Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal

Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal Chapter 251

2021-02-28

Chapter 251 encounters a sneak attack, a powerful Tree Demon in the deep mountains

In a domed brick house.

Shi Lei is on vigil.

The other three were cross-legged on the futon for cultivation, as if they had entered a light sleep state, but as long as there was a little movement in the outside world, they would still wake up immediately.

However, the shadows in the dark are weird.

They are crisscrossed, and some vines can be seen vaguely, with their backs facing the bright moon, casting countless tentacle-like shadows on the ground.

The rustling...

The gentle wind blows through the woods, and thousands of leaves rustle.

Danger is coming!

In the dark.

Shi Lei lit a fire, inserted it on both sides of the brick house door, and illuminated all around, but did not find countless vine-like tentacles spreading from the nearby trees, like countless octopuses Approaching here, the oppression becomes stronger.

"It's a little bit ominous!"

Shi Lei opened his eyes and looked all around, but all the shadows of the vines had been hidden in the bushes again, and no trace could be seen.

For safety reasons, Shi Lei cast "All-round Spiritual Consciousness" and carefully sensed all around, but found that there was no Monster Race or other cultivator within the range.

"I'm thinking too much!"

Shi Lei scratched his head, crossed his knees in front of the door, and kept vigil while cultivating the "Wonderful Catalog".

Although this spell was difficult, he was getting started.

However, this is the result of Ye Feng's personal instructions.

Shi Lei's aptitude is not high. It takes a lot of time to practice "Spiritual Atlas" to Small Accomplishment, and it is easy to encounter problems that you don't understand during the cultivation process. We can only build up the backlog and ask Ye Feng for advice when we return to Misty Peak.

The process of cultivation is very boring.

Time is passing little by little.

The wind was blowing outside.

The tentacles of the vines are still spreading quietly around, some are among the trees, some are on the ground, and the last part is underground.

A dark cloud floats in the night sky.

After midnight.

It blocks the bright moon.

The neighborhood was plunged into darkness, and a gust of wind blew and blew out the torches on both sides of the door, making all around plunge into darkness where no one could see.

"Dangerous!"

Shi Lei's perception is not bad.

In just a split second, he cast "Firecloud Palm" to illuminate all around, and suddenly found countless strange vines rolling towards him at a speed like lightning.

"Enemy attack!"

Shi Lei yelled, and immediately cast "Earth Escape", but he had just submerged half of his body into the soil, but found that his upper body was entangled in something, impossible to move even a little bit.

Countless vines wrapped him tightly at the next moment.

Inside the brick house.

The three dísciple immediately woke up, but it was still too late.

As soon as Huo Yunjie pulled out his sword, he found himself entangled in countless vines, making him unable to move, and then gradually lost consciousness.

Long Tianxing instantly glowed and entered a draconian form, only to find that a thorny stick hit the back of his head and fainted.

Wang Ping'an, who has the lowest cultivation base, has long been arranged to be perfectly clear.

The rustling...

When the dark clouds flew over and the earth was illuminated by the moonlight again, the brick houses in the woods had turned into ruins.

"Huh, where are the people?"

The Thousand-faced Demon Lord poked his head out of the feathers behind his back, glanced around, and found the ruins all over the ground, and the four Shi Lei had long since disappeared. Nothing, suddenly shocked.

"If the master knows that the recipes are lost, he has to be beaten by this Demon Lord!"

The Thousand Faced Demon Lord was very anxious and hurriedly released Spiritual Consciousness, according to Tree The breath left by the Demons chased after them.

The next morning.

Shi Lei woke up yoyo.

"Not good!"

He suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his scalp, and soon found that a special thorn had been pierced between his eyebrows, and the cultivation base could not be used.

Looking around all around, Shi Lei found that Huo Yunjie, Long Tianxing, and Wang Ping'an had just opened their eyes and had a green thorn between their eyebrows.

"What's the matter?"

"We were sneak attacked!"

"Ah, it hurts, what is the stick on my forehead? Something, once touched, it hurts to death and can't be pulled out at all, it must be limiting my cultivation base."

"Why does the place we are now look like a... Where's the cage?"

The four dísciples were shocked and found themselves trapped in a spherical vine cage, suspended from a giant tree that was 100 meters high, tens of meters high.

Looking around, there are still many cages hanging on this big tree, and many people are imprisoned in them, and there are dozens of them.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know where this is?" Shi Lei lowered his voice and asked the person in another vine cage ten meters away.

"Ah, I don't want to die!" The two dishevelled hair cultivators in the cage next door burst into tears, and they were clearly broken.

"Ai, they've been driven mad, but also, they see other cultivators being sacrificed every few days, and they don't know when they'll follow suit. !" An old voice sounded.

The four of Shi Lei looked at another vine cage more than ten meters away, and found that there was only a gray-haired old man cross-legged, looking relatively calm.

"Old Senior, we are Misty Sect dísciple, I don't know which faction you are from, what is your name, why are these Tree Demons trapping us?" Shi Lei asked the old man quickly, looking very respectful.

“Misty Sect? Never heard of it.”

The gray-haired old man looked up at the sky, his face full of loneliness and self-deprecation, “The old man was a certain high Sect's head teacher, as for the name... not to mention. Three months ago, the old man took the Direct Disciple to go out to slay demons, but was sneak attacked by these Tree Demons at night, and even I was hit with 'Soul Suppressing Nails', cultivation The base can't be cast."

"Soul Suppressing Nails?"

Shi Lei looked at each other with a blank expression.

Seeing this, the old man explained: "Soul Suppressing Nails is the Life Source innate talent of this Tree Demon. As the Monster General of the medium Monster General Peak, its innate talent is also very strong. Suppressing Nails are nailed between the eyebrows, and all cultivators with a lower cultivation base will not be able to withstand it, and will be severely restricted."

"What should I do then?"

Shi Lei Four people shiver coldly.

The Tree Demon is a medium Monster General Peak, that is to say, the cultivation base is lower than this level, even if you come, you can't beat it.

Looking at the entire Misty Sect, only the head can hang this Tree Demon.

But the problem is that the cultivation base is restricted, the storage ring cannot be opened, and the identity token placed in it cannot be used, so it is impossible to call for help.

Thinking of this, all the dísciples felt a chill in their hearts.

"What should I do?" The old man laughed at himself, "Ai, we can only wait to die... You may not know that the Tree Demon arrested us to sacrifice to the 'Tree Ancestor', Obtain the power of Wood Spirit to improve bloodline and break through realm."

"Sacrifice... Sacrifice?"

Shi Lei four sucked in a cold breath.

Are they not going to die?

Several hundred meters in the sky.

The Thousand-faced Demon Lord turned into a cloud of white clouds. Looking down, he found that it was a huge valley. In addition to this thick-breathing medium-sized Tree Demon of Monster General Peak, there were more than a dozen trees that were about to be Step into the low-level Monster General's little Tree Demon.

There are also quite a few creeping vines on the ground with eyes and noses, apparently under the command of the Tree Demon.

"There are so many people, this Demon Lord can't beat it!"

Thousand-faced Demon Lord thought for a while, and quickly took the Spirit Beast Pavilion as a transit station, constantly calling for Misty Peak Ye Feng.

The head of the great hall.

Ye Feng opened the furnace cover and picked up the mirror that had been re-refined.

"Although it has only been upgraded to the Peak of the middle grade Spiritual Artifact, the detection range has changed from a thousand miles to a radius of 1,500 miles, and even if the area being explored is blocked by Formation, you can still see it. It's clearer than before."

After looking at the mirror for a while, Ye Feng liked it more and more.

At this time, he received a call from the Thousand-faced Demon Lord, his eyes narrowed, and he quickly opened the Sky-Questioning Mirror.

(end of this chapter)