"Heh, this gentleman is not related to them, why do you want to make a move? Besides, they are hunted down, shouldn't they blame their own lack of strength.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, this is the way to survive in the immortal cultivation world. They can expect Benjun to save him once, can they let people save him for a lifetime?"

The words of the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch made all the monks present feel cold, and they clearly understood what survival of the fittest was.

Cheng Zhaozhao stared at Tianchen Lingjun deadly, if she had asked back then, I am afraid that she would have received the same answer.

Although this is an unwritten rule in the immortal cultivation world, it is true, but it is really too ruthless.

The golden pupil was naturally also stimulated, and he roared: "Dad, you have to avenge your son and Er Lan!"

Duan Lao Zu had a calm face, he knew that he couldn't blame Tianchen for this matter, but his son suffered this catastrophe, and he couldn't get rid of Tianchen.

The eyes of the two god-transforming monks were intertwined, and there was a murderous aura.

At this time, the formation master of the Suiyang faction below, Fan Zhenjun, shouted: "Everyone listen to the order and attack here with all their might, this formation can be broken!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and spelled out a spell, and a rune appeared in the center of the red sacrificial talisman.

When everyone heard this, they didn't care about the blood flowing on their necks, and immediately used all their strength to attack that place.

Qingmian secretly said that it was not good, and pinched the golden pupil Yuan Shen at the moment, and threatened: "You guys stop! If you don't stop, I will pinch the son of Duan Lao Zu of the Suiyang Sect to death!"

Duan Lao Zu shouted urgently: "Stop!"

But at this time, all the monks in the array were in danger, where could they take care of the son of the Suiyang Sect Duan Ancestor?

Rumble!

Hundreds of spiritual powers were all attacked in one place, accurately concentrating the weakest point of the sacrificial talisman.

But I saw that the sacrificial talisman was twisted and shattered.

As soon as the sacrificial talisman shattered, the sacrificial blood pool suddenly collapsed.

Duan Lao Zu rushed to Qingmian at the first time.

The green face was horrified, and suddenly threw out the golden pupil's primordial spirit, tearing the void and running away.

At that moment, the Yuanying Monk chased after him.

......

The news of the reappearance of the North and South Battlefield in the Blood Refining Pool spread throughout Tianchu with "Eagle Strikes the Sky: Blood Sea Deep Feud".

The evil cultivator Golden Pupil is the son of the old ancestor of the Suiyang faction, and he also confirmed the previous statement of Beiyuan, so not only did the other three realms concentrate the spearhead on the Suiyang faction, but even many large and small sects in the southern realm also began to crusade against the Suiyang faction.

Especially this time, there are relatives and friends in the blood refining pool, and the monks all gathered in Qingmang City, the territory of the Suiyang faction, so that the Yang faction will give an explanation for this matter.

Cheng Zhaozhao and his entourage rested in the temporary camp for half a month, and their injuries were already healed.

In the mirror, Cheng Zhaozhao looked up at his neck and said, "The effect of this muscle coagulation cream is really tried, and the scar of such a big size is no longer visible." ”

Qianli flapped his wings, looked at his empty wings with a feather in distress, and swept his gaze to the muscle clotting cream in Zhaozhao's hand.

Cheng Zhaozhao noticed the sight and quickly put away the coagulation cream before thousands of miles came to grab it.

"Your wounds have healed, and the feathered cream will not work. ”

At this time, Shao Jie lifted the curtain and entered: "Zhaozhao, this is what Qingmu asked me to hand over to you." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao turned his head and saw that it was the identity token he had given him.

"What about others?"

"Gone. This time the monks also suffered heavy casualties, and he took the rest of the monks back to deal with their funeral. Shao Jie sat down at the table, poured herself a cup of tea, and drank it all.

Cheng Zhaozhao saw Shao Jie sweating profusely and asked, "Have you dealt with the affairs of the temporary camp?"

"Nope. Strange to say, it is clear that the blood refining pool has been destroyed, but the monks we sent to salvage the corpses often fall unexpectedly. ”

"What's going on?"

"Elder Qu and they have already gone down to investigate this matter in person. Only then did Shao Jie notice her embarrassment, and immediately used her spiritual power to wipe away the sweat stains.

"Take me to see it. ”

As soon as Shao Jie and Cheng Zhaozhao walked out of the camp, they were greeted by several monks riding demon beasts and walking quickly.

"Sister Shao!Sister Cheng!" The call came from far to near, and the female cultivator led by suddenly jumped off the demon beast and flew over.

"Xiao Li!" said Shao Jie happily.

Cheng Zhaozhao's expression was faint, and he nodded to Meng Li.

Meng Li was one of the monks who came to the rescue with Qingmu and his party. She originally came to the battlefield with the Mushengmen monks to train.

Meng Li waved his hand to let the rest of the Mushengmen monks leave first, and then said, "Sister Shao, where are you going?"

"Go to the battlefield. Shao Jie said.

Meng Li's face changed, and he said, "Sister Shao, it's dangerous there, don't go." ”

"What's wrong?"

"Just now some white mist floated up from the bottom of the abyss, as soon as this white mist touches the human body, it can make people explode and die in an instant, and I have seen several monks die there. Meng Li said with a frightened face.

White Mist?

Cheng Zhaozhao immediately thought of this white gas in his body.

"So what's going on now?" asked Shao Jie.

"Elder Qu of your sect and a group of formation masters have already sealed the rift, but in this way, the corpses of those monks who died on the battlefield will not be able to be transported. The other monks did not obey and made a fuss there. ”

Hearing this, Cheng Zhaozhao and Shao Jie glanced at each other, and went to the battlefield without caring about Meng Li's obstruction.

As Meng Li said, there were several Yuanying seniors of the Suiyang Sect present at the crack in the abyss of the battlefield, and they were consolidating the sealing array laid down.

There was a fog in the big array, and it was impossible to see the situation inside.

Through the large array, Cheng Zhaozhao couldn't feel any breath inside, and he couldn't be sure if this white mist was the gas in her body.

There were many monks who came to see the situation like Cheng Zhaozhao and them, and they were not making a fuss as Meng Li said before, or maybe they had stopped.

Cheng Zhaozhao noticed that each of them had a very sad face, so he came to one of them.

"Ji Daoyou, mourning. ”

Ji Feng turned around and saw that it was Cheng Zhaozhao, and was stunned: "One Sword Monarch!"

Cheng Zhaozhao has already recovered his original appearance, and said: "I didn't mean to hide my identity before, and I also looked at Ji Daoyou Haihan. I also thank Ji Daoyou for his help. ”

Looking at the familiar white magic robe on her body, and Shao Jie by her side, he suddenly realized: "I see." ”

Thinking of the delicate and weak White Lotus, and then looking at the chic and natural Cheng Zhaozhao in front of him, it was like two people, and Ji Feng suddenly felt that if the female cultivator was acting, it would be really terrifying.

"Sister Shao, who is this?" Meng Li asked out loud.

"Oh, this is the Monsoon Daoist of the Bauhinia Gate, and this is Meng Li of the Musheng Gate. Shao Jie introduced the two to each other.

Meng Li said happily: "It turned out to be Ji Daoyou, who has admired the name for a long time." You're our big hero. ”

"Fairy Meng praised. Ji Feng bowed his hand, and then said to Cheng Zhaozhao: "One Sword Monarch, Ji has something I want to talk to you about alone, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Please. Cheng Zhaozhao said.