Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan were walking slowly in a huge valley covered in snow.
"Wang Daoyou, we'll reach our destination after we pass through this ice valley," Mu Wanwan said with a smile.
"Fairy Mu, are you sure the Sky Fantasy Nightmare Technique is at the place you said?" Wang Changsheng asked casually. "Yes, I'm sure.
To be honest, Wang Daoyou, the Sky Fantasy Nightmare Technique was created by the Sky Fantasy Demon Lord of our Hehuan Sect. There are 12 levels in total. When the Sky Fantasy Demon Lord entered the Fallen Celestial Valley to search for treasures, he only left behind the cultivation method for the first nine levels. After the Sky Fantasy Demon Lord died in the Fallen Celestial Valley, the last three levels of the Sky Fantasy Nightmare Technique were lost. Our Hehuan Sect has always wanted to find the cultivation method for the last three levels. After many years of searching, we finally found the cave where the Sky Fantasy Demon Lord died. "Mu Wanwan nodded and said slowly.
"Since the Sky Fantasy Nightmare Technique was left behind by a Yuanying cultivator of your Hehuan Sect, why didn't the elders of your Hehuan Sect go with you? There must be a lot of treasures in the cave where a Yuanying cultivator died. There's no reason for them not to go with you! "Wang Changsheng asked with a strange expression. His eyes were full of doubts.
"Because they don't know the location of the Sky Fantasy Demon Lord's cave. To be precise, the cave was discovered by my father. However, there was a Level Eight Savage Beast, the Three-eyed Ice Toad, guarding that place. My father wasn't strong enough back then, so he didn't succeed. He promised to bring me to the Fallen Celestial Valley, but he broke his promise. As for why I didn't tell the other elders where the Sky Fantasy Demon Lord's cave was located, it was because their cultivation was higher. I was worried that they would kill and steal the treasure after discovering it. In comparison, Wang Daoyou has only formed his Nascent Soul a few decades ago. Even if I can't defeat you, I can still protect myself. However, it seems that I've underestimated Wang Daoyou. With Wang Daoyou's Divine Powers, I'm afraid only my father can defeat you." Mu Wanwan said calmly.
When Wang Changsheng heard this, a look of realization appeared on his face.
Back then, Mu Wanwan's reason for joining forces with Wang Changsheng was that the Yuanying cultivators of the Hehuan Sect did not have time to deal with her. Now, it seemed that Mu Wanwan was worried that those elders would be tempted by her wealth. However, since she dared to enter the inner valley of the Fallen Immortal Valley with Wang Changsheng, she should have something to rely on.
Mu Wanwan calmly looked at Wang Changsheng without any expression on her face. If it wasn't for Wang Changsheng giving her a Ten Thousand Year Fiery Sun Jujube and gaining her trust, she wouldn't have told him everything.
"If that's the case, that Three-Eyed Ice Toad at the peak of Level Eight is likely to have advanced to Level Nine. When we reach the destination, Fairy Mu, you'd better not enter. I'll go alone. If I obtain the cultivation method of the lower three levels of the Sky Illusion Nightmare Technique, I'll naturally pass it to Fairy Mu." Wang Changsheng thought for a while and kindly advised her.
"I appreciate Wang Daoyou's kindness. Before my father left for his travels, he left me several treasures. In addition, Wang Daoyou gave me a few Dharma Treasures. There shouldn't be any danger." Mu Wanwan shook her head and tactfully refused.
When Wang Changsheng heard this, he hesitated for a while and took out a talisman that was shining with red light from his sleeve. He handed it to Mu Wanwan and said, "This is a high-level talisman, the Spirit Subjugation Talisman, made with the spirit of a Level Nine Fire Dragon. I'll lend it to Fairy Mu for the time being!"
"Spirit Subjugation Talisman? Is this the talisman that Wang Daoyou used to transform into a half-monster? "Mu Wanwan's beautiful eyes flashed with a touch of surprise, and she lost her voice in surprise.
Although she didn't know the real value of this Spirit Subjugation Talisman, a high-level talisman made with the spirit of a Level Nine Fire Dragon was certainly not ordinary. She had seen with her own eyes that Wang Changsheng used a Spirit Subjugation Talisman to transform into a half-monster to block the sword practitioner's attack.
Wang Changsheng nodded and explained, "Yes, the way to use this talisman is very simple. You only need to …"
"Thank you very much, Wang Daoyou. After the matter is done, I'll return it to you." Mu Wanwan thanked him and said with a serious face.
Wang Changsheng chuckled. When he was about to say something, he raised his eyebrows and looked forward.
A giant moth of several feet in size flew out of a cave. The giant moth was snow-white with two heads. Judging from its breath, it was a Level Eight Demonic Insect.
"Be careful, Fellow Mu. This is a Level Eight Demonic Insect." Wang Changsheng reminded. After that, he shook his arms at the same time, and a black ring and a golden ring on his hands flew out at the same time. After a blur, the two rings transformed into hundreds of ring shadows, and shot toward the giant moth.
Wherever the hundreds of rings passed, there was a burst of air-breaking sound.
Hearing Wang Changsheng's reminder, Mu Wanwan raised her hand, and a small golden umbrella flew out. It flew behind her head and opened, spraying a golden light, covering her and Wang Changsheng inside.
The giant moth flapped its wings, and its figure blurred, turning into a snowflake and disappearing. The hundreds of rings missed.
"Ice Escape Technique!" Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows and raised his right hand. A yellow round bowl flew out of his hand, spraying a yellow light, covering him and Mu Wanwan inside, forming a second protective circle.
As soon as he did all this, the giant moth suddenly appeared on top of the golden umbrella.
A fierce look flashed in the giant moth's eyes. It opened its bloody mouth and sprayed a large amount of cold air, sweeping toward the golden umbrella.
The golden umbrella froze at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the golden light covering Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan was covered with a thick layer of frost.
With a loud bang, Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan flew out.
Wang Changsheng's body was covered with a thick golden light, and Mu Wanwan's body was wrapped in a layer of red light.
Mu Wanwan took out a red mirror from the storage bag and aimed it at the giant moth.
Right at this moment, the giant moth opened its bloody mouth and let out a strange, ear-piercing roar. Hearing this roar, Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan felt the blood and Qi in their bodies churning, and their magic power stagnated.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the giant moth spread its wings, turned into a snowflake, and disappeared.
The next moment, a white light flashed and the giant moth appeared on top of Wang Changsheng's head. It opened its bloody mouth, and was about to spit out cold air to freeze Wang Changsheng.
Suddenly, a red light flew out of the red mirror in Mu Wanwan's hand, and covered the giant moth.
The giant moth felt its body become sluggish, and it couldn't move anymore.
Wang Changsheng made a hand sign with one hand, and hundreds of black rings flew out. After a blur, a black ring appeared in front of the giant moth, and turned into a black light, tightly binding the giant moth's head.
Wang Changsheng patted the corpse bag on his waist, and five black zombies flew out. They bared their fangs and rushed toward the giant moth.
Soon, the giant moth was sucked dry by the five black zombies. Wang Changsheng put away the demon core, and the soul was also collected by Wang Changsheng with the Soul Gathering Bottle.
After sucking dry the blood of the level eight demon insect, the five black zombies were still not satisfied, and their eyes were full of bloodthirst.
Wang Changsheng snorted lightly, and made a hand sign with one hand. The five black zombies suddenly showed a painful expression, and their mouths let out strange howls, as if they were begging Wang Changsheng for mercy.
Wang Changsheng patted the corpse bag on his waist, and the five black zombies turned into five black lights, and flew back into the corpse bag.
He waved at the hundreds of rings with one hand, and the hundreds of rings turned into a black ring and a golden ring, and flew back to his hand, one ring in each hand.
"Fairy Mu, we have to be careful. After all, this is the inner valley of the Fallen Immortal Valley, and we can't be careless." Wang Changsheng warned with a serious face.
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