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Chapter 333
"Ah."

Lin Xiaoyao nodded.

The expression on his face was extremely calm.

This coincided with his own judgment, which just confirmed the guess in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist, don't be depressed. Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, not to mention that you have saved yourself from danger now."

"Fellow Daoist, can you tell me, what kind of crisis did you encounter after you came to this wild monster mountain? Do you know the details of the monster clan, and what happened to this place?"

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.

What's more, from Lin Xiaoyao's perspective, he was really curious about these questions.

You know, the level of the world of cultivating immortals in Yunzhou was not high at all, not to mention that the monster races are just some remnants and defeated generals, like bereaved dogs, who fled to the wild monster mountain.

Logically speaking, the strength of these guys should be very weak, and staying here is nothing more than cautiously lingering.

But this is not the case.

I don't know what happened to this place. Since Lin Xiaoyao came to the Wild Monster Mountain, he has met many powerful monster clans.

The weakest tiger demon also has the cultivation base of the fifth level of the real immortal, and the strong ones of the golden immortal level emerge in endlessly.

If he hadn't experienced it personally and witnessed it with his own eyes, Lin Xiaoyao could hardly believe such a change.

How could there be so many strong men in Yunzhou at once?
Comparing the mighty Hundred Demon King of the past with these guys in front of him, it is no exaggeration to say that it is a joke.

It's outrageous!
Even with his city, it is difficult to judge for a while, what happened in this wild monster mountain?
The key is that these guys I met, although they can't be said to be small, they are obviously not the strongest.

What is certain is that there must be more terrifying guys lurking in the dark, and it is not known whether it is because it is not suitable to shoot now.

Or is there another conspiracy, wanting to wait for a more suitable time...

In a word, the information I currently have is really too little.

That's why Lin Xiaoyao decided not to be ashamed to ask.

Although Daoist Fengling was ambushed by the monsters, he came here much earlier than himself, and perhaps we can learn more and more useful clues from him.

Looking at Lin Xiaoyao's sincere expression, Master Feng Ling secretly said ashamed, first thanked the other party for saving his life, and then began to talk about it.

"Actually, this junior doesn't know much about the situation. After I came to the wild monster mountain, I was ambushed by the monster clan very quickly."

"Surrounded by several Golden Immortal-level existences, including the green-robed demon cultivator just now."

"I am outnumbered. Fortunately, although the cultivation base of these monsters is at the Golden Immortal stage, it is obvious that they are not proficient in controlling power..."

"At the beginning, I was still a little skeptical. Now that I think about it, their cultivation strength should have been raised by someone using unknown spells, not by hard work."

"In this way, the real combat power will naturally be greatly reduced. It's good to be able to play the original seven achievements..."

Lin Xiaoyao nodded.

This judgment coincides with his own.

The sudden appearance of so many Golden Immortal-level powerhouses in the Yaozu in the Wild Demon Mountain, of course, cannot be achieved through self-cultivation.

After all, only a short hundred years have passed.

In any case, it is impossible for them to cultivate so quickly.

So someone helping is the only reasonable guess.

But it's equally terrifying to contemplate.

Can help these demon cultivators who are not outstanding in their own aptitude to improve their cultivation base so much in a short period of time, how did the other party do it?
It is no exaggeration to say that this is much more difficult than helping the monks of the Huayu Sect to break through the bottleneck and improve their spiritual root qualifications by turning stones into gold.

Who is the opponent's master?
How could there be such an incredible ability?
I was puzzled, but Lin Xiaoyao didn't bother with this question, because the answer was hard to guess.

Thinking hard was just asking for trouble, so he made a wiser choice...continue to listen to Master Fengling.

"Although the younger generation was besieged by several golden fairy-level monsters, but because these guys are not proficient in controlling power, not only did I not fall behind, but gradually, I even had signs of winning..."

Lin Xiaoyao nodded.

Daoist Fengling was originally an extremely rare genius. Thirty thousand years ago, he once swept Yunzhou Invincible. Now things have changed, and his cultivation level is not what it used to be.

The experience against the enemy is also more sophisticated and mature. Facing the group of opponents who are not in tune, it is not so strange and weird to win more with less.

"Seeing that he has gained the upper hand, the junior is very happy in his heart, but at this moment, an even more terrifying enemy has come."

"What, here comes another powerful enemy, could it be that mysterious demon king just now?" Lin Xiaoyao couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and secretly had a guess in his heart.

"Senior is right, it is indeed that guy."

Daoist Feng Ling sighed, with a look of depression and gnashing of hatred on his face.

"If it's him, it will be a little difficult."

Lin Xiaoyao shook his head sympathetically.

He also fought against the mysterious demon king just now.

It is also the Golden Immortal Stage, but the strength of this guy is completely different from those of the ordinary Golden Immortal Monster Clan.

He is very proficient in mastering power, and has very good supernatural powers and spells. He is definitely a terrible and difficult opponent.

Master Feng Ling's strength is not weak, but facing this mysterious demon king, it is no exaggeration to say that even in a one-on-one duel, he may not be able to gain the upper hand.

If the opponent adds some helpers, even if these helpers are not outstanding, it is enough to become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

"Is this how you fell into the hands of the demon clan?"

Lin Xiaoyao sighed.

"That's not it."

Unexpectedly, Master Feng Lin unexpectedly shook his head, and then said bitterly: "How can it be so easy?"

"The Yaozu are numerous and powerful. Although I am no match for them, it is not so easy for them to take me down. If they can't win, don't I know how to run?"

Lin Xiaoyao nodded.

This is true.

Daoist Fengling is an immortal cultivator at the eighth level of the Golden Immortal. He has experienced countless storms and waves over the years, and out of emotion and reason, of course he will also practice some supernatural powers that are at the bottom of the box and used to save his life.

It is a fact that he is outnumbered, but if he wants to escape, it is indeed not easy for the other party to intercept him.

"In that case, why did you end up in the hands of the demon clan?"

Lin Xiaoyao couldn't help but become more and more curious.

"Because of that cloud of black air."

"That cloud of black air, could it be the one that I wiped out just now?"

"good."

The other party nodded: "I would also like to thank Senior for avenging me."

"You don't need to be polite, I was just here to protect myself."

"Senior always saved me and avenged me. This is a fact, and I will keep it in my heart."

Master Feng Ling didn't argue, but just said this.

Lin Xiaoyao waved his hand and asked him to continue talking about business.

"Yes."

The other party nodded in agreement, cleared his throat, and continued.

"Senior, the thing is like this. I saw that I was outnumbered, so I used my life-saving magical powers that I have cultivated for many years, hoping to save the day and get rid of the most terrible crisis in front of me."

"In the beginning, everything went smoothly. The supernatural powers I cultivated are powerful, and I was about to escape from the sky. However, at the critical moment, the cloud of black air suddenly burst out, and the timing and angles were just right. The moment when my old strength will be exhausted and my new strength will not be born."

"I was caught off guard, so I was immediately enveloped by that cloud of black air."

"I couldn't help but turn pale with shock. At first I thought the other party was trying to seize the house, but soon, I realized that was not the case. I was a little relieved, but I still didn't dare to be negligent..."

"I struggled desperately and used all my mana to fight against the opponent. Only then did I barely resist the erosion of the black energy, and I was in a stalemate with the opponent."

"However, at this moment, other demon cultivators rushed over again."

Needless to say about the next thing, in order not to be restrained by the evil spirit, Master Feng Ling did his best.

Faced with other powerful enemies in this situation, naturally there is no power to fight back. Although I don't want to tie my hands, I really don't have the extra strength to continue to resist.

Then the spirit, soul, and soul were all sealed, and he also fell into the hands of the demon cultivators.

"I see."

Knowing the whole story, Lin Xiaoyao couldn't help sighing that this real Fengling is really sad.

It's not that he's too weak, but that the monster clans rushed forward, being too disrespectful of martial arts, and there's nothing they can do to end up like this.

But Lin Xiaoyao came here not just to listen to his stories.

He also wants to know more.

So he opened his mouth and asked: "Fellow Daoist said that although your soul and soul are sealed, you can still see, hear, and sense everything that happens in the outside world."

"Since this is the case, you must have been to the lair of the monster clan. Then, do you know exactly what happened in this wild monster mountain?"

When he said this, Lin Xiaoyao couldn't help showing a look of anticipation on his face. Now he is eager to know what is the source of all these changes.

"This junior does know some, but not much." Master Feng Ling showed a respectful look on his face.

"Oh, what do you know?"

Lin Xiaoyao couldn't help but look forward to it.

"I know where the lair of demon cultivators is, but who is behind all this, but I am confused..."

"Oh?"

Lin Xiaoyao felt a little disappointed when he heard this, but soon became energetic again.

In all fairness, such a result is already pretty good.

Originally, he did not expect that all the secrets could be made clear from the mouth of this real Feng Ling.

Knowing where the monster clan's lair is located is already a very good result for me.

"Since that's the case, can Fellow Daoist lead the way?"

(End of this chapter)