Monk Kongxu did not really know the way to return to the ancient human area. Instead, he could use a method that consumes his life to find the direction to return to the stone human area with the blood clot diagram. This method is used. Monk Kongxu is likely to lose his life.

The Immortal Medicine Pool immediately expressed his opinion, "Don't worry and boldly use this method. I will continue to provide you with vitality to extend your life."

"This method is too dangerous. If this monk unfortunately dies, please ask fellow Taoist Long Jiaoyang to find the Stone Emperor and take him away from Tianhuang to continue the seeds of the Stone Man clan." Monk Kongxu explained solemnly that he explained solemnly that he could not help but explain to the Stone Man clan.

Long Jiaoyang had never seen such a solemn expression from Monk Kongxu. He stopped him and said, "Monk Kongxu. We can slowly search for the road. If it is really too dangerous, don't use this secret technique."

"Amitabha. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? If this monk is lucky enough to not die, please send me a few more combat pills for me." Monk Kongxu's solemn expression changed, and the greed between his eyebrows was fully exposed.

Long Jiaoyang was speechless. He felt that he had been fooled by the monk Kongxu.

"Please use the earth as the map, and use the blood as the guide. Please guide me to return."

Monk Kongxu hit the bottom with his ten fingers and forced out the purest blood. He was summoning the Emperor-Drowned Miller of the Stone Human race, which was refined from the bones of the Emperor-level powerhouse.

Everyone looked at each other with bright eyes. After waiting for about a stick of incense, Monk Kongxu had never moved. Except for his ten fingers bleeding, there was no change here.

"Monkey Kongxu is not playing tricks on us, right? Why is there no movement at all?" said the Immortal Medicine Pool.

"Although he is usually laughing, he is still quite reliable at critical moments." Qiankunding responded

Old man Tianxuan hated Monk Kongxu very much. At this time, he saw Monk Kongxu fiddling with his posture for a long time but did not move. He spoke sarcastically and said, "Bald Monk. Are you squatting like this? Do you want to defecate?"

Linglong covered her little nose and accused him, "You are too vulgar."

Monk Kongxu's ten fingers suddenly moved under the sarcasm of the old man Tianxuan.

The blood erupted from the fingers of the monk Kongxu erupted like a spring water. He quickly moved to spray it into various places. His life spanned rapidly. This is a secret technique that consumes absolute life.

The Immortal Medicine Pool is very sensitive to the loss of vitality. It helps the Kongxu monk to replenish vitality in time... so that the pale-faced Kongxu monk restores some vitality.

Long Jiaoyang and others stared at the monk Kongxu moving their fingers. The pattern formed with blood was inexplicably shocked. This was really a map.

After a stick of incense, Monk Kongxu was already full of wrinkles and his beard and eyebrows were all white.

"...Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang... The darkest line is the road to return to Shiren Village..." Monk Kongxu said incredibly weakly.

Long Jiaoyang wrote the entire bloodline map into his mind. He already knew how to move forward.

"Immortal Medicine Pool. You must restore all the lifespan of Monk Kongxu." Long Jiaoyang rushed to Monk Kongxu and ordered the Immortal Medicine Pool.

"Young Master. I can restore his lifespan of up to three years. What he did just now was to sacrifice. This kind of consumption cannot be restored to him." The Immortal Medicine Chi said with an embarrassing look on his face.

"Sacrifice..." Long Jiaoyang was stunned. He stared at the Kongxu Monk and asked, "Monk Kongxu. What did you do? What did you sacrifice to."
Chapter completed!