The camp has long since returned to quiet. Although the source energy searchlights on the village wall seem a little dim under the influence of thick fog, they still illuminate the vicinity of the village wall.

A little dawn gradually appeared in the horizon, and the fog seemed to become thinner.

After Kunya returned to her room, she was resting uneasy. Ling Li rushed out of the camp when the beast tide came, but she didn't come back all night.

This made her worry.

She simply got up and left the room.

At first glance, I saw Li Shanqing standing on the arrow tower where Ling Li left the direction.

It can be seen that the queen of the Ancestral Witch Tribe seems to be very worried in her heart.

Kunya climbed the Arrow Tower, stood side by side with Li Shanqing, and quietly looked at the gloomy cold fog outside the village wall.

After a while, she finally couldn't help it and asked, "Do you want to take someone out for a look?"

Li Shanqing shook her head gently and said, "He won't let it go."

"Aren't you worried about him?" Kunya continued.

Li Shanqing bit her lip and said, "We believe in him."

...

The young practitioners of the Ancestral Witch Division began to change their posts. After hearing the news that the "Holy Lord" had not yet returned, these young people were very calm, and seemed to be full of confidence in Ling Li's safe return, and they could not bear any worries on their faces.

This made Kunya feel even more curious.

What is the reason why these young practitioners have such a firm belief in Ling Li, who is even slightly younger than them?

At this time, footsteps sounded in the wilderness outside the camp in the thick fog.

Everyone looked in that direction.

Ling Li walked out of the faint blue mist, his steps were steady, but he seemed to have changed into a new field uniform.

The faint morning light shone on him, and Kunya looked at him from afar, and suddenly felt a very absurd and unrealistic feeling in her heart.

In her heart, she suddenly felt like she was facing the strong man of the ancestor of her own Creation Realm...

Li Shanqing welcomed him, "Thank you for your hard work, Holy Lord!"

Ling Li smiled, "There is no hard work, I just walked around outside."

Kunya said behind, "Why do you feel that your aura has increased a lot..."

Ling Li smiled slightly after hearing this, "This may be an illusion."

Because of the surge in strength and the body is not adapting, it is difficult to control the strength carefully. Sometimes this powerful aura will inevitably emit some inadvertently.

...

Ling Li discovered that this secret realm was tailor-made to improve his demon body's cultivation.

Although the energy in this world is abundant, the speed of absorption and refining during cultivation is only about twice as fast as that in the Jiuxuan Space. However, if he condenses into a soul beast and is in a state of demonization and transformation, the speed of cultivation will increase by tens of times, especially when encountering a "beast tide" at night.

Since this is the case, he was not in a hurry to move towards the passageway at the center of the first floor of the secret ground, but asked the team to walk around the area along this floor where the seventh-level God Transformation Realm and the eighth-level Cave Void Realm soul beasts, and there were a few ninth-level Nirvana Realm soul beasts. This area was just right for the guards of the Witch Demon Clan. If you go deeper, the team would be more difficult to deal with.

The soul beasts in this secret place will hide in the thick fog during the day, and at most they gather in more than a dozen to launch surprise attacks. There will be no group of people, but at night, there will be a tide of beasts, with large and small scales.

Whenever there was a beast tide after camping at night, Ling Li would go out alone. Later on, even Kunya felt used to it.

In fact, in her heart, she was even more curious about this.

Sometimes, she thought that even the strong people in the late Nirvana Realm would not dare to attack alone, but Ling Li clearly seemed to have only the middle Nirvana Realm's cultivation level, but she still broke into the mid-Nirvana Realm without any scruples.

After more than ten days of work, the team cleared the whole area along the area.

Everyone found that the blue-gray mist shrouded in this area became much thinner.

As the team gradually deepened, there were fewer seventh-level soul beasts, mainly eighth-level soul beasts, which were already very close to the central area.

On the afternoon of the third day after entering this area, when the team was in progress and collecting soul beads, suddenly he heard someone talking vaguely from a rolling mountain.

Ling Li was also a little surprised. Has these Nirvana realms not found a path to the second level?!

By the way, this accident still brings some joy.

In this secret place, he was the only team of himself and did not see anyone else, which made him always wonder if he had entered the wrong place. Now he finally had a partner for communication and inquiries.

Humans themselves are social animals. No matter how powerful they are, they are still instinctively eager to communicate with their kind.

Ling Li led the team to turn over a stone mountain, and then saw a very strong camp on the hillside.

Soon, the team arrived in front of the camp.

The area of ​​this camp is not very large. It is made of local materials and rocks to enclose a wall about three meters high. On the side of the wall, there are two alloy doors for people to enter and exit.

At this time, there were several teams outside the camp, which seemed to be hunting and collecting soul beads.

Seeing this situation, Ling Li and others were relieved.

This gathering camp seems to be just a temporary construction by explorers entering the secret realm. Although the competition between us is very fierce during this secret exploration, in the face of the soul beast tide at night, everyone has to choose to join forces to keep warm, temporarily unite to resist the threat of the beast tide.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for a small team of only a few people to survive in this secret night.

At this time, the gate of the camp was open. Occasionally, a small team would enter and exit the camp and go to the wild to hunt soul beasts to collect soul beads. These people were obviously practitioners from all over the Chiyan Continent.

However, Ling Li saw that there was a three-color flag on the gate of this camp, and a black flying bear pattern embroidered on the flag.

"What's going on?" Ling Li, who was walking in front, gradually slowed down, looked at Kunya with a slightly frown and said.

Kunya glanced at the flag, and then said calmly: "This camp should have been established by the Romans. In the exploration of secret places, Westerners like to do this most and occupy some territory without any trouble. The Romans' greed for land is the most famous. If a small team wants to surrender to the protection of this camp, they need to pay some protection fees! Westerners like to use ferocious beasts as totems, and they do retain many ferocious beast habits, such as this territory consciousness..."

After hearing this, Ling Li couldn't help but smile on his face, "Since the camp was built by someone, it's not impossible to pay some protection fees... I'm afraid that this camp was occupied by them, right?"

He didn't have much thought about this.
Chapter completed!