My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

Chapter 31: Xuanwu Mountains

  Chapter 31 Xuanwu Mountains

   "Li Qingzhou, it's just a sub-rudder of the magic repair, are you afraid? Yes, you have never participated in the task of slashing demons and slayers. You don't understand the magic repair, and it's normal to be afraid!" Zuo Jian said in a disdainful tone.

   Obviously, Zuo Jiansheng was confined by Peak Master Xuanjian because of Li Qingzhou's problem, and his heart was still full of resentment.

  Li Qingzhou smiled and shook his head, and did not argue with him again.

  Next, dozens of figures came from each main peak one after another.

Xuantian sage Xuewei looked at the high-altitude sun, and rose into the sky, surrounded by auspicious clouds and illusion, she looked at the people in the square, and her voice was as cold as smoke: "Dear fellow daoists, here we are. The second goal is the Xuanwu Mountain Range at the junction of Canglan Domain and Qishi Domain, one hundred and eight thousand miles away from the Holy Land."

  "According to the information we found, there is a stronghold of the demon clan hidden in a chaotic grotto in the Xuanwu Mountains. It is most likely a rudder of the blood demon sect."

   "I hope you all can show your talents, take off this gorefiend sub-rudder with the momentum of thunder, and promote my reputation as the Holy Land of Profound Heaven!"

  After finishing speaking, the saint Xuewei raised her hand and shot a golden streamer. She was good at facing the wind, and in the blink of an eye she transformed into a huge ship with a radiant hull, and various auspicious clouds floating around.

   Saint Xuewei landed on the bow of the Liujin giant ship, and said coldly: "Everyone, please get on board!"

  One after another silhouettes soared into the air and landed on the giant golden ship.

   Ye Chen frowned slightly, this big ship was so radiant, it was too swagger, and not stable enough!

   just flew past, if the strength of the sub-rudder of the Blood Demon Cult was too weak, it would have fled away from the wind a long time ago.

  On the contrary, if the blood demon sub-rudder is super strong, it is very likely that an ambush will be set up in advance, and then there will be heavy casualties.

  Do you want to count on the magic repair of the blood demon cult sub-rudder to confront them head-on?

  Do you really think that magic repairs are all fools?

   Ye Chen boarded the ship with Zi Menghan and Li Qingzhou, secretly transmitting to the saint Xuewei: “Holy saint, if we go with such a big fanfare, I’m afraid we will startle the snake?”

   Saint Xuewei's eyes flowed, falling on Ye Chen's body, and seeing Ye Chen looking at the clouds in the sky with composure, she seemed to be looking at the scenery, and he could not see that he was transmitting a sound.

Saint Xuewei was speechless, knowing that the peak master was low-key and didn't like to be pushy, she also spoke to him: "Thank you, peak master Ye, for reminding! It's just that, on behalf of the Holy Land, I went to destroy the blood demon and sub-rudder. To promote the prestige of the Holy Land, it is natural to go forward with integrity."

  "As for the grass and startling snakes, Ye Fengzhu doesn't have to worry at all."

  "Since we have received news of the Blood Demon Cult, naturally there are disciples who are secretly monitoring there. If there is any change, we will get the news as soon as possible."

   Ye Chen smiled slightly, and stopped persuading.

The Blood Demon Cult is divided into rudder one hundred and eighty thousand miles away. Who knows how reliable the news is? Who knows whether the disciple under surveillance is still alive, pinning his own safety on his distant colleagues, this is in itself very dangerous.

  You have to rely on yourself for everything!

  Ye Chen activated a rice-sized puppet on the edge of the mountain protection array, and quietly passed through the mountain protection array of the Xuantian Holy Land, turning into a skinny old man, and hurried toward the Xuanwu Mountain Range in one step.

  Along the way, every tens of thousands of miles, this puppet will drop another puppet, and there are eyeliners along the way, monitoring possible dangers.

  At the same time, it secretly senses the powerful dead buried underground with divine mind, and the Necro Seal is always on standby.

  The area around the Xuanwu Mountains is a key surveillance area. When the Xuanwu Mountains are reached, Ye Chen will release more puppet incarnations, collect intelligence, and sense dead objects to deal with possible dangers.

  Now that you know the specific location of the blood demon sub-rudder, it is better to prepare in advance.

  Qingyunfeng's cultivation resources were almost consumed by Ye Chen, and the materials he used to make these puppets were later found by himself.

The imprint of the dead can sense the existence of dead objects, and the dead objects in the radiant land of the puppet incarnation can also be sensed. Some dead objects die in retreat, some dead objects die by accident in some fierce places, and many There are magic weapons around the dead.

  Since getting the mark of the dead, Ye Chen has controlled many puppet incarnations to obtain countless treasures from the dead.

  The materials needed to make these puppets are obtained from these dead objects.

  Now that he knew the specific location of the rudder of the Blood Demon Cult, Ye Chen let the puppet go ahead and prepared in advance.

"Set off!"

  With the order of the saint Xuewei, the golden giant ship burst into a colorful glow, left the Xuantian main peak, turned into a gorgeous streamer and hurried towards the Xuanwu Mountains.

  As for the secret guardian, Shen Beiwang, the leader of Chi Yan Peak, he has not shown up, and no one knows where he is hiding.

   Ye Chen, Zi Menghan, and Li Qingzhou sat cross-legged in a corner of the cabin, closed their eyes and practiced, quietly waiting for the golden giant ship to drive.

   Ye Chen cultivated to the late stage of the Primordial Divine Realm. He also refined his own soul three times through the cultivation of the soul. The power of his mind has long surpassed before. At this time, he is using the mind of each puppet to sense the powerful dead underground.

   Ancient battlefields, deep mountains, forests, ancient temples, etc., there are countless bones buried underground, including humans, monsters, and strange demons, buried with unknown history.

  The bones that can be preserved are either not long after death, or very powerful before death.

  The bones of these dead things are Ye Chen's backhands.

   Ye Chen senses where the dead bones are, and collects the treasures that exist around the bones by the way, always vigilant for possible dangers.

  This puppet incarnation doesn't matter, but Ye Chen still values ​​the lives of these two disciples.

  The purpose of letting them experience is to increase their actual combat experience. If they are in a life-and-death crisis, Ye Chen will naturally not stand idly by.

  This golden giant ship is the exclusive flying magic weapon of Xuantian Saint Xuewei. She seems to be deliberately demonstrating the prestige of the Xuantian Holy Land, but the speed is not fast, and it took three days to reach the Xuanwu Mountains.

  After all, their path is still the sphere of influence of the Profound Sky Holy Land, and their group did not encounter other dangers.

  The Xuanwu Mountain Range stretches for nearly ten thousand miles. From a distance, it looks like a huge Xuanwu raising its head and roaring, and the entire Xuanwu Mountain Range is shrouded in a layer of gray mist.

The entire Xuanwu mountain range contains countless mountains and mountains, dense forests, rugged rocks, and flashes of black, gray, blood, green and other brilliance from time to time. Occasionally, a sound or two of beasts roaring through golden and cracked rocks can make you feel better. People felt a burst of energy and blood, and they didn't know how many magical demons were dormant.

   Ye Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the Xuanwu Mountains ahead.

   Legend has it that the Xuanwu Mountains were transformed by the sacred beast Xuanwu. He did not sense the bones of Xuanwu, but if the Xuanwu became a part of the heaven and the earth, it became a real mountain and river without the bones left behind.

  The death spirit here is too strong, Ye Chen always feels that this mountain range is not simple.

  Is this mountain range really transformed by a basalt, right?

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  (End of this chapter)

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