The name sounds like a magic weapon used to conquer evil spirits, but why does the monster in front of him need such a magic weapon?
"What do you want this magic weapon for? The monster beast also has a grudge against the ghost cultivator?"
Ye Wuhan's first reaction was that the bird-shaped monster in front of him had a personal grudge with a certain ghost cultivator, so he needed the Ten-turn Demon Subduing Tower. Otherwise, it really couldn't be explained!
"Just tell me if you want to cooperate, don't ask about other things!"
The bird-shaped monster refused to tell the reason and only asked Ye Wuhan if it would cooperate. Its small eyes stared at the monk who was a hundred times taller than it. It was very arrogant and did not shrink back because of its reduced size.
"How can we cooperate if you don't make it clear? What if you hide something and harm me?"
Ye Wuhan didn't have to find an eighth-level monster in this forest.
The map in his hand also marked the locations of other monsters.
"Monk, are you bargaining with me? If you are not satisfied with only getting an eighth-level monster, you can tell me and don't be mean!"
The bird-shaped monster flapped its wings and landed on Ye Wuhan's shoulder.
The distance between the two suddenly narrowed, making Ye Wuhan quite nervous. He raised his head and swept it down, saying, "No, I just want to find out whether the cooperation you are talking about is worth my risk."
If he could get the Ten-turn Demon-Conquering Tower easily, Ye Wuhan would plan to cooperate with it. If he had to go through all kinds of difficulties and dangers to get it, he would definitely not be willing to cooperate.
The bird-shaped monster flew in the air for a while, seeming to be considering whether to tell Ye Wuhan the truth.
Its black eyes, which were smaller than mung beans, stared at Ye Wuhan for a while, and then stared at the dense forest behind him.
Just when Ye Wuhan's patience was about to run out, it finally spoke.
"Monk, I know that you have always hated evil demons and heretics. I am not sure that after listening to my words, you are still willing to continue to help me, or... you will not betray me and tell your fellow disciples about me!"
What it said made Ye Wuhan even more curious about what kind of news could put a ninth-level monster in such trouble.
Although there are many old monsters with advanced realms in the large sect, before they come forward, most of the disciples in the sect have to walk around the ninth-level monsters, and no one will provoke them without a good eye.
Not to mention taking the initiative to start a grudge!
Those who need to worry day and night whether there will be monks interested in their furry monsters will never be ninth-level monsters!
What is it that makes him hesitate and need to cooperate with the monks?
Ye Wuhan said, "If you can tell me the reason, I can think about it."
"Friar, you swear!"
"...Okay, okay, I swear."
At this moment, Ye Wuhan's curiosity was at its peak. He just wanted to know what happened.
"The story starts a hundred years ago. At that time, I had not yet reached the ninth level. I was just a seventh-level monster. Because my bird bones were suitable for refining fire-attribute magic weapons, I was constantly being hunted by monks."
As soon as the bird-shaped monster started, Ye Wuhan roughly guessed the ending.
"Did a monk save you when you were in danger, and in order to repay him, you wanted to give him the Ten-turn Demon-Conquering Tower?"
Ye Wuhan guessed.
The bird-shaped monster stopped on his shoulder in confusion and asked: "Monk, why do you think there are disciples of the sect willing to save me? The person who saved me was a ghost cultivator who was taken in a month ago.
Entered the Ten-turn Demon-Conquering Tower!"
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The development of this story was beyond Ye Wuhan's expectation. He did not expect that the monk who became attached to the birds and beasts was actually a ghost cultivator. In this case, Ye Wuhan had no reason to help the birds and beasts.
Ghost cultivators and their ilk have always been looked down upon by orthodox Taoist sects, and they are eager to get rid of them.
Ye Wuhan dared to help the ninth-level monster to grab the Ten-turn Demon-Conquering Tower and then release the ghost cultivator.
The next moment, people from the Qingyun Sect will rush to the scene, ready to eliminate the demon!
"I can't help you with this matter. Ghost cultivators are involved in a lot, so there's nothing I can do."
Upon hearing what he said, the birds and beasts became anxious.
Since the ghost cultivator was captured in the tower, the birds and beasts have approached four or five cultivators in the god-transformation stage, asking them to help, but no one agreed!
Seeing time passing day by day, if the ghost cultivator is not released quickly, he will die in the tower!
"Friar! Please make a condition! As long as you are willing to help me rescue my benefactor!"
Birds and beasts blocked Ye Wuhan's path and said anxiously.
"This is not a matter of conditions...but I really can't help you. The Ten-turn Demon-Conquering Tower stored in the Guangming Sect is not a lousy thing. I can get it as long as I go there!"
Ye Wuhan would not lose his mind and go to Guangming Sect to take risks just for the conditions offered by a ninth-level monster.
If the opponent sees through his identity, the Jianguang Sect will be in trouble too!
Today's Ye Wuhan is not alone. He is under the care of Jianguang Sect, so he naturally has to consider them.
Ye Wuhan's categorical refusal made the bird and beast's patience finally run out.
It roared to the sky, and its body suddenly grew larger. A strong wind blew up from the plains, and the sharp blades shot out from its feathers rushed into the night without cold.
"If I don't agree to your promise, will you take action?"
Ye Wuhan dodged the attack and stood on the treetop and said loudly: "You have so much free time to talk to me, why not find someone else! The most I can do is promise not to tell the Guangming Sect about this!"
"There is no one else! Monk! It doesn't matter whether you agree or not today! It's nothing more than a choice between life and death! Why say more!"
The bird's dark eyes turned red - it was about to take action!
When a monster beast that was equivalent to a monk in the late stage of fusion launched a full-scale attack, it was difficult for Ye Wuhan to block it. He could only dodge the attack as much as possible and find an opportunity to escape.
But the monster didn't give him a chance at all!
A big battle broke out between the two in the dense forest. Ye Wuhan did not dare to take it lightly and directly drew out his sword and fought with the monster.
The turmoil here spread quickly. The nearby monsters did not want to be implicated, so they turned away from the center of the battle. The monks who were hunting monsters on the outskirts of the forest noticed the movement deep in the dense forest, and they all guessed what happened.
However, under the attack of the monster without hesitation, Ye Wuhan's arm was scratched with a deep scar visible to the bone.
The demonic beast's claws were extremely sharp, and it hurt Ye Wuhan just by touching it lightly.
The difference between the realms of the two is too big. If Ye Wuhan wants to win, he can only try to hold on as long as possible and then look for the weakness of this monster to have a chance of survival!
A battle broke out between the two in the air, with golden and black lights colliding together from time to time, making thunderous sounds.
Ye Wuhan spread his wings of fire cloud and retreated.
"As expected of a ninth-level monster, he is more proficient at stimulating the power of heaven and earth than I am!"
Ye Wuhan was immersed in a rare battle of life and death. Through constant battles, he consolidated his understanding of the rules of heaven and earth when he broke through.
Fighting to support fighting is also one of the methods of cultivation.
Ye Wuhan swallowed a pill to speed up the repair of his body again, then he clenched his sword and fought against the monster again.
The two of them had a good fight, but the monks who came into the mountains in search of spiritual herbs and monsters were inevitably affected by the aftermath of the battle. Groups of teams withdrew from the dense forest one after another, and could only wait for the battle to end before entering the mountains again.
Among the teams that only retreated, there was a team of four people who retreated extremely slowly.
The reason was that the ordinary-looking female monk in the team, who was wearing a light blue dress, had been paying attention to the battle in the forest, causing her retreat speed to become slower and slower, until she became the monk at the back of the team.
"Yu Fu, you don't want your life? When the masters fight, the little ghosts suffer! Don't you understand this truth? If you continue to stay in the forest, be careful of being accidentally injured by them, your life will not be saved!"
The person who spoke was the captain of the team. He shouted at Yu Fu's figure with hatred: "If you want to survive, get out as soon as possible!"
But Yu Fu refused to listen. She just turned back three times and looked at the direction where the strange noise came from.
Seeing that Yu Fu couldn't be persuaded, the captain simply let her go.
This team was originally a temporary team formed in a nearby city. There was really no affection between the few of them. When disaster struck, everyone tried to save their own lives.
The captain asked them to retreat, and they immediately retreated far away, standing on the edge of the forest and watching from a distance.
Yu Fu is the only one with a thorn in her side, and she hasn't completely left the forest yet.
"Yu Fu! Do you want to live or not?"
The captain ran to a safe area and was about to turn around to call Yu Fu out.
I saw a golden light falling from the sky, and it was about to fall on Yu Fu's head. Everyone in the team was stunned!
The captain suddenly shouted to remind Yu Fu.
But Yu Fu seemed not to have seen the golden light. While standing still, she was still thinking about guessing the highest level of the battle that was taking place in the forest.
The golden light containing the power of transforming into gods completely hit Yu Fu's head.
This is when Ye Wuhan's power leaked out and he couldn't control the scattered spiritual power, causing disaster to Chiyu.
And Yu Fu became the poor "fish in the pond" who had to pay the price with her life in this struggle.
"It's broken, it's broken, Yu Fu is dead!"
"If you die, you will die. We met by chance. Do we still have to risk our lives to save her?"
"Even if a few of us come together, we can't save her! Just standing here and watching, I'm so frightened that my two legs are fighting, let alone rushing to protect her!"
Everyone lamented in unison, mourning Yu Fu's unlucky life.
The golden light dissipated, and Yu Fu stood there.
The power falling from the sky did not crush her, but was blocked by her protective magic weapon!
A purple light slightly larger than her body enveloped her. The moment it collided with the golden light, an invisible wave of energy spread out, and everyone immediately raised their consciousness shields to resist.
The captain squinted at Yu Fu under the golden light.
"Hanhai Zijisha? How can she have such a high-level protective magic weapon? Isn't that a magic weapon unique to Dongling Sect? Is she from Dongling Sect?"
The purple shark rays in the sea that resisted the golden light were so conspicuous that not only the captain recognized the goods, but also several other team members.
"How come she has Hanhai Ziqi Sha! Is she from the Dongling Sect?"
"Disciples of the Dongling Sect are not allowed to leave the sect without permission! How could she come here!"
