The Grand Canyon is magnificent.

Canyons, waterfalls, and dense forests are accompanied by the long wind.

Ye Qingmei and Bai Ji, the great elder of the Heavenly Dao Shenji Sect, appeared out of thin air in the void. Blood was flowing on her cheeks, and her injuries were not light, but this was considered good. Elder Tingtao from Tianya Zhenhai Pavilion died in the mysterious realm of the demon just now.

In that world, Ye Qingmei, Bai Ji, and Cang Song were attacked by five extraterritorial demons. Finally, they paid the price of Cang Song's self-destruction of the Nascent Soul, and then they successfully broke the mysterious realm of the demon.

Of course, the cost is huge and the harvest is also huge. Five rare treasures of heaven and earth, and the things that the demon gods from outside the domain have come to rely on to fall into the hands of Ye Qingmei and Bai Ji: they are a ball of flame, an amber butterfly stone, a bottle of spiritual spring, a broken spear, and half a piece of charred branch.

Ye Qingmei chose to break the spear, while Bai Ji chose the half-charred branch. As a survivor, he had the right to choose.

"You and I will take one more item, and the remaining item will be given to Tianya Zhenhai Pavilion, which is also an explanation."

“…it’s good.”

In the next choice, Ye Qingmei chose the bottle of spiritual spring, and Bai Ji chose to collect the flame. In fact, in the previous battle, Cang Song's contribution was extremely huge. Therefore, after this mission, both of them would compensate their descendants for one or two. As for this amber butterfly stone and Cang Song's Qiankun bag, it was an explanation to Tianya Zhenhai Pavilion.

In fact, both of them can be called kind-hearted people, not those with thick skin and bad hearts.

At this moment, the space beside Bai Ji suddenly tore out a golden-red crack. The next moment, a giant snake with red heads and green scales rushed out from the middle, but it tried its best to retreat, but it was difficult to really retreat.

Just because there is a powerful force behind him to force it out... As mentioned in the previous article, the demon gods outside the sixty-four domains can survive in their own demonic realm, and can even shuttle through the sixty-four demonic realm, but they must not leave the world of the demonic realm.

The body of the red-headed and green-scale giant snake pounced out quickly melted into ashes and overflowed. Following him was Zhu Peng, the Qing-scale True Lord Shui Yao. After the two left, the cracks in the Mysterious Realm of Demon behind them quickly closed. After the red-headed and green-scale long snake completely melted, a pure spring water fell to the ground, and was caught by Zhu Peng and supported it.

The extremely clear spring water floated at Zhu Peng’s palm and fingers, with stars flashing faintly, and a cold fragrance scent in the air was dissipating.

"Qingling Spring Water?"

Bai Ji exclaimed from the side, as if this treasure was extremely precious and important to him.

Qingling Spring Water is also called Qizhi Lingquan, which can greatly increase the wisdom of the users and even the state of unity between man and nature within a certain period of time.

For advanced practitioners, the latter is far more important than the former.

The same magic may have a far-reaching power after casting due to the different depth of understanding. If the practitioner takes a cup of Zhiqian Spirit Spring at this time, his wisdom can greatly increase, and he can be in the upper body of the heavenly heart, and even directly understand all the potential power of this magical power.

Of course, it is also excellent for breakthroughs in large and large realms. The two points of "increasing wisdom and fitting into the heart of heaven" are extremely important for practitioners of the Heavenly Dao Shenji Sect. It is no wonder that the old Taoist Bai Ji, who was beside him, had already emitted green light from his eyes. For him, the five treasures of heaven and wealth that he had obtained before were not as good as the Qingling Spring in front of him. The reason for this is nothing more than the Qingling Spring and Zhiling Spring. It is only because of its value.

Unfortunately, this treasure is also very important to Zhu Peng. In the future, when the Golden Elixir is promoted to the Nascent Soul, it will greatly increase the success rate, but it will also have great significance for the construction of the Nascent Soul Magic Domain.

Therefore, Zhu Peng ignored Bai Ji, the great elder of the Heavenly Dao Shenji Sect, and filled three cups with a special porcelain bottle. This portion of Qingling Spring Water was exactly three cups. He took two of them himself, one of the portions of Qinglin Zhenjun, and then supplemented some of her spirit stones and property to make up for her shortcomings.

Cultivators are also resistant to natural treasures. Zhu Peng estimated that taking two servings of Qingling Spring Water when he broke through was already reached its limit, and taking more food was not helpful.

Bai Ji looked at Zhu Peng. The old man was so smart that he was almost a ghost. He knew very well that for the Grand Master of Jindan, there was nothing more tempting than the Nascent Soul Dao, so he didn't try to find Zhu Peng for transactions and replacements, but came to the side of the Qinglin Zhenjun Shui Yao to trade.

Qinglin Zhenjun Shuiyao is already a cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm, but in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, the Great Way of Transformation is far away from her. Qingling Spring Water is just a good auxiliary breakthrough elixir for her, but it is not an irreplaceable precious and must-have.

However, as soon as Old Man Bai Ji approached, he saw Shui Yao flying to Zhu Peng and stretching out his tender white hands, and presented the porcelain bottle containing Qingling Spring Water with both hands.

"Six Poles, if you want to break through the great realm, you can use this Qingling Spring Water. I won't use it." Shui Yao said with a blushing face. The cuteness of a girl in her heart made Bai Ji stunned. Even Ye Qingmei in the distance was raised, and then she raised her thumbs up at her apprentice without any trace.

(Awesome... Before the mission was over, I took down a Yuanying True Lord from Tianya Zhenhai Pavilion. It is a big advantage!)

(I did nothing!) I had a pretty face, someone with a tiger's back and a bear's waist stood in the air. He didn't accept the gift from the Qinglin Zhenjun Shui Yao, nor did he not accept it. He saw Bai Ji, the great elder of the Heavenly Dao Shenji Sect, was heartbroken.

Bai Ji's emotional history is very similar to that of most practitioners. They were all poor when they were young, and they had no female cultivators to care for them, and they did not like them. Then they practiced hard, practiced hard, and practiced again. As time goes by, they naturally had a relatively clear-headed beautiful female cultivator to come up to seek care.

After all, even if the law of the jungle is better than the law of the jungle, it is very cruel. If a beautiful female cultivator is not strong enough to rely on, the more beautiful the more likely it is to cause disasters and even cause disasters.

Therefore, when he saw a woman soaking a man and a female cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm as a cultivator in the Golden Dan Grand Master Realm, Bai Ji was stunned. Although he had many concubines and had a Taoist couple, in terms of emotions, Bai Ji, the great elder of the Heavenly Dao Shenji Sect, was still a pure-blooded single dog. He had never really tasted the taste of love.

Fortunately, at this time, God seemed to be dissatisfied with the dog abuse, and another blood-colored crack in space opened. Huangfu Shenshang and the fierce jackal, wrapped in armor and armor, walked out.

However, they are also the only team among the three teams where no monks have fallen. This is not entirely lucky. Just looking at the armor and bloodshots all over the Huangfu Divine Soldier and the fierce jackals are covered with scars, you can know that the intensity of their battles is not low at all.

It’s just that he is strong enough and has a strong will, so he can rush all the way to get here.

At this point, after paying the price of one of the three sects of Youzhou and Bai Ji, eight Nascent Soul Realm monks successfully met in the Tianfeng Grand Canyon after paying the price of one falling and one seriously injured. Although behind them are the mysterious realms of demons that are stacked up in the sky and the earth, they no longer pose a threat.

"What a paradise... Those barbarians want to occupy this place, recuperate and restore their vitality?"

"They have no chance. In the previous few wars, the masters of the southern barbarians have almost all died. The remaining few are either seriously injured or disabled. This time I will completely kill the southern barbarians!" When saying these words, the already vicious jackals appeared on their faces.

The Imperial Mountain of Wanli Army and the barbarians in the southern border have been fighting for generations, and they have a lot of blood feuds. Whoever dares to persuade him at this time is stupid? It is not your teacher and brother who dies. If you have never carried this hatred, don’t say anything like revenge or put down the butcher’s knife.

"Our cultivators can destroy their sacrifices and cut off their inheritance. Too much blood on their hands will increase the disaster of the Tiansha Thunder." After a frowning, Bai Ji said this.

"The blood hatred is not snowed, I am worried that my inner demon will die if it eats the body." The evil jackal said lightly. As long as he can avenge the deep hatred of the blood sea back then, he doesn't seem to mind dying under the thunder. Make a choice and bear the price. If the ugliest person in life is to make a choice according to his own desires, but when disaster comes, he scolds everything innocently with his face... A cultivator who has been promoted to the fourth level of Nascent Soul Realm with his own strength, makes a choice and bear the price. Without this enlightenment, it is difficult to achieve this achievement.

Bodhisattvas fear the cause, and people in the world fear the result. But in Taoism, this is the sentence: Make a choice and bear it yourself.

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The barbarians in the southern border eat raw meat and drink blood. If they follow the understanding of the people of the Central Plains, they are a group of savages who have not yet cultivated half human and half beasts.

However, they actually have their own belief system and even the development route of civilization. Although the blood sacrifice civilization system is definitely not a high-end and powerful civilization system, nor any development potential, since it always exists in the world of heaven, there is a reason for it to exist all the time.

Existence means reasonable.

If it is in a relatively weak world, the final development result of the Blood Sacrifice civilization is likely to be that the race that performs the Blood Sacrifice destroys everything on the planet, and finally sacrifices all the entire race.

Of course, in their civilized beliefs, this may be some kind of sublimation and eternal life! Combined with some eternal and great living body in the void.

Unfortunately, the opponents encountered by the barbarians in this plane world are cultivating civilization, cutting mountains and ruining temples, sweeping out blood, eating ghosts and gods, and even all lewd sacrifices, which are almost Taoist instincts. In addition to the eternal heavenly way of movement, even the Nascent Soul, even the transformation of gods, even the land immortals, and even the real immortals, the Three Pure Ones are just the forefront on the road, and the cultivators respect and love but do not worship them.

Because worship can make people lose themselves.

It is precisely because of the power of the cultivation civilization that the barbarians in the southern border can become more and more powerful. Civilization plays like playing chess. Just a chess player is powerful and cannot play a peerless game. The powerful and pure vitality and mental power of the cultivator allows the barbarians in the southern border who occasionally capture the cultivator to exchange for more and more knowledge and help from the evil gods outside the domain through blood sacrifices.

At the beginning, ordinary creature blood sacrifices just summoned some weak extraterritorial demons, and then used the witchcraft abilities they obtained to attack the Central Plains and sacrifice the earth to the earth, defeat the cultivators of the Qi Refining Realm, blood sacrifice them, defeat the cultivators of the Foundation Building Realm, blood sacrifice them, defeat the cultivators of the Cultivating Realm, blood sacrifice them, defeat the cultivators of the Cultivating Realm, blood sacrifice them.

When the level of blood sacrifice reaches the level of Jindan Grandmaster, the intoxicating fragrance has spread within a considerable range in the middle and lower universe. Some of the demons and evil gods who have been through the territory may avoid the cultivation civilization, but most of the demons and evil gods have actually not high intelligence and self-control. Some even remember to eat and not beat them. They are summoned by the fragrance of blood from the Jindan realm cultivators, which makes the blood sacrifice civilization of the barbarians in the southern border more prosperous.

With the help of many demons and evil gods, the barbarians in the southern border are really strong enough to give birth to long-lived witch sacrifices, powerful warriors, and even all other traits that flourishing civilizations possess.

But there is one thing... this medicine cannot be stopped. Once the blood sacrifice is stopped, it can even destroy the entire southern Xinjiang.

When the southern border was strong, the barbarians attacked the prosperous areas of Youzhou. The blood sacrifices were all foreign races and cultivators. They felt it was very enjoyable. However, when the cultivators really concentrated their strength to attack the southern border, let alone the barbarians in the southern border, even the evil gods and evil gods of the outside world died wave after wave. Many evil gods and evil gods of the outside world are not very powerful in nature, and they will even be forced to extract them from the cultivators to refine them into magic weapons and pills.

After the power was exhausted, the barbarians in the southern border were intercepted and retreated. When the civilized war reached this point, the barbarian tribes were not cultivators or the people of Youzhou. Because they did not have the ability to capture and capture, they could only point the butcher knife at their own tribes, let them die voluntarily or voluntarily, soothe the demons outside the territory with blood and maintain the supply of power to the tribe.

With the Barbarian Witch Ancestral Temple as the center, the 64th level of extraterrestrial demon mysterious realm came from this. It not only squandered the treasure houses of the tribe, but also one-third of the population of the barbarians in the southern border were sacrificed by blood, and there were almost no elderly people, disabled people and extra women.

The Man Wu Ancestral Temple is semi-natural and semi-manually carved. Overall, it can be called magnificent and majestic, full of a rough and wilderness.

Of course, if we need to create such temples and temples with the barbarians' technical level, we really don't know how many people would die because of this.

Late at night, in the Manwu Ancestral Temple, a gray-haired skinny old man was dancing on his pole and burning his tortoise shell.

His dancing is twisted and chaotic, without any beauty or rhythm, and even makes people feel uncomfortable after seeing it. This is the key point of summoning the power of the demon gods outside the domain... twisted, confused, and chaotic.

At the end of the witch festival dance, the old man took out the tortoise shell from the brazier in front of him. The texture on it was cracked was inconsistent, but the old man clearly understood it because his cheeks were gradually becoming pale and terrifying.

"...Ancestral God, we just want to survive, we want to survive...what is wrong?" Suddenly, the old witch roared, and the sorrow and anger in his barbarian words were endless.

(No one wants to die. The average life expectancy of your tribe is only forty years, right? Judging from your blood and blood image, you are over 200 years old, right? You are still unwilling to die like this and have not lived enough. So do they want to die for those sacrifices that are sacrificed by blood?)

(It's right to live, it's right to live forever... Survival of the world, the strong will be the best. You can devour the lives of the tribe as your bargaining chip. Then we kill all of you and make yourself live better. According to this logical chain, there is no problem, right?)

In the center of the Man Wu Ancestral Temple, there is an old witch sacrifice with a hunchback in the middle of the hall, but in the darkness of all directions, a whisper sounded from the bottom of my heart.

When the life level is promoted to the third level, language is no longer an obstacle to communication. The process of sneaking into the Barbarian Witch Ancestral Temple is much easier than Zhu Peng and others think. Or the barbarians in the southern border are really a very brave race. If the combat power within the race has not been exhausted, they would never retreat.

"The immortal cultivators... I didn't expect that you would have forced you to come here so soon. We are only some women and children. Are you unwilling to leave a way out?" What the old Wu Ji said at this time was not a local language, but a very pure and accurate term for civilization in this world.

At this moment, his words were sad and earnest: "Let those women and children go away, I can die, and at the same time the wealth of the entire race can be handed over to you." As he said, the old witch priest took down the Qiankun bags hanging on him. Each Qiankun bag here represents at least the life of a foundation-building cultivator.

The small Qiankun bag of a cultivator in Qi Refining Realm, I think this old man with a good identity is also disdainful to use it.

I thought I would encounter a fierce battle, but I didn't expect that in the end, this situation was like this. Zhu Peng and Ye Qingmei looked at each other. They had no hatred with the barbarians in the southern border. Qinglin Zhenjun Shui Yao and even Old Man Bai Ji were unwilling to attack mortals.

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The famous general Huo Qubing of the Western Han Dynasty, "Why is the Huns a family before they are destroyed?" is also very suitable for this person. The true king of the evil jackal really has no Taoist partner or a disciple in his life. The goal of his life is to rely on the idea of ​​"killing the barbarians".

I faintly felt the searching sight of Bai Ji, Zhu Peng and others. The fierce jackal raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, but was stopped by the armored man Huangfu Shenbing beside him.

"As long as we destroy the ancestral temple, you die, Chakar dies, Brutu dies, Huacha dies... We can guarantee that we will no longer harm one of the southern barbarians." The old witch is the soul of the entire southern barbarians. Chakar, Brutu and Huacha are the generals who were injured but not killed by the southern barbarians.

As long as all these people die, they will destroy the ancestral temple and cut off the connection between the barbarians and the demons outside the territory. The barbarian women and children outside do not have to wait for them to kill them. Most of them will die in the harsh environment of 100,000 mountains. What's more, with the development of civilization, the 100,000 mountains will also be expanded. In the end, those who wait for these people are either killed by the mortal armor or assimilated, and there is no other way or possibility.

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There was silence in the Manwu Ancestral Temple.

Huangfu Shenbing's cruel request made the old Wu Ji fall into silence for a moment. He bowed his head slightly as if he was thinking about something.

At this moment, Zhu Peng, who had been paying attention to Bai Ji, suddenly found that the old man's expression changed... He would always pay attention to Bai Ji, of course, it was not because of the strange change in the orientation of the straight man in steel, but Zhu Peng knew very well that his hard power was relatively weak at present, and he consciously chose Bai Ji, the "god operator" who was the most sensitive to everyone present, as the benchmark for the direction.

At the first moment, the wounded earth demon flame armor that had been in the battle has been covered with Zhu Peng. The second one discovered that the abnormality was the Huangfu Shenshang, who had the highest cultivation level on the spot. At this time, the earth shook, and the next moment, countless tentacles broke out from the ground, and huge roars erupted!

“Moo…”

The huge roar seemed like a roar, but the thing that came out of the ground with everyone rising into the air had nothing to do with a normal elephant.

Its main body is closer to a human form that has expanded by a hundred times, with two wings, but its head is a combination of octopus and elephant. Just looking at it makes people feel a huge evil and distortion, and even mentally hurt.

(That bastard was delaying the time just now, and he didn't plan to talk to us from the beginning!)

(Chakar, Brutu, and Huacha may have been sacrificed by his blood. He actually summoned an extraterrestrial demon god to descend with his true body. It was also because of the cover of the sixty-four levels of the mysterious realm of demons that had already vaguely separated this place from the outside world, otherwise the heavenly tribulation should have come now.)

"Hahaha... Kill and kill!" The one who was most pleased among the people was the true king of the Wanlijun Emperor Mountain. He directly summoned a blood-colored spirit bead, and under the illumination of the blood-colored spirit bead, he quickly transformed into a strong and agile human-shaped evil jackal.
To be continued...