The cave is actually myself

Chapter 248: Extraterrestrial Demon (4k)

Ma Mingyuan sat at the table, pondered for a long time, and took out a strange piece of paper.

The paper was bronze in color and rolled into thin strips, with a green-faced and fanged ghost head in the middle.

Ma Mingyuan forced out a drop of blood essence and dropped it on the ghost's mouth. The green-faced ghost head absorbed the blood essence and had a satisfied look on his face. He opened his mouth slightly and spit out the bronze paper.

Ma Mingyuan unfolded the bronze scroll, pondered for a while, and then wrote on it.

"Xianyuan Tower, location, outside Luomeng Mountain."

"The method of entry is random. The Immortal Fate Building will select monks with deep immortality to enter. The selected monks have no cultivation restrictions. They may enter by practicing Qi, building foundations or even forming elixirs."

"The type of immortal fate, it can already be confirmed that there are three grades of exercises "Giant Ape Transformation", "Li Geng Sword Art", three grades of elixirs, foundation building pills, and four grades of elixir, ground fire heart lotus and lotus seeds..."

"The level of danger is that there are no signs of active attacks by the Immortal Fate Building and the monks in the building. However, there are rumors that a team of alchemy-forming teams wanted to harm the Immortal Fate Building. As a result, several alchemy-forming monks were wiped out and no one survived. ."

"It is speculated that as long as we don't try to harm Xianyuan Tower, the possibility of danger is extremely small."

"It is worth noting that a monk from the Immortal Fate Tower once said that the owner of the Immortal Fate Tower intends to hold a small gathering of Immortal Fate, where the monks will be able to exchange treasures. The Immortal Fate Tower will also provide many high-grade items. treasure……"

Ma Mingyuan put together the information he collected and what Lu Yuan told him, focusing on the fairy meeting that Lu Yuan needed to promote. After writing it, he checked it again, rerolled the bronze paper, and stuffed it into the mouth of the green-faced fanged ghost head.

The green-faced ghost headed the bronze scroll and turned into a cloud of smoke, disappearing in front of Ma Mingyuan.

Next, he only needs to wait for the alchemy monks in Xuanyu Tower to review the information on the paper. If it passes, his information will be included in the Xuanyu Tower intelligence system, and Ma Mingyuan will also receive a lot of rewards. In Xuanyu Tower The permissions will be increased accordingly.

Falling into Nightmare Mountain.

Lu Yuan's spiritual thoughts were floating around in the cave. Some time had passed since the last time he contacted Ma Mingyuan.

During these days, the cave developed steadily and rapidly.

The sixth-grade yellow beam wood obtained last time has been planted by Lu Yuan on a mountain peak. After a month, the yellow beam wood has taken root and sprouted, and a small section has grown.

The one-foot-high yellow beams shone with transparent waves, and the waves even spread to a certain area around the yellow beams. When a monster entered it, it would feel dizzy and confused.

Lu Yuan did not forget to use the moon spirit liquid born from the Moon Spirit Aquarius to water the withered holy moon fruit spirit seeds every day, and at the same time, he also used the purest and richest spiritual energy in the cave to nourish the spirit seeds.

After such a long period of nourishment, Lu Yuan's spiritual mind keenly discovered that there were subtle changes in the surface of the spirit seed. The wrinkled and huddled patterns were slightly stretched, and there was a little more vitality.

The Lihuo Jiao and the Thousand-Legged Water Centipede would enter the Locking Dragon Well every once in a while to let the dragon energy in the well nourish their bodies. After a period of nourishment, their physical strength and spiritual energy were greatly improved.

The peaks around the cave were peaceful and leisurely. Occasionally, monks would enter the cave. However, they were only leeks of average quality. Lu Yuan just used some spiritual plant elixir to get rid of them. He did not allow these monks to fully explore the scenery of the cave. Chance.

One day, Lu Yuan was staying in the magma cave where the Earth Fire Heart Lotus was.

Under its nourishment, the Earth Fire Heart Lotus grows more fiery red lotuses with branches and leaves, and the lotus seeds inside the lotus become more round, plump, bright and bright.

The little paper man smiled and floated in, handing a thin piece of paper in the direction of Lu Yuan's spiritual thoughts.

Lu Yuan's mind took the piece of paper and saw that it contained a lot of information about the ruined sect that once was located in Luomeng Mountain.

"It seems that Ma Mingyuan has improved a lot in Xuanyu Tower. He actually got such important information. Has he already reached the middle stage of foundation building?"

While Lu Yuan guessed, his divine sense scanned all the handwriting on the piece of paper.

"Lishan Sect, a medium-sized sect, once occupied a middle-level blessed land in Luomeng Mountain. There were thousands of monks in the sect, and there were about twenty people who formed pills. At the time of the destruction, there was even a great Nascent Soul monk in the sect."

"Overnight, all the monks in the sect evaporated and disappeared. The once blessed land was reduced to a place of ghosts and monsters everywhere."

"Some other Yuanying great monks have speculated that the collapse of Lishan Sect may be related to the demon from outside the territory."

In addition to the above information, the piece of paper also contains the distribution of many important areas and forces within the Lishan Sect, as well as some relevant information about the middle-level blessed land.

"Extraterritorial Demon?"

Lu Yuan put the paper away and muttered to himself.

He had seen some information about extraterrestrial demons in the classics he had obtained before. It is said that they come from the world of cultivation, Tianwaitian. Each demon is very powerful and represents chaos, disorder, unknown, terror...

The influence of heavenly demons on the spiritual world is extremely important. The strange births and the alienation of monks are closely related to them.

"I don't know what kind of rewards the extraterrestrial demons can bring to the cave after entering the cave..."

Lu Yuan couldn't help but fantasize in his heart. He didn't care too much about the so-called demons. Anyway, he was just a cave, and his spiritual thoughts were immortal. Even if the blessed place was occupied and destroyed, his spiritual thoughts would only wake up after dormant for a period of time. , and a new spiritual vein is born.

He put this information aside and devoted himself to cultivating the strange monsters and spiritual plants in the cave.

From time to time, he would catch a few lucky monsters or monks from other peaks of Luomeng Mountain, refine them into spirit puppets or human figurines, and place them on various peaks.

Time passed quietly, and Lu Yuan was sent away, staying in Luomeng Mountain and watching the subtle changes in the cave.

One day, he sensed several powerful auras coming from the mountain outside the cave, and with a thought, he came to the mountain.

Four monks gathered together and headed towards the Dongfu Mountain Peak.

Countless dark red needles flew rapidly around the four people, knocking down all the corpse-gnawing black insects approaching the four people, leaving a blank area.

"The four alchemy cultivators have quite a lot of background. They can harvest another batch of good leeks."

Lu Yuan's mind sensed the cultivation of the four people and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

One of the four monks who came over had his eyes covered by a red stream of light, with a stern expression. The red stream of light dragged behind his head into two dark red tails, floating in the air.

There was another person who was missing an arm, and his appearance was ordinary. In the missing part of the arm, there were countless strange-shaped insects condensed together, and insects flew out from time to time, making buzzing noises.

One person's complexion was sallow, as if he was malnourished. His white arms and legs were exposed from time to time on his loose robes. The clothes were bulging and sunken, rising and falling. If you listened carefully, there was a faint sound, which was disturbing.

The last person was muscular, two feet tall, covered in black and blue. He was holding a pair of giant hammers with a huge tiger head and a lion head on them. But when he spoke, he could tell he was a female cultivator.

Among the four, the blindfolded monk and the one-armed monk were in the middle stage of pill formation, while the sallow monk and the muscular female cultivator were both in the early stage of pill formation.

"Senior Brother Zhang, can those succubi of yours take a break? Their lewd sounds and movements are all the way along, which makes people upset."

Suddenly, the muscular female cultivator said to the sallow-faced monk, with a hint of impatience on her face.

"There is nothing we can do. These succubus consumed too much when they came in. They need to collect their energy to collect yang and replenish yin."

"Junior sister Yang really can't stand it anymore, and if you feel itchy, why don't you let me, senior brother, collect some spiritual energy from you? You are so majestic, I guess it won't be a big deal if you lose some spiritual energy."

The sallow monk looked at the muscular female cultivator and said with a smile.

"Okay, there's no need for you two to break the relationship. The four of us gathered together to explore a secret realm in Luomeng Mountain. We don't want to cause internal strife before we reach the secret realm."

The one-armed monk uttered a sound to stop the two of them, and all the insects on his arms turned their heads in unison, staring at the two of them.

After all, the one-armed monk was a little higher than the two of them. The muscular nun snorted coldly and turned her head away, while the sallow monk rolled a pair of small eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Among the four, the blindfolded monk is named Luofu and the one-armed monk is named Xie Hai. They are both casual cultivators. The sallow-faced monk is named Zhang and comes from a nearby sect called Jiyin Sect. The muscular female cultivator is named Yang and comes from The Gate of Ten Thousand Beasts.

The four of them knew each other before, and after learning that there was a secret realm somewhere in Luoyan Mountain, they invited them to explore the secret realm together.

"I heard that there are some good things on the nearby peaks. Why don't we split up and explore them first, and then gather together?"

The one-armed monk Xie Hai saw that the two of them were quiet and suggested.

"I've also heard that it is said that there is a fourth-grade rare spirit plant, the fire heart lotus, and there is also a fourth-grade cultivating sword gourd, both of which are very useful for the early stage of alchemy."

The muscular female cultivator replied in a muffled voice.

"It is said that there is a so-called Xianyuan building haunting here. It is said that there are many treasures in the Xianyuan building. The mysterious building also killed several monks who formed alchemy. I don't know if it is true or a rumor."

"There is no need to pursue the so-called Immortal Fate Building. For monks in our realm, those so-called Immortal Fate Buildings are basically useless. The owner of the Immortal Fate Building is indeed powerful. It is likely that an old ghost in the late stage of pill formation is playing tricks."

The blindfolded Luofu, who had been keeping quiet, suddenly spoke up.

"Act separately and gather here in half a day."

The other three agreed in unison and dispersed separately.

Lu Yuan's mind returned to the main mountain peak, and Huanyin Tong rushed over with tight steps. Hundreds of pupils on the scarlet eyeballs opened simultaneously. On each mountain peak, in the thick black mist, there were constantly strange pupils quietly appeared and secretly observed the movements of the four monks in various hidden corners.

After the Phantom Yin pupil was promoted to the disaster level, its concealment ability was much stronger. In addition, the devouring dry and strange eye also had a corresponding ability, and none of the four found any trace of it.

Only the stern monk, who was blindfolded, seemed to feel something. His eyes were filled with red light, and he scanned the surroundings, but found nothing.

The cold monk was alert and quickly moved towards a mountain peak.

On the mountainside, the sallow-faced monk surnamed Zhang was walking at high speed.

While walking, while cursing.

"You're actually dictating to me, you damn bitch! A woman who has cultivated herself to look like a human or a ghost, how dare you talk to me?!"

"But I do have a good body. After I come out of the secret realm, I have to find a way to feed these thousands of kilograms of meat to the succubus, so that I won't be exploited by the old man."

As if she understood what he meant, the movement under the loose robe became a little louder. An extremely delicate head came out from under his neck, stretched out a delicate tongue like a tentacle, and gently licked his chin.

"Huh? What?"

With a thought in the sallow monk's mind, a pink skull shot out from his sleeves and clung to the existence behind a huge tree.

"Third-grade monster? No, there is no sign of life of the monster."

The pink skull came to the sallow monk with a two-headed black wolf in its mouth.

The two-headed black wolf kept struggling, as if it felt no pain. The bitten part was almost broken, but there was no howling in pain.

The sallow monk came from a sect and had alchemy cultivation. The two-headed black wolf in front of him looked just like a normal monster. He could see the special nature of the spirit puppet at the first sight.

"A puppet with spirituality and the ability to act autonomously? It's interesting."

The sallow monk searched for a long time, but could not find any traces of being controlled on the black wolf. He was curious about the method of making this kind of puppet, and casually put the black wolf that was almost split into two into a storage bag.

All the way up the mountainside, you can see many low-grade spiritual herbs and elixirs. The sallow monk didn't pay attention and rushed directly to the top of the mountain.

From time to time, special puppets like two-headed black wolves would pounce out. After he collected a few at first, the pink skeleton would bite the ones he encountered later and suck out the corrupted flesh and blood from the puppet's body.

"The sword-raising gourd and the golden sword energy are indeed a rare species."

When he came to the top of the mountain, the sallow monk saw at a glance a tall stone wall, entwined with green vines, with a dozen green and mottled gourds on the vines, shaking gently in the breeze.

As the gourd swayed, the sword energy filled the air, and there were more than ten tiny golden threads swimming slowly on the surface. The sallow monk's spiritual awareness was sharp, and he could sense the sharpness of the golden sword energy under the calm appearance.

There are still countless traces of sword energy left on the stone wall, which shows the amount of sword energy contained in the sword gourd and the power of the sword.

Since the visitor was in the realm of pill formation, Lu Yuan had asked Lu Yuan to move away the monsters guarding the golden sword-raising gourd and other high-level monsters in advance and hide them within the formation restrictions.

The sallow monk paid attention to his surroundings. The pink skull dragged a pink air current and screeched around the stone wall. After seeing that the sword gourd was not guarded by any high-level monsters, he felt relieved and picked the two golden ones with the most powerful sword energy. Silk-raised sword gourd.

The other sword-raising gourds are in the growth stage, and the sword energy inside them is weaker than those two.

I don’t know how long it will be before I come here next time. The sallow monk was reluctant to give up these sword-raising gourds. He rolled his eyes and stretched out several white arms from his loose clothes and came under the gourd vines.

"Ok?"

Lu Yuan saw this scene through the eyeball clone and felt angry.

Do you want to dig up the entire sword-raising gourd?

Picking gourds is acceptable for the rewards it brings, but want to dig up the vines?Lu Yuan can't stand this!

(End of this chapter)