OK, why should we raise blood worms in the seven realms of Tianyuan?

Although the Zomon people who consumed the ancient battlefield with blood-eating insects is considered a blessing in this universe, but...

He is already familiar with the temperament of a group of monks in the seven realms of Tianyuan. For some reason, he always feels that something has been ignored by him.

After seeing off Ning Zhiyi, Yiyong walked around the hall for a long time before turning to the Dan Hall.

“…refined blood-eating worm ashes?”

Weiya narrowed his eyes at the uninvited guest, "Is there anything wrong with that gray? I've thrown it away!"

Throwed it?

Yes!

He saw with his own eyes that this guy disliked the blood-eating insects that had dirty his alchemy tripod, and together with Zhang Chuan, he tried one dust-cleaning technique after another into their tripod.

"I don't know what's the point, but..."

Yiyong thought for a while and said, "Weiya, do you think, is it a blood-eating insect powerful or a Zomon man powerful?"

this?

Weiya has been refining the pill for a lifetime, but Lin Lao was still thrown on the battlefield by Xu Cheng, and faced with the blood-eating worms that everyone in the fairy world was afraid of.

Although their saints gave him protection, he went to see it in person, but in the end, he almost made the world hall a blood-eating worm.

Not only did he go and take a look, but Zhang Chuan also went.

They studied the corpses of blood-eating insects for more than half a year and finally determined that they could only be insects. Although they were powerful, they could not refine weapons or alchemy, which was also hard to guard against...

"...The monks from the seventh realms of Tianyuan may think that blood-eating insects are easy to kill, but those of us who personally participated in the rounding up Shi San should think that blood-eating insects are harder to deal with than the Zomon people."

The corrosion of the food domain is very strong. If they were not crowded and powerful, they also took advantage of the experience of the Seven Realms of the Tianyuan, they would not know who will win and who will lose in the end...

"Yes, I think so too, but..."

Yiyong sighed, "Forget it, it's useless to tell you this. Where is Xia Zheng? Are you back?"

"No."

Speaking of his son, Wei Ya smiled, "I am still in the seven realms of Tianyuan. He said, I will travel there for a while."

His son is adult.

Originally, he just wanted to make his son a safe playboy, but unexpectedly, he turned his eyes and went to Yougu battlefield, and his son grew up all of a sudden.

"Okay, wait until Xia Zheng comes back and let him come to see me."

If you want to know, why Lin Qi and the others are so keen on raising bloodworms, it is best to go to the Seven Realms of Tianyuan.

But, he didn't have time.

The Holy Lord dared to ignore cause and effect, and crawl inside and outside to find blood-eating insects to deal with the seven realms of Tianyuan. Who knows, what will happen if he runs out again?

Moreover, Yu Qiu and the others did not chase the blood-eating insect king Shi San, if Shi San wanted to take revenge...

Yiyong patted his butt and turned around and left. He wanted to see Xu Cheng's boundary space for a period of time, free up time for Xu Cheng to make some arrangements on the outside.

All parties in the fairy world were still focusing on preventing the Saint Lord and Shi San, but they didn't know that Shi San had already entered the Yougu battlefield through the Zomeng people's sacrificial fortress.

The Yougu battlefield is a good place, the lost origin can be restored here, but... the human race is too brainy.

Any slightest movement may not be their blood-eating worms just now.

Shi San didn't want to be targeted by the human saints anymore, nor did he want to be surrounded and killed by the high-level officials of Yiyong's immortal world. He tried hard to resist the temptation. According to the Saint Lord, with the help of the unwise Zuomeng man, he recovered a little and then moved to the southern gathering place.

It is said that there is a teleportation channel to the seven realms of Tianyuan.

As long as someone returns to the seven realms of Tianyuan, he can follow him without knowing it.

Shi San did not believe that his blood-eating worm army would be destroyed by all the monks from the seven realms of the Tianyuan.

The blood domain formed by the creatures in the universe cannot be silent.

Even if they are defeated, some tribe members will definitely escape.

He wanted to find them, take them down again with them.

With this glimmer of hope, Shi San, who turned into a worm, shrank himself into a small ball and hid himself in the hem of the monk's robes back.

"Hey, there are quite a lot!"

"Of course!"

"Is it a secret?"

"rest assured!"

Shi San was cautious and did not let go of his spiritual sense, and he did not dare to show up. He only listened to the conversation outside, "A small team, more than a hundred people, all of them are here, so send them back quickly! If you don't send them, it will be bad if you live again."

Shi San smelled the familiar smell of blood.

The smell of blood is from Zomon.

Before the Zomon people became immortals, their flesh and blood were sour and smelly.

What do these monks from the Seven Realms of the Heavenly Abyss want to do?

Take the Zomon man's body back?

Shi San's brows frowned.

The Saint Lord said that he could use their Zomeng people to restore certain strength, but he would never always catch a person and steal blood.

They had ten lives on the Yougu battlefield.

Now……

Shi San closed his eyes and ignored them.

He suspected that these monks from the seven realms of the Tianyuan were going to steal the bodies of the Zomon people to the outside world to destroy them.

This is a good idea.

Saint...

Humph!

Shi Sancai doesn't care whether their dog bites the dog.

If it weren't for the Holy Lord, he wouldn't have fallen to the current level.

If both sides are willing to fight, then fight!

He shrank well, not only did the monk hold the special Qiankun Jade Box and walk through the slightly weightless teleportation channel.

After a while, the two monks came up, caught the Qiankun Jade Box, carried it away.

"Are everything going well?"

"It's very smooth! How is the Yougu battlefield? There is no abnormal movement on the Zuomeng people, right?"

"No, everyone is very careful when doing things."

The Zomon people's corpse and normal storage utensils could not be filled. Everyone killed them, put on the human robe, held them or carried them, and formed their own teammates, and brought them into the southern gathering place to pack.

"That's good!"

The old man who spoke seemed very pleased, "This is a long-lasting thing. Tell everyone, don't be too anxious."

If you use too much force, it is easy to be discovered by the Zomon people.

"The box will be sent back in a while, you can take it back."

"yes!"

The monk who was about to return to Yougu battlefield hesitated for a moment and asked, "Elder, can I ask, God's Falling Land... has appeared in the world?"

"You do your best, and God will be able to appear in the world."

Seeing the deacon disciple below, he sent back the special Qiankun jade box containing the corpse. The old man waved his hand, "If you want to go back to the Wuxiang Realm, do ten more tasks, I will allow you to go back and take a look!"

"Thank you, elder!"

Shi San felt something was wrong, and he changed the color of his body very carefully and silently landed himself on the ground.

Buzz ~

The teleportation channel was activated again, and the monk who brought him came back.

Shi San carefully flashed and attached the hem of the elder's clothes again.

Since he is an elder, he must know more than others.

Shi San hopes that he can find a place where no one is available as soon as possible.

As long as there is no one, he can parasitize and search for the soul.

He had a good plan, but he didn't expect that after a while, he felt the breath of his tribe members.

That breath...

Shi San couldn't help but stretched out his head and looked at the surrounding environment.

The elder was walking down the ground, ten steps and five steps, and one whistle after another, and the restrictions that made him feel uncomfortable were still flashing.

And the place where the clan's aura was still below.

After turning around, he saw hundreds of corpses of Zomon.

Feeding?

Shi San's insect's face couldn't help but feel a little ferocious.
To be continued...