"Hehe, master, you are so smart, you sing white face and I sing red face, scaring that old man of the ghost forest so much that he doesn't dare to play at all, and he can catch it!" Xue Qian stood behind the wolf, thinking about everything in the Hundred Ghost Caves, with excitement in her eyes.

Sky Wolf's eyes were calm, and he nodded lightly: "Look carefully, learn by heart!"

"En!" Xue Qian nodded heavily and agreed repeatedly. At the same time, there was a flash of light in his eyes, and he asked a little puzzled: "Master, you only ask him for those disciples in the foundation building period and not the monks in the foundation building period, the strength of these foundation building disciples is nothing at all." ”

"Because we want to go the long term. Heavenly Wolf's eyes flashed, and he slowly spoke: "If the Slaughter Sect wants to develop and grow for a long time, it can't just rely on annexation.

Shili like the Hundred Ghost Caves, no matter how much control there is, is different from the strength of his own sect.

If we want to grow, the most fundamental thing is to cultivate Turomon himself.

Although the talents of disciples who can reach the foundation before the age of forty are not necessarily excellent, they are not something that ordinary people can achieve, and they all have the possibility of improving in the future.

Recruit all of them to the Dao Tu Luo Sect, and in the future, these disciples will become the backbone of my Tu Luo Sect, and because we have cultivated the liliang ourselves, we will be more loyal to the sect.

Moreover, we can also use this method to continuously transfer new disciples from other sects to slowly achieve the effect of peaceful integration.

In the final analysis, the source of high-quality disciples is the foundation of the development of a sect!"

"I see. Hearing the Heavenly Wolf's explanation, Xue Qian suddenly showed a look of surprise, nodded and smiled: "Then master, where are we going next?"

The Heavenly Wolf groaned, and flew away with the blood Qian: "Next, Purple Pylorus." ”

In the next two days, the Heavenly Wolf took Xueqian to go around to conquer, and successively subdued the three major sects of Zi Hemen, Yunhe Gate, and Jieli Mountain.

Two days later, the Heavenly Wolf flew out from the top of Jieli Mountain with Xueqian, and after a few days of continuous action, Xueqian was no longer as excited as when she came out of the Hundred Ghost Caves, her expression was quite calm, and her eyes flashed with contemplation from time to time, and her expression was moving.

Seeing the wolf's fluttering hair, Xueqian pursed his lips and asked, "Master, where are we going next?"

The Heavenly Wolf lowered his head and groaned, "This time we will separate, I will go to the Three Broken Mountains, and you will go to the Valley of the Underworld." ”

"Huh, master...... You want to separate from me, but I ......" Xueqian was suddenly startled and couldn't help but speak.

The Sky Wolf stopped, turned to face Xueqian, looked directly into Xueqian's eyes, and encouraged:

"You have refined the three slave seals, and now your strength is close to the title of marquis, believe in yourself, as long as you put your heart into it, you can achieve your goal. ”

Xueqian looked at the deep eyes of the heavenly wolf in a daze, and from that indifferent gaze, she saw a light of encouragement, and a trace of determination suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she nodded heavily: "Don't worry, master, I will definitely complete the task!"

Sky Wolf chuckled, Chong Xueqian nodded, and patted Xueqian on the shoulder encouragingly.

Xueqian turned around without hesitation, the clothes on her body changed in the flickering of blood, and her delicate leather armor appeared, and the two wings of the bat stretched out and vibrated and flew up, raising his hand with his back to the wolf, and flew into the smoke without hesitation.

As she scurried through the smoke, she weighed her strengths and weaknesses, imagining how she would complete the task.

Now his strength is close to the strength of the marquis, and he should be equal to the strength of the valley lord in the valley of the underworld, but with his own strength, without the cooperation of others, it is impossible to kill the valley lord silently.

And if you can't do it with one blow, once you alarm the other masters in the valley, not only will you lose the mission, but your situation will also become difficult.

However, he also has advantages, the biggest advantage of which is that he has a hidden treasure, as long as he doesn't get too close, he doesn't have to worry about the danger of being discovered.

Moreover, as a blood clan, he is good at fighting, and with his current strength in close combat, even with the master's reflexes, he can't get the slightest benefit.

Once an ordinary cultivator is close to him, he basically has little chance to resist.

Distance is the lifeline of a cultivator! Without distance, no matter how strong the cultivator's strength is, it will be in vain not to give him a chance to display it.

Distance is the key to the success of one's actions!!

Thinking of this, Xue Qian's eyes suddenly lit up, and she tightly grasped the spiritual light that flashed in her mind, and kept thinking. A rough jihua is already slowly taking shape in my mind.

Along the way, whenever he encountered a monk who was in the way, Xueqian did not entangle with him, and rushed directly across the road.

Many monks had never seen the Blood Clan, and when they saw a winged figure flying past them, they were all surprised to watch, if it weren't for the fact that the aura emanating from this figure was too powerful, some people would even want to catch the Blood Qian to see what was going on.

Blood Qian flew at full speed a few points faster than the Sky Wolf, and three hours later, a beautiful valley was already in sight.

There is a kind of blue flower growing all over the valley, undefeated in all seasons, flashing with a faint glow, and the mountains are full of a sea of flowers.

In the sea of flowers, there are exquisite pavilions built along the mountain, but in this wildfire wasteland where there is no vegetation, the scenery is really beautiful.

There are no volcanoes in the Valley of the Netherworld, but these strange flowers can transform the energy hidden deep in the earth into spiritual energy that can be refined in a special form, and diffuse it in the form of a little bit of ghostly light, making the spiritual energy in the entire Valley abundant and supporting the cultivation needs of all the disciples in the valley.

Xueqian flew to the mouth of the valley of the Dark Valley, immediately retracted her wings, dropped her figure, and hid in the dark to carefully observe the movements in the valley.

After hiding for half an hour, Xueqian gradually figured out the layout of the valley, climbed into the valley from the mountain on one side, and soon came to the remote cave outside the mansion.

In the Valley of the Underworld, disciples with higher cultivation can live in pavilions, while those with lower cultivation can only cultivate in caves dug in the mountains.

When Xueqian came to the outside of this cave, she glanced around and saw that no one had noticed, and suddenly her figure flashed, and she flipped in lightly.

In the cave mansion, only Chu Geng, a disciple of Qi Condensation Cultivation, was spitting and cultivating, and he was unaware of the arrival of Xueqian.

It wasn't until Xueqian walked three feet away in front of him that Chu Geng woke up suddenly, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at Xueqian, who had already arrived in front of him, his eyes were full of horror.

Xueqian quickly grabbed Chu Geng's neck, her eyes were sharp, and she threatened in a deep voice: "Don't make a sound!"

Chu Geng looked at Xueqian's two scarlet eyes, his eyes were suddenly full of panic, his body trembled, and he begged for mercy in a trembling voice:

"Seniors, seniors spare their lives, younger generations cultivate to be low, spare the villain. ”

......

A quarter of an hour later, Chu Geng slowly walked out of the cave, and a bat pattern faintly flashed on his forehead. With a look of determination flashing in his eyes, he summoned his flying sword and flew towards the depths of the valley.

Xueqian's figure flashed out of the cave, disappeared into the flowers, and quickly sneaked around, dexterously bypassing a famous disciple in the valley, and followed the heavenly sword light to sweep into the deep valley.

It didn't take long for the figures of the surrounding disciples in the Netherworld Valley to gradually become scarce. Chu Geng also gradually flew into the depths of the valley, slowly approaching a delicate pavilion.

At this moment, two sword lights suddenly rose into the sky and greeted them.

Seeing that the person who came only had a cultivation in the condensation period, the monks on the two sword lights suddenly showed disdain, and one of them snorted with contempt, just about to speak.

But at this moment, two blood rays of light rose into the sky among the flowers below, and the lightning generally sank into the eyebrows of the two people.

The two of them suddenly snorted, and they didn't have time to speak, and the look in their eyes slowly dissipated and fell.

Seeing the two of them being killed in an instant in front of his eyes, Chu Geng's face suddenly changed violently, revealing a look of fear, and he took a deep look at the flowers below, and there was struggle in his eyes.

But soon a trace of ruthlessness flashed, and the sword light under his feet shimmered, and flew towards the pavilion.

As soon as Chu Geng approached the attic, a divine thought immediately swept out, and a voice mixed with anger vibrated out:

"Which disciple is so ignorant of the rules, is this the place where you should come?

The angry voice rumbled and vibrate, falling on Chu Geng's ears like a thunderbolt, which suddenly made Chu Geng's heart tremble, and he hurriedly stopped his body and said tremblingly:

"The valley master, the valley master's big thing is not good! The Great Elder died inexplicably in the cave mansion, and the master wants me to come and ask you to preside over it immediately!"

"What?!" Chu Geng's voice fell, and the voice came out again, but this time it was mixed with a hint of shock. The door to the pavilion burst open.

An evil man suddenly appeared in the open portal and looked at Chu Geng coldly: "What did you say? Say it again!"

Under the gaze of Gongsun Evil, Chu Geng suddenly trembled again and again, it was difficult to speak, and he quickly retreated in shock.

Gongsun Xie was stunned when he saw this, and at the same time, his heart sank suddenly!

At this moment, a huge shadow fell from the sky, Gongsun Xie looked up, only to see two huge bat wings covering him, and suddenly his pupils shrank, and he retreated sharply.

It's just that as soon as his right hand was placed on the storage bag, he felt a chill in his neck, and a blood-colored thin sword was placed on his neck.

Gongsun Xie's heart sank violently, and he suddenly stopped his movements, a drop of cold sweat slowly leaked out from his forehead, and he slowly raised his head, and when he saw Xueqian's blood-colored eyes, his pupils suddenly shrank: "Blood Clan!"

"I've never offended the Bloods in the Valley of the Underworld, so I don't know what Your Excellency is trying to do. The light in Gongsun Evil's eyes flashed, and he was slowly retreated to the pavilion by the blood Qian sword blade, forced himself to calm down, and asked in a deep voice.

Xue Qian didn't say much, and the blade of the sword retreated against Gongsun Xie in front of a huge pillar in the hall.

The left hand was raised, and the storage ring on his hand suddenly flashed, and seven blood-colored steel nails came out, shining through the cold light, and stabbed down fiercely towards Gongsun Evil.

Seeing this, Gongsun Xie's face suddenly sank, and he wanted to dodge, but as soon as he moved, the blade on his neck tightened a little, pierced into the flesh, and a blood mark clearly emerged.

Gongsun Xie suddenly didn't dare to move, and his heart was full of bitterness. originally wanted to talk to Xueqian, but while asking about his intentions, he was looking for an opportunity to escape.

But at this time, it seems that the other party is cautious, and it is clear that he wants to completely subdue himself first, and then talk to him.

If it is a cultivator, there may still be a chance under the fight, but Gongsun Xie knows the blood clan and clearly knows the strength of the blood clan, and there is no possibility of escape when he is put on the neck by the blood clan of the same level.

Looking at the seven blood nails that fell from the thorns, Gongsun Xie knew that he was planted today, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, so he simply didn't dodge, and directly gritted his teeth to bear it.

Seven steel nails were arranged in the shape of a Beidou and nailed down at the same time, nailing deep into Gongsun Xie's bones, and suddenly a strange liliang spread violently, instantly sealing the spiritual power operation of Gongsun Xie's whole body.

Gongsun Xie snorted, his face turned pale instantly, but he gritted his teeth fiercely, forcibly endured the pain of his heart, raised his head with difficulty in trembling and looked directly at Xueqian, and said weakly: "Now you can rest assured, spare my life, I will listen to you for everything." ”

Xueqian still didn't withdraw the sword in her hand, stared at Gongsun Evil, and said coldly: "From today onwards, you will listen to my orders from the Slaughter Luo Sect up and down the Netherworld Valley!"