Chapter 671: Surprised to See the Human Race

Style: Heros Author: Jade BodhiWords: 2786Update Time: 24/01/18 23:34:13
Blood flowers exploded and dotted the void.

The air was suddenly filled with a bloody, salty smell.

Ji Liao and Meng Yuetai flew slowly among them, as if they were nothing.

Ji Liao came to Xuanmiao Sect this time to find Lianye Xingjun. However, Lianye Xingjun is the founder of Xuanmiao Sect. Ji Liao's actions will definitely make Lianye Xingjun unhappy.

However, Ji Liao wouldn't care about that. Demon monks originally valued strength and didn't have so many complicated rules and regulations from humans.

And Ji Liao has merged with the demon boy and has the identity of the Yuan Demon clan, so he will be even less merciful to these monks from the mixed demon clan.

The commotion here became louder and louder, attracting more disciples of Xuanmiao Sect.

For a moment, escaping lights rushed up from everywhere in Xuanmiao Sect and flew towards here.

Some smart people sent magic weapons to Ji Liao from afar. The smarter ones understood that Ji Liao was definitely not easy to mess with, so they hid far away early on.

"We are attacking the mountain. There is a foreign enemy attacking the mountain."

"Quick, go and ask the sect seniors to come here and kill this person."

The Xuanmiao Sect was immediately thrown into chaos upon the arrival of Ji Liao, with shouts and gongs and drums ringing throughout the mountains of the Xuanmiao Sect.

Ji Liao sent the water elixir to protect him and Mengyuetai, turning a blind eye to the disciples of the Xuanmiao Sect. No matter what these disciples of the Xuanmiao Sect did, they could not hurt them in the slightest.

Ji Liao slowed down his flight speed and walked slowly along the way. If there was anyone who blocked the way without a long-sighted mind, Ji Liao would kill them mercilessly.

With just a cup of tea, Ji Liao and Meng Yuetai flew away for more than ten miles. During this period, Ji Liao killed no less than two hundred Xuanmiao Sect disciples.

Ji Liao always had a relaxed expression on his face, walking slowly in the void with his hands behind his back.

Suddenly, he frowned and his nose moved twice.

Then, he turned his head and looked at the top of a hundred-foot mountain two or three miles away from him.

But they saw a man in a green robe standing on the top of the mountain. The man's clothes were completely different from those of the Xuanmiao Sect disciples, and his physical appearance was completely different from that of the demons. He was actually a human monk.

This man is about thirty years old, his hair is meticulously combed, he is quite handsome, and he has an innate bearing.

His pair of cold star-like eyes stared at Ji Liao, moving with Ji Liao's movements, as if he wanted to see through something.

"Huh? Human race?" Ji Liao whispered.

After Meng Yuetai heard this, she followed Ji Liao's gaze and was slightly startled when she saw the man standing on the top of the mountain. However, when she saw his appearance clearly, the look on her face Suddenly he was filled with shock.

"How...how is this possible? It's actually him...!" Mengyuetai exclaimed.

All the Xuanmiao Sect disciples who blocked the way were killed. As Ji Liao went deeper, no one dared to block their way anymore.

After hearing Mengyuetai's exclamation, Ji Liao withdrew his gaze and looked at Mengyuetai, "Oh? Does fellow Taoist Meng know that human man?"

Meng Yuetai's eyes flashed, and his face was still shocked and confused. After hearing Ji Liao's words, he came back to his senses.

"I recognize it." Meng Yuetai nodded, and then said, "This person's name is Wen Moyan, and he was once a disciple of our Xuanguang Cave. The last time the passage to the Yuan Demon Realm was opened, Xuan Guang Dong came to the Yuan Demon Realm to have a baby. He is among the people!”

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Ji Liao was also surprised, and turned to look at Wen Moyan standing on the top of the mountain.

The three of them looked at each other from afar, but no one took the initiative to talk to them.

After all, Ji Liao didn't know Wen Moyan and didn't know the origin of Wen Moyan, and the same was true for Wen Moyan.

Ji Liao only paused for a moment, then withdrew his gaze again, and flew towards Xuanmiao Sect under the watchful eyes of many Xuanmiao Sect disciples.

"Fellow Taoist Meng, are you acquainted with Wen Moyan?" Ji Liao asked as he was escaping.

Meng Yuetai shook his head slightly, "I don't know him. Eight hundred years ago, he was in the perfect state of Jindan. At that time, I had only just completed the foundation construction. How could I possibly know him? Besides, Wen Moyan was the member of our Xuanguang Cave back then. Yifeng Tianjiao has unparalleled talent in refining weapons. Many of the magical weapons used by our sect's seniors in the Nascent Soul stage were refined by him."

"That's it." Ji Liao nodded.

"What did the Lord of the Seven Peaks know?" Mengyuetai asked quickly.

"Hahaha, it seems that Mr. Xing has developed a love for talents." Ji Liao did not directly answer Meng Yuetai's words, but said this sentence without any beginning or end.

Lianye Xingjun is very famous in the world of Yuan Demon. His cultivation has reached Yuan Ying perfection thousands of years ago, and he is half-stepped into becoming a god. He is a high-profile person and behaves extremely arrogantly. Even the demons who once followed the Time and Space Demon Ancestor Tong, Lianye Xingjun didn't take it seriously either. From this point of view, Wen Moyan's talent in weapon refining is really not that high. Otherwise, Lianye Xingjun wouldn't have taken a fancy to him and brought him to Xuanmiao Sect. What's more, What's more, Wen Moyan is still a human being, which is even more valuable.

Ji Liao came to Xuanmiao Sect to find Mr. Lianye Xing this time in order to ask him to help refine the 30-million-year-old Thunderwood. According to Mr. Lianye’s attitude towards the demon boy before, Lianye Xingjun will definitely not pay attention to the demon boy. , not to mention the demon boy whose cultivation level has declined after merging with Ji Liao.

Ji Liao went on a killing spree as soon as he entered the Xuanmiao Sect. Although he did it randomly, it was also a warning and a shock to Lord Lianye Xingjun.

At the same time, in a gorgeous hall.

This hall is about five hundred feet high, and is made entirely of crystal jade. The top of the hall reflects the shining sun, and the interior is filled with a mysterious light that circulates endlessly in the hall.

There was a person sitting on a high seat in the main hall.

This person is a man, with a rhinoceros-like gray-white curved horn on the bridge of his nose. His eyebrows are slender, and the corners of his eyes are slightly upturned. He has a curved nose, big and broad, and two thin lips. It looks extremely weird.

He was wearing a dark green Taoist robe, and the aura exuding from his body was already at the peak of Yuanying, but he was none other than the founding ancestor of the Xuanmiao Sect, Lianye Xingjun.

Lian Yexingjun sat in the main seat, tapping the armrest with his fingers, with a relaxed expression on his face, looking at the distant sky through the open door of the palace.

"call out!"

Suddenly, a long rainbow was seen shooting towards the main hall. In a flash, it landed in the middle of the main hall, and a demon monk appeared.

"Ancestor, there is a mountain trespasser, what should we do?" As soon as the demon monk landed, he immediately raised his hand to Lianye Xingjun and asked.

"It doesn't matter, tell those brats to step back. It's just an old friend here." Lianye Xingjun waved his hand casually.

"This..." The demon monk paused, then bowed again, "Disciple understands."

After saying that, the demon monk turned into a rainbow again and flew out.

"Demon boy, devil boy, you are so arrogant. As soon as you enter my sect, you go on a killing spree. Are you trying to scare me? Or are you warning me?" After the demon monk left, Mr. Lian Yexing asked. Yi Yang said calmly.

After half a stick of incense.

There was a flash of light, and the figures of Ji Liao and Meng Yuetai fell into the hall.

Lianye Xingjun did not stand up, but glanced at Ji Liao indifferently, "Master Demon Boy is here. I have important matters to attend to you, so I am far away."

"Haha, Xingjun, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Ji Liao chuckled, ignoring Lianye Xingjun's attitude, and found a seat to sit down on his own.

Mengyuetai followed closely behind, standing behind Ji Liao.

"It's been a long time since we last seen each other. It's just that Master Demon Boy has changed quite a lot after not seeing each other for so many years." Lianye Xingjun said.

Now Ji Liao has changed his appearance, one-third of himself, and one-third of the devil boy.

Mengyuetai didn't know the Demon Boy, so when she saw Ji Liao looking like this, she naturally thought that Ji Liao was the Seventh Peak Master she knew.

And Lianye Xingjun knew the demon boy, but not Ji Liao, so Lianye Xingjun naturally regarded Ji Liao as the demon boy.

"Hahaha, it's just a coincidence. It's been thousands of years since we last met. Xingjun still looks the same, and so does his cultivation." Ji Liao replied.

"Hey, it's too difficult for me to make progress in my level of cultivation. Besides, I'm focused on refining weapons, so naturally I don't care about this level of cultivation." Lianye Xingjun ignored Ji Liao's sarcasm. , said it, and then said again, "However, I still remember that Lan Wenzhi of the Blue Demon Spider clan had the body of a spiritual boy. He had been a child since he was a child and could not grow up. Why did this demon boy grow up all of a sudden? Now that he's grown up, he's become a man, so the Demon Boy's methods are a little too outrageous."

Those who are familiar with the past of the devil boy will naturally know that the devil boy is Lan Wenzhi back then.

Rumors in the Yuan Demon Realm that Lan Wenzhi killed his father and mother have long been known to the world, and he has become the inner demon of the demon boy. He is still brooding about this and has never forgotten it.

There was a hidden meaning in Lianye Xingjun's words. Although it was an ordinary sentence, it was like a knife piercing Ji Liao's heart.

Ji Liao's eyes narrowed, and his smile immediately turned cold.