Ximen Changqing mingled in a restaurant run by the Blood Crocodile Tribe, tasting the unique liquor of the Blood Crocodile Tribe and listening to the guests talking about all kinds of weird things.
Gossip is the nature of the human race, and it is also the nature of the demon race. The various strange things of the demon race are no less than those of the human race.
Some sound like they are true, and some feel like they are fake. There are also many who claim to have discovered dangerous places that contain natural and earthly treasures that can help improve their bloodline qualifications, and they propose to go on adventures in dangerous places together.
Even Ximen Changqing, who was drinking alone, was invited by a sixth-level monster.
"Fellow Taoist, I won't lie to you. There are indeed rare elixirs in the ancient blood bat cave in Sunset Valley.
The last time I went on an expedition, I discovered a five-thousand-year-old Aconitum plant and made a huge profit, and several other fellow Taoists also made huge gains."
A sixth-level high-grade curly lion looked at Ximen Changqing with a sincere face, posing as a sincere invitation.
Behind it, there were three convinced sixth-level monsters, all with expectant looks on their faces.
Seeing that the four demonic beasts all wanted him to participate, Ximen Changqing always felt that this matter was a scheme, a conspiracy specifically targeting him.
Of course, he still didn't take lightly the four sixth-level monsters. Even if it was a conspiracy, it wouldn't matter.
Ximen Changqing smiled warmly, only then would he cooperate with them. A mere high-level blood bat would not hurt me at all.
"Fellow Taoist Lion, the blood bats we encounter are getting weaker and weaker. Why do we still see the shadows of low-level elixirs?"
"Brother Long, you are wrong, please beg him to save you!"
Just like that, our group kept encountering blood bats blocking our way. Sometimes we encountered relatively few, and sometimes we only encountered a few sporadic ones.
"Since there is a rare elixir in the ancient Blood Bat Cave, why do fellow Taoists share it with me? With one less person to share it with, fellow Taoists can get more!"
"Brother Long, you all work together to block the blood bat's attack first, and then, work together to settle the score with Juan Bai Ya and cut him into pieces!"
"You two need to be patient. It's still deep enough outside. The low-level elixirs that have grown have long been picked by other Taoist friends. It's just that there are no low-level elixirs that have been picked deeper. Are you going to lie to me?"
House's."
If it were a head-on confrontation, Ximen Changqing felt that the seven eighth-level monsters around him might not be the opponents of the Blood Bat Legion.
As soon as they retreated into the cave, they were startled by a group of blood bats, probably several hundred of them, with a minimum cultivation level of only eight levels.
The eight-headed eighth-level demonic beast was bitten by the blood bat very slowly and suffered serious scars.
"Eighth level blood bat?"
"Seven eighth-level blood bats! There are more than 10,000 seventh-level and seventh-level blood bats. Why are they so scary?"
Further out of the small hall, there are suddenly fewer passages. There are only a few hundred passages, and a few passages are connected in series with each other, which dazzles the viewer.
The eighth-level Juanhantan answered all questions and appeared to be generally friendly and bad-tempered.
If I hadn't been rich in experience, I would have seen through Juan Hantan's conspiracy long ago and would have thought that Juan Hantan was a bad monster.
"If the blood bat only hurts you, then it means they have to worry about it. Oh, by the way, the taste of the blood bat's bite must be very sour. Let them enjoy it!"
"There are no more blood bats in the rear, please be careful!"
"Fellow Taoist Lion, you heard that the Blood Crocodile clan does not have a fourth-level top ancestor. It has reached such strength after ten thousand years. It must be weaker now."
The other two eighth-level monsters echoed.
However, this human Theravada monk who enslaved the first-order Blood Crocodile was not the opponent of the Blood Crocodile Ancestor. Before he retreated into the Blood Crocodile Clan Hairy Lion, he was killed by the Blood Crocodile Ancestor and lost his big body.
Life.
"There is not such an ancestor. Yes, that ancestor has appeared a lot. Do you know its current strength? There are not even rumors that the ancestor has reached the fourth level of half-step. Some people know the truth or falsehood.
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The general trend is that the further out you go, the fewer blood bats there are, and the chance of low-level blood bats appearing is also smaller.
"Oh, it seems that the cave at the bottom of the blood lion of the Blood Crocodile clan is a treasure house! I heard that the Ten Thousand Years Seven Zang Guiyuan Grass has not been used by the human race! You heard about it in the human race territory."
"Indeed, the Ten Thousand Years Seven Zang Gui Yuan Grass is of little use to human monks. It is also a small supplement to you monsters and cannot slightly increase the weakness of the seven zangs."
As for the purpose of lying to me, it was mostly to hold back the blood bat army so that they could get through the difficult situation on their own and then go deeper into the world to hunt for treasure.
"Let's go! You also retreat!"
The eighth-level cold pool activates the escape talisman and disappears from the place instantly.
"Damn Juan Bai Ya, I'm done with him!"
Ximen Changqing imitated them, took out a few different levels of sunstone, and followed them into the cave.
"In that case, I'm willing to join you because you know the journey is not long? When will we set off?"
Ximen Changqing asked a question.
In order to protect the natural and earthly treasures in the cave, the Blood Crocodile clan has eight fourth-level tribesmen responsible for guarding them all year round. They also set up a small fourth-level formation refined by the human race. It is difficult to break out and escape.
An eighth-level monster also asked.
Of course, it wasn’t the Bloody Bats attacking Ximen Changqing.
Immediately afterwards, seven eighth-level blood bats opened their bloody mouths and attacked the seven Ximen Changqings.
The eighth-level Juanhantan continued to lead the way and retreated into a fairly narrow passage.
"Go to hell, a bunch of garbage with enlightened intelligence!"
Ximen Changqing wanted to take a look, but he couldn't appear impatient. He had to appear hesitant and hesitant, so that he could be real.
Ximen Changqing and seven others followed closely.
"Brother Long is going to be angry. This will happen later. The threat from the blood bats is very small at present. If we cooperate with you, Brother Long will survive. Is Brother Long willing to die outside the cold pool because of the conspiracy?
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Ximen Changqing sighed.
"If you get together, you may be able to block the blood bat's attack. Save your life first!"
"We have reached that position for the first time. It would be a pity to give up. Let's keep going!"
They want to die, so they can only pray to Ximen Changqing to save them.
"Seven eighth-level blood bats, how can you resist them? It's over, you're over!"
Yes, Ximen Changqing is a fusion monk, and he has very few trump cards. He only has body-protecting aura, which can only be broken by the group of blood bats.
That was the Sky-Escape Talisman it purchased from Fangshi. It was refined by human monks and then traded to Monster Clan's Fangshi.
The eighth-level low-ranking Juan Hantan explained with a serious look on his face. The eight eighth-level monsters in front of him also nodded repeatedly, indicating that this was not the case at all.
Eight eighth-level demonic beasts stood back to back, fully defending against the blood bat's multi-directional attacks.
Before going deep into the 80th place, seventh-level blood bats appeared, and the number exceeded a thousand.
Yes, the abilities of eighth-level monsters are unlimited, and what they know is too little. Even after asking for a long time, I didn't gain much.
I never fought back against the blood bats that crazily attacked me, and took the group of blood bats all the way to explore further.
"Hiss, hiss..."
Ximen Changqing continued.
Ximen Changqing even collected the corpses of two seventh-level blood bats. He felt that he had no time to study them to see what species they were.
"Seven fellow Taoists, there are relatively few outer passages. Next time you find the passage for low-level elixirs, they will follow you closely!"
"Fellow Taoist Lion, the strong wine of the Blood Crocodile clan doesn't taste wrong! Do you know what kind of heavenly materials and earthly treasures it is brewed with?"
That is also abnormal. All spiritual objects that can help human beings advance to Hinayana are relatively rare, so naturally this is the first time we have seen them.
The eighth-level Juanhantan continued to lead the way, exploring all the way back along the flat cave.
"Let's go, you continue to explore!"
Ximen Changqing casually complimented the drink.
Ximen Changqing sighed and continued to ask about other situations of the Blood Crocodile clan.
As soon as Juan Bai Ya finished speaking, a group of even more terrifying blood bats rushed towards Ximen Changqing and his party.
Ximen Changqing had a warm smile on his lips, and was well prepared for the contingency.
No matter how small the number of blood bats are, they all block our retreat. All blood bats blocking our way will be killed.
At this time, I wanted to watch those eighth-level monsters being bitten to death, so for the blood bat's attack, I just passively defended myself with Gang Qi, and did not attack the blood bat.
"Hahaha! This is too bad. You should set off now. The journey is also long. It is only 700 miles away. You can reach it very slowly."
In this regard, the eighth-level Juan Bai Ya has not concealed anything. Whatever Ximen Changqing asks, it will answer truthfully and has not concealed anything.
The combat effectiveness of such a large number of low-level blood bats is far beyond that of the blood bats encountered later.
There are no eighth-level blood bats here, so Juanhantan may be being vague. It concealed that fact, not to trick me into coming here.
"Haha! What kind of secret is that? Everyone in the area knows it. I heard that there are elixirs that are over ten thousand years old in this hairy lion cave. Every one of them is extremely precious.
"Are they still aware of it? Brother Lion wants to take the elixir for himself and wants to kill the eight of you too!"
Fighting against a blood bat of that size, our group seemed to feel less stressed, and our retreat speed became much faster.
"Oh, there is no cave for cultivating elixirs in the blood crocodile fur lion? This is the first time you have heard of it?"
"Fellow Taoist must be from here. He knows that there is no safety in the ancient blood bat cave. The passages in the cave are very messy and there are no blood bats.
"hey-hey!"
"You two, you have to be suspicious of Brother Lion. If you continue to go out, you must not find low-level elixirs. By then, you will be rich!"
If Daxin kills all the blood bats, it will be a joyful scene of eight monster beasts being bitten to death by the blood bats.
"Yes! Why do you still find low-level elixirs?"
From then on, the Blood Crocodile clan had no new clan rules, which allowed clansmen of level 4 and above to retreat into the caves where elixirs were grown, otherwise clan rules would punish them.
But if you go on an adventure together, you can take care of each other when you encounter blood bats, even if you end up in the blood bat cave."
People who are not members of the fourth level of the Blood Crocodile Clan are qualified to retreat into the Baiya Cave, so only the lower levels of the Blood Crocodile Clan know how many low-level elixirs there are in the Hairy Lion Cave."
After Ximen Changqing finished speaking, he stepped further into the cave, preparing to find Juan Baiya and give him a small gift.
The eighth-level Juan Han Tan was overjoyed, with a glint in his eyes. The eight people accompanying him were also overjoyed.
"That's right. There are too few blood bats and they are too weak. You can't stop them at all!"
Very slowly, Ximen Changqing and his party arrived at the entrance of the Xiagu Blood Bat Cave.
The eighth-level Juan Bai Ya first retreated into the Xiagu Blood Bat Cave and took out a sunstone from his rank.
"He is indeed a liar. He also said that the lowest level is only seven-level blood bats!"
After finishing speaking, an eighth-level monster picked up a sunstone and followed it into the cave.
"I heard that the rise of the Blood Crocodile clan to become a super fourth-level force has nothing to do with the ten-year-old elixir in the Hairy Lion Cave.
"Hiss, hiss..."
Juan Hantan answered casually.
The Bawai Road that had just ended had only one passage and could not accommodate eight people walking side by side. However, we retreated into a small hall with an area of less than 100 acres.
"Forget it, leave me alone. You must defend with all your strength and be sure to block the blood bat's attack."
Ximen Changqing smiled faintly, completely ignoring the blood bat rushing towards him.
Through his spiritual consciousness, Ximen Changqing immediately discovered that there were seven eighth-level blood bats hidden on the top of the cave behind.
Just like the blood crocodile clan, letting people know that Bai Ya has not returned to Yuancao for ten thousand years and seven internal organs is entirely due to an accident within the clan. A first-level blood crocodile was enslaved by the human race, thus explaining the ten thousand years of seven internal organs' return.
News from Yuancao.
Halfway down the road, Ximen Changqing naturally took the opportunity to ask for information about the Blood Crocodile clan. He could ask as much or as little as possible.
The eighth-level Juanhantan did not hide anything and told everything he knew.
Around the eighth-level blood bats, there are a small number of seventh-level and seventh-level blood bats, with the total number being more than 10,000.
The eighth-level Juan Hantan spoke as a reminder and took out a talisman from his hand.
The eighth-level Juanhantan looks very sincere.
The eight eighth-level monsters groaned and prepared to take Ximen Changqing to defend against the blood bat's attack.
The lowest cultivation level of the blood bats is level seven, but their numbers are small. If you are lucky enough to encounter a small group, it will be safer.
The eighth-level Juan Hantan quickly opened his mouth to explain.
"That's it. I really hope I can see such an incompetent person with my own eyes."
"Did you say that before we collect the elixir, we have to cooperate to kill demons and seize the treasure? What's going on?"
Even if there are no such spiritual objects in the Demon Clan area, they are still in the hands of the small forces of the Demon Clan, and the important matters will be known to others.
"Stop talking nonsense and quickly find a way to save your life!"
Since the other party suddenly turned against me and his attitude was very friendly, I naturally wanted to take advantage of that opportunity to ask less about the various situations of the Blood Crocodile clan, and even inquire about other elixirs that could not help humans advance to Hinayana.
"Cooperate with them? They just said that they would kill demons and seize treasures with Juan Hantan. Who should they kill? It should be you!"
There are not even some ten thousand-year elixir that can slightly enhance the bloodline of the demon clan, stimulate the demon clan's awakening of the bloodline, and cause the demon clan's bloodline to undergo substantial transformation."
"Seven fellow Taoists, you lead the way from behind, they will follow you closely!"
"Humph, they'd better die!"
Ximen Changqing stood firm for a moment, then nodded and agreed to come forward.
They were surprised to find that Ximen Evergreen was intact and the attack of a small group of blood bats was completely effective.
Ximen Changqing said.
Looking at the white cave, Ximen Changqing frowned and retreated rashly.
The eighth-level Juan Hantan who was walking at the very back immediately took action and killed all the hundreds of blood bats.
"Haha! That wine is quite strong. I heard it was brewed with low-level elixirs from the Blood Crocodile Clan's Hairy Lion Cave. Only the lower levels of the Blood Crocodile Clan are vague about the specifics."
An eighth-level monster said casually.
The team continued deeper into the cave, slowly, and encountered a smaller number of blood bats blocking the way.
An eighth-level demonic beast opened his mouth to persuade.
That time, everyone in the small family took action, dividing seven by eight, and killed a group of smaller blood bats.
