In Hongze Water and Land, it is actually very rare to have a piece of Hedao treasure land to protect the sect.
Otherwise, he would not be respected by countless monks in the name of his Immortal Sect.
Most of the forces are exposed and can only hide themselves through various formations.
Once you encounter a truly powerful enemy, you will be like a piece of fish, ready to be slaughtered.
Therefore, they usually worship a sect and become their vassals, using the name of the sect to frighten evil spirits.
The one worshiped by Red Maple Valley is the only Immortal Sect around, the Yunhe Sect.
Although the Yunhe Sect is not as good as those top forces that transcend Xihong, it has existed for many thousands of years. The founder of the sect is still in charge of the sect. His cultivation level is unpredictable and he is by no means the kind of giant who is new to Hedao.
comparable.
At least before Patriarch Yunhe emerges, any evil spirit that wants to invade this place must carefully consider the consequences.
However, at this moment, outside this peaceful place filled with red maples, there was an iron spear. It was six feet long and as thin as a calf. It looked like a weapon used by demons.
It was stuck straight at the entrance of the valley, with six blood-stained robes hanging on it, swaying in the wind, like a big flag!
In front of this spear, the entire formation of Red Maple Valley was shattered.
"..."
The old man in a long robe stood in the valley with his hands down, his face full of haggard, and his eyes looking at the flag with a dull look.
No one could tell that such a spiritless person could be the Lord of Red Maple Valley.
There are a total of twelve elders in Red Maple Valley, three of whom have already boarded Bai Yujing. Any one of them has made a big name in Xihong, but now, these three Bai Yujing strongmen are all hanging there.
On top of the iron gun.
As a powerful monk who has opened three cities, the Lord of Red Maple Valley doesn't even know how his elder died.
Ever since the first elder disappeared mysteriously, every time he sent someone to report to the Yunhe Sect, there would be an extra robe on the spear the next day. Whether they walked together or went out alone, the outcome would be different.
Nothing will change.
As for the corpse... it was probably eaten and wiped clean by the demon.
It is impossible for such a powerful big demon to exist near Yunhe Sect, otherwise they, the forces that have lived here for many years, would never have a clue.
If it was a foreign demon clan, how could it escape the Yunhe Sect's inspections?
Unless their realm is stronger than the elders of the Immortal Sect.
But if it is true, such a demon clan should not be able to eat the corpses of monks. After all, as the realm gets higher, they will pay more attention to their manners. Unless it is the kind of battle to destroy the sect, usually
, these big monsters will still be more restrained.
With their strength, they have to deal with the sects. Although the human body medicine is fragrant, they will be remembered if they take too much. They are not precarious little monsters. After eating one meal, they will not finish the next meal. It is better to ask the sect to get some days.
It is more suitable to have precious materials and a long stream of water.
And if you really want to devour the monks, why not eat them one by one? Wouldn't it be better to just kill them at the door?
"What exactly do you want..."
The Lord of Red Maple Valley has actually made a rough guess. After all, their power does not have much to offer.
In other words, the Jade Maple Pill used to offer to the Yunhe Sect is still on the table.
So this group of demons want to intercept the filial piety of the Yunhe Sect and take over the position of their sect? But while threatening, they also do things in such an undignified way, and the whole thing reveals a touch of greed and poverty that is not in line with their strength.
.
While eating the monks from the Red Maple Valley, I also want to have a long stream of water.
The Master of Red Maple Valley didn’t know what others would think. Anyway, he would definitely not believe in such a new “Shangzong”.
"I don't know how Liu Heng is doing now."
The remaining six elders slowly came closer, their eyes still filled with lingering fear.
The aura of those with advanced cultivation was too strong and they really couldn't get out, so they had no choice but to use their means to send a disciple in the god transformation stage out. Even if the journey was a little slow, at least there was still hope of sending the news to Yunhe Sect.
"Calculating the time, it's still early."
The Lord of Red Maple Valley withdrew his gaze, somewhat afraid to look at the robe on the iron gun.
Different from the Immortal Sect, the small forces do not have the protection of a giant in the Hedao realm. They depend on each other in Xihong, and the human touch will be stronger... It is not an exaggeration to say that those elders are his brothers who share life and death.
Now it's gone, and let alone revenge, he can't even find out the identity of the demon clan.
While several people were talking, they suddenly heard a loud shout.
"Valley Master, the disciple has returned from asking for help!"
Outside the valley, Liu Heng was seen returning with his sword in a hurry, then he staggered down from his flying sword and ran towards the valley.
The expressions of the Red Maple Valley Master and several elders changed slightly. They did not sense the existence of the Yunhe Sect monks, and with Liu Heng's level, he could not control even the more precious walking magic weapons. How could he come back so quickly?
Just when one of the elders almost questioned whether the boy was timid and escaped after going out for a walk, his eyelids twitched and he saw a purple shadow following Liu Heng.
The person who came was seen to be tall and slim, with silky hair and a dragon scale sword hanging from his waist. He was wearing a plain white shirt inside and a thin purple skirt outside. The only jewelry on his body was the simple jade hairpin between his hair.
What's more, she has an elegant temperament, as warm and moist as spring water.
"This...this is..."
Liu Heng came to the side of the Valley Master and wanted to introduce him out of breath.
The Lord of Red Maple Valley had already bowed respectfully.
As a Xihong monk, he was also young, and he was once one of the many monks who gathered by the lake to watch the white dragon bathing.
That generous and pretty face will be difficult for anyone to forget after taking one look at it.
The other elders also became excited.
They didn't even dare to dream that at such a critical moment, Red Maple Valley would be lucky enough to encounter a purple-bearded white dragon!
"Now that you're here, we can finally be saved!"
A chubby elder exhaled suddenly, and his tense mind relaxed a lot.
You know, until now, all those who have died in Red Maple Valley are elders.
Who knows whether he will be the next one. Under such huge pressure, if he were not worried that his disciples would be too frightened, the fat elder would have already collapsed.
Seeing that these people knew her, Fairy Zilan nodded, but she didn't finish her sentence: "Let's take a look at the situation first."
"I'll understand later."
Only then did the Lord of Red Maple Valley raise his head. Anyone who knows about the East Dragon Palace would know that the fairy’s words did not mean that she would ignore the matter if it was too serious. Once the purple-bearded White Dragon came forward, he would definitely fight with all his strength.
Because the other party is just worried about not being able to solve it.
But in the land and water of Hongze, there was only one thing that could make Donglong Palace helpless for hundreds of thousands of years.
In full view.
The girl in the purple skirt scanned the surroundings, then walked up to the iron gun, reached out and touched it slightly, recording the breath on the iron gun.
She stared at the six blood-stained robes, with a hint of displeasure in her eyes.
Immediately afterwards, he waved his palms, took off all the robes, and sent them to the Lord of Red Maple Valley with his breath: "Let these Taoist friends be buried first."
"..." The Lord of Red Maple Valley held the robe and gritted his teeth: "Thank you, Fairy."
This is the tragedy of the small forces. Before they find out the details of the enemy, they are not even qualified to let their elders rest in peace.
"I will stay here for a few days. You first send someone to tell me the specific situation. If they come, just call me over and I will explain it to them."
Fairy Zilan didn't say anything more, she just turned around and walked towards the Red Maple Valley.
The simple words made everyone present feel at ease immediately. With the promise of Purple Beard Bailong, at least until the matter is resolved, Red Maple Valley will be able to rely on one of the largest trees in Hongze.
At this moment, Fairy Zilan suddenly turned around.
The Red Maple Valley Master and the elders also looked suddenly into the distance. Only Liu Heng seemed to remember something and couldn't help but slap himself. When he came back, he was in an unstable mood and forgot the restraint taught by the Nian Valley Master.
Breathing magic weapon formula.
In an instant, a raging black wind swept from the sky.
The goal is extremely clear.
Whoever leaves the valley will die!
Almost at the same time, a crisp sound sounded from the sky.
"East Dragon Palace, Zilan."
At the moment when the black wind was about to wrap Liu Heng in, the purple figure had already stood firmly in front of the young disciple, looking straight at the black wind that was so close in front of him with an unchanging expression.
She had no intention of hiding her identity. Donglong Palace only took action to solve the problem. Of course, it should be done as effectively as possible.
Moreover, the strength of this demon... was somewhat beyond her expectation.
Even if you haven't really stepped into that realm yet, you are only a hair away from it at most.
"Ho!"
The black wind suddenly condensed in the air, revealing a ferocious bear's face.
It stared intently at the woman in front of it, opened its mouth slightly and breathed, revealing its sharp fangs.
Seeing the face of this demon for the first time and feeling the terrifying aura, the eyes of several monks in the Red Maple Valley showed strong fear, and the Valley Master's heart sank fiercely.
What he was most worried about had finally happened. What was targeting Red Maple Valley was really a terrifying monster that was vaguely transcendent of Bai Yujing. As for whether it could be compared to Hedao, he could no longer tell from his perspective.
After all, without the help of the Purple Orchid Fairy, there would be no difference in Red Maple Valley alone. They are both completely irresistible.
But now, even if Fairy Zilan is still in the Bai Yujing realm, after saying "East Dragon Palace", even if this monster is really comparable to the Hedao realm, she will never dare to make a mistake.
Sure enough, the bear demon, whose whole body was hidden in the black wind, with only one face exposed, stared at the shivering Liu Heng on the ground for a long time, then glanced coldly at the Purple Orchid Fairy, and finally returned to the black wind.
Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they saw the iron gun that was stuck straight on the ground suddenly rise up and fall into the bear demon's palm, and then it was thrown out with a terrifying force, the tip of the gun pointed directly at the bear demon.
A chubby elder.
The seemingly ordinary spear, after being released, suddenly turned into a surging thunder that seemed to penetrate the sky. The solid demonic power made the originally red Maple Valley completely enveloped in blood!
The Lord of Red Maple Valley had long been prepared to sacrifice his Taoist soldiers, but at this moment, facing this incoming spear, he didn't even have the slightest chance to react.
The gap in realm between the two has become so great that it cannot be bridged no matter what.
Even he, a monk from Three Cities, was like this. The fat elder who had only returned to the twelfth level of virtual reality might not be able to regain consciousness until he was pierced by a spear.
hold head high--
A dragon roar suddenly sounded in the field.
The slender and huge snow-white dragon body circled upwards, holding the spear boldly with its sharp claws. As its purple beard took off, the eyes on the dragon's head were filled with coldness.
In front of that tiny spear, the dragon claws covered with scales instantly cracked and blood flowed. The dragon body was pushed sideways and rolled out, smashing several cliffs in succession and crushing the dense red maples.
The trees left a terrifying chasm in the ground.
At Bai Yujing's level, he can take a shot that is comparable to Hedao!
The purple-bearded white dragon finally stabilized his figure, held the spear in its mouth, and spat it on the ground along with the blood foam: "Bah."
The next moment, she transformed into a human again, wiped the corners of her scarlet lips with the back of her hand, and stared into the distance silently: "..."
Fairy Zilan had no intention of saying any harsh words. The situation was now beyond her control. Any behavior that might anger this big demon would only cause more unnecessary casualties.
Just when she took the shot, the black wind had already arrived in front of the fat elder, grabbed his neck, and then, under everyone's gaze, opened its mouth and swallowed him alive.
Chewing for a moment, he spit out a tattered, blood-stained robe.
Black Bear raised his head, casually patted the robe soaked in spit on the face of the Red Maple Valley Master, and said indifferently: "Yu Maple Pill, the filial piety you gave to the Yunhe Sect, I will pay for it for a thousand years.
The number of copies, don’t keep me waiting too long... Also, if you go out, you will die, so please remember it."
Having said that, it didn't even bother to look at the purple-bearded white dragon again, turned around, turned into black wind and swept into the sky again, and soon disappeared.
"Ahem."
Fairy Zilan stood up unsteadily, covered her lips, and coughed out another mouthful of life essence and blood.
With her cultivation level, the price she needs to pay to take that shot that far exceeds Bai Yujing's strength is not light.
The girl in the purple skirt quickly adjusted her breathing, then walked slowly to the side of the trembling Master of Red Maple Valley, pondered for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, my moral skills are too low."
The other elders stared at the pool of blood on the ground with complicated expressions, and were speechless for a moment.
Even Donglong Palace was not afraid at all. Fairy Zilan was really not to blame for this incident. Even if a monk from Yunhe Sect came here, the end would not be much better.
What's more, it was so hasty that the fairy was seriously injured before she even knew the details.
But now that they are in such a desperate situation, how can they still be in the mood to comfort and thank each other.
"Do you recognize it?"
Fairy Zilan looked in the direction of the black wind. Although she didn't show any anger, everyone could hear that she wanted to continue to control her.
"No...I don't recognize it." The elders responded quickly.
One of them seemed to have thought of something: "No! A strong man from the Hedao Realm of unknown origin behaves in such a way that even Donglong Palace doesn't take him seriously. Have you ever thought..."
After his reminder, the other elders also raised their heads.
Then someone described to Zilan Fairy the recent rumors about Xihong in detail, as well as the fall of Pan Boyang, the Emperor of the Infinite Tao.
"I see."
The girl in the purple skirt tapped her chin lightly, and then took out the conch again: "Come here first, I need help, and... send a message to my aunt for me."
After saying that, she put down the conch, reached out and took off the tattered robe from the Red Maple Valley Master's face. Looking at the pale and lifeless face, she pursed her lips: "Since it doesn't want to talk here, then
I'll go look for it, don't be so desperate, let's try again."
This big demon has such strength, but I don't even have the slightest impression of it.
This is an extremely strange thing.
The reason is also very simple. A strong person cannot grow up by drinking the northwest wind, especially a demon. If you want to support a big demon that is comparable to the Hedao realm, you don't know how much territory it will occupy, and how many demons under its command will accumulate heaven and earth for it.
precious.
With such an existence, how could there be no news at all?
And according to what the elder of Red Maple Valley just said, there is more than one such strong person.
If it was cultivated by another force alone... At least in the water and land of Xihong, the only one with this background should be Xilong Palace.
To be more precise, he is either Uncle Qi or his uncle.
No matter who it is, Zilan wants to know what the other party wants to do by cultivating such a mysterious force, and whether it has something to do with her aunt...
"call."
Fairy Zilan asked several monks from Red Maple Valley to go back first, then sat cross-legged and began to nurse the essence and blood.
A few days flew by in a blink of an eye.
Another black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, and compared with the black wind last time, the aura of the visitor this time was actually faintly visible!
"Who hurt you?" Before anyone arrived, a slightly anxious voice came over.
"I'm going to trouble you again." Fairy Zilan opened her eyes and shook her head apologetically: "I came here with you to find your brother..."
"Tsk, these are kind words. Besides, my brother has been suffering for these years and finally comes out. I just turn a blind eye and let him relax, so as not to be irritated by Xue Yan again when he goes back.
"
The black clouds receded, and a young man with the same horns on his forehead appeared. He was wearing a dark green robe and had faint scales on his face, but they were obviously finer than dragon scales.
He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Let's get down to business. I want to see who is so short-sighted."
Zilan shook her head again and stretched out her fingertips. This was a unique talent of the purple-bearded white dragon clan. Their sensitivity to breath was beyond what others could imagine.
"Don't be careless. The other party may have an existence comparable to the Hedao realm. I just borrowed your black cloud to check it out. Since they have taken action against Red Maple Valley, they will not let go of other small forces. I am worried that there will be casualties.
It’s too heavy. Once the information is found out, I’d better ask my aunt to take action.”
"It's all up to you." The young man in a dark green robe looked far away, but his eyes were much sharper.
In an instant, he released black clouds again and swept Fairy Zilan into them.
Following the breath on the opponent's fingertips, he headed all the way towards the cave where the demon was hiding.
Chapter completed!