Life Hunter

People from all walks of life arrived at the sacrifice square one after another. Near noon, tens of thousands of people gathered here.

The demonic clouds in the sky are rolling like a tide, and the flying demons are tumbling like a swarm of bees.

Outside here, the sun is shining brightly and the sky is blue.

This place is miserable and dark.

As soon as Li Qingxian sat down, he felt eyes flying towards him. He didn't care and kept recalling matters related to the Demon Sect.

He looked at the Devil's Staircase, which was a kind of altar.

Sacrifice to the demon god is something that demon cultivators often do.

After the sacrifice, if you win the favor of the demon god, you will be lucky enough to receive a powerful demon god's gift, but under normal circumstances, the demon god's spring will fall from the sky.

The Demonic Spring is a black-red liquid, which is more precious than any panacea among demonic practitioners. It is the foundation of demonic cultivation.

When Li Qingxian thought of this, he suddenly remembered that he had killed many demon cultivators and opened the Qiankun Bracelet to check.

Sure enough, there were various "golden magic cups" of various sizes inside.

The main body of these golden magic cups is made of gold, with many gems inlaid on the surface, specially used to hold the devil's spring.

Li Qingxian found an ordinary golden magic cup and gathered the devil's spring together.

A total of seven thousand two hundred and twenty-one drops.

"Some are obtained from Mingshan Mountain, some are obtained from Tianxuan Holy Land, some are obtained from demonic cultivators in Qiyuan City, and some are obtained from demonic cultivators such as Guicheng Guizhen. Added together, it is really not a small amount. A drop of Demonic God's power Quan, the market price is around 20,000 taels of silver, and mine is more than 100 million taels. Unfortunately, it is taboo to trade with demon cultivators, so I haven’t sold it yet, so why not take this opportunity to sell them all..."

Li Qingxian felt a faint chill coming over him, raised his head and looked in one direction.

Under the banner of Baimo Cave, an old man looked over with squinted eyes, his eyes filled with frost.

There was a black hole as thick as an arm in the middle of the old man's forehead. In the black hole, there seemed to be a black light flickering.

Seeing Li Qingxian looking over, the old man snorted coldly and turned his head to look away.

Li Qingxian opened the communication talisman disk and checked the Night Guard information.

"The Demonic Cultivator of the Hundred Demon Cave with a great imagination..."

It turns out that this man is the elder of Baimo Cave, his name is Wu Laowa, and the people in the world give him the nickname Black Snake Lord. The black hole on his forehead is called Black Snake Cave, where the Black Snake God is worshiped and thousands of demon snakes are raised.

This person was promoted to the third level many years ago. With the magic of the devil snake, he dominated the world and rarely encountered opponents.

Even if he encounters a master who is stronger than him, he can still escape safely with the help of magic and poison techniques.

Li Qingxian didn't know where the other party's hostility came from, but it was probably related to the previous Snake Demon Sect, so he continued to check the information, and sure enough he found out.

Although this Black Snake Lord was born in the Hundred Demon Cave, in order to enhance the magic snake magic, he studied and practiced in some demon sects. Later, he went to the snake demon sect and had a close relationship with the previous generation of snake demon sect masters. He even recognized the snake of this generation. The leader of the Demon Sect is the adopted son.

Then his adopted son was killed by Zhou Hen, and his body still hangs in the inn.

"Hundred Demon Cave..."

The five top-grade demon sects who came this time were not only strong in their own right, but also closely related to the five major demon sects.

Behind the Baimo Cave is the Hua Mo Mountain. It is even rumored that the Bai Mo Cave found the Bai Bing Mozi from the Hua Mo Mountain just to get a hold of Zhang Wentong, the future leader of the Demon Alliance.

Li Qingxian glanced at the banner of Baimo Cave, looked around the audience, and found that many people were looking at him.

Obviously, the Five Demon Sect's massacre of the Snake Demon Sect caused quite a stir.

"Um……"

Li Qingxian suddenly found an acquaintance at the Mirror Demon Sect.

The young man in brocade clothes was standing in an inconspicuous position behind the Mirror Demon Sect. When he saw Li Qingxian looking over, he had a look of fear on his face and hurriedly lowered his head.

That person was Xiang Zizai. He was in the same escort team when he went to Qiyuan City. He had met in Tianshi City not long ago. The two parties had been together for many days, so it was normal for the other party to recognize him.

Li Qingxian sent a message from a distance: "Brother Xiang, long time no see. Let's find an opportunity to cooperate in the future."

Only then did Xiang Zizai raise his head, hurriedly nodded and bowed towards Li Qingxian, clasped his fists in a bow, smiled apologetically, then raised his fist lightly, put it on his mouth, coughed repeatedly, and did not leave his mouth for a long time.

Li Qingxian naturally knew that the other party was saying that he would keep his mouth shut and would never talk nonsense.

Li Qingxian ignored Xiang Zizai, thinking about how to deal with the fountains of the devil, and how to solve the next sacrifice to the devil.

Pretending that magic skills are very simple, I have also learned some small magic spells of the magic sect.

But sacrificing to the devil cannot be done by normal means...

After a moment, Li Qingxian smiled slightly.

I have a demon god body that I got from Guizhen, and the last five qi have not been transformed into the demon god form, so there is no problem pretending to be a demon cultivator.

After all, it is impossible for the devil to really look at this place. At most, he can only sense the breath.

Li Qingxian looked at the Demon God Staircase again. There were hundreds of Demon Gods, large and small, on it. As long as he got the gift from any Demon God, he could get through.

Li Qingxian glanced at the Mirror Demon Sect.

They are located closest to the Demon God's Staircase and have hundreds of disciples, mostly women.

Night Guard has very little information about the Mirror Demon Empress in recent years. He only knows that she has been in seclusion for many years and there is no information about her promotion to the first rank.

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the entrance.

In the peripheral vision, Wu Laowa of the Hundred Demon Cave suddenly stood up, smiled and walked quickly towards the entrance, as if to greet someone, and glanced here intentionally or unintentionally.

Li Qingxian looked at the entrance and saw a middle-aged man in white clothes and a pale face walking slowly, step by step, very slowly.

That man was like a willow leaf in the wind, which might be blown away at any time.

There were obviously a lot of people pouring in there, but there was no one within a foot of him. Everyone was like a rabbit encountering a tiger and instinctively avoided it.

The man's left eye suddenly became red and bloodshot, as if he had a serious eye disease, but after a while, the redness disappeared.

Then, a thick black pustule, comparable to a rotten strawberry, appeared on his nose, which quickly disappeared.

Then, he covered his mouth with his right hand and coughed violently. Blood flowed out from between his fingers. His chest rose and fell violently, and then quickly returned to normal.

Then, his body suddenly tilted, and his right calf was broken in the opposite direction. Although he was far away, Li Qingxian faintly heard a clicking sound, but he quickly stood firm, and the broken bone returned to normal...

This person's body is constantly getting sick and recovering.

Li Qingxian thought of all the legends about the devil with all kinds of diseases.

The devil of all diseases is born weak and often gets sick. He is very suitable for the magic of the devil of all diseases, and his practice has been smooth sailing.

The devil of all diseases is also a fellow practitioner of evil evil, but his talent in evil cultivation is average and he gave up later.

But even so, the evil practice of Kung Fu deeply affected him.

As his cultivation level continues to improve, the magic power becomes more and more powerful and weird.

After practicing the Demonic Skill for All Diseases, the magical skill will merge with the disease to form disease seeds and reside in the body.

People who practice this technique will continue to contract diseases and turn them into diseases, and use the diseases to hurt others during or even before the battle.

For a normal cultivator, the disease will be hidden in the Dantian, but as a devil of all diseases practices evil skills, his disease will continue to break out and make him sick.

But every time he gets sick, the corresponding disease is stronger, and the blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.