Somewhere in the middle of the second level of the secret realm is a vast plain.
There are a large number of unknown black weeds growing on the plain. These weeds are several feet high and sway with the breeze. In the dense grass, there are also strange low roars of some wild animals.
In addition, there are many cracks in the ground in the plain, which are more than one foot wide and hundreds of feet long. They seem to be bottomless, and strong demonic energy gushes out from them.
In the sky above these cracks in the ground, there are various restrictions with flashing lights floating, and the heart-stopping aura spreads out.
The cracks in the ground where demonic energy surges, various weird restrictions, and the black grass beasts in the plain form the famous Nightmare Plain in the One Yuan Secret Territory.
The reason why it is called the Nightmare Plains is because the black weeds that grow everywhere here are called nightmare grass.
Nightmare grass has a certain hallucinogenic effect. Seven or eight plants put together can make ordinary mortals fall into fantasy.
If there are thousands of them together, even immortal cultivators with strong spiritual consciousness will be affected by it, but it seems to have no effect on monsters.
However, the hallucinogenic distance of nightmare grass is only thirty feet. If it exceeds thirty feet, it will have no effect.
Therefore, demon cultivators who have always entered this nightmare plain can safely cross the entire plain as long as they fly in mid-air.
In today's plain, due to the phenomenon of earth-shattering and earth-shattering in the secret realm, the ground was torn apart, and a large number of forbidden substances poured out from the gaps into the air. Compared with before, it would be more troublesome to cross.
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On this day, in the mid-air of the Nightmare Grassland, there were two demon cultivators flying at extremely high speeds.
One of them is an old man with gray beard and hair and a tall and tall figure. He is wearing an ordinary linen gown. The magic power in his body is surging, and he has the magic power of forming a perfect elixir.
As for the other person, she is wearing a pink dress and has a beautiful face. She is a very charming young woman. She has a similar aura to the old man next to her, and she is also a strong person at the peak of pill formation.
As the young woman was flying, she looked at the old man next to her and suddenly said: "I didn't expect that this time the person sent by the Demon Spirit Sect was actually Fellow Daoist Song. I thought it was Fellow Daoist Li Wan from your noble sect."
The old man said calmly: "I didn't expect Mrs. Kou to know so much about our sect and even know the name of Junior Sister Li."
The young woman who was called Mrs. Kou covered her mouth and smiled softly: "The main reason is that Fellow Daoist Song and Fellow Daoist Li Wan are so famous."
"I heard that fellow Taoist Li Wan once used his cultivation in the later stage of pill formation to disguise himself as a disciple in the Qi refining stage and infiltrated the Yueyang Sect, which was in the Nascent Soul stage, thereby helping the Demon Spirit Sect take over the Yueyang Sect."
"Fellow Daoist Song is even more extraordinary. Since the beginning of the foundation building period, he has been lurking in the Shangqing Sect to hide himself. He has been practicing in the late stage of elixir formation. Finally, he cooperated with the Demon Spirit Sect and drove the Shangqing Sect out of the Wei Kingdom."
"Fellow Daoist Song's previous retreat should have been about completely transforming all his kung fu into demonic kung fu."
When the old man surnamed Song heard this, his eyes flashed, he looked at Mrs. Kou and said in a bad tone: "I'm afraid these things are not what Mrs. Kou heard from hearsay."
Mrs. Kou chuckled and said: "Our Ji Mo Palace and your Demon Spirit Sect are both allies of the Blood Refining Sect. What's the harm in getting to know each other? Fellow Daoist Song is now angry?"
The old man surnamed Song snorted and said: "The Demon Spirit Sect is different from the Ji Mo Palace. We are allies of the Blood Refining Sect, but your Ji Mo Palace is a subordinate sect of the Blood Refining Sect."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Kou narrowed her eyes and said, "Fellow Daoist Song, you can't say this nonsense. Although our Ji Mo Palace is not as good as your Demon Spirit Sect, it is still a sect with a Nascent Soul Stage Ancestor sitting in charge."
"Our sect is located in Beihuang Prefecture, adjacent to the Nanzhou and Xizhou of Qi State. In order to deal with the scattered demon sects in Xizhou, we formed an alliance with the Blood Refining Sect."
The corners of the old man's mouth surnamed Song were slightly raised: "Mrs. Kou is right, but I have heard that one of the core skills of the Blood Refining Sect is called the Xuan Ming Ji Demon Skill. Although it cannot be compared with the Blood Demon Skill, it is still far behind.
Super ordinary magic power."
"I don't know what it has to do with your sect's Extreme Demon Scripture."
When Mrs. Kou heard this, her expression changed slightly.
The old man surnamed Song continued: "The powerful man in the Danjie stage sent by the Blood Refining Sect this time is the famous Ji Mo Old Ghost. This guy's Ji Mo true body is very similar to the secret technique of the Ji Mo Sutra of the noble sect.
All of them release the stored magic essence at once to achieve the effect of a sudden increase in cultivation."
When Mrs. Kou heard this, she couldn't help but said: "You actually know the Xuanming Extreme Demonic Skill?"
The old man surnamed Song did not answer, but shook his head and said: "It's a pity that you don't have the method to refine the Xuanming Sanji Sword, so you can't use the Xuanming Ji Demonic Art, the greatest magical power."
"The Ji Mo Palace practices the incomplete skills of the Blood Refining Sect. Anyone with some knowledge will understand the relationship between the Ji Mo Palace and the Blood Refining Sect."
Mrs. Kou's face was not very good, and she said: "Although your Demon Spirit Sect is an ally of the Blood Refining Sect, you still spent a lot of money to buy a Yuan Jade Pendant from the Blood Refining Sect, and also invited our Ji Mo Palace to join the Rogue Cultivator Alliance.
Your contact person will help you sneak into the secret realm."
"And our Ji Mo Palace, every time we enter the secret realm, we don't need to pay the price to the Blood Refining Sect."
The old man surnamed Song sighed: "Mrs. Kou, you are also the Perfect Formation of Dan, and you must also know how difficult it is to advance to the Yuanying stage. If there is an opportunity for the sect to have one more Yuanying stage being, a greater price will be paid.
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When Mrs. Kou heard this, she fell silent. She had been in the Great Perfection of Dan Formation for more than a hundred years, and of course she knew how difficult it was to break through the huge bottleneck of the Nascent Soul stage.
She herself also spent a lot of effort to compete for the only spot in the Extreme Demon Palace, just for the chance of obtaining the pure true demon water.
With the pure true demon water, her chances of conceiving a baby are greatly increased. Otherwise, based on her qualifications and skills, nine out of ten she will fail to conceive a baby. Monks in the pill-forming stage have to go through the process of breaking the pill when they advance to the Nascent Soul.
If you fail to advance, the result will be death.
Mrs. Kou thought of this, glanced at the bracelet on her right wrist, and said with a look of longing: "Fellow Daoist Song, it's useless to talk more. Let's get on our way as soon as possible."
"Fellow Taoists from the Blood Refining Sect asked us to join them recently. They need our help for something, and the pure demonic water is the reward."
The old man surnamed Song also looked at the wrist on his hand. This was the magic weapon used to communicate with the Blood Refining Sect and them. Naturally, he knew that what Mrs. Kou said was true.
However, he did not show any joy, but frowned slightly. He asked the Blood Refining Sect to use pure demonic water as reward. What they had to do was definitely not that easy.
Moreover, as soon as the old man surnamed Song entered the secret realm, he felt a little uneasy, as if something bad was about to happen.
Just as he was thinking about it, Mrs. Kou suddenly stopped and said warily:
"There is a battle ahead. Someone is fighting a level seven iron-winged demon eagle."
The old man surnamed Song also looked into the distance with his spiritual consciousness, and immediately saw a gray magic eagle with wings that were more than ten feet long.
At this time, the seventh-level demon eagle was screaming in pain, and its body kept rolling in the air.
On its back stood a burly, bald man. This man was holding the feathers on the back of the magic eagle with one hand, and holding a fist with the other hand, he kept hammering the magic eagle's back.
He seemed to be able to suppress this demonic eagle, which was at the level of a seventh-level magical beast, with just his physical strength.
When the old man surnamed Song saw this man's fighting style, he suddenly felt a bit familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.