World of Cultivation

Ede opened his eyes, and the world in front of him was clearer and richer than ever before. Feeling the surging power in his body, a kind of heartbeat suddenly surged up, and his tears flowed down silently.

strength!

This is what power tastes like!

The pursuit of power is almost engraved in the bones of any demon. The power he had dreamed of flowed through his body. He had never felt such a powerful power, but he understood it almost instantly.

Commander level!

This is the power of the leader level!

The sun is so bright, the world is so beautiful, and the future is so promising!

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Gongsun Cha's face was gloomy and he was in a very bad mood. Although the alliance with Azag is a good result, for someone like Xiao Niang who is extremely paranoid about victory, this is not something to be proud of.

The expressions of the generals below were also very bad. This was the most frustrating and difficult battle in the history of the Suzaku Camp. The opponent's strength was far superior to theirs, and they fought very hard. If it wasn't for Xiao Niang's on-the-spot command that was superior to the opponent's, they would have lost long ago.

This is hard to accept for the extremely proud Suzaku Camp!

Everyone's eyes were shining with unwillingness, like balls of flames beating.

When had the Suzaku Camp ever been in such a miserable state? When did the Suzaku Camp hold back Lady Xiaoniang? When will the Suzaku Camp accept the alliance?

The young lady glanced at everyone coldly and drove them out without saying anything.

After calming down, he finally thought about the pros and cons of this alliance.

Azag has no ambitions towards Zhongcang Realm, and it is obvious that Azag seems to have a lot of scruples. Gongsun Chai feels that this is the fundamental reason for Azag's alliance. Azag must have been under pressure from other aspects and didn't have much energy to be entangled in Zhongcang Realm. In addition, he found that his wife was more difficult to deal with than he thought, so he decided to form an alliance.

Zhongcang Realm was occupied, but Gongsun Chai's goal was not Zhongcang Realm at all, but the chaotic rift from Zhongcang Realm to the Demon Realm.

There is no doubt that the plan is now ruined. Even though Azag talks nicely and looks sympathetic to each other, if he really enters the demon world, the other party will probably break up with him immediately.

It really makes me have a headache. My mother rubbed her forehead.

I don’t know how my senior brother is doing now? Ever run into trouble?

It wasn't until he collided with a truly powerful force that he realized his own shortcomings. The smooth sailing before had paralyzed everyone.

Think about the large number of commanders on the other side, and then think about the golden elixirs in the Suzaku Camp. In comparison, they are really very few.

This is the gap, and this gap will never be bridged in a short time. The strength of a sect depends not only on how many masters it has, but also on the overall level of its disciples. The former may appear due to unexpected encounters, but the latter requires time and accumulation to achieve.

Gongsun Cha didn't have any good ideas.

He knows very well that the training of the Suzaku Camp has been extremely hard. Although their cultivation techniques are not the most outstanding, they are definitely better than ordinary sects. In addition, the engraving talisman formation can draw spiritual power from the crystal stones. I don't know how much stronger than ordinary sects, but when he encountered a truly powerful force, he discovered that their excellence was still so weak in the face of hundreds or even thousands of years of accumulation by others.

Suddenly, a paper crane flew over and fell into the girl's hand.

The little girl was stunned and opened the paper crane.

His pupils suddenly widened, and his face showed a rare look of ecstasy.

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You Qinlie ran wildly in the night. It had been three days since he escaped from the prison. The prison must have noticed that he left.

But he wasn't worried.

He was confident in his magic, even though he had only just mastered it. It only took him one day to understand the magic spell that Pu gave him.

However, it took him three days to quietly break all the restrictions on his body and use magic to create an illusion that could be mistaken for the real thing. Then it took another day to find the route for the sudden escape.

It only took him five days to escape from prison.

After escaping from prison, the first thing he did was to go to the Ten Finger Prison to find Pu. He has a rebellious temper, but he is a person who values ​​friendship. Not to mention his dead father's instructions before his death, it was the magic skills taught to him by Pu Yao that allowed him to escape.

In his opinion, this is a life-saving grace.

As for whether he would be used by the other party, he didn't care at all.

Anyway, this life was saved by Pu Yao, and in the worst case, it would be returned to him. You Qinlie's idea was very simple.

He kept on going without any pause, and following Pu Yao's guidance, he came to a magic house.

The magic house in front of me is very ordinary, nothing special can be seen. Following Pu Yao's instructions carefully, he found a tombstone in an inconspicuous corner of Yaoshu Mansion.

He cast a strange sorcery, and the tombstone cracked silently, revealing the sarcophagus inside.

As Pu Yao said, the sarcophagus was empty.

You Qinlie was a little hesitant, but he gritted his teeth and lay down in the sarcophagus as Pu Yao said.

Damn it, at worst, I'll give him his life back!

You Qinlie watched helplessly as the sarcophagus closed little by little.

Darkness envelops.

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Shuiyue's face was covered with dust, and he looked very tired from the long days of traveling. There were constant wars breaking out along the way, some within the demon clan, some with the cultivators, and bandits running around, making every place full of danger.

If it weren't for his rich experience in hunting demon fetuses, he might have died long ago.

Have you finally reached your destination?

Even the dust on his face could not hide these clear and tenacious eyes, and he looked around.

This is a very remote valley, no one has been there for a long time, and the entire valley is covered with a kind of purple vines. Shuiyue is very careful. He knows this kind of wisteria. Its thorns are highly poisonous and will seal its throat when it sees blood. No wonder there are no wild beasts here.

Dense wisteria sealed this small valley into a dead land.

There was a hint of excitement on Shuiyue's face, but he soon calmed down. His rich hunting experience told him that only by staying calm can he survive until the end.

He stretched out his palm, revealing the bloody dragon in his palm.

Suddenly, the blood dragon shines brightly.

The wisterias all over the valley were squirming like living creatures. Shuiyue watched this scene curiously and nervously. After a while, a path appeared in front of him.

Shuiyue didn't hesitate and walked along the path deeper into the valley. Behind him, the wisteria closed again and the path disappeared.

At the end of the path is a hidden cave.

Shuiyue took a deep breath and got into the cave.

In the cave, a pool appeared in front of him. The pool is filled with black ink-like liquid that exudes a special fragrance.

"Dad, grandpa, please be with me!"

Suigetsu muttered to himself.

Then he jumped into the pool.

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Deep in the desert, Feyre looked at the ancient altar in front of him. This altar, which had been buried in the sand for thousands of years, reappeared.

The simple patterns on the altar carry an unusual magical power, as if they are alive and echoing something.

Feyre looked at the altar in a daze. He followed the guidance of the blood call and found the altar.

"Is it my mission? The mystery is finally revealed!"

Feyre murmured to himself, his blank eyes suddenly became sober, and he stepped into the altar without hesitation.

The altar suddenly glowed brightly!

The deep voice seemed to come from ancient times, and shadows floated above the altar, rotating around Fei Lei.

Feyre's eyes were blurred and he lost consciousness.

The altar rumbled and turned.

In Zuo Mo Shihai, Wei's body suddenly shook slightly. Pu Yao also raised his head, and the light in his blood pupils surged.

"The seeds are starting to sprout!"

The expectation that has been waiting for thousands of years echoes in the sea of ​​consciousness.

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Zuo Mo sat on the sand bug blanket and looked around curiously. Tens of thousands of small flying insects were woven into a moving blanket, carrying Zuo Mo and flying forward at an astonishing speed.

And Shulong and others each rode a big blue bird in a mighty way.

Tang Fei felt even weirder when she looked at Zuo Mo, who was looking around like a child. After she heard the reason why Zuo Mo couldn't speed up, she couldn't laugh or cry. Don't these guys know that there are demon knights in the world?

For safety reasons, Tang Fei spent her own money without saying anything to buy a Big Blue Bird for everyone in the Weiying camp. Almost all the Big Blue Birds in the local market were wiped out.

And Zuo Mo fell in love with the Sand Worm Blanket, so she consciously dug into her pocket. This magic shell is not worth mentioning to Endless City. But she felt very strange. This man's strength was astonishing. He didn't look like he came from a small family. How could he not even know about it?

But unconsciously, Tang Fei's hostility towards Zuo Mo was reduced a lot.

In comparison, the Tianyao Guards were much more well-equipped, and they summoned the Demon Cavalry without saying a word.

The sand bug blanket is large enough to accommodate about ten people. Zuo Mo Agui, Zeng Lian'er Yan'er, Tao Xing and Tang Fei were all sitting on the sand bug blanket. Zeng Lian'er still took out the tea set and drank tea by herself. Tao Xing smiled and was not polite and drank a cup of tea. Tang Fei sat quietly aside.

Zuo Mo studied it for a while, and he quickly figured out the sand bug blanket. These small black bugs are powerful, psychic, and quite interesting. If Junior Brother Chun Yucheng were here, he would definitely be extremely happy.

Thinking of this, Zuo Mo couldn't help but miss everyone. But then he smiled, turned his eyes to A-Gui, stretched out his palm, and rubbed A-Gui's hair.

"Taian City is ahead." Tang Fei interrupted Zuo Mo's movements.

Zuo Mo raised his head and looked forward, with a look of surprise on his face. An unprecedented city appeared in his field of vision. My QT room is open! Fang Xiang’s official QT room number [9177] click to enter