Outside Jiuxingfang, a transfer point.

As soon as the third-level shuttle landed, Dorono, who had been huddled in the guest room, rushed out of the door.

Before, in order to alert the snake, almost no one knew about Qi Xiu's entry into the Lion Valley, so Dorono came to the Jiuxingfang immediately and found Qi Xiu. This was the norm that he had been taken back to Baishan at the age of eight to follow until he had become a habit.

Before he knew it, his experience in this life was slowly changing his past personality. But can Shano now be said to be completely Dorono in his previous life? I guess he can't even explain this problem clearly.

As soon as I left the door, a man in black happened to jump out of the room opposite, and was covered in a cloak, and rushed towards the Flying Shuttle exit in a hurry.

The two met, but the man shook like a mouse seeing a cat, and turned around and retracted back into the room.

“Huh!?”

Dorono thought to himself, why are you afraid of me?

After thinking about it, I compared my memory height and gait, okay! It turned out that Jiang Yan lived opposite me along the way!

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, come out..."

If Jiang Yan can be brought to Qi Xiu, everything will be solved and I can choose completely. Dorono suddenly felt relaxed, and his old ways became cute. When calling the door, he deliberately used a drag voice, "This is a third-level flying shuttle. What can you do if you hide in the guest room? I will go with me to see Qi Xiu obediently, and I won't be difficult for you. What? Otherwise, I will ask the owner of this flying shuttle to report you to practice ghost paths and kill Nangong..."

The third-level shuttle's guest room protection array is good, and he can't hear it outside, but Dorono shouted at the top of his throat. He knew that Jiang Yan must have turned off the sound insulation and listened, and he was afraid that he would publicize it so loudly.

Jiang Yan was locked in the room, regretting that his intestines were blue.

After being a playboy for more than ten years and practicing hard for more than ten years, he was still too young when encountering such a thing, and he was afraid that Dorono would be unnecessary.

The key is that the old ghost who has been with him for many years has been taught by him. Before leaving, he said he was going to kill Dorono to silence him. Unexpectedly, Dorono suddenly jumped and appeared in front of him. First, he was a guilty frightened bird, and second, his first reaction was that the old ghost was finished, and he felt like the sky was falling.

There was no way, and Dorono asked others to attract worse results, so he had to go out obediently and said with high spirits: "You must know that I am a child of the Qiyun Jiang family, my mother is the goddaughter of the head of Chu Qinqi. I can barely be considered his godson. This time I went south to see..."

Before he finished speaking, Dorono could not see anything, so he raised his hand and pushed him staggeringly, "Then let's go! Say so much nonsense!"

Half custody and half surveillance, the two found the Chu Qin shop in Jiuxingfang and asked Qin Zhi in the shop that they knew that almost all the people who went south of Chu Qinmen had entered the valley, and they didn't know when they would be able to come back! They couldn't, so they had to settle in the Chu Qin shop for the time being. Dorono was afraid that Jiang Yan would run away, so he simply lived in a room.

...

It is already the moment when the decisive battle is approaching.

The blood pool marked on the map looks like a well, but in fact, this well and its surrounding environment are mysterious.

The blood in the well is unknown, and it should be the blood of some kind of monster. It is extremely corrosive and toxic. It is far above the dead water, and it is probably not weaker than Chu Duo's cold poison. Moreover, the closer it gets to this well, the more restless the creatures will become. If they are not careful, they will lose their will and become crazy and self-harm to death.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, it seems that living creatures are extinct, and nothing can be used to bridge the [Blood Enlightenment], but in fact, a plant called [Blood Enlightenment Root] grows. There is only a thin layer of lichen above the ground, but the root system under the ground is very developed, and they are intertwined like fishing nets, and there is a trace of blood stored inside it.

With this plant, blood is almost everywhere within a hundred miles.

Not only that, there are even formations here. After all, this blood knife has been a thief giant in Baishan for many years. The third-level top-grade magic array [Nine-pillar Blood Demon Array] is built on the blood well. It can summon nine bloodthirsty demons at the same time, probably each of which has the peak strength of foundation building.

Qi Xiu [Emphasis of Heavenly Eye] [Attack of Treasure Light] [Attack of Feng Shui] [Eye of Break the Illusion] and other talents, and finally touched the enemy's background to a certain extent.

"The good news is that the blood knife is still in the well, and all defenses are basically blood-based, and they are all restrained by things we carry."

Qi Xiu gathered people in front of his home, with a calm expression, "The downside is that the opponent is too strong. And we have lost the hatred..."

His throat moved and continued, "Without his dead water, we lost the ability to restrain the blood sword's ultimate move, the blood shadow in the sky. It was not a problem at first, but now it has become a big problem."

"Fight, if we drag it down, our momentum will be weak."

Although Qi Zhuang is not good at one sword technique, he is at least half a sword cultivator. After forming a pill, he practices the Pure Land Sutra and is very sensitive to the Qi. Now that he has lost his hatred, Chu Qin is in a state of sadness. If he still drags down all his trump cards, he will be timid before fighting, and it will only be more difficult to fight in the future.

Qi Xiuzheng focused his head and stood up from the illusion array. The morning wind was already slightly hot. Today should be a scorching sun and clear sky and a good weather shining with sunshine. It is a slight help to deal with blood cultivation.

In the distance, the battlefield that was about to fight was shrouded in bright blood-red mist, which was a bit like the color of the Taoist robe of the Chu Qinmen.

If Qixiu had a personality, he would not have gone this way, but it actually proved the recklessness of this action. After going south, it was not an exaggeration to say that he was murderous step by step. From the secret of the Lingmu League being betrayed by his allies, which led to the killing of two kills too quickly, to the speculation that the Zhongdan League might have a possible scapegoat, from the discovery of Zhao Elian's greed before entering the valley, to the four-winged sky eagle after entering the valley, the wind breath returning to the earth beast, and the blood shadow evil cultivator in front of him.

Qi Xiu often wonders, what is the meaning of a sect?

Taking Qi Xiu himself as an example, the sect I was looking after has only been over a hundred years, and the disciples of the sect have changed several times. Some outer disciples can only say a few words when it is the turn of passing on the merits. They cannot talk about relationships or other things. At most, they only have a little kindness.

Want to let these people sacrifice their lives for the sect and burn their lives like they did back then?

Just look at the simple appearance of Zhang Shishi's junior named Zhang Xuangao, you will know that it is impossible.

The same is true for high-level monks. Since the fortune of starting the war was made, including Qi Xiu, they have actually been sucking blood from the sect. Where did the cost of cultivation come from? Disciples, especially ordinary, unrespected outer disciples, and even mortals in distant territories.

Take the most common spirit stones as mentioned above. After the mountain capital was returned to the Chu Qinmen, many spirit stone mines fell into the hands of Chu Qinmen. Later, Nangong Yanran distributed these mines to local companies. Chu Qinmen did not care about mining, but only regularly supervised and tapped according to a predetermined proportion.

The sects assigned to the mine naturally did not have the manpower, so they could only let mortals go down the well. However, the spirit stone mines in Baishan were almost all low-quality and low-yield. After years of excavation, the underground environment was extremely harsh. With the pressure of Chu Qinmen's tapping, some families who were ignorant of their mercy were very anxious to force the miners, and they basically exchanged their lives for their lives.

The spirit stones are actually soaked in the blood and sweat of these people. And layer by layer, these spirit stones gathered at the Chu Qin Sect and became the expenses of the monks, so the golden elixir monks naturally took the big head.

For example, Qi Xiu himself has always been relaxed. Just by giving the supplies given to the Baisha Gang Shannuo with a big pen every year, it is not something that can be afforded by a medium mine.

Although it seems that each has its own duties, one loses one and one prospers, and everyone relies on sects to survive. But then again, this model is similar to all the sects in the world, but not everyone must rely on the Chu Qin Sect to survive. Which one is the same?

"Life and die together, bless me, Chu Qin..."

Qi Xiu murmured and said, "This sentence was shouted out several times when facing the battle of life and death. He didn't feel anything, or just to cheer himself up, because when facing death, he had no time and would not distinguish the quality of a slogan."

But strangely, when I read this sentence now, it makes me feel passionate.

It was the worst time and the best time. It was so bad that I didn’t care about the beauty around me, so good that I always occupied the most important position in people’s memory.

If Qi Xiu still had doubts before Zhan Qiu fell, when Zhan Qiu, the main master who wanted to take revenge, Qi Xiu's determination became stronger.

I have to do something for him and for myself.

This is a sect temperament.

It has nothing to do with interests or people's hearts. It must be an instinct.

"One daytime, solve the battle!"

Qi Xiu no longer hesitated and decisively signaled Mingzhen to start.

Mingzhen's natal [Sandalwood Needle Bag] can control a group of needles in one bag, which is similar to the Qizhuang Sword Box. Moreover, in the method of using multiple and fine control, her understanding is much better than the idiot of Qizhuang's sword technique. Although she is a disciple of Qizhuang, she has become more outstanding in some aspects.

"yes!"

Mingzhen sat cross-legged, the phantom of the red needle sac behind her back appeared, and there was a faint sandalwood scent. This time she did not use the Tianci group needle that she had practiced since childhood, but instead changed to a smaller and more cow hair golden needle.

A large ball of golden needles of cow hair gathered in the air, black and thick, all the needle tips were refined, and a toxin called [Mubai] was added, with a black head and golden tail, like a group of angered hornets.

The Blood Killing Sword must cut off his [Blood Enlightenment] path, just like dealing with Qin Changfeng, he must first cut off his connection with the starry sky. This [Mu Defeat] poison is the nemesis of the plant [Blood Enlightenment]. With the root system network that is connected under the ground, it is most afraid of this toxin that can breed and spread, so Qi Xiu made this battle plan and arranged for Mingzhen to start.

The golden needle of the bull hair is on the periphery of the [Nine Pillar Blood Demon Array], looking for the connection nodes between the roots of the [Blood Crane]. Mingzhen must have the target of each needle. The group of needles hovered in the air and stabbed them down. The time when the war really broke out.

...

And the white bone formation under the black soil has also been completed.

"Hehe, I, this ghost crow formation, is really useless to do the messaging."

The ghost cultivator raised his hand and touched the center of the formation. A complete skeleton of a crow creature was exclaimed proudly.

"Hurry up! I'm afraid that my fellow disciples above will leave!"

Zhan Qiu was anxious. Qi Xiu would definitely find a way to rescue him. This is certain, but after so long, I don’t know if they would insist on staying nearby.

"What's the hurry! As long as you keep slaughtering water, I have all the soul here!"

When the ghost cultivator takes out the black bowl, even if he is locked with the pipa bone, he can feel the soul inside being trapped and worn away, and the negative emotions such as resentment and anger are dispersed, making people unable to help but feel creepy.

The ghost cultivator was completely the opposite. He put the soul bowl on his cheek and swayed a few times before he reluctantly let go inside. An evil spirit who had been tortured to forget his nature and only knew how to fight and rush towards the only creature present to the scene to exert his hatred, was held in his hand.

"After saying that! The real name of the person you can contact."

"Qi Shu."

Zhan Qiu took out Qi Xiu's name, which Qi Xiu had already instructed before entering the valley. If he was alone and lost, he could recite his real name. Within a certain range, he could feel it. If he could really contact him, the day he escaped from trouble is the time to avenge Qin Wei and others...

The ghost cultivator stopped talking and slaughtered a few magic tricks into the evil spirit's body, then mixed with the water of the dead swamp and sent it into the ghost crow formation.

The white bone formation ignited a faint yin fire, torture and refine the evil spirit. Finally, a sharp-mouthed ghost crow, which was quite large and exactly the same as the bones of the ghost crow, was transformed into shape.

With Zhan Qiu’s meager knowledge of the ghost realm, it can be seen that this ghost crow is not just for the purpose of transmission, but has certain combat capabilities.

The ghost cultivator recited a few more spells, and the ghost crow flew up, passed through the white bone cage, and plunged into the heavy soil, without a trace.
Chapter completed!