"Go deep into the magic jungle and return to your homeland, break the knot of happiness and the sun and the moon will shine brightly!"
As this last motto emerged in He Fan's perception, the power that Taoist Tianshu gave to He Fan completely dissipated in his heart.
The first two times, this power allowed him to find a seaside island once, and once he got the Guxin Baojian.
This third time, even though He Fan was using it to understand Kaixin Yue, he still felt that he would gain a lot from it!
Having determined that he needed to break into the current demonic realm, He Fan breathed out a breath, took out the Elder Token, and channeled a burst of spiritual power after returning to Lingming Sect.
Not long after, an elder who was not very familiar with him but who also knew the identity of He Fan¡¯s alchemy master and tried to curry favor with He Fan ran over.
The next step is to take out the familiar elixir and ask the other party to guard this part for you.
Just like Elder Nong back then, after taking a few pills from He Fan, the elder patted his chest and agreed.
Then, he saw He Fan, who had handed him the elixir, rushed into the demonic energy ahead.
"As expected of Elder He, you dare to invade the land of demons"
The elder blinked, looked at the elixir in his hand, recalled He Fan's instructions, and silently gave up the idea of ??reporting to the sect.
Fortunately, the demonic energy did not affect his vision except for the red color, and He Fan easily found the direction of Lingming Sect.
The reason why the demons were able to control the East Continent was because of sudden troubles in various sects. Without the cultivation sects to stop them, everything happened naturally. The number of the demon army was still only that large.
Except for the annoying demonic energy, there was no trace of any demons in the entire outer area of ??Dongzhou, which also made He Fan move forward much faster.
"Let's go!"
A skeleton-shaped demon squatted on a path and shouted angrily in a hoarse and strange voice.
In front of him, there was a row of mortals hurriedly moving forward.
Ding!
At this moment, with a soft sound, a young man hit his hard bones with a hoe.
You can see that the hoe is chipped, but the skeleton is not moving at all!
"Um?"
The skeleton turned his head and saw the frightened young man.
¡°Hehehe, just in time, I haven¡¯t decided who to make lunch with yet, so it¡¯s you!¡±
The skeleton let out a strange laugh, stood up and was about to pounce on the young man.
At this moment, a series of light points suddenly appeared around him. Before he could react, those light points suddenly connected and turned into countless sword energy, cutting his body into pieces!
The young man was stunned for a long time before he realized what was happening and raised his head. However, the person who took action had long since disappeared
He Fan was currently flying through the clouds in the sky, his face slightly condensed.
The group of mortals just now was the first of many he had seen. If the young man was not about to die, He Fan would not be prepared to take action.
And from high in the sky, you can see that the direction of their twisting team is exactly the Lingming Sect!
Although this place is still far away from Lingming Sect, the direction is definitely right!
"Why are so many mortals driven to Lingming Sect?"
He Fan squinted his eyes and secretly speculated in his mind.
Lingming Sect.
Like other sects in Dongzhou, the entire Lingming Sect is now in ruins, and the sect's formation has long since failed.
But around here, there are thousands of demons gathered!
The surrounding people are also driven by these demons and are constantly coming here.
But surprisingly, the demons did not kill anyone this time. They just drove all the people who gathered into a cave and locked them up.
"Tsk, tsk, you said, so many mortals are already enough for us to have a good meal. The Demon King still insists on gathering millions of people. Why is this?"
An intermediate-level demon sat in a demon camp and murmured curiously.
Another mid-level demon next to him was obviously smarter than him, and said with a proud face: "The Demon King said that there are good things from the human race inside, so we have to gather enough people to use their blood to turn that thing into something." Make a magic weapon!"
"What level of treasure does that have to be? It would take millions of people to become dirty!"
"You don't care, Lord Demon King said it's a treasure. Let's just follow the order. We will do something later to prevent those mortals from starving to death."
The two demon clans were talking to each other, discussing things about the Lingming Sect.
themThey didn't notice that He Fan, who had finally arrived here after half a month, was hiding his aura and sneaking through a group of mortals passing in front of them
Although the two of them talked in the demon language, He Fan still heard clearly.
"It takes the blood of millions of people to purify a treasure. When did the Lingming Sect have such a treasure?!"
He Fan was secretly shocked, but he remembered that a few medium-sized sects almost wiped out the Lingming Sect.
It was the half-dead Nascent Soul Ancestor of Lingming Sect who took action to delay the attack for a while.
If there really is such a treasure, why should we be so afraid?
He Fan shook his head. No matter what, this was coming from the mouth of the devil, and it should not be false!
Immediately, his figure trembled slightly, and then quietly turned into an afterimage, heading towards the Lingming Sect.
Fortunately, these demons are not hard-working people. In addition, the guards are all mortals and the guards are not strict. No one noticed He who suddenly left the team and disappeared.
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Soon, He Fan came to the ruins of Lingming Sect again. Looking at everything around him, he felt inexplicably upset.
Not only was the knot in my heart not resolved by his arrival, but it became even stronger after seeing the miserable situation of Lingming Sect
Recalling those two mottos, He Fan quietly walked toward the sect leader's hall.
That was the place he had visited most times in Lingming Sect.
?Perhaps because the main hall of the sect is strong, or for other reasons, the entire hall has not collapsed, but there are cracks on the wall, showing the intensity of the battle that took place here.
Looking at the dusty main hall, He Fan sighed and waved his hand to clean the main hall.
"I knew you would come."
While He Fan was sighing, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Daoming Zhenren!
He Fan's pupils shrank, and when he turned around, he saw a clone of the remnant soul of Master Daoming standing beside him!
"The demons are still outside, come with me and don't talk here."
Master Daoming waved to He Fan and led him towards the rear.
At the same time, he waved his wrist and blew the dust back with pained eyes, keeping the dilapidated appearance.
"Real person, I was"
He Fan followed Dao Ming, gritted his teeth and whispered.
"It's not your fault, it's just the cunningness of the demon clan."
Master Daoming shook his head and stood still. He had already led He Fan to a wall full of cracks.
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