Chapter 212 Sir, someone wants to see you! (ask for monthly ticket) "Luck Points +13" "......." "Luck Points +23" "Luck Points +34" "Luck Points +158" "..." After a hard battle, the leading Daoguo demon was killed, and the Six Mountains Demon Clan was defeated. For Chen Yuan, these are a large number of walking luck points, so how can he let them go easily? From then on, they rushed all the way at lightning speed and pursued the enemy for nearly four hundred miles. The Thirty-Six Mountain Demon-Suppressing Tower and the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear bombarded the fleeing demons below, leaving nothing behind.
He also caught two unlucky Taoist demons, and they were killed by the Demon-Suppressing Tower. Like the twenty-eight-year-old man, their souls were torn into pieces by the demons in the tower, and they became one of them. With this, the luck points kept rising and jumping pleasingly. It was not until he reached Mawang Mountain, four hundred miles away, that Chen Yuan stopped. He looked down from his vantage point, gazing majestically at the vast mountains and forests below. The sparse fleeing demon shadows disappeared hastily in the rain. He let out a sharp roar towards the distance and saw the demons screaming like frightened rabbits. He sped up and couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Ha ha" The shaking mountains shook, the sky rang, and the demons were frightened and fled in fear. At this time, Chen Yuan blinked, his eyes lit up and flickered. The luck points finally stopped at 2934 points. The level of Dao Fruit advancement has reached 39%. After devouring a Dao Fruit demon, his power increased to 38%, 5% higher than before. However, after devouring two Dao Soldier demons, his power only increased by less than 1%. From this we can see that, although both are at the fourth level, the gap between the Dao Fruit and Dao Soldier realms is like a chasm. However, killing a demon would double the gain for Chen Yuan. Look, I have accumulated nearly three thousand points. It's a pity that the forest is vast and the monsters are too scattered, so it's a bit difficult to kill them one by one. …… At this time, sixty miles northwest of Guang'an Prefecture, A barbarian flew through the forest and broke through the fog, making a low roar like a drum, and ran in panic among the trees with its four paws. In the forest, a figure in dark green clothes was moving rapidly among the trees, stepping on the treetops. From time to time, a white light was swung from top to bottom, shouting and slashing at the demon shadow. But the moor was extremely swift, and white light fell on the trees and the ground nearby, blowing up soil and wood chips. At this moment, the figure who was chasing the demon showed an anxious look when he saw this.
This person is Yun Zhuosheng, a member of the Yun family, who once met Chen Yuan in a ruined temple. The Yun family responded to the suggestion of their cousin Yun Tiansheng, and the young members of the Yun family supported the Ninth Mountain General to advance southward, and he also followed them to Guang'an Prefecture. Since arriving at Guang'an Prefecture, I have known that the situation is dire, and a strong sense of crisis has lingered in the hearts of every sect disciple who came here. This time, I faced the demon tribe head-on and escaped death several times, which was thrilling, and I also lost half of my hand. Fortunately, General Jiu Zhonglang killed the big demon, and the demon soldiers were defeated. He wanted to get back the half arm that was swallowed by the demon, so he chased here. If one of his hands were disabled, it would have a great impact on his future martial arts practice, especially now that he had come out and saw the demon clan was filled with murderous aura and aggressiveness. The situation was difficult and he didn't know how many more people would die. However, their Yun family's martial arts has a special method. As they practice, the body is gradually filled with a cloud of energy, and the broken limbs can be reconnected, but the interval cannot exceed twelve hours, and the broken limbs must not lose their activity. The limb fell into the monster's stomach and no one knew what happened, but Yun Zhuosheng didn't want to give up any chance. Now he had to race against time. He looked at the fog in the forest ahead, which was getting thicker and thicker, and the visible range was getting smaller and smaller. If it continued like this, this guy would probably run away. He couldn't help but look anxious, and took out a golden talisman from his chest, and frantically injected the little true energy he had into it. His face soon turned pale, but his eyes gradually became fierce. Then, he threw the golden talisman in his hand, and the talisman suddenly emitted a golden light. Then it made a sharp sound and turned into a meter-long golden arrow. With a "swoosh", it shot towards the beast at the peak of the second realm like a trembling bowstring. The golden arrow was flying at an extremely fast speed, causing a sound of explosion. The barbarian sensed the danger, roared, and leaped up, trying to dodge by turning sideways. But on the treetop, Yun Zhuosheng trembled his fingers, and the golden arrow light "swished" directly, piercing through the demon's head, creating a bloody hole the size of a bowl. The demon let out a sharp scream, and its four claws softened. Its body, which was nearly three meters in size, instantly rolled forward with great inertia. Suddenly, a cliff appeared in the thick fog ahead, and the demon rolled down directly. Yun Zhuosheng's face changed, he jumped to the edge of the cliff, looked down, and saw a vast expanse of white fog. After about two or three breaths, there was a muffled sound of something heavy falling to the ground from under the white cliff. Doesn't seem deep! Yun Zhuosheng said nothing. He used the wind to take advantage of the situation, turned around and jumped. He then clenched the sword in his backhand and thrust it directly into the cliff. Then, with a "chi chi chi" sparks flew, he slid down the cliff. Not long after Yun Zhuosheng had slid down, he actually slowly felt the mist transform into a wisp of cool Qi with his breath, passing through the twelve floors, circulating the small Qi, and nourishing his almost dried up Dantian. It is clear. The energy here is so dense that one can only have such a clear perception. As he slid deeper, the feeling became more and more obvious. His almond-shaped eyes widened in surprise and his chest began to thump. I was in a situation where I thought there was no way out, but suddenly I saw a new village with willows and flowers. Did I accidentally enter a treasure land? He couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, and the impatience in his eyes turned into a jumping gleam. Just like that, after sliding down about two hundred feet, Yun Zhuosheng's feet finally touched the ground. He quickly looked around and saw that the fog at the bottom of the cliff was so thick that the visible distance was only two or three meters. The essence in it is even more concentrated to a quite astonishing level. With every breath, the furnace in Dantian keeps running, and strands of essence and energy flow into Dantian, replenishing its strength. Yun Zhuosheng's eyes flickered, and he moved slowly, always alert to his surroundings. He followed the approximate location and quickly found the monster in the fog. At this moment, the monster was lying there quietly, and it seemed that it had lost all life. Yun Zhuosheng retreated a few steps and hid his body in the mist again. Then a few sword lights came out from the mist and slashed towards the corpse of the demon. "puff" "puff"
"puff" Several muffled sounds. The demon's corpse was motionless. Only then did Yun Zhuosheng come out of the fog, stepped forward, and came to the belly of the demon's corpse. He slashed the belly with the sword in his hand, and immediately a pile of rotten meat and blood poured out of the belly, and a pungent bloody stench hit his nose. Seeing this, Yun Zhuosheng held his breath, then put his sword aside, filled his hands with true energy, and searched through the foul-smelling flesh and blood with his bare hands. As he searched through the contents, he found a lot of human remains, which made him feel very upset. After a few breaths, he found something the size of a basketball and shaped like a cocoon, and he felt relieved. He sucked with his hand, and the "cocoon" dissipated like mist, revealing a severed hand inside. Then, he put the severed hand against his own arm, and suddenly, a cloud of gas emerged from the jagged cracks in the flesh and blood, connecting with each other, which was somewhat strange. Then Yun Zhuosheng took out a green talisman from his sleeve and stuck it on the wound. A flash of light appeared. He tried to move his fingers, but they were still somewhat powerless and stiff. It seemed that it would take some time to recover. After doing all this, his eyes flickered as he looked at the white fog around him. The fog was filled with unknowns and aroused his strong curiosity. He thought about it, then sat cross-legged on the spot to recover. After an incense stick of time, he stood up and began to explore the bottom of the cliff. Two hours later, a dull dragon roar suddenly came from under the cliff. The sea of fog suddenly rolled, and countless essences escaped from it. A strong green light lit up from under the white fog, then turned into a flash of light and quickly disappeared. After another two or three hours, a hand climbed up to the top of the cliff, and then with a jump, Yun Zhuosheng reappeared. At this time, the sky was dark, the rain was lighter, and it was overcast and drizzling. At this time, Yun Zhuosheng stared at the cliff below with an unwilling look on his face. There is a great opportunity at the bottom of the cliff, but he is not even qualified to step forward for it. It flashed a few hours ago and disappeared. He searched for a long time but never saw it again. His eyes flashed rapidly and he continued running northwest along the cliff. …… The next morning, at the Guang'an Prefecture's Astronomical Patrol's headquarters, there was a villa. Chen Yuan stood in front of the hall, holding a secret letter in his hand. He glanced around, his brows slightly wrinkled, and there was a pensive look in his eyes. The letter was sent from Commander Pei of the Daofu Division. It mentioned two things that concerned Chen Yuan. The imperial court's Taichang Temple sent people to the Shiwanda Mountains. And back then, the 100,000 mountain monsters were suppressed by a powerful person using the luck of Shu. Now that the monsters have broken through, this luck has reappeared in Shu. In the future, Shu will probably attract many people, and the situation will be a mess! The letter asked Chen Yuan to keep his troops in place and wait for the right time. He finished reading the letter and destroyed it, then turned to the messenger kneeling in front of him and said, "Commander Pei, do you have anything else to say?"
The messenger immediately said, "Yes." As he spoke, he took out a black box from his sleeve and handed it over respectfully. "This is what Lord Pei asked me to bring to you, General!" Chen Yuan raised his hand and called the box over. Then he blew it and the light on the box disappeared. Then, Chen Yuan raised his finger, the box opened, and a small white jade bottle appeared inside, and a familiar elixir fragrance wafted out. Chen Yuan immediately thought of something and felt a complicated feeling in his heart. "Master Pei is thoughtful!" "You go down first." "Yes!" The messenger bowed, took a few steps back, then turned and walked out. But just as he went out, there was some noise outside. "General, there is a member of the Yun family who wants to see you outside!" (End of this chapter)