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Chapter 835 The ghost-faced man in black

"What kind of madman, how dare you trespass on my blood island!" Lu Xiaotian directly took action to tear through the blood prohibition, causing a lot of noise. Soon, two men with a trace of abnormal blood red color on their faces flew past with their swords.

Come.

Given that these two men were only at the Foundation Establishment stage, they were naturally unable to detect Lu Xiaotian who had already hidden himself.

"What's going on? He's missing?" the eagle-eyed man in front said as he glanced around suspiciously.

"Who knows, maybe it was the demon sea storm some time ago that brought some random people to the vicinity of Blood Caldera Island. However, Blood Calvary Island is not suitable for those people to practice. They usually rush in and leave directly.

"Another round-faced man said nonchalantly.

"Don't be careless. You and I are responsible for patrolling this area. If something goes wrong, the ancestor will blame you. You and I can't bear the blame." The eagle-eyed man said with a cautious expression.

Hearing the eagle-eyed man mention his ancestor, the round-faced man's face condensed and his expression became much more serious.

"Could it be the Blood Gourd Ancestor?" After the two people left, Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed with amusement. At this time, his mentality was completely different from when he first entered the Blood Gourd Island.

At that time, when I first entered the Blood Hudao, I was just a foundation-building monk. Although there were few others in the foundation-building period, in front of the golden elixir monks, I was like an ant. That is, in Wangyue, where spiritual energy and spiritual objects are relatively thin.

In the world of cultivating immortals, it is not uncommon to see Golden Core cultivators, not to mention the Blue Devil Sea area where spiritual energy is much more abundant. At least the frequency of encountering Golden Core cultivators will be much higher.

And Lu Xiaotian's current cultivation level has entered the palace. Unless it is the Nascent Soul Ancestor who is rarely encountered, many dangers that he could not deal with in the past are no longer a concern for Lu Xiaotian at this time.

It’s just that Lu Xiaotian is cautious by nature and has no intention of showing off his power in front of these two foundation-building juniors. He just avoids these two people and rushes in the direction where he woke up. This trip, Lu Xiaotian only wanted to find where he was.

The teleportation array has no intention of alarming others.

The island was just like it was a hundred years ago, with large groups of mining slaves being driven by supervisors to mine a dark red ore. Along the way, Lu Xiaotian walked, and two miners died tragically under the torture of the supervisors.

"Hey, that's not right!" Walking to the foot of a mountain, Lu Xiaotian's consciousness suddenly moved, and he felt like he was being watched.

Lu Xiaotian raised his head and glanced up, only to see a huge eyeball moving there between the mountainside.

"Dry Sky Fish Eye!" Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes slightly. He had gotten one at the back of the Blood Gourd Taoist, but he didn't expect to encounter another one now.

"Fellow Taoist, come to my Blood Caldera Island!" A voice like a broken casserole rang out, vibrating in the valley.

Lu Xiaotian's body trembled slightly. It seemed that the owner of the blood gourd island had changed, and it was still someone he knew. Or maybe the person was inappropriate. The voice sounded like that of the clay figurine puppet.

Sure enough, within a moment, a burly man in black robes appeared on the top of the mountain, wearing a ferocious black ghost mask on his face.

"Pretend to be a ghost." Lu Xiaotian muttered in his heart, and secretly became vigilant in his heart. Even with his current knowledge, this pottery puppet is very weird. The soul is attached to the puppet, and it is nowhere to be seen at the bottom of the Jingxing Lake.

How many years had passed? It had been more than a hundred years since he first came to this Blood Caldera through the teleportation array, but the clay figurine puppet was still there, and his consciousness had not died at all due to the exhaustion of his lifespan.

This terracotta puppet cannot be underestimated.

Moreover, there were two clay figurine puppets that escaped from the Blood Gourd Taoist, but only one appeared in front of them.

Thinking of the experience of one of the two terracotta puppets escaping and the other setting up an ambush, Lu Xiaotian sneered. This terracotta puppet is different from the human race and has a very different aura. It is probably impossible to deal with the terracotta puppet with the same method as the human race monks.

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"I passed by by chance. There should be no taboos on your island. I chased a spiritual beast to the nearby sea and lost it. I stopped by the island to have a look. I didn't want to alarm this fellow Taoist. Fellow Taoist, don't be surprised. I'll look for it again.

, if you can't find it, just retreat on your own, so as not to disturb the Taoist friends' Qingxiu." Lu Xiaotian said.

"Fellow Taoist has just arrived here and is not very familiar with the affairs of the island. You might as well go to my cave to rest for a while and tell me about the situation of the monsters. I will mobilize my power to look for it. I believe that it will be better than Taoist friend alone."

Come faster." The ghost-faced man in black said.

"This matter is of great importance and it is inconvenient to reveal it to fellow Taoists. I would like to ask Haihan. If there is any offense, I will pay a sum of spiritual stones to your sect as compensation after the monster is found."

Lu Xiaotian said, how could he tell this guy about his search for the teleportation array? Even if the stone figurine puppet knew that there was a teleportation array, he would not take the initiative to tell it.

"I'm afraid this is inappropriate. Fellow Taoist, a foreigner who searches the areas under our jurisdiction at will would be disrespecting my blood gourd." The ghost-faced man in black said solemnly.

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"Excuse me for my inconvenience."

Lu Xiaotian raised his eyebrows. Since he could not come from the dark side, he could only come from the bright side. He was almost killed by the stone figurine puppet in Jingxing Lake. Later, when he came to the Blood Caldera Island, although the two parties were in a cooperative relationship, the stone figurine puppet helped

He escaped from Blood Caldera Island, but at that time what the stone figurine puppet wanted was controlled by Lu Xiaotian, and the other party may not have any good intentions.

After saying that, Lu Xiaotian threw his back to the ghost-faced man in black, not caring what the other person thought.

"It seems that Taoist friend is deliberately causing trouble. If so, please forgive me for offending." The ghost-faced man in black suddenly became angry and stretched out his palm to slap Lu Xiaotian. The palm wind was strange, and there was no mana fluctuation like usual.

Lu Xiaotian also wanted to test the depth of the other party, but he did not use magic power. He relied solely on his physical body. He turned around and struck a palm with huge palm power. A bloody shadow loomed.

Bang! The body of the ghost-faced man in black flew backwards several feet away. He looked at Lu Xiaotian in surprise, "The blood has condensed into a gangbang. You have actually reached the astonishing level of ninth-level physical cultivation!"

Lu Xiaotian only felt a strange force coming from the opponent's body, which was somewhat similar to the power of blood evil, but not exactly the same. The palm was harder than gold and stone. Although it knocked the opponent back, the blow just now did not actually gain much benefit.

.During the fight, Lu Xiaotian was completely certain that this guy was indeed the original pottery puppet.

"If you don't hit me, you'll have to go find my spirit beast. It's best not to anger me." Lu Xiaotian said with a cold snort. He had the puppet scroll given by Xiao Black Panther, a specially recorded pottery figurine puppet.

Lu Xiaotian knew the weakness of this clay figurine puppet, but the situation of the clay figurine puppet in front of him was too weird. Before the birth of the baby, Lu Xiaotian was not willing to create complications and provoke new powerful enemies.


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