Chapter 73 Heart Lotus

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The virtual world was falling, and the moment it fell into the hands of the human race, the demon race got the news.

——Xie Qingyun's actions naturally leave no traces, let alone leave any survivors.

But helplessly, the soul-returning ability of the heart demon family cannot be guarded against.

Huanling cultivator is one of the three souls of the demon cultivator of the heart demon family. At the moment of death, their bodies sensed one after another, and then through the method of returning souls, they knew the situation in the small world smoothly.

Even though they can't confirm how and by whom their souls died even through the Soul Resurrection Technique, they can at least know one thing - the virtual world has been discovered and left by others hand.

They don't know how the Void was discovered.

Not to mention the concealment method that is almost deceptive, it is very strange that the location of the virtual world can be detected.

The location of the small world is extremely secretive—the Thousand Carp Garden has been abandoned for thousands of years, and its spiritual veins are even more exhausted. It is a remote place and a barren land.

Not to mention that very few people would come to this kind of place, even if they did, who would have thought that this would be the key point of their Huanling Moxie?

Someone leaked?

That's also impossible.

Regarding the matter of the spiritual sea tide, only a few people in their demon family are qualified to know this secret.

How was the virtual world discovered?

The Mozu couldn't figure it out.

But there is not much time for them to ponder this issue.

Their immediate priority is to determine whether the fall of the Void is a case of chance or just the beginning.

Soon, the Mozu had an answer.

In less than half an hour, Xiaojie in the Ice Feather Forest also fell.

All the raccoons in the small world and the raccoons in the virtual world all ended up in the same fate - they never saw a hair of the shooter,

They all died unexpectedly.

This is a very sad thing for the demon family.

Not only did these demon cultivators who had a very high status in the heart demon clan lose a soul with the death of the demon cultivator in the small world, but more importantly, it represented their thousands of years of planning and cultivation. The preparations are exposed.

Two of the seven small realms were lost within half an hour, needless to say the efficiency of the human race.

The demons will no longer have any chances.

They came to a conclusion that the Linghai tide matter could not be delayed any longer.

If there are no accidents, in a few hours, all the seven small realms will fall into the hands of the human race.

The only variable is that the human race doesn't know the soul-controlling and soul-returning abilities of their heart demons.

Therefore, the human race must still be ignorant of the fact that they discovered the fall of the Thousand Carp Garden and the Ice Feather Forest Small Realm.

So, in a very short period of time, the people in charge of the Demon Race gathered together, had a brief discussion, and made a decision-immediately launch a spiritual wave!

If everything goes well, after the spiritual energy in the seven small realms has accumulated to a sufficient level, and then activated from the virtual world, the spiritual energy storm will be swept away, and no one can stop it.

But the current situation does not allow it, not to mention waiting another 28 days, even after a few hours, there may not be any of the seven small realms left.

Therefore, the demons can only use the woodpecker hole as the third point in the original plan as a starting point to launch the spiritual wave.

The consequence of doing this is that the effect of Linghai Tide will only be 50% of the expected effect, or even less.

But, better than nothing!

How could they be willing to let the demons just give up their thousands of years of preparation?

.........

The wind and snow in Minshan finally became much lighter.

The bloody flowers like wintersweet had already been covered by a new layer of snow and disappeared.

Lu Qingshan and Mo Yan did not waste much time in Minshan.

Everyone has something to do.

What Li Si had to do was to take those hundreds of people out of the demon-occupied area.

What Lu Qingshan has to do is to kill and find the source of resonance for the green snake creatures in his consciousness.

Therefore, he separated from Li Si and continued to move westward.

Li Si is on the return journey, ready to take everyone to the east and explore in the direction of "home".

Li Si didn't know that this young swordsman who saved his life was Lu Qingshan who flashed in his mind like a blessing before he died.

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Perhaps because he was getting closer to the source of the fluctuation, while Lu Qingshan felt the resonance in the sea of ​​consciousness became stronger and stronger, he even clearly felt the meaning of the call.

This fluctuation is a fluctuation of the same root as the green snake's creature, which made the stunned green snake more active.

Passing through Minshan Mountain, and then carefully jumping over Lizhou, Lu Qingshan came to Mangzhou, which is adjacent to Lizhou, and officially penetrated into the core area of ​​the demon-controlled area.

This road is not safe, and from time to time you can see a large army of demons marching eastward.

Fortunately, both Lu Qingshan and Mo Yan are leaders of the younger generation, and their spiritual sense is different from ordinary people.

Coupled with the large army of demons marching, compared to the combination of the two of them, the breath is undoubtedly more difficult to conceal. With such mental calculations and unintentional calculations, they can always detect the arrival of the demon army early and avoid it.

An hour after entering Mangzhou.

A huge city appeared in front of the two of them.

At this time they were in the Mangzhou Plain Prefecture.

The two compared the memories in their minds again, and the information of the city in front of them became clear at once - Pingyuanfufucheng, Shanweicheng.

As the center of a prefecture, Shanwei City originally had a population of tens of millions. It is undoubtedly a huge city, and it used to be extremely lively and lively.

But now, the whole city is pitch black, without too many lights, and there is even more yin and devil energy, like a ghost town.

For Moxiu, lights are not necessary, they all have the ability of night vision.

Therefore, there is no need for lights.

But mortals need it.

There is only one reason for such darkness—the demons chose to massacre the city with a population of tens of millions, leaving no one alive.

Lu Qingshan and Mo Yan stopped outside the city, and they seemed to be able to smell the strong smell of blood.

They were silent for a moment.

Finally, Lu Qingshan's dark eyes flickered in the night, revealing a little bit of fluorescence, he thought for a while, and said: "How about... go in and make trouble for the demons?"

Mo Yan's face changed slightly, "Brother Lu, are you sure? Although your means are extraordinary, there's no need to take this risk. If we meet an eighth-rank demon cultivator in the city, we won't be able to leave."

Lu Qingshan pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "Now the frontline battlefield is fiercely fought, and we have seen along the way that the demon army is constantly rushing to the frontline.

Maybe there are still some powerful demon cultivators stationed in the larger state cities, but in terms of a city, the probability of existence of an eighth-rank demon master is too low, almost zero. "

"In such a small town, it is very rare to have a few magic commanders."

"And the number will never be too many. Most of the magic commanders should be recruited to the front line."

As he spoke, the coldness in Lu Qingshan's eyes became more serious.

"The demons sneaked into our rear and kept attacking the flying boat team that our human race was in charge of evacuating, making people panic, and even allocated a large part of their force to serve as patrolling monks."

"Despicable is despicable, but when you think about it carefully, it is also a good plan."

"Since this is the case, why don't we come to learn from each other and fight back with a tooth for a tooth?"

"Brother Lu, what do you mean..." Mo Yan already understood what Lu Qingshan was thinking.

"This kind of opportunity to destroy the city doesn't come all the time," Lu Qingshan smiled, and continued: "To find fault with the demons in the rear, and to attract the return of the high-grade demons in the front, it should be given to us on the front line." The monks on the battlefield are less stressed."

Mo Yan was a little moved by what he said.

He has always had a pure heart, a monk who is willing to die with Jiaolong for the sake of the people on Jiaolong Island.

"Brother Lu, I will follow your arrangement." Mo Yan's eyes gradually brightened.

Lu Qingshan remained calm, "You stay outside later, I'll make some noise in the city first, to help you attract attention, you play by ear..."

As the two most powerful schools of cultivation in the cultivation world, sword repair and law repair have a big difference in that sword repair is better at single-target output, while law repair is better at group attack and destruction.

Therefore, when it comes to massacring a city, the main force has to be Mo Yan.

In particular, Mo Yan is still an ultra-violent Dharma cultivator with a "nuclear bomb" in his hand.

Mo Yan immediately understood what Lu Qingshan meant, and nodded calmly, "I understand."

Lu Qingshan didn't speak, thought for a while and said: "Let me first check how many strong demons are in the city."

After speaking, his figure rose into the air and disappeared into the air in an instant.

.........

Mount Acropolis.

Lu Qingshan fell silently and sneaked into the city.

It seems that because it is too inflated, the Demon Race has not set up a decent on-duty Demon Cultivator.

Indeed, how could they have imagined that the human monks who were at a disadvantage and were "resolutely resisting" would appear in the hinterland of their demon-occupied area?

The entire mountain guard city was shrouded in darkness.

Only the city lord's mansion in the center of the city was brightly lit with red lights, as if some kind of banquet was being held.

Without hesitation, Lu Qingshan moved towards the city lord's mansion.

As soon as he approached the city lord's mansion, he heard the noise from the mansion, mixed with ugly laughter, as if a banquet was being held.

And it is true.

In the other courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion.

The red fluorite is shining, reflecting the atmosphere of the whole yard is very strange.

But at this time, there were already many demons in the courtyard, groups of three and groups of five, chatting with each other, looking very happy.

This is because the blood moon is in the sky in the abyss, and blood red is the color they are most used to.

"The fertile territory of the human race is obvious to all of you. This is just the beginning. After we completely take over the Zhongling territory in the Infernal Realm, my Yan family will get more land.

If you wait to follow our Yan family, you will definitely be indispensable. "

The speaker is a red-haired young man with flames on his body. What's even more frightening is that he has no legs. Below his waist is a snake several feet long.

This is one of the famous seventh-grade bloodlines in the Infernal Realm, the Yanpyg bloodline.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness Yanqing, congratulations to the Yan Family, and congratulations to our Infernal Realm!" Immediately, a demon cultivator answered.

After these words fell, everyone attending the banquet stopped what they were doing and raised the wine glasses in front of the table.

The wine glass filled with blood-red wine should be a special product of the demon clan

It turned out that this was a celebration banquet.

A large number of demon cultivators are fighting bloody battles on the front line, while the younger generation of demons with "noble" bloodlines are safely enjoying the fruits of victory that other demons exchanged for their lives in the rear.

This is the class of the abyss, this is the demon race.

Jingle! Jingle!

The young Yan Python demon known as His Highness Yan Qing drank the wine in the glass, then tapped his own wine glass lightly with his fingers, making two crisp sounds.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and all eyes focused on him.

Yan Qing smiled in satisfaction, and then a piece of emerald green lotus root appeared in front of her out of thin air, just a small piece, not big.

But the moment this piece of lotus root appeared, everyone's breathing became heavier.

"I think you all recognize this object," Yan Qing paused, and said leisurely, "Xinlian, a sacred object only available to the royal family, is produced in limited quantities, and the supply is in short supply within the royal family, and only a few are released every year. Some of it will be given to our tribes."

"This lotus has the effect of ignoring the bottleneck and improving the source god, and it has a very strong auxiliary effect on breaking through the blood limit and completing the promotion..."

He continued: "You should know all of these, so I won't say more."

"I took it out today, of course it can't be just to show you," Yan Qing suddenly amplified his voice, "it's for rewarding merit."

"Tianyu!" he shouted.

Immediately, a black-feathered demon cultivator wearing a black iron battle suit and shining black light stood up.

"His Royal Highness Yan Qing." He said respectfully.

Yan Qing's eyes flickered for a moment, and it was difficult to understand the meaning, "This time, under my Yan family's command, your Heiyu Tian family is the most daring to fight, the most willing to fight, the sacrifice is the biggest, and the loss is the heaviest."

"My Yan family takes all of this seriously. Naturally, my Yan family will not treat meritorious ministers badly. This piece of heart lotus is a reward for you."

The black feather demon cultivator named Tianyu was stunned when he heard the words, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Don't be envious, everyone. Now that the battle for seizing spirits is in full swing, there are still many opportunities to make contributions. As long as your families dare to fight, sacrifice, and don't hide your secrets, your rewards will be indispensable." Yan Qing sneered, "And the mere What is Xinlian, you have to understand that after the complete capture of Zhongling, how to divide the territory is based on the performance of each of your families in the war!"

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to reshuffle the cards, with far-reaching consequences.

All of you here are direct heirs of various families, please go back and explain clearly to your father, if you want to get more things, you must first pay the most! "

After saying that, Yan Qing glanced at Tianyu, smiled lightly and said, "I haven't come up to receive the reward yet."

"My Tian family is under the command of the Yan family, and it is my duty to fight the world for His Highness. This reward is really shameless!" Tian Yu suppressed the desire in his heart, clasped his fists and said to Yan Qing.

Although this kind of polite words are clichéd, they are also necessary.

Yan Qing was not surprised, and was about to say something again.

At this moment.

With a bang, the high wall of the other courtyard suddenly collapsed at this moment.

A blazing red sword light shot in from the broken wall like lightning.

Immediately, Tianyu's mind exploded, and red and white blood and brain matter splashed out together.

Yan Qing was startled for a moment, before she realized what was going on, Xinlian in front of her was picked up by the air and left.

Then there was another voice.

"Since you are ashamed and dare not take it, then give it to me, I dare."

Yan Qing's expression changed.

He turned his eyes slightly, and saw a young monk slowly walking out from the collapsed high wall.

In his hand, he was playing with the piece of heart lotus that should have been rewarded to Tianyu.

The next moment, the young monk's eyes froze.

The blazing sword shines again.

What kind of sword light is that?

Even in the blood-red fluorescence that enveloped the entire courtyard, it was still dazzling, not dimmed at all.

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