Chapter 11: The Wild Dog Daoman
Sealing the night all the way, Edgeworth flew for ten days, and finally arrived at Kongsang Mountain.
This is also the cultivation of the night is too low, the seventh layer of the True Demon Realm is cultivated, and the magic weapon is only an inferior flying sword, if there is a high-quality flying sword, the speed can be at least doubled.
The Blood Devouring Bead can also fly with an imperial weapon, and its speed is definitely more than five times faster than that of inferior flying swords.
But that is too ostentatious, and without the strength to protect himself, he must not let people know that the Blood Devouring Bead is in his hands.
"This should be the ......"
Descend from the sky at night and look around to see the environment.
At this time, it was already dusk, night fell, and the sunset shone on Kongsang Mountain, as if it was a little bleak and a little terrifying.
Kongsang Mountain is a hundred-mile mountain range, and Kongsang Mountain is the highest main peak.
Kongsang Mountain is steep and towering, mostly rocky, rarely grows flowers and trees, and there are no people under the mountain, and it is desolate.
"Boy, who are you, how can you be in this empty mulberry mountain."
At this time, a person flew from the opposite side and landed not far from the opposite side of the closed night.
The idiom that the person who came was dressed in a red robe, had a strange face, and looked like a dog is the best description of him.
"Wild Dog Daoist?"
The moment Feng Ye saw the person coming, he guessed who the other party was, after all, in the entire Zhuxian world, people with such a peculiar appearance have no semicolon except for the wild dog Taoist.
"You know me?"
Hearing this, the wild dog Taoist stared, and he asked himself if he had never seen the closed night.
"It's you."
Seeing that the wild dog Taoist acquiesced, Feng Ye couldn't help but show a smile.
He came to Kongsang Mountain this time, not only for the Book of Heaven, but also to subdue the Blood Refining Hall for his own use.
The current Blood Refining Hall is no longer the Blood Refining Hall of 800 years ago, after the death of the black-hearted old man, the Blood Refining Hall has deteriorated, and now there are only two or three big cats and kittens left.
Among them, the highest cultivation is the Wild Dog Daoist, the appearance of the peak of the ninth layer. It is possible to break through the tenth layer at any time.
If there were no Blood Devouring Beads, Feng Ye would not be the opponent of the Wild Dog Dao Man, but after refining the Blood Devouring Beads, there would be no pressure on the ninth layer of the Sealed Night Cultivator.
Even if it is a tenth-level cultivation, it is only one step away from the Shangqing Realm, and it is certain that the night will remain undefeated.
This is the power of a divine weapon, and this is why so many people are fighting wildly for a divine weapon.
Feng Ye stepped out in one step, and in an instant, he came to the wild dog Taoist in the blink of an eye.
"Not good!"
At the beginning, I saw that the night was only the seventh layer of cultivation. The Wild Dog Daoist hadn't taken it to heart yet, but at the moment of closing the night, he couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis in his heart.
The exercises practiced by the Wild Dog Daoist are also bloodsucking magic skills, but what few people know is that the blood-devouring beads have the effect of restraining the cultivation of bloodsucking magic skills.
For the wild dog Taoist who has cultivated the bloodsucking magic skill, sealing the night can easily defeat him.
The wild dog Taoist did not dare to slack off, and a magic weapon similar to a fanged dagger was sacrificed behind his back, and the next moment the fanged dagger turned into a yellow light. Viciously struck at the head of the closed night.
"Give me death!"
"Good time."
The speed of the fanged dagger was extremely fast, and it was really startled at the beginning of the night.
The fanged dagger is definitely not an ordinary magic weapon, at least a high-quality magic weapon, otherwise it would not have been so powerful.
Of course. The three levels of inferior, high-quality, and divine soldiers are systematically divided, and there is no such title in the Zhuxian world.
"Buzz ......"
Feng Ye did not hesitate, and instantly sacrificed the blood devouring bead.
A red wind appeared out of thin air. Surrounded by the body of the sealed night, the fanged dagger was directly blocked from the gangfeng, and it could not be entered.
"Go!"
Sealing the night and running mana poured into the blood-devouring beads. Take a picture of the wild dog Taoist on the opposite side.
In an instant, the Wild Dog Daoist was shocked, and the blood in his body churned, as if it was about to burst out.
"Ah...... It's a blood-devouring bead......"
As a disciple of the Blood Refining Hall, it was naturally impossible for the Wild Dog Daoist not to know the Blood Devouring Bead.
He knew better than anyone the horror of the Blood-Eating Beads.
Over the years, the people of the Blood Refining Hall have actually been looking for the Blood Devouring Bead and want to revive the Blood Refining Hall, but unfortunately the whereabouts of the Blood Devouring Bead have been unknown for many years.
Now that the Blood Refining Hall has completely declined, the only elder of the Blood Refining Hall twenty years ago has also taken refuge in the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, that is, the famous bloodsucking old demon.
"Spare your life......"
The Wild Dog Daoist immediately knelt on the ground and prayed for mercy, although his cultivation was higher than Feng Ye, but with the Blood Devouring Bead Feng Ye, he was definitely not an opponent.
"Take me to the Ten Thousand Bat Cave!"
Feng Ye took back the Blood Devouring Bead, he didn't kill the Wild Dog Daoist, the Wild Dog Daoist was still useful to him.
"Yes Yes ......"
How dare the wild dog Taoist refuse, and hurriedly lead the way in front.
"I don't know what to call you?"
"Blood Venerable!"
Feng Ye gave himself a nickname, since he wanted to give him a nickname, he naturally had to be a little more domineering.
The nickname of Blood Venerable, although it is a bit arrogant, but it doesn't matter, with the system in hand, there is basically no bottleneck in the cultivation of the night, as long as you have enough experience, you can naturally break through.
Feng Ye is sure to break through the Blood Demon Realm within a year, and then he will be worthy of this nickname.
"Blood Venerable, the geography of the Ten Thousand Bat Cave is extremely complicated, the passages inside extend in all directions, and the mysterious ruthless sea is connected to the depths, if there is no disciple of the Blood Refining Hall to lead the way, outsiders will definitely not be able to break into the ......"
"Take me to the Ruthless Sea, I hope you don't play any tricks!"
Feng Ye glanced at the Wild Dog Daoist lightly, but he believed that the Wild Dog Daoist should not dare to lie to him.
"Don't dare to ......"
"I have obtained the inheritance of the black-hearted old man, and I have a complete vampire magic skill, if you do your best, maybe I will be happy to pass on the follow-up exercises to you......"
"Is that true?"
"Naturally!"
Seeing that the wild dog Taoist was so excited, he understood that he was closing the night.
The decline of the Blood Refining Hall was not only due to the death of the black-hearted old man, but also because of the loss of the Blood Devouring Bead and the Demon Skill of the Zhenzong.
If you have a complete exercise, then the Blood Refining Hall has the hope of rising!
"Blood Venerable, rest assured, the little one will never dare to have two hearts!"
The revival of the Blood Refining Hall is the lifelong wish of the Wild Dog Daoist, in the original book, the Blood Refining Hall will be destroyed, but the Wild Dog Taoist unexpectedly insisted, and finally touched Zhang Xiaofan's heart, not only was not killed by Zhang Xiaofan, but also stayed by Zhang Xiaofan's side, leaving a glimmer of life in the Blood Refining Hall.
It can be seen that although the wild dog Taoist bullies the weak and fears the hard, and bullies the weak, he still has his own persistence and principles, which is why he didn't kill him just now.
Of course, this time he didn't come to the Blood Refining Hall to seal the night to kill people, he came to subdue the Blood Refining Hall, if he killed everyone, wouldn't he become the commander of the light pole?
"Blood Venerable, here, there is the Ten Thousand Bat Cave in front."
A moment later, the Wild Dog Daoist came to the foot of a mountain peak with Feng Ye.
"Lead the way!"
The people who subdued the Blood Refining Hall were not in a hurry for the time being, and they were ready to go to the Dripping Blood Cave first and get the first volume of the Book of Heaven.
And in the blood dripping cave, there is also a magic weapon of divine soldier quality - Hehuan Bell. (To be continued.) )