When the team reached the gate of the camp, they were stopped by several strong white men in full armor.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this gathering camp was built by the cultivators of my Roman Empire, if you want to enter the camp and seek refuge, each person must pay ten ninth-order soul beads per day as a protection fee!" Seeing Ling Li and them coming, the white man who was the leader said in a half-baked Eastern Regions dialect. At first, these Romans were also startled when they saw more than 100 people coming, but after distinguishing that there were only more than 30 Nirvana Realm cultivators among them, they felt a little harder.

There are more than 40 romans in this camp, and if a conflict breaks out between the two sides, they will have some advantage, but it is difficult to predict who will kill the deer.

It's just that if the Nirvana Realm cultivators really clash, I'm afraid that they will soon be able to raze this camp to the ground.

Hearing this, Ling Li's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't react otherwise, "Oh, we're just passing by, aren't you going to go deeper?" He pointed in the direction of the center of the secret land.

Ten ninth-order Nirvana Realm soul beast soul beads every day, and they all need one thousand and six hundred a day, but they are not in the mood to hand them over to others remotely.

He just wanted to inquire about the situation, and he didn't plan to enter the camp.

"Hmph, how can it be so easy, most of these people are retreating from the front, they don't have the strength, and if they go further, they are simply looking for death!" At this time, the leader of a small team that seemed to have just come over said with a sneer.

Look at his speech and clothing, like a cultivator in Tianzhu place.

"Oh, is it dangerous to go any further?" Ling Li asked casually.

"The tide of soul beasts in the Nirvana Realm, there are many humanoid monsters among them, who will release martial arts, which is simply unguardable!" That day, Zhu said, "If you don't do it, your life will be thrown in front." ”

This was what Ling Li expected, but he didn't expect to enter the place where the ninth-order energy body gathered so soon, and Ling Li was also very interested in the humanoid energy body that this person was talking about.

He also wanted to ask more about the situation, but unfortunately, after the small group of Tianzhu people paid enough soul beads, they entered the camp, but these Romans guarding the door deliberately pretended not to understand what Ling Li said, and gave him a question that he didn't know, or answered the question.

Ling Li was secretly annoyed in his heart, but he didn't have a seizure, and led the team to leave the camp silently, and continued to advance along the undulating mountains towards the center.

The central area of this secret place was supposed to be a high mountain area, but he did not rush to go deeper, and after leaving the sight of this camp where Westerners gathered, he led the team to turn to a lateral movement, and even retreated to the periphery of the mountain edge.

After the team left the range of the Westerners' camp, they would occasionally encounter attacks from ninth-order soul beasts.

Among them, there are several humanoid soul beasts.

Ling Li carefully analyzed these soul beads with the assistance of the system, and came to the conclusion that the soul beads of these humanoid soul beasts should have been transformed by the remnants of human cultivators after death.

The primordial value contained in this soul bead was about three times that of a ninth-order soul beast.

After seeing the results, Ling Li couldn't help but sigh secretly, this mountain land was not transformed on the basis of the ancient battlefield, the number of human cultivators who died here should be extremely large, and even the transcendent realm cultivators in the entire Red Flame Continent did not have as many remnant beads of thought that died here.

It's hard to imagine what happened here back then......

The team advanced about a hundred kilometers along the outskirts of the mountain, and seeing that the sky was getting dark, Ling Li ordered to stop the advance and chose to set up camp on the top of a rocky mountain.

Halfway through the camp, I heard several human cheers from behind the hillside on the other side.

Ling Li searched for prestige, and saw a large group of old, weak, sick and disabled—to be precise, a group of ragged, unkempt, and embarrassed-looking cultivators!

There were less than thirty people in this group, most of them with broken clothes and armor, and some of them were somewhat injured, and even a few were carried on stretchers, and the injuries were very serious.

When these people approached the hillside, Ling Li suddenly felt that a woman in front of him who was carrying a long knife with more than one person seemed to be a little familiar, and when the other party let out a cheer in his mouth and ran towards Kunya, who was not far from him, he suddenly realized that this seemed to be the girl surnamed Luan surnamed Luan who was riding Huoluan and was very popular.

Now looking at the mud on this girl's face, it's a little unbearable to look at directly.

Before entering the secret realm, everyone should be considered a camp, and he didn't expect to meet this group of Tiannan's demon clan team here, and he was a little surprised.

"Luan Qing, how could it be you?" Kunya said with some surprise.

"Kunya, it's really you, we're really saved!" Luan Qing cheered again.

As soon as the practitioners who followed entered the camp that had not yet been set up, several of them immediately sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.

"I thought I would die here this time, but I didn't expect to meet rescuers."

"Who's to say it's not."

"Thank you to these friends......"

The cultivators who had been allowed into the camp cast grateful glances at the witch clan.

Among these people, there are the most demon clans and demon cultivators, but there are also a few demon and human cultivators.

"What did you encounter?" Kunya was asking Luan Qing.

"A large number of ninth-order peak soul beasts and humanoid monsters have been chasing us, and many of them have been scattered and fled for their lives!" Luan Qing calmed down a little before continuing.

"Oh, how many?" After listening to this, Ling Li was a little moved.

After he transformed, the soul beasts of the Creation Realm might be able to deal with several at the same time, let alone those in the Nirvana Realm, after all, these soul beasts were not clear and could not exert their strongest strength.

"About ...... There are almost several thousand heads, and I can't figure out the specifics, anyway, our team of more than 70 people scattered as soon as they rushed, and now these are the only ones who have escaped, and the others are nowhere to be found and the result. When Luan Qing said this, there were many worries in her eyes.

This team is obviously dominated by the Southern Heavenly Demon Clan.

Ling Li suddenly thought of a question, so he asked, "Didn't everyone have the Ancestor of the Creation Realm to follow, why didn't they encounter it?" ”

"No...... Maybe the ancestors have been teleported to another place, and it is even more dangerous inside......" Luan Qing shook his head, the worry in his eyes was even worse, the Nantian Demon Clan itself could only rely on the Demon Clan to survive, and if it lost another Ancestor of the Creation Realm, it would be difficult to bear.

At this time, some people in this team of the Southern Heavenly Demon Clan had temporarily recovered, and when they carefully looked at Ling Li's group of people, they found that most of the people in this team had not reached the Nirvana Realm, and although the other group of people had the aura of battle, they couldn't see the slightest trace of injury......

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