Chapter 89: Tianyin Clan, Nie Chengming【4】

"The Great Wilderness World, the Great Southern Territory, yes, this is it."
This figure looked around, but didn't find the target person for the time being, so he looked at Liyou Mountain.
"The person who can kill the remnant soul of the Promise Demon Lord must be a hidden world powerhouse in the fairyland. I have to be careful."
This figure thought in his heart, ready to set off.
But suddenly he stopped, bought a bunch of candied haws with a copper plate, and threw it to the little beggar on the street before embarking on the journey.
"Thank you, big brother!"
The little beggar took the candied haws with a smile of joy on his face.
Li Youshan.
Wang Mian stood on a high place, looking down.
Tietouwa, two winter melon celestials, little raccoon dog, and a few of them are hiding their breath, playing hide-and-seek in the mountains.
King Watermelon stood on the mountain, carefully watching the surroundings.
"The king told me to patrol the mountain!"
Many watermelon soldiers patrolling the mountains, singing loudly.
However, like the King of Watermelon, they are all drake voices, no matter what song they sing, they are hard to hear.
"There is nothing here!"
Wei Fengliu followed Wang Yan, staring down, only to see a desolate mountain range with few wild beasts, and couldn't help but mutter.
Wang Yan just smiled, not talking.
Today's time-space pastoral is in a state of concealment, let alone Wei Fengliu, even the immortal emperor has come and can't find much.
As the two entered the realm of time and space, Wang Mian finally got the basic information of Wei Fengliu.
【Name: Wei Fengliu】
[Grade: Late Xuanxian]
[Note: The cultivation technique "True Magic of All Souls" is a derivative technique of the three most powerful exercises in the immortal world, "The Profound Truth of the Immortal Spirits". You can break through the peak of Xuanxian and be good at deduction】
After browsing the information, Wang Mian's eyes lit up.
"The late Xuanxian!"
"This is already the strongest person I have come into contact with at this stage. It is a realm higher than True Immortal Huo Lian, and is about to break through the peak of Profound Immortal."
"I just don't know which person's strength is stronger than Bone Sword Mad Immortal or Yusha Ancient Immortal."
Wang Yan looked at Wei Fengliu, who was playing the "calm swordman" beside him, and his straight gaze made the latter hairy.
"Does this hidden world master have that kind of hobby?"
Wei Fengliu stiffened.
But without waiting for him to think about it, he saw Wang Mian descend and disappear quickly.
"senior!"
Wei Fengliu hurriedly shouted, but he immediately realized that this hidden master didn't like this name, and quickly changed his words: "Friend, why did you leave me behind?"
The voice just fell.
A water-like mirror surface appeared in front of Wei Fengliu, and he quickly passed through it and finally found the countryside below.
At this time, Wang Mian was already sitting under the Zizhu Forest.
The five flower fairies were serving, some were smashing walnuts with their magical powers, and some were using their magical powers to blow away fallen leaves on the ground.
"It turned out to be a field, but it is very close to the description of the residence of the hidden master in the legend."
Wei Fengliu fell on the ground and looked around.
"What are you looking at?"
Wang Yan asked suddenly.
"Looking at the treasure land of fellow Taoist, whether there is some thirst quenching water." Wei Fengliu hesitated for a moment, said.
"Goat's milk."
Wang Mian said.
Huaxianzi Xanthate immediately took out a crystal cup, placed it on the table, and poured warm goat milk into it from a bamboo tube.
Space Zizhu!
Wei Fengliu had a vision and instantly recognized the material of the bamboo tube.
He secretly scanned with his spiritual sense and found that the internal space was twice as large as the space of the fairy world, Zizhu, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Thank you fellow daoists for hosting."
Wei Fengliu picked up the crystal cup and drank a sip of goat's milk. The sweetness came to his heart, and a ray of surprise flashed across his eyes.
"The goat's milk that can improve cultivation is small, but very precious."
Wei Fengliu secretly said.
At this moment, the little raccoon ran over, standing on the table with a flowerpot on his head, planting a sunflower-like plant.
"Boss, what is this?"
The little raccoon pointed at the flower pot on his head and asked milkily.
"Peak martial arts level creatures of heaven and earth have huge potential. They are worthy of being an expert. The talent of a pet can be comparable to mine."
When Wei Fengliu saw the little raccoon, his eyes were surprised for the third time, accompanied by a little bitterness.
When he moved his gaze upward and saw the sunflower grown from the seeds of the world, his pupils shrank slightly.
"It turned out to be the prototype of a small world!"
Become a true fairy, you will have the strength to create a small world.
However, no one has ever been able to shrink a world to such an extent. When they create the world, they first gather the core of the world in the void and then gradually expand it.
"Why did you bring the Flower of the World?"
Wang Yan flicked the little ling raccoon's forehead, pointed a little, and the flower pot flew up and landed in front of the second floor window sill.
"The flower of the world, what does it do?"
Little Lingli said curiously.
"I'll tell you later, go somewhere else to play first."
Wang Yan didn't intend to disclose it for the time being, but urged, and the little raccoon immediately ran away.
Then, Wang Mian looked not far away, and acted casually.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Without saying anything, Wang Yan first obtains the other party's information.
[Name: Nie Chengming]
[Grade: the early days of the immortal]
[Note: The creatures of the "Tianyin tribe" of the Demon Realm possess the talents and supernatural powers that are perfectly disguised as various tribes, and they can become the top spies by practicing to the peak]
Nie Chengming was stupid in place.
He received a secret order from a certain Demon Lord in the Demon Realm, and came to the Great Wilderness to investigate the cause of the destruction of the Wuji Demon Lord's remnant soul, and by the way, check whether the Wuji Demon Lord left behind.
At the beginning, Nie Chengming went to the horned dragon realm and entered the True Dragon Cave Mansion. He found some clues, but he did not start the investigation, but continued to investigate.
When the remnant soul of the Promise Demon Lord fell, there was no aura leaked, but the stone stele that sealed him was once taken out of the time and space pasture by Wang Yan's incarnation, leaving a trace.
Although it was very subtle, it was still found by Nie Chengming using his talented supernatural powers.
So, he came to Liyou Mountain.
But before he started to explore, he felt that the stars were moving around, and when he returned to his mind, he had already appeared here.
"People of the Demon Race, what are you doing here?"
Wang Yan stared at Nie Chengming with a deep gaze like a knife, as if to peel him apart layer by layer like an onion.
"It's really the Demon Race, and it's the Tianyin Race known as the top spy!"
Wei Fengliu infiltrated Nie Chengming's body with a divine sense. After a week of operation, he discovered the clues and was shocked.
If it weren't for Wang Yan, even his Xuanxian would be fooled by Nie Chengming.
At this time, Nie Chengming was set in place.
He did not speak.
As an excellent spy, the moment he was discovered, his fate was no longer his own.
For the pride of the demons, even if they are severely tortured, they must keep secrets.
Therefore, Nie Chengming decided to be a dumb.
At this time, Wang Mian took out a broken stone tablet.
Looking at the familiar lines on the fragments, Nie Chengming immediately recognized that this was the stone stele that sealed the remnant soul of the Promise Demon Lord.
"What is the origin of the demon that was sealed inside?" Wang Yan looked at Nie Chengming, "This demon calls himself a demon king, so, who is he in your demon world?"
He knew that the man was called Wuji Demon Lord, but he didn't say it clearly, but deliberately said half and half, trying to make out what Nie Chengming said.
however.
Nie Chengming did not speak, but looked at Wang Mian.
He had an intuition that the handsome young man with extraordinary temperament in front of him obliterated the remnant soul of the Promise Demon Lord, and disrupted the layout of a major figure in the Demon World.
There was a faint worry in my heart.