Changsheng Goudao: Playing suona at the beginning, sending off Xiuxian

Chapter 230

In the stone chamber, Bai Yu's face was as gloomy as water.

In each of the tombs in Sixiang City, red demons disguised as Cang Demons were found.

Combined with the memory of the previous red demon, it is obvious that a conspiracy is on the verge of breaking out.

Bai Yu tapped the table with his fingers, his mind surging.

There are two disguised red demons in the Xuanwu Tomb, as well as a hidden traitor and a red demon at the peak of strength.

If something goes wrong, not to mention Bai Yu, even a Jindan strongman may not be able to handle it.

"I can't sit back and do nothing, otherwise even my life will be in danger."

"But I can't report it, otherwise I will expose my Qi-seeing Eyes, and I will be targeted by the mastermind behind the scenes."

"The one who can quietly arrange so many red demons must be an extremely powerful existence. If he is targeted, there is definitely only one way to go."

For a moment, Bai Yu was in a dilemma.

He also thought about reporting anonymously, but he quickly rejected this idea.

Not to mention that the so-called anonymity is not anonymous, on the contrary, it is easy to expose Bai Yu's whereabouts.

Moreover, Lord Bao and others will not believe this crazy talk when they receive the report.

The most important thing is, who can be sure whether Lord Bao or Iron Judge is the mastermind behind the scenes?

In short, no trace can be exposed, otherwise Bai Yu will face great danger.

Even though Bai Yu is meticulous, he can't think of any perfect plan.

After a while, he slapped his thigh.

"No matter what, first improve your strength and activate the backup hidden energy."

"No, it's to activate the backup hidden experience."

As a stable old dog, he always keeps a hundred million hands.

For example, he hides a little life experience to deal with various emergencies.

Not much, just 88.88 million.

Bai Yu gritted his teeth and invested more than 80 million experience into the Lightning Five Whips.

[The proficiency of the Lightning Five Whips has been upgraded, and it is superb! ]

[Obtained a magical seed, hatching time: 99 days! ]

Bai Yu was surprised and happy.

Good news: the hatching time has been shortened.

Bad news: it has only been shortened by one day.

Bai Yu frowned.

99 days of hatching time is too long, it is simply too late.

You know, the refining time of the blue demon in the demon tomb is generally forty-nine days.

Bai Yu is almost certain that those monsters will riot within forty-nine days.

By that time, everything will be too late.

He couldn't help but get anxious.

Should he really take the risk of being targeted and report to Lord Bao?

This is nothing more than the difference between dying early and dying late.

Although Bai Yu was anxious in his heart, his actions did not show any abnormality.

He still drew talismans, sent funerals, and played mahjong every day.

He quietly inquired about the refining time of those disguised red demons.

The result was shocking. The nearest one would be buried in ten days.

Time passed day by day.

Bai Yu could sense that the storm was coming.

Even he could not guarantee his own safety.

As long as something unexpected happened in Tomb No. 1, the powerful demon would be born, and everyone would be finished.

Not to mention the two disguised red demons and the hidden traitors.

On this day, Bai Yu went to the ancestral hall again and burned two special products of Dongyang teachers for the ancestor.

As his paper-making skills improved, these paper figures became more and more vivid and lifelike.

Looking at the gradually disappearing paper figures, Bai Yu suddenly felt something in his heart and smiled with relief.

"There is a way!"

Two days later.

In the dead of night, the lights in the Xuanwu Tomb flickered, and the demon-burial soldiers who were on guard were drowsy.

Suddenly, a barely detectable black shadow flashed quickly from the shadows and corners.

No one noticed anything.

The shadow stopped in front of Tomb No. 8 of Yizi, and then flashed and went directly into the tomb.

In the tomb, a red demon woke up and looked around in doubt.

The breath of the same kind!

It looked ecstatic, yes, it was the breath of the same kind.

Could it be that someone came to save it?

However, what greeted it was a square urn.

This red demon had been refined by thunder and fire for more than 70 days, and its origin had been lost by 99%.

In addition, it was caught off guard and was placed in the urn without even a hum.

In a corner of the tomb, the black shadow flashed again and left Tomb No. 8 of Yizi.

A moment later, a black shadow gradually emerged in Bai Yu's stone chamber.

It was Bai Yu!

He used the spell of shadow shuttle to put a red demon into the urn, and then came back.

Bai Yu kept putting seal talismans on the Wuhun Artemisia.

After putting more than a dozen talismans on, he was still not satisfied, so he added another eight-door seal.

After doing this, he was filled with Qi and put the Wuhun Artemisia on the Wuhun Artemisia.After running to the extreme, he began to refine the red devil inside.

After a few hours, a prompt came from the Burial Record.

[Funeral was successful, and basic rewards were obtained: Dark Spirit Root +6, Life Experience +1.6 million! ]

[Optional rewards: Red Demon Qi +12, Intermediate Demon Yuan, Shadow Shuttle, Demon Shadow Clone, Black Demon Claw! ]

[Funeral participation rate 50%, you can choose an additional reward. ]

Bai Yu smiled slightly and chose the Demon Shadow Clone.

[Demon Shadow Clone, a mid-level earth-level spell, can summon a clone with 30% of the strength of the original body, which lasts for half an hour. ]

Clone-type spells have always been rare and difficult to practice.

Unexpectedly, this red devil has a clone talent, and Bai Yu will naturally not miss this spell.

He first spent 100,000 life experiences to improve this spell to a small success.

Then he chanted a spell, made hand gestures, and then opened his mouth and spurted out a ball of blood.

A surprising scene appeared.

Under the impetus of spiritual energy, the ball of blood grew and evolved rapidly, and turned into a clone.

The appearance of this clone is exactly the same as Bai Yu, except that the breath is slightly weaker and the body is a little illusory, and there is almost no difference.

Bai Yu's mind moved, and the clone made various movements, just like an arm.

Bai Yu tried to command the clone to go further.

Sure enough, with every step further, the control of the main body over the clone became weaker.

Bai Yu estimated that at the farthest of a hundred feet, he would lose control of the clone.

The clone is different from the incarnation. The incarnation can move on its own, but the clone must be controlled by the main body at all times.

Once the main body is no longer controlled, the clone will stop in place.

"A hundred feet? That's enough."

Bai Yu's mind moved, and he put away the clone.

Next, the good show is about to begin.

A cockcrow pierced the sky, and the demon-burying monks in the Xuanwu Tomb began to move.

"Oh no! The demon has gone away in Tomb No. 8!"

Then, the whole Xuanwu Tomb was filled with shrill whistles and gongs.