Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 194 Both are bad news

 The small island in the middle of the lake is arranged just as it was when Patriarch Yang was there.

On one side of the island, there is a floating island with gentle terrain and a slightly raised center. It is covered with moss and water plants, but there are not many trees.

Bai Zichen's sword light fell, and the floating island shook, revealing two lantern-sized vertical pupils staring at him with a feeling that had gone through the vicissitudes of time.

“Old Turtle, if you try your best, at least the Feiyue Lake side can be said to be as stable as Mount Tai…”

 This floating island is clearly the thousand-year-old turtle that was adopted by Patriarch Yang as a spiritual beast.

It was originally a second-level peak monster. Ancestor Yang spent a large sum of spirit stones and purchased several elixirs specially for spirit beasts with the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

 There are those that enhance demonic power, those that accumulate energy and blood, and those that enlighten spiritual wisdom.

When Bai Zichen came to the island to pay his respects a few years ago, Patriarch Yang also said that the old turtle was only one step away from being a third-order spiritual beast.

The thousand-year-old tortoise has a tortoise shell on its back. The edges are turning golden, and sharp teeth have grown in its mouth.

The two protrusions on the top of the head are more obvious, as if something will come out of them at any time.

 The dragon turtle bloodline is slowly manifesting.

 Once it breaks through and becomes a third-level spiritual beast, it will be difficult for even the Dragon Tortoise to injure it with its defensive capabilities.

But this last line, when it comes to tortoise-like spiritual beasts, is likely to be a concept that lasts for tens or even hundreds of years.

"Senior Brother Bai, you are here too... You killed a Foundation-Building Demonic Cultivator a few days ago, which greatly boosted morale and inspired all the disciples in the sect."

 A frail young man with a restrained temperament flew up from behind.

Following Bai Zichen's gaze, he saw the old turtle and said, "The ancestor went to the sect to untie the spiritual beast contract with it and signed a special contract... If it doesn't advance, it will be a sect member for the rest of its life. Spiritual beast; if you become a third-level dragon turtle, you only need to protect the sect for five hundred years before you can be free."

The third-level monsters' intelligence has been awakened, and even some monsters with special bloodlines can refine their bones and speak to people.

Unless it is a natal spirit beast that has been cultivated since childhood, or the master's cultivation is stronger than at least not weaker than the spirit beast, otherwise the beast is strong and the man is weak, and it is easy for the spirit beast to resist the contract and be unable to control it.

Yang Laozu will die with him if he doesn't unlock the spirit beast contract.

 After untying the contract, except for the ancestor Ge Cang, no one else in the sect could suppress the thousand-year-old turtle.

He simply made a relatively loose contract so that even if Lao Turtle succeeds in promotion, he can stay in Feiyue Lake willingly.

Maybe five hundred years later, if you develop a habit, the old turtle may not leave even if he regains his freedom.

Even if it doesn't work, five hundred years can still be worth the life of Master Jiedan.

 For the third-order dragon turtle, it is just a part of its long life.

"I see."

Bai Zichen withdrew his gaze and looked at the frail monk in front of him: "Junior Brother Su has hidden divine light, seems to have made a breakthrough?"

"It's just a trick, it's far behind Senior Brother Bai... In the first two months, I finally succeeded in drawing a second-level high-grade Mountain Shaking Talisman, but only five talisman-making materials can be used to draw one. After two months of familiarity, the success rate has stabilized at more than half. , can barely be regarded as a second-level high-grade Talisman Master."

The sect war has become a rare opportunity for the disciples of the Alchemy Hall, Talisman Hall, and Weapon Refining Hall.

 All materials in the storehouse are opened and supplied in unlimited quantities. The furnace is opened to refine elixirs every day, the earth fire is burned every night, precious talismans, monster blood and cinnabar are delivered like flowing water.

 There are many disciples who have accumulated rich experience in the past few years and have improved to a higher level in various arts of cultivating immortals.

 Compared with alchemy and weapon refining, talisman consumes more and can be directly used in battle.

Second-level talisman masters like Su Li work almost all year round and are reduced to talisman-making machines.

The intense work squeezed out his potential in making talismans, and his performance in the talisman path was even better than that of his master Luo Changkong.

He is indeed a born spiritual body of Talismanism, and he has inherited the heritage of a fourth-level Talisman Master under the stone tablet.

"I told you back then that the way of talismans is also based on the body and heavenly mind, and you can understand the great way... It is not a small way, but a noble and righteous way. There is no need to belittle yourself."

Bai Zichen discovered that since the establishment of the foundation, the proud genius of Talisman disappeared and became too humble and low-key.

On the small island in the center of the lake, many foundation-building monks have already arrived.

 In addition to the monks from the Qingfeng Sect, there were also several nearby immortal cultivating families who also withdrew their families into the Feiyue Lake formation because they were unable to resist the invasion of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

For example, the Liu family of Hou'er Mountain spent a lot of money to acquire the second-level spiritual veins of Hou'er Mountain after the land reclamation war.

The whole family has worked hard and painstakingly to build the Hou'er Mountain, and it will be passed down as a family legacy for generations.

Without the bad news of the Ghost Spirit Sect's invasion of Black Mountain, they had to abandon Hou'er Mountain and move the family to Feiyue Lake.

In any case, the 3,600-ring shisha array covers a wide area, and there is no problem in accommodating ten more Liu families.

 For other immortal cultivating families, there is still the possibility of joining the Ghost Spirit Sect.

 Houshan Liu had no such idea and had no choice but to follow the Qingfengmen path to the end.

They moved to Heishan County from elsewhere, but they were affected by the war between good and evil and offended a demonic sect before they left their hometown.

Although I have not heard how close the Demonic Sect is to the Ghost Spirit Sect, the Liu family does not dare to take this risk.

In case the two magic Daozongmen have a connection, one pair on both sides found that the Liu family happened to be under the ghost gates, and the book was not even passed on to the blood of the Liu family.

 In the past few decades, one can imagine the depression of the Liu family after giving up their spiritual land and moving twice.

As soon as Bai Zichen appeared, both the sect elders and the family foundation-building monks stepped forward to say hello.

ˆ With a warm attitude and a soft and low-pitched tone, he completely regarded him as someone higher than himself and others.

It is true that Bai Zichen's achievements are too outstanding. Since the beginning of the war, nearly half of the Ghost Spirit Sect's foundation-building monks have died at his hands.

There was no sign of any ghost spirit sect monks within a hundred miles of Feiyue Lake.

If you don’t travel far, the surrounding area seems to be no different from before the war.

"We are all here. We are calling everyone here mainly for two things."

Zhou Suqing is sitting at the top. As the only major repairer in the late stage of foundation building in Feiyue Lake, she can be regarded as the person in charge of this place.

However, although his cultivation level is high, he does not have enough prestige in the hearts of everyone. After all, his past achievements are too 'amazing'.

But Bai Zichen, the only one who could challenge her position, had no idea and was even extremely cooperative, leaving even those with some small ideas helpless.

'I'm so full that I'm going to compete with Senior Sister Zhou for the power to take charge of Feiyue Lake. It's so ridiculous that there are foreign enemies and internal discord... Besides, without her, who will control the third-order formation? It depends on me, a first-order midfielder. Are you a Master of the Formation, or are you a bunch of trash? ’

Bai Zichen's eyes turned cold, thinking of those guys who came to visit him several times, but could not ask for a meeting, and could only leave letters to instigate themselves to fight for power, openly or secretly.

No matter what crisis comes, only Elder Bai who steps forward can stabilize the situation.

Junior Brother Bai has unparalleled combat prowess. The elder of the Law Enforcement Hall Supervisor is of noble status, and his position is the same as that of the Deputy Hall Master, so he should bear more responsibilities.

As long as the junior brother is interested, Brother Yu is willing to take the initiative to propose at the meeting, and can even connect other elders.

 ‘The enemy is on the side. Once we defeat the Ghost Spirit Sect, I will take care of you as the prison elder…’

Zhou Suqing already has silver hair and an aging face. In the past few years, she has been maintaining the array alone, activating the 3,600-ring hookah array to the highest protective effect at all times. This has caused serious mental damage to her and makes her full of fatigue.

There was originally an elder of the formation hall in Feiyue Lake, and he was a second-level formation mage who could share some of the burden.

It happened that she went back to the mountain before the formation started, but she was separated from the two places and could not come back. She had to sit at the core of the formation alone.

"There was news from the sect that a few days ago, when junior brother Luo Guangwu led a group of disciples to retreat into the mountain gate formation after performing a mission, he was entangled by the Ghost Spirit Sect foundation-building monks alone... In the end, he died unfortunately, but he dragged his opponent with him before he died. , perished with the enemy."

Zhou Suqing looked sad and first announced an obituary.

 This is already the fifth foundation-building elder of the Qingfeng Sect killed since the war began.

Between Feiyue Lake and the sect, extremely detailed information can be transmitted with the help of the third-level formation, but it only requires one high-grade spiritual stone to be consumed each time.

 So Zhou Suqing basically only receives messages and never actively sends messages.

Bai Zichen was slightly dazed, recalling the image of this somewhat unfamiliar name in his memory.

 It was Senior Brother Luo who was known as the best swordsman in Montenegro before he built the foundation.

 It was Senior Brother Luo who pretended to be a senior sword cultivator and boasted that he wanted to teach and guide him.

 It was Senior Brother Luo who lost his voice when he knew that he could kill the Golden-winged Lei Peng, and retreated in spite of the difficulty.

　　‘I didn’t expect that Senior Brother Luo was also dead. I couldn’t tell that he was so strong. He lived up to what he said back then: We are swordsmen who are as strong as anyone and would rather break than bend…’

Although the two had no friendship and even had some minor conflicts, Bai Zichen still raised his tea cup and saluted in the direction of the sect, replaced the wine with tea, and sprinkled it on the ground.

“The second thing is that a new face of Master Jiedan appeared in Black Mountain... Judging from his appearance and shooting habits, he should be Jiuzi Yinmo and Jiang Yuhe.”

 After a brief moment of silence, Zhou Suqing looked solemn and told the second, worse news.

 “Nine Sons of Yin Demon?”

The face of the head of the Liu family changed drastically. He has personally experienced the battle between good and evil, and he knows a lot about the top monks of the demonic path.

“This demon plundered dozens of fairy seedlings in the territory of the Righteous Alliance, and sacrificed all of them with blood to enhance its own strength. It was chased by the Righteous Alliance and had no way to escape, so it surrendered to the disciples of the Blood God. How could it appear in Black Mountain?”

“Master Liu, since you understand this demon, please tell us clearly.”

An impatient elder refused to listen to Zhou Suqing and directly asked the head of the Liu family.

The news is really shocking. Finally, the battle situation turned around, and the Ghost Spirit Sect had two more pill-forming monks.

 This will have a vital impact on the morale of Qingfengmen and the direction of the war situation.

“This demon cultivator was born and obtained a volume of the powerful demon cultivator’s skills from thousands of years ago. He practiced with his sworn brother, and both of them formed elixirs..."

The head of the Liu family's voice trembled slightly, and you could see the terror in his heart.

The Nine Sons Yin Demon was in the early stages of cultivating the elixir. The demonic skills he cultivated produced nine naked babies. They were filled with overwhelming resentment and specialized in absorbing the souls of monks.

He has a ferocious temperament and kills towns and cities at every turn. Even among demon cultivators, he is extremely vicious and can do all kinds of evil things.

 (End of this chapter)