Li Yan became more and more cautious while flying. As he was traveling like this, half a day passed by in a hurry. During this period, he encountered six more killing scenes. However, he saw the opportunity quickly and killed it early. I avoided it. These six killings were large and small. In the big one, more than a dozen people were intertwined with each other to fight. The light of the magic made the originally dark red sky become colorful, and the sound of explosions was endless. Shouts, screams, blood and flesh. All over the sky.
Li Yan couldn't help but sigh. Ever since he entered Northern Underworld Demon-Suppressing Tower, he had been constantly being killed. Especially after entering the second level, he would encounter someone fighting for skills almost every day, and he was inevitably involved several times.
"The lives of people in Northern Underworld Demon-Suppressing Tower are like grass, and after entering the palace under the lake in Red Maple Pool, the place is even more bloody. The fat monk I met before is clearly Pure Land Sect A Zen monk, but there is no compassion for the Buddhists. He still kills people and seizes treasures. This may be the real experience. There are fighting, robbing, calculations, and powerful existences that keep oppressing your nerves."
As Li Yan moved forward cautiously, another two days passed. During these two days, he met many monks, obviously several times more than before.
Along the way, there is a lonely smoke in the desert, and occasionally a ruined wall or a large remaining palace complex appears. Under the dark red sky, it looks iron-blooded and desolate.
Sun Jiuhe's sharp nails on his left hand were embedded in a monk's Tianling Cap. He looked at the desert in the distance and said coldly, "Have you really never seen this person?"
A black-clothed monk in his hand was half-kneeling on the ground in pain, with strands of blood oozing out from his forehead. It was like red earthworms crawling on his face. A Jade Slip was suspended in front of him. At this time, a white light appeared on the Jade Slip, and there was a figure standing there, who looked exactly like Li Yan.
"Really... really... no, I have no grudges with my fellow Daoist..." The black-clothed monk was blocked here by these three people for some reason, and then they directly captured him. At this time, he could only say with a look of fear, but before he could finish his words, there was only a "click", and the words in the black-clothed monk's mouth turned into a howl that stopped suddenly, and then his body hung down weakly.
The big man beside Sun Jiuhe curled his lips, "Fellow Daoist Sun, there is no way to continue searching like this!"
On the other side, the pale monk surnamed Qiu saw Sun Jiuhe raising his hand to kill the black-clothed monk. He couldn't help but stick out his scarlet tongue and lick his lips, and then took out a jade bottle slowly. At this time, Sun Jiuhe withdrew his left hand with a cruel look, and the black-clothed monk fell weakly to the ground.
While the black-clothed monk fell, a faint soul that only the monk could see floated out from his Heavenly Spirit Cap. The soul looked confused. For a moment, he didn't know what happened.
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Well, when he saw the scenery around him, the confusion in his eyes immediately disappeared, replaced by a face full of horror, and this soul was about to escape into the distance.
"Fellow Daoist, where are you going?" The next moment, the soul was grabbed by the monk surnamed Qiu with a look of despair and pressed directly into the jade bottle, with a cruel look on his face.
Sun Jiuhe and the big man looked at each other and knew that this monk's soul was probably going to be used by the monks in black as a body for poisoning and researching. His fate would be extremely miserable, and he would cry out and beg for death every day but could not find a solution.
"Do you have a better idea, Fellow Daoist Zhu?" Sun Jiuhe let out a long breath. They have been in the Red Maple Pool palace under the lake for three days. Although they have burned Li Yan's appearance from memory, they still have no clues. They have done a lot of killing and stealing, and they now have a lot more Storage Pouch in their waists.
"This palace is too big. Brother Sun doesn't know whether that person came to take advantage of the opportunity to break through or to hunt for treasure. There is no direction for him to look for." The big man surnamed Zhu said helplessly.
Sun Jiuhe's face became more and more embarrassed when he heard that. Entering here at the age of Li Yan, he really couldn't tell why the other party came. If it was to break through to Foundation Establishment Late Stage, it was possible. If it was to hunt for treasure, it was also very likely.
As a result, Sun Jiuhe and the others had no idea where Li Yan might be going.
Sun Jiuhe was not looking for Li Yan at all these days. They were also looking for the other eleven people who entered in the same batch as Li Yan that day. As long as they found them, they might be able to know the direction of Li Yan after entering, so that they would at least have a rough range.
What Sun Jiuhe didn't know was that Li Yan was the last person to enter, and no one planned to ambush Li Yan. They were already scattered after entering, but this cannot be said to be that Sun Jiuhe's method was wrong.
"I think that person came here to find treasures." At this time, the monk surnamed Qiu had already put the jade bottle into Storage Pouch, and then said Shiranly.
"Oh, why did Fellow Daoist Qiu say this!" Sun Jiuhe and the big man surnamed Zhu looked at the pale monk.
"Without him, Brother Sun said he is a poison cultivator. I think most of the poison cultivators who come here are looking for some kind of poison-making materials. At least they are less likely than coming here to seek a breakthrough." The monk surnamed Qiu held his chin in one hand and said while rolling his eyes.
"Well, what Fellow Daoist Qiu said makes sense.
, instead of searching around like this without a clue, it is better to look for this person in a few places where resources can easily be regenerated. This way the chance is still much higher. It is possible to meet the other eleven people who entered with that kid. After all, the monks here are mainly for treasure hunting, and it will be fruitful to inquire about it. "
Sun Jiuhe and the big man surnamed Zhu looked at each other and agreed.
In a damaged hall, more than 20 monks were fighting and killing each other. A bookboy was carrying a bamboo basket on his back. The oilcloth on the bamboo basket had been uncovered and was being stepped on by the bookboy. After quickly weaving through the crowd, he fled outside the hall. Rather than saying that more than 20 monks were killing each other, it would be better to say that most of the monks were shouting and flying around the temple chasing the bookboy Bu Luo.
"Boy, quickly hand over that silver page of paper..."
"Kill him. Just now he took advantage of others to fight and secretly grabbed a page..."
"Even if I chased him to the edge of the earth, I would definitely kill this kid alive. Just now he secretly attacked me..."
As everyone shouted, the palace was filled with auras, and the various auras erupted by Dharma Treasure and Fu Yan were eye-catching.
"Hey, are you being unreasonable? There is a piece of silver paper over there. Why don't you go and rob it? Why do you all come and besiege me? Do you really think I'm a young master who can be easily bullied?"
Surrounded by dozens of monks, although Bu Luo had several extremely high-quality Dharma Treasure bodyguards, he had been almost attacked several times. If he hadn't suddenly made a sneak attack in secret, and had escaped for a long distance before everyone could react. With his Foundation Establishment Late Stage strength, under the siege of so many monks, he would have been bombarded to the point where nothing was left.
Looking at the crowd of monks following closely behind him, Bu Luo, although his tone was very strong, had already lost his previous contempt, and knew that he had stung a hornet's nest this time.
Among the monks chasing him, some looked back hesitantly after hearing this. There were six people fighting deep in the palace, and not far from them, there was a piece of silver paper floating in the air. Except for these six people who kept approaching the silver paper, no one among the other twenty monks dared to step forward to snatch it.
Those monks who were a little moved by the gentle words, then felt the unparalleled magic spreading out from the six-man battle group, and each of them immediately gave up the idea of taking advantage of the opportunity to snatch it, and then shouted again and chased after Bu Luo.
Bu Luo felt more and more panicked in his heart. In the past, when encountering this kind of thing, the young master could solve everything with just a wave of his hand.
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Relying on a belt given by the young master, he has hidden his aura three times and sneaked into others' sides. Then he always found an opportunity to grab the treasure and leave.
These were all things he picked up casually when he was looking for medicinal herbs. Bu Luo thought it was no big deal. The treasures here can only be obtained by those who have the ability.
Although he was chased by others the first three times, he managed to escape successfully with the help of the Dharma Treasure given by the young master. Even when there were too few pursuers, he killed one of the pursuers, scaring the others so that they no longer dared to come forward.
The most he had ever annoyed was four people. He couldn't fight them, but he could escape directly with the help of the oilcloth covering the bamboo basket. The four people could only give up with curses.
After three times, he actually grabbed a lot of medicinal herbs and two spiritual treasures that looked pretty good, including a low-level Dharma Treasure.
When he passed by a palace today, he saw many monks gathering here from a distance, and knew that something must be happening here. Bu Luo, of course, immediately slapped his belt, making himself disappear from the air, and then sneaked into the damaged hall.
Then he saw that the palace was divided into six teams under the leadership of six fake elixir monks, and they were taking turns bombarding and casting spells against a wall in the palace. These six teams must have discussed it, and only one team came forward to attack the wall at a time. There were three formation mages among them.
Bu Luo was curious and kept hiding nearby to check, and saw that they either used the formation master to break the restriction, or used strong methods to attack the wall, but the formation restriction on the wall was too powerful. Bu Luo stayed here for nearly a day, and the light on the wall slowly dimmed. Bu Luo was already helplessly sleepy.
At midnight, Bu Luo, who was confused, heard a loud "bang", which frightened him so much that he almost emerged from Dharma Treasure's hidden state, and hurriedly He opened his eyes and looked around, only to see two silver rays of light flying out from the damaged part of the wall. He was eager to escape. He saw that they looked like two single pages of a book, but the silver light was flowing on them. He couldn't see what was on them at all.
These two pieces of silver paper looked like something extraordinary at first glance. The six teams suddenly lost their composure and no longer restrained each other. Instead, they all rushed towards the two pieces of silver paper. Especially the six fake alchemy monks, who killed each other without any warning or hesitation.
The six people led the monks to form battle groups, and the fighting became more intense.
After the two pieces of silver paper flew out from the damaged part of the wall, they shuttled between the spiritual powers, but even like this, no one succeeded for a while.