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Chapter 1892 Demonic Pond

Ximen Jie nodded with satisfaction and said, "You should go into seclusion to heal your wounds and recuperate for a while, and then practice your magical powers. Our Ximen family is not the Gongsun family. If the demons dare to break into our Ximen family, they will definitely not return."

Ximen Laijun nodded. He remembered something and asked, "By the way, ancestor, is there any latest news about the demons recently?"

The demons are the main concern of the five major immortals. If they are not eliminated, the world of immortal cultivation will not be at peace.

Ximen Jie showed a disappointed expression on his face and said, "No, the demons are mostly hiding inside our human race, or there are forces protecting the demons. I guess the demons are very suspicious. After all, many of the magic cultivation methods are modified according to the magic methods."

"The demons are indeed a trouble. In the last war between good and evil, there was someone behind the demons, so the blood ancestor could escape the disaster." Ximen Laijun said with some dissatisfaction.

"This is not something you should worry about. What you need to do now is to consolidate your cultivation." Ximen Jie said seriously.

Ximen Laijun said yes and agreed.

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On an unknown immortal cultivation planet, there is a black mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles. The vegetation here is sparse. Not to mention monsters, there are few ordinary wild beasts. The spiritual energy is weak, and it is a place where few people go.

Deep in the mountains, there is a hidden underground cave.

The stone walls of the cave are bumpy and carved with countless mysterious black runes. These black runes are twisted and deformed like living things.

There is an acre-sized black pool in the northwest corner of the cave, and black gas is constantly coming out.

Shangguan Hong and Ning Wuque, who is dressed in red, stand in front of the black pool. Shangguan Hong's face is indifferent, and Ning Wuque's expression is a little nervous.

"This is the Demon Transformation Pool. I spent a lot of energy and time to make it. It can fill your body with the true demon energy and completely transform you into a demon. In this way, your magical powers will increase greatly. Even real demons don't have this treatment." Shangguan Hong said in a deep voice with a stern tone.

Ning Wuque swallowed his saliva, hesitated for a moment, and asked carefully; "Master, there is one thing I don't understand, why me?"

Ning Wuque escaped a disaster that year, and it was because Shangguan Hong saved him that he was able to survive, and he changed his practice to subdue the ghosts in the Refining Void Stage.

"We have a common enemy, Shi Yue of the Immortal Grass Palace. Is this reason enough?" Shangguan Hong said solemnly.

Ning Wuque is ruthless and has a grudge against Shi Yue. He is the focus of the demons. Shi Yue snatched a fake immortal weapon from the demons. If it weren't for the existence of Xiaoyaozi, the demons would have killed the Immortal Grass Palace to ask for the fake immortal weapon.

"Shi Yue!" Ning Wuque heard Shi Yue's name, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Shi Yue had a lot to do with his fall to this day.

He hated Shi Yue and Qu Feiyan, especially Shi Yue.

"That's right, he stole a pseudo-immortal weapon from us and wiped out your entire clan. This man must be killed. If you don't turn into a demon, you can't exert the true power of my demon skills, and you can't beat him at all." Shangguan Hong said coldly.

If the human race wants to turn into a demon, it needs to use the true demon's energy to fill the body, but this process is very dangerous. If successful, it is possible to master more powerful magical powers. If failed, the body will die. Success or failure depends on the person.

"Master reminds you that the process of the true demon entering the body is very painful, and there is a risk of falling. You must think carefully. If there is a problem, the master can't save you." Shangguan Hong said coldly.

Ning Wuque took a deep breath, his eyes were firm, and he said: "Disciple understands that cultivating immortals is against the will of heaven. If I don't advance to the Mahayana stage, I will be killed by Shi Yue sooner or later. Only by being like my master can I have the opportunity to seek revenge on Shi Yue."

Shi Yue can easily kill the fusion cultivators, Ning Wuque asked himself that he couldn't do it. In addition to healing his wounds, he spent a lot of time practicing. Even so, he barely practiced to the great perfection of fusion. Yue had a pseudo-immortal weapon and a fusion stage bean soldier in his hand. Ning Wuque was still far inferior to Shi Yue's opponent.

"I am very pleased that you can understand this. Since you have made up your mind, then advance to the Demonic Pond! I will help you." Shangguan Hong showed appreciation and ordered.

Ning Wuque responded, with a nervous look, and strode into the black pool.

As soon as he walked into the black pool, a cold air came towards him. He couldn't help but shivered, as if he fell into an ice cellar.

Shangguan Hong pinched his magic formula, and the demonic energy seemed to be guided by something and rushed towards Ning Wuque. The demonic energy flowed through the pores on Ning Wuque's body and entered his body. He swelled up quickly, like a huge ball.

Ning Wuque felt that his body was about to explode. The veins on his body were exposed, the blood vessels under his skin were clearly visible, and his facial features were distorted. He roared in pain, and a hideous ghost image appeared in the void above his head. The ghost image opened its bloody mouth and suddenly sucked in a large amount of demonic energy. The ghost image quickly materialized, like a physical entity.

Shangguan Hong changed his magic formula, and the demonic energy flowing into Ning Wuque's body suddenly increased. The ghost image made a ghost cry, but the sound could not be heard outside the cave.

"Shi Yue, I will never let you go, Master. Come again, I am not afraid of breaking and then building." Ning Wuque shouted loudly, his face full of pain.

Shangguan Hong nodded, and lightly tapped the ghost shadow with two fingers, and the majestic true demon energy poured into the ghost shadow body.

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On an unknown immortal cultivation star, a black mountain range with a gloomy aura, a huge thundercloud floated in the air, and from time to time it struck thick silver lightning.

Nangong Feng and a black-robed old man with a vicissitudes of life stood on the top of a high peak, looking into the distance.

"Daoyou Li, your disciple has extraordinary qualifications. I wonder if he can advance to the Mahayana stage." Nangong Feng chuckled and said casually.

"Shi Lang was a great perfection of the fusion hundreds of years ago. He is one of the key objects of our support. I have carefully selected him and chose him. I believe he has a great chance of advancing to the Mahayana stage." The black-robed old man was full of confidence.

"Hopefully! If we were not short of manpower, how could we help the human race advance to the Mahayana stage?" Nangong Feng's tone was indifferent.

The black-robed old man smiled and said, "This can't be helped. If there were no demon cultivators to help us, it would be easier for us to hide our identities. Otherwise, we would have been caught by the five major immortal clans."

Nangong Feng nodded and said nothing more.

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An unknown immortal cultivation star, the Situ family.

A small island full of exotic flowers and plants, a huge thundercloud floated over the island, and thick silver lightning struck down, and the silver lightning struck the towering ancient trees, and the towering ancient trees fell to the ground, and the flames shot up into the sky. The silver lightning fell on the high mountains, and the high mountains turned into dust.

The island is surrounded by an endless sea. A golden giant turtle is floating on the sea. An old woman in green robe with a childlike face and white hair stands on the back of the golden giant turtle. Her eyes are like lightning, and there is lightning flashing. She looks at the island in the distance.

The old woman in green robe is a Mahayana cultivator of the Situ family, Situ Yue, who is in the middle stage of Mahayana.

Because of the relationship with the demon clan, the five major immortal clans opened the warehouse, took out the immortal cultivation resources accumulated for many years, and cultivated a large number of masters in the hope of dealing with the threat of the demon clan. There is no way. There are at least three Mahayana cultivators in the demon clan. The Gongsun family can't stop them. The Situ family and other four families are uneasy and dare not be careless. They have increased their efforts to cultivate their disciples.

Half a minute later, the black thundercloud rolled violently, and suddenly there were lightning in three colors: blue, red and blue.

"Three-color divine thunder! Not bad." Situ Yue said to himself, with praise in his eyes.

Rumble!

After a deafening roar of thunder, a huge three-color lightning bolt fell from the sky and struck the island below.

The sea water near the island exploded and turned into a huge blue water curtain, covering the entire island.

The three-color lightning bolt struck the blue water curtain, making a muffled sound. The blue water curtain rippled and twisted, intact.

The thunder continued, and thick three-color lightning bolts struck down. After the blue water curtain blocked ten three-color lightning bolts, it suddenly shattered.

Situ Yue was shocked and looked at the island.

After a half-minute, accompanied by a deafening thunder, the three-color thundercloud turned into a huge three-color tiger and pounced on the island below.

Boom!

The three-color tiger hit the ground and exploded immediately. The dazzling three-color lightning flooded the entire island. A powerful air wave spread out, raising countless huge waves and heading straight for Situ Yue.

The golden giant turtle opened its bloody mouth and spurted out a golden light, hitting the huge wave.

With a loud bang, the huge wave exploded and disappeared without a trace.

Situ Yue turned into a beam of light and headed straight for the island. Not long after, she landed on the island. Situ Wu's face was pale, her left shoulder was a little burnt, and she exuded an extremely powerful aura. She had entered the Mahayana stage.

"Ancestors bless you, Wu'er, you have finally entered the Mahayana stage. Take the seven-color pill to recuperate." Situ Yue took out a seven-color pill, and the seven-color pill exuded a burst of strange fragrance.

"Seven-color pill! Isn't it that the main ingredient, the seven-color ginseng, can't be found, and the seven-color pill can no longer be refined!" Situ Wu said with some surprise.

Situ Yue smiled and said, "Have you forgotten the Immortal Grass Palace? Our family purchased a seven-thousand-year-old seven-color ginseng from the Immortal Grass Palace, and then refined the seven-color pill. Take it and heal your wounds!"

Situ Wu took the seven-color pill, and his pale face quickly returned to rosy, and the dead skin on his left shoulder fell off, and the new skin was white, tender and smooth.

"Grandfather, my grandson has been in seclusion for so long, and there is no news from the demons?" Situ Wu asked curiously.

"No, after the closure of the Burial Demon Star, our five major immortal clans jointly issued a wanted order, but no demon was found. There may be a traitor, or the demons are hiding more secretly." Situ Yue frowned and said.

The demons have not shown up for a long time, making the Situ family uneasy, fearing that they will follow the footsteps of the Gongsun family.

"Grandfather, will there be another battle between immortals and demons?" Situ Wu asked worriedly.

Situ Yue shook her head and said, "It shouldn't be. The demon race is a tribe. After losing the Burial Demon Star, it's already very good to be able to cultivate a few Mahayana monks. If I'm not mistaken, the demon race has spies inside our human race, especially the demon monks. The demon race may mobilize these demon monks to cause trouble. Humph, even so, the demon race is no longer what it used to be. It's not so easy to restore the tribe. You should heal your wounds first! We'll talk about it later."

Situ Wu responded and agreed.

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Almost the same scene appeared in the five major immortal races. Because the demon race appeared in the world, the five major immortal races invested a lot of resources to cultivate a group of masters, and Mahayana monks were the top priority.

Some people successfully advanced to the Mahayana stage, while others failed to break through and died.

All this, the low-level monks were not aware of, and the outside world was still a scene of singing and dancing.

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Tianlan Star Region, Shen Family

In a valley with many connections, Shen Tianfeng stood outside a giant valley covered by thick fog, looking nervous.

He was overjoyed to learn that Shi Yue had entered the Mahayana stage. Although Shi Yue would not stay in the Shen family all year round, as long as the news spread, other forces would have to think twice before dealing with the Shen family.

There was a Mahayana cultivator who could protect the Shen family for ten thousand years, which was still rare.

He sent a sound transmission talisman, and not long after, Xiaoyaozi's voice suddenly sounded: "Come in first, I have something to tell you."

As soon as the voice fell, the fog rolled violently, revealing a passage, and Shen Tianfeng strode in.

The valley was in a mess, and some broken array plates and magic weapons could be seen. Not long after, Shen Tianfeng came to the end, and a cave several feet large appeared in front of him. Yin'er was lying near the entrance of the cave, snoring, holding a half-eaten spiritual fruit in her hand.

Shen Tianfeng smiled when he saw Yin'er sleeping. After so many years of getting along, he had a certain understanding of Yin'er.

Yin'er was greedy, but she had no bad intentions. She was not arrogant and was easy to get along with.

A yellow light flashed, and Xiaoyaozi walked out of the stone wall with a solemn look.

"How is it, Brother Feng is still in the Shen family! Didn't she say anything?" Xiaoyaozi asked casually.

"No! Senior Feng has never left Xuanqing Peak, and the other people of the Tianfeng clan are the same. They have always stayed in Xuanqing Peak and have not made any requests." Shen Tianfeng said truthfully.

Xiaoyaozi nodded and asked, "I know, I need these materials, you send someone to collect them, don't make it public."

Shen Tianfeng agreed with a smile on his face. This was the first time Xiaoyaozi sent him to do something, and he was looking forward to it!

Xiaoyaozi asked about the recent situation in the world of immortal cultivation, especially the movements of the demon clan.

"It's strange, the demons seem to have evaporated from the face of the earth. The five major immortal tribes have united to issue a wanted order, but they haven't found a single demon. It's really strange." Shen Tianfeng said with a confused face.

Xiaoyaozi frowned, pondered for a moment, and ordered: "I know, you go down and do your work! If there is any news about the demons, notify me immediately. Don't disturb me in the near future. I want to protect Yue'er. No matter how big the matter is, it is not more important than his safety."

Shen Tianfeng said yes repeatedly and bowed and retreated.

Xiaoyaozi glanced at Yin'er who was sleeping soundly, smiled, and said nothing, letting her lie on the ground.

Yin'er's practice method is quite special. Maybe when she wakes up, she will be in the fusion stage. This is not surprising.

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