All the way to the march!

The red glow is united.

In the distance, tens of thousands of monks were like a torrent of steel, fearless.

Qin Li mingled in the mix, accosting the monks around him from time to time, knocking on some important information.

Yun Shiyu leaned over and whispered, "Have you noticed that their realm names are different from those of later generations." The immortal king is called the spirit king, the immortal lord is called the spirit lord, and the immortal lord is called the spirit lord......"

Qin Li replied: "Not only that, in this era, immortal power is called law power, immortal stone is called Yuan stone, and the Quartet Immortal Domain is called Quartet region. ”

Yun Shiyu said with a smile: "This is an era of change, and something big must have happened, which led to a change of customs and a rewriting of history." ”

The two were chatting hotly.

Suddenly!

Villages appear ahead.

From a distance, the smoke curls up, and it is peaceful.

If you look closer, the village is burning, the fire is everywhere, the villagers do not put out the fire, just sit on the ground with a numb face, their eyes are blank, as if they have lost hope in life, there are dozens of dried corpses around, sucked dry blood and died, and there is still despair on their faces before death.

Suddenly!

One of the villagers exclaimed:

"Here they are, here the monks are!"

All the villagers, men, women and children, were frightened, and hid behind the dilapidated thatched huts, shivering.

An elderly village chief with a white beard knelt on the ground, tears in his eyes, and begged: "Please, Lord Monk, let us go of Wild Grass Village!"

"Of the original 3,000 people, only 300 have been eaten by you. There was a group of adults who came to loot before, and the newborn children in the village were all eaten, so you better go elsewhere!"

Hear it!

Qin Li was terrified.

Cannibalism is a sinful thing, but in the Dark Ages, it was an extremely common thing. Seeing it with your own eyes was extremely shocking.

He couldn't help but think of the Immortal Gate in the depths of the white iron vein, where there were many porcelain altars, containing pregnant women and babies, all of which were alchemy materials, and he couldn't imagine how desperate and painful the weak people of this era were.

"Uncle, you misunderstood!"

The Purple Hammer Spirit King arched his hand and explained: "Only blood cultivation can eat people and cultivate, we are spiritual, and we eat and drink dew ......."

"Huh!"

The old village chief smiled miserably:

"Many devotionals call themselves peaceful, but in the end they don't end up cannibalism. ”

"You monks are all butchers, and like the demon clan, you eat people for a living, and you are deeply sinful. One day, the 'Immortal' will come again, just like he once exterminated the demon clan, he will also exterminate the monks!"

In the old village chief's dry eyes, two lines of blood and tears were silently shed, which were tears of endless hatred and despair. His withered hands, clutching a jade statuette, were chanting words in his mouth.

The statue is very rough, it should be humanoid, but there are no carved facial features, barely distinguishing the head, body and feet, and the interesting thing is that the statue raises a hand and stretches out a finger, which is carved inverted, and can't help but remind people of "immortal guidance"!

"Let's go!"

The Purple Hammer Immortal King sighed.

Tens of thousands of monks set out, still marching silently, a torrent of steel.

Qin Li fell into deep thought, he was very interested in the "immortal" in the mouth of the old village chief, and couldn't help but find a monk and asked:

"Fellow Daoist, what's the matter with 'immortal', and what does the statue symbolize?"

The monk smiled dumbly: "You don't even know this, immortal is an ancient belief, and it is also the ultimate dream of all monks!"

"Legend has it that millions of years ago, the demon race was rampant, and the three true spirits were born, which were fierce and powerful, and the human race was just a domestic animal, at the mercy of demons. Suddenly, one day, the true immortals descended from the sky and killed the three true spirits with one finger, so far the demon race was chaotic and infighting, and the human race was able to rise!"

What a fairy!

Slay the Three True Spirits.

Qin Li was horrified and had goosebumps all over his body, the true spirit is equal to the immortal king, the true phoenix is one of the three true spirits, and he was killed with one finger, could it be that there are true immortals in the world, eternal and immortal, supreme.

"Since there is a true immortal, why didn't you leave a trace?" Qin Li asked with a doubt in his heart.

The monk laughed, "I think it's, too, but there's another version of the legend." The so-called immortal is a collection of good wishes, and it may also refer to the years, after all, there is no eternity in the world, and the years are ruthless!"

Qin Li nodded, this explanation made much more sense.

Suddenly!

A smell of blood came.

"There's an enemy attack!" shouted the Purple Hammer Spirit King.

Tens of thousands of monks' faces changed, and they drew their blades one after another, preparing to defend themselves against the enemy.

In the distance, a cloud of blood steamed, enveloping the evil power, staining the earth red, invading, and filling with a disgusting smell.

Above the blood cloud, there were tens of thousands of monks standing, all with red eyes, blood-colored tattoos on their bodies, and they were full of brilliance, just like the blood demons encountered in the previous trial. The leader in front of him was a white-robed fairy king, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a decent face, but there was a fierce light in his eyes.

"Bai Renling King, I can't imagine that you have also fallen, and you have actually betrayed spiritual cultivation and become a blood cultivator!" the Purple Hammer Immortal King was shocked and angry.

Bai Renling King smiled and said, "Purple Hammer Spirit King, why are you obsessed with the rotten spiritual cultivation system, as long as you enjoy the taste of human blood, the pleasure of soaring cultivation, you will definitely let go of your prejudices and regret joining the Immortal Sect too late!"

"Nonsense!"

The Purple Hammer Spirit King was proud of Ganyun and shouted:

"The heavens are clear, the universe is clear, you are cruel to the same clan, cannibalistic cultivation, but the evil way is not tolerated. Now that Yuan Dan Zhenren and Siqi Zhenren have risen strongly, it is the manifestation of Heaven's will to exterminate the Immortal Shoe Sect. ”

King Bai Renling snorted coldly: "Stubborn things, I will eat you all today, the flesh and blood of the monk is a great nourishing medicine." ”

"Give it all to me, and eat them!"

Order.

Tens of thousands of blood cultivators rushed up.

They harnessed the blood cloud, enveloping a region, like rain, frantically pouring blood-colored flying blades and blood-colored magic light.

This is an evil force, extremely powerful, if it is scratched through the skin, it can instantly suck the blood of the monk, and it is extremely vicious. Many monks didn't have time to react, and were directly sucked into dried corpses, forever.

"Shrink your defense!"

The Purple Hammer Spirit King let out a loud shout and commanded the team.

"You still care about yourself!" A pair of blood-colored bat wings unfurled behind King Bai Renling's back, which imprisoned tens of thousands of unjust souls, and every time they instigated, they let out a wail of resentment, which was extremely weird.

"You brute, Blood Bat Demon Wing, need to slaughter 100,000 innocent people in order to succeed in cultivating. The Purple Hammer Spirit King was furious and rushed forward.

King Bai Renling waved his blood wings and gave a counterattack.

Two Spirit Kings are at war!

The Purple Hammer Spirit King clearly fell into disadvantage.

Not only that, in the face of the suppression of tens of thousands of blood cultivators, the team of Chixia Fengyan was defeated and retreated, and it was only a practical problem to be completely defeated.

Yun Shiyu couldn't help asking, "Gold, should we help?"

"If we don't make a move, we won't even be able to reach the chessboard mountain!" Qin Li made a bold move, covered in golden light, tearing through the blood cloud, and manifesting a side of light.

In the distance, Mu Yuege raised his jade hand, and a round of bright moon rose, blooming with a cold white mist, like a silver knife, killing hundreds of blood cultivators.

Not to be outdone, the eleven members of the Aotian Immortal King came up with their own means, killing and harvesting large tracts of blood cultivation.

"How can there be sixteen Spirit Kings hidden in my team!" the Purple Hammer Spirit King was dumbfounded, his face full of disbelief.

"Oh no, there's a deception!" King Bai Renling reacted instantly, his heart was terrified, and he slammed his bloody wings and was about to flee.

"Away from the fire sword pupil!"

Yun Shiyu's eyes widened.

Since being taught by Qin Li, she has devoted herself to research and finally succeeded in learning. As soon as he opened his eyes, he shot out a four-foot sword light, as fast as thunder, heavy and heavy, piercing through the head of King Bai Renling in an instant.

A big battle!

Come and go fast.

The Purple Hammer Spirit King was pleasantly surprised: "A few fellow Daoists, looking at the faces, I don't know why they are mixed in my team. ”

Qin Li explained: "I will wait for the mountain to cultivate, and I don't ask about the world. However, there are changes in the world, and evil cultivation is in charge. For this reason, we decided to go down the mountain in order to help you and other benevolent and righteous teachers. ”

The Purple Hammer Spirit King laughed, patted his thigh and said, "Okay, good, there is more help for the Dao and less help for the unjust, a few Taoist friends, come with me to Qipan Mountain." ”

After some talking, the team set off.

A few hours later!

Arrive at Qipan Mountain.

Qin Li glanced around, although the vicissitudes of the sea, he still recognized that this was the terrain near the Colorful Pagoda, with a large lake in the center, and a huge island on the lake.

There was an eighty-bar flag planted on the island, waving in the wind, and the Purple Hammer Immortal King flew over and planted a large flag of Chixia.

So far!

Eighty-one roads gathered.

The wheel of history is vast and the soup soup is about to begin.