From the Waste of Spiritual Roots to the Practice of Asking the Devil

Chapter 217 Thunderfall Deep Pit Lao Bai Delivers Himself

"Is this the first scene?"

"Yes, Lord City Lord."

Wang Yu sat astride the increasingly large three-tailed snow fox, spread out the map in his hand, and found that the location of this place was really strange.

In the four states under the Niling Blood Sect, the holy offerings of each five-year cycle are first sent to the local prefecture city, and then sent to the mountain gate by the people in the prefecture city.

For the city lords, the mission is over once they send it to the prefecture city.

Yunling Prefecture City is located in the northeast of Guiling. Along the way, you will pass Ziteng Mountain, silted meadows, and thunder pits... After crossing the 300-mile Yixiantian Canyon, you will arrive at Yunling Prefecture City.

The location of the accident is right in the middle of the silted meadow and the thunder pit. The former is endless and there is no obstacle to block the view.

The latter is the place where the ancient beast [Ji Meng] once showed his divine power.

It is said that in ancient times, during thunderstorms, there would be a beast with a dragon head, a human body, bird claws, and feathers on its arms, which would send down a lightning column to punish those with heavy karma. This beast is Ji Meng.

According to legend, this thunder pit killed a demonic god. Who was it? The books are so secretive that Wang Yu doesn't know. He just treats it as a story.

Now the person delivering the holy offering died between the two places. There is no trace of fighting left. It seems that he disappeared on the road. Wang Yu has reason to suspect that there is a traitor in the mansion.

Maybe there are enemy spies left. He deliberately ordered a search for the Bai family's ancestral home, wanting to exterminate the race, and also had some fishing thoughts.

After all, whether it is the remnant of the Bai family is still unknown. It is more likely for the time being. There are only three people in the team transporting the holy offering.

One person in Guiling City, late stage of Qi training.

One person in Yunling City, peak of foundation building.

One person in Niling Blood Sect, early stage of Dan formation.

The team structure is a bit deformed, but there is nothing to do. This is almost a common phenomenon for newly appointed city lords. It will be fine after 40 or 50 years.

"From the perspective of terrain, the Thunder Pit is more suitable for ambush, Xu Ruozhou."

"I'm here."

"Have you checked the Thunder Pit?"

"We have checked it, but there are no traces."

"Take me to see it."

This is a giant cenote with a diameter of more than 100 miles. The rock wall is dark and reflective, like a strange geology formed by sand and stone being vitrified by high temperature and then precipitated over time.

The Thunder Pit is bottomless. If you throw a stone into it, you won't hear the sound of it hitting the ground even after waiting for half a day. Thunderstorms will surge from the depths every year during the thunderstorm season.

It can easily kill foundation-building monks.

It once attracted a large number of monks to explore in depth, trying to find opportunities.

But the result... most of them disappeared, and the few survivors had different opinions about what was going on below. Some said there was nothing below, some said there were monsters below, and some said there was a maze below.

In short, due to its legendary nature, there are countless messy rumors, and there are still monks who go deep into it to explore and search for treasures.

The nearest city is called [Thunderstorm City].

There were no clues nearby, so Wang Yu asked Xu Ruozhou to take people to Thunderstorm City to gather information and see if there were any suspicious people.

He stayed alone beside the thunder pit, motionless.

As if waiting for something.

Half a day later, Wang Yu couldn't help but grin. The Xuanyuan Demon Fetus in his body was ready to move. Since Wang Wu was swallowed by him, he had only planted three demon thoughts.

Xu Ruozhou, the elder of the Bai family, and the young talisman king Luo Chen!

Whether Luo Chen succeeded or not was still unknown, but now Xu Ruozhou went to Thunderstorm City, and it was self-evident who suddenly appeared in his perception range.

"Since you are here, why are you hiding."

"Wang... Yu!"

Not far from the thunder pit, the familiar figure of the elder of the Bai family walked out of a gray fog. This technique was the iconic secret method of Huangquan Temple - [Huangquan Ghost Fog]!

Without making a sound, the secret method of searching the mountain for demons was quietly launched.

When Wang Yu found that the other party was alone, he quickly sent a message to Qingyang Zhenren, asking him to stay put, and said.

"After years of separation, I thought that the elder had broken through to the Jindan stage and came back to seek revenge on me, but I never thought that you were still at the peak of the foundation building stage~"

"Hmph——"You little boy, how could you know that the natural chasm is difficult to cross? Even if you are born in the Nilingxue Sect, you may not be able to successfully form a Dan.

"Today, I will definitely kill you to avenge the cannibalism of my Bai family!"

Wang Yu didn't care, and even said with a little sarcasm.

"You disappoint me too much. It seems that your spiritual roots are just the lowest type. You can't break through even with a deep hatred. What's the point of you living?

"Besides, this is also your Bai family's own fault. Now the Guilingguan and Jiang families are not doing well, and their power has increased by at least 20% compared to the past. "

"Noisy——"

The elder of the Bai family seemed to have his reverse scale touched. Under the effect of the demon seed, his already angry mood became more distorted. He seemed to see himself in the past.

The funny look of saying "I have a plan".

I was furious.

In an instant, hundreds of fireballs as big as water tanks poured down. The elder of the Bai family had both fire and gold spiritual roots. He had already found out about this.

Now that they were in close combat, they had already made plans in their hearts.

Xueyu took the lead and swung his three tails. A gust of cold wind whistled and weakened the fireball by half, and then he took the initiative to escape to the side.

Snowfall, freezing rain, extreme cold land... and other spells were performed one after another. This was Xueyu's position, helping him to assist and lower the temperature of the whole field.

Wang Yu's ice attribute spells, which were already fierce, were immediately taken to a higher level!

A simple flick of the hand produced a sword of ice hundreds of meters long.

It seemed to freeze the sky.

After extinguishing all the fireballs that attacked, he pulled with both palms, and two rotating ice wheels suddenly flew out.

The elder of the Bai family was shocked by Wang Yu's cultivation: "In just over twenty years, you have broken through to the sixth level of foundation building. I can't let you stay."

Then, he sacrificed the second-level top-grade magic weapon, the Molten Gold Spear.

Although he was old, his movements were still flexible and skillful. He waved the spear while his true essence burst out, and the magic was formed.

Two long dragons of magma flew out along the Molten Gold Spear.

Then.

It was clearly cut in half by the two curved ice wheels. The power of the ice wheels was slightly weakened, but it was still under Wang Yu's control and attacked the elder of the Bai family.

He finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

The cultivation was only so high. The attainment of the perfect magic was truly shocking. How many years did the city lord Wang practice to have such a method.

He raised his spear and used the power of the magic weapon to knock the ice wheel away. He then blocked the second ice wheel with a sweep of his tail, and the cold air and sparks burst out.

"Ding ding ding ding--"

The elder of the Bai family just looked up and saw Wang Yu's sudden arrival.

He smiled grimly, grasped the Molten Gold Spear, and kicked sideways.

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Amid the roar of the dragon, the elder of the Bai family felt that his whole body was about to break. This brute force almost broke his defensive inner armor.

"Ugh..."

He knelt on the ground and vomited blood. When he looked up again, the Molten Gold Spear had been forcibly put into the Sea Heart Ring by Wang Yu, and his figure appeared in front of him like a flash.

The elder of the Bai family was bloodshot, and the fear after the rage finally surged into his heart.

He finally remembered the purpose of his coming here.

"Wait... Wang Yu! I'm here to negotiate."

"You know how to negotiate after you lost? If you can sacrifice your life for the Bai family, I will look up to you. Now... hehe, do something for Huangquan Temple."

"You——"

After failing in the fight, and being defeated by words, the demon species was fully nourished by emotions. The eyes of the Bai family's elder were red, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"Huangquan Temple knows that you practiced their core inheritance [Xuanyin Hand].

"If you want another style [Earth Ming Finger], you can join Huangquan Temple and become their true disciple directly. The combination of the two techniques can cultivate the core magical power of Huangquan Temple - [Huangquan Big Handprint]!"

"Oh?"

Wang Yu said with a smile.

"This city lord deliberately spread the news that he wanted to destroy the remnants of the Bai family. You came to me for this matter, to send a message to Huangquan Temple? "

He said this, but he was thinking something else.

When he got the inheritance of Xuanyin Hand from Su Qingshan, he wondered why the other party had the core inheritance of Huangquan Temple.

At that time, he felt like a traitor.

Now it seems that it should be a means of catching geniuses on a large scale, no matter how big or small, to spread the Xuanyin Hand, and when the other party's reputation gradually rises, even when he is close to forming a pill.

Reappear and use the matching [Earth Nether Finger] to lure, and the [Huangquan Big Handprint] that can be obtained in the end is a very famous move on the side of the magic.

Yuanying cultivators can use it. As a regular trump card.

Not to mention the power after it turns into the innate magical power, such a great temptation, any genius from a grassroots background will be tempted.

After all.

In his own sect, the innate limitation of being a grassroots means that even after forming a pill, he can't get such a superior top-level magical skill!

If the people of Huangquan Temple came forward to recruit him after he killed Su Qingshan, he would definitely agree. He has never felt a sense of belonging to the Niling Blood Sect.

Now... he has become the fourth young master of Niling, how could he give up everything now for a top-level magical skill.

"I refuse."

"Lao Deng, you'd better become the nourishment of this city lord."

In an instant.

Wang Yu's hand clasped the head of the Bai family's elder. Under the induction of the Xuanyuan Demon Fetus, the other party immediately lost all resistance. His essence and cultivation were drying up.

"No... Wang Yu, City Lord Wang, please let the Bai family go. All this is caused by my greed. The matter of the holy offering... has nothing to do with them. Please..."

The voice of the elder of the Bai family became weaker and weaker. He was completely unable to resist the mature demon seed in his body. His life had come to the last moment.

Wang Yu refused ruthlessly.

"Don't even think about it. People always have to pay for their mistakes."

Finally, all his essence was poured into the spiritual root.

The spiritual root had unprecedented activity. Under the rustling sound of strange secret spells, it turned into a dried corpse and fell to the ground.

Wang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had tasted some rare delicacy.

The Xuanyuan Demon Fetus ate the spiritual root gift package inch by inch.

And the spiritual root that took root in it, belonging to Wang Yu himself, began to grow rapidly, especially the golden spiritual root, which soon caught up with the pace of other spiritual roots.

His five useless spiritual roots, except for the water spiritual root, which mutated and gained the Yin and Ice attributes, grew to the level of three spiritual roots.

Fire, wood, and gold all soared to the level of dual spiritual roots, and only the earth spiritual root remained at the level of existence.

These spiritual roots, before they grow to the heavenly spiritual roots, are actually not very useful, at least not now.

Because his original body's cultivation talent is actually based on the demon fetus, no matter what attribute he cultivates, as long as it is a demonic technique, he can reach the level of dual spiritual roots.

It is determined according to the highest qualification of his spiritual root system.

Even if he swallowed the Heavenly Earth Spiritual Root, the Ice Attribute Skills can still improve at the speed of Heavenly Spiritual Root Qualification.

But——

Bai Laodeng is not his blood relative... Why is the swallowing effect 100%? Wang Yu was silent for a while. He looked at the face without facial features of Xuanyuan Demon Fetus and couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.

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