Chapter 223: The Origin of the Blood Mist Valley

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The jade talisman that the Rakshasa Emperor finally handed over to the palace girl and the blue-robed young man recorded that from the beginning of the ethereal real person crossing the catastrophe to being possessed by the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Bo Yin, the decent and demonic Dao many powerful people who would watch the situation of the Heavenly Tribulation nearby were killed, and also solemnly warned the many elders of the Rakshasa Sect that they needed to inform the world of this matter, so that other Xiuzhen sects could take precautions, in case they were attacked by the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Bo Yin, and the Xiuzhen world would be turned upside down, and the sun and moon would be dull. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When all the elders of the Rakshasa Gate saw this jade talisman, they were all shocked.

Unexpectedly, the ethereal real person this catastrophe actually attracted such a terrifying existence as the extraterritorial heavenly demon, and even many powerful monks who were present to watch the catastrophe all died at the hands of this demon, and the Rakshasa Emperor was lucky to escape, but he also suffered a great loss in cultivation, and had to retreat into seclusion, cultivating and recuperating from his injuries, in order to recover his strength as soon as possible.

Shocked, the elders urgently summoned the remaining high-level monks in the Rakshasa Sect to announce the matter, and then a large number of high-level monks were sent to various places to bring a large number of spars, medicinal materials, elixirs and other resources in the sect to hidden and remote places for collection, in order to be able to retain some vitality under this calamity.

At the same time, he also reported this matter to the major cultivation sects in the world, so that people from other sects could take precautions.

The name of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Boyin, for a time, spread all over the central part of the Blood Demon Continent, and even the Xiuzhen families and sects in some wild lands also knew about it.

A year later, after refining all the devoured Tribulation Period Yuan Infants, the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Bo Yin, whose strength had increased greatly, was finally born and officially appeared in the Bloody Continent Xiuzhen Realm

Bo Yin led the nine heavenly ghosts, swept the entire cultivation realm of the bloody continent, everywhere, as long as the monk who cultivated to reach the Yuan Infant stage or above, it was difficult to escape its poisonous hands, this demon seems to have a soft spot for the monk's Yuan Baby, and likes to devour the monk's Yuan Infant alive.

For two hundred years, Bo Yin rampaged in the Bloody Continent for two hundred years, during which countless monks were killed and injured, and a large amount of resources were plundered, and finally even the mortal world could not escape this demonic hand, giving a heavy blow to the once thriving Bloody Continent.

Two hundred years later, Bo Yin broke through the spatial barrier of this realm and broke through the sky.

Left behind a devastated bloody continent, the high-level monks in the cultivation realm were almost killed and injured, and the rest were some low-level monks, even the monks in the infancy stage, there were very few, and many of the once famous sects were all in the period when the heavenly demons were raging, and all the high-level monks in the sect fell, causing the cultivation of the true cultivation method to be broken, and since then it has collapsed, or finally disappeared in the long river of time.

After that, the Bloody Demon Continent's cultivation realm recuperated for hundreds of years before it regained a little vitality.

The Rakshasa Emperor who was closed to Tianxin Valley, after five hundred years after the departure of the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Boyin, finally resumed his cultivation in the middle of the tribulation and came out of the mountain again.

However, at this time, among the five major sects of the Demon Dao, the other four major sects have declined, and the Rakshasa Sect is close to existing in name only, leaving only some low-level disciples in the Jindan period and the condensation period.

Soon, the Rakshasa Emperor hit the bottleneck in the later stage of the Tribulation, but accidentally fell under the Heavenly Tribulation, and the Rakshasa Gate has been in a slump since then and completely fell to the altar.

However, the Rakshasa Emperor, who is proficient in the way of the mechanism formation, has arranged a very powerful defensive array in Tianxin Valley - the Bloody Cloud Sea Array, and renamed Tianxin Valley as the Blood Mist Valley, of course, the Rakshasa Emperor is the first valley master, with the original psychedelic array of Tianxin Valley and this bloody cloud sea array, the Rakshasa Gate has been breeding in Tianxin Valley to this day.

After learning the origin of the Blood Mist Valley and the background of this strange continent he was in now, Han Long felt helpless in his heart, it seemed that he couldn't go to the forbidden place of the werewolf clan this time, he didn't know which space he was in now, if he wanted to return to the space where the earth was located, he could only pray that a miracle had happened.

However, if it comes, it will be safe, and until now, Han Long has no choice, unless his cultivation is advanced enough to be able to cut through the void or with the help of a magic weapon with the power of breaking boundaries, or he can build a space formation in the Blood Demon Continent and rely on the power of the space formation to teleport himself back to the earth, otherwise, it is better not to think about this aspect now.

This night, sleepless all night, Han Long spent all his time in cultivation and meditation, in a strange place, a little more strength, a little more security.

Maybe it's because inside the valley, there is a formation to cover up, in the valley there is a difference between day and night, unlike outside the valley, Han Long can't feel the difference between day and night, because the sky has always been weird blood red, which makes people inexplicably irritable.

The next morning, the fat man who led the way for Han Long and the others last night came to the outside of the wing where Han Long lived early, and he came to deliver a message to Han Long.

Because the group of monks sent to collect food did not return to the valley within the expected time, according to the estimation of the foreign affairs elders, these monks were either in trouble or had already died in the mouths of the strange beasts, so they had to send people out again to collect food and come back today.

Although the Blood Mist Valley is dominated by monks, not every monk cultivates to the point where they don't eat the fireworks of the world, so food for the stomach is still needed

Han Long knew in his heart that the group of monks that the fat man was talking about should be the group of unlucky ghosts he met on the road, but he wouldn't tell the other party, more things are better than less, why bother to make trouble for yourself.

By the time the fat man took Han Long to the meeting place of the team, there were already five or six monks gathered at the scene, all of them looking very calm, as if it was commonplace to go out to collect food.

Han Long quietly released a trace of divine sense, and sensed it, these monks were basically the cultivation of the early stage of the Jindan, only one guy with a blindfold on his face, stronger than the others, and he was already at the realm of the middle stage of the Jindan.

As soon as the fat man appeared at the meeting place, he shouted by his throat: "Brother Zhao, the new monk, I brought it to you, I finally made it in time, I am afraid of delaying your time." ”

The guy wearing the blindfold should be Brother Zhao in the fat man's mouth, but he nodded: "Now that everyone has arrived, the time is almost up, let's go!"

After speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the gate of the castle first, and the monks around him also followed silently, but no one opened their mouths to tell Han Long about the general situation, which made Han Long a little depressed in his heart, it is estimated that everyone saw that he was a newcomer, and he had no friendship, and they were unwilling to talk to him, Han Long shook his head in the back, and had no choice but to follow.

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To be continued.

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