Chapter 1483 Someone Is There in the World

Although the above-mentioned master is only a primary demon general, no intermediate demon general dares to say that he can defeat him. This is still between the late stage of the Nascent Soul, which is too far away from the first two stages.

If it is the demon head stage, Mu Sha, as an early demon head, dares to fight the late demon head.

Although the "Immortal Demon Vine" has now withdrawn from the Demon Blade Camp, it is even more notorious at the junction of the black and white demons.

The black demon army under his command has fought all the white demon army along the line under his command. The opponent who was killed did not dare to take the initiative to attack, and could only shrink in the camp to defend.

The highest record of this "Immortal Demon Vine" is that he fought three Nascent Soul demon generals alone, including two intermediate demon generals.

In the end, not only did he defeat the three people, but he also killed the primary demon general on the opposite side. This record is amazing.

"They are looking for cultivators with mixed spiritual roots. Such cultivators have no future in their lives. They are just slightly stronger than ordinary masters. They can only reach the Qi Condensation stage in their lifetime. What does this mean?"

Mu Sha stared at the captain below. He felt that this information was too absurd.

In his eyes, people with mixed spiritual roots are just wastes, little ants that can never build a foundation in their lifetime. There are actually people who spare no manpower and financial resources to find such people.

Of course, it is understandable to find someone based on a clue. Everyone has relatives and friends.

But according to the report of the captain, the power behind the search for this person is not small, which makes him a little incomprehensible.

"It's not clear yet. Those cultivators who are secretly searching don't know the reason themselves, and their origins are very complicated.

I have had some people captured. After searching their souls, they only appeared here to search for a mission in the market. In fact, they can be found in other places.

Most of these people are still independent cultivators, and there are also some cultivators affiliated with the sect. They have begun to spread to the city behind our clan.

Sir, how to deal with this matter? Do you want to capture all the cultivators nearby?"

After the centurion answered, he continued to ask for instructions.

After Mu Sha narrowed his eyes, he waved his hand.

"Drive them away from here and warn them not to get close to the army thousands of miles away at the junction, otherwise they will be killed on the spot!

As for those who are spreading to the city to inquire about the news, you should write a letter to inform the rear and let them deal with it themselves."

Soon, Mu Sha made a decision.

He did not let his men chase these people.

The Black and White Demons have been fighting at the border. Anyway, they will not cross the agreed boundary, so they just keep wasting the opponent's strength and military power.

In this endless border, various cultivators often come to look for opportunities, and some sects find the tentacles of both sides and simply establish bases near the border.

The Black and White Demons have long had a tacit understanding to relax the conditions for cultivators of other races. As long as they do not spy on military intelligence, they will not be killed.

In order to avoid the other party to catch the handle and publicize it to isolate their side.

Although Mu Sha felt that it was very strange that someone spent a lot of effort to find a cultivator with mixed spiritual roots, he was not interested as long as it was not for spying on military intelligence.

After receiving Mu Sha's order, the centurion immediately took the order and left. Only Mu Sha was left in the big tent, and he just sat there.

After thinking about it for a while, Mu Sha put this little thing aside. This kind of thing is actually a trivial matter. If the other party did not act a little strangely, it is estimated that the lower level would not report it to him.

Then, he looked outside the tent, revealing the slanted door curtain, and could see the sky outside.

There, he seemed to see a solemn and beautiful face somewhere in the air.

"Mother, I have become a demon general. When I complete the death mission, I will ascend to find you.

I found the clues you left behind. Thank you for letting me know something... Desolate Moon Continent, Wuliang Sect!

But why is he a human? Since you decided to let me know, why didn't you tell me his name...

Human race, in my body, there is actually the blood of the lowly human race that I despise the most flowing, and it is this blood that makes

me an immortal demon vine..."

When Mu Sha thought of this, a complex and inexplicable thought arose in his heart, and this matter should only be known by him and his mother in this world.

He finally knew why he could not grow out of other demons, such a nearly demonic beauty, and seemed very ordinary in the tribe. It turned out that half of his blood was human.

Moreover, this human bloodline did not come from the Lost Continent, but from the Desolate Moon Continent that they had always wanted to cross over and occupy!

He finally guessed what his mother was thinking. Why did she not want to mention that person until she left? Her husband was actually an enemy of the Black Demon Clan.

Such things must not be known to the tribe members in any case, otherwise his mother would be expelled from the tribe.

When Mu Sha learned all this, his entire body fell into a deathly silence. That was something he could not accept.

During that period of time, in addition to practicing, he kept looking for people to kill.

Until one day, when he woke up from a coma with injuries all over his body, he heard another demon general mention the four words "Immortal Demon Vine" that many people dared not say casually.

The demon general looked at him who had just woken up and laughed.

"Mu Sha, you are indeed the Immortal Demon Vine, I knew you would not die!"

And at that moment, Mu Sha suddenly seemed to wake up.

"Yes, I am the Immortal Demon Vine, the Immortal Demon Vine with excellent bloodline..."

He fought all the way, and had fought through life and death many times, because he had an extremely strong bloodline that others did not have, and those companions around him since the beginning of the Demon Blade Camp, who were still alive, were now few and far between.

Especially when others talked about him, they all looked amazed, which was envy of his talent and qualifications. From that time on, Mu Sha no longer felt humble.

He was already an adult, and he had deeper considerations for many things. He knew that in order to boost morale, he would often say that the enemy was useless.

Especially the Black Demon Clan, who had been instilled with the concept of racial supremacy since childhood, and even the White Demon Clan was a native tribe, a primitive tribe that did not know about bloodline advancement.

Therefore, the human race may not really be a lowly race. He began to give up some of the ideas of the Black Demon Clan and rethink some things.

Mu Sha guessed that the man should be a top-level strongman in the human network. His bloodline is definitely not something that a normal human race can possess. The bloodline of a normal human race is indeed inferior to that of the demon race.

Only the strongest and most supreme human race can make his mother like him.

He knew his mother's character too well. Even the demon commander of the clan, she might not be able to have a heart of respect, and felt that she would definitely reach that level.

Therefore, he had a double noble bloodline and became a very special demon warrior!

"... The two known passages in the Desolate Moon Continent have been sealed. Unfortunately, both sides regard each other as mortal enemies, and I can't go over to explore!"

Mu Sha continued to think in his heart.

As a demon general, he was of course very familiar with the information of the Desolate Moon Continent, and he was also quite clear about the Wuling Sect.

That was one of the top forces on that continent, and also the super sect that hated the demons the most, possessing a powerful and invincible force.

Therefore, he could not go there to get information.

But it was precisely because of these reasons that he could not understand how his mother and that person knew each other? The two sides were mortal enemies, and they would never stop until they died!

Mu Sha knew that with his identity as a demon general, he would die if he went there. Even if he was promoted to a demon commander, he would not be able to go to the Desolate Moon Continent easily.

"It took me hundreds of years to figure out my identity. I will definitely find you! Ask you in person why you abandoned me and my mother!"

Mu Sha thought in his heart that since the clues given by his mother did not mention the other party's death, it meant that the person was still alive in all likelihood.

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Because of the Golden Blood Rain, Li Yan led people to take a detour and completely changed the original route.

Along the way, they once again found monks wearing the costumes of the nine major forces, who were fighting with the rest of the clearing team.

This time, even if Li Yan sensed it, he did not take the initiative to approach, but sneaked past.

Because several times, he felt the powerful aura of the Divine Transformation cultivators, and there were more than one. If he went up, he would fight with them directly, so of course he chose to keep circling.

You can say that he disregarded his fellow sects or was cold-blooded, but Li Yan's actions could not be inferred by common sense, everything was in his heart.

Anyway, he did not identify with the Soul-Calming Palace, it was just a temporary residence, and those Jindan cultivators under him only knew to follow the captain.

Most of the time, they could not feel the enemy at all, but they still saw too many traces of fighting on the way.

As a result, their speed of rushing back was much slower during their journey. After walking and stopping for four days, they were still more than 40,000 miles away from the Soul-Calming Palace.

At the edge of a dense forest, Li Yan, standing in the forest, looked at a large river in front of him and kept observing.

They had been hiding in the dense forest on the edge of the river for some time. The river was rushing ahead, and the river was about thirty miles wide.

At this distance, they could quickly pass by with just one leap.

However, Li Yan was not sure if there was an ambush in this big river. Last time, they were attacked from the bottom of the river.

So, even though they had been here for half a quarter of an hour, he did not take anyone to fly over, and was still observing carefully.

Now they were encountering more and more dangers, which made him dare not be careless at all.

Once here, because he needed to observe the river and the situation on the other side, Li Yan was afraid that the Jindan monks behind him would accidentally expose their breath again, and all the previous efforts would be wasted.

Li Yan first set up the "Mirror Flower" illusion array and the "Mo Kai" formation, and then covered all of them here.

Even so, Li Yan was still worried and ordered those Jindan monks to do their best to hide their breath, and they could not move without orders.

Mu Guyue was also carefully sensing the dangers around him. The group of Jindan cultivators behind him were all staying quietly in place. They looked at Li Yan with even more respect.

The other party did not abandon them because of the dangers on the way back.

Along the way, they saw too many broken limbs of cultivators. Those cultivators were from the Soul-Calming Palace and the nine major forces. The fight was extremely tragic.

It can be seen that after the change here, once the cultivators of both sides encounter each other, it will be a situation of life and death.

With their strength, if Li Yan leads them and kills all the way back regardless of the consequences, it is unknown whether Li Yan and the soul slave will die, but they will definitely die.

At this time, Li Yan was controlling a first-level monster captured on the road and running along the river in front.

He also attached some soul power to the surface of the monster, which was a kind of detection specifically for soul cultivators.

If someone is hiding in the river or lurking nearby, once they sense that there is soul power moving around, they will most likely come out to check.

Even if they are just checking in secret, Li Yan should have a chance to sense the approach of danger, so that he can judge the source of danger.

After dozens of breaths, Li Yan's brows slowly relaxed.

"There should be no danger!"

Li Yan kept staring at the monster that was walking and stopping by the river. He did not turn his head, but whispered to Mu Guyue.

"You can go!"

Mu Guyue also gave a brief answer. With her intuition, she did not sense any murderous intent.

The two of them had been working very well together along the way, and Mu Guyue knew Li Yan better and better. This man was cautious in his bones.

But it was not blind caution, but always paying attention to the surrounding situation. Li Yan would make various speculations in advance through the changes in the surrounding environment, rather than the kind of suspicious suspicion.

This made Mu Guyue more and more assured. As long as Li Yan had explored

the place, she would no longer verify the situation.

This was completely different from the situation when Tinglan and the others were escaping. At that time, no matter what others explored, Mu Guyue would not believe it too much. Only after she explored it again, she would feel at ease.

And today, the situation where two people explored an area at the same time was that they felt that the danger was too great. The two of them were exploring at the same time and repeatedly verified each other.

"Let's go now. The rest of the journey can be completed in one to two days!"

Li Yan made a decision immediately.

He did what he said. After he looked at the river surface, he was about to remove the formation and lead people to fly over the river, but suddenly his body stagnated and then stopped immediately.

At the same time, Mu Guyue also crouched like a cheetah, quietly raised his head, and looked at the sky above the river.

In this short period of time, several figures flew quickly in the sky. These figures flew from one side along the river.

They rushed from front to back, like a meteor chasing the moon.

The person in front was running fast, and he obviously dragged the people behind him for a distance. It looked like he was being chased.

The person chasing in the front suddenly raised his hand, and a green light shot at the person fleeing in front. The distance between the two was about ten miles.

The green light was extremely fast, and suddenly exceeded the speed of the person in front. It was behind the person with just a slight flash.

The moment the green light unfolded, a green-faced and fanged ghost appeared. The ghost's body was not solid, giving people a sense of erraticness.

As soon as it approached, it drilled into the back of the man's head.

"Buzz!"

With a tremor, a circle of white light suddenly appeared on the body of the man in front, and a puff of green smoke immediately rose from the ghost's body as soon as it touched the other's head.

After a roar, the ghost immediately retreated in panic.

But when the man he attacked also had white light on his body, the whole person was like being hit by a heavy object, shaking his body diagonally and flying out.

In this way, although the attacker from behind failed to succeed in one blow, the person being chased in front could no longer fly in a straight line and quickly, which was equivalent to slowing down the escape speed.

While the other party was stumbling and throwing out diagonally, the people in the back looked at each other, accelerated suddenly, and dispersed.

After the man in front flew out diagonally, he also slid a few miles before he stabilized his body.

At this time, after the two sides fought and stopped, they were suspended above the river, about ten miles away from Li Yan and his team.

After the light on these people faded away, four figures suddenly appeared. When Li Yan, who was hiding in the dense forest, saw them, his pupils shrank violently.

He actually knew one of the four people, and he was very familiar with him.

The person he knew was the one being chased in front. There was still a wisp of white light on the man's body that was fading, but his whole face had been revealed.

"Tang Feng!"

Li Yan was stunned in his heart.

He didn't expect to meet Tang Feng here. He had gone to look for him before leaving the sect, but he didn't find him twice.

Moreover, in the law enforcement hall of Yiquetang, Li Yan still didn't see Tang Feng.

However, he did not expect that after changing his route due to the Golden Blood Rain, he would actually meet the other party here, and he was being hunted down alone.

At this time, Tang Feng had lost his former charm. There were large bloodstains on his chest and residual bloodstains on the corners of his mouth.

His face became a little sallow, and his eyes lost their former charm. His hair was messy, and a few strands of it stuck to his forehead and face due to sweat.

"This place is extremely remote. If you want to find help, I think it's just a foolish dream!"

As the light behind him faded, a voice with a mocking tone spoke to Tang Feng.

In the world, besides the sound of the river below, only this voice resounded and echoed, making the place instantly filled with a solemn and murderous atmosphere.