The sound came with the breeze in the underground pit, and the distance should be more than twenty miles away. I don't know how many explosive flame talismans were used to clear the way to make such a loud noise.
The speed of moving this way is also quite fast. In just this moment, we are close to here by a hundred feet.
Zong Shou's expression remained unchanged, he was still calm and composed, quietly waiting for the dark epiphyllum in front of him to fade away.
At the last petal, it withered and withered. In the heart of the flower, there were finally three black fruits like strawberries, protruding out little by little.
Just when these three black fruits were about to fall to the ground, Zong Shou caught them.
Dark Epiphyllum contains highly toxic substances, but this spiritual fruit is not toxic. Instead, it has a fragrant fragrance and attractive color.
Zong Shou received it and immediately put it into a porcelain bottle. Then without any hesitation, he used two spiritual techniques designed to eliminate sound shock and smell, turned around and left with Chu Xue.
But they had just walked five or six miles, and before they even got close to the deep pit he had dug, the voices that came from earlier were already close at hand. Another branch of the tunnel washed out by the underground stream was approaching quickly, and it was a short distance away.
It's only two miles away.
Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, and then just felt helpless.
With the speed of these people, it is impossible to avoid them. If they keep going like this, they will be discovered sooner or later.
Those approaching auras were never restrained or concealed. There were many powerful people among them. In addition to a few innate warriors, there were even spiritual masters and martial arts experts from the out-of-body realm.
He is carrying a valuable treasure at the moment, and it is obviously unwise to contact him.
With his eyes wide open, Zong Shoutu's heart moved. He looked upward, and there was a natural depression in the dome here.
After just a moment of meditation, Zong Shou once again used a 'Silent Sound Technique' and a 'Silence Spirit Talisman' to temporarily silence the spiritual energy fluctuations and sounds here. Then he grabbed Chuxue and pointed it vertically towards the dome.
The three stone puppets were climbing up. They inserted their limbs into the earth and rocks above. After that, their bodies changed. In just a moment, they were no different from ordinary granite. The two figures were firmly entangled.
Cover it firmly.
The two of them had just hid themselves, covering their own energy. From the deliberately hidden gap, they saw a group of figures approaching from the other side of the corner.
The two people at the front were all wearing heavy iron armor, as if they were military generals. Their steps were extremely heavy, but they were both innate.
After the two, there was another middle-aged man.
Wearing a green robe, there are faint black spiritual lines on his hands and neck. Looking at the pattern, it looks like a spiritual formation, extending all the way to his cheeks.
A blue flame hung above the head, illuminating the cave as if it were daylight, but it also gave off a somewhat eerie aura.
Next to this person is an old man in his fifties. His hair is dark red, and his eyes seem to be filled with electricity, exuding a bit of fierceness and gangsterism.
And just behind these people, there were twenty Nine Meridians Mystical Martial Arts Masters. There was also a group of people who looked like they were in a state of embarrassment, and they were being dragged around by chains by these martial arts masters.
Most of them have the characteristics of monsters to varying degrees. They may have animal ears, preferably animal tails, or they may have thick hair. But all of them have scars all over their bodies, with only some broken steps covering their bodies. Their hands and feet are shackled.
All of them are complete. Some of the burlier ones even had steel nails inserted into them, which penetrated the joints and bones, or directly severed the tendons of the hands and feet.
Most of them can only barely keep up by using their hands and feet. If they are a little slower, they will be whipped hard by the secret martial arts masters.
Chuxue's body suddenly tensed up. Zong Shou also frowned. These people who were shackled were all monsters.
Then his eyes turned to the few people in front. There was nothing noteworthy about the two innate martial arts masters.
Not only is it not as good as Li Xieling's 100,000-blood kill, but it is also a far cry from the 'Cunning Sword' and Ren Qianchou.
At most, he is on the same level as the unknown old man named Mi from Demon Corpse Mountain in Blood Spirit Valley.
Only the strong martial artist and the spiritual master need a little attention. The former's Qi is strong and stable, his Qi and blood are strong, and his martial arts has clearly reached a certain level.
And that spiritual master must be from a famous sect, or his teacher must be a powerful person in the world.
The spiritual formation on his body was obviously made by a spiritual master who was above the day travel realm. By painting the heavenly talismans on his body, once he reaches the night travel realm, he can master certain heavenly talisman spiritual methods in advance.
This is similar to the Heavenly Talisman Spirit Seed left behind by Patriarch Lingyun, but the latter's method is more sophisticated.
This kind of painting of spiritual talismans should never be done unless it is someone whom one trusts and is very close to! Either his teacher or his relative.
These two people were quite difficult to deal with. The twenty secret martial artists behind them also acted in the same manner and had excellent weapons and armor.
He was able to kill Li Xieling that day, but he didn't have much confidence in dealing with the encirclement of these people.
As soon as the middle-aged spiritual master walked out of the side road, he suddenly stopped and looked around with some confusion.
The old man also stopped, with a look of anticipation on his face: "Why did Mr. Mingjue stop? What did he find?"
Na Mingjue shook his head and still looked carefully. After a moment, he shook his head and said: "Maybe it's my misunderstanding. The changes in spiritual energy here seem to be unnatural. Where the fork in the road is, where the air flows meet, it's really too big.
A little too quiet”
The old man looked slightly disappointed, and then said thoughtfully: "To tell you the truth, I just sensed it and felt that something was wrong here.
Later, I carefully sensed it through remote sensing with my spiritual mind. Apart from the spiritual silence, there is nothing unusual about this place. Most of it is naturally formed, and looking at the distribution of spiritual stones here, it seems to be a bit rare."
Ming Jue didn't clear up his doubts, his brows were still furrowed, and he seemed to be stretching his thoughts and sweeping around. Then he heard the old man's tone change, and he said with great emotion: "But this time, I really owe it to Mr. Ming Jue
, if it hadn’t been for my husband’s use of this Blood Element Finger Spiritual Technique, I, Dou Ling, would have been almost kept in the dark. I almost thought that there really was only a small first-order mineral vein here. Hehe, no wonder that master Lian Hai would do this.
Come and compete with me for the big capital. Join forces vertically and horizontally, mobilize more than 500,000 powerful soldiers, and invite dozens of innate strong men to attack our Fenghua City! I really want to thank Mr. Mingjue this time."
Hearing this, Ming Jue suddenly became calm and smiled solemnly: "Thank you, but there is no need. We, the Demon Flag Sect, do not help City Master for nothing. All we need is City Master Dou, remember the previous agreement!"
Zong Shou's eyes flashed slightly. Since the old man who called himself Dou Lingzhen was the city lord of Fenghua City, then the Shi Lianhai mentioned in his words must be the city lord of Lianhai City.
This Demon Flag Sect also has some background. Although it is not among the Nineteen Spiritual Palaces in the Ten Holy Lands, the sect is not weak in strength. The combined effects of the mortal spiritual lands it occupies are not inferior to those ranked last among the Nineteen Spiritual Palaces.
There are several places. There are also quite a few mortal body shaping realm spiritual masters and martial master level experts in the sect.
However, this sect is truly one of the most authentic magic sects.
Just listen to Dou Lingzhen laughing loudly, showing a generous meaning: "Of course! This Lingshi mine should be above the second level, a medium vein. All output in the future will be divided into 80 and 20. I am the second level of Fenghua City.
, you Demon Flag Sect Eight! You will never break your promise. However, Lianhai City and Hidden Sword Villa behind this city still need your sect to help me repel them."
The last few words clearly contained a hint of inquiry. Ming Jue was cold and cold - it was not worth it. Suddenly, he directly grabbed with his hand and caught every monster with tiger stripes in front of him.
Several claw chains came out of the sleeves, and with a click and a lift, the heads of several people were broken open. It was as if there were bloody insects writhing in the brains.
With Ming Jue and Spirit Jue, the heads of these monster clans immediately burst into flames of blood. For a moment, the pit was filled with the sound of painful hissing.
Within a moment, the blood flames spread all over the body again. And in the hands of the Taoist Ming Jue, there was also a ball of blood, which was coiled in his palm.
After a few breaths, there was a look of disappointment in Ming Jue's eyes: "Strange, I checked earlier and found that the core of the mine was nearby. But I used the Blood Element Finger Spiritual Technique to check here several times, but I still can't tell the direction.
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He glanced behind him again, with a clear look on his face, and a hint of worry flashed across his face: "There are not many raw materials left, and it can only be used twice at most. If you can't find it, you can only give up temporarily."
Dou Lingzhen also frowned: "If sir needs blood spirits, there are many hungry people outside our Fenghua City with no way to survive. Just let sir take it."
"City Master Dou is kind and determined to accept it! However, my Blood Element Finger Spiritual Technique is not that simple."
Na Mingjue shook his head lightly: "The blood spirit sacrifices required for this method must have a certain level of cultivation. The stronger the spirituality of the material, the more effective it will be. Therefore, these demon clans are the best to choose. These people integrate the blood of ancient beasts.
, and the preservation is extremely complete, so it is the best choice to use it to perform the Blood Element Finger Spiritual Technique!"
"So that's it!" Dou Lingzhen showed a look of surprise, and then laughed dumbly: "Speaking of these monsters, it's really funny. If you don't behave well, but you have to associate with those beasts, and fuse the essence and blood of those mythical beasts, isn't it all?
Are they no different from animals? Even their temperaments are similar to those of wild beasts, ferocious and savage. I have always been wondering why all the sects do not join forces to completely exterminate these monsters."
Before he finished speaking, the secret martial arts masters around him burst into chuckles, slightly mocking.
Chuxue had already heard her body trembling and couldn't control it. Now she was almost furious. There was fire in her eyes, and she was helpless with grief and anger.
Zong Shou was also silent for a while. According to the remaining historical records, in the Yunhuang era, the ancient human races did not have all the advantages. Countless beasts roamed the Yunhuang, and alien races from other worlds invaded.
In the early days of Yunhuang, the human race was almost extinct. Some of the strongest human beings, unwilling to accept the fate of destruction, took the initiative to fuse the essence and blood of various mythical beasts, and then managed to regain their disadvantage.
After dozens of generations, the descendants of these people, as well as the strong men who joined one after another, suffered hundreds of millions of casualties, and fought in all directions, only then established the dominance of the human race.