The blazing firelight illuminated half of the sky in Liuhua Town, dark purple thunder and lightning danced like silver snakes, and violent roars resounded throughout the countryside.
The golden light coming from the sword paused for a moment. On top of the magic sword, Zhu Mingsheng, who was wearing the robe of an inner disciple, flashed surprise in his eyes. He had completed his mission and passed by here on his way back to the sect.
I saw the fireworks of Sanqing disciples calling for help from dozens of miles away, and quickly picked up my magic sword and rushed here.
However, in just half a cup of tea, it turned out to be so intense.
Although explosions, thunder and lightning look scary, for Zhu Mingsheng, who is already at the peak of the early stage of foundation building, these powers are not considered a big threat.
The spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building monks can be released outward, and it is only about ten meters in the initial stage. Zhu Mingsheng naturally cannot predict the situation on the battlefield, but looking at the Qi machine from a distance, he knows that it is a foundation-building demonic energy that is not stable, and a weak Qi-training period demonic energy. Qi, and the three Qi training stages.
I think those three qi training machines are the disciples of Sanqing who are asking for help.
How could one encounter a foundation-building monster within the scope of the sect?
Zhu Mingsheng frowned secretly while speeding up.
Before the monstrous flames and thunder snakes dissipated, Zhu Mingsheng had already arrived.
The scene was in a mess. There was a large pit on the ground. The flame snake was still jumping in the pit, exuding a strong smell of burning. The energy of the two monster beasts were in the center of the pit.
The Qi of the monsters in the Qi training stage has begun to dissipate. Although the Qi of the monsters in the Foundation building stage is a little weak, it is not fatal.
Zhu Mingsheng rolled up his sleeves, and the strong wind swept away the thick smoke, extinguishing the flame snake, revealing two monster beasts with burnt fur at the bottom of the pit.
When the wolf demon woke up from the illusion, he saw the sky full of flames and thunder and lightning. His body, subconsciously wrapped in black mist, was still seriously injured. The demon wolf was very angry. It was actually seriously injured by three humans in the Qi training stage!
Immediately, the aura of the ferocious beast that had been relying on each other on its back suddenly dissipated, and the demon wolf's reason returned from its anger. There was a trace of panic and fear in the usually cold and cunning wolf eyes.
With two low whimperings, the demon wolf carefully put down the beast, and rubbed its charred wolf head against the beast, which was also as black as carbon, howling sadly.
"Ah."
Above the big pit, Zhu Mingsheng sneered and held up the golden magic sword, stretched out his hand to seal the secret, and the golden magic sword floated in front of him, turning one into two, two into three... In the blink of an eye, nine golden flying swords shone with spiritual light. , flew through the air, and slashed towards the demon wolf with an unstoppable force.
The spells of the foundation-building monks were naturally not easy to dodge and resist, not to mention that the demon wolf was still injured.
The defense set up was like fragile glass, easily penetrated by the golden flying swords. The nine flying swords decisively nailed the demon wolf's limbs, abdomen, ears, and shoulder blades, firmly fixing it to the ground. .
The severe pain and burning pain made the demon wolf unable to resist at all, and he whimpered in a depressed manner.
The golden flying sword on the abdomen trembled, flying from the demon wolf's belly, and with a sudden cold light, it was about to go to the demon wolf's head.
"Wait!"
"Wait!"
Two restraining sounds sounded at the same time, one was slightly weak, the other was slightly weak, but they both shouted with high voices.
As a foundation-building monk, Zhu Mingsheng naturally reacted very quickly. Almost at the same time, the golden flying sword stopped less than half a meter away from the demon wolf's head.
Zhu Mingsheng glanced with interest at the two foreign junior sisters who had spoken. Although both of them were miserable, they could not hide the exquisiteness of their faces.
One is gentle and the other is cold.
His fingers unconsciously tapped on the storage bag at his waist. It seemed like he had seen these two junior sisters somewhere...
The secret report of the Three Purities?
Zhu Mingsheng covered up his momentary daze, showed a gentle smile, and looked at the two junior sisters.
Zhan Taimingyue's pointed fingertips pressed the center of his eyebrows, and his temples were throbbing and aching in the sea of consciousness. His pupils were sore, and a faint white mist formed unconsciously.
He quickly closed his eyes and signaled Lingchu to answer.
Lingchu wasn't much better either. His meridians were sore and the spiritual energy in the Tibetan Spirit Pendant was exhausted. He could only sit on the ground.
In front of the unknown inner disciples, Lingchu took out a high-quality healing elixir and drank it. At the same time, a wine gourd appeared in his hand. Spiritual wine is also one of the good ways to restore spiritual power.
"These two monsters are a bit weird. They are always surrounded by a black mist. The black mist not only contains highly toxic substances and disturbs people's minds, but also has the ability to corrode magic weapons. The demon wolf, after building the foundation, It seems that it can contain the black mist within the body and release it freely, and the black mist can actually heal the demon wolf's wounds."
With a pale face, Lingchu said weakly, "It would be a surprise if only one monster was like this, but two monsters are like this, and when they appear, they are perfect in Qi training, and the monster wolf among them is so fast. Breakthrough foundation building, we have never heard of the traces of these two monsters before, or the appearance of this kind of black mist."
Liuhua Town is located within the gate of the Sanqing Taoist Sect, very close to the Jiu Ming Mountains, the main spiritual vein of Jiu Ming Prefecture. Every year, various wild beasts accidentally get the chance to transform into monsters.
But it is extremely rare for a monster like this, which shows up without any warning, with the perfect level of Qi training, and a strange black mist.
The three people in Lingchu were all skeptical about this.
Zhu Mingsheng built the foundation at the age of thirty, and now in his forties, he naturally knows and thinks more than Lingchu and the other three.
Black mist, poison, confusion, corrosion, healing...
It sounds more like...
That's not right, no living thing can come out alive there, and I have never heard that the black mist there can heal wounds, let alone be controlled by living creatures.
The most important thing is that it is thousands of miles away from Jiu Ming Prefecture, how could it appear here?
Maybe it's a coincidence, but if it's not a coincidence, I'm afraid things will get worse...
In this case, to verify this matter, this demon wolf really cannot die. If it dies, it will not be able to see the complete memory.
Zhu Mingsheng took a step, and with a flash of inspiration under his feet, he turned into a shadow and appeared next to the demon wolf.
He put his fingers together and quickly probed the demon wolf's abdomen twice. A gray demon pill wrapped in spiritual power was taken out from the demon wolf's mouth.
Humans have Dantian, but monsters do not.
When people build the foundation, they open up the spiritual sea of Dantian, and when monsters build the foundation, they refine the demon elixir.
Dantian is the life gate of human cultivation, and demon elixir is the life gate of monster beasts.
Taking away the demon pill is equivalent to taking away the cultivation of the demon beast.
There is no way to maintain demonic power. Even if it is a foundation-building demonic beast, its demonic power can only slowly dissipate and eventually become a demonic beast without cultivation.
Unless, take back the demon pill, or cultivate another demon pill.
Zhu Mingsheng put away the demon pill with his backhand, tied the demon wolf with the demon rope, and then put away the remaining eight flying swords that were nailed firmly.
The monster's skin was rough and fleshy, and its injuries looked horrific, but not fatal.
However, the boy lying not far away was in some trouble.
Zhu Mingsheng glanced at the two junior sisters who were recovering their breath. After putting the demon wolf into the spirit beast bag, he rushed to Yun Haotian's side. He held Yun Haotian's wrist and walked his spiritual energy along the meridians. He frowned. rise.
This junior brother must be sent back to the sect as soon as possible.
The chaotic chaos ended with two injuries and one serious injury. The sect sent monks to clean up the rest.
Lingchu and others stayed in the sect to recuperate and remained silent for a while.
