The scenery in the realm of resentful spirits, as seen by the eye, is also very different from what Gui Wuyi expected.

In front of Gui Wuyi, there is a lush forest, but these ancient trees, regardless of the trunks, branches and leaves, are all a strange withered yellow. This forest stretches far and wide, but the depth is not wide, only about ten miles up and down.

Behind the forest, there is a narrow plain. On the plains, there are small withered yellow grasses that are inches high. The field is like a jade belt, running from east to west, and the width is similar to that of the forest in front of it.

The line of sight crossed the field, but it was a horizontal mountain screen, about 1,000 feet high, extending left and right and could not be traced. Comparing the distance from the foot of the mountain on both sides to the top of the mountain, it is also about ten miles.

The shady side behind Hengshan is closely connected to a wide river, the water is dark, and there is no luster in sight, and the waves are surging up and down a few feet high, which secretly combines a peculiar charm.

What's even more strange is that on the other side of the river, there is a similar dense forest that can be vaguely seen, just like the current scene of returning to blame.

Forests, fields, mountains, rivers.

The four landforms, like the mille-feuille cake of four materials, are endlessly repeated, and the order is not bad at all. This strange scenery, including the mild atmosphere here, is far from the true appearance of the Wraithing Realm.

This is a secret realm that the peacock clan has been operating for a long time. In order to keep the evil spirits hidden deep underground, the effort required is not trivial. Since it has reached the point where all the changes in the form of the resentful spirits and the strength of the strength can be completely controlled, then the modification and shaping of the environment is a matter of course.

Just as Gui Wuyi slowed down his speed and altitude and slowly observed the geography of this realm, there was a rumbling sound, somewhat similar to the sound of horses' hooves, but it was obviously much more crisp and scattered, and it kept coming into Gui Wuyi's ears.

Later, it can be seen that the withered yellow dense forest in front of him is covered with billowing smoke and dust.

Gui Wuyi jumped through this forest and stood on top of the field more than ten miles away.

But the voice in the woods was so alert that it also changed direction. The smoke and dust returned and instantly became scattered. In just a few moments, the hordes rushed out of the dense forest and appeared in front of Gui Wuyi.

Blameless and dumbfounded.

Pack...... Pig?

It seems that the peacock clan ranks the resentful spirits into five ranks, and the names they give are also very accurate. The resentful spirit of the first level is called "Five Animals".

The group of pigs in front of him is not a black wild boar with black skin and thick armor, mane like thorns, and sharp fangs. Rather, as the name suggests, it is a white-haired fat pig like a "domestic animal".

Bai Bai is chubby, his muscles are red in white, his body is round, and he even looks a little honest. In addition to being slightly larger than ordinary domestic pigs and exhaling a trace of heat from their noses, there is no trace of wildness and anger at all.

It's just that the fat pig turned into a resentful spirit is appropriate in name, but it is unreasonable. From this ancient and dense forest, a large group of white and fat, fatter pigs than captive pigs are drilled, which indeed gives people a very strange feeling.

For a while, Gui Wuyi did not have the idea of killing him. Let the herd of about one hundred and fifty-six pigs slowly approach him.

However, when this group of fat pigs approached within a hundred feet of blame, there was a change.

But when I saw these more than 100 fat pigs, their ears gradually stood up, and their eyes were bloodshot. At the same time, the body was also white and red, gradually turning into a blood-colored bright red, and the gaze that looked at Gui Wuyi gradually became fierce.

Suddenly, the fattest and strongest pig in the front suddenly narrowed his eyes and slammed his hind feet, and pounced on Gui Wuyi. Its fat body arced through the air, and it seemed to be extremely athletic, quite contrary to its body.

With this big pig taking the lead, the remaining more than 100 fat pigs also jumped up one after another, and they were besieged in an instant.

Blameless immediately came to a little interested.

He was not in a hurry to kill it, and took out a hexagonal array disk with his backhand, silently using mana. When he landed, several clear rays of light jumped up from this array, turning into a strange space like a hexagonal prism, firmly protecting himself.

This magic weapon is a defensive treasure that he took casually when he was wandering around in the treasury of the Cloud Sect, in order to anchor the power of treasures such as "True Sacrifice Vessels". In terms of defensive skills, not to mention compared with the true herald of Yue Heng Zong, it is much less powerful than the "Bladeless Arrow" given by Xingyue Gate.

But it is enough to deal with this group of domestic pigs.

With the cultivation of the "Infant of Danzhong" to break through without blame, even in the face of the ordinary hidden sect true tradition, he can win in one way. This group of resentful spirits who only had the early stage of the Yuan Infant could not pose the slightest threat to him. If you want to kill, you can send it away as soon as you shoot. The reason why we are watching for now is that we are observing.

These more than 100 fat pigs rushed towards the mountain of light that the array turned into a shield of light. Although he was repeatedly frustrated under the strong defense, he was not discouraged, but the ferocity became more and more fierce.

After a while, Gui Wuyi had already seen the clues.

This group of resentful spirits that manifest domestic pigs roughly master three, or it can be said to be five means.

Its eyes blinked, and its essence bloomed, quite similar to a kind of magical spell that hurt people's souls, and a pair of tricks shook incessantly, but it could secretly shake the flow of blood and breath of people close to them.

These two methods can be said to be two different methods. But this fat pig often uses it, so it can be seen as a set of matching methods to kill the enemy.

At the same time, the good in the mouth can exhale turbidity, and the nose can exhale clear air, and the two cooperate with each other, which can quite collect the effect of water and fire, and the harmony of dragon and tiger. Compared with human cultivation, it can indeed be regarded as a so-so supernatural power in a second- or third-rate sect.

As for its last method, it is just like the method of personal brawl that cultivates half of martial arts. These fat pigs look bloated and obese, but in fact, the forefoot is very powerful, if it is a cold and unguarded, a kick on the front chest and back of the person, it must be extremely uncomfortable.

After observing for a while, Gui Wuyi already knew in his heart.

The five abilities of this white pig resentful spirit are in line with the five truths of its breath holding. I dare not say what the resentful spirits after the second and third layers are to blame, but the rest of the chickens, dogs, cows, and sheep of the "five animals" in the first layer must be the same as the group of fat pigs in front of them.

After a while, Gui Wuyi suddenly realized that he seemed to underestimate this group of pig demons.

The turbidity and brute force in the mouth and nose are just fine. The seemingly inconspicuous power of ears and eyes may not be powerful alone, but as the pigs gather, they can resonate with each other, making the power rise steadily.

If one of the participants was thrown into the siege of tens of thousands of white pigs, that person would not be able to resist, and his breath would inevitably surge and his soul would be traumatized.

Looking up, the momentum caused by these more than 100 pigs was too great, and in the dense forest in the distance, there were three times as many pig demons rushing forward.

Blameless, fearing change, smiled slightly. "Mountains and Rivers" instantly took off his hand and turned into a sharp and tricky arc, back and forth, flying around for thirty-six weeks in one breath.

Not far from Gui Wu's body, it was like flowers blooming, and blood was splashing. The sword is like a terrifying dragon, and there is no certainty in going to live, and more than 100 white pigs have died in a breath.

With another wave of his hand, the sword traveled thousands of miles away, and there was a reciprocating surge, killing more than 300 pig demons who had not yet come close.

However, after killing more than 500 "domestic pigs", there was not a single corpse left on the ground. The scene of blood splattering and staining the ground that was clearly visible just now also quietly dimmed.

Looking at the carcass of each fat pig, a small wooden box with a square of two inches and a length of fingers was left. Just as he was about to reach out and take a look, the wooden box was as if it didn't exist, and all of them slowly sank into the ground, as if these more than 500 white pigs had never appeared.

Try it small, and be satisfied. But at this moment, Gui Wuyi suddenly realized that something on his body seemed to change.

Take it out and take a look, it is the participating card symbol of this "Meng Dongtian Hunting".

At this time, the ornamentation and dense text on the card symbol are not visible. Both sides are manifested into an extremely simple form, with a few numbers.

Blameless lifted the talisman and looked at it again.

The obverse is divided into two lines. At the top is a small word "martial arts", and below it is the eye-catching red number "five hundred and eleven". Gui Wuzhi silently counted in his heart, and the resentful spirits in the shape of a manifested pig that he had just killed were indeed five hundred and fifty-one.

It seems that in the first level, the lowest-level "five animals" level resentful spirits, each head represents a little martial arts.

The symmetry and style of the word "martial arts" are the other two words: "ranking".

If everyone can know in real time what their current ranking in the Spirits Realm is, then the choice of their strategy, conservative or aggressive, will bring an important basis for judgment.

It's just that if you look down, this "ranking" is also a number, but the arrangement is a little strange.

The first line is a string of numbers: "one hundred and nineteen", then separated by a small dot, immediately followed by an "eleven", followed by a dot, and finally a single number "two".

Could it be that he is currently ranked 119,112th among all the 100,000 participants?

Gui Wuyi thought about it and felt that it was unlikely.

If nothing else, there must be a lot of people who are not to blame, and there must be a lot of participants who are more cautious than themselves and have not yet made a move.

At this moment, Gui Wuyi suddenly discovered that the last number "two" had just become "one".

Looking back on the changes in the present time, I am not to blame and suddenly realize. The numbers in these three intervals are not the current ranking, but a countdown. Count three quarters of an hour more, and after one hundred and twenty days, make sure that all the participating monks who have not been eliminated have entered the realm of the "Five Fierces" at the last layer of the Dao, and this ranking prompt will be officially opened.

Flip this command over and the display will be much simpler.

From top to bottom, it is divided into five lines, the first four of which are a "zero" and the fifth line of a number, "one hundred and twenty-three thousand two hundred and thirty-nine".

These five lines of numbers are not difficult to guess, but the number of people who break through to each floor. At the moment, none of the participants have been able to score 10,000 martial arts, so the first four numbers are all "zero".

It was suddenly realized that although I couldn't grasp the rankings in real time. However, if you can smoothly grasp the number of people and time to enter the next layer, it is still of great reference value for making your own hunting plan.

A plan in the mind of the blameless immediately took shape.

Without further ado, after burying a "suicide note" deep here, Gui Wuyi immediately summoned a flying boat with the highest speed and jumped up.

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PS: In case there is something to do in the future, try to go out for half a day. This can also ensure two watches. Of course, most of the time, it is still three watches.