PFC Chapter 136 Forced to eat bait
Chapter 136 Forced to eat bait
To the north of the West Pole, the billowing demon cloud stretched for nearly a thousand miles. Countless war demons roared from the clouds and rushed toward the city below like a mountain.
Several rays of light escaped into the demon cloud and were led to Jia Quzhen.
"The news has been confirmed. The Golden Spike City is located at the border between the north and the south of the West Pole." The visitor cupped his hands and said to Jia Yunzhen, "The person guarding there is none other than Ji Cuiyu."
Jia Yunzhen personally poured a glass of spiritual wine and delivered it to the visitor, "It's really hard work."
The human monk was stunned for a moment, but he sighed secretly, drank the wine in one gulp: "Thank you Master Jia!" and then retreated.
Demon King Hualan's pupils shrank and he looked deeply at Jia Yunzhen: "Forget about Duan Yu Pavilion, why are there still some human sects sending you news about Ji Cui Yu's location?"
Jia Yunzhen smiled coldly, "Those two heroes are too good. Some people don't want to see Ming Tan Sect flourishing and steal Tian Sect's limelight. They are even more afraid of taking away Tian Sect's luck."
Demon King Yunyan looked confused and asked strangely, "His Tianzong wants to be in the limelight and fight with us. Naturally, he will have it. Why bother beating around the bush?"
Jia Yunzhen thought for a while and said solemnly, "The way of heaven is to make up for the damage and make up for the deficiencies. The way of man is to make up for the damage and make up for the deficiencies.
In essence, the law of the jungle still prevails, so those Tianzongs will naturally find ways to weaken other sects.
We did not attack Tianzong's area. Firstly, our strength was indeed insufficient, and the gains outweighed the losses by attacking the formation guarded by Yuanshen. Secondly, there was a tacit understanding between the two sides.
When we hunt down the blood-eating evolved war monsters, the human Celestial Sect will annex the small sects and surnames without interfering with each other.
However, there are only so many dishes at this banquet. If there is an extra mouth, each family will have to share a few mouthfuls. Who would be willing to eat the meat that reaches the mouth. "
Demon King Yunyan chuckled, so the human race is in trouble, it’s better to be in the demon race, kill, kill, eat, eat, eat, when the calamity comes, the one who can survive will be the demon king, and the one who can’t survive will die. Just die, how simple.
Jia Yunzhen pointed to the golden dot on the cloud map, "In the past twenty days, I sent five waves of demon soldiers to test, and coupled with the news secretly passed by various human clans, it is indeed Ji Cuiyu there. It is said that he was angry with Mo Jian and volunteered to guard there for a month."
"Could it be a trap?" Demon King Hualan smiled bitterly, "Now everyone knows that you have a grudge against Ji Cuiyu, so let him be there to lure you forward."
Jiayun Zhen smiled solemnly, "Even if you are fishing, you must at least lay bait. What's more, it's not clear whether you want to kill me or lend my knife to kill him."
"Two uncles, do you think this Ji Cuiyu can become the demon king if she is in our demon clan?"
Demon King Hualan frowned and thought for a while, "If this child were in our demon clan, he would definitely be the demon king."
"That goes without saying," Demon King Yunyan immediately said that there would be no problem. "That boy is a natural killer. Even Yigang has fallen into his hands. It's easy to become the Demon King."
Jia Yunzhen nodded, smiled slightly and said, "Do the two uncles think he can become a demon saint?"
The two demon kings thought for a long time and said cautiously, "This is really hard to say."
Demon King Yunyan was even a little disheartened, "If that Ji Cuiyu was from my family, I'd be afraid that my face would burst from laughter. But it's a pity that it's from the opposite side. Maybe in a few hundred years, that kid will become a soul." Killing me is like killing a chicken."
Jia Yunzhen raised his finger and pointed to the positions of the four heavenly sects in the cloud diagram, and then clapped his hands, "The two uncles think so, and other sects and aristocratic families in the human race also think so.
Daozi, whose soul is in sight, why don't you lend me my hand to kill him if you have the chance? "
This is not a personal enmity between me and him.
But some golden elixirs and souls from the human race want to see me kill him.
Many demon kings and demon saints also want to see me kill him,
If God does not take it, he will suffer the consequences!
Both the human and demon tribes wanted to kill him, so Golden Spike City was the place where he was buried. "
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In the land of the West End, Xuanhen Sword Sect.
Sitting on Wangfeng Peak, in the Xuanshi Hall, Jian Xiangtang Bu sleepy had no expression on his face, "The news has been sent to the Demon Clan through the Xiao Sect, and it has nothing to do with my Jian Sect."
Xuanhen Headmaster Yu Qifeng finally sighed dejectedly, "The two banished star spectrums are superb, how can the fate of the Ming Tan Sect be so strong."
Hearing what his head teacher said, Bu Kangai cheered up, "Our sect's destiny has not yet flourished, so many of the Taoist disciples of Tianming will not show their fate. In a few years, the Taoist disciples will gradually return to their positions, and they will naturally catch rain like a dragon and like a tiger. Take wings and sweep across the world.”
There is no way out in the battle of luck. The Xuanhen Sword Sect thought it was time to lose its hair because of the magical power of the Dao sword to cut luck and accumulated it for countless years.
It turns out something went wrong.
One is thin, the other is thin, it is just too thin to make hair grow.
On the contrary, Mingtanzong, who was supposed to be the talkative duck, ran away. Not only did he run away, but he also built a mountain. If he became a Yuanshen, he would immediately become the Tianzong.
Yu Qifeng no longer dared to think about whether it was possible for Ming Tan Sect to achieve Yuan Shen.
Even if it doesn't happen now, it will definitely happen in the future, but sooner or later.
These days, the words of Immortal Dumi at the Immortal's birthday banquet have been revealed again by people with bad intentions.
The first-grade elixir, the true seed of the soul! Among those ten who received treasures at the Immortal Lord's birthday banquet, who else could they be except Ji Cuiyu.
The key is that in addition to Ji Cuiyu, Mingtan Sect also has Jiang Moshu, Mo Jian Yugui is also known as Yugui, and is naturally another soul.
Every time Yu Qifeng thought about it, he only sighed and regretted why these two people were not in the sect.
"Kuan Ai," Yu Qifeng said unhurriedly, "Ji Cuiyu will be killed by the demon clan this time. Pay attention to Mo Jian's whereabouts and reveal it to the demon clan when you find it.
Now that the sword has been drawn, kill them all. "
……
West Pole, Golden Spike City,
Everyone here has left according to Jiang Moshu's request.
Jiang Moshu was not idle either, his sword energy created countless passages and exits under the surface.
The sword energy of the white bones is invisible and traceless, and is most suitable for ambush. Jiang Moshu has already hidden countless sword energy in this complicated terrain.
The Qi Gate is like the sea, and the Gang Yuan is almost endless. This underground place has turned into a giant thunder bead composed of sword Qi.
"After all, I have been a member of the Zheng family for a while. This Zheng family's style must be somewhat similar."
Jiang Moshu smiled softly.
During the battle with Danyun Tower, the cold and frosty woman said something that won Jiang Moshu's approval:
The way to win is to be prepared to win without preparation, to be aware of it than to be aware of it!
Jiang Moshu added two more sentences, organization is better than no organization, and planning is better than no plan.
Since we are going to have a life and death encounter with Jia Yunzhen here, we naturally have to be fully prepared.
After all the sword energy was deployed step by step, the huge fireworks were just a natural and natural result.
It is said that a swordsman is like a thunderous thunder three feet away from him, but it is better to just tap lightly on his throat.
But as a senior patient with a lack of firepower phobia, Jiang Moshu disagrees with this. The spiritual practice world without mushrooms is incomplete.
This time, I came to make up for this shortcoming. Looking at the dark abyss-like hole in front of me, with countless sword energies lurking in it, Jiang Moshu nodded with satisfaction.
Magical weapons of mass destruction are rare in this world of cultivation. It shows that they don't pay attention to external objects, so they let the monster clan use the war monsters that fill the sky to cause trouble.
This is a disease, it must be cured!