C452 Predictor
C452 Predictor
Jiang Ling, who had just walked out of Mount Qingwei, suddenly received a system notification.
A smile appeared on his face.
These twenty million sect points were very easy to earn!
"Master, are we going to the demon island of the West Flow Continent to get a treasure?"
Jiang Hu rolled up his sleeves.
"I have seen the battle just now. I have the blood of a beast surging in my veins. I am ready to fight!"
However, Jiang Ling waved his hand.
"No, let's go back to the sect and rest for a while. We will go again tomorrow."
"Ah?" The four disciples were confused, although they didn't understand the reason.
They obediently followed Jiang Ling back to God Sect to rest and reorganize.
The next day.
Early in the morning.
Jiang Ling took his disciple and flew towards the demon island of West Liu Continent.
West Liu Continent, as the name implied, was a large continent with many rivers and lakes.
Due to the large amount of rainfall in this continent and the rich vegetation, ancient trees that were ten thousand years old or even a hundred thousand years old were very common.
The demon island was an incomparably large island, and there were many Demonic Beast resting on it.
This island was known as the gathering place of the most powerful demon race in the entire Boundless Domain. There were many of them that had taken human form.
It was precisely because of this that the surrounding tens of thousands of miles were uninhabited, and all the cultivators would take a detour.
Jiang Ling and the others hadn't even gotten close to the island, but they could already see the soaring demon Qi from thousands of miles away.
"This time, we are going to get the [Dragon Whale Bone]. I think we will need to fight a big battle." Jiang Ling frowned as he looked at the demon aura in the distance.
There was a strong resentment in the demon aura. It seemed that these demons had caused quite a bit of trouble!
"Go, your hands and feet should be more agile." Jiang Ling nodded slightly at his disciples.
"Master, please wait for our good news!" Jiang Hu was the first to rush over.
Jiang Ling found a hill in the distance, took out a teapot and tea leaves, and leisurely boiled the tea.
...
Speaking of which, Jiang Hu was the fastest.
In this dense forest, there was a strange rotting smell coming from the surroundings, and there were white tree branches in the forest.
"No!" Jiang Hu stopped in his tracks and took a closer look.
This was not a white tree branch, but a pile of bones scattered all over the place!
Behind him, Mooh Chen, Nine Nether Bird, and Jiang Hualong also caught up.
"These demons really deserve to die!" Mooh Chen said through gritted teeth.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in front of them.
A burly man came out from the left. He was wearing expensive cotton pants, but there was a pink dress hanging down from his upper body. It was very strange, as if he didn't even know how to wear clothes.
He was holding a leg in his hand. It looked like he was a teenager.
"Yo, you guys are really good, you actually caught a Saint Stage warrior from the Human Clan!" The burly man swallowed the leg in his hand.
He grinned with his teeth bared, and blood was dripping from his mouth.
"Eating the blood of these mortals is useless, ten or even a hundred of them can't even compare to a single cultivator" The burly man walked towards Jiang Hu and the others.
"Brother, give me some blood food. I don't ask for much, just eat a portion of his heart." He stretched out his hand and pointed at Mooh Chen.
"Sure." Nine Nether Bird nodded. "But don't tell anyone about the food we caught."
The burly man was very happy when he heard that. He quickly walked over. "No problem!"
When he got close, Jiang Hu, who was next to him, suddenly jumped up. His five claws turned into hooks, and wild spiritual energy covered them. He fiercely grabbed at the enemy's chest and abdomen. Even metal could not stop him in front of him.
"I will let you eat people!"
"Crack!"
The violent tiger claw easily ripped open the chest of the muscular demon!
"You... someone..."
He was about to shout out a warning, but just as he opened his mouth, a silver sword light flashed past and a bloody wound appeared on his neck.
With a "pata," the big man fell to the ground and instantly turned into a giant rat.
"So it's a rat demon! Pui!" Jiang Hu had a look of disgust.
"We still have to be careful. The strength of a gatekeeper on the Myriad Demon Island is enough to transform into a demon lord. We can't underestimate his strength." Nine Nether Bird stored the mouse into his Storage Bag and carefully wiped away the traces.
"I can sense two Holy Lord Stage auras from the island." Mooh Chen frowned.
"No matter what, we have to hurry up. Master is in a hurry to get the treasure!" Jiang Hu didn't care about these two Holy Lord Stage warriors. "At most, we'll just do it. Who's afraid of who?"
A group of people sneaked into the depths of the demon island.
...
Jiang Ling, who was boiling tea at the top of the mountain, took out four cups and placed them on the stones of the four houses.
He suddenly raised his head.
A wave of fluctuation came from the east far away.
Two powerful auras flew over at high speed.
Jiang Ling's sharp eyes could clearly see that one of them was Ancestor Wenshi, and the other was wearing a yellow Daoist robe. He was carrying a golden sword on his back, and he had a head full of white hair. He had a short beard, and he looked like a transcendent being.
"Swish ~" Daofather Wenshi and the yellow-robed Daoist landed in front of Jiang Ling.
"Haha, I haven't seen you for a few days. The Fellow Daoist's spirit has improved a lot. It just so happens that I've obtained some good tea. Come and taste it." Jiang Ling warmly called out to Ancestor Wenshi.
Ancestor Wenshi and the yellow-robed Daoist saw the tea set in front of Jiang Ling. The fragrance of the tea lingered in the air.
It was as if the other party had already known that he would come!
The yellow-robed Daoist's heart trembled. "Heavenly Sovereign is really unfathomable! He is just like the legends."
He no longer held any contempt in his heart.
Ancestor Wenshi pointed at the yellow-robed Daoist. "Allow me to introduce you. This is Profound Yellow Sect's Sect Master - Yun Quzi."
"I have long heard of Sky Sovereign's great name. It is my great fortune to meet you today." Yun Quzi cupped his hands and bowed to Jiang Ling.
Jiang Ling sized up Yun Quzi and found that his aura was calm. His cultivation base was at the intermediate stage of the Saint Lord realm, and the golden sword on his back was shining with extraordinary light.
"Yun Zhang Dao is listening to the immortal aura, and his descendants are really dense. A thousand generations of the Yellow Path, seeking for the true essence of the world."
" Meeting fate with Penglai Association, the Hillmen are intelligent. Continue to pass down the profound truths, supporting Wangu Feng. "
Jiang Ling smiled and said, "The Fellow Daoist is also a Taoist expert. Nice to meet you."
Yun Quzi's face revealed a surprised expression. He could hear a kind of Dao Reserve from Heavenly Sovereign's poem, as if it was pointing straight to the essence of his sect's cultivation technique.
"Come, drink some tea!" Jiang Ling pushed a cup of tea to Yun Quzi and Ancestor Wenshi respectively.
"Thank you, Heavenly Sovereign." Both of them received the tea and took a small sip. They both praised the Spirit Tea's spirituality.
At the same time, they discovered that tea was placed neatly on the square rock.
There was also a cup of Spirit Tea placed in another direction.
"Heavenly Sovereign is profound and unfathomable, he's predicting the future!"
"Also, does this mean that there will be more people coming?" This question arose in both of their hearts.
"Hum!" Right at this moment, a wave of undulation suddenly came from the south.
Tens of thousands of azure-robed cultivators rode Spirit Boat and flew over murderously.
The one in the lead was the Sect Master of Qingwei Sect, Zhang Shouqing.
When Zhang Shouqing saw Jiang Ling, who was standing on top of the mountain,
a joyful expression emerged on his face, and he hurriedly flew over.
"Knowing that Heavenly Sovereign is going to deal with the demon island, I have brought my disciples here to help him."
"Yes, of course." Jiang Ling smiled and said, "Sit down and have a cup of tea."
Zhang Shouqing lowered his head and saw a cup of Spirit Tea on the empty seat. The fragrance of the tea filled the air.
It was as if Heavenly Sovereign had predicted that he would come to help!