Raising Evil Spirits

Chapter 1323: Home

"Why is it useless?" I was still thinking about saving him, but his weak hand blocked my pill, and then reached out to get something: "Here... just give me this..."

I was shocked. It seemed that he had good medicine in his body. I thought he was going to give up on himself, so I said'Okay' immediately, and took out a glass bottle in his pocket, just like this. When I saw the bottle, my eyes were still stagnant, because in the transparent glass bottle, a succulent plant like ice was placed inside!

"Xiancao!" This thought came into my mind for the first time, but I didn't believe it, but I still took this thing out.

The moment I opened the lid, the fragrance was overflowing, and my hand holding the fairy grass was also covered with a weird fairy air, making me feel like I am in a dream. I have never seen such a fairy, so I was surprised. , I think this should save Luo Dongjun.

But when Luo Dongjun saw this fairy grass and his eyes showed the same expression as a drug addict, I hesitated, what kind of life-saving medicine is this thing! It is clearly the dream thing he used to take! Dream fairy grass sleeping for ten years!

"Quick...give me..." Luo Dongjun said with a blink of his mouth, and his body was already dying, a little bit of silver powder energy was dissipating, and soon he would turn into flying smoke and completely become the dust of heaven and earth...

I gritted my teeth and wanted to persuade me a few more words, but Luo Dongjun asked me to put the fairy grass directly into his mouth. He said: Let me see Long Wei again.

Unexpectedly, at the end, he still remembered Long Yue's mother, the Banshee Dragon who once ruled Wanzhou. Unfortunately, this woman had already been tortured to death by his brother, but we never told him about this matter. Tell it in detail, and he doesn't know if he knows, in short, he doesn't seem to be particularly concerned.

Perhaps the life and death of Long Wei, who has not been seen for hundreds of years, is no longer important in his heart. The "Long Wei" in his dreams may not have been Long Wei, who had given birth to humans before. That is his other goddess. It is the wife who is deeply drawn in his heart, so he has been pursuing the dream of fairy grass for ten years.

Luo Dongjun took the fairy grass and immediately fell asleep in my arms. I watched his body gradually dissipate, watched his eyes narrowed, and smiled, tears could not help falling in his eyes.

He died in a beautiful dream. There was no pain, only happiness. He found his belonging in another dream world, and he also found his hometown with his beloved wife.

Every creature has his own path and his own path. At the time, I thought he was taking poison, but now, this idea has been subverted with his death: Mengxiancao, that is actually his destination .

Luo Dongjun is dead. I looked at his package. There was nothing else in it. As a nine-fold immortal, he was really poor, and in the end, I didn’t understand how he owned Dream Immortal Grass. Maybe he was early I got it from Queen Mother Xi, maybe it was secretly hidden before.

I buried his relics and some tattered pieces of clothing on the spot. I stood up, glanced around, and found the evil emperor’s package. After searching inside, I found a golden invitation. There are already two of the previous Huayunlou, and I put them in my shoulder bag.

Among the evil emperor’s things, there were some life-saving pills for demon repair and some eight-fold immortal crystals, as well as some emergency gadgets. Because they were demon repair things, I didn’t use them for much purpose. They lightly threw them in a shoulder bag , Zhonghe simply made Luo Dongjun a relic.

Holding the devil leaf, I set up a burial mound for Luo Dongjun, and then continued on the route he pointed out.

On the way, I was still depressed. On the one hand, it was because of the surrounding environment. On the other hand, there seemed to be people behind me. When I turned back, I found that there was no trace of the other party. This feeling continued all the way to the demon. The place of practice.

On the swift ghost, I began to refine the demon element. With the demon transformation technique, I can use it as an immortal crystal, and it’s okay to use it as a temporary demon transformation. This will make my strength soar instantly. Of course, I don’t want to activate this assassin unless I have to do it, because usually an eight-fold demon element does not have much effect. After the demon element enters the body, a few demon element soul boxes can be used to condense and surpass the nine-fold. To great use.

In order for them to fuse, I had to remove some impurities. After this calculation, there is not much pure energy. So from Luo Shanyang’s treasury till now, although I have swallowed many demon elements and started to practice Transform them, but the Demon Transforming Pill I stored at the Purple Mansion at this time has also condensed the energy equivalent to a nine-fold immortal cultivator. Once it explodes, it can only raise me one level at most. The transformation of Bazhongxian was carried to the entry period of Jiuzhongxian.

Of course, if both Huayunlou and the evil emperor had come from the original deity, I would be able to get the demon element of the nine-layer transformation realm. These demon elements only need one or two yuan, so that I can practice the demon transformation pill to the extreme. When it breaks out, there will be an extra tyrannical force out of thin air, even if the nine-layered immortal cultivator is killed by a single blow.

The demon transformation pill had to condense even stronger, and only when I entered the Phoenix clan could I survive.

With this thought in mind, I continue to march towards the sea of ​​fog in front of me. Now it has been a few days since I left the land of demon refining, and the turbulent flow of immortality seems to be right in front of my eyes, but I never see it. After all, the fog is heavy. , I can't find the gods and demons ahead.

Fortunately, no matter how big the problem is, it is no more dangerous than in the Demon Refining Land, and the turbulent flow of immortality is in the northern border area, so after two days, I finally stepped from the sea of ​​fog into a mysterious place with flying rocks everywhere. .

A mountainous area here is full of turbulent currents. The environment is like the Kunlun Mountains where you used to walk in the Lower Realm. It is bare everywhere, but there are gray air currents everywhere, constantly rolling up stones, and the scene is full of mystery.

Moreover, these stones do not fall down after being rolled up. Under the turbulent flow of fairy qi, the stones in this place are not simple. If ordinary practitioners pass by, if the protective cover is not strong enough, or a little careless, the protection is not turned on. The body cover will be pierced by the rocks, so this turbulent area is like letting people walk in a rain of bullets!

Often at this time, the more valuable the road map given by the man in black reflects the value, I began to look for the correct position of the fairy qi turbulence and where to walk, and walked into Yunzhou.

And this period of time is also the most tormenting. This turbulent flow is undoubtedly a **** for the low-level monks, because to pass here, you must always open the protective cover, and many monks do not So much energy can be used, and it often costs a lot of money to pass by.

But my old method saved me a lot of time. After I got into the coffin of the ghost, I had nothing more than to endure the sound of ding ding dong dong banging the coffin. After all, I was walking in There should not be too many cultivators in this alien land.

But something unexpected happened to me. I found that my thinking was somewhat different from the reality. After I walked for about half a day, I ran into a few demon repairs who were blocking the way.

"Who is inside? It smells wrong, is it ghost repair? Or is it our demon repair!? Come out!" Blocking the way in turbulent flow, it is indeed bold, but such monsters are not lacking at the junction of thunder and clouds.

"Yes, if you don't come out again, don't blame us for being impolite!" The woman's voice also sounded, which made me, who was cultivating the monster in the coffin, opened the coffin with an ugly expression and revealed the appearance of black clothes.

In order to prevent the other party from recognizing my human identity, I have been wearing black clothes for a long time. When I stood up, the three Eightfold Demon Cultivators were also stunned.

"Daoist, your breath is weird, so we can't smell it...I don't know if the Taoist is a demon cultivator or a human cultivator?" The heavy makeup banshee about twenty-five or sixty asked me.

I did not speak, took out a golden invitation and dangled it in front of them, but what I did not expect was that these people looked at the post and their eyes widened!