Xuan-level monk Liu Zhengchun carefully counted the roster in his hand. There were already five people whose portraits were clearly marked with red crosses. Just now, the Chixia Sect team he led had completed
For the fifth kill, three of them were from the Seven Alliance Sect, and they were the targets that had been scheduled to be killed before this trip.
"You can't kill the people of Qi, is it really okay?" Zeng Shiyin behind him couldn't help but whispered beside him when he saw that no one else was gathering nearby.
"You know I know, it doesn't matter. Although the leader said this rule, he also said that everything is done cheaply." Liu Zhengchun said. In fact, he was a little worried when talking about this, but this rule cannot be discussed with those casual cultivators.
Otherwise, the fact that Chixiamen has some connection with Qi State may spread like wildfire.
With the help of the "Fourteenth Bead Mother Formation", he has successfully gathered several Xuan-level monks from his sect who entered the ruins: Long Zaixing, Zeng Shiyin, Xie Kerong, as well as the casual cultivators identified with the token Danqing Bead String
Wang Lan, Wu Shengsun, and Lei Jiayin were only one person away from the eight people appointed in advance.
It is precisely because of their huge advantage in numbers that they can be invincible along the way. They can easily kill any Xuan-level or foundation-building cultivator they encounter. So far, there is only one Xuan-level female cultivator from the Li Sect who can use an excellent escape weapon.
, was able to escape and ascend to heaven despite being seriously injured. Moreover, whenever they encountered higher-level monks, they would temporarily avoid confrontation and avoid direct confrontation with them. Therefore, no one was injured along the way.
"Things are divided, and they need to be repaired in place for half an hour."
Liu Zhengchun ordered, he was mainly responsible for command and dispatch, and rarely took direct action, so there was no need to spend time and pills to restore spiritual power. He kicked the corpse on the ground a few times, which had been beaten into a honeycomb by everyone, and once again confirmed that there was no trace of it.
With the spoils remaining, he found a dead tall tree, flew up and looked into the distance, looking for the next target.
If there is only one person left, we can build that miniature battle formation to compete with the earth-level monks. It is not without hope. If there is a chance to cooperate with Zeng Baojun, of course, he knows that this casual head cousin has no interest in participating in this kind of thing.
You can actually imagine the prefecture-level person who killed the Jincheng sect. As for Tushan in the middle stage of Jindan, the leader Zeng Baoxian has warned himself more than once not to have any illusions.
Is it that powerful?
He complained slightly in his heart, and saw a lonely figure in the distance, approaching here.
"Ready to fight!"
He gave a low shout, and everyone who was resting on the ground quickly put away the items in their hands and skillfully dispersed them into two groups, pretending to be monks confronting each other. This low-level deception has been confirmed to have the effect of luring the enemy in the battle just now.
Very good.
The visitor was indeed unprepared. He was getting closer and closer to the seven people. He was actually wearing a robe from Li Zong!
The two groups of monks confronting each other quickly dispersed before the man could get close enough to outflank the incoming man. The advantage of their numbers meant that they did not have to be too cautious.
"One of our own!"
Before they could take action, the man who came had already sensed the murderous aura here. First, a set of pale bone armor appeared on his body, and then he threw out a string of red rosary beads. He was the last monk who had not yet joined the team.
"Han Li!" he introduced himself.
"A false alarm!"
Liu Zhengchun waved his hand to stop everyone, carefully picked up the string of painting rosary beads, and returned them to the visitor after confirming that they were correct, "Welcome back to the team, Zeng Shiyin, tell him the rules!"
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At the junction of the wasteland and the snowfield, fine water bubbles occasionally appear on the surface of the deep pool.
Under the deep pool, the red light on Feng Jiming's body quickly dimmed, but it was not extinguished entirely. Instead, it was protected in the center, maintaining breathing space while resisting the huge water pressure at the bottom of the deep pool.
A huge pale skeleton lies across the bottom of the deep pool. Although the entire skeleton cannot be seen due to its size, judging from the details, it seems to come from a giant beast, and it is not an ordinary species.
Feng Jiming moved expertly through the gaps between the skeletons, as if he knew everything. He came to a head buried deep in the skeleton. The head was the size of a person, with two dark holes that could easily be drilled through.
Get inside it.
"I am coming."
Feng Jiming's demonic face was slightly solemn, and his voice penetrated the red light barrier around him and passed into the huge head. Soon, two dim orange lights ignited from the holes.
The warm and heart-warming breath makes people feel a little depressed and heavy.
"Demon Bones, merge with me again!"
The orange light did not respond to him immediately, but instead projected an afterimage of a human figure. The blurry afterimage was almost identical to the silhouette of the original portrait of the snow girl, except for the addition of two slender arms.
The afterimage stared at Feng Jiming for a moment, then quickly rushed into his body, which was not too tall. His face first became pale and vain, and then became fiery red and hot. Every inch of his skin became bloated, and every inch of his skin became bloated.
Every bone was clanking, and the shield around him was shaking and shaking, almost breaking and collapsing. Until a moment later, Feng Jiming opened his eyes, and his body had become strong and no longer looked like a teenager.
, outside his pupils, there was an ice blue halo.
The huge white bones that were originally left on the ground shattered into pieces and turned into scattered bone powder, forming circles of white vortexes that gradually gathered together. Countless crystal white particles among them poured into the halo around Feng Jiming.
, the halo immediately became turbid, heavy, and solidified, until all the bone powder particles dissipated, and his whole body was surrounded by an eggshell-like bone shield. This eggshell was light and shimmering with gray-white light.
, carrying Feng Jiming up quickly in the water, and soon returned to the surface of the water.
Snapped!
A quarter of an hour later, the huge bone eggshell cracked, revealing the figure of a more handsome and enchanting young man. His gold was propped up like thorns, and scattered golden light scattered, and the eggshell itself
, immediately broke apart, half turning into two sideways pale bone wings, and the other half condensed on his right arm, turning into a four-foot-long pale bone spur. As his mind moved slightly, the two quickly
It was gathered into the body without leaving any trace.
Under Feng Jiming's feet, half of the turbid stagnant water was frozen. He moved his steps lightly, making the ice under his feet thicker and more solid.
"Stop playing around, let me take over this body now." A slightly more mature voice sounded.
"Don't worry, don't think I'm verbose. Although my cultivation is close to the Xuan level, I won't cause too much trouble before integrating the inheritance." He threw a thick ice edge casually, penetrating the ice under his feet.
The floor stood diagonally there, with a familiar figure reflected on it.
"That Jiang Feng is close to being inherited. We must rush there quickly. If it is taken away by others, things will still become very troublesome."
"Matthew is right behind him."
On the other side of the ice, a guy with a gloomy face and blank eyes reflected a guy. At this time, he was carrying an unknown body in a daze, standing in front of a hole that kept spewing out ice cubes, preparing to go deeper under orders.
"As long as Jiang Feng touches the book of inheritance, we can use the remnant soul to arrive immediately. Before that, we must ensure his safety. We don't know what tricks the old Yuanchu thief will play. No one here is familiar with it.
Yuanchu old thieves, but we are an exception, this is our advantage."
"Bullshit justice? That's just his own so-called avenue. In order to fit in with that ancient treasure, he abandoned us, made a new elixir theory, and turned himself into a god. Do you think it was because of this that he became a god?
Mentally gloomy?"
"I also turned Ma Taiji into that to prevent risks. At least it can be regarded as a killing weapon." The figure on the ice gradually disappeared, and then it rotated, reflecting two somewhat blurry figures, "Two human races
Zhuji is following Jiang Feng, in order to prevent this little leader from being unable to kill them, we still have to sacrifice Ma Taiji as soon as possible."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't cost much soul to find someone in this snowy field." He immediately said, "With this new treasure that you have sacrificed, you don't need the disobedient magic weapon before, right?"
A ray of spiritual power flew out from his fingertips and landed on the ice, and the figure of a monk appeared again.
"Since we no longer want our original natal magic weapon, it is better not to provoke this earth-level monk. If we have that time, we might as well consider not to be plotted by the old Yuanchu thief."
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Deep in the snowfield, deep in another snow cave, on a platform only seven or eight feet square.
Ling Feidu stroked a strange piece of black snow embedded in the cold stone wall in front of him. He could feel the magical power contained in it, as well as some unknown secret. This item must be the Binghuangxue girl's sacrifice in front of her.
The most important magic weapon, it can even be said to be a magic weapon, a magic weapon that once had the spirit of the weapon.
However, this weapon spirit is obviously almost dead, with only a trace of residual spirit left.
This is not the focus of his concern, but whether he can learn the skills to solve the "Northern Dark Ice" from this snow girl's magic weapon. Moreover, only a corner of this piece is exposed, and the body is estimated to be as tall as a person.
The magic weapon seems to be embedded deep among the rock layers of this cave, integrated with the cold rock. How can I get it out?
He once tried to use skills and talismans to bombard him, but the cold rocks nearby seemed to be able to absorb most of the power. Even the third-level quicksand talisman could not perform any feats. And this magic weapon with a trace of residual spirit also faintly resisted him.
, and does not want to surrender to his own force.
A little tricky!
While he was in a trance, he suddenly felt two powerful auras rushing towards this place. He did not dare to neglect at all, looked around, and realized that this place was very small, which was slightly disadvantageous to him, so he took
He took out a soft spherical magic weapon, quickly kneaded it together with a third-level earth-type spiritual stone, and threw it in front of him.
Snapped!
A seven-foot-tall clay giant with a rough face appeared out of thin air and stood in front of him.
A man and a woman fell in front of him with a snap of his fingers.
The woman has a delicate face, an elegant expression, and a short heroic demeanor. The man has a slightly distorted face, a wretched look, and a short stature. They are Yan Shujia, a golden elixir monk from Qi State, and Gao Shiman, a golden elixir monk from Wei State.
How did they get together?
"Friend Daoist Ling, long time no see."
Yan Shujia silently recited the rule of "courtesy before fighting" in his heart and said hello first. In fact, when the two of them entered the ruins, they landed in one place. But because they didn't agree with each other and they were different people, they went their separate ways. Now they are deep in the cave. Obviously,
Yan Shujia is familiar with Ling Feidu's aura, which is a basic skill that a Golden elixir cultivator should possess.
“Nice stuff.”
Seeing the black snow embedded in the stone wall, a glimmer of light flashed in Gao Shiman's small eyes. He couldn't help but step forward and caressed it carefully, "This object should be the natal treasure of the ancient demon Ice Desolate Snow Girl. How about it?
Since you haven't taken it yet, fellow Taoist, how about you give it to me?"
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Wu Xuan, with dark circles under his eyes, stood in front of a bottomless cliff, gently stroking the beard that could only be considered deliberately grown at his age, and thinking quietly about his next plan.
This situation is somewhat unbelievable. I can actually reach the edge of this vast snowfield, and it is still a dead end. There seems to be no other option except returning the same way.
He acted in a low-key manner, and even took off the unique robes of the Wei Kingdom, pretending to be an unknown monk. Along the way, because he was not good at detection, he stayed away from all the monks from the beginning, striving to put safety first, and hoping that
You can get some opportunities.
As the city lord of a small frontier town in the Wei Kingdom, he was able to get this quota by chance. It was just because when the golden elixir monk Gao Shiman passed by his Xiushui City, there happened to be a foundation-building monk Zhong Ziyan in the team who had obtained the token, because his family
He was "announced urgently by the king" to go to the west to fight against the Yefan Kingdom. Therefore, he was extremely worried about him and had to leave midway. However, Gao Shiman was also a master who did not want to go early in everything. In a hurry, he had no choice but to capture him.
Top number when it comes.
He didn't think this was a good opportunity.
Along the way, Wu Xuan listened to the conversations of several people in the team and learned a lot about the ruins of the canyon. He knew that this place was full of dangers and dangers. After signing the "Long En Jade Voucher", he was even more trembling and walking on thin ice.
. He has always been a person who seeks stability in everything, but he also believes that he is lucky, so he walks alone. However, God has not favored him, and nothing has happened so far.
Looking up at the sky, a dark stone slab stretched across the sky, as if reaching into the sky. He didn't know what it was, but it must be another hidden place. He didn't have a flying magic weapon, so naturally he couldn't fly there.
Better go back!
He made such a plan, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a four-foot-long fiery red feather on an isolated island floating in the sky, shimmering with light.
There is treasure!
Just as the rabbit was rising and the falcon was falling, he had already flown over to the island. He picked up the shiny feather and looked at it carefully.
This is the Phoenix Feather of the Monster Beast. He has studied monster beasts a lot, so he recognized this object at a glance. Judging from the restrained and pure spiritual power in it, it should be able to reach the fourth level!
Good luck!
God has indeed not forgotten me. I was right to treat the people under my command lightly and lightly, and to treat my people well!
"Hand over your stuff!"
He heard a discordant sound and looked along the sound. He saw a middle-aged man exuding a demonic aura, standing on another island not far away from him. His left arm was very different from his right arm.
He was thick and strong, and seemed to have the strange bones that occasionally appeared from the demon race, and in his hand, he was holding another feather.
"I'm Wu Xuan from the Great Wei State. What do you call me, fellow Taoist?" Wu Xuan said his name, but his figure flew past and returned to the cliff. : :
"Wind Control Sect, Du Ziteng. I was the one who appeared first!"
"Where are the feathers?" Wu Xuan quickly put the feathers in his hand into the storage bag and took a few steps back. "Isn't that what you have in your hand? Why do you want it from me?"