353 Finally get out of trouble ~ 354 The wind is not afraid of the demon tower

(353 Finally get out of the trap and go head-to-head to determine the battle)

At this time, in the Mozhu Garden, various alarms were already flying like snowflakes. But Mo Shengchou still locked himself in the room, and no one outside dared to go in and disturb him.

Everyone already knew that his primordial spirit was bound by some kind of magic and was trying to get rid of it. The news that Red Night is a ghost owl spy has also spread throughout the Hoe Demon Hall. It's just that the current war situation has been in shambles, all parties are exhausted, and no one has the strength to hunt down the traitors.

Mo Shengchou thought that the target of the ghost owl was Bone Eagle Peak because of Gu Zhongyou's Qiankun treasure plate calculation, so he had already sent most of the monks to the Night Blind Mountain to garrison, intending to fight to the death with the Wanliu Valley Department there.

Although this battle was difficult, as long as he held out for two or three days, the headquarters of the Five Elements Sect in Tongzhou would make all preparations. At that time, a large number of Five Elements Sect monks would be sent to Colored Mud City by the teleportation array, and then they would come with an overwhelming number of flying mystical weapons. At that time, it was the Wanliu Valley that was completely annihilated.

What he didn't expect was that the Ghost Owl Clan would leave the Night Blind Mountain unattacked, and the main force would go straight to Long Night Town to slaughter civilians.

Long Night Town is nominally a town, but in fact, it has been populated for many years, with more than 100,000 people, which is equivalent to a large city without walls. Not to mention the countless mortals in the nearby mountains and wilderness who made a living by collecting medicine and hunting.

The cultivation of the demon clan mainly relies on blood spirit stones. Blood Spirit Stones require a large amount of flesh and blood to refine. Therefore, in the past, there were also tragedies in which the demon clan attacked the human city from time to time, and sacrificed all the population of the entire city with blood and refined it into blood spirit stones. The Houtu Dynasty hated this.

The strange thing is that this time the ghost owl raided Long Night Town and just killed indiscriminately, and did not even build the Blood Spirit Altar at all, and did not see a single priest appear, are they all crazy?

Hearing these news, Mo Sheng was confused. Originally, it would take a lot of effort to get rid of the Devouring God Bead. His mind was in turmoil, and the shackles were not freed, but they were even more serious.

Therefore he simply stopped thinking about it, and strictly ordered that no one should come and disturb him. All matters that should have been decided by the elders were all transmitted to the Night Blind Mountain, and the deputy elder Li Sheng decided them.

Li Sheng is a bold man, jealous and hateful, but he does not have the slightest compassion to help the world. Let him slaughter the hundreds of thousands of mortals in the night watch, that is, the town of Long Night, and he will not transfer a single soldier to leave his position.

After Mo Shengchou closed his eyes and listened, the troubles in his heart calmed down a little, and the confrontation with the God Devouring Bead was back on track. After about half an hour, he finally seized the opportunity and withdrew ninety percent of his divine consciousness into the primordial spirit.

Although it was not ten percent, he was not willing to wait any longer. It is impossible to seek perfection in the world, and if you don't seize such an opportunity, it will only be more troublesome in the future. So he shouted, and the golden light on his right palm flashed, and he used his palm as a knife to cut off the blue jade slip.

That jade slip was not a magic weapon that bound his divine sense, but just an intermediary. As soon as this jade slip was shattered, the connection between him and the God Devouring Bead was severed. It's a pity that in addition to his ninety-nine percent divine consciousness, the remaining one percent of divine consciousness will never be able to be recovered.

This wisp of divine consciousness cannot be recovered, and no one knows what the consequences will be. Maybe he's lost a tiny fraction of his memory, and because of it, he's forgotten something or someone. It is also possible that some of the exercises he was originally proficient in were missing because of this. There is even a possibility that one of the original thoughts in his mind may be lost.

But in any case, he couldn't possibly know what was missing. Because since it is missing, it is naturally not in his memory.

He kicked the door of the bamboo house open, and immediately ordered to go down, and all the monks of the Five Elements Sect who still had qi in the Mo Bamboo Garden gathered in the hall. He was going to immediately lead them to Long Night Town to fend off the hordes of ghost owls slaughtering the city in a frenzy!

At this moment, a strong coercion in the air sank, as if this powerful coercion alone could crush the prohibition in the sky above the Mozhu Garden.

Mo Shengchou looked up and saw that under the clear sky, it was no longer the original quiet and leisurely atmosphere. Dozens of huge ghost owls, both far and near, were hovering in the air, emitting a terrible ghost roar from time to time.

Among them, there was a blurred cyan light and shadow, flying differently from the ghost owls, constantly flickering in the air, as if jumping directly across distances at different spatial points, and soon came to the top of Mo Shengchou's head, just outside the protective prohibition of Mo Zhuyuan, revealing his figure.

The man was a stout middle-aged man, with a face as sharp as a knife, and the sides of his head were smooth, with only a cluster of fan-shaped feathers standing in the middle. The eyebrow bones are high, the eye sockets are deep, and the gaze is as sharp as a knife.

He was dressed in a wide blue feather coat, and as soon as he stretched out his hands, countless fierce winds flew to hold him in the air.

"Qing Rush?" Mo Shengchou is the Great Elder of the Hoe Demon Hall, and he has learned about the image and even the breath of all the characters in the Demon Clan, "You are so bold, you dare to go directly to the Mo Bamboo Garden to send him to death?"

Qing Swift Wind arched his hand in the air and said, "Elder Mo is famous in the Demon Realm, and this king has been admired for a long time. However, this king is not here to send him to death, but to make a deal with Elder Mo. ”

"Oh, you say, come and listen. Of course, Mo Shengchou knew that the other party's request would not be a good thing. But if the price is acceptable on both sides, he would also like to have a step to end the war that he has rushed to fight immediately.

Qing Jifeng glanced around, but did not speak, but transmitted a stream of divine thoughts directly to Mo Shengchou's mind.

"Elder Mo, you can't defend the Night Blind Mountain. Instead of wasting manpower in vain to go to the night vigil blind mountain, it is better for you and me to make a deal. You leave the Night Blind Mountain to me, and I leave you the lives of 100,000 mortals in the area of Long Night Town.

"A barren mountain and wilderness where demons gather, you just harvest a little beast core every year. Even if I want to pay tribute to your Five Elements Sect, this beast core is not a problem at all. For the lives of more than 100,000 mortals, this is definitely worth it.

"If these more than 100,000 people are really slaughtered, the people's hearts are shaken, and Emperor Kun Yuan is furious, then your Five Elements Sect will be implicated, and the first one to be pulled out and blamed is Elder Mo. ”

"How can this be reasonable," Mo Shengchou said angrily, "You are threatening 100,000 lives to make me give up the Night Blind Mountain? Even if you can take the Night Blind Mountain, can you keep it? Even if I can agree to this matter, the sect will definitely not agree!"

It's not that the Night Blind Mountain is so important, it involves the face of the Five Elements Sect. Even if the Five Elements Sect wanted to save 100,000 lives, but these hateful monsters actually surrendered without a fight, and ceded the land to sue for peace? If this spread, the Five Elements Sect would naturally lose its prestige.

For them, the most reasonable plan was to send troops to Long Night Town to fight the main force of the Ghost Owl Clan, and at the same time divide their troops to guard the Night Blind Mountain. The result will inevitably be extremely tragic, and the loss of the Night Blind Mountain is also inevitable. But the more tragic the result, the more no one can say anything.

Qing Jifeng smiled coldly, and said, "This matter is actually simple. As long as Elder Mo transfers the main force to Long Night Town, my ghost owl clan is not crazy, knowing that it is useless to slaughter those mortals, and will continue to die where they are. Naturally, we would have diverted to Nightblind Mountain.

"At that time, your sect's forces in the Night Blind Mountain were weak, and he only needed to make a show, and he retreated after a few rounds of fighting. The main forces of both you and me have been preserved. Your 100,000 lives are safe and sound. Our department took the night blind mountain.

"As for the deal between you and me, God knows. The face of the Five Elements Sect has also been saved, isn't it the best of both worlds?"

Mo Shengchou was shocked in his heart. Gu Zhongyou's Qiankun treasure plate was really powerful, and he had already calculated that the Ghost Owl Tribe was here for the Bone Eagle Peak.

Whether these ghost owls raided the border or slaughtered Long Night Town, including Qing Jifeng personally coming here to negotiate with him, they all had only one purpose, that is, to let them move to Long Night Town, so that they could seize Night Blind Mountain. This is not a conspiracy, but a conspiracy. Don't worry about him, don't worry about it!

Mo Shengchou had made up his mind at this time, his palm was wrapped in his sleeve, and he quietly injected a wisp of divine thought into the jade slip, and directly sent a message to Li Sheng, the deputy elder of the Night Blind Mountain Pass. Immediately ordered him to send the main force of the Hoe Demon Hall to Long Night Town to resist the ghost owl slaughtering the city.

The ghost owls of the Wanliu Valley tribe will inevitably find out about their move, and then abandon Long Night Town and go straight to the Night Blind Mountain.

As for the night blind mountain pass, it still has to be manned. It's just that Mo Shengchou was in the message, euphemistically hinting that there were not too many people left. When a vicious war starts, don't be reluctant and act at the opportunity.

In the face of the coercion and temptation in the air, he did not show any discoloration at all, and he looked noncommittal.

In fact, at this time, he already had another idea. He also quietly explained to Li Sheng and Gu Zhongyou Chuanyin.

"Qing Rush, why bother with the lives of you and my clan. How about you and I fight one-on-one here, and win or lose by winning or losing? If I win, your Wanliu Valley tribe will immediately retreat to the demon realm. If I lose, the Nightblind Mountain will be yours. ”

On the Night Blind Mountain, especially around the Bone Eagle Peak, there are prohibitions almost everywhere. If the army of ghost owls breaks in, and he can kill Qing Storm here, the ghost owl tribe has no leader, and he only needs to tie his pocket, and not a single ghost owl will be able to escape.

Even if he couldn't kill the Green Swift Wind, as long as he could drag the Grey Swift Wind here, Li Sheng and Gu Zhongyou would put the ghost owls into the big pocket of the Night Blind Mountain over there, and then tie the pockets tightly. Then the main force can go back and directly clean up this batch of turtles in the urn.

The realm of Qing Swift Wind is the third qi of the Purple Mansion, and he is the second qi of the Purple Mansion, which is much weaker than the other party. But he has fought against the demon clan for many years, and he has his own special restraint method against the demon clan. Therefore, relatively speaking, the actual combat strength of the two sides should be comparable.

At the same time, this is the Mozhu Garden. Although he no longer has the prohibition hub, he still has the power to control the various prohibitions in the Mozhu Garden. In a duel here, he occupies a position that is by no means a star and a half.

The only thing he was worried about was that Qing Swift Feng directly refused and went away, he wanted to pursue, but it would be difficult to do.

Fortunately, Qing Qingfeng let out a long laugh and said briskly: "Okay! I will be here with Elder Mo, and the battle will be decided!"

(354 The Wind is not afraid of the Demon Tower, and the Red Flame is waiting for the Battle Mountain Gate)

As soon as Qing Qingfeng's words fell, the dozens of ghost owls coiled around him all flew away on their own, hovering as far as the eye could see, making way for the duel between the two Purple Mansions.

In the fight between the demon tribes, in order to avoid too heavy casualties on both sides, but to be benefited by other tribes, this way of deciding the battle on behalf of both sides is often used, but it is difficult to say with the human race. The human race is talking about soldiers who are not tired of cheating, and no matter whether they win or lose, there may not be variables.

The fact that the green wind agreed to fight here was not because he was confident of victory. It's that he has a plan for a long time. As long as he can drag Mo Shengchou, a great enemy, here, it doesn't matter if he wins or loses this battle.

If defeated, he will never return alive. Even if he can't die with Mo Shengchou, he will inevitably hit this person hard. And as soon as he died, the promise he made to let the Ghost Owl Department return to the demon world was naturally unfulfilled.

If he wins, he won't let Mo Shengchou leave alive. In short, in this battle, either you die or I die. Naturally, the awakened Night King will take over the rest.

In the face of this mid-level demon who is dominating in the demon world, Mo Shengchou is after all the master of the hoe demon hall that makes the demons frightened, and he has not lost to the other party in terms of momentum.

He was wearing a dark brown robe with large sleeves, a yellow and white beast pattern armor on his body, a pure yang crown on his head, and a pair of swords behind his back. As soon as his mind moved, the wind was born under his feet, and he stepped on the wind, as if he had walked on an invisible staircase.

Mo Shengchou walked to an extremely high place in the air like this, and when he looked up, he saw that the distance between him and the green wind with a cyan feather fur was no more than ten zhang away.

The two Venerable Masters were so close to each other that the divine powers of the two sides squeezed each other, as if they were about to squeeze the air and freeze it. The monks of the Mozhu Garden below, many of them were Xudan Daoists, and under the protection of the Mozhu Garden's prohibitions, they all had a sense of suffocation.

Mo Shengchou was not in a hurry to make a move, but clasped his fists with both hands, and secretly said: "You want me to transfer the main force to Changye Town, and take what you need with you, the old man thinks that it is okay, but there is still one condition owed." ”

At this time, although he had secretly asked Li Sheng to mobilize people, Qing Jifeng didn't know. He could still use this as a condition to bargain.

"What other conditions does Elder Mo want?"

"Red Night was deeply favored by my sect, and he didn't think about reciprocating, but he betrayed his master, seized the pivot, and led the enemy in. No matter what ethnic group she comes from, it is a great rebellion to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors. This woman must not stay. If you are willing to promise that no matter what the outcome of the decisive battle between you and me is, the Wanliu Valley will hand over the Red Night, and the battle will be as you wish. ”

Qing Jifeng raised his head and smiled, and said, "I, a ghost owl tribesman, a life is worth a tooth. Red Night, I don't know where I am. When this battle is over, naturally someone will capture her and send her to your sect!"

Although Red Night is already a saint, compared to the future of the tribe, not to mention the saint, even he, the patriarch, is not worth mentioning.

He had long expected that the Five Elements Sect would inevitably have a monstrous hatred for Red Night. Even after the Night King occupied the Night Blind Mountain in his current life, it was impossible for the Five Elements Sect not to regain a little face, so forget it.

At that time, it is likely that Red Night will be handed over in exchange for benefits. Named her a saint, just to dispel her doubts, so that she can settle down in this battle and not cause extraneous branches.

Red Night made great achievements and suffered such a fate in the end, which naturally inevitably chilled the people. But the fact that she is hiding in the human world is a top secret, and only a handful of people know about it. As long as it is not spread, it is naturally impossible to shake people's hearts.

Mo Shengchou brought up this matter, just because he still couldn't swallow his personal betrayal of Red Night. Hearing Qing Qingfeng's promise, he was also relieved: "In this way, the old man can rest assured that he will fight with you." ”

At this time, the forbidden aura on the Mozhu Garden flashed. On top of this seemingly fragile bamboo house, which can be blown down by a gust of wind, a tall tower like a mirage suddenly appeared.

The tower was terrifyingly tall, but it was dilapidated on the surface. The masonry is bare, and the doors and windows are broken into large black holes. The gloomy air lingered between the eaves and tiles, and there seemed to be countless screams coming from these dark doors and windows.

These screams were heard, and the heavens and the earth were gloomy. Qing Jifeng even faintly felt that the original surging qi and blood power in his body was suppressed by this yin qi. His realm fell directly from the Purple Mansion Three Qi Great Perfection to the Second Qi!

This tower is nothing else, it is the great magic weapon refined by the Five Elements Sect specially for the master of the Demon Hall, called the Demon Suppression Tower. Among them, with the power of the five elements, a large number of demon clans were suppressed.

If any demon clan is included in it, they will have to endure the torture of the power of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and finally lose their spirituality and body, and be replaced by the things of the five elements, becoming a war puppet in this town demon tower.

In addition, this tower can also form a huge barrier, called the Demon Suppression Realm. The demon clan that falls into this range is affected by the spirit of the Demon Suppression Tower, and the power of qi and blood will be greatly suppressed, and the realm will fall to varying degrees.

However, this enchantment does not affect the meridians and true qi, so it has no effect on the human race's qi cultivation.

This tower was originally just a phantom, but as Mo Shengchou's mind turned, it gradually became clear in the air and became substantial. And he was standing at the top of this huge tower, proudly facing the green wind in the high wind.

Qing Qingfeng didn't expect that Mo Shengchou would have this magic weapon that could make his realm fall directly. But Mo Shengchou, as the master of the Hoe Demon Hall, how could he not have a special means to deal with the demon clan?

He was not annoyed, and continued to urge the power of qi and blood in his body. Suddenly, in the entire sky, countless sharp ghost owl feathers appeared densely. At a glance, the entire space is filled, which makes people's hearts hairy.

Qing Fengfeng's heart moved, and a series of strange sounds like a ghost crying and howling came out of his mouth. These originally static feathers in the air were like a black wind, floating along with the rhythm of the sound in his mouth, sweeping towards the Demon Suppression Tower!

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In the small village at the foot of the Night Blind Mountain, Ziyan, Hongye and others were still stationed in the rented house, and went out from time to time to observe the situation.

The reason why they stayed here was only for one thing, and that was to welcome the awakening of the Night King.

The Night King was sealed in the dust for 10,000 years, even if he could recreate himself by devouring the flesh and soul of those disciples of the Five Elements Sect who participated in the battle of chasing deer, at the beginning of the recreation, he was still very weak. Moreover, the combination of the three of the spirit and soul body is unstable, and if someone disturbs it, it is very easy to disintegrate.

Once it collapses, the Night King's 10,000 years of hard work will be ruined. He certainly wasn't going to sit idly by.

During the 10,000 years that he was sealed, although he was unable to cultivate, some of his divine consciousness could still function. Therefore, he pondered for an unknown number of thousands of years and conceived a Dan prescription. If he takes this pill after he awakens, he will be able to consolidate the three of the spirit, soul and body, so that he can truly reunite into a whole.

It's a pity that although he has the ability to conceive a pill, he doesn't have a physical body, and there is no possibility of collecting spirit grass treasures to condense them into pills.

Eight years ago, he transmitted a wisp of divine thought into the sea of consciousness of the Qing Swift Wind who had taken refuge in the Bone Eagle Peak, and it contained this Dan Fang.

After Qing Blaster took control of the Wanliu Valley tribe, he lived up to his expectations and gathered all the raw materials with the strength of the tribe. It was only a few days before this battle that this elixir was refined.

Now this elixir is in Ziyan's hand. It is absolutely impossible for them to borrow someone else's hand to send such an important thing, so they can only run it themselves. And there can't be too many people on this trip, seven people plus Red Night, a total of eight people is enough. If there are too many people, it will attract the attention of the human race.

But the Night Blind Mountain Bone Eagle Peak was originally surrounded by prohibitions like an iron bucket. Even if the general pivot brought by Red Night abolished the ban on the mountain gate, it would not be able to avoid a battle with the Demon Hall Monk Gate guarding the mountain at the mountain gate. Their numbers were too small, and the battle was a battle with no chance of victory.

So they're waiting. According to Qing Blast's plan, the main force of the Demon Hoe Hall monks in the Night Blind Mountain Pass will be transferred. That would give them a chance to sneak into Bone Eagle Peak and hand over this pill to the awakened Night King.

Although the people of Purple Flame and Red Night were important, Qing Storm did not put all his hopes on them. Even if Purple Flame and his party were all wiped out, Black Hanging would lead the Ghost Owl Army to storm the Night Blind Mountain Pass. Even if they can't help the Night King stabilize his soul, they will escort the Night King back to the Valley of Ten Thousand Streams.

This village is just below the mountain pass. If the monks of the Hoe Demon Hall were mobilized, they would not be able to see it.

"They're starting to move!" someone pointed to the sky. In the clear sky, dozens of magic boats, black pressure flew overhead.

Although the distance from here to Changye Town is not far, it is also about a hundred miles. The main cultivators of the Hoe Demon Hall plus the nearby Xia Sect and Xiuzhen Clan, there are thousands of people. If you walk, even a rapid march will take a day and a night. It takes only half an hour to arrive by boat.

"We're getting ready to do it, too. Zi Yan took a deep breath, and the battle intent in his heart was like oil about to boil. Although it is still silent, it may boil and explode at any time.