"One of my insect kings was killed!"
In the boundless sea, there is a huge stone island.
Thousands of feet deep in the stone island, there is a dark cave.
A beam of blood shot out and suddenly stopped, revealing a gloomy-looking monk inside.
The monk was wearing a blood-colored robe. As the robe shook, the blood light changed in depth, and there were many faint insect shadows on the surface, which seemed to be slowly squirming inside the robe.
An insect with a body made of twisted blood vessels and countless tiny blood-red tentacles at the end flew out of the darkness.
It is the blood clotting worms that appear in large numbers on the archipelago.
The blood worm flapped its two pairs of light red wings and made a strange cry towards the blood-robed monk.
Immediately, the blood-colored robe on the monk's body glowed with blood, and blood gurgled from the cave of the blood-coagulated worm. It penetrated into the blood robe from nowhere and turned into one of the countless insect shadows.
Blood seeped into the robe, making the robe a little darker.
"I hunt geese all day long, and sooner or later I'll be pecked in the eye. I've told you before, don't try to attract the attention of the monks from the archipelago, just suck some sea fish and sea beasts."
It requires a complete monk's corpse, draining the blood from it, removing all the muscles and organs, leaving only the skin and bones.
From time to time, slight vibrations came from the mound, causing the flag to tremble, as if something evil was buried inside.
There was a hint of warning in the little monk's tone.
Among the remaining islands, Chongning Island was among those that suffered heavy losses due to the delayed news and relatively weakened strength.
This type of corpse puppet is much more difficult to refine than ordinary puppets, but the advantages are equally obvious: they are stronger, have richer methods, and are easier to control.
During this period, Lu Xuan sat firmly on the Diaoyutai without any influence from the outside world.
In addition to a similar number of casual cultivators, the Ning family also lost several high-level Qi cultivators, which made it even worse for the Ning family in the sea area eroded by phaseless algae.
"It should be a large number of disciples or an immortal family on a certain island who take action to deal with your spiritual insects."
The little monk speculated that the Insect King possesses extremely high intelligence. If he discovers that there are several Foundation-Building monks ambushing him, he will definitely run away and will not deal with them head-on.
It was so precious and rare, how could he not be angry and heartbroken!
"hey-hey!"
"But you just refused to listen and coveted the wonderful taste of human blood, so you failed, right?"
"Oh? Is there anyone in this sea area who can kill your blood clotting worm king?"
The blood-robed monk turned into a streak of blood and flashed into the dark cave.
In front of him, a corpse stood quietly.
Lu Xuan politely refused on the excuse of being injured, and basically just stayed in the yard, cultivating spiritual plants and raising spiritual beasts.
At first, the target was on the surrounding fish and sea beasts, but as time went by, it shifted to wandering cultivators out to sea, and finally even wanted to sneak into the archipelago to eat enough.
Therefore, he was not careless at all, and even made an appointment with Shi Zhong and Zhou Bingyu to watch and help each other.
The most casual cultivators were casual cultivators. Only a few mid-level Qi-training cultivators from the Song family died, and some cultivators were injured.
He brushed the corpse in front of him inch by inch, as if he was creating the most exquisite work of art in the world.
In the spiritual field.
Unfortunately, more than two years have passed, and there is still no trace of the secret realm. The blood in the blood-robed monk's robe has been consumed a lot, so he replenished it nearby.
"Every blood clotting insect king is closely related to my mind, so I can naturally sense its death."
"Before you find that secret place, I suggest you not to cause trouble. Once you find it, I won't care what you do."
Only those disciples of the sect who are full of tricks, or old monks who have saved up for many years, can quickly eliminate the blood-coagulating Yin Insect King one-on-one.
The corpses brushed by the short monk are called corpse puppets, and the refining method is extremely sinister.
After solving the evil crisis on Kongming Island, his mission has been completed, and all other follow-up tasks will be left to Song Yu.
"If you don't know, if we make a big fuss and attract a lot of attention, wouldn't we have wasted the past few years?"
Lu Xuan didn't slack off at all. He knew very well that there were traces of evil cultivators standing behind these evil insects.
The fingers of the short monk softened and split into the shape of a brush. His arms were elongated, as soft as boneless, and penetrated through the dark and hollow pupils of the corpse's ears.
The two of them accidentally got a rare treasure. From the few words above, they inferred that there was an undiscovered secret realm hidden in the waters of the Infinite Sea, so they hibernated on the stone island together and searched for the location of the secret realm.
The blood-robed monk suppressed the anger in his heart.
The blood-robed monk replied sadly.
Unexpectedly, a rare blood clotting insect king was lost.
Whether they are blood-robed monks or short boneless monks, they all have cultivation levels in the late stage of foundation building.
"If these insects of mine hadn't controlled many casual cultivators and sucked the blood out of their bodies, how could you have gotten so many corpses so easily? How could you have cleaned them out so easily?"
The blood-robed monk said sadly that the Insect King needed to be killed out of hundreds or even thousands of ordinary blood-coagulated Yin Insects. It was extremely difficult to cultivate. It took him decades to get three Insect King.
"What's the use of making sarcastic remarks at this time?"
Each insect king has a certain level of intelligence and can control a large number of ordinary blood-coagulating worms. Its ability to suck and store blood is more than ten times that of ordinary blood-coagulating worms. It also has powerful strength, not weaker than ordinary early-stage foundation-building monks.
The short monk laughed sarcastically, and the skin kept shaking as he laughed, as if there was no flesh and blood to support it.
In this invasion of evil insects, because Kongming Island was fully prepared and Lu Xuan attacked with thunderous means, the evil insects were completely eliminated in the first time, so the losses suffered in the surrounding sea area were minimal.
Behind him, there were dozens of blue-gray mounds, like tombs. On each mound was a human skin flag, with many strange runes drawn on the surface.
A soft voice sounded from not far away.
During this period, there were also foundation-building monks from other islands. After the family forces learned that the evil problem on Kongming Island had been solved, they came to ask Lu Xuan for support.
The owner of the voice is a short monk, only as high as an average person's waist.
"Maybe."
From Song Yu's mouth, he learned that after half a month of causing harm to the monks on the archipelago, the blood-coagulating worms all disappeared without a trace.
I don’t know if they have all been dealt with, or if they took the initiative to escape from the islands.
As for being able to cultivate evil insects that are equivalent to those in the early stage of Foundation Establishment, the strength of the person behind the scenes is most likely to be in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment or above.
"I'll be careful."
Then fill it with special materials, bury it in the land of Yin Qi, and keep it warm for a period of time with magical objects, Yin Qi, runes, etc., to get a special puppet.
"You want to go for revenge? But do you know who it is?"
After a few breaths, the arm stretched out and returned to its normal appearance, with some remnants of the original owner's death remaining on the fingertips.
After Lu Xuan roughly understood the situation in the archipelago, he stopped paying attention and focused on his own spiritual field.
The third-grade rock-armored turtle egg is about to break out of its shell thanks to the efforts of the wind falcon's round belly.
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This chapter has been completed!