Demon Qian's own cultivation is not only at the late Nascent Soul stage, but the Five-Child Concentric Demon he cultivated can even display the strength of the Nascent Soul stage, so cultivators below the Spirit Transformation stage do not take him seriously.
This creates a somewhat arrogant mentality, and respect is rarely shown in words.
In addition, Qi Yuan was a stranger in Dajin. The old demon Qian, who had been around for hundreds of years, could tell at a glance that he was from outside and had no sect foundation here, so he looked down on him.
"I am the great elder of Yinluo Sect. I stopped you just to exchange some moves with you."
The figure in the demonic energy uttered a deep voice, and the five white shadows around it twisted strangely a few times, and suddenly let out a strange laugh.
Qi Yuan didn't believe that it was just a matter of exchanging a few moves. Once the old demon Qian found out his true strength, there was at least an 80% chance that he would kill him directly.
The reason why they can talk face to face now is that Old Demon Qian has no idea what is going on and doesn't dare to act rashly.
"Forget about the exchange. I have something important to attend to. I'll come to you for advice another day."
Qi Yuan bowed slightly, his figure flashed, and he continued to move towards the direction of Huaxian Sect. He did not restrain his spiritual sense and kept an eye on the movements.
Looking at the receding figure, the black shadow snorted coldly, feeling a little hesitant. If his Five Sons of the Heart Demon could refine a late Nascent Soul cultivator, the damage would be significantly increased.
In addition, if you gather five Nascent Soul cultivators to refine a demon corpse, you can use their vast resentment and demonic energy to try to impact the Spirit Transformation Stage, thereby increasing your lifespan and continuing your practice.
Old Demon Qian knew all the famous late Nascent Soul cultivators in Dajin. After careful calculation, he found that there were not many people who could be touched.
The Qi Yuan he met now was definitely a rare ray of hope for him. However, he was not quite sure about the other party's abilities and his mind was not yet settled.
"Just now I saw that he was flying cautiously. He must be unfamiliar with the environment in southern Xinjiang. Then I will stay here for a while. Maybe I can find some clues."
The old demon Qian muttered a few words in his heart, and the demonic energy suddenly dissipated, leaving only five white shadows shooting off in a certain direction.
Didn't follow?
Qi Yuan's consciousness moved slightly, but his expression remained unchanged. Since the old demon Qian had no intention of killing him, there was no need for him to take the initiative to attack.
For now, let’s go to Huaxian Sect and get the treasure that we have been coveting.
If a conflict really happens, he wants to see whether the Five Sons of the Concentric Demon of the old demon Qian is more powerful, or his late Nascent Soul puppet is better?
Southern Xinjiang, Huaxian Sect.
The architectural style of this sect is different from that of other sects. The buildings are relatively low and look very small, but the styles and patterns are very delicate, and visually they are no worse than the magnificent palaces.
Madam Mu should be the leader of Huaxian Sect, in charge of all major affairs of the sect. She is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul realm. She also has a past with Xuan Qingzi of Taiyi Sect, and the relationship between the two is quite complicated.
The vicious curse technique of the Huaxian Sect is well-known to everyone in Dajin, because it has the strange and miraculous effect of taking the head of a cultivator at a distance of thousands of miles.
Once upon a time, Madam Mu cursed and killed three people in different places at the same time in one day, which was a horrifying legend among the cultivators of the same level.
From then on, monks from other sects were very wary of the Huaxian Sect and were unwilling to provoke it easily.
"The curse technique of the Immortal Transformation Sect is very similar to the Seven Arrows Book, but I wonder if it can kill a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage?"
Qi Yuan was lurking in the dark, glancing at the Huaxian Sect's building, thinking about sneaking in and stealing the jade slips related to Kunwu Mountain.
However, after thinking about it for a while, he felt that the crucial thing should be carried by Mrs. Mu or stored in the library.
Suddenly, a dozen false elixir auras were emitted, followed by the sound of uniform footsteps.
Looking over there, I saw a group of Huaxian Sect disciples rushing back, as if they had just returned from patrol.
"What a coincidence!"
Qi Yuan smiled, the light on his body disappeared, and his traces suddenly disappeared, turning into a breeze and drifting away. The leader was a bearded monk in brown robes. When he approached the sect formation, he released his spiritual sense to observe the surroundings as usual to see if there was anyone following him.
Then he took out a wooden token from his arms and poured magic power into it. The token immediately flew up slowly, spraying a deep green light towards the sect's formation, and cut a large hole in the formation for them to enter.
"Hey, why is there a gust of wind blowing out of nowhere?"
The brown-robed monk muttered something in a low voice, his vigilant eyes constantly scanning the surroundings, but there was nothing unusual.
I must have been overthinking it.
The brown-robed monk shook his head and continued to lead the team to a certain hall without delving into what had just happened.
And at a certain rockery, a breeze blew, the flowers and plants swayed in the wind, a colorful light flashed, and Qi Yuan's figure appeared.
He quietly used his spiritual sense to search for the people nearby and found that they were all low-level disciples, so he did not pay too much attention to them.
There is not much description about the background of Huaxian Sect in the original book. Qi Yuan dare not guarantee whether there are any old monsters alive in the sect?
He first found a disciple who had transformed into an immortal and knocked him out with a palm, and then obtained the location of Madam Mu’s practice cave and library from him.
Qi Yuan did not waste any time and went straight to the Huaxian Sect's library. He would search there first. If he did not get what he wanted, he would go to Madam Mu's cave to look for it.
During this time, two uninvited guests flew in from outside the Huaxian Sect. They were the Saint Lin Yinping and Master Xu from the Tianlan Grassland.
Tianlan Grassland has established relationships with many sects in Dajin, so the two of them can gain some face by visiting them.
The reason they also flew to southern Xinjiang was that they received general information about Qi Yuan from spies, and followed him all the way, waiting for an opportunity to act.
into the night.
In front of a five-story attic, two disciples stationed there yawned occasionally, looking a little lazy.
On the third floor, there is a black plaque with three large characters "Book Collection Pavilion" written in a flamboyant style.
At this time, the library seemed to be closed to the public, so apart from the disciples on guard and cleaning, there were no other disciples of the Huaxian Sect walking around.
Several low-level disciples and some restrictions were unable to stop Qi Yuan. He could easily escape from any direction.
Even though there was no one in the attic, the candles on the candlesticks were still burning, so every corner was illuminated.
Qi Yuan glanced at the jade slips on the bookshelf and penetrated into them with his spiritual sense. He found that they were just some low-level techniques, so he lost interest.
The dark shadow moved slightly, slowly floated upwards, and soon arrived at the fifth-floor attic.
Unlike other floors, there are not as many bookshelves here. Instead, there is only a desk in the center, with eight gilded boxes placed on it. At the same time, it is full of powerful restrictions, which are enough to show the importance of the treasures inside.
"The treasure in the box should be very important to Huaxian Sect."
Qi Yuan's mind moved, and he slapped his storage bag with his right hand. Three small formation flags about an inch long flew out, shining with purple light, and the formation patterns echoed each other from afar.
"fall!"
The flag flew to the side of the desk, forming a triangle. A purple light shield slowly rose up, setting up a small soul-blocking formation in the attic to isolate the fluctuations of magic power. (End of this chapter)