Chapter 792 Elder of the Five Thunder Sect, a powerful demon cultivator (asking for monthly votes)

Chapter 792 Elder of the Five Thunder Sect, a powerful demon cultivator (asking for monthly votes)

As the cultivation level increases, the physical strength of the cultivators will also continue to increase. After the death of the cultivators in the Qi Refining and Foundation Building stages, their bodies will generally decay into bones after a hundred years.

The physical strength of the Jindan cultivators is much higher than that of the low-level cultivators because they have been tempered by the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth. Even if they die, they can be preserved for a longer time and will not completely decay for one or two hundred years.

The mummy in front of Song Qingming and the others has been here for at least hundreds of years from the appearance, but some of its body shape and appearance can still be seen, which is obviously something that only Jindan cultivators can do.

Hearing what Song Qingming said, Song Qingyu nodded slightly and sighed:

"This senior fellow Taoist is really unlucky. I don't know what happened that year, which actually caused a Jindan cultivator to be attacked by this demon tree and die here."

Just now, the two of them fought with the demon tree, and they had already felt that the other party was not very powerful among the Jindan cultivators, and their cultivation was only at the initial stage of the Jindan realm.

It's okay for a black tree demon with such strength to bully a foundation-building cultivator like Li Xiuning, but it's still unbelievable that he can defeat and kill a Jindan cultivator of the same strength in a head-on fight.

Song Qingming, who was bending over to check the corpse, immediately replied: "He still has a lot of wounds on his body, which doesn't seem to be caused by this demon tree.

It is estimated that he may have encountered the ice-blood bats or other powerful opponents before, and was accidentally attacked and entangled by this demon tree after being injured, which led to his death here.

"Well! There is more than one tree demon here. Maybe there were some powerful things hidden in the past. It is also possible that he fled here after being injured and was picked up by the tree demon.

In short, this person is indeed unlucky and fell into trouble here. I don't know if there are any storage bags left on him. I'll go and look for it. "

After Song Qingyu finished speaking, he began to search around the monk.

Song Qingming directed the "Golden Wind" beside him to cut the vines and carry the mummy off the tree trunk.

Since he did not see any storage tools or anything like that on the body, Song Qingming could not recognize his identity for a while, and he could not bear to see his body exposed in the wilderness, so he planned to find a place to bury him.

No matter who this person is, since they met each other, it is fate, so naturally he should let the other party rest in peace.

Just when Song Qingming was burying the body, he did not expect Song Qingyu to search around nearby and was really found by her. A damaged storage bag was found not far from the mummy.

There were not many spiritual objects in the storage bag, and most of them were damaged. Only a few low-level magic tools of low quality and a technique that could be cultivated to the Golden Core Realm were found.

Seeing some spiritual medicine seeds without spiritual energy scattered around the storage bag, Song Qingming instantly understood where such a large amount of spiritual medicine in the cave came from.

Although they did not find anything valuable, they still found a silver token that could prove the identity of the cultivator, which helped confirm the true identity of the mummy. .

The text and pattern engraved on the token show that this Jindan cultivator who unfortunately fell here was not a native of the Floating Cloud Mountains.

Instead, he came from the "Donghuang Kingdom" cultivation world in the west of the continent, a cultivation sect called "Wu Lei Zong".

This "Wu Lei Zong" is a relatively large Yuanying sect in the "Donghuang Kingdom" cultivation world, and is also one of the ten Yuanying sects second only to the three major forces of transformation.

There are not only many Yuanying masters in the sect, but also great cultivators who have reached the late Yuanying stage. The sect's strength far exceeds that of ordinary Yuanying sects such as "Xiaoyao Sect".

Back then, Song Qingming was in the "Donghuang Kingdom" cultivation world. When traveling, I often heard about the famous name of "Five Thunder Sect", and I still have some impression of this sect.

The silver token that Song Qingming and his friends found was a spiritual object that only the Jindan elder of "Five Thunder Sect" could hold, but there was no name of this person on it, only a "Chen" was engraved, which should be his surname.

After taking the silver token and looking at it for a while, Song Qingming carefully put it away.

Then he found a big stone nearby, engraved a big "Chen" on it, and placed it on the other party's grave.

"Meeting is fate, but I don't know your name, so I can only do this first.

The sect where Daoyou is is too far away from here, and I'm afraid we can't help you send a message to them for a while, but if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely help you send these relics back to the sect. "

Although he didn't know the other person's name, he was the famous Jindan elder of the "Five Thunder Sect" in the "Eastern Phoenix Country" cultivation world. Song Qingming didn't dare to embezzle these things on him.

If the people of the "Five Thunder Sect" knew about it in the future, he might not be able to explain it clearly.

When Song Qingming has the opportunity to go to the "Eastern Phoenix Country" in the future, he will take time to go to the "Five Thunder Sect". It won't take up much of his time to send these relics back, and maybe he can even make a good relationship with them.

After burying the "Chen" cultivator, Song Qingming and Song Qingyu dug out the tree demon's body from the earth vein spirit eye.

The body of this demon tree is also a third-level low-grade spiritual wood, which can be used to refine one or two high-level magic weapons. It can be worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones directly in the market outside.

This time, not only did they find the high-level "Heaven and Earth Divine Thunder" they wanted in the cave, but they also got a high-level third-level spiritual wood and a large number of low-level spiritual medicines. The two of them also reaped a lot, and each of them had a smile on their faces.

"Qingyu, take her outside to guard first, I will refine this lightning here first, and save the trouble of taking it back!"

Without a special spiritual object to collect lightning, Song Qingming must have to spend a lot of effort to subdue the high-level "Heaven and Earth Thunder" in front of him.

In order to save some time and leave here earlier, Song Qingming thought about it and decided to stay in the cave to absorb and refine it directly, so that the speed can be faster.

Seeing that Song Qingming had made up his mind, Song Qingyu immediately nodded and left the depths of the cave, and then came to the outside of the cave with Li Xiuning who was guarding the door.

In order to cooperate with Song Qingyu to guard the cave to prevent those "Ice Blood Bats" from returning to disturb him, Song Qingming also specially sent out the "Golden Wind" beside him.

After that, a simple magic circle was arranged in the cave, and Song Qingming turned around and came to the white lightning that was still entangled with the tree monster.

Song Qingming had just cast a spell to release the "Heaven Devouring Thunder Art" in his body, and the white lightning that was still flickering seemed to have seen something terrible and began to move and dodge.

Seeing this, Song Qingming smiled slightly, and the "Heaven Devouring Thunder Art" quickly transformed into a white giant hand, grabbing the white lightning in front of him directly in his hand.

The white lightning that was controlled in place immediately released lightning to attack Song Qingming, trying to get rid of the other party's confinement.

However, although the white lightning in front of him was very fierce, it was still not good enough in front of the white giant hand transformed by the "Heaven Devouring Thunder Art", and it was impossible to escape from the predicament.

Not long after, with the help of the "Heaven Devouring Thunder Art", Song Qingming successfully absorbed all the white lightning into his body, and began to sit cross-legged on the ground to practice the technique to refine the "Heaven and Earth Divine Thunder" in his body.

Just as Song Qingming was refining the white lightning, a group of red blood mist in the air dozens of miles northeast of the deserted island was also quickly approaching the deserted island where Song Qingming and his friends were.

In the red blood mist, a horse-faced man with red face and long hair looked at the blood-colored spiritual light in his hand, with a somewhat weird smile on his face.

"Haha! It can actually kill my magic pet. It seems that the prey coming this time is not simple!"

Soon, the red blood mist came not far above the deserted island, and Song Qingyu, who was sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, seemed to sense something and suddenly opened his eyes.

Li Xiuning, who was standing aside, saw Song Qingyu's face suddenly changed and stood up, and also showed some doubts.

"Senior Song, what's wrong?"

Song Qingyu was about to answer when she heard the words, but a red light suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance. In just a moment, the whole sky of the deserted island was dyed blood red.

Seeing this scene, Song Qingyu's face also showed a bit of solemnity. The spiritual light on her body flashed, and five flying swords flew out of her body and surrounded her.

"This person may have bad intentions. You hide inside first. If you find someone breaking into the cave, use this talisman to inform Brother Seven of the situation outside.

Remember, Brother Seven is still in seclusion in there refining the divine thunder. You must not disturb him easily unless it is absolutely necessary!"

After Song Qingyu finished speaking, another white talisman appeared in his hand, and he cast a spell to send it to Li Xiuning.

Seeing Song Qingyu so cautious, Li Xiuning immediately realized that the person who came was probably a strong man above the Jindan level, and hurriedly nodded and responded and hid in the cave directly.

Song Qingyu, on the other hand, held the "Xuanming Golden Light Sword" and flew into the air.

"Hahaha, I thought it was someone who dared to kill my magic pet, but it turned out to be just a girl at the sixth level of the Jindan level. It seems that my trip today was not in vain."

Before Song Qingyu could make any move, a piercing laugh entered her ears, and then a cloud of red blood mist appeared above Song Qingming's head.

A moment later, a red-faced man walked out of the blood mist and showed a bit of greed to Song Qingyu in front of him.

"Golden Core Peak! This place is so close to Song State, how could there be such a powerful demon cultivator hiding here? The people of Hunyuan Sect are too careless!"

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from the red-faced man in front of him, who had reached the somewhat scary Golden Core Peak, Song Qingyu's face suddenly showed a bit of ugliness.

"Hunyuan Sect", which has dominated Song State for thousands of years, is also a Yuanying Sect with strength not much inferior to "Xiaoyao Sect", and there is also a Yuanying ancestor in the sect.

And the deserted island in front of him is only a few thousand miles away from Song State, not too far.

Logically speaking, demon cultivators above the Golden Core level would not dare to hide here easily for fear of being surrounded by powerful enemies.

At first, when he felt someone approaching the deserted island, Song Qingyu thought that the whereabouts of the three people were exposed, and the ones coming would be the Golden Core cultivators of "Hunyuan Sect".

I never thought that there would be such a powerful Jindan demon like the red-faced man hiding near this deserted island.

Seeing the red-faced man staring at him with a bad face, Song Qingyu was very nervous at the moment, but he still kept a calm look on his face.

"Humph! Daoist friend is really courageous. He dares to hide here. Don't you know that this place is the sphere of influence of my Song country?"

"Hehe., ignorant young man, you are really arrogant. I know all the Jindan cultivators of Hunyuan Sect, but it seems that there is no one like you!

To tell you the truth! Whether you are a cultivator of Hunyuan Sect or not, since you have entered my territory today, don't think you can leave.

I originally wanted to come out and have a look, but I didn't expect to meet a middle-stage Jindan monk. With your essence and blood blessing circle, my chances of breaking through the Nascent Soul will definitely increase. "

As soon as the red-faced man finished speaking, he was already full of excitement. He immediately rolled up the blood mist beside him and turned it into a sharp sword, attacking Song Qingyu's position.

"The evil heretics are so rampant!"

Seeing that the other party did not take him seriously at all, Song Qingyu showed a bit of anger on his face, waved his hand and released the "Xuanming Golden Light Sword" and went straight into the blood mist.

At the same time, a ray of light shot out from the entrance of the cave below and turned into a young man in mid-air, his whole body shrouded in black robes.

After the man in black robe appeared, he held a huge ax and directly slashed an afterimage, splitting the bloody sword in front of Song Qingyu in half, helping her block the opponent's attack one step ahead.

"Hey! Are there any accomplices?"

"No, this is a corpse puppet. No wonder it can kill my demon pet so quickly. It turns out that there is such a powerful middle-stage golden elixir corpse puppet to help out.

The cultivation level of this corpse puppet is not low, and it can be used by me after the blood sacrifice. It really gave me some surprises today!

Hahaha.. "

Seeing "Jin Feng" in black robe suddenly appear, the red-faced man was slightly surprised at first.

After seeing that "Golden Wind" was just a "corpse puppet" without intelligence, the corners of his mouth immediately relaxed, and he slowly showed a bit of excitement.

"Hmph! What a shame!"

"Whether I am a monk of the Hunyuan Sect or not, this place is not far from the Song Dynasty after all. I would like to advise you, it is better to retreat. Be careful that your teeth will break if you have too much appetite."

Although Song Qingyu had not yet fought against the opponent she had just hit, she could see through "Golden Wind"'s performance that the opponent was very powerful, far beyond the comparison with those opponents she had encountered before.

If Song Qingming was still by his side and the two of them joined forces, Song Qingyu would naturally not be afraid of each other.

But at the moment, Song Qingming is still refining the "Godly Thunder of Heaven and Earth" in seclusion in the cave. If he interrupts rashly and calls him out, Song Qingming may lose all his previous efforts and be backlashed by the manic "Godly Thunder of Heaven and Earth" in his body.

Now Song Qingming couldn't get out for a while. Even if Song Qingyu himself had the help of "Golden Wind" beside him, it would still be difficult for him to defeat the red-faced man in front of him.

Therefore, Song Qingyu, who was standing in mid-air, did not rush to take action against Red Face Battle after blocking the opponent's blow.

Even though she knew there was little hope, she still wanted to see if she could delay it for as long as possible, so that Song Qingming could refine the divine thunder to come out to help.

Facing Song Qingyu's verbal warning, the red-faced man did not waver at all, and smiled with a hint of joking:

"I see that you really can't shed tears until you see the coffin. At this time, you are still hoping that someone will come to save you.

Although this place is not far from the territory of Hunyuan Sect, it would be impossible for them to rush over after receiving the news for an hour or two. "

"Do you think you'll have a chance to last that long?"

After the red-faced man finished speaking, the blood mist around him immediately began to roll continuously, and with a powerful momentum, two bloody dragons more than ten feet long gathered in front of him.

After knowing that there was no escape and no other choice, Song Qingyu's face gradually became firmer.

The "Xuanming Golden Light Sword" beside him was divided into five parts under his control, and a sword net was formed around it. He said seriously to the red-faced man in mid-air:

"Whether you have a chance, you'd better give it a try to find out. If you have any magical powers, feel free to come over!"

"That's good, then I'll take your life first!"

As the red-faced man finished speaking, the two blood-colored dragons that were already ready to move in front of him immediately turned into two red lights and shot towards Song Qingyu and "Jin Feng" in the distance.

Both sides were already prepared, and the war was about to break out. In an instant, there was a violent sound of fighting over the entire desert island.

The red-faced man's cultivation had reached the peak of the Golden Core, and he was a powerful demonic cultivator who had once tried to break through the Nascent Soul realm. The strength he displayed was far beyond that of ordinary Golden Core monks.

Although Song Qingyu is a sword cultivator who is good at fighting, his cultivation level is only the sixth level of the Golden Core. Even with the help of the "Golden Wind" of the fifth level of the Golden Core, the two of them can only be equivalent to an eighth-level Golden Core swordsman. Level monk.

Judging from the paper strength of both sides, Song Qingyu's side is definitely at a disadvantage.

After the two sides fought, the facts were no surprise.

Under the attack of two blood-colored dragons transformed by the red-faced man, Song Qingyu, who was holding the "Xuanming Golden Light Sword", was still able to cope with it, and fought back and forth with one of the blood-colored dragons.

But the "Golden Wind" on the other side, whose cultivation was only at the fifth level of the Golden Core, quickly fell below the second bloody dragon and was beaten back by the opponent.

Seeing that "Golden Wind" was having difficulty holding on, Song Qingyu was afraid that it would lose quickly. He had no choice but to separate a "Xuanming Golden Light Sword" from his natal flying sword and go to help, and then managed to help it stabilize a little. position.

After detaching Feijian to help "Golden Wind", Song Qingyu naturally felt a bit more pressure, and for a while he slowly fell into a disadvantage.

Seeing that he had an absolute advantage and that it was only a matter of time before the opponent would lose, the red-faced man was not too aggressive. He still controlled the two blood dragons to play steadily and slowly expand his advantage.

Even though it was a little surprising that Song Qingyu practiced sword cultivation and showed some impressive strength, the red-faced man who was already confident still did not take her seriously.

In his opinion, the other party had already been his prey and there was no chance for him to escape.

Years of experience in fighting with others told him that the more he was at this time, the more he should not be too anxious, otherwise once he was careless, it might allow the other party to find a flaw and escape desperately.

The three of them fought fiercely in the air, and the aftermath of their attack also caused the deserted island to shake violently from time to time.

Feeling the huge movement from the middle of the deserted island, the nearby monsters and fish hid in the sea and stayed away from this somewhat terrifying deserted island.

While Song Qingyu was fighting with the red-faced man, Li Xiuning, who was hiding in the cave, also clearly saw the battlefield in the air through a magic weapon he placed at the entrance of the cave.

As the battle continued, seeing Song Qingyu and "Golden Wind" gradually fall below, Li Xiuning's face began to be a little embarrassed.

Song Qingyu had specifically instructed that Song Qingming, who was still in seclusion refining the "Heaven and Earth Divine Thunder", should not be disturbed unless it was absolutely necessary.

But now Song Qingyu and "Golden Wind" were gradually losing to each other, and Li Xiuning was also afraid that if he failed to send a message in time, he would not be able to explain if something happened to Song Qingyu.

Just when Li Xiuning was hesitant, "Golden Wind" in the air could not hold on any longer, and was whipped by the blood-colored dragon's tail and fell directly to the ground, raising a cloud of dust nearby.

After repelling "Golden Wind", the blood-colored dragon did not continue to pursue the victory, but turned around to help besiege Song Qingyu on the side.

In the eyes of the red-faced man, no matter whether "Golden Wind" could continue to fight, as long as Song Qingyu, the "master", could be solved first, "Golden Wind", as a corpse puppet, would naturally not be able to continue to resist.

It was already a bit difficult to deal with a blood-colored dragon alone. Now that another dragon came to help because "Golden Wind" was defeated, Song Qingyu instantly felt the pressure doubled.

She only lasted for more than ten rounds before being hit by the opponent and flying backwards.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, a defensive magic weapon, Yu Ruyi, on Song Qingyu's body automatically released a beam of light to help her resist a lot of damage, so that she was not injured too seriously.

Seeing that Song Qingyu was already at the end of his strength and could not hold on for much longer, the red-faced man laughed again:

"Haha! I advise you to surrender and save some pain. Maybe I can consider sparing your life and keeping you as a servant by my side.

Otherwise, if I catch you later, I am afraid you will have to extract your soul and refine your spirit."

"How can a cultivator of my generation be a slave to a demon cultivator? The worst that can happen is death. What is there to be afraid of!"

After wiping off a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, Song Qingyu waved his hand and cast a spell again to control a sword light, and then the "Xuanming Golden Light Sword" surrounded and attacked the red-faced man.

"Humph! You really don't know what's good for you."

Seeing that Song Qingyu on the battlefield in the distance was alone facing the siege of two blood-colored dragons, he was already in danger. Li Xiuning dared not delay any longer and injected the magic power in his hand into the sound transmission talisman.

Soon, the white talisman turned into a white light and flew quickly to the depths of the cave behind him!

But what she didn't expect was that when the white talisman flew out, a beam of light also flew out from the depths of the cave.

In just a moment, a figure in green appeared beside Li Xiuning.

"Senior Song! That's great, you finally came out." (End of this chapter)