My Demon King Plush

Chapter 121

The vast and deep snow buried the rugged and majestic mountains. Among the countless ravines, no one knew that the entrance to the secret realm of the Hanqi Mountains was hidden in a small valley covered with deep snow.

"Creak..." The sound of stepping on the snow was mixed with the howling cold wind. A string of plum blossom prints snaked from a distance, spread out for ten feet, and were covered by fine snow and sand.

The thin white dog swung its tail, swept away the snow beads trapped in its long hair, and looked up at the pale sky.

Bai Ju hasn't been here for a long time.

It wasn't necessary before, but later I didn't dare.

He was living a good life, and there was no need to disturb his parents' sleep. He had to carry a memorial tablet with him, dust the dust from time to time, pay homage, and think about it a little bit. However, he was living a bad life, homeless and surrounded by dangers, but he couldn't even go to the Hanqi Mountains. Here, disturbing the peace... He just dared to take a look from a distance.

It's different now.

He has overcome the things inside his body, his life is stable, and he has a quasi-Taoist partner whom he decides to spend the rest of his life with... It's time to meet his parents.

The white horse, which had shrunk down to an ordinary size, stepped on the solid snow shell to the top of the small valley.

When the Hanqi Mountains sank and turned into a secret realm, the mountain spirits emerged from their bodies. Endless power surged from the surrounding areas, moving the mountains and filling the seas, causing many earth veins to arch and slowly gather here. Finally, over the long years, The original site of the Hanqi Mountains was squeezed into a deep depression.

Who would have thought that a cold and solemn tomb is buried underneath.

Ordinary people can't think of it, but those who think of it only want to do something here.

Bai Ju licked the tips of his teeth, and a hint of golden red flashed in his dark eyes; he lowered his eyes and scanned the snowfield at his feet, and everything hidden under the whiteness suddenly had nowhere to hide in his eyes.

Ice-blue light spots are all over the sky, and they are more obvious in the surrounding snowfields. They follow mysterious veins and gather towards the center of the small valley. It seems that there is life breathing in the blink of an eye; from time to time there is a faint light. Flashing white threads flowed between the veins.

Those white silk threads are the inspiration slowly gathering between heaven and earth. When the Hanqi Mountain Range grows step by step under the influence of these inspirations, a cave heaven and blessed land may not be manifested in this mountain, breeding heavenly materials and earthly treasures for the world to explore and use.

In the past, the gathering speed of these ideas was not so fast... Bai Ju knew that this could only be because of Xiao Yao.

Although the man of the emperor's destiny has not yet fully awakened, his influence on this world has gradually appeared.

However, in addition to inspiration, there are also some hidden things growing under the countless icy blue lights.

Those gray-black, extremely fine air currents are like dust in the ocean. They are fleeting and overturned by layers of waves; but they are extremely tenacious and appear in another place at a certain moment.

Bai Ju sat in the middle of the valley and watched for three days and three nights.

There is a formation.

Bai Ju slowly stood up, shook his fur, and shook off the frost and snow all over his body.

As expected, his hands and feet were moved by Taoist Qi Feng's pulse.

The cycle of the formation is very hidden and the cycle is very long. If Bai Ju hadn't been guarding here for three days and nights, he would not have been able to detect the breathing traces of this formation.

If he fails to discover it in time, then as the spirit slowly penetrates deeper and deeper, the black and gray evil energy will create a formation that is exactly the same as the spirit. In this way, as long as someone is willing to control it, this formation can swallow Han Qi The inspiration accumulated over countless years outside the secret realm feeds back to the caster...

What makes Bai Ju even more angry is that devouring the spirit machine will inevitably destroy all the spiritual objects in Han Qi's secret realm, including...the two remaining thoughts of Bai Ju's father and mother.

He took great care of it and didn't dare to miss anything, but it was almost destroyed by this thing.

Bai Ju closed his eyes, suppressed the raging anger in his heart, and returned to his senses. He could guess why this group of people would take action in the Hanqi Mountains.

At that time, the mountain spirit of the Hanqi Mountains "ran away from home" and left behind a secret realm. It is not a secret that this matter can become a legend. However, the entry conditions for the Hanqi Mountains are strict and few people have seen it. However, the general location is There are still clear records.

The Hanqi Secret Realm slowly gathers spirits. Although very few people can enter, if the evil magic formation is deliberately arranged to slowly penetrate, when the evil spirit and spiritual inspiration mature together, the good and unseen little blessed land will be swallowed up completely. It's a big piece of fat.

In addition, Bai Ju's father and mother were buried here, and many people knew about it. After all, they had a wide range of friends, and several demon kings would still find time to come over to worship; Taoist Qi Feng and those righteous monks could bring demons to him. Bai Ju was attracted by his side, thinking that he had already investigated him clearly, and found a few little monsters to talk to some monster kings. He might not know that a pair of big monsters were buried in the Hanqi Mountains.

And the intact remnant of the great demon is so rare... It is more clever than a small blessed land. In this way, the Hanqi Mountain Range is a very eye-catching fragrant bun.

The remnants of great demons are often connected with the bloodline or skill inheritance they left behind. Normally, after the great demon dies, their descendants will quickly acquire the inheritance, and take the blessing of residual memories with them along with the inheritance. Some will directly enter the bloodline soul, and some will be attached to external objects, actively summoned by their juniors, or When there is an external fatal danger, residual thoughts will be aroused and gradually damaged and eliminated during repeated use.

Monsters like Bai Ju who have a stable path and do not think about inheriting it are not only rare, but also unique; so the two residual thoughts in the Hanqi Secret Realm, nurtured by the accumulated wisdom over time, become more and more solid and powerful, saying Maybe I can have some simple communication with others.

It's a pity that the residual thoughts are just residual memories after all, not even the residual soul. No matter how solidified they are, they can never become the souls of their parents again. Bai Ju sighed and thought to himself, but he must not be ruined by the devil's crooked ways.

In the frost and snow, the white dog's figure suddenly pulled and turned into a tall human figure. The long curly white hair was intertwined with the fur on the body, and the ivory white arms were wrapped with fine blue arcs. , and suddenly pressed his palm on the snowy field.

In an instant, a transparent barrier emerged from around him, spreading out in a hemispherical shape against the snowfield; as soon as the barrier passed, the wind and snow disappeared, and even the sound disappeared, as if the area had become a vacuum.

For a time, countless tiny evil spirits appeared like fish and shrimp in the cold winter glacier, following the tiny holes in the snow, emerging densely.

First they were like needles, then like strands of silk, and soon they gathered into ribbons and gauze, covering the entire snow surface with a thin layer.

But that's just the beginning.

The invisible realm spread outwards one by one with Bai Ju as the center, and finally settled on a radius of about two hundred meters. They were superimposed and overlapped again and again, turning the area covered by it into a place of death again and again.

Repeatedly, the gray-black evil energy on the snow has accumulated into a thick thick fog about half a foot thick. As the barrier spreads again, the silent inspiration is finally awakened, and a white brilliance lights up, unexpectedly. It adheres to the barrier and expands outwards, turning into complex snowflake textures imprinted on the barrier. From the bottom of the originally transparent and invisible barrier, white pine flowers spread upwards, bit by bit, forming a complex periphery of the magic circle. Formation pattern.

The evil spirit inside the shield began to stir.

They have always followed the inspiration to circulate and breathe and slowly gather together, but now, they find that what they are pursuing has gradually lost its trace.

A small wave surged up from the thick gray-black gas and tentatively hit the inner wall of the barrier.

However, it was not able to entangle with the spiritual machine that was so close as before. Instead, it hit a subtle barrier that blocked the connection between it and the spiritual machine.

The next moment, the air sea rioted.

More and thicker gray-black gas surged from dozens of central points, turning into long tentacles and bolts, attacking crazily in all directions; after being unable to reach the spiritual machine, waves of more and more He became agitated, and even the thickness of the accumulated evil energy kept changing. In a blink of an eye, it was more than a foot thick, covering half of Bai Ju's calf.

Bai Ju calmly wrote down the points where the evil energy surged.

The barrier was made by him, it was a very useless shielding spell he had learned. What is different from other restrictions is that this barrier does not protect the things within its coverage, but constantly excludes, excludes, and excludes the things within it. The caster can control what he needs to purify, and In order to integrate himself with the barrier and not be excluded, this also made Bai Ju squat in the barrier, but no evil spirit attacked him.

Continue to persecute.

Bai Ju concentrated his attention, and the spiritual power in his body circulated, further stimulating the effectiveness of the spell.

The space is silent, and countless ice flowers accelerate upward along the barrier and slowly move, making no sound.

The evil energy surged more and more violently, gradually filling up two feet, three feet... nearly ten meters thick.

Then, all the ice flowers gathered in the center above the barrier, and the space shook slightly.

Bai Ju raised his head and knew that the complete spiritual formation had been attached to the barrier, completely separated from the evil spirit!

"boom!"

Between the electric light and flint, dozens of pitch-black objects burst out from the previous points. The evil formation roared and completely rioted. It discovered that the natural spiritual formation of Hanqi Secret Realm was completely imprinted on another thing. On the ground, it instinctively pulled out its heels, pursuing the idea, wanting to intersect with it again——

Yet it is impossible to do.

Just when these dark objects rushed out of the snow, Bai Ju's long-awaited thunder and lightning set off a dazzling white light, split into dozens of ferocious and flexible electric snakes, and rushed towards those directions at high speed!

"hiss--!"

The electric snake opened its mouth wide, and its sharp snake teeth were filled with vigorous electric light. It bit those finger-long things with a snap. Bai Ju was distracted and knew that those dark, oval finger-long things were what.

Demonic relics.

In the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, the bones of countless innocent souls were collected together, and then half of the dead living women were found. Their souls were melted together, with endless despair, injustice, unwillingness, anger, fear...all smelted together. , until there is nothing left to burn, the despair and hatred that cannot be burned will condense into such a demon relic.

The scale of this kind of magic ranges from five to six to more than 20 demon relics. There are a total of forty-nine demon relics on site. Judging from the relationship between their auras, they come from about three batches.

...at least three times.

The demon relic has gathered the obsessions of so many people. The souls of those who were wronged will not rest in peace, desperately want to be resurrected for revenge, and will madly swallow souls. Use this object to set up a soul-devouring formation. As time goes by, they will not only be able to swallow the unfinished souls. Even if a small blessed land is formed, it can be squeezed dry by it.

Fortunately... the lightning destroyed the demon.

Following Bai Ju's low shout, the forty-nine blasts brought out countless screams. The thunder snake closed its teeth fiercely and bit all the demon relics into powder.

The lightning was raging; the remaining evil spirits were nothing to be afraid of, and they were all quickly eliminated by the lightning snake's shuttle...

The barrier closed, the natural formations of Hanqi Secret Realm disappeared and returned to their positions, and the sound of wind that had disappeared for a long time filled the ears again.

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I was invited by a classmate to go shopping at the BW Comic Exhibition for a day, and I was so exhausted orz

I forced myself to hold on for a while...babies, please whip me [Lie flat.jpg]

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The unsatisfactory author emmm... I have a glorious fever =. =

The hard-earned vacation was inexplicably missing by two days.

The fever is gone now, but I have to go to work again tomorrow.

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Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or gave me the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who threw [landmine]: 1 for me;

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