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Pride of heart

"Let's go, there's no need to form a team!"

Ye Qian said, only two or three hours away, he really met a team of ten people from the Jingmu tribe, and he was confident that he could take Gou Peiran and leave safely.

"Okay, senior!" Gou Peiran's heart tightened, but he had to accept it. He prayed for better luck this time. In fact, there was a small gathering place not far away where he could form a temporary team, but the people around him did it.

It was decided for him that his life was still in someone else's hands and he didn't dare to say anything.

Under the leadership of Gou Peiran, the two rushed to the Baifeng black market. On the way, they met a half-demon robber from the Jingmu tribe. Their cultivation level generally ranged from the first to the sixth level of the Peeping Dao Realm. There were about ten half-demon robbers.

Seeing that the two of them did not take the initiative to stir up trouble, they followed closely behind.

"What's going on with these half-demon, do they still want to rob us with their level of cultivation?" Ye Qian asked Gou Peiran next to him in confusion. Even if he was able to pry into the seven major powers of the Dao Realm, he wouldn't be able to defeat more than a dozen of these half-demon.

The question is, this is a crushing exercise in cultivation. Where did the half-demon from the Jingmu tribe get the confidence to follow them?

"Senior, they probably won't take action. They are just confirming our position. They have probably notified the powerful team at the seventh level of the Dao Peeping Realm to come over. They will also be able to get some benefits by then!" Gou Peiran smiled bitterly.

"So that's it!" Ye Qian suddenly realized, and asked with a trace of weirdness in his eyes, "Aren't they afraid that I will kill them if they follow them so arrogantly?"

For Ye Qian, killing the followers behind him was really not a troublesome matter. It was worth wasting a few breaths to solve the trouble behind him.

"Kill them, and we won't be able to get out of the Jingmu tribe. The Jingmu tribe will definitely retaliate. Let alone killing them, if they are injured, those Jingmu half-demon powerful men will take revenge tenfold or a hundredfold!" Gou Peiran said with a bitter smile.

"This Jingmu tribe is really interesting. In that case, just get rid of it!" Ye Qian couldn't help but smile, speeding up his pace, and ran towards the Baifeng tribe with Gou Peiran.

The Seventh Level Dao Realm master wanted to get rid of the group of junior followers behind him, but those half-demon really had no other choice but to watch the two of them disappear.

Not long after Ye Qian and Gou Peiran moved forward, they saw a row of ten half-demon powerful men standing in a row, blocking the front. Each powerful man had two long fangs in his mouth, and his tail was divided up and down.

It has two forks, which is the unique appearance of the Imu half-demon.

"Why are you two fellow Taoists in such a hurry? It's not too late to leave after paying the toll!" The leader, the half-demon master Jingmu, who had reached the seventh level of the Taoist Realm, said with a breathtaking look in his yellow vertical pupils.

"Senior, what do you say?" Gou Peiran had cold sweat on his forehead and asked Ye Qian through a message.

Two out of ten, Gou Peiran didn't know if something would happen to Ye Qian, but he would definitely kneel down immediately.

As for paying money to ensure safety, it is even more unlikely. Gou Peiran's storage ring has been handed over to Ye Qian, and he can't get a hair out of it. If he expects Ye Qian to pay the 50 million spirit stone bill for him, I'm afraid he can only think about it.

think.

"How much does it cost to travel?" Ye Qian sighed inwardly, why is there so much trouble on the road? It's much more difficult to get around in the outskirts of the Duanhun Mountains than before.

"Fifty million high-level spiritual stones per person, or the equivalent of high-level genius treasures!" The leader, the half-demon master Jingmu, smiled very charmingly.

"It's 50 million once you come in, will there be another one when you go out?" Ye Qian asked with a thoughtful look on his face.

"No, just this once!" The leader, the half-demon master Jingmu, answered patiently.

"Can I not hand it over?" Ye Qian asked sincerely.

"Okay, let's have a fight. If you win, you can leave!" said the leader, the powerful half-demon Jingmu, with his fangs flashing coldly.

"Is that so?" Ye Qian disappeared on the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the leader, the half-demon Jingmu, with an ancient sword resting on his neck.

"what are you doing?"

"Let the third elder go!"

"Human, do you want to die?"

In unison, the other nine half-demon masters surrounded Ye Qian in shock and anger. All kinds of weapons appeared in their hands, and their spiritual power flashed. They were all aimed at Ye Qian. There was a big disagreement, and the soldiers were in chaos.

The look of being hacked to death.

"Space secrets?" The leader, the powerful Jingmu half-demon known as the third elder, looked at the ancient sword on his neck, then looked at Ye Qian coldly and asked: "Human, you are from the Yuan family of the Immortal Alliance.

people?"

"No, I am a guest of the Liutu Tribe!" Ye Qian shook his head. He had promised the Lord of Mount Hongtu not to reveal his identity before going to the Xingxiu Tiangong. If not, he would take out the token of a formal member of the Xingxiu Tiangong and tell him

The Mu tribe did not dare to do anything to him.

"I was careless this time, you can take people away!" The third elder of the Jingmu Tribe glanced at the Liutu Tribe guest token hanging on Ye Qian's waist, and said with a chilling tone in his voice.

When the other nine powerful half-demon from the Jingmu tribe heard this, they silently moved out of the way as if they were looking at a dead person.

"Thank you very much!" Ye Qian smiled, put it away, and calmly walked through the crowd of Jingmu half-demon masters, and came to the stunned Gou Peiran. He patted Gou Peiran on the shoulder and smiled brightly: "Let's go.

Got it!"

"Oh!" Gou Peiran nodded blankly, followed the footsteps in front of him, passed by a group of Imu half-demon demons, and continued on his way to the Baifeng Black Market.

"Third Elder, let them go like this?" A half-demon master from the Jingmu tribe asked, looking at the retreating figures of Ye Qian and Gou Peiran with hatred.

"Now that I can catch up with them, I can still devour them. I haven't eaten blood for a long time. For such a young and powerful person from the seventh level of the Peeping Dao Realm, the flesh and blood must be quite delicious!" There was even a half-demon powerful person with blood-red pupils who swallowed his saliva and asked,

His scarlet tongue full of tiny barbs licked his fangs and asked.

"Do you want to die?" The third elder glanced sideways, and slapped the powerful half-demon with blood-red eyes with his palm like lightning, and flew the powerful half-demon with blood-proof eyes more than ten meters away.

"If you dare to hit me, believe it or not, I will eat you!" The half-demon with blood pupil turned somersaults in the air and clawed the ground with all four limbs, like a hunting tiger. The blood-colored vertical pupils were filled with crazy killing intent, and the sharp teeth were

fangs and growled.

"If you want to eat me, you can practice for another two or three hundred years!" The third elder sneered, pointing in the direction where the two people left just now, and said, "Those two people should go to the Baifeng Black Market. When they come out, I will make the decision, no matter what you use

By any means, kill them and leave their bodies to you as blood food!"

"Immortal, that's what you said!" The powerful half-demon with blood eyes licked his lips and chased in the direction where the two of them left just now.

"Third Elder, Young Patriarch, he didn't do it on purpose. He probably endured it for too long and was addicted to blood. I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate to let him deal with the two people just now. If something goes wrong, the Patriarch really can't do anything.

Tell me..." The half-demon master who was the first to speak just now said with hesitation on his face as he tactfully persuaded.

"I'll take care of anything!" The third elder said coldly, looking at the distance where the blood-eyed half-demon disappeared, "I told the clan leader a long time ago that you can't practice that evil skill. You are too ambitious and don't listen to the old man's words.

Now I'm fine. In just ten years or so, my temperament has changed drastically. I've also become addicted to blood. Every once in a while, I'll eat up cultivators alive. I won't even spare my own clan members. I'm so secretive that I think others don't know.

Life has become like an animal!"

"Young Patriarch also wants to quit, but I have been enduring this for half a year!" The half-demon master smiled bitterly and said, "What can he do?" The third elder did not speak, and he did not dare to help the young Patriarch at all, and he did not even dare to give him anything.

Send the message to the clan leader.

You must know that in the Jingmu tribe, the third elder has more pressure than the clan leader. Even if he is an elder himself, he does not dare to openly disobey the third elder's order and can only help tactfully.

"If you don't have a strong will, you still dare to practice the true skills of evil sects such as the Blood Pond Demon Palace. Do you really think that others can't do it just because they can do it? How stupid!" The third elder sighed, feeling quite sad.

Don't argue.

"Don't you young patriarch also want to try out a new path for us and other half-demon? The Blood Pond Demon Palace's technique uses the blood heart. If it really works, the Jingmu tribe will be able to rise!" The half-demon master said bitterly.

.

"If that's not the case, why do you think I can tolerate him living until now!" The third elder said with a little helplessness: "To solve the problem of cultivation of half-demon like us so easily, I really think that those majesties in the Xingxu Heavenly Palace are all vegetarians.

What!"

"The young patriarch always has good intentions!" The half-demon powerful man could only say this dryly. No other powerful man of the same clan could help him. He knew the reason why the young patriarch had a blood addiction six months ago. He lost his mind and killed a junior of his clan.

The genius swallowed it alive. Although things were done in a hidden way, and the clan leader helped handle the beginning and end, there were many things that could not be hidden from everyone.

………

The Liutu tribe where Ye Qian belongs has the compound surname Liutu for men and the single surname Liu for women.

The Jingmu tribe is different. The male surname is Jing and the female surname is Mu. Only those who have reached the seventh level of Peeping Dao Realm can be given the surname Jingmu.

Jingmu Futian, the young leader of the Jingmu tribe, was once the undisputed leader of the younger generation among the seven half-demon tribes. Until one day when he broke through and reached the Peeping Dao realm, he discovered a treasure in the treasure house of the Jingmu tribe.

A piece of human skin.

The human skin records the true and secret method of the Blood Pond Demon Palace of the Immortal Alliance's evil sect, Yuan Fu Tu Lu. It is said that after practicing it to the end, you can be transformed into a demon, the same as the immortals.

The origin of this human skin is very simple. When the Blood Pond Demon Palace was destroyed, a descendant fled to the Broken Soul Mountains with the sect's inheritance, hoping to cultivate with the help of a large number of monsters. Unfortunately, bad luck, and met the Jingmu tribe.

All the valuables were robbed, including the secret method of human skin.

It was not that no one in the Jingmu tribe practiced Yuan Fu Tu Lu before, but as their cultivation level improved, they would suffer from a disease called blood addiction.

Blood addiction is the name given by the Jingmu tribe themselves. After cultivating Yuanfu Tulu with the blood of monsters, they will become more and more hungry for blood, and it doesn't matter whether it is monsters, humans or half-demon. Among them, human blood is the best. Initially,

They can control it, but after reaching the sixth level of the Peeping Dao Realm, it is very easy to lose control. In the end, without exception, they all lose their minds and go crazy to death.


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