Chapter 103 Demon Lord Sculpture

Author: Yu Shanqing

Chapter 103 Demon Lord Sculpture

Changhui took out the last two soul-stable requiem stones in the storage magic weapon and flew back to the side hall of the Demon Palace with Chang Yi.

In the front hall, Yu Xi and Chu Yan's topic has not been removed from them.

"The people at Luxia Peak have always been united." Chu Yan remembered the crazy man he had saved. If he had been to another spiritual peak, his cultivation and qualifications would probably not even be able to go up the mountainside and could only stay at the foot of the mountain with thin spiritual energy.

But the elders of Luxia Peak didn't care so much. Not only did they teach the fool as carefully as they trained other disciples, they even gave up the best position in the Ling Peak, and opened a cave for him, and arranged everything in a proper and detailed manner.

Chu Yan briefly talked about the situation of Luxiafeng that he knew.

When he heard that the disciples of the Chang generation of Luxiafeng were once more than 70, but now only six were left, Yu Xi's eyes flashed slightly, "Why did so many people fall? Your Lingxiao Sect is in its prime these years. Logically, ordinary people dare not cause trouble for them."

No, dozens of people died because of thunder, right?

Chu Yan's tone was stagnant, but he actually didn't know much. From what he remembered, there were less than ten disciples of the long generation left in Luxia Peak.

He also heard about the gradual decline of the people in Luxia Peak.

"If I guess correctly, the fall of Luxia Peak disciples one after another began after the fall of their master Daoyuan Ancestor?"

Yu Xi’s problem made Chu Yan stunned for a moment.

He did not answer, Yu Xi just thought that he was accusation, and then asked: "Have you ever thought that Lu Xiafeng's experience was caused by the ancestor Daoyuan, and some people didn't want them to live. Even the reason why the ancestor Daoyuan died in Wuxianghai was not simple..."

As we all know, there is only one person who stays in the Wuxianghai to practice, the ancestor Daoming of Lingxiao Sect.

When the ancestor Daoyuan fell, the ancestor Daoming had entered the Wuxianghai Sea to practice hard for many years.

In the past few hundred years, except for their fellow disciples, no third person has successfully traveled to Wuxianghai.

If the death of the ancestor Daoyuan is not simple, the only murderer is likely to be...

Yu Xi didn't say it clearly, but the meaning that was not finished was obvious.

"My master is not that kind of person." Chu Yan whispered.

Yu Xi: "I didn't say it must be him, but these things must not have nothing to do with him."

All signs show that the ancestor Daoming is not as noble as the legends outside.

How could this reassure her that she would hand over Chu Yan, who turned into a wooden doll, into his hands?

…

Outside North Zhaocheng.

The three-day blessing formation is about to end.

The number of people entering the formation on the third day was tens of thousands.

Many of these people did not intend to move to Beizhao, but because they saw that the people who received blessings on the first two days benefited a lot, they wanted to get some "wool" from the Demonic Way before leaving.

Ning Yao is one of these people.

She was originally a casual cultivator living in Lu'an City, and her parents were both cultivators in Qi Refining Realm. Some time ago, she took a task issued by the outer sect of the Qing Dynasty and went to Shufeng Valley to collect herbs.

She couldn't come back once she left. According to the people who were walking with her parents, her parents were swept under the cliff of the Wind Valley. The cliff was so breeze that it was thousands of feet high. Not to mention a casual cultivator in Qi Refining Realm, even the Jindan Zhenren or even the Yuanying True Lord may not be safe and sound.

Since then, Ning Yao heard the most "sadness". In addition, he came to ask whether she was willing to rent or sell two small houses in her home. The most outrageous thing was a distant uncle from the same clan as her father. He heard from somewhere that something happened to her father, so he came to Lu'an to take her back to take care of her.

God knows where her uncle got his face and made up the lies? It is fake to take her back to take care of her. I want to take the opportunity to occupy her parents' inheritance, and these two hard-earned cottages in Lu'an City are real.

Ning Yao knew that with her cultivation level at the second level of Qi Refining Realm, she could not protect the more than a hundred spirit stones left by her parents, nor could she protect the two huts in Lu'an City. When she heard the Beizhao New City regulations ringing over Lu'an City, she made the decision as quickly as possible, sold the two huts, and left Lu'an with the spirit stones and rushed to the north.

It’s not that she wants to settle in Beizhao, but that she wants to "game for the best" in the Fuze Formation outside Beizhao City. It’s best to have a few levels of cultivation. Then she gets up again and heads to the Shufeng Valley where her parents are missing.

Even if her parents have died, she will find their bodies!

What's more, Ning Yao doesn't believe that his parents have passed away in his heart.

When my mother was pregnant with her, she had an adventure and helped a powerful person who passed through Lu'an's divination realm. To thank her, the powerful person gave her a pair of mother-child locks.

Mother and son are connected to each other, and mother and son can also sense each other.

Now the lock is wearing it on her body, and the lock's heart is hot, but it has not broken, indicating that my mother should still be in this world.

When he first learned that his parents had an accident, Ning Yao took the mother-child lock and begged to the city lord's mansion, but the city lord's mansion was not willing to send someone to search.

The life and death of two small Qi Refining Cultivators is no one cares about the crowded city like Lu'an.

Since no one was willing to help her, she was ready to find her parents' whereabouts. Before she set off, Beizhao City, where the blessing formation was set up outside the city, was her last stop.

There were many people entering the Fuze Formation on the last day, and they were still a little far away from the Formation, and they began to become crowded.

Ning Yao noticed that there was a woman holding a child in front of him being squeezed and tilted to the side.

If you want to see the child in the other party’s arms, you will be squeezed out. Ning Yao quickly reminded him, “Be careful!”

Just as she made a sound, two dark mist floated by, one separated the crowd, and the other gently wrapped the child and sent it back to the woman's arms.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic female voice rang out on the city gate.

"No crowding and pushing, and violating people shall not enter the formation."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd that was originally rushing forward immediately calmed down, spontaneously lined up, and entered the formation one by one.

Ning Yao joined the team. When he stepped into the formation, his spirit suddenly felt a sense of comfort that he had never felt before. The meridians that were originally blocked seemed to be blown away by something. In a moment, she felt that she had absorbed spiritual energy much smoother than before.

Ning Yao took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and observed around him. Not everyone gained something like her, but most of them had joy on their faces, and only a few of them were not blessed for some reason and were complaining in a low voice.

Without even looking at it, Ning Yao heard someone beside him whispering that he would achieve twice the result with half the effort in the Fuze Formation, and quickly sat down cross-legged.

It took a whole hour to sit down. It was not until the female voice on the city tower reminded the next group of people to enter the formation that Ning Yao stood up and left with the crowd in the formation.

She originally wanted to leave Beizhao directly, head west, and rush to Shufeng Valley.

However, as the crowd surged, they unexpectedly entered Beizhao City.

Unlike the depression she imagined as she should have in North America, the city was surprisingly "beautiful".

As soon as you enter the city gate, what you see is a vast pool of water. Splashes of water appear from time to time in the pool. In the middle of the pool, a statue stands. It is carved with a woman with a graceful figure and a beautiful face, but it does not make people feel frivolous and charming, but it has a bit of elegant and holy feeling.

"This is……"

Ning Yao stared at the sculpture in a daze. Someone seemed to notice her confusing gaze next to him, and introduced with a smile.

"This is Lord Demon Lord!"

"Our Beizhao City was built by her elders!"
Chapter completed!