At the foot of the Iron Back Mountain, in the central hall of the Yanque Tribe's station, in a cultivation room.

Yang Kai opened his eyes, a day or two, for normal cultivation, although it is pitiful, but with Yang Kai's current realm, he went to cultivate those ordinary middle and low-level spells, just like a college student doing a primary school problem, but its efficiency was a bit amazing.

Besides, Yang Kai just cultivated all kinds of secret techniques and secret techniques in his hands to the entry level, and as for the back, he spent energy points to directly improve.

With his realm, there are a lot of secret methods and secret methods, he just took a few glances, and he has naturally stepped into the realm of entry, as for the latter part, it is just enough to allow a large number of energy points in Yang Kai's hands to have a place to use.

In just these two days, Yang Kai had completely cultivated and reached the realm of perfection, although the number of various secret techniques and secret techniques was not hundreds, but there were also as many as seventy or eighty kinds.

With the terrifying blessing of energy points, Yang Kai's comprehension of these secret techniques and secret techniques has almost penetrated into his bones, to put it mildly, there are a lot of secret techniques, and his comprehension of them is probably a little deeper than the person who created these secret techniques in the first place.

Cultivating and comprehending these things, although it did not directly improve Yang Kai's combat power, but it broadened his horizons and increased his knowledge, after thoroughly cultivating and integrating these dozens of secret techniques, based on these things he mastered, even if Yang Kai wanted to create some secret techniques by himself, there would be no problem.

Of course, the secret technique that Yang Kai was able to create, its level would definitely not be too high, and it would be impossible to reach this so-called transcendent level, but even so, it could still be said to be very powerful.

Stretching his waist, Yang Kai stood up, and he walked towards the outside of the cultivation room.

Today, this is the time when Yang Kai and the Mad Bear King agreed to go to find the Red Monkey King's lair, and the first time Yang Kai stepped into the main hall, he had already seen that under a big tree outside the main hall, the Mad Bear King was already waiting here.

"Lord Yang Kai, aren't we going to go directly to the area where the Yanhu Department is located, to find the trace of the red monkey that hurt me?" Seeing Yang Kai appear, the Wild Bear King had already greeted him as soon as possible, and asked Yang Kai.

The strength of the red monkey is fierce, and the green-skinned monkeys under his command are also strong, and their number is even more numerous, the original intention of the Wild Bear King is to ask Yang Kai if he wants to bring more people and horses to the area where the Yanhu Department is located with them.

After all, there is a lot of strength in numbers, and if they bring enough people in the search for the red monkey's lair and the ensuing battle, they will also be of great help.

"Crazy Bear King, it's just a matter of dealing with a group of little monkeys, just you and I can go and work hard to mobilize the people, there is no need for that!" chuckled casually, and Yang Kai responded.

After perfecting the cultivation of seventy or eighty kinds of secret techniques and integrating them, before he knew it, Yang Kai seemed to be a lot more confident in his whole person, and he seemed to have another erudite temperament between his gestures.

"It's just a matter of dealing with a group of monkeys, with Lord Yang Kai coming out, it will naturally be easy to catch!" Hehe laughed a few times, under the infection of Yang Kai's temperament, the Wild Bear King seemed to be a little more confident than before.

You know, under the stick of the red monkey, the original mad bear king, but he was really almost scared of his guts, if now, he appeared in front of the red monkey again, I am afraid that only one look from the other party will directly scare him and flee.

"There are too many people with you, not only is it a waste of time, but it also affects the efficiency of the journey, Wild Bear King, we are ready to leave now, are you ready?" Looking at the Wild Bear King, who was still a little afraid of the red monkey in his heart, Yang Kai smiled and asked.

"Hmm!" the Bear King nodded in response.

In the next moment, the Thunder Wings had already appeared on Yang Kai's back, and a flash of thunder flashed, and he and the Wild Bear King had completely disappeared in place.

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The original station of the Yanhu tribe was directly west, in the huge valley two or three hundred miles away.

The tall altar in the center has finally been built.

The altar, which covers an area of more than one acre, is densely packed with incomparably complex patterns, these lines, if you look at them one by one, you may not see anything special, but when those dense lines are combined, it seems to have produced some kind of mysterious and strange changes.

Solemn, solemn, and grandiose, even an ordinary seventh-order powerhouse, the moment they saw these complicated lines, they were afraid that they would be unconsciously immersed in them, and if they were not careful, they would lose their minds and completely turn into the walking dead.

In the entire valley, the number of barbarians captured by the red monkey and his blue-skinned monkeys has exceeded at least 50,000, and after the altar is cultivated, these forcibly captured barbarians began to carve strange patterns on the ground of this valley.

If these patterns are successfully carved, they will eventually form a huge circle that completely envelops the entire valley, including the altar.

After tens of thousands of barbarians were busy for several days, now this huge magic circle has reached the final moment of completion, and with the successful inscription of the last line, the entire world seems to be slightly shaken.

In this huge valley, although there is no obvious place, but at this time, if someone happens to be not far from this valley, they will be shocked to find that the area where this valley is now located, everything looks hazy, and people can't help but have a sense of trance.

"Bring the sacrifice and start the sacrifice!" the red monkey stood out of thin air, standing above the void in front of the altar, its tyrannical gaze swept around, and then laughed at the green-skinned monkeys under its hands, and drank.

As the shouts of the red monkeys fell, groups of barbarians were taken under the altar by those green-skinned monkeys, and then their knives fell and their heads were directly cut off.

The barbarians' headless necks, blood gushing out like a fountain before spilling onto the ground and blending into the dense lines of the circle and the altar.

Of the tens of thousands of barbarians in the valley, only a few of them were finally cut off by those green-skinned monkeys as sacrifices, and as for the remaining barbarians, men and women were separated, each of them cowered and trembled in the huge valley that had been shrouded in the magic circle.

Seeing a famous barbarian with his head cut off and lying in a pool of blood, those who were lucky not to be used as a sacrifice, many barbarians looked frightened and tried to escape, but unfortunately, they had just shown a trace of abnormality, and the green-skinned monkeys waiting nearby had already rushed up directly, dragged them under the altar, and then cut off their heads with a knife.

It seems that there is no fixed number of barbarians to be sacrificed, and the specific number of barbarians to be killed and to what extent this sacrifice will be carried out may only be known by the red monkey.