Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.
Chapter 285 Uninvited Guest
Jin Lei never thought that one day he would actually watch his fellow tribesmen die at the hands of a human cultivator.
Although the human race has the upper hand when facing the demon race, the royal family of demon beasts is completely different from ordinary demon beasts.
Only the top cultivators of the human race can hold their own against the monster royal families.
But this kind of cultivator often has to rely on powerful magic weapons and supernatural powers.
This was the first time that Jin Lei had seen someone who could beat up a physical cultivator from the monster royal family with just his physical strength.
Like Jin Ling, it has impure blood and no hope of transforming into a human form, so it was sent by the clan to guard the golden scale fruit tree.
This is an easy and boring job. Jin Lei just wants to wait until the time limit, leave this place, and find another opportunity to transform.
But now it looks like its hopes are dashed.
The three human monks who stopped it were not very strong, and it was confident of winning if it faced any one of them alone.
Even if the three of them joined forces, they could only gain the upper hand and could not defeat it for the time being.
But it couldn't escape either. The three human monks each occupied a corner and trapped it in the middle. Whenever it wanted to escape, it would be stopped.
Jin Lei is a member of the royal family of monsters and has extraordinary strength, but he was unable to defeat one of them in a few moves and returned empty-handed every time.
It made the same mistake as Jin Ling, being too arrogant and rushing into the encirclement of three people.
Just as Jin Lei was fighting with the three human cultivators, the brutal physical cultivator beat Jin Ling to death and rushed towards it again.
Jin Lei was so scared that he was about to use all his strength and fight to the death.
But just when it was in despair, it saw the physical cultivator suddenly change his body shape and head straight for the golden scale fruit tree in the center of the island.
Jin Lei was stunned for a moment, and a burst of ecstasy surged from the bottom of his heart. Could it be that these human cultivators had internal strife?
Lu Gui and the other two naturally noticed Chen Yuan's actions, but their reactions were different.
Lu Gui had a solemn expression. He just glanced at Chen Yuan and continued to attack Jin Lei.
Wei Changhong said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Chen, first deal with this golden-winged eagle, then it won't be too late to pick the golden scale fruit!"
Mr. Songshi shouted, "Fellow Daoist Chen, please wait! Do you want to take the Golden Scale Fruit for yourself?"
When Chen Yuan heard Mr. Song Shi's question, he just turned his head and looked at him without saying anything.
His face looked a little ugly and his eyes were serious. He quickly came to the golden scale fruit tree.
With a single point of his finger, the Feiyun Sword slashed out, picking all six golden scale fruits, placing them into six wooden boxes prepared in advance, and putting them into the mustard seed ring.
Mr. Songshi saw this scene and his face darkened: "You really have been prepared. Brother Lu, Fellow Daoist Wei, we must not let him eat the Golden Scale Fruit alone!"
Chen Yuan turned around, looked into the distance, and explained: "Fellow Daoist Songshi, you have misunderstood. I am not trying to keep the Golden Scale Fruit for myself, but I do not want the elixir that we have obtained with so much difficulty to fall into the hands of an idiot!"
"Yellow bird?" Mr. Songshi was stunned. "What do you mean by that, fellow Taoist?"
Wei Changhong had the closest relationship with Chen Yuan and trusted him the most, so upon hearing this, he hurriedly dispersed his spiritual sense.
"Oh no, other cultivators are coming this way!" He shouted, turned his head to look towards the southeast of the island, retracted the magic weapon that was attacking Jin Lei, and protected himself.
Lu Gui and Mr. Song Shi also reacted and immediately dispersed their spiritual awareness.
They had been fighting with Jin Lei for a long time and could not let it escape. It was extremely strenuous. All their attention was focused on Jin Lei and they had no time to spread their spiritual sense to investigate the surrounding environment.
At this moment, they looked up and found that there were five monks coming towards the island from under the sea. They were very fast. In just a moment, they were within ten miles.
Both of them changed their expressions, but unlike Wei Changhong, they did not take back their magic weapons. Instead, they attacked more forcefully and blocked Jin Lei's way.
Jin Lei also saw the five human cultivators. After Wei Changhong took back the magic weapon, the pressure on him was relieved. He wanted to escape in the chaos, but he didn't expect that the two of them would still fight with him at this time.
It shouted, "You have already picked the golden scale fruit, and those five people are obviously coming for you. Why are you bothering with me?"
"Let me go, I promise not to cause you any trouble!"
Lu Gui said coldly: "You can't leave! If we let you go and let you go to find the transformed monster of the Golden-Winged Eagle clan, we will have no chance of survival!"
He pointed and Fu Hai Ge slashed out hundreds of light blades, flying towards Jin Lei.
Mr. Songshi said: "Yes, those five people are human cultivators after all. This is the Sea of Thousands of Monsters. How can we let you, the Golden-Winged Eagle, leave!"
He raised his hand and made a gesture, his whole body was wrapped in milky white light, full of righteousness. He raised his hand and threw out a bamboo slip, and a poem flew out from the bamboo slip, transforming into a densely packed human soldiers, surrounding Jin Lei tightly.
These human soldiers drew their bows and drew their arrows. The next moment, thousands of arrows were fired at once. Densely packed spiritual feather arrows shot towards Jin Lei. The arrowheads were glowing with a faint white light, which had the ability to break all laws.
At this critical moment, he played his trump card without any reservation.
Jin Lei was furious and flapped his wings. Countless golden feather arrows flew out, blocking the endless rain of arrows that contained a trace of righteous energy. However, all the golden feather arrows dissipated and he lost the chance to escape.
Five figures rushed out of the sea, came in front of the crowd, and stopped.
Lu Gui and Mr. Song Shi finally stopped, but Jin Lei didn't dare to act rashly again.
The visitor was also a human cultivator, but it was the only demon on the island. Before the situation became clear, any of its actions could lead to the two sides joining forces.
The island fell into an eerie silence. Chen Yuan stood in mid-air above the golden scale fruit tree, looking at the five uninvited guests with a serious expression.
If he had not been so cautious, and had not remembered to spread his spiritual sense and explore the surroundings while fighting with Jin Ling, he would probably have waited until these five people sneaked near the island before they were discovered.
When he saw someone coming towards the island, he acted decisively, picked the golden scale fruit first, and then waited and watched what would happen.
These five monks suddenly attacked them while they were fighting with the Golden-winged Eagle. They must have come for the Golden Scale Fruit.
Among the other three, one must be an insider, otherwise it would be impossible for these five monks to time their infiltration into the island so accurately.
Chen Yuan glanced at Wei Changhong and Mr. Song Shi, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Lu Guiben was the initiator of this matter. There was no need for him to gather another group of people. Only these two people had the motive to do so.
Of course, it is also possible that these five monks came here by chance.
But this possibility is too small, and Chen Yuan also doesn't believe that five human cultivators would appear in the depths of the Ten Thousand Demons Sea for no reason and happen to come to an island guarded by two golden-winged eagles late at night.
And the next moment, the performance of these five people confirmed Chen Yuan's guess.
"Hand over the Golden Scale Fruit and I will spare your life." The leader looked at Chen Yuan and said.
This man was dressed in black, had a sturdy build, a tough face, and long hair simply tied behind his back, revealing the aura of a middle stage Jindan.
As he spoke, he looked at Chen Yuan very seriously, giving people a very sincere feeling, as if every word he said came from the heart.
But beneath this sincere appearance, there is a volcano that is about to erupt. If Chen Yuan doesn't do as he says, he will rush up the next moment and tear him into pieces.
Next to him stood a female cultivator, dressed in plain white, with a slender figure, and her cultivation was only at the early stage of Jindan. Her gaze passed over the Feiyun Sword circling around Chen Yuan and fell on Chen Yuan, her red lips slightly pursed, revealing an inexplicable smile.
Behind the two of them were three cultivators in the middle stage of the Jindan period, who followed their lead.
Chen Yuan said coldly: "Who are you and how do you know there are golden scale fruits on this island?"
At the same time, he sent a message to Lu Gui and the other two: "Be careful of the insider!"
While transmitting the message, he was also carefully observing the reactions of the three people.
Lu Gui's expression remained calm, as if he had not heard anything, and he just stared at the black-robed monk.
Wei Changhong and Mr. Song Shi's expressions changed slightly and they looked at each other warily.
Chen Yuan's heart moved. Wei Changhong and Mr. Song Shi's behavior was very normal. They might have just reacted, or they might be an insider in disguise.
But Lu Gui remained unmoved, as if he had expected this, but he couldn't be an insider...
and many more!
Chen Yuan suddenly remembered something, and when he looked at Lu Gui again, his eyes became solemn.
At this time, the black-robed monk said calmly: "Wang Lin. As for the second question, I don't know."
After hearing this, Lu Gui remained calm.
Wei Changhong and Mr. Song Shi were both shocked, and there was even a hint of fear in their eyes as they looked at the black-robed monk.
Wang Lin was notorious in Mohai. When he was in the early stage of Jindan, he could tear apart a level six monster alive, and even killed an elder of the Zhengqi League who was in the middle stage of Jindan.
Now that his cultivation has reached a higher level, could it be that he is already able to rival a cultivator in the late Jindan stage?
Chen Yuan said: "So it's Brother Wang, I've heard of your great name for a long time."
"I heard that Fellow Daoist Wang is an upright person, but he actually did something like a yellow bird. Aren't you afraid of being despised by others?"
Wei Changhong and Mr. Song Shi were cheered up. Wang Lin was so famous that they even forgot about Chen Yuan's existence for a moment.
This is a fierce man who killed a level seven golden-winged eagle. Wang Lin's cultivation level is only equal to his. Could he be stronger than him?
Facing Chen Yuan's questioning, Wang Lin nodded frankly: "You are right, but I am a demon cultivator. I will take the Golden Scale Fruit, but I will not take your lives."
Lu Gui sneered: "It turns out that the famous Wang Lin is a shameless person."
Before Wang Lin could say anything, the woman in white chuckled and said, "Daoyou Lu is wrong. Treasures belong to the capable. Daoyou is not careful in his actions. Who can you blame?"
Chen Yuan looked at the woman in white: "This fairy is walking side by side with Fellow Daoist Wang, so she should not be an unknown person, right?"
The white-clothed woman's beautiful eyes flashed, and she actually bowed to Chen Yuan: "I am Jing Shuhan from Tianji Sect, and I am honored to meet you, Fellow Daoist Chen."
Chen Yuan's expression became serious, and he returned the greeting, "So it's Fairy Jing. I never thought that a big sect like Tianji Sect would be interested in the Golden Scale Fruit."
It seems that today will not end peacefully. Tianji Sect is the largest sect in the Yuqing Sea Demonic Path, only slightly inferior to Zhenhai Sect, and stronger than Zhengqi League.
Jing Shuhan chuckled: "Isn't Fellow Daoist Chen also a guest elder of the Righteous Alliance?"
"If we have a chance to obtain the Body Tempering Elixir, we will naturally not let it go."
"But I have no intention of becoming an enemy of you, fellow Daoist. As long as you hand over the Golden Scale Fruit, I can leave safely."
Chen Yuan did not comment. Lu Gui narrowed his eyes and said, "Fairy Jing knows my name and knows Fellow Daoist Chen very well. It seems that there is indeed an insider among the four of us."
He turned around, looked at Mr. Songshi, and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Songshi, am I right?"
Mr. Songshi frowned and asked, "Why do you doubt me, Brother Lu?"
Lu Gui sneered: "My acquaintance with Fellow Daoist Chen was a coincidence. Fellow Daoist Wei is an elder of Zhenhai Sect. If not you, who else could it be?"
Mr. Songshi fell silent, and Jing Shuhan said, "Fellow Daoist Songshi, at this point, what else is there to hide?"
Mr. Songshi finally nodded and said, "Yes, I revealed our whereabouts to Fairy Jing. Brother Lu, I'm sorry."
He bowed to Lu Guiyi and retreated to Jing Shuhan's side.
Lu Gui snorted coldly and was about to say something when Jin Lei in the field suddenly flapped his wings, leaving a trail of afterimage on the spot.
The next moment, its true form appeared dozens of feet away, and was about to escape from the siege of the crowd.
Mr. Songshi's retreat immediately created a gap in the siege of Jin Lei. He made a prompt decision and escaped from the gap.
Tianji Sect, Zhenhai Sect, Zhengqi League, the three major sects of the Yuqinghai human race all arrived. Even though Jin Lei was a member of the monster royal family, he was shocked and had no will to fight. He just wanted to run away and ask the tribe to transform into a big monster to destroy this group of human cultivators.
But as soon as it took action, it was met with a rebuke.
"Evil beast, you're looking for death!" Lu Gui pointed and the Fu Hai Spear chopped down heavily. A ten-foot-long blade of light fell down, blocking Jin Lei's way.
He had been paying attention to Jin Lei's actions and was the first cultivator present to react.
The second person to attack Jin Lei was Wang Lin.
His body grew to about two meters tall, covered with silver scales, with a black horn about an inch long growing on his forehead. His whole body was filled with dark demonic aura, as if a demon god had descended to the earth.
He took a step forward, seemingly slowly but actually quickly, and in the blink of an eye he arrived in front of Jin Lei.
Jin Lei let out a long roar, and golden light shone from his whole body, with dark golden feathers shooting out in all directions.
Under this kind of life-and-death magical power, the light blade condensed by Fu Haige was vulnerable and shattered into thousands of pieces.
But Wang Lin didn't care at all. Countless golden feathers shot at him, making hissing sounds, piercing through the silver scales and leaving countless horrific wounds.
But there was not a drop of blood in these wounds, and dark demonic energy rushed into the wounds.
After a moment, all the wounds disappeared and the silver scales returned to normal.
Jin Lei's pupils shrank and he quickly pulled away to avoid the attacks, but the attacks from the others had all arrived.
Mr. Songshi controlled the Xuan brush, Wei Changhong released a vast river, and the three middle-stage Jindan cultivators behind Jing Shuhan also used their own magic weapons and supernatural powers.
Everyone knew that Jin Lei must not be allowed to leave, otherwise no one would be able to leave the Sea of Ten Thousand Demons.
Only two people did not take action.
Jing Shuhan smiled slightly, as if he was not worried at all that Jin Lei could escape.
Chen Yuan watched coldly. He hoped that Jin Lei would escape and attract the Golden-winged Eagle clan to muddy the waters.
But under the siege of the crowd, Jin Lei died before he could last a few rounds.
Wang Lin took on its life-threatening power and threw several punches. Jin Lei flew backwards and was hit by the magic weapons of everyone, dying on the spot.
Wang Lin maintained his demon form and turned to look at Chen Yuan, his copper bell-like eyes full of murderous intent: "The one who is in the way is dead, hand over the Golden Scale Fruit, and I will spare your life!" (End of this chapter)
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