Feeling the malice of the old ghost cultivator, Dao Thirteen flashed and stopped Lu Ye, his eyes were calm and his breath was ready to go.
The old ghost cultivator paused and was slightly surprised.
"They are not blood slaves." The old sword cultivator called Jian Guhong slowly opened his eyes and spoke.
"How can I tell?" The old man from Gui Cultivation tilted his head and looked at him.
Jian Guhong's eyes were like swords, looking at Dao Thirteen who was blocking Lu Ye's body: "This man should be a Taoist soldier!"
"Dao Soldier?" Everyone was stunned and looked at it carefully.
Shaoqing, the Dharma monk nodded slightly: "I just said why I felt strange? It turned out to be a Taoist soldier, or your old eyes were like a torch, and you could see through his reality at first glance."
The old ghost cultivator was stunned: "How come there are Taoist soldiers in this blood refining world?" He looked at Lu Ye: "Boy, did you refine this Taoist soldiers?"
Dao Thirteen is a Taoist soldier. This matter was told by Dao Thirteen himself, but Lu Ye really doesn’t know what the Taoist soldier is.
When he first heard this title, he thought it was a creation of Yanshi, which was similar to Master's clone Xiaodie.
But Dao Thirteen is not a creature of Yanshi, he is a living person.
"No." Lu Ye shook his head honestly.
"Then why did he follow you and be so loyal to you?" The old man from Gui Cultivation was obviously a little unbelievable.
Normally, the Taoist soldiers can only obey their own director and be loyal to each other, but this matter is indeed strange. He doesn't think that Lu Ye can refine a Taoist soldiers like the Thirteenth Debut in the True Lake Realm.
"Maybe I am in a similar mood?" Lu Ye naturally could not say that it was the credit for controlling the soul.
"Nonsense!" The old man Gui Cultivator was amused by him.
"But how could there be Taoist soldiers in the blood refining world?" The magic monk frowned, really unable to understand this.
In the blood refining world, the human race does not have a good practice environment. Even if it is taken as a blood slave by the blood clan, it is impossible to have too high practice. Therefore, blood slaves in the Shenhai realm are rare.
Not to mention the existence of Taoist soldiers, it is difficult for the human race to practice by themselves. Who has the ability to refine Taoist soldiers?
"This is why I brought them with me." Jian Guhong said slowly, "There is no Taoist soldiers in the blood refining world, which does not mean there are no other places."
As soon as this said, the bodies of several people were shocked.
"Old Gui Ji means..." The old ghost cultivator's eyes shrank, but Lu Ye couldn't hear the following words, and only noticed the surge of divine thoughts. It was obviously these people who were transmitting divine thoughts.
During the exchange, the eyes of several people looked at him and Dao Shisan from time to time.
Shaoqing, the communication between several people ended, and the Dharma monk nodded slightly: "It's easy to verify whether they are blood slaves. You will definitely encounter blood clans on the way back. You'll know by giving it a try."
As she said this, she sacrificed a spiritual boat: "Let's go."
Several people flashed and landed on the spiritual boat. Lu Ye winked at Dao Shisan, and the two of them also fell on it.
The magic monk activates spiritual power, and the spiritual boat immediately turns into flowing light and rises into the sky.
Along the way, several major cultivators in the Divine Sea Realm seemed to be very worried and silent. Although Lu Ye had many questions to ask, he should not speak at this time.
On the way, I met a team of blood clans, who were rushing to the Star and Moon Holy Land. Under the instructions of the magic monk, Lu Ye and Dao Shisan rushed down the spiritual boat and rushed into the blood clan team and killed a lot.
This is their way to verify whether Lu Ye and Dao Shisan are blood slaves.
As a blood slave, it is impossible for the blood clan to have any harm. In the eyes of the blood slave, the blood clan is supreme.
Those who dare to rampantly and kill the blood clan like this will naturally not be a blood slave.
After verifying the identity of Lu Ye and Dao Thirteen, the old ghost cultivator became much more intimate with Lu Ye and began to chat with him.
I was surprised to learn that he was actually coming from the north and preparing to join the Holy Land of the Blood.
You should know that the journey is not short. Even if the Thirteenth Dao has the cultivation level of the Divine Sea Realm, it is not easy for the two human races to go south.
"Boy, how did you get involved in the blood clan's team?" The old man from Ghost Cultivation was very puzzled by this.
Logically speaking, if Lu Ye and Dao Shisan were not blood slaves, they would not be safe in the blood clan's team. But they would be able to stay safe in the army of hundreds of thousands of blood clans.
"The younger generation has some tricks to confuse people's minds, which makes a blood clan mistakenly think that we are his blood slaves." Lu Ye explained vaguely.
The old ghost cultivator knew it and glanced at Thirteen: "No wonder he is loyal to you, and your methods have also been used by him?"
Taoist soldiers are generally low in intelligence, and Lu Ye has the means to confuse the blood clan, so it is naturally not a problem to confuse a Taoist soldier.
"yes."
The old ghost cultivator warned: "I turned back to the holy land, and this method cannot be used casually. If I find it, I will spare you."
Lu Ye said happily: "A few seniors are indeed from the Holy Land of the Blue Blood?"
"If you want to change it if you want a fake one."
Lu Ye's heart calmed down.
The spiritual boat flies very fast. Although Dao Thirteen is also in the Divine Sea Realm, it is limited by the quality of Lu Ye's flying spiritual weapon, so although the speed is not slow, it cannot be compared with the one in front of you.
In terms of speed alone, the speed of flying is naturally much faster than before.
The more you move forward, the more deserted it becomes.
It is not caused by the environment, but the strong human race here is close to Shenque Sea. The Green Blood Holy Land often runs out of Shenque Sea to take a look. How can blood clans dare to gather around here?
It can be said that around the Shenque Sea, there is no blood clan who dares to set foot at will. Only when the blood clan army encircles and suppresses the Holy Land of the Blood, will it become lively.
A few days later, a vast blood-red piece of eyes was imprinted.
Shenque Sea has arrived.
The sea water was almost as gathered as blood, just like the scene Lu Ye saw in the blood pool, but the blood pool in front of him was a bit too big.
The spiritual boat kept flying over the sea of blood and continued to move forward.
After flying for half a day, I went to the islands that were scattered with stars. I watched from afar. These islands stood in the sea of blood, as small as chess pieces, but when I got closer, I realized that the area of those islands was not small.
The archipelago exhibits an oval shape, distributed over the sea of blood, and in the middle of the archipelago, there is a larger island standing.
On each outer island, there is a huge city towering, with various fortifications spreading over the city walls, and the figures of human monks are coming and going in and out of the city, busy.
When it is time for the blood clan to encircle and suppress the holy land, the human race is naturally actively preparing for war. The many fortifications in the outer archipelago can be said to be the most solid line of defense in the Blood Clan. It is precisely with this solid line of defense that the Blood Clan can defeat the blood Clan's attack again and again.
But after Lu Ye observed silently, he always felt that things were not that simple.
Judging from the information obtained at present, the army sent by the blood clan must be at least one million. With such a large lineup, there are Saints and many Heavenly Venerables. The Holy Land of the Blood may not be able to stop it with just this line of defense.
Unless... there are enough human powerhouses in the Holy Land of the Blue Blood.
Just like the manpower of Jian Guhong's team.
But can there be so many such strong people? To be honest, Lu Ye was already surprised to see four such strong people at one time. No matter how powerful the foundation of the Green Blood Holy Land is, there will not be too many such strong people.
Some of them can't figure it out.
But his purpose of this trip has been achieved.
It has been nearly five months since we set out from Qianliu Fudi, and finally arrived at the only human force in this world.
The answer he wants to explore must be here.
The Dharma monk drove the spiritual boat and rushed straight to the large island in the center of the archipelago, which should be the foundation of the Holy Land of the Blue Blood.
On the island, humans can be seen everywhere, and many of them are mortals with cultivation and have not practiced. However, these mortals do not have to experience the sufferings of the human race outside, so they live in peace and contentment and enjoy themselves everywhere.
This made Lu Ye, who had witnessed the sufferings of the human race after coming to this world, couldn't help but sigh.
A holy land of blue blood can protect only a limited number of human races. Except for the human race here, most human races live in dire straits.
There is a thousand-flower blessing land in the blood refining world. With Lan Qiyue's strength increasing and the continuous expansion of territory, more and more human races can protect it.
He has also enslaved many blessed masters of the blood clan along the way, and even the Heavenly Lord has enslaved one. Under the rule of those enslaved blood clans, the situation of the human race should also be better.
But this cannot fundamentally solve the problem.
The Holy Land of Green Blood is a hope, a little fire that starts a prairie fire. If one day, this little fire that starts a prairie fire burns the entire blood refining world, and the human race can truly get rid of suffering.
The spiritual boat stopped under a spiritual peak in the center of the island.
Ling Peak is not high, only a hundred feet tall, with a continuous complex of buildings on it. Lu Ye guessed that it was the place where the high-rise buildings of the Green Blood Holy Land gathered.
"You are waiting here." The Dharma monk ordered him, took the spiritual boat, and walked up to Ling Peak with the other three.
After returning from the mission, they naturally had to report their lives. Although they failed to kill the Star and Moon Saint Lord this time, they at least roughly understood the forces on the northern front.
In this way, the holy land can also deal with it.
Before the Holy Lord summoned Lu Ye, they couldn't take Lu Ye with him at will.
Lu Ye and Dao Shisan stood quietly waiting. There were no monks on duty here, and the ordinary human race would not get close to this place, which made the two of them a little abrupt.
After waiting in place for a long time, I was really bored. I looked around and saw a stone tablet not far away.
Lu Ye swept his eyes over. At first, he didn't care too much, but soon turned his eyes over again. He looked a little surprised and suspicious. He walked to the stone tablet and looked at it intently.
At the same time, at the top of the peak, a middle-aged man stood on a hanging rock with his hands on his back, looking at the archipelago.
Jian Guhong and others walked behind the man and clasped their fists together: "Holy Lord."
The man turned around, showed a handsome face, and a warm smile on his face: "Are you back? Thank you for your hard work."