Chapter 152: Blood Mound City
The Blood Clan's body moved, and his divine sense expanded again while standing in mid-air, and this time, it covered a radius of five thousand zhang, enveloping the entire forest.
But after a while, he still didn't find anything.
At this point, his expression was finally a little difficult to look at.
In a deep groan, I saw that he suddenly looked in the direction of the city gate, showing a thoughtful look, and then came to the city gate with a flower.
Watching hundreds of people coming in and out of the city gate, his eyes narrowed, and his huge divine consciousness swept open again.
Suddenly, hundreds of people felt that they were being watched by others, and knew that someone was looking at them with their divine sense.
Frightened at the same time, but also a little angry, hundreds of pairs of eyes swept around, and finally landed on a boy who was only about four or five years old in the distance.
"Shhh
But after feeling the powerful mana fluctuations in the late stage of foundation building coming from this person's body, many people gasped, and their angry expressions disappeared in an instant, and they became a little panicked.
Although it was forbidden to fight privately in the city, even so, they were absolutely unwilling to casually offend a late-stage foundation monk.
And this boy looks too young, and being able to have such a cultivation is strange everywhere.
Among these people, a young man of the blood clan with a somewhat gloomy face also lowered his head, making a look that he did not dare to look directly, and then after paying a blood stone, he walked into the city gate tremblingly.
The blood boy glanced at it for a while, but he didn't find anything, he appeared directly at the city gate, didn't pay attention to the blood guards guarding the city, and walked in with a swagger.
The guard monk tried to stop him several times, but he was afraid of the other party's cultivation and did not dare to speak.
After entering the city, the Blood Clan boy had no scruples to probe his divine sense again, enveloping a radius of thousands of zhang, and the figures of many Blood Clan monks appeared in his mind one after another.
At this time, the young man of the blood clan with a cold face before was just a foot away, his heart was already tense, and he didn't dare to take a breath.
It wasn't until after a few breaths that the Blood Boy withdrew his senses, and then looked at the crowd around him.
The blood-colored pupils burst out with a towering light, as if anything hidden under his gaze could not be hidden.
When his gaze swept over a blood-clan boy with a grim face, he suddenly paused.
"Oops!"
This blood clan boy is Dongfang Mo, he secretly screamed that it was not good, and his right hand was always in the position of the storage bag, ready to go.
There was still a look of horror on his face.
But the next moment, the boy's gaze skimmed him and continued to look at the others.
Just when Dongfang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, a figure suddenly shot out in the distance.
On closer inspection, this person was a dark-skinned old man of the Blood Clan.
"Who is coming, dare to be presumptuous in Blood Mound City!"
As soon as the old man Fang appeared, he looked at the blood clan boy, and a wave of cultivation in the early stage of the Ning Dan Realm spread out on his body, directly pressing towards him.
Seeing this, the blood boy turned around, looked at the old man's eyes, and the next moment he took out a black token from his arms and shook it in front of the old man's eyes.
The old man was originally a little puzzled, but when he saw that there was a "green" character in the middle of the token, his eyes suddenly widened.
"It turns out that Daoyou is under the command of the leader, but this city is special, you can't fight privately in the city, no matter what the identity of your friends is, I hope you don't have to violate the rules, so it's difficult for me to wait."
After finishing speaking, the old man turned around and left, walking very freely.
Seeing this, the blood boy's face was still cold, and after a while, he actually closed his eyes, revealing a contemplative expression.
At this time, Dongfang Mo sped up his pace and left, and hurriedly walked towards the location in the center of the city.
After turning the corner, he hastily chose a stone building at random, and walked into it with a step.
At the gate of the city, it wasn't until more than ten breaths later that the blood boy opened his eyes. At this time, he had already glanced at all the seven hundred and fifty-three people who were the most suspicious in his mind in the previous divine sense, and he was only waiting to start the tedious investigation one by one, he believed that he would definitely be able to find out Dongfang Mo.
At this time, Dongfang Mo had already walked into the stone building, and he only heard the sound of people in this building, so it was not lively.
So he seemed to find a corner at random to sit down, but if he had the heart, he would find that this corner was not far from the window, and it seemed that he could escape by jumping out of the window at any time, which was naturally intentional on his part.
looked in the direction of the door, and found that the blood boy did not follow, and the stone hanging in his heart finally let go of a little.
At this time, a blood clan guy who was about the third order of qi cultivation stepped forward.
"This fellow Daoist, I don't know what I need!"
"Good stuff, just bring it."
Dongfang Mo deliberately changed his voice and said in a deep voice.
"Okay, wait a minute."
So the little bloody man went down.
Only then did he listen intently to the hype of the people around him.
"You don't know, the Terran offensive is fierce, the three main cities have fallen one after another, and 100,000 people have been killed and wounded."
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"Isn't it, many city lords have died, not to mention us ordinary people, countless people have died."
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"Now our clan has retreated and entrenched itself in the second line of defense, but in my opinion, it won't be long before the second line of defense will collapse."
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"I don't think so!"
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"Oh? Why do you say this! ”
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"You must know that the Terran came suddenly, although the offensive was fierce, but the first line of defense of our race was just done in a hurry, and the second line of defense can truly reflect the strength of our race, so it can't be broken in a short time."
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"Makes sense!"
Many monks nodded in agreement.
"But if this second line of defense is also broken, I'm afraid our clan is in danger."
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"You must know that after a hundred years of reproduction, our clan only has a population of nearly one million, most of them are low-level monks, and now there are more than 100,000 dead and wounded, many of them are still the elite of our clan, if the second line of defense collapses, then the human race will definitely directly sweep away my entire blood clan, and I am afraid that it will be dangerous for me to wait at that time."
Someone continued.
Hearing this, many people showed worried looks, obviously this worry is not groundless.
Dongfang Mo heard this, he didn't expect the number of blood clans to be so small, no wonder only the seven major forces dared to hit the door, and even a Nangong family could block it.
After a while, the little guy brought some of the spirit beast essence blood and various ingredients unique to the blood clan.
Since he had Bigu Dan, he has rarely had the habit of eating. In today's cultivation, although he has not reached the realm of completely opening the valley, he can not starve to death without eating for ten days and half a month.
But in order to hide his identity, he still pretended to be and stopped for a while.
It's not hard to accept the smell of these things.
Then he drank and pecked himself, and listened intently for a while, and after two hours, he could be regarded as having some understanding of the city.
It turned out that this city was called Blood Mound City, which was exactly where the place of Blood Mound he had guessed before, and it was also named after the Land of Blood Mound.
Because of the extraordinary significance of the Land of Blood Graves, this city is somewhat special, and the city lords are implemented by a rotation system, which is changed every three years.
The current city lord is called Yelin, and it is said that he is a monk of the Great Perfection of the Ning Dan Realm, and he is only one step away from being able to reach the Infant Transformation Realm, just like the old man of the dry cliff at the beginning.
In this city, there is a wide blood-colored river that runs through the entire Blood Mound City.
It is said that this river was formed by the blood of endless monks during the war between the two clans.
And in the upper reaches of the river, there is a mountain of bones, which is piled up by countless corpses, up to 100,000 zhang, which is enough to imagine how many people died back then.
The river of blood flows down from the Bone Mountain, and every day, a large number of monks come from all over the world, wanting to go up to the Bone Mountain to find an opportunity.
And in the past hundred years, many people have really brought some things down from the mountain, including many magic weapons, exercises and the like.
Perhaps it was because there were too many people who died, so the qi and blood on the Bone Mountain were extremely sufficient, and the aura was also extremely abundant, and many blood clan cultivators would choose to come here to cultivate in order to make a breakthrough.
But this bone mountain is a bit evil, the yin qi on the mountain is too heavy, and there is a fog all the year round, these fogs can confuse people's minds, if they stay for a long time, they will lose their self-awareness, and then die on the mountain, adding one more white bone to it.
Even a foundation building period cultivator may not be able to stay on the Bone Mountain for a month, and an ordinary Qi cultivation period cultivator will have to retire after staying for three days at most.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo suddenly remembered what the bone tooth said that there are some things that are useful to it, is it not possible on that bone mountain?
Just as he frowned and pondered, he only heard an exclamation around him.
"Look, it's the Night Child!"
"Where?"
"Isn't that on the river of blood!"
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo raised his eyes to look, because he was sitting in the corner, and at this time he had to stand up to see the scene outside through the window.
Fortunately, many Blood Clan monks stood up, so he didn't look different.
"That's the only son of Lord Yelin, less than thirty years old, he is already in the middle stage of foundation building, and he is even about to break through to the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, which is really talented."
Among them was the Bloodline Monk who spoke.
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo nodded, although this age should only be regarded as an upper-average qualification among the human race, but you must know that the cultivation of the blood clan is extremely difficult, and being able to have such an achievement before the age of thirty can be regarded as extraordinary.
At this time, when I looked ahead, I saw a huge dragon boat about 100 zhang, suspended above the raging blood river.
The dragon boat is gray as a whole, and although the carvings on it are not exquisite, they look simple and compact, giving people a sense of heaviness.
On the deck at the very front of the dragon boat, there stood a young man in black with his hands behind his back, this person was pale, his body was a little thin, and he looked as weak as if he had been hollowed out by a woman.
Under his handsome face, a dark red light flashed in his eyes from time to time.
"It must be the Night Boy who brought back the Terran nun from the front."
"Yes, Ye Gongzi's cultivation is special, and it requires a lot of Ding Furnace, this time the war between the two clans, although our clan was defeated, there are still many Terran monks who have fallen into the hands of our clan, and there are naturally many Terran female cultivators."
"Isn't it, it is said that those Terran female cultivators, all of them are as beautiful as flowers, and they are full of essence and blood, and if they take a sip, they are definitely worthy of the elixir and jade liquid, and many of them are virgins, so they are really good candidates for the Ding Furnace."
Saying this, many Blood Clan monks licked their lips, revealing hungry eyes.
"Let's see, every time the night boy comes back, he will pull the captives out for the big guys to see, and I'm afraid this time is no exception."
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's heart moved, and he took a few steps forward, wanting to see more clearly.
And at this time, on the dragon boat of the Blood River, the handsome night boy looked at the banks of the river, and there were no less than 10,000 people looking at him, a trace of cold arrogance flashed in his eyes, and then he clapped his hands behind him.
"Smack...... Syllable! ”
Hearing the sound, several Blood Clan women at the back of the deck immediately stepped forward.
Most of these women are in their twenties, each with beautiful appearances, and at this time they are in groups of twos and twos, pushing three chariots in their hands.
"Crunch, crunch!"
The cart was extremely heavy, and the wheels were pressed with a sound.
On each of the three chariots, there was also a cage.
The cage was made of pitch-black iron, with many lines on it, and sometimes flashed with brilliance, and it was forbidden at first sight.
At this time, everyone's eyes were all attracted by the three charming figures in the cage.
Seeing this, Dongfang Mo also set his eyes on it.
I saw that on the first chariot, there was a delicate and petite woman tied up, the woman had white skin and beautiful appearance, but her face was frightened.
In the second chariot, the restraint was a somewhat tall and miserable-looking Terran female cultivator.
And when Dongfang Mo looked at the third chariot, his pupils shrank, and his expression changed suddenly.
"How could it be her!"