Chapter 1483 There is someone at the end of the world
Although the above gentleman is only a junior demon general, no intermediate demon general dares to say that he can defeat this person. This is still in the late Nascent Soul stage, and there is a big gap compared with the first two stages.
If it is in the demon stage, even when Mu Sha is an early demon, he would dare to fight against a later demon.
Although the "Immortal Demonic Vine" has now withdrawn from the Demonic Blade Camp, it is still at the junction of the black and white demon clans, and has an extremely vicious reputation.
An army of black demons under his command has fought against all the white demon armies along the route under his control. The opponents who only killed them did not dare to take the initiative to attack, and could only huddle in the camp to defend themselves.
This "Immortal Demon Vine" has the highest record, but he has defeated three Nascent Soul-level demon generals on his own, including two intermediate-level demon generals.
In the end, not only did he defeat the three of them, he also killed the junior demon general opposite him. This achievement was astonishing.
"They inquired about the cultivators with mixed spiritual roots. Such cultivators will not achieve much in their lives. They are almost only better than ordinary masters. They will only have the Qi Condensation Stage in their lifetime. What does this mean?"
Mu Sha stared at the commander below. He felt that this information was too ridiculous.
In his opinion, Zalinggen is just a waste, a little ant that will never be able to build a foundation in his life. There are actually people who spare no effort and financial resources to find such a person.
Of course, there is nothing wrong with finding someone based on a certain clue. Everyone has relatives and friends.
Just based on the captain's report, the forces behind the search for this person were quite large, which was a bit beyond his comprehension.
"This is still unclear. Those monks who are secretly looking for it don't know the reason themselves, and their origins are very mixed.
I have had some people captured. After searching for souls, I found that they only appeared here to search after accepting a mission from Fangshi. In fact, they are also found in other places.
Most of these people are still casual cultivators, and there are also some monks who belong to sects. They have begun to spread to the city behind our clan.
Sir, how should we deal with this matter? Should we arrest all the monks nearby?"
After the captain answered, he continued to ask for instructions.
After Mu Sha narrowed his eyes, he waved his hand.
"Drive them out of here and warn them not to come close to the junction of thousands of miles of troops, otherwise they will be killed on the spot!
As for those who start to spread towards the city to inquire about the news, you can compile this matter into a written document and notify the rear, and let them handle it on their own."
Soon, Mu Sha made a decision.
He did not let his men chase and kill these people.
The black and white demons have been fighting at the border. They will not cross the originally agreed boundary anyway, and they will just continue to wear down each other's strength and troops.
At this endless border, various monks often come here to look for opportunities, and some sects simply establish strongholds near the border after finding tentacles on both sides.
There has long been a tacit understanding between the black and white demons, and the conditions for monks from other races are relaxed. As long as they do not spy on military affairs, they usually will not kill them.
In order to avoid letting the other party take advantage of it and publicize it in a big way to isolate one's own side.
Although Mu Sha thought it was very strange that someone would go to great lengths to find a monk with a mixed spiritual root, as long as he was not spying on military affairs, he was not interested.
After receiving Mu Sha's order, the commander immediately took the order and left. Mu Sha was the only one left in the tent, and he was sitting there.
After Mu Sha thought about the matter for a while, he put this trivial matter aside. This kind of matter was actually trivial. If the other party hadn't acted a little strangely, the subordinates probably wouldn't have reported it to him.
Then, he looked outside the tent and revealed that the sky was visible through the slanted door curtain.
There, he seemed to see a beautiful, solemn and beautiful face somewhere in the sky.
"Mom, I have become a demon general. When I complete my death mission, I will fly up to find you.
The clues you left...I found them. Thank you for letting me know something...Desolate Moon Continent, the Demon Sect!
It’s just why he is a human race. Since you decided to let me know, why didn’t you tell me his name...
Human race, in my body, the blood of the lowly human race that I despise the most is flowing, but this bloodline makes me
I became the Immortal Demon Vine..."
As soon as Mu Sha thought about this matter, a complex and difficult thought arose in his heart, and only he and his mother should know about this matter in this world.
He finally understood why he couldn't grow like other demons. He was so handsome and almost monstrous, but he seemed very ordinary among the clan. It turned out that half of his bloodline was human.
Moreover, this human bloodline does not come from the Forgotten Continent, but from the Desolate Moon Continent that they have always wanted to cross-border and occupy!
He finally guessed what his mother was thinking, why she was unwilling to mention that person, her husband, was an enemy of the Black Demon Clan until she left.
Such things must not be known to the clan members under any circumstances, otherwise his mother will be expelled from the clan.
When Mu Sha learned all this, his whole body fell into a deathly silence. That was something he could not accept.
During that period, besides practicing, he kept finding people he could kill.
Until one day, when he woke up from a coma with wounds all over his body, he once again heard another demon general mention the four words "immortal demon vine" that many people no longer dare to say casually.
The demon general looked at him waking up and burst out laughing.
"Mu Sha, you are indeed the Immortal Demon Vine, I know you won't die!"
And at that moment, Mu Sha suddenly seemed to wake up.
"Yes, I am the Immortal Demon Vine, the Immortal Demon Vine with excellent bloodline..."
He fought all the way and fought through life and death many times, because he had a very strong bloodline that no one else had, and very few of his companions from the beginning of the Demon Blade Camp were still alive today.
Especially when others talked about him, they always looked amazed. This was because they were envious of his talent. From that moment on, Mu Sha no longer felt that he was humble.
He is already an adult and has deeper considerations about many things. He knows that in order to boost morale, he will often talk about his enemies as useless.
Especially the Black Demon Clan, who have been instilled with the concept of racial supremacy since childhood. Even the White Demon Clan are from the Tu Clan, a primitive ethnic group that does not know how to advance through bloodline.
Therefore, the human race may not really be a humble race. He began to give up some of the ideas of the black demon race and rethink some things.
Mu Sha guessed that that person should be a top powerhouse among the people. His bloodline was definitely not something that a normal human race could possess. The bloodline of a normal human race was indeed inferior to that of a demon race.
Only the most powerful and supreme human race can make his mother like him.
He knew his mother's character very well. She might not be able to respect even the clan's Demon Commander, and felt that she would definitely reach that level.
Therefore, he has dual noble bloodlines and has become a very special demon warrior!
"...The two known passages in Desolate Moon Continent have been sealed. Unfortunately, both sides regard each other as mortal enemies, but I can't go there to investigate!"
Mu Sha continued to think in his mind.
As a demon general, of course he is already very familiar with the information about the Desolate Moon Continent, and he is also quite clear about the Demon Sect.
It was one of the top forces on that continent, and it was also the super sect that hated the demons the most. It possessed powerful and unparalleled power.
Therefore, he could not go there to inquire about the information.
But it was precisely because of these reasons that he could not understand even more how his mother and that person knew each other? The two sides were mortal enemies and would never stop fighting!
Mu Sha knew that as a Demon General, he would die in the past. Even if he was promoted to Demon Commander, he would not be able to easily go to the Desolate Moon Continent.
"It took me hundreds of years to figure out my identity. I will definitely find you! I'll ask you face to face why you abandoned me and my mother!"
Mu Sha thought in his mind that since the clues given by his mother did not mention the death of the other party, it means that the person is still alive in all likelihood.
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Because of the Golden Blood Rain incident, Li Yan led the people to make a detour and completely changed the original route.
Along the way, they once again discovered monks wearing the costumes of the nine major forces, who were fighting with the rest of the suppression team.
But this time, even if Li Yan sensed it, he no longer took the initiative to approach, but directly sneaked and avoided it.
Because several times, he felt the powerful aura of the monk who transformed into gods, and there were more than one person. If he went up, he would be fighting directly with others, so of course he chose to keep going around.
You say he doesn't care about his fellow sects, or is cold-blooded. Li Yan's actions cannot be based on common sense. Everything is based on the same intention.
Anyway, he has no sense of identity with Zhenhun Palace, it is just a temporary residence, and those Jindan monks under his command only follow the captain.
Most of the time, they couldn't feel the enemy at all, but they still saw too many traces of fighting skills along the way.
As a result, while they were traveling along the way, their speed back was much slower. After four days of walking and stopping, they were still more than 40,000 miles away from Soul Zhen Palace.
At the edge of a dense forest, Li Yan stood in the forest, looking at a large river in front of him, and he was constantly observing.
A group of them have been hiding in the dense forest on the edge of the river bank for some time. The river is rushing past in front of them, and the river is about thirty miles wide.
At this distance, they could quickly pass by with just one leap.
However, Li Yan was not sure if there was an ambush in this big river. Last time, they were attacked from the bottom of the river.
Therefore, even though it had been half a quarter of an hour since they arrived here, he did not fly over with anyone, and was still observing carefully.
Nowadays, they are encountering more and more dangers, which makes him dare not be careless at all.
After arriving here, because he needed to observe the situation on the river and the other side, Li Yan was afraid that if the golden elixir monks behind him accidentally exposed their presence again, all their previous efforts would be wasted.
Li Yan first set up the "Jinghua" illusion formation and the "Mokai" formation, and then enveloped them all here.
Even so, Li Yan was still worried and ordered the Jindan monks to do their best to hide their aura, and not to move without orders.
Mu Guyue was also carefully sensing the dangers around her. The group of golden elixir monks behind her all stayed in place quietly. At this time, they looked at Li Yan with even more respect.
The other party did not abandon them because the return journey was dangerous.
Along the way, they saw too many monks with broken limbs and arms. Some of those monks were from the Soul-Suppressing Palace, as well as those from the nine major forces, and they fought extremely brutally.
It can be seen that after a change occurs here, once the monks from both sides encounter each other, it will be a life-or-death situation.
With their strength, if Li Yan led them and fought all the way back regardless of whether Li Yan and the soul slave would die or not, they would definitely be dead.
At this time, Li Yan was controlling a first-order monster beast that he had captured on the road and kept running along the river in front of him.
He also had some soul power attached to the surface of that monster beast. This was a kind of detection specifically aimed at soul cultivators.
If someone is hiding in the river or lurking nearby, once they sense that there is soul power moving around, they will most likely come out to check.
Even if he was just checking in secret, there should be a chance that Li Yan could sense the approach of danger, so that he could determine the source of the danger.
After dozens of breaths passed, Li Yan's brows slowly relaxed.
"There should be no danger!"
Li Yan kept staring at the monster that was walking along the river. Without turning his head, he whispered to Mu Guyue.
"You can go there!"
Mu Guyue also gave a short answer. With her intuition, she did not sense any murderous intent.
The two of them have been working together in perfect harmony along the way, and as Mu Guyue gets to know Li Yan better and better, this man is full of caution in his bones.
But it is not the kind of blind caution, but always paying attention to the surrounding situation. Li Yan will make various speculations in advance through changes in the surrounding environment, rather than the kind of suspicion that is surprising and deceiving.
This made Mu Guyue more and more reassured. As long as Li Yan investigated
place, she stopped checking the situation.
This is completely different from the situation when Tinglan and the others were on the run. At that time, no matter how others investigated, Mu Guyue would not believe it too much. She would only feel relieved after she investigated again.
But today, when two people were exploring an area at the same time, they felt that the danger was too great, so they were investigating at the same time and repeatedly verified each other.
"Let's go there now. The rest of the journey can be completed in one or two days!"
Li Yan made a decision immediately.
He did what he said. After looking at the river, he was about to dismantle the formation and lead people to fly across the big river. Suddenly his body stagnated for a moment, and then he stopped immediately.
At the same time, Mu Guyue also lay down like a cheetah, quietly raised her head, and looked at the high altitude above the river.
In this short period of time, several figures flew quickly in the sky. These figures flew from one side along the direction of the river.
Rushing forward and backward, like a shooting star chasing the moon.
The person in front was galloping and obviously dragged the people behind him a certain distance. It looked like he was being chased.
The person chasing at the front suddenly raised his hand, and a ray of green light shot towards the person fleeing in front. The distance between the two people was about ten miles.
The blue light was so fast that it suddenly surpassed the speed of the person in front of it. With just a slight flash, it was already behind the person.
The moment the green light unfolded, it transformed into a green-faced and fanged ghost. The ghost's body was not solid, giving people an erratic feeling.
As soon as he got close, he drilled into the back of the man's head.
"Buzz!"
There was a tremor, and a circle of white light suddenly appeared on the body surface of the person in front of him. As soon as the fierce ghost touched the opponent's head, a stream of green smoke immediately rose from his body.
After Li Gui let out a roar, he immediately hurriedly retreated backwards.
But when the body of the person he attacked also glowed with white light, he felt as if he had been hit by a heavy object. His body was shaken by the diagonal stabbing, and he stumbled and flew out.
In this way, although the person attacking from behind failed to succeed with a single blow, the person being chased in front was no longer able to fly in a straight line and quickly, which was equivalent to slowing down the escape speed.
When the opponent stumbled and was thrown out diagonally, the people behind them looked at each other, accelerated violently, and dispersed.
After the man in front flew out of the diagonal stab, it was only after he slipped out of Li Xu that he stabilized his figure.
At this time, after the two sides fought and forced a stop, they were suspended in the sky above the river, which was more than ten miles away from Li Yan and the others.
After the light on these people faded away, four figures suddenly emerged. When Li Yan, who was hiding in the dense forest, took a look, his pupils shrank violently.
He actually knew one of these four people and was very familiar with him.
The person he knew was the person being chased ahead. The white light on that person was fading away, but his entire face was already revealed.
"Tang Feng!"
Li Yan was startled in his heart.
He didn't expect to meet Tang Feng here. Before leaving the sect, he had gone to look for him, but he couldn't find him after searching twice.
Moreover, Li Yan still did not see Tang Feng in the Law Enforcement Hall of Yiquetang.
But unexpectedly, after he changed his route due to the Golden Blood Rain, he met the other party here, and he was hunted down alone.
At this time, Tang Feng was no longer as suave as before. There were large blood stains on his chest and residual blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth.
His complexion became a little sallow, and his eyes lost their previous elegance. His hair was scattered, with a few strands stuck to his forehead and face due to sweat.
"This place is extremely remote. If you want to find help, I think it's just a dream!"
As the light from behind faded away, a voice spoke to Tang Feng with a mocking tone.
Between heaven and earth, apart from the roar of the river below, there was only this sound that resounded and reverberated, filling the place with a sense of solemnity in an instant.