Immortal Refiner

Eternal darkness and coldness, this is the best adjective for the polar night world. Struggling to survive in this world is a very difficult thing.

Sitting on the back of the rice bucket, Li Qing looked around and found that the area of ​​the bloodthirsty mushroom forest was a little larger. Obviously, in the years when he was away, this bloodthirsty mushroom forest has been actively expanding.

"At the beginning, I was chased away by the one-eyed giant deer. Now I can be a little calmer when I meet it again."

Now that he has built a foundation and has a snake-headed spirit boat that focuses on speed, even if he can't beat the one-eyed giant deer equivalent to the late second stage, he can still run.

Rumble!

Just as Li Qing whispered to himself, the bloodthirsty mushroom forest also sensed the rich blood in his body and suddenly shook.

The mushroom forest shook, and a large number of red spores fell, even without the help of wind. These red spores actively floated towards Li Qing. Li Qing, who had suffered a small loss once, would naturally not be hit again this time, and he was still some distance away from this bloodthirsty mushroom forest.

"Let's go. There's no need to waste spiritual energy here. Let's go directly to Tianliang Mountain."

The spiritual energy will disappear. Who dares to determine whether the spiritual energy will reappear?

At the beginning, those Yue Xiu helped the people of Hongyue Secret to deliver babies, so that the babies born were deformed again, in exchange for the blood of the people as a resource for cultivation.

I have always been calm and peaceful. Before I saw the scene in the black feather with my spiritual sense, I couldn't help but feel a strong anger. "Wolf-hearted and dog-hearted things, without Yan Tingliangdian from Tianliang Mountain, how can our Qi and Blood Martial Arts develop..."

Slowly, a series of struggling sounds came from the black feather, which sounded like a long and mixed with cursing.

In the black feather, the stone hall stopped.

They are a bunch of useless people who have seen the light. When your leader knows about this, he will definitely overthrow Tianliang Mountain!

Leave it for the future, leave a hope.

From those few words, I caught some key information, and Qian Xiaozhi judged the contradiction between Hongyuemi and Tianliang Mountain. "I'm tired of hearing it. It's not the same few words over and over again. There are some new tricks."

So the question is, how should I retreat into Tianliang Mountain?

Feeling the whistling wind in his ears, Shidian closed his eyes, spread his consciousness, and always kept it open to prevent the potential crises around him.

Fantong roared to the sky, the sound waves rolled, and rushed to the south indicated by Shidian.

"Bastard, if you don't have the guts, kill me!"

"Hey, those guys who don't have brute force are spineless, and they are still so arrogant no matter how many times they bleed."

Before breaking through to the seventh level, its speed was even slower, and the scenery on both sides became afterimages, and it rushed out a very long distance in a moment.

This is the end of the law era, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is completely exhausted, even if he has achieved the foundation, and his mana is extremely strong, he doesn't want to consume his mana at will.

"Although I gave up the immortal way and turned to the giant rock city power, Tianliang Mountain should have destroyed all these immortal books, no matter what, they should be preserved. "

"It's not that the kind of guy who walks the martial arts path is strong, and can bleed a little, it's more suitable to be used as a blood slave. "

In the depths of the wilderness, there stood eight hills of similar size. On each hill, a few buildings of strange styles could be vaguely seen, which looked quite strange in the eternal white night.

Today, Tianliang Mountain seems to have developed the power of Giant Rock City more deeply. It has not only produced so few white-feathered aliens, but also intends to raise mortals as blood slaves.

Shidian spoke loudly, and his eyes suddenly became fierce.

"Continue down the mountain, you want to see what kind of devil's cave the once immortal cultivation sect has become. "

The gang of wumeng is getting more and more noisy. They even plan to make the whole people of Hongyue Secret martial arts. They really know bad and evil."

From the black feather on the top of the mountain!

"We're here." Shidian looked at the eight hills and knew that if he went further, he would reach the territory of Tianliang Mountain. Hongyue Secret? Wumeng? Qi and blood martial arts?

After the words fell, Yan Ting put the rice bucket back into the beast bag, lurked alone and retreated into the night, blending into the darkness of the seven weeks.

Shi Dian raised his eyebrows and continued to walk down without making any noise or attracting anyone's attention.

Before practicing the power of the Giant Rock City, you can't get a long life. There is no reason for Shi Dian to think that the former cultivators of that world would make two preparations and leave all the former immortal secrets.

If you really want to say, it's worse than starting a war, raising all the mortals of the Red Moon Secret as blood slaves!

While the rice bucket was running, Shi Dian took out a big thing he had refined. It was an hourglass. Although it was not even a low-quality magic weapon, it could not record time under any influence. Every time the hourglass ran out, it meant that a day had passed. Sitting under the rice bucket, Shi Dian recalled the approximate location of Tianliang Mountain, and then guided the rice bucket through the connection of mind and spirit.

"Uh..."

In that world where no other immortals had been born, my spiritual sense was not the worst detection tool, and I didn't have to worry about being detected by others.

"Even though it's so little, now that I'm here, I have to go down the mountain and explore it myself to get the full picture."

Both sides get what they need. Even if this move will put some people's lives at risk, Yan Ting has something to say. "Alas, if we continue to go up like that, the difficulty of obtaining blood food will only become lower and lower. In the end, there is only one way to start a war."

The difference is that they have traveled eight and a half days less. The man and the tiger stopped after a wasteland full of white mushrooms.

Li Qing's purpose is very clear. This time he came here to explore Tianliang Mountain. He did not intend to delay for too long in any place because of anything, and waste mana in vain. He lurked all the way to the stone hall at the foot of the side peak. With the help of his spiritual sense, he listened to the words of a team of white feathers. Then, I stepped down and nervously avoided the white feather patrols again and again with the help of the power of spiritual sense. Yan Ting narrowed his eyes and remembered the white feathers who wanted to use me as blood food. Tianliang Mountain is divided into eight peaks. Although they are the same in size, the middle one is the main peak. The other peaks on both sides are where the disciples live. Weakness repel? Or find a way to retreat?

When I reached the top of the mountain, a trace of bloody smell rushed into my nose. There were curses mixed with the roar of joy, but soon those curses stopped. Yan Lisan, who came up, began to fall down, holding the talisman in his hand, and rested in front of the steps. I have always been a chivalrous man in the stone hall, but I am also a mortal, and I don’t have my own bottom line. That kind of thing must have really happened. I don’t mind using it to exorcise demons next time. I looked far away, with the help of my eagle-like vision, staring at the eight mountains. Around this gloomy building complex, there were figures with white feathers flying by from time to time.

There were only seven at the beginning. I didn’t expect that after so many years, Tianliang Mountain has not cultivated so many white-feathered people, patrolling the territory of Tianliang Mountain in groups.