In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

Lu Yuan felt a headache after hearing Zhang Tie say that if he wanted to control this 'talisman array', he must master both the formation method and the talisman method. For him to calm down and delve into these things is tantamount to fantasy. Lack of patience has always been his shortcoming.

"I think it is still necessary for you, senior brother, to study the art of formation and weapon refining after your inner fire problem is solved. Your golden leaf magic weapon is very powerful, but I think you are now using your spiritual power to force it. It cannot fully exert its power."

"If you can add some formations to refine it, the power will definitely be taken to the next level!"

"Taking a step back, in the future, after you form the elixir and refine magic weapons, you will also have high requirements for attainments in weapon refining and formations."

"Senior Brother Han has already considered this and even asked me for a lot of information on these two aspects." Zhang Tie advised earnestly.

"Hey, if I could calm down, wouldn't I have gone back to Yellow Maple Valley to practice hard in seclusion?" Lu Yuan waved his hands repeatedly.

"But one thing you said is true. My gold leaves really need to be refined. Maybe Brother Lao Zhang can help me!" After Lu Yuan finished speaking, he took out sixteen gold leaves from the storage bag. , handed it to Zhang Tie who looked stunned.

Then he touched the center of his eyebrows, took out sixteen gold leaves from the body again, put them away into the storage bag. There are many people on the battlefield, and if someone discovers that one's magic weapon can be taken out of the body like a magic weapon, it is hard to say that someone will not covet it.

Zhang Tie looked at Jin Ye, shook his head, and sighed at Lu Yuan's laziness.

At this moment, a sharp roar sounded again in Fengjiabao.

Someone is coming?

Zhang Tie glanced at Lu Yuan carefully. Sure enough, Lu Yuan's anger that he had just suppressed resurfaced in his eyes again.

......

When Lu Yuan and the two arrived at the main hall, most of the foundation-building monks had already arrived. Seeing Lu Yuan coming, everyone looked at him with different expressions. After all, Lu Yuan made the first contribution in taking Fengjiabao this time. Not to mention that he also killed two late-stage foundation-building monks. Although they were assisted by formations, it also showed that his magical powers were extraordinary.

Lu Yuan turned a blind eye to everyone's looks. No one was dissatisfied with this. Most of them already understood Lu Yuan's situation, and no one wanted to touch this guy's brow.

In the main hall, there were also some unfamiliar foundation-building monks. Lu Yuan looked at these people coldly, until finally, his eyes fell on the main seat above the hall.

The main seat is empty, Tian Fei is not here. Next to the main seat, a big man named Zhou was talking to another monk in brocade robes with a slightly hunched back and an angry look on his face.

The monk in brocade robes seemed to be injured. He kept breathing heavily as he spoke, and from time to time he banged the ground with a dragon-head crutch in his hand.

"Brother Wang, calm down. Fellow Daoist Tian has already gone after that bastard. Even if he can escape with his life, he will have to pay a price." The man surnamed Zhou advised.

"Damn it, you have to rely on others to find a place in the end. I, Wang Laizi, have been completely humiliated today." The brocade-robed monk cursed.

"Brother Wang, why do you say this? Demonic people's magical powers are already stronger than mine, not to mention that the other party is still in the middle stage of pill formation."

"What's going on?" Lu Yuan found Wu Feng in the crowd.

After listening to Wu Feng's narration, I understood the cause and effect.

This 'Wang Laizi' was supporting Fengjiabao. He led more than a thousand Huadaowu disciples and met another group of demonic monks dozens of miles away from Fengjiabao. Naturally, the two sides had a great battle. As a result, Wang Laizi was defeated by the Danjie monks from the Demonic Way, and the reinforcements from Huadaowu were killed and defeated. If Tian Fei hadn't arrived in time with his people, he would have been in danger.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Tian seems to be back." The big man surnamed Zhou suddenly said.

Sure enough, not long after, Tian Fei's figure appeared at the door of the hall.

The big man surnamed Zhou and Wang Laizi quickly stood up to greet him, and all the foundation-building monks in the hall also bowed to greet him.

Lu Yuan was among them, and he gave his hand in a perfunctory manner. Naturally, this move did not escape Tian Fei's eyes.

"Have you practiced your evil spirit technique yet?" Tian Feidan asked calmly.

"Not yet!" Lu Yuan brushed away Wu Feng's hand that had been tugging at the corner of his clothes and replied casually.

"Then why don't you go quickly!"

......

Early the next morning, another series of sharp whistles sounded, awakening Lu Yuan who had fallen into trance.

"Damn it!" Lu Yuan opened his eyes angrily, and after a red light shot out, his clear eyes temporarily returned.

Not to mention, this evil trick really works. Lu Yuan had been practicing for several hours. Although the inner fire in Lingtai had not dissipated much, most of the violent energy entrenched in his soul last night was able to be discharged through his eyes.

Not long after, Wu Feng's voice came from outside the door: "Brother, the Six Demonic Sects are coming again. Master asked me to call you."

"I know." Lu Yuan's face darkened, and after a faint red light flashed a few more times in his eyes, he stood up and walked out.

At this time, the Fengjiabao formation was fully activated, with the inside of the fort as the center, and the entire area for several miles was shrouded in a sea of ​​fog, which was many times stronger than last night. And somewhere high in the sea of ​​fog, Tian Fei and two men named Zhou were sizing up the demonic army outside.

Lu Yuan found Zhang Tie, and then he and Wu Feng flew over a group of foundation-building monks with their weapons, flew to Tian Fei's side, and bowed respectfully to Tian Fei.

Tian Fei looked outside with a solemn expression, completely ignoring Lu Yuan and the others.

To the south of Fengjia Fort, a large group of dark demonic monks were riding several strange flying instruments, neatly arranged at high altitude, overlooking the vast sea of ​​fog that was several miles wide.

In front of them, there were seven or eight people standing side by side, with all kinds of auras and treasures flickering on their bodies. They were the Danjie monks who were in charge of leading the army.

And among these people, one person stands out the most. The black robe covers the body, and the face cannot be seen clearly, but the whole body emits a strange black aura, and there are faint ghostly cries coming from the robe, making people tremble with chills and dare not approach.

The actual situation is also the same. Others are clustered together in twos and threes, talking, and seem to be discussing how to break the formation. Only the man in black robe floated alone in front of the crowd. Others looked at the man in black robes with evasive eyes, full of awe.

"Brother Tian, ​​the man in black robe seems to be in the later stage of cultivation, right?" Looking at the seven or eight alchemy monks opposite, the man surnamed Zhou looked extremely ugly. Even with the help of a large formation, the Fengjia Fort might not be able to be defended. .

"That's right. Judging from his aura, I'm afraid he's been in the later stages for a few years and is much stronger than me." Although Tian Fei admitted that the man was stronger than him, his eyes were bright and he didn't have the slightest fear.

At this time, those people finished their discussion, and one of them came to the man in black robe and nodded unusually politely. The man in black robe immediately raised his right hand, as if preparing to order an attack.

The eyes of everyone on both sides were fixed on that hand, as if it decided everyone's fate.

Lu Yuan quietly pulled Zhang Tie and retreated furtively.

"Brother Zhang, is that little moving formation you made last night still there?"

"It's useless to be here. The formation is sealed and we can't get out." Zhang Tie understood what Lu Yuan meant.

"Then the game is over, think of a solution quickly, there are eight pill-forming monks on the opposite side!"

"Senior brother, what are you doing here?" Wu Feng discovered that Lu Yuan had shrunk behind everyone at some point, and hurriedly came over to tell him to go back.

"I'm supervising the battle to see if anyone wants to run away."

"Why did I feel that you wanted to run away? Otherwise, why would you be holding Senior Brother Zhang?" Wu Feng obviously didn't believe it.

"Senior brother, come back with me quickly. At this time, even if we die, we should stay with the master."

"Junior brother, if you are really good for the master, you should persuade him to evacuate immediately. If you stay here, you will obviously die in vain!"

"Stop arguing, something is wrong." Zhang Tie stopped Lu Yuan and Wu Feng and asked them to look outside.

The hand held up by the man in black robe did not fall down for some reason. After a while, he actually took his hand back.

Not to mention Tian Fei and others, even the demonic alchemy monks were full of doubts about this move. We clearly have a clear advantage, so why not order an attack quickly?

Everyone just waited with their eyes wide open. Suddenly, Tian Fei seemed to notice something, and there was a rare hint of joy on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Tian, ​​what's wrong!"

"The other sects are here!" Tian Fei said and looked east.

Not long after, several light spots appeared on the horizon and began to grow slowly. Its speed was extremely fast, and soon its true appearance was revealed. It was actually a huge ship made of sapphire. The outer wall of the ship was painted with dragons and phoenixes in gold foil, which was extremely luxurious. There was also a huge white light mask that wrapped the ship. within it. On the boat, there was a large group of men and women dressed in white.

"It's the Heavenly Moon Divine Boat of the Hidden Moon Sect!" Wang Laizi said with great joy.

"Not only Yanyue Sect, Qingxu Valley has also arrived!" The big man surnamed Zhou pointed to the other side.

"Those are the people from Spirit Beast Mountain!"

"There is also Tianque Fort!" Soon, everyone discovered the reinforcements from the other four factions and shouted happily.

"Open the formation and follow me out to meet the enemy!" Tian Fei ordered.

Everyone came out of the fog sea, and at this time, the Sky Moon Divine Boat of the Hidden Moon Sect had just arrived. Lu Yuan looked at it casually, but when he saw a sloppy figure among them, he immediately trembled.

Old monster Qiong!

.......

In the wilderness, several disciples of the Seven Sects of the Yue Kingdom fled. Behind them, more than a dozen demonic monks rode in the clouds to drive away the fog, chasing after them. The two sides chased for dozens of miles one after another.

Just when he was about to catch up, seven or eight escaping lights suddenly appeared in the other direction, flying rapidly towards this direction.

"The leader is Fellow Daoist Huan from Huadaowu. We are saved." One of the seven disciples who were being hunted said happily, and then immediately flew towards the visitor.

The demonic monks who were chasing behind also noticed the situation and quickly stopped. The two sides naturally looked at each other. The demonic side is led by two late-stage foundation-building monks. After the round between the seven factions of the Yue Kingdom, their strength is comparable.

"Kill!" Neither side wasted any unnecessary nonsense. The Demonic Dao and the seven Yue sects had been fighting for more than half a year, and thousands of monks died in the battle. Once they meet, as long as the difference in strength is not too big, they will definitely fight.

For a time, various magic weapons were released one after another, and colorful spells were constantly blasted at the opponent.

Not long after the fight, a late-stage foundation-building monk on the demonic side suddenly stared at one of the seven sects as if he had seen a ghost.

It was a young man in his early twenties, wearing a Yellow Maple Valley costume, driving several golden blades and dancing into a golden net.

The demonic monk rubbed his eyes in disbelief. After observing it carefully, he became more and more unsure.

The young man seemed to be fighting fiercely with a demonic monk on his side, but in fact he controlled the situation very easily, and even glanced at other battle groups from time to time.

"Golden blade magic weapon, more than 20 years old, monk of Huang Maple Valley, middle stage of foundation establishment, could it really be that evil star!" Just as he was thinking this, the young man looked around, and finally happened to meet this man. A late-stage monk caught his eye.

"What a strong evil spirit!" A cold chill surged into the heart of the demonic monk.

"It's definitely him!"

"It's the Eviscerating Old Demon, everyone, retreat quickly!" The late-stage foundation-building monk pointed at the young man and shouted in horror. Then he turned and ran away, regardless of whether others believed it or not.

"Golden blade magic weapon! It is indeed the Eviscerating Old Demon!" The other demonic monks took a look and were all shocked.

"Fellow Daoist Guan, run quickly. If it's too late, you'll be nothing but a skeleton!" Before someone ran away, they didn't forget to remind the demonic monk who was fighting with the young man.

"My mother!" The demonic monk seemed to have heard of the evil name of the 'Old Eviscerating Demon'. He was so frightened that he even dropped his magic weapon and immediately ran away.

The seven sects of monks didn't know what happened. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen demonic monks ran away.

After everyone was puzzled for a while, they all looked at the young man.

"Fellow Daoist Han, what's going on?"

"Yes, who is the 'Old Eviscerator'?"

The young man is none other than Han Li. A few months ago, on his way back to Yellow Maple Valley after escaping from Yanjiabao, he was drafted to guard a spiritual mine. Later, the spirit mine was seized by the devil, and he returned to Yellow Maple Valley, only to learn that Zhang Tieluyuan had followed Tian Fei to the front line.

After staying in the valley for a few days, he was ordered to escort a group of spiritual stones to Jinguyuan with others. It happened that several people were being chased by demons on the way, so they came to support them.

As for the old demon Eviscerate, Han Li knew who he was talking about as soon as he heard the name. It seemed that his junior brother's evil reputation had already shocked Jinguyuan.

"To be honest with you, Han is also confused. Maybe the other party has recognized the wrong person." Han Li put away the magic weapon and frowned slightly in the face of everyone's questioning, but he quickly recovered.

"If you admit the wrong person, will everyone admit it?" Some people don't believe it.

"I don't know about Han. Someone who can be called an old devil must at least be a monk in the elixir-forming stage. How could it be related to Han?

I think Jinguyuan got rid of some powerful person, but the fact that the devil can penetrate here and kill us means that this place is very close to Jinguyuan. We have the important task of escorting the spiritual stone, so it's best not to linger too much. "Han Li didn't want to say anything more, but instead pointed out the tasks that everyone had.

"Fellow Daoist Huan, what this fellow Daoist Han said is right, we were intercepted by the devil. Not only did we lose the spiritual stones, but also several fellow daoists died. After we returned, I still don't know how to explain." Among the people, someone said with a sad face.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Li, Huan will testify for you when you get to Jinguyuan."