A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 1096: Three Great Demon Cultivators

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Several monsters whose bodies are as transparent as jellyfish, against the white wind and snow, looming forward in a piece of snow.

This kind of monster called "Han Mei" was born in the cold air of the world, so although it is only a monster of level five or six, it is not only not afraid of the flying snow all over the sky and the severe cold blowing into ice. He is full of energy and feels at ease like a duck in water.

Suddenly, the leader, a sixth-level cold charm, paused, several pairs of red eyes on both sides of his body stared suspiciously at a place where the wind and snow were extremely dense, and the other five-level cold charms were also stunned. The same looked over.

The sound of piercing the air suddenly came out, and then several red threads shot out from the wind and snow, extremely fast, they pierced through the bodies of several cold charms in a flash, and cut the demon cores in them in half.

With a few "plops", these cold charms shattered like ice cubes and fell to the ground.

At this moment, figures swayed in the wind and snow, and a little palace nun wearing a white cloak slowly came out.

Although the woman couldn't see her face clearly, she looked at the broken ice in front of her coldly. Without saying a word, her figure flashed and disappeared in the wind and snow a moment later.

In another place a hundred miles away, a two-foot-tall monster with a bull head and a human body was walking alone on a crystal clear ice lake with its feet on the ground.

It has a pair of pitch-black curved horns on its head, and its fur is shining with blue light, but on its shoulders is a huge knife half the size of a wheel, and its buttocks are twisting and moving forward, which looks a bit clumsy and ridiculous.

But if a human cultivator saw this monster, he would definitely not be able to laugh.

Because this is actually a seventh-level monster that is about to take shape.

And because Beiming Island's air ban is fully open, except for those monsters above level eight who can ignore this restriction and continue to fly forward, other monsters can only walk slowly to reach the Xiaoji Palace.

Therefore, this monster, which is obviously not very proficient in escapism, can only move forward step by step honestly.

Suddenly, the giant blade on the monster's shoulder moved, as if something disappeared in a flash.

Then there was a loud "boom" from the side, and then a miserable scream came from the bottom of the lake.

A sharp knife mark several feet wide and two feet long appeared strangely on the surface of the glacier, as if it was unfathomable.

Only then did the bull-headed monster slowly take a look at the knife mark.

And in the blink of an eye, a large stream of blood gushed out of it, and a small half of the corpse emerged. Looking at the attire, it was a male disciple from Xiaoji Palace.

It seems that this person was hiding under the ice with the water escape technique, and was going to sneak attack the passing monsters, but the seemingly stupid seventh-level monster saw it through at a glance, and then killed him with one blow.

A savage look flashed in the monster's eyes, and he grabbed the half of the corpse with one hand.

Then with a big grin, it actually gnawed on the corpse.

After a cup of tea, all the half of the corpse entered the demon's belly, and the demon rubbed his stomach contentedly, and continued to move forward with a huge blade.

The same killings took place all over Beiming Island. Either these low-level monsters were attacked to death, or the monks of Xiaoji Palace were killed and swallowed by monsters.

However, both sides were fighting with low-level monsters and monks below the alchemy stage, while the monks at the Nascent Soul stage and the eighth-level monsters seemed to turn a blind eye to these battles. One side shrank in the ice city at all, while the other side flew directly over the wind and snow, regardless of what happened below.

It's not that these high-level monsters don't want to kill the low-level monks of the Little Pole Palace, but that they are now under the restriction of the sky, searching for those little Pole Palace monks who are proficient in various evasion techniques in the wind and snow. Not an easy task.

Some Xiaojigong monks also carry some special instruments that can cover up their breath, which makes it more difficult to find them.

And even if they occasionally killed a few monks, it would have no effect on the overall situation at all. Instead, it would be better to save mana and use it in the upcoming real battle. After all, when it's time to fight for life and death, a small amount of mana is extremely precious.

Just as the demons were gradually approaching Bingcheng, in a certain hall in the Hanli Secret Realm, the beautiful woman named Liu sat on a jade chair in the hall, and in front of her were two rows of Nascent Soul-level... The elder of Xiaoji Palace was quietly listening to a palace disciple dressed in white report on the situation of sending disciples to stop the monster.

"For the 100 high-level disciples sent out this time, thirty-seven natal cards have been extinguished. After receiving the exact information, a total of 128 monsters of all levels were killed, most of which were ice sea monsters. Now the second The disciples of the team have also been sent out, and it is estimated that after an hour, they should join the first batch of disciples and come into contact with those monsters." The disciple said respectfully.

"Thirty-seven disciples have been killed. It seems that the time is almost up. They should all be within 100,000 miles of the ice city. Inform Elder Ye that the Zhenhai Bell will start to be used in an hour. This time, we must severely damage the ice city." The low-level monsters of the sea. Otherwise, when they attack our Xiaoji Palace, these cannon fodder will be a big trouble." Hearing this, the beautiful woman ordered without blinking.

"Yes, Palace Master!" Upon hearing this, an elder with white hair and childlike face immediately raised one hand, and shot out a sound transmission talisman, which circled and flew out of the hall.

"Junior Brother Ding, activate all the restraining formations. It is estimated that after using this treasure, the group of high-level monsters in the ice sea will go mad after the death of rabbits and foxes." The beautiful woman ordered again indifferently.

"Yes!" The other elder got up and agreed, and turned into a ray of light and walked out.

"In addition, tell the disciples who leave the city to be careful. The Zhenhai Bell can only last for one stick of incense at most, and once it is used, it will sleep for more than a hundred years. Once this time is over, all disciples will immediately send it back to the city, and then immediately close all places. The secret teleportation array will save you from being used by monsters to invade the palace!"

"Obey!"

After the beautiful woman ordered a series of exits, the shadows shook one after another, and the Nascent Soul-level monks led the order to go out.

Almost at the same time, hundreds of miles away from the ice city, a large group of high-level monsters all arrived at the same place and landed on a small iceberg.

Ahead is the enveloping range of the Xiaoji Palace Town Palace formation. Looking at the large white mist of cold fog, all the monsters at the transformation level showed serious expressions on their faces.

This group of monsters is obviously divided into two groups, one group has only a dozen or so, surrounded by an old man and a young child, one tall and one short, and the other group has more than twenty, but is surrounded by a slender man Silver shirt woman.

But what was strange was that the group of monsters with few people were all neatly dressed, except for their strange appearance, they behaved like human monks, and looked at the other group of monsters with a hint of contempt.

The other group of monsters with a larger number are all vicious, and most of them wear simple clothing such as fur, and some are even naked from the upper body.

They also carried some weapons-like swords, axes and axes, either on their backs, or directly in their hands. As for the storage bag made of animal skins on the waist, but for some reason, these weapons were not stored in it. Each of this group of monsters exuded a ferocious aura, and they looked at the other group of monsters, not very kindly.

These two groups of monsters stood on both sides of the top of the iceberg, their boundaries were clearly defined, and they seemed to be incompatible.

However, if an unknown monk passed by here by accident and saw these two groups of monsters, he might immediately run away in fright.

Because this group of monsters are all transformed monsters above level eight, and the old man, the young child, and the woman in the silver shirt are monsters as high as level ten.

With such a powerful force, I am afraid that it is capable of overpowering most of the ten sects of righteousness and demons. What's more, high-level monsters are already somewhat stronger than monks of the same level.

Among the monsters was an old man in a soap robe, with a square and majestic face, piercing eyes, and gray hair with a faint blue light, which gave people a sense of calm and majesty.

And the boy who seems to be only six or seven years old has delicate features, like a jade boy in the sky. But a pair of eyes were slightly red, as if there was a layer of blood covering the pupils, but there was always a faint smile on the corner of the mouth.

As for the woman in the silver shirt on the other side, her appearance is elegant and her skin is like snow.

But just such a delicate beauty, when she turned her eyes slightly, the fierce and abnormal high-level monsters surrounding her all lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly, all of them looked sincere and fearful.

"Fairy Feng, I didn't expect these human monks in the Little Pole Palace to be so willing to let go of the cold air accumulated in the island soil for nearly a thousand years. I will see how they will deal with any enemies that the Little Pole Palace will encounter in the future. .” The old man suddenly said with a hey smile.

"Fellow Daoist Qing, why bother to ask? We didn't come here for the cold marrow this time. The human monks in Xiaoji Palace don't know about it. Naturally, they will fight the enemy desperately and use all their magic weapons. Otherwise, once they are attacked by us, they will be counted. What's the use of keeping more cold air?" The silver-clothed woman's expression changed, and she replied indifferently.

"However, this time, Fellow Daoist Feng will go out in person. I'm really surprised! I heard that the fairy had been in seclusion two thousand years ago, and she will never leave Bingyuan Island." The child also spoke, but spit out What he heard was the voice of an old man, like an old man in his seventies, which really didn't match his appearance, it was extremely strange.

"If it's other things, I won't be tempted. But it's about the matter of ascending to the spirit world. How can the owner of this island rest assured that he will only let his subordinates come down? Didn't fellow daoists also send out the avatar himself?" The silver-clothed woman looked at Turning around on the young child, he said calmly.

"Haha, I didn't expect the fairy to agree as soon as I mentioned this matter. This is a big surprise for me! It seems that Fellow Daoist Feng has been dissatisfied with this Xiaoji Palace for a long time, and he wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of the old ice. Fairy Po is one of the cultivators left in the human world. Speaking of which, this time, Fellow Daoist Feng borrowed the power of our Ten Thousand Demons Valley!" The young boy narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.