Although he didn't understand Xiao Yi's intention, Shi Zhixuan still took out a hundred pieces of low-grade jade stones. In addition, he took out fifty earth-level blood pills and threw them to the middle-aged stall owner in a bluestone bottle.
The middle-aged stall owner looked at his spiritual power and smiled a little sheepishly, saying: "This blood pill is of good quality, and it is rare among the earth-level ones. Although ten earth-level blood pills are exchanged for three low-grade jing stones, speaking of which,
Or I took advantage."
"Everyone gets what they need."
Xiao Yi waved his hand, put away the four things and turned around to leave. The middle-aged stall owner was startled, then grinned.
There is no need to stay in Yi Yaocheng any longer. Even if there is something Xiao Yi needs, he cannot afford to exchange it. Shi Zhixuan is a little helpless. The promotion of the tribe has almost emptied the entire bloodstone tribe's accumulated wealth over the past millennium. He can afford this hundred yuan
The low-grade jade stone was already all his savings.
"Except for the body-entering elixir that I, a strong member of the clan, condensed by myself, all the other elixirs are the alchemy methods passed down from the immortal clan. After many epochs, I, the clan member, have also learned some of the methods of the immortal clan.
Quite a few, it's just a three-part poison. This Blue Blood Pill is not only a simple herb, but the pure herbal essence can be directly absorbed and fused into the body. However, the power of this elixir is not pure, but is condensed by blending a variety of substances.
There are many changes in it, and some poison is left behind, so don't use it unless necessary. After taking it, wash your body with fighting energy to force the poison away. Otherwise, if you add up, you will eventually leave disaster.
"
Before leaving, Shi Zhixuan talked a lot. Xiao Yi did not plan to return to the Bloodstone Tribe, he would go directly to the Thunder Sword Military Department.
"Remember, come back alive."
Without any unnecessary words, Shi Zhixuan sighed. Although he knew there was little hope, he still said it.
Xiao Yi waved his hand and walked away without looking back. At this moment, there was a sour taste in his heart. This smell was a little familiar, but also a little strange. He didn't know how long it had been. This was the smell of home.
"I don't know when, I have fallen into this deep." Xiao Yi murmured, the stream under his feet turned upside down, shrunk to an inch, and quickly disappeared into the distance.
Walking the road to power again, Xiao Yi did not disturb anyone and reached his current state. Unless he was a strong person in the bone tempering realm, a strong person in the blood refining realm could not stop his steps.
He walked far around the Hundred Demon Mountain Range. Unlike before, the Hundred Demon Mountain Range was now quiet, much quieter than before. The demon aura was weak, and it was likely that no demon clan would come out for a while.
Xiao Yi naturally understood that the Thunder Sword Military Department was responsible for the attack. No matter what kind of grievances he had with the Bloodstone Tribe, the Baiyao Mountain Range was a cancer. Even if it could not be removed temporarily, it could never be allowed to spread. This was
The bottom line is also a taboo.
Xiao Yi was a little frightened as he walked around the Baiyao Mountains. He saw several broken peaks, each hundreds of feet high, cut off in sections. There were also crisscrossing ravines on the ground, each hundreds of feet high.
It is long and several feet wide. Even after some years, Xiao Yi can detect a faint edge in it, which belongs to the edge of the sword.
Xiao Yi could not imagine what kind of battle caused everything in front of him. It was probably a fight between strong souls in the soul fusion realm, and it would be difficult for those in the bone tempering realm to possess such destructive power.
For ten days, Xiao Yi walked and stopped, comprehending the veins of the earth, and tried his best to improve his understanding of the way of the earth. Although his spiritual will has reached the transcendent realm, he can activate the stone mirror to fight with his future body more than once a day.
No more than ten times, because his cultivation realm has improved, and his future body will be infinitely stronger than before. His understanding of Taoism alone is far beyond what he can match.
On the ninth day, Xiao Yi sat cross-legged under a green mountain for half a day. There were some breakthroughs in the way of the earth, but Xiao Yi felt that there was still a long way to go before the so-called realm of small success.
On the tenth day, Xiao Yi came to the Thunder Sword Mountain Range again. On a hundred-foot-high purple boulder, a middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back. He lowered his eyes and looked at Xiao Yi, saying: "It's quite courageous. Since
When you arrive, follow me."
The middle-aged man, who was the war envoy, took one step forward, his dark green suit moving in the wind, and he was a hundred feet away in an instant. Xiao Yi chuckled, and also took one step forward, shrinking into an inch, taking his time.
He followed behind the middle-aged warrior.
The two walked through the Thunder Sword Mountains. The ancient mountains were majestic, and blue-eyed eagles were hovering in the sky. From time to time, some members of the Thunder Sword clan could be seen. After seeing the middle-aged war envoy, they all saluted. When they saw Xiao Yi behind them,
, but were stunned for a moment. The last sight of the white-haired woman made their hair stand on end, with a biting chill.
Along the way, although the middle-aged war envoy did not turn around, his spiritual power enveloped a radius of dozens of miles. Xiao Yi's every move was under his control. He was secretly shocked. Although he did not use all his speed, he
He also used nearly 60% of his strength, but Xiao Yi never fell ten feet away behind him, and there was no trace of fireworks in his steps, and there was an aura of being out of the world in his movements, which made him
Thoughts of consideration arose in his mind.
call out!
Speeding up, the middle-aged war envoy activated his Taoist skills, speeding up by 10% again, and was nearly twenty feet away in an instant.
However, he soon discovered that Xiao Yi's figure quickly appeared within ten feet behind him. This made him frightened, and actually forced him to use 70% of his speed. And the young man behind him was clearly still
Without advancing to the Bone Tempering Realm, he could not imagine what kind of speed he would have and what kind of combat power he would show if he entered the Bone Tempering Realm.
The way of the earth!
In the blink of an eye, they had gone hundreds of miles deep. During this period, the middle-aged war envoy could also see what kind of Taoism Xiao Yi had understood. He admired in his heart, but his face became sullen.
After less than half an hour, the two came to a huge valley. There was no auspicious clouds in this valley. Unlike other places in the Thunder Sword Mountain Range, even the brilliance of the Luck Pillar could not reach here. Xiao Yi
All he saw was a thick evil aura that was almost solidified. As soon as he approached the valley, Xiao Yi felt a bone-chilling chill.
"What is this place!"
"The entrance to Yaobing Road!" the middle-aged war envoy said coldly, "You will soon set foot on Yaobing Road, and you will soon see what justice is. There is no right or wrong on Yaobing Road.
There is only life and death!"
Xiao Yi's eyes were slightly stern and he didn't say anything. From time to time, he saw people entering and exiting the team, and others walking out of them, but most of them were veterans. Their bodies were broken, and their bodies were no longer complete, but the evil aura on their bodies
, but it was so thick that it could freeze the air into ice slag. Even with Xiao Yi's mental will, he felt a palpitation in his heart. It was hard for him to imagine how many life-and-death fights he had to go through to accumulate such evil energy.
Even later, he saw an old man with gray hair walking out of the valley. He was staggering, his face was full of wrinkles, half of his arms were broken, and even one of his legs and one of his feet were broken.
It was a steep slope, but he walked out step by step, refusing the help of some tribesmen at Taniguchi.
Although Lao Rui's body was old, his eyes were dark and bright, like stars. Xiao Yi even sensed the residual blood energy from his body, which was the aura belonging to the immortal clan, not long ago.
His heart sank. Xiao Yi could not imagine how Lao Jin fought with such a broken body, and how he could hold on until this day. He was shocked. All along, in his eyes, he had no idea about Yao Binglu.
Without enough understanding, he felt that it was just a life-and-death fight, with only the difference between victory and defeat. Now it seems that he was wrong, almost outrageously wrong.
"Lao Rujia, are you okay?" Xiao Yi couldn't help but ask as Lao Rui walked by.
"I'm fine. It's just a pity that I'm no longer here. I'm old."
Lao Ru grinned at Xiao Yi. On his face like dry tree bark, the smile was so bright that it made people feel sad. However, Lao Ru's spine was straight. Even if he walked on a sloping foot, his waist was like an iron spear piercing the ground.
"I've seen Lihen, the captain of ten thousand men."
Lao Rui saluted the middle-aged war envoy again, but he immediately let him go, with a look of sigh on his face, saying: "Lao Rui, Li Hen is not worthy of your salute. You can go on your way."
Lao Jin suddenly became excited. He grabbed the middle-aged warrior's arm and said with a trembling voice: "Captain Lihen, those brothers must be rescued! Rescue them!"
The middle-aged war envoy, Commander Lihen Wanfu, took a deep breath, looked solemnly, and said word by word: "I will definitely rescue him!"
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Lao Rui's voice was a little urgent, and a smile appeared on his face again. His eyes narrowed into a straight line. He once again walked away step by step. The Thunder Sword Clan members watched him. They knew that Lao Rui had not returned for decades.
When I was young, I followed the war master on the road to death. Being alive for so many years is already considered a miracle. The relatives of the old people have also passed away. When I return this time, I want to find my former residence.
.
However, just after Lao Rui took a few steps, Xiao Yi was suddenly shocked, because at this moment, he suddenly felt that the remaining energy and blood power in Lao Rui's body was declining rapidly, and soon it was exhausted.
The steps stopped and he stood still, motionless, his body did not rise and fall, and his breathing was inaudible.
"Old corpsman!"
Not far behind him, several equally old soldiers rushed forward, but the old man's life had drained away and he was no longer breathing.
Until death, Lao Jin's spine was stiff and pointed straight towards Yao. Several veteran soldiers helped him lie down slowly. Xiao Yi could see that there was a smile on Lao Jin's face and his eyes were still clear.
Deep in his pupils, the rolling green mountains and green water are reflected. This is the Lei Jian Mountains, his home.