After subduing the Scale Saint, Qi Ji couldn't help but sigh and said, "If you want to survive in this little secret heaven realm for ten days, it is so dangerous to have less than a day now, how can you spend these ten days?"

Xuan Lao said: "The Joyful Blessed Land allows you to experience in the Little Secret Heaven Realm, there must be his deep meaning, and a super sect like the Joyful Blessed Land will not arrange a competition casually. ”

Qi Ji couldn't help asking, "Could it be that there are any treasures hidden in this little secret heaven realm?"

Xuan Lao laughed and said, "It is true that there is a treasure hidden, but whether you can find it or not depends on yourself." ”

Qi Ji said with a smile: "I have two eyes of gods and demons, and I can't find any treasures." As he spoke, he lifted the Eye of the Gods and Demons and looked around.

Xuan Lao also couldn't help laughing: "This is not a treasure that can be seen, you can find it slowly." With that, there was no more sound.

Qi Ji looked through the eyes of the gods and demons and found that thirty miles to the southeast, there were many shadows, and there seemed to be a small village. So, Qi Ji directly sacrificed the poisonous fire cloud and flew towards the village leisurely.

Along the way, Qi Ji did not encounter powerful demon beasts. Here the Hongqiao realm is the peak strength, and Qi Ji can be said to be the number one master here.

When Qi Ji came to this village, the villagers in this village seemed to be worshipping their ancestors.

Qi Ji saw that this group of people were all wearing animal skins and linen, and they lived in stone houses, which was more like a primitive and backward tribe than a village.

The group, led by an old man, danced around a totem pole. The old man kept shouting some strange tones, and the rest of the people echoed the old man's voice.

Qi Ji hid in the distance and observed, feeling that this group of people seemed to be sacrificing something, but there was an obscure spiritual power circulating in it. However, this group of savage-like villagers did not have the slightest real power on their bodies, only the old man had an obscure spiritual power on his body, communicating with the totem pole.

Qi Ji knew that this little secret realm was very weird, and he didn't dare to rush over in vain, so he simply hid in the corner and peeked at them secretly.

When the group jumped for a while, the old man at the head called out, and someone immediately lifted an unknown beast out of the stone house. The beast was fat, resembling a wild boar or something. At the moment, it has been roasted on the outside and tender on the inside, constantly dripping golden grease.

When some children saw the roasted beast, they unconsciously drooled, and then they were wiped away by the next ones.

The crowd worked together to lift the roasted beast to the totem pole and contribute it to the totem pole. The old man then fell to his knees towards the totem pole and began to chant strange incantations. Although some villagers also followed the old man, they knelt down together, and reverently called: "Ancestral spirit bless." ”

When Qi Ji saw this, he couldn't help but feel a little bored, this was just a backward village, worshipping his ancestors.

But just when Qi Ji wanted to leave, in the distant sky, several streamers suddenly flashed. Then, seven or eight figures flew over.

Seeing this, Qi Ji immediately shrank back again, and was in the gap between a mountain rock. The selection rule of the Little Secret Heaven Realm is to survive here for ten days, which is not guaranteed, there is no possibility of fellow disciples fighting each other.

Qi Ji hid in the crack of the stone and secretly peeked at these people. I saw that there were ten people who came, all of whom were disciples of the blessed land.

Among these ten people, the person who is the leader, Qi Ji has some impressions. It is one of the spatial passages that delay time with Qi Ji and absorb the power of space.

I saw this group of people flying over this village, and one of them said, "Senior Brother Zuo, there is one here too." ”

This Senior Brother Zuo waved his hand and said, "Take it away, don't leave any of them." ”

The rest of the people nodded, and then sacrificed their magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and at the same time rushed towards the village.

And the villagers of those villages also noticed this group of people, and even shouted in panic: "The outsiders are coming!

The old man who was the leader immediately shouted, "Don't panic, get ready for battle!"

After the old man said this, he shouted at the totem pole for a while, his tone was strange, exuding obscure and strange spiritual power.

Suddenly, the totem pole erupted with a burst of blood, and a bobcat-like blood shadow rushed out of the totem pole and confronted the disciples of the blessed land.

The villagers also took out their spears and bows from the stone houses, and stared vigilantly at the people in the blessed land.

The nine disciples of the Blessed Land of Freedom sacrificed their magic weapons one after another and struck towards the blood-colored lynx. Although the blood-colored lynx is flexible and comes and goes like the wind, it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists after all. was joined by the disciples of the Blessed Land, and the blood shadow was dimmed, and there was a tendency to be broken.

At this time, the villagers on the ground saw this scene. Then someone held a longbow in his hand, and shot arrows at the disciples in the blessed land. Some people also threw spears at the disciples in the blessed land.

With these not hurting them, but greatly hindering their movements, giving the Blood Shadow Lynx a chance to breathe.

At the same time, the old man suddenly took out a dagger and carved a pattern on his chest. This pattern is exactly the same as the one on the totem pole, and when the old man carved it, he recited the incantation aloud.

The villagers next to him, seeing the old man's actions, all cried loudly, "Village chief, don't!"

The old man ignored them and continued to chant the incantation. At this moment, the Blood Shadow Lynx, as if it had been beaten with chicken blood, instantly doubled its speed, and its attack became more aggressive.

Seeing this, Qi Ji couldn't help but be surprised, the old man's technique, Qi Ji had seen it for the first time.

After receiving the support of the old man's spell, the Blood Shadow Lynx became very powerful, and the nine disciples were actually unable to parry.

One of them immediately shouted: "Senior Brother Zuo, we can't do it, let's take action." ”

Senior Brother Zuo snorted coldly disdainfully, and immediately sacrificed a silver ring. The ring rose into the air, emitting a silver light that shone directly towards the Blood Shadow Lynx.

The blood shadow lynx was directly frozen in mid-air in the silver light. The silver ring slowly fell, directly lassosing the Blood Shadow Lynx, and then began to shrink continuously, imprisoning the Blood Shadow Lynx.

The villagers on the ground shouted loudly, "Lord Zuling, you have to stop!"

But the shouts of the villagers had no effect at all. In the silver ring of this senior brother Zuo, the blood shadow lynx continued to scream miserably, and finally was pinched into two knots alive by the silver ring, turning into a blood shadow and disappearing.

At the same time, the old man immediately spurted blood, and immediately fell unconscious.

Many villagers exclaimed again, "Village Chief, wake up!"

Senior Brother Zuo pinched the totem pole in the air, lifted him from the ground out of thin air, and received it in the palm of his hand.

The group of villagers immediately shouted, "Return my ancestral spirit!"

Immediately, he held a longbow in his hand, threw a spear, and hit Senior Brother Zuo. However, with a wave of one hand, Senior Brother Zuo swept these bows, arrows and spears to the ground, and at the same time said to the other nine people: "Leave not a single mouth alive!"

The nine nodded, and then took out their magic weapons and killed those mortals.

Seeing this, Qi Ji couldn't help but be surprised. Senior Brother Zuo snatched the totem pole, Qi Ji felt that it didn't matter, after all, you are used to fighting for me in the monk world. But now that he has captured the totem pole, he is now going to kill these villagers, but he can't help but annoy Qi Ji.

Although these people are only indigenous, they are also human lives, how can they be killed at will. Qi Ji thought of this, so he rushed out of the crack in the stone and shouted, "Stop it!"