The 1808th chapter of the blood department
"Although those places still have no vitality now, some Mu Xiu Tianmo who advocates the despair witch often go there secretly to study what mystery lies in her method of pulling out the vitality of a world."
The Baxia Bing finally got back to the point.
He also said: "Although I haven't heard of anyone who has succeeded, it does not prevent the latecomers from rushing forward one after another."
The two nodded again after hearing this.
Tian Jianzi felt that: "The wood-type monks are best at the way of life, but if they are used in reverse, they will become a means of damaging the death energy or extracting the life of the creatures in heaven and earth. It is not very rare in wood cultivation."
Fang Junmei nodded in agreement. The death star, who had not been heard from for many years, is such a typical example.
"The Emperor of Blood Sea and the others might really go there to study the method of the Desperate Witch."
Tian Jianzi said again.
After saying that, he looked at Fang Junmei with Baxia Binglin.
Fang Junmei thought after hearing this.
After a while, he shook his head and said, "I still think that the most important thing for Emperor Blood Sea and others at the moment is to reach the realm of the Spirit Ancestor, not pursue any means of enlightenment. At most, when they pass by there, they stop to take a look, or after reaching the realm of the Spirit Ancestor, they will have a deep understanding."
When the two of them heard this, they thought for a while and nodded in agreement.
"Brother Baxia, this desperate witch senior, since she is so powerful, how did she lose the second place later?"
Tian Jianzi continued to ask what he had just asked.
"She is missing!"
The soldiers spread their hands and said, "The third-ranked Dark Light Emperor at that time, after he achieved great power, he ambitiously challenged her and entered her lair, but he did not find her. Many people speculated that she failed to challenge the first demon master after deducing the magical power of killing a world. He failed to challenge the first demon master. Later, no one had seen her again, and there was no news about her."
Tian Jianzi Oh no.
Fang Jun felt in his heart that he was afraid it was not that simple.
"However, or something else, is related to the way of blood?"
After thinking about it, Fang Junmei returned to the topic and asked again.
Whether it is the Emperor of Blood Sea, the Blood Lady, or the Blood Barbarians, they are good at the bloodline. If they do not cultivate wood, it is very likely that they will cultivate blood.
When the army of the Baxia Army was about to hear this, he thought again.
"I remember that in this direction, close to the world's barrier, there is indeed a rare blood demon race among the demons."
After a while, Baxiabing finally said, pointing to a certain edge of the map.
"Tell me in detail!"
Fang Junmei finally felt a little bit energetic.
Baxia Binglin nodded and said, "Most of our heavenly demons divide tribes based on their vital energy attributes. Ninety-nine percent are the attributes of the Five Elements Ice Thunder Swords, but there are also rare blood demons who specialize in the cultivation of bloodlines. This tribe is one of them."
"Rumored in the long time, this Blood Demon Tribe once produced an extremely powerful Demon Ancestor. This Demon Ancestor created countless murders for practicing the blood path, and was finally dealt with by other Demon Ancestors. This tribe has declined since then. It seems that there are no cultivators at the level of Demon Ancestor. I don't know more about the more detailed situation. Their location is extremely remote, and I have hardly dealt with them."
Fang Jun nodded slightly.
After asking a few more questions, Fang Junmei pondered for a moment: "They are very likely to have gone there. You two, they have a deep hatred with me. I must go find them immediately and will not continue to accompany you here."
When the two of them heard this, they naturally would not stop him.
Without him to fight, there will be regrets that the army will come.
And Tian Jianzi said: "Don't worry about the matter in the Hundred Tribes Holy Realm. I will at least meet the person you mentioned."
Fang Junmei nodded.
He took out another blank jade slip, sent him a letter of introduction, and at the same time sent a message to tell him about Yang Xiaoman's incident on Jundao.
After saying goodbye to the two, they went to meet Nanba again, and Fang Junmei embarked on the journey again.
Leaving the endless ice cave, heading southeast.
As he passed by, Fang Junmei was running lightning, and he didn't think about anything two and a half steps.
After so many years, revenge has come again, and this rush is like an unstoppable thing, burning Fang Junmei's heart.
Jinwu City.
Ancient battlefield.
The place where the Baxia soldiers mentioned was placed horizontally on the ground below. Fang Junmei only looked down and continued to move forward.
On this day, I finally entered an extremely desolate world.
The earth below is dead gray with cracks crisscrossing, which is even more serious than the death highland where the Panxin Sword Sect was located, and even the south bank of the Yellow Spring.
There is no vitality on the earth.
There is no breath of vitality in the air.
It was like a cursed dead land, with the wind blowing and smoke and dust rolling.
I glanced over the mountains and plains, and there was everything, but there was no vitality at all. Needless to say, this is one of the places where the desperate girl drew the vitality of the world.
"In the grand interpretation of the power of the way of heaven, life and death must be one of them. I wonder if this is also a direction of perception..."
Fang Junmei finally couldn't help thinking again, and her figure stopped slightly.
Standing in the high clouds, overlooking the vast earth, the eyes were full of thought.
"...It's not like the interpretation of the power of the heavenly way that I should understand."
After a while, Fang Junmei shook his head.
"It seems like Senior Sister Xiaoman should understand it."
Another sentence in my heart.
After saying this, Fang Jun's eyebrows lit up and he said, "The spiritual ancestors of those days should have a level of two and a half steps. If Senior Sister Xiaoman fully awakened the memories of her previous life, would she be able to use the power of the heavenly way like Brother Buyu?"
This question arises, and Fang Jun's mind becomes slightly aroused. The more he thinks, the more likely it is. While he is happy for Yang Xiaokuan, he also feels that he has to work harder.
Smile and continue to rush forward.
In just about ten years, it became closer and closer to the world barrier of the Heavenly Demon Holy Realm, and also got closer to the Blood Heavenly Demon Tribe.
The name of this tribe is called the Blood Luo tribe, and its nest is deep in the vast land called Blood Misty Tianyuan.
I don’t know if it was done intentionally or because of the laws of heaven. This blood mist Tianyuan is covered with blood fog all year round. From a distance, it looks bloody red, exuding a mysterious and dangerous aura.
But in fact, the outer parts are like ordinary fog, just blood-red, but when you go deeper, danger will come unknowingly.
Those sinister and vicious fogs lurk in ordinary fogs and often change positions. If they were not a blood monk or an extremely powerful monk, it would be difficult to notice them.
Chapter completed!