To fight or not to fight? The disciples of the Blood Spirit Cave weighed the gains and losses, and thought about the consequences, but they just didn't expect that the dignity and bloodiness of being a monk. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info 3,000 spirit crystals, you can bear it, compromise and make up 3,000 spirit crystals, and give it to Zhang Qi, this demon, should be content.

Zhang Qi is a contented and kind person, he still understands the truth of leaving a line and seeing each other, besides, the rabbit is in a hurry and bites. As if he had changed someone, he smiled all over his face, and said, "Look at this whole thing, misunderstanding, misunderstanding." "Before blackmailing Lingjing, why didn't you say you misunderstood? It's so shameless! A disciple suddenly thought of something, and asked tentatively, "This senior brother, are you Wu Tsering?" "Yo, you know me?" Zhang Qi asked in surprise, "It's the first time we've met, but your name is like thunder." The questioning disciple replied perfunctorily.

During the competition in the Bone Cave, Wu Ciren's reputation stinked on the street, and it sprung up, and the other disciples of the three caves also heard about it. As soon as he signed up, the disciple of the Blood Spirit Cave, spit out turbidity, and when he met a shameless person, he didn't lose unjustly! When the eight thousand spirit crystals arrived, he opened the big bag on his head, and it didn't hurt anymore, and in a very good mood, he greeted everyone hospitablely: "It's all brothers and sisters with you, it's better to meet by chance, I invite everyone to drink wine and eat meat." The disciples were stunned when they heard this, what tricks is this kid going to play, it is better to leave early.

Normal human accidents, in the hearts of the disciples of the evil sect, feel abnormal, and have the smell of conspiracy. And Zhang Qi really wants to have a treat, between people, there is always intrigue, fighting, killing, and killing, too tired! Although you fought to the death just now, but after the incident, you should have a good attitude of not fighting, not knowing, and not fighting, not making a deal. Walking the rivers and lakes, oh, it should be said that walking in the realm of cultivation, all kinds of people should contact and communicate, broaden their horizons, sharpen their body and mind, and understand the true meaning of seeking truth and asking questions.

When a demon crocodile corpse of more than ten zhang was thrown to the ground with a bang, the disciples of the Blood Spirit Cave were stunned again. Third-level demon crocodile, even if their team wants to hunt, it is very difficult, and this kid overturned it alone, thinking of this, the disciples were afraid for a while, but fortunately they didn't show it again. "Are you really going to treat us to dinner?" A disciple pointed to the demon crocodile and asked in disbelief, "Of course, eat as much as you want, and be full!" Zhang Qi replied boldly, and a flaming aura shot out, thawing the crocodile demon, "Don't be idle, chop some firewood, who will peel the skin?" Be careful, don't peel it off, I'm going to keep it. Zhang Qi commanded as a matter of course, and the hearts of all the disciples were hot, the third-level demon beast contained aura, flesh and blood treasure medicine! Who is usually willing to eat.

Senior Sister Chen stared at the demon crocodile, her eyes shining. The essence blood of the demon crocodile's head is still there! This kid doesn't know the goods. This demon crocodile is too big, Zhang Qi has long wanted to deal with it, except for the crocodile skin, he really didn't look at the other parts, and he also wanted to be a favor when he took it out, and the time he spent in the cultivation world was too short, and he really didn't know much about the goods. Senior Sister Chen suppressed her excitement, walked up to Zhang Qi, hugged her fists and saluted, and said, "I want to take some demon crocodile blood." Zhang Qi was stunned when he heard this, the blood of this demon crocodile was almost exhausted, how could he still take it out, "Take it casually, you have to eat it anyway." Zhang Qihun replied indifferently. Senior Sister Chen was overjoyed when she heard this, ran to the head of the demon crocodile, opened the wall with a sword, took out a jade bottle and opened the mouth, used the spiritual power, and forced out most of the bottle of demon crocodile essence blood.

The disciples of the Blood Spirit Cave, as soon as they drank wine and ate meat, the previous unpleasantness went away casually. The meat of the third-level demon beast is full, and the rest can be taken away, and those spirit crystals are not lost. Zhang Qizhi is generous, because the crocodile meat is too rough, the taste is not good, in the storage bag, there is still a lot of meat of the demon beast, and if it is left to spoil, it may stain the storage bag, so it is better to give it away.

While eating and chatting, Zhang Qi had a better understanding of the Xuanming Temple. The disciples of the Blood Spirit Cave also had a great change in their impression of Zhang Qi, this person is not as bad as the rumors. In the end, the topic naturally talked about the secret realm trial, and as soon as this topic came out, all the disciples were angry, "It's messy, it's all messy!" "Monsters are crazy, scurrying around, attacking indiscriminately." "The most terrifying thing is those demon insects, poisonous bees, and poisonous ants, which are overwhelming." ----- disciples were talking about it, "The last time I came in, it wasn't like this, there were bastards making trouble!" Senior Sister Chen hated to speak, "Who is so lacking in virtue, it's no good." The ignorant Zhang Qi came to a conclusion to himself.

After coming in for more than ten days, Zhang Qi has no novelty. Where else to go? casually asked the disciples of the Blood Spirit Cave where it was more challenging, and the disciples looked at him in surprise, "Forbidden Land!" But I advise you, don't go alone. Pingbai got a bottle of demon crocodile essence blood, and Senior Sister Chen was rarely kind enough to persuade, "Are you going?" Either I'll join in, and I'll not hold back. Zhang Qi spoke enthusiastically, Senior Sister Chen's face was embarrassed, this kid's magic power is profound, it is terrible to make a joke, it is better to make less trouble, and politely refused: "This time the secret realm is too chaotic, I am worried that something big will happen, so I will not take everyone with me, it is important to save your life!" ”

A straight blood-colored cliff, no grass, there are two huge stone doors at the bottom, carved with terrifying and bloody patterns, flashing with pitch black light, on the lintels on the left and right sides, each carved a huge ancient character: life, death. This is the entrance and exit of the forbidden land, the door of death enters, and the door of life exits.

The adventurous spirit engraved in the depths of the soul, coupled with the unstoppable curiosity, Zhang Qi asked about the situation, and then went straight to it, alone, still breaking through! The door of death is easy to enter, because death requires money, Zhang Qi put five hundred spirit crystals, and put them on the ghost claws stretched out by the statue of the ghost king on the door, the ghost king seemed to have vitality, showing a phantom, the ghost claws were withdrawn, and the spirit crystals were put in his pocket, and he grinned at Zhang Qi, and that smile was absolutely scared to death of the baby. The door cracked silently, only enough for one person to enter and exit, and money can make the ghost open the door, which is a forbidden place! Zhang Qi's perception of the Xuanming Temple fell to the bottom.

Dodge in, the door of death immediately closes, the aura of yin death rushes to the face, and there is a tendency to erode into the body. After walking through the passage for a short time, a new world appeared in front of him, even if he was mentally prepared, Zhang Qi was still deeply shocked by the scene in front of him, forbidden land, cemetery, cemetery, Shura ghost domain!

There are countless tombs, some magnificent, some with only a small mound, undulating and endless. What's even more terrifying is that under the hazy sky, ghost fires are floating around, zombies and skeletons are like mountain kings, entrenched in some places, and the ghost babies are absorbing, obviously the rotting corpses of the disciples who have just died, and the rotting corpses are still blooming, demonic little flowers. Chirp ghosts, hiss zombie howls.

Such a dangerous place, but it is a happy land in the hearts of the disciples of the Xuanshen Temple. A team of disciples from each cave, frightened and excited, came out with all means. The banner spirit bottle collects the soul, the zombie is subdued, the grave is dug and the bones are dug up, the ghost baby dissolves the essence and turns the blood, the spiritual light bursts, the yin wind is agitated, and the rune explodes. There is no distinction between humans and ghosts, life and death, and reincarnation.