The Transmigrator's Cultivation

Chapter 668

Back then, when the Blood God Sect let the demons from outside the realm in, the breach in the boundary membrane was in the Blood God Sect.

After Xianxiu withdrew, all the original disciples of the Blood God Sect belonged to the demons, and after countless low-level demons emerged, they first attached the Blood God Sect to the small sect under the leadership of a demon named Blood Demon Lord. Sweeping one pass is also the life of those who submit, and those who refuse to submit are swallowed by demons.

Then the demons once again raged in all directions, one sect after another, attacking them all - if the sects of the Immortal Dao are merciless, they eat everything, and the Orthodox Demonic Dao also has small sects with a very small number of people, and they often refuse to obey. , was also devoured.

After so many days, most sects in the Northern Territory have all been controlled by demons.

Later, Ghost Spirit Sect sensed that the situation was not good, and after testing it out, they found that the demon's strength was extraordinary, and after a battle with the Blood Demon Lord, they had no choice but to give in.

The demon didn't pay much attention to the monster's resistance, and it couldn't compare to the immortal cultivators who fought hard, and even formed an alliance with the monster.Therefore, within the Northern Territory, it took less than two months in total to unify the evil spirits, the immortal cultivation was wiped out, and the righteous demons had to hide in Tibet.

The rest of the monks, those who even escaped their lives, all dodged, not only did not dare to go near the Blood God Sect, but also stayed away from places where demons haunted.

Live extremely hard.

And the more frightening one is the monster sender.

I heard that in the Northern Territory, all the monks who belonged to the demons will all be turned into this thing.

Xu Ziqing and the others were stunned: "The devil sends a child?"

He Lianhong said: "The person who came here once mentioned the blood cocoon in the demon pool. It is said that only by turning into a demon's son can you gain the trust of the demon, otherwise you can only be a demon's mouth. As for what is this demon's son? I don't know what it looks like, and those who know it will probably die!"

Although the way of righteousness and evil is both righteous and evil, and the way of immortality also upholds the meaning of the vastness of heaven and earth, but after all, people's hearts are different, and demons are everywhere. When faced with the threat of monsters, not everyone in the two ways will be willing to desperately resist, or generously go. Death, there may not be those who are willing to take refuge in demons.

But it was precisely because of the demon sending the son that those monks were stopped.

He Lianhong said: "I only know that the devil's son is absolutely not something human can bear, it is extremely cruel, and only the evil devil can change, so that the monks of the righteous devil and the immortal would rather die."

It may even be contrary to those monks' avenues, and it is difficult to bear. Those two scum, despicable and shameless people, in despair, can only choose this dead end.

The meaning of Lei Di's words, many immortal monks are also clear, with his suggestion, when they leave this place to inquire about the news, they should also check this monster's son for a good life.Then there is the distribution of demons, the lair of demons.

They have a feeling in their hearts, if they really see the demon sender, it will make their trip worthwhile.

After the two parties exchanged information, Xu Ziqing and the others intended to leave. Now that they had talked for several hours, there was really no further delay—seeing that the sky was getting dark, it might be a good time to investigate.

When He Lianhong heard the words, he didn't want to keep any guests. Since he knew what he wanted to know, he didn't have the heart to entangle with the people in the immortal way.After he pondered for a while, he waved upwards.

On the stone slab above, Mirage Dragon suddenly turned his head back, spit out a bead from his mouth, and it fell straight into He Lianhong's hand.

This bead is about the size of a thumb, round and plump, light yellow in color, it looks quite supernatural.

He Lianhong handed the bead to the palm of his hand: "This is a mirage bead, which is conceived in the body of a mirage dragon. It can get one grain every hundred years. After injecting the real essence, it can stimulate the mirage in it and turn it into a bead. Fog, cover the figure. If you have any difficulties in this trip, you can do it like this. The more true essence you inject, the thicker the fog will be, and the wider the area will be covered. You can decide for yourself. And this thing can open up the illusion of the world , as long as there is such a formula..." He mumbled a few words in a low voice, and continued, "...then its ability can be revealed, so that you will not be fascinated by the illusion."

These two uses are extremely useful, but at this time he gave this object to these immortal cultivators, the main reason is naturally the first magical use - it can make the fog spread, so that they can escape.

Xu Ziqing and other immortal cultivators also knew He Lianhong's good intentions after hearing the words.

It's just that you don't get paid for nothing, how can you take this thing easily?

He Lianhong raised his eyebrows: "Don't act like a daughter. If I break through, I won't be able to take refuge in the Eastern Region in the future. This is just an exchange, and it's nothing. Mirage pearls seem precious, but my mirage A thousand years have passed, and there are more than ten mirage pearls, so giving you one is nothing."

All the immortals looked at each other when they heard the words.

Xu Ziqing reached out to take it, and said sincerely, "Thank you Lei Di for your kindness."

He Lianhong waved his hand: "I'm going to practice when I go. If you have the heart, and you have no mistakes when you come back, you can tell me the news you know, that's all."

All immortal cultivators agree.

Afterwards, they didn't stay here, and Xu Ziqing used the escape wood restraining breath formula again, and they left the valley together.They came and went quietly, no one in the valley knew that they had been there except He Lianhong.

After leaving the valley, the fog was very thick, and the front was a vast expanse.

The mirage bead in Xu Ziqing's hand suddenly emitted a little light, which instantly illuminated the surrounding area for several feet.

With this bead in hand, there is no hindrance in the mist.

The group of people quickly identified their location and quickly fled out of the fog.

The place he was going was in the direction of the Blood God City.

After about hundreds of thousands of miles, the fog thinned and the scenery ahead became clearer.

They came outside a city, but there was no one there, and it looked like an empty city.

It was indeed getting dark this day.

There is no vegetation in the city, but the sky is full of stars.

All the monks had a tacit understanding, Xu Ziqing accepted the Escape Wood Containing Breath formula, but Dongli Qi lightly tapped his finger, covering everyone with a starlight.

This is also a kind of escape technique, but with the help of star power, it melts itself into the endless starlight.As long as the stars are immortal, they will naturally not be easily noticed.

However, this technique is not powerful enough in the daytime.

Under the starlight, the group of people seemed to have also turned into a little bit of light, and escaped into the city.

Desolate, or desolate.

Only a little more than a year has passed, and this place seems to be very lonely, as if hundreds of thousands of years have passed.

They kept moving forward all the way, and the places they passed were the same as the city beyond the mist, as if it had been empty for many years.

Until gradually approaching the Blood God City—just like the several cities near Suixian City, there are also several big cities near the Blood God City, and they can already see some shadows of the outermost one.

Gradually, they also realized that the city in front of them that they were going to enter now was very different from the ones they had just seen.

Inside, there is the breath of life, but this kind of anger is different from ordinary anger.

Mixed with this faint blood...

All the monks stopped breathing for a while, and then, they restrained their breath even more, and walked in slowly.

They were more careful and released their consciousness.

On the streets in this city, there are scattered demons. They are dressed in blood-red armor. They look similar to the former Blood God Guards, but their faces are even more ferocious.

——It's not that the appearance has become weird, but it gives people a sense of evil, as if "not a human being".

By the way, Xu Ziqing suddenly remembered.

It's like a monster!

Those many monsters who are fighting, no matter what level they are, all give people such a feeling!

But how could a monster have a human face?Could it be that the low-level monsters swallowed the demons and transformed into their appearance?Their aura is very similar to that of demon cultivators...

Those low-level monsters and middle-level monsters have such abilities.

Xu Ziqing's heart trembled, and he immediately sent a voice transmission to share the guess with many Taoist soldiers.

These Taoist soldiers came from the upper realm, and they are not familiar enough with demons, so he should remind them.

Dong Liqi and the others nodded slightly when they got the sound transmission.

If this is the case, the demon has turned into a demon, but I don't know why.

It's just a little strange that all the land in the Northern Territory is occupied by monsters, and they obviously don't need to be like this.Could it be, what other purpose is there?

In addition to being vigilant, the monks also walked more cautiously.

After seeing these armored people swaying around for a few times, they separated a few people and walked to another street.

The monks stepped up to keep up, not daring to look away.

At the same time, a more sinister feeling came from the front.

After a while, we have already reached that street.

But many monks were shocked!

This, this is...

Across many worlds, I have encountered many adventures and experienced countless experiences, and I have never seen such a strange scene.

In front of countless houses, under the eaves of countless houses, there are many blood-red cocoons hanging densely!

Every cocoon is wrapped airtight by the blood-red light. They may be tall or short. Under tall buildings, there may be cocoons two or three feet high, and in front of small houses, seven cocoons may also be hung. An eight-foot cocoon.

They looked extremely strange and exuded a faint fishy smell.

Inside, there are living creatures.

Suddenly, a thought popped up in the minds of all the monks.

Is this the "blood cocoon in the devil's pond" that He Lianhong said earlier?

If the blood cocoon is good, where is the magic pond?

So, within the blood cocoon, is it really... the devil's son?

Then, the monks saw a red light flashing in the palm of a man in armor walking over.

Immediately, the red light turned into a sharp blade, and cut down on one of them——