Chapter 1915 Jiudong Sanren
Lu Xiaotian has never paid attention to this aspect of skills. He has also improved to a certain extent in fire control. He is even more sophisticated than many fire monks, but he is far from his ideal. There is still a long way to go to meet the requirements.
“For the time being, let’s ask Dong Feng to inquire about other spiritual fires related to Buddhism. The Yehuo Plains wild fire monks, like the crucian carp crossing the river, may be able to find another way. For the time being, I’ll leave it to Dong Feng. Local snakes went to inquire about it. "
Taking advantage of the latest handover of elixirs and spiritual objects with Dong Feng, Lu Xiaotian told Dong Feng his request, and Dong Feng agreed to the matter, but naturally there was no guarantee of the result. .
In addition, Lu Xiaotian also asked about the progress of Fochen's Purifying Bone Pill. Dong Feng just said that things are still being arranged. The spiritual objects needed for Fochen's Purifying Pill are not trivial. There is something about Yuantang's side. The associated Dan King does not know when he will be able to collect all the spiritual objects needed for this pill. The matter has been on hold. As for physical training, Dong Feng is also trying his best to open up relationships. After all, Lu Xiaotian has never formally cooperated with Yuantang before, and Dong Feng does not have much say when it comes to important matters such as the Bone Refining Buddha Dust Pill.
Things have been dragging on like this. Except for a few encounters with Dong Feng, Lu Xiaotian has been practicing in Gale Gorge for decades.
Lu Xiaotian found that Baili Fei seemed to go out more often than before, and Lu Xiaotian didn't ask much about this. After all, Baili Fei only obeyed Ye Ziyu, and his original friendship with him was not normal, but for shelter Protecting Ziyu, after experiencing the drastic changes in Yuanling City, in Baili Fei's eyes, everyone except Fu Yu is someone who needs to be wary. In addition, Lu Xiaotian's behavior is also extremely mysterious. In Baili Fei's view, , there are too many extraordinary things.
With such a thorn between the two parties, the previous friendship has naturally been compromised.
Lu Xiaotian didn’t care about this either. Many people who were brothers and sisters became strangers to each other during their long cultivation career, and even turned against each other. At the moment, the friendship between him and Baili Fei is just a little weakened. Baili Fei's ability to be loyal to Ye Zi Yu after the death of Ye City Lord is already commendable.
One day, in a forest that was blocking out the sun, there was a wailing, intertwined with wanton laughter. In more than a dozen large tree holes, there are half-clothed monsters and human beings engaging in sexual activities, and some of them are having sex outside.
Many of these women used for sex were kidnapped, and some were just like the guys inside. The filthy words were unbearable.
While these guys were indulging in lust, dozens of guys with strange green auras on their faces quietly appeared around, like ghosts, rising and falling in the woods. In the blink of an eye, these guys were surrounded.
This group of indulgent guys are the Jiudong Sanren who only appeared in the Luanqing Ruins area in the past ten years. Later, they gathered several like-minded guys who came from Luanyu Ruins. There was chaos everywhere. However, each one has good strength and a large number of people. They abducted women from all ethnic groups everywhere to follow the path of yin and yang. These guys are extremely well-informed, and the targets they attack are usually not large forces. Even if the larger forces occasionally look down on them and want to cause trouble, these guys will often turn into birds and beasts and break into pieces. As for the smaller forces, The forces are unable to attack them at all. I don’t know what caused the wind this time, but he actually wandered to the Luanqingxu area, and even moved his den near the strong wind folder.
The red-eyed sheep demon has been under house arrest in Gale Gorge for many years, and has produced a lot of Tomb Spirit Gu eggs. These Gu eggs are light blue and the size of an ordinary egg, but it will take longer to hatch than an egg. Want to come faster. Just pour mana into it. The shadow of an insect that originally seemed to be swimming inside would break out of its shell. And these hatched Tomb Spirit Gu have an irresistible attraction to the Tomb Spirits. The ground is made up of some fine shells, which will turn into ashes in a short time. The shadows floating in the jungle in the distance are naturally the attracted tomb spirits.
Among the so-called Jiudong Sanren, there are also some who are not bad at strength. Before the tomb spirit could reach him, he reacted from the extreme pleasure and avoided the tomb spirit that was coming from behind. Compared to these extremely powerful ones, some relatively weak ones are not so lucky. Tomb Ling has lost his wisdom and only has evil spirits in his heart.
Not even a moment later, screams sounded one after another. These Jiudong scattered people and a few so-called like-minded guys are not as monolithic as Ye Ziyu, Baili Fei and others when they faced the tomb spirit. These guys are more ruthless than jackals when they encounter weakness, but once they encounter a tough situation, it is unrealistic to expect them to work together.
Especially when facing these tomb spirits who have no spiritual consciousness and only think about killing. Whoever is willing to stand up and take the lead must first put in a lot of effort. But in this situation, who knows how many of these tomb spirits are coming from all directions. If there are too many tomb spirits, taking the initiative to take the blame on oneself is seeking death. At present, the ghostly screams of the tomb spirits are heard in all directions, which shows that there are definitely a lot of them. Thirty-six strategies are naturally the best strategy.
A middle-aged man with a sinister face is the leader of these Jiudong Sanren. He is naturally stronger than the others and is the first to see opportunities. The others were still stuck in the quagmire of fighting with the tomb spirit. This middle-aged man had quietly got out. He breathed a long sigh of relief. Outsiders only knew that the soldiers in the iron camp were Jiudong Sanren, but he was a Sanren. The leader knows it very well. Except for him and the other two who are slightly stronger, everyone else has changed a few times. But as long as a few heads don't die, Jiudong Sanren will always exist.
"Damn it, what the hell is this place? Why do so many grave spirits suddenly appear? Is someone secretly causing trouble?" The middle-aged bald man cursed, and he wandered around, exploring the chaotic demon realm. After thousands of years of crawling and rolling, one naturally knows what unusual phenomena are.
"Of course someone is causing trouble secretly!" A calm voice floated into the ears of the bald middle-aged man.
"Who is hiding his head and shrinking his tail? He is not a hero. He can come out if he has the ability." The bald middle-aged man said this, but he ran away very fast.
“This Jiudong Sanren is really cunning.” This guy yelled loudly, as if he wanted to find out the perpetrator. Who would have thought that the soles of his feet were oiled, and he was like a thief from the beginning to the end. There was no intention of fighting at all.
The bald middle-aged man sensed something unusual and stretched out his hand to shoot three green centipede poison pills. It turned into streaks of green smoke. Even with Lu Xiaotian's eyesight, he could not penetrate the dense green smoke. If he got closer, he would feel a slight dizziness. It was obvious that the green smoke was still poisonous.
(End of this chapter)