Zhang Zhiping knocked on the door of the corpse iron mountain's head fiercely, and said helplessly, he did not intend to let the corpse iron mountain give up the exploration of the Blood Soul Cave, although Wu Yong and Li Xingkong did not seem to have entered it now, but he felt that the final purpose of the two should be inseparable from the blood soul cave, otherwise they would not hide in the Blood Wind Valley.

And for the boundless sea of blood under the Blood Soul Cave, he also had the heart to investigate, but now because of Wu Yonghe's cultivation, he can't get away for the time being, so it is better to let the two true disciples of the Corpse Iron Mountain and the Corpse Sea Dao people go to investigate first, anyway, when the refining of the final sacrificial altar is inseparable from him, if he can find out any news in the end, maybe he can give him an unexpected surprise.

"Oh, my memory, I was really confused by the matter of Wu Yong, how could I forget such a big event?!" Corpse Tieshan suddenly slapped his head in annoyance when he heard this, although the treasure on Wu Yong's body was precious, but where was it more important than helping him break through the Yuan Infant Stage? He was also carried away by the name of the forbidden treasure, and he was thinking about Wu Yong's matter.

In fact, in fact, this is Zhang Zhiping quietly using the secret method to do something on him, so that he has been focusing on Wu Yong, so he ignored the matter of sacrificial altar mentioned before, and now Zhang Zhiping does not need him to interfere in the matter of Wu Yong, and this is just a brain to remove the secret method for him, let him recall.

Thinking of this, Corpse Tieshan suddenly couldn't sit still, and hurriedly retired and wanted to continue to explore the Blood Soul Cave, Zhang Zhiping smiled and didn't stop it, watching Corpse Tieshan leave the Ebony Palace in a hurry, and then his face gradually showed a hint of contemplation.

"Wu Yong should be there for Li Xingkong now, but judging from the fact that Yuan Fanhai has been confined to the spirit storage bag and can't come out, his current situation is probably not too good, if Li Xingkong keeps an eye on him all the time, then things will be a little troublesome. ”

Thinking of Li Xingkong, Zhang Zhiping's expression couldn't help but become more and more solemn, he had seen Li Xingkong's might on Tiangong Island at the beginning, and even all the defense systems on the entire island were activated, but he did not completely leave it, which shows the horror of his strength.

What's more, he can't use all his strength now that he is hiding on the Evil Spirit Island, and he is even more restrained and restricts many means, so if he plots a Yuan Infant Cultivator, it is tantamount to sending a sheep into the mouth of a tiger.

"No, the news I got from Corpse Iron Mountain is still too general, and I have to investigate it myself. "Constantly use the Heavenly Secret Method and the Celestial Instrument to deduce a suitable plan, but due to the lack of intelligence, there is a big omission, after meditating for a long time, Zhang Zhiping realized that it is difficult for him to get a suitable plan if he sits like this, and after thinking for a while, he decided to go to the Blood Wind Valley to investigate in person.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiping immediately began to act, first of all, Corpse Jade Mountain cannot act rashly, these days are not long after he has just become a true disciple, I am afraid I don't know how many monks will come to visit him, and it is even possible that he will suddenly be summoned by the Rotting Corpse Venerable, so the clone of Corpse Jade Mountain should stay, and he can only let the body go in person.

But it is not easy to let such an immortal cultivator as the ontology move freely on the Evil Soul Island, not to mention those intricate evil law prohibitions, that is, the Yuan Infant Stage evil cultivators all over the island are very variables, there is no doppelganger to cover up, and he is not sure that he can hide these Yuan Infant Stage evil cultivators, if he accidentally happens to run into one, then the matter will be a big deal.

Therefore, he must plan the route in advance, which requires him to first control most of the prohibitions on the Evil Spirit Island, but unfortunately, due to this complicated situation on the island, the monks of all veins do not trust each other, and they have independent prohibition defense systems, which are not completely linked, and the scattered places have greatly increased the difficulty of him mastering all the prohibitions.

But fortunately, this also makes the overall prohibition system on the island not too strong, at least compared with the integrated and all-round defense system of Tiangong Island, there are many loopholes in his eyes, as long as he is patient for a while, it should not be difficult to grasp the prohibition around the route in a short period of time.

After careful consideration, Zhang Zhiping soon began to act, every day while letting the corpse jade mountain receive the famous disciples on the island, and constantly deepening the connection between each other, while hiding in the dark began to infiltrate in all directions with the prohibition system of the carrion vein, although the prohibition system of each vein is independent of each other, it is not completely isolated, giving him the opportunity to expand in all directions.

Rotting Corpse Mountain, Bone Forest Mountain, Blood Corpse Mountain, Gucheng District, Yin Soul Mountain, and Yin Gu Mountain are all the stations of the First Pulse Monks, Zhang Zhiping carefully infiltrated these carefully selected areas, according to the news he explored, the Yuan Infant Stage Monks of these branch veins have all left the Evil Soul Island to go to the front line, as long as they are not unlucky, they should not just run into the Yuan Infant Stage Monks.

"Is this the Valley of the Blood Wind? Sure enough, the blood mist is in the sky, and the wind and clouds are gathering and dispersing. A month later, on a human-faced blood tree in a human-faced blood forest in front of the Bloodwind Valley, a black-clothed monk stood on a thick branch and looked at the scene in front of him, and a feeling couldn't help but rise in his heart.

Even in the dark night, the Bloodwind Valley emitted a dazzling blood-red light, and the rich bloody qi filled the sky for hundreds of miles around, and the blood mist was filled with the scene inside, and the scene inside could not be seen clearly, and only the terrible howling of the wind could be heard, as if the soul was wailing.

This black-clothed monk is naturally Zhang Zhiping, in the past month, he has been working tirelessly to penetrate the prohibition of various branches, although there are occasional accidents, but he finally opened the way to the Blood Wind Valley without danger, and then it took three days and three nights to finally come here quietly, without alarming any monks.

However, it took a full month, and it also made him feel that time was becoming more and more embarrassing, calculating the time, it has been almost half a year since the puppet was hit hard, if there is no special means, the puppet will probably not last long now, he must get it as soon as possible to be sure that his memory will be extracted intact, maybe there is a possibility of one or two rescues.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiping couldn't help but feel more and more nervous, and after a little rest, he erected a layer of blood-red light shield, and directly broke into the Blood Wind Valley from one direction, and the prohibition around the Blood Wind Valley to prevent the spread of the blood wind did not have the slightest effect.

"Whew~Whew~Whew~"