Chapter 325: Puzzled

Murong Lin Zhi heard the voice of the scout leader, and he had already raised his leg and rushed in the direction of the scout leader, and he bit the index finger of his left hand with his teeth as he galloped.

A drop of blood oozed from his fingertips, and a scent permeated his fingertips.

The wind was blowing from behind, and Murong Lin Zhi tried his best to run his spiritual power to the extreme, and shook it violently.

Listening to the sound of "whoosh", the blood beads flew towards the jerboa colony like rockets by the wind.

However, because the blood bead was so fast, it flew only a mile before it was evaporated by the heat generated by the resistance.

However, the strange fragrance of the blood beads did not disappear, and it continued to move forward with the wind, diffusing towards the group of jerboas.

Many jerboa in the jerboa community have smelled the strange fragrance, and many jerboas have landed on the ground with their hind limbs, stretching their necks to look around, searching for the source of the strange smell.

However, at this moment, the scout leader's whole body was crawling with jerboas, and the scout leader's life was in danger.

Murong Lin Zhi was still galloping, and he was close to five miles away from the scout leader.

His spiritual sense had swept over the leader of the scouts, who had given up their resistance, waiting for tens of thousands of jerboas to bite at their flesh as they crawled on top of him.

"This patriarch didn't let you die, you can live well. Murong Lin Zhi shouted loudly as he galloped, "This patriarch is here, hold on for half a moment, this patriarch wants to see a living person, not a skeleton that has lost its flesh and blood." ”

"Patriarch...... Don't come, jerboa...... Too much. The scout shouted in a hoarse voice.

However, his divine sense swept away, and he saw that Murong Lin Zhi had already galloped towards him.

"Young Master......" The scout leader had tears in his eyes, and he saw Murong Lin Zhi shake it violently, and a red cloud with a strange fragrance flew towards him quickly.

"Bloodbeads!Young Master's Bloodbeads!" the scout leader screamed, at this moment, he could no longer hold back, and his tears "brushed" like rain.

"Young Master......" The leader of the scouts didn't know what to say, but at this moment, a strange fragrance came to his nose, and he felt the jerboa that was biting his skin tightly, and all of them were relieved.

The leader of the scouts endured a heart-piercing pain, and his whole body was shaken, and the jerboa on his body fell like rain.

The leader of the scouts shook three times in a row, and his body immediately lost the jerboa, and his smooth body was full of jerboa's tooth marks, and as soon as blood oozed from the tooth marks, a smell of blood spread from his body to all sides.

However, countless jerboas passed by under his feet, but none of them scurried onto his body, enjoying the smell of blood and treating him as a meat meal.

There was even a galloping jerboa, with a sound of "ping-pong", hitting his hind feet. The jerboa flipped backwards a few times, and the jerboa that got up did not fight back, but still galloped forward as usual.

Life seemed to be out of danger, and the leader of the scouts stood there, looking up.

In his eyes, he saw Murong Lin Zhi and two followers who were only two miles away from him.

The trio had stopped throwing beads of blood, but their bodies were already crowded with jerboas.

The familiar scene reappeared in the scout leader's eyes, but it was a jerboa instead of a flying ant.

Countless jerboas rushed desperately towards the three of them, and in the blink of an eye, the three of them were covered by jerboas, and after a while, three hills were formed.

The scout looked at his feet, and he was actually standing at the foot of the hill, and countless jerboas passed between his legs, squeezing desperately into the hill.

The leader of the scouts had taught the pain of jerboas crawling onto the flesh, and he shouted: "Young master, you let you live, and you will let you live if you fight to the death." ”

As soon as the words fell, he picked up the bag that the jerboa had bitten from the ground, and instead of taking out his robe from the bag, he took out only a machete.

Blocking the indecent place with the bag, the leader of the scouts began to swing the machete, one as fast as a knife, desperately slashing at the piles of jerboas under his feet.

As soon as the knife went down, there were dozens, or even hundreds, of jerboa mouses, and their heads were separated, and they all died.

A stream of pure spiritual power floated into the body of the scout leader, and the scout leader ignored it, he only knew that he was going to open a way to save the young master from the jerboa when he was exhausted.

Because, his life was given by the young master. If the young master hadn't come to his rescue, he wouldn't have been in the hill formed by jerboas.

A hundred thousand monks had already struck, and they, like the leader of the scouts, with their swords in their hands, slashed or stabbed, advanced with all their might, towards the three jerboa hills.

The sound of "ping pong" came and went, endlessly, and the corpses of jerboas flew one after another.

"Chop, chop, chop. ”

"Kill, kill, kill. The shouts of the 100,000 monks shook the heavens and the earth, and a killing aura slowly generated in their bodies.

At this moment, Murong Lin Zhi, who was in the jerboa hill, was forty-one, and forty-one had already run the spiritual technique of "Star Refining Technique" to the extreme.

The jerboa's pointed mouth and sharp teeth bit at Murong Linzhi, and when he divided his body into forty and forty-one, he made a "snort" sound, and a blue flame came out.

After the jerboa "squeak" that was hit, it turned into colorless and odorless smoke, and was inhaled into the body by Murong Linzhi's three doppelgangers.

The jerboas did not take this as if they were moths to a flame, squeezing their pointed mouths into the flesh of the three doppelgangers, and then biting into their muscles with their sharp teeth.

"Whoop, whoa, whoa. ”

"Squeak, squeak, squeak. "The sound continued, but unfortunately it was cut off by a hill of jerboas, and not a single sound leaked out of the hill.

Countless jerboas are still squeezing towards the hill, and the hill is not shrinking, but is still slowly expanding.

Time passed, and the cultivation of the 100,000 monks was constantly improving, and the peak of the fifth layer of innate qi cultivation was broken, and the "click" cultivation obstacle was broken, breaking through to the sixth layer of innate qi refining.

Three days and three nights passed, only to hear the sound of "click", and some monks broke through to the seventh layer of innate qi refining.

There was the first "click", then the second, then the third, and soon after, the "click" sound was like a lit firecracker, and the "crackling" continued one after another.

None of the 100,000 monks checked their cultivation, and each of them desperately waved the sword or sword in his hand.

In the shadow of the sword and sword, the jerboa corpses separated, and when they were exhausted, their bodies suddenly shook, and their whole bodies were full of strength again.

Even the palm of his hand was blistered with blood, and suddenly healed and was as intact as ever.

Murong Linzhi's spiritual sense passed through the jerboa hill, and after seeing all this, he was overjoyed to know that the lives of the 100,000 monks and the three doppelgangers were not only not in danger, but their cultivation had steadily improved.

There is no need to worry about life, Murong Linzhi's heart became more and more calm, he let go of sixty-eight spiritual senses, and operated the "Star Refining Technique" on his own, and Murong Linzhi's spiritual consciousness began to turn to jerboas.

"Star Refining Technique" turns the jerboa that first approached the body into nothingness, leaving only a trace of aura.

And Murong Linzhi's spiritual sense carefully observed that trace of aura.

At this moment, he found that the aura of the jerboa was almost the same as that of the flying ant, and the difference was that the aura of the jerboa was stronger than that of the flying ant.

Murong Lin Zhi once used spirit stones to improve his cultivation, and at this moment, he used the aura in the spirit stone to be exactly the same as the aura transformed by jerboas.

"What's going on?" Murong Lin Zhi was puzzled for a moment, in his cognition, all that flowed in the body of the demon beast was demonic power.

"Why is it that the demon beasts in the secret realm of the human race, what flows in their bodies is not demonic power, but spiritual power. ”

Murong Linzhi's spiritual sense once again passed through the jerboa hill and observed the 100,000 monks.

Every monk is desperately trying to kill a jerboa, and when a monk kills a jerboa, the aura that the jerboa transforms will float into the monk's body.

"What's the matter?" Murong Lin Zhi was puzzled again, the aura floated into the flesh of the three clones, and Murong Lin Zhi could easily accept it, because the flesh of the three clones originated from the stone coffin, and the flesh was different from ordinary people.

However, the 100,000 monks, before entering the secret realm, were mortals, and because they followed themselves, they obtained the Zhuji Dan, so they broke through to the innate realm and became innate qi cultivators.

A few days ago, 100,000 monks frequently broke through and reached the peak of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation, Murong Lin was extremely excited, and he was bent on looking for an opportunity to let the monks break through again, thus ignoring the real reason for their breakthrough.

At this moment, after calming down, Murong Linzhi observed all this, and found that in the secret realm, his understanding was completely subverted.

In the memories of the monks who entered the secret realm, Murong Lin Zhi knew that the aura in the secret realm was very strong, like an extra-large spiritual mine.

But I don't know that the demon beasts in the secret realm are completely different from the demon beasts outside the secret realm.

The number of demon beasts killed by Murong Lin Zhi and his followers was too large to count, but he did not find a single demon beast that turned into aura and floated into the monk's body after death.

Even those demon pills obtained are full of evil energy, and after death, they still produce death and bad luck.

Murong Linzhi's deity body, after refining the evil qi on the demon pill day and night, turned into a pure demon pill, and melted it with that milky white liquid, after blending, the monk could drink it, like a spirit stone, and improve his cultivation.

It is like being in a secret realm, and if you kill a demon beast, you can obtain aura and quickly improve your cultivation.

"Why did the monks who entered the secret realm not know about this. ”

Murong Lin Zhi had tens of thousands of memories of the secret realm, but none of them had a description of the matter.

His spiritual sense observed the trace of aura again, and he was immediately relieved.

"Their spiritual sense is weak, and it is not as strong as Young Master Ben's spiritual sense. ”

Now, Murong Linzhi's spiritual consciousness has expanded to seven thousand miles, five thousand miles, and can descend on any clone body.

"No, there are still limits to spiritual sense. Murong Lin said to himself, his spiritual sense at this moment could not return to the body of the deity.

"Could it be the Heavenly Array in the Secret Realm, or is it something else?"

Murong Lin Zhi felt that the secret realm of the human race was becoming more and more mysterious, in the past, he had obtained tens of thousands of memories of the secret realm of the human race, and he was still complacent, thinking that he had understood the secret realm of the human race.

But when you are there, you find more and more unsolved mysteries.

"Don't worry, in the secret realm, Young Master Ben has time, as well as twenty-one clones and millions of monks, working together to peel off the cocoon and unravel them one by one. ”

Murong Lin Zhi put all his doubts away, and his mind returned to the three clones.