Four hundred and seventieth chapters hidden treasure
Looking at the group of Grace House patrol guards arriving, Jiang Li thought for a moment and did not go up to them.
Instead, a ghost soldier was released from his hand and possessed the attacker on the ground.
The attacker immediately stood up and twisted a few times, grabbed the explosive mushroom arrow that Jiang Li had just put away, and ran towards the direction of the cavalry, drawing his bow and shooting.
Jiang Li, on the other hand, controlled his clone and strolled back to the pile of flames. He smeared some black ash on his body and pretended to be at a loss.
Over there, the Fiery Round Mushroom exploded in front of the Grace Patrol, but its effect was only to frighten a few horses and not even a single person was injured.
Immediately, one person in the team abandoned his mount and rushed towards the attacker. His speed was even faster than his original mount.
Another series of arrows fell, but before they hit the ground, they were intercepted in advance by the sword light swung by the man's long sword.
In the Kyushu Continent, basically only low-level casual cultivators can use the Explosive Round Mushroom, and its power is indeed limited.
Soon, the patrol guard was approaching. He raised his long sword high, with a layer of aura light attached to it, and directly cut the attacker in half from head to butt.
Jiang Li, who was hiding behind the flames, shook his head and still looked helpless. The situation of the human race on this continent is really bad.
The spiritual energy cultivation level of that Grace House patrol team is probably only at the foundation building level.
Their mounts just now were only mortals, the weapons in their hands were ordinary soldiers, and even the sword skills used by the patrol guard just now were only mortal martial arts.
It seems that even if he has surrendered to the armored demon and become a young man, the ghoul is still a ghoul and cannot truly control his power.
These escorts can rely on aura to maintain a dominant level of combat effectiveness in the House of Grace, but they are still as powerless as babies in front of the armor-faced trolls.
At present, it seems that the human race on this continent has no reliable source of power at all.
If you want to expect the human race on this continent to wake up and save themselves, there is no chance.
What made Jiang Li more concerned was that before taking action, the patrol said, "A guy who fails to succeed but fails to succeed."
It was as if he already knew what the attacker was going to do.
At this time, other patrol teams had also arrived at Jiang Li's side.
"You are the new teacher Tang Yan. Please mount your horse and we will take you to a safe place."
Just when Jiang Li was ready to fight with them.
The leading guard brought a horse to Jiang Li. His behavior was quite respectful.
It seemed that the other party was not bold enough to kill him.
Without saying anything else, Jiang Li mounted his horse and followed them towards the building complex at the end of his sight.
Grace House is a well-planned large farm community.
What you see here are rows of nurseries with exactly the same architectural style, and they look like they were copied.
Even people who have lived here all their lives will never find their way home without looking at the door sign.
The presence of a large number of children makes this community a noisy environment all year round, which puts a lot of pressure on Jiang Li's Guanyin Heart Sutra.
Jiang Li squinted his eyes and felt carefully that the ratio of adults to children here was exaggerated to about one to thirty.
Except for a few special occupations such as patrol guards, most of the adults here are engaged in educating and raising children.
The majority of adults are women, and almost all women have either just given birth or are pregnant.
Being pregnant and having to raise a large number of children is a heavy workload.
Once the women here lose their fertility, they are immediately selected for shipment and served on the dining table.
No matter how well it is concealed internally, most of the humans inside don't even know the existence of the A-faced troll. But a farm is still a farm after all, and quality and output are the priority in everything.
After passing through one kindergarten after another, Jiang Li was finally sent to the newly opened college.
Inside, there was a female teacher and a female student, making him feel as if he had entered a strange film set.
And all he had to do was play games with them.
After a boring day of teaching, Jiang Li also got a book of spiritual exercises that everyone on this farm knows.
Jiang Li threw the castrated technique aside and looked out the window thoughtfully.
In this farm community, there are all facilities except a cemetery.
After all, no farm would raise livestock until they die of old age. There is no point in the existence of a cemetery.
But in this case, the situation became a bit embarrassing for Jiang Li.
You must know that before the sword cultivator's clone left Cangyun Continent for the expedition, Jiang Li had not yet conquered Fengdu City and mastered the Gate of Hell.
Therefore, they did not carry the token to summon the ghost gate.
As for the experiments in the Asura world, they have always communicated remotely through two parallel consciousnesses.
It would be a bit troublesome to directly connect to the Fengdu base camp.
Without a sufficient concentration of Yin Qi environment, it is impossible to even open the illusion of the underworld.
Is it possible that I have to build a cemetery myself?
....
Half a month later, Jiang Li's body opened its eyes.
His will has been withdrawn from the clone.
In the past half month, life at the Heniuzhou farm can be described as a stretch of clothing and a mouth to eat. As long as he is willing, different women will take the initiative to come to his bed every day.
If it were another person, it would be easy to sink into such an environment and live in a state of intoxication.
But Jiang Li, who understood the truth, only felt sad and tormented.
On the one hand, it is the humiliation of being held captive.
Even delicacies from mountains and seas will become tasteless in your mouth when you know they are feed.
On the other hand, it is responsibility.
The more inheritance he received from the Human Emperor, the more his sense of responsibility towards the human race gradually became heavier.
Sitting back and watching our fellow human beings being treated in captivity like this, they are still in the last secluded place of the ancestors of the human emperors.
This made him even more angry as a descendant.
The human race has suffered a lot since ancient times, but this is not the reason for them to swallow their anger.
It won't be long before someone like him, Jiang, will completely overthrow that damn continent.
“Won’t wait too long!”
Jiang Li exhaled, as if some thoughts were temporarily suppressed, and he looked down in a blink of an eye.
He had already sensed that the spirit stones in the air sea were churning endlessly, and there seemed to be a feeling of excitement.
After falling for a long time, he finally saw another fragment of Hades.
Sliding along the chain to the bottom, his feet lightly stepped on the stone that fixed the cage lock.
First, he grabbed the soul-catching bell. The spiritual energy surged in Jiang Li's hand, and the strange energy that had eroded into it was removed bit by bit.
Then he rang the bell twice, and the spirit hidden in the bell finally woke up.
After half a month, Taoist Taoist Master Zhaixing's soul is much weaker than before. It seems that something has been consuming his power.
Taoist Taoist Reacher didn't even know what happened to him.
After thanking Jiang Li with lingering fear, he went back up the prison dragon chain, leaving Jiang Li alone.
And the first test he has to face is a strange mental erosion.
After just doing a few actions, he felt tired and sluggish, and his mind and spirit were drowsy just like the Taoist Taoist before.
He was keenly aware that the boundary of his spiritual world suddenly fluctuated slightly.
There seemed to be something running through the border, but no matter how he checked, he couldn't see anything unusual at all.
It is very abnormal to find no traces of intrusion from other forces even though it is within a person's core spiritual consciousness.
ah!
But before Jiang Li could do anything else, another scream came.
The black charcoal ghost hiding under the stone still didn't leave after half a month, and fiercely sprayed a thick black mist towards Jiang Li.
Jiang Li could have easily avoided the black mist at this speed, but at this moment, he seemed to be stunned, standing there blankly without moving at all.
A strange black mist came over, and the majestic descendant of the Imperial Mountain League, the master of the League, was knocked down by the black mist. He fell headlong from the stone and landed on his head, motionless.
The black charcoal-like ghost slowly crawled out from under the rocks.
In addition to the big black charcoal ghost, there were dozens of smaller black charcoal ghosts following behind him.
There are so many things hidden under a rock, but Jiang Li didn't notice it at all when he was so close.
They climbed up to Jiang Li and captured the rich vitality of Jiang Li in their completely empty eyes.
The vibrant smell made the ghost shudder with excitement, and black powdery ink fell from its body.
The big ghost climbed onto Jiang Li and opened his eyelids with its black charcoal hands, trying to tuck his eyes and place them in its own hollow.
This is a hollow ghost unique to Back Yin Mountain. It is silent, shadowless, and almost impossible to detect by any other detection method except direct vision.
They are greedy and vicious, often taking away the organs of travelers while they are sleeping and stuffing them into their own bodies.
It is said that Marshal Tianpeng, who was demoted to the mortal world, once had his nose and a pair of pig ears stolen, and it took a lot of effort to recover them.
But under the opened eyelids, those eyes were not dim, but filled with the excitement of success.
"What a scary hollow ghost."
A ball of spiritual energy on Jiang Li's palm turned into Nine Netherworld roots, and instantly became like that big black charcoal ghost wrapped around him.
Then like a tide, it enveloped other small black charcoal ghosts.
However, even with his casting speed, he was only able to capture a few of them. The other little black charcoal ghosts immediately turned into bursts of black mist and dispersed, blending into the surrounding environment and never being found again.
Jiang Li felt a little regretful and looked at those who had escaped.
Then he held the ghosts in his hands and put them in front of his eyes, as if he was seeing some unparalleled delicacies. He even couldn't help but swallow twice.
Jiang Li licked his lips, then grabbed a little devil, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it as his throat rolled.
"Oh, it tastes so exciting!"
Jiang Li was stunned, and nine ghost energy surged all over his body, and his cultivation level immediately increased sharply.
In Jiuyoumu's inherited memory, the characteristic of this hollow ghost is that it is delicious but difficult to catch.
The best way to catch them is to use bait to attract them.
Living bait has the best effect. If you don't have that condition, corpses and other ordinary ghosts can be used.
Jiang Li didn't expect to see such a good thing as soon as he arrived at this fragment of Hades.
This was the scene where he fell down after being sprayed just now.
Smash it, smash it, and as expected, for him who practices the Nine Nether Taoist Scriptures, the taste of this hollow ghost is also very good.
Jiang Li had already made some guesses, but now that he was here, he was even more certain.
In ancient times, even in Beiyin Mountain, which is known as the restricted area for living beings, the Nine Nether Trees with spiritual roots of heaven and earth were at the level of overlords.
The evil spirits on the mountain, one after another, are basically in Jiuyoumu's recipe, and each has its own magical uses.
Although there are dangers in Beiyin Mountain for him who practices the Nine Nether Taoist Scriptures, the benefits are obviously more.
Just like the Hollow Ghost, this kind of terrifying ghost that can be fatal to ordinary people if you are not careful is also a rare delicacy for him.
And the benefits are not just as simple as increasing cultivation and strengthening aura. Jiang Li sensed it for a moment, spread his palm and released a ball of Nine Ghost Qi in his palm.
At this time, the color of the Nine Ghost Qi became deeper and more solid, and as he thought, the Nine Ghost Rhino immediately turned into a small ball of black mist, spinning in the palm of his hand.
This fog is called the Heartbreaking Fog, and it is exactly the same as the black fog that shrouds the Shady Mountains.
It can corrode people's hearts, destroy their wills, and make even the most determined people perish.
It is one of the derivative abilities of the Nine Ghost Qi in the Nine Nether Taoist Scriptures.
It's just that because of the lack of necessary training conditions, neither he nor the two Jiuyou clones have had the chance to master it.
Now, by chance, he finally succeeded in practicing it.
But now, only a small part of the spiritual energy can be transformed into the heart-wrenching mist, which is insignificant compared to the huge total amount of spiritual energy in his body.
Then he stuffed the remaining hollow ghosts into his mouth, and Jiang Li was still a little unfinished.
If he could catch hundreds of them and eat them, he could set off a terrifying mist of despair all by himself.
However, this kind of ghost, just like the one in the inherited memory, is too hard to find and catch because it is empty and silent. Whether you can encounter it or not depends entirely on luck.
After getting rid of these hollow ghosts, Jiang Li looked at the stone pillar tied with iron chains. A smile appeared on his face again.
This place that has not been explored by anyone is great.
Just take a few steps and you'll find treasures everywhere.
In Jiang Li's sea of consciousness, the clone of the idol that was temporarily pulled over was sleeping soundly.
On top of the parallel consciousness, countless dreams are born and disillusioned, and the pictures in them are full of sadness, decline, suffering and fear, and life is full of sufferings and cannot extricate itself.
Under the influence of some special power, he was having all kinds of nightmares. The former Taoist Taoist Master who followed this path almost sunk forever.
With the idol's clone blocking the disaster, Jiang Li regained consciousness and was now carefully stuffing the seeds into the ground.
It seemed that he found something strange in what he was doing. The tied stone trembled slightly for no reason.
Jiang Li chuckled lightly, and cast a spell. Eighteen wooden dragons immediately emerged from the ground and surrounded the stone in the middle.