Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three: The Demonic Chaos Is Quiet
Cao Wenjin also worked hard!
After receiving the message from Zhang Yunpeng through the mother snail of the "Mother Golden Snail", he immediately left Huangshamen and rushed to Baishahe Oasis for support.
But under normal circumstances, even if he was at the sixth level of the Golden Core, it would be impossible to reach the Baisha River Oasis from Huangshamen in less than two or three hours.
For such a long time, the variables were too great, and he didn't dare to gamble at all.
Therefore, in order to complete his achievements in one battle and to completely quell the demonic chaos in the boundless sand sea and the immortal world, Cao Wenjin also risked his life.
He has killed so many demon cultivators, so he naturally knows the "Blood Escape Technique", and with his cultivation at the sixth level of the Golden Core, he can escape at least thousands of miles once using the "Blood Escape Technique".
At the same time, the powerful body of the Golden Core Stage monk and the various miraculous elixirs in his hands also gave him the capital to continuously perform the "Blood Escape Technique".
Therefore, the reason why he was able to reach the Baisha River Oasis in less than an hour beyond everyone's expectations was entirely the result of spending decades of life and performing the "Blood Escape Technique" seven or eight times in a row.
After performing the "Blood Escape Technique" seven or eight times in a row, even with Cao Wenjin's cultivation, his body was close to the limit, so much so that Zhou Yang, who had just parted from him not long ago, was frightened when he saw his pale face.
A big jump.
Of course, a Golden Core monk is a Golden Core monk. Even if Cao Wenjin's combat effectiveness is less than 70% of what he was at his peak due to his continuous use of the "Blood Escape Technique" at this time, it is not something that any Zifu monk can resist.
The ancestor of the Chen family could not kill the blood corpse no matter how hard he attacked, but he just used a flying sword to cut off the head of the blood corpse with one sword.
Then, without him having to take action, Zhou Yang had already taken the initiative to activate the unquenched "Qianyang True Fire" on the blood corpse, completely refining the blood corpse into a pile of ashes.
After taking care of the bloody corpse, Cao Wenjin didn't even give the ancestors of the Chen family and Zhou Yang a chance to say thank you, and immediately pursued them along the battle traces left by Zhang Yunpeng and others.
Not long after, he caught up with Zhang Yunpeng and others who were still fighting.
"This is impossible! How could Old Ghost Cao come so fast!"
Seeing Cao Wenjin, a golden elixir-level monk, suddenly appear on the battlefield, whether it was Zhang Yunpeng and Jiang Yuyan, two monks from Huangshamen and Zifu, or the brothers Xuemoluo and Xuemoke, they were all stunned.
Then Xemora looked at him with a ghostly expression on his face and exclaimed in disbelief.
They never expected that Cao Wenjin would be so determined to kill them at the cost of decades of life in order to completely quell the demonic chaos in one battle.
Of course, this is because they did not know that Blood Netherworld had fallen, otherwise, they might not dare to plan this action.
After all, he had been intimidated by the Golden Core monks of the Blood Demon Sect in the past. Even if Cao Wenjin was willing to risk decades of his life and not use the "Blood Escape Technique" to support him, he still had to consider whether he could defeat him when he arrived.
But now with the death of Xue Nether and the power of the Blood Demon Sect in the boundless sea of sand cultivation world, no one can threaten him who is at the sixth level of the Golden Core stage.
Under such circumstances, he dared to take risks boldly.
At this time, hearing Xemolo's exclamation, Cao Wenjin finally had a smile on his pale and frosty face.
He paid such a high price. He originally just wanted to kill Xuemoluo, the most threatening Xuemoluo to the high-level monks of Huangshamen. Unexpectedly, Xuemoluo is also here now. This is really a pleasant surprise.
Harvest.
He was so happy that he didn't mind letting Xemolo become an understandable person.
I saw his eyes condensed, looking at the two demon cultivators with murderous intent, and shouted loudly: "The Blood Netherworld is dead, you remnants of the Blood Demon Sect should pay the price for what you have done!"
What!
Hearing Cao Wenjin's words, Xuemoluo and Xuemoke were shocked and stood there as if struck by lightning.
"No, this is impossible! Master, he is at the ninth level of the Golden Core. How could he die in your hands? You lied!"
Xemolo is crazy, he is really going crazy!
It's not that he has deep feelings for the master Xue Nether, but because Xue Nether is their hope for the Blood Demon Sect to rise again.
Without Xue Youming, a ninth-level golden elixir monk who is expected to have a baby, in charge, even if he and Xue Moke escaped from Cao Wenjin today, the Blood Evil Sect would almost be declared extinct.
A Blood Demon Sect that does not even have Golden Core Stage monks is no longer worthy of the four words "Blood Demon Sect".
Therefore, this news is almost devastating to Xuemoluo, who has always regarded himself as the thirty-eighth generation descendant of the Blood Demon Sect.
"Hmph, since you think I'm lying, I'll send you down to find the Blood Netherworld to find out!"
Cao Wenjin snorted coldly and didn't bother to explain anything to Xuemoluo. He directly released the flying sword and started moving his hands.
Naturally, there was no suspense in the ensuing battle. Under the personal attack of Cao Wenjin, a golden elixir-level monk, Xue Moluo, who was in a state of confusion, was decapitated with a sword before he could survive even three moves.
As for Xuemoluo, he wanted to use "Blood Escape" to escape while Cao Wenjin was attacking Xuemoluo.
Unfortunately, as soon as he made a move, Cao Wenjin interrupted the spell with his spiritual attack secret technique, and then Jiang Yuyan took the opportunity to decapitate him with a sword.
"Huh? Where did this little girl come from? Why did these two demon cultivators take her with them when they ran away?"
After decapitating Xuemoluo with a sword, Cao Wenjin, who was about to search the body, discovered that the demon Xuemoluo was still holding a little girl in his hands until he died.
He stretched out his hand gently, and the little girl Zhou Yuanyao, who had been knocked unconscious by Xuemoluo long ago, fell into his hands, and then he looked at Zhang Yunpeng and the others.
Facing Cao Wenjin's inquiry, Zhang Yunpeng, Chen Ping'an, and Jiang Yuyan couldn't help but look at each other. Finally, Zhang Yunpeng, who was the first to participate in the battle, replied: "This little girl seems to be a member of the Yuquan Zhou family, Xue Moluo.
The first place it appeared was at Yuquan Zhou’s shop.”
"Is it the Yuquan Zhou family again? That boy from the Zhou family is really destined to be associated with these demonic cultivators!"
Cao Wenjin was stunned for a moment, then looked at the little girl in his hand with a strange expression, and threw it to Jiang Yuyan: "Yan'er, take this little girl with you first. When the boy from the Zhou family comes over, you can hand the little girl over.
When you give it to him, tell him on behalf of me that he owes me a favor!"
After saying that, he didn't even look at the people who had different expressions because of his words. He took off the storage bag on Xemolo and left the scene, returning to Huangshamen to heal his injuries.
"Senior Sister Jiang, what is going on? Uncle Cao seems to value that boy from the Zhou family very much. What is there in that boy that makes Uncle Cao value so much?"
After Cao Wenjin left, Zhang Yunpeng thought about it again and again, but finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and asked Jiang Yuyan in a low voice his doubts.
In fact, he was not the only one who was concerned about this issue. Chen Pingan was also extremely curious about this matter.
Cao Wenjin, a dignified Golden Core monk, actually wanted to use the incident of rescuing a little girl to ask for a favor from a mere Foundation-building monk in Zhouyang. No one would believe him!
"Junior Brother Zhang asked me this question. I am not the roundworm in his belly, Master. How can I know what he is thinking? Since he has given orders, we can just follow them!"
Jiang Yuyan rolled her beautiful eyes, looked at Zhang Yunpeng angrily and said.
Naturally, she would not tell Zhang Yunpeng that she had been ordered to follow Zhou Yang for many days before this.
In fact, until now, she still doesn't know what Cao Wenjin's intention was in asking her to follow Zhou Yang. Cao Wenjin left just now without telling her to cancel this kind of tracking.
So she was actually full of curiosity about this matter and wanted to know the answer!
"Yes, yes, Senior Sister Jiang is right, Junior Brother understands what to do."
Zhang Yunpeng did understand what to do. Since Jiang Yuyan didn't want to say it, he could just ask Zhou Yang.
He didn't dare to offend his senior sister Jiang Yuyan, so why was he still afraid of Zhou Yang?
So when the three of them returned to Fangshi and met Zhou Yang and the ancestors of the Chen family, Zhang Yunpeng jumped in front of Jiang Yuyan and repeated what Cao Wenjin said.
Then his face darkened, and he looked at Zhou Yang with an unkind expression and asked: "Boy from the Zhou family, tell me truthfully and clearly, what is the relationship between this little girl and the demon Xemolo? Why does that demon have to come?
Did your family kidnap this girl?"
People who can practice to the Zifu stage are naturally not fools. Even if Zhang Yunpeng didn't figure out the key at that time, he felt something was wrong on the way back, which is why he asked this question now.
After hearing his question, Jiang Yuyan, the ancestor of the Chen family, and Chen Ping'an, the three Purple Mansion monks, all looked at Zhou Yang.
If he were an ordinary Foundation Establishment Stage monk, faced with the stares and shouts of four Purple Mansion Stage cultivators, he would have been unable to bear the pressure and would have taken it upon himself to deal with it.
It's a pity that Zhou Yang is different. After he came into contact with Qingyang Taoist's ninth-level golden elixir that was about to transform into an elixir and form a baby, and after he obtained part of the memory of the Blood Netherworld, the Zifu period monks no longer had any mystery and mystery in front of him.
The majesty can be described.
Zhang Yunpeng wanted to rely on the reputation and momentum of the Zifuqi monk to overwhelm him as he did in the past, but that was definitely a miscalculation.
The most important thing is that judging from the words conveyed by Cao Wenjin through Jiang Yuyan, it is obvious that Cao Wenjin has seen the relationship between Zhou Yuanyao and Xuemoluo and does not intend to delve into the matter.
In this case, how could he be afraid of Zhang Yunpeng's words without any threatening effect?
His face darkened, and he asked in a deep voice without answering the question: "Senior Zhang, what do you mean by this? The demon Xemolo attacked my Zhou family's shop. As a result, my Zhou family suffered huge losses, and my sister was kidnapped by him.
Go, my father was seriously injured as a result. Even the junior himself consumed a precious fourth-level mid-grade spiritual talisman before helping Senior Chen and Patriarch Cao kill the blood corpse. How come you, Senior, have become me?
Is there any collusion between the Zhou family and the demon Xemolo?"
What he said was so convincing that he could have just shouted, "I have been loyal to Huang Shamen, and I have shed blood for Huang Shamen!"
When Zhang Yunpeng heard what he said, he was stunned for a moment. He didn't know how to answer the question, and his heart was filled with regret.
What he just said was just to deceive Zhou Yang. It would be best if he could deceive the answer he wanted. Even if Zhou Yang lied and denied it, he could decide whether to pursue it or stop it based on the actual situation.
But now, Zhou Yang's words had directly taken away his initiative. On the contrary, it made him a little embarrassed to answer Zhou Yang's questions.
If he answered yes, he not only clearly put himself on the opposite side of the Zhou family, but also directly slapped Cao Wenjin in the face.
If the answer is no, wouldn't it mean that you have to surrender to Zhou Yang, a monk in the foundation-building stage?
Impossible!
Whether it was slapping Cao Wenjin in the face or admitting defeat to a junior foundation-building monk, these were things that Zhang Yunpeng could not do, so now he really regretted it so much that he regretted it all.
Fortunately, he was not alone at this time. When he saw him being asked by Zhou Yang whether he would come to Taiwan, the ancestor of the Chen family quickly stepped forward to make peace and interrupted: "Young boy from the Zhou family, you have misunderstood what Brother Zhang meant. [Yang Baoti], anyone can collude with the devil, but you can't. Brother Zhang probably didn't know about this, so he mistakenly thought that Xue Moluo kidnapped your sister. It was because the Zhou family had colluded with the devil. Brother Zhang, what do you think? Is what I said right?"
What? This kid possesses the "Qian Yang Treasure Body"!
Not only Zhang Yunpeng, but also Jiang Yuyan and Chen Pingan, who had just learned the news, were shocked by the words of the ancestor of the Chen family.
The three of them looked at Zhou Yang with shock, and their eyes were full of sudden realization. They finally understood why Cao Wenjin valued Zhou Yang so much.
If it were them, they would probably have the same idea as Cao Wenjin at that time.
Just like the ancestor of the Chen family said, anyone can collude with the devil, but Zhou Yang is absolutely impossible.
In the eyes of all demonic monks, only the dead "Qianyang Treasure Body" monks can make them feel at ease.
"Zhang made the mistake of blaming you for this!"
Zhang Yunpeng looked at Zhou Yang with a complicated expression, and finally apologized in a muffled voice.
Forget about the depression in his heart!
I think back then, he laughed at Zhou Yang for overestimating his own capabilities in trying to open up the Zi Mansion.
But now, even Cao Wenjin looks at Zhou Yang differently. Who dares to say that he really has no hope in the Zifu in this life?
Chen Pingan can now obtain the "Purple Heart Chalcedony" from Huangshamen to open the Purple Mansion. After Zhou Yang reaches the ninth level of foundation building, as long as he is willing to pay some price, who dares to say that Cao Wenjin will not break the rules and give it to him again. A portion of "Purple Heart Chalcedony"?