Chapter 378

In the burial ridge, there are countless source Shilan veins, but the exploration and development are not easy. Therefore, although there are hundreds of families based on the source Shilan veins in the whole burial ridge, there are still many source Shilan veins that have not been discovered and mined.

Deep in a mountain and in a canyon, it was rarely visited in the past, but at this time, there were a large number of monsters entrenched.

Here is such an undiscovered source Shiran vein.

The rolling dead gas rises from the ore vein and winds around the whole canyon.

The mighty source demons gather here.

Deep in the canyon, there was a figure about two feet tall.

Just take a closer look, but you will find that the figure is not a real human. His face is covered with yellow scales, and his eyes are also yellow. His real identity is obviously a transformed monster.

In front of the strange figure, a yellow bead the size of a fist was suspended, rotating and winding around the dead breath of the yellow spring one after another.

More strangely, bursts of shrill cries and painful sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling came from the bead.

It can be seen faintly that there are endless and incalculable soul Shadows in the beads.

The strange figure vomited a mouthful of blood on the bead.

Soon, there was a bleeding red awn inside the bead, rolling towards those soul Shadows.

The next moment, the shrill cry and the sound of pain all disappeared, the soul shadow dispersed, turned into rolling energy, and rushed towards the human shadow.

The figure takes a long breath, and these energies converge into a stream, which is inhaled from the figure's nostrils.

After a long time, all the energy was absorbed and refined, and the breath on the figure was much stronger out of thin air.

At this time, a man in grey robe came out of the shadow and respectfully came to the shadow, "demon son, we have a large number of source demons under our hands. When we capture the soul for adults, they were slaughtered by the friars of the autumn family."

"Qiu family?" the demon son with scales on his face looked ferocious and ugly, and his voice was extremely fierce. "Isn't Qiu family a Yuanying friar? I shouldn't have this ability."

The grey robed man dared not hide, "the autumn family does not have this ability, but behind him is the sword sect. This time, there happened to be two sword sect disciples in the autumn family, so..."

The demon son looked at the man in the grey robe and thought for a moment and said, "sword sect... It's not easy to provoke. Let's get rid of it. Don't think about attacking the disciples of sword sect.

Anyway, there are only two of them. They can't stop so many of my men. When we finish capturing the souls of these creatures, we will return to the source. I'm afraid they have nothing to do with me. "

"What's the arrangement over there?" the demon son took back his eyes and questioned.

A haze flashed in the grey robed man's eyes, but his expression was still extremely respectful. "It has been arranged already. At this time, all the baidaoyuan Shilan veins are dormant source demons enough to destroy the family to which the veins belong.

At the command of adults, these source demons can pour out and wash the buried ridge with blood to collect enough living souls for adults.

At that time, my Lord will finish harvesting the souls of these creatures and then escape back to the source. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. If the Terran side is angry again, I can't help it. "

"Yes," the demon son nodded with satisfaction and said, "you put forward this plan. If it goes well in the end, I will remember you.

It is not impossible for you to introduce the source demon king. "

The grey robed man was overjoyed when he heard the speech. "Thank you, demon son."

"Go back." the demon son waved his hand.

The grey robed man saluted respectfully and retreated silently.

Seeing the grey robed man leave, the demon son turned and walked in.

In the endless spring of death, a sudden black shadow emerged.

Slowly, the whole picture of the black shadow gradually became clear.

It was a huge source demon like a sculpture, like a lion, covered with yellow scales, and the scale lines were clearly visible.

It was looking down at the demon son at this time. Its yellow eyes were bright and seemed to have strange power to penetrate the people's heart, but its pupils were as if they had no focal length.

This is a huge thing with great momentum.

The demon son is very small when standing in front of the source demon.

But the demon son didn't care at all.

Because this huge source demon was called the source lion. He was his guardian and wanted to obey his orders.

The next moment, the source lion bowed his head meekly under the eyes of the demon son.

The demon son stretched out his hand, stroked the huge head of the source lion, and showed a wild smile.

"If it goes well this time, I will definitely be able to advance to the realm of five grades if I refine and bury so many souls in the mountain," murmured the demon son. "I just don't know why my father forbids me to use it wantonly.

What can we do if we kill all these humans?

Fortunately, these underground friars came to the door to help me carry out the massacre plan on the burial ridge while my father was closed.

But with them, they still want to see their father through me? Dream! "

The demon son couldn't help laughing proudly.

He can naturally see the ill intentions of these underground friars.

However, from beginning to end, he was only using these underground friars to achieve his goal. Once the goal was achieved, he was ready to turn his face and refuse to recognize others.

On the other side, the grey robed man who respectfully retreated showed a trace of irony on his face after retreating from the canyon.

"Remember us? What do you really think of yourself?

And introduce the source demon king. Do you really think I don't know you're fooling me? I don't think I can see the mind of a demon cub?

You are too young to play tricks with me. You think you are using us, but we have a bigger plot.

This time, let you have your life out of the source and go back! "

Thinking of this, the grey robed man's eyes flashed a cold color.

As the Lord of Jiuyou hall, if he can't play with means but a demon son who can live in dignity, he will be the Lord of Jiuyou hall in vain.

...........

Lu Qingshan and Ji Chuan are constantly reading the details provided by the autumn family, but suddenly they hear a commotion outside.

"What happened?" Lu Qingshan frowned.

The next moment, Qiu Changqing rushed in, looking hurried, "Sir, there's a new situation."

"Say!" Ji Chuan's eyes coagulated slightly.

"There is another riot in the Song family in Yanglou Town," Qiu Changqing said solemnly. "I have mobilized people from the family to go to Yanglou town to help the Song family and kill the source demon."

Lu Qingshan and Ji Chuan looked at each other and understood each other's meaning.

"The situation is urgent. It's not too late. Younger martial brother and I will start to support Yanglou town first," Ji Chuan said. "Master Qiu, we won't accompany you first. If we're a little late, I'm afraid countless mortals will be mutilated by the source demon."

"Yes, it's important to cut the demon." the master of the autumn family said.

"Let's go." a flying sword appeared at the feet of Lu Qingshan and Ji Chuan, and quickly broke through the air.

Looking at the figure of the two people leaving, Qiu Changqing sighed, "sword sect disciple is still Gaoyi."

He can naturally see that Lu Qingshan and Ji Chuan really care about the lives of these mortals and really care about it, rather than just taking it as an ordinary religious mission.

"It's really lucky for the family to have the sword clan behind my Qiu family!" Qiu Changqing said silently, and then hurried to organize and dispatch the friars of the family, ready to follow suit to help Lu Qingshan and Ji Chuan solve the great disaster of the Song family.

At the moment Ji Chuan and Lu Qingshan left, Qiu Shiyin, who was originally lying in bed and resting quietly, seemed to feel something. Unexpectedly, he suddenly got up and left Qiu's home quietly.

……

Hoo!

Two sword lights roared across the sky.

Ji Chuan's cultivation is far better than Lu Qingshan's, so the speed of the imperial sword is far beyond Lu Qingshan's comparison.

"Younger martial brother, I'll go first."

The situation is urgent. Ji Chuan knows that every moment of delay, many people will die in Yanglou Town, so he can't even wait for Lu Qingshan.

"Don't worry, senior brother." Lu Qingshan naturally won't have any objection. "I'll be there later."

Immediately, Ji Chuan slightly accelerated, holding the sound of the sonic boom and turning it into a streamer. As fast as thunder, he quickly got rid of Lu Qingshan and disappeared into his sight.