Chapter 702: Ancestor Linglong

After hearing this, Soul Eater sighed: "It's no wonder that a cultivator at the peak of Jindan is so powerful.

It turned out to be a disciple of Renren Lei Yan, and he also learned the inheritance of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts. Immortal Fumo is the mortal enemy of my holy clan.

If this son is not removed, the saints are uneasy. "

The other demons were also a little shocked when they heard the name of Master Fumo.

Although they are not young, they were not born when the demons were in chaos ten thousand years ago.

But the name of Master Fumo is often heard by elders.

Ten thousand years ago, when the devil was in chaos, the real master of the devil was the pinnacle of Jindan cultivation.

He once cooperated with the cultivators of the Nascent Soul of the human race to severely damage the Nascent Soul Demon.

There must be hundreds of Jindan demons who died under his hands.

Xue Yuan patted his chest and said, "I smashed the bloodthirsty heart-shattering blade into his body and broke his heart before.

This son is bound to die, and even the cultivators cannot save him, I said. "

Only now did all the demons feel relieved. The current demons are not as good as ten thousand years ago, and they can't stand the toss of another demon subduing master.

Mo Ting instructed: "Since that's the case, everyone, hurry up and set up the formation.

Immortal Lei Yan is not injured at all. With his strength, if he comes to sneak attack on us, I am afraid that Nascent Soul will be damaged. "

Everyone dispersed and began to repair the defensive formation.

In the town of Demon Town, Wang Daoyuan's spiritual power has almost recovered.

And turn to the real dragon body forging exercise to increase the strength of the physical body.

After tossing for a long time, Wang Daoyuan got up and walked out of the secret room to the main hall in the center of the city.

Only Reverend Lei Yan and Reverend Fengyi were here. Seeing Wang Daoyuan's arrival, Reverend Lei Yan asked, "How is your recovery?"

Wang Daoyuan cupped his hands and said: "Master, don't worry, the disciple's spiritual power and physical body have completely recovered.

I don't know where the injured seniors are, so the disciples can heal them. "

Fengyi Zhenren answered: "Lei Yan, you are here to sit and heal your wounds, I will just lead the way."

Reverend Lei Yan didn't refuse, anyway, he wouldn't be able to heal, so he couldn't help at all.

Fengyi Zhenren took Wang Daoyuan to a small courtyard in the west of Zhenmo City, where several monks from Fengxue Divine Palace lived.

There are female cultivators here, so it is not easy for the two of them to break in directly.

Fengyi Zhenren shouted: "I brought Daoyuan Shi's nephew to heal the Frost real person."

After a while, a middle-aged woman in the late Jindan came out of the courtyard.

Salute to Wang Daoyuan and Fengyi Zhenren: "I have seen Senior Fengyi, I have seen Wang Daoyou, the tutor is in the courtyard, please come with me."

The middle-aged woman led the two of them into the courtyard and came to the front of the main room.

Before entering the house, I felt a chill.

Before Wang Daoyuan could speak, an old voice came from inside the house: "Fellow Daoist Fengyi, Senior Nephew Daoyuan, come in."

When the two entered the house, the icy cold air was even worse, and it was also mixed with a strong yin energy.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed was an old woman who was the real person Frost.

Real Master Frost is not far from being nine hundred years old, and aging is normal.

But before she was in her thirties, she probably ate Zhuyan Dan.

Now that the body has been invaded by the icy energy of the demons, the vitality has been lost too much, and the second-order medicinal herbs in the Yandan District are also unable to return to the sky.

Wang Daoyuan did not directly sacrifice the Blue Dragon Ball, but brought Akabane Wu out of the Lingzhu space.

Chiyuwu felt the strong icy cold and demonic energy here, which made him very uncomfortable, and his body emitted a red-golden light.

The icy and demonic energy in the house dissipated immediately, and under the rays of light, there was also a relaxed look on the face of Master Frost.

Wang Daoyuan drew a ray of red and gold flames from Chiyuwu: "Uncle Frost, you first use the spiritual fire of this Golden Crow blood to dispel the demonic energy left by the Ice Demon.

After the demonic energy has been eliminated, the disciple will use the blue dragon ball to heal your wounds. "

Master Frost nodded: "There is a nephew Lao Daoyuan."

Leaving Akabane in the house, Wang Daoyuan and Fengyi Zhenren came to the courtyard, and the former middle-aged female cultivator brought tea.

After half an hour, the house continued to emit demonic energy and icy cold energy, and the courtyard was a little cold.

The ground at the door began to frost, and after a while, another hot air gushed out, dispelling the cold.

After another hour, the voice of Frost Master came from the house: "Senior nephew Daoyuan, the demonic energy in my body has been completely eliminated."

Wang Daoyuan walked into the house, put away the Akabane, and sacrificed the blue dragon ball.

A cyan dragon shadow flew out, and cyan light spit out from his mouth, shining on the body of Frost Master.

The azure light contained a strong vitality, and soon the face of Master Frost began to appear bloody, and his appearance gradually became younger.

But after half a cup of tea, his appearance returned to his previous appearance, but his face was still a little pale.

Frost Master waved his hands and said, "I've almost recovered. There are still many injured Daoists. Go and heal them."

Wang Daoyuan did not refuse, and after a few words with her, he left with Fengyi Zhenren.

In order to ensure the fighting power on the Terran side, Wang Daoyuan first healed the half-step Nascent Soul cultivator.

The other half-step Nascent Soul cultivators were not seriously injured, only the other three half-step Nascent Soul cultivators who dealt with the ice demons had some demonic energy invading their bodies.

Others suffered from skin trauma, and after absorbing some vitality, they recovered almost.

In the late stage of Jindan, there were quite a few serious injuries.

The spell cast before the ice demon retreated has injured many late Jindan monks.

The situation of these people is similar to that of Real Frost, but the injuries are much less severe.

A month later, the half-step Nascent Soul and Jindan peak cultivators on the Terran side recovered, and most of the late Jindan cultivators also recovered.

The manpower that can be dispatched now can also have some advantages over the demons.

However, the number of Nascent Soul monks is at a disadvantage.

Relying on the half-step Nascent Soul to deal with the Nascent Soul is to dance on the tip of the knife.

If there is a slight mistake, there will be heavy casualties, and there is no need to take this risk.

The demons did not dare to leave the Tianmo Valley easily, and the human race did not dare to easily attack the Tianmo Valley.

The demons are defending the Demon Valley, waiting for the Jutianyuan formation to go wrong.

The human race is guarding the town of Demon Town, waiting for the Zijin Linglong Pagoda to recover to the fifth order.

After the beasts were slaughtered, the number dropped sharply, and there was no big trouble.

The human race and the demon race are in confrontation, and the demon cultivator does not dare to show his face easily.

The entire Southern Wilderness region fell into a strange calm.

In addition to the fact that the Master of Ten Thousand Corpses didn't care about this, he still sent his subordinates to refine the corpses as usual to capture the beasts and increase the number of subordinates to refine the corpses.

After this calm was maintained for two years, a powerful coercion suddenly appeared in the town of Demon Town.

Then, a purple thunder fell from the sky and smashed into the main hall in the center of the city.

After the thunder fell, there was no movement.

The main hall in the center of the city is where the real person Lei Yan is, and Wang Daoyuan hurriedly ran over to check the situation.

Before entering the hall, he heard the loud laughter of Lei Yan.

Walking into the main hall, I saw Immortal Lei Yan holding the Zijin Linglong Pagoda, stroking his beard and smiling.

At this time, the Linglong Pagoda exudes a coercion comparable to the Nascent Soul cultivator, and it is obviously a fifth-order magic weapon.

Wang Daoyuan's face was full of joy: "Congratulations, Master, the Linglong Pagoda has finally recovered to the fifth order."

Before Lei Yan could speak, he heard a child's voice: "Junior Lei Yan, is this your disciple?

How is it that we are not practicing the exercises of our Baoding lineage, and the breath on his body is also very messy. "

Reverend Lei Yan replied respectfully, "Recalling the words of Ancestor Linglong, this is my named disciple, whose name is Wang Daoyuan.

The exercises he cultivated were acquired by himself and were very suitable for him, so I didn't ask him to change the exercises.

Daoyuan's talent for refining is very good, and he will be able to carry forward the refining method of our Baoding lineage in the future.

My direct disciple is his younger brother, and he cultivates the practice of our lineage. "

On the top of Linglong Pagoda, there appeared a bare-ass baby wearing a red apron, only three inches tall, and there were two sky-high wattles on his head.

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