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After another month of repair, Luo Xiaotian became familiar with the feeling of having a relatively independent consciousness body in his body, at first, Bai was always noisy in his sea of consciousness, and finally after he found a way to shield Bai's consciousness, the world was finally quiet.

A month has passed, and Luo Xiaotian should be on the road. Although it started after eleven months, it is better to go there in advance, otherwise if there is any accident and you are not there, you will not be able to catch up.

Luo Xiaotian flew towards the nearest town, Dabi's location was too far away from where he was, if he wanted to fly over, he would not be able to reach it for more than ten months.

The nearest monk town is called Makino Castle, and the style of the monks here is different from other places, and they are more rough and savage than the ethereal fairy aura of the monks in other places.

As soon as he arrived in Muye City, Luo Xiaotian suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, which gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.

Entering the city, Luo Xiaotian frowned slightly when he saw those monks.

The monks here are actually the majority of the Yuanying level.

Moreover, among them, there are some monks with a strong demonic aura on their bodies, obviously not pure monks, even if they are not demon cultivators, they are also monks with demon blood.

Whether it is a pure-blooded demon monk or a monk with a mixed blood of humans and demons, they are all unified as demon cultivators.

It's not that Luo Xiaotian discriminates against demon cultivators, but demon cultivators are usually too short-tempered, and their killing is heavier than that of Terran monks, with a strong wildness.

Luo Xiaotian didn't show the vigilance in his heart, found a restaurant where the monks gathered, and sat down to collect information.

"This senior, what do you want?" the shopkeeper came over and asked.

Luo Xiaotian was a little surprised, the second child in this shop is also a monk, and the demonic aura on his body is not light, it is obviously a hybrid of humans and demons.

glanced at it quietly, then retracted his gaze, and said lightly: "A pot of wine, and some side dishes from you." ”

"Well, okay, I'll be right here. ”

Wine and side dishes can be served directly, and the shopkeeper will immediately serve them to Luo Xiaotian as soon as he takes something.

He poured a glass of wine and quietly listened to the conversation of some of the monks around him.

Hotels are often the easiest place to get information, both in the mortal world and among monks. But the difference is that the messaging between the monks is planned. The news that can be heard in the hotel is often deliberately released by others, and the real and the fake are mixed together, and it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

Luo Xiaotian had heard a lot of messy news, most of which were useless. Not a word was heard about the competition that was coming soon.

Obviously, after the news was released, it was tacitly pressed by some people. Some people don't want more people to know about it, and no one wants their chances of getting a chance to live will be smaller. Even if it's in line with the meaning of the people above. In order to survive, anything can be done.

After drinking a pot of wine, an hour passed. Luo Xiaotian didn't hear any useful news, got up, threw a spherical jade stone on the empty table in the middle, and said lightly: "I want useful news." ”

After a pause, he said, "News that can keep me alive." ”

There was silence.

In the jade, there is a drop of blood.

Even if it is sealed by jade, you can still feel the power contained in it.

This is a drop, the blood of the innate gods, not ordinary blood, it is the essence blood that Luo Xiaotian refined with those seven cylinders of blood, and the seven cylinders of blood were refined into essence blood, becoming most of the cylinders. For those others, this drop of essence blood was too precious, but it was just a drop in the bucket for Luo Xiaotian. After another month of repair, Luo Xiaotian became familiar with the feeling of having a relatively independent consciousness body in his body, at first, Bai was always noisy in his sea of consciousness, and finally after he found a way to shield Bai's consciousness, the world was finally quiet.

A month has passed, and Luo Xiaotian should be on the road. Although it started after eleven months, it is better to go there in advance, otherwise if there is any accident and you are not there, you will not be able to catch up.

Luo Xiaotian flew towards the nearest town, Dabi's location was too far away from where he was, if he wanted to fly over, he would not be able to reach it for more than ten months.

The nearest monk town is called Makino Castle, and the style of the monks here is different from other places, and they are more rough and savage than the ethereal fairy aura of the monks in other places.

As soon as he arrived in Muye City, Luo Xiaotian suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, which gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.

Entering the city, Luo Xiaotian frowned slightly when he saw those monks.

The monks here are actually the majority of the Yuanying level.

Moreover, among them, there are some monks with a strong demonic aura on their bodies, obviously not pure monks, even if they are not demon cultivators, they are also monks with demon blood.

Whether it is a pure-blooded demon monk or a monk with a mixed blood of humans and demons, they are all unified as demon cultivators.

It's not that Luo Xiaotian discriminates against demon cultivators, but demon cultivators are usually too short-tempered, and their killing is heavier than that of Terran monks, with a strong wildness.

Luo Xiaotian didn't show the vigilance in his heart, found a restaurant where the monks gathered, and sat down to collect information.

"This senior, what do you want?" the shopkeeper came over and asked.

Luo Xiaotian was a little surprised, the second child in this shop is also a monk, and the demonic aura on his body is not light, it is obviously a hybrid of humans and demons.

glanced at it quietly, then retracted his gaze, and said lightly: "A pot of wine, and some side dishes from you." ”

"Well, okay, I'll be right here. ”

Wine and side dishes can be served directly, and the shopkeeper will immediately serve them to Luo Xiaotian as soon as he takes something.

He poured a glass of wine and quietly listened to the conversation of some of the monks around him.

Hotels are often the easiest place to get information, both in the mortal world and among monks. But the difference is that the messaging between the monks is planned. The news that can be heard in the hotel is often deliberately released by others, and the real and the fake are mixed together, and it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

Luo Xiaotian had heard a lot of messy news, most of which were useless. Not a word was heard about the competition that was coming soon.

Obviously, after the news was released, it was tacitly pressed by some people. Some people don't want more people to know about it, and no one wants their chances of getting a chance to live will be smaller. Even if it's in line with the meaning of the people above. In order to survive, anything can be done.

After drinking a pot of wine, an hour passed. Luo Xiaotian didn't hear any useful news, got up, threw a spherical jade stone on the empty table in the middle, and said lightly: "I want useful news." ”

After a pause, he said, "News that can keep me alive." ”

There was silence.

In the jade, there is a drop of blood.

Even if it is sealed by jade, you can still feel the power contained in it.

This is a drop, the blood of the innate gods, not ordinary blood, it is the essence blood that Luo Xiaotian refined with those seven cylinders of blood, and the seven cylinders of blood were refined into essence blood, becoming most of the cylinders. For those others, this drop of essence blood was too precious, but it was just a drop in the bucket for Luo Xiaotian. After another month of repair, Luo Xiaotian became familiar with the feeling of having a relatively independent consciousness body in his body, at first, Bai was always noisy in his sea of consciousness, and finally after he found a way to shield Bai's consciousness, the world was finally quiet.

A month has passed, and Luo Xiaotian should be on the road. Although it started after eleven months, it is better to go there in advance, otherwise if there is any accident and you are not there, you will not be able to catch up.

Luo Xiaotian flew towards the nearest town, Dabi's location was too far away from where he was, if he wanted to fly over, he would not be able to reach it for more than ten months.

The nearest monk town is called Makino Castle, and the style of the monks here is different from other places, and they are more rough and savage than the ethereal fairy aura of the monks in other places.

As soon as he arrived in Muye City, Luo Xiaotian suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, which gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.

Entering the city, Luo Xiaotian frowned slightly when he saw those monks.

The monks here are actually the majority of the Yuanying level.

Moreover, among them, there are some monks with a strong demonic aura on their bodies, obviously not pure monks, even if they are not demon cultivators, they are also monks with demon blood.

Whether it is a pure-blooded demon monk or a monk with a mixed blood of humans and demons, they are all unified as demon cultivators.

It's not that Luo Xiaotian discriminates against demon cultivators, but demon cultivators are usually too short-tempered, and their killing is heavier than that of Terran monks, with a strong wildness.

Luo Xiaotian didn't show the vigilance in his heart, found a restaurant where the monks gathered, and sat down to collect information.

"This senior, what do you want?" the shopkeeper came over and asked.

Luo Xiaotian was a little surprised, the second child in this shop is also a monk, and the demonic aura on his body is not light, it is obviously a hybrid of humans and demons.

glanced at it quietly, then retracted his gaze, and said lightly: "A pot of wine, and some side dishes from you." ”

"Well, okay, I'll be right here. ”

Wine and side dishes can be served directly, and the shopkeeper will immediately serve them to Luo Xiaotian as soon as he takes something.

He poured a glass of wine and quietly listened to the conversation of some of the monks around him.

Hotels are often the easiest place to get information, both in the mortal world and among monks. But the difference is that the messaging between the monks is planned. The news that can be heard in the hotel is often deliberately released by others, and the real and the fake are mixed together, and it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

Luo Xiaotian had heard a lot of messy news, most of which were useless. Not a word was heard about the competition that was coming soon.

Obviously, after the news was released, it was tacitly pressed by some people. Some people don't want more people to know about it, and no one wants their chances of getting a chance to live will be smaller. Even if it's in line with the meaning of the people above. In order to survive, anything can be done.

After drinking a pot of wine, an hour passed. Luo Xiaotian didn't hear any useful news, got up, threw a spherical jade stone on the empty table in the middle, and said lightly: "I want useful news." ”

After a pause, he said, "News that can keep me alive." ”

There was silence.

In the jade, there is a drop of blood.

Even if it is sealed by jade, you can still feel the power contained in it.

This is a drop, the blood of the innate gods, not ordinary blood, it is the essence blood that Luo Xiaotian refined with those seven cylinders of blood, and the seven cylinders of blood were refined into essence blood, becoming most of the cylinders. For those others, this drop of essence blood was too precious, but it was just a drop in the bucket for Luo Xiaotian. After another month of repair, Luo Xiaotian became familiar with the feeling of having a relatively independent consciousness body in his body, at first, Bai was always noisy in his sea of consciousness, and finally after he found a way to shield Bai's consciousness, the world was finally quiet.

A month has passed, and Luo Xiaotian should be on the road. Although it started after eleven months, it is better to go there in advance, otherwise if there is any accident and you are not there, you will not be able to catch up.

Luo Xiaotian flew towards the nearest town, Dabi's location was too far away from where he was, if he wanted to fly over, he would not be able to reach it for more than ten months.

The nearest monk town is called Makino Castle, and the style of the monks here is different from other places, and they are more rough and savage than the ethereal fairy aura of the monks in other places.

As soon as he arrived in Muye City, Luo Xiaotian suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, which gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.

Entering the city, Luo Xiaotian frowned slightly when he saw those monks.

The monks here are actually the majority of the Yuanying level.

Moreover, among them, there are some monks with a strong demonic aura on their bodies, obviously not pure monks, even if they are not demon cultivators, they are also monks with demon blood.

Whether it is a pure-blooded demon monk or a monk with a mixed blood of humans and demons, they are all unified as demon cultivators.

It's not that Luo Xiaotian discriminates against demon cultivators, but demon cultivators are usually too short-tempered, and their killing is heavier than that of Terran monks, with a strong wildness.

Luo Xiaotian didn't show the vigilance in his heart, found a restaurant where the monks gathered, and sat down to collect information.

"This senior, what do you want?" the shopkeeper came over and asked.

Luo Xiaotian was a little surprised, the second child in this shop is also a monk, and the demonic aura on his body is not light, it is obviously a hybrid of humans and demons.

glanced at it quietly, then retracted his gaze, and said lightly: "A pot of wine, and some side dishes from you." ”

"Well, okay, I'll be right here. ”

Wine and side dishes can be served directly, and the shopkeeper will immediately serve them to Luo Xiaotian as soon as he takes something.

He poured a glass of wine and quietly listened to the conversation of some of the monks around him.

Hotels are often the easiest place to get information, both in the mortal world and among monks. But the difference is that the messaging between the monks is planned. The news that can be heard in the hotel is often deliberately released by others, and the real and the fake are mixed together, and it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

Luo Xiaotian had heard a lot of messy news, most of which were useless. Not a word was heard about the competition that was coming soon.

Obviously, after the news was released, it was tacitly pressed by some people. Some people don't want more people to know about it, and no one wants their chances of getting a chance to live will be smaller. Even if it's in line with the meaning of the people above. In order to survive, anything can be done.

After drinking a pot of wine, an hour passed. Luo Xiaotian didn't hear any useful news, got up, threw a spherical jade stone on the empty table in the middle, and said lightly: "I want useful news." ”

After a pause, he said, "News that can keep me alive." ”

There was silence.

In the jade, there is a drop of blood.

Even if it is sealed by jade, you can still feel the power contained in it.

This is a drop, the blood of the innate gods, not ordinary blood, it is the essence blood that Luo Xiaotian refined with those seven cylinders of blood, and the seven cylinders of blood were refined into essence blood, becoming most of the cylinders. For those others, this drop of essence blood was too precious, but it was just a drop in the bucket for Luo Xiaotian.