Chapter 114: The War between Demons and Monsters, the Five Thunder Formation

After Master Qingshan left, Xin Fenghai appeared.

Whether Xin Fenghai didn't pay any attention to it, or he didn't ask any questions after seeing that Master Qingshan had left Kuxiu Mountain, Chen An was happy about it. At least it saved him some trouble.

Less than a day later, True Man Qingshan came back to report, saying that he had escorted the spiritual bird out of the inner area of ​​Black Wind Mountain.

The efficiency is quite high and Chen An is very satisfied.

After passing the inner circle, there are very few second-level monsters, so the spiritual bird should be safe.

After sending the other party away, only two or three days later, Chen An vaguely felt that the trick he left on the storage bag had been unlocked.

"It seems that Zhao Hu and the others have received the Magic Demon Grass and the Beast Soul Incense. All we have to do now is wait for good news."

Chen An felt relieved and waited silently while refining the Yuanshui Dew.

During this period, he used the Five Thunder Curse from time to time to ripen the Five Thunder Bamboo, and systematically improved Kuishui's Yin Lei magical power.

It is worth mentioning that the sixty-year-old Five Thunder Bamboo yields the Thunder Escape Technique, which is inferior to the Golden Crow Transformation Technique, and Chen An does not intend to major in it.

What was gained in the ninetieth year was the Tiangang Five Thunder Formation, a top-grade third-rank killing formation.

Although with his strength, the third-level formation would not be very effective, but Chen An still arranged it on Yunwu Mountain. After all, it is better to be prepared with a complete killing and defense formation.

Time flies. More than three months have passed. Chen An has refined a total of twenty drops of Yuanshui Lu, but there is still no movement.

"Success or failure is up to God. It's not a good thing to care too much."

Chen An cleared his mind of distractions, calmed his spirit, and devoted himself to cultivation in the cave.

Deep in the 100,000-mile Black Wind Mountains.

The lush green trees stand upright, faintly breaking through the sky.

A figure with a human body and a wolf head shuttled through the area. Before leaving the area, he suddenly stopped and turned to look to the west.

His nose twitched, and he said in surprise, "There are two more five-hundred-year-old magic grasses. What's wrong with these demons? Are they trying to kill us?"

The wolf demon shook his head and ignored it. The fourth-level demon beast had already begun to separate from its animal body, and its intelligence was no different from that of a human cultivator. The influence of the magic grass on their instincts could still be restrained.

But before they had gone far away, the wolf demon suddenly looked dazed, panting heavily, and looked towards the west with a face full of longing.

While he still had some consciousness, he forced his magic power to block his sense of smell. He then regained some clarity and said through gritted teeth, "Three thousand year old magic grass!"

No matter what level of spiritual medicine it is, once the age of the medicine exceeds a thousand years, it will be of some use to Nascent Soul cultivators.

Even though demon cultivators have a much longer lifespan than human cultivators, they cannot wait for a few thousand-year-old elixirs to grow in their lifetime, let alone the Fantasy Demon Grass that is extremely attractive to the demon race!

The wolf demon's eyes rolled, and an idea came to his mind: "Hehe, I am young and strong, so this elixir is useless to me, but the old crocodile may be interested. I can use this information to exchange for a Nine-Wheeled Wind Grass!"

The next moment, there was a flash of light and shadow, and the wolf demon disappeared.

I don’t know how long it took, but when I appeared again, I had arrived at a vast lake with no end in sight.

"Old crocodile, come out quickly, I have good news to tell you!"

After a while, the water in the lake rolled, and a giant crocodile broke through the water and poked its head out. Its huge body, more than ten feet long, was looming under the lake.

The giant crocodile stared at the wolf demon, opened its mouth, and spewed out a bloody breath, saying: "Xunliang? It turned out to be you, kid. You disturbed my sweet dream, what crime should you be punished for!"

The wolf demon Xunliang opened his wolf mouth and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, brother. I have good news for you."

"Say!"

"Hey, this is Nine-Wheeled Wind Grass."

"roll!"

The giant crocodile's tone contained a hint of anger, and it swung its steel whip tail, sending huge waves of water splashing down.

Xun Liang dodged, but he was not angry. He smiled and said, "I am not trying to trick you this time. I have a magical grass that is at least three thousand years old. You..."

"what?"

The giant crocodile's body shook and turned into a hunchbacked old man with a crocodile head. The scales on his head were slightly worn and had several cracks running across it, giving him the appearance of an old man.

He stood in front of Xun Liang and asked anxiously, "Three thousand year old Magical Herb? Where is it?"

"Brother, you are too impatient." Xunliang said calmly.

The giant crocodile was stunned for a moment, then threw out a fourth-level spiritual medicine as if throwing away garbage.

Xun Liang was very satisfied after taking it, and said: "The Magic Grass is in the area near the Jiyin Gate. If you are interested, you can take it yourself."

"Ji Yin Men? Are you sure?"

"Brother, you still don't trust me? My Wind Wolf clan has the most powerful nose. After I transformed, I trained this ability into my innate magical power. It's a three thousand year old elixir. Even if it's thousands of miles away, it can't escape my sense of smell." Xunliang pointed to his nose and said confidently.

The old giant crocodile sighed, "I am now old and approaching my death. I also damaged my foundation in a fight when I was young and cannot leave any offspring. I need a magical grass like this to help me leave offspring before I die."

Xun Liang thought for a moment and whispered, "Don't worry, brother. Just go quietly, take the Magic Demon Grass and leave. Don't hurt the human race. I believe that neither the righteous nor the evil will say anything."

The old giant crocodile's cloudy eyes sparkled, and he said, "You go with me, three stalks of Nine-Wheeled Wind Grass!"

Xun Liang hesitated for a moment, a little worried: "Just the two of us, I'm afraid."

"I will call a few more fellow Taoists to go with me, and we can also take this opportunity to test the strength of the human race's Nascent Soul!" said the old giant crocodile with a gleam in his eyes.

"So good!"

Extreme Yin Gate.

Ancestor Ji Yin stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the groups of people practicing Qi, building foundation and dozens of Jindan demon cultivators at the foot of the mountain, and waved his hand to call Wan Zhenshan over.

"How are you preparing?"

Wan Zhenshan pointed to the foot of the mountain and bowed, saying, "Grandmaster, everything is ready, just waiting for your order!"

"Where is Ming'er?" Patriarch Ji Yin looked around and didn't see his beloved disciple, so he asked.

"Since returning from the last battle, Ding Feiming seems to have signs of a breakthrough. He is now in seclusion trying to achieve the perfect Jindan stage!" Wan Zhenshan reported.

"Forget it, let him make his breakthrough. It won't make much difference whether he's there or not. Let's go now."

"Demon race Yuanying?"

Ancestor Ji Yin had a stern look on his face as he looked at several figures approaching from afar with an expression of disbelief.

When he saw the figure of the leading demon cultivator clearly, the old ancestor Ji Yin cursed: "Giant crocodile old demon! The human and demon races have already reached an agreement that Yuanying cultivators cannot enter the other side's territory without permission. Have you forgotten all this? Do you want to start another war between the two races? "

Ancestor Ji Yin clenched his sweaty palms and forced himself to calm down.

The old giant crocodile led several demon Yuanying behind him and drove slowly and calmly.

One of the demon cultivators with a full mane said with great interest: "Are we so popular that the Jiyin Sect actually sent out all the demons to welcome us. Tsk tsk."

"Not necessarily. Maybe the old monster Ji Yin is going to destroy another sect, and we just happened to run into him." Xun Liang looked at the demon cultivators all over the mountain with a thoughtful look on his face.

The old giant crocodile took a step forward and shook his head, saying, "Fellow Daoist, please don't misunderstand me. We are here to look for two spiritual herbs. We have no ill intentions. As long as we find them, we will leave immediately. You can rest assured."

It would have been fine if he hadn't said anything. Once he said it, the Ji Yin Patriarch became even more nervous and said angrily, "Don't deceive me. You used this excuse when we started the war!"

He argued with the other party and tried to delay the time as much as possible.

"Old ghost Jiyin, it's rare to see you so nervous." A neither male nor female voice came from behind him. Old Ancestor Jiyin hurriedly looked back, only to see a demon cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, followed by five demon cultivators in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, flying towards him slowly.

"Old devil Hehuan, you are still making fun of me at this time!"

With just a few simple words, Ancestor Ji Yin informed everyone of the current situation.

Looking at the several demon kings, Ancestor Ji Yin felt a little relieved. These people were not far away and they arrived in time.

At the same time, he secretly compared the number and strength of the two sides, and found that there was not much difference, so at least he could remain undefeated.

"Looking at the scene you are in, I'm sure you won't give way to me, the old crocodile?" The old crocodile said coldly, with a bloody smell all over his body.

"Give way? If I let you pass, wouldn't it mean the lives of all the people in my Hehuan Sect will be destroyed?" The old demon Hehuan took a few steps forward, staring at the other monsters with sharp and cold eyes.

At the same time, several people including Ancestor Ji Yin followed closely behind, and the two sides confronted each other.

Suddenly, someone threw out two wolf fangs, a cold light flashed, and the fight between the Nascent Souls of both sides was about to break out.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

In the cave, the black-haired beast suddenly roared at Chen An a few times, reminding him that someone had entered the North Mountain.

Chen An had already noticed it, and he opened his eyes, his eyes sparkling, and asked the person who came: "Zhao Hu, why are you back?"

The person who came was Zhao Hu!

Compared to when he was first sent to the Yinmo Sect, Zhao Hu's cultivation has now reached the seventh level of Foundation Establishment. It seems that he has made full use of the resources in the Yinmo Sect for his cultivation.

Zhao Hu bowed and said, "Senior, I have completed my mission. The demon Yuanying and several demon kings in the Black Wind Mountains have already started fighting. I came back to avoid getting hurt."

Hearing this, Chen An nodded happily: "Not bad, well done!"

"Ancestor Ji Yin, I want to see whether you will die this time!"

If we lure a few demon kings over, even if the Ji Yin ancestor doesn't die, he will at least be crippled. In any case, for a certain period of time, it is estimated that the Ji Yin Sect will not invade the six regions of the Far East again.

"There are no loopholes left, right?" Chen An asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, senior. We didn't go out in person. It was Chen Shuofeng who used a secret method he learned from somewhere to control a cultivator from another demon sect and then used the secret method to make him self-destruct. Even if we investigate, we can only find the other demon sect."

Zhao Hu felt a little embarrassed. Both operations were arranged by Chen Fengshuo. He did not contribute much. Instead, he enjoyed a lot of resources from the Yinmo Sect and improved his cultivation a lot.

"That's good. By the way, where is Chen Fengshuo? Why didn't he come back with you?" Chen An asked puzzledly.

Zhao Hu replied with a strange expression: "He seems to like Yin Demon Sect very much, so he didn't come back with me. It seems that he intends to live there permanently."

"Permanent residence?"

Chen An's expression suddenly became clear. When he first fought with him, he found that this kid's sword shadows were a bit yin. Although it did not belong to the magic technique, it might be related to it.

It just so happened that he also needed the Yinmo Sect as a buffer zone between the Demonic Path and the Six Regions of the Far East. It would be of certain benefit to him if Chen Fengshuo could continue to stay there.

Chen An was in a good mood and handed Zhao Hu ten bottles of Essence Pills. He deserved the reward for his contribution!
"By the way, the time has not come yet. Don't tell Master Qingshan about your trip to the Yinmo Sect!" Chen An instructed.

"Yes, I know!"

Zhao Hu responded, then suddenly remembered something and quickly reminded him, "When I came here, I got a message from the Yin Demon Sect that the Nascent Souls of the humans and demons were fighting fiercely, and several Jindan demon cultivators were already rushing towards Black Wind Mountain. They must be here to avoid disaster."

"I understand. You have worked hard these past few years. Go back to the sect and have a rest."

"Yes!"

Zhao Hu said goodbye and left.

Chen An was not worried that the Jindan demon cultivators would sneak over. If they dared to come, he would kill them all and bury them all in the spiritual field as spiritual fertilizer!

But there is also the Black Wind Market in the south. If the evil cultivators come here, the market will be the first to suffer.

He also needs the market to collect spiritual objects for him. Without the market, the efficiency of collecting spiritual objects will be much lower. Now he has to use some means to protect one or two.

After pondering for a moment, Chen An walked into the spiritual field and started to work.

He used some tricks to ripen a 90-year-old Five Thunder Bamboo, and also obtained a set of Tiangang Five Thunder Formation.

He immediately called Chen Wen over and handed him the formation and the jade slip containing instructions for using the formation.

He also instructed: "Send this formation to Chen Qing and have him set it up as soon as possible. If any demon cultivator attacks in the future, you can fight against them."

A third-level formation can also be controlled by a cultivator who has established his foundation if there are enough spirit stones to provide energy.

The Black Wind Market was making a fortune every day, so spending a few spirit stones was not a problem.

Chen Wen took the storage bag and left.

After everything was arranged, Chen An felt relieved. The Jiyin Sect was suffering heavy damage, but the environment in the six regions of the Far East would be closer to peace in the future, so he could continue to practice in peace.

If conditions permit, he can continue to practice in the mountains until he reaches the Nascent Soul stage!

As for the Jindan demon cultivator mentioned by Zhao Hu, he was not worried. Those who were trying to take advantage of the situation at this time must be just small fry. Even if he did not take action, Xin Fenghai and the others would probably be able to handle it.

He took out a bottle of Yuanshuilu, tilted his head back and swallowed a drop.

Several uninvited guests came to Black Wind Mountain.

The leader was at the sixth level of Jindan, with small eyes, a flat nose, and an ugly appearance.

He took a few deep breaths of the air and said, "What a sweet and fragrant air. I wonder if the flesh and blood of the monks here also smells like this."

A demon cultivator behind him said with a worried look on his face: "After all, this is the Far East Six Regions. It's not a good idea for us to rob and kill people here."

"What are you afraid of? The highest level of cultivators in Qingyun Territory is only the fourth level of Jindan. With me here, what are you afraid of? Besides, we will rob during the chaos and no one will find out."

"That's right."

Led by the ugly demon cultivator, several people headed towards the north, and soon a market town came into view.

"What a good fortune, we encountered the market right after leaving Black Wind Mountain. Let's go down and take a look!"

Several people lowered themselves to the ground and looked at the 30,000 or so monks in the entire market town, and couldn't help revealing hungry expressions.

Chen Qing and his companions were not busy with the affairs of the market at this time. Instead, they were working hard to set up the third-level formation sent by Chen An according to the instructions on the jade slip.

"Da Zhuang, Zi Shun, are you all right?"

"They have all been set up." The two responded.

"it is good!"

Chen Qing looked at the array that had been set up in front of him, took out a few high-grade spirit stones, and said with a painful look on his face: "Is it necessary to set up a third-level array in our small market?"

Chen Dazhuang shook his head: "Who knows, there might be a Jindan demon cultivator coming someday, and we can use this formation to resist him then."

"You guy."

Chen Qing's face changed drastically, and he angrily yelled at Chen Dazhuang: "You're such a jinx!"

He no longer hesitated and immediately pressed the spirit stone in his hand into the spirit stone slot on the array plate.

"boom!"

In an instant, the entire market town was covered with thunderclouds and the roar was deafening.

The third-level top-grade formation, the Tiangang Five Thunder Formation, has been activated!
(End of this chapter)