"Oh, I just heard it from hearsay. Venerable Lingji was not originally from Qingfu Immortal Palace, but a monk on the way. There are quite a lot of rumors about Venerable Lingji. It was only after he achieved the state of becoming a god that he went to
After a trip to the hinterland of the demon tribe, I finally became a Taoist companion with a human venerable. The Taoist mate is said to have equally great magical powers and strong strength, even a few points higher than the Venerable Lingji, but..."
Having said this, Mo Laodao frowned slightly, as if he had encountered an incomprehensible problem, and finally slowly shook his head, "It's just that after the two venerables walked out of Qingfu Immortal Palace, they disappeared without a trace. It has been thousands of years since then.
, there are rumors that the two venerables have died, and there are even rumors that the two venerables have crossed the ocean and headed to another continent. It is difficult to tell the truth from the false."
Hearing this, Kong Laosan's eyes flashed, and he unconsciously thought of the catastrophe of the Beihai human race hundreds of years ago. If it hadn't been for the sword light that ripped through the sky and earth, the Beihai human race would have been extinct long ago, and he himself
, but was entrusted by the "Erya" called Ling Ji to send the soul-soothing jade talisman from the Zi Mansion back to Zhongzhou Qingfu Palace. Thinking about it this way, the identity of this woman can be revealed.
Although it is unknown why the Venerable Lingji lost his body and coexisted with Erya, it is obvious that the Venerable Lingji is still alive.
After thinking about it and learning some things about Qingfu Immortal Palace, he said goodbye and left.
Qingyun Palace is extremely fast. In just over half a month, it has already traveled tens of thousands of miles and reached the depths of the demon clan. However, it still has a long way to go to reach the nearest Mogan Demon City.
Just after returning to the Accord, not long after, the old puppet man called Gu Gu came to the door, holding a palm-sized tea can with green inscriptions in his hand. He put it down and left immediately, which was quite unusual.
Holding the tea can in his hand, Kong Laosan thought for a while, turned back to the Accord, put the tea can aside, and at the same time, with his eyes slightly closed, he made a series of weird seals with both hands, and struck them all around.
After a cup of tea, when the surrounding area was completely sealed by an inexplicable restriction, he slowly opened his eyes.
"Let me try to see what's so weird about this "fate charm"!"
The Taoist murmured, and there was something strange in his voice. Just as he closed his eyes, Yuanying, who had been quietly cross-legged in the Zi Mansion, suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, a majestic and delicate wave of spiritual consciousness
The power is centered on Zifu Nascent Soul and spreads crazily towards the body, seeming to be looking for something.
At this moment, the Taoist's mind is extremely peaceful, and the power of his spiritual consciousness spreads out, carefully exploring every part of the body. The internal organs, blood vessels, bones and flesh are like an extremely fine sieve, scanning inch by inch.
After half an hour, the Taoist's originally calm expression slowly became stagnant, and his brows furrowed slightly, as if he had encountered an incomprehensible problem, but he did not give up.
"Strange, even if it is an invisible and immaterial power of curse, it should have a medium, right?"
The Taoist murmured in his mouth. After a moment, he seemed to think of something again. His eyes flickered slightly, and finally he closed them again. At the same time, in the Zi Mansion, the Nascent Soul body slowly probed towards the baby's body.
"really!"
Just when his consciousness was introverted and he probed the Dantian in Yuanying's body, a faint red light floated uncertainly. The red light seemed to be absent in front of his eyes. It seemed to be integrated with his own Yuanying body, and swarmed in with the power of the soul.
, this ball of red light actually broke into pieces and completely merged into the majestic soul source in Dantian.
Upon noticing this scene, the Taoist showed no expression on his face, and even had a sneer on his lips, "Seeking death!"
At the same time as the voice fell, the majestic power of the divine soul suddenly condensed into a ball in the Dantian of the infant body. At the same time, as the looming "Rune Sword Embryo" swayed slightly, the originally weird red light swayed slightly and was instantly extinguished.
It turned into a ball of nothingness, and at the same time, my whole body felt light, and the previous feeling of depression no longer existed.
Slowly opening his eyes, the Taoist's face was calm. He looked at the tea can at hand, chuckled, and finally closed his eyes again, slowly began to breathe and practice.
Now Kong Laosan is already at the peak of the golden elixir, and is only one step away from setting foot on the Nascent Soul. However, this seems to be a simple step. If there is no chance, it is not unusual to wait for hundreds of years.
From a geographical point of view, Mogan Demon City is the closest demon city to the human gathering place of the Three Saints Sect. Compared with the Xuan Demon Sanctuary that Kong Laosan is very familiar with, Mogan Demon City can be said to be
A true demon city, the entire city is said to be controlled by the griffin clan and has a history of tens of thousands of years.
The entire Mogan Demon City covers an extremely large area, stretching for countless miles from east to west, north and south. Of course, from the aesthetic point of view of the human race, this so-called demon city is not a "city" at all, except for some extremely rough halls.
, outside the towering pavilions, only the original ancient forest environment such as mountains and hills is left.
Of course, even so, the gathering of thousands of demon clans still formed a huge ancient demon city. When Kong Laosan and others were rushing here with the Qingmeng caravan, the entire Mogan City
The Demon City seems to have undergone great changes. In the Demon City, where demons were constantly coming and going in the past, demons are now extinct. Except for the occasional sporadic demons, there are almost no figures to be seen. Even the high pavilions and halls in the city, except for
Except for the demons on duty, no demons came to visit. It looked like they had suffered a disaster.
On a stone mountain in the center of Mogan Demon City, in the main hall with the ancient seal "Mogan" engraved on it, two humanoid beings seemed to be discussing something, with stone tables and benches, fragrant tea floating in the air.
The main hall seemed extremely empty.
"Hehe, for the chance to enter the Soul Refining Abyss, countless demon clans are killing each other. There is really no cure!"
The person who spoke was dressed in black robes, with a thunderous face and wings growing out of his ribs. While speaking, his eyes were raised, giving people a cold feeling. With this appearance, he was obviously transformed by some kind of monster.
"Don't blame them. As a low-level demon clan, if we can step into the Soul Refining Abyss, we can break away from the shackles of the physical body. It will be much easier than the hard work of cultivating the human body like us!"
Opposite the black-robed monster is a middle-aged scribe. If it weren't for his purple pupils, anyone who sees him at first glance would think of him as a learned man from the human race. Not only his appearance, but also his movements and demeanor are similar to those of the human race.
It was just the same, but in the eyes of the black-robed demon opposite, it was obviously a bit pretentious.
"Hmph, there are only two ways for us demon clan to advance. If we don't cultivate human bodies, we can only transform in the direction of the ancient demon gods, but this road is more difficult. That's all, hehe, let them go, even if they can get into it
How many opportunities can we really get out of the Soul Refining Abyss? Humph, if we didn't have the treasure to protect ourselves, and the innate magical powers that greatly help the soul, we wouldn't be able to get out safely at all.
It’s just nonsense!”
The black-robed demon man spoke slowly, with a hint of fear still lingering in his voice.
"That's all, let's not talk about this anymore. Since the war of hundreds of tribes is about to begin, let's go and watch it too!"
As the black-robed demon master's voice fell, he seemed to have thought of something again. He looked towards the middle-aged scribe in front of him and said, "I'll leave it to you to handle the affairs of Mogan Demon City!"
After saying that, without waiting for the other party to nod in agreement, the whole body flashed with light and disappeared without a trace.
"Haha, I am impatient. This place is thousands of miles away from the place where hundreds of tribes are fighting. Even if your gryphon clan has unparalleled escape skills, it will take less than twenty years to reach there. That's all. I heard that the Qingmeng caravan is here.
I’m coming, just in time to exchange for some good wine!”
He chuckled lightly, and his figure gradually faded away!