In the depths of the demon cave, a white-clothed monk with a high knot of hair fled in panic, and only before he reached a stone wall did he stop, bowed down, and hurriedly said: "Your Excellency, there is movement in the Haiyan area, it seems that the Mingcang faction has sent monks down to investigate. ”

After a while, the stone wall shook, and then a dry hard stucco fell from above, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes, and said in a dry voice: "Haven't people come down every year for many years?

The white-clothed monk was displeased when he heard his words, and hurriedly explained: "It's not that the disciple intends to disturb His Excellency, it's just that the person who came down this time is different from the past, and the mana is strong and arrogant, and he has been going down all the way, and he has gone dozens of miles deep, as if he has noticed something." ”

"Oh?"

The person who was called the Venerable One was also moved, and the plaster on his face fell a few pieces, and after thinking for a while, his voice was cold: "I think your uncle was careless, something went wrong, but it doesn't matter, he doesn't know that I am waiting here, you go and hide, don't be noticed by the visitor, otherwise this seat will not be able to save you." ”

The white-clothed monk said in a low voice, "Yes, the disciple is retiring. After he had bowed, he turned his steps and hurried away.

After he left, the person who was called the Venerable One suddenly shook his body, and a gust of wind arose, removing all the mud and dirt, revealing his own appearance, but he was a thin Taoist who did not know how long he was.

His eyes were deep-set, his hair hung down his shoulders, his cheeks were sunken, and he was shaped like a withered ghost, and he was draped in a gray feather coat, which opened with his eyes, and three blood-colored clouds on his top also floated out. Shaking and flickering, faintly flickering, like a ghost candle.

He shook his head and recalled the nearly three hundred strands of distraction that had been released one by one.

The Demon Sect cultivators divide their souls and go out to hunt and kill the demons, which can make the cultivation progress faster, but the disadvantages are not small, once there are too many distractions, it will make people dizzy and delirious, even if it is a Yuan Infant cultivation. Three hundred is the limit. If you are not careful, you can easily become a fool.

But this is under the realm of the Mingcang faction, and he has to seize every opportunity to increase his strength, so he can't take care of it.

Full of soul. His spirits gradually lifted up. The mind is gradually clearing. At this moment, he found a trace of wrongness, and said secretly: "No, I remember the last time Mingcang sent someone down." It was just a month ago, why didn't you get over for a long time, and then you sent someone here? I am afraid that this movement is a little unusual. ”

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and after hesitating for a long time, he took out a bronze mirror, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed two mouthfuls of essence blood on it.

Because of his cultivation in the cave and the exclusive use of this demon cave, he deliberately cut off contact with his fellow disciples, because he was closed to the outside world, and he did not know that Zhang Yanyue had turned back to the mountain gate before and took over the position of the first of the top ten disciples.

However, even if he knew about this, he would not have thought that he would ignore the chaos outside the door first, and instead set his eyes on this little devil's den.

His face was solemn and abnormal, and he said secretly: "This person's means are not trivial, even senior brothers and other characters were killed by him back then, and now more than a hundred years have passed, I think it is a meritorious deed and has made progress, and it is definitely not a wise move to deal with it......"

But he came here to see that there was hope of achieving it, but he was reluctant to give up now, and after thinking about it for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said: "And avoid him first, if it really doesn't work, then the only way to get out of this place, wait for the limelight to pass, and find a chance to come back." ”

After having an idea, he turned around and flew away in a bloody light, blinking away.

After Zhang Yan went deep into the Little Demon Cave, he first walked around the door of the cave that led to the Xiaozhen Mountain that day.

This place has long been sealed for the arrival of the disciples of the Demon Prevention Sect, and Qin Nan and Liu Gongyuan Yanyi also deliberately come back here to take a turn every time they get the eyes of the sea, to see if the ban has been broken.

After he checked it himself, there was no trace of anyone who had been touched.

However, the yin qi in the little devil's cave is almost as dense as a spider web, and the qi is connected everywhere, otherwise it will not be possible to form a spiritual eye due to too much spiritual qi accumulation.

As long as the Demon Sect monk knows the approximate location of this place, he only needs to follow the qi machine to chase the shot, and there is always a way to find a gap to get in.

If someone else is here, it may be difficult to find out his whereabouts, but Zhang Yan has his own way.

Relying on the speed of flying, and the qi machine induction can reach dozens of miles away, he is ready to use it for a few days to turn the entire little devil's cave back and forth a few times.

This move is purely relying on its own powerful mana, and it is upright to crush all the way over, and the other party will either choose to retreat and escape, or come up to fight, in addition, once it hits, any way to cover it is useless.

After walking for half a day, he made a discovery, and more than twenty miles away, a strange spiritual machine flew towards the southeast.

At that moment, Xuan Gong turned around, and chased after the little heavens, and after a short time, he had already chased to the close place of the person, and when he looked up, there was a blood-colored light in front of him that was flying away rapidly, but the other party didn't seem to expect him to come so quickly, he screamed wildly, shook his body, and suddenly turned into more than ten blood spirits, and scattered in all directions.

Zhang Yan snorted slightly, did not chase it, only turned the Xuan Gong, and immediately started the forbidden lock technique, and in an instant, a huge spiritual machine spread out, caged all the miles in a radius, like a net of heaven and earth, all the blood was restrained together, and then with a flick of his sleeves, a brilliant sword light flew away, and he swirled in the air, as if he was about to be cut down.

One of the bloody spirits was suddenly shocked, and said: "Zhang Zhenren don't want to do it, Xiaodao is willing to surrender, Xiaodao is willing to surrender." As he spoke, the man withdrew his mana and revealed his true face.

Zhang Yan rolled up his sleeves and took this person to him, seeing that this person's appearance was also delicate and upright, but it was completely different from that illusion, obviously sneaking into the Demon Sect here was not the only one, his eyes were fixed on his face, and said, "Do you recognize the poor Dao?"

This person's body trembled, and said: "Zhang Zhenren is the first in the eighteen sects of sword fighting, and the shadow drawing has already spread throughout the six sects, how can Xiaodao not know." ”

Zhang Yan smiled lightly: "I think that the escape technique you made is somewhat similar to the blood transformation escape method, but you are a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect?"

The man sighed and said dejectedly: "Yes, Xiaodao Sun Baixiang, who is a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect, originally wanted to use this place to cultivate the spiritual energy demon to gain supernatural powers, but he didn't expect that his luck was bad, but he crashed into the hands of a real person." ”

Zhang Yan thought for a moment, and then asked, "How many of your classmates have come here with you?"

Sun Baixiang smiled bitterly: "When Xiaodao came, he brought a total of three disciples, but because of his humble cultivation, they all died in the hands of the devil, and now Xiaodao is only one left." ”

Zhang Yan's eyes flashed slightly, it was difficult to judge the truth of this person's words, but it didn't matter, he only needed to act according to the previous law, there were still people lurking here, and sooner or later he could force them out.

When he asked him again where he had come from, he shook his sleeves and sent out a torrent of water, which swept him in, and then he rose by the light and fled straight to that place.

After an hour of travel, he found the passage, and this ravine led directly to the surface, but it was only half a zhang high, and the walls were smooth, and it could be seen that it had been opened up by the people who had come to the earth.

He sneered, and immediately threw out several array flags and spread them around.

This prohibition together, even if the Yuanying monk wants to break through from here, it is not an easy matter, if the person who comes does not leave one more way to retreat, it is a situation of catching a turtle in the urn.

After arranging, he turned around in the same place, then drove the green clouds and went to investigate elsewhere.

On the other side, the thin Taoist saw this scene in the mirror, but his face changed greatly.

If this move cut him off, he regretted that he didn't leave early, and he couldn't leave if he wanted to leave at the moment.

After his expression changed a few times, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and took out a glass jade bottle, in which there were two half-inch villains curled up in a ball, which was a pair of crystal beads, but if you looked closely, there was a woman with extremely white skin in the beads, with no wisps on her body, pink and snow stocks, and her expression was pitiful.

He glanced at it a few times, his eyes were full of regret, and he said to himself: "It's a pity, if you find another thousand-year-old true demon and refine it together, you can expect to get a glimpse of the three major realms, at that time, Zhang Yan is not necessarily my opponent, but the current situation is critical, only by dealing with the past first, can I hope to talk about the future, after all, I only want to use it to make up for my own shortcomings, it seems that it is also the will of God." ”

Every monk has his own strengths and weaknesses, and no one wants to make up for perfection, so that he will not be forced to fall behind when fighting the method.

It's just that this move is too difficult, unless there is a descendant in the door, and there are cave innocence people to operate it, otherwise you still need to find your own way to slowly fill in the gaps, but it will take a long time, and many people have died before they can wait for that time.

The purpose of the thin Daoist is to find two true demons to make up for their own shortcomings, once they succeed, they dare not say that they can compete with the three major monks of Yuanying in the future, only to say that there are more blood spirits that are close to their own cultivation, and the means available to them will be turned over immediately, at least before the cultivation has not entered a higher realm, there are no obvious flaws to be found.

If he hadn't been able to go further and try to go further, how would he be trapped here.

Reluctantly looked at the two pill beads a few times, Zuihou was ruthless, pursed his lips and sucked, and a blood light wrapped it in his mouth and flew away, and when the breath was certain, he meditated cross-legged and closed his eyes to refine.

The crystal beads refined by this true demon only consumed, and then nourished with essence blood, and in an instant, it could be transformed into his own blood, and after about a few breaths, he saw him tumbling in the clouds above him, and the blood waves gushed out, gradually condensing into two solid figures.

At this time, his mind turned, and the two bloody spirits floated to his eyes, and he saw that their appearance was exactly the same as his own, and even the subtleties of his expression were no different, and he was not satisfied.

At this time, he suddenly noticed a surge of spiritual energy in the distance, knowing that Zhang Yan was not far away, knowing that he could not delay, he roared and rose into the air, and the two bloody spirits also flew up together, and the three blood lights suddenly split in mid-air, and they flew away in different directions.

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...... (To be continued......)

PS: I wanted to take a nap and accidentally fell asleep......