Immortal fate

Zhang Tie hesitated to speak about Li Yi's words. He naturally didn't want Li Yi to go out and take risks, especially when he saw those two powerful level eight monsters. Even if he had some confidence in Li Yi, this was the Southern Wilderness after all, with many monsters. The Eight-Winged Cold Snake had the Wind Escape Technique. It hadn't returned for so long, so it must have encountered great trouble or danger. Li Yi must have been in great danger.

"Brother Li, please pay attention to safety. If there is really no other way, just give up! After all, it is a spirit beast, there is no need to take risks. The teleportation array is almost repaired. It will be the same if you come back when you are stronger." Zhang Tie advised from the side.

After listening to Zhang Tie's words, Li Yi smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Zhang. I understand. I will leave a ninth-level puppet to guard here. If we encounter any powerful monsters, we can resist them. Don't worry, Brother Zhang."

After that, Li Yi took out a ninth-level puppet holding a spear from his storage bag and placed it at the entrance of the cave. With this ninth-level puppet, even if there are eighth-level monsters coming, it will not pose any threat to Zhang Tie and his men.

After making all the arrangements, Li Yi left the underground cave and headed towards the depths of the Southern Wilderness based on the induction between himself and the Eight-Winged Cold Snake. Although he knew that it was very dangerous to do so, Li Yi still rushed over to find the Eight-Winged Cold Snake. The Eight-Winged Cold Snake was a great help to him, and it had ancient blood and great potential for cultivation. Li Yi was naturally unwilling to give up easily.

At this time, in a vast underground cave deep in the southern wilderness, the eight-winged cold snake had turned into a small snake, crawling on the ground, raising its head, looking at a yellow-robed monster on a stone chair in front of it, its body trembling constantly. The yellow-robed monster sitting on the stone chair had two horns on its head, a pair of fangs at the corners of its mouth, a tail behind it, sharp claws under its feet, and some scales on its body. It was obviously a half-human, half-demon monster.

Generally speaking, only monsters above level ten are qualified to transform, and after transforming, they still have some characteristics of monsters, but these transformed monsters basically have the strength of Yuanying period cultivators. These monsters will call themselves monster kings, and they have also left the category of beasts and become monster cultivators.

In addition, there are many other monsters in the cave, all of which are some dragons or snakes. There are dozens of them, basically all of which are above level seven.

"How about it, little cold snake, what future do you have following a human? If you surrender to me, I will guarantee that you will have a good life, as long as you give me three drops of my own blood every year. Let me have your bloodline of the eight-winged cold snake. I will never hurt you, and I will do everything I can to help you enter level eight, or even level nine. There is a chance to enter level ten, although I have only entered level ten not long ago." The half-demon and half-human monster on the stone chair said to the eight-winged cold snake.

The other monsters around looked at the eight-winged cold snake with envy, hoping that they could have the bloodline of the eight-winged cold snake and be favored by the yellow-robed monster cultivator, but their bloodlines were ordinary, just ordinary monsters, and could only do some fighting and killing. After the monster reaches level ten, if it wants to advance, it needs to rely on the power of bloodline. The higher the bloodline of the monster, the easier it will be to advance. The average bloodline of the monster will be difficult to advance even if it spends its entire life.

After hearing the words of the yellow-robed demon cultivator, the eight-winged cold snake's pair of snake pupils kept moving around, as if it was thinking about what the other party said and what it meant. After a while, the eight-winged cold snake roared at the yellow-robed demon cultivator, as if it was saying something.

"What? You said you can only give me one drop of blood essence every year, and you want me to give you a thousand-year-old elixir with cold attribute, and you can't restrict your freedom. This is impossible.

Little cold snake, you have to know that I don't have to ask you to give me blood essence on your own initiative. If you don't cooperate, I can also forcibly extract your blood essence. Although this will cause more harm to you and the effect is not very good, if you insist on not cooperating, I can only do this.

You must give me at least two drops of blood essence every year until I have the blood of your eight-winged cold snake in my body. Every ten years, I can give you a thousand-year-old cold attribute elixir, and you can't leave my cave, and I will plant a ban on you to prevent you from betraying me.

If you don't agree, I will peel off your skin and pull out your tendons now." The yellow-robed demon cultivator said coldly. After that, he licked the corner of his mouth and looked at the eight-winged cold snake as if he saw something delicious.

Then the yellow-robed demon cultivator opened his mouth and spit out a ball of yellow evil spirit, which just sank into the body of the eight-winged cold snake, causing the eight-winged cold snake to roll on the ground.

The Eight-winged Cold Snake was trembling constantly, with bitterness in its heart. It reluctantly forced out two drops of blood, which revealed an amazing chill. The Eight-winged Cold Snake, which forced out its blood, was sluggish for a while. Almost all of its strength came from its blood. Now that its blood was lost, it was greatly hurt.

If it had known this, it would not have led away two level eight monsters alone, and would not have fallen into the trap of the other party and been led to the cave of the monster cultivator. If it could stay with Li Yi, it could often eat the thousand-year-old elixir, and its cultivation should be able to advance soon. At this time, the Eight-winged Cold Snake missed the days when it stayed with Li Yi very much, and its heart was full of bitterness.

Seeing two drops of bright red forehead blood, the yellow-robed demon cultivator showed an excited look on his face. He opened his mouth and sucked in the two drops of blood essence into his belly, and then showed an expression of great enjoyment. The other monsters on the side, Seeing this scene, they all showed extremely envious expressions.

At this moment, Li Yi stood in a circular cave seven to eight feet wide. The cave was surrounded by the corpses of various monsters. Judging from the aura, there were several corpses, all of which were seven or eight level monsters. The strength of the beast. Moreover, there is not even a single living creature within this thousand-mile radius. The atmosphere looks quite strange, giving people a very depressing feeling. The aura of the Eight-Winged Cold Snake is at the bottom of this cave.

"What on earth is this place? It's so weird. It can't be a cave of high-level monsters!" Li Yi murmured to himself.

At this moment, a yellow light flashed at the entrance of the cave, and a half-human, half-demon monster, holding an eight-winged cold snake in its hand, appeared in the air with a sneer on its lips. A moment later, there were more than a dozen more. Various snake-like monsters ran out from the entrance of the cave and surrounded Li Yi in the center.

Li Yi was riding on the back of Lei Yihu. When he saw this scene, his face suddenly turned pale, and he exclaimed: "The tenth level demon king in shape."