The deck of the surviving fairy boat was now full of kneeling monks.
Without mortals, mortals in the Southern Wilderness have become as rare as rare and protected animals.
Deacon Luo and the others saw a figure sitting on a gourd flying down.
In the eyes of Deacon Luo, this mysterious strong man was shrouded in blood and the specific image could not be seen clearly.
As for cultivation, although I can't feel the pressure released by the other party.
However, the monks did not dare to use their spiritual consciousness to detect it.
At the same time, under the protection of the blood light, Su Ping was indeed not afraid of detection by the other party.
Deacon Luo and others can still guess the cultivation level of the savior in front of them from the side.
The Jade Lion Venerable is at least a puppet of the God of Incense and Fire in the late stage of Jindan.
It can allow such a being to be controlled instantly and then dragged into the secret realm.
A being with such strength, isn't it... the ancestor of Nascent Soul?
So, when Su Ping stopped driving the gourd.
The monks on the deck of the fairy boat shouted loudly:
"Welcome ancestor!"
Su Ping's heart moved, and the blood light swept across the fairy boat.
After confirming that there was no trace of evil cultivators, he said calmly:
"I come from the Central Region."
"I came to the Southern Wilderness to clean up all the remnants of the incense!"
"Is there anyone familiar with the information?"
Su Ping assumed the identity of the ancestor and asked lightly.
In addition to looking for the Blood God Seal when he came to Southern Wilderness, he encountered the out-of-control remnants of Incense Shinto as soon as he arrived in Southern Wilderness.
After relying on the blood god to exert his power, Su Ping immediately discovered that after the blood god ate the opposite incense god, his body actually grew slightly larger.
Comparable to the Blood God Sect’s decades of accumulation.
This made Su Ping's eyes light up, and he felt that he had found a shortcut to quickly make the Blood God's body stronger.
Of course, such a shortcut has sequelae. As the Blood God's body becomes stronger, all kinds of distracting thoughts and evil spirits will be fed back to the user.
It's just that those distracting thoughts can be eaten up by the greedy wolf consciousness.
Most of the evil spirits will be offset by Su Ping's evil-fighting blessing.
The very few that are difficult to eradicate can also be purified with purifying agents.
"The god of incense?"
When Deacon Luo heard this, his heart moved, and as the memory of the scene he had seen before emerged, he immediately realized that the Yuan Ying ancestor in front of him was most likely a giant of the Incense Shinto.
Moreover, even though he only saw one arm, Deacon Luo still somewhat reminded him of the Blood God Cult, an incense Shinto sect.
But how is this possible?
If the Blood God Sect was so powerful, how could it have been so miserable in the Southern Wilderness before?
Deacon Luo rejected this unreliable conjecture in his mind, quickly crawled to the front of the deck and said:
"See you tomorrow, ancestor!"
"The boy is one of the thirty-six deacons of the Southern Wilderness Trading Company. He has served the trading company for nearly two hundred years and traveled to all corners of the Southern Wilderness."
"Southern Wasteland geography and humanities, I think there are few people who are more proficient than this boy."
"Young man is also willing to lead the way for our ancestors!"
"only……"
Speaking of this, Deacon Luo paused, very afraid that the Nascent Soul Ancestor would smash them all to pieces with a slap as soon as he heard the conditions he wanted to impose.
Fortunately, after waiting for a while, the terrifying pressure did not come down, so Deacon Luo breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"I also ask the ancestor to be willing to stay in this immortal boat, so that everyone on the immortal boat can travel for the ancestor!"
The other adult monks on the deck heard what Deacon Luo said.
Everyone looked grateful to Deacon Luo.
But they themselves also knew that even if the Nascent Soul Ancestor in front of them let them go.
Without other immortal boats to accompany them, they may be in trouble if they go alone.
In this case, it is better to hug the thigh of the big boss in front of them and hope that after this big boss sweeps through the Southern Wilderness, he will take them away from the Southern Wilderness to the Central Territory.
Today, most of the monks in the Southern Wilderness still have some unrealistic illusions about the Central Territory.
I thought that all the major sects had gone there, and I thought that no matter how bad the living environment there was, it would be much better than here in the Southern Wilderness.
Only monks like Deacon Luo, who are well-informed and have been to many places, understand that there is no pure land in the world of immortality today.
The long and bumpy journey is just because I am unwilling to give up and want to live for a while longer.
"Can!"
Su Ping nodded slightly, collected the gourd and dropped it under the blood light.
There are large fairy boats for transportation, and helpers come to help.
Su Ping naturally wouldn't mind.
After releasing a ray of blood that went deep into the misty forest and fished out the ownerless things that had not yet been melted.
Su Ping stayed in the most luxurious VIP room in Xianzhou.
The large fairy boat also turned and turned into an afterimage under the command of Deacon Luo.
Su Ping was in the VIP room checking out the knowledge about immortal boat formations sent by Deacon Luo.
Time also flew by very quickly.
Because the blood on Su Ping's body would flicker from time to time, releasing the breath of the blood god.
As a result, many dangers in this strange southern wilderness were avoided.
The fairy boat left the sky above the misty forest much faster than when it came.
And soon came to a stop next to a ruined city.
"Ancestor, this place is the stronghold of the Dark Moon Sect."
"A year ago, the Dark Moon Sect was in chaos and the entire sect was destroyed. It is said that the evil god enshrined in the sect mutated and was the main cause."
After Deacon Luo stopped the fairy boat, he cautiously came to the door of Su Ping's room and whispered.
"knew."
Su Ping agreed in a low voice.
"well done."
Immediately, Su Ping gave an encouragement and flew out of the room.
When the fairy boat stopped.
Su Ping relied on the Eye of the Blood God and saw several phantoms of the Incense God wandering in the ruins.
The path taken by the Dark Moon Sect is a bit like the Black Crow God created by Su Ping in the Kingdom of Cherry Blossoms.
However, the Black Crow God has a ghost body to help control him.
The Dark Moon Sect obviously did not receive this treatment and chose to use spiritual weapons to control these incense gods accumulated over the ages.
As a result, a wave of evil spirits hit, and the world changed drastically.
The difficulty of controlling the Incense God is rapidly increasing.
When encountering evil cultivators who add fuel to the flames and are infected by evil spirits, these incense and fire gods become the source of the Dark Moon Sect's destruction.
When Su Ping flew up to the sky, he could see on the gray ground, those incense gods about a hundred meters high shaking like slender ghosts, and there were even many innocent souls emerging from their mist-like bodies with heads or faces. .
"One golden elixir in the early stage, five foundation building in the middle and late stages?"
Su Ping saw the monsters in the ruins that were all out because of his appearance, and he learned their strength at a glance.
This strength is naturally not enough for Su Ping now.
It was even far inferior to the Jade Lion Venerable that he had dealt with before.
However, this standard of strength is the normal level of Nanhuang.
You can use the golden elixir foundation, regardless of whether it is a spiritual weapon, a spiritual beast, or the god of incense and fire.
As long as there is a golden elixir, it will be considered a somewhat famous sect in the Southern Wilderness.
After all, for a large sect like the Southern Wilderness Heart Sect, the Supreme Elder is a real Nascent Soul monster.
Including the sect leader and many elders, they are basically golden elixir cultivators.
It's just that it can exert higher power by relying on its foundation such as divine weapons and spiritual treasures.
Most of the Southern Wilderness sects have reached their golden elixir level.
Even most sects are similar to the Dark Moon Sect. The foundation of the golden elixir still relies on external objects, and the high-level monks themselves have only stopped building foundations.
Su Ping consciously ignored that he was also relying on external forces.
He summoned the power of the Blood God and landed in the ruins.
The golden elixir ghost had just rushed into the air.
There are still one or two kilometers away from Su Ping.
A bloody mouth appeared below Su Ping.
In the blink of an eye, he swallowed the lanky ghost in one gulp, and then took a deep breath downwards as if he felt it was not enough.
Then all the remaining ruins of the ruins were seen lifting off the ground and flying into the sky.
The remaining slender ghost figures also followed in a flash of light.
"Stop it!"
Su Ping saw that there seemed to be inscriptions recording a large number of words in the ruins flying in the air, and he quickly asked the Blood God to stop breathing and let him return to the secret realm.
Su Ping ducked into the ruins, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he discovered a large number of inscriptions used by the Dark Moon Sect to record.
Then Su Ping landed with his feet.
It shook open an underground palace on the ground.
However, the underground palace was already empty.
Apparently after the incident with the Dark Moon Sect, there were still brave monks who used some methods to avoid the Dark Moon Sect evil god on the ground and obtained the secrets of the sect.
But Su Ping's trip was not in vain.
The spiritual stone treasure is gone.
The inherited knowledge carved on the stone wall is still there, and has not been destroyed by anyone.
The Dark Moon Sect is a sect within the Incense God Sect that can cultivate the Incense God in the Golden Elixir realm.
His teaching of inner secrets naturally has some merits.
Su Ping felt that he was taking advantage of the leader of hundreds of schools in the Vulcan Sect.
Maybe we can really find out the omissions and fill in the gaps, and find a road to incense!
Of course, Su Ping, who is self-aware, added that it is also inevitable to use the power of hazy illusions to assist.
"The remnants of the Dark Moon Sect were simply wiped out?"
Deacon Luo and many monks stood on the deck watching this scene.
Even if it wasn't the first time I saw the Nascent Soul Ancestor surrounded by blood and light take action.
Witnessing this moment again made them thirsty and envious of this power.
After Su Ping recorded all the inheritance of the Dark Moon Sect, he returned to the fairy boat in the blink of an eye.
Deacon Luo hurriedly welcomed his ancestor back from the victory, and then started the immortal boat to fly towards the next destination.
There was an immortal boat on his behalf, after leaving the ruins of the Dark Moon Sect for a day and a night.
The fairy boat stopped after reaching a towering mountain peak.
This is the famous Chiyang Peak in the Southern Wilderness, where a third-level high-grade spiritual vein is located.
Chiyang City on the mountain is one of the largest large-scale cities in the Southern Wilderness.
It is only slightly inferior to Tianjian City of Tianjian Sect and Immortal Palace of Qixin Sect.
Now that Qixin Sect's Immortal Palace has gone to the Central Region, Tianjian City was plagued by evil spirits not long ago.
Chiyang City has become the largest city in Southern Wasteland without doing anything.
But now, there are only two or three kittens left in Chiyang City.
It no longer has the popularity and foundation of the past.
The city lord of Chiyang City also changed half a year ago.
The former city lord was not dead, but went to the Western Desert with a group of masters.
As a result, he never came back and there was no news from him.
The new city lord has been walking on thin ice in the past six months, and he has tried his best to barely stabilize the order of Chiyang City.
However, several attacks by evil cultivators and demons still caused the few masters in Chiyang City to suffer further losses.
The new city lord has increasingly felt that he is unable to support himself.
After receiving the news of the destruction of Tianjian City.
The new city lord and representatives of many aristocratic families in the city gathered together.
Already there was a desire to retreat that could no longer be stopped.
"We can't stay in Nanhuang any longer!"
Although the city lord Yu Guo was reluctant to part with the inheritance left by his ancestors, he still had to make a decision in order to continue the family.
However, the city lord's decision was firmly resisted by representatives of the aristocratic families in the city.
In their opinion, as long as Chiyang City is still there and the Lingtian Spirit Mine is still there, they can still replenish the monks.
Once they are far away from Chiyang City, where can they go?
A representative of a monk from an aristocratic family even said bluntly:
"It's too late to escape from Southern Wasteland now..."
And the representative also took out a jade slip and projected the video taken by the scouts sent by his family to various places.
In addition to the various desperate situations leading to the Central Territory, they are becoming more dangerous.
Changes also occurred in other directions in the Southern Wasteland.
Especially the outer sea of Southern Wilderness.
That Jedi seemed to have become abnormal thousands of years ago.
Now...it has become even more bizarre and terrifying!
Standing on the coastline, you can see that the sky at the line between the sky and the sea has disappeared.
What is revealed in front of you is thick and strange darkness.
It was an endless darkness that could not be detected using any magical powers.
Moreover, this thick darkness is obviously moving, slowly swallowing the outer sea of Southern Wilderness.
Perhaps it won't be long before this boundless darkness reaches the coastline, and then goes ashore and swallows up the entire Southern Wilderness.
"What's in that darkness?"
The city lord's voice became hoarse. He was a city lord who relied on blood rather than cultivation, and he couldn't control his emotions.
"That's the stomach of the Mother Goddess."
The representative who took out the video seemed very satisfied. The monks around him were dumbfounded. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth raised and he said:
"Those who do not believe in the Mother Goddess will suffer in the darkness and will not be reincarnated for eternity!"
"Mother Goddess?"
"You are an evil cultivator!"
Several representatives were startled for a moment before reacting.
Only this time, no one shouted to kill the evil cultivator because his identity was revealed.
They were obviously frightened by the reality projected by the jade slip.
"I am not one of those evil cultivators with bad brains. I am an apostle who believes in the true God."
"I know you have doubts, and you won't just believe the information I give."
"But it doesn't matter. You can send your cronies to check now, or you can even set off yourself."
"As long as you stand on the shore and watch, you guys will understand that I'm not lying."
“In this world, only by believing in the true God can we stay safe and sound in the embrace of the Mother Goddess!”
Looking at the representatives of evil cultivators in front of them, many cultivators had small thoughts in their minds.
If it weren't for the evil cultivators who had always given them a really bad impression.
Perhaps one of them would whisper to each other on the spot to express their loyalty.
Just when this meeting to decide the fate of Chiyang City was in a certain delicate period.
Alarm bells rang outside the city.
A large array of light red light appeared in Chiyang City.
"Is there another demonic attack?"
The city lord was shocked, the meeting was interrupted, and everyone quickly appeared high above Chiyang City.
Immediately, they saw a large fairy boat emitting bloody light appearing on the horizon!
"It's a large fairy boat from Nanhuang Trading Company!"
"But that bloody aura...how does it feel like incense and fire?"
"Be careful!"
The city lord gave the order and his eyes were fixed on the fairy boat that was getting closer and closer.
On the deck of a large fairy boat. Su Ping jumped out of the fairy boat with a slight leap.
Then he looked at Chiyang City, which was not far away and was no less than Yunshanfang City back then.
Su Ping sighed softly, and the phantom of the Blood God appeared in his heart.
He also didn't expect that one day he would be able to appear outside such a large city like a great villain.
And after letting out a weird laugh, he made the request:
"I am the new leader of the Blood God Sect!"
"I'm not a bad person, I'm here just for one thing!"
"Hand over the Blood God Seal, and I will leave immediately!"
In Chiyang City, the monks around the city lord were a little messy.
They had heard of the Blood God Cult.
It's just... since when did the Blood God Religion have such strong monks?
The shadow behind him was accompanied by this sudden pressure.
Shouldn't such monsters only exist in the supreme elders of those major sects?
How could it suddenly appear on an inconspicuous Blood God Cult!
Also, what is the Blood God Seal?
With the help of the Blood God, Su Ping could clearly see the micro-expressions of the city lord and others.
So he said reasonably:
"The Blood God Seal is useless to you. It doesn't matter if you can't remember it. Let me go in and you can easily find it and take it away!"
"Let you come into the city?"
"This guy...does he think we are three-year-old children?"
Several monk representatives looked strange.
At this time, a puff of black smoke suddenly appeared near Chiyang City.
Above the black smoke, more than a dozen demonic monks came riding on spiritual beasts.
The leading demonic monk chuckled and expressed his willingness to help Su Ping, the leader of the Blood God Religion!
The city lord looked at the demonic monk and was shocked.
That was the demonic monk who had caused great losses to Chiyang City before.
He is the current sect leader of the Demonic Heaven Sect. He has the foundation accumulated by the Demonic Sect over the past generations and can bring out the strength of the Golden Core in the middle stage.
The sect leader smiled strangely and secretly whispered to Su Ping.
But they talked about the conditions, hoping to split the money with Su Ping after the incident.
Naturally, strength is respected, and 70% belongs to Su Ping.
After listening to the secret message, Su Ping smiled at the sect master.
Immediately, something moved in his heart.
The blood god's phantom's arms had already turned into reality, and then he put his hands together and hit the black mist with a snap.
Under the loud noise, all but the Demonic Sect Master used his secret technique to escape from the beating range.
The subordinates he brought were all turned into powder and sucked into the blood god's body.
By the way, under Su Ping's micro-management.
The Blood God paid attention this time, and the flesh and blood he swallowed naturally melted away. The clothes, magic weapons, especially storage bags, were covered with a layer of blood to protect them.
"you!"
The Demonic Sect Master stared in shock at Su Ping, who was as small as dust under the Blood God.
I can't believe that a guy who raised such a big incense god would do something to them.
Although the divine sect and the demonic path in the Southern Wilderness are not allies, they still join forces from time to time to keep warm.
At least before all the righteous sects are killed, they shouldn’t start killing people just because they disagree!
"I told you I'm not a bad person."
"How could I collude with you people in the devil's way!"
Su Ping's heart moved, and he didn't wait for the Demonic Sect Master to complain anymore.
The sky turned blood red in the blink of an eye.
The face of the demon sect leader changed, and he suddenly teleported to avoid the bloody mouth that suddenly appeared.
But as soon as he teleported and appeared, he was grabbed by the giant hand stretched out from the sky and blended into the bloody space!
(End of chapter)
