At the same time, the clansmen who heard Li Jiuhan's order immediately walked out of the igloo and bowed to their prospective patriarch Li Jiuhan.

After the prostration was over, the whole Jiufeng clan got busy, began to pack things, and assembled quickly.

Seeing the assembly of the tribe, Li Jiuhan, Li Er, and Li San appeared in front of thousands of tribesmen.

"Associate patriarch, what's in this outside world?"

"Associate patriarch, is there a Jiufeng patriarch outside?"

"The quasi-patriarch..."

Seeing Li Jiuhan's appearance, the people of the tribe immediately asked curiously.

At this time, Li Jiuhan raised his hand, and the crowd suddenly became quiet.

"The purpose of leaving the Mobei Jiufeng clan this time is to seize the great luck, so the war is about to begin, and you will have endless fights."

Hearing this, the crowd was noisy, but everyone was joyful.

"Fighting is good, I like fighting the most."

"Good thing, can't you fight every day? It turns out that the prehistoric world is so interesting."

"The outside world is really happy. We can fight every day. Let's go and join them."

"I really envy the group outside who can fight every day. I can finally go out and fight with them this time, so happy~"

Looking at the joy on the faces of the tribe, Li Jiuhan couldn't help but smile, and then waved his hand: "Out of the country!"

Suddenly thousands of people from the Jiufeng clan under the leadership of Li Jiuhan began to rush towards the wild land.

When he came to the border of the Jiufeng clan in Mobei, Li Jiuhan suddenly stopped, and then the clan also stopped.

Looking at the figure standing not far away, Li Jiuhan's expression gradually became awkward.

Not far away, a young man was looking at him with a smile.

"Yeah~Isn't this Jiuhan, why? My skin is itchy, and what I said doesn't work well?"

"Heaven... Heavenly Dao Sect Leader?????!"

"Master...Master." Li Jiuhan shouted with embarrassment.

Because the Wu Clan Jiufeng, Houyi, Houtu, and others have joined, it is quite normal for the members of the Jiufeng clan to call Chu Feng a master uncle.

"I heard you want great luck?" Chu Feng asked again.

"No...nothing like that, I...I just took the people out and went back soon." Li Jiuhan explained quickly.

At this time, Li Jiuhan had the heart to choke Zhang Guifang to death. How could he be so cheated, thinking that he gave them the treasure, but they deceived himself, Li Jiuhan only thinks that the world is sinister, his heart is not old, and he hates it. ! .

"Really just around?"

"Really come out and go around." Li Jiuhan explained forcefully.

"Then why did you come out and take a meal with you?" Chu Feng asked with a smile again.

Hearing this, Li Jiuhan turned his head and looked around, and found that the clansmen were carrying large and small bags, as if they were traveling far away.

"Master...Master..." Li Jiuhan felt tired for a while, feeling that he could no longer find a suitable excuse.

"Go back to this seat, and run out without my order, this seat will let Jiufeng interrupt your leg!" Chu Feng suddenly said with a grim expression.

"Yes, yes!" Seeing Li Jiuhan, he waved back and signaled to retreat.

As a result, the Jiufeng clan who was planning to reign in the wilderness once again returned to Mobei in a desperate manner.

After returning to the village again, Li Jiuhan's complexion was ashen, and he immediately ordered to search the entire Mobei, and he must find the liar.

If he didn't make the man into a silly sculpture inlaid on the cliff, Li Jiuhan felt that he couldn't swallow the bad breath at all.

You know, this time when he was deceived, he almost violated the agreement with Heavenly Dao Sect Leader. The broken leg is a trivial matter. With his knowledge of Heavenly Dao Sect Leader, it is possible to kill him.

However, seeing Heavenly Dao Sect Leader this time, Li Jiuhan had many doubts in his heart.

"Why did Master let me escape from the Nine Phoenix Clan? What is he planning?"

Li Jiuhan, who didn't understand, went out in person this time and began to search the Jiufeng clan in Mobei. He wanted to find that Zhang Guifang. Before killing him, he asked carefully to understand the current situation in the precipice.

However, when Li Jiuhan led the tribe to prepare to leave the Jiufeng clan of Mobei, Zhang Guifang had already left the Jiufeng clan of Mobei ahead of schedule, and was heading towards Hangu Pass at this time.

Zhang Guifang carefully looked at the blood nerve in front of her eyes, and gently touched the blood nerve with his fingers.

Suddenly, the blood nerve inheritance turned into a book and appeared in front of Zhang Guifang.

The blood nerve looks like it should be made of bamboo slips. The white and emerald color on the surface is no different from other Taoist books, but Zhang Guifang feels very slippery when he touches it. After opening it, the slightly white and emerald green slips immediately start. Becoming transparent, the jade pieces inside were as thin as cicada wings, and the small book had more than one hundred pages. These thin jade pieces were engraved with exquisite symbols of talisman seals.

Zhang Guifang condensed his eyes and wanted to see these tiny characters and seal figures clearly, but he did not know that, just looking intently, there were countless faint blood-colored figures in the book beating constantly, showing strange and varied poses.

"Blood God Refining Body: Incarnate in thousands of blood shadows, true is also false, and false is also true."

"Blood God Lore: Can exchange positions with Blood Shadow, unlimited, and does not consume Magic power."

"Blood God Tumo: Taking oneself as the origin, turning into an endless world of blood mist within a radius of 30 miles, which can affect the Six Consciousnesses of Quasi-Holy."

...

At the same time, a curtain of water suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Guifang's eyes.

In the water curtain, the man wears a black rune mask on his face, standing on the top of the lonely mountain, surrounded by dense figures of the same Practitioner.

"Blood God Refining!" The man snorted coldly, and immediately afterwards, countless blood shadows appeared from behind, densely covered with mountains and mountains.

At this time, all the surrounding Practitioners shouted and attacked him.

But the man's figure suddenly disappeared in place, galloping forward, his long sword dancing lightly, and the lives of his life came crashing down along with the blood-colored threads passing by.

While attacking, this person's body shape and position are constantly changing, and the surrounding blood shadows will also fly towards many Practitioners. As long as they pass through the body, the surrounding Practitioners will definitely turn into humans and fall on the ground.

"Blood God, Ningtian!"

The next moment, only a cold snort of the man was heard.

The surrounding blood shadows linger around, and the speed is even faster. It faintly turns into a storm, and bursts out. With the blood shadows rushing out like a tide, the surrounding Practitioners are all covered by this terrifying blood. The shadow passed through the body, turned into a corpse, and fell on the ground.

When he saw this, Zhang Guifang was shocked by this terrifying method. This kind of manipulation of blood shadows, with one enemy and one hundred, such a method, was really terrifying.

However, just as Zhang Guifang was preparing to cultivate such a Cultivation Technique, he opened it and saw that countless blood shadows condensed a few characters on the homepage...

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