The space inside the deer cart is large, with a tea table in the middle.

At this time, the tea sets on the table were put away, and Ling Yun was seriously asking the demon lord sitting opposite him for advice.

The Demon Hou was holding Ling Yun's "filial piety" monkey wine in his hand, with a completely intoxicated look. After hearing Ling Yun's advice, he reluctantly took a sip of the wine.

"Tao power! Whether it is a martial domain or a demon domain, it is all transformed by the Tao power that one has comprehended. When the Tao power is condensed to the limit, it is a martial domain!"

The demon lord's words hit the nail on the head, and Ling Yun instantly felt as if his heavenly spirit had been awakened, and he kept thinking about these words carefully.

"Does the martial arts realm have to be in the blood-melting realm to achieve this?"

After a long time, Ling Yun asked again. The demon lord opposite could not help but frown, and then began to answer seriously.

"According to the principles of martial arts formation, as long as the Tao power can be infinitely compressed and condensed, the Transformation Realm Martial King also has a chance! But condensing Tao power must be supported by powerful true energy and the most important soul power! And..."

After the demon lord said this, he couldn't help but pause for a moment, then glanced at Ling Yun, and then continued.

"And in the process of compressing and condensing the power, you must first withstand the oppressive force of the 'realm'. The body of the Transformation Realm Martial King cannot withstand such power, so Wuyu is a unique method of the Blood Fusion Realm!"

Demon Hou's explanation was very comprehensive, and Ling Yun benefited a lot. After discovering that the other party was not impatient, Ling Yun continued to ask if there was any precedent for King Wu's success.

"Of course there is! The world is so big, you and I are just a drop in the ocean! If nothing else, there was a King of Martial in the land of Jiuyou."

The demon lord talked about each other's experiences, making Ling Yun listen attentively, unable to bear to miss any of the wonderful things.

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"Be vigilant, the Donglai Chamber of Commerce will be on duty tonight!"

As night fell, the team was stationed in a valley. After hearing the order from a demon lord, Ling Yun went to the deer cart in the rear with some confusion.

The demon lord happened to get out of the car. After seeing Ling Yun's puzzled face, he quickly arranged for the accompanying King Wu and invited Ling Yun to the deer cart again.

"Although Nangong Changping's cultivation is advanced, people who care about treasures may not be useless. If the Black Cloud Demon Clan doesn't tell you, do you know how many treasures our Chamber of Commerce has brought? These are all dedicated to the royal family of the Demon Clan.

The rarity of relationships!”

The Demon Marquis had great trust in Ling Yun, and told Ling Yun that demon tribes would be robbed at every grand event in the past.

Although the cost and risk of robbery at this time are high, the benefits are also extremely considerable, especially the Tianchi Bai family who likes to take action at this time.

"Tianchi Bai Family?"

Over the past few days, Ling Yun had also heard about the Bai family in Tianchi. However, he only knew that this was a force that the demon clan hated extremely, and he could not find out more information from ordinary martial artists.

"I should let you know too!"

The demon lord thought for a moment, and then began to introduce to Ling Yun in detail the news he knew about the Bai family in Tianchi.

According to what the Demon Marquis said, the Bai family is one of the few powerful forces in the entire Beixuan Province. A hundred years ago, the Bai family produced a heavenly master, who became extremely powerful in a short time.

It was also the birth of this heavenly master that once again suppressed the Jiuyou Demon Clan, which had already gained some momentum. The current leader of the demon clan, a peak demon emperor, was rumored to have died at the hands of that heavenly master.

But the Demon Emperor is not a soft persimmon who can be manipulated by others. Before his death, the Heavenly Lord was given a taste of the strange demon curse. The result was that the Heavenly Lord also lost news soon after, and his life and death were unknown.

The Jiuyou Demon Clan and the Tianchi Bai Family already had a geographically connected conflict, and with the fall of the Demon Emperor, another war broke out between the two sides.

The fighting power of the eighteen tribes of demons far exceeds that of ordinary martial artists. After the bloody battle, the Tianchi Bai family was somewhat stretched.

However, due to the fall of the Demon Emperor at that time, the Demon Clan also exposed its greatest weakness, which was the issue of unity among the eighteen tribes.

The Bai family seized the opportunity, and the eighteen tribes were indeed demoralized by simple counterintuitive tactics as the Bai family expected, and were completely defeated.

Seeing that there was no hope of victory, the three major royal families of the Demon Clan worked together to avoid the war. Only then did the bloody battle cease, and each began a century-long period of recuperation.

Although no major war broke out in the past hundred years, the blood feud between the Bai family in Tianchi Mountain and the demon clan in Jiuyou Land has not dissipated at all, and secret fights have continued.

"The Bai family is so powerful!"

After listening to this, Ling Yun couldn't help but secretly thought to himself. According to the simplest calculation, the Black Cloud tribe has five masters of the Demon Lord realm. If the eighteen tribes unite, they will form a powerful army of hundreds of Demon Lords.

Coupled with the fact that demons generally have far greater combat power than ordinary martial arts practitioners, it is obvious that the Tianchi Bai family is not a freeloader.

"As far as I know, there are currently four Soul Refining Realm Martial Emperors in the Tianchi Bai family. The three major demon clan royal families combined are one less than others, so it is normal for them to be suppressed!"

As if he had read through Ling Yun's thoughts, Demon Hou explained again. Ling Yun nodded, with a desire for strength in his eyes.

"I will be on duty tonight, you can rest!"

After talking to this point, the demon lord was ready to take up his post. But Ling Yun thought for a moment and took over the important task himself. He respected his teacher, after all, the other party gave him a lot of guidance.

"That's fine!"

Demon Hou was not polite, took out the monkey wine, and started pouring it for himself.

The cold wind was howling in the valley, but fortunately, the people accompanying us this time were all martial artists above the Lingwu realm, so the temperature was not a big problem.

Ling Yun looked around and saw that several Martial Kings from the Donglai Chamber of Commerce were already standing guard around the valley. The Black Cloud Demon Tribe in the center of the camp also sent a demon lord to patrol around.

Ling Yun's figure rose up from the ground, his Holy Spirit Blood Eyes focused to the extreme, and he began to explore the environment around the valley. After confirming that there was no danger, he fell down again.

"Huh? Rat!"

The moment Ling Yun's figure just fell, he suddenly caught a glimpse of several night rats moving in the grass at his feet.

These night rats were not afraid of the auras emanating from the surrounding martial artists. They kept wandering in the grass around the camp, raising their front paws from time to time and looking around with their rat eyes.

"roll!"

A scolding sound suddenly came out, and a dozing Soul Martial Realm master saw a night rat. A ball of true energy was suddenly swept out from the palm of his hand, and the night rat screamed and flew out in an instant.

The Soul Martial Realm martial artist turned over, then leaned on the fur behind him and continued to doze off, falling asleep.

"Zhizhi!..."

Several wails of night rats were heard from where the night rats landed. Ling Yun couldn't help but frown slightly and walked over.
Chapter completed!