Volume 3 Nine Pattern Golden Pill Chapter 6: Little Mouse Demon (Part 1)
After a long silence, Tan Tai Qingrun, who had begun to adapt to Lu Qingshan's style of doing things, stopped trying to dissuade Lu Qingshan.
Since he said he was sure, then he must be sure.
Tan Tai Qing Run thought about this in his heart, and then thought about it again, and finally reminded casually: "No matter how sure you are, there is always the risk of capsizing in the ditch, so be careful."
"I understand this logic." Lu Qingshan nodded.
When it comes to the experience of capsizing in the gutter, who can compare with the players who are not happy without adventure?
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Outside Lingxu City.
Vibrate!
The Dragon Sparrow Sword flew out from Lu Qingshan's dantian and hovered in front of Lu Qingshan.
Lu Qingshan leaped up, flew up on his sword, and headed straight for the Demon Spirit Mountains.
Qin Yitian turned into a red cloud and followed Lu Qingshan, also rising into the air.
After upgrading his soul-controlling sword technique to an extremely high level, and with the addition of Taoist weapons, Lu Qingshan's maximum speed of sword control has now exceeded the speed of sound.
Of course, the sword-controlling technique at the extreme speed still consumes too much spiritual energy, so when he was in a hurry, Lu Qingshan's sword-controlling speed was only maintained at 80% of the speed of sound.
But such a speed was still extremely fast, so in just half a day, an endless stretch of mountains came into Lu Qingshan's sight.
This giant primitive mountain range, which covers an area nearly as large as a prefecture, is where the Demon Spirit Palace is located - the Demon Spirit Mountain Range.
There are countless monsters in such a large mountain range, and it is located right at the junction of three prefectures. Therefore, even Zhishou Tower is unable to grasp the situation in the Demon Spirit Palace.
In fact, the information about the Demon Spirit Palace stored in the Lingxu Tower were all clues discovered by the Lingxu Guards when they were patrolling with the Tianji Mirror, and were not collected by the Lingxu Tower.
No wonder Tan Tai Qingrun praised the extraordinary methods of the underworld, and was able to find the flaws of Zhishou Tower time and time again.
The human race has a vast territory, but the area actually occupied by Daxia is only a very small part of it, so if we really talk about numbers, the number of monsters is far greater than that of human cultivators.
Fortunately, monsters usually live in a corner, rarely form forces, and will not easily attack human cities. At least in this regard, monsters are not enemies of humans.
The relationship between the human race and the demon race has always been in a very strange and harmonious state.
If human cultivators stray into the territory of monsters, the violent monsters will never let the humans go easily. Humans also often hunt monsters in the wilderness to obtain resources, but in most cases, the two sides do not provoke each other.
When Gengjin Tiger King unified the Qingzhou demon clan, although he wreaked havoc in Qingzhou for a thousand years, he was very wise and only attacked the numerous sects and forces. He never dared to challenge the bottom line of Daxia and attack the cities built by Daxia.
No one dares to provoke Daxia except the demons.
After the death of King Gengjin Tiger, the remnants of the Demon Spirit Palace became even more obedient and well-behaved. They hid in the Demon Spirit Mountains for many years and rarely went out.
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After entering the Demon Spirit Mountains, Lu Qingshan lowered his altitude slightly, not daring to show off in the sky.
He released his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings in order to avoid the monsters in the Demon Spirit Mountains. At the same time, his body quickly shuttled through the woods and rushed to the location of the demon spirit tomb in his memory.
Another half day passed.
When he was still some distance away from the demon's tomb, Lu Qingshan suddenly stopped.
The place where the monster tombs are located must be inhabited by people from the underworld and the Monster Palace, so he did not dare to get too close.
Judging from the surge in the number of deaths in the Demon Spirit Mountains in recent years, once he is discovered, as a human cultivator, he will probably be doomed.
However, although Lu Qingshan did not dare to approach the demon's tomb rashly, the King of Western Rat had the ability to do so.
Lu Qingshan patted the spirit beast bag and called out the King of Western Rat .
As soon as the King of the Western Rat appeared, Lu Qingshan immediately threw a water-blue spirit bead to him.
Lu Qingshan, who knew the character of the King of the Rat of the West, did not bother to be polite with him and directly made a condition: "This is the magic weapon of the Shadow Pearl. You help me complete a task according to my instructions. After the task is completed, I will give you a demon clan technique in exchange. How about it?"
The King of Western Rat has wanted to practice for a long time, but Lu Qingshan couldn't find a suitable method of practicing demon cultivation for a while. But this time is different. Lu Qingshan is sure that after the success, the method of practicing demon cultivation will be indispensable.
The Western Rat King hurriedly took the photo bead and nodded, patting his chest and saying, "The demon clan's skills are not important. The main thing is that Master Rat wants to help you, brother!"
As for Lu Qingshan, now that he has spoken, he will definitely do what he says.
Knowing Lu Qingshan's character well, the King of Western Rat acted arrogantly without any scruples.
Lu Qingshan ignored the pretentiousness of the King of the Western Rat and carefully explained the key points of the mission to him.
"Do you remember it clearly?"
"Don't worry, no problem. Leave this matter to me, Lord Rat!" said the King of the Western Rat confidently.
The next moment, a layer of flowing light flashed on the silver-gray fur of the Western Rat King, and his aura disappeared instantly. Lu Qingshan scanned the Western Rat King with his spiritual sense, but he could not detect any clues through his spiritual sense even though the Western Rat King was clearly right in front of him.
This is the sneaky talent, the top talent of the sixth-grade phantom rat bloodline, and it is also the confidence that Lu Qingshan has in obtaining evidence.
Although he has no offensive capabilities, the King of Western Rat's strange abilities have always been quite extraordinary.
Whether it is the ability to hide or lurk or the ability to perceive, it is far superior to the second-grade monster. In addition, in Lu Qingshan's opinion, it is blessed with what can be called extremely incredible luck.
For sword cultivators , no matter what they lack, they will never lack damage, so auxiliary monsters like the Western Rat King have always been one of the most favorite types of monsters for sword cultivators.
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The King of Western Rat carefully shuttled through the Demon Spirit Mountains and quickly rushed in the direction specified by Lu Qingshan. His movements were extremely fast, but no sound was made during the movement.
Suck~
The King of Western Rat suddenly held his breath because he felt dozens of extremely terrifying auras coming from not far ahead.
"Oh my god!" The King of Western Rat exclaimed in his heart. Although Lu Qingshan had told it earlier that this place would be full of powerful people, it did not expect it to be so terrifying.
"Lord Rat is as fierce as a wolf, and his chest is beating with blood..." The King of Western Rat kept muttering to himself to give himself courage.
Finally, after hesitating for a moment, the King of Western Rat gritted his teeth, plucked up his courage, and slowly moved towards the direction where the breath came from. However, this time, his movements were extremely cautious.
The trees ahead gradually became sparse, and a small valley appeared in the eyes of the King of Western Rat.
The Western Rat King rolled his eyes and observed the surrounding environment. He carefully climbed up a tall ancient tree nearby, hid among the lush branches and leaves, and looked out at the valley.
The valley was not big and one could see the bottom at a glance, but in the valley, there were more than a dozen ferocious birds and beasts, each of which looked extremely ferocious.
An eight-legged spider, golden in color, with legs as thick as tree trunks and covered with cold thorns, lay quietly on the ground, its compound eyes seeming to observe something.
There was also an extremely huge bull, covered with black scales, with an extremely sharp horn growing on its forehead, and it kept making dull breathing sounds.
The Western Rat King's rat eyes slowly swept over the dozen or so terrifying monsters, and suddenly his eyes froze.
Because among these huge monsters, it actually saw a black mouse that was about the same size as itself. It did not look aggressive at all, had soft fur, and looked even a little cute.
But such a small mouse also exudes a chilling aura and occupies a large area.
The King of Western Rat swallowed with some envy.
Finally, after observing these monsters, the Western Rat King's gaze fixed.
Because in the valley, it saw another incredible scene.
