Chapter 392: Ice Old Demon

"Go out to grab again?"

In the back mountain of Hengyue Sect, Wang Yue was retreating and practicing in the cave, but he heard the Destiny Pearl tell him disdainfully: "Practice here for ten years, it's better to go out and grab a day."

After entering the Hengyue Sect, with Wang Yue's talent, the Hengyue Sect regarded him as a treasure, opened up the supply of all resources, and let him enter the back mountain to practice in seclusion.

In the past few days, Wang Yue felt that his cultivation base was making good progress. Every time he finished Qi training, he could clearly feel the growth of his cultivation base.

But... the Destiny Pearl was very dissatisfied with this.

"Boy, don't waste time here, let's go!"

"Senior Destiny, I am retreating in the back mountain, is it convenient to go out?"

For the proposal of the Destiny Pearl, Wang Yue is naturally very tempted. Who doesn't want the cultivation base to grow rapidly?

However, after entering the back mountain retreat, it has been sealed by the formation, and it will not be released until the time is over.

"With the old man here, what are you worried about?"

The Spirit of Destiny manifested in the cave, stretched out his hand, and released a light curtain full of water, "Let's go! Come back before the retreat is over."

"That's not bad!"

Wang Yue nodded with a smile, stepped into the light curtain, and left Hengyuezong in an instant.

Passing through the light curtain, the world has changed.

There was a monstrous mist in front of him, and the thick moisture condensed, it seemed that he would be choked by the mist even if he took a breath.

The vast and boundless fog reveals a gloomy and cold feeling, which makes one's heart tremble.

However, Wang Yue already had the Ice Spirit Root Physique, and the icy-cold moisture enveloped him, which made him feel refreshed all over.

"Senior Destiny, where is this place? Is this kind of place really suitable for my practice?"

Wang Yue felt the icy aura pervading between the heaven and the earth, and he was very happy.

"Hehe, of course it is suitable."

The Spirit of Destiny stroked his beard and smiled, "This is Demon Cultivation Sea. The place where the entire Suzaku star demon cultivators gather. Killing people to seize treasures is the most common thing.

Even... just because you don't like it, you can strike with a sword. "

"Mo Xiuhai?"

Wang Yue frowned, and his heart was already vigilant.

Although I don't know how terrifying Mo Xiuhai is, only by being careful can I live for a long time.

"Boy, someone is here."

At this time, the Spirit of Destiny suggested in Wang Yue's mind, "Hide behind that rock. There is an old man who will hide your aura for you. As long as you don't run out to seek death, no one will be able to find you."

"good!"

Wang Yue hurriedly hid behind a huge boulder nearby, and quietly looked in the direction indicated by the Destiny Pearl.

"call out!"

"call out!"

Two escaping lights came through the air.

One is as bright red as blood, and the other is as dark as a ghost's fire.

"Zhang Daoyou, how about trading here?"

Two flashes of light fell, and a middle-aged man with a sullen complexion appeared in the blood-colored light. This man turned his head to look at another pale man, and suggested.

"Fellow Daoist Lin is cautious. He casually pointed to a place where the transaction was made. Is it because he is afraid that the old man will plot against you? Why is that so?"

The pale-faced man gave a dry laugh, stretched out his hand and took out a jade slip, and handed it over without hesitation, "The formation of blood transformation you want is here, just take it."

"Brother Zhang, don't be upset, it's my younger brother who is suspicious."

That Fellow Daoist Lin, with a simple and honest smile on his face, stretched out his hand to take the jade slip, and with a touch of consciousness, he immediately recognized that the jade slip was exactly what he needed.

"Brother Zhang is really refreshing."

Lin Daoyou put away the jade slips, then took out a jade box from his arms, opened the box and presented it in front of the monk surnamed Zhang, "Brother Zhang, the ice toad beads you want are here."

"very good!"

The monk surnamed Zhang seemed to be defenseless, and he reached out to take the jade box generously.

"burst!"

Just as the jade box fell into the hands of monk surnamed Zhang, monk surnamed Lin sneered and burst into laughter.

"boom!"

The so-called ice toad beads in the box exploded violently, a huge icy force surged up, and sharp ice arrows whizzed towards the man surnamed Zhang.

"Bastard, how dare you plot?"

The cultivator surnamed Zhang quickly released a green circle, which turned into a faint green light curtain in front of him, firmly blocking the flying ice arrows.

"So what about blocking the ice blast? I've already done something on you. Blood spell!"

The monk surnamed Lin sneered, and made seals with his hands, a bloody brilliance erupted on the man surnamed Zhang.

"ah!"

The man surnamed Zhang screamed fiercely, blood all over his body was like sharp knives, bursting out of his body one after another, his whole body seemed to have been stabbed countless holes by sharp knives, and he fell to the ground immediately.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing this, the monk surnamed Lin burst out laughing.

Halfway through the laugh, the monk surnamed Lin was horrified to find that his hands turned green, and flames like will-o'-the-wisps burst out.

"ah……"

The flames were churning, as if the soul was burning, and the monk surnamed Lin held his head and screamed.

"Ahem..."

The man surnamed Zhang who was on the ground coughed a few times and sneered, "You think I'm defenseless? Haha, the taste of the fire of the nether world, it's good!"

"Boy, it's your turn."

Wang Yuezheng was amazed to see it, and only reacted when he heard the reminder from the Destiny Pearl.

It was the first time Wang Yue saw the scene of monks fighting. Another Frostbolt, another Blood Blade, and this blue ghost fire, simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Are you going to do it?"

Wang Yue glanced at the two weary figures on the ground, reached out his hand and took out the silver dagger, the spiritual power in his body was released, driving the silver dagger, and flew over tremblingly.

"puff!"

Even though Wang Yue was not proficient in the art of imperial weapons, the sharp dagger still pierced the two of them through.

"puff!"

Wang Yue drove the short sword again, pierced a hole in the heads of the two people again, and then he sighed and ran out from behind the boulder.

"receive!"

According to the instructions of the Fate Bead, Wang Yue waved his hand and collected the two monks into the Fate Bead.

"Two demonic cultivators in the early stage of foundation establishment. Not bad. After refining the cultivation base of these two people, it will not be a problem for you to reach the perfection of Qi Condensation."

In fact, it would not be difficult for Wang Yue to be promoted to Foundation Establishment if the cultivation bases of the two Foundation Establishment cultivators were refined systematically.

However, if Li Yu wants to maintain his virtual illusion for a long time, he can only increase the proportion of deductions.

In addition, the storage bags of the two were also collected. There are many magic tools, spirit stones, and spells.

"Boy, find a place to retreat, you can improve your cultivation level first."

With the harvest, it is natural to improve the cultivation level first, so as to continue to search.

One day...two days...

One year...two years...

Four years have passed.

"Everyone, the old ice devil is raging. If we don't join hands, we will be defeated by him one by one, and we will die."

In a valley filled with thick fog, dozens of magic monks gathered together to discuss how to deal with the ice old devil.

"A group of ants, what can we do together?"

At this time, a figure shrouded in a black robe, whose head and face could not be seen clearly, and who exuded a bone-chilling chill, roared through the air and landed among the crowd.

"Freeze everything!"

The man in black yelled loudly, and the extremely cold light burst out suddenly, and the blinding white light swept across like a wave.

Everything in the entire valley was frozen into ice sculptures.

"snort!"

The man in black waved his hand, and all the frozen monks disappeared.

"Old Ice Devil? What kind of ghost name are these?"

The black robe was lifted up, revealing the figure of a young man. This person is naturally Wang Yue.

Regarding his own nickname, Wang Yue was extremely depressed. Ice old devil? It's so ugly!

"Hehe, no one knows you anyway, what are you afraid of?"

Tianmingzhu smiled indifferently, "Boy, the time for four-year retreat is coming. It's time to go back."

"Yes! It's time to go back."

Wang Yue raised his head and glanced in the direction of Zhao Guo, "Four years have passed, and my strength is already very strong!"