Chapter 1329 Meeting an Old Friend Again
The monk's voice was deep and hoarse, and it could be heard that he was deliberately concealing his original voice.
The companions around him cast strange looks at him.
Bailian also frowned, as if he had confirmed something, his face was solemn.
But no matter what, the monk's words were like cold water, pouring on everyone's heads, making them calm down and sober up.
As he said, they came here to Corridor Tianyuan, more importantly, to collect intelligence, or to help Demon Emperor Aojiang control the chaos of Chaoyin.
Although they are currently taking orders from Demon Emperor Aojiang, this does not mean that their real master is Demon Emperor Aojiang.
After all, they are immortal monks. Although they are of low origin and have weedy spiritual roots, they think that they are still on the right path.
If they had not received orders from their superiors, how could they have obeyed the orders of a monster like Demon Emperor Aojiang who was not worthy of being on the stage.
Just entering this Corridor Tianyuan, their life and death depend on the happiness and anger of Demon Emperor Aojiang.
The orders he gave must be fulfilled conscientiously.
However, they did all this in order to pass on complete information.
Even if they cannot leave the Corridor Tianyuan alive, they must try every means to pass on useful information at the cost of their own lives, just like the seniors of the Immortal Alliance who have come to this place of death for generations.
As for the identity of Lin Xi, the master of Cangwu Palace, she practices the magic of the magic pupil and wields the demon king Yi Yan, and is actually Zhao He, the master of the Langya Demon Sect. Once this important information is passed back to the Immortal Alliance, , I don’t know what kind of storm it will cause.
Such a terrifying figure is still alive in the world. Such important information must not be buried in the dust of the Corridor Tianyuan.
There are clear rumors in the world that Zhao He, the leader of the Demon Sect, was killed by the combined efforts of the three sects.
But she changed her appearance and hid in Cangwu Palace as the master of the palace.
Did the three sects let this go on purpose, or was Yin Dufeng, the master of Cangwu Palace, plotting to assassinate Chen Cang?
What is the conspiracy behind this needs to be investigated in detail.
It is indeed a great achievement to kill a demon sect leader who was severely injured by Demon Emperor Aojiang, but if they cannot bring this news out and dig out the real person behind it, their sacrifice today can be said to be a small mistake. big.
More importantly, the identity of this strange young man of unknown origin is still unknown.
If they really fight, are they able to afford the final price?
The face of the woman he called Master Situ changed for a long time, and she gritted her teeth and said:
"Even if we don't have a direct conflict with this person at this moment, we have avoided a big trouble for the time being. But the demon emperor is proud of his territory, How can she be such a good friend to get along with?"
The monk then said: "The Demon King Aojiang just ordered us to come and capture this woman, but he did not specify a specific time limit for us to do so. Bring her back
The beast-controlling demon flute is in Master Situ's hands. No matter how powerful Demon Emperor Aojiang is, he is still beyond his reach. "
Situ Zi's expression seemed to be shaken, but he was still hesitating: "The entrance to the Corridor Tianyuan has been closed. Even if it is to delay time, how long can we delay it? Is the Demon Emperor Aojiang so easy to fool? "
The monk sneered and said: "If we hadn't lurked into the corridor and the abyss this time, we wouldn't have known that the Demon Emperor Aojiang actually had the idea of the abyss behemoth. He destroyed the abyss behemoth without authorization. The seal of the beast killed the Kunlun God Lord, and its intention was naturally self-evident.
He has escaped from the control of Lord Immortal. Now he does not attack us just because we are still valuable. "
Another monk also understood the meaning and said aloud: "After all, the demon emperor Aojiang is also a man who is afraid of chaos in the world. Although his actions seem absurd, he has his own rules and calculations. .
He broke the seal of the abyssal beast just because he wanted to get the abyssal beast and tame it.
Now that the entrance to the Corridor and Tianyuan is closed, how can it not be a manifestation of the strong anger of the giant beasts of the abyss? They are fighting like snipe and clam, but we can't be the profit fishermen. If we don't stay, With such a narrow mind, I am afraid that he will only be used as cannon fodder by the Demon Emperor. "
Situ Ziji looked at Lin Xi who was seriously injured on the ground unwillingly, gritted his teeth and said: "Is it possible for me to let this Demon Sect leader go? ! "
The monk who first started to speak spoke again: "Since we already know her life experience, even if we bring this news to hundreds of immortal sects, it will be a great achievement.
What's more, if the alliance leader wants to deal with Cangwu Palace, the living are much more useful than the dead. If he is killed again without any explanation, Yin Dufeng will be able to kill him without any evidence. . ”
"This is not the outcome the leader wants to see."
The monk spoke softly, and every word hit the mark. Everyone who came here with the determination to kill could not help but get excited at this moment. The desire to retreat.
However, the female cultivator named Situ Zi seems to have a very high status in the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, and she is obviously not someone to be fooled.
With a sneer in her eyes, she said: "Even if we don't capture this devil thief today, we can never expect to live a peaceful life in this corridor Tianyuan."
As she spoke, she stepped on the bamboo flute It flew up, fell into the palm of my hand, and played a song quickly.
The music is intangible and cannot be comprehended.
But Bai Lian clearly felt that the sound wave that did not contain murderous but very strange sounds was coming towards Lin Xi.
The woman's intention was too obvious. This music was meant for Lin Xi.
Sighed slightly in my heart.
Bailian stepped forward, stood in front of Lin Xi, and cut the sound with his sword.
The bamboo flute was taught by the Demon Emperor, and the music it played was extremely strange. The invisible sound waves seemed to be chopped into pieces, but they contained an adhesion power that was extremely difficult to defend against.
Bailian felt a chill on his wrists. He lowered his eyes and glanced, but could not see any strange changes in the skin between his wrists.
But I did feel another breath intruding into my body.
Doesn't have any damage or aggression.
But it is as if it has been marked by some kind of power, with invisible traces hidden in some unknown corner of the body.
Seeing that his goal was achieved, Situ Zi laughed loudly: "For this reason, the sound of the demon flute is entangled in your body. In this corridor and abyss, no matter what method you use to hide your aura, as long as there is this mark, you will do it." The monsters bite and kill endlessly.”
Bailian lowered his arms, his eyes fell on the bamboo flute in her hand, and said without changing his expression: "It's a very interesting flute."
That calm gaze did not have any sense of oppression, But I could see that Situ Zi was feeling slightly uneasy.
She clenched the bamboo flute in her hand, hid the flute behind her back with a vigilant expression, and sneered: "Even if you are so interested, this flute has no chance of being with you."
First words The monk spoke out again: "The sound flute mark has been Come on, the powerful monsters around will come looking for the scent soon. Master Situ, it’s better for us to leave here as soon as possible." Before Situ Zi could say anything, he heard Bai Lian chuckle softly, and held the small silver in his palm. The sword turned into a stream of light and disappeared into his sleeve.
Just listen to his deep and beautiful voice slowly sounding in the fog of the wilderness: "I am not interested in your flute, but I am more interested in your lives."
Situ Zi With a serious look on his face, he suddenly felt an unspeakable pressure and threat.
She saw the young man in front of her put his hand into the void, and between his empty palms, the strange bright red demonic energy condensed into a scarlet spear under his palm.
He exerted force on his arm and drew out the spear. At the same time, in the void space behind him, blood condensed into complex spell formations.
From the formation light, a bloody spear emerged.
The huge power of blood spread to the entire space in a very short moment, just like ushering in a real mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
Bailian is different from three years ago. He has already condensed his own corpse beads. Whether it is his own blood level or the original power of darkness in his body, it is different from what it used to be.
Situ Zi and the dozens of monks were all casual cultivators of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance. Their own cultivation was only forcibly promoted to the realm of transcending tribulation through acquired spiritual roots and burning life essence.
In terms of combat effectiveness, there is still a long way to go before the true Tribulation Realm.
Now, being able to travel unimpeded in this corridor and abyss is just a matter of borrowing the power of the Demon Emperor and the Demon Flute he taught me.
The real combat power that can be brought to the table is the monster beasts under their control.
But when these demonic beasts smelled the power of blood pouring in like a sea of blood, at the moment when Balian swept out with a shot, the chain between his wrists flashed away, and they were far away in a hundred places. Bai Shaoyan's dragon power from outside was borrowed into the spear formation.
The array of dragon chants, suppressed by the naturally ancient and noble race, made those monster beasts lose their mobility in an instant.
Before Situ Zi even had time to play the flute, a scarlet spear had already broken through the wind. The spiritual defense around her was under the spear transformed by the power of dark blood. It was as brittle as paper and penetrated in diameter. her body.
She fell from the sky and was nailed deep into the earth.
The remaining monks were even more unbearable. Even the weapons in their hands and their bodies were chopped into two pieces. They were completely unable to resist and soon lost their breath.
Situ Zi still had a breath left. Her face was full of resentment and ferociousness. She gritted her teeth and used her last breath to crush the bamboo flute in her hand before she died with regret.
Of the dozens of monks from the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, only the monk who spoke first abandoned the monster beneath him and stood on the wilderness looking at Bailian with a complicated expression.
He opened his mouth silently, as if he was horrified by the scene in front of him.
Bai Lian dispersed the power of the dark blood, looked at the remaining bamboo flute powder in Situ Zi's palm, and said calmly: "I already said I'm not interested in your flute, so why waste my efforts."
Then The only surviving monk saw the tragic death of his companions, with corpses lying everywhere, but there was no trace of panic on his face.
The voice that sounded under the hood was still calm: "If I were you, I would transfer the demon flute mark in my body to Lin Xi's body now. The demon flute of Demon Emperor Aojiang can control demons and also attract demons. The demon attacks the marked object and will not stop until death.”
Hundred. Lian was silent for a moment, and then said: "If I were you, I would not join the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance. Bailiyu will definitely be very disappointed if he sees what you look like now."
The monk heard this As he spoke, his body tensed up momentarily, and then relaxed with a slight trembling.
He raised his hand and lifted the black hood covering his forehead, revealing a young face.
It was the Thirteen Swordsman Jinsheng in Kongcang Mountain that year.
Jinsheng shook his head towards Bailian and said: "The sect master has completely given up on me, so why should I be disappointed."
Bailian said: "In In this world, only you are qualified to give up yourself."< br>
He raised his eyes and looked at Bailian: "The tendons in my right hand are severed, and I will never be able to pull out the Yuanli Sword for the rest of my life. I can no longer return to the Tianxi Sword Sect. Under the whole world, Only the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance will not despise me as a useless person.”
Bailian knew that Tianxi Sword Sect was not an impersonal place.
Perhaps as Jinsheng said, Bailiyu has given up on him to inherit the Thirteen Swords, but this does not mean that he has given up Jinsheng's right to be a disciple of Tianxi.
What prevented him from returning to the Tianxi Sword Sect was Jinsheng's dignity.
Jinsheng's eyes flashed twice, and he forced a smile on his face and said: "Fate is really a wonderful thing. I have also heard about your life experience. I really didn't expect that you would be Our young master.
It’s a pity that I went up the mountain too late. Otherwise, I might have recognized you on Kongcang Mountain. Si Chen, wasn’t your real name?”
Balian did not answer his question, but looked at Jinsheng steadily with a serious expression: "You think that the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance does not dislike you, but in fact, for the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, they will come to anyone who is valuable to use. I won’t refuse.
I see that your aura cultivation is extremely abnormal. How can you successfully overcome the realm of soul-killing enlightenment if your heart is still unresolved?”
Jin Sheng slowly raised the sword. only intact With his right hand intact and no old injuries visible, he smiled and said: "I was born to practice swordsmanship. I am a born swordsman. The knot in my heart is that my right hand is damaged. I can no longer practice swordsmanship.
But Wan Dao Immortal The leader of the alliance is willing to find a magic medicine for me to cure my hand injury."
Bailian looked at Jinsheng without any emotion in his eyes: "What's the price?"
Jinsheng's smile froze: "What?"
Bailian took a step forward, his tone gradually became colder: "I ask you what price you paid for this right hand. The Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance will not do it for nothing. I’ll give you the elixir.”
Jinsheng was forced to take two steps back by Balian’s momentum. , there was a fine sweat on his face, and he laughed twice:
"What price can it pay? Since I joined the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, if the ancient alliance leader wants me to work for him wholeheartedly, he must cure me first. His hand was injured..."
"He dug out his spiritual roots."
At this moment, Lin Xi, who was seriously injured and lying in the field, struggled to half-prop himself up and suddenly spoke out to reveal the truth.
A cold look flashed across Jin Sheng's eyes, he looked at Lin Xi nervously, and said sternly: "Stop talking nonsense here, I saw clearly the battle between you and Demon Emperor Aojiang, young master, This woman's true identity is Zhao He, the leader of the Langya Demon Sect. She has been hiding in Cangwu Palace for many years, and she probably has ulterior motives. What she says cannot be believed at all. "
Lin Xi said calmly: "It is true that I am Zhao He, the master of the Demon Sect, but it is also true that I am the master of the healing department. I am proficient in the art of immortal medicine. I can tell if there is anything wrong with the spiritual roots in your body at a glance."
Jinsheng obviously didn't have the slightest fondness for demon cultivators, and his words were particularly sharp: "How can you, a blind man, know anything about it?"
(End of Chapter)