The screams that came one after another in the boundless darkness were particularly frightening to the ears of the monks. Even though their minds were as solid as a rock, they could not help but feel a creepy feeling.
Occasionally, the brilliance of the flying sword magic weapon lights up, but it is weak and powerless, and the screams of death are still heard continuously.
Facing the attack of these strange and ferocious creatures, the monks who had already exhausted their fuel and lamps were unable to resist, and were bitten to death and devoured by them one by one.
"...That's it, I quit, quit!"
A monk whose mind was almost broken jumped up, howled loudly, and disappeared immediately.
"Asshole, this hellish place is really not for people! I'll quit too!"
Another monk shouted angrily, which triggered a chain reaction. Hundreds of monks who thought they were unable to persist chose to give up.
As a result, the unknown evil creatures in the darkness quietly disappeared, and the surroundings became calm again.
Qin Muling smiled silently. It seemed that the pagoda spirit acted fairly and did not kill indiscriminately. He felt a little more favorable towards it.
At this time, there were no more than a hundred human-shaped torches in the field, and most of the flames were dim, and it seemed that they would not last long.
Of course, this has no impact on Qin Muling and the other three. From his own point of view, it would be best if all those guys are exhausted and eliminated one by one, so that all the opportunities in the tower will not fall into the hands of outsiders.
Hands on.
Only this time, the development of the matter did not depend on Qin Muling's wishes. When the number of surviving monks dropped below one hundred, the solid darkness slowly faded away, and the scene on the dome returned to normal.
It’s finally over!
Except for Qin Muling and the other three, all the monks have a feeling of surviving a disaster and being reborn as a human being. Even for a long-established and powerful person like Su Zhengji, similar dangerous experiences are extremely rare.
After all, he is a half-step Golden Immortal level existence. Although the power he can exert in the secret realm can only be limited to the Feathering Realm, the richness of his magic power cannot be compromised, so he has been able to endure until now.
Among the nearly 100 remaining monks, the majority are veteran strong men who have sealed their cultivation. The rest of the new generation elites are all monster-level genius seeds with their own special trump cards.
After a few breaths, the starry sky reflection on the dome reappeared, and a third wave of clear rain poured down silently, covering all the monks in the field.
Compared with the previous two times, the amount of rain and dew in this wave is particularly large. It can be regarded as a medium-level rain. It contains more abundant vitality. The pure, rich, smart and profound Taoist rhyme spread everywhere, and even Qin Muling was stunned.
It's a bit shocking.
Cheng Yulan didn't say much. He controlled the formation and started working again. A starlight vortex with a radius of more than a hundred miles emerged from above his head, sweeping away all the clear rain and dew within the range of the formation. All the gains were still divided equally among the three.
"We are already at the ninth level of the Heart Demon Realm, and we are not far from the Destiny Realm! It's a pity that we still can't move the Yunji Taoist Tower back directly!"
Qin Muling was happy but also a little regretful. After digesting this wave of clear rain and dew with the largest quantity and better quality, his physical body and soul were optimized and improved by about half a percent, and his cultivation level was raised from the sixth level of the inner demon realm to the ninth level.
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The most important thing is that the innate Hongmeng spiritual seeds in the sea of consciousness have changed again. The amount of spiritual energy essence that can be absorbed at every moment is greater. The auspicious clouds and glow are rising and lingering. The immeasurable green and purple auspicious energy is shrouded like a canopy, and the rich spirit and spiritual charm is permeated.
Kailai slowly and continuously merged with Qin Muling's soul, enhancing his inherent talents. The eighth green lotus leaf shadow has been formed in advance, bringing a brand new innate magical power.
The new innate magical power is called "Zhou Dial", which can cause time to turn back in a small area, with a maximum length of no more than thirty breaths. When facing a certain death, this magical power can be said to be a fatal move that can change one's fate.
Of course, its cost is quite exaggerated. Every time it is used, three hundred years of life will be permanently lost. There is no panacea that can make up for it, unless the cultivation level can break through to a higher realm in the future before it can be restored.
Qin Muling silently estimated that the current range of this magical power is within a three-foot radius with itself as the node. Of course, in the future, if he breaks through to a new realm, its power should also be increased simultaneously.
While the internal space derived from the phantom of the green lotus leaf continued to expand, the nature of the items it could accommodate also changed. Qin Muling tried to intercept a handful of clear rain and dew, condensed it into a pill bottle with magic power, and sent it into the internal space. As a result,
Found that it can be saved.
Qin Muling looked slightly happy. This clear rain and dew is actually some kind of rare creation inspiration. It has the same effect as the Taiqing Yuanchu Mother Liquid, but it can be used by both male and female monks. However, it cannot be preserved by ordinary means. If it cannot be done immediately,
Once absorbed and digested by the human body, it will turn into spiritual energy and dissipate in the air.
If you can intercept and preserve some of it in this way, and take it out to the senior sister and master, it will undoubtedly be excellent.
Just do what she thought of. Qin Muling immediately informed Cheng Yulan with her spiritual thoughts. She was not ambiguous and immediately showed a pair of white silk ribbon-shaped magic weapons. They rose in the wind and turned into two jade dragons that were ten thousand feet long and clung to the dome.
Sweeping left and right, a large amount of clear rain and dew was effortlessly swept over, fused and condensed into a clear ball with a diameter of more than ten feet.
Qin Muling did not dare to delay. He raised his hand to take in the ball, wrapped it with magic power, and sent it into the space inside his body. Then Cheng Yulan followed the same method and continued to collect it.
Anyway, in this space with a radius of more than a thousand miles, there are less than a hundred monks alive now. Even if she eats more and takes up more, no one can do anything to her.
It didn't take long, and more than ten clear-colored balls arrived in Qin Muling's hands and were sent to the space inside the body for storage. Anyway, Cheng Yulan was stuck in the cultivation realm now, so he simply didn't rush to absorb it. He should handle this matter with peace of mind before he needs to use it again.
When the opportunity comes, just ask for it.
By the time this wave of rain and dew ended, more than a hundred balls had appeared in Qin Muling's body. The weight of any one of them was enough to transform a stupid ordinary person into a veritable monster-level genius seed.
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Of course, there are as many mortals in the Taixu Star Sky as there are sands in the Ganges River. As long as you are willing to search carefully, the number of so-called monster-level genius seeds is actually much more than imagined.
The key to the problem is that it is not enough to have such cultivating seedlings. In order for them to truly grow up, it is necessary to continuously invest a large amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, top-level skills and magical powers, top-notch masters’ constant advice, and arrangements.
A sufficient number of guardians will ensure that when they go out to travel, they will not be robbed and die midway.
Moreover, such a genius must have enough luck and opportunities to surround him. Geniuses who have basic qualifications but no great luck are also disliked by big shots.
After being screened under various extremely stringent conditions, the number of monster-level genius seeds that can finally achieve something is undoubtedly extremely rare. Just look at the current supreme orthodoxy, and each family can only get so few monster-level genius seeds.
You can imagine how difficult this kind of thing is.
There are many geniuses, and there are also many monster-level genius seeds, but resources are always limited.
"...What were they doing just now? Do they still want to take this creative inspiration out?"
In the distance, Chi Ye Ling of the ancient Qilin tribe murmured doubtfully. He had tried it before, but unfortunately it couldn't be saved at all. No matter what kind of magical power or magic weapon it was, it didn't work, so he gave up his mind.
"Perhaps they have some special means that we don't know about, so that's why they do this?" a guardian next to him speculated.
Chiye Ling nodded, thinking that this was the most reasonable speculation.
After pondering for a while, Chi Yeling took out a blank jade slip from the bracelet, quickly wrote a list in it with his spiritual thoughts, and then handed it to a beautiful girl with green hair and blue eyes next to him, and ordered:
"Xueyou, go and negotiate with them and tell them if you can transfer some of this creation inspiration to us after you leave. If you can, they can choose any of the rare resources on this list."
"Okay, brother."
Xueyou agreed crisply, took the jade slip, stood up, and walked towards Qin Muling.
Qin Muling naturally noticed this girl with waist and long legs and sweet and lovely facial features. She was wearing extremely close-fitting blue-gold soft armor, which fully outlined her slim, youthful and energetic curves. Her skin was as creamy as snow.
The smile on her face is full of sunshine.
"Is something wrong with this sister?"
Yu Binghua stood up and asked with a gentle smile.
Cheng Yulan stood in front of Qin Muling without leaving a trace. The senior sister had said at the beginning that it was best for the senior sisters to do this kind of communication and negotiation with outsiders. In order to prevent the fate of the younger junior brother from being too deeply involved with outsiders,
This will lead to a series of unpredictable consequences.
There are endless weird and unpredictable magical powers and secrets in the sky of Taixu Star. If you are not careful and cautious, problems will occur sooner or later.
"Are you the senior sisters of Yunmeng Tiangong?"
Xueyou tilted her head and looked at this beautiful, plump and voluptuous woman, and said obediently: "I am the daughter of the patriarch of the ancient Qilin tribe. My eldest brother would like to ask you for some fortune-telling ideas. If it is convenient to part ways,
You can choose these things at will."
With that said, he handed over the jade slip.
Yu Binghua took the jade slip and looked at it. The types of resources on the list were quite good. They were basically specialties from the ancient Qilin tribe's territory. They were rare good things outside.
For example, the Crimson Leaf Blood Star Soul Grass is a kind of holy medicine that is extremely difficult to cultivate. It is one of the key ingredients used to refine some kind of life-extending heaven-level elixir. It has always been monopolized by the ancient Qilin tribe.
Strategic resources and external sales prices have almost skyrocketed. This time, the young leader of the Red Night Spirit took out fifty plants in one go, which shows that he is very sincere.
The remaining more than twenty kinds of resources are all equally rare and rare. In normal times, if the senior sisters want to obtain these things, the price they need to pay is undoubtedly much higher, and they have to spend a lot of time.
"The stuff is good, but...how to trade it?"
Yu Binghua pondered and asked, it is impossible for Red Night Spirit to carry these resources with him all the time, and only Qin Muling can preserve the good fortune for a long time. Once the space in the body is taken out, it must be used immediately, so this transaction method becomes a problem.
"This is easy,"
Xue You smiled with crooked eyebrows: "After leaving this secret realm of cave heaven, my eldest brother will prepare things, and then make a special trip to Yunmeng Heavenly Palace to visit, and bring over the clansmen who need the fortune-making inspiration. After the transaction is completed, let them
I use the Yi Ching, the magic machine of creation, to cleanse the marrow and reshape the foundation of the Tao on the spot. Sister, what do you think?"
"It sounds good, but please wait a moment."
Yu Binghua thought for a while. Such an important strategic resource transaction requires a lot of trust. It might also affect the relationship between the Ancient Qilin Clan and Yunmeng Tiangong. She can't make the decision alone.
So, Yu Binghua decided to turn around and discuss with Cheng Yulan and Qin Muling. It was a pity that senior sister Xue Bingxuan was not here at the moment, otherwise she could have made a decision with one word.
"I can agree in principle,"
Cheng Yulan thought: "We might as well reply to her like this now. After we meet the senior sister and the others outside, we don't need to worry about how to deal with it."
"I think it's feasible too."
Qin Muling echoed, he guessed the intention of the second senior sister. As long as the Red Night Spirit is temporarily stabilized, before leaving the Cave Heaven Secret Realm, the people of the Ancient Qilin Clan will become his temporary allies, at least they will not be enemies.
Anyway, I won't trade immediately. Even if something happens after I leave, I still have time to change my mind.
Yu Binghua immediately walked out of the formation's coverage area and informed Xueyou of the outcome of the discussion. The daughter of the current patriarch happily returned to resume her life.
After learning the news, Chiye Ling breathed a sigh of relief. A group of powerful people under his command all need to improve their basic qualifications. If enough fortune-making inspirations can be traded to allow them to collectively transform and sublimate, the power and influence he will control in the future will surely increase.
Will the position of the next clan leader fall into the hands of others?
"Qin Muling from Yunmeng Tiangong has a somewhat special identity."
Chi Yeling looked at his sister and said, "If you have the chance, you might as well have more contact with him. It would be best if we could become friends."
"Why is it special?"
Xueyou blinked her clear and beautiful eyes and asked hesitantly: "When I passed by just now, the two senior sisters seemed to be very nervous and concerned about him, and they didn't let me talk to him at all."
Chi Yeling smiled: "It's okay to be nervous. My father once revealed some secrets to me. This Qin Muling is indeed not simple. If we can gain his friendship, it should be good for you and our brother."
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As the patriarch of the ancient Qilin tribe, he has some secret information channels that even the current Red Night Ling is not clear about, so he can't figure out the whole story and can only follow his father's instructions.
"Okay, I'll do my best."
Xueyou pursed her lips, a little unhappy with her brother's pretentiousness, but she still agreed.
Their actions could not be hidden from the other monks. Not long after, another veiled woman in black skirt came over.
"This senior sister, I am the direct disciple of the headmaster of Qingqiu Palace, Mu Yinshuang."
She bowed slightly and saluted, and greeted her warmly. In Qin Muling's eyes, this tall and straight figure, with voluptuous curves, should be no less beautiful than the two senior sisters. Her big bright eyes exuded a cunning light, and in her jade hands
Holding a crystal clear cold jade flute.
It was a pity that she was being watched by Cheng Yulan and was not allowed to go over to strike up a conversation. Only Yu Binghua stepped forward to talk to her.
Mu Yinshuang's reason for coming was the same as Xueyou's, they wanted to exchange some fortune-telling ideas. Since the relationship between Qingqiu Palace and Yunmeng Tiangong had always been good, the two parties negotiated more smoothly and agreed to trade after leaving.
Then several more monks came over, including men, women, old and young, and Yu Binghua gave them the answers they wanted one by one.
In this exchange, a temporary alliance was formed.
"...Three little kids who don't know the heights of the world, wait for me when you go out!"
Su Zhengji, who was in the distance, had a gloomy look on his face, and was secretly feeling cruel in his heart. The three juniors of Yunmeng Tiangong had gained too many benefits this time. How could they really go back alive?
In a few years, this sect will have three new golden immortals, and even...
But looking around him, there are no living subordinates. They couldn't bear the pressure before and were forced to withdraw. On his own, and unable to use the cultivation level above the Feathering Realm, how can he bring these three juniors together?
Leave?
Not to mention, those monks who ask for help from them will definitely not stand on the side of Shadow Killing Hall. If they really take action, the only one who will suffer is themselves.
After waiting for another moment, a circular light door with a diameter of more than ten feet slowly emerged and solidified.
"Can you finally leave?"
The surviving monks are relieved. They have persisted all the way until now. They are indeed a little exhausted, even though they have gained a lot of benefits.
So everyone got up one after another, being careful and wary of each other, and walked into the light door one after another.
Qin Muling and the other three moved the fastest. The first group stepped into the light door and disappeared, leaving Su Zhengji behind them with no time to react.
There are still familiar mountains outside, but the Yunji Taoist Tower has disappeared, and only the light gate is left in place.
"...It's my junior brother, have you finally come out?!"
A surprised voice came, and Qin Muling looked up and saw the Xue Bingxuan girls hanging in mid-air, her beautiful eyes full of concern.
On the ground around them, there were still many monks who had not recovered from serious injuries. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which showed that many people had died just now.
Qin Muling glanced briefly and understood what the senior sister and the others had done. No wonder they didn't go in to join him when they arrived. It turned out that they were waiting outside to clear out all the hostile forces.
"Sister, it's like this..."
Cheng Yulan quickly explained what was going on inside with his spiritual thoughts. Since the deadly feud with the Shadow Killing Hall has been forged, this matter can only be done to the end.
Xue Bingxuan nodded slightly: "It doesn't matter, you did a good job. Since the people from the Shadow Killing Palace have come in, there is no need to go back. Let's just catch them all!"
So, the girls surrounded the light gate from a distance. Whenever anyone from the hostile forces came out, all kinds of powerful magical powers and spells would be used to greet them, beating them to death one by one. Except for those who had the jade talisman nearby,
, no one can escape.
When Su Zhengji's figure appeared, what he saw was thousands of sharp sword lights filling his field of vision, tearing his body into pieces.
"Asshole, I want to fight you until death -!"
The self-activated jade talisman wrapped around his broken body and quickly flew into the air, leaving only a series of curses full of resentment heard in the distance.
This chapter has been completed!