jdhmnovel Chapter 162 Timing
Chapter 162 Timing
"Master, if we can get out safely, we can still make it back to the secret realm..."
Fu Xun looked at Wen Changge walking over, paused for a moment, and then said, "The secret realm will not end for more than a year."
It is said that Wen Changge came to the Southern Continent for travel, and Song Kaiyang befriended him and regarded him as a close friend, so the two of them entered the secret realm together.
Song Kaiyang looked at his friend: "It's about time. Changge, you're here. Did that 'power-boosting pill' of yours really work?"
Wen Changge's lips twitched slightly. "The Mighty Vajra Pill is effective. But I don't recommend you use it."
He lifted his eyelids slightly and said coolly, "The aftereffects are no joke."
"Fellow Daoist Fu, before entering this secret realm, did you encounter any demonic cultivators or demons?"
Fu Xun frowned upon hearing this: "Of course I've seen them. They seem to be plotting something."
Song Kaiyang sighed, "Back then, we encountered the demons in the Red Rock Mountains. When we left after the battle, we were accidentally imprisoned in a secret place."
Fu Xun's eyebrows twitched slightly: "We also encountered the demons near Red Rock Mountain. We only heard one of the demons, who was comparable to a Nascent Soul cultivator, say that Red Rock Mountain was a marked location. I'm afraid the demons have some kind of conspiracy."
"Moreover, about ten years before the secret realm opened, we discovered that the demons had set up a blood sacrifice array on the continent... We went into seclusion after that, and I don't know if any of the sects have any clues now."
Song Kaiyang frowned and exchanged a glance with Wen Changge. "Is it related to the incident of the destruction of geniuses on the Western You Continent that you mentioned before?"
"It's very possible that this is a trick by the demon race to destroy the young blood of our human race." Wen Changge then recounted in detail the unexpected deaths of various geniuses on the Western Nether Continent over the past hundred years.
"It seems unexpected, but it's strange in every way. There are even demonic cultivators involved. Anyway, it's always good to be vigilant. The continents are closely related. If the demons really want to make a move, it can't be just one of them."
The master and apprentice nodded in unison, indicating their agreement.
Song Kaiyang stroked his chin, only then realizing that his beard was clean-shaven. He lowered his hand and looked at the blazing sun, saying, "Everything has its yin and yang, and even within the human race, there is no light, with foreign races eyeing us covetously. Tsk, we cultivators should shoulder this responsibility together and resist the invasion of foreign enemies!"
Wen Changge nodded: "Our Western Nether Continent is vast and rich in resources, but the western coast is full of islands. I have read in the ancient records that the western part of the continent is called the Land of Fallen Gods. It was during the War of Hongyuan that the demons attacked from the western Nether, causing great suffering to the people. It has been thousands of years since then, and it is only now that it has barely recovered."
Song Kaiyang: "If you're worried, with your status upon your return, you can convene a meeting of all the major powers to discuss and investigate the spies of the Demon Clan. It's always better to do something than to worry helplessly."
Wen Changge shrugged, "It's not that easy. I'm like you, not showing up for decades. I'm afraid the sect leader will have changed by then..."
He sighed as he looked up at the sky, "Here, I'm wasting my time, unable to cultivate. I've been busy figuring out the great formations. Before, I even had to worry about finding a perfect shady spot. It's truly... a thousand years have passed, and I can't bear to look back."
Song Kaiyang was surprised: "How could that be? Didn't you say you had thoroughly figured out those difficult cultivation manuals? That's quite an achievement."
Seeing Wen Changge's indescribable expression, Fu Xun remained silent.
He now understood: Song Kaiyang was a typical carefree sword cultivator, or to put it more bluntly, someone who always brought up the most sensitive topics, had low emotional intelligence, and was stubbornly inflexible!
But Fu Xun thought to himself that he himself was definitely not, at least Leng Huan liked him.
I feel happy.
At this moment, I feel that Wen Changge, who is so handsome and unparalleled, comparable to the number one on the list of beauties, became Song Kaiyang's friend after being rescued by him, and has been his friend for so many years now. Wen Changge is really very tolerant.
Fortunately, he was only Song Kaiyang's apprentice, and had already completed his apprenticeship.
Wen Changge scoffed lightly, then turned and walked away.
Song Kaiyang exclaimed "Hey!" and hurriedly called out, "Wait a minute!"
Fu Xun missed his Daoist partner and child even more.
Even a lousy sword cultivator like Song Kaiyang has someone to keep him company... After gazing at the sun and sighing, Fu Xun took his sword and went to meditate in the shade.
I told myself there was still a month left, so I needed to stay calm.
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Leng Huan didn't want his son to stay in the cave all the time, so he would take him out for a drive from time to time, wrapping the little boy in his big cloak, leaving only his beautiful big eyes showing, round and restless.
Despite the extreme cold, Leng Huan still managed to maintain his spiritual power to shield himself from the fierce winds and cold air.
After wandering around for a while, I didn't expect to encounter a Snow Shadow Monster as soon as I returned to the cave entrance. It concealed its presence and lay down in the snow, making it difficult to spot.
Startled, Leng Huan raised his hand and unleashed an ice blade, but the Snow Shadow Monster dodged it swiftly. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was a juvenile.
Equivalent to the Foundation Establishment stage, Leng Huan rolled his eyes, looking at the furry beast that had not yet molted, with a face like a leopard cat but a body like an ape, and had an idea.
And so, a furry creature appeared in the cave.
Of course, Leng Huan carefully checked the surroundings and found no other furry creatures, confirming that this guy was lost.
It came to our door on its own!
I'll use it as a pet for Xiaoyundu.
This little guy has sharp teeth and claws like steel, but Leng Huan placed a restriction on him, encasing him in a ball of spiritual energy, and he played with Xiao Yundu.
"Tsk, play for a few days, one spirit fruit and some dried meat a day, how about that? You got lost because you couldn't find anything to eat, right?"
"I'll let you go when the moon is full."
Leng Huan was talking at cross purposes. In fact, even if she hadn't offered to give her something, the Snow Shadow Monster wouldn't have dared to act recklessly in front of her. This cave was essentially the lair of a high-level demon beast, with a powerful aura. The Snow Shadow Monster trembled as soon as it entered.
"Eee..." Little Yundu would make this sound when she got excited, and curiously grabbed the live toy.
Leng Huan stayed by his side.
When she wasn't watching, she used her spiritual power to imprison the Snow Shadow Monster, preventing the child from coming into contact with it.
A one-year-old child is full of energy. The toys he's tired of are no longer enough for him, and Leng Huan is getting annoyed with them. But now, he can play with the new toys for a while.
After playing for a few days and getting used to it, Xiaoyundu fed all the snacks he couldn't finish to Xueyingguai.
It's like having a paparazzi.
Raising a baby and a fluffy creature takes time. After the baby falls asleep and the fluffy creature gets tired, Leng Huan is lost in thought again, wondering how Sang Biao is doing. He hasn't returned to the sect or Beijun for more than ten years. How is everyone else doing?
Is Fu Xun... alright?
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The Devil City, the central array.
Two distinct groups of people faced each other, one with dozens of people and the other with only five or six.
But the smaller side is aggressive.
The leading Nascent Soul cultivator's face twisted in a ferocious grimace: "You surnamed Song, don't think I don't know you want to touch the formation! I'm here today, and none of you can touch it!"
This was a madman cultivator who wanted to contradict everyone: "You say we should break the formation to get out? Who believes that? If we're going to die, we'll all die together. I'll just not let you get close!"
The others nearby, also looking frenzied and acting recklessly, echoed, "That's right, don't you guys dislike fighting? Why are you going to challenge the formation today?"
"Don't tell me they're just trying to fool people into doing experiments again, tsk tsk, this isn't the first time you've seen this kind of formation devour people, and you still dare to believe them?"
"Stop dreaming. It's been over a thousand years. Even if you get out, so what? Nobody will remember you. Isn't it better to stay here, free and unrestrained? Hahahaha..."
The members of the Madman Alliance laughed loudly, their eyes dark and lifeless, a clear sign of their demonic possession.
Tonight is the chance to break the formation. As darkness falls, Fu Xun glares at the group, his hand on his sword. Anyone who dares to obstruct his escape...
I didn't clash with them before because I didn't want to waste my energy, but now...
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