Chapter 279 The Exiled Immortal Envoy!
I didn't expect it to be such a world of immortality.
No wonder a monk came out and looked at him with both nose and eyes. His open and closed words were out of bounds, and his emotions had already divided up the territory.
In this case, doesn't it mean that casual cultivators have no way to survive?
No, there is no dead end.
What is it called a casual cultivator?
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For a moment, Shen Lian didn't know what to do.
Although the world of immortality emphasizes the law of the jungle, the weak should not be raised as crops while the strong wield their sickles and make sparks.
Qianlian Sect Master looked at Meishan and said nothing, his expression seemed calm, but he had a strange thought in his heart.
He observed the expression of the old demon in front of him. Although his face looked a little stiff, after hearing his story just now, the fluctuations of his spiritual thoughts did not seem to be fake.
This shows that this demon is not aware of the situation in Tiannan Central Continent.
But even if he comes from the world of cultivating immortals in the other four directions of Tiannan, as an old demon in the Yuanying realm, he should know a little bit about the situation in the central Tiannan continent.
Unless it is not a local monk from Tiannan Cultivation World, but a Nascent Soul cultivator from outside the Cultivation World.
For a moment, Qianlian Sect Leader's thoughts became a little vivid.
However, you still need to double-check.
"Fellow Taoist, since I've made it clear, please leave this area to avoid damaging the harmony."
As he said that, a circle of blood energy ripples bloomed from Qianlian Sect Master's body, and he rushed towards the old demon Meishan.
The old monster Meishan laughed and said, "I just wanted to gather some of my remaining soul, but I accidentally wandered into your place. I'm sorry."
As he said that, he hugged his fists towards the Qianlian Sect Master.
"Excuse me."
Meishan clasped his fists and turned around to leave.
"Fellow Taoist, I wonder where the magic mountain comes from?"
Seeing that Mei Shan was about to leave, Master Qianlian raised his eyebrows and suddenly asked.
"As for the sect, it's okay not to mention it."
Mei Shan also exuded demonic energy and looked vigilant.
For the Little Demon Sect, there is really no need to say it, because the rise and fall of the Little Demon Sect rests on the strongest demon cultivator in the sect, and the disciples and elders are just pawns.
"It's fate to meet them. If you really want to collect the remnant souls, you can go all the way north to the territory of the Demon Moon Alliance. There are many remnant souls to collect there."
"Thank you very much."
Mei Shan cupped his hands, rolled up his blood and prepared to leave.
However, in the midst of the electric sparks, the Qianlian Sect Master jumped up, flicked his hands, and a long rope-like spiritual treasure flew out and rolled towards Meishan.
"Puff"
The long rope spirit treasure penetrated the demonic energy around Meishan and hit Meishan's left shoulder at lightning speed.
"puff!"
The head of the long rope was like an evil dragon, tearing apart a large piece of rotten flesh on Meishan's shoulder, but when he tried to go further, he was bounced away by a golden light.
"ah!"
Seeing that his Hunyuan Jiao Tendon Rope returned in vain, the Qianlian Sect Leader was shocked.
"Physical training!"
"Fellow Taoist, you are so rude!"
Meishan snorted coldly, as if there was an air leak all over his body, and a thick, bloody mist erupted from his body. A jade mirror was suspended outside his body, and the strong rotten smell caused all the surrounding vegetation to wither.
At the same time, Shen Lian also understood that his response just now must have shown some cowardice, which made Qian Lian Sect Master want to do a business that was worthless.
But he was relieved.
This is like what a demon cultivator would do.
The leader of the Qianlian Sect did not respond. He grabbed the Hunyuan Jiaojin Rope and pulled it to the end of the rope with both hands.
Then he saw a string of blood and fire igniting on the dragon tendon rope.
He opened his mouth and blew on the blood fire on the rope, and blood fire suddenly appeared in the void, burning the pervasive blood miasma.
At this moment, on the jade mirror in front of Mei Shan, a skeleton with a fang appeared and aimed at the head of the Qianlian Sect Master and stabbed it fiercely.
As long as he is stabbed by the fangs, the head of Qianlian Sect Master will definitely explode.
At the critical moment, Qianlian Sect Leader's tendon ropes kneaded into a ball, forming a large shield.
Boom!
While blocking the fanged skeleton, the shield collapsed and turned into dragon tendons and ropes. He also used this to dodge and took out a bronze mirror from his arms.
The bronze mirror trembled slightly, and bursts of intertwined light of blood, black, and green burst out, shooting out in all directions.
Zizzi!
In an instant, in any area swept by the light, the void exploded, the space collapsed, and large cracks with black smoke were exposed among the earth and rocks.
The old demon Meishan couldn't dodge, and a few of them landed on him, not only piercing his flesh and blood, but also emitting gurgling black smoke.
After several consecutive moves, the mana of both sides collided, forming a confrontation in the air.
"Fellow Taoist, you don't talk about immortal virtues."
Meishan touched his wound where black smoke was coming out, and pressed the button on the wound in front of Qian Lian.
"However, your strength is not that good. Even if I stand still, you can only poke a few holes."
Faced with Mei Shan's teasing, Master Qianlian frowned.
Physical training is indeed amazing.
How did he know that Shen Lian was covered with fourth-level golden threads in Meishan Old Demon's body.
These golden threads run through the whole body, forming a large circulation vein, which invisibly enhances the sturdiness of the puppet. In addition, Meishan's realm during his lifetime reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, making the physical body look similar to the fourth-level physical cultivation.
"Fellow Taoist's strength is a bit unexpected."
Qian Lian was not the least bit embarrassed about his sneak attack.
Who made the guy in front of him an old demon from outside? This kind of old demon is simply fat meat that is delivered to his mouth. If he doesn't eat it, others will.
Before, he said that he would let Meishan go to the territory of the Demon Moon Alliance to find the residual soul, which was a lie.
Looking at the cultivators at the Yuanying level in the Tiannan Continent, even if they have never been to the Central Continent, they should know that the Demon Moon Alliance is the territory of the evil sect.
And these evil sects are much more fun than the demon sects.
His demon sect only makes some flesh and blood, and gives the living beings some pain in flesh and blood.
But those evil cultivators are different. They have too many evil methods, and they are best at concocting spirits.
In the territory of the evil cultivators, it is impossible to give Meishan the opportunity to cultivate the residual soul.
He reminded Meishan so kindly before, but Meishan didn't respond. He didn't even know this common sense, which further confirmed Meishan's origin.
"Since you have passed the test of our sect, why don't you join our Qianlian Sect and become an elder?"
"As long as we become a family, it is not a small matter to collect the residual souls."
At this moment, Shen Lian wanted to curse, are all demon cultivators so shameless?
However, thinking that he is also a demon cultivator now, forget it.
"That's great, I just happen to have no sect or school, if I can get the title of elder, I will have a backer in the future."
Meishan smiled, as for the fight just now, he had long forgotten it.
As a demon cultivator, it is not good to bear grudges.
"I don't know if our sect can afford the salary."
The jade talisman held in the sleeve of the Qianlian Sect Master gave off a warm feeling, and the smile on his face became even more intense.
"If you come to the sect, you will be the biggest one besides this sect master. As for the salary, just ask for it."
Hearing that he was asked to ask for it, Meishan laughed, "Then I won't be polite, sect master, just give it to you!"
With a sinister smile, Meishan's hands swelled up, and Meishan Jian was sacrificed in the air by him, and his hands moved.
After a piece of demonic energy rolled, a more huge skeleton trembled and emerged, and a sharp fang grew in its mouth.
After the skeleton took shape, it let out a strange cry in the air.
"Fellow Daoist, are you waiting for help?"
"Sorry, my helper arrived first!"
The Qianlian Sect Master was about to resist the attack of the skeleton bone spurs, and his mind swept in all directions in an instant, but he did not notice that there were any cultivators coming.
He did find helpers, but the helpers had not arrived yet.
The dragon tendon rope in his hand turned into a whip, and he lashed at the attacking skeleton bone spurs fiercely, while retreating quickly.
He also summoned the bronze mirror just now, and sprinkled rays of light to protect himself.
The blood and fire on the dragon tendon rope collided with the skeleton bone spurs, exploding a large area of demonic energy.
Seeing this, Meishan Old Demon turned into a stream of light and fled into the distance.
"Daoyou, don't chase me, or you will be in a bloody disaster."
"You're fooling me!"
Qian Lian, who had prepared for self-protection, saw Meishan rolling up the demonic energy and fleeing into the distance, and suddenly realized that he seemed to be fooled.
"Where are you going!"
He cursed in his heart why the Blood Bat King hadn't arrived yet, but Qian Lian's movements in his hands were not slow. The bronze mirror that protected him turned in a direction, and rays of light chased Meishan Old Demon's butt and pierced it.
'Puff puff puff'
The light composed of these three colors was extremely strange, and even the flesh that was as strong as a fourth-level spiritual treasure could burn a small hole.
Impacted by the light, the speed of Meishan Old Demon's escape slowed down, and he was caught up by Qian Lian. The two fought each other while walking.
Soon after, a small vortex formed in the diffused demonic energy, and the black gas was released, slowly revealing a graceful figure.
This woman was Li Yang.
During this period of time, she had been keeping an eye on the matter of the blood and flesh essence, so she was very concerned about the movements of Qian Lian Sect.
Qian Lian Sect Master suddenly came out of the mountain, and she was also curious about what was going on. Unexpectedly, he came to make extra money.
‘Puff’
Li Yang's figure burst like a bubble, and the black gas merged into the mixed demonic energy in the blink of an eye.
…
“Crack.”
After a while, a small stone in the corner sank into the ground.
Deep in the earth, Shen Lian frowned after checking the image stone.
The appearance of Qian Lian Sect Master was beyond his expectation, and as for the sudden action, it seemed reasonable to think about it.
It was normal for demon cultivators to hit it off at first sight and want to be open-hearted.
But who is the woman behind?
Unfortunately, this woman used some secret method, and it was impossible to see her true appearance and realm clearly.
To be honest, with Meishan's strength, the three-axe moves really couldn't defeat the master of Qianlian Sect.
Originally, after the fight, Shen Lian quickly approached and prepared to use some tricks, but when he started, he suddenly sensed a faint divine thought.
This divine thought was no worse than his.
So, he just controlled Meishan to make a feint and then fled far away.
Unexpectedly, there was really a yellow bird behind.
I just don't know where this person came from.
...
"Chiji!"
In the void, a blood mist rolled, and a huge bat covered with blood-colored spikes came surging with a blood cloud.
A series of blood-colored sound waves turned into ripples and rushed over first.
This kind of sound wave spell is very rare in the world of immortal cultivation.
But Meishan is a puppet.
Seeing this, the leader of the Qianlian Sect was overjoyed.
"Fellow Daoist, let's see where you can escape."
The left hand grasped the fourth-order bronze mirror, releasing light that filled the sky. The right hand grasped the dragon tendon rope and threw out countless blood and fire, surrounding Meishan.
Then, he also released his spiritual thoughts and smashed down towards Meishan.
Unfortunately, this series of spiritual attacks did not have much impact on the puppet Mei Shan.
His sea of spiritual thoughts does not exist at all.
The blood bats on the horizon can reach them in two or three breaths at most. Meishan snorted coldly, and two kinds of spiritual light, earth and white, bloomed from his body, forming a shield about ten feet in front of him, resisting the incoming light. .
Then, he raised his right arm, grabbed the Meishanjian and threw it towards the Qianlian Sect Master.
"The trapped beast still fights!"
The leader of the Qianlian Sect smiled calmly. He didn't go out today in vain and pick up an old demon from outside for nothing.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he let out a scream.
In the sea of spiritual thoughts, a black claw with three claws suddenly popped out, and it started to pull at his little spiritual mind.
In a hurry, Qian Lian's spiritual villain displayed a protective shield, but it was still torn apart by the three claws.
The damage caused by Tiandu Yan Shenfa's claw is not as heavy as it seems. After all, Qian Lian is a veteran Nascent Soul cultivator. Although his realm has not reached the peak of the early Nascent Soul, it is not far away.
The purpose of the divine soul attack is to have an impact on Qian Lian.
Qian Lian, who thought he could resist the black claws, suddenly found that there were three more black melons in his mind sea.
"This demon can actually perform so many spiritual attacks!"
Qian Lian screamed and resisted. At this moment, his own magic power was stagnant, and the power of the bronze mirror and dragon tendon rope was greatly reduced.
Regardless of his body being shattered by the impact of blood, fire and light, Mei Shan suddenly approached Qian Lian, grabbed the jade mirror with his big hand and held it up.
"Blood bat, take action quickly!"
Qian Lianqiang endured the severe pain of Shen Nian Hai and mobilized the concentration of mana and the position of his face to resist Yu Jian.
However, Meishan threw Yujian away on the spot and thrust his arm forward.
The five fingers closed together in a snap and plunged into Qian Lian's chest.
After breaking into the chest, the five fingers that were closed suddenly opened and pinched a beating little cutie.
Rolling demonic energy poured into Qian Lian's body like a sea tide, turning his body into a puddle of mud.
Mei Shan's other hand clenched into a fist and slammed into Qian Lian's head.
"I am the elder of Rakshasa Valley. If you kill me, you will become the enemy of the entire Rakshasa Sect!"
A broken baby sprang out, exuding fear and despair.
"puff!"
Without saying a word, Mei Shan directly squeezed half of the Nascent Soul to death, grabbed the remaining body and exploded with clouds of demonic energy. It was like thousands of ghosts appeared, dragging his figure and flashed hundreds of miles away.
In two flashes, it already appeared five hundred miles away.
"Haw!"
The Blood Bat King rushed forward and looked at the mess everywhere. He let out an angry roar, spread his wings and flew up, chasing Mei Shan.
However, when the Blood Bat King chased into a mountain forest, he suddenly found that Meishan had disappeared.
In anger, it exploded with blood mist all over its body, turning into countless bloody bats and rushing into every corner of the mountain forest.
Unfortunately, still nothing.
Finally, he roared for a long time before leaving.
…
Half a month later.
In the corner of the mountain range, a trace of demonic energy could no longer be hidden and spilled out.
A small cave was revealed, and inside was Meishan, who was covered in bleeding holes and had a weak breath, pretending to heal his wounds.
In the other direction of the mountain range, Shen Lian was waiting quietly. There was another scene below.
…
"come out!"
In the cave, Mei Shan was startled and sacrificed Mei Shan regardless of the release of demonic energy all over his body.
"Fellow Taoist is so powerful that he can ignore the blood bat king's sonic attack and kill Qian Lian. His combat power is comparable to that of an ordinary mid-stage Nascent Soul monk."
A Nuo Nuo voice sounded and was transmitted into the cave through the formation.
"who!"
"Pretend to be a ghost, get out of here!"
Meishan's face was sharp, and his whole body released wisps of miserable green poisonous gas.
"Fellow Taoist, if the slave family wants to take action against you, do you think you can defend the slave family in your current state?"
Upon hearing this, Mei Shan's expression softened slightly, but the mana he was holding did not drop.
"If you want to show off, you can leave. If... I will accompany you."
"Fellow Taoist Qianlian is an elder of Rakshasa Valley. Aren't you afraid of being hunted down by Rakshasa Valley?"
"No need to beat around the bush, just tell me if you have something to say." Mei Shan said impatiently.
"Follow me and I'll keep you safe."
"Tsk." Mei Shan sneered, "You bitch who is pretending to be a ghost, you have such a strong tone. Rakshasa Valley is one of the seven major sects in Tiannan. Why do you do it?"
"Why?"
A sweet laugh rang out, and a graceful figure in a black dress squeezed between the rocks.
"Just because I am the commander of the Exalted Immortal Tower stationed in the Tiannan Immortal Realm."
…
"Exiled Immortal Tower?"
At the same time, Shen Lian suddenly narrowed his eyes!