The team of Huangfeng Valley marched towards the blood-colored forbidden area in a mighty manner.
The disciples who participated in the forbidden area this time can be called strong people and strong horses, and the elites are coming out together.
There are as many as five or six disciples at the top of the thirteenth level of the Qi Refining Stage alone, each with a strong aura and a lightning look. It is obviously the best in Huangfeng Valley.
The remaining other disciples are mostly at the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Stage, among which "Junior Sister Chen" is at the mid-level level of the twelfth level. She was wearing a light yellow long dress with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and a cool temperament with a bit of softness. She was obviously a stolen figure in Huangfeng Valley.
As for the eleventh level of Qi Refining Stage, there are only three disciples. In addition to Han Li, there is also a gray-haired old man and a young boy of sixteen or seventeen years old.
Although the old man was old, his eyes were as bright as a torch and he was obviously experienced; while the young man had a tender face, but his eyes were filled with a firm light.
Qin Shuang stood in the team, glanced at everyone, and thought to herself: "The disciples sent by Huang Feng Valley this time are indeed elite. It seems that the competition in the blood-colored forbidden area will be extremely fierce."
At this moment, Elder Li Huayuan drove the giant python flying magic weapon, and led more than 30 disciples including Qin Shuang and Han Li to Wuming Mountain.
On the barren mountain, blood-colored mist is filled with it, like a huge mouth, waiting to devour everything that enters it.
Li Huayuan stopped the giant python and said lightly: "We have to wait for the disciples of other sects to enter together. All the juniors can move freely."
The disciples agreed in unison and then jumped off the giant python, meditating on the spot to nourish their energy, and some people seemed to be wandering around.
Han Li sat three meters away and practiced silently.
Chen Qiaoqian was sitting ten feet away, and her eyes couldn't help but fall on Qin Shuang.
Qin Shuang was wearing white clothes, with a calm expression, and was not conspicuous when standing in the crowd, but Chen Qiaoqian always felt that he had a unique temperament.
That temperament seems to be integrated with the world, unfathomable.
"The Lord of the God of War... Why would he also participate in the blood-colored forbidden area trial during the Qi Refining Period?" Chen Qiaoqian thought to herself, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.
She remembered that in the illusion of the God of War, Qin Shuang told her that he would come to her world and become her backer.
Now, Qin Shuang has indeed appeared in Huangfeng Valley, and even participated in the trial of the Blood Forbidden Land with her. "Is it... he is for me?" A warm current suddenly surged in Chen Qiaoqian's heart, and a blush appeared on her face unconsciously.
She recalled Qin Shuang's power and mystery in the illusion of the God of War, and even more awe and curiosity for him.
She knew that Qin Shuang's strength was far superior to that of ordinary Qi Refining Cultivator, and even the strong man in the Foundation Establishment Stage was not his opponent.
Why would such a person condescend to participate in the trial during the Qi Refining Period? "Maybe, he is really for me..." Chen Qiaoqian guessed in her heart, and a trace of expectation flashed in her eyes.
She raised her head and secretly looked at Qin Shuang, but found that Qin Shuang was looking deep at the blood-colored fog in the distance, as if thinking about something. His side face has a clear outline, with a bit of coldness between his eyebrows, but it is not without gentleness.
At the entrance of the blood-colored forbidden area, the disciples of Huangfeng Valley were waiting for the opening of the forbidden area.
At this moment, a clear sound suddenly came from the sky, as pleasant as the sound of immortal music.
Everyone looked up and saw a white flawless rainbow bridge falling from the sky. Silver lights on the rainbow bridge were like a galaxy, dazzling.
On the rainbow bridge, an old man wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk, and a bun on his head floated up. It was Fu Yunzi, the elder of Qingxu Sect. "Fu Yunzi, you old man, have come in time." Li Huayuan stood above the giant python and spoke lightly, with a bit of teasing in his tone.
Fu Yunzi smiled slightly, waved the whisk and said, "Fellow Daoist Li, I haven't seen you for many years, and your style is still the same."
Li Huayuan snorted coldly and said, "Don't come here. You are probably not just to send your disciples to the forbidden area?"
Fu Yunzi laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Li is indeed as wise as a torch. I came here this time to make a bet with you."
"Oh?" Li Huayuan raised his eyebrows, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes. "What bet?"
Fu Yunzi waved his whisk and said lightly: "Just bet on this forbidden trip, which sect's disciples have gained the most. My bet is the fifth-level monster Bloodline Dragon. Dan, if you win, the inner elixir of this level 5 monster is yours. If you lose, how about you help me develop two iron spirits for 20 years?”
Li Huayuan heard this, and he saw A trace of surprise flashed. The inner elixir of the level five monster bloodline dragon is an extremely rare treasure, which is difficult for even a golden elixir cultivator to obtain.
His silver-horned python is currently comparable to the middle stage of foundation building. If he swallows this inner elixir, he will definitely become a monster comparable to the late stage of foundation building! "Okay." Li Huayuan thought for a moment and nodded.
If his silver-horned python could take the inner alchemy, his absolute strength would increase greatly and he would become a good helper in his battle.
Fu Yunzi nodded and smiled, "Fellow Daoist Li is really happy, so he's settled."
Just as the two reached a bet, a lazy voice suddenly came from a distance. : "Two fellow Taoists, how can I bet I, Old Monster Qiong, bet?"
Everyone looked in the sound and saw an old man wearing a blue shirt with several puddings and wearing a hair of several inches long and short, walking slowly.
He had a white-washed blue cloth bag around his waist, his face was covered with greasy and black, and he couldn't even see his true face.
"Old Monster Qiong?" Li Huayuan and Fu Yunzi frowned at the same time, obviously surprised by the arrival of this uninvited guest.
The old monster Qiong walked up to the two of them, grinned, and showed a yellow teeth: "Although the bets of the two fellow Taoists are good, they are too petty. Why don't you let me join in the fun?" br>
Fu Yunzi said lightly: "How do you want to bet with a fellow Taoist Qiong?"
Old Monster Qiong smiled and said, "My request is very simple. I just bet on whether the herbs picked by Qingxu Sect and Huangfenggu disciples in the forbidden area can be greater than the Yanyue Sect? As for the bet..."
< br>He said, taking out three talismans from the green cloth bag. The seven-color needles were painted on the talismans, emitting a faint light, and a terrifying breath of spiritual power.
"These three seven-color needle talisman treasures are my bets." Old Monster Qiong said with a smile.
Li Huayuan and Fu Yunzi looked at each other, and a trace of solemnity flashed in their eyes. The seven-colored needle talisman treasure is the unique magic weapon of the old monster Qiong. It is extremely powerful and the golden elixir cultivator cannot avoid it. "Okay, since Fellow Daoist Qiong is interested, let's bet together." A look of greed flashed in Li Huayuan's eyes.
Fu Yunzi also nodded and said, "I have accepted the bet of fellow Taoist Qiong."
The old monster Qiong laughed and said, "Happy! Then let's wait and see which sect disciples are from. Can shine in the forbidden land! ”
The bet of the three Jindan elders immediately made the disciples present feel more stressed.
Qin Shuang stood in the crowd, glanced at the three elders, and thought to herself: "It seems that this trip to the forbidden area will not only face the dangers in the forbidden area, but also have to go with disciples from other sects. Competition, but with my physical strength, in this forbidden area, as long as you pay attention to the etiquette of Xiang, everyone else is basically no match for me."
At this moment, a melodious sound suddenly came from the sky The bell sounded, and then a huge ship carved from the sky was falling. The outer wall of the hull is painted with gold foil, which is extremely luxurious. There is also a huge white light shield covering the outside of the hull, which looks mysterious and majestic.
"It's the Tianyue Shenzhou of the Yinyue Sect!" Some disciples exclaimed in a low voice.
The Tianyue Divine Boat slowly landed, and a group of disciples of the Jade Yue Sect wearing white clothes came out one after another. The leader is a woman wearing a white long dress with picturesque eyebrows and cold temperament. She is Nangong Wan, a female cultivator of the Jade Moon Sect.
As time goes by.
Disciples from Huadaowu, Lingbeast Mountain, Giant Sword Sect and other sects are also coming one after another. All the disciples of the Giant Sword Sect were men, each wearing black clothes, and carrying a sheathless giant sword with a height of one person on his back. His expression was extremely cold and his vicious aura was soaring to the sky. Their appearance seemed to make the air around them solemn.
The disciples of Lingbeast Mountain were dressed in colorful and extremely swaying clothes, covered with various leather bags and pockets, and there were faintly living things in it, which made people feel scared. Zhong Wu and Feng Yue from Lingbeast Mountain were also among them. Their eyes were cold, and they were obviously full of expectations for this forbidden trip.
Disciples from Huadaowu, Tianquebao, Qingxu Sect and other sects also appeared one after another, each occupying one side.
Elder Nishang of the Yinyue Sect looked like lightning, swept across everyone, and said lightly: "The blood-colored forbidden area is about to be opened. Friends, are you ready?"
Her voice was cold and majestic The disciples present suddenly felt an invisible pressure.
"Since everyone is here, let's open the forbidden area."
Li Huayuan spoke in a loud voice. "Time doesn't wait for anyone. Since it's all here, open it first."
Fu Yunzi of Qingxu Sect, Nichang of the Niyue Sect, Li Huayuan and other Jindan monks took action at the same time to perform the action. After the magic weapon, the entrance to the blood-colored forbidden area was opened.
A huge white light appeared on the wasteland.
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"The blood-colored forbidden area has been opened. Disciples, go in!" Li Huayuan announced loudly.
The disciples agreed in unison and then stepped into the blood-colored forbidden area.
Qin Shuang, Han Li, Chen Qiaoqian and others looked at each other, and then stepped into the forbidden area.
As soon as he entered the blood-colored forbidden area, Qin Shuang felt a strong smell of blood coming to her face.
The surrounding scenes are completely different from those in the outside world. The sky is dark red, and the earth is deserted. Occasionally, you can see a few strange plants, emitting strange light.
"Is this the blood-colored forbidden land?" Qin Shuang murmured to herself, a trace of vigilance flashed in her eyes, and his powerful spiritual sense scattered, and a flying knife appeared in her hand.
He found that there were no other people nearby, he was the only one.
However.
Qin Shuang's vigilance has not diminished.
Because there are Nangong Wan and Xiang Zhili, the old monster, you should know that it is an old monster in the God Transformation Stage.
Although his strength is comparable to that of the early stage of the Golden Pill, he must be more cautious.
In the blood-colored forbidden area, the sky is dark red, the earth is deserted, and the air is filled with a strong smell of blood.
Qin Shuang walked alone in a desolate grassland, and the surroundings were silent. Only the occasional sound of wind and the low roar of monsters in the distance broke the dead silence.
Suddenly, several cold lights came from the darkness and headed straight to Qin Shuang's vital points!
"Disciple of Huadaowu?" Qin Shuang raised her eyebrows, and a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes.
He didn't move, but just raised his hand and punched him out. "Boom!"
The fist wind was like a dragon, instantly shattering the cold light that came. Immediately afterwards, Qin Shuang's figure flashed like a ghost and appeared in front of a disciple of Huadaowu.
"Bang!"
With a punch, the disciple of Huadaowu didn't even have time to scream, so he was killed by Qin Shuang's punch. His body flew backwards like a kite with broken strings, and fell heavily to the ground, leaving no breath. "What?!" The other disciples of Huadaowu were shocked, their eyes full of horror. "Escape quickly! This person is too strong! You can't compete with him!" A disciple shouted, turning around and about to escape.
However, Qin Shuang's speed was faster.
He flashed, and he appeared in front of the disciple in an instant, and punched him out.
"Bang!"
Another muffled sound, and the disciple was also killed by Qin Shuang with a punch.
The remaining two disciples of Huadaowu were so scared that they were scattered and turned around and ran away.
Qin Shuang sneered, raised her hand and waved her hand, and two invisible forces instantly killed the two.
In just a few breaths, four disciples from the twelfth level of Qi Refining Stage in the Brave Ward were easily killed by Qin Shuang.
In the distance, on a towering mountain, Nangong Wan, a female cultivator of the Yinyue Sect, was quietly watching all this. She was wearing a white long dress with picturesque eyebrows and cold temperament, just like a fairy in the Nine Heavens descending to earth.
"This boy... has such a strong body?" Nangong Wan's eyes flashed with shock and she muttered to herself in a low voice.
She practiced the powerful martial art of the Yanyue Sect, "Su Nu Reincarnation Gong", and she was extremely sensitive to the physical body. She could clearly feel that Qin Shuang's physical strength was even comparable to that of some Jindan cultivators! "A cultivator in Qi Refining Stage can cultivate his body to such an extent... Where does this person come from?" Nangong Wan was secretly shocked, and her interest in Qin Shuang became even stronger.
She raised her hand gently, and a faint spiritual power condensed from her fingertips, as if she was deducing something. A moment later, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes: "There is a mysterious aura on this person, and even I can't see through..."
Nangong Wan pondered for a moment, then her figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.
At the same time, Qin Shuang stood beside the four corpses, looking calm. He raised his hand and waved his hand, put the storage bags of several people into his bags, and then continued to walk deep into the forbidden area. "The disciples of Huadaowu are nothing more than that." Qin Shuang whispered to herself, with a little disdain in her tone.
The blood-colored forbidden land, on a steep cliff.
Qin Shuang sat cross-legged, holding four storage bags in her hand, which were the spoils of the four disciples of Huadaowu who had just been killed. He swept his spiritual sense, took out the items in the storage bag one by one, and placed them in front of him.
"More than a thousand spirit stones, three top-grade magic weapons, several 50-year-old spiritual medicines, and more than ten talismans... Not bad!" Qin Shuang murmured to herself, a hint of satisfaction flashing in her eyes.
He picked up a top-grade magic weapon long sword, and the blade's body was shining with cold light, which was obviously a good treasure. Although it is not very useful to him, it can be left to his subordinates of the World Association for use.
"These disciples of Huadaowu are quite rich." Qin Shuang chuckled, with a little teasing in her tone.
He put the spirit stones, magic tools and talismans into his storage ring, then picked up a few herbs and looked at them carefully. These herbs exude a faint spiritual energy, which is obviously a good material for refining elixirs.
"The blood-colored forbidden land is indeed a treasure land. You can get such a reward by killing a few kalpas." Qin Shuang sighed in a low voice, "No wonder so many people are willing to take risks. It's so good to be a kalpas."
He put away the herbs, glanced around, and thought to himself: "However, these disciples of Huadaowu are just small characters. The real opportunity is still deep in the forbidden area." (End of this chapter)