Xue Tong seemed as if nothing had happened and he had completely forgotten about the fight just now.
"Oh, please, Demon Lord Xuan Ling!" Xiao Shui said after coming back to his senses. At Mohuang Pass, dozens of people watched the battle from a distance. Ke Shen led Li Jia and followed the peacock chariot to the west.
The deer driver picked up some Tumu flesh and blood and relics and left. ...Wanshou Mountain, with three mountains and two valleys, is shrouded in haze.
In front of the Palace of Ten Thousand Beasts, the colorful peacock stopped. The horse is quite big. If it weren't for the beak muzzle, it would have pecked the devil horse to death.
Earth Demon is classified into Demon Disciple, Demon Envoy, Demon Marquis, Demon Lord, and Demon Lord. The Peacock is equivalent to Xue Tong's Vulture and is in the late stage of innateness.
"More than a hundred years ago, the aliens from Jufeng were selling poultry eggs. Two colorful peacock eggs were mixed in the basket and sold to Wan Beast Manor as ordinary peacock eggs." Xiao Shui still smiles when he thinks of it to this day. .
Wanshou Manor breeds monsters and raises them to the level of demons for sale. There are many types of demon pets.
"In addition to buying eggs and cubs, the villa also has to raise its own cubs, right?" Xue Tong asked. He asked Xiao Shui's expert questions just to get closer. Humans are more cunning than demons, especially Xue Tong.
"Well, capture the monsters, grind off the sharp teeth and claws, and raise them for a while, maybe you can get the eggs and cubs." After chatting for a while, Xue Tong saw that the time had come, so he asked: "The Zhaoyun Demon Clan, go to the dark place." There must be less hair."
"That's because Demon Lord Heizhen was impatient. He lost a crucial battle and lost 60,000 demon soldiers. He could only defend the Langshan boundary. Who would want to go there in such a situation." Xiao Shui said.
"Master Demon Lord suffered a lot back then. He was worried that the Demon Hand would not be able to kill all the humans who entered the underground palace, so he arranged a soul pool. But where did so much spiritual liquid come from?" Xue Tong asked again.
The process of the devil's hand escaping from the trap has been widely circulated in Yaoxingzhou for a long time, and the details Xue Tong said are not unknown to most people.
"The Demon Lord stayed in the ancient battlefield for a long time, tempering the precious halberd to the earth level, and used the excess soul of the weapon in the spiritual pool."
"Xuan Ling also wants to try the ancient battlefield. What do you think, Brother Xiao Shui?"
"I advise you not to have this thought. Over the past hundred years, the souls of the weapons have been very few, and only corpse demons are left. Many demon kings have died there." Relax and learn about the ancient battlefield.
After he returned home, he rewarded the nursing home servants. Tumu's money was probably spent on women. The storage bracelet only contained more than a million spiritual stones, and Xue Tong rewarded nearly half of it.
"Even if the city lord doesn't pursue the case, it's hard to say that Tumu's cronies won't cause trouble for me. If you feel in danger, it's okay to leave." Xue Tong said.
When the demons fight within themselves, they usually don't kill their servants. Only less than 30% of the people in the Xue Mansion were gone. Tu Mu's family complained, and Ji Yang, the lord of Zhaoyun City, sent his subordinate Demon Lord to investigate and listen to the statements of Xiao Shui and onlookers.
Xue Tong saw the right opportunity and sent millions of spiritual stones. Tumu is dead and the family is powerless, so how can he be so courageous to take action.
In the end, it was ruled that Xue Tong handed over the Tumu sword, and the spiritual stone and spiritual object were not explained in detail, so they were not investigated in detail. However, Xue Tong was warned that from now on in the area under Zhaoyun's jurisdiction, no more demons could be killed unless Xuanling Mansion was attacked.
Fights between demons and demons were commonplace, and Tumu was unreasonable, so the city lord ruled that it was an ordinary act of propriety. Fast forward two months, Wumo Cultivator came forward for Tumu, and Ke Shen came to report. Not long after Xue Tong returned the magic weapon, the people of Tumu Mansion sold the garden, the birds and beasts dispersed, and the female cultivator named Xiangqi disappeared.
...Xue Tong studied the map, made insinuations and asked Ke Shen, and determined that the ancient battlefield was located on the Luohu Plateau between Zhaoyun and Jufeng.
Three thousand years ago, the largest ethnic war to date broke out in Yao Xing Continent. After ten years, millions of demons were killed, especially in the Tufeng Mountain area.
After that, with Tu Feng Mountain as the center, there were many ghosts and ghosts. Xue Tong tasted the sweetness of the improved quality of the magic weapon and couldn't bear to leave.
After the soul of Xuan Lin's sword was refined, he carved two new non-attributed French characters on the body of the sword. After trying out a few moves, the power of the iron sword has increased slightly by nearly 20%, not counting the increase in brute force.
The more souls there are in the iron inhaler, the higher the quality, and the stronger the non-attributed French characters can be engraved on it. With a two-pronged approach, the faster it can be refined into an earth-level magic weapon.
Xue Tong estimated that if ten French seals were engraved, they would be able to rise to the prefectural level and their power would skyrocket.
"At least absorb some of the soul of the weapon and engrave two more French words!" He sealed the backyard and told Ke Shen that if outsiders come looking for him, they will tell the truth and they will return within two years.
A few days later, Xue Tong appeared in the small town of Lingyuan in the north. To the northwest of Lingyuan, over a mountain, is the boundary of Luohu Plateau.
The largest tavern in town, with several tables of guests seated. They are all demonic cultivators at the demon envoy level.
"Lord Demon Lord!" The bearded man stood up first and said in panic.
"Are you all from Lingyuan?" Xue Tong asked stably.
"Yes Yes!"
"There are often demonic cultivators coming from the south, passing through Lingyuan, and going to Luohu."
"Yes Yes!"
"You have lived here for a long time, tell me some rumors." Xue Tong sat down at the table and ordered.
Several people chatted all over the place. About half of the demon cultivators who carelessly went to Luohu, regardless of whether they were demons or demons, failed to come back. It was rumored that there were hundreds of corpse demons and weapon souls in Tufeng Mountain.
"Not to mention Tu Fengshan, there are many demons who have died in the past few years in Yanming Valley, which is five hundred miles away." The bearded man shouted.
"I also heard that there are people who have been lurking for a long time, specializing in making money and killing people." Another magic envoy said.
"Okay, you continue drinking!" Xue Tong threw the bag of spirit stones and left. There were no flying geese in the Yanming Valley, and it was all gray. Xue Zhanzhi couldn't help but wonder where so many monsters were coming from. He went a hundred miles deep, inserted the iron sword in the open space, and hid in the dark. He wore the Savage God's glove on his right hand. From time to time, the mana flow is sprayed between the fingers of the left hand, keeping the nine spiritual patterns of the iron sword shining slightly, attracting the soul of the weapon.
Xue Tong's biggest advantage is that he relies on the black knife and the psychic whip. He is much more courageous than ordinary people. He can go straight into dangerous areas and quickly collect the required resources.
After a night of nothing, Xue Tong changed places and did the same thing. He walked deeper and deeper, and after more than a month he was five hundred miles away from Tufeng Mountain.
"Boom!" A zombie demon with full demonic energy emerged and devoured each other on the battlefield. It was powerful enough to burrow into a half-rotten corpse. There was a small chance that it would transform into a zombie demon, devour the rotting corpses, and absorb the demonic energy to evolve.
The corpse demon likes to burrow into soft soil. It burrows here and there under the ground. When it feels the breath of human beings, it breaks out of the soil.
"Leave it to you!" The soul beast flew out from Xue Tong's side. The violent ape knocked down the corpse demon in one fell swoop, biting through the corpse demon's head with its fangs.
Half a month later. A bright light shot towards Xuan Lin Tiejiao.
"Ding!" There was a crisp sound, and the 6,200-pound iron crab actually turned over! Xue Tong was overjoyed, and a faint silver figure under the starlight was staring at Xuan Linju in a daze.
An icy cold weapon-killing aura has spread. Xue Tong suddenly grabbed it with his right hand. The figure teleported, but the claw shadow was faster, clamping down on the shadow formed by the soul of the weapon like an eagle catching a chicken.
"Boom" the soul of the humanoid weapon exploded, turning into thousands of thin silver-gray threads, and the air was filled with a strong sense of combat.
The Xuanlin Iron Ju suddenly rolled over and rolled in all the thin silver-gray threads. The first weapon soul captured by Xue Tong!
He practiced Qigong during the day and wandered around at night, killing corpse demons and collecting souls. …
"There are too few weapon souls. After eight or nine months of tossing, the iron sword sucked the soul three times, and the corpse demon killed a storage bracelet." Xue Tong sighed and looked at Tu Feng Mountain not far away.
"If that doesn't work, go back to Zhaoyun as soon as possible." As expected, except for the corpse demon, he circled around the foot of Tufeng Mountain and saw no trace of the weapon soul.
"No wonder Xiao Shui advised me not to come!" Xue Tong changed direction, planning to go around to Lingyuan and return home with his teacher.
After a few days, we reached the edge of Luohu Plateau.
"There's someone!" Xue Tong looked at the woods ahead, and six crappy warning signs were looming.
"What are the low-level demon cultivators doing here?" Xue Tong wondered, and ejected the ice beads, hitting the heart of the talisman firmly.
"Chi" lit up the fire, Xue Tong's consciousness quickly swept away, and the figure jumped towards the northeast corner.
"Come out!" Two young demon cultivators walked out timidly.
"The demon envoy Dacheng is here to seek death."
"Sir, we have no choice but to come here, not to find the weapon soul, but to find someone."
"Find someone!"
"We are demons from a village hundreds of miles away. We are being forced by the clan leader. We are asking for help from a high-level demon cultivator who is looking for the weapon soul."
"Help, tell me that the clan leader knows where the soul of the weapon is."
"The clan leader specifically stated that when encountering a demon lord, one must speak out about the lack of weapon souls, and only begged to intercede on behalf of the village."
"What love?"
"The corpse demons overflowed and attacked the village repeatedly. My village asked several times to move to a town 600 miles away. The local demons asked for too high a price. The city lord ordered us to solve it ourselves, but we couldn't reach an agreement. Therefore, I wanted to hire a demon king. Your Majesty, I would like to appeal to the city lord to order the town to accept it," the young demon cultivator said.
"I don't have time to care about such nonsense!" Xue Tong shouted. The young demon cultivator's dark face turned slightly red, and he muttered: "The patriarch said that as long as an adult is willing to enter the village, we will complete the mission."
"Oh" Xue Tong's heart moved slightly,
"Have you ever encountered the Demon Lord before?"
"For twenty years, I waited ten days a month and met three adults, but none of them wanted to enter the village."
"Okay then, lead the way!" The two demon cultivators immediately trembled with hands and feet, completely unable to believe their ears.
...a dilapidated demon village! The wooden houses have been in disrepair for a long time, and the few bluestone brick houses are dim. Almost every household of five to six hundred demons has poured out of the house, curiously staring at those who have not been to the village for who knows how many years.
"Lord Demon King".
"Everyone, stay away. Your Excellency and I have something important to discuss!" The clan leader waved his hand, ordered the clansmen to stay away, and invited Xue Tong into the house.
The patriarch closed the door tightly and said: "Master Demon Lord knows the suffering of Nian Village. I don't dare to ask for help in vain, but I can't get anything good, so I only have this." After speaking, he took out a green bottle.
Xue Tong's spiritual consciousness touched and all bounced back. He glanced at the bottle stopper, which had an unknown seal engraved on it, and asked: "Do you want to use the bottle in exchange for me to go to the city lord to ask for mercy?"
"It's to help the village get it done, just asking for mercy doesn't count," the clan leader said.
"Where did you get the bottle?"
"Obtained it in Luohu fifty years ago, the jade bottle was buried in a pile of rotten bones. No other valuable items were found, such as magic weapons and storage tools."
"You know the seal"
"The Demon Lord has a high-level seal, so I gave up trying."
"The asking price in Buzhen is much higher than yours"
"Ten million spiritual stones," Xue Tong muttered in his heart: "The patriarch wants me to take a gamble."
"Don't worry about me robbing you."
"The Demon Lord is willing to enter the village, so he is not like a robber. Besides, there are so many villagers, so he can't kill them all."
"You have no doubt that there is an extremely powerful soul sealed in the bottle."
"I have doubted it, but the weapon soul is basically useless to the small ones." The clan leader, Demon Hou Zhong, said that it was indeed the truth. Xue Tong thought: "The expressions of these people are not lying. If the Jade Bottle Master's high-level seal can be engraved with two or three French inscriptions on the soul of the weapon, it will be worth tens of millions, and it will not be a big advantage. If it is not the soul of the weapon, it is a demon." You can't kill Xue with anything like that, the soul beast can always make up for it, so just take a gamble." Xue Tong went to Tangbu Town to confirm what the clan leader said, and after returning to the village, he picked up a demon magic weapon and Two and a half million spirit stones were given, the receipt was written, and the green bottle was exchanged.
