"Send a message to the sect, He Shi Yun will attack Centipede Gorge, Nian Shi Yun will attack Huo Yan Pu, and we will attack Nan Da." Chang Qing casually tossed aside the Howling Lake Golden Sword, and straightened his body, his round and plump face was solemn. Chinese Network
His voice reverberated in the main hall. When the people below heard it, their expressions tightened.
Everyone knew that Qincang School had been fighting with the Three Lakes Demons for more than ten years, but until now, they had never attacked Jade Blood Pool from the front. Every time they attacked from the east and west, so they were very familiar with these two paths.
Centipede Depression was in the west, at the edge of Jade Blood Pool. It was a gentle slope with no peaks or ridges, making it easy to enter and exit. Cliff Pool was in the east. Decades ago, it was a shallow pool. Although it was now covered by the lake, the depth of the water within a hundred miles was less than ten feet.
But South Pond was different. It was a vast body of water with countless lake islands. Fog and chaotic formations were everywhere. It could be said to be a natural gateway to the outer lake of Jade Blood Pool. Almost no one in Qincang School had ever been there.
However, Fan Changqing understood that his purpose of this trip was to break through the path to the center of Jade Blood Pool and sweep away the obstacles for the sect. Naturally, he could not avoid the battle. He could only go forward. On the other hand, wasn't this giving him more opportunities to gain merit?
Moreover, Hua was already prepared for this. He looked at a cultivator below and said with a smile, "Junior apprentice brother Qin, take out the thing."
A tall and thin cultivator walked out and stood in front of the hall. He took out a scroll and slowly opened it in front of everyone, revealing a mountain and river topographic map.
Fan Changqing pointed from his sleeve and said, "Junior apprentice brothers, please take a look. This is the geographical map of Jade Blood Pool that I managed to find. On it, the islands of South Pond and the distribution of the various underwater residences are roughly drawn. Although it is not very detailed, it is enough for us to use."
Everyone took a look, and sure enough, the various lakes and islands were outlined on the map. Not only that, but there were also annotations at the side. For a moment, they all felt relieved. With this map, they wouldn't have to randomly run around aimlessly.
Fan Changqing saw that no one was unwilling and nodded in satisfaction. He turned around and asked, "Junior Martial Brother Qin, which island is the closest to us?"
Junior Martial Brother Qin looked at the map in his hand and gestured with his finger. He then raised his head and said, "Senior Martial Brother Fan, the Gui Yuan Island of the 18 Southern Swamp Islands is the closest to us. The Island Master's name is Quan Gongwang, and he is a Squid Shrimp. He has cultivated for at least 300 years and is at the third level of the Mystic Light Realm. Luo Mengze once made him a Yao General."
Fan Changqing clapped and said with a smile, "Alright, let's go there!" He activated the talisman in his hand, and the huge figure of the Flying Spiritual Pivot turned in the air and quickly flew to the destination of this trip.
An hour later, a fog gradually spread out before them. Occasionally, thick clouds would drift past. It was unknown what was mixed within the fog, but even the vision of the cultivators in the hall was greatly affected. They were unable to see clearly.
Suddenly, the golden bells above the main hall rang loudly. Fan Changqing knew that they were near a place with dense Demonic Qi.
He waved the talisman and stopped flying. He looked at Junior Brother Qin with a questioning look in his eyes. (
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Junior Brother Qin calculated with his fingers, then cupped his hands and said, "Senior Brother Fan, we should have entered the territory of Origin Returning Island."
At this time, the disciple in charge of scouting came up to the hall and reported, "Reporting to Senior Brother Fan, there is a Demonic General with Mystic Light Realm cultivation blocking the way. He claims to be the guardian of this place and is cursing. He wants us to retreat immediately, or else he will kill his way into the hall."
Fan Changqing shook his hand and threw out a black screen after hearing this.
When this item was unfurled in front of the hall, the original ink painting on it seemed to have come to life and spread out in all directions. Not long after, a vast world appeared on it, and the light of the water lake reflected the scene below. However, the imperfection was that the fog and clouds were still lingering.
There were more than a hundred flags erected below the Flying Spiritual Pivot, and a Demonic General with green skin and bulging eyes stood on a black cloud about five acres wide. He was holding a half-moon steel trident, and he was cursing non-stop. However, his words were unclear, and no one knew what he was saying.
Fan Changqing couldn't help but laugh when he saw this. He pointed down and said, "Junior Brothers, who will go and slay this Demonic General?"
Zhang Yan looked into the hall and saw that everyone was eager to try. It was obvious that they all wanted to fight, but there were eighteen Demonic Islands here, so he wasn't afraid that he wouldn't have a chance to fight. Thus, he just smiled and sat still.
Fan Changqing looked around, and his gaze landed on the cultivator in feather robes on the right. He said in a deep voice, "Junior Brother Ren, this is the first battle. You should go personally."
Junior Brother Ren stood up with a smile on his face. He bowed slightly to Fan Changqing, then glanced at Zhang Yan, curled the corner of his mouth, and slowly walked out of the Grand Hall. The White-feathered Hawk beneath him let out a long cry, spread its wings, and flew under his feet, allowing him to step on its back.
Everyone in the hall didn't say anything after seeing that he was the one to fight. It was obvious that they knew they couldn't win against him.
Zhang Yan had heard from Fan Changqing that this person's name was Ren Mingyao, and he was at the third level of the Mystic Light Realm. He was also Meng Zhen's disciple, and it seemed that Meng Zhen valued him a lot.
Ren Mingyao walked down the hall and approached the Demonic General. He was relaxed and had a hint of arrogance on his face. His sleeves fluttered in the wind, and he stood on a flying beast. From afar, he did look like a deity. When he arrived in front of the Demonic General and heard the Demonic General's unclear words, he couldn't help but say coldly, "You're wearing scales and armor, and you want to learn the human language?"
The Demonic General seemed to be enraged when he heard this. He roared and stabbed with his half-moon trident.
Ren Mingyao curled his lips and took a step back. He took out a black compass from his sleeve and threw it forward. With a point of his finger, the compass immediately began to spin. Rays of golden sword Qi flew out from it. They swayed in the air and turned into sharp flying swords that slashed at the Demon General.
As soon as Fan Changqing saw this, he turned to Zhang Yan and said, "Junior Martial Brother, look, this is Junior Martial Brother Ren's Myriad Killing Sword Plate. This magic treasure has been refined with no less than fifteen divine weapons, as well as more than a thousand flying swords with names. The metal qi has been absorbed into it, and once it is released to attack the enemy, it will be like a thousand swords attacking at the same time, sharp and unstoppable.
Zhang Yan looked at it and said with a smile, "This treasure is named Ten Thousand Kill Sword Disk, but there are only a thousand swords. I think there must be something special about this treasure."
Fan Changqing narrowed his eyes and patted the armrest, saying, "Junior Brother Ren is right. This treasure was left behind by a senior of the Yuan Yang Sect. Originally, this sword disk contained the golden sword qi of ten thousand weapons, but most of it was lost when the senior passed away. Junior Brother Ren said that he wanted to restore the power of this treasure, so my master gave it to him."
The demon general below looked like a valiant person. Seeing the thousand flying swords slashing towards him, he did not dodge. Relying on the divine weapon in his hand, he actually rushed head-on. He did not know that the flying swords looked like real objects, but were actually formed from sword qi. In just one move, he was cut into pieces, and his arms were torn to pieces. At this moment, he felt that something was wrong. He was about to turn and escape when Ren Mingyao laughed and pointed with his fingers. The thousand sword qi behind him surged forward, and in the blink of an eye, he was turned into nothingness.
Ren Mingyao raised his hand and threw out a Technique Absorbing Jade Tablet, absorbing the demon's blood essence. He then rolled up his sleeves and put the half moon trident into his sleeves as well. Then, he activated the sword disk, and the thousand sword qi rushed back and forth on the black cloud, dispersing it.
Strands of blood qi floated in the air, about a thousand of them, and all flew into the Technique Absorbing Jade Tablet. When there was no more blood qi, Ren Mingyao smiled proudly and raised his hand to keep the tablet. He then returned to the Ling Shu Flying Palace.
Returning to the palace, he bowed to Fan Changqing and said, "Senior Brother Fan, I didn't fail you."
Everyone in the palace saw him kill a demon general and kill thousands of demon soldiers with a wave of his hand. Their eyes were filled with fire, and they couldn't wait to be the next one.
Fan Changqing raised his hand and signaled for Ren Mingyao to dispense with the formalities. He smiled and said, "Junior Brother Ren really did not disappoint us. Junior brothers, there is no need to be impatient. There are a total of eighteen demon islands in the south, and we have only passed one of them. We are under the orders of the ancestor to attack the three lakes, so of course, we have to get rid of these thorns one by one. Junior brothers, you don't have to worry about not having any merits."
After comforting them a bit more, he waved the tablet and flew to the next island.
In the next day, they swept through five islands, and every time they attacked one or two Mystic Light Realm cultivators would go down to deal with them. By dusk, only three cultivators, including Zhang Yan, had not gone out to fight.
Although the group fought in a few places, they didn't provoke any powerful demons, so Zhang Yan wasn't surprised.
He had once heard from Luo Xiao that the Jade Blood Pool was actually formed by the gathering of hundreds of demons, and the demons often fought and killed each other. The reason why Luo Mengze was nominally the Demon Lord was because his tribe was the strongest here.
The so-called demon generals and guards were just empty titles. It was common for them to kill others, ask for a talisman from Luo Mengze, and then take over the cave.
Fan Changqing was thinking about whether or not to stop fighting today when a loud noise came from the palace. He frowned and raised his hand, stopping the flying palace.
Soon, a disciple guarding the Wang Clan came up and reported, "Reporting to Senior Brother Fan, a demon general jumped out of the lake in front of us and said that he wanted to wait with us."
"Demon general? Only one? "
Everyone looked at the screen, and sure enough, there was only a single Demon General standing in mid-air. He was three meters tall, with protruding golden eyes, and striped hair. His chest and abdomen were broad, and he held a large sword in his hands. His body looked majestic and mighty, but there was a sense of laziness in his expression.
The remaining two Mystic Light Realm cultivators who hadn't fought yet had joyful expressions. Killing one demon general was equivalent to one merit, and he came alone. Wasn't this merit coming to their doorstep?
A tall cultivator immediately stood up and asked, "Senior Brother Fan, it's time for Junior Brother to fight, right?"
Fan Changqing glanced at him and felt that it was strange for this demon general to suddenly appear here. He thought for a moment before saying, "Junior Brother Cheng, this demon is strange. Why don't you go with Junior Brother Qi?"
Junior Brother Cheng frowned and said unhappily, "If I go with him, won't I scare that demon general away? I can go alone."
He thought in his heart, "Senior Brother Fan is so unreasonable. If Junior Brother Qi goes with me, who will get the merit?"
Fan Changqing squinted his eyes again and said, "If that's the case, then go."
Junior Brother Cheng was overjoyed and left with the order.
All the disciples looked at the screen, but the mist was thick, so they could only faintly see Junior Brother Cheng arrive in front of the demon general. The two figures merged and separated, and a person landed.
Everyone looked at each other. The fight between the two was very short, and there was mist blocking their eyes, so no one could see who it was.
Not long after, a disciple came to the hall to report, "Senior Brother Fan, Senior Brother Cheng was killed by the Daemon General in one move."
Fan Changqing's expression didn't change, and he said, "Who wants to go?"
This time, the cultivator with the surname Qi came up and said, "Junior Brother, I'm willing to go." He didn't wait for Fan Changqing to agree and flew out of the hall, heading straight for the demon general.
Fan Changqing shook his head slightly and simply closed his eyes. After a while, there was a commotion outside. Another disciple came up to the hall and said, "Reporting to Senior Martial Brother, Senior Martial Brother Gong originally had the upper hand when he went down, but for some reason, his mystic light couldn't even touch the Demon General. Instead, he was killed by the coin.
Fan Changqing's eyes opened and he frowned slightly. As a Core Formation cultivator, he had to control the restrictions of the flying palace and defend against sneak attacks from other demons. He obviously couldn't show himself, so he looked at Ren Mingyao.
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