Who said I practiced the exercises incorrectly?

Chapter 157: Don't waste the incense! (Please give me a monthly ticket)

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The deep vine forest and the dense giant trees are vast and majestic.

Ning Yan held the heart as big as a millstone and ran forward quickly.

Sometimes he would encounter violent human puppets, but he would not stop.

Instead, he pushed the Phantom Step to its limit just to get rid of the opponent quickly.

Finally we arrived at a relatively quiet vine forest.

Ning Yan glanced around and saw a gap in a vine woven from blood vines.

He moved closer and forcibly widened the gap from the thickness of a fist to the thickness of four fists, then moved sideways and squeezed in.

Entering the vines, the surroundings suddenly became dark, but Ning Yan felt very safe in this environment.

Looking at the huge heart in his hand, he couldn't help swallowing.

The origin of the king beast is one of the main purposes of his trip.

Logically speaking, after getting this heart, we should return it first and give it to the master to eat so that he can be cured.

But now the two senior brothers and Brother Yue are still in the dense forest, and there are still powerful enemies such as the Blood God Cult and the Ten Thousand Poison Snake Valley that have not been eliminated. It is really not suitable to leave at this critical juncture.

However, carrying this heart with you would be extremely troublesome and might attract other messy enemies.

After careful consideration, Ning Yan decided to eat first.

The closer he got to the deep realm, the more he realized how weak his own strength was.

When he faced the broken beast before, even with his strengthened physique, he couldn't withstand the force of the blow.

If we go into the deep area, it will only be more dangerous.

At this moment, one should completely practice the seventh to ninth levels of "Dragon Elephant Tyrant Body"!

Afterwards, it will be of great help whether in searching for the origin of the king beast or dealing with the Blood God Cult.

Having made up his mind, Ning Yan did not delay any longer. He immediately picked up the huge heart and prepared to bite it.

But the horrible fishy smell that hit him in the face made him dizzy.

"Forget it, let's grill it first."

The scorching flame energy immediately grew from his hands.

The huge, fresh heart immediately made a sizzling sound, like a thick steak grilled on an iron plate, and soon it emitted a meaty aroma.

He cut off the roasted part and ate it, while continuing to roast the rest with his high heat energy.

Eat and bake at the same time.

Eat while grilling.

After finishing the meal, Ning Yan was still grumbling, looking a little unsatisfied.

After this experience, I will definitely bring some cumin, chili and other spices next time I go out.

Otherwise it always tastes a little weird.

He wiped his oily hands on the blood vines, then sat cross-legged and practiced the "Six Blood Swallowing Heaven Technique".

Although the essence of the king beast has been swallowed, it does not mean that it has been refined.

In fact, if the digestion speed of this source is followed, it would be normal to take two or three months.

After all, this is a huge source of energy comparable to that of internal strength. If you take it all at once, you will explode on the spot.

Fortunately, he can use the "Six Bloods Swallowing Heaven Technique" to refine it into the terrifying nutrients he needs, and then use the "Dragon Elephant Tyrant Body" to further digest it and quickly strengthen his physique.

In this way, there is no need to worry about the harm caused by the king beast's origin being too powerful.

Otherwise, his end will be no different from any other ordinary rage.

With his mind calmed, Ning Yan immediately began to practice.

Soon, the terrifying nutrients accumulated in his body were transformed into the majestic blood and energy required for the Dragon Elephant Overlord Body.

There was a series of crunching sounds coming from his body, as if a stove was roasting popcorn.

In a moment, the flesh and blood on his body were torn apart, as if he could not bear the horrible blood energy.

And after being torn, the wound is quickly healed due to its strong self-healing ability.

Then other places began to collapse.

The "Dragon Elephant Tyrant Body" was originally an extremely domineering body-refining technique. Even if he had launched the last three levels, under normal circumstances, he would still need to proceed slowly and spend a longer time practicing and honing it so that the body could gradually adapt to the increasing intensity.

Only in this way can one successfully reach the end and obtain the terrifying power that one wants.

Now, in order to compress more than four years of practice time into a short moment, this means that his body must undergo extremely drastic changes in a very short period of time, so it is not difficult to understand why it collapsed.

In fact, if it weren't for the majestic blood energy brought by the king beast's origin to constantly heal and mend the wounds, the ordinary violent anger would kill himself on the spot in the first place.

It cracked and healed, healed and cracked again. Finally, the healing speed gradually became faster than the cracking. When the last wound on the little finger disappeared, after a while, the swelling of the skin also gradually subsided.

Ning Yan suddenly opened his eyes, revealing an astonishing murderous aura, like a living king beast.

He restrained his breath slightly, sensed a little, and immediately knew the horrific changes that had happened to him.

"He's gotten taller. He should be closer to 1.9 meters."

"The skin and flesh have also become tighter and more defensive."

Ning Yan picked up the dark bronze knife and cut his left hand hard, but it only left a white mark.

Unless one uses special sword techniques, or uses a huge amount of vital energy to drive the weapon madly, it is impossible for the dark bronze weapon to break through the defense.

"Apart from my external skin and flesh, my body has also been strengthened a lot."

Ning Yan clearly felt that his internal organs had become stronger and more difficult to break, and the basic functions of his organs had also been greatly enhanced. For example, the digestion speed had become faster, the blood production speed was much faster than before, and so on.

His bones and tendons also became extremely strong, as if they were corundum. Even the powerful blow from the previous broken arm would not be able to completely break his arm bones.

As for the tendons and veins, if they were pulled out, strangling a person with Qi gathering would be a piece of cake, and you could even take the children to play skipping rope together.

After a careful inspection, Ning Yan roughly summarized the improved strength.

"With my current physique, I can basically ignore attacks from violent enemies of the same level."

“Even if a senior violent person attacks, unless he is an elite disciple from one of the three sects or four schools, I’m afraid it will be difficult for him to cause any harm to me.”

"The only thing worth worrying about is the peak of violence."

“But under the effects of the Injury Removal Technique and the Blood Essence Transformation Technique, the only ones who can cause me great damage are probably the top ones at the peak of Violence.”

Realizing this, Ning Yan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Once he is promoted to a senior level of violent energy and further strengthens his physique, he will be able to fight even the top violent energy masters.

Unfortunately, judging from the current situation in the world, even the most powerful one would not be a match for Ru Jin.

If we want to stop a real strong opponent, there is still a long way to go.

Ning Yan collected his thoughts slightly, walked out of the tree hole, and prepared to find some enemies to practice with.

After his whole body has undergone a significant strengthening, his various skills will definitely be different from before when they are used again. Under normal circumstances, he can adapt to it through regular training. If he wants to further improve the speed of adaptation, on-the-spot combat is the only choice.

And places like the deep inner realm are full of all kinds of strange and bizarre opponents.

He randomly chose a direction and strode forward. Soon, he encountered a corpse puppet that was in tatters and emitting a foul smell.

Corpse puppets are different from human puppets. They are trained into puppets in the state of corpses. Basically, the shorter the time of death and the more intact the preservation, the stronger the strength will be when they are trained into corpse puppets.

But no matter how powerful it is, it cannot be as strong as a human puppet that was refined by others during his lifetime.

In comparison, training human puppets is more troublesome and has a lower success rate, so most warriors prefer to refine corpse puppets.

At present, just by looking at the puppets wandering around in the inner domain, we can tell that in the deeper part of Yin Jue Forest, there must be top masters who are good at refining puppets.

But he placed these puppets in the inner area very casually, and it seemed that he didn't care much about these things.

The problem is that there are powerful human puppets here.

How powerful is the refiner behind the scenes that he doesn't care about the puppet that has entered the state of strength?
While Ning Yan was thinking, the violent corpse puppet on the opposite side had already rushed up with a howl.

He sighed and walked towards her with brisk steps.

……

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

A series of explosions continued to be heard, and two figures moved quickly in the vine forest, almost fighting hand-to-hand, relying purely on their extremely strong physiques.

Not long after, the old-fashioned human puppet, which already had large areas of damage on its body, was pierced through the chest and abdomen by Ning Yan on the spot.

Dark red blood splattered, and Ning Yan instantly activated the "Netherworld Blood Shield" and killed the human puppet, who was at the peak of his violent temper in his lifetime, in just a few moves.

Looking at the tattered human puppet lying on the ground, Ning Yan was summarizing the battles he had fought against many enemies before:

"Just as expected, my physique is now comparable to that of a Peak Rage, and even stronger than an ordinary Peak Rage."

"It's a pity that the digestion of the King Beast's essence was too rough. If it was processed carefully and taken with some medicinal herbs, perhaps my physique could be strengthened by another 30% on the current basis."

“But that would be too procrastinating. It is far better to grasp the power in time and exert it in time.

A small gap can be made up in the future, but it will be too late to regret if it affects this action."

Ning Yan collected his wandering thoughts and glanced at the corpse on the ground again, feeling somewhat emotional.

Originally, it would take him and Senior Brother Zhu working together to deal with this terrifying human puppet, but after just over a month, he was able to completely gain the upper hand even in close combat.

Who could have imagined this before?
Ning Yan shook his head and turned to head towards the vine wall near the deep area.

Now that the physical strength and skills have been tested, it's time to go back.

He was just about to leave when his sensitive ears suddenly detected a slight noise nearby. Then a large group of terrifying ghosts appeared in the forest, shrieking and approaching him rapidly.

The ghost appears in human form, but has no actual body. Its entire body exudes a cold dark blue color, and each of its faces has a mournful and terrifying expression, as if it is enduring unimaginable anger and hatred.

There is no doubt that ghosts are also a kind of evil spirit, but unlike Wanglang, ghosts are difficult to communicate with. They have a deep hatred for living people and wish to bring them into the Nine Netherworld.

Basically, people who are killed by Spectre will often be transformed into Spectres, which is why Spectres are difficult to eliminate.

Ning Yan had encountered ghosts before on the journey, but they were basically just a few scattered ones, and he easily dealt with them.

This is the first time I have seen such a group of them appearing in front of me.

Originally, when Ning Yan saw so many ghosts at first glance, he did not intend to fight with them, because it would be troublesome and there would be no benefit in fighting.

But before he could use the Yin Fire Energy from the "Secret Book of Burning Flame", he was targeted by this group of ghosts.

In an instant, everyone rushed over madly as if they had seen the mortal enemy who had killed their father.

"Fuck it, I don't want to fight you, not that I'm afraid of you!"

Facing the ghosts that were surrounding him in groups, Ning Yan frowned slightly and immediately transformed his energy into Burning Flame Energy. With his extremely masculine and powerful energy, he charged into the ghosts.

From within the countless frantically besieging dark blue shadows, dense sizzling sounds continued to be heard, like hot oil splashing into cold water.

Every sizzling sound meant that a ghost was purified on the spot, turning into smoke and floating everywhere.

However, the ghosts' mental screams, mind erosion and other attacks had little effect on Ning Yan.

Seeing that the guy on the opposite side was almost unbeatable, while large numbers of his own companions were constantly being consumed, the Phantom, who was already very crazy, became even crazier.

But after losing nearly half of the Phantoms, all the madness turned into extreme fear.

what happened?

what is the problem?

How come this person is not affected at all?!
So hateful, if you have the guts, fight again tomorrow!!
A group of ghosts immediately screamed and fled quickly in the direction they came from.

Ning Yan was still not satisfied after seeing this, so he continued to chase them forward, and finally encountered another large group of ghosts.

Soon, this group of brand new ghosts that rushed over with screams were defeated on the spot, and were chased away by Ning Yan.

……

"Pfft" sound.

The head exploded.

The headless corpse gradually turned into smoke and dissipated.

Looking at the stupid Pang Yanfang who was beaten to death on the spot and whose hair was as red as blood, he rubbed his wrist, turned his head to look at the other half of his face, and asked in a calm voice:
"Aren't you going to tell me yet?"

Half of his face was stepped on by Wei Daoqi, but he still said stubbornly:
"Unless you have mastered the techniques in that volume, I won't tell you anything you ask!"

"Ha! You are quite principled."

Wei Daoqi couldn't help but sneer.

Pang Yanfang flipped through the torn copy of Netherworld Blood Escape and couldn't help shaking his head, tearing up the booklet casually.

“It’s fine if you fool those ordinary cultivators, but you actually want to fool me?
This kind of shabby and incomplete technique is worthy of me practicing it?"

"What have you done, asshole?!"

Half of his face struggled violently.

Wei Daoqi's brows suddenly furrowed and his feet sank involuntarily.

With a "puff", he stepped through the entire back of half of the face.

Half of his face suddenly stopped struggling, and the extremely angry expression completely froze, and the whole person quickly turned into smoke and dissipated.

"Oh, I accidentally stepped over my head."

Wei Daoqi sighed with regret:

"Who would have thought that the peak of rage could be so fragile."

"This guy is dead, what should we do next?"

Pang Yanfang asked.

"Just let him die. It's probably hard to get any information from him anyway."

Wei Daoqi slowly stood up straight:

"There are many kinds of evil spirits, and each one has its own rules of existence. Many evil spirits must follow the rules of their own existence. For monsters like Wanglang, which were formed from his obsessions before his death, we estimate that we won't get the information we want even if we interrogate him forcefully. So if he's dead, he's dead. It's not worth pitying him."

Pang Yanfang looked at the big hole created by Ning Yan not far away and suggested:

"Since that kid came here and bumped into these two Wanglangs and luckily escaped, he is most likely still walking inside. We might as well continue chasing him over there. We can make a move after he disappears."

"That's all we can do for now."

Wei Daoqi nodded.

The two of them did not delay any longer and continued to track towards the depths of the Yin Jue Forest, moving as fast as the wind.

Soon they reached the huge vine wall. Looking at the huge vine wall woven by countless blood vines, Pang Yanfang's brows knitted slightly:
"The aura has completely dissipated here. It will probably be difficult to track it later."

"Go and have a look first."

Wei Daoqi raised his hand and tore open the blood vine, creating a huge crack in the vine wall. Countless bloody juices splashed everywhere, and subtle screams continued to sound.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of heart-eating insects swarmed towards this side as if they were summoned.

Facing the surging tide of heart-eating insects, Wei Daoqi couldn't help but sneer:
"I've been here several times, don't you remember me?"

As he said this, he splashed a small bottle of light green juice on himself and Pang Yanfang.

After the juice fell on their bodies, it quickly evaporated and turned into a light green mist that spread all over their bodies and faintly covered their entire bodies.

For a moment, the two of them seemed to have turned into light blue mist.

When the heart-eating insects approached the light blue mist, they immediately made sharp hissing sounds, as if they had encountered some terrible natural enemy.

Some heart-eating insects that did not have time to stop, or were accidentally knocked away by the swarm of insects behind them, fell into the light green smoke, died quickly, and fell to the ground one after another.

The two walked straight forward, leaving behind a large number of insect corpses along the way.

Many heart-eating insects sensed the danger posed by the two of them and quickly exploded in all directions, flying far away but not daring to come closer.

Wei Daoqi glanced at the heart-eating bugs with disdain, and continued to walk inside with Pang Yanfang.

Passing through the gradually growing taller vine forest, they soon encountered countless Wanglangs emerging from the corpses.

Faced with these Wanglangs, they originally planned to avoid them directly, but in order to track down clues, they finally decided to contact them.

Unexpectedly, the Wanglang here seemed to be affected by the surrounding environment. They no longer asked them questions or tested them, but instead launched attacks.

The two were unable to bear the annoyance and soon passed through the area where the Wanglangs gathered and went deeper inside.

Seeing that the last Wanglang had retreated, Pang Yanfang asked with a headache:

"What should we do next?" "This forest is so big, how can we find that guy?"

"Don't worry, even though we can't find it, we might as well ask the local natives."

Wei Daoqi smiled and said:
"Although Wanglang is rather rigid and confined to the established rules, not all evil spirits are like them. There are always some evil spirits that can be easily exploited."

As he spoke, he took out a special cigarette that was half black and half white.

Seeing the smell of this cigarette, Pang Yanfang was quite surprised:
"I can't believe you even prepared incense to pray to the gods."

"Of course I did it. Ever since I was defeated last time, I have done all the preparations again. Do you really think I was idle these past few days? Wasn't it just to get those miscellaneous little things together?
The original purpose of burning the incense was to summon the evil spirits and inquire about the whereabouts of the medicine inspector. Now that the location of the Tushan Seal has been determined, the chances of finding out the truth are even greater."

Wei Daoqi laughed and used his mental power to light this special incense stick for praying to the gods.

After the incense was lit, there was no sign of burning, but the smoke was getting shorter and shorter.

At the same time, there is no smoke spreading from the incense, but if you use the power of your mind to perceive, you will notice that there is hazy smoke spreading rapidly in all directions, and the speed of the spread is even comparable to the rapid movement of the energy.

Soon, a cold wind blew through the forest.

Seeing the dark blue ghost appearing in the distance, Wei Daoqi couldn't help but smile and said:

"It seems that we are lucky. The evil spirit responded so quickly."

The dark blue ghost approached this side quickly, swallowing the invisible smoke voraciously, and his expression quickly became dazed and groggy, as if he was drunk.

Seeing this, Wei Daoqi and Pang Yanfang couldn't help but step forward.

However, before they could ask, they saw a ghost sniffing around again appearing from behind the vine in front of them.

"Two?"

"Two is good too. It just so happens that one may not be able to get the answer, but with two the probability of getting the answer will be greatly increased."

As soon as the words were spoken, a third and fourth one quickly emerged from the woods.

Seeing ghosts quickly jumping out from the surrounding vine forest and gathering towards this side, the smiles of the two men became stiff.

"Why are there so many ghosts?!"

Wei Daoqi asked angrily:

“Shouldn’t there only be a few scattered ghosts in this place?!

Where did all these come from?!"

Pang Yanfang shouted quickly:
"Hold on! Hold on! Get the information first! Don't waste the incense!"

Before he finished speaking, countless ghosts had already turned into a raging tide and quickly swept towards the two of them.

In just a moment, the scent of the incense quickly became shorter, and was immediately swallowed up by the many ghosts approaching.

The ghosts that failed to absorb the fragrance all became extremely violent, and then attacked the two of them frantically.

The dark blue wave completely submerged the two of them.

At first glance, they looked like a small boat sinking to the bottom of the sea and soon disappeared.

But in just a moment, layer after layer of dark blue exploded rapidly, and countless ghosts turned into smoke and completely dissipated.

A small blank space gradually began to appear in the center of the originally dense and invisible encirclement.

The blank space quickly grew larger, and finally occupied half of the entire dark blue frenzy.

The dark blue frenzy quickly retreated and dissipated in all directions.

Wei Daoqi and Pang Yanfang stood in place, their aura fluctuating, their faces sometimes dark blue and sometimes ashen, looking extremely terrifying.

Pang Yanfang felt a little dizzy, and then he saw the dark blue color on Wei Daoqi's face, and he was immediately shocked:
"No, we've been poisoned!"

When Wei Daoqi heard this, he immediately reacted:

"It's a mental toxin!"

"These damn bastards!!"

Many evil spirits possess mental toxins. The longer you stay with them, the more likely you are to be infected. However, a single evil spirit is often not a big concern. Even if you are affected on the spot, you can recover by sleeping for a few days and taking some mental healing drugs.

But the sight of countless ghosts attacking at the same time was enough to accumulate the mental toxins in them to an unimaginable level.

At this moment, Wei Daoqi felt dizzy from time to time, and countless illusions appeared before his eyes. Even those illusions gradually became vivid, as if they were about to merge with his memory.

"I brought Qingling Pills. Take some to suppress it first!"

Wei Daoqi took a light green Qingling pill and handed the medicine bottle to Pang Yanfang.

Pang Yanfang quickly took a pill and felt refreshed. The illusions in his mind were suppressed a lot and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not time to relax yet!"

Wei Daoqi said seriously:
"The Qingling Pill can only suppress the toxins to a certain extent, but it cannot completely detoxify them. If no antidote is found within a period of time, the toxins will erupt more fiercely. By then, both cognition and common sense will be severely affected, and one may even become an idiot if not careful."

"Then what do we do now?"

Pang Yanfang suddenly panicked. It was not that he did not know how powerful the mental toxin was, but he had never expected that he would be affected by it one day.

"I've been to the Deep Realm last time. I remember there's a place in the Deep Realm where Ruyi Flowers grow. As long as we pick a few and take a few, it won't be a problem to remove this bit of toxin."

"So what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

"go!"

The two of them quickly rushed towards the deep area.

……

Near the vine wall separating the deep area from the inner area.

Three cloaked men from the Blood God Cult slowly approached.

"This should be right here?"

One of the cloaked men lifted his hood, revealing a pale middle-aged face. However, compared to the other two, this face was slightly rosy, which was a sign that his martial arts skills were about to be mastered.

"Thank you, brother, did you find the mark?"

Fang Wei, who had a chubby white face and very light eyebrows, couldn't help but ask.

"Don't even mention Brother Xie, even I have seen it."

On the other side, the tall and thin Zhang Hao said in a loud voice.

Xie Hua nodded and pointed to a corner of the huge vine wall:
"See that tiny, dark blood vine? It must be one of the roots of this vine wall.

Just as Guardian Li had guessed beforehand, this Yin Jue Forest should be a blood refining cave deliberately created by the Qiongqi Divine Envoy. "

"In fact, even after seeing this blood vine, I still find it difficult to understand."

The chubby Fang Wei asked in confusion:
“According to the information I read in the classics, the Blood Refining Cave should be chosen in the most evil and dangerous places.

Although there are quite a lot of evil monsters gathered in this place, they were obviously attracted here later. I hardly encountered any evil creatures that grow locally along the way.

Logically speaking, the Qiongqi Divine Envoy should not be unaware of these important details, so why did he choose a place to create a blood refining cave?"

“Who knows? A divine messenger naturally has his own considerations. That level is far beyond our reach.

Besides, even though we didn’t encounter any local evil things along the way, it doesn’t mean that those things don’t exist.

Perhaps they are all hidden in the deep domain, or perhaps they are hidden in the more important core domain.

It’s just that our level is too low, and the place we stepped on was too close to the periphery, so we didn’t see it just now.”

"That does make some sense."

Fang Wei nodded slowly.

“What I’m more curious about is, since it’s been confirmed that this is a blood refining cave and that the Qiongqi Divine Envoy is not dead, then why hasn’t he contacted the sect in all these years?
A strong man of his status, even if he casually conveyed a message to the church, would be sent a large number of people to this place to wait for the orders of the messenger of God.

But until now, let alone the church, even our Fulong branch which is so close to us has never received any message from the other side.

What's going on? "

The tall and thin Zhang Hao asked curiously.

Xie Hua's expression was somewhat gloomy:

"From what I can see, the situation of the envoy is probably not very good."

"On the way here, you should have discovered that the number of Heart-Eating Bugs here is far less than that of ordinary Blood Refining Caves. It may even be less than one-tenth. This is definitely not normal."

"Isn't it because this place is too barren and there are too few black-winged borers, so there are fewer transformed heartworms?"

Fang Wei scratched his chubby cheeks:
"In my opinion, we should just swallow up the nearest Qingcang. Wouldn't it be possible to produce a large number of black-winged borers and heartworms in just a few minutes?"

"Do you really think you can destroy a small border town at will?"

The tall and thin Zhang Hao couldn't help but roll his eyes:
“Let’s not even mention how many people there are in Qingcang City. Can we catch them all with the black-winged borer? Even if we really devour them all, do you think Fulong will just ignore it?
The Jianji Sect adheres to the teachings of the Dragon-Slaying Sword Saint and protects the peace of the area. If Qingcang has some minor problems, it will be fine. But if the entire city of Qingcang is destroyed, the Jianji Sect will never sit idly by.

You know how troublesome those swordmen are, don't you?"

"And I heard that black-winged borers did attack Qingcang before, but they were stopped. This shows that there are talented people in small places. Don't underestimate any city."

"That's all I'm saying,"

Fang Wei drooped his chubby face and muttered in dissatisfaction:
"No matter how many talented people he has, can they compare to a resurrected messenger of God?"

Zhang Hao couldn't help but sneer as he listened:

"You should have heard of Fengze County, right? The previous envoy of the evil spirit took advantage of the people of a market town when he passed by there. As a result, he provoked the Tianwei God General who lived in seclusion there. He was directly transformed into a blood evil four-pole formation by the other party to protect the city.

Although the city was later forcibly broken open and destroyed by the superiors, the death of the evil spirit was a foregone conclusion. If we use a disrespectful statement, wasn't it because of his greed that he fell?"

Fang Wei stopped talking.

Xie Hua coughed and reminded:
"Don't get off topic!"

"I just said that the number of transformed Heart-Eating Bugs is too small. This is just one of the evidences. There are many other evidences that can show that the Qiongqi Divine Envoy is in poor condition.

For example, those human puppets and corpse puppets we saw before, they were obviously refined by adults. Under normal circumstances, they would definitely be given corresponding instructions. If they encounter foreign invaders and one cannot defeat them, the other human puppets and corpse puppets, including many evil spirits and monsters, would all come to support.

According to common sense, even if we enter the realm of strength, it is difficult to break through the entire inner domain and reach where we are now.

But how many times have we been attacked along the way?
The defense system here has obviously been paralyzed. Isn't this enough to prove the problem of Qiongqi Divine Envoy?"

"Anyway, it has nothing to do with us."

Fang Wei shrugged and said:
“The level of the divine envoy is too high. Even if there is any problem, the Fulong branch may not be able to solve it. It must be reported back to the capital.

We are just a bunch of pawns, we only do the most menial tasks, don't think too much, it's useless to think about it."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this."

Xie Hua waved his hand and said:

"We are now tracing the cause from the effect. Before the fifth investigator gave the news, Yin Jue Forest had been explored by someone before, but many things were vague and could not be confirmed, including those black-winged borers, which are not unique to our Blood God Sect. As for human puppets and corpse puppets, our rival, the Corpse Bone Sect, is extremely good at refining them.

Now that we have found the mother root and confirmed that this is the blood refining cave, the next thing to do is simple. Let's start according to the arrangements made by the guardians before we came here."

Fang Wei and Zhang Hao also nodded and started to work immediately.

They cut their wrists one after another, practiced their skills, and used their blood to water the tiny mother root.

The dark red blood dripped on the mother root like a stream, and suddenly the small mother root trembled slightly.

The entire huge vine wall also made a loud trembling sound.

Then, countless terrifying blood vines as thick as giant pythons slowly moved as if they had gained life, so that many huge gaps appeared among the vines, allowing people to pass in and out.

In addition, the mother roots that originally grew in various places on the vine wall all shrank underground and disappeared. The tiny mother root that was watered by the blood of the three people, on the contrary, grew rapidly.

In an instant, it grew from the thickness of a thumb to the thickness of a wrist, and even to the thickness of a waist, and finally turned into a huge vine that required more than twenty people to hug.

Amid the rumbling sound of the earth, this gigantic vine, which was as big as a century-old tree, grew madly upwards, and soon reached a height of twenty feet.

However, just as it wanted to continue growing, Xie Hua and the other two retreated with trembling steps.

"No, not anymore."

"I've lost too much blood."

Fang Wei's fat face had turned so pale that it looked almost deathly pale.

He reached into his arms with his trembling left hand and took out a red medicine bottle. Without even looking at how much blood-nourishing medicine was stored in the bottle, he pulled out the stopper and poured it into his mouth.

The same is true for Xie Hua and Zhang Hao.

“Let it recover first, and then nourish the mother root. Given its current height, if the guardians come nearby, they will definitely not miss it.

If it could grow to a hundred feet tall, it should be visible even from the other side of the inner domain."

The two of them also sat on the ground and quickly began to recover their blood and energy.

Just as the three of them fell into silence.

Three cold rays of light suddenly shot out from the forest.

In an instant, the hairs on the back of Xie Hua's neck suddenly stood up.

He fell to the ground reflexively.

Two soft "puff" sounds were heard, and Fang Wei and Zhang Hao, who were sitting on the left and right sides of the back, were both hit.

In an instant, the rage in Xie Hua's heart surged like a huge wave.

Where did this bastard come from!

How dare they sneak attack the disciples of the Blood God Cult? !

Xie Hua turned around and prepared to counterattack.

As soon as the figure stood up, a whip-kick came down fiercely.

Sensing the terrifying power contained in this whip kick, Xie Hua's expression suddenly changed, and he rolled and crawled to the side to avoid it.

With a loud bang, a large radioactive pit was created in the ground.

"Peak of Fury?!"

Xie Hua's expression changed drastically.

Wu Xuantian laughed grimly:
"You are just a senior warrior, but you are so vigilant. Unfortunately, you have lost too much blood. This is the way to your death!"

Looking at Wu Xuantian rushing up, Xie Hua shouted:

"and many more!"

"boom!"

Xie Hua was chopped away and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

After landing, he shouted urgently:
"I am a disciple of the Blood God Cult. Did you hit the wrong person?!"

"We are targeting you, the Blood God Cult!!"

Wu Xuantian threw a punch fiercely.

Xie Hua didn't dare to answer it again and quickly moved aside.

However, there were three silver needles in a triangular shape that blocked all angles of dodging.

"not good!"

Xie Hua twisted his body forcefully in mid-air, but was still hit by a silver needle on the spot.

Before he could think of a way to force the silver needle out, an iron fist struck him on the back, causing his chest to bulge out and his mouth to spit out a mouthful of broken internal organs.

By the time he fell to the ground, he was already on the verge of death.

However, Wu Xuantian still walked forward, broke his neck on the spot, shattered his heart, then clapped his hands and walked back.

Seeing that the other two had been dealt with by Zhu Kexin, Wu Xuantian couldn't help but chuckle:
"Junior Brother Zhu, you are really good at embroidery needlework. When we get to Fulong tomorrow, I will ask you to find some needlework techniques. From now on, you will be the one to control the situation."

"Then I'll have to trouble Senior Brother Wu."

Zhu Kexin agreed with a smile.

He then looked at the three bodies on the ground and asked:
"What to do next?"

Wu Xuantian looked at the huge vine tree standing in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly:
"You just heard their conversation. If nothing unexpected happens, the Blood God Cult members should all gather here. We can make some arrangements in advance.

But before we arrange it, let’s make this giant tree grow a little taller and give clearer directions.”

As he spoke, Wu Xuantian strode towards Xie Hua's body.

……

When the vine wall suddenly changed, Ning Yan barely managed to get back to the huge vine wall.

At that time, he was thinking about how to get into the vine wall and how to leave a message for his two senior brothers and Brother Yue near the vine wall.

Then the vine wall in front of him twisted, squirmed, and dispersed, revealing huge holes.

Through the hole in front of him, he saw Qiao Zhanyue who was also looking at him from inside.

"what?"

(End of this chapter)