And for all this, he didn't have much time. He had to be quick, he had to catch the old demon Red Lotus off guard, and from the information his eyeliner passed to him, he also knew that something ominous seemed to have happened to Emperor Bu Le today. , the old demon Red Lotus has to sit in charge of the Tiantai and cannot come to the North in person. So, if the Red Lotus Sect wants to attack Xuanyuan Long, it must make some arrangements. This is the time Xuanyuan Long is fighting for!
Xuanyuan Long recited the formula and moved the chariot. He did not break into the mouth of the Yuanjiang River, which was the place where the water flowed. Instead, he rushed towards a snow forest on the side of Jianxue Mountain.
The chariot was not empty, there was a person inside, it was Li Silang.
At this time, Li Silang, who was dying and unconscious in the chariot, suddenly opened his eyes. In his eyeballs, a blazing flame flashed, which was the shadow of two scorching suns.
Li Silang raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile that was different from his original one.
At this time, a figure appeared on the outskirts of the snowfield, far away, and it was Li Xiu. He would not have found Xuanyuan Long so easily, but Xuanyuan Dragon actually let the Bald-headed Immortal pull the cart without hiding his whereabouts at all, which was beyond Li Xiu's expectation. In the end, the Bald-headed Immortal would die in front of Xuanyuan Long, even more so. Something Li Xiu couldn't even imagine.
The white-headed immortal man, not to mention his subjective consciousness, but the instinctive consciousness in his body, actually helped Li Xiu a lot. He helped Li Xiu translate the two ancient books. Now Li Xiu has some understanding of some ancient situations. A relatively adequate understanding is the work of the White-headed Immortal. Since the white-headed immortal man's instinctive consciousness can be driven by Li Xiu, he is half Li Xiu's friend. At least, Li Xiu feels that a strong man in the early stage of Nascent Soul should not die like this! In the near future, Nascent Soul powerhouses will be the new force. Li Xiu will not miss the opportunity to recruit any Nascent Soul powerhouses. Even if one day, Li Xiu can be like the Lord, or even surpass the Lord, and be able to mass-produce Yuanying powerhouses. However, Li Xiu will still have enough patience with the powerful Nascent Soul.
This is because Li Xiu knows very well that no matter how powerful the technology is, it is impossible to directly create a mortal, or even a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, into a strong person in the Nascent Soul Stage. Therefore, a strong person who has cultivated to the Yuanying Stage himself is precious. You know it!
"Miscalculation!" Li Xiu said to himself, if he secretly made a move and let the Bald-Headed Immortal see the two of him, he would be able to win Xuanyuan Dragon's trust and he would not die! Although doing this would mean that Li Xiu would have to fight Xuanyuan Long now and even lose the chance to harvest the Seven-Nine Mysterious Skills. After all, Xuanyuan Long was not a white-headed immortal. If Li Xiu wanted to control the three corpses of a strong man like Xuanyuan Long, he would not be able to control them at all. Reality, but Li Xiu felt that the genetic map could be improved upon, but talents were rare. In the past, he didn’t have much thought to recruit talents because he had to experiment and visualize, but it’s different now!
"Oh, since you are so stubborn, I will capture you and make up for my losses!" Li Xiu thought to himself.
Li Xiu did not follow up and immediately find trouble with Xuanyuan Long, but instead observed the origin of the river mouth. Xuanyuan Long abducted Li Silang, which was actually equivalent to abducting a clone of Li Xiu. Li Xiu had already done some tricks on Li Silang. After all, Li Silang was an important figure, so how could he be abducted so easily? Li Xiu had plenty of time to play with Xuanyuan Long.
"What a place to go. No wonder Emperor Bu Le used the method of dividing the ancient Shangbei County to carve out a piece of Yuanzhou, but he still retained a vast area of Shangbei County. I am afraid that the carving out of Dayuanzhou was also to block some militants. It's just your mouth!" Li Xiu observed Jianxue Mountain. This area was so extraordinary and mysterious that even with Li Xiu's current eyesight, he couldn't see the depth.
On the contrary, Li Xiu swayed, disappeared from the place, and teleported towards the mouth of the Yuanjiang River. This area should be the gathering place of the Hidden Clan according to the information obtained from the White-headed Immortal!
Li Xiu was a little skeptical at first. After all, he had never been to Jianxue Mountain, but he knew its name. To put it bluntly, Jianxue Mountain had always attracted the attention and even caution of the powerful. After all, this was the highest and largest mountain range in the Western Chu Region. , is suspected to be a killing array left by the planners of the great liquidation thousands of years ago. Even giant figures have fallen here. Since the Yin clan is hidden in the world, they shouldn't be hiding in such a conspicuous place.
Now Li Xiu has dispelled his worries.
From a certain point of view, this kind of place is actually the best type of hermitage. Who knows that the development and growth of the hermit tribe requires a lot of resources, but they will be in such a barren place, surrounded by accumulation all year round. What about survival and reproduction in snow-covered areas?
At first glance, it seemed like that was the case at Yuanjiangkou, but even Li Xiu found out about this place and it was already late at night. The weather here is extremely bad. I am afraid that only some places in Beiminghai can compare with it. But there is no place in Shangbei County that is as cold as here and the wind is stronger than here. If it were an ordinary person or a horse, it would be buried within it if it could not travel dozens of miles. Therefore, even wild beasts were extremely rare.
The river basin at the mouth of the Yuanjiang River has almost stopped flowing, and some sparse villages and individual small towns in it are actually deserted. Li Xiu only found one place where monks haunted, called Xuemen. Xuemen is a small sect, with only one Nascent Soul strongman, six Lingji, more than 20 Jindan strongmen, and some low-level monks with nearly 200 people. The sect has only more than 200 people in total. Of course, in the Age of Ending Law, such a sect of cultivating immortals is actually quite powerful, but it is extremely conspicuous when it appears alone on the snowfield. As long as outsiders come here, they will probably pay attention to it.
The same goes for Li Xiu.
But Li Xiu ignored that he was not only an outsider, but also a person from the outside world. Otherwise, as long as he was a cultivator sect in the north, I am afraid that Jianxue Mountain would be deserted for thousands of miles after August 15th. The area has become more and more mysterious and strange, so even the Tianduyuan cannot control this place. This place is also the most mysterious among the places in the Northern Kingdom that are beyond the control of the Tiandu Yuan, and it also has the most number of powerful people lost. If Emperor Bule hadn't personally taken action against Jianxue Mountain back then, several of the top deans of Tianduyuan would have perished here. It is said that even the arrogant and arrogant old dean Hengtian almost shed blood!
Li Xiu had never heard of any of this news, so he felt very strange at the moment.
Hidden people? Where are people? Where did it go? It's not that Li Xiu doubted the authenticity of the information revealed by the instinctive consciousness of the White-headed Immortal in the small mill. After all, Li Xiu didn't get nothing at the end of the day, but discovered something. Among those villages and towns, he couldn't see There are clues, and it is obvious that the people of the Hidden Tribe not only hide well, but also must have carefully cleaned up before migrating. What Li Xiu discovered was that even though he used the Three Corpses Transformation Technique, he was unable to move the land of the mountain gods. In other words, there were no mountain gods and no land at all in this large area of land at the mouth of the Yuanjiang River.
This is not normal.
Li Xiu came to Xuemen. With his current strength, even if he walked in swaggering and used his magical powers, even the powerful Nascent Soul master from Xuemen would not be able to detect his whereabouts.
At this time, Li Xiu was standing here, and it was the same. He was completely natural and had become a part of the ice and snow.
He held his breath and listened. He wanted to find out some of Xuemen's true strength first, or what he was up to. There was no telling the truth. He didn't believe that there must be something fishy about such a sect being able to survive here for a long time.
Sure enough, Xuemen was not peaceful inside. All the disciples and disciples, more than two hundred people, were gathered in a hall. It was very quiet in the lobby. Not only some of the lowest-level disciples in the Consecration Period did not dare to speak, but even the dozen or so Jindan and two Lingji experts who were headed inside were very cautious and did not even dare to let out their breath, as if Something big happened and what were they waiting for.
Li Xiu's instinctive consciousness followed the earth's energy and slowly wandered around, observing the surroundings. He soon discovered that there was a dark room inside the lobby. The space in the dark room was not much smaller than the lobby. There were swords, guns, swords and halberds in it. Eighteen There are all kinds of weapons, and they are not ordinary soldiers, but weapons used by monks. They are placed there like this, and some of the weapons seem to be rusty. This should be a martial arts training ground, and there is a performance field next to it. There are several formations, emitting strange fluctuations. I am afraid that even a master of Lingji will have to spend some time to successfully pass through these formations. . In the innermost part is a tall stone step. There is a cold jade bed on top of the stone step, exuding a chill that pierces the heart. On the cold jade bed, a fat old man with a bald head is sitting cross-legged.
In front of the bald and fat old man, there were more than a dozen strong men of Jindan and Lingji sitting on their knees. It was obvious that the people in this dark room were the real power holders and talkers in Xuemen.
"You must not have the slightest complaint, just listen to my decree. You must collect ten thousand stones of blood food before the end of the month. Only in this way can our sect be preserved, otherwise everything will stop!" The bald and fat old man looked around at the crowd and said in a deep voice. said.
When Li Xiu heard this, he was secretly surprised. Ten thousand stones of blood? Using this world's algorithm, that would be about 1.2 million kilograms of blood food, which is simply an astronomical figure. Moreover, this is blood food, not food, which doubles the difficulty.
The mere Xuemen, a sect with about two hundred people, obviously cannot consume so much blood food. From what the old man said, it seems that someone is putting pressure on them to collect these blood food.
Is it a hidden tribe? Li Xiu listened carefully and did not miss any details.
"This... ancestor, they are too hard on others! They ask us to hand over such a large amount of blood food before the end of the month, which is tantamount to directly killing me! It is already September 15th, only half a month's time That's it. If it can be reduced by ten times, it may still be possible, otherwise even if we all dispatch and mobilize the peripheral disciples, we will not be able to complete the task at all costs!" A long-bearded Lingji strongman said with a livid face.
The bald and fat old man sighed and said, "How can I not understand what you said? I have tried my best, but this time, they are determined, and there is nothing I can do about it!"
