Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 702: 3 questions

The end of the world.

The evil spirit surged like a tide, and Baochuan and the First Demon Lord jointly besieged Ni Xuanqu and a sleeping salamander that stretched for several miles.

There are still several fights going on around.

In one of the places, Lu Tong turned into a blood cloud and was fighting with the white ape Wen Guo.

Wen Guo has a huge body, but his movements are light and swift. There are countless floating winds in his fluffy hair. He flies past like a white bird. He throws out the chain in his hand, like an ink dragon burrowing into the blood cloud, stirring up the blood cloud and spreading the news at the same time. A message came out.

"The precious country will perish?"

The iron tumor dragon emerged from the clouds, stabbed out the spear and hit the chain, sending a burst of magic power.

"The precious country must perish."

"Why?"

"The disaster of mildew has affected Xuelian, Liangyao, Demon Clan, Jiguo, Jianze, etc. Although there are only three here, the enemies of Baoguo have spread all over the world."

Mozhi arose because of Baoguo, but with the help of Lu Tong, it was able to disperse to countries far and near.

This attack is not only to kill the culprit, but also to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.

After Lu Tong saw that Ji Guo did not take advantage of the situation, he vaguely guessed some of the calculations behind it.

The two exchanged blows.

Wen Guo jumped up and swung the chain in his hand to form a spiral. The vortex swept the evil spirit and gradually formed a multicolored evil cloud.

The evil cloud fell.

The Huazhi Thunder Dragon emerged from the blood cloud, and more than a hundred thunder boys shot out lightning, shattering the evil cloud into countless fragments.

Then the iron tumor dragon fired a shot, breaking through the broken evil aura, and faced the giant ape that fell together with the evil cloud.

"Ding!"

A wave of air spread out.

The iron tumor dragon raised a hundred-foot long spear, with the tip of the spear wrapped around the chain, turning from a white ape into a black ape.

A moment of stalemate.

The iron tumor dragon and blood cloud slowly descended.

"The blood refining will fail?"

Lu Tong felt a majestic pressure coming, as if the spear tip had picked up a mountain. With a slight thought, Wuqiao White Elephant and Moon-Dear Monkey Owl came out together and grabbed the spear at the same time.

"Blood refining will lead to defeat!"

"Why?"

"The Liangyao Zhengguo has been undergoing changes for a long time. The government is harmonious and everyone is united. Although the blood refinement is big, it belongs to one person in Paochuan. This battle is not between me and Paochuan, but to unite the power of a country to kill one person in Paochuan!"

Lu Tong shook the gun violently.

Wen Guo flew up, and his body quickly expanded in mid-air, turning into a black ape that was more than thirty feet tall, like a small black mountain.

One man and one ape looked at each other and breathed.

Wen Guo suddenly fell.

Lu Tong's spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and the flower-branched thunder dragon, the iron-nourished dragon, the white elephant without an orifice, and the moon-worn monkey owl jumped up at the same time and surrounded them from all sides.

"Ding, bang..."

Amidst the loud noises, Wen Guo suffered several attacks one after another. He dodged a few times in a slightly embarrassed manner, stretched out his hands and feet, and grabbed the spear, elephant trunk, etc. respectively.

"There is only blood refining in the world?"

In the blood cloud, Lu Tong fell into silence.

This is the last test. Wen Guo does not believe that Liangyao Zhengguo can protect Zuijian and Baiyuan.

After a breath, a bright flame rose from the clouds.

The red fire is like smoke, rising hundreds of feet; the red fire is like the sun, its rays are dazzling and scorching, sweeping away large areas of scattered evil spirits; the red fire is like a snake, spitting out tongues of fire and traveling in all directions.

A half-human, half-phoenix flaming feathered man rose up.

Human head and human body, but the whole body is covered with a layer of feathers, with a pair of phoenix wings hanging down behind, like a long river of red fire that stretches for more than ten feet.

Lu Tong looked up at Wen Guo.

The fifth level of Yuanying Realm’s method of transforming demons is made from the Shuangling Ghost Essence of the two real Yuanying Masters, Shizhen and Elder Shen, which were swallowed up by the Phoenix Feather method.

"Wan Miao Chun!"

Wen Guo's eyes widened, his huge hole was dyed red by the flames. After shouting for help, he immediately restrained his body and fled away.

"Boom!"

The flames soared into the sky.

In an instant, he chased for several miles. The phoenix spread its wings and slashed out like a long knife. The knife was more than ten feet long, but the flame blade it spit out was nearly a hundred feet long.

"Zheng!"

Amidst the sound of the sword, a flash of green light blocked the flaming blade.

The next moment, countless flames spread out, mixed with some green powder. Wen Guo escaped from the flames and swung his arms wildly, trying to extinguish the flames on his back.

"Quick, help me!"

Wen Guo grimaced in pain, showing his monkey-like posture for the first time.

Lu Tong stopped moving.

Wan Miaochun recalled the flying sword, and after a brief experience, her expression was painful. She saw the ferocious knife wounds on Wen Guo's back and the black skin and charred flesh nearly a foot deep, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Lord Lu, why are you like this?"

Lu Tong looked peaceful.

Wen Guo and Wan Miaochun doubt their strength, so let them see their true strength.

He raised his hand to call back the fire poison in the wound, and said: "The overall situation has been decided, no one can stop it, please come back."

Wen Guo and Wan Miaochun looked at each other for a moment.

Wen Guo nodded, looked at Lu Tong, and said through a message: "Drunk Sword and White Ape are both small countries. They dare not compete with big countries. They can only follow the trend. Please forgive me, Lord Lu."

Lu Tong saw one person and one demon one by one.

Drunken Sword and White Ape are inherited from the Immortal Ape Sect.

The Immortal Ape Sect has a long history, but only a few disciples. It is considered a small sect based on its strength.

However, Drunken Sword and White Ape are not small countries. The two countries have been dormant for more than two hundred years, and their strength cannot be underestimated, and they are enough to influence the situation of the war.

"Lu's body is fully formed, both dragon and phoenix. Now there are no fetters inside, ordinary people, merchants, and officials are all at my disposal. There is strong support from outside, gods and fairy ships, ready to be dispatched at any time. Can't you two see it? , the general trend is mine?"

Wen Guo looked at Wan Miaochun again.

"Woo..."

The sky suddenly darkened, turning from daytime to dusk in an instant, and an endless black shadow slowly flew across the sky in the boundless darkness.

"Lord Lu, come and help me quickly!"

The first demon master sacrificed a five-element seal. The seal disappeared into the darkness and immediately emitted countless five-color smoke, as if it had been pierced by countless silver needles.

Lu Tong glanced at it, withdrew his eyes and said, "Step back."

Wen Guo and Wan Miaochun bowed their hands and flew east together.

Lu Tong looked upward again.

"Ni Xuanqu!"

He rolled up the blood cloud, flapped his wings, and turned into a flame and flew up.

Flying for a moment, the nearby light gradually dimmed, and the flames began to disappear inexplicably. There seemed to be countless small mouths hidden around them. These mouths swallowed up the light, crushed the big seal, and swallowed up the flames.

"The Xishi is shaped by blood, water, and yin, and uses talismans to perform magic. This talisman is, the nine entanglements of the heavenly soul, and the six qi descending into reality..."

Ni Xuanqu’s voice resounded throughout the world.

Lu Tong immediately slowed down his movements.

This is the method of drawing talisman. Wrapping and descending are all brushstrokes in drawing talisman.

After hearing a few words, an idea came to his mind - this is the way to transform into a stream lion.

A giant with a lion's head and a body came out.

"Ni Xuanqu, if you dare to reveal my secret, this is an irreconcilable hatred, I will kill you!"

"Buzz, buzz..."

The first demon lord made a series of extremely low and noisy noises, covering up Ni Xuanqu's voice, and said: "Lord Lu, kill this beast quickly!"

"Taking a ride on Liuyun..."

Soon, countless mouths opened in the darkness and transmitted sounds together, sweeping away all noise.

Lu Tong's whole body was bathed in fire, covered in a boundless cloud of blood, and said: "Wait a minute, you two, the sleeping salamander's magical power is difficult to block, and it will definitely consume a lot of mana. Let's see how long he can last."

"Lu Tong!"

Baochuan lowered his head, glared, and roared: "Please, Grandmaster..."

"Wait!"

The first demon lord stopped Baochuan and said: "Ni Xuanqu hasn't asked for help yet, so we can't lose the opportunity!"

The party who asks for help first can easily fall into passivity.

Baochuan roared angrily: "This is how I establish myself, how can I allow outsiders to spy on me!"

"I will definitely give an explanation to fellow Taoist."

The first demon lord also looked at Lu Tong.

Lu Tong raised his head, looked at the two of them, listened to the teaching, and silently remembered it in his heart.

The darkness is getting thicker.

A quarter of an hour later, a radius of more than ten miles had turned into darkness, with Lu Tong, Bao Chuan, and the First Demon Lord surrounding the darkness.

"...If you do it a thousand times, you can become a lion on the stream."

The last voice fell.

Ni Xuanqu walked out of the darkness with a very complicated expression, a little proud and a little disappointed, and said: "The three of them have their own plans, how can they swallow the treasure country?"

Baochuan's face was gloomy.

The first demon lord said: "Use all your other methods. The lineage of the dignified sect leader cannot only be clever."

"Hey."

Ni Xuanqu sighed, turned around and walked into the darkness, saying: "I'll wait for you in Gumei Youlin."

Darkness flies towards the east.

Lu Tong was guarding the east and immediately flapped his wings to get out of the way.

"Thank you, Lord Lu, for being generous."

Ni Xuanqu walked away little by little.

Baochuan stared at Lu Tong and said grimly: "First Demon Lord, what are you going to explain?"

"Master Lu, do you still remember the covenant?"

The first demon lord transformed into a body of liquid silver again.

Lu Tong glanced at Bao Chuan and said, "What does it have to do with me? Ni Xuanqu wants to preach the Dharma. Could it be that he wants me to plug my ears and stay thousands of miles away?"

"Good tongue!"

Baochuan suddenly took a step forward, and a green river emerged from the seven orifices on his head.

The first demon lord stood between the two of them, shook his head repeatedly, and said: "You two, we have made a covenant, no matter whether it is overt or covert, we will never hurt our allies, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind."

The first demon lord looked at Lu Tong and said, "Lord Lu, why didn't you take action just now?"

"The Demon Lord should know that my magic power is weak."

"Yeah."

"I will first fight one against two, and drive away the two kings of Drunk Sword and White Ape. Then I will continue to attack. It won't take long for my mana to be exhausted. With all due respect, the battle is dangerous, and Lu needs some mana to defend himself."

The First Demon Lord was silent for a while, nodded slowly, and said: "That method is the foundation of Taoist Taoist Baochuan's practice. Taoist friends, please do not practice it, let alone spread it to others."

Lu Tong looked at the people in the distance.

"I'm not the only one who heard the Dharma."

"I will talk to each one."

Lu Tong glanced at Paochuan and said: "Okay, unless fellow Taoist Paochuan personally agrees, I will never practice or spread this method."

"Thank you."

……

Zizhiyuan.

Two days after Ni Xuanqu retreated, the Blood Refining Kingdom monks and the demons finally defeated the formation. While chasing the Bao Kingdom monks, they rushed into the garden and plundered.

During this period, no real Yuanying person attempted to massacre.

Whoever is the first to do this kind of thing will inevitably encounter revenge. To this day, there have only been a few cases of massacres by the lords who destroyed the country and then subjugated it.

Inside the Hundred Demon Chariot.

Lu Tong, Xiao Longting, Yin Fen and others stood beside a long table, with a map of the treasure country on the table.

Lu Tong looked at the large land in the northeast and said, "How many people are there in Huihuan Lingqu?"

"The Bao Kingdom has 170,000 elite Taoist soldiers, the Drunk Sword and White Ape Kingdoms each have 30,000, and there is also a Dharma-killing drum."

"Who's there?"

"Yi'er and Ni Qixiu are husband and wife. Yi'er is Ni Xuanqu's junior brother."

"Can you capture it?"

"It's hard."

"Did Drunken Sword and White Ape's Taoist soldiers retreat?"

"It's also very difficult. There are muddy tidal flats near Lingqu Canal. It's impossible to stand on it, and ships can't sail in. We can only bombard it from the outside. I sent people to test it, and it was all resolved by the Dharma-killing Drum."

Yin Fen handed over a piece of paper with the results of several trials on it.

After Lu Tong read it, he put it aside.

The Dharma Drum is a Luotian magic weapon that is made from the skin and skull of a sleeping salamander. It is inconvenient to move. When used for defense, it is almost impossible to defeat all magic with one weapon.

He looked at the map again.

In the battle of Zizhiyuan, Baoguo transferred a large amount of troops, leaving the north empty, and Liangyao Zhengguo easily occupied a large area.

Now to the south is the heavily guarded Shengchang City.

The largest city in the northern part of Bao Kingdom, with a normal population of more than two million, now has about 100,000 elite Taoist soldiers. The city walls are covered with various magic weapons, which is a hard nut to crack.

Bypassing Shengchang City, there is a steep mountain road leading to Gumei Youlin. It is easy to be flanked from both sides.

"Where else is it easier to capture?"

Yin Fen pointed to the east of the map and said: "To the east of Gumei Youlin and to the west of Zhuling, there is a large plain, and it is not heavily guarded. The demons are raging now."

Lu Tong thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "It's too far. If you are plotted, the loss will outweigh the gain."

He was afraid of Ni Xuanqu's plot and was also on guard against Bao Chuan.

With the kind of person Baochuan is, once there is a chance to retaliate, he will definitely not hold back.

The next night.

Dian Si'er flew across the night sky and escaped into a hundred demon chariots.

Lu Tongtong: "How is the battle going?"

"The treasure country is indeed rich. Almost every household has a magical weapon, and the food, cloth, spiritual grass, etc. are several times better than those in the blood refinement country."

Not long ago, demons often invaded the Blood Refining Kingdom to plunder.

Lu Tong spread out the map and said, "Where are your people?"

Dian Si'er pointed to the south and said: "North of Taifeng Mountain, the Taoist soldiers of Liangyao Zhengguo guard Taifeng Mountain. The demons under my command have gone all the way north and have wiped out three small cities and hundreds of villages. Villages and towns."

"Do me a favor. Use a red cloth as a base and write the word 'good demon' on it. Place this flag wherever you pass."

"Is it useful?"

Dian Si'er knew Lu Tong's intention. ~IndoMTL.com~ Plant a flag to occupy the land, and then exchange territory with the Blood Lian Country.

Lu Tongtong: "It doesn't matter whether I use Baochuan or not. It depends on how the first demon lord makes his decision. Is there any way to convince him?"

"I can cede part of the territory to the first demon lord."

Lu Tong turned around.

Dian Si'er said: "Like you, the underground territory is everything, he must be moved."

Lu Tong looked at it for a moment and said: "Okay, I will replenish it for you later."

"Yeah."

……

Half a month later.

Xiao Longting rushed into the Baiyao chariot and said: "My lord, Drunken Sword and White Ape have retreated from Huihuanling Canal!"

"Send someone to send a hundred good demon flags and tell Yier that if you plant this flag, we will not attack them. The rest will be discussed after the winner of Gumei Youlin is decided."

"Yes."

That night.

A figure with his head hidden flew into the chariot and said: "Master, Wen Guo and Wan Miaochun agreed, but there is one condition."

"Say."

Zhang Qiao said: "They will not take action immediately. We must defeat the Xue Lian Kingdom first, and then they will help us."

Lu Tong was silent for a while, and his expression became uncertain after a while.

"They want to reap the benefits?"

"They dare not. In my opinion, these two are quite benevolent. The people in the country are pure and have no ambition to compete for the world."

Lu Tong nodded and said: "There is more."

"No more."

"Gone?"

Lu Tong was a little surprised and said: "You didn't talk about how many Three Treasures you would worship?"

"No."

"I didn't take advantage of him. He seems to be someone I can make friends with. Tell them that there is something they need to do. If they agree, they will be exempted from ten years of sacrifice."

"Your Majesty, please give me your instructions."

"I have a formation called 'Death from the Ten Directions', you go..."