In the depths of the Eagle Perching Continent, the Howling Peak was the last peak occupied by the demon cultivators. It was the abode of one of the Core Formation demon cultivators, Master Jin Tan. There was nowhere else to retreat, so no matter how hard the Qincang School attacked, they never gave up on this place. Chinese Network
The four Core Formation great demons that originally occupied their own areas on the continent had all abandoned their abodes and gathered here due to the pressure from the Qincang School.
Master Jin Tan, who was thirty feet tall and had golden hair and golden eyebrows, stood at the top of the mountain and looked forward. He sighed and said, "In two days, the Qincang School will attack us again. I heard that there are three more Core Formation cultivators there, making it a total of six Core Formation cultivators. It seems that I will have to give up this Howling Peak soon. If I don't leave now, I will die here."
Behind him was a large stone table with distinct edges and corners. The lines were rough and hard, and one could tell at a glance that it was a rough product that was chiseled with knives and axes. On top of it were roasted pigs, tigers, wolves, and wild fruit wine.
At this moment, the three Core Formation demon cultivators were gathered together, chewing and drinking. Their faces did not show any signs of distress from being forced by the Qincang School.
Hearing Master Jin Tan's words, one of the bald and bony demon cultivators turned around and laughed, "Cave Master Jin, why do you feel pity? The Qincang School has already fallen into our trap these days. They really think we are powerless to resist. When we leave in the future, we will activate the Eight Direction Reversal Array on this island and trap these Qincang School disciples inside. This way, we will have the capital to bargain with the Qincang School. Do you think this abode will escape from the hands of Cave Master Jin?"
"Brother Lan is right. My Little King Mountain may not be as grand as Cave Master Jin's, but it is still one of the best in the continent. Why don't we just give it up? Mistress Luo Tan has already said, there is a sacrifice, there is a gain. Dan Shimei, don't you agree? "
The Yao cultivator who spoke had a plump body and protruding teeth. Every time he opened his mouth, a rumbling sound would be heard. He had a patch of dark brown hair on the back of his head that fluttered in the wind when he spoke. From time to time, he would stretch out his hand to stroke his hair, and he would also look at the female Yao with a pair of lecherous eyes.
This female demon's face was like a peach blossom, her waist was like a willow, and her skin was as delicate as white jade. Her eyelids were covered with a layer of pink fragrant makeup. Her eyes were captivating and soft, but she was not interested in Zhao Xiong. She held a wine pot with her little finger and leaned lazily on the stone table without saying a word.
Master Jin Tan coldly snickered, "Why would I feel pity for the cave? We demons, even if we don't have a place to stay, we can just snatch another one. I'm just lamenting that Mistress Luo Tan didn't waste a single person. She only gave us a token and a set of formation flags, and we have no choice but to work hard here. She has a good sense of propriety, and her methods are really good. "
The female Yao with the surname Dan giggled, "Why does Brother Jin have to say that? The reason we can leave with a clear conscience is all because of Mistress Luo Tan's promise. In the future, even if we can't take back the cave, at worst, we can just go to his place and be a guest. If we can't get used to it, we can just leave. With our cultivation level, are we afraid that no Demon King will take us in?"
As soon as she opened her mouth, Zhao Xiong quickly followed up, "Absolutely, absolutely. Lady Dan is the smartest among us. It's not a bad idea to follow you." As he spoke, he kept shaking the hair on the back of his head, feeling that he was extraordinary.
The female Yao was sick of him, so she spat and turned her face away. Zhao Xiong, however, didn't mind. Seeing her flirting, he even laughed out loud.
Master Jin Tan returned to the table and sat down. He reached out his hand and took a wine urn the size of a water tank and poured it into his mouth. After a few gulps, he wiped his mouth, "In the end, it's still Mistress Luo Tan who doesn't want to use her own strength. If he was willing to send two Yuanying cultivators over, we wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation."
Lady Dan sneered, "How can there be a lack of Yuanying cultivators in Qincang School? If we were to fight head on, most likely Mistress Luo Tan would suffer more losses. Brother Jin, it's not like you don't know. Without these Yuanying people, how can Mistress Luo Tan suppress the other tribes? If they don't force him, how can he bear to do it? Now that the Jade Blood Pool has been lost, he can rely on these clan members with high cultivation bases. At worst, he can just seize another abode. If these clan members are gone, how can he occupy such a huge abode? "
The bald demon cultivator laughed and said, "Everyone, please don't worry. If Mistress Luo Tan doesn't give us the formation flags, what can we do? Even if Ning Chongxuan, the god of death, came to kill us, we can't stop him. "
Hearing this, Master Jin Tan couldn't help but feel shocked. He sighed, "It's a pity that Lu Ke from Bamboo Island had the same cultivation level as us, but he was killed by Ning Chongxuan with one slash. Luckily, for some reason that day, Qincang School didn't come to kill us. This gave us time to prepare.
The bald demon cultivator raised his cup and said, "Brother Jin, Brother Zhao, Lady Dan, come, let's drink this cup together. In the future, we'll give the Yue Cang Sect a good beating to vent our anger from the past few days!"
In the past few days, because Qincang School's invasion of the Eagle Perching Continent was getting deeper and deeper, it would take them a day or two to return. Seeing that the other side was running out of energy, Ge Shuo knew that it was about time. The next time would be the time to attack in one go.
Now, other than him, Fan Changqing, and Fang Hong, there were three other Core Formation cultivators, and there were almost four hundred Mystic Light Realm cultivators under them. With these people together, they could also form a formation. With the six flying palaces as a barrier, even normal Yuanying cultivators couldn't do anything.
However, the more people there were, the scarcer the pills were. Ge Shuo didn't even hesitate to increase his merit to two, hoping that Zhang Yan could refine more pills.
Everyone knew that Zhang Yan's biochemical pill was a good thing. Even if he didn't use it himself, it would be good to exchange it for some magic treasures for his fellow sect members.
Mo Tianhua made a promise in front of Yang Ying that day, so he remembered that he asked Zhang Yan for pills. He found out that Zhang Yan would refine a cauldron of pills every three days and would definitely go out after that. He would only return after dusk, and he would definitely be able to find Zhang Yan at that time. Therefore, he arrived at the door of the pill room early to stop Zhang Yan.
Although Mo Tianhua was only at the first level of the Mystic Light Realm, he always thought highly of himself. He thought in his heart, "I'm the direct disciple of an elder, and I'm waiting for a pill refiner outside the pill room. This is very sincere, right?" He didn't have to wait for long before he saw a tall figure walking over from afar. He'd never seen Zhang Yan in the past, and even if he'd inquired about Zhang Yan's name, he'd never taken it seriously. But at this moment, when he saw Zhang Yan's handsome appearance, steady bearing, and exuberant aura of the Dao, he couldn't help but retract his contempt.
When Zhang Yan came close, he went forward and clasped his hands together, saying, "Is this Junior Brother Zhang? This one is Mo Tianhua, and I usually cultivate on Cang Gu Peak. I usually listen to Elder Qi's lectures on Dao. I'm sure Junior Brother Zhang has heard of me before?" There was a smile on his face, and although it looked friendly, it was actually a bit reserved.
Zhang Yan saw Mo Tianhua blocking the door of the Pill Room. Just by looking at his demeanor, he knew what he was here for. These days, there were many Yue Cang Sect disciples who heard of his alchemy skills and came to ask for his help, but were all sent away.
He returned the greeting indifferently, "So it's Senior Brother Mo, what brings you here?"
Mo Tianhua smiled lightly, saying, "Nothing else, I want to ask Junior Brother Zhang to refine a furnace of Clear Glass Pills. The remuneration can be discussed, and I won't treat Junior Brother badly."
Zhang Yan had to practice the [Carefree Technique] every day, and even refining the so-called 'Biochemical Pill' was to deal with Ge Shuo, so when did he really care about it? Why would he refine any pills for Mo Tianhua?
He said calmly, "I'll have to disappoint Senior Brother, I have to refine Biochemical Pills for my fellow disciples, and I'm afraid I don't have the time to help Senior Brother." …
Mo Tianhua frowned slightly, saying, "Junior Brother Zhang, it's not that I'm boasting, but if you help me, I can help you resolve any difficulties in the future. You can think about the pros and cons." Zhang Yan smiled faintly, and no longer paid attention to him, he waved his sleeves, and walked towards the pill room.
Mo Tianhua saw that Zhang Yan still had such an indifferent attitude even though he had made it so clear, and he couldn't help but be furious.
Originally, he thought that since he was the disciple of an Elder, even if Zhang Yan was unwilling, with his status, Zhang Yan would not dare to refuse. Who would have thought that Zhang Jie would not give him any face at all. For a moment, he was put on the spot.
If he waited for Zhang Yan to enter the pill room, he would have to wait for another three days. Previously, he had boasted in front of Yang Ying that he would settle this matter, but if he couldn't, wouldn't he lose all face? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but become ruthless, saying coldly, "That's not up to you! Stop right there! " With a wave of his hand, a ray of yellow light swept over. This ray of light was as thick as ointment, and with a single movement, it carried an overwhelming aura.
This was the 'Frontier Virtue Enlightening Profound Light' that he'd cultivated, and when he utilized it, it carried the might of a mountain. So long as it came into contact with the slightest bit, it would be able to suppress an ordinary cultivator to the point of being unable to move. He also had the intention to make Zhang Yan suffer, so he utilized the profound light a bit more fiercely.
Zhang Yan's eyes turned cold, and with a point of his finger, a drop of dark Yin Heavy Water flew out, and actually arrived in front of Mo Tianhua in the blink of an eye.
Mo Tianhua sneered inwardly, "This Zhang Yan really doesn't have any tricks up his sleeves, even his attacks are so petty, what can he do to me?"
His light was best at defending himself against enemies, and with a flash of yellow light, a ray of light protected him, and the light in front of him continued to sweep towards Zhang Yan.
He had originally thought, how powerful could a small drop of this thing be? But with a "bang", his chest felt as if it was hit by a heavy hammer, and he was sent flying three to four feet away, unable to get up for a while.
Every drop of this Yin Heavy Water had the power of thousands of catties, at such a close distance, how could it be resisted? Fortunately, his light was not ordinary, and Zhang Yan held back a bit, so he did not die on the spot.
Zhang Yan sneered, and with a wave of his hand, six talismans flew out. Without looking at the result, he walked into the pill room, and with a wave of his sleeve, he closed the door.
The six talismans were placed on Mo Tianhua's chest, head, and limbs. Don't look at it as a light piece of paper, but it closed the door to the spiritual energy in his body, and made it so that the blood and Qi in his limbs couldn't move, and he could only lie on the ground, unable to get up.
Mo Tianhua had just been hit by the Yin Heavy Water, and his internal organs were shaken, but his mind was still clear. It was just that he was suppressed by the talismans, and his body couldn't move, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and he couldn't help but groan inwardly.
At this time, he just happened to hear footsteps coming from afar, and felt that he really didn't have the face to see anyone, so he simply pretended to be unconscious.
He heard someone say in a low voice, "Isn't that senior apprentice brother Mo? Why is he lying here? " Another person looked around, and knew that the problem was with the talisman, and said, "Look at that talisman, could it be that he offended senior apprentice brother Zhang?" "Oh, is it that senior apprentice brother Zhang in the pill room? He's just a pill master, and senior apprentice brother Mo is Elder Qi's disciple. Even if the two of them fought, how could he lose to him? " "Hehe, what do you know? This senior apprentice brother Zhang is a true disciple. That day in the flying palace, I saw with my own eyes that he only used a sword talisman to kill a fierce demon general. I'm afraid senior apprentice brother Mo didn't know what was going on, so he ran into him, and this Yu suffered."
Hearing this, Mo Tianhua's heart trembled, and he knew that he had kicked an iron plate this time.
In his heart, he had never paid attention to a small pill master, or else he would know Zhang Yan's identity with a little inquiry. At this time, a wave of resentment rose up in his heart, but he couldn't vent it, and he roared in his heart, "Zhang Yan, you're clearly a true disciple, why did you come here to refine pills!"
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