Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 274 Journey to the Demon Abyss
Demon earth water should be the main material for making demon summoning soil, but it is not possible to make demon summoning soil with only demon earth water.

After Fang Qingyuan identified the devil's water, he quickly returned to the underground cave of Huorong Island and tried to obtain more devil's water through this altar.

But after several days of testing, Fang Qingyuan discovered that the amount of devil's water produced by the altar was constant every day, only about seven or eight kilograms.

In this regard, Fang Qingyuan had a guess. This should be the devil earthworm connected to the altar, and its daily food intake was so much.

Fang Qingyuan tried to water the longevity vine with devil's earth water, but finally found that the effect was not satisfactory. The same amount of devil's water was only one-third as effective as the devil's summoning soil.

However, Fang Qingyuan could not find any more Demon Summoning Soil for the time being, so he had to use Demon Earth Water instead.

Therefore, Fang Qingyuan temporarily settled in this underground cave, capturing surrounding spiritual beasts and sea beasts in the sea every day to collect the water from the devil.

For this reason, he placed the iron-seeking rats around the cave to act as his own guards and to block the monks who accidentally broke in to explore.

Half a year passed by in a flash. During this period, Fang Qingyuan returned to Jinli Island from time to time and showed up several times.

Seeing that it was the end of another year, Fang Qingyuan thought of the agreement that Xiqibao proposed last year to trade blood longevity pills, and his heart was touched.

After taking out the token token given by Xiqibao from the Immortal Mansion, Fang Qingyuan felt that Xiao Moyuan still had to make a trip.

Originally, Fang Qingyuan wanted Tuobaye to go on his behalf, but as fate had it, Tuobaye died and there was no one around him.

Thinking of Tuoba Ye, Fang Qingyuan sighed. He was not happy with the loss of the capable subordinate he had finally cultivated.

But now that he was asked to train another one, he no longer had the intention.

It has been seven years since we came out of southern Xinjiang, and the war of pioneering has been fought for two years. According to convention, a war of pioneering usually lasts seven or eight years, and it is ten years too long. Anyway, it will not exceed ten years.

He was fully prepared, and he still had five or six years to go back, but he didn't know what happened to Jiang Kui and Zhang Yuan.

Thinking of his old friends in southern Xinjiang, Fang Qingyuan suddenly felt that he was very lonely, wandering alone in the outer sea, hiding his identity, and wearing a mask every day. This feeling was not very pleasant.

Shaking his head and dispersing his thoughts, Fang Qingyuan stood up and walked outside. He was going to Xiaomoyuan to meet Xiqibao.

Little Demonic Abyss is located in the far west of the outer sea, and the distance from Tiefeng Island is 10,000+ miles. If you fly this distance by yourself, there will be many dangers along the way.

So the best way is to take the teleportation array.

After a slight dizziness, Fang Qingyuan came to a teleportation hall. Fang Qingyuan slowly observed the surroundings calmly and found that compared with other teleportation halls, there was nothing special about this place.

Fang Qingyuan came here by teleportation array from Wuzhi Peak Black Market. Xiao Moyuan's teleportation array was only connected to various black markets. Teleportation arrays like Tiefeng Island had no direct connection with it.

A few breaths later, a monk in black clothes and robes appeared at the door. Fang Qingyuan sensed his cultivation and was slightly surprised.

He is actually a late-stage foundation-building monk. Is this kind of existence just a waiter?
"Guest, please show me your token."

The black-robed waiter's tone was cold and he was not polite to Fang Qingyuan.

Fang Qingyuan silently took out the token given by Xiqibao and showed it to the other party.

The black-robed waiter took the token, checked it, and threw it back into Fang Qingyuan's hand, then turned around and said:
"Guest, please come with me. There are many dangers under the Demonic Abyss. Do not move around at will."

Seeing that the waiter simply left, Fang Qingyuan followed closely. After leaving the teleportation hall, Fang Qingyuan found that under the little devil's abyss, it looked like a dark prison in the world.

After walking through several passages and passing through many rooms, the smells coming from them made Fang Qingyuan secretly palpitate.

There should be many powerful creatures living in this room. In the Little Demon Abyss, human monks do not completely occupy the mainstream, and there are also quite a few non-human and ghost existences.

Following the black-robed waiter, Fang Qingyuan walked for half a quarter of an hour, and finally he came to an ordinary room door and stopped.

"Lord Xiqibao, are you there?"

Listening to the black-robed waiter's question, a rustling sound suddenly came from the door, and then the tired voice of Xiqibao:
"What's the matter?"

"There is a monk holding your token and saying he has an appointment with you."

"Indeed, please invite him over."

The black-robed waiter stepped aside and motioned for Fang Qingyuan to come forward. Looking at the ordinary wooden door, Fang Qingyuan hesitated slightly.

But now that it's here, the deal still has to go ahead.

So Fang Qingyuan stepped forward and pushed open the wooden door, and a bright light flashed in front of him.

Compared to the darkness outside the door, there was plenty of light inside, as if it was the light of the sun, and the situation behind the door was beyond Fang Qingyuan's expectation.

Gardens, nurseries, thatched cottages, and flying butterflies.

This scene, which is like a spring outing, has no connection with the devil's abyss thousands of feet below.

Fang Qingyuan's consciousness was slightly explored and he found that these were real scenes and there was no falsehood at all.

Xiqibao came out of the thatched house and showed a warm smile after seeing Fang Qingyuan:
"My little friend really trusts people. I thought that my little friend wasn't coming. I was just about to go out to look for you?"

Xiqibao was smiling, but the meaning behind his words made Fang Qingyuan feel a little unhappy.

Even a fool can hear the threat in these words. It is probably because he is pinching him a little bit, and Xiqibao wants to slap himself.

But since Xiqibao was a major cultivator of the golden elixir, he had the confidence to say so, so Fang Qingyuan had to pretend that he didn't hear it.

Taking out ten bottles of blood longevity pills, Fang Qingyuan placed them in front of Xiqi Bao. These pills had been refined by the bee mother for more than a year, totaling 32 bottles. Fang Qingyuan had not sold even one bottle.

Xiqibao checked all the blood longevity pills, and then flipped through them. These pills had disappeared. Then Xiqibao said:

"The elixir is good, do you want the Demon Summoning Earth or the Spiritual Stone?"

Ten bottles of Blood Life Pill can be purchased for [-] high-grade spiritual stones, or demon summoning soil of equivalent value. Fang Qingyuan desires the demon summoning soil more than collecting spiritual stones.

Fang Qingyuan was just about to say that he wanted to summon the demon soil, but when the words came to his lips, his heart moved.

As a Golden Core cultivator, Xiqibao seemed to have a high status in Little Demon Abyss. At this moment, Fang Qingyuan suddenly thought of his various deeds since arriving at Tiefeng Islands, and had an idea in his mind.

Is there any connection between the rapid rise of Zhao Eulian, the Demon Cult on Huorong Island, the altar, the Demon Earth Dead Water, and the ruins of the Demon Summoning Earth?

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan tried to ask:

"Senior Xiqi, I would like to ask you a few questions. You can answer them. Of course, information has a price. You can use this blood longevity pill to pay for it." A smile appeared at the corner of Xiqi Bao's mouth, looking at Fang Qingyuan, Nod slowly.

When Fang Qingyuan saw this, he came up and asked a question:
"In the past few decades, has the amount of Demon Summoning Soil in Xiaomoyuan increased or decreased?"

Xiqibao's expression suddenly became cautious. He didn't expect Fang Qingyuan to ask such a question. He thought Fang Qingyuan would ask about the magic weapon or the practice of magic weapon.

However, this problem is exactly what Xiqibao has mastered, so he simply said:

"In the past few decades, the amount of Demon Summoning Earth in Xiao Moyuan has been increasing. It reached its peak seven years ago, and then declined. Now, the price of one or two Demon Summoning Earth has reached the price of 30 years ago."

After listening to this, Fang Qingyuan was thoughtful. The amount of demon-summoning soil had been increasing in the past few decades. There must have been monks taking action in large numbers. However, it suddenly stopped seven years ago. It seemed that the monks who had used the demon-summoning soil suddenly stopped. .

Recalling that Zhao Erlian was transferred to Southern Xinjiang seven years ago as the sect leader, he should be the one who sent out a large number of demon-calling monks.

"My second question is, is the monk who summons the demonic soil always the same person?"

Xiqibao took a deep look at Fang Qingyuan, and then responded:

"Although the other party changes his identity every time, he can't hide it from the Yuan Lord. Yes, over the years, the monk who has used a large number of Demon Summoning Earth has always been the same person. Every time he comes, he uses a large amount of Demon Summoning Earth in exchange for various cultivation materials. , over the past few decades, Xiao Moyuan’s wealth has almost been completely wiped out.”

Xiqibao was quite magnanimous and didn't mind telling Fang Qingyuan the inside story at all.

When Fang Qingyuan heard the news, he made a decision in his heart. For decades, Zhao Erlian has been selling the Demon Summoning Soil in exchange for a large amount of cultivation resources in the Little Demon Abyss.

The mainstream currency of Little Demon Abyss is Demon Summoning Earth, and the various beings in it are more eager for Demon Summoning Earth than spirit stones and various resources.

No wonder Tiefeng Island has suddenly risen in recent decades. With the resources of Little Demon Abyss, Tiefeng Island can still thrive no matter how bad it is.

Moreover, over the years, it has always been Zhao Erlian who went to Little Demon Abyss. Zhao Erlian must have the means to make large quantities of Demon Summoning Soil.

Fang Qingyuan thought of the altar on Huorong Island. The amount of devil's stagnant water produced could not meet Zhao Eulian's needs. Could it be that besides this altar, there were other altars that he didn't know about.

Even more radical speculation is that Zhao Eilian has a stagnant water earthworm in his hand. Although this kind of monster from another world is rare, it is still possible for Zhao Eulian, as a late-stage monk of the Golden Pill of the Beast Control Sect, to hold a sacrificial ceremony. Summoned.

But only the Dead Water of Demon Earth and the Demon Summoning Earth could not be made. The method Zhao Eulian used was something he could not guess.

Wait, what role does the person from the demon sect play in this, and why did this demonic tide break out just after Zhao Eulian left.

Could it be that Zhao Oulian colluded with the Demon Cult, and the Demon Cult provided the necessary assistance for Zhao Oulian to refine the Demon Summoning Earth?

Thinking of these, Fang Qingyuan's thoughts were rolling in his heart, but at this moment he realized that he had been thinking for too long, so Fang Qingyuan asked one after another:

"The third question is the origin and personnel composition of the Demon Cult on Huorong Island."

Xiqibao shook his head:

"This problem, plus the previous two, your Blood Life Pill is not worth it."

Fang Qingyuan was startled. Are two thousand high-grade spiritual stones so worthless?
But then he thought about it. It was normal for the price to be higher when it came to Golden Elixir monks, and the owner of the demon sect should be at the Nascent Soul level.

Just when Qingyuan was about to say how to make up the difference, Xiqibao took out a jade slip and threw it to Fang Qingyuan:
"The demon sect on Huorong Island has been destroyed, and its value has been greatly reduced. This jade slip contains the information we have collected. Take it and read it. In this way, we will be clear. Do you accept it?"

Fang Qingyuan took the jade slip and was naturally happy. In fact, his main purpose was on the first two questions. This demonic information was just a trick to confuse Xiqibao.

"It's so good. The next transaction, two years from now, will still be for ten bottles."

After Xiqibao said this, he signaled Fang Qingyuan to leave. After Fang Qingyuan left, he took out a bottle of Blood Shou Dan, poured it into his mouth, and then made a pleasant sound.

Then Xiqibao's body trembled slightly, and his eyes glowed with blood.

After sitting on the teleportation array again, Fang Qingyuan returned to the Wuzhi Peak Black Market. As soon as he came out, Fang Qingyuan immediately flew back to Jinlu Island and began to retreat.

In the quiet room, Fang Qingyuan was excited. He originally wanted to spend 20 years abroad and then return to southern Xinjiang, but he did not expect that Zhao Eulian's secret would be discovered by him.

In fact, Zhao Eulian's behavior cannot be hidden from people who are interested, but now that Zhao Eulian is so powerful and powerful, ordinary fellow disciples do not want to provoke him for no reason.

The key to this is mainly the attitude of the Yuanying monk above. If the Yuanying monk intends to protect him, even if someone comes to complain and exposes the collusion between Zhao Erlian and the demon sect, it will be difficult for the sect to express hatred towards Zhao Erlian. punish.

A late-stage Jindan cultivator and a companion beast in the early stage of Nascent Soul were already the backbone of the Beast Control Sect. If they were disposed of at will, the Beast Control Sect would not be willing to part with them.

What's more, there is no evidence of the demon cultivator's involvement. The demon cult has been destroyed. Without solid evidence, Zhao Eulian cannot be moved.

Thinking of this, the excitement in Fang Qingyuan's heart subsided. He already knew Zhao Eulian's secret. He didn't need to get involved in the rest of the matter. He reported the matter to Lechuan and let Jin Dan deal with it. It's right.

Otherwise, if you let yourself, a monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, rush to the front, you still have to arrest all the people in the demon sect and use them as evidence against Zhao Eilian?
This is too overwhelming. Thinking of the Demon Cult, Fang Qingyuan's eyes turned cold. The words of the Demon Cultivator in the Wanli Transmission Notes sounded very rude.

So, Fang Qingyuan took out the jade slip given by Xiqibao and started to read it.

After a while, Fang Qingyuan put down the jade slip.

Xiao Moyuan's information was very accurate, and all the demon sect's bosses entrenched on Huorong Island were found out in the jade slips.

This demonic sect is actually called the Demonic Worship Cult, and it practices the art of summoning mysterious creatures from other worlds. During the demonic wave a few years ago, it was several leaders of the Jindan Demonic Cult who arranged altar sacrifices and brought them from an unknown place. The summoned monsters are equivalent to those in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

But unfortunately, as soon as this monster came to this practice world, it was suppressed by the Beast Control Sect and Dazhou Academy together.

The leaders of the Jindan Demon Worship Cult also died on the spot, with only some miscellaneous fish surviving.

Yes, the demon cultivator who killed Tuoba Ye and arrogantly told Fang Qingyuan was rated as just a bastard in the jade slip.

This fake elixir monk is just a piece of shit, so who do you think he is?
But when Fang Qingyuan saw the message at the end of the jade slip that it was made by Lord Yuan, he was able to accept it.

Although Fang Qingyuan, the master of Xiao Moyuan, doesn't know his realm, Yuanying never runs away. There are even rumors that this person is a monk who transforms into gods.

Fang Qingyuan put away the jade slip and sighed slightly. Even if he knew the truth, it would not be of much use. The only opponent of Jin Dan was Jin Dan.

For now, we should try our best to improve our cultivation level and advance as soon as possible. Maybe when we are also golden elixirs, we can play a greater role in this kind of thing.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan An Ran closed his eyes and began to meditate.

　In one or two chapters, it's time to return to southern Xinjiang.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)