Chapter 1980: The Old Demon's Convergence

would be getting slapped to death by Emperor Dong Yixiong. 。No wonder he had to hide in the demon tomb and avoid the world. 。Lu Xia Tian drew his halberd horizontally, blocking Xiong Kun's path. 。“Yo...The strength of the Shenxu realm is only temporary. After breaking through to the Heding stage, the gap will truly widen.

With Lu Xiaitian's background, if he simply wanted to gain more power and status in a certain area, it would be completely within his grasp. 。

But the other party didn't do so at all.

Compared to Lu Xia Tian, his few fellow disciples seem to be a little too preoccupied with their thoughts. 。

By the way, it's just that I overthink things.

Even the most exceptional Lan Xuan, the Blood Flame Sect Master, always wanted to outshine the others in front of the Sect Leader. Despite his deep scheming and outward appearance of kindness, even after spending time with him, one could tell that his facade was just a carefully constructed mask. 。One always feels that the other's gentleness has a trace of intentionality. 。Only the Lu Xia Tian before him gave people a sense of purity, and even after spending time with him, there was a feeling like being bathed in spring breeze. 。Even when facing enemies, Lu Xia Tian was never one to shy away from a bit of cunning. 。 。What the other party truly cares about is the improvement of their power. Even in the bustling and prosperous Spirit City or the chaotic and blood-soaked Demonic Abyss, Lu Xia Tian has always been like a person who walks outside of order. 。He rarely involved himself in the disputes between various factions. Besides cultivation and keeping in touch with a few distant acquaintances, there didn't seem to be anything else that particularly interested him. 。Even with the opponent's strength, as long as they are willing, they can inevitably stir up trouble. 。

But Lu Xia Tian had never acted like this.

Compared to the Blue Xuan she knew, the Blood Flame Sect Master and his people naturally stood out. Even if they deliberately tried to blend in, they didn't look particularly eye-catching. However, what Mo Yu'an felt was a radiance that no one could obscure, even though it didn't seem very obvious. 。Above all worldly affairs, the great Dao walks alone. 。Perhaps this is the true meaning of a cultivator. 。Mo Yu Yan suddenly woke up, it seemed that she had always been pursuing this kind of state. 。She was caught in the middle of her environment, and there was no way to completely avoid the power struggles among her fellow disciples like Lan Xuan. She pressed her forehead, Mo Yu'an swiftly slipped away in another direction. 。Lu Xiaoteng originally planned to return to the Luan Qingxu, but he also felt that his appearance in the Luan Qingxu area was too frequent. Perhaps Wu Changlian could find some clues. 。After a moment of thought, Lu Xia Tian directly sent a voice transmission to Jin Peng, asking Jin Peng to go find Dong Feng and retrieve the collected Shen Xu Jing puppets. 。... while he went to Yehuo Plain to look for the wild boar demon Pig Eight > 。As for whether he would encounter Wu Changlian along the way, Lu Xia Tian naturally wouldn't dwell on it. The only thing he could do right now was to break through to the He Tiji realm as quickly as possible before Wu Changlian found him. 。A mountain range shrouded in a haze of blood, from afar it appears as if a crimson mist drifts between the peaks. 。Only when you get close can you see that this is not floating mist, but a huge swarm of demon mosquitoes buzzing together. With just a little experience, anyone can tell. 。Many monsters that feed on these demon mosquitoes are active in the area around the mosquito demon. 。From time to time, large clumps would rush in and attack fiercely. Sometimes, if you weren't quick enough to escape, you'd be engulfed by the swarm of demonic mosquitoes. Within a few moments, they'd suck all your blood, leaving you dead. 。In the distance, a streak of light like a rainbow came from the sky. The streak drew an arc in the air, like a rainbow passing through the heavens, and finally transformed into a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe. He landed on a mountain peak overlooking the valley where red mist swirled. 。His expression remained unchanged. 。The swarming mosquitoes around seemed to sense the fearsome aura of this gray-clothed middle-aged man, not daring to come close at all. 。The middle-aged man in gray clothes had a face pockmarked and dusty, as if it had been gnawed by countless insects. It looked terrifyingly hideous. 。If an ordinary person sees this, they will probably have nightmares all night long. 。"Having heard that Brother Xue Mo has recently achieved success in his cultivation of divine abilities, Wu here specially comes to celebrate." 。The middle-aged man in grey raised his voice, and his words reverberated throughout this blood-colored mountain range, shaking the hills for hundreds of miles around. 。If Lu Xia Tian and Ye Zi Yu were here, they would definitely recognize this face that had become extremely ugly as Wu Chang Lian without a doubt. 。“This seat has no acquaintance with Brother Wu, and I wonder what brings Brother Wu from afar” A sinister voice echoed within the blood-colored mountain range. 。“Of course, there's something I need from you. As fellow cultivators, shouldn't we help each other Blood Mosquito brother, refusing me at the door isn't very hospitable, is it” 。"Wu Changlian chuckled, and when he smiled, the wrinkles on his face crinkled, making him look even more approachable." 。"I have no prior acquaintance with Brother Wu, nor have I invited you. How can there be talk of hospitality If Brother Wu has any business, please speak plainly." 。This blood-red mountain range is the lair of the Bloodsucking Mosquito Demon. 。After chasing Lu Xiaotian and Mo Yuanyan into the cave, they unexpectedly lost track of the two youngsters. 。After taking out several other groups of creatures within the cave and slaughtering them, the Blood Mosquito Demon returned to its lair. 。He had two juniors running errands for him, after all, he was ashamed to face anyone. This kind of thing wouldn't be something he would publicize. 。It's better to keep it bottled up. 。On their way back to the nest, they accidentally heard someone inquiring about a man and a woman. 。Mo Yu'yan doesn't match the information about that woman, but Lu Xiaoteng matches perfectly. 。Someone was actually inquiring about the human junior, regarding the strange occurrences on Lu Xiaoteng's body. The Blood-Sucking Mosquito Demon had seen it with its own eyes. 。The Old Demon always had some regret in his heart that he hadn't been able to catch that kid. 。The old demon instinctively felt that the person inquiring about Lu Xia Tian must also be eyeing the treasure on him. 。That kid is slippery, even if he gets caught, it'll take a lot of effort to deal with him. The blood-sucking mosquito demon wouldn't believe that any Void Refinement cultivator could defeat Lu Xiaoteng. 。He also wanted to know who was targeting Lu Xiaoteng. The bloody mosquito demon had originally given up, but now his thoughts were active again. If the human boy really had treasures, he could go get a share too. 。He simply didn't know anything about Lu Xia Tian. After returning, he sent people to investigate. Information about Lu Xia Tian was scarce even outside the circle. 。Thus, the blood-sucking mosquito demon released some rumors, causing Wu Changlian to take the initiative to come over. 。It's better to have others come to him than have him go beg. 。"Brother Blood Mosquito, your words are not entirely truthful. You deliberately spread rumors just to get me to come here, don't you Let's be straightforward, shall we Do you want to cooperate and find those two youngsters Brother Blood Mosquito, make a quick decision. If not, I'll leave immediately." 。“The blood-sucking mosquito demon was cunning, but Wu Changlian wasn't someone easily fooled. His tone was calm, yet he delivered a sharp retort to the old mosquito demon.” 。“Haha, Wu brother is really quick-witted, alright, come in and have a chat.” 。The Blood-sucking Mosquito Demon, hearing Wu Changlian's words, did not become angry but instead laughed. Her voice reverberated, causing a blood-colored mist to spread across the mountains and valleys. It parted to reveal a colossal chasm stretching for over a hundred miles, within which a buzzing filled the air. 。Wu Changlian frowned slightly. This blood-sucking mosquito demon's strength had only entered the Nascent Soul stage within the past five or six hundred years, and its foundation wasn't very solid yet. However, if it was within its lair... 。With this massive race, its terrifying nature is probably no less than that of the former Ye City Lord. 。(Sān qī zhōng wén)heir cultivation.At this time, the Di Dao Palace was as bustling as ever. Disciples came and went, just like Yunxia Xianzong. As one of the few factions that occupied the mines in the Huanwu Marsh ea...