Yin Shunyang had the highest cultivation level among those present, but his tongue was cut off after just one encounter. The other cultivators did not dare to say anything more and just wanted to leave as soon as possible.
It's a pity that you can't come to Xicheng whenever you want and leave whenever you want.
They soon fell into a nightmare.
Cheng Yuan appeared and pointed at Xun Yan, who was at the end of the crowd: "White Demon Lord, that one is one of our own."
Bai Chu looked along and snorted softly, and Xun Yan, who had originally had empty eyes, immediately woke up.
He saw Cheng Yuan and came quickly: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Cheng Yan didn't bother to explain, and said to Bai Chu: "Did the Demon Lord hear what Yin Shunyang said just now? High-level monks from the three cities may come over at any time."
Bai Chu's face didn't change: "The soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth, not to mention that the West City is not something they can enter just because they want to."
At this moment, everyone's eyes turned dark.
Cheng Yuan looked at the sky and found that the full moon hanging high in the sky was obscured by dark clouds, and the entire West City was plunged into complete darkness.
"It came quickly!" Bai Chu snorted coldly and asked Cheng Yuan to return to the tower, while he ducked out to deal with it.
Cheng Yuan took Xun Yan back to the top of the previous tower. As far as he could see, there were five Nascent Soul monks hanging high in the sky outside the West City.
"So many are here!" Cheng Yan sweated for Bai Chu.
The cold voice of a woman dressed in snow and red silk came from the distance: "Bai Chu, we kindly let you go, but you are still here playing tricks! Why don't you let those monks go!"
"Nian Hongmei, if you have the ability, just come over and don't say anything." Bai Chu's unceremonious voice came out, which immediately made several Nascent Soul monks lose their patience.
The next moment, the five people took action together.
The large formation outside the West City was crumbling in an instant.
"No. If five of them fight one, Bai Chu has no chance of winning." Cheng Yan didn't know where Bai Chu got his confidence, as if he was deliberately irritating the other party.
Xun Yan said: "Perhaps he wants to lead people into the West City. He is a nightmare demon, and he uses nightmare techniques in the West City. As long as those Nascent Soul monks have a flaw in the battle, he will take advantage of it and break it.
Nightmare, but it is not a simple matter."
He had realized it just now, and for just a short while, he was already immersed in the nightmare of the Demon Refining Pond in the past. The pain was like overwhelming sea water, drowning him. He couldn't breathe or move, and almost thought he was going to die.
It can be seen how powerful Bai Chu's nightmare technique is. As long as there is fear, guilt, or even love, you will fall into a nightmare and be unable to extricate yourself.
Cheng Yan frowned: "But they obviously know Bai Chu very well."
The five Nascent Soul cultivators did not approach at all, but kept attacking the formation.
"Everyone, Bai Chu once said back then that this formation was his contract formation. If it was broken, it would definitely cause harm to him to a certain extent!" Nian Hongmei said loudly.
Hearing this, the other people took action even more swiftly.
Sure enough, the formation shattered into pieces under the fierce attack, and they heard Bai Chu's muffled groan.
The West City without the protective formation was visible to the five people, but the black mist shrouded the West City and they were unable to enter for a while.
"It has to be my fellow Taoist, I think back then the deep friendship between you two made me so envious. I'm afraid Bai Chu never dreamed that one day he would be defeated at the hands of the person who knows him best." The man in Tsing Yi sneered,
Although the five of them were a united front at this time, he looked at Nian Hongmei with disdain in his eyes.
It is shameful to betray a former friend, no matter what your position is.
Cheng Yan stared at Nian Hongmei carefully for a while. It turned out that this was Bai Chu's good friend.
He thought of Hongmei as if he hadn't heard it before, but he suddenly raised his head and looked at Tading, his sharp eyes meeting Cheng Yuan in the air.
Cheng Yan did not dodge. She could see through the thick black mist. She might have some powerful spiritual weapons on her. Or as the person said, she was the most familiar with Bai Chu, so maybe she would have been exposed to this black mist.
There are countermeasures.
If this is the case, then Bai Chu...
"What are you looking at, fellow Taoist Nian?" The Yuanying monk next to her followed her gaze, but saw nothing.
Nian Hongmei looked away, hiding the disappointment in her eyes.
Apart from her, there are other women who can enter this high tower.
Is it true that all this can never go back?
……
Cheng Yan was still watching the excitement below, but he couldn't help but turn around when he heard the movement behind him.
Bai Chu appeared, his face a little pale, thinking that the formation was broken and he was injured.
Cheng Yuan handed over a bottle of pond water: "Demon Lord, are you okay?"
Bai Chu originally just refused, but when he saw an alluring spiritual energy emanating from the bottle Cheng Yan opened, he immediately stretched out his hand.
After taking a sip, his internal injuries were greatly healed.
"This is the holy water of the Dragon Pond in the Demon Realm!" Bai Chu was greatly shocked, and then looked at Cheng Yuan with eyes full of respect: "Thank you so much, your Majesty, for giving me the holy water."
Cheng Yan was also shocked: "Do you know the water of Longtan?"
Over the years, she has given it to many people and sold some, but no one has ever directly pointed out its source. At most, they just said it was high-grade Lingtan water.
"To be honest with you, my birth was a nightmare for the Lord of the Demon Realm."
"Really!"
Bai Chu nodded: "That year, the Demon Lord was resting on the big stone on the side of Longtan, but he didn't want to fall asleep and had a dream. It was just that the dream was not good, and the Demon Lord felt lost. But he didn't want to have this incident because of the aura of Longtan.
The nightmare is transformed.
When the Demon Lord saw me transforming, he suddenly smiled, gave me a sip of water from the Longtan, and then let me go.
Since then, I have traveled around for thousands of years, living in the Tianchu world, and have never gone back. But the taste of the water in Longtan will never be forgotten."
"So you and the Demon Lord have such a connection, no wonder you call yourself the Demon Lord of Xicheng." Cheng Yuan generously gave him a few more bottles.
Bai Chu was greatly moved: "Thank you so much, envoy."
At first, he had some doubts as to why the young master of the demon world would send a Jindan cultivator here. Although he left him at the top of the tower for protection, it was actually for surveillance purposes.
But the water of Longtan made him completely let down his guard.
If not for the trust of the young master of the demon world, how could a mere golden elixir female cultivator have obtained more than one bottle of the demon dragon pond holy water?
Judging from her reaction, he didn't feel it was valuable at all. He could only say that she had much more holy water than he imagined.
Bai Chu didn't dare to covet him. He transformed from the demon lord's nightmare and had an innate affinity for the demon lord. He would never do anything to disgrace the young master and the envoy.
Cheng Yan saw Bai Chu secretly lost in thought and couldn't help but point at the female nun who suddenly appeared outside the tower.
"White Demon Lord, that Nian Zhenjun is here!"
It was too late, but soon, Cheng Yan pulled Xun Yan and quickly moved aside. After reacting, Bai Chu raised his hand to attack, and countless black mist swept out.
Nian Hongmei seemed to have been prepared, a spiritual energy shield was erected in front of her, and she stepped forward in the air.
Step by step, she walked slowly but without any hindrance. Her eyes were fixed on Bai Chu, and there seemed to be thousands of words in it, but she couldn't stop talking.
Cheng Yuan and Xun Yan were hiding behind a pillar, and now they poked their heads out.
"Tsk, tsk, look at those weeping eyes, it's really hard for people to do anything. Do you think the White Demon Lord will be merciful to her?"
Xun Yan glanced at her: "How can you tell that she is crying and complaining? This is obviously because she wants to get rid of it and then hurry up!"
Huh?
Cheng Yan tilted his head and looked Xun Yan up and down.
Are you serious? Cheng Yan thinks his eyes are not good.