The Dead Silent Land is extremely dangerous. This danger not only comes from the Dead Silent Land itself, but more because there are a large number of groups here!

For example, Li Tian rode a vicious dog and took these dozen furry guys to dominate the mountains. As long as he encountered a monk who acted alone, he didn't need Li Tian to greet him, the dozen guys would rush over and rob the monk of not even a pair of underwear left.

It seems that Li Tian is like a bad boy from ancient times. He has a vicious dog and a group of evil slaves who are arrogant and blessed, and he will be almost teasing good women.

The ten days are not long or short, and Li Tian has gradually become accustomed to life on the battlefield of death.

Although Li Tian still carries the three views of the earth world and feels that it is not kind to rob those practitioners like this, the lemur tribe said that this is the rule and no one can break the rules. It is already the heart of the Bodhisattva Li Tian and Li who did not kill those practitioners.

Li Tian could only indulge these lemur tribes in doing whatever they wanted. Of course, Li Tian's behavior also affected these lemur tribes, such as wearing clothes, so those lonely monks were in trouble.

These lemur tribes tore the stolen clothes into rags and tied them to their bodies casually, which really makes them feel like they are so macaque-like, but these goods are enjoying it!

What made Li Tian depressed was that he had been wandering around in this deadly place for four or five days, but Li Tian, ​​a man, had not even seen or grabbed a spiritual source.

Situ Ningbing and Xue Ji had already absorbed the stolen spiritual source.

Now Situ Ningbing's cultivation strength has reached the peak of level 6 of the cultivator, and Xue Ji has also reached the fourth level of the cultivator. This kind of cultivation speed is hard to imagine in the earth world!

This is the role of the spiritual source!

Li Tian was anxious to find Lingyuan, but the little white haired guys were not in a hurry at all. In their minds, if they could reach the Venerable Realm or leave the battlefield of death within five hundred years, even if it could not be achieved in five hundred years, one thousand years or two thousand years would be fine!

It is difficult for Li Tian to reach a consensus with these lemur bastards who have a lifespan of thousands of years. They can only intimidate these bastards and tell them to find a spiritual source for him within a month, and they don’t want them to grab it back. Just tell Li Tian where there is a spiritual source, and leave the rest to Li Tian.

If these bastards can't even do this, Li Tian can only use their spiritual pill to make up the numbers!

These guys immediately became anxious.

Life is at stake!

Even if the lemur tribe has a lifespan of more than ten thousand years, it is useless. As long as Li Tian moves his hands easily, he can make them burp and make their lifespan freeze forever.

Green hair said to Li Tian with a humble look on his face, "Sir, I know that there is a place in this dead silent place that must have a spiritual source, and it is not far from here. I just don't know if Sir, dare to snatch it?"

"Green Hair, why don't you tell us earlier if you have such a good place?"

Xiao Baimao's face looked ugly. As the former leader of the Lemur tribe's small team, he would never allow anyone to hide his own private parts. After a few months of entering the battlefield of death, the Lemur tribe's small team finally got a spiritual source, but it was still snatched away. If it weren't for Li Tian, ​​they would probably not have just snatched away the spiritual source, and they might even have been destroyed.

"Brother Baimao, have you forgotten? Do you still remember the Three Silly I met when we were playing shit? They have a spiritual source in their hands, and they also guard a great place. Every three months, a spiritual source will be born in that place. Now, the spiritual source should be born in a few days!" said Green Hair.

The little white hair immediately had a smirk on his face, and he nodded and said, "That's right, we were shit last time..."

Li Tian didn't want to listen to these evil topics of the lemur tribe, so he changed the topic and said, "Tell me where they are, and we'll grab it now!"

"You can't grab it, you can't grab it!" Xiaobaimao waved his hand and said.

"Why? Are they also venerable?" Li Tian couldn't help asking curiously.

Xiao Baimao shook her head and said, "That's not true. Lord Li Tian has heard of the name of the Three Fools of the Netherworld?"

Looking at Li Tian, ​​shaking his head, Xiaobaimao continued, "Your Majesty Li Tian, ​​the Eighteen Emperors of the Netherworld, have you heard of it?"

Li Tian shook his head again.

The Netherworld that Li Tian knew from "Red Sword", the Three Corpses, and the Little Hotpot. However, whether it is "Red Sword" or the Little Hotpot, they have been away from the Netherworld for too long. The Netherworld in their mouths must be somewhat different from the current Netherworld.

Seeing Li Tian shook his head again, Xiao Baimao was immediately stunned and said, "It seems that Lord Venerable has been entering the battlefield of death for too long and is no longer very familiar with the outside world."

"There are twenty major domain masters in the underworld. You know this Venerable, so I will only elaborate on it. However, in the past ten thousand years, eighteen Venerables have reached the ninth level of the Venerable, and several have even reached the ninth level of the Venerable, and these eighteen Venerables have been the Eighteen Emperors of the Netherworld!"

"Although the Eighteen Emperors of the Netherworld have not reached the realm of the Domain Lord, their command has also gathered a large number of powerful veneratism-level powerhouses. The Three Illusions of the Netherworld we just mentioned are descendants of these eighteen Emperors!"

Although Li Tian has not yet arrived in the Netherworld, Li Tian will definitely go in the future. If he can avoid conflicts with the awesome Eighteen Emperors of the Netherworld, he should try his best to avoid it.

"Let me talk about the three fools of Youming first!" Li Tian said.

"Sir, these three fools of the Netherworld are actually the nickname we gave them. In fact, they are called the Three Young Masters of the Netherworld. They are the only son of the Red Dragon Venerable Long Aotian, the only son of the Zhao family, Zhao Ritian, and Ye Liangchen, the son of the Ye family!"

"Fuck!" Li Tian couldn't help but sigh.

These names are famous on the Internet before the end of the world. Just listening to these names, you can feel a strong and cool and sturdy aura.

Xiaobaimao continued: "These three emperors are particularly spoiled for their children. They had already started paving the way five hundred years ago. It is said that when the secret realm of the death battlefield was opened five hundred years ago, these three venerables each sent nearly fifty level nine masters to enter the secret realm. Now these level nine masters may have broken through to the level nine masters of the venerable realm!"

"So, it doesn't matter if we snatch the spiritual source of the Three Fools of the Netherworld. What we are afraid of is the venerables behind them, and the venerables behind them!" said Xiaobaimao.

"Stop talking, can't we hide if we can't afford to offend? I, Li Tian, ​​lost! Retreat!" Li Tian shook his head and said.

But what you are afraid of is what you come!

As soon as Li Tian finished speaking, he heard a delicate female voice shouting: "This mount is good, stay here!"

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Chapter completed!