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Chapter 1088 The Tentacles of the Nine Spirits Domain Are Penetrating

The magic vine world.

In the Moye family's ancestral land, some members of the Horned Demon Emperor clan who had gone out and luckily escaped being exterminated rebuilt their family here and built a simple formation on the spirit vein as a symbol to fulfill the family's duty of defending the territory among the imperial clans.

Due to the war and security reasons, only a few people returned, only dozens of tribesmen, and only one general-level Mo Ye tribe member.

More often than not, there is a slave tribe called the Fujitora who handles various matters, building formations, repairing damaged family mountains, houses, etc.

No one noticed the slight shadow in the soul of a Nascent Soul Stage Fujitora demon named Fujitora Ishi.

This subtle shadow is integrated with the soul and seems to have existed naturally.

In fact, the souls of living beings are all kinds of strange, and there are all kinds of physiques, so it is not surprising that they are a little darker.

Even an emperor cannot tell anything with just a glance.

The same is true for this Nascent Soul stage Fujitora himself.

He faithfully carried out his master's orders, carefully built the formation, took out formation tools that looked no different from the usual imperial formations, and buried them in the soil.

The most core formation device was then respectfully delivered to the owner for activation.

A few months later, a fourth-order inferior-grade formation rose up in the Moye family's territory.

"It's done."

"It's so easy."

Deep within the soul of this Nascent Soul Stage Fujihu Monster, a shadow heaved a sigh of relief and fell into silence.

At this moment,

In the Demon Vine Realm, the Demon Leaf Family's fifth-level spiritual vein, some extremely subtle changes had occurred, which were similar to the rhythm of the spiritual vein's own life cycle and did not arouse any suspicion.

In the virtual world of spirit and soul.

Different from the previous spiritual and spiritual world, there are only nine people here, and someone is excluded.

It seemed that he had been prepared and activated the prepared measures. He also did not trust the other party and had all kinds of plans.

"That person,"

"His nature is beginning to revive."

Shadow Demon Daozi whispered: "The number of people killed and the number of deaths in these years are shocking to me."

"I often wonder whether I am from the Demon Sect or he is from the Demon Sect."

“I am always confused.”

"Isn't this normal?"

Ji Liuyue was somewhat puzzled: "Whether it is his original sect or his current sect, they are all demonic sects. Did you only find out about this today?"

"Do not."

"It's different. I'm not talking about the reputation. In the eyes of the enemies, everyone is a demon sect."

Shadow Demon Daozi seemed a little conflicted: "In reality, his sect's reputation is much better than mine. Even among mortals, it is much better than your sect. It can be called a sect of saints and sages."

"As for the monks from the small world, except for not allowing them to advance, other aspects are relatively good. They will not be beaten and killed without reason."

"Their reputation is relatively good, but..."

"Forget it... Never mind these things."

Shadow Demon Daozi shook his head and shook off these messy thoughts: "We have already done most of the work on the Demon Vine World. It is barely usable. There are still a few places, but they are just backups. The kings of each family are away, so the difficulty of internal erosion is much lower. It is expected that things will be done in another ten years."

What is happening here refers to the arrangement of the Nine Spirit Realm hidden formation.

The Ninth Daoist Master has devoted all his energy to this matter in recent years, and all his cultivation has come to a standstill.

"How are your affairs?"

Shadow Demon Daozi asked.

He is in charge of several small realms including the Demon Vine Realm.

"The Yellow Sand World has stagnated. It will not start until the kings leave."

"The Black Water World is slowly eroding..."

"The magic stone world has been completed..."

"The Flower Cloud World has been completed..."

All the Daoists reported one by one. Only Xuanwu Daoist's progress was slow, which was a bit embarrassing, but no one said anything. Several Daoists said they would help when they had time.

"Expected,"

Tianji Daozi estimated for a moment: "In another thirty years, it will be basically completed. We have enough room for improvement. It's best to do every step well, but it's okay if there are some shortcomings."

"Then, just wait for the big fish..."

……

Jiang Ding, with ten blood dragons, flew out of the starry sky of the Yellow Sand World without stopping for a moment. An illusory and hazy green flame butterfly caught up with him in an instant. It had no lethality and seemed to be a tracking technique of cause and effect.

Jiang Ding was about to draw his sword and kill him.

"Blood River King,"

"I've admired my name for a long time."

The voice of the Cangkong Emperor came from the illusory butterfly, with kindness: "Your Excellency, with the body of a slave and a broken foundation, has cultivated the fourth realm of swordsmanship. You can be said to be an outstanding person and a peerless genius."

"I am not inferior to others either."

"This is normal."

"You are far inferior to me."

Jiang Ding put down the hilt of the sword and said calmly.

"..."

Emperor Cangkong was silent for a moment.

He had to admit that this was indeed the case.

I thought it was a compliment and a gesture of condescension, but the other party was dismissive. This person did not have the humility that a slave should have, and he had a strong sense of self-confidence in his heart.

"Blood River King."

"As far as I know, you have already gotten rid of the slave mark of the Yanshi family?"

The Emperor Cangkong stopped beating around the bush and asked.

He is now known as the virtuous son of the emperor. Compared with the Yanliu emperor who kills people and destroys their clans at will, his reputation is extremely good. All the kings are willing to act as his eyes and ears, and many secrets are not secrets at all.

"indeed so."

Jiang Ding nodded and admitted it.

"What benefit did Emperor Yanliu give you?"

The Emperor of the Sky asked again.

"That person is narrow-minded, arrogant, cowardly, and weak. As far as I am concerned, there is no possibility of attracting you with his personal charm."

He made a judgment with a hint of disdain.

In his eyes, the Emperor Yanliu was just the son of a rich country boy and had never been his real opponent.

"What else could it be?"

"I am an old cultivator like you. Is there anything that can move me today?"

Jiang Ding asked back.

"But the Dao Heart Demon Slave Scripture?"

"Yes."

Jiang Ding's eyes lit up slightly, and he looked towards Emperor Cangkong with a hint of kindness and amiability in his eyes.

"Blood River King."

"I can also give you the Dao Heart Demon Slave Scripture."

The Emperor of the Sky said slowly.

There was no answer from the other side, who continued to look at him expectantly.

However, the Cangkong Emperor said: "I was born in the ancient emperor family, and I can better protect you. You have a better chance of survival."

"I have not lied to you about anything. I can only swear to my ancestors that I will do everything I can to keep you alive."

He said this sincerely.

"As long as you serve me..."

"Shut up!"

"The sky is blue."

The kindness and amiability in Jiang Ding's eyes disappeared. He interrupted him and said coldly, "Don't talk about these irrelevant things. This king wants the Great Emperor's scriptures, the real Great Emperor's scriptures, not this kind of slave scriptures."

"If you give it to me now, I will help you capture Emperor Yanliu immediately."

The Emperor of Sky was silent.

for a long time,

he sighed.

"I really want to agree, but I can't do it..."

The Emperor of Sky sighed, and his voice gradually faded away.

(End of this chapter)