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Chapter 171 Demon Lord Blood Eat Monthly Pass)

"Don't make fun of others. Miss Beitang, how did you rank in this mountain test competition? Did you enter the top three? Or is Yu Jian's score worse than Gu Yueming?"

Beitang Wan'er suddenly became silent. After a while, Zhuang Wudao only heard the sound of the sound of "tong". Then Beitang Wan'er's completely surprised voice came from inside: "Ah? What's this sound?"

The sound conch has no spiritual power, I have to replace it with Yun Yuan Stone, Wu Dao, please wait, I will tell you later."

He was told to wait for a while, but there was no movement from that snail.

Zhuang Wudao shook his head with a strange expression and began to look at another arrow from Xinwei. This red arrow was not just for him. It was a red arrow. As long as it was

All disciples of Xuanling Mountain nearby can harvest it.

There is also a small note hanging at the end of the small red arrow. Zhuang Wudao needs to be careful and slowly melt the ice at the end of the small arrow before he can completely remove the note.

"Brothers and sisters, come and help me, Senior Sister Mu Xuan is going crazy. She lost so miserably in the first game, and she lost at the hands of her junior brother who took good care of her before. Senior Sister, she probably doesn't want to live anymore. She still wants to

Go inside, it’s over, you can’t contact Master—"

The content on the note has no beginning or end, and is incoherent. It must have been written in a hurry by Xin Wei, which makes people confused. However, there is a sketch to the north, marking their general direction, which is probably from Hongshanji.

, a distance of about nine thousand miles southeast of Linhai.

They seemed to be in the same direction as him, on the southeast side of Linhai. However, Mu Xuan and the others were more to the east. They were at least five or six thousand miles away from here.

However, the time when Xin Wei sent out the 'One Thousand Miles Thousand Miles Arrow' was as early as two days ago. It was precisely because the talisman was sent after traveling nine thousand miles to the southeast that this woman was unable to contact Xuanling Mountain.

Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but was speechless, thinking that Mu Xuan and Xin Wei were also in the Tiannan Forest Sea at this time? They were deep into the nine thousand miles of forest sea. Is this Mu Xuan really not planning to live?

If you really want to die, where can't you go? You have to be buried in the mouth of an animal to feel comfortable?

With a sigh, Zhuang Wudao also took out two small red arrows from his Little Universe Ring. He directly tied Xin Wei's letter to the ends of the arrows. Then he activated a magic spell, causing the red arrows to fly into the air.

Seven, it went straight into the cloud sky for more than five thousand feet and disappeared far away from the horizon.

Two full days had passed, and Zhuang Wudao didn't know whether these two nieces and nephews were still alive.

His two talismans directly informed the fourth senior brothers Su Qiu and Sikong Hong who were on duty at Xuanling Mountain. Master Jiefa needed to take care of the sixth senior brother Ling Huaying. Apart from the opening lectures every three months, he had not given any lectures for a year.

There is no hope of leaving the peak of Xuanling Mountain. As for Feng Xueyun, Lingyue and others, they are all presiding over the mountain competition in Lichen Mountain at this time, and they are unable to get away for the time being. The only ones who have free time are

There are just two people, Su Qiu and Sikong Hong.

After informing these two people, he has fulfilled his responsibility. Whether Mu Xuan and Xinwei can survive this time depends on their luck. And whether the fourth senior brother Su Qiu can arrive in time.

.

After handling the matter, Zhuang Wudao thought that he wouldn't care. However, every time he thought of the two lovely girls who were with him a year ago, he still felt heartbroken.

It wasn't until he started to offer sacrifices again that Zhuang Wudao reluctantly put aside his distracting thoughts.

This time he didn't need to go out of his way to capture any sacrifices. At this time, there was a lot of accumulation in the magnetic spirit shield.

He had been following the Wildfire Stone Rhinoceros for more than a month, and he had also hunted down no less than ten late-level first-order monsters. The magnetic elemental spirit shield had devoured quite a few blood essences.

After the formation to seal off the spiritual tide has been set up, Zhuang Wudao only needs to unfold the altar and recite the Sutra of Infinite Equality.

However, when the incarnation consciousness of King Abiping had just arrived, Zhuang Wudao felt that something was wrong.

There is a vague feeling that today's King Abiping is completely listless and has no interest in the sacrifices he provided. He seems to be barely coping. There is no such thing as the crazy thirst for blood food that he had a year ago.

And the feedback from Pluto afterwards was surprisingly little. On the altar, only a drop of demon blood essence was left.

"Yun'er, what's going on? Does this Lord of the Underworld prefer living sacrifices?"

"No, besides being stingy, Pluto is famous for not being picky about food. He doesn't care about sacrifices of life or death. The way he behaves today is nothing more than a warning to the sword master. The blood sacrifice you provided

If it doesn’t suit it, it will become dissatisfied.”

"Dissatisfied? Yun'er, please speak more clearly."

The owner of the village was confused and didn't understand at all. Yun'er said that King Abiping was not picky about food, but also said that the sacrifice he provided made him very dissatisfied. What did he mean?

"When I say it's not picky about food, I mean a sacrifice of life or death. It doesn't matter whether the sacrifice is alive or dead, as long as it has enough essence, blood, soul, and vitality. The reason why I say it's dissatisfied with you is because one of the sacrifices from the sword master is missing.

He values ​​what he likes most.

"The most important thing -"

Zhuang Wudao murmured to himself, and he had a vague understanding in his heart. However, he only felt a wave of coldness, invading his whole body.

"Just people"

Yun'er's tone was terrifyingly calm: "Human beings are the spiritual leader of all things, and are favored by all the spirits of heaven and earth. Even after a person is born, his energy will be degraded to acquired qualities, and he is often more sophisticated than ordinary advanced monsters.

Pure. Especially the human soul is a great tonic, ten times more than the soul of beasts. Therefore, the human race is

The demon kings and demon lords from all over the world have their favorite blood food and their favorite offerings. Whether it’s a monk, a newborn baby, or even the purple river carts used by women before giving birth, these are the things that King Abiping values ​​the most.

Sacrifice. As long as you, the sword master, can provide it with these next time, you can extinguish its anger and get rich rewards."

"Shut up, shut up, do you hear me?"

Before Yun'er finished speaking, Zhuang Wudao scolded him in a stiff tone. His chest rose and fell violently, and he felt that his breathing was suffocated and he couldn't breathe.

The sword spirit behind him also returned to silence and did not speak again.

After Zhuang Wudao took a few deep breaths, he shook his head suddenly, put away the altar again, and restored it to the appearance of a magnetic spiritual shield.

However, he didn't know whether it was a psychological illusion, but he always felt that the shield was exuding a disgusting smell of blood.

However, his mood has gradually calmed down. When he first embarked on this road, he had been mentally prepared. Once he started to worship the devil, then unless he could one day have enough cultivation to transcend the King Abiping

Otherwise, there will be no retreat and no way back.

At this time, why do I need to be so pretentious?

After cleaning up the scene, Zhuang Wudao fell into deep thought again. However, without hesitation for long, Zhuang Wudao decisively fled to the east.

"Sword Master, are you trying to find the whereabouts of those two girls? Why? There are indeed hordes of monsters and beasts in the Tiannan Forest. Although the dangers are not far away from those in the various evil places in the Celestial Realm five tribulations ago, they are not what you are now.

With a free way out, it is already extremely dangerous to go nine thousand miles deep."

"no"

Zhuang Wudao shook his head: "This time when I entered the forest sea, in addition to understanding the Bull Demon Tyrant Body, I also wanted to find out if there are ten thousand-year-old sycamore trees in the Tiannan forest sea. I looked through the Xuanling Mountain books a few days ago.

At that time, I saw a senior’s notes mentioned that Lin Haidong

On the south side, there is a large forest of firewood trees. They are all quite old. It is said that the youngest one is more than 3,000 years old. It is only 12,000 miles away from Hongshanji. Although it is a bit dangerous there

, but I asked myself that I could still escape."

Finding Wannian Wutong Muxin was one of his goals this time, but Zhuang Wudao was indeed a little worried about the safety of his two master nieces.

Anyway, it's okay to stop by and take a look. But by the time he arrives, Su Qiu and Sikong Hong will probably have arrived long ago.

The speed of sword escape in the Golden Core realm is far incomparable to the 'magnetic escape' that he has created in a trivial manner now.

At that time, either the person had been rescued or the body of Xin Wei Muxuan was being searched for. There was no second possibility.

"Fire Wu Forest? That's good. Red Fire Wutong often grows on volcanoes. If there is a Fire Wu Forest for a certain period of time, there may even be blood descendants of Phoenix Luan living in it. The effect of the Ten Thousand Years Fire Wu tree will be better than that of ordinary people.

On top of the ten thousand year old sycamore wood heart. It doesn’t need ten thousand years, just six thousand years.”

Zhuang Wudao's spirit was slightly shaken, but he heard Yun'er change his tone and said: "However, I also know that there are often a large number of fire-type exotic birds near the Fire Wu Forest, inhabiting the forest. In addition, as long as the fire is more than three thousand years old,

Wu Wu has a one-thousandth chance of generating spiritual wisdom and turning into a demon tree. This is not comparable to the purple locust demon tree you and others killed a year ago. The three-thousand-year-old Red Fire Wu Forest has at least

Second level monster."

"I said I was just going to take a look. If I don't find it, then there is no need to worry about the Fire Wu Lin anymore. But if it does exist, then if you and I plan carefully in the future, there will always be a way to get the Ten Thousand Years Wu Heart.

.Besides, I heard that the white-backed demon ape is also nearby——"

Zhuang Wudao was just talking like this when he heard a 'boom' from the horizon in the distance. A muffled thunderous explosion shook the sky and rolled in.

The place where the voice came from was faintly in the direction of Lichen Sect.

Zhuang Wudao's expression suddenly changed slightly, and his figure suddenly floated into the air. From twenty feet above the ground, he risked climbing to a height of three hundred feet, all the way to the top of the sea of ​​trees, and his sight suddenly broadened.

Then I saw a large black cloud filling one side of the sky. When I looked carefully, I saw a large group of black monster birds flying towards Xuanling Mountain.

Thousands of them, no one knows how many there are, gathered together, unable to see clearly. However, they are so majestic that even the demon birds that have reached the rank are just "miscellaneous soldiers" among them.


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