Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1183 Mo Yunya is a magic weapon

The sky was dark, and the mountain wind howled, slapping the mountain wall extremely violently, making an unwilling crash like the roar of an angry dragon.

The cliff top of Moyunya has long been submerged in the thicker and thicker magic fog, and the mountain wall in front of him stands majestically, with no end in sight.

The sky and the earth are boundless, and the righteous way is vicissitudes. Upward is the vast three thousand realms of the human world, and downward is the boundless sea of ​​demons for tens of thousands of miles. The separation between humans and demons is only a cliff.

There was a cry of woo-wa-wah in the magic mist, like a baby crying, longing for someone to comfort and hug—but none of the passers-by paid attention to it, and it fell down extremely fast, only one of them threw Come and have a look.

Liu Qinghuan turned her head to look, and found that the thing was squatting on a black cloud formed by the gathering of magic mist. It looked a bit like a toad, with two big eyes protruding outwards, staring at him viciously.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

A lot of these things quickly jumped out of the magic mist, each puffing out their cheeks and screaming hoarsely, it was really noisy.

Liu Qinghuan frowned slightly, and as soon as she moved her sleeves, Ting Feng leaned over, covered her ears and shouted: "Boss, don't pay attention to them! These devil cloud toads dare not approach the cliff. Stop making noise."

"Don't dare to approach..." Liu Qinghuan murmured, his eyes fell on the mountain wall beside him: "Is it because of these true immortal writings?"

On the stone wall like a knife cut, there are dense textures, strong and deep, which seem to be natural traces, but when you look closely, you can only feel that there are endless mysteries.

"This is what you said, the magic words left by the great sages."

"Yes." Tingfeng said with a smile: "Senior, you should have heard the legend about our Moyunya. According to legend, a long time ago, there was no Moyunya here. The monsters are rampant, and the living beings are suffering. The sages couldn't bear it, moved the peak to the sea of ​​​​the demons, and engraved the mantra to ward off the demons, that is Mo Yunya."

"Look at these mantras, every time a monster passes by, it will emit a golden light. The low-level monsters will be wiped out as soon as they are illuminated, and the high-level undead will peel off their skin. Therefore, there are very few monsters that can climb Moyunya. They are either rough-skinned and thick-skinned like the Scaleless Demon and the Blood Jaw, or have wings like the Mist Crow."

Liu Qinghuan thoughtfully said: "So, the whole Moyunya is actually a magic weapon?"

"Ah? Huh!" Ting Feng was stunned, with a look of surprise on his face: "There seems to be nothing wrong with saying that, but is this magic weapon too big?"

"How big is this? Every magic weapon such as mountains and seas is extremely huge, and some are even bigger than an interface."

The two chatted all the way, and the cliff finally went down to the end, and they saw a vast and desolate land, full of naked||||exposed red rocks, which were eroded into various strange shapes by the wind.

Liu Qinghuan fell to the ground, took out a jade slip from her sleeve, and the others surrounded her on their own initiative.

"I didn't have time to go into details before, before I entered the boundless sea of ​​magic, I have a few words to say."

He made a shielding barrier: "I don't know what your previous missions were like, but when the previous missions came down, although they were not detailed enough, I know from your expressions that this mission should be a little different from the past? "

Everyone was silent, Ting Feng knew him best, and replied: "Yes, boss, the previous missions were just routine inspections, and the scope was mostly concentrated within a thousand miles. These places have been searched countless times, and the monsters have been cleaned up. Pretty much, so it's pretty safe."

"And what we're going to enter this time is deeper in the Demon Sea." Liu Qinghuan said, clicking on the jade slip, and saw a white light bloom, and a simple map gradually emerged in the air.

"This place." He drew a circle on the map: "According to the latest news, this place has been haunted by monsters recently, and it is suspected to be a new hidden stronghold built by demons. And our mission this time is to Find out the specific situation in this stronghold."

The crowd started to commotion, and a monk exclaimed: "Daye Dao! Where are we going? This, isn't this too deep?"

"Yeah, that place is beyond the scope of inspection, we have never been there before, and the surrounding environment and terrain are not familiar..."

"You can get to know each other slowly on the way!" Liu Qinghuan interrupted him, and with a wave of his sleeves, several jade slips flew into everyone's hands.

"Presumably you all know that in recent years, there have been more and more changes in the moon demons. Recently, not only did they consume the lives of a large number of monsters to attack Moyunya frequently, but also real demons at the level of heavenly demons began to appear. Everything shows that, There must be something brewing in the dark among the demons, but we haven't found out their real purpose until now."

This is also the reason why Banshan Academy sent him to Mo Yunya, and just after arriving, they threw him into the boundless sea of ​​demons.

Liu Qinghuan secretly slandered: Favors are really not so easy to owe, and when it comes time to pay back, you have to go through life and death with your head raised.

The face was extremely calm, and he continued: "We have a total of 13 people. The whole team will greatly increase the chance of exposure, so now start dividing into groups of three. You can form your own team and dive to the vicinity of Daye Road separately. Five days later , meet in this valley."

All the cultivators listened, seeing his tone and expression showing an irresistible determination, knowing that it was useless to object, they could only accept the reality, and quickly divided themselves into teams in twos and threes.

Tingfeng asked: "Boss, what about you, which team are you with?"

Liu Qinghuan straightened his sleeves and said lightly: "I won't follow any team. I will go to Daye Road in front of you to investigate the reality there. Hmm... If there is something particularly dangerous, I will clean it up."

This meant that Liu Qinghuan had opened the way for them in front, and everyone's spirits lifted, and they looked at him with a little more gratitude.

But Liu Qinghuan turned around and said: "Although we are a team that has just been formed, everyone is experienced in many battles, and each of them possesses good fighting power. I won't talk nonsense. Let's go now!"

With an order, the monks divided into four teams rushed out, and Liu Qinghuan's figure disappeared from everyone's sight the moment his voice fell.

The crimson land stretches all the way to the horizon, and when the wind blows, the face is covered with dust.However, the deeper you go, the special scenery that belongs to the devil world gradually appears: the grass and trees with teeth and claws, the dark primitive jungle, and the ugly and ugly low-level monsters...

As well as the increasingly strong magic energy and the hard-to-recover spiritual power.

The near-empty sword light of the Miexu Sword flashed in the air, and the last real demon also decapitated, and its huge body crashed to the ground.There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, and from the cross-section of the wound, each of them died very quickly.

Liu Qinghuan recalled the Miexu sword, put the innate spirit storage bracelet on her hand, and slowly recovered her spiritual power, her slightly frowned brows did not calm down:

Although these monsters are all high-level true demons, they seem to know his whereabouts, waiting for him wave after wave?
(End of this chapter)