Six days later, in front of the Flying Crane Pavilion of the Guardian Palace.
The twelve disciples gathered together and laughed happily. These people were all disciples of the master and disciple, and they were all at the third level of the Qi Bright Realm. This time, they were going to the Little Devil Cave to cultivate because they wanted to use the abundant Spirit Qi to condense a Xuan Seed and enter the Mystic Light Realm.
Nowadays, the Shouming Palace was no longer as secluded as before. Immortal Peng was clearly on the side of the Master and his disciples. Therefore, many junior disciples of the Master and his disciples came to the Devil's Cave to practice in seclusion, and at the same time to hone their minds.
A disciple suddenly sighed and said worriedly, "I heard that the inner demon is good at playing tricks on people. It's invisible and hard to guard against. I wonder if I can resist it?"
Immediately, a tall and elegant disciple dressed in a blue robe laughed and said in a joking tone, "Actually, it's just a demon. What's there to be afraid of, fellow disciples? We have the advantage in numbers, so why should we be afraid of the demon coming over? If any senior brother is bewitched by the demon, I can slap him and wake him up."
His words caused a roar of laughter. A girl in pink glanced at him and said while covering her mouth, "Alright, if Senior Brother Yu is bewitched by the demon, I won't be lenient. I guarantee that the slap will be loud and clear."
Senior Brother Yu laughed and said, "If Junior Sister Bao doesn't hit me until my face is swollen, then it means that you care about me."
These disciples were all from the same Master and some of them had known each other since they were young. Thus, they didn't hold back when talking to each other.
As soon as he said this, a disciple came up and bumped Senior Brother Yu with his shoulder. He winked and said, "I'm afraid that Senior Brother Yu will be reluctant to wake up if he sees the demon that looks like Junior Sister Bao."
Junior Sister Bao blushed and spat. "Pfft, shameless."
All the disciples burst into laughter.
Mo Ying looked at her fellow disciples and her lips curled into a smile. She said, "Actually, we're just lucky to be able to enter the Devil's Cave and receive the protection of a senior with a profound cultivation. We really should rejoice."
All the disciples agreed. The demon cave was not a place to roam. Those who had entered before were very few. There were very few who were able to escape unscathed. However, it just so happened that they had come at a good time, so they were able to take advantage of the situation. This could be considered their lucky chance.
At this time, a delicate young girl said, "I wonder which senior the sect will send to protect us? I wonder how he compares to our masters? "
Mo Ying thought about it and said with some uncertainty, "Perhaps it's under the command of an elder. Junior Sister Rui, you don't have to worry. I think that senior's cultivation is definitely not weak."
The twelve of them waited for almost two hours. The sky rumbled, and a cloud of smoke descended from the clouds. Not long after, the clouds retracted, revealing a handsome young Daoist.
As soon as she saw him. The disciples could only feel that his eyes were deep and unfathomable. There was an indescribable pressure coming from him. Their hearts couldn't help but shiver and their breathing quickened.
Mo Ying immediately recognized this Daoist. She opened her mouth and cried out in surprise, "Martial Uncle Zhang."
During the sect competition eight years ago, a few of these disciples had seen Zhang Yan before. They all cried out in surprise.
Some disciples who didn't know his identity asked about it. Just Now that they knew his identity, they couldn't help but be shocked.
They didn't expect that. The sect would actually send one of the top ten disciples, Zhang Yan, to protect them. For a moment, they all stared with their eyes wide open, not even daring to breathe loudly.
Zhang Yan had a gentle smile on his face. He looked at the faces of the twelve people and said, "Are you all ready? Once the time is up, I will bring you down to the demon cave."
After all, his status was high. Although his tone was calm and polite. These Ming Qi disciples were intimidated by his status and aura. For a moment, no one dared to answer.
Mo Ying hesitated for a moment. Just as she was about to speak, Junior Sister Rui said timidly, "Martial Uncle Zhang, we have prepared the elixirs and artifacts."
Zhang Yan nodded slowly. Without a word, he flicked his sleeves and led the way into the Flying Crane Tower.
These disciples were still standing there in a daze. Until they heard a deep shout from inside, "What are you all standing there for? Come in quickly. "
Only then did they come back to their senses and hurriedly entered the tower.
Zhang Yan looked over and saw that the eye of the sea was already bubbling, as if it was boiling. He knew that the time was up.
He said in a deep voice, "Listen up. Later, I will use my mana and bring you all into the demon cave. When you are in the cave, if you see anything strange, don't panic, and don't attack recklessly. Do you all understand?"
These disciples didn't dare to disobey. They all nodded and said yes.
Zhang Yan didn't say anything more. He rolled up his sleeves and said, "Rise!"
In an instant, a cloud of smoke was released and brought these disciples up. They only felt their bodies lighten, as if they were lifted up by a buoyant force. Their bodies were involuntarily thrown into the eye of the sea.
After a moment of daze, when they looked carefully again, they found that they were wrapped in a layer of smoke.
This smoke was especially strange. It didn't condense or disperse, and was as thin as a cicada's wing. Not only could they see the fast-flowing seawater around them clearly, but they could also look at each other. After the initial discomfort, they were surprised to find that they could actually talk to each other clearly.
Mo Ying was secretly surprised. She was Mo Tianhua's junior and had seen a few Core Formation Cultivators before. It was not that she was inexperienced. This kind of Core Fiend Qi change meant that the person who used it had at least reached the point where it could change according to his heart and was hard and soft.
One of the disciples couldn't help but say excitedly, "Before coming here, I didn't think that it would be Martial Uncle Zhang who would protect us."
The one who answered was the pink-clothed female cultivator with the surname Bao. She also exclaimed, "Yes, I have long heard of Martial Uncle Zhang's reputation. Looking at him today, although he doesn't put on any airs, I feel a little breathless standing in front of him."
All the disciples nodded in agreement. Although there was a hint of a smile in Zhang Yan's words, when he stood there, they felt that he was dignified and resolute. They unconsciously restrained themselves and acted cautiously.
Zhang Yan could be considered to be famous among the younger disciples. After all, he was the only true disciple who came from the lower house in a hundred years and was not from an aristocratic family.
Later, he broke the God Slaying Formation. He fought a hundred people with one sword, and then obtained the position of the top ten disciples. Each of these events could be used as a topic of conversation, and even made people excited.
Zhang Yan went all the way down, breaking through the waves, his expression relaxed and calm.
Back then, he went down the sea and used about half an hour. Just Now, he had reached the bottom. But now he was a Core Transformation level two cultivator who had broken out of the shell. He brought more than ten disciples and did not need so much time.
In less than the time it took for a stick of incense to burn, he saw a bright light in front of him. He knew that he had reached the entrance of the Sea Eye. With a shout, he gathered his Pill Fiend and rushed into the entrance.
The ten disciples only felt a rumble, and the light in front of them brightened. They were surprised to find that they had arrived at a bright and vast place. In the majestic and strange cave, seawater kept rushing down like a waterfall. However, when it reached the thin mist that wrapped around their bodies, it seemed to hit some kind of barrier and was pushed to the sides. They could not help but exclaim repeatedly.
Zhang Yan's eyes were like cold lightning. He looked around and unconsciously raised his eyebrows. The spiritual energy here was denser than in the past.
This was not a good thing. But when the Devil Tribulation came, the heaven and earth changed, and the flow of qi changed. Therefore, this devil cave was also growing stronger and stronger.
And because he had come here in the past, this feeling was even more profound and intense.
With a thought, he waved his big sleeves and landed on the ground. He first collected the Pill Fiend. Then, he let the disciples out.
Looking back, he saw that the two of them were already in a daze, as if they were about to fall asleep.
He shook his head and suddenly shouted. When the two disciples heard this, they immediately quivered and woke up.
Zhang Yan glanced at them. He spoke indifferently, "There are many devils here, especially the Yin Devils. They are formless and invisible, and they can invade one's heart to do evil. Although I have protected you all here, I can only ensure that you are not harmed by the Walking Devils and the True Devils. If the Heart Devils cause trouble, I cannot protect you all the time. You can only rely on yourselves. If you cannot overcome this, then you are not fit to be disciples of my Qincang."
When the twelve disciples heard this, their hearts shivered, and they had no choice but to be cautious.
Zhang Yan stood with his hands behind his back, looking around.
Before he came here, he'd been thinking about whether it was the Blood Soul Sect that did it, or if it was a disciple of theirs that did it.
On the surface, it seemed the same, but in reality, it was very different.
If he rashly went against a sect, he knew that he did not have the ability to do so, but if it was just one or two cultivators of the same realm, he was not afraid at all.
According to his deduction, that group of Blood Soul Sect disciples in the past should have found this place by accident, and it was not that the Blood Soul Sect knew about this place.
It was not without reason that he thought so.
First, the structure of the Demon Sect disciples was very loose. It was not like the large Profound Sects, where all the disciples gathered together, and often the disciples of the same sect did not know each other. As long as they had the same cultivation method, they could be said to be in the same sect.
The reason for this was determined by the characteristics of their cultivation method. The Devil Path was particular about plundering and killing. If there were too many disciples gathered in one place, they would have to plunder each other until one side gained the upper hand and drove their fellow disciples out or killed them.
Among the six sects of the Demon Sect, only the six strongest forces occupied the six great Demon Caves, and not the entire sect.
Zhang Yan thought that if he was the disciple of the Blood Soul Sect and found this small Demon Cave, he would definitely be wild with joy. No matter what, he would definitely not let his fellow sect members know, and he would even do everything possible to prevent this news from spreading. This was also in line with the actions of the Demon Sect disciples in the past.
As for the number and cultivation of the Blood Soul Sect disciples, he also had an idea.
The Yuanying Elder that Qi Yuntian had sent did not find the other entrance. It was probably because there were too few clues, and there was not enough manpower. But it also meant that the other side was far away.
If there were not many Blood Soul Sect disciples, they could just find the Demon near the entrance, and there was no need to go deeper. It must be that there were many Blood Soul Sect disciples, and they had swept away the nearby Demon Sect disciples, and Just now, they had come here.
But if there were too many people, it was easy for the news to leak.
Therefore, he boldly deduced that there was a seventy percent chance that the group of Blood Soul Sect cultivators in the past was formed by one to three Core Transformation cultivators and their disciples.
But after so many years, the situation might have changed, and he could not completely rule out the possibility that there were Demon Sect cultivators with higher cultivation here, so he had to be careful.
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