The Path to Immortality

Even if he could really escape, it was still questionable whether he could summon the foundation-building monks in time to come for reinforcements.

After all, Chai Cheng also knew the situation in the city, and there were only three foundation-building monks in charge.

If you want to mobilize more foundations, you must ask for help from the Yingzhou front line. This time, it takes too long.

Moreover, compared to direct threats, Chai Cheng was more worried about coercion and inducements.

In the secret transmission just now, the demon cultivator in charge of the formation promised personally that he would be willing to accept him as long as he defected to the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance and accepted the pledge of surrender.

Not only will he be allowed to leave safely, but if he can make enough contributions to the Demon Lord in the future, he will also have the opportunity to obtain an elixir!

Of course Chai Cheng would not believe the demon cultivator's words, but he had not forgotten that there were three other people within the formation.

Who can guarantee that the demon cultivators in the main formation only contacted themselves secretly and not anyone else?

The disciples of the great sect are not necessarily loyal to the sect, and there are still many monks who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

This had to make Chai Cheng feel worried.

………

Almost at the same time.

The eye of the Shura Blood Pool Formation.

Guo Tong, the late-stage foundation-building demon cultivator who is in charge of the formation, is activating the formation with all his strength, absorbing the power from the blood pool, and intensifying his attack on the four Liang Kingdom monks trapped in the formation.

Next to him, another demon cultivator, Cheng Ruixian, after several secret transmissions, saw that Senior Brother Guo's attacks were becoming more and more fierce, and completely suppressed the four of them. Finally, he stopped being secretive and began to openly surrender.

"Fellow fellow Taoists, the ancestor of the Jindan Sect, the Yin Jue Sect, is sorry that it is not easy for you to practice, so I would like to express this before leaving."

"As long as you swear an oath and are willing to betray the Luoyang Sect and join the Alliance of Ten Thousand Demons, the Demon Lord will not only not embarrass you, but will also reward you with various cultivation resources and heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Even the opportunity to form an elixir is not unreasonable. possible!"

"Nowadays, the Jindan monks stationed in Yingzhou by the five great immortal sects have either been restrained by the demonic calamity, or fallen into a trap, and have been trapped in the Qingyuan Demonic Domain. Without their supervision, the Yingzhou frontline has too much time to take care of itself, and is no longer able to take care of this side. ”

"Under our plan, the situation in Fuyunshanfang City is extremely dangerous and may be destroyed at any time."

"Now that you have turned against me and surrendered with courtesy, you still won't lose your position as a guest. If you are stubborn, you will only end up dead here."

"Now that I have said this, where should I go from here? I ask fellow Taoists to think deeply!"

With the blessing of magic power, Cheng Ruixian's voice resounded throughout the Shura Blood Pool Formation.

This blatant surrender caused a sudden change in the expressions of Luo Da and others who were still resisting.

"The demonic cultivator is so rampant!"

Duan Tao looked furious, as if he heard Cheng Ruixian's voice for the first time.

Master Yan was also surprised. He looked at Luo Datong, Duan Tao and Chai Cheng, his eyes twinkling.

Only Luo Datong showed a furious expression before he finished listening to Cheng Ruixian's words.

He didn't even wait for Cheng Ruixian to finish speaking, he couldn't help but shouted angrily into the air: "Since ancient times, Tao and demons have been incompatible, and even a mere Foundation-building demon cultivator dares to say such arrogant words, and does not take our Luoyang Sect seriously at all. Come here! When my colleagues from the Luoyang Sect return to Fangshi, I will summon strong reinforcements and I will keep you safe until you die!"

As a disciple of the Luo family, the supreme elder in the family is Patriarch Luo, one of the five golden elixirs. Luo Datong's feelings for the Luoyang Sect are far stronger than those of ordinary monks.

Luo Datong, who cursed angrily and vented his anger, finally remembered something and looked around cautiously: "Would any of you be tempted to believe the words of the demon cultivator and want to join the Alliance of Ten Thousand Demons?"

There was a bit of murderous intent in his eyes, as if he would turn against anyone who dared to say yes.

When Luo Datong looked at him like this, Duan Tao, Master Yan and Chai Cheng panicked and quickly shook their heads to express that they had absolutely no intention of doing so.

Seeing this, Luo Datong's tone relaxed a little: "Don't be fooled by the demon cultivators! Our fall into the formation will soon arouse the alert in the city, and reinforcements will naturally come by then. "

He paused and emphasized again: "Besides, didn't Junior Brother Fang escape? If he goes back to report the news, maybe reinforcements will arrive faster than expected. As long as everyone persists for a moment, the demon cultivator will not fight. Self-defeat..."

These words were extremely firm, and Master Duan Tao and Master Yan also agreed.

But even Luo Datong himself didn't have much confidence in his heart.

Did the Jindan Ancestor who was on the front line of Yingzhou really fall into the trap and fall into the Qingyuan Demonic Domain?

If the worst happens...

Luo Datong didn't dare to think about it anymore. He subconsciously used his spiritual consciousness to scan the trump card in the storage bag that was personally given by his ancestor.

Using this thing should be enough to help them resolve the current crisis.

It's just that this kind of trump card is really rare, and he doesn't want to waste it easily unless he has no choice.

"Hold on a little longer!"

Luo Datong said to himself.

………

"This Master Luo Alchemy is quite a tough guy!"

After failing to persuade him to surrender again, Cheng Ruixian looked a little unhappy.

Is the other party really loyal to the sect and would rather die than surrender? Or is it that the other side has something else to rely on and feels that the situation is not bad enough to surrender?

He frowned and turned to Guo Tongtong, who was fully presiding over the formation with his eyes closed: "Senior Brother Guo, how long will it take to capture those four people?"

After hearing the inquiry, Guo Tong suspended the manipulation of the formation and managed to concentrate a little, saying, "It's hard to say! Those foundation-building monks are all alchemy masters. They may not have enough experience in fighting, but there is no shortage of elixirs to restore mana and injuries. …And there’s not much blood left in the blood pool!”

This not-so-good news made Cheng Ruixian feel a little bad.

It seems that it is a bit difficult to capture these four alchemists by force. It is better to attack their hearts and force them to land as much as possible!

Since he can't do it himself, he can only replace him with someone else.

Cheng Ruixian's face flashed with murderous intent, and he came to the blood pool and a simple restriction that could isolate the inside and the outside.

He pinched a spell and quickly lifted the restriction.

In this small place that can only accommodate one person, it was none other than Shen Huaigan who was sitting on the ground with his head down.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, you said before that you would think about it for half a day. Now that the time has come, how are you thinking?"

Cheng Ruixian asked impatiently.

Compared to before he was captured, Shen Huaigan was seriously injured at this moment. His spiritual tools and storage bags were searched away, and his remaining magic power was also imprisoned by the magic sect. He had no power to resist.

Hearing Cheng Ruixian's voice, Shen Huaigan's wooden face showed some hesitation, and he said in a hoarse voice: "This... is a serious matter, and it is difficult for me to make a decision at this time. Can you give me another day to think about it?"

Want to delay?

The smile on Cheng Ruixian's face suddenly disappeared, and he said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Shen, it seems that you haven't figured out your situation yet. You had to think about it for a long time before, and Cheng could have used force at that time, but considering that you are a first-level alchemist, I decided to give you a decent one. Now, this is the face you gave me and you don't want it..."

He glanced at the blood pool, which only had about 30% of blood left, and said threateningly: "Obviously, as long as you are willing to make a vow, you can get great wealth. Fellow Daoist Shen doesn't want this opportunity, is it really determined to enter this blood pool and become the nourishment of the formation?"