Chapter 1203 Muluan Demon Slave

This is obviously a cave in Jiuxuan Tower specially used to cultivate spiritual grass. The terrain inside the cave is undulating, but there are spiritual grass gardens opened up everywhere. Various spiritual grasses are divided into categories and generally grow together. Among the borders, there are occasionally some medicinal trees forming lush forests. m()

The rich spiritual energy nourishes all life in this cave, making Lu Ping feel the vitality permeating this cave with his breath.

"Spirit-seeking rat?"

The Muluan monk with the silk scarf on the right looked at the direction where Dabao disappeared with some surprise and asked. He didn't know whether he was asking Lu Ping, or the slightly pale Muluan monk on the left, or whether he was asking the question. self-mumbling.

However, Lu Ping seemed to know that Dabao had not gone far, and said loudly: "Be careful, don't let it go to the sky, only pick the useful ones, don't reveal too many tricks."

The two wooden luan looked at each other, seeing that these people obviously regarded the two of them as nothing, and they seemed to have the idea of ​​​​a long-lasting relationship.

Qinghu on the side also looked at Lu Ping in surprise and said, "Are you planning to come again in the future?"

Lu Ping glanced in the direction of the two wooden luan and said, "Whether I can come next time depends on the wishes of these two seniors."

When Qinghu looked over, the two wooden luan were already whispering, not knowing what they were discussing.

And Lu Ping once again summoned the Amethyst Bee Queen from the Golden House and asked her to lead her subjects into the cave. Also following Lu Ping's instructions, the Amethyst Bee Swarm would not leave. Within a thirty-mile radius enveloped by Lu Ping's spiritual thoughts.

"Amethyst Bee!"

The two Muluan didn't even bother to discuss at this time, and stared dumbfoundedly at the three thousand amethyst bees rushing into the sea of ​​spiritual grass under the guidance of the amethyst bee queen.

However, in just a moment, the two of them took a deep breath again. Watching three half-grown children of fourteen or fifteen years old walking towards the cave, one person exclaimed in a low voice: "Blue Sea Spirit Snake!"

Another person murmured to himself: "Wind snakes, water snakes, and ice snakes are the descendants of the three most powerful tribes of the Blue Sea Spirit Snake."

Two more rays of light fell from the sky, but they were two middle-aged women who still had charm. Each of them had the cultivation level of the early stage of Dharma. Apparently, they also came to meet the two Muluan monks because they discovered something unusual here. However, like the two Muluan monks before, these two women did not take action against Lu Ping and Qinghu. .

Qing Hu was slightly uneasy,

Said: "What's going on? If these four people join forces to deal with you and me, I'm afraid they won't be able to gain the upper hand in a short time. However, they are all from the Muluan clan. Once they take action to warn us, we will become turtles in the urn!"

Lu Ping smiled lightly and said: "If these people really wanted to hand us over to Jiuxuan Tower, they would have warned Jiuxuan Tower when we first entered the cave. In fact, they did not take any action at all."

"But they took action when you came in just now!"

Lu Ping nodded and said: "Those two Mulan are indeed strong in cultivation, but their strength may not be that high. Even if you take action, the two of them working together may not be able to defeat you!"

Qinghu was a little unbelievable and said: "How is this possible? The Muluan clan is a top-level demon clan. They are the direct blood descendants of Taoist Luan, who is as famous as Huo Luan. With such a level of cultivation, it is not necessarily the worst among the monks of the same level." will be weaker than me."

Lu Ping laughed loudly and said: "How many Muluan clans are left in the cultivation world? I am afraid that only the ones raised in the caves of the major holy places are used to cultivate spiritual grass, and can be sacrificed at any time at certain times. How powerful do you think these Muluan slaves are, who help the monks in the Holy Land break through their cultivation bottlenecks? How can these Holy Lands allow them to grow freely in order to control these demon slaves?"

Qinghu naturally understands the truth behind this, but he still questions: "In any case, the Muluan clan is also the top one among the demon clan. They have inherited blood and inherited memories, and there is abundant spiritual energy in this cave. There are spiritual grasses all over the place, and it seems that Jiuxuan Tower is not controlling them, it can only be regarded as imprisonment at best."

Lu Ping smiled and said: "You don't know this. Although these top-level demon clans each have inherited bloodlines and memories, these things can only support their cultivation before the Alchemy Stage. If they want to advance to the Dharma Phase Stage, the same will happen." To maintain the advantage of the top-level demon clan, it is necessary to accept the inheritance again in the secret place of inheritance of the Muluan clan for so long. Otherwise, even in the advanced Dharma phase, the various magical powers, secrets, and cultivation methods of the Muluan clan will no longer be available. Their inheritance can only gradually become mediocre, not to mention that they have been imprisoned here all their lives and have never had any fighting experience with anyone. The two people fighting just now were relying on their cultivation to win with strength. Do you think they How strong can it be?"

The conversation between Lu Ping and Qing Hu was not deliberately hidden. The four Muluan monks dozens of feet away could hear it clearly. After Lu Ping finished speaking, the pale Muluan could not help but ask: "Who are you, and how do you know so many secrets about our Mulan clan?"

Lu Ping smiled and said: "You guys finally couldn't help it anymore. Naturally, we came in from outside the Jiuxuan Tower. As for the method we used to break through the protective formation of the Jiuxuan Tower and enter it, I don't think there are many Mu. Senior Luan knows clearly."

The Mulan monk with the silk scarf on his hair suddenly became uncertain when he heard this, and he snorted coldly: "What are you talking about? I don't understand what you mean!"

Lu Ping did not comment on this person's denial, but answered the previous question of the Muluan monk, saying: "Although the Muluan clan is on the verge of extinction, it is not extinct after all. I once had a good friend of Muluan, and he is still alive today. He cultivates quietly in the secret inheritance land of the Muluan tribe in the East China Sea, so he knows a lot about the nobles."

"impossible!"

"Really?"

Lunjin Muluan and pale Mulan blurted out almost at the same time. They looked at each other, and both saw surprise and hope in each other's eyes. In the end, Lunjin Muluan said with a slight trembling: "The world of cultivation Is it true that the Muluan clan is not extinct?"

Lu Ping shrugged and said: "No, but I'm afraid it will be soon. Anyway, I have seen such a Mulan. In the past hundreds of years, I have never heard any news about the Mulan clan in the cultivation world. Of course , there are naturally rumors that there may be some ancient treasured spiritual birds and beasts like you in the Holy Land, but your identities may be rather embarrassing, and no one will regard you as members of the Mulan clan."

Lu Ping said it very straightforwardly. The face of the monk Lunjin showed anger, and the pale face of Muluan became even more pale. The faces of the two female Muluan cultivators when they looked at Lu Ping were not good-looking either, but they were a little more... Silent.

Qinghu seemed even more uneasy, fearing that the Muluans would be angered by Lu Ping's harsh words and send a warning to the Jiuxuan Tower, although she was still puzzled that the Muluans had not warned the Jiuxuan Tower. , but this is what she expected after all, but thinking about being able to sneak into the inheritance cave of Jiuxuan Tower in the Holy Land of Middle Earth, Qinghu felt an inexplicable excitement in her heart for no reason.

"If you have any questions, please tell me. This cave seems to be where Jiuxuan Tower is specially used to cultivate spiritual herbs. I'm afraid you are the spiritual cultivators here. However, for such an important place of inheritance, Jiuxuan Tower is dedicated to cultivating spiritual herbs. It is impossible for the Xuanlou monks not to send monks to check frequently, as the time of this junior and others is limited."

Lu Ping's words seemed rude to Qinghu, but the four Faxiang Qingluan on the opposite side became more and more calm as Lu Ping spoke such words. It was really strange.

"Did you come in along the passage opened by the Patriarch of Thieving Heaven?"

The four of them whispered again, but this time it was one of the two Muluan female cultivators who spoke.

Lu Ping looked as if he was really like this, and said: "I didn't expect that nearly ten thousand years have passed and you are still waiting. It seems that the Patriarch of Thieving Heaven really had some private agreement with you when he entered this place, and it can make you willing to surrender." This secret has been hidden in my heart for nearly ten thousand years, and it seems that it is nothing more than the Thieving Patriarch’s promise to help you escape from the shackles of the demon slaves.”

The Muluan female cultivator said harshly: "Who is willing to be born as a demon slave? Except for leaving a few pairs of inherited seeds in each generation, the rest of the clan will disappear. Needless to say, we also know that they were... After the people of Jiuxuan Tower were killed, they were used to breed rare and rare herbs to increase their cultivation level."

Another Muluan female cultivator thought of something and asked in surprise: "You, you didn't know about this at all beforehand?"

Lu Ping smiled and said, "Yes, but now I can probably guess what's going on."

The pale-faced monk Mulan asked: "Then what happened to the spirit-seeking rat under your command?"

Lu Ping said calmly: "He is my follower and also my brother."

"Followers, do such people still exist in the world of cultivation today? Are you sure that you have not imposed restrictions on their spiritual thoughts?"

The Lunjin Muluan was quite unexpected and surprising. The expressions of several Muluans changed, even the Green Fox's expressions looked different.

Lu Ping said with a smile: "If we impose restrictions, we can only be other people's demon slaves and spiritual pets like you. How can we be followers or brothers?"

Lu Ping didn't care what the Muluans thought in their hearts, but said directly: "The Patriarch of Thieving Heaven died from his injuries when he came out of this cave. Naturally, it is impossible for him to return to rescue you again, and it is impossible to carry out his last words to save you. Pass it on.”

Lu Ping ignored the expressions of several people and continued: "And if the younger generation's predictions are correct, the fatal injury on the Thieving Patriarch's body was probably caused by the hands of your senior ancestors, right? Thieving Patriarch is not so much agreeing In order to save you guys, I’m afraid it’s better to say that I was forced to agree to it out of desperation.”