Chapter 40: The calamity of the casual cultivator, the opening of the mouth finally comes true

The ten-foot-wide cave was filled with a faint demonic aura, and the three-foot-long green-scaled demon insects were flowing in their internal organs. Dahei was lying on it and feasting.

In the surrounding space, there were more than a dozen black-horned demon ants emitting demonic aura, and they also wanted to rush up to take a bite.

But every time a demon ant got close, it would be beaten up by Dahei.

It didn't care whether it was its son, grandson, or great-great-grandson, whoever dared to snatch it would be beaten.

Under Shen Lian's cramming training, Dahei's aura had reached the critical point of the middle stage of the first stage. As long as he broke through his strength, he would be comparable to a human cultivator at the fourth level of Qi training.

Of course, the price was that Dahei cracked many times, and he rolled on the ground and screamed in pain.

Fortunately, he survived and did not let those descendants who wanted to inherit his position succeed.

With a rustling sound, the newly drilled black-horned demon ant came close to Dahei, and after the antennae touched twice, light flowed out of Dahei's black crystal-like eyes.

Then, Dahei didn't even care about the corpse of the insect demon beside him, and crashed into the mud directly. The remaining black-horned demon ants swarmed towards the corpse of the insect demon.

In the cave where Shen Lian practiced, Dahei crawled out of the mud.

As soon as Dahei appeared, Shen Lian woke up from his practice.

Now this group of black-horned demon ants began to be gradually released by him, and learned to beat up some low-level demon insects for food.

Dahei crawled closer, and his two antennae shook.

"Hiss--"

Through the communication of the beast control contract, Shen Lian understood what Dahei described.

"Well done."

He took out two spirit stones, opened Dahei's mouth and stuffed them directly, and then shook his head.

Dahei whined and swallowed the spirit stones with difficulty.

The master's love is so direct every time.

Let it crack.

"Keep investigating and see where they went."

After more than half a year of training, and with Dahei's improved strength, his brain is much better than before, and he can also have a preliminary understanding of Shen Lian's orders.

The information obtained by other black-horned demon ants needs to be conveyed by Dahei.

Not long after, Dahei, who had left, crawled back again and hissed.

"Anyone else?"

Dahei reported that another wave of cultivators appeared near Anwen Mountain.

The first wave was two "human" ants like him.

The second wave was three.

In Dahei's view, Shen Lian, his master, is an accomplice of him who looks different.

At this time, it was exactly ten days since the last earthquake.

Shen Lian was not surprised by the sudden appearance of cultivators. He had expected this ten days ago.

With such a big commotion, the Bishui Sect will definitely take action.

If you want to play military tactics like before, it is estimated that it will not work.

After knocking on Dahei's horn, Shen Lian sent out his divine thought, "Go gather your fellow tribesmen who stayed behind, we are ready to set off."

After instructing the black-horned demon ant, he also began to get up and pack up, putting the formation flags and defense talismans into the storage bag.

It's time to move.

The ant nest is directly abandoned.

The most abundant thing in the wilderness is the ant nest. Dahei can be a groom ant anytime and anywhere, and smear the ant nests in the wilderness.

After packing up everything, Shen Lian checked the surroundings again and completely destroyed the cave before leaving.

…

Deep in the jungle.

"Brother Hong, why don't you take a break here for a while?"

Ma Wen looked around vigilantly and asked the monk next to him tentatively.

"The disciples of the Bishui Sect are not supernatural. This is already the edge of the land reclamation. I really don't believe they are not afraid of death."

At this moment, the two figures with their mouths and noses wrapped tightly were lying under the dead leaves and branches, and their low voices were filled with resentment and murderous intent.

Not long ago, there was a spiritual light rising to the sky in the Miasma Cloud Mountain, and a large crack crossed the wilderness and led directly to the Yunmeng Market.

There was also a spiritual energy flowing into the underground of Yunmeng Mountain along the large crack, which made the spiritual energy of Yunmeng Market rise again and reached the third level in one fell swoop.

Such a magical scene surprised the casual cultivators in the market.

Many people also realized that the second-level superior spiritual veins that the Bishui Sect had been promoting and all the actions to build a cultivation city were more like a joke that was trying to cover up the shocking vision.

What second-level medieval ruins, what building a city, it turned out that the Bishui Sect had been fooling them all the time.

Those Taoist friends who left on the spirit ship...

Everything is afraid of thinking about it after the incident, and the more you think about it, the more terrified you feel.

At this time, the Bishui Sect suddenly issued a suppression order.

All cultivators were not allowed to leave the market area, and those who violated the order would be killed without mercy, and some casual cultivators were killed in public.

The two brothers were just about to return to the market at that time, and when they encountered such a situation, they could only run into the mountains.

There were quite a few independent cultivators outside the market at that time. After sensing the danger, they immediately triggered their life-saving skills and ran into the wilderness jungle.

But they didn't expect that the disciples of the Bishui Sect would chase them into the wilderness jungle, and they would not stop until they were all killed.

"By suppressing the market and killing independent cultivators, they are not afraid of ruining their foundation in Chu and being cursed by the entire cultivation world."

"It seems that there must be an extraordinary opportunity in the market, otherwise the Bishui Sect would not be able to suppress all independent cultivators. It must be to prevent the news from leaking."

Ma Hong looked around vigilantly and said in a low voice, "Don't talk too much. You should recover your spiritual power first. I will keep an eye on the surroundings. After recovery, we will continue to move forward. We must go deeper to avoid..."

"Where do you want to hide!"

Before Ma Hong finished speaking, a sneer sounded outside the jungle.

Faster than the sneer, the three spells of water, metal, and earth have fallen.

"No, hurry up..."

Ma Hong was shocked and pulled the people around him to leave.

"Brother Hong, leave quickly, I'll fight them!"

At the moment of crisis, Ma Hong felt like he was directly hit by a strong force, and a spell wave exploded behind him and swept around.

Ma Hong turned around and saw red fire energy exploding from his brother's body, forcefully knocking away the three falling spells and heading towards one of the Blue Water Sect disciples.

This life-threatening killing method really frightened the three chasing Bishui Sect disciples. They were stunned on the spot after the first move.

"Junior brother, be careful."

"Junior brother!"

Seeing that the weapon was about to hit the top of his head when it fell, Chen Luohong's eyes showed panic and he even forgot to defend himself.

Buzz——

A blue light shield appeared in front of him, blocking the falling magic weapon.

Only then did the other two Bishui Sect disciples react, and the magic swords in their hands flew into the air, cutting the casual cultivator in half.

Click.

The light shield guarding Chen Luohong shattered, and several pieces of broken jade fell down.

"Damn it, my amulet!"

His not-so-handsome face twisted, and a black flying sword came out and slashed at the fallen bones.

Puff puff puff...

After cutting the bones on the ground into bloody mud, the murderous intent on Chen Luohong's face has not dissipated.

"Chase!" Chen Luohong resented, "If I don't cut him into bloody mud, I won't be able to understand my thoughts."

"Junior brother, this is the edge of land reclamation. The elders have ordered us to go back before dark."

"There are countless monsters in the wilderness, and a casual cultivator who is chased by us like a lost dog will not survive for more than a few days."

Two fellow students, Lin Yue and Xie Shanyun, looked at the sky and felt that it was still too risky.

"I'll go to my father and tell him. Besides, the sect has a death order, so we can't let a loose cultivator go, lest we ruin things."

"Walk."

Chen Luohong put away his flying sword and was about to chase Ma Hong in the direction of his escape.

Boom——

In the void, the miasma was washed away, and a spiritual ship flew through the air and flew in front of Chen Luohong and the others.

"It's Elder Chen who's here."

Seeing the spirit ship, Lin and Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

The black spiritual light accumulated at the bow of the spirit ship and turned into a ball of light several feet in size, illuminating the darkness of the surrounding jungle.

The black ball of light streaked across the sky and brought up a shower of rain. It fell hundreds of feet away and swallowed up a figure who was escaping hastily.

Boom!

The roar fell, and all the vegetation, trees, earth and rocks within tens of feet of the surrounding area disappeared.

"Come up."

There was a sound on the spirit ship, and Chen Luohong and the others flew up and landed on the spirit ship.

Soon, the spirit ship broke through the miasma and disappeared among the mountains.

…

After the roar was completely submerged in the miasma, Shen Lian finally showed his figure in the dark corner of the jungle.

Looking at the direction where the black water was dripping, he couldn't help but shrink his neck.

As for a casual cultivator, should he use artillery?

As for that! As for that! As for that!

It seems that the Bishui Sect has gone crazy, even the spirit ships have been mobilized.

Not to be offended.

Slip away, slip away!

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