Chapter 175 The demon baby appears!
Yan Ruyan's face turned red and she was ashamed.
As the proud daughter of the Yan family, she is also the young master and wife of the Ghost Spirit Sect.
How had he ever been treated like this?
His red lips were slightly open, and he couldn't help but ask, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know where to start.
After all, in the eyes of Yan Yun in the middle Nascent Soul stage, he was indeed a burden.
The ancestor of the Yan family showed no displeasure on his face, and even looked flattering. He nodded repeatedly: "Yan Yun is right, just the three of us will be a burden."
Yan Yun took a deep look at the ancestor of the Yan family, his eyes moved slightly, and he said: "There are many high-level blood beasts here, please pay attention to them."
After saying this, Yan Yun's figure swayed and landed on the blood jade spider.
"Tsk, tsk."
The old monster Qiong clicked his tongue, looked at the scarlet blood jade spider, and then said: "I didn't expect you to have two eighth-level monsters. It surprised me."
"Good luck, unexpected gains."
Yan Yun gently patted the blood jade spider under him and laughed softly: "Let's find a place to recover first, and then we will look for the level 10 blood dragon."
As soon as he finished speaking, the blood jade spider beneath him was quickly enveloped in blood light and galloped away into the distance.
Upon seeing this, Old Monster Qiong and Zhiruo quickly chased after him without any hesitation.
He galloped for several hours.
A steep valley appeared in front of us. The valley was shrouded in blood mist. Looking from the outside, it looked like a huge bloody light group.
Yan Yun tapped the storage bag on his waist with his right hand, and a blood jade orb appeared in his hand.
"Go!"
As Yan Yun let out a soft cry, the blood jade spider in his hand immediately floated in the valley.
The surging blood mist was absorbed into the blood jade orb like a tide.
And as the blood mist here is absorbed.
The valley that was originally filled with evil spirits became clean and fresh now.
But soon, the blood mist from outside the valley poured into the valley again.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun looked calm, as if he had expected it.
Then, delicate formation flags flew out from the storage bag, turned into streaks of light, and quickly fell around the valley.
A formation of light curtain visible to the naked eye completely enveloped the entire valley.
The blood mist outside the valley was completely covered.
Because Yan Yun owned the Blood Evil Spirit Tree, Yan Yun asked Xin Ruyin to make this formation to target the Blood Evil Spirit, which could effectively isolate the Blood Evil Spirit.
"Finally, I no longer have to consume spiritual energy to resist the evil spirit of blood."
Smelling the fresh spiritual energy in the valley, Old Monster Qiong couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, and the spiritual energy barrier on his body quickly disappeared at this moment.
"Master, just open a cave here and rest for a while."
Yan Yun turned around and cupped his hand towards Old Monster Qiong, and then his right hand fell on Nangong Wan's slender waist.
"Whoops!"
As a sharp sound broke through the air, Yan Yun's figure swayed and quickly disappeared from the place.
In a secret blood-colored stone cave.
Yan Yunnan and Gong Wan sat opposite each other.
Looking at Yan Yun in front of her, Nangong Wan's cheeks were slightly red and she couldn't help but said: "What did you bring me here for?"
Yan Yun slowly stretched out his right hand and landed on Nangong Wan's delicate skin, then smiled and said: "Of course I have a favor to ask of you."
"What happened?"
Nangong Wan's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.
"Quickly restore spiritual power."
A smirk appeared on Yan Yun's lips, and then he quickly approached and directly hugged Nangong Wan into his arms.
With Nephrite in her arms, Yan Yun opened her lips slightly, and all the surging spiritual power poured into Nangong Wan's body at this moment.
At the same time, wisps of vermilion spiritual power wrapped around Nangong Wan.
"Buzz!"
The surging spiritual power quickly intertwined on the two people's bodies at this moment, and the spiritual power on the two people continued to grow at this moment.
Time passed, a few days later.
The refreshed Yan Yun slowly opened his eyes, while Nangong Wan in his arms revealed her delicate skin that was red but white.
"The harvest this time is not small, but we can take advantage of this time to take stock."
As he spoke, several storage bags floated in front of him one by one.
Spiritual power and consciousness poured into them one by one, and then crystal clear spiritual stones flew out of these storage bags and were absorbed into the storage bags.
A rough calculation shows that the number of spiritual stones in the hands of these Yuanying monks is millions.
"It's better to kill people and gain goods."
Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then pieces of magic weapons appeared, and ancient treasures were suspended in front of him.
A rough calculation shows that there are twenty-five magical treasures and thirteen ancient treasures.
Although there were many magic weapons and ancient treasures, they were all quite ordinary and could not catch Yan Yun's eyes.
With this in mind, Yan Yun casually took the magical treasure aside and took out a dozen jade slips.
Yan Yun concentrated for a moment, then slowly placed the jade slip between his eyebrows.
Divine consciousness slowly poured into it, and he carefully explored the secret method.
"Huh?"
When Yan Yun detected the tenth jade slip, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
This jade slip was obtained from a Yuling Sect cultivator.
This skill is called the Spirit Fusion Technique.
You can fuse the Nascent Soul with the spirit beast, which is considered a life-saving method.
If there is no chance of survival, he will abandon his body and run away. The Nascent Soul will be integrated into the body of the spirit beast, and he will have the opportunity to transform into a demon cultivator.
"Interesting."
Yan Yun slowly put away the jade slip and put it directly into the storage bag with a flick of his wrist.
After leaving this place, you can try to practice this secret method.
Of course, Yan Yun would not separate his Nascent Soul from the body and merge into the body of the monster.
But I have a Zhimu Spirit Infant in my hand, and I can try to practice it.
"Let's take a look at these guys."
Yan Yun looked at Nangong Wan beside him and said, "If it's useful, you can take it."
Looking at the magical treasures and so many jade slip techniques in that place, Nangong Wantan opened her mouth slightly and chuckled:
"Only you can have such luxury. Putting so many magic weapons and skills outside is enough for Nascent Soul monks to snatch their heads."
"No matter how precious it is to me, it is not as valuable as you."
Yan Yun gently pinched Nangong Wan's smooth skin and laughed softly.
"You are the most talkative."
Nangong Wan snorted, and her soft jade body lay completely in Yan Yun's arms, looking particularly delicate and lovely.
This was the first time Yan Yun saw Nangong Wan looking like this.
His heart moved slightly, and he held him in his arms again.
Nangong Wan's cheeks were slightly red. Feeling the strangeness beneath her body, she couldn't help but say: "We are still in the secret realm now, but business is more important."
Yan Yun nodded, Nangong Wan was right.
There is still a level 10 blood dragon waiting for him to take care of. The fun with Nangong Wan can wait until he leaves the secret realm.
"Whoops!" As a sharp sound broke through the air, the two of them turned into a shadow and quickly appeared in the valley.
Looking at the two caves not far away, Yan Yun quickly took out two jade talismans and poured spiritual power into them.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The two jade talismans quickly escaped into the cave.
Yan Yun did not keep Yan Yun waiting for long, and soon saw Qiong Lao Wei Zhiruo and two people appearing in the air.
"My dear disciple, are we about to set off?"
The old monster Qiong's eyes moved slightly, looked at Yan Yun not far away, and asked.
Yan Yun nodded and smiled slightly: "My spiritual power has been fully restored. It's time to set off."
While speaking, Yan Yun looked at Zhiruo and said, "Please lead the way."
Zhiruo was startled for a moment, then nodded vigorously: "Fellow Taoist Yan, please come with me."
After saying this, Zhiruo's whole body was wrapped in transparent silk threads, and then turned into a shadow and disappeared in an instant.
Looking at Zhi Ruo's speeding back, Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and waved his sleeves. The blood jade spider under him was quickly enveloped in blood light, and then turned into two bloody arcs, chasing after Zhi Ruo.
The Blood Jade Spider is not good at escaping, but in this blood evil place, it is like a fish in water, and even catches up with Zhiruo easily.
A group of people galloped past in the blood mist.
After flying like this for half a stick of incense, a giant tree with a whole body of vermilion appeared in front of me.
The big tree grew from the ground, about hundreds of feet high, with vermilion leaves like a canopy, and a surging blood-colored fog diffused from the leaves.
Blood evil spirit tree.
Looking at this towering tree, Yan Yun couldn't help but touch his chin, with a smile on his lips.
"Right there."
At this moment, a dark tree hole appeared under the giant tree.
The tree hole is about ten feet high and bottomless.
"This place."
Looking at the tree hole in front of her, Nangong Wanyu frowned slightly and couldn't help but said: "It's a little weird."
Outside the tree hole, in addition to the strange red blood mist, there was also an emerald green light, which looked particularly strange.
Yan Yun looked at the tree hole in the distance, his eyes moved slightly, and he whispered: "Now that I am sure that the blood dragon is inside, I can prepare."
As he spoke, Yan Yun tapped the storage bag on his waist, and then he saw array flags flying out of the storage bag and quickly falling into a tree hole not far away.
"My dear disciple, how should we lure out that bloody dragon?"
Seeing the formation layout, Old Monster Qiong touched his beard, pondered for a moment, and said: "It is a level ten monster after all. If you enter rashly, your life may be in danger."
While he was talking, Old Monster Qiong looked at Zhiruo with a vague look.
Zhiruo was excited, a trace of fear flashed in her heart, her red lips moved slightly, and she quickly looked at Yan Yun not far away: "This is too dangerous, it is a level 10 monster. If I go in, I will only die."
"Don't worry, I don't need you as bait yet."
Yan Yun waved his hand, and several puppets with the strength of the pill formation stage flew out of the storage bag.
These puppets were all obtained by the monks Yan Yun killed. They can't be used against Yuanying monks, so it is naturally best to use them to explore the way now.
Thinking of this, Yan Yun's spiritual consciousness poured into these pill-forming stage puppets, and then turned into phantoms, galloping away into the distance.
His consciousness fell on the puppet, and the scene in the tree hole appeared in his mind.
The tree cave is extremely green, like a piece of emerald green tranquility, completely covering up the thick blood mist outside.
"Could this be the secret place that the teleportation formation entered last time?"
Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly, looking at the emerald green ground, and couldn't help but quicken his pace.
"Buzz!"
As a clear roar sounded, a long emerald green snake that looked like a mountain appeared in front of him.
The giant snake was lying on the ground, sleeping soundly.
Several puppets from the pill formation stage arrived, but they didn't take it seriously.
"Don't you have the blood of Chilong?"
Looking at the emerald green dragon in front of him, a trace of doubt flashed in Yan Yun's heart.
At this moment, the blood dragon suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the puppets that appeared in front of him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Then he opened his bloody mouth.
A thick emerald green mist spurted out from the mouth and instantly wrapped around the puppet.
"Stab it! Stab it!"
Along with the harsh sounds of corrosion, the several puppets in front of them quickly turned into a pile of debris.
At the same time, Yan Yun outside the tree hole slowly opened his eyes, turned slightly sideways, looked at Zhiruo aside, and asked: "Are you sure there is a Chilong inside?"
"Why did fellow Taoist Yan suddenly ask this question?"
Zhiruo's expression changed slightly, she quickly waved her hand and said, "I don't know either."
"Seeking death!"
A chill flashed across Yan Yun's face, and he directly raised his right hand and squeezed it hard.
"Boom!"
As a harsh roar sounded, the power of wind and thunder swept out from Zhiruo, instantly covering her whole body.
The powerful force of wind and thunder was merciless and easily tore Zhiruo into pieces.
And at the moment of his death, a stream of light cyan light quickly flew out from the center of his eyebrows, disappeared in a flash, and sped towards the distance.
"Nascent Soul?"
I saw a green figure in mid-air. It looked very strange and did not look like a human being. It had dark magic flames flowing around it from time to time.
"No, it's a demon baby, a demon!"
Yan Yun's expression changed slightly, and he looked at the Demon Infant speeding away in the distance. Without any hesitation, the Wind and Thunder Wings appeared behind him out of thin air.
With a "crash", Yan Yun's body disappeared instantly.
When Yan Yun appeared again, he was already in front of the demonic figure.
"Do you think you can catch me?"
Looking at Yan Yun who appeared in front of him, the demon infant showed no fear, but quickly turned into several black shadows and fled in all directions.
But at this moment, Yan Yun suddenly raised his right hand with a smile on his face.
Red-gold thunder quickly condensed from all directions, and the thunder condensed into a net, completely covering it.
"Stab!"
As soon as the demon infant touched Binghuo Yanglei, he let out a shrill scream and quickly fled behind him.
However, the thunder nets came from all directions, and as Yan Yun moved the magic formula, these thunder nets shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Quickly wrap the demon baby tightly.
"Binghuo Yanglei, how come you have this kind of divine thunder?"
The demon infant's face was filled with shock. He never thought that Yan Yun would have such a divine thunder.
Looking at the dark demon infant, Old Monster Qiong widened his eyes and couldn't help but said: "Is this the demon infant?"
"A person from the demon world?"
Nangong Wan frowned slightly and couldn't help but said: "The demons showed up again?"
"You will know if you ask her"
Yan Yun chuckled lightly, and there was no need to be suspicious. He slowly raised his right hand and directly took the demon infant bound by the red-gold thunder net in front of him. He whispered: "Where did you come from? Why are you possessed? On the young master of Qianhuan Sect?”
"Kill me if you can."
The Demonic Infant looked ferocious and scolded quickly: "I won't tell you."
(End of chapter)