Chapter 49: Ruthless

When the group finally arrived cautiously in front of the White Venerable's wooden house, the sky was already red and about to drip blood.

Venerable Bai pouted and was tinkering with something in the corner.

Yu Tianhe took out a map and beckoned everyone to come to him.

"This is the white wooden house, we set it as the center, with the two points of Qian and Kun as the axis, these eight points are guarded by the Taoist friends of the Yuan Infant Period, and the remaining fifty-six points are carried by the Taoist friends of the Dan Period. ”

"The remaining two Daoists in the middle of the Yuan Infant assisted the next two to set up a hidden array here. ”

Sixty-eight monks came, and it made sense to do so.

"Later, I will send a formation disk to each of you, and after your respective stations are completed, I will pass the information to you through the array disk, and then you only need to force out a drop of essence blood on this array disk, and then rush to the hidden array that I am waiting to set up. ”

This plan is also a drop of water, not to mention that they have signed the contract, just like Yao Hongyuan said, who is not eager to leave this blood prison.

After everyone took the array plate and left, Yao Hongyuan and Yu Tianhe glanced at each other and took out several array plates.

Behind the two of them stood two old men, the two of them in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period.

These two have sworn that after they get out of the blood prison, they will join the Izumo Lihuo Sect respectively.

Chu Li was assigned to the last team in the direction of the formation.

He didn't think about going back to the Hidden Array when he came out, nor did he think about going out of this Blood Prison through the White Venerable's method.

If he wanted to go out, he wouldn't give the opportunity to Sun Dahai that day.

Chu Li glanced at it from a distance when he passed by the White Venerable's hut, he had contact with the White Venerable, so he always felt that this White Venerable who was pouting his ass and tinkering with things in the corner was very strange.

But that has nothing to do with him anymore, he only needs to do it once according to the content of the oath of the day, and he has to do his own thing.

Yu Tianhe and the others made such a fuss, but it helped him a lot, if the blood slaves there were also attracted over, then he would have a lot less trouble on this trip.

By the time Chu Li reached his point, the others were almost ready, because he was the farthest point from the Hidden Array and relatively the most unsafe.

But Chu Li was so happy, because he didn't plan to go back at all.

In the two months before Chu Li disappeared, he went to explore that hidden place, although he couldn't get in, but he mastered some of the characteristics of the blood slave.

Blood slaves use their breath to determine the difference between their own kind and their prey.

But there is an inexplicable class relationship.

The aura of the monk and the aura of the blood slave are completely different, and no matter how much they hide it, they can't change it.

But low-level blood slaves won't approach and probe anything with the aura of high-level blood slaves at all.

Just like a blood slave in the foundation building period encounters something with the breath of a blood slave in the Yudan period, he won't even check whether the breath is from a blood slave or a monk.

There may be monks in the Blood Prison who know the characteristics of blood slaves, but there are definitely not many.

Because low-level monks can't kill high-level blood slaves, and high-level monks don't care about those scattered low-level blood slaves at all.

The last time Chu Li was seriously injured and dying, he met a blood slave in the infancy stage.

The blood slave seemed to have suffered some serious blow, so Chu Li had a chance to escape.

Even so, he almost died at his hands.

It was at that time that he thoroughly recognized the gap between himself and the Yuan Infant Monk, even if it was a Yuan Infant Monk who couldn't use his cultivation, it wasn't something that he, a mortal with a strong body, could covet.

However, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, Chu Li got several bottles of the blood of the Yuan Infant Blood Slave.

When Chu Li had just arrived at the point of a stick of incense, he saw a red dot flashing on the plate, and he knew that this was a signal of readiness.

Chu Li didn't know what essence blood was, so he bit his finger and dripped two drops of blood on it, which was considered to be the completion of the content of the contract.

Just after Chu Li finished dripping blood, he heard a faint scream in the distance.

Placing the disc on the ground, he crept to the place where the screams came from.

The next plan was important to him, and he didn't want any surprises.

Wang Yongzhen is a loose cultivator in the mountains on the edge of the Shenzhou Continent, although his qualifications are mediocre, but he has a good master, and his master used the empowerment Dafa to pass on his life's cultivation to him before his death.

Even if a monk who has received the empowerment of Dafa is not able to enter this life.

However, for a young cultivator who has already reached the limit of cultivation to the late stage of Qi refining, the Dan Formation Period is something that needs to be looked up to.

Moreover, after reaching the knotting period, it is equivalent to hundreds of years of longevity in vain.

After 200 years of peace and stability, Wang Yongzhen had a son when he was nearly 300 years old.

The higher the monk's cultivation, the lower the fertility, but the better the qualifications for giving birth to children.

Wang Yongzhen, who is considered to have a son from an old age, attaches great importance to this hard-won son.

Since childhood, he has used all kinds of elixirs on his body.

But when the child should build the foundation, Wang Yongzhen was worried.

He is a casual cultivator, and before his death the master did not leave anything behind, except for his cultivation, where did he go to get the extremely expensive Tsukidan.

After thinking about it, Wang Yongzhen decided to take a risk and go to those legendary dangerous places to see if he could get some rare things.

Just when he encountered a third-grade late-stage demon beast and shouted for his life, a crack appeared next to him, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had appeared in the blood prison.

During the Yudan period, he was able to barely survive in the blood prison.

And so fifty years passed.

In the past 50 years, Wang Yongzhen has been thinking about how to get out all the time.

My precious son, if he hadn't succeeded in building a foundation by chance, would be dying of old age now.

Wang Yongzhen carried a large bag of medicinal herbs on his back.

These were for his son in exchange for Natsukidan.

Please succeed this time!

When Wang Yongzhen forced out the essence blood, he roared angrily in his heart.

As soon as the essence blood fang touched the array, a red light suddenly lit up, and then Wang Yongzhen felt a suction force that he couldn't resist at this time.

"Ahhhh

Screaming.

That is, in a few seconds, Wang Yongzhen felt that the essence and blood in his body were forcibly sucked away.

The essence blood is the essence that the monk refines with internal fire on weekdays, and it contains all his essence and spirit.

Although you will not die after losing your sperm and blood, you will be weak for a long time, and you will be weak and unable to move.

Wang Yongzhen was lying on the ground, and he saw the array of disks floating in the air, flashing with dazzling red light, and then a strong smell of blood rose to the sky.

"Yao Hongyuan, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!"

Wang Yongzhen went crazy, and a sense of despair that he had never felt before filled his internal organs.

He knew what he was up against.

But Yao Hongyuan couldn't hear it, and he didn't care about these desperate cries.

Chu Li stood on the branch and looked at the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground crying bitterly.

Not only the one in front of him, but he heard faint cries and curses coming from all directions.

Although Chu Li didn't know why he was fine, and he didn't know how Yao Hongyuan and Yu Tianhe did it, this was the first time he really felt the viciousness and ruthlessness that the Immortal Cultivation Realm couldn't prevent.

All people in this world are stepping stones for themselves to take a step forward.

Chu Li thought about it, and after so many years of marching and fighting, how could it not be the case.

This is how this world is.

Chu Li turned around, he knew that the formation had been successfully activated, and he was about to start his own plan.

As for the wailing monks.

What to do with him.