"Miss, this island is strategically located, precisely at the throat of the border river..." said the middle-aged man with a bow.

  "Is that the symbol array of a cultivator?" The woman did not respond, she stared at the light ring above the small island that seemed like the sun.

  "Yes, miss." He opened his mouth as if to say something, but wisely swallowed the rest of his words.

  "Oh." The woman said lightly: "First check if there are any suspicious targets among these people. If not, disperse them."

  "Yes!" The middle-aged man immediately responded.

  "You are truly kind." A man beside the woman said in a dark and eerie tone, he stood out from the crowd like a crane among chickens, his whole body was like a burning flame, with a fiery crystal on the center of his forehead.

  She glanced at the unruly man and calmly said: "Yanfeng, shut your mouth."

  Yan Feng sneered coldly: "The cultivators on this island are just a mob, give me 500 men and I can wipe them out! Letting them go like this is just letting them off easy!"

  The woman remained unmoved: "Our mission is to find someone."

  Yan Feng suddenly became excited: "Mu Xi, you forgot, they are cultivators! They are our arch-enemies! The more we kill, the fewer enemies we have..."

  Mu Xi's tone turned cold: "Inferno Peak, watch your tone! You're speaking to your direct superior. If you offend again, military law will be enforced!"

  Yan Feng's eyes blazed with anger, his last shred of sanity keeping him in check. He knew the woman in front of him was a person who kept her promises.

  The composition of the demon is very complex, with many ethnic groups, and its reproduction is different from that of humans. The demon is born naturally, it is the transformation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Like Muxi, it is the largest ethnic group among all demons, the wood tribe, they are born from the spirit of grass and trees. And Yanfeng, on the other hand, is from the Xishan Heavenly Fire clan in the desolate west mountains, the reproduction of the flame tribe is not as prosperous as that of the wood tribe, their demon population is scarce, but they are born warriors, with a fierce and bold temperament.

  The Mu, Yan, Jin, Shui and Tu tribes are the five largest tribes among all demons, but there are also countless smaller tribes like the Tianhe Hengsha. Due to the numerous tribes, and every few decades, some small tribes will be born. Therefore, the social structure of demons is extremely inclusive and transparent.

  This transparent and complete system of institutions, like a giant octopus, stretched its tentacles into every corner. It was also this system that had cost countless wise men and strong men their lives that allowed the demon to quickly recover its vitality.

  For example, Muxi, as an outstanding young man in the Mu clan, although his cultivation is not exceptional, he has been holding important positions from a very early age. Yanfeng, who has unparalleled combat power and far surpasses Muxi, was ordered to serve under Muxi's command due to a fight in the army.

  In fact, they were once classmates, but had never been on good terms.

  Zuo Mo surprisingly found himself not nervous at all and was a bit astonished. It seemed that fighting and killing really did temper one's character.

  But Pao's words suddenly made him tense: "They are looking for you."

  "Looking for me?" Zuo Mo's eyes widened in shock.

  "The white day star appears, you've startled them." The calm demeanor of the Pú Yāo also slightly alleviated Zuǒ Mò's tension.

  "What's the point of having a daytime star?" Zuo Mo asked, finally voicing out the doubt that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

  "There's nothing much, some powerful demons, severely injured recovery will rely on star power, and then form a white day star phenomenon." said Pu Yao.

  "Is it you?" Zu Mo immediately reacted.

  Pú Yāo coldly smiled: "None of my business!" He immediately furrowed his brow: "However, these things are a bit annoying."

  "Aren't you a monster? You and it should be the same kind, right?" The attitude of the Peony Monster made Zuo Mo somewhat puzzled. But if not the Peony Monster, then who could it be? Could it be the tombstone?

  Pu You doesn't like cultivators, he can understand that, but Pu You doesn't even like other demons, which makes him very puzzled.

  "They have nothing to do with me." Pu Yao said indifferently.

  Zuo Mo didn't seem to want to bring up those matters, so he tactfully changed the subject: "Do you have any good advice?"

  "Your luck seems pretty good, coming from the Wood Clan." The Pú Yāo glanced at the neat formation of yao troops in the sky: "Not worth fighting."

  "Mù zǐ?" Zuǒ Mò was very curious, although he had just called the little demon a "little monster", he was actually quite unfamiliar with demons and monsters. Now that a conflict with them seemed unavoidable, it would be beneficial for him to know more information.

  "A large clan, but with many branches, evolved from the spirits of grass and trees." The Pu Yao introduced very briefly.

  "Oh..." Zuomo nodded vaguely, what's this about plants and trees spiritualizing? But he knew that Pu Yao absolutely didn't have the patience to explain.

  Suddenly, Zuo Mo sensed a strong surge of spiritual power.

  "Huh!" He couldn't help but feel a sudden jolt in his heart, what a powerful divine sense!

  The divine sense fluctuations were coming from the opposite camp, sweeping across the entire Araki Reef. Before this, Zuomo had always been confident in his own divine sense, and he had hardly ever met a cultivator with a stronger divine sense than himself.

  But this spiritual thought is far beyond oneself.

  "They're looking for you. Unfortunately, a mere Night Roamer like you thinks it's got what it takes!" The Pú Yāo sneered coldly, seeming to understand Zuǒ Mò's thoughts: "It's only normal, they specialize in spiritual awareness, not something a half-baked good-for-nothing like you can compare to."

  "The demon's words sparked excitement, and before he knew it, he was drawn in: 'The division of the divine consciousness is more detailed than that of the cultivator. Starfire, transformation, kindling soul, yin spirit, demon palace, six wheels, heavenly pulse... You've only just reached the realm of transformation, but among them, the most formidable have already completed their kindling soul. Although their yin soul is still weak, killing you would be as easy as turning one's hand.'"

  "What's this thing?"

  "That's right. The spark ignites and transforms into substance, substance gives birth to the heart and cultivates the soul, the soul gives rise to the spirit and forms the yin god, the yin god opens up and becomes the demon palace... The divine consciousness transforms into substance, yes, your leaf hand is precisely the transformed substance."

  "Can divine consciousness turn into physical objects?" Zuo Mo asked.

  "Nonsense, it's that simple, yet you still need to think?" Pu Yao sneered: "But you've just transformed into a creature, and your mortal heart, kindred spirit, are still far away."

  "What is called 'birth of heart and cultivation of soul'?" Zuo Mo couldn't help but ask, his head buzzing with confusion.

  "You'll know when the time comes." The patience of the evil spirit was exhausted.

  "What now?"

  "Solve it yourself." The púyāo said impatiently and immediately disappeared.

  "They're going to attack." Gong Sun Diao pulled Mo La back.

  The other party's attacking posture is obvious even to a fool. Zuo Mo also became tense at this time, pulling Gong Sun and Xun Yu Cheng, lowering his voice: "Prepare to escape."

  "Where to escape?" Chun Yu Cheng's face was bewildered.

  Gongsun Zhi suddenly spoke up: "Escape across the river!"

  "Chao Jie River? Xiao Shan boundary?" Zuo Mo was very surprised: "Isn't that jumping into the net?"

  "The vast ocean is unobstructed, it takes several months to see land, there's no place for us to hide." Gong Sun Chi's expression was extremely calm, with a flash of frenzy in his eyes: "At that time, these people will definitely scatter, we'll counterattack and break through, they won't expect it."

  "They came from Xiaoshan border, and Xiaoshan border must have fallen. We arrived at Xiaoshan border, but there was no way to escape." Chunyu Cheng was startled by Gongsun Cha's suggestion, which also woke him up, and he hastily said.

  "It's not certain." Gong Sun Chi shook his head: "If Xiaoyao Border falls, there will definitely be more than just a few demons coming."

  "This is also considered a bit?" Chunyu Cheng pointed at the neatly arrayed and stern demon army in the sky, his voice trembling.

  "For us, it's a lot. But if you want to conquer Tianyue Realm, it's too little." Gong Sunqi said quickly.

  Zuo Mo suddenly reacted: "You're saying they are small groups that snuck in secretly?"

  "It's possible," said Gong Sunqi.

  "What did they sneak in for?"

  "I don't know, I guess there's some purpose?"

  Zuo Mo suddenly thought of what Pu Yao had said earlier. Could it be that these people were actually looking for him? No, they were looking for that white-robed demon that had appeared during the day.

  He constantly weighed in his heart, to be honest, Gong Sun's suggestion was extremely risky, no, it could even be said to be ten thousand times more risky. But Zuo Mo vaguely felt that the possibility of this suggestion succeeding would be very high, from this point of view, he actually supported Gong Sun's suggestion at the bottom of his heart.

  Which one to choose?

  After all, he was just a young cultivator who had only recently broken through to the Congealing Pulse stage and hadn't seen much of the world. Faced with a choice between life and death, he couldn't help but hesitate.

  However, the other side did not give him time to hesitate.

  The opposing team's sky suddenly became overcast with dark clouds, and a strong spiritual power fluctuation swept by like a hurricane.

  Damn it!

  Zuo Mo's heart was racing, the enemy was about to attack. The spiritual power fluctuations coming from the air were identical to those of "Yang Suo Lian Lei", but the terrifying aura that was emitted was many times stronger than "Yang Suo Lian Lei". He didn't have any doubts, if the enemy attacked, it was very likely that the entire Arid Triad would be flattened.

  If not now, when?

  He didn't have time for many things, he grabbed Gong Sun and Chun Yu Cheng, and jumped violently into the vast ocean.

  Only a flash of golden light was seen, and the sound of the Buddha's voice broke through the air and entered Zuo Mo's embrace. The aura of the large array on the barren island suddenly weakened.

  The Araki reef suddenly exploded!

  "He ran away! Left Mo ran away!"

  "Run away quickly!"

  "Everyone run!"

  ……

  At this moment, a loud crash of thunder shook the air, and a bolt of lightning struck the barren reef.

  Bang!

  It was as if a muffled drumbeat resounded in everyone's heart, and the weaker cultivators spat out blood from their mouths and noses.

  Everyone involuntarily turned their heads back in shock.

  Only the array of wooden stakes was left, and in front of this flash of lightning, it was like a piece of paper, wiped clean. More than a dozen cultivators who were slightly slower were swept away by the residual waves, torn into countless fragments, and didn't even have time to let out a miserable cry before their souls were extinguished.

  Wang Yang was also in a bad state, his whole body's blood and energy surging, his spiritual power almost out of control. Gong Sun and Chun Yu Cheng were pale-faced, the force of one blow transmitted to Wang Yang, unexpectedly having such might!

  At the moment of life and death, Zuo Mo suddenly became calm. His hand had an additional date pit, on which was carved a treasure ship, exquisite in detail. This date pit ship was something he had obtained from Nan Ming Zi's body, but it required too much spiritual power to be infused into it, so he hadn't been able to figure out how to use it yet.

  This time in seclusion, after refining the Five Intentions Sword Set, Zuo Mo spent a lot of effort on several mysterious magical artifacts on his body. Unexpectedly, he actually managed to figure out some ways to use them, including this jujube boat.

  At this moment, I didn't dare to hold back anything, and the spiritual energy in my body surged frantically towards the jujube nucleus ship.

  A quaint little wooden sailboat with a crimson-brown color appeared before everyone.

  Left hand changes method trick.

  Everyone only felt that the scene in front of them had changed, and they were already inside the cabin. The cabin was dry and waterless, with only the water outside the ship visible, as if it was being blocked by an invisible force and could not enter.

  Zuo Mo hastily controlled the jujube wood ship to dive towards the bottom of the water, a thick layer of water that could block the opponent's spiritual scan.

  As long as you escape to where the other party can't scan, you'll be temporarily safe.