The figures of Feng Qi and the Lord of Mist appeared in an alley in the North District of the Old City.
Then he walked out of the alley.
As the first lunar month approaches, a cold drizzle falls in the sky, and the exhaled air turns into white mist and spreads.
Walking out of the dark alley, the ground was already wet with raindrops, reflecting the light from the street lights.
The shops along the road have changed their decorations, and even the street lamps have been hung with lanterns. The festive red decorations continue to extend along the line of sight, sweeping across the city.
Pedestrians on the road are smiling, with expectations and joy for the New Year in their eyes.
This scene made Feng Qi, who had not returned to reality for a long time, feel emotional.
Calculating the time, he and the Lord of Mist have not left the special space for three years.
In the past three years, they have been going back and forth between the special space and the training space of the psionic tribe, spending all their time improving their strength.
The Lord of the Mist has a strong sense of future crises and never dares to stop becoming stronger.
He trained with the Lord of the Mist for three years.
Although the function of the training space is very powerful, it also has obvious growth limitations.
Today, the resources provided by Heixuan are no longer enough to meet his growth needs.
Only the Lord of the Mist, Hei Xuan, who has special treatment, can always satisfy his resource consumption and let him continue to grow and become stronger.
In addition, there is a drawback to exercising in a training space.
Rapid growth will make him unable to adapt to the strength of his body.
At the end of each training session, he needs to spend some time adapting his body to the increased intensity.
I don't know how strong he is now.
Perhaps it is no weaker than the main timeline.
Just today, they finally received the first mission issued by Heixuan and went to snatch a batch of resources.
Hei Xuan did not say who the target of the robbery was, but Feng Qi and the Lord of the Mist knew clearly in their hearts that besides the resources of the psionic clan, who else could they be.
They didn't know where this batch of resources came from. They just knew that these resources would be sent outside the old city.
Their mission goal is to plunder these resources when they arrive.
Walk along the street towards the north gate of the Old City.
When passing by a square in the North District, the frontline news played on the big screen attracted the attention of Feng Qi and the Lord of Mist.
On the screen, the female host in formal attire was announcing the selection of this year's top ten war gods with a smile.
Pedestrians who stopped along the way looked at the screen with smiles on their faces, and even couldn't help but cheer.
The Lord of Mist stopped at this moment and turned to look at Feng Qi:
"Aqi, you have lived in human society for so many years, what do you think of the human race?"
Facing the inquiry, Feng Qi felt wary, but he still said:
"The human race has unlimited potential, but lacks time to grow."
This sentence is exactly what the Lord of Mist said about the human race during the villain line.
Hearing this answer, the Lord of Mist couldn't help but nod:
"The human race already has the potential to become a strong race. They are diligent and studious, and have carried out research and exploration in various fields, trying to find a growth path that suits them. Among them are pioneers who are willing to sacrifice for the sake of the race, and there are countless ordinary people who assist the pioneers.
To open up the road, the only thing missing is time."
Looking at the big screen in the distance, the Lord of Mist suddenly sighed:
"Aqi, do you know which dynasty I admire the most when I look at human history?"
Faced with the inquiry, Feng Si thought for a moment and gave an affirmative answer:
"Ming Dynasty."
"Why?" The Lord of Mist looked very surprised.
"In the Tang Dynasty, when facing strong enemies, peace and marriage were the main means. In the Song Dynasty, the way to deal with foreign enemies was to pay tribute. The only way to deal with foreign enemies is to pay tribute. Only when it is clear that there is no peace and no tribute, the emperor guards the country, the king dies in the country, does not cede territory, and does not pay tribute. This is the most effective way.
It fits your character."
After hearing these words, the Lord of Mist had a smile on his face, then nodded and said:
"According to what you said, didn't the Ming Dynasty also lose a lot of land in the middle and late period?"
"Losing land is unavoidable, but at least every inch of lost land has a group of soldiers who died fighting to protect the territory. Not retreating is the key."
"Well said." The Lord of Mist couldn't help but smile and nod.
"Let's go, Barbarian is still waiting for us outside the city."
After a brief interlude, Feng Qi and the Lord of Mist continued towards the north city gate.
Finally at 2 o'clock in the morning, they arrived at the North City Gate.
Faced with the request to check the identity of the defenders, Feng Qi and the Lord of the Mist did not refuse.
Before the mission started, Hei Xuan had apparently solved the problem of their identities.
This is very easy for Hei Xuan, who secretly controls the Old City.
As they expected, they were quickly released after facial scan authentication using an identity authentication device.
After walking more than a hundred meters along the city gate passage, they walked out of the north gate.
What appeared before our eyes was a waning moon hanging high in the sky. Under the bright moonlight, the trees on both sides of the main road swayed in the wind, and their leaves drifted in the wind with the drizzle.
Looking into the distance, the green plants are connected together, and ripples spread out in circles in the wind.
Compared with the prosperity in the old city, the breath of nature hits your face after leaving the city.
After walking along the main road for a while, Feng Qi and the Lord of Mist stopped and turned to look at the tall trees not far away.
At this moment, a figure jumped up from the tree and then landed directly in front of them.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
The figure that suddenly appeared looked up at this moment. It was the potential warrior "Hunting Blade" who was also recruited and trained by Hei Xuan.
"Barbarian, where is the whirlwind?" Feng Qi looked at the hunting blade and asked.
"I am here!"
As the sound rang in his ears, Feng Qi turned his head and looked to the right.
I saw a tornado forming out of thin air beside me. When the tornado dispersed, a pale-faced man with three cracks tattooed on his forehead emerged.
He looked very weak and seemed likely to collapse at any moment.
But Feng Qi knows that he is extremely powerful and can control the wind of nature at will, which can be called a walking natural disaster.
"Everyone is here, let's go." Manzi grinned and took out the coordinate positioning instrument.
Everyone nodded immediately and followed the hunting blade in the direction it was positioned.
After leaving the main road and heading west, the road along the way became very muddy due to lack of construction and maintenance, and it was raining lightly. Looking into the distance, you can clearly see the hazy mist spreading in the forest.
After continuing to walk for a while, Xuanfeng suddenly said:
"What do you think Heixuan's purpose is this time?"
"The purpose? Of course it is to rob the psionic clan's resources. What else can be done?" Hunting Blade responded immediately.
"What I'm asking is Hei Xuan's purpose behind doing this." Tornado couldn't help but roll his eyes, seemingly speechless at Hunter Blade's answer.
"Weaken the power of clan factions and increase our own resource inventory at the same time?" Hunting Blade tentatively gave the answer again.
"This is not the point. The point is where these resources are sent." The Lord of Mist said with a smile at this time.
"Sent to where? Of course it's to Old City. Didn't you understand the mission clearly?"
Ignoring Hunting Blade's answer, the Lord of Mist turned to look at Feng Qi:
"Aqi, can you see Heixuan's purpose?"
Facing further inquiries from the Lord of Mist, Feng Qi had a look of confusion in his eyes.
Thinking that the Lord of Mist had just mentioned where to send the resources, he thought briefly and an idea suddenly came to his mind:
"Old City... huh? This batch of resources should be given to the Black Mysterious Faction's Psychic Tribe by the Psychic Tribe?"
"That's right." The Lord of Mist nodded happily.
"So what Hei Xuan wants to rob is the resources given to him by the clan faction... to rob himself? Why is he doing this?"
"It's very simple. He wants double the happiness, grabs one and wants another."
"Damn, this old Yin coin!" Understanding the reason behind the mission, the hunting blade on the side couldn't help but yell.
"Don't curse so loudly, be careful if Hei Xuan hears it, maybe this guy is very vindictive." Feng Qi immediately reminded.
"Long live Lord Hei Xuan, my hunting blade will always be loyal to you."
Feng Qi:......
Lord of the Mists:......
whirlwind:……
Realizing that the reason for this mission was that Heixuan wanted to rob the resources given to him by the clan factions, Feng Qi suddenly realized why the old Yinbi did what he did.
If one's own tribe is allowed to take action, the risk of exposure is extremely high.
After all, the psionic tribe has many methods.
Among them, what he learned was the ability to recall time within a certain range. It is not difficult to use this ability to find the target of robbing resources.
But their situation is different.
Even if they are discovered, it will not have any impact on Hei Xuan, and the relationship can be eliminated.
More importantly, after successfully snatching resources, Heixuan may be able to find another batch of support resources from the clan factions.
This task made Feng Qi realize that the old fan's original analysis was undoubtedly correct.
The Clan and Earth Faction have always believed that the Psychic Clan of the Heixuan Faction are one family and have no intention of annexing each other. They are even supporting the growth of the Psychic Clan of the Heixuan Faction.
In contrast, Heixuan, an old Yinbi, thinks of "double happiness", which can be described as ambitious.
Far away from the main road, the road ahead was extremely muddy in the rain and became increasingly difficult to walk.
So the Lord of Mist transformed into gray mist, held up Fengqi and chose to fly forward.
At this time, the whirlwind transformed into a tornado and flew forward. Only the Hunting Blade could only run. During this period, he kept showing his goodwill to the Lord of the Mist, hoping to fly with him.
But the Lord of Mist obviously had no intention of agreeing and decisively chose to ignore it.
Sitting above the mist, Feng Qi lowered his head and looked down.
I saw the red light flashing in the eyes of the hunting blade, and the body was wrapped in the red air current. The speed of running was no slower than the flight of the Lord of Mist. He didn't even bother to dodge the trees and big rocks that blocked his path, and just hit them all the way like a reckless man.
.
Seeing this scene, Feng Qi finally understood why Heixuan wanted to recruit this one-minded guy.
As a descendant of a demigod, Hunting Blade may not be very smart, but his strength and growth potential are unquestionable.
Half a day later, they arrived at the coordinates provided by Heixuan.
Further forward are the coordinates of a space node sent by the Psychic Clan of the tribal faction.
They decided to wait here for the arrival of the psionic tribe.
Before the robbery begins, one thing is certain, the members of the tribal factions coming this time will not be very strong.
Hei Xuan obviously received the news in advance, otherwise he would not have sent them to snatch it.
There is a high probability that newcomers from clan factions will come to transport resources.
This is obviously one of Heixuan's main purposes for training them.
Use them to rob and destroy the interests of clan and local factions.
As for when the members of the clan and local factions will arrive, they did not get an accurate time.
In the next few days, the psionic tribe of the tribe and land faction never showed up.
But Feng Qi and others were very patient and chose to continue waiting.
During this period of communication, everyone once again brought up the topic of descendants of demigods.
But just from the fact that he is a descendant of demigods, it is impossible to infer whether Hei Xuan has hidden methods.
After all, cultivating demigod descendants may really be based on the growth potential of demigod descendants.
Feng Qi had a guess in his mind about this.
He suspected that Heixuan may also value the miraculous items that may be hidden in the bodies of the descendants of demigods, such as the miraculous will within the main body of the mist.
As for the specific answer, it is obviously impossible to analyze it from the existing information.
Eight days later.
Feng Qi, Lord of Mist, Hunting Blade, and Whirlwind were chatting in the forest.
Beside them, lying quietly was a metal ball that was making a "ticking" sound.
This metal ball is a mission prop provided by Heixuan to them. Its function is to cover the breath of life within a radius of fifty meters, and it can be used very well for hiding.
During the chat, Hunting Blade and Tornado talked about their thoughts about the future.
Like the Lord of the Mist, they only want to obtain the resources provided by Heixuan, but do not want to be loyal to the psychic clan of the Black Xuan faction forever.
But they all seemed a little confused as to how to escape from Heixuan's control.
They all turned to Heixuan for the future of their race, but this shortcut to growth was like a gamble. While receiving a large amount of support resources, they also bet the future of the entire race on it.
In the future, we may be able to break away from Heixuan's control and rely on the resources provided by Heixuan to grow rapidly.
But it is also possible that he will never be able to escape Hei Xuan's control and become an eternal slave.
The Lord of the Mist obviously feels the same way about the Hunting Blade and Black Mystery.
But he didn't say anything clearly, and his expression remained indifferent.
Feng Qi understood what the Lord of the Mist was thinking. This guy had to be strong throughout his life, and his weak side would never be shown to outsiders.
He only saw the Lord of the Mists break down emotionally once.
At that time, the Lord of the Mist took him away from the execution ground and landed him on a hillside outside the old city. When he was about to die, the Lord of the Mist told him with tears in his eyes that he hoped he could carry his dreams and continue to climb to the top.
Suddenly, the scene in my memory came to mind.
At this time, the Lord of Mist sitting aside suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, and said in a deep voice:
"coming."
Feng Qi, whose thoughts were interrupted, immediately followed the Lord of Mist's gaze and looked into the distance.
The distant scene keeps getting closer in my eyes.
I saw a circle of black holes in space torn apart in the sky in the distance. Through the black holes, I could clearly see that a translucent barrier made of some kind of material was constantly building forward from the end, forming a channel to resist the countercurrent of space.
Three figures came quickly from the other side of the space passage.
When they left the space channel, the space channel behind them slowly closed.
"Finally here!" Hunting Blade stood up at this moment, stretched out his hand, and immediately the crimson short-handled battle ax behind his back automatically detached and flew to his right hand, where it was firmly grasped.
A red light was seen rising from the eyes of the hunting blade, and then the body surface was wrapped in a red stream of light, and a billowing heat wave swept over him.
At this time, the whirlwind transformed into a rotating tornado half a meter high.
"Pay attention to the fact that this battle must be fought quickly and must not be delayed for too long, otherwise we will not be able to survive until the support arrives!"
After the Lord of Mist finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab the metal ball and took it into his hand. Then his body suddenly disintegrated and spread into a sea of gray mist.
After hearing the reminder from the Lord of Mist, Feng Qi decisively activated the blood source form.
Now is the time for him to show his strength.
Since you want to take action, then use all your strength to let Hei Xuan see his value.
Only by gaining Hei Xuan's trust and attention can he understand more secrets in Hei Xuan's hands.
Perhaps besides Mo, Hei Xuan also knows about Xiao Hei's secret.
Hiding his strength at this time is undoubtedly reducing his value in Mo's eyes. Even if his future growth resources are not reduced, it will be difficult to improve.
As the beating speed of his heart suddenly accelerated, his body quickly rose to a height of nearly six meters.
These years of training have greatly improved his strength, including the strength of his bloodline.
His talent is limited, but his blood source can increase his talent several times.
The strength training in the training space is essentially to increase the strength of blood vessels.
The function of talent is to make better use of bloodline strength.
For example, his talent is 1, the effect obtained from training is 1, and the strength he exerts is also 1, but the Lord of the Mist obtains 1, but can exert 2 effects.
What the blood source form brings to him is the effect of turning the 1 gained from training into 2.
After the qi and blood in his body were completely converted into flesh and blood in the blood source form, his qi and blood did not increase in essence, but his strength increased explosively.
This is one of the differences in bloodline potential.
In addition to his height during this Bloodborne transformation, Feng Qi also grew a dark god's horn on his forehead, with a circle of black mist surrounding it, making him look even more ferocious and terrifying.
In the distance, three members of the Psychic Tribe clearly noticed something was wrong.
But before they could react, the running Hunting Blade took the lead and suddenly threw the red hatchet in his hand towards the leader of the psychic clan members.
I saw the short-handled ax spinning in the air, turning into a red stream of light and flying horizontally out of the moon arc, bullying the members of the psychic clan headed by it at extremely fast speeds.
boom!
A golden light curtain suddenly formed and collided with the red axe.
Suddenly, the sky was filled with golden light spots, and the red ax was embedded in the golden light curtain.
When the hunting blade waved, the red ax trembled, suddenly broke away from the golden light curtain, spun in the air and flew back to the hunting blade's hand, and was then thrown out again by the hunting blade.
boom!
After the second offensive, dense cracks appeared on the golden light curtain.
The three members of the Psychic Tribe who came back to their senses also launched a counterattack at this time.
I saw countless golden light spots appearing on the forehead of the leader of the Psychic Tribe, wandering and outlining in the air, turning into a cage to imprison Red Ax, and no matter how the hunting blade was summoned, it could not be recalled.
The psychic race behind him raised his hands and outlined several golden formations at the same time, rubbing them on his body surface.
Suddenly, points of spiritual energy all over the sky gathered towards him.
In the blink of an eye, he transformed into an eight-meter-tall golden elemental giant and violently swung his fist at the hunting blade not far away.
The golden light gathered in the air to form a raging river and crashed into the hunting blade.
Hunting Blade, who had a premonition of danger, immediately raised his hands to try to resist, and his body continued to retreat under the sweep of golden energy.
At this time, the whirlwind took action.
A tornado formed instantly and enveloped the three members of the psychic clan.
The storm was like a sharp blade cutting through their bodies, and all the trees affected along the way were uprooted, and then smashed into sawdust by the storm blade in the air.
But the three psionic clan members seemed very calm.
The third member took action at this time.
A dazzling golden light burst out from his forehead, and the surrounding elements suddenly became chaotic. A steady stream of wind elemental power converged on the forehead of this member of the Psychic Tribe, and was quickly absorbed.
The storm decreases at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Just as Feng Qi thought, the members of the psionic clan are extremely powerful.
Although they do not carry miraculous items, the characteristics of the clan faction are their bravery and good fighting skills.
After all, they are not like the Heixuan faction that has always been lurking in human society. The tribe's faction, which has grown by expanding its territory, has been fighting all over the world all year round, which is far beyond what the Heixuan faction can match.
This is also one of the main reasons why the resource inventory of the Clan and Earth factions is much larger than that of the Heixuan faction.
In order to quickly decide the battle, Feng Qi decisively selected members of the psionic tribe who had transformed into elemental bodies to launch the attack.
The moment he exerted force under his feet, the ground suddenly sank and sank, and his figure rose from the ground and rushed toward the golden elemental giant.
The golden elemental giant also looked at him at this moment, and then waved his fist to greet him.
boom!
The fists collided, the golden mist and the blood-colored mist intertwined, fighting against each other.
After a brief confrontation, Feng Qi's figure began to fall. At this time, he grabbed the right leg of the golden element giant and led him down together.
As he was falling, the Lord of Mist passed by him, and the gray mist instantly enveloped the members of the psychic tribe headed by him.
The hunting blade broke free and pounced on the last member of the psychic tribe.
…
The moment his body landed heavily, Feng Qi's huge fist slammed into the head of the golden elemental giant.
boom!
Golden light overflowed, and while the golden element giant tilted its head back, it hit Feng Qi's abdomen with a fierce knee.
The two figures retreated at the same time and separated the distance.
"What's the origin?" Golden Element, who stood up, said in a deep voice.
Feng Qi, who was unwilling to say anything, exerted force with his feet. He approached the golden elemental giant with great force and punched him like a cannonball.
The golden elemental giant also shook his fist at this time.
The fists collided, and the blood-colored air flow intertwined with the golden air flow, spinning rapidly around them.
A low roar surged in Feng Qi's throat, and he pushed forward little by little, suppressing the golden giant to retreat.
"Elemental Resistance!"
Discovering that the purple lines wandering on Feng Qi's body were constantly counteracting his elemental power, the golden giant made a surprised sound at this moment.
But Feng Qi ignored it.
Taking advantage of the suppressed strength, he struck fiercely at the golden giant's face with his left hand.
boom!
The golden giant was beaten back one after another by this punch, and then sat on the ground.
Just when Feng Qi was about to pursue the victory, he heard a loud noise from above, and saw the golden ocean intertwined with the gray mist. The two energies devoured each other. Terrifying energy fluctuations swept across all directions, and the fight was extremely fierce.
But Feng Qi could tell at a glance that the Lord of Mist had obviously the upper hand.
No longer paying attention, he lowered his head and looked at the golden elemental giant, only to see a golden fist gradually enlarged in front of his eyes.
Before he could react, he was hit hard in the face and sent flying upside down.
After falling to the ground, he moved back more than ten meters and grabbed two ditches on the ground with his hands. Only then did Feng Qi stabilize his body.
Standing up again, Feng Qi found that the hands of the golden element giant turned into afterimages and intertwined, and then four more arms grew out of his back, and each arm was a different color.
The blue arms dispersed bursts of cold air, condensing the falling drizzle into ice.
The red arms dissipated heat waves, twisting the air in a scorching way.
Electric arcs swirled around the blue arms, and the last khaki arm looked unusually thick and strong.
Behind the golden shadow, a ferocious and ferocious Shura shadow appeared.
This time, the golden elemental giant actively waved to him, with obvious provocation.
Realizing that this guy didn't use all his strength just now, Feng Qi cursed in his heart.
He didn't know where the guy in front of him was in the tribe's faction, but he was definitely not the strongest.
After all, the strongest battle line has appeared.
They have several miraculous items in their hands, and they once put Mu Qing into a state where her five senses were blocked, making her unable to escape in a short period of time.
No wonder Hei Xuan needs to recruit powerful people with great potential.
Because the psionic members of the Clan faction are all monsters.
He didn't know where Hei Xuan got the confidence to actually want to seize the other half of the Holy Spirit Consciousness Bank authority from the clan faction and become the only person in power of the Psychic clan.
This idea is as crazy as a snake swallowing an elephant.
But no matter what the sacrifice line, he still had to stand beside Heixuan and obtain more information through Heixuan.
Facing the provocation of the golden elemental giant, Feng Qi showed a ferocious smile on his face.
He slowly closed his fists.
As he breathed out, he lowered his head and leaned forward, and then took the initiative to attack like a tiger pouncing on its prey.
The flames of the fists burned in the chest, and the heart instantly entered a high-load operation state, beating like a beating war drum.
The moment he approached the elemental giant, he punched out his fists back and forth.
In an instant, countless fist shadows appeared around Feng Qi, hitting the golden elemental giant like raindrops.
The golden element giant also waved its six arms at this time.
In the fierce collision, their bodies moved backward at the same time. Under Feng Qi's continuous punches, the golden elemental bodies splashed like iron flowers and gradually shrank in size during the collision.
It's equally uncomfortable to be blocked.
Four types of fist marks appear on the body surface: blue, purple, red, and earthy yellow.
Although there are purple soul patterns that reduce elemental damage, they can only reduce it and cannot achieve complete immunity.
The pain aroused the ferocity in Feng Qi's heart.
He decisively increased the load on his body to a higher level, and the consumption of energy and blood suddenly accelerated.
While the blood source maintenance time is reduced, the strength is also significantly improved.
He walked forward step by step while holding the remnant image of his golden arm, and then swung a powerful punch.
The already cracked elemental giant's body shattered into pieces under this punch. At this moment, Feng Qi reached out and grabbed the psionic clan member who was originally wrapped in the power of the elements.
"Melee combat is a battlefield of flesh and blood. Don't engage in melee combat in the next life."
After saying that, Feng Qi's right arm suddenly nearly doubled in size, and the sudden burst of power instantly crushed the disbelieving member of the psychic clan.
After doing all this, Feng Qi looked up to the sky.
The battle in the sky was coming to an end. Facing the Lord of Mist's sea of fog, the golden ocean had an extremely difficult time resisting. In the end, with the cooperation of the whirlwind, the Lord of Mist completely swallowed up this member of the psychic tribe.
Turning his head and looking to the other side, he saw Hunting Blade, covered in blood, grabbing the head of the Psychic Tribe member with one hand, holding the red ax high in the right hand, and the wild and fierce aura on his body reached its peak.
At this time, the Lord of Mist condensed his figure and fell down, coming to his side.
"Old fan, where are the resources?"
"it's here."
The Lord of Mist spread out his right hand, and saw a pale purple round gem lying quietly in the palm of his hand.
"This is an extremely rare space gem. I checked it with my consciousness. All the resources are inside."
Confirming that the resources have been captured, Feng Qi nodded immediately:
"In this case, let's retreat immediately."
The Lord of the Mist transformed into the mist at this moment, lifted up his body, and flew towards the Old City.
The whirlwind also turned into a small tornado at this time, flying towards the Old City.
"Damn it, can you bring the wounded?"
Looking at the retreating figure, the hunting blade standing there couldn't help but curse. He turned his head and looked at the position where the psionic clan's space channel emerged, and he took a decisive step forward.
…
A few hours later.
Hei Xuan's figure emerged.
Looking across the dilapidated scene, a smile appeared on his face.
Golden tentacles emerged from above his head, pierced into the void, and sent a message to the other side of the void.
After a short wait, the space above his head quickly distorted, tearing out a space channel.
A figure with numerous golden spots on his body appeared.
"Elder Heixuan, what's going on?"
Facing the arriving members of the Psychic Tribe, Hei Xuan's attitude was neither arrogant nor humble, and he frowned and said:
"It was already like this when I came here. Have you been targeted by some force nearby recently?"
Facing the inquiry, the figure with golden spots all over his body glanced at the battlefield, and then his forehead suddenly bloomed with dazzling light and swept across the battlefield. Suddenly, all the elemental particles of the dead psionic clan members were collected and submerged into the golden leaves on his forehead.
"We checked the damage to the terrain and it has nothing to do with the clan we are fighting with."
"Maybe it has something to do with that traitor?" Hei Xuan asked again, guiding the topic.
"It's possible that I will ask Heisha to come and investigate when the time comes. The time retrospective in his hand will definitely be discovered, and then we will know who is intercepting and killing members of our clan."
After the words fell, he looked at Hei Xuan and said solemnly:
"Elder Heixuan, I will reorganize a batch of the resources you want and send them to you. If you need anything, please contact me."
"Thank you."
"We are family."
"Yes, we are family." Hei Xuan also had a smile on his face.
…
In a special space built with a golden tree as the central core.
Piles of spiritual materials were taken out of the space crystal by the Lord of Mist, and in the blink of an eye they filled an area of more than a hundred square meters.
Looking at the mountains of spiritual plants, spiritual stones and other resources, Feng Qi was very calm, but the eyes of Hunting Blade and Tornado were full of greed.
"These are the best resources. It would be great if I could bring them back to the clan." Hunter Blade said with emotion at this time.
"Here you go, take it away as you wish, I will never stop you."
The Mist Lord threw the empty space crystal to the Hunting Blade.
Reaching out to take the space crystal, Hunter Blade shook his head awkwardly:
"I'm joking, don't take it seriously."
The Lord of the Mist ignored the hunting blade and turned to look at Feng Qi, who had transformed back into a skeletal form due to excessive consumption of energy and blood, and then put his palm on Feng Qi's shoulder.
Suddenly the rich blood seeped into Feng Qi's bones.
Regarding the fact that he would turn into a skeletal form due to excessive consumption of energy and blood, Feng Qi did not hide it from the Lord of the Mist.
After all, the more you conceal it, the harder it will be to explain it when exposed.
It's better to be honest.
Facts have proved that honesty is right. There may be many situations in the future where the blood source needs to be turned on and the person must often transform into a skeleton form.
With Lao Mi here, he is equivalent to having a mobile energy and blood charging pile.
Eliminate the troublesome process of using blood gloves.
When the energy and blood injected into his body by the Lord of Mist reached enough to condense flesh and blood, Feng Qi's thoughts flashed to the point where flesh and blood tissue quickly formed on his body surface.
Soon, he changed back to his human form.
Seeing this scene, the pale-faced Xuanfeng looked very curious:
"Why are you still alive after your energy and blood are exhausted? Is the skeleton form your true body?"
"I don't know, I lost a piece of memory." Feng Qi decisively used memory loss as an excuse to avoid questioning.
While chatting and waiting, Hei Xuan's figure appeared in a special space.
Seeing Hei Xuan's return, everyone immediately stopped chatting and turned their attention to Hei Xuan.
Hei Xuan returned with a smile on his face, and Feng Qi couldn't help but suspect that this guy had experienced the "double happiness" that the old fan said.
"Very good. I'm very satisfied with your first cooperation mission."
As he spoke, Hei Xuan turned his attention to the resources piled up into a hill, and then turned his attention to the space crystal in the hunting blade's hand.
Seeing this, Hunter Blade immediately threw the space crystal in his hand to Hei Xuan.
After taking the space crystal and scanning the internal space with his consciousness, Hei Xuan stretched out his hand and waved towards the resource hill not far away, and suddenly the resource hill was reduced by half.
"You divide the remaining resources, with the Mist Chief taking 40%, and Whirlwind, Hunting Blade, and Feng Qi each taking 20%."
After hearing these words, Hunting Blade and Whirlwind looked indifferent, without any dissatisfaction.
There may be dissatisfaction inside, but it doesn't show on the surface.
No matter how much they say about the distribution of benefits, it is useless. This aspect is completely decided by Hei Xuan.
If you want to share more, you can only let Heixuan see his own value.
At this time, Feng Qi was a little surprised.
Usually he received the least resources, but he didn't expect that this time his treatment would be upgraded to the level of Hunting Blade and Whirlwind.
This is obviously related to the fact that he killed a member of the Psychic Tribe alone.
Sure enough, if you want to improve your treatment at Heixuan, you can only let him see your own value.
"Continue to train. There won't be too many cooperative tasks between you in the future. I hope that you can all grow into strong men in your own right. If possible, I hope that the tribe behind you can also grow and rise quickly with you... As for giving
I will gradually increase your resources as your strength increases."
As the words fell, Hei Xuan's figure gradually faded away until he disappeared.
After Hei Xuan left completely, Feng Qi looked at the Lord of Mist:
"Old fan, what are your plans next?"
"Continue to train, continue to become stronger, and wait for his next mission." The Lord of the Mist said with a calm expression.
"Do you like missions so much? There is no mission without risking your life. I have no choice in every mission." Hunting Blade couldn't help but sigh.
Facing the complaints from the Hunting Blade, the Mist Lord shook his head:
"Without missions, we have no value in Heixuan's eyes. Besides, missions can also bring us benefits. If you want to break away from Heixuan's control, you should grow up as soon as possible while you are still valuable in Heixuan's eyes."
As he spoke, the Lord of Mist turned his attention to the resources piled up into a hill not far away:
"Divide the spoils."
…
For the next three months, nothing happened.
Feng Qi and the Lord of Mist continue to stay in the training space, improving their strength through continuous training.
With this sacrifice line, Feng Qi felt that he could safely live to be over a hundred years old.
After all, they are all mixed up with the psionic tribe, so there is a high probability that there will be no external risks.
There is obviously a shielding device in the special space, and even the blue-skinned people have not appeared. Except for the risks when going on missions, it can be said to be very safe.
The risks of going on missions are still within control.
Heixuan spent a lot of resources to train them, and obviously he would not let them go out of their way to die.
Apart from Hunting Blade and Whirlwind who had gone on several missions, he and the Mist Lord had only gone on one mission in three years.
Obviously Hei Xuan plans to focus on cultivating them. As for how to use them, it may take decades, or even more than a hundred years.
After all, the stronger the strength, the greater the value.
Against the psionic tribe, their current strength is still too weak, and they can only occasionally sneak attack the new generation members of the psionic tribe.
If you want to face a head-on confrontation, you still need time to accumulate strength.
Feng Qi was filled with emotion when he thought that the lifespan of this sacrifice line might break the record.
For every sacrifice line, from the moment he was determined to be a sacrifice line, he had no intention of living long.
After all, he will die young in every sacrifice line, without exception.
A long life of 100 years, a lifespan that ordinary people can easily achieve in the post-catastrophic era, is like a mirror in the mirror. It seems to be within reach, but it can never be truly touched.
But with this sacrifice line, Feng Qi became more confident in his lifespan.
From any angle, he felt stable.
With an old fan by his side and the villainous boss Hei Xuan above him, he couldn't figure out what external force could kill him.
Unless you survive until the moment Xiao Hei is activated.
It is possible to die.
But judging by time, Xiao Hei was over 100 years old when he was fully activated.
Thinking of this, Feng Qi, who was training with Shi Dun, had a smile on his face.
At this moment, the space not far away fluctuated, and then Hei Xuan's figure appeared.
Feng Qi immediately stopped training and turned to look at Hei Xuan.
The Lord of Mist also stopped meditating on the futon at this time and floated to Hei Xuan, waiting for his instructions.
Seeing Feng Qi and the Lord of Mist approaching, Hei Xuan spoke in a deep voice:
"Recently, a mutilated miraculous artifact appeared in the Old Ridong supply area. The Hunting Blade and the Whirlwind are performing other tasks. Most of the members of the clan have also been sent out by me. It is up to you to go there this time. Be sure to take that
Bring back an incomplete miraculous artifact."
"What miraculous item?" When he heard that there was a miraculous item, the Lord of Mist's expression suddenly changed.
"Remnant blood stone." Hei Xuan said at this moment.
Hearing these words, Feng Qi's heart trembled.
He is very familiar with the scene of robbing blood stones. There will be many forces coming to fight for it.
None of this matters to him.< /p>
After all, those who come to rob are generally domain forces lurking in human society, which are far less powerful than the psionic tribe, so they are not a big threat to him now.
The problem is that he clearly remembers the giant black hand that appeared during the robbery of the blood stone.
That guy is not something he can compete with.
The normal timeline has Mu Qing fighting against the giant hand. In the timeline without Mu Qing, he relied on practicing the "Spiritual Immortality" developed by Lin Ran, plus absorbing the spiritual power of members of various races at that time, and finally managed to tear it out with all his strength.
He ran for his life through a gap...but died in the end.
He and the Lord of the Mist alone are no match for the giant hand.
Thinking of this, Feng Qi felt sad in his heart.
Mu Qing did not establish the Dawn Fighting Group in this timeline. She stayed in Star City throughout the whole process to assist in the subsequent development of Star City.
Therefore, it is impossible for the Old Ridong Supply Zone to send an escort request to Mu Qing this time.
So Mu Qing will definitely not show up.
In other words, no one in this sacrifice line can resist the arrival of the giant hand.
