"There is a certain chance of helping some strong men at the peak of Dou Huang to break through to Dou Zong level, and it can also have the effect of cleansing the marrow and cutting bones. Every three years, the Tianmu Mountains will be invaded by countless people from the northern region of Zhongzhou and even other places.
It’s crowded, and in ten days it will be exactly three years, so countless people have been rushing to the Tianmu Mountains recently.”
"If you want to go, little brother, you can buy a map of the Tianmu Mountains from me. It's only 40,000 gold coins. With the help of the map, you will definitely be able to reach the top of the mountain before others." The old man chuckled and finally took him
The fox's tail was exposed.
Xiao Yan touched his chin. Although he was already a Dou Zong, if he could control the Tianshan Blood Pool, it would definitely be a great help to the Yan Alliance.
After all, Po Zong Dan is not 100% successful, it can only increase the probability by 20%. If it fails, you can only find other methods. Although this blood pool occurs only once every three years, it is still an opportunity.
"Little brother, I'm doing this for your own good. Although the Mountain Blood Pond has magical effects that day, it can only be used by ten people at most. That is to say, if you arrive at the Tianshan Blood Pond after those ten people, you can only look at it.
The empty blood pool has been waiting for the next three years." Seeing Xiao Yan deep in thought, the old man quickly reminded him.
"Oh? So how can we get a quota when so many people enter the Tianshan Blood Pool together?" Xiao Yan asked curiously.
The old man smiled, with a meaningful look in his eyes, and said: "You are not afraid of death, you have strength. Before the opening of the blood pool, there were many disputes on the mountain range, especially the Yan League and Fenglei Pavilion. I heard that the two groups were fighting.
Many people have died, all trying to occupy more seats. Once the blood pool is opened, the fight will probably become even more lively."
Xiao Yan was startled, what a guy, kill all your opponents!
But yes, if there is no one in charge of this kind of secret realm, the most primitive and bloody methods are often used, and the Bone City also has many forces, which has caused this situation.
Xiao Yan threw down a large bag of gold coins, bought a map, and left, heading for the Tianmu Mountains. Although he didn't need the Tianshan Blood Pool, he could also create a secret realm for the Yan League and rub the spirit of the Fenglei Pavilion.
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As Xiao Yan walked along, he heard some practitioners gossiping from time to time.
"It is said that in this battle for the Blood Pool, Fenglei Pavilion, Wanjian Pavilion, and the recently emerged Yan Alliance all sent their core elites to the Tianmu Mountains. Looking at this, they are obviously heading for the Tianshan Blood Pool.
ah."
"Damn it, with the involvement of these guys, the ten spots are becoming less and less. Tianshan Blood Pool can't let everyone go in and roll around."
"Hey, there's nothing I can do about it. Who makes someone powerful? It's better for people who don't have money to get involved in this matter. Otherwise, the mutton will be stolen and cause a lot of trouble."
"It is said that Miss Feng of Fenglei Pavilion has extremely terrifying cultivation talent. It is even rumored that she will be the next Pavilion Master of Dong Pavilion, and Wanjian Pavilion is not weak either. Tang Ying, known as Tianquan Sword, is a proficient swordsman.
Xuan, even with some strong men from the older generation, can still compete with each other, and he can be regarded as the best among the younger generation in the Northern Territory. If the two of them meet, I don't know who will win and who will lose."
"Hey, although these two people are strong, they seem to be slightly inferior to the man named Xiao Yan from the Yan League. I heard that Xiao Yan was able to leapfrog and kill Dou in the northwest sect conference more than a year ago.
Zong!" A man with a scar on his face sneered.
"Xiao Yan? He is very good at refining medicine, but I heard that he relied on the power of a powerful soul body to kill the old bone boy. His true strength is not certain."
Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that his legend had spread to Zhongzhou. But unfortunately, he was now a Douzong, and Douhuang was already a brat to him.
Xiao Yan put his hands behind his back, listened to some legends about himself, and walked on the road with a carefree pace, as if he didn't recognize his relatives. He looked very carefree.
"Huh?" The footsteps stopped, and suddenly, a man walked towards Xiao Yan.
The man was wearing a silver robe, and there was a faint power of thunder and lightning on the robe. A slightly depressing aura seeped out of his body, and you could tell at a glance that he was not an ordinary person.
Although this man seemed to be strolling leisurely, Xiao Yan couldn't help but smile and shake his head. This man's target was him. Xiao Yan had the soul power of the spiritual realm, and no matter how subtle his eyes were, he couldn't deceive him.
"As the saying goes, a good dog doesn't block the road. The road is so big, why do you want to stand in front of me?" Xiao Yan showed an indifferent smile, and faced the man in silver robes, he remained calm and calm.
The man in silver robe looked at Xiao Yan, and it was difficult to tell his exact age. His face looked a bit young, but his hair was a little pale, and he had a faint old look.
What surprised people was that this man actually had a pair of silver-white pupils, which was extremely rare.
The silver-robed man stopped five steps away from Xiao Yan, smiled at Xiao Yan, and said: "You are worthy of being the initiator of the Yan Alliance Convention. You have such courage."
Xiao Yan shrugged and said: "It's just Fenglei Pavilion. I don't think it can make me feel nervous or worried."
"The founder of the Flame Alliance Pact? He is Xiao Yan!?"
"Damn it, that silver robe! That's the robe of the Pavilion Master of Fenglei North Pavilion. He is Tianleizi, Fei Tian!! The Pavilion Master of Fenglei North Pavilion!!"
Suddenly, there were exclamations one after another. These two people were well-known figures in the Northern Territory, so they were naturally recognized by others.
"Yanmeng and Fenglei Pavilion! These two are heavyweights!"
At this time, Xiao Yan was also stunned. He did not expect that this person was the North Pavilion Pavilion Master. He never expected that Fei Tian would escort Feilei Pavilion in the Tianshan Blood Pond! Then Zi Yan was in vain!
Xiao Yan touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed. He only hoped that there were more powerful people in Fenglei Beige and Hong family.
"You have practiced the Three Thousand Thunder Movements of my Fenglei Pavilion. According to the rules of my Fenglei Pavilion, you must destroy your meridians." Fei Tian said in a deep voice.
"Pfft." Xiao Yan was amused and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, I didn't expect you to be quite funny. According to the rules of our Yan League, your Fenglei Pavilion should be disbanded on the spot."
Xiao Yan was so dumbfounded with laughter. I, the Yan League, still want to follow your rules of Fenglei Pavilion?
Now I am the rule!
Fei Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, stopped talking nonsense, and then tapped out a finger, and suddenly a bright thunder light burst out, like a poisonous snake, and eroded away at Xiao Yan like lightning.
Seeing Fei Tian take action, Xiao Yan put his left hand behind his back and still stood there calmly, motionless as if he was frightened.
This attack intimidated the people in the Bone City and shocked the hearts of countless people. This was an attack from the Eight-Star Douzong, and it could kill a large number of people with just one finger.
"A thunder phantom dares to attack me. Let your real body come to me."
Xiao Yan smiled coldly, these three thousand thunder phantoms were indeed lifelike and ordinary people couldn't tell them apart at all, but they couldn't escape the perception of Xiao Yan's spiritual realm soul power.
Xiao Yan also pointed out, and a silver thunder dragon jumped out from his fingertips. The thunder dragon opened its mouth and swallowed the thunder light in one mouthful. The thunder dragon shot through Fei Tian's head like a thunder light.
Just as Xiao Yan said, Fei Tian's head flashed with thunder and lightning. This was just a clone.
"Your strength has reached such a level!" When Xiao Yan exploded, Fei Tiancai sensed Xiao Yan's strength, and the clone slowly disappeared. In the end, he just said these words and was instantly killed by Xiao Yan with one finger.
"It's boring. If it's really the Eight-Star Dou Sect, it would be a bit of fun." Xiao Yan shrugged. He also guessed that Feitian's body should be guarding the disciples of Fenglei Pavilion in the Tianmu Mountains when they entered the Tianshan Blood Pool.
There will be strong men coming to escort you to Yanmeng, so just in case there is a clone left behind.
Or perhaps he was trying to hunt down the genius disciples of the Flame Alliance with the Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body, but unexpectedly he bumped into Xiao Yan!
"The master of the North Pavilion was destroyed by Xiao Yan like this?!"
"Silly you, that's just a clone."
"But, that is the Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body of the Beige Pavilion Master! This Xiao Yan will be destroyed as soon as he says it will be destroyed!"
"Damn it, what kind of strength is this Xiao Yan now?"
Those who know something can't help but feel numb. The Northwest Sect Conference has only been less than two years, and Xiao Yan's strength has already reached this level! This Yan League is going to defy the heavens!
Xiao Yan spread his palms, and one of the silver dragons in the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire stood on Xiao Yan's palms very spiritually. With a pop, the silver dragon spit out a wisp of thunder and lightning.
Xiao Yan looked at the thunder and lightning and murmured: "It's interesting. These three thousand thunder phantoms are indeed the treasure of Fenglei Pavilion. Not only can they create such lifelike clones, but they can also be controlled from such a distance."
Interesting movement techniques, your movement fighting skills have been noticed by Lord Yan!
At this time, under the Tianmu Mountains, there were already densely packed people, all waiting for the mountain blood pool to appear that day. The thick clouds and mist shrouded most of the mountains, making it difficult for people to see clearly.
What exactly does it possess? Moreover, there seems to be an extremely vast energy contained in the clouds.
Under this huge energy, even the powerful Douzong can't help but feel a little chilled. No wonder no one dares to fly in from high altitude. The road in the sky is simply a dead end.
And in this dense sea of people, there is a place where no one dares to set foot, and that is the camp of Fenglei Pavilion disciples.
In the center of the camp, Fei Tian, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, suddenly opened his eyes. Thunder and lightning began to flash on his body, but it soon stopped.
"Pavilion Master? What happened!" At this time, some elite disciples of Fenglei Pavilion from Nine Star Dou Huang and Douzong elders came running.
Fei Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a hint of solemnity, and said: "My clone met Xiao Yan of the Flame Alliance in the Bone City."
"Xiao Yan of the Yan Alliance! The initiator of the Yan Alliance Convention?!"
"Then should we immediately mobilize our disciples to surround and kill Xiao Yan?"
After Fei Tian pondered for a moment, he shook his head and said: "Your Majesty has said that now is not the time to start a full-scale war with the Yan Alliance. Now for me, Fenglei Pavilion, Miss Feng is the top priority."
"In a few days, Miss Feng will come to the Tianshan Blood Pool. If the Yan League wants to occupy one or two positions, then we should leave it alone. Miss Feng will come to the Tianshan Blood Pool to break through the Douzong. This matter must not be lost.
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Hearing this, many disciples thought of the one who came to Fenglei Pavilion not long ago, and many male disciples couldn't help but feel a little obsessed.
"Yes, Pavilion Master!"
Fei Tian didn't say it out loud, but it was Xiao Yan's strength that made him feel a little unnatural, giving him a strange feeling that made him not want to be his enemy.
He didn't know why he felt like this. Three-star fighting sects were everywhere in Fenglei Pavilion, and his Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body had just reached the entry level and was not strong. It was not surprising that it was eliminated.
But, that's how he felt.
Time flies, and a few days later, Xiao Yan appears from the void. In the past few days, Xiao Yan has been hiding in the void space to refine elixirs, and refined some seventh-grade high-level, peak elixirs.
This is not what Xiao Yan wants to use, the main reason is to attract Dan Lei so that Xing Tian can evolve well and strive to become an Earth Demon Puppet as soon as possible.
If people knew that Xiao Yan was refining elixirs to attract elixirs, it would probably make many alchemists vomit blood. Those elixirs are fatal!
"It's time to open it, but why haven't I seen any disciples from the Yan League in the past few days? Didn't it mean that many people came and started fighting?" Xiao Yan murmured, but he didn't think about it.
Too many, probably because there are too many people here, and the Yanmeng camp is not nearby.
Just when Xiao Yan was waiting for the Tianshan Blood Pool to open and rushed to the top of the mountain to reserve some seats for the Yan League disciples, a clear and loud crane chirp suddenly resounded from the sky in the distance, immediately attracting countless gazes around him.
It is attracted to the past.
Xiao Yan also looked along, and in the distance, he saw a giant crane with seven colors, flapping its giant wings, flying quickly towards the Tianmu Mountains. The sunlight shone on the colorful feathers, reflecting the dazzling light.
Glossy and brilliant.
"It's actually a colorful crane? Isn't this the mount of Miss Feng from Fenglei Pavilion?"
"It's Miss Feng. Alas, I can't let anyone live anymore. Miss Feng from Fenglei Pavilion, Tang Ying from Wanjiang Pavilion, Wang Chen from Huangquan Pavilion, and Mu Qingluan from Xingyun Pavilion. Four of them are gone at once.
It’s the right place.”
Seeing the colorful giant crane, many casual cultivators howled for a moment, and a series of surprised voices suddenly sounded.
Hearing this, Xiao Yan was startled and immediately looked up. In the past few days, he had heard a lot about the so-called Miss Feng of Fenglei Pavilion, which also made him curious about who she was.
The huge colorful crane fluttered its wings, and in the blink of an eye it brought up a strong wind, appeared in the Tianmu Mountains, and landed steadily on the camp of Fenglei Pavilion.
Xiao Yan was sitting on the treetop, biting the grass, leaning against the tree trunk, squinting his eyes, staring at the colorful giant crane in the sky in the distance. Faintly, he could see a slender and moving shadow at the head of the crane, floating in the air.
The body fell from the crane.
The woman known as Miss Feng was dressed in a colorful dress. Looking from a distance, she exuded an air of nobility that was difficult to conceal. Her cheeks were slightly thinner, and she had a perfect oval face, paired with a pair of purple-brown hair.
Her gemstone eyes made Miss Feng look like a princess from some empire, beautiful and noble.
But the only flaw is that there seems to be a lot of indifference in the holiness, making people feel inaccessible.
However, the so-called jade has flaws only to show its preciousness, and that bit of indifference did not make this Miss Feng lose much appearance points. Her temperament and beauty are both the best choice.
"Not as good as Xun'er." Xiao Yan curled his lips and said lightly.
Immediately, his eyes quickly moved back, and finally stopped on the two old figures behind the woman.
"Two six-star Dou Zong guardians, tsk tsk tsk, it's really a big deal. In addition to Fei Tian, the Fenglei Pavilion spent a lot of manpower to escort this woman into the Tianshan Blood Pool. I'm afraid this is not the personal property of Lord Lei.
A girl?" Xiao Yan complained lightly.
At this time, the arrogant girl called Miss Feng seemed to have some feelings and slowly looked at the dense crowd under the mountain top. Naturally, it was impossible for her to find Xiao Yan.
"Master Fei Tian, I wonder if anyone from the other three pavilions will come this time." Miss Feng withdrew her gaze and asked Fei Tian calmly.
As the master of the Beige Pavilion, Fei Tian of the Eight-Star Dou Sect, but facing Miss Feng, he nodded respectfully and said: "Of course there are, Wanjiang Pavilion Tianquan Sword Tang Ying, Huangquan Pavilion Wang Chen, Xingyun Pavilion Mu Qingluan
, these three have also reached the level of Nine-Star Fighting Emperor, and they were all sent by Sange to train."
"They should be planning to enter the Blood Pool to attack Douzong and prepare for the Sifang Pavilion Conference in the near future. I am afraid that this Sifang Pavilion Conference will be very lively."
Miss Feng nodded, then thought of something and asked, "What about the Yan Alliance?"
Hearing Miss Feng ask about the Yan League, Elder Mu beside Fei Tian added with jealousy: "The Yan League is naturally here too. Some time ago in the mountains, some people from the Yan League killed many disciples of the Fenglei Pavilion. And that Yan League is here.
Alliance Xiao Yan is also here."
"Hmm? Xiao Yan of Yanmeng? That genius alchemist?" Miss Feng asked with her beautiful eyes raised.
Fei Tian nodded, and after thinking for a while, he said with a hint of reminder: "Xiao Yan is not weak, he has reached the three-star Douzong. If Miss Feng encounters her in the mountains, let me know and I will rush there immediately.
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Hearing Fei Tian's reminder, Miss Feng smiled coldly, her delicate face full of disdain, and said: "I'm just an alchemist who relies on pills to improve quickly. Although I am a Nine-Star Dou Huang, if I encounter
Even if he comes, I won't be afraid of him."
"If he is willing to be used by me, then the incident of Three Thousand Thunderbolts can be written off. If not, huh." Miss Feng said softly with a slight arc on her lips, a little coldly.
"I have investigated some of this person's deeds. This person is a powerful enemy. Miss, you must not underestimate him." The old man in red robe beside him said solemnly.
"Haha, Old Man Huo, why do you say such things to enhance others' prestige? That boy may have some abilities, but I think that the reason why he can defeat the Bone Boy Old Man by leapfrogging is probably because of his powerful soul body. Don't forget, in the Tianmu Mountains
The soul power in the middle will be suppressed. He was promoted to a three-star Douzong in just half a year. This person's greed for strength is indispensable for his vain fighting spirit. It would be better if the lady has never met such a Douzong. If she does, she will kill him conveniently."
The old woman in green robe smiled and had no intention of putting Xiao Yan in her eyes at all. After all, she knew Miss Feng's background.
The seventh-level genius alchemist does have potential, but potential is not equal to strength. The power behind Miss Feng can be completely ignored. It is a super huge power with a five-star fighting saint!