Chapter 1088: Demon Sect’s Plot, Shocking Changes in the Wasteland
About dozens of miles away from the lonely peak, there is a dense jungle, where several elites from the Inner Demon Sect are gathering.
In addition to the leader Yu Wenyuan, there is also a young man wearing a black robe. The aura around him is so strong that it has reached the early stage of Nascent Soul. It is obviously because he has just broken through not long ago, and the true energy fluctuations are still a bit unstable.
Looking at the vision on the top of the solitary peak in the distance, Yu Wenyuan's face became extremely ugly.
It is true that during this period of time, in order to find traces of Qin Tian, Yu Wenyuan has been working hard to suppress his realm, in order to use the method of stealing souls to plot an opportunity for the first-line ninth rank, and at the same time, he also took the opportunity to destroy the Dao Sect's foundation.
However, due to various accidents and the vast space of the Immortal Island, the monks from the Tianmo Sect have not been able to find Qin Tian's whereabouts so far.
Maybe someone found it but didn't come back alive.
In the end, in desperation, in order to avoid further wasting time, Yu Wenyuan could only settle for the next best thing and focus on Fairy Yun Xin as an alternative.
After all, the latter also has the Five Elements Spiritual Root, and has also condensed the eighth-grade golden elixir. The foundation is extremely solid and stable, and he is even the real person in charge of the Taoist Sect, which is just suitable for performing the secret spirit-seizing technique.
It is conceivable what a blow it will have to Daozong once Fairy Yunxin falls on the Immortal Island.
However, God did not fulfill his wishes. I don’t know whether it was bad luck or the feng shui of the ancestral tomb was not good!
When the Heavenly Demon Sect found Fairy Yun Xin's traces and notified Yu Wenyuan to come, they suddenly discovered that the latter had already condensed into a baby, and was even preparing to survive the Forty-nine Heavenly Tribulation!
After wasting a lot of time but getting this result, one can imagine that Yu Wenyuan's mood at this moment can only be described as furious.
But under the heavenly calamity, any monk who dares to enter rashly is absolutely no different from seeking death.
The most important thing is that because time is too tight, if you continue to delay, you may miss the opportunity of the fairy island.
So Yu Wenyuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he suddenly turned around, looked at the rear and looked at an elite of the Heavenly Demon Sect who was dressed in black robes and had a cultivation level of about the late Golden Core stage, and said in a slightly indifferent tone:
"Junior brother Liu, I remember that you seem to have four spiritual roots, right?"
Hearing this, the monk surnamed Liu was slightly startled at first, and then suddenly reacted. His face instantly turned extremely pale, and he quickly begged tremblingly:
"Senior Brother Yuwen... have mercy on me... have mercy on me! I hope that for the sake of my many years of loyalty, I will let Liu have a way to survive! I will do my best to use my best. Find the right person with five spiritual roots quickly..."
However, before he finished speaking, Yu Wenyuan suddenly got angry and turned into an afterimage and galloped out. His right arm was wrapped with dazzling lightning, and he punched the monk surnamed Liu in the chest with a fierce punch.
Caught off guard, the latter was suddenly knocked far away and almost died from having his heart broken on the spot. Even the sea of true energy in his dantian was sealed by the lightning, leaving him unable to resist at all.
Seeing this scene, the few elite demon sects around seemed to have expected it, and they didn't show much emotion, and all of them had indifferent expressions.
After all, this kind of fratricide is extremely common in the Demon Sect.
Besides, no one would offend the hot future successor of the Heavenly Demon Sect for the sake of an unrelated person!
Yu Wenyuan, on the other hand, shook his arm and snorted impatiently:
"It is a great honor for you to make sacrifices for the development of our sect! Don't worry, after this incident, your name will appear on the merit monument of our sect, and you will be admired by future generations of disciples for eternity. Your wife, daughter, and children will also be I, the Demon Sect, will take care of it myself!”
As soon as these words came out, the monk surnamed Liu, who had already turned pale, was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't help but yell hysterically!
But Yu Wenyuan had an indifferent expression and directly ordered the people around him:
"This Holy Son is going to retreat and break through immediately. You guys should keep an eye on this place and don't let the leader of this sect escape!"
After hearing this, everyone present cupped their fists and saluted.
Even the powerful Nascent Soul warrior who had just broken through did not dare to do anything disobedient.
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As time slowly passed, the atmosphere within the entire Immortal Island began to gradually become tense, and the competition around various gathering points directly entered a fierce stage.
Some powerful people, such as the Ghost Girl from Guimingyin Mountain, Jin Ruyu, the young master of the Jin family, and Yun Xizi, who is second on the most popular list, all found a suitable place early and began to retreat and break through.
But some people with poor strength and bad luck, including the fatal scholar Ye Renxiao, are still looking for a chance.
Because of this, the entire inner area is constantly fighting, and elites from major immortal sects are dying at any time. It can be said that the place is full of dangers and dangers.
But at this moment, in the central area of Immortal Island, it is a completely different scene.
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In the silent wasteland, Qin Tian was surrounded by spatial ripples and was walking slowly with a calm expression on his face. Sometimes he would stop and concentrate on controlling the power of his consciousness to spread and heal the space cracks blocking the road ahead.
At this moment, several days have passed since we stepped into the wasteland.
It is no exaggeration to say that if this feat of forcibly breaking into the central area were known to the major immortal sects in Kyushu, they would probably be shocked immediately.
After all, the dangerous forbidden area that even the mighty masters in the divine transformation stage dare not explore is now being wandered through by a mere junior in the fake infant realm. This is really unbelievable.
However, due to the obstruction of the space cracks, Qin Tian's progress was extremely slow. Now he has only traveled more than ten miles, and there is still an endless wasteland in front of him, with no end in sight.
Not to mention having to be vigilant at all times, as cracks in the embankment may suddenly appear at any time, which is also a great drain on the mind and really makes people feel tired.
Fortunately, there are ripples formed by space blades surrounding it. Qin Tian will sense it in advance as soon as the new space cracks appear around them, and then use his body skills to quickly avoid them, so the journey can be considered safe.
It is worth mentioning that as we go deeper into the wilderness, there are often places where the black and yellow gases gather along the way, which are several times richer than those in the inner circle.
But Qin Tian never stopped, still approaching the depths firmly.
Just because during its detection, the gathering points that occasionally appeared around it were definitely more than enough to supply ordinary monks with condensed infants. Even the seventh or eighth grade high-level Nascent Soul condensed could completely meet their needs.
But if you want to achieve the ninth level, it's still almost impossible.
The most important thing is that as they continue to move forward, the surrounding original black and yellow energy gradually becomes more and more intense, showing an obvious upward trend.
So in this case, it’s pretty clear what to choose.
In this way, several hours passed quickly.
As night falls, the wilderness is dark, with only the occasional sound of wind echoing, which looks a bit weird and scary.
However, Qin Tian has already adapted to this, and the dark environment will not have any impact on his vision.
But at this moment, an unusual movement suddenly sounded from the northwest side, which seemed quite abrupt in the silent wasteland, and some fluctuations of true energy were faintly heard.
After noticing this situation, Qin Tian's face suddenly changed slightly, and a flash of shock quietly flashed in his eyes.
After all, what this situation means is self-evident.
Before this, Qin had never thought that there would be a second person in such ancient Jedi.
However, given the danger in the central area of the Immortal Island, the other party was able to survive the white fog blockade safely and even broke into the wasteland. This shows how clever his methods are. How can this not shock people on the spot?
At this moment, Qin Tian couldn't help but be filled with doubts, and his thoughts were racing rapidly.
Could it be that the other party is some hidden old monster?
Or maybe there are other people with space spiritual roots hiding among the geniuses of the major immortal sects?
After pondering for a moment, Qin Tian couldn't help but stopped, whether out of fear or curiosity, and turned to the side.
About half an hour later, the power of divine consciousness spreading all the time finally reflected back a clear picture.
However, the next moment, Qin Tian's expression changed again, and his eyes were full of shock.
A few miles ahead, in a dangerous land surrounded by space cracks, there was a beautiful female cultivator in white neon clothes, huddled in a narrow space and shivering, as if she was helplessly waiting to die.
And that female cultivator is none other than Murong Xuanying, who is known as the Saint of the Immortal Sect!
