The Ancient God King said worriedly: "Master, why don't you go looking for Dao Qingzi for revenge first?"
"Xuan Zhenzi has mentioned more than once that Dao Qingzi is a genius that has never been seen in the ages."
"This son's immortal skills are inherited from your lineage."
"And his realm is much higher than yours."
What the Ancient God King meant was that the current Luo Fu was far from Dao Qingzi's opponent.
The sixth level of the Palace God, compared to the first level of the Refining God, the gap is too big.
Luo Fu does not deny this.
Dao Qingzi's cultivation level should still be above Wan Wuhen!
When this son was still alive in his previous life, he should have been an Immortal Emperor, or even an Immortal Lord-level figure.
Especially now, Dao Qingzi's realm is even higher than Wan Wuhen's before.
What's more, Luo Fu lost his first-level divine sword and was no longer able to use the God-Slaying Sword Formation.
The difference in strength between the two sides has widened even further.
That Xiao Gu screamed angrily: "I eat him, let me eat him!"
"No!" Luo Fu and the Ancient God King said at the same time.
Xiao Gu shouted in dissatisfaction: "Dao Qingzi has surpassed the limit, up to the fourth level of Void Refining, and the fifth level of Void Refining!"
"I, Xiao Gu, can eat the sixth level of Xu Refining!"
"Even a monster at the seventh level of Void Refining, I, Xiao Gu, can bite half to death!"
The Ancient God King shook his head solemnly: "Xiao Gu, let me tell you what will happen if you do this."
"You took action and forced Dao Qingzi into a desperate situation, but he jumped over the wall and killed you with the God's Master Sword."
"Then he fell into absolute weakness and was beheaded by his master."
"But in this case, you will also die. The price is too high."
Luo Fu nodded and said: "If you want to kill the traitor, Xiao Gu should not directly participate in the battle."
"But Xiaoba, you don't need to worry. I have a plan to deal with Dao Qingzi."
The ancient god king thought thoughtfully: "Since Master is confident, it must be feasible."
"But...Master, your realm is too conspicuous."
"It's easy to become a target for bullying."
Among all the monks who entered the Great Secret Realm, Luo Fu was the only one who was at the sixth level of the Palace God.
But now, the other millions of monks have generally reached the first level of god refining.
Luo Fu's state is simply equivalent to writing the four characters "I am Luo Fu" on his forehead.
The Ancient God King continued: "Back then, my disciple often took Xiao Gu secretly to visit the fairy world."
"At that time, the disciple refined an immortal treasure."
After saying this, the Ancient God King waved his hand.
In the void, there are twists and turns that begin to turmoil.
Then, a stream of light suddenly flew out from the twisted void, suspended in the air, and turned into a pure white mask.
As soon as Xiao Gu saw the mask, he shouted: "Yeah? The immortals are all in appearance."
The Ancient God King nodded: "Well, this object is called Immortal Spirit Wanxiang. It is a first-level immortal weapon. It was originally used as a plaything."
"But now it seems that this thing should be very suitable for Master to use."
Luo Fu took the white mask in his hand, and with just a glance, he saw through the characteristics of this fairy treasure, and said: "This fairy treasure can disguise the realm according to the monk's cultivation level."
"The higher the monk's realm, the greater the adjustment to his own realm."
"Currently, I am at the sixth level of the Palace God. With this mask, I can lower my realm by five levels to the lowest level and raise it to the highest level by five levels."
The highest level is raised to the fifth level. In the eyes of outsiders, it happens to be the first level of god refining.
The Ancient God King said guiltily: "Master, over the past eight million years, humans have come to this temple many times."
"Almost all the remaining immortal weapons that the disciples have have been given away. It's really shameful that only such a small toy is left."
Luo Fu shook his head: "This thing is very good."
Three days later.
After some treatment by Luo Fu, the remnant soul of the Ancient God King finally stabilized.
Luo Fu bid farewell to the ancient god king.
Because he knew that after reincarnation, he would still have the opportunity to become Luo Fu's disciple, the sadness of the two's separation became much lighter.
The ancient god-king knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times, saying goodbye reluctantly before he went to reincarnate in tears.
Looking at the remnant soul of the ancient god king, it slowly turned into a ray of white light and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Luo Fu felt complicated.
But after all, it is a good thing to have another disciple out of the sea of suffering.
Immediately, Luo Fu walked out of the temple holding the Immortal Spirit Mask.
When his eyes swept over the scattered corpses, Luo Fu was thoughtful and said: "Xiao Gu, next, we have to rush to Lingyuan Blood Forest."
"I have an idea."
"Since we have obtained the Wanxiang Mask, we might as well disguise ourselves and approach Dao Qingzi quietly."
Xiao Gu clapped his hands and exclaimed: "Okay, okay, he lurked and attacked the master, and the master also disguised himself and attacked him!"
Luo Fu smiled: "This boy is suspicious by nature. It is unlikely that we will attack him secretly."
"But I have another great idea."
"But then, I'll have to work hard for you."
…
One month and twenty-five days later.
Lingyuan Blood Forest.
Eight million years ago, there was a war between gods and demons in the human world, and countless true gods and immortals died here.
The blood of gods and immortals spilled on the hot land, giving birth to a strange tree, the Spiritual Blood Tree, and produced the Spiritual Blood Fruit.
The original Spiritual Blood Fruit is so powerful that it can even make a powerful person in the Immortal Realm. If you swallow one, you can advance to the first minor realm!
Such a terrifying fruit caused countless top monsters to be born throughout the Great Secret Territory!
It can be said that Lingyuan Blood Forest was the birthplace of the Great Demon in the entire Great Secret Realm.
But as time went by, the medicinal power of the Lingyuan Blood Fruit became weaker and weaker, and the high-level demons gradually lost interest and ran away one after another.
Although the medicinal power of Lingyuan Blood Fruit is far less than before, it is still a very rare treasure for palace gods and monks in the realm of refining gods.
At this moment, at this moment.
Towering skeletons stand tall on the "Blood Forest Plain".
Countless corpses weathered over time, forming a vast and tragic mountain range of bones.
It can be seen that seven or eight million years ago, the battle between the great demon and the spiritual source of blood fruit was how fierce.
At the moment, on the edge of Lingyuan Blood Forest.
A tragic battle is taking place.
One hundred thousand human monks and a million fifth-level first-level monsters were fighting crazily outside the blood forest.
Various human skills and the demon power of the demon race soared into the sky, causing the earth to tremble and the void to twist, like a sign of doomsday.
One hundred thousand ethnic monks are all in the first level of God Refining, and their ability to transcend levels is generally in the third level of Void Refining.
There are only a few dozen people, who are particularly powerful. With their cultivation in the first level of God Refining, they have reached the limit of leapfrogging to the fourth level of Void Refining.
And the fifth-level first-level monsters are only comparable to the first-level monks of Lianxu.
But the important thing is that there are so many monsters, more than a million!
In particular, there are more monsters coming to support them continuously.
A female monk from the Haoran Confucian sect, holding a flying sword of the highest grade, was able to kill seven people in and out of the army of monsters. She was unparalleled in her ferocity.
Dozens of fifth-level monsters pounced ferociously, drowning the girl.
But then, a dazzling light spread out from inside the circle surrounded by the monster beast.
All of a sudden!
Within the army of monsters, the sword light bloomed like a flower in full bloom.
Dozens of fifth-level first-level monster beasts were cut into countless pieces in an instant.
"Huh...huh..."
After the female monk broke through the encirclement, she was panting and her proud chest heaved violently.
After days of fierce fighting, she looked exhausted and was already a little exhausted.
Over the past few days, she had tried to break out of the encirclement and head to the hinterland of the Blood Forest many times, but she was blocked every time by the endless monsters.
At this time, there were hundreds of monsters, swarming up and rushing towards the female monk.
The female monk in the sky glanced at the ground.
But seeing that the other monks were all fighting fiercely with the monsters, no one could come to support them.
The female monk could only grit her teeth, bite the bullet, and prepare to drag her exhausted body to break out again.
Just then.
"Amitabha."
Suddenly, a huge Buddha palm with a size of two hundred feet fell from the sky.
boom!
With this palm strike, more than a hundred monsters were instantly reduced to powder!
The female monk looked happy and looked quickly towards the visitor.
The person who came was apparently a disciple of Wuliang Buddhism.
The Buddhist disciple looked cheerful and put his hands together.
On his wrist, there is also a string of top-grade Yazun rosary beads hanging. At this moment, the rosary beads are emitting the dazzling light of the magic weapon.
"Fellow Taoist Zhen Rong, you are well."
A female disciple of the Haoran Confucian sect named Zhen Rong smiled and said, "Friend Ci'en, it turns out that you have also descended to the Great Secret Realm."
Crossing, world, kindness, suffering, compassion.
The Ci generation, above the Ku generation, should have been strong in the God Refining Realm and the Void Refining Realm.
The kind monk sighed slightly: "The death of Junior Brother Kuchanzi was caused by the traitor Luofu."
"The poor monk voluntarily demoted and came to the Great Secret Realm to avenge his junior brother."
Kuchanzi died at the hands of Wanwuhen, but Wuliang Buddhism obviously regarded Luo Fu as the root of his disaster.
Zhen Rong nodded and said: "Luo Fu killed my junior brother Lu Chen, and I am descending to this level for revenge!"
"However, we must first find a way to fight our way into the depths of the Blood Forest."
"A large number of spiritual blood fruits will mature within one or two years."
"We human monks must capture this Lingyuan Blood Forest!"
"At that time, all fellow Taoists who contribute to the attack on Lingyuan Blood Forest will have a share!"
The kind monk chuckled lightly: "There are only a thousand spiritual blood fruits in this blood forest at most."
"How should these 100,000 people be distributed?"
"I'm afraid that after eliminating the monsters, Fellow Taoist Zhen Rong will start to eliminate dissidents."
Zhen Rong's expression changed slightly, and she said in a cold voice: "Fellow Taoist Ci'en, you can't say this nonsense!"
Ci'en clasped her hands together and smiled: "Besides, the blood fruit will only mature in one or two years. Fellow Taoist Zhen Rong, why are you working so hard now?"
"What you're after should be the fruits that ripen early in the hinterland of the Blood Forest."
"The sooner you improve your realm, the sooner you can kill Luo Fu."
Zhen Rong was silent.
She didn't expect that Ci En would even know about this.
The words end here.
Na Ci En sighed slightly and said: "In the past three days, the poor monk has also attacked many times, but he has never been able to break through the siege and enter the hinterland of the Blood Forest."
"It seems that the first few ripe fruits are cheaper than Dao Qingzi from Qingtian Sword Palace."
"Dao Qingzi?" Zhen Rong looked confused: "Who is that?"
Ci'en shook his head: "Last night, this man suddenly arrived, and with one man and one sword, he cut a bloody path towards the hinterland."
"To be honest, even the poor monk didn't know this person before yesterday."
"What!?" Zhen Rong was horrified: "He actually went in alone!?"
"Qingtian Sword Palace, when did such a strong man appear?"
Ci Enruo said meaningfully: "I thought that the poor monk who surrendered to this level was the mysterious and powerful person who was tested in this Great Secret Realm."
"Unexpectedly, there is a heaven outside the sky."
Zhen Rong looked solemn: "It seems that this generation of monks in the Great Secret Realm are really crouching tigers, hidden dragons, far beyond our expectations."
"We 'old guys' must not fall behind the younger generation."
Just when the two of them were sighing, there were so many mysterious and powerful people.
An elegant figure suddenly descended from beside the two of them.
The two of them looked at each other at the same time.
But he saw that it was a first-level god-refining monk wearing a pure white mask and the robes of the Beast-controlling Divine Source Pavilion.
The two glanced at the visitor's clothes and immediately lost interest.
In the opinion of the two of them, the Beast Control Shenyuan Pavilion was not qualified to talk to them, a powerful person from the "Three Sects".
And why this person wears a mask, the two of them are not interested in knowing at all.
The little beast-controlling Shenyuan Pavilion monk could not arouse the interest of the two.
At this time, the masked man said in a hoarse voice: "Is what you two just said true?"
Zhen Rong looked impatient and glanced at the masked man contemptuously: "So what if it's true? So what if it's not true?"
"You know that the fruits in the hinterland mature early. Is it possible that you can still get in?"
She thought the masked man was asking about the fruit.
Little did he know that the masked man was asking about Dao Qingzi.
The masked man nodded slightly and said, "In that case, I'll go in first."
After saying this, the masked man formed a seal with his hands and shouted sternly: "The beast-controlling dragon beast, the ancestor of the wilderness!"
call!
A thousand-foot-long giant, ancient ancestral dragon suddenly appeared.
A pair of huge and boundless dragon wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun!
The expressions of Zhen Rong and Ci En changed drastically.
Looking at the terrifying ancestral dragon, everyone's scalp went numb.
