Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 262 The Demon King Attacks
Ji An felt that the pressure he was under was gradually decreasing, and the skills were running spontaneously without him entering a state of meditation.

The green grass blooms red flowers, which wither and reveal seeds; the green trees bear fruit, which ripen and fall to the ground.

A new cycle begins again.

Sprouting, growing, withering, hiding, and sprouting again.

No matter how time passes, the grass by the roadside remains lush.

"The manifestation of divine power into a vision is much more difficult than the manifestation of divine power into a form!"

At this moment, Lin Qiubai understood why Junior Brother Jia Yu greeted him.

Such an outstanding spiritual farmer should stay in the sect. The fighting and killing will be done by other fellow disciples!
Under the pressure of his sword intent, the opponent's skills and divine will transformed and manifested strange phenomena, which was no different from the breakthroughs of sword practitioners in battle.

“With such strength, of course you can go into battle and fight.

Tomorrow at noon, you will wait for me at the southernmost part of the west wall."

Lin Qiubai stopped urging the sword intent. If he continued to do so, he would have to mobilize the power that could only be controlled at the Chao Yuan stage, which was purely bullying the weak. He slowly restrained the sword intent.

Ji An sensed the other party's intention and restrained his breath.

When his divine will was completely gathered, he suddenly realized that there was not much magic power left in his body and he was about to give up.

He bowed and responded:
"As ordered!"

"Let me see your jade token."

After seeing the pale golden jade token, Lin Qiubai nodded slightly.

The jade token of a Class A disciple can withstand three attacks from the Chao Yuan period, and there is a certain guarantee of safety.

The next day, at the west city wall.

When Ji An saw several monks following Lin Qiubai, he smiled as if they had met after a long separation. He saw Liu Yu and Ge Luoying.

"Greetings to Uncle Master, and greetings to Senior Brothers and Sisters."

Liu Yu and Ge Luoying both smiled and waved as a greeting.

Lin Qiubai hummed and said:

“Ji An, your mission today is to help defend the area within a radius of twenty feet and ensure that the city wall is not lost.

If you encounter a large demon attacking, don't hesitate, jump off the wall immediately to avoid it."

Ji An bowed:

"I will obey my uncle's teachings."

Lin Qiubai nodded slightly and instructed:

"Liu Yu, your defense area is next to Ji An. You are both disciples of Ning Cuiya's lineage, so it's a good opportunity to help each other."

"Follow the law."

Lin Qiubai gave a few more instructions and headed north with the other disciples.

Ji An immediately approached Liu Yu and said with a smile:
"Brother, did this trip to the secret realm go smoothly? Were you teleported together with Senior Sister Ge?"

In his opinion, the other party will definitely gain a lot.

The Canglan Secret Realm is a mature resource secret realm, and the opponent's strength is also in the first tier among all cultivators.

Even if he is not with Groying, it will not affect his resource collection.

Liu Yu's eyes flashed with an unnatural look, and he said:
“It went smoothly at first, and I was teleported to the same area as Senior Sister Ge.

Later, the situation in the secret realm got out of control and a very fierce battle broke out.

Fortunately, my senior sister and I were lucky enough not to get hurt, and we even got two Tianyuan ginseng plants that were old enough for medicinal purposes."

"What a great harvest! By the way, a brutal battle broke out. Did the monsters start a riot? Were there heavy casualties among the sect disciples?"

After a short silence, Liu Yu transmitted his voice:
"The trip to the secret realm was a nightmare. Junior brother, please don't ask any more questions. The sect requires the situation there to be kept secret. After a few days, you will naturally know the situation at that time."

Ji An's heart sank. The sect actually ordered the news to be blocked. Something big must have happened in the secret realm.

Liu Yu added:
“Junior brother’s talisman weapons and spiritual tools helped me a lot, otherwise I might not have been able to get out of the secret realm in one piece.

But the harvest was also quite good. I left the good stuff in the sect and will give it to my junior brother when we return."

He used up all the supplies provided by the other party.

Ji An smiled and said, "Anything that can be recognized by Senior Brother must be good."

The venture capital paid off!

Ji An and the other man jumped onto the city wall, each of them having five monks under their command.

There are three independent cultivators and two fellow disciples assigned to him, only one of whom is a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and is an independent cultivator.

He is now in the late stage of foundation building, his soul is powerful, and he can detect the realm of others with just a sweep of his spiritual sense without being discovered.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator immediately stepped forward upon seeing them.
"It turns out it's Senior Brother Liu Yu who's here. I, Wang Dachui, am honored to meet you.

I haven't seen you for a long time, brother. When I saw you today, you are even more charming than before!"

Wang Dachui was secretly delighted. The battle was now intense and deaths in battle were common.

If you can work under a powerful monk, your own safety will be better guaranteed.

He had seen Liu Yu display his prowess many times, so he was deeply impressed and recognized him at a glance.

Liu Yu smiled politely and nodded:

"Daoyou is working under my junior brother today, and the areas we are responsible for are adjacent."

Wang Dachui laughed and said, "Hahahaha:
"I haven't asked for this senior brother's name yet?"

"A certain Ji An."

Wang Dachui quickly recalled the name and found that he had no impression of it. However, this did not stop him from offering compliments:
"Senior Brother Ji, I've heard so much about you!"

He thought to himself that anyone who could be sent here at this time must not be a fool.

Even if the opponent is weak, he can run to Liu Yu's defense zone to seek shelter.

I've heard of you for a long time, but that's bullshit. Many cultivators in the sect don't even know me.

Ji An looked at the other person's 'honest and sincere' smile and gave a business-like smile:

"Let's work together and do a good job defending today."

"Junior brother, I'll go arrange the mission," Liu Yu said, flying to his own defense zone. He was looking forward to seeing how this junior brother would perform in the war.

The sky was getting brighter and brighter, and Ji An saw monsters all over the mountains, driven by high-level monsters, moving towards the fairy city.

The movement speed seems slow but is actually fast, like a flood bursting a dam.

Wang Dachui's eyes rolled around a few times, and he said casually:
"Son of a bitch, those beasts attacked so fiercely yesterday that I was the only one in my team who survived.

"Brother Ji, which area were you defending yesterday? What were the casualties of the team?"

Facing the temptation, Ji An shook his head slightly:
"I didn't participate in yesterday's battle."

He did not participate, but he saved the dying and the wounded in the courtyard and sent off a familiar monk.

"Is that so? Senior brother is very lucky," Wang Dachui scratched his head. He didn't find out anything useful.

As the sun rose, Ji An saw a giant tiger that was four meters long walk to the front of the monster, opening its bloody mouth and roaring majestically.

The roar was so terrifying that many monks felt fear after hearing it.

Judging from its aura and size, this tiger demon should have reached the Chaoyuan level.

The battle signal was given, and many monsters began to run slowly and quickly, like thousands of horses galloping, and the earth trembled.

Ji An took out two small flags, one red and one yellow, from his storage bag. The red flag was embroidered with a phoenix, which was the Flame Flag, and the yellow flag showed golden lotus and Qilin beasts, which was the Apricot Yellow Flag.

He poured his magical power into the apricot-yellow flag, and a spiritual light of earth immediately enveloped his body, with golden lotus blossoms appearing on the outermost edge. Ji An released his grip, and the apricot-yellow flag levitated, swirling around him like a lively spirit fish.

"Good baby!"

Wang Dachui praised, and this praise was sincere.

Although he was a casual cultivator, he could still recognize magical weapons and spiritual weapons.

The two treasures that the other party took out were shining with spiritual light even without being infused with magic power. They must be spiritual weapons.

A cultivator who possesses two spiritual weapons is at least extremely wealthy, regardless of his fighting ability. Such a cultivator must have various means to deal with emergencies.

"Thank you for the compliment, fellow Daoist," Ji An smiled slightly, thinking to himself that of course it was a treasure. The Xinghuang Flag was fed by the essence of the earth element from tens of thousands of spirit stones, and it was full of spirituality.

He looked down at the group of monsters that were getting closer and closer, and took out a large number of spiritual grain seeds.

The seeds were scattered, covering an area of ​​more than ten feet in radius under the city wall.

He chanted the Thick Earth Returning Origin Mantra and the Spring Breeze Transforming Rain Mantra, and yellow spiritual light flashed and white mist rolled.

As the spiritual rain with a moist scent fell, the spiritual valley took root and sprouted.

Ji An changed his spells and released the Green Wood Transformation Technique.

Green spots of light fell like star rain, and the spiritual valley grew rapidly.

Wang Dachui was completely stunned.
"Brother, if I'm not mistaken, you're casting a planting spell, right?"

He was completely confused and thought:

"Brother, have you come to the wrong place? This is a battlefield!"

He could feel and see the powerful effect of the spell, but it was inappropriate to plant spiritual grains at this moment, right?

Not only him, but many monks nearby noticed the movement here and started talking about it.

There is no way around it, the lighting and shadow effects of the planting spell are so strong that it is hard not to notice.

Not far away, Liu Yu grinned, wondering what Junior Brother Ji was up to.

Li Haoran, who was riding the flying sword, noticed the emerald green light falling like a waterfall, and also noticed the rolling white mist. He flew over with great interest, wanting to see what was going on.

"Yes, my craft is pretty good, right?"

Ji An responded to his teammate with a kind smile, and then pinched the grass and trees to make them look like enemies.

When one tall straw puppet after another appeared, Wang Dachui suddenly realized.

The dark green grass puppet's arms are made up of a large number of vines, which are constantly waving, floating like water plants in a river.

In the sky, seeing the straw puppet rising from the ground, Li Haoran shook his head slightly and left with his sword.

There are too many monsters, and these grass puppets will be destroyed by the monsters just by ramming and trampling them. It will hardly have any delaying effect, and a lot of mana will be wasted.

The monster was getting closer and closer, and the shaking of the earth was getting stronger and stronger.

When the first monster stepped into the attack range of the grass puppet, vines stretched out like poisonous snakes and bound the monster tightly.

Ordinary monsters in the early stage of foundation building were unable to break free from the restraints of the grass puppet and wailed. The vines quickly tightened when they exhaled, just like a python catching its prey.

Not only that, some vines actually know how to find the weak points of living creatures and choose to pierce the body of the monster through the mouth or valley.

The bound monster had no power to resist and was manipulated by the vines. The monster's body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dark green straw puppet now had a hint of scarlet, and its body grew three or four inches taller.

A fire-horned bull came running towards them, its body covered in flames.

It slammed heavily into the straw puppet's body, and billowing flames spewed out of its mouth.

The straw puppet immediately caught fire, but its vines also tightly bound the monster. A vine pierced into the monster's body from the valley, frantically devouring its flesh and blood to make up for the loss caused by the flames.

The fire-horned bull was attacked to death, but the grass puppet was also unable to resist. It slowly burned and finally turned into ashes.

On the city wall, Ji An observed the situation on the battlefield. Wherever the density of monsters was high, he would use the Flame Banner to attack.

The flames rushed down like waves, and a large number of monsters danced in the sea of ​​fire and finally fell to the ground.

He released the quicksand spell not far from the city wall, and the sea of ​​sand swallowed up a large number of monsters.

An astonishing scene occurred. Monsters from other areas rushed up the city walls one after another, but not a single monster rushed up the city walls in the area that Ji An was responsible for.

A flying monster in the middle stage of foundation building swooped down, trying to disrupt the monks' spellcasting rhythm.

Ji An raised his hand and used the cold wind technique.

The cold wind howled, and a large amount of ice particles immediately condensed in the air.

The monster was hit by the spell and felt its body stiffen and its flying speed slowed down a lot.

It flapped its wings quickly, trying to fly higher again.

Ji An flicked his finger, and a golden light shot out from his finger, piercing through the monster in one go. It was the Gengjin Finger!
The demon bird suddenly stopped flapping its wings and fell straight down.

As the sun sets, a blanket of black clouds roars in from afar, accompanied by bursts of foul odor.

Sand and rocks flew everywhere on the ground, and in an instant the sky became dark.

From the dark clouds came the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling, which was terrifying.

When the monks heard this, they were all worried.

That was a demon cloud created by several Jindan stage demon kings. As soon as it fell, the flesh and blood of the low-level cultivators in the city would slowly melt in the demon cloud.

The power of the Golden Core level is simply not something they can resist.

Seeing this, Ji An immediately shouted:
"retreat."

After saying that, he suddenly activated the Flame Flag, laying a layer of fire wall under the city wall, and then jumped down the city wall.

What happened next was not something that a small foundation-building cultivator like him could participate in.

Several real people in charge of the mountain protection formation immediately input magic power into several main formation flags, and a yellow cover immediately appeared above the fairy city.

A second-grade, top-grade magic array that relies solely on drawing spiritual energy from the earth's veins is simply not capable of resisting the attacks of a Jindan-stage demon king for a long time.

"What's the point of hiding in your shell, you little weak ant? Do you dare to come out and fight us?"

A demon king spoke in human language, his tone full of sarcasm.

At this time, Zhenren Zhengyang, Zhenren Nanshan, and Zhenren Huoyun suddenly walked out from the hidden corner.

Three magic weapons flew into the air and attacked the demon cloud respectively.

The Xuanhuang Tower spun around, about 20 to 20 feet high, and the yellow light blasted towards the black clouds like a sky rocket.

The golden wheel also grew taller against the wind, shining brilliantly, with the sharpness and murderousness unique to golden magic weapons, spinning and sinking into the black clouds.

A colorful feather fan suddenly grew larger and waved upwards, and a sea of ​​fire rolled towards the black clouds.

"There's an ambush!"

"Ow!"

The demon kings howled and rode the black clouds to press down again, and the sky became completely dark.

Flames blazed into the sky, and golden light shone everywhere.

The fighting on the city wall had long since stopped, and the monks retreated into the city.

Cheers were heard from the group of monks, and their morale was greatly boosted.

There have always been only three Jindan ancestors in the fairy city who control the mountain protection formation. On weekdays, when the demon king attacks, they can only passively defend.

Now, three more ancestors have arrived, and the fairy city is no longer in trouble.

(End of this chapter)