"Spirit Beast Bag!" Seeing the earthy yellow bag in Feng Qingyang's hand that could release flying centipedes, Lin Yun had a slight guess in his heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Sumeru Ring has storage space, but it can't store living things, any living thing is forcibly incorporated into the Sumeru Ring, and the end will be immediately violent, or directly destroy the Sumeru Ring, in order to store these tamed powerful demon beasts, the refiner refining a spirit beast bag dedicated to storing living things.

Both the spirit beast bag and the Sumeru ring have storage space, but the two are completely different in the way of use, the spirit beast bag is aimed at the living spirit animal, while the Sumeru ring is an item, and under the same storage space, the value of the spirit beast bag is far more than the Sumeru ring.

The spirit beast bag of this Feng Qingyang ancestor can easily hold a flying centipede the size of a hundred zhang, and according to the level of the treasure, its value is not inferior to the earth-level treasure, and even reaches the top-grade treasure of the ground.

"You all come up!" Feng Qingyang flashed, turned into a long rainbow and flew to the fierce head of the flying centipede, standing on the head of the flying centipede, scanning everyone in the field, and speaking indifferently.

Everyone was surprised to see this terrifying high-level demon beast so obedient, and they were surprised in their hearts when they thought that they were going to stand on the back of the centipede, and they were a little afraid and hesitant in their hearts, not that they didn't believe in this Feng Master Ancestor, but this flying centipede was too terrifying.

"Then what are you still doing in a daze, didn't you hear Master Feng's words?" Qiu Zidao looked at the people who were at a loss, frowned slightly, and scolded loudly.

When everyone heard this, you look at me, I look at you, no one dared to go up, just when there was some cold field, Pang Ziming took the lead and walked out, came to the flying centipede, kicked his feet, stepped on a huge foot of the flying centipede in the air, turned over with the help of a hand, and landed steadily on the back of the flying centipede.

Feng Shizu saw Pang Ziming with a light face, and his face showed a little appreciation, Pang Ziming was the leader of the new generation of Yuntian Sect, if it weren't for the importance of this forbidden land, Yuntian Sect would be reluctant to send such a talented person to the blood-colored forbidden land of nine deaths.

Seeing that Pang Ziming successfully came to the centipede's back, it did not cause this seemingly ferocious monster to go crazy, and everyone also walked towards the centipede, learning from Pang Ziming's movements and turning over to the centipede's back.

Lin Yun also jumped onto the centipede's back, standing firmly in the center, the centipede's back was very wide, like a street, not to mention hundreds of people, even if hundreds of people stood up, it could be easily accommodated.

Seeing everyone standing on the flying centipede, the wind that stood on the head of the flying centipede was clear, squatted down and gently stroked the head of the flying centipede, and then stood up and said, "Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, the six wings on the body of the flying centipede suddenly fanned, bringing up gusts of air, blowing everyone's hair, blowing their clothes and making a hunting sound, and then, everyone only felt that the centipede under their feet moved, and flew towards the sky.

The speed of the flying centipede is very fast, and the lowest strength here is the bone forging period, otherwise it will not be able to withstand the oncoming wind, and after a while, the flying centipede has flown to a height of thousands of meters, and Lin Yun, who is standing on the flying centipede, can clearly see the whole picture of Yuntian Sect, but the original square is hundreds of zhang wide, and now it looks like the size of a palm, and various attic buildings have become a small black dot.

The speed of the flying centipede is extremely fast, shuttling quickly in the air, looking from a distance, it is like a water snake swimming in the lake, meandering forward, those demon beasts in the air, feeling the huge pressure of the flying centipede, avoiding it far away, and there is no demon beast along the way, not even a bird.

Yuntianzong is located in the south of Jizhou, and the blood-colored forbidden land is in the north of Jizhou, between the two, almost running through the north and south of Jizhou, the road is far away, if you take the land route, over the mountains and mountains, it will take at least three months, even if you take the fastest waterway, it will take more than two months, but this flying centipede only takes less than ten days, it will cross the north and south, and arrive in the north of Jizhou.

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Ten days later, Lin Yun, who was standing on the back of the flying centipede, could clearly see that there was a huge light curtain under his feet covering the mountains, this light curtain was very huge, and he couldn't see the edge at a glance, needless to say, he also knew that this was the blood-colored forbidden land.

"It's so big!" Lin Yun looked at the huge light curtain that could not be seen at a glance, his brows furrowed slightly, although he knew that the so-called blood-colored forbidden land was a place shrouded in prohibition, like a valley medicine courtyard that was magnified countless times, but he never thought that this blood-colored forbidden land was so huge, and even the entire Nanyue Mountain Range combined was not so huge.

The flying centipede circled between the mountains and swooped down in a certain direction, and after a while, the flying centipede landed on an empty meadow, and the grass was already full of many warriors, all of whom were from the five major factions of Jizhou.

The disciples of Yuntian Sect jumped down from the centipede's back one after another, Feng Qingyang took off the spirit beast bag on his waist, threw it into the air, and played several magic decisions in a row, and the spirit beast bag immediately spewed out a burst of light, enveloping most of the body of the flying centipede, and the huge body of the flying centipede slowly shrank in the glow, and finally became the size of a fist, and was included in the spirit beast bag.

Lin Yun, who jumped to the ground, looked around, and found that the martial artists in the square were all disciples of the Qingxu Sect and the Imperial Spirit Sect, the disciples of the Qingxu Sect were dressed in Taoist robes one by one, and the disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect had one or several spirit beast bags hanging around their waists, and they could also see the spirit beast bags bulging and rising, as if there were living creatures moving inside.

"Feng Daoyou, I haven't seen you for many years, but your demeanor is still the same!" Feng Qingyang had just collected the flying centipede, and an old man in a Taoist robe had already come to Feng Qingyang's side, arched his hand slightly, and said with a smile.

"Zhong Laodao looked at your red face, did you refine some divine weapons again. Seeing the old man in the Taoist robe, Feng Qingyang's originally solemn face showed a smile, and he actually joked with the old man.

"Xiang Daoyou of the Imperial Spirit Sect is also over there, let's go over to drink tea and chat together. The old Taoist priest looked at a middle-aged man sitting on a stone bench not far away and said with a smile.

Feng Qingyang readily agreed, the middle-aged man sitting on the stone bench was the one who led the team of the Imperial Spirit Sect this time, and there were also a few of them here who had reached the realm of Yin Yang Xuandan, and they finally met once, so they naturally wanted to exchange more cultivation experiences.

When the disciples of the Yuntian Sect saw their master leave, they also sat on the ground one after another, and began to sit cross-legged and vomit, making preparations before the battle, or gathering together in twos and threes to discuss the next things.

Lin Yun didn't have any good friends in Yuntian Sect, and he didn't even know a few people, so naturally he didn't join the discussion, but found a relatively remote open space, sat cross-legged, and quietly looked at everyone in the square.

The relationship between the five major factions in Jizhou is acceptable, and when they encounter things, they are often unanimous with the outside world, and the people who participate in the bloody forbidden land can be described as a mixture of fish and dragons, official forces, major forces in the Eastern Wilderness, large and small sects of the Great Zhou, scattered people who do not belong to any forces, and even the Bingyuan Temple of the Chiyan Empire will come to disrupt the situation.

In such a complex background, the five major factions in Jizhou often unite together, book a place to gather in advance, and then let the people of the five major factions become familiar, so that even if they can't help each other, they can at least avoid killing each other.

The Scarlet Forbidden Land is mixed, not to mention that the people of the five major factions help each other, even if it is impossible to do it between the same sects, once you enter the Scarlet Forbidden Land, it is to lose any restraints, it is a feast of treasure hunting, and it is also a carnival of killing.

In it, every martial artist is almost a potential opponent, and it often happens that for a elixir or treasure weapon, there is a big shot between the same door, as long as the other party is killed, then the sky does not know, and the earth does not know.

However, if they are not sure that they will completely kill each other, the people of the five major factions will not easily attack each other, after all, the five major factions nominally prohibit killing each other and unanimously to the outside world.

(To be continued.) )