The blood clan boy moved his body, stood in the air and expanded his spiritual consciousness again. This time, it covered a radius of five thousand feet, covering the entire forest.

But after a moment, he still didn't find anything.

At this point, his expression finally looked a little ugly.

While pondering, he suddenly looked towards the city gate, showing a thoughtful look. Then he had a flower and came to the city gate.

Looking at the hundreds of people coming in and out at the city gate, their eyes narrowed and their huge spiritual sense swept open again.

In an instant, hundreds of people felt that they were being peeked at by others, knowing that someone was using their spiritual sense to view themselves.

While frightened, he was also a little angry. Hundreds of pairs of eyes swept around and finally fell on a boy who was only four or five years old in the distance.

"hiss!"

But after feeling the powerful magic power fluctuations in the late stage of Foundation Establishment came from this person, many people gasped, their anger disappeared instantly, and they became a little panicked.

Although private fights are prohibited in the city, even so, they are absolutely unwilling to offend a late-stage monk in the foundation-building stage.

Moreover, this boy looks too young. He has such cultivation and reveals strangeness everywhere.

Among these people, a blood clan boy with a slightly cold face also lowered his head and looked like he didn't dare to look directly. After paying a blood stone, he walked into the city gate tremblingly.

The blood clan boy glanced at him for a while, but he didn't notice anything. He appeared directly at the city gate, ignored the blood clan guards guarding the city, and walked in with a swagger.

The guard monk tried to stop him several times, but he was afraid of the other party's cultivation and did not dare to speak.

After entering the city, the blood clan boy explored his spiritual consciousness again without any scruples, covering thousands of feet in a radius. Many blood clan monks appeared in his mind.

At this time, the blood clan boy with a cold face was ten feet away from the boy, and his mind was already tense and he didn't dare to breathe for a moment.

Until a few breaths, the blood clan boy retracted his spiritual sense and then looked at the crowd around him one by one.

A ray of light burst out from his bloody pupils, as if nothing was hidden under his eyes.

When his eyes swept over a blood clan boy with a cold face, he suddenly paused.

"Oops!"

This blood clan boy was Dongfang Mo. He secretly called out something wrong, and his right hand was always placed in the storage bag, ready.

There was still a look of horror on his face.

But the next moment, the boy glanced over him and continued to look at the others.

Just as Dongfang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, a figure suddenly shot from afar.

After a closer look, this person was a dark-skinned old man from the blood clan.

"Who dares to be arrogant in Blood Tomb City!"

As soon as the old man appeared, he looked at the blood clan boy. A stream of cultivation in the early stage of the Dan Condensation Realm spread and directly pressed towards him.

Seeing this, the blood clan boy turned around, looked at the old man and narrowed his eyes. The next moment, he took out a black token from his arms and shook it in front of the old man.

The old man was originally a little confused, but when he saw the word "green" in the middle of the token, he immediately opened his eyes wide.

"It turns out that fellow Taoist serves under the command of the leader, but this city is special and you cannot fight privately in the city. No matter what the identity of fellow Taoist is, I hope that I will violate the rules and make it difficult for us to do it."

After saying that, the old man turned around and left, leaving very freely.

Seeing this, the blood clan boy's face was still cold. After a moment, he closed his eyes and showed a thoughtful look.

At this time, Dongfang Mo accelerated his pace and quickly headed towards the center of the city.

After turning the corner, I quickly chose a stone building and walked into it with my steps.

At the gate of the city, it was not until more than ten breaths that the blood clan boy opened his eyes. At this time, he had already seen all the 753 most suspicious people in his previous spiritual sense, and just waited for the cumbersome investigation one by one. He believed that he would be able to find Dongfang Mo out.

At this time, Dongfang Mo had already walked into the stone building, and only the crowds of people in this building were very lively.

So he seemed to have found a corner to sit down, but if he was willing, he would find that the corner was not far from the window, and he seemed to be able to leapt through the window at any time. Of course, he did it intentionally.

After looking at the direction of the door, he found that the blood clan boy did not follow him. The stone hanging in his heart finally dropped a trace of it.

At this time, a blood clan servant who was about the third level of Qi training came forward.

"This fellow Taoist, I don't know what I need!"

"Good stuff, just bring it up."

Dongfang Mo deliberately changed his voice and said in a deep voice.

"Okay, wait a moment."

So the bloody servant went down.

At this moment, he focused on the talk of the people around him.

"You don't know, the human race has been in a fierce attack, and the three main cities have fallen one after another, with hundreds of thousands of casualties."

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"Isn't it? Many city lords have died, not to mention that countless ordinary people, who have died."

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"Now our tribe retreats its power and entrenches on the second line of defense, but according to what I see, it won't take long, and the second line of defense will collapse."

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"I don't think so!"

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"Oh? Why did fellow Taoist say this!"

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"You must know that the human race came suddenly. Although the offensive was fierce, our tribe's first line of defense was just hastily. Only the second line of defense could truly reflect the strength of our tribe, so it cannot be broken in a short period of time."

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“It makes sense!”

Many monks nodded in agreement.

"But if this second line of defense is broken, I'm afraid my clan will be in danger."

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"You must know that after these hundred years of reproduction, our clan has a population of nearly one million, most of whom are low-level cultivators. Now more than 100,000 people are killed or injured, many of them are elites of our clan. If the second line of defense collapses, then the human clan will definitely directly sweep my entire blood clan. I am afraid that we will be in danger at that time."

Someone continued.

Hearing this, many people showed a look of worry, obviously this worry was not groundless.

Dongfang Mo was excited when he heard this, but he didn't expect that the number of blood clans was so small. No wonder only seven major forces dared to come to the door, and even the Nangong family could block it.

Soon, the servant brought up some spirit beast blood and various ingredients that were unique to the blood clan.

Since he had the fasting pill, he has rarely had the habit of eating. Although he has not reached the level of complete fasting, he will not starve to death without eating for ten days and half a month.

But in order to conceal his identity, he still pretended to behave and tried it briefly.

It is not unacceptable to find the taste of these things.

Then he drank and pecked himself, and listened intently for a while. After two hours, he had some understanding of this city.

It turns out that this city is called Blood Tomb City, which is exactly where the Blood Tomb land he guessed before, and is also named after the Blood Tomb land.

Because of the extraordinary significance of the Blood Tomb, this city is a bit special. The city lords all use the rotation system to implement it, and they change it every three years.

The city lord is now called Ye Lin. It is said that he is a cultivator with the Great Perfection of the Dan Condensation Realm. He is only one step away from reaching the Infant Transformation Realm, just like the old man from Ku Cliff.

In this city, there is a wide blood-colored river that runs through the entire Blood Tomb City.

It is said that this river was formed by the blood of endless monks when the two tribes fought.

And at the top of the river, there is a bone mountain, which is accumulated by countless corpses, reaching 100,000 feet high, which is enough to imagine how many people died back then.

The blood river flows down from the Bone Mountain. Every day, many monks come from all over the place to look for opportunities.

And in the past century, many people have actually brought some things from the mountain, including magic weapons, martial arts and so on.

Perhaps because there are too many people who die, the qi and blood on the Bone Mountain are extremely abundant and the spiritual energy is extremely abundant. Many blood clan monks will choose to come here to practice in order to make breakthroughs.

But this Bone Mountain is a bit evil. The yin energy on the mountain is too heavy and there is fog covered all year round. These fogs can confuse people's minds. If you stay for a long time, you will lose your self-consciousness and die on the mountain, adding one more white bone to it.

Even the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage may find it difficult to stay on the Bone Mountain for a month. Ordinary monks in the Qi training stage will have to retreat after staying for up to three days.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo suddenly remembered that there were some things that Bone Ya said were useful to it. Could it be that Bone Mountain?

Just as he frowned and pondered, he heard a burst of exclamations around him.

"Look, it's Mr. Ye!"

"where?"

"Isn't it the same as the Blood River!"

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo raised his eyes and looked at him. Because he was sitting in the corner, he had to stand up to see the scene outside through the window.

Fortunately, many blood clan monks stood up, so he did not look alternative.
To be continued...