Chapter 227 Meeting an old friend again

Wang Lin flew all the way, at a very fast speed, like thunder. Not long after, he arrived at the ancient teleportation array when he came to Chu State. When he left, he had set up a ban to cover up. After checking carefully, he confirmed that there was nothing abnormal, Wang Lin formed seals with both hands and quickly cast a ban.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him looked like a flower, like a stone falling into the lake, with layers of ripples appearing, and soon, the ancient teleportation array inside it was revealed.

Wang Lin flashed and disappeared from the spot. When he appeared, he was already standing in the teleportation array. He slapped the storage bag, took out a few pieces of materials from it, placed it on the teleportation array, and reconnected the parts he had removed that year.

Immediately afterwards, he looked up at Yuntian Sect, his eyes showed a firm look, he took out the diamond-shaped top-grade spirit stone, took a deep breath, and slowly placed it in the formation.

Suddenly, the formation suddenly moved, and halos flashed out from the array. The top-grade spirit stone quickly emitted spiritual power, and finally shattered into ashes with a bang.

At the same time, Wang Lin's figure blurred in the halo and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After a long time, the formation slowly returned to calm.

The inner sea of ​​demon cultivation is a wild land, and there is no one here. On the ground, there is a collapsed place. At this time, a muffled sound suddenly came from the ground. Then, the collapsed stones were pushed hard by a force and scattered everywhere. In the dust, Wang Lin walked out with cold eyes.

He looked at the familiar land in front of him, let out a deep breath, his body floated up and swung in the air. After a moment of pause, he galloped towards the east.

Wang Lin’s goal was to find the ancient teleportation array and the map of the Vermillion Bird Star. When he was in Chu, he collected a lot of them from Yuntian Sect, but he never saw where Zhao was.

After analysis, Wang Lin guessed that the location of Zhao State was likely to be on the other side of the sea of ​​demon cultivation.

While flying, Wang Lin's expression moved, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He had a huge spiritual sense that could be comparable to a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage. During the sweep, he found an old friend.

Since the heavenly tribulation appeared in the sea of ​​demon cultivation, the fog disappeared completely. The continuous black rains of several years have exposed the entire sea of ​​demon cultivation to the blue sky, and the mysterious veil of the past has disappeared without a trace.

In the nine hundred and ninety-nine main cities and the huge wasteland, countless vicious people on the Vermillion Bird Star gathered. Among them, they were all wanted by their respective countries and eventually came to take refuge in the Sea of ​​Demon Cultivation.

The disappearance of the fog caused a series of chain reactions. First, several level 4 cultivation countries that have been eyeing each other, have focused on the sea of ​​demon cultivation.

Immediately afterwards, various sects and cultivation families all sent their disciples to the sea of ​​demon cultivation to investigate the reality and reality. A storm is about to begin.

As for the black rainfall falling from the sky, it was moved out by some great masters. Otherwise, the demon cultivation sea would be unable to live in. The rain contained some toxins and there was not much strangeness at the beginning. However, over time, various plagues were surging. Originally, people who practiced the truth were not afraid of plague, but this plague was not a small matter. In just a few years, countless low-level cultivators have been killed.

Finally, several great magical cultivators in the Demon Cultivation Sea joined forces to drive away the Black Rain from the Demon Cultivation Sea. However, after this battle, the Demon Cultivation Sea's vitality was greatly damaged.

This black rain is like a beast of prehistoric times, but for the demon beasts inherent in the demon cultivation sea, it is a tonic. Those demon beasts are sprinkled under the black rain, and their overall strength continues to rise, and even wild beasts appear!

Although the Black Rain Rebellion was lifted, the chaos of demon spirits and beasts became more and more intense, so that the huge sea of ​​demon cultivation was even more desolate than that before. Except in the main city, there were almost no cultivators in the outside world.

At the same time, there is an extra profession that exists specifically to hunt the inner alchemy of monsters. This type of monks often have a group of three or five, each with a certain level of cultivation, and they are born by killing beasts and selling them.

On this day, outside the Xuandi City of the Inner Sea of ​​Cultivation Demons, a monk in white stood tall on the top of the city, looking into the distance. He was middle-aged and had a good appearance. He was wearing a brocade robe and his eyes were wise.

After a long time, the man frowned slightly, his sleeves flicked, and his whole body floated up and slowly fell down the city wall.

As soon as he landed, two people suddenly walked out of the city. The two were a man and a woman. The man had a hunchback and coughed constantly. He looked listless and depressed, and even seemed to be unable to walk.

The woman around him is completely opposite to him. Not only is she extremely bright, but she is even more heroic and has a sense of heroism among women.

Both of them were wearing blue clothes and they looked the same sect.

After the two came out, the middle-aged man in white relaxed his eyebrows and smiled, "But what happened?"

The woman snorted, glared at the sick man beside her and said, "It's not him yet! I had already found the store, and the low-grade spiritual beast inner pill has given an excellent price, but he didn't agree to the sale and insisted on changing it to a ragged sword scabbard. It was so annoying."

The middle-aged man exclaimed, looked at the decadent man and said, "Brother Li, what kind of scabbard, can you let Qiu see it?"

The man surnamed Li smiled bitterly, flipped his right hand, and a fair-looking scabbard appeared in his hand, saying, "I think this scabbard is quite strange, and it seems to contain a unique aura, so I have to buy it. Forget it, all of it is counted on Li's head this time. Next time, when the pill is divided, it is enough to deduct it from it."

The woman snorted again, glanced at the sword scabbard, and muttered: "What is the broken sword scabbard? You can actually change the inner elixir of the lower-grade spirit beast!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Qiu summoned his right hand and the scabbard immediately fell into his hand. After a concentrated look, the middle-aged man nodded and said, "This scabbard is indeed a bit strange, and Brother Li is not considered to have nothing to gain." After that, he swung his right hand and handed the scabbard to the other party.

"Okay, let's go, Brother Qiu, I'll ask you again. Are you sure there is an eight-clawed beast there?" The woman looked at the man surnamed Qiu and said in a serious tone.

The man surnamed Qiu smiled slightly and nodded.

He slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and a huge boat flew out of it. As soon as he sent it, he sat upright on it. The other two also moved their bodies and sat inside.

The boat was very fast and immediately turned into a long rainbow, and instantly rushed out of the distance and disappeared into the sky.

During the flight, except for the man surnamed Qiu, the other two men closed their eyes and meditated. This boat was not the first time they took it, but every time they needed to concentrate and breathe in a steady spiritual power, otherwise they would not be able to withstand this speed at all.

A hint of contempt appeared in the eyes of the man surnamed Qiu. Although these two people were in the late stage of the Killing Pill, their foundation was too poor. I think that when he was in the late stage of the Killing Pill, he could sit on this boat safely.

In the late stage of the elixir, even cultivators of the same level could rarely resist him. After all, he was far superior to others in terms of spiritual consciousness and martial arts, especially magic weapons, which were almost unstoppable. In addition, he had rich combat experience. He once thought that he was definitely the number one person under the Nascent Soul.

All this was until he met a man! A man with grim hair and cold hair!

His eyes flashed, and the image of the man appeared in his mind. After a long time, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and said to himself: "Brother Wang, after swallowing the Nascent Soul, he has successfully formed a baby. I wonder if you have succeeded... If you fail, then when you meet again, Qiu will definitely be ashamed of having one blood!"

Four days later, the boat stopped over a wasteland. The man surnamed Li and the cool woman opened their eyes one after another. The woman's eyes flashed with a cold light and she frowned and said, "Brother Qiu, where is the eight-clawed beast?"

Qiu Siping took a deep breath, took out the storage bag without saying a word, and pulled out a piece of mud as big as a palm from it. With the spiritual power urging, the mud suddenly emitted a fishy smell.

The smell was extremely rich. After slowly dispersing, even if the wind came out, it could not be scattered. Soon, the smell became wider and wider. At this moment, a cry like a baby came from a distance. Immediately afterwards, Qiu Siping's eyes were set, and he got off the boat and suddenly he was faster. At the same time, a hint of joy appeared on the woman's face and said, "The mud in Brother Qiu's hand is indeed magical. There is indeed an eight-clawed beast here!"

Qiu Siping looked as usual and smiled: "Qiu has been staring at this beast for several months, so he naturally has some understanding of its habits. If he hadn't had enough cultivation, he would have caught this beast long ago. This time, I'd have worked hard for two of you."

The woman raised her chin and immediately said, "Of course, your cultivation is only in the middle stage of the pill formation. Just leave it to us for capturing and killing this beast."

As she said that, she jumped and rushed out of the boat. As for the decadent man surnamed Li, she smiled bitterly and hurriedly followed.

Qiu Siping sneered in his heart. It would be too simple for him to hide his cultivation in front of two young men in the Dan-Killing Stage. If it weren't for the method of killing this beast, it would have to be temporarily equipped with saliva of this beast, otherwise he would not have brought these two people here.

He followed slowly, and soon the woman's screams came from the front, and at the same time, all kinds of magic weapons lights flashed.

The eight-clawed beast is actually a huge octopus in the demon cultivation sea. This beast has a good cultivation level. In addition, the black rain nourishes, and its mind is greatly expanded, and it has reached the level of a low-grade spiritual beast.

However, this eight-clawed beast is quite strange. Even if a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage encounters this beast, he often has a headache. Although this beast's magical power is low and not difficult to deal with, its skin and flesh have reached the middle level of the spiritual level. In this way, unless he is a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, he will not be able to hurt it at all.

Therefore, any monk who hunts the demon beast does not like to get entangled with this beast, and often leaves immediately as soon as he sees it.

However, the inner elixir of this eight-clawed beast is extremely attractive. Unlike other demon beasts, it has eight inner elixirs. Coupled with the corrosion and dispersion of the Poison Demon Palace, it has miraculous effects on this beast. Therefore, killing this beast has become an exclusive activity of the Poison Demon Palace, and disciples in the palace often enjoy it.

Qiu Siping had already made up his mind that after the two young masters of Killing Dan finished the poison and killed the beast, he would kill people and seize the pill.

But at this moment, a huge spiritual sense suddenly swept across from a distance. The man and woman who were fighting with the eight-clawed beast were preparing to take their mucus and dispensed with medicine immediately changed his face and showed a look of shock and doubt on his face.

What's even more strange is that under the sweeping of this spiritual consciousness, even the eight-clawed beast trembled all over. After all, it was a beast and had its natural spirituality. From this spiritual consciousness, it immediately felt a terrifying hostility, which made it cry a few times, and its whole body shrank into the cave on the ground, and its body trembled and dared not protrude out.

Qiu Siping's feeling was the keenest one. After all, he had already possessed the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation. When this spiritual consciousness fell on him, he immediately felt like he was seen through the inside and outside, as if he had become transparent. Not only that, his Nascent Soul was a little uncontrollable and faintly emerged from his body. This feeling immediately changed his face and was shocked in his heart. He immediately thought of several old monsters in the God-Transforming Sea when the Demon Cultivation Sea moved the Black Rain many years ago.

The man surnamed Li quickly stepped back a few feet away, put away his magic weapon, and looked extremely respectful. Even a woman who is not afraid of what you usually have, she is still well-behaved and standing next to the man, and she is extremely respectful.

"Fellow Daoist Qiu, long time no see!"

A divine thought came from a distance, and Qiu Siping was stunned and said with a little surprise: "Senior, do you know me?"

At the same time, a white-haired young man slowly came from a distance. He didn't seem to be fast, but in fact, he crossed the distance between them in the blink of an eye and appeared more than ten feet away in front of the three.

Qiu Siping looked at the person blankly, gasped, and said in a lost voice: "It's you!"

This person was Wang Lin. He glanced at the man surnamed Li and the woman, and finally looked at Qiu Siping, showing a smile but not a smile. With his scheming, he naturally saw that Qiu Siping was ill-behaved at first glance.

"Brother Qiu is so elegant. With his cultivation level in the Nascent Soul stage, he is fun to play with these two juniors!" Wang Lin spoke slowly, but when he fell into the ears of the man and the woman, it was like thunder, which shocked his body and mind.

These two people are not ordinary people with mediocre talents. When they heard Wang Lin's words, their faces immediately turned extremely ugly. After looking at each other, the eyes of the two looked at Wang Lin with gratitude. They clasped their fists and quickly retreated, turning into two long rainbows and galloping away.

Qiu Siping smiled bitterly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Without saying a word, he patted the storage bag. A small drum suddenly appeared in his hand. After a light pat, two black thin filaments that were almost invisible to the naked eye immediately turned out and galloped away.

The black silk was extremely fast. When they were about to catch up with the two, a green light appeared behind them. The black silk was immediately trapped in the green light. After the green light disappeared, the two had already escaped without a trace.
Chapter completed!