Dead barren hills, a bloody desert, the sand is dyed fishy.
The spiritual thoughts of the late Nascent Soul can cover two thousand miles, and within two thousand miles of the deserted hill, it is like a dot of ink dotting in the sky.
Anyone who breaks into the range of the Divine Sense will be immediately attacked by the Sword Sense. In the early stage of the Golden Elixir, he will die as soon as he enters. Above the middle stage, the sword thought can be blocked, but as soon as it enters one, a young man's shadow will come in an instant and wave his hand to destroy the person who enters the thought.
It seems that these two thousand miles of black sky are his territory, and whoever enters will die.
Those who come to the Alchemy Cauldron Sect are all here to buy cauldrons. There are no good people. Most of them have harmed countless low-level female cultivators and even mortal women.
After practicing in the sea for many years, these people have seen many strong winds and waves, but this is the first time they have seen such terrifying scenes.
Death on the deserted hill, killing people to seize treasure... Every monk who sets foot here is prepared, either to kill or to be killed...
But when they saw a demon who killed thousands of golden elixirs and 11 Nascent Souls all by himself, they were terrified!
Rows of sand slugs stayed two thousand miles away from the Dead Desert Hills. No one would dare to enter unless the person left the Dead Desert Hills.
The demon cultivators only knew the murderer and the treasure thief as Zhou Ming, but knew nothing else about him!
"I, Zhou Ming, are here to kill people. If you don't want to die, get out!"
This sound seemed to have a magic power, whirling in the clear sky, it was clearly a sound melting into the sky!
Even more powerful than the monks in the late Nascent Soul stage, the fused voice is more powerful!
The faces of the old monsters who were originally planning to enter the Alchemy Sect and hunt for a few beauties all changed drastically!
"This man is at the pinnacle of the Nascent Soul, a great monk! No wonder he dared to sit on the deserted hill and kill thousands of golden elixirs and 11 Nascent Souls with one person!"
"Great monk Zhou Ming! I have never heard of such a ferocious demon. Could it be a demon from the inner sea!"
"I heard that there is a Zhou family in Inner Sea... Could it be that he is a member of the Zhou family?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I don't know... but this person has killed so many masters. The net worth he gained is probably very huge... I'm afraid he is wearing immortal jade. It's over 100 million!"
"If we kill this person, we can share over 100 million immortal jade equally! But, this person... cannot be provoked!"
The old monsters all had solemn expressions on their faces. Even the Yuanying old monster did not dare to enter the realm easily.
There were even several Yuanhou monks. Looking at the ink shadows in the sky, everyone's scalp felt numb.
And a great monk frowned deeply... there was greed and fear in his eyes...
before him. There are already 11 Nascent Souls who are greedy and go into Moying, trying to seize Zhou Ming's over 100 million immortal jade, but in vain. But each of them died in the shadow of ink.
Over 100 million immortal jades can only be owned by cultivators who transform themselves into gods... Faced with such a huge amount of celestial jade, even if the gods are here, they still have to be a little tempted.
His name is Luo Fei, and he is a great monk. He is the elder Ke Qing of Zifu Sect. It is hard for him not to be tempted!
I heard that an outer sect Jindan elder in his sect was killed by the Demon of Ink Shadow... But a mere Jindan was not worth the danger for a great monk like him.
But what if there are more than 100 million immortal jade...
I wonder if Zhou Ming, after killing 11 Nascent Souls, got... Nascent Soul Dao Fruit!
Over 100 million immortal jade, Nascent Soul Dao Fruit!
This week, Zhou Ming acted daringly, risking offending Waihai, and went on a killing spree... Did he think he was a cultivator of gods?
If he were a god, no matter how many people he killed in the open sea, the ten sects would still warn him and not blame him.
But if you are not a god, carrying over a hundred million immortal jade, walking across the endless sea is tantamount to seeking death!
"Hmph! Even though you are a demon in the inner sea and a descendant of the Seven Lords of the Inner Sea - 'Zhou Zun', I am not afraid of your background if you commit crimes in the outer sea! There was an agreement between Yudian and the inner sea that the inner sea will become a god and cannot leave the sea. ...Hmph! I’ll kill you and seize over 100 million immortal jade. Even if there are great monks from the Zhou family chasing you, why should I be afraid! Just hide on a suspended island and buy elixirs and cauldrons with such a large amount of immortal jade. In this life, I will... There is hope for becoming a god!"
Greed sprouted in his eyes for a lifetime, and immediately, it sprouted and grew, turned into evil thoughts, and took over his heart!
That Zhou Ming, when the ink shadow passed by, he had a startling glance! This person is clearly a monk from the early Yuan Dynasty! But his combat power is astonishing, comparable to that of a great monk!
He is comparable to a great monk, but he... is a real great monk!
"Hmph! I want your fairy jade!"
He escaped with a flash of light and proudly entered the ink shadow. He grabbed it with his big hand and immediately, the pieces of sword-reading ink shadow began to collapse!
"Zhou Ming! You dare to kill me, the elder of Zifu Sect, you are guilty!"
"Crime? What crime? Killing someone on the sea, is it a crime?"
There was a flash of gray light, and a figure in white clothes and black cloak floated out, it was Ning Fan!
Luo Fei swept away his spiritual thoughts and once again confirmed that Ning Fan was no more than the early Yuan Dynasty, he was 90% sure of killing Ning Fan!
In the early stage of Nascent Soul, he didn't know whether to live or die, and dared to kill people wantonly... The ten sects had killed countless people like this!
Luo Fei had been cultivating demons for 1,400 years and had countless lives on his hands before he reached this point.
Although he was sure that he could kill Ning Fan, Ning Fan's eyes were too calm.
He is a great monk... isn't he afraid?
"Zifu Sect? It's interesting. If I kill the Jindan elder of Zifu Sect, this sect will definitely hold me accountable. But I believe that if I kill the great monk elder of this sect, this sect will not dare to hold me accountable...even if it is The ancestors of this sect in the early stages of becoming gods will also be extremely jealous of me...Shi Bing, do you think so?"
"Yes, in this endless sea, killing Jindan is a crime, and killing Nascent Soul is a hero. If you can kill the great monk, you must have the strength to hurt the transformed god. No transformed god is willing to provoke such an enemy..."
The tone of this reply was jerky, as if it were spoken by a puppet.
There was a sound coming from the air next to Ning Fan, but even if Luo Fei swept his spiritual thoughts, he couldn't sense that there was someone hiding there.
Immediately, a hint of fear arose in his heart!
The person who can block his perception is a hidden god!
This week, there will be a god following you! No wonder they dare to kill wantonly!
With the gods following, let alone killing people and grabbing treasures here, even if they are plundering in the outer sea, who dares to provoke them!
"This is the first Nascent Soul, it should be enough... Shi Bing, kill him, take his Nascent Soul, and leave his body intact..." Ning Fan said indifferently.
"yes!"
A mountain giant appeared next to Ning Fan. It was made of bluestone and had a black crescent mark on its left face.
Immediately, a great monk screamed in agony, causing all the Shaluo monks outside Mo Ying to turn pale with horror!
"What! What! This scream can't be wrong! It's the guest of the Zifu Sect who just entered Moying... Luo Fei! Could it be that he was also killed!"
"Luo Fei is a great monk! How could he die!"
"Someone go in and take a look..."
Who would be stupid enough to go in and take a look?
Each demon cultivator is like a puppet. He was stunned and didn't dare to take a look at Mo Ying.
And there are even many monks who want to buy a cauldron and break through the bottleneck. One by one, they swallowed their saliva and left in a hurry.
They don’t want to participate in the Aland Cauldron Sect auction anymore!
This short two thousand miles of dead barren hills was like a wall, separating them from the Alchemy Cauldron Sect!
Previous Danding auctions. Every few decades since its inception, nearly ten thousand demon cultivators have participated...
But this time, half of the people who participated were killed by Ning Fan. Thirty percent escaped...only 20% remained...
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On the deserted hill, Ning Fan put away his sword and dispersed the ink shadow, while the stone soldiers turned into stone puppets. Photographed by him in his hand.
"One Nascent Soul is enough... It should be enough to break through the second realm of Silver Bone... 'Blood-piercing Demon Pattern'... This secret technique to enhance the realm of body refining is really good... As for the corpse body and corpse energy of these thousands of golden pills, It is a good material for devouring blood and cultivating the corpse demon record... killing people and grabbing treasures, not only immortal jade. It can also improve the realm of body refining and demon skills... This kind of thing can only be done in a special place like the Endless Sea , only then can I act rashly. If I were to kill so wantonly in the Eight Hundred Cultivation Country, I would probably be wanted by the Rain Realm and be destroyed by Shaoxu..."
Ning Fan put the corpses on the ground into a sea of blood and put them into the cauldron ring for the time being.
He jumped back to Shaluo, took Shaluo and Bingyue two girls, and sailed leisurely to the distant oasis and entered the Danding Gate.
From Shi Bing's mouth, he asked about the secret technique to break through the realm of body refining.
And that secret technique requires a large amount of 'secret blood' to outline the magic lines on the body... The secret blood must be the golden elixir of the golden elixir monk, the Yuanying of the Yuanying monk, and the Yuanshen of the Shenhua monk. After being refined with secret methods, Smelted into drops of 'secret blood'.
I was originally worried about where to get a large amount of golden elixirs and Yuanying to smelt the secret blood. Fortunately, there is such a wonderful place outside the elixir cauldron gate where I can kill people and steal treasures.
3711 Golden Elixir, 1 Nascent Soul... Golden Elixir and Nascent Soul are enough, and the Immortal Jade is over 100 million. Even Ning Fan himself is too lazy to count, and he probably already has around 130 million. There are countless elixirs, magic weapons, and techniques. Seven of them are golden elixirs and Dao fruits. Unfortunately, there are none.
One day, Ning Fan almost wiped out an entire intermediate cultivation country's monks!
If Lord Jin hears about this, I wonder if he will be... scared!
As for offending foreign powers? What are you afraid of? Which force in the outer sea can hurt Ning Fan now? If there really is a certain god who pursues Ning Fan, Ning Fan would be happy to... kill him in return!
"Shi Bing, you did a good job..." He praised without hesitation.
"Hmph! Remember what you promised me!" The stone puppet snorted coldly.
"The secret blood is engraved with magic patterns. Which magic pattern should be engraved..."
"I only know three kinds of 'ancient magic patterns', the Great Sun Demonic Pattern and the Ice and Dark Demonic Pattern. They are both good choices. They are general-level magic patterns. However, your Corpse Vein Demonic Art is of the earth type, so you can only settle for the second best. , the stone soldiers' magic patterns are carved similar to mine, but the military level..."
"Huh? General rank, soldier rank?" In front of Ning Fan's eyes, the carp demon general appeared.
"The demon clan is different from the monks. They use the army to rule the clan. The Nascent Soul is the soldier, the god is the general, the void is refined into the commander...the void is broken into the emperor...I don't know how to make too high-level magic patterns. Just to protect the young lady, I know very little about things other than fighting..."
"That's right. When the time comes to carve the magic pattern, I'll ask you to give me some advice."
"Hmph! As long as you abide by the agreement, I will carve the magic pattern for you. But I remind you, it will be very painful to carve the magic pattern!"
"It hurts? I like...that one, but I'm worried that I can't eat it."
On top of Sha Luo, Ning Fan's body was full of ferocity. He destroyed the country in one day and killed too many people, hurting Tianhe.
But his heart was unwavering. If his cultivation level was lower, he might be killed by others and seize the treasure, without even a chance to harm Tianhe.
This is the endless sea, and the monks who repair tombs and enter the tombs voluntarily have the consciousness of killing and being killed...
If you don't dare to go to the grave, just get out early.
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Danding Gate, Shiguan.
Xiao Wanluo's face was ashen.
He did set aside an area on his own territory, saying that he could kill people and seize treasures here, but those who really knew how to kill people and seize treasures here were mostly golden elixirs, and at most they were Nascent Souls...
Usually those who kill people are those who don't have enough money and take risks in a desperate move.
It seems that this week, one person is killing mountains and seas, which is not normal at all!
Not just for making money... After all, no matter how crazy the monk is, he will not kill so many people for the sake of money, and offend the entire outer sea!
This person may have the strength of a great monk and can travel across the open sea.
This person may also be killed by some outer sea god.
But none of this is what Xiao Wanluo cares about.
At this moment, he only had a bitter thought in his heart.
"It's over, it's over...Aland Cauldron Sect, I'm afraid I'm in trouble..."
This is causing trouble, causing big trouble!
Zhou Ming was happy to kill, but the place where he killed was the killing area promised by Danding Sect!
If the numerous forces in the outer sea are unable to exterminate Zhou Ming to vent their anger, they will most likely come to cause trouble for Xiao Wanluo.
There are 11 Nascent Souls and 3 are in the late stage. What a big deal!
If the deceased Nascent Souls were all casual cultivators, then two of them in the late stage were the leaders of big forces. Although they were not as big as the Ten Sects, they were not the Alchemy Sect to mess with...
These forces will come to him, Xiao Wanluo... to vent their anger!
"What to do, tell me, what to do!"
Xiao Wanluo yelled at the sect master, but the sect master in the early stage of Nascent Soul could only lower his head and be scolded.
At this moment, another deputy sect leader from the early stage of Nascent Soul came anxiously.
"Big... something bad has happened. Another Nascent Soul... has died!"
"Wha, what! That Zhou Ming hasn't stopped yet! He's still using the name of my Alchemy Sect to kill people! Tell me which master he killed! Was it the early stage or the middle stage..."
"Uh, this..." The deputy sect leader showed fear.
"Don't hesitate! Could it be...the Yuanhou monks!" Xiao Wanluo secretly took a breath, then Zhou Ming had killed four late-stage monks!
"No, it's not...this time, it's from the Zifu Sect..."
"What! Zifu Sect! Zifu Sect, one of the ten sects! He killed the late members of Zifu Sect!" Xiao Wanluo's heart skipped a beat, it was over...
In the killing area he promised, by killing the Yuanhou monks of the Zifu Sect, no matter what Zhou Ming did, he would have offended the ancestor of the Zifu Sect's transformation...
"No, it's not..." The deputy sect leader shook his head.
"Nothing! Could it be that the murdered Yuanhou monk was not from the Zifu Sect!" Xiao Wanluo's eyes lit up, and a glimmer of hope arose.
"No, it's from the Zifu Sect, but it's not Empress Yuan, it's... the great monk! It's Luo Fei, the guest in the blood."
"What! The big... big monk was also killed!"
With a rumble, a bolt from the blue exploded in Xiao Wanluo's mind.
Now, it's over...
This time, Zhou Ming's reputation will definitely cause a sensation in the outside world, and even the old monster who transforms into a god may not dare to deal with this person...
But the Danding Sect may have to bear the consequences of killing someone on behalf of Zhou Ming...
If you dare not vent all your anger towards Zhou Ming, then you will vent it... towards the Alchemy Sect!
He, Xiao Wanluo, was afraid... that he would not escape death!
"He Zhou Ming kills people to seize treasures, why should I die for others! God, what a fucking joke are you playing on me!"
With a 'pop' sound, Xiao Wanluo's blood spurted out.
It’s such a bad year, it’s all over the house!
