Cai Lifu lived up to Qi Ran's hope and firmly seized the last opportunity. A few months later, he led hundreds of monsters back to the Seventy-Two Lotus Peak. This trip was by no means smooth sailing. Cai Lifu used coercion and inducement to recruit people. He smiled in front of him and stabbed him in the back. He tried his best to survive more than a hundred battles, big and small, and was bruised all over his body. He finally survived. These hundreds of monsters were also survivors of the last round of bloody battles, and among them were many elite veterans who obeyed Cai Lifo's orders and obeyed without hesitation, which became his biggest gain from this trip.
Qi Ran did not favor one or the other, and gave Cai Lifo a ray of original blood and ordered Cai Lifo to lead the monsters and lead an army alone to fight against monsters and foreign objects. He kept in mind the Miao people's idea of refining Gu. Whoever can stand out first can win more powerful resources. Qi Ran wanted a strong army that could sweep through bloody battles and be indomitable. Anyone else would be cannon fodder and not worth his time and energy.
Cai Lifu went around recruiting monsters and training his army under the guidance of Fan Yu. They had been on the battlefield for a long time and soon became a rope. They had a certain degree of "it is as fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, as invading and plundering as fire, and as immobile as a mountain. It is difficult to "Knowing is like yin, moving is like thunder." White-haired corpses and Wuteng felt that time was not waiting for them, so they took turns going deep into the hinterland of southern Xinjiang to train their troops in battle and plunder blood and food. There are subordinates running around on their behalf, and blood-food essences are constantly delivered to their doorsteps, saving them a lot of hard work. However, what troubles them is that as their cultivation level increases, the blood energy of ordinary monsters is no longer helpful, and they want to hunt more powerful prey. Only by obtaining the power of the abyss can we break through the bottleneck and go further.
Only in a bloody battle can they have such a chance.
Killings and turmoil drive the flow of blood, like fire cooking oil. In the eyes of others, the Seventy-Two Lotus Peaks are flourishing, unique in the vast southern border. The blood of their destiny is being nurtured, and the new Lord of the South is ready to emerge. However, for Qi Ran, all this was too slow. He had a strong premonition that a bloody battle was coming, and there was not much time left for him.
He was hesitating whether he could create another protector after Fengli if he continued to invest the Qi Qi he had in Wu Teng, but this also meant that no matter whether he succeeded or not, he would lose a foreign body that had become a climate. Army. As time went by, Qi Ran finally gave up on such a plan. The moment he made up his mind, he lost everything and gained it. A cunning foreign object deceived Wu Teng's eyes and successfully slipped into the abyss without being traced. .
As if aware of the power of Qi Ran, the foreign object gathered its energy and fled thousands of miles in an instant without looking back. His spiritual wisdom has been opened, he is gifted with supernatural powers, and his energy is fleeting, like a drop of water blending into the river and sea, and then disappearing without a trace. Unconsciously, Qi Ran's curiosity aroused, and he summoned the wind fox to chase him, and he followed behind slowly. , all the way north, unknowingly left the southern border and stepped into the hinterland of the abyss.
Qi Ran was a little surprised that Fengli failed to intercept the opponent. He guessed that the foreign object's innate magical power was mostly invisible and escaping. It was not that easy to catch him by squeezing his tail and risking his life to escape, but he was sleepless all the way. Next, the distance between Fengli and it is gradually getting closer, and in another five or seven days, it will be successfully captured.
The foreign object tried its best, but still couldn't get rid of the wind fox. It sensed the strength of the blood within a radius of a hundred miles and broke into the place where the monsters gathered in the abyss several times. Unexpectedly, they dispersed in a rush and escaped faster than anyone else. , unable to stop Yi Er at all, and seeing that it was about to be chased by the opponent, it turned its heart and ran straight towards one place. The blood energy in front of him was overwhelming, and the other party had obviously noticed him. There was a wolf in front of him and a tiger behind him. The foreign object was almost desperate, and it wandered into a bone burial ground in a daze. The hills all around were undulating like tombs, desolate and barren, and the bones were buried among them. There was a thick layer, and it was blown, rolled, and collided by the wind, making a continuous sound of "crash, clatter, clatter, clatter."
As if struck by lightning, the foreign object suddenly stopped and exploded, turning into billowing black gas. It wandered around for several times like a headless fly until it was ready to escape. The bones all over the place suddenly gathered in one place and were spliced together. , vaguely transformed into a huge human form, stretched out his hand towards the black energy, and the foreign object immediately shrank into a ball, unable to move.
The strong wind swept through the rolling hills, and the Fengli appeared and looked at the opponent from a distance. He frowned and noticed a strange aura, but he was not in a hurry to fight for it. When the white-bone giant saw Fengli stopped moving forward, he raised his palm and put the foreign object into his mouth, making a swallowing gesture. In an instant, a layer of black air was dyed from his throat to his abdomen, which alternated between thick and thin, as he struggled desperately to survive. Fengli noticed that the foreign object was cornered, and tried his best to convey his thoughts, begging him to help. At this moment, he hesitated. The white-bone giant had extraordinary magical powers, and even if he tried his best to save it, he could not save it. It was better to wait and see what happened, and wait for Qi Ran to come and save him. good.
The white-bone giant waited for a moment, and saw that the opponent remained unmoved. He seemed a little disappointed. He stopped luring the enemy deeper and took a deep breath. The black energy in his chest faded away layer by layer, and the foreign body was cut off, and was easily refined by it. Fengli was convinced, there was indeed a deceit in it. The white-bone giant didn't know his origins, he was treacherous and cunning, and frequently lured him closer to take the bait. The more he behaved like this, the more it showed that there was a murderous intention hidden in the bone burial place.
The two were in a stalemate for a moment. The white-bone giant looked deeply at Feng Li, held his hands in front of his chest, and used a magical power. His body "crash" and scattered, and the white bones collapsed to the ground, rolling forward like a tide. Fengli suddenly withdrew from Baili, raised his eyes and looked for a long time, and sure enough, as if there was an invisible boundary, the tide of bones stopped abruptly, tossed for a moment, and then slowly shrank back.
After waiting patiently for half a day, Qi Ran appeared in the field of vision. Feng Li had time to come forward and told him about the changes in the Bone Burial Ground, waiting for him to come up with an idea. It was a little surprising that the foreign body in the boundary membrane suppressed the blood and energy, and was actually swallowed by the white-bone giant. Qi Ran thought about it for a moment, and sent Feng Li back to the Nirvana Buddha Kingdom. He walked forward and stepped into the burial ground in no time. .
The hills were undulating, and there was no grass growing. The bones rustled when I stepped on them. Qi Ran's eyes flashed with divine light. He looked down and saw a huge corpse buried under the hills. It looked like a strange bird. All the flesh, flesh and feathers were gone. Only What was left was an incomplete skeleton, with empty eye sockets staring at him, bottomless, as if leading to the netherworld.
When their eyes met, as if they sensed an inexplicable crisis, the bones on the ground rolled up, gathered into a giant, and opened their arms to slap them down hard. Qi Ran saw clearly that this white-bone giant was not a monster, but the corpse of a strange bird buried under the hill. The spirit was not extinguished, and he used the knife to kill people. He stretched out his hand and pushed, and the power of Nirvana surged out. The white-bone giant suddenly stood frozen on the spot. The bones suddenly scattered, whirled rapidly, turned into powder in a few breaths, and disappeared with the wind.
