Everlasting

Seeing that the Demonic Peng was about to disappear from sight, everyone's hearts skipped a beat, and a wave of disappointment surged into their hearts.

Just at the moment when everyone was about to despair, the demonic roc suddenly let out a mournful cry, and its thunder and lightning magic power was interrupted. It fell from the air and hit the wilderness.

Chen Nianzhi showed a look of surprise, and hurriedly rushed up with his sword, only to find that the Zifu Demon Peng was covered in blood, and streams of Western Geng Gold Fire emerged from the wound, burning its flesh and blood.

It turned out that when the demon Peng was fighting against everyone, he forced his magic weapons and supernatural powers to activate one after another. Finally, he could no longer suppress the injuries in his body and suffered a terrible backlash.

"唳——"

At the last moment, the demon Peng's eyes flashed with grief, and he looked at Chen Nianzhi with pleading eyes.

At this moment, it is unable to resist. Even if Chen Nianzhi doesn't take action, it will die in the refinement of the Geng Golden Fire in the West as its life essence, blood and mana are exhausted.

And this process will be very painful and long, so now it is begging Chen Nianzhi to give it a good time.

"Yin——"

The sword chant sounded, Chen Nianzhi looked calm, and activated the Lihuo Guixu Sword to kill the Thunder Dapeng Bird on the ground.

There is no coexistence between humans and demons in the wilderness, and the demon tribe feeds on the human race. If these big demons of the Zi Mansion have the opportunity to swallow mortals, they will never let it go.

If this monster is not killed today, millions of mortals may become its blood food in the future. As a human monk, Chen Nianzhi naturally cannot hold back at all.

After killing the Zifu Demon Peng and taking out the inner elixir, the old patriarch and everyone in the Chen family temporarily suppressed the injuries in their bodies and walked over with ecstasy on their faces.

Chen Changxuan looked at the inner elixir in Chen Nianzhi's hand, couldn't suppress his ecstasy, and said excitedly.

"Thinking about it, it's all thanks to you that we can achieve such results in this battle."

“It’s not just my contribution alone.”

Chen Nianzhi also looked happy, but said seriously: "This battle depends entirely on everyone's efforts. Without any one person, I may not be able to kill this monster, and it is not just my contribution."

"Yes." The old patriarch also nodded and said with some fear: "No one would have thought that this demon has a Thunderbolt Fiery Sword in his hand."

The old patriarch said, and handed the Thunderbolt Fiery Sword to Chen Nianzhi: "Your Ziyang Furnace has been half destroyed in this battle. Even after repairing it, its power will probably be reduced by 30 to 40%."

"But with this Thunderbolt Fiery Sword, the mere Ziyang Furnace is nothing."

Chen Nianzhi did not refuse. The old patriarch had the Lihuo Burning God Array and two second-level high-grade magic weapons. He no longer had the energy to activate this treasure. He was the only one in the family who had the ability to activate the Thunderbolt Fiery Sword.

Chen Nianzhi couldn't put it down and took the Thunderbolt Fire Sword. Chen Nianzhi was already a little excited. A third-level low-grade magic weapon is often worth 30,000 spirit stones, not to mention that it is the most expensive flying sword.

With this sword, he has a trump card in his hand. Once this sword is used, even a second-level high-grade defensive weapon may not be able to block it.

Seeing him stroking the Thunderbolt Fiery Sword, the old patriarch pondered for a moment, and then reminded him: "Don't show this sword to others easily unless necessary."

"Yes, I understand this."

Chen Nianzhi nodded, showing a somewhat dignified expression.

This Thunderbolt Fiery Sword was once the natal sword of the ancestor of the Yang family in Ling County, and now it falls into his hands. Once the Yang family's fairy clan knows about it, they may not want to take it.

Putting away the Thunderbolt Fiery Sword, Chen Nianzhi looked at the old patriarch and couldn't help but ask with distress.

"How are your injuries?"

"There is no big problem." The old patriarch shook his head and said comfortingly: "Although the Lihuo Burning God Formation was broken, I have already reached the ninth level of foundation building. This injury will not damage the foundation."

"After I go back, I only need to practice for a year or two, and I will be able to return to my prime."

Chen Nianzhi breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "That makes me feel relieved."

Everyone rested for a while, and then began to decompose the Zifu Demon Peng.

In the flesh and fur of the Thunder Dapoc, there are remnants of the Western Geng Golden Fire, which will be refined into tribulation ashes and can no longer be used.

Chen Nianzhi can only take out the demon's skeleton and prepare to take it to Tianxu Mountain with the demon peng inner elixir. The inner elixir can be refined into a foundation-building elixir by Jiang Linglong. The innate talent formation pattern of this demon beast's skeleton remains, maybe It can be made into a magic weapon.

After breaking down the bones, everyone hurriedly repaired them in the ancient cave for three days. After the injuries stabilized, they flew back to Yujun with their swords.

This battle took only eleven days from departure to return, and it was over before even the monks within the family could react.

In such a short period of time, even if a hidden enemy discovered something unusual, it would be too late to report it, so naturally there would be no accidents in the family.

After the old patriarch returned to Pingyang City, he immediately began to retreat to heal his wounds. Chen Nianzhi did not go to Tianxu Mountain immediately.

He first returned to Lingzhou Lake and stayed in seclusion for a month. After the side effects of using the Explosive Yuan Dan disappeared, he left Lingzhou Lake.

This time he brought the inner elixir and bones of the Zifu Demon Peng, and arrived at Tianxu Mountain in just ten days.

Without much delay, he went directly to Tianxu Pavilion. After seeing him, Liu Rumeng smiled slightly and said, "I didn't expect that we would meet again in just a few months. Why did you come here this time?"

"To be honest, I came here to see Senior Jiang."

Chen Nianzhi directly stated his intention without saying too much.

Hearing him mention Jiang Linglong, Liu Rumeng nodded with an inexplicable smile in her eyes.

"Master has long said that if you want to find her, you can take her directly to her cave."

"You come with me."

Chen Nianzhi was stunned for a moment, but he finally came to his senses and followed Liu Rumeng to fly to the top of Tianxu Mountain.

The two flew to the Lingchi Cave in Tianxu Mountain. Liu Rumeng said respectfully and saluted in front of the cave.

"Master, this disciple brings Chen Nianzhi from Qingyuan Mountain to ask for an audience."

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Nianzhi felt a spiritual thought sweep over him, lingering on him for a while, and then took it back.

"Let him in."

Chen Nianzhi walked alone and walked into Lingchi Cave. This was not the first time he stepped into Lingchi Cave, but today's Lingchi Cave was different from the past.

Wisps of white mist shrouded it, making it impossible for Chen Nianzhi's consciousness to see beyond three feet around him.

He walked for more than ten steps and suddenly stopped. He looked forward with some astonishment and saw a hazy figure stepping out of the mist-shrouded spiritual pool.

Chen Nianzhi couldn't see through the fog, but in the hazy moment, he only felt that her waist was as thin as a willow, and her figure was plump and attractive. At a glance, she was even more fairy-like and jade-colored. She was like a combination of a nine-day fairy and a peerless enchantress. She was truly unparalleled in the world. A rare natural beauty.

Jiang Linglong came out of the spiritual pool, wearing a long white dress that covered her graceful figure, and walked out of the mist.