Fairy Tree

Chapter 283 Qishan Ancestor

Above the void, the black-robed youth looked lazily at the Purple Sun Immortal City. In his eyes, the numerous independent cultivators in the Purple Sun Immortal City were nothing more than food for their Poison Pond lineage.

The human race killed monsters, took materials to refine weapons, and strengthened their strength, but their monsters also used human cultivators to eliminate the uncivilized low-level monsters and leave those monsters with good qualifications and hope of advancement.

Therefore, for tens of thousands of years, although the monsters in the Demon Plain and the Beilan Sect in the Southern Territory often clashed, neither side went all out. Only once thousands of years ago, because the two sides fought each other, the Beilan Sect almost reached the point of extinction.

If it weren't for the great man in the Southern Territory who took action at the last moment, I think the Beilan Sect would no longer exist.

But the black-robed youth had to admit that although the demons in the Demon Plain were numerous and powerful, and there were even several hidden high-level transformed demons, if they really fought to the death with the many human sects in the Southern Territory, the final outcome would most likely be a mutual loss.

The seven ancient sects in the Southern Territory were not only powerful on the surface, and he, a demon in the Nascent Soul stage, would not believe that a sect with tens of thousands of years of history did not have some foundation.

What's more, the Southern Territory was supported by that huge sect. If it weren't for that huge sect, perhaps the Southern Territory would have been incorporated into the territory of the Demon Plain.

Suddenly, a green light rose from the west of Zi Ri Xian City and went straight up to the sky. In addition, countless tiny green runes appeared in this green light, which was beautiful and seemed to contain supreme Taoism.

Seeing this scene, the black-robed young man showed great joy on his face. The reason why he came to Ziri Immortal City was not for the group of ants in front of him, but for a secret realm. He did not have much hope.

But after seeing the green light, he showed ecstasy on his face.

"I have waited for thousands of years and finally found you." The black-robed young man said to himself, and then turned into a black light and fell towards Ziyang Immortal City.

At this time, a huge red stream of light flashed gently from the horizon, and it almost reached the sky above Ziri Immortal City in the blink of an eye. This group of red streams, bright red like blood, silently, like a waterfall rolling back, slashing down wildly at the black-robed young man.

The black-robed young man's face covered with dark and dense scales could not help but twitch, and his falling body suddenly stopped. He glanced at the red stream coldly, and a faint black mist appeared around his body, and his body even swelled up a circle.

The dragon claw on his right hand curled up into a fist, and several phantoms flashed by. He had already punched out dozens of times, and suddenly roared like thunder. The air was compressed into layers of ripples, and the majestic demon power turned into a stream of energy, rushing towards the blood-colored stream.

"Hei Lin, as a transformed demon, you actually left the demon origin and entered the territory of our human race. Could it be that the demon race wants to tear up the agreement of the year, and the high-level demon race also wants to participate in the war of low-level disciples?"

The blood-colored stream was punched away by the black-robed young man. After flying dozens of feet, it turned into a foot-long blood-red knife and flashed in front of an old man in a rough linen robe. It kept flowing, and the blood light on it was still swallowing and spitting out, looking unwilling.

Seeing the old man in a rough linen robe appear, the black-robed young man called "Black Scale" looked gloomy and said lightly: "Old Monster Qishan, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and your Blood-Transforming God-Slaying Sword is still as powerful as ever."

"I didn't participate in the war of the younger generations. It was just that one of my descendants was besieged by your disciples, so I rescued it. As for the young friend who died in my hands, he was really blind and dared to attack me. I had to punish him."

"Hehe, what a punishment, Meng Xuan's soul was swallowed by you, and this is also considered a punishment?" Hearing this, the old ancestor Qishan showed a cold look on his face and said lightly.

"There is no other way. I did it too hard. I did not kill the little guys in Ziri Xiancheng. Therefore, I did not violate the agreement between Nanyu Territory and Yaoyuan. As long as Qishan Patriarch can agree to one of my requests, I will lead my Yaoyuan demon clan and leave Ziri Xiancheng immediately."

"Oh?" Qishan Patriarch heard this and showed doubt on his face. From Heilin's words, he could understand that this demon did not want to tear up the agreement between the great power of Nanyu Territory and the great demon of Yaoyuan.

But this demon came in person without a purpose. Qishan Patriarch, as a Yuanying cultivator, naturally would not believe it. Moreover, he was able to come here at the risk of breaking up with the human race. I think this matter is not simple.

"Brother Heilin, let's hear it." Qishan Patriarch did not agree immediately, but tried to understand the purpose of this demon.

As the master of the poison pool, Hei Lin had lived for thousands of years, so how could he not hear the meaning of Qi Shan Patriarch's words? So after hearing what Qi Shan Patriarch said, he said lightly: "As long as fellow Daoist Qi Shan lets me take someone away, my previous words will still count. Otherwise, do you think that you can stop me from kidnapping people by yourself?"

After hearing this, the old ancestor Qi Shan showed a hesitant expression on his face. It was indeed as Hei Lin said. Although Hei Lin and he were both in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, Hei Lin was a member of the poisonous dragon clan and his body was extremely strong. With several innate magical powers, he had no chance of winning in a fight with him.

Moreover, it was too uneconomical to fight a transformed demon cultivator for a small human cultivator. Although the materials on the transformed demon clan were the materials for refining high-level magic weapons, even some special materials on the transformed demon clan could be used to refine top-grade magic weapons.

The materials on the body of the shapeshifting demons are genuine fourth-level materials, which are extremely rare. If you can get one, it is enough for many Yuanying cultivators to fight for it.

However, Qishan Patriarch also knows very well that although the materials on the shapeshifting demons are good, it is extremely difficult to kill a shapeshifting demon. Under normal circumstances, the shapeshifting demons are against human Yuanying cultivators.

When the two are at the same level, human Yuanying cultivators are definitely at a disadvantage, mainly because the bodies of the shapeshifting demons are mostly cultivated by them like the magic weapons of human cultivators. They are not only extremely tough, but also usually contain their own magical powers.

In addition, the speed of the demons is as fast as ghosts, which makes them take advantage of human cultivators when fighting.

Of course, this only means that under normal circumstances, although the talents of human cultivators are not as good as those of the demons, their attack and defense methods can be improved through the art of refining. The combat power of cultivators at the same level is sometimes very different.

Just like Xiao Lin now, although he is only in the middle stage of foundation building, he is not afraid even when facing a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of foundation building. This is the difference in combat power.

Cultivators like Xiao Lin whose combat power far exceeds their realm are not rare in the cultivation world, just like the gap between the rich and the poor among mortals, which is actually a process of widening.

As the third elder of Beilan Sect, Qishan Patriarch's combat power should not be underestimated, but facing the transformed demon cultivator in front of him, he is also unsure. If he fights with the demon tribe in front of him, even if he can't beat them, he still has some confidence to escape.

But at the same time, it is almost impossible for him to kill the transformed demon cultivator in front of him.

Hei Lin obviously saw this point, so he was fearless. Moreover, he had waited for a thousand years for the appearance of the secret realm key. Now that he found the clue of the key, he would definitely not give it up.

However, he also understood that the old monster Qishan in front of him was cunning and treacherous, and it was not an easy task to take the human away from him without any effort.

"I wonder which one of our human race does Daoist Fellow Black Scale want to take away?" After a moment of silence, the ancestor Qishan asked indifferently.

"Hehe, Daoist Fellow Qishan, don't worry about who it is. As long as Daoist Fellow Qishan leaves, Black Scale promises that after taking that person away, he will not touch any grass or tree in Ziri Xiancheng, and I can also send the corpses of many monsters to these ants in Ziri Xiancheng, which is also a kind of reward."

Upon hearing this, the ancestor Qishan's suspicion in his heart became even stronger. He was quite surprised that the poisonous dragon in front of him was so easy to talk to. Thinking back to the past, he was just passing by the poisonous pool, hundreds of miles away from the real poisonous pool, and was stared at by this poisonous dragon.

The two fought for a day and a night, and finally he ran away. Now a hundred years have passed, so he knows the character of this demon who will never give up. Now he is discussing with him in such a friendly manner, which can only mean one thing.

That is, what he is plotting must be extraordinary. The old ancestor Qishan's mind is racing, thinking hard about what it is that can make this poisonous dragon in front of him so interested.

You must know that for cultivators like them in the Nascent Soul Realm, ordinary items are already difficult to impress them, unless they are elixirs or cultivation techniques that can enhance the realm of cultivation. After all, at their level, every realm improvement can bring hundreds of years of life.

If you can cultivate to the great perfection of the Nascent Soul, you can live for at least 1,500 years. This is extremely tempting. Therefore, the most important thing for the Nascent Soul cultivators is the elixir and spiritual practice techniques that improve the realm of cultivation.

Thinking of this, the old ancestor Qishan couldn't help but show hesitation on his face, and he couldn't make a decision for a while.

"Old Monster Qishan, do you really want me to take action? For a mere low-level human cultivator, you are making an enemy of me. Don't you think it's not worth it?" Seeing the expression of the old ancestor Qishan, Hei Lin's face darkened, and he pressed on.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Hei Lin, you want to take this human away, it's not impossible. As long as you tell me the reason why you want to take this person away, I can consider agreeing to it after weighing it."

In the opinion of the old ancestor Qishan, if he could exchange the life of a mere human cultivator for the end of this beast tide and avoid the slaughter of millions of mortals and cultivators in Zi Ri Xian City, it would be a good deal no matter how you calculate it.

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