Liu Qinghuan was directly transported to Moyunya through the temporarily opened star gate. As soon as he walked out of the cave where the star gate was located, he was immediately captured and headed to a place called Nightmare Pass. Therefore, following a few
On the way to the Nightmare Pass, the monk had time to look at the surrounding environment.
Qixian is a precipitous cliff, with sheer cliffs and rugged black rocks. The peaks are like the blade of a sword thrust upside down on the ground. Each one is more isolated than the other. It is fierce and towering alone.
Looking outside, I saw black mist lingering, with hair-like threads stretching and shrinking in the mist, curling into balls. This is a unique phenomenon that only occurs when the demonic energy is concentrated to a certain extent. And further down, it is like
The abyss is confusing, only the setting sun is like blood, and at the end of the sky is a devastated land.
Liu Qinghuan was silently lost in thought when he suddenly noticed a flash of golden light on the cliff below, penetrating the thick magic mist!
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He couldn't help but turn towards the edge of the cliff, wanting to see more clearly, but suddenly there was a person in front of him. A young male cultivator with a vigilant face blocked the way: "Who are you?!"
Then he turned around and shouted: "Wait a minute, who is this person? Do any of you know him?"
Four or five monks who were rushing on their way stopped, and then they noticed that Liu Qinghuan's face was extremely unfamiliar. They exchanged glances with each other and quietly surrounded him.
The atmosphere suddenly became quite subtle, as if Liu Qinghuan said the wrong thing, these people would immediately sacrifice the magic weapon.
Liu Qinghuan raised his eyebrows, took out a black and red token from his sleeve, and said calmly: "Qinglin, a member of Jiutian Yunxiao Banshan Academy, obeyed the order of the academy a few days ago and came to Moyunya to help resist the invasion of the real demon. Today has just happened
Arrive, um... Then I was ordered by the black-armored Taoist friend to rush to the Xiangzi Pass with everyone to help."
"Mid-level Academy!" The young male cultivator who was the first to speak had surprise in his eyes. He looked at him a few more times, then carefully looked at the token in his hand, and said with cupped hands: "It turns out to be Fellow Taoist Qinglin. I was a little rude just now. Why don't you invite me?"
Fellow Taoist, please forgive me! The main reason is that there are frequent movements in the demonic sea nowadays, and monsters come from time to time, so everyone is a little nervous. By the way, I just follow the wind, but they all call me Shunfeng Er."
"Shunfeng ears?" Liu Qinghuan smiled and couldn't help but look at the ears that the other party had deliberately tilted his head to expose.
Seeing this, the others dispersed with bored expressions on their faces, saying: "Let's hurry up, lest the Yanzi Pass be demolished by those stinky guys!"
Continuing on the road, Tingfeng was obviously a familiar person. He came over and said, "Brother, are you really from Banshan Academy?"
"Yes." Liu Qinghuan said.
"Wow! I heard that your academy is located on Sangushan Mountain. It is not only mysterious, but also very difficult to enter." Tingfeng whistled and said: "By the way, I haven't been to Sangushan Mountain yet. Is there anything on the mountain?
Is it true that cultivation is much faster than other places, as rumored?"
Liu Qinghuan thought for a while: "Sangushan is a first-grade immortal land after all. Cultivation should be faster, but the entire Qingmingtian's spiritual energy is very full, so there is no need to say it is much faster."
"Alas!" Tingfeng suddenly sighed and complained: "Don't talk about it now, I will be sad when I talk about this! Ever since I came to this ghost place, my spiritual energy is lacking and my demonic energy is extremely strong. In the past few decades, my
My cultivation has almost stagnated! Brother, how many spiritual stones did you bring when you came?"
"Um?"
"I just want to remind you to prepare more spiritual stones with you on weekdays, otherwise relying on meditation and breathing to restore mana will be useless!"
Liu Qinghuan could feel that the spiritual energy of this place was suppressed by demonic energy, but he did not expect that the situation would be so serious. He reached out and touched the innate spiritual storage bracelet hidden under his sleeve.
Tingfeng said again: "When we get to Xiangzi Pass, fellow Taoist, you can use your magic slowly. Don't use those powerful spells until the critical moment!"
Liu Qinghuan frowned: "In this way, can we repel the monster?"
"Hahaha, our place is fighting monsters 366 days out of the 365 days a year. It can be said that we can kill them endlessly, eliminate them, and repel them? It's impossible." Tingfeng said.
, said something very meaningful: "Just remember, no matter how critical the situation is on Moyunya, you must have the ability to save your life, because the situation at the next moment will always be more critical!"
Liu Qinghuan was stunned by what he said, and was very suspicious that he had arrived at a dangerous place!
"But you don't have to worry too much." But Jian Tingfeng suddenly smiled and said: "On the cliff of Moyunya, there are mantras of great sages to ward off demons. Ordinary middle- and low-level demons cannot get up there.
Those who can climb up are high-level monsters, so they have to shed their skin first."
"Mantra to ward off demons?" Liu Qinghuan remembered the flash of golden light he saw in the demonic mist before, and pondered: "Then why are there a large number of monsters passing through the Yanzi Pass?"
"It's a long story." Tingfeng pointed forward: "The gate is in front of you. You can see for yourself when the time comes. Don't forget, if you consume too much mana, you can temporarily withdraw and go to the rear.
Take a dip in the Lingquan Pool before taking a dip."
"Do you still have a spiritual spring pool here?"
"Well, there is a port at each pass. Otherwise, how can we recover our mana? I don't have that many spiritual stones!"
"oh……"
Liu Qinghuan looked forward and saw that the mountains had changed, and they were still far away. The unique noise of the battlefield, which was mixed with cruelty and blood, had already been heard.
There are steep peaks on both sides of Xiangzi Pass, with a valley winding inward in the middle. The side facing the cliff is like a large open portal with no obstructions. There are many rock caves, deep ravines and valleys. The terrain is complex and easy to navigate.
hide.
At this time, the war was in full swing here, roars full of viciousness were rising into the sky, and pits full of monsters were constantly attacking the monks' defense line.
The Unsullied Demon is covered in white bones as thick as armor. It makes clanging sounds when it walks. Even if it is beaten to pieces, as long as its demonic core is not broken, it can absorb the surrounding bones into itself and maintain its immortal body.
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The blood beast is more than three feet high, with three heads and six legs. The head in the middle is a human head, male or female, old or young. On both sides are animal heads, including jackals, tigers and leopards. They bark incessantly and are covered with hair everywhere.
Visible traces of putrid blood;
Suddenly a dark cloud floated in the sky, and when it fell, it turned into several large demonic birds, flapping huge wings several feet wide, with faint green flames burning in their eye sockets. When they looked at each other, an illusion suddenly appeared;
There are also many monsters whose types cannot be identified at the moment, but without exception, these are all real monsters of a high level.
On the other hand, the human cultivator side seemed to be much weaker. A quick glance revealed that there were only a few dozen cultivators on the huge battlefield, either alone or in groups of three or five, each wielding thick armor and fighting at close range.
What a fight between demons!
Liu Qinghuan was shocked to see: There is no need to do this to save mana, right?!
In a blink of an eye, he saw that several other people had quickly joined the battle and were fighting with those monsters.
He pondered for a moment, since Tingfeng had stayed in Moyunya for decades, he must have been in charge of the situation there. Since he had given such advice, it would be best to obey him.
Thinking like this, Liu Qinghuan briefly estimated the situation on the field, took out a cloth bag from his arms, reached in and grabbed a handful, then raised his sleeves and threw them, and little green lights scattered like flying fireflies.
And out.
The next moment, greenery suddenly appeared on the ground that had been eroded by the demonic energy and had no vegetation. Small grasses broke through the dry soil or hard rocks, stubbornly stretching out their tender branches and leaves.
"Hey, where did the grass come from?" Someone finally noticed the changes on the ground and shouted loudly. Before he finished speaking, he saw the grass growing wildly. In a few breaths, it was several feet tall. The flexible grass blades were moving toward the grass.
The paws running endlessly beside them are entangled...