Cultivation Begins From The Desert

Chapter 133 Blood Moro Appears

Baisha River Oasis.

When Zhou Yang went to White Hump to visit Chen Pingan with a congratulatory gift, he didn't know that the final battle to eliminate demons and defend Taoism had already begun!

Outside of Ping'an Square City, an ordinary-looking eighth-level Qi-training monk is preparing to enter the Square City.

This ordinary-looking eighth-level Qi training monk has been in and out of Fangshi many times before, and the monks stationed in Fangshi are familiar with him. Seeing him come to Fangshi again this time, the resident monks conducted several checks on him as usual. After the process, he was quickly allowed to enter Fangshi.

And after this person entered Fangshi, he went to the free trading area of ​​Fangshi to set up a booth, just like he had come to Fangshi several times before, and took out some second-level monster animal bones, animal skins and other materials on the booth. Then he placed the wooden sign with the marked price on top of various materials, and closed his eyes to meditate on his own.

There are not many people like him in the stall area of ​​Fangshi. When many casual cultivators set up stalls here to sell things, they meditate and practice while waiting for customers to come to their door.

There is no way, every day you stay in Fangshi, you have to pay an extra day's detention fee. For many casual cultivators, if the things are not sold, the money will be for nothing.

Therefore, in order to minimize their own losses, casual cultivators would use their free time to meditate and practice when setting up stalls.

Although Ping'anfang City was newly built, it is still a solid third-order middle-grade spiritual vein. Even if the spiritual energy in the free trading area is relatively thin compared to the concentration of the spiritual energy in the entire spiritual vein, it is not a place for casual practitioners to practice their own daily practice. Comparable.

So if they meditate and practice here, even if they can't reach the best state because they have to take care of the booth, the effect of practice is much better than that of their own home.

For many casual cultivators who wish to split one spirit stone into two spirit stone flowers, how could they tolerate themselves wasting this opportunity.

Seeing that this casual cultivator who had just entered Fangshi did not act abnormally, the foundation-building cultivator stationed in Fangshi, who was in charge of the last inspection process, finally withdrew his divine consciousness and stopped paying attention to this person.

However, what the famous foundation-building cultivator stationed in Fang City didn't know was that just as he withdrew his divine consciousness, the corner of the casual cultivator who set up the stall raised his mouth slightly, and his eyes showed a strong color of joking.

I saw this person quickly got up to collect the things on the stall, got up and left the free trading area in Fang City, and went straight to the Yuquan Building of the Zhou family.

In Yuquan Building, Zhou Xuanhao had just finished a shift, and today he happened to take a break to go home to accompany his wife Lin Yuting, and by the way teach his foster daughter Zhou Yuanyao how to practice.

The limit of a monk's lifespan during the Qi training period is 120 years old. Lin Yuting's lifespan is already very close to this age, while Zhou Xuanhao's lifespan has just passed halfway.

Therefore, in recent years, Zhou Xuanhao has deliberately slowed down his practice, and set aside time to accompany his wife who has been with him for many years, and accompany her through the last ten years of his life.

Moreover, Zhou Yuanyao is now old enough to start practicing cultivation. Since Zhou Xuanyu promised Zhou Xuanyu to take good care of his daughter, of course he must teach her carefully.

Suddenly, Zhou Xuanzhen, who was telling Zhou Yuanyao the key to his practice, Guan Qiao, suddenly had a twitch in the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly stopped talking.

"Father, why didn't you say anything?"

The little girl Zhou Yuanyao was listening intently, when she saw Zhou Xuanhao suddenly stop explaining, she couldn't help asking anxiously.

"Yao'er, don't worry. My adoptive father's eyebrows were beating in warning just now, and he felt depressed and flustered. He always felt that something was going to happen. Let me clear my mind first before talking about it."

As Zhou Xuanhao said, he habitually released his spiritual consciousness to scan the monks passing by outside, and then he saw the casual cultivator who came straight to the Yuquan Tower.

For some reason, when Zhou Xuanhao saw this person, his brows trembled violently, and his heart twitched violently, as if being pinched by someone, he couldn't breathe.

"This person... is not right!"

"Stop, stop for me!"

He yelled loudly, and the sound passed into the ears of the walking cultivator, it was as deafening as the roar of a beast.

"Huh? It was discovered? How is this possible!"

"It doesn't matter, since it has been discovered, let's do it in advance!"

Xue Moluo, who was disguised as a monk in the qi training period, had a bloody light in his eyes, and a monstrous devilish energy suddenly rose from his body, and his whole body instantly turned into a blood shadow and rushed towards the backyard of Yuquan building.

"Ah! Demonic Dao Yaoxie!"

Zhou Xuanhao's complexion changed wildly and he exclaimed, he quickly grabbed Zhou Yuanyao who was beside him and fled in the opposite direction.

It's a pity that the difference in cultivation between him and Xue Moluo is too far. As soon as he escaped not far away, he was immediately slapped by Xue Moluo with a bloody light and flew out. Zhou Yuanyao in his hand also flew out instantly Moro caught it.

"Don't! Don't kill my adoptive father!"

The little girl Zhou Yuanyao has gradually become sensible now, and knows that her biological father Xue Moluo is a big devil that everyone hates. At this time, seeing Xue Moluo grabbing her and going to make up for Zhou Xuanhao, she hastened to death He grabbed Xue Moluo's arm and begged bitterly.

"Huh? Foster father? He deserves it too!"

Xue Moluo's face darkened, not only did not show mercy because of his daughter's begging, but he smiled coldly: "Hehehe, since you begged me to spare him, then I will kill him, you are me and me Xue Moluo's daughter, how can she recognize a thief as her father!"

Before the laughter fell, he waved his sleeves and released a bloody flying sword to kill Zhou Xuanzhen who was on the ground.

"The devil is running rampant!"

A loud shout sounded from the top of the Lingshan Mountain where Fangshi was located, and then a thick wall of magic light appeared in front of Zhou Xuanzhen on the ground, blocking the attack of the flying sword released by Xue Moluo.

It was the base-building cultivators stationed there who discovered the fluctuations in the demonic energy, and promptly mobilized the power of the mountain guards guarding Fangshi to rescue Zhou Xuanhao, his colleague, in time.

However, the commotion caused by their confrontation caused all the monks in the entire square city to fall into great panic.

"It's not good, the demon cultivator has slaughtered the mountain! Run away!"

"It's over, it's over! It's the purple mansion period magic cultivator! We are all over!"

"Damn it, get out! Are all the monks stationed in Fangshi blind? How could a purple mansion stage demon cultivator appear in Fangshi? Or have they already taken refuge in the magic way!"

All kinds of exclamations rang out non-stop from all over the city, and everyone looked at the direction of Yuquan Tower in panic, their eyes full of horror.

It has only been a short time since the Liu family in Chixia Mountain was destroyed by the demon cultivator. All the cultivators in the immortal cultivating world of the Baisha River Oasis are now talking about the demon, let alone witnessing the demon cultivator's attack.

Seeing a purple mansion stage demon cultivator now able to sneak into the square city protected by a formation without being discovered, this is simply too appalling!

"How dare you show off in front of me with a mere Tier 3 formation? Today, I will slaughter the entire Fangshi, and let you know the fate of going against the Demon Sect!"

In the square market, Xue Moluo saw that his flying sword was blocked, his face was startled at first, and then he flew into a rage.

He has never cared about this large guardian formation in Ping'anfang City, because it is not a fourth-order formation, and it is impossible to withstand his attack if it is not presided over by monks from the Zifuqi period.

And the reason why he planned to infiltrate into the inside of Fangshi was just to be safe, to capture his daughter Zhou Yuanyao first.

In fact, he already knew that Zhou Xuanyu had betrayed him, and during this period of time he secretly investigated the relationship between Zhou Xuanyu and the Zhou family.

So his plan was not to disturb Zhou Xuanyu and the Zhou family for now, so as not to overwhelm others. After he captured his daughter Zhou Yuanyao, he would naturally have a lot of means to slowly concoct Zhou Xuanyu and the Zhou family.

Now that his daughter Zhou Yuanyao has been captured, the scruples in Xue Moluo's heart are gone, and of course he doesn't mind taking this opportunity to take revenge on those who hurt him, the Chen family and the Zhou family.

I saw him holding his daughter Zhou Yuanyao in one hand, stretching out the other, and took out his fifth-order magic weapon, the Blood Banner.

"Let's all die for this seat!"

With a flash of blood, the barrier of light protecting Zhou Xuanzhen was broken in one blow.

However, just when Xue Moluo was about to make persistent efforts to completely reap Zhou Xuanzhen's life, his face suddenly changed wildly, and he quickly shook the blood flag in his hand, using the power of this fifth-order magic weapon to release a blood-colored light The hood enveloped himself and his daughter Zhou Yuanyao.

In the next instant, a rainbow-like sword light slashed fiercely on the bloody mask.

Flying swords turning into rainbows, this is a phenomenon that can only be seen after the sword art has been practiced to the second level.

Sure enough, after blocking the sudden rainbow-like sword light, Xue Moluo suddenly looked at the roof of a certain shop in Fangshi, and couldn't help but exclaimed with surprise on his face. Get up: "Old Ghost Chen, why are you here?"

"Hmph, if the old man wasn't here, wouldn't he have let you, the devil, succeed again today?"

On the roof, Chen Yaohui, the patriarch of the Chen family, flashed anger on his face, and said with a heavy cold snort.

Hearing this, Xue Moluo's face darkened for a moment, and he yelled with a gloomy expression: "Okay, so you deliberately spread the news of leaving to attract me to attack Fangshi, right? If that's the case, you must not be the only one today. The cultivator of the Purple Mansion is here, whoever is hiding here, come out!"

After speaking, his eyes scanned around, as if he wanted to find out the hidden person.

"Devil, your time of death has arrived! Zhang will definitely seek justice for those comrades who died today!"

In another shop, Zhang Yunpeng walked out of it in a flash, his face was full of anger.

Huang Shamen suffered heavy losses during this invasion of the Demonic Dao. The fall of one Jindan stage monk and two Zifu stage monks directly caused the loss of one-third of the high-end combat power of the entire sect. As for the foundation-building stage monks And the monks in the Qi training period, there are more, so many that every Huang Shamen monk now mentions the magic cultivator, and he can't wait to kill him quickly.

"Oh, they're all old rivals! Are there any more? If there are any, let's call them out together! Otherwise, the two of you can't help me!"

Xue Moluo glanced at Zhang Yunpeng who came out, his eyelids twitched slightly, and then he sneered coldly with a look of disdain on his face.

What he said was the truth, if it was only the ancestors of the Chen family and Zhang Yunpeng, there was really nothing they could do to get him, unless the two of them could also take out the fifth-rank magic weapon talisman and the fourth-rank top-grade "Tiangang God Thunder Talisman" Come.

But if the two of them really wanted to have that kind of treasure, they should have used it just now when he was not prepared for a surprise attack.

Zhang Yunpeng didn't mean to argue with him, but he just shouted loudly: "Brother Chen and I are enough to deal with you, die!"

Before the sound of drinking fell, he had already sacrificed the magic weapon and launched an attack.

All the manuscripts have been exhausted, and this chapter is still written today!

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