Time flies, and fifty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past fifty years, Beihe has been lurking in the underground of the Injustice Mountain, and has been meditating and cultivating in that Blood Soul Banner Artifact.

He could feel that his cultivation was constantly improving as time went on.

Moreover, his cultivation progressed faster than he imagined. At the current speed, he shouldn't be able to wait for the next fifty years before he will be able to hit the bottleneck in the late Yuan Infant period.

In the past fifty years, through his mental connection with Modu, he could still detect the traces and movements of Modu and Zhang Jiuniang at first.

But after Zhang Jiuniang stepped into the Mengluo Palace, he couldn't see the exact whereabouts of the two through mental contact.

Fortunately, the mental sense is extremely stable, so the two of them should be fine.

The other is Ji Wuya, who was chased and killed by the three of Honghua, after escaping for more than half a year, he led Honghua and Tu Wan, as well as the old woman to kill people, to the Futuo Mountains.

Today's Futuo Mountain Range can be said to be the territory of the five major forces in the Longdong Cultivation Domain.

Beihe obviously did this on purpose, because in this case, the three of Honghua would inevitably have some scruples if they wanted to continue to hunt him down.

Sure enough, seeing that Ji Wuya had actually stepped into the range of the Futuo Mountain Range, the three of Honghua had to give up the pursuit.

Because Ji Wuya was chased and killed for more than half a year, the three late Yuan Infant monks were helpless, which was enough to see that Ji Wuya definitely had the confidence to continue to play the game of chasing and fleeing with them.

In addition, the terrain of the Futuo Mountains is complex, and there are not only many spirit beasts among them, but also many monks from the Longdong cultivation domain, so Honghua can only give up in the end.

Seeing the three of them leaving, Beihe thought about whether to sneak up and attack Honghua while he was alone, and recapture the purple wedge after killing him.

But in the end, he dismissed the idea.

One is that he is easy to fall into the ambush of the other party, and the other is that it is not easy to hunt down and kill a late Yuan Infant monk. Just like him, it will be difficult to catch up with the other party if he is bent on escaping.

Honghua must also be proficient in some secret techniques to conceal aura fluctuations, and Ji Wuya is not good at tracking.

Therefore, Beihe sent Ji Wuya to kill Honghua, and this matter came to an end. The two sides went around in such a big circle, but in the end, the bamboo basket was empty.

And without the pursuit of Honghua and others, Ji Wuya has been looking for traces of the ancient in the depths of the Futuo Mountains for the next few decades.

It's just that after so many years, it has searched an extremely vast area in the Futuo Mountains, and has not found anything.

The thirty-year-old young woman who fell into the hands of Beihe, as well as the old man's Yuan Baby, because there was no physical nourishment for a long time, only twenty years passed, and they were exhausted.

The two people who were only left with the body of the divine soul could not even activate the secret technique of contact with the rest of the Emperor Spirit Sect, so the two of them lost their use value to Beihe.

It took him a little time to refine the souls of these two primordial infant cultivators into two strands of essence silk in the spirit ghost smoke.

Bei He guessed that the five major forces of the Longdong Cultivation Domain should have been discovered in the depths of the Futuo Mountain Range.

It's just that because the other party is overwhelmed, and there must be many Yuan Infant Stage monks, and Ji Wuya is not good at concealing supernatural powers, he doesn't dare to let Ji Wuya step into the range where these people are.

But he was not in a hurry, and everything could be seen for himself after he got out of the customs.

In addition, under the premise that he provided a lot of pills and the yin and evil qi was extremely abundant, Zhang Zhiqun, a silver-armored refining corpse that had already broken through to the late stage of the Dan, finally condensed a primordial infant in the dantian ten years ago, and gave birth to his own spiritual wisdom, advancing to the point of refining the corpse of the golden armor in one fell swoop.

The general under Beihe has since filled in another member.

In his opinion, because of the low intelligence of the corpse and the single means, the only thing that is strong is the physical body, so it is easier to break through to the bottleneck of the Yuan Infant Stage than ordinary monks.

But Rao is like this, and Zhang Zhiqun was able to break through unexpectedly.

You must know that the pills he gave to this refining corpse were all monks' pills, and the medicinal properties were not very integrated with the corpse qi in Zhang Zhi's group.

After thinking about it, Beihe guessed that this should be Zhang Zhiqun's soaking in the evil aura lake with the breath of the night demon beast on Rootless Island, which led to a great increase in potential, so he was able to break through.

And although Zhang Zhiqun has also broken through to the Yuan Infant Stage, it can be said that this golden armor refining corpse is the weakest existence in his hands.

Of course, a corpse refining in the infancy stage, which is probably counted in the Corpse Refining Sect, it is naturally impossible for Beihe to dislike it.

Fifty years later, on this day, his peaceful cultivation was finally broken.

"Huh!"

In the Blood Soul Banner, he was in a thick yin aura, and suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a trace of fierceness in his gaze.

After Li Guyun sat down that year, in just half a month, the Emperor Spirit Sect sent another monk from the late stage of the Jiedan to sit here.

It was a middle-aged man in his forties, different from Li Guyun, this person was originally from the Emperor Spirit Sect, and he could be regarded as an inner deacon.

After this person appeared, with Beihe's means, he naturally took it down easily. And just like when he dealt with Li Guyun, he planted a three-killing blood contract and a divine sense brand on him.

At this moment, through the divine sense imprint planted in the sea of consciousness of the late stage monk of the Jie Dan, he sensed an uninvited guest coming above his head.

A man with a slightly pale face with a hooked nose, like a ghost, appeared in front of the late Jiedan monk named Zhou Luanxiong on the main seat.

When he saw the hook-nosed man with his hands behind his back appearing out of thin air, Zhou Luanxiong was terrified.

He who can approach quietly is at least a primordial infant monk. And he also sensed an unfathomable aura from the body of the hook-nosed man.

In other words, the other party is at least a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, or even a monk in the late Yuan Infant Period.

The horror on his face grew even more at the thought of this.

Before the man could even move, the hook-nosed man raised his hand and placed it on his heavenly spirit.

"Ahh

In the next breath, a scream came from the man's mouth.

"Bang!"

At this moment, I saw that Zhou Luanxiong's body exploded, and blood and flesh were splashed everywhere.

"Huh?"

Seeing that he didn't have time to search for souls, Zhou Luanxiong blew himself up, and the hook-nosed man was extremely surprised.

He looked around as he thought about it, and then bent his fingers and shot a fireball, incinerating the man's body to ashes. Even the essence blood on the ground was evaporated into green smoke.

When he had done this, he looked at the ground beneath his feet again, and then flicked his fingers at one of the stone slabs.

As several spell rays submerged into it, the stone slab opened with a grinding sound, revealing a dark tunnel that led to the ground.

Seeing this, the hook-nosed man walked towards the tunnel, and finally stepped into it.

Looking at Beihe at this time, he had already swept out of the Blood Soul Banner and put it away as quickly as possible.

It's just that the formation he laid out can't be removed in a short period of time.

The reason why Zhou Luanxiong's body exploded just now was because he detonated the three-killing blood contract in this person's dantian, so as to prevent Zhou Luanxiong from being slaughtered and searched for souls, so as to know his existence.

And when the other party doesn't know the truth, he can hide his whereabouts and catch the slaughter of thousands of people off guard.

Unexpectedly, this person teamed up with Honghua to hunt down Ji Wuya, and returned to Injustice Mountain fifty years later.

Beihe only thought about it for a moment, and guessed that Tu Wanren should have come for the sake of the Ten Thousand Water Spirit Source here. After all, this place belonged to him back then, and this person knew the existence of the Ten Thousand Water Spirit Source.

Looking at Zhang Zhiqun in the formation, Beihe's body moved, swept towards a dark place in the cave, and then disappeared without a trace.

Since this man has come to the door, he has been beheaded. And if he uses it well, he can also use the slaughter of 10,000 people to attract Honghua.

And he just waited for a moment, and directly from the stairs, Tu Wan's slender figure walked down.

After this person came to the cave, he saw that there was a formation in this place, and there was a figure sitting in the formation.

Underneath the stalagmite dripping Wanshui Lingyuan above his head, a white jade bottle was suspended, and it would catch a drop of Wanshui Lingyuan.

Judging by the current situation, this place has been discovered.

Tu Wan was not surprised by this, but he expected it.

Just glanced at the jade bottle above his head, and he set his eyes on Zhang Zhiqun, who was sitting in the formation.

Although the formation had the effect of isolating the aura, he was proficient in a kind of eyesight supernatural power, and he could see at a glance that Zhang Zhiqun's body was exuding the early stage cultivation of the Yuan Infant.

This person swept away his divine sense, and there was no other person's breath here, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at Zhang Zhiqun in the formation, and chuckled lightly: "No matter who your friends are, I have to thank you for collecting the Ten Thousand Water Spirit Source for Tu Mou here for so long." ”