Chapter 1491 Qiyun Mountains

Style: Heros Author: Luo QingziWords: 4331Update Time: 24/01/18 08:47:28
"This is indeed foolproof, so where do you want to go next?

Although the Blood Sky Continent is smaller than the Thunder Continent and the Feng Yuan Continent, it is also extremely vast. It would take a lot of time to travel by Xiao Jin alone. "

Silver Fairy's intention was obviously to let Luo Hong use the sky-breaking gun to teleport to the approximate location of the target location, and then use escape skills to complete the rest of the journey.

"Luo Mou came to the Blood Sky Continent this time, firstly for the promotion of Netherworld Cave Heaven, and secondly because he wanted to try his luck in the Qiyun Mountains.

The former needs to use the power of the Helian Merchant Alliance to go to another interface. Luo has just arrived, but it is difficult to proceed immediately, while the latter can arrange it first. "

In the original time and space, Han Laomo was famous for his battle with the Mother of Borers, so as soon as he came into contact with Mingzun, he recommended him to Biying, the head of the Helian Merchant Alliance in the Blood Sky Continent.

Luo Hong only showed his strength after meeting, and then put forward the conditions for cooperation.

Mingzun concentrated on weighing the matter, but he forgot about Biying's trouble.

Therefore, Luo Hong was not able to come into contact with Biying as soon as he arrived at the Blood Sky Continent like Old Demon Han in the original time and space.

However, even if Bi Xiang came to him like in the original time and space, Luo Hong would not agree to his conditions and participate in any competition.

After all, the conflict between the Blood Sky Alliance and the Underworld Realm regarding the small interface has nothing to do with Luo Hong.

Although the newly discovered interface was very rich in resources, Luo Hong was not interested in it at all.

What he really wants to go to is the underworld world where the ten kings of the underworld are.

Not only are there a large number of ghost kings and strong Yin Qi there, enough for Luo Hong to make up for the last shortcoming of the Netherworld Cave, but the wind of the underworld that can be easily found in the world is the perfect way to further refine the underworld ghost hand. Help!

Although ordinary weapon refining techniques can be used to succeed with the Rahu crystal core, with the help of the wind of underworld, the forged underworld ghost hand will undoubtedly have stronger power!

However, it is conceivable that Luo Hong broke into the underworld to capture the ghost king and sacrifice the underworld ghost hand, which would definitely arouse the dissatisfaction of the ten top beings in this world.

It may even anger them, causing them to focus their original strategy on that small interface that is dispensable to them.

This is undoubtedly extremely detrimental to the Blood Sky Alliance.

Therefore, Luo Hong had to do this behind the back of the Blood Sky Alliance!

"Qiyun Mountain Range? Let me take a look. My dear, this mountain range is in the northeast. If you just rely on flying, no one can even think of it!"

Fairy Yin did not ask what the specific opportunity was, she looked at the map and exclaimed.

"Haha, then Fairy Lao will be here."

Luo Hong understood what she meant and immediately requested.

"Hey, it's easy to say, just look at this fairy!"

As soon as the words fell, Silver Fairy's small figure disappeared instantly.

Immediately, a silver spear flew out of Luo Hong's body, and struck the void ahead fiercely in the air!

Immediately, a silver blade of more than a thousand feet long slashed out, flew thousands of feet in an instant, and then broke through and submerged into the void, tearing open a space crack thousands of feet long!

When Xiao Jin saw this, he didn't need Luo Hong's orders. With a cry, he braved the space storm and fluttered his wings and rushed into it.

It was not until half a day later that this space crack, which frightened the surrounding Blood Sky monks and thought something big had happened, was completely closed.

Unlike Feng Yuan Continent and Thunder Continent, which have numerous races, Blood Sky Continent has a large number of resources for practicing blood path techniques, so most of the monks on this continent practice blood training.

One of the major features of cultivating the blood path is that it allows ordinary monks to change their own bloodline, which is basically unchanged, into something that changes from time to time.

Naturally, one's own racial bloodline is not valued by the blood monks.

But where there are many people, there will always be fighting, and therefore there will always be power.

Although they are not divided by blood and race, they can distinguish themselves based on their inheritance of skills!

Therefore, there are no racial forces in the Blood Sky Continent. Instead, there are many blood sects, large and small!

The Qiyun Mountain Range is located in the northeastern corner of the Blood Sky Continent. Although it occupies a large area, it does not have many high-level blood path resources.

As a result, there are nineteen blood sects crowded here, but none of them has a Mahayana monk in charge!

On this day, between the two spiritual peaks, more than a dozen Blood Sky aliens were divided into two groups and fighting in the air.

The skin of one group was fiery red, with bloody scales vaguely visible on their cheeks, while the other group had thick eyebrows and huge eyes, and a large amount of blood-evil energy wrapped around their bodies.

Just below the two, in a seemingly ordinary dense forest, there are several elixir plants emitting strange aromas that are swaying slightly in the wind.

On both sides of it, there were two old aliens sitting cross-legged.

The two men were respectively driving a flower basket spiritual treasure and a blood-colored bone ring, and they were also fighting fiercely with the two groups in the air.

However, the cultivation level of these two people is obviously much higher than that of the monks in the air, so the movement is also greater.

"Old Ghost Jiang, why do you have to support yourself so hard? It's true that you discovered these Blood King Bamboo trees first, but Wei has no intention of monopolizing them. You can just follow the sect's rules and take one of them!"

The bloody old man suddenly chuckled and spoke as if he had a winning ticket.

"Old Ghost Wei, Jiang will not give in to you even if his vitality is seriously injured!"

The blood-scaled old man was immediately furious when he heard this. As he spoke, the magic formula in his hand suddenly changed. He didn't know what secret technique he used, but he actually made the flower basket spirit treasure's blood light become three points richer!

It turned out that he and the Blood Fiend old man were both elders from the Blood Wave Sect, so when they competed for the Blood King Bamboo, they only competed for spiritual treasures according to the sect's rules.

It is not difficult to tell from the conversation between the two that the old man with blood scales is weaker than the old man with blood evil, but he discovered the blood king bamboo first. Now he has to spit out most of the meat in his mouth. How can he call him accept!

Feeling the sudden increase in pressure from the Lingbao, the bloody old man immediately frowned.

Although the Blood King Bamboo can make his cultivation more refined, it would not be worth it if his vitality is severely damaged for it.

So, he rolled his eyes and pretended to be relaxed and said:

"Wei doesn't mind damaging some of his vitality, but my disciples may not be serious about their actions. If it hurts Taoist fellow Taoist Jiang's disciples, please don't mind, fellow Taoist."

The blood-scaled old man's expression immediately changed. Two of his disciples were his direct bloodline, and according to the sect's rules, in a conflict like theirs, the death or injury of disciples was allowed.

After all, what the Blood Wave Sect lacks are Void Refining cultivators who can take the lead, rather than a large number of Shen Transformation and Nascent Soul cultivators.

Seeing that he was wavering, the old man quickly struck while the iron was hot and relaxed some conditions so that he could stop.

But at this moment, four or five figures suddenly fell from the sky and hit hard not far from the blood-scaled old man, making a dent in the ground!

The old blood-fiend old man just scanned with his spiritual consciousness, and his complexion immediately turned livid, because among these people happened to be the two direct bloodlines of the old blood-scale old man.

"Damn it, these little guys are used to sneaking around and playing tricks, how could they work so hard today!"

After cursing secretly, the bloody old man was about to explain a few words to the anxious old man with blood scales, but he only heard a "crackling" sound of branches breaking.

He subconsciously looked up and saw that he and Jiang Laogui's disciples were falling from the sky like dumplings.

"this"

Even though the blood-scaled old man was extremely angry, he immediately realized that something was wrong when he saw this scene.

However, he and the Blood Fiend old man soon lost their doubts, because the scorching wind that blew their disciples down also fell on them.

The spiritual shield outside the body only resisted for a moment, and then the two of them were like tops, spinning wildly and being blown away.

It wasn't until he hit two giant trees with a "bang bang" that he stopped.

At this time, the leaves of the surrounding trees had already burned to ashes and lost their cover. The dazed two people immediately saw the huge thing in the sky!

"It's a Mahayana beast! Only a Mahayana beast can have such power just by flapping its wings!"

"Old ghost Jiang, I never thought that Wei would die with you today!"

Seeing the strange beast that looked like a roc flying closer and closer in the sky, both of them couldn't help but have a look of despair on their faces.

But the next moment, a man's voice suddenly sounded in their souls:

"Junior, is this Qiyun Mountain Range?"

After being stunned for a moment, the two looked at each other, then immediately fell to their knees and replied quickly:

"Senior, this is the Qiyun Mountain Range!"

As soon as they finished speaking, there was a sound of thunder in their ears, and then a plain-looking young man in black appeared in front of them.

Although the young man in black robe looked very ordinary and did not exude any compelling aura, the two of them noticed the golden flame eagle on his shoulders the first time they saw him. They didn't understand what they were doing today. It’s time to meet the real power!

"Are you local monks?"

The young man in black is undoubtedly Luo Hong.

Although Silver Fairy's method of traveling can save a lot of time, it will require you to re-establish your position after moving.

The best way is to ask someone for directions.

"Senior, this junior and Brother Jiang are both elders of the Blood Wave Sect. This time they went into the depths of the mountains to find opportunities."

The bloody old man replied quickly.

"Since it's a local monk, that's the best. Do you know where the ancient altar is in the Qiyun Mountains?"

There are no rare spiritual objects in the Qiyun Mountains, and there are no opportunities like secret realms. The reason why Luo Hong came here is because this is the place where Ma Liang's lower realm is.

Although the exact time of Ma Liang's lower realm is not known, since there are still alive local monks, it proves that Luo Hong did not arrive too late.

Because the first thing Ma Liang did in the lower realm was to sacrifice the eighteen sects of the Nine Kingdoms near the Qiyun Mountains to blood!

Luo Hong was not surprised by this.

Although in the original time and space, Ma Liang went down to the lower world shortly before the Helian Merchant League held the auction, in the current time and space, because the Mother of Borers was dealt with in advance, the Mahayana elders sent by the Helian Merchant League to the demon world were not trapped, so the auction In fact, it is also in advance.

According to Luo Hong's own calculations, it should be about ten years, no more than twenty years at most, from Ma Liang's lower realm!

"Ancient altar? This junior has heard about it, but this altar has been abandoned long ago, so this junior does not know its specific location."

After racking his brains and thinking to no avail, the old man did not dare to make anything up, so he could only answer tremblingly.

The blood-scaled old man on the side also knew that he and others were in great danger. If they could not satisfy this Mahayana senior who suddenly appeared, I'm afraid they would all die!

But like the old man, he had only heard of the ancient altar in the mountains, and had not specifically checked the specific location of the altar.

While thinking hard, the blood-scaled old man moved his eyes continuously, and happened to scan his own direct bloodline, and then he immediately said with excitement:

"Senior, this junior disciple likes to read some ancient books. He may know the location of the ancient altar!"

"Oh? Then use this thing to wake him up."

Not being able to find the ancient altar to Ling Ma Liang's lower realm immediately was not a big deal to Luo Hong. After all, it was just one more trip to the left and right.

But since the other party has said so, it doesn't hurt to give it a try.

After saying that, he threw out a small sapphire bottle.

After reaching out to catch it, the blood-scaled old man quickly came to the side of a young man lying unconscious in the pit.

After opening the bottle cap, the blood-scale old man was about to bring it to the young man's mouth, but he smelled a strong medicinal fragrance that made his mana restless!

The movement of the hand immediately stagnated!

"Brother Jiang, why are you so stunned! Senior is waiting!"

The bloody old man couldn't help but become anxious when he saw this. While urging, he secretly observed Luo Hong's expression.

The old man with blood scales felt a pain in his heart at this moment, secretly thinking that he might have killed his grandson due to his impulsiveness.

After all, after taking such a precious elixir, if you fail to reveal valuable information, you will definitely have to die as an apology!

But now, he has no other choice but to take a gamble!

Seeing the blood-scaled old man feeding the young man the elixir in the jade bottle, Luo Hong didn't know that he had so many thoughts passing through him in an instant.

The elixir in this jade bottle is of no importance to him. Even if there is no result, he will not care at all.

All we can say is that there is a huge gap between the Void Refining monks and the Mahayana monks!

The elixir melted in the mouth, and the blood scales on the young man's cheeks quickly lit up with spiritual light. Then his eyelids moved a few times, and he suddenly sat up from the pit like a corpse!

After looking around blankly, the young man immediately said with a sad face:

"Grandpa, have you also died? Where is my sister?"

"What are you talking nonsense! Why don't you come and see your senior!"

Upon hearing this, the blood-scaled old man immediately slapped the young man on the head, pulled him out of the pit, and knelt down in front of Luo Hong.

"Haha, the Netherworld Division is not like this. If you want to see it with your own eyes, I won't be able to satisfy you after I ask you."

Seeing his appearance, Luo Hong couldn't help but feel a little funny, so he joked casually.

However, the two blood-scale old men did not know the existence of the Netherworld Cave, so they naturally couldn't help but think wrong when they heard this.

(End of chapter)