Chapter 1121 Demonic Cloud and Giant Mountain
As Ye Chunyang expected, Qinghong Evil Dragon was ordered by the Six-horned Demon Dragon to invite him to meet up in the square in front of the temple. When he arrived there, the Six-horned Demon Dragon was already waiting there.
Yunxi, the Demon Snake, and the young man in white, Yulin, were all great demons.
Next to them were Yuan Yu, the old man in black robe, and other demon cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, you are here. We have been waiting here for a long time." The Six-horned Demon Dragon nodded to Ye Chunyang who was walking slowly.
"Thank you for waiting for so long. Can we set off now?" Ye Chunyang asked as he set his pace.
"Of course."
The Six-horned Demon Dragon smiled, looked at Yunxi and others, and said, "There are countless demons and monsters on the way to the Meteorite Demon River. You must be careful and put the overall situation first."
"Fellow Daoist Six-horned, you are worrying too much. With the strength of you and me, we can kill a few demons in a snap. What is there to worry about?" The young man in white rolled his eyes and replied nonchalantly.
Yun Xi and the demon snake also had indifferent expressions, looking like they didn't care.
They were all great demons from the spirit world. Even if their cultivation was greatly reduced, there were not many people in the human world who could threaten them, so they naturally disdained it.
"I just kindly remind you that this Wuwang Holy Land is left by the spirit world after all. Most of the mysteries in it are difficult for us to figure out, so it's better to be careful, so as not to capsize in the gutter." The six-horned demon dragon snorted lightly.
Everyone frowned slightly. Although they sneered at the six-horned demon dragon's words, their expressions were still a little more solemn.
Ye Chunyang stood still, expressionless, and did not interrupt the conversation of several people.
"Okay, it's getting late, let's set off as soon as possible!"
After the six-horned demon dragon finished speaking, he said no more. He waved his hand and took the lead to drive the divine rainbow to rush out of the valley. Behind him, the ground rolled for a while, and a black light also flew into the air. It was the strange armored evil dragon.
The evil dragon looked back at Ye Chunyang when it appeared, but did not reveal anything. It flashed and disappeared with the six-horned demon dragon.
"Let's go too!"
Yun Xi said to the demon snake, who nodded, and the two of them flew out of the valley.
The young man in white, on the other hand, looked indifferent and not in a hurry.
After everyone left, he suddenly rubbed his hands together, and a white light shot out from his sleeves. A white spiritual boat suddenly appeared in front of him, with demonic energy rolling on it, and from time to time, a sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard, which was obviously a flying spiritual treasure of extraordinary quality.
The young man in white blew a breath of spiritual energy towards the spiritual boat, and the boat immediately increased several times. Then he looked at Ye Chunyang with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Ye, it will take at least ten days and a half months to go to the Meteorite Demon River. If you don't mind, you can take this boat with me, which can also save the consumption of mana."
Ye Chunyang looked at this spiritual boat with demonic energy like clouds, and felt a little different in his heart.
This boat is called Lingbao, but it is lined with various tall buildings, living rooms, training rooms, etc. It is almost like a palace.
It can be seen that this young man in white is a guy who knows how to enjoy life.
Ye Chunyang was speechless, but he nodded without refusing, and bowed, saying: "Since Daoist Fellow Yulin is so kind, I will not refuse it."
"Haha! Very good! Very good! When I first met Daoist Fellow Yulin, I felt that he was very friendly. It just so happens that the journey is boring, so you and I can have a few drinks and make friends." The young man in white looked very happy. He opened the spiritual boat and invited Ye Chunyang up.
Ye Chunyang was not polite either. He flashed and sat cross-legged in front of the spiritual boat.
At this time, the six-horned demon dragon and others had completely disappeared. The young man in white did not delay after getting on the spiritual boat. After setting up the driving array, the boat immediately controlled the demon wind and chased in the direction of the few people.
With this flying magic treasure, it is indeed much less troublesome. After Ye Chunyang entered the spirit boat, he sat quietly without saying a word.
After the young man in white set the direction of the spirit boat's flight, he also sat cross-legged in front of Ye Chunyang, smiled and snapped his fingers, and used magic to transform tea sets, snacks and other things and placed them in front of Ye Chunyang.
However, when Ye Chunyang saw that the spiritual tea in front of him was as black as ink and exuded a strong fishy smell, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.
"Brother Ye, try this spiritual tea." The young man in white ignored the strange color on his face, showed a kind smile and asked, and his address to Ye Chunyang became a little warmer.
Ye Chunyang looked at this strange-looking spiritual tea, then looked at the young man in white, and remained silent.
Seeing this, the young man in white laughed, picked up the teacup and took a sip without saying anything, then explained with a smile: "Brother Ye, don't worry too much. This spiritual tea is called Luogui Tea. It is extracted from the Shura Qi underground and added with hundreds of spiritual medicines. Not only does it have no side effects, but long-term drinking can promote the true essence and condense the magic power."
Ye Chunyang looked at the young man, and after a moment of silence, he took a sip of the tea.
Soon, he found that a strange feeling flowed in his body, and his magic power became smoother, and all fatigue was swept away.
Ye Chunyang couldn't help but secretly marvel.
"How about it, Yu's spiritual tea is not bad?" Seeing Ye Chunyang's expression, the young man in white smiled slightly and said proudly.
"Brother Yulin's Luogui Tea is really wonderful. Drinking it has the effect of condensing magic power. Such spiritual tea is really rare." Ye Chunyang praised sincerely.
"Of course, Yu can only refine a small part of this Luogui Tea every year, and ordinary people can't drink it." The young man in white looked proud.
"Really? Then I'm in for a treat." Ye Chunyang said with a laugh.
The young man in white chuckled, but no longer explained, but suddenly his smile faded, his face became more solemn, and he said: "Speaking of which, although we are trapped in the Wuwu Holy Realm with more than 100,000 people, Years ago, I had a little understanding of the human world. I believe that there are not many monks in the human world who can subdue the spiritual world such as Wuji Divine Light. It seems that fellow Taoists can refine it to such a level that they can control it freely. He comes from a famous family and is extremely talented.”
"Exceptionally talented?"
Ye Chunyang glanced at the young man in white and shook his head noncommittally.
After a pause, he replied quietly: "On the contrary, I have mixed spiritual roots since childhood, poor qualifications, and no background in any famous sect. I have only practiced as a mortal until now."
"What?"
The young man in white was very surprised. After staring at Ye Chunyang for a while, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Fellow Taoist Ye, don't be joking. It is true that there are people who have the qualifications to cultivate immortals among mortals, but if you want to cultivate to the level of Taoist friend with a mortal body, There are not many people in the world who can do it.”
Ye Chunyang played with the tea cup, showing no arrogance or impatience on his face. He did not answer the young man in white, but said calmly: "Whether you believe it or not, Dao You, this is a fact. I don't need to hide anything."
Seeing his calm look, the young man in white was still shocked, and felt chill in his heart again.
There are only two possibilities for the other party to say this so calmly. One is that he deliberately concealed his origins, and the other is that the matter was originally true, so he could be so calm.
Judging from the depth revealed in Ye Chunyang's eyes, the young man in white couldn't help but lean towards the latter, and his expression suddenly became calmer.
If the other party really reached such a point as a mortal, how unfathomable would it be?
Although the young man in white is a great demon from the spiritual world, he can't help but feel shaken when meeting people like Ye Chunyang.
After a moment of silence, the thoughts in the mind of the young man in white disappeared. He stopped talking about the topic just now, and instead smiled and said: "Young Daoist Ye possesses the infinite divine light. Have you noticed anything unusual since entering the Wuwu Holy Realm?"
Ye Chunyang's expression changed slightly, but soon became calm as usual. He shook his head and said: "There is nothing abnormal. It seems that I only got this infinite divine light accidentally, and I don't know much about its secrets. Fellow Taoist Yulin asked me this, is it for me?" Do you know anything about this divine light?”
"It's just as I expected."
The young man in white saw that Ye Chunyang's answer seemed to have been expected, and he did not show the slightest surprise.
He smiled and said: "The infinite divine light is originally something left by the monks in the spiritual world. Even you ancient monks in the human world don't know about it, and it's even less likely that anyone knows about it today. In fact, I don't know much about the divine light. I understand, but I have vaguely heard that this object is closely related to the Wuwu Holy Realm, so it can communicate with the innate spiritual energy of the Fallen Demon River. Brother Ye is really lucky to have this object, which is enviable."
Hearing what the young man in white said as if he didn't say anything, Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed with depth.
If he hadn't learned about their conversation earlier, Ye Chunyang might have really believed what the other party said, but since he deliberately concealed it, Ye Chunyang didn't want to ask any more questions.
Although the Wuji Divine Light is the key to unblocking the demon clan and opening the passage to the spiritual world, Ye Chunyang vaguely feels that this object seems to have other uses.
Although he thought so in his heart, there was nothing unusual about him on the surface. He just looked indifferent and said: "If this is really the case, I am really looking forward to this matter."
The smile on the face of the young man in white remained unchanged, but there was a strange color in his eyes that was unknown to others.
The two of them talked all the way, during which the young man in white seemed to use words to test Ye Chunyang's background, intentionally or unintentionally. Unfortunately, Ye Chunyang was also a man who had become a spirit, so how could he be tricked into saying a word? In the end, the young man in white had no choice but to feel depressed. He no longer mentioned anything about his background.
In this process, more than ten days passed by unconsciously. One day when Ye Chunyang was meditating in a quiet room, he suddenly felt that the spirit boat had stopped.
He walked out of the quiet room with a surprised look on his face, and saw the young man in white standing in front of him with his hands behind his back and a solemn expression. Not far in front, the Hexagonal Demonic Dragon, Yun Xi and others also stepped on the escape light and stopped, in unison. Looking at a thick cloud not far away.
Ye Chunyang followed everyone's gaze and saw waves of deep thunder coming from the clouds. In the clouds was a huge mountain that reached the sky, covering an area that was immeasurably large. There was obviously rolling demonic energy coming out of it.
"The energy of the devil! Could it be..."
Ye Chunyang's heart sank as he looked at the huge mountain in the clouds for a while.