"Disciple Yanyun, according to the decree of Nanyang Zong, invites demons to kill him."
The young man in green robe took out a roll of gold pages from his sleeve and unfolded it carefully. The charges were listed on it.
He waved the golden page to the edge of the abyss.
The monster, whose size was unknown, stared at the golden page with its two eyes, its already tiny pupils shrinking to the point where they were almost invisible.
Immediately afterwards, a mournful cry came from the abyss.
"..."
Master Yanyun seemed to be just doing a routine.
After counting ten breaths silently.
"The devil confesses."
He opened his palms and pinched the magic formula: "Zhen Lei, Zixiao, listen to the order and kill this beast."
Between breaths.
Countless sword shadows suddenly appeared in the entire sky. Each sword was like a steep mountain. The sword blades stood vertically and were connected by chains. Where the stars overlapped the moon, there was a throne. Among them was the sharpest sword.
The purple sword.
It looks like a huge palace with hidden swords.
The young man raised his sword fingers and pressed casually: "Cut."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around.
Countless sword shadows fell, filling the abyss.
The two bright moons dimmed instantly, and then fell towards the bottom of the abyss.
A wisp of essence and blood floated out and landed on the suspended golden page, like a red seal.
Master Yanyun raised his hand, and the golden page rolled up and slipped into his sleeve.
The next moment, the white clouds in the sky rolled up and closed again, blocking Shen Yi's sight and returning everything to calm.
"..."
Shen Yi closed her eyes and when she opened them again, she saw a trembling Ma Guangshan.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the scroll in his hand.
A hint of complexity gradually emerged in his eyes.
If the person in the painting is a "real person", then what were those he killed?
No wonder Ma Guangshan called it a legend.
If this really happened, it would be an unspeakable blow to a monk like him.
"Have you heard of Nanyang Sect?" Shen Yi looked at the man with the black mole.
"Senior Shen...you don't really believe it, do you?"
Ma Guangshan sneered: "Let me tell you this, in fact, this is not a secret. There used to be a Nanyang Sect. It is said that just three months after this name was used, it was besieged by the Thousand Demon Cave and killed to only one person left.
Only a few people later changed the name to Wutong Mountain, and they were able to survive."
"It is rumored that from then on, Wutong Mountain no longer recruited disciples widely, but only recruited geniuses, and the number of disciples under the sect has been controlled at around twelve."
"This matter is so big that even though Wutong Mountain is now a transcendent giant, it is still spread to this day."
Hearing this, Shen Yi lowered her head and continued to look through the storage treasures.
Apart from a pile of scrolls, there were only two torn pieces of paper, which seemed to have been caught in the scrolls and forgotten to be taken out.
"God Transformation Pill."
"It can be taken by disciples who have completed the stage of refining and transforming qi. Those who have lived for more than a hundred years and have not yet condensed their spiritual roots can take it. It will help condense their spiritual roots. For those who are over five hundred years old, the elixir is useless and can be replaced by foreign substances.
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"Those who have not lived for more than a hundred years are strictly ordered to practice with peace of mind and not to take this elixir. It will undermine the growth and is not beneficial to the great path."
After Shen Yi read the prescription, she carefully folded it up.
My mind is a little confused.
My own journey of cultivation, from the initial state to Hunyuan, is collectively referred to as refining Qi in this torn piece of paper?
"My lord, this is the first time Qinghua has seen this kind of scroll. It cannot be forged by other forces."
Mrs. Qinghua's voice came to Shen Yi's mind.
The other party was once a member of the Thousand Monster Cave. Although he stayed outside most of the time, if there were a lot of such outrageous things, it was impossible that he had not heard of them.
"knew."
Shen Yi looked away and looked at the second piece of torn paper.
This time the panel responded.
[Nanyang Transformation Technique: Uninitiated]
It seemed like it was just a small magic formula, and it was thrown into the pile of scrolls together with this magic elixir recipe.
"Okay, go ahead." Shen Yi looked at Ma Guangshan.
"Senior Shen, if you need anything, please call me again."
The man with the black mole breathed a sigh of relief. This trip to the Thousand Monsters Cave almost didn't scare him out of his wits.
Especially after knowing that he almost died at the hands of Xuanguang Cave.
After returning home, I will definitely fast for a few more days.
He said goodbye to Shen Yi, then ran away into the sky without looking back.
"come out."
Shen Yi waved his hand to call out the ancestor of Qingqiu, and while he was still in a daze, he handed him the prescription for the Transformation Pill.
There are specialties in the art industry.
If one can really refine the God Transformation Pill, then the ten thousand years of demon longevity will not be considered a loss.
Although there are requirements regarding longevity written above.
But Shen Yi only knew that this item was related to the spiritual root. He also had a True Yang Qilin Stone and Sui Mu in his body, which were not considered unique. He hoped to use this elixir to improve it further.
As for "the elixir is useless", it must be that the amount is not large enough.
Even if it is really useless, it is still very good to use it to improve the strength of Daqian's monks.
Watching Qingqiu Patriarch's eyes gradually clear up, he began to ponder the elixir in his hand.
Shen Yi sighed slightly.
No wonder Daqian is becoming more and more lonely. Even if the Xuanguang Cave doesn't bully it, as a force that specializes in cultivating the Yin God, it is destined to be left behind by the two immortal gates as it progresses more and more in exploring the Thousand Demon Cave caves.
If anything is discovered in the cave, it's like a dimensionality reduction attack.
He simply couldn't imagine how many treasures had been collected from Xuanguang Cave and Wutong Mountain over the years.
"No wonder these monsters have been guarding this place."
If we really let the monks explore, they will all lose their heads in a few years.
I don't know how long it took.
Patriarch Qingqiu finally raised his head in a daze: "Reporting to my lord, I have read many ancient books and can recognize some of the medicinal materials recorded in this prescription, but they are almost impossible to grow in a land with barren spiritual energy."
"Maybe we have to go to Thousand Monster Cave."
"However, places with abundant spiritual energy are also loved by demons. Most of them are chosen as caves, and they want to go in and look for medicine in a big way..."
Hearing this, Shen Yi pondered for a moment.
His eyes fell on the Transformation Jue in his hand.
Obviously, if my guess is correct, as Senior Brother Zhu Jue said at the beginning, this world is a huge Immortal Sect.
Those who have the most information must be the top forces other than Daqian.
He has been suffering from the inability to join Xuanguang Cave and Wutong Mountain.
But another force was inexplicably ignored...
The Immortal Sect does not accept you.
Why can't Mr. Shen become the Demon King of Thousand Demons Cave?
The next moment, he spent ten thousand years of life to condense a demon essence.
[Remaining demon lifespan: thirty-two thousand years]
Then it swept across the bodies of the two demon remnant souls.
The demons from the Thousand Demon Cave that he has killed so far include the Golden Eyed Lion King, the Green Feathered Demon King, and the Scarlet-Hearted Snake King.
In fact, the realm is secondary.
After all, the higher the cultivation level of a demon, the more demon origin is needed to feed it.
The Scarlet Heart Snake Emperor and the Qingling Demon Emperor were both great demons in the middle stage of becoming gods, so they were definitely more famous. They were seen by many people when they died.
There is only the Golden Eyed Lion King in Cave 40.
He dies quietly, and his cultivation level is not high, so it is easier to imitate and not easy to be discovered.
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Chapter completed!