typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1135 Little Demon World

If the voice of Tiandao three days ago was a calm and vicissitudes of life, now it is that of an old man full of melancholy and helplessness, with a feeling of twilight.

Within three days, no one solved the crisis in each small world. He was disappointed? But during the thirty-three-breath spiritual rain, he did not order the human monks to do any tasks?

You only talked about recovery at that time, and then it rained for a while, causing chaos in the world, and you lived in the shadow of green plants. Three days later, you said that you were disappointed, helpless, angry, and angry. Are the human monks unfair?

?

Others don't know, but Li Qingyun feels that he is quite unjust. If he knew what Tiandao meant at that time, he would definitely give it a try.

Other small worlds may be a little difficult, but going to the small Gu world and raising the Gu snakes by yourself will definitely have an advantage. Not to mention re-sealing the small insect world, you can at least kill a batch of Gu insects and win the favor of heaven.

It's too late to say anything now.

When Tiandao said that he was disappointed, Li Qingyun felt a sense of crisis, which was a monk's keen premonition.

No one knew what Tiandao chose, but Li Qingyun's eyes instantly went dark and he disappeared from a familiar place.

"Boy from the Li family, where are you going? Hello..." Gong Xinghe felt something was wrong because Li Qingyun disappeared too strangely.

Before he could finish his sentence, Li Qingyun completely disappeared from his world of perception.

Gong Xinghe was frightened and flew back to Farm No. 1 to tell Yang Yunu and other tenants about Li Qingyun's disappearance.

The voice of Heavenly Dao can be heard by cultivators. Congren was silent in hesitation, not knowing what Heavenly Dao's choice was. At this time, when they heard that Li Qingyun disappeared out of thin air, they all had a strange thought.

Is it possible that Li Qingyun's disappearance has something to do with the way of heaven?

When Li Qingyun recovered, he found himself in a strange place. There were two irregular moons in the sky, which were eerie and red. The strong wind made the wild grass around him rustle.

There is a big city behind him. It is ancient and vicissitudes of life. It seems very close, but it is also extremely far away. It is impossible to see the appearance of the big city clearly without injecting spiritual power into your eyes.

A giant rabbit suddenly jumped out of the grass, and a strong wind suddenly rose. It opened its big mouth, revealing its sharp teeth, shrouding Li Qingyun in a shadow.

"Damn it, what the hell is this place?" Li Qingyun was still confused when he was attacked by the giant rabbit. He was so frightened that he took out the giant ax from the small space and slashed out a blast of true energy, landing on the giant rabbit's head.

With a bang, the infuriating energy fell on the giant rabbit, only to make it roll on the spot. The imagined split into two did not happen.

"Roar." The giant rabbit was furious, roared with murderous intent, and pounced on Li Qingyun again.

"What kind of ghost rabbit is this? It came from the Little Demon Realm? No, no, the place I am in must be the Little Demon Realm, right? Where can there be two weird moons, weeds as tall as a person, and such a fierce demon rabbit?

?”

Li Qingyun was confused. He didn't know why he suddenly appeared here. Is it related to Tiandao's "choice"?

But why are the rabbits here more difficult to kill than in the Earth Valley?

While thinking about this, he had been fighting with the rabbit for several seconds. The giant ax fell on the rabbit several times, making a loud banging sound, but it never broke its fur.

Li Qingyun finally got angry, and struck across the sky with a strike. A strange halo passed through the giant rabbit's body, and finally cut it in half. The grass was soaked in blood, and the smell of blood drifted for miles along with the strong wind.

Deep in the wilderness, there were roars of strange beasts, approaching quickly following the smell of blood.

"Holy crap, the situation is wrong. Didn't Heaven even explain it? Why did I come here? What the hell is this place? Before they sent me here, they didn't even explain it?" Li Qingyun felt that there was a crisis everywhere and relied on instinct.

, put the body of the demon rabbit into a small space, and then flew quickly to the big city in the distance without touching the ground.

Flying in mid-air, Li Qingyun could clearly see that in addition to the bones of unknown monsters and beasts in the grass, there were more human bones. After being harmed by wild beasts, the bones were scattered all over the ground, which was extremely miserable.

"There are actually fresh human bones here? Is this really the Little Demon Realm?" Li Qingyun was a little unsure now.

Li Qingyun flew more than ten miles away, and where he had just fought, more than a dozen monster wolves with blood-red eyes appeared. They sniffed the blood on the ground unwillingly and howled several times in the sky.

Then he followed the direction in which Li Qingyun flew out and chased him as fast as the wind.

"Help, I'm surrounded by fishy lizards. I'm willing to pay ten Tongxuan grasses for anyone to save me back to the city."

The shrill and frightening screams could be heard far away. Li Qingyun was a little surprised when he heard the human cry for help.

This accent is very strange. I don’t know where the dialect comes from, but if you listen carefully, it is indeed a human language that Li Qingyun is familiar with.

With a thought in his mind, Li Qingyun flew in the direction of the call for help and saw a young man with a handsome appearance and long hair in ancient costume. He was surrounded by three flying swords and was surrounded by several lizards with wings.

Those lizards were extremely ugly, with pitch-black scales all over their bodies. Their tongues were like whips, and they spit out and thrust out, making flying swords buzz and make strange sounds. At the same time, pitch-black smoke spewed out of their mouths, and the stench was pungent and nauseating.

Li Qingyun had seen this strange lizard before in the earth world. At that time, he spent a lot of effort to kill it. Now there are actually seven of them here, besieging this young monk. No wonder he asked for help.

Although I don't know how much ten Tongxuan grasses are worth, this young man actually has three flying swords on his body. He is undoubtedly a rich man.

In the cultivation world where Li Qingyun belongs, a half-finished flying sword is a rare magic weapon, even a sect's treasure that can't be used easily. Big sects like Wudang Emei only have one magic weapon, and they can't use it easily.

If you encounter a great disaster, you will never reveal it in front of others.

"Brother, is your life worth only ten Tongxuan grasses?" Li Qingyun's traitorous businessman character broke out, and he habitually used his spiritual mind to send messages and replied.

"Ah ah ah, thank God, a Taoist friend finally showed up. It is our responsibility and obligation for humans in the small demon world to fight against monsters. Can you not save me even if you die? I have produced ten Tongxuan grasses, which is already my limit.

We ventured out from Pangu City this time, wasn’t it just for the Tongxuan grass? There were ten of them. When I came out this time, I found a total of more than a dozen."

The young man was agitated and his face turned red, as if he had heard something that he could not accept.

The corner of Li Qingyun's mouth twitched, it turned out to be the Little Demon Realm. And he was actually despised by people. The thinking here is different from the earth world? Will he be despised if he negotiates terms to save people?

There was a flying sword flashing in the distance. Seeing this man in danger, he obviously didn't stop to help.

"Look, I'm very poor. I don't even have a flying sword. I rely on my body to fly. Now I'm risking my life to save you. Shouldn't you pay more?" As a profiteer, Li Qingyun can't be fooled into flying.

Go a mile away from that person and speak with your spiritual thoughts.

The sound transmission of spiritual thoughts reaches directly into the other person's mind. There is no difference or difference in dialects, and the two people can communicate normally.

"Ah ah ah, it's almost over, I can't hold on any longer, you irresponsible bastard, hurry up and take action. I only have the seventh level of the Qi Refining period. If I weren't extremely poor, who would go out of the city to look for Tong during the two-month period?

Xuan Cao? I will give you ten more spiritual stones at most, otherwise I would rather die than ask for your help."

The man finally saw Li Qingyun's appearance clearly in his panic and was a little shocked.

"Why are you so poor? You don't have a single magic weapon on your body? No offensive magic weapon, no defensive magic weapon? Only a common axe? Oh my god, this place is more than 80 miles away from Pangu City. How did you survive until now?

Hey, your dress is also very strange, you don’t have long hair, are you a Buddhist monk? You haven’t officially been tonsured yet?”

Li Qingyun has never felt that he was poor. When this person said it, he almost shed tears. What kind of magic weapon? He has a few jade amulets for protection, which is already very luxurious. This damn way of heaven throws him into the little demon world. What the hell?

What do you want to do?

Li Qingyun had long expected that humans would exist in the Little Demon Realm, and had discussed this matter with Master Lingxiao. He thought that even if humans existed, they would be slaves of the demon clan, or live extremely miserable lives. How could he have thought of this?

A young monk in the seventh realm of Qi refining stage, crying and shouting that he was poor, actually had three flying swords, a complete set of defensive robes, and extraordinary boots with flashes of spiritual energy.

"The only flying sword is ruined, so I can only pick up an ax to make up for it. Look, if I weren't so poor, how could I ask for anything from you?" Li Qingyun said, having already flown into the battle circle, there were two fishy ones.

The lizard, sensing his approach, roared and pounced on him.

"You are the poorest cultivator I have ever seen. I still have a flying sword that I haven't refined yet. I'll lend it to you first. Otherwise, I'm afraid you and I won't be able to survive the siege of these fishy lizards."

While speaking, the young monk patted the storage bag on his waist, and a bright golden sword flew towards Li Qingyun. (To be continued.)


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next