Chapter 221: Encountering a Corpse Refining Sect Disciple

The dark and shiny spirit beads, the spiritual rays, exuding a trace of coldness from above, are full of weirdness.

The spirit bead, on top of this legacy, is a magic weapon that only the disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect will use.

The spirit bead in the hand of the young man on the opposite side, in this gloomy and terrifying blood pool, flickered, extremely conspicuous, and as soon as Leng Shenlan finished speaking, he immediately noticed it and recognized it at a glance.

As he exclaimed, Mai Xiaocia beside him and Senior Brother Jin behind him suddenly became excited at this moment, and the joy of the hope of life just now was swept away, and they began to stare at the spirit bead in the hand of the young man opposite with their eyes full of vigilance.

"Ten layers of the Qi Refining Period?"

However, at this time, Leng Shenlan, who had already raised a simple Qingfeng sword and was full of vigilance and seemed to be about to attack at any time, at the moment when he stared at the young man opposite with his mind concentrated, he also sensed the other party's cultivation realm, and he couldn't help but pause slightly in his hand, and he was puzzled.

The girl behind Leng Shenlan and the young man known as Senior Brother Jin couldn't help but be stunned, both of them slightly sensed the cultivation of the young man opposite, and after confirming that it was really just a disciple of the tenth layer of the Thousand Spirit Sect's Qi Refining Period, they couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

For the disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect, Mai Xiaocian has not really faced it, but before coming to this blood pool, the elders in the door repeatedly and firmly told that when encountering the disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect, it is best to avoid them, don't fight with them, it is not worth it at all.

Because the top leaders of the sect decided to send their disciples to the blood pool, in addition to carrying out a round of training, it was also because this blood pool is said to contain countless heavenly and earthly treasures, and there are many rare elixirs in it that are rare to encounter in the outside world, almost all of which are elixirs that have a huge auxiliary effect on cultivation.

In addition, it is the essence of the fire element that will appear in the blood pool this time, in addition to being of great help to the monks who specialize in cultivating the fire system, the more important thing is the essence of the fire element, if it can be obtained, with the supreme supernatural power, it can further stimulate the energy of the spiritual vein, as well as prolong the production capacity of the spiritual vein and the richness of the spiritual energy.

This is extremely important for a sect, and it simply indirectly improves the strength of a sect.

However, for low-level disciples such as Mai Xiaochan, the most important thing to enter this blood pool is to collect all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures and elixirs, whether it is in exchange for spirit stones, exercises, magic weapons, and elixirs that can improve cultivation, it is very easy, but the elixirs here are too rare outside.

Therefore, it is best to avoid conflicts with them, and there is no need to take your own life as a joke.

Seeing the cultivation of the young man on the other side clearly, Mai Xiaocian and Senior Brother Jin both breathed a sigh of relief.

Tightly speaking, he is just a young man at the tenth level of the Qi refining period, and the other party should not be an elite disciple of a sect, so there is no need to be so afraid, otherwise he may have to fight and kill.

It's just that at this moment, Leng Shenlan's eyes narrowed, and he turned his head to look at Mai Xiaocicada, and the killing intent slightly revealed in his eyes was obvious.

Mai Xiaocian also saw the killing intent in Senior Brother Leng's eyes, and his hand couldn't help but tighten again.

The senior brother Jin behind the two also saw the movements of the two, and the flying sword in his hand also glowed.

When Zhang Yan saw this scene, he also sensed the murderous intent revealed by the three people opposite in an instant, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

After a while, Zhang Yan realized that it was the spirit bead in his hand that revealed his identity.

The monks of the Thousand Souls Sect have always acted extremely domineering, doing whatever they want, and using vicious methods.

Not to mention outsiders, among the disciples of the sect, at every turn, it is to destroy people's bodies and ingest souls, let alone treat monks of other sects.

Now the three people on the opposite side, when they saw themselves just now, they were first frightened, and when they saw their cultivation, they couldn't help but show their murderous intentions, which is really normal.

It's just that Zhang Yan was not nervous at all, figured out the reason, and turned over his hand to put away the spirit bead in his hand, which at least reduced some of the hostility of the other party.

Moreover, the ancient sword sect, a large sect, is a sect that exclusively cultivates flying swords, and it has a good reputation and is relatively low-key, so Zhang Yan doesn't want to add another hostile sect for this.

There is also Ximen Yingxing, who may have already entered the Ancient Sword Gate, and happened to inquire here.

Thinking about it like this, Zhang Yan also relaxed his vigilance, smiled slightly, and said with a fist: "In Xia Zhang Yan, he is indeed a disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect, but there is no malice in the Xia, Zhang was also a disciple in the assessment of the Ancient Sword Sect Troubled Water Valley, but he was only captured by the Thousand Spirits Sect, so he had to enter the Thousand Spirits Sect. ”

"Oh, the disciple who was captured in the assessment of Troubled Water Valley?"

Leng Shenlan was still holding a flying sword in his hand, and his mana was already running, and he said coldly: "But the Thousand Spirits Sect is extremely mysterious, and the spells are weird, hmph, since you have entered the Thousand Spirits Sect, even if you are a decent monk, you will become an evil cultivator, and we still need to kill you." ”

"Zhang's cultivation is only the tenth layer of the Qi refining period, and it is not a threat to you at all, if you kill me, it is actually unwise. ”

Regarding Leng Shenlan's words, Zhang Yan was noncommittal, shook his head slightly, pointed to the golden-winged little hairball hidden in the dark behind him, and said with a chuckle: "This place, called the Lost Land, is an extremely mysterious corner of the blood pool, there will be blood slaves at night, this time is the peak time, and a large group of blood slaves will appear at any time." And Zhang can move freely here, without being attacked by the blood slave, it is completely with this pet, it can be regarded as the nemesis of the blood slave. If you kill Zhang, you may fall in this lost land. ”

Hearing Zhang Yan's words, Leng Shenlan and the other three on the opposite side noticed that in addition to the little blue cat on the shoulder, there was an extremely strange monster hidden behind the young man, and if he didn't look carefully, he really couldn't detect it.

Moreover, Leng Shenlan faintly sensed the danger from the monster at this moment, and his soul suddenly trembled.

Leng Shenlan was secretly shocked in his heart, hesitated for a long time, took a deep breath, turned his hand and put away the flying sword, his face turned pale, and he clenched his fists slightly apologetically and said: "It turns out that the thing full of blood is called the blood slave, and it is precisely because we were chased by that thing that we are so embarrassed, I can't imagine that Daoyou has such a pet that can restrain the blood slave." The actions we waited for before were also subconscious, and I hope that you will forgive me. ”

Seeing Leng Shenlan like this, the remaining girls and teenagers also put away their flying swords one after another, and they all bowed slightly apologeticly.

"Leng Daoyou is polite, you are doing this, it is also human nature, the monks of the Thousand Spirits Sect and the decent monks meet each other, and they all meet each other immediately, which is no wonder to you. ”

Zhang Yan knew that the three of them would not really believe him, and they would still be secretly vigilant, but since they could talk, it was already good, so he continued: "That's right, I want to ask you about someone, I don't know if there is such a person as Ximen Ying among the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect?"

"Isn't that Senior Brother Ximen, that's a rare genius disciple of our Ancient Sword Sect!"

Mai Xiaocicada on the opposite side lit up with his eyes and spoke excitedly.

"Oh, I didn't expect him to really enter the Ancient Sword Gate!

When Zhang Yan heard the girl's words, his face was full of joy, but there were thousands of disciples of several sects who participated in the blood pool, and Zhang Yan couldn't find Ximen Ying from it, so he could only ask the three of them.

"No, Senior Brother Ximen has entered the sect, and in just a few months, he has been promoted from the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period to the fifteenth layer, and then he has broken through to the Foundation Building Stage in half a month. It's just that half a month ago, the elders of the sect issued a task to Senior Brother Ximen, and after that, Senior Brother Ximen left the sect and has not come back since. ”

Mai Xiaocian looked worried and sighed.

"How can this be? Is it because the task is so arduous that it has been delayed?"

Zhang Yan's heart couldn't help but tighten, his brows furrowed, but he said instead: "Forget it, I think he can turn evil into good fortune, and the most important thing now is that we get out of this ghost place first."

"There are three levels of this blood pool, and if we go southeast, we will be able to cross the blood river across the blood pool, and we may be able to join the others. ”

Leng Shenlan heard this, and after hesitating slightly, she nodded in agreement.

The other party knew so much about the blood pool, and Leng Shenlan didn't doubt it, after all, as a disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect, it was normal for him to be familiar with the situation inside.

It's just that secretly he is still wary of the young man opposite, and more importantly, the strange monster that faintly makes him feel dangerous.

Creak......

At this time, from the direction where Leng Shenlan and the three people came, a large group of blood slaves came and flew over in this direction screaming.

"Senior brother, it's not good, those blood slaves are catching up!"

Senior Brother Jin, who was behind the two of them, changed his face and shouted in shock.

"This is handed over to Zhang. ”

Looking at the dense blood slaves swept in the distance, Zhang Yan calmly spoke, turned back to Xiao Maoqiu and said, "Go and swallow all those things." ”

The little hairball with golden wings, the black shadow all over his body shook, snorted, and in a blink of an eye, it swept out more than ten zhang away, as if teleporting.

Bang bang ......

In just half an hour, the hundreds of blood slaves that had been plundered were wiped out in a blink of an eye, and the rest were constantly fleeing in a hurry.

This made the three of Leng Shenlan stunned, and then their faces showed joy.

After the Golden Wing Little Furball killed the blood slave who was chasing Leng Shenlan and the three of them, Zhang Yan and the three of them continued to travel in the southeast direction of the Lost Land.

And along the way, every few miles, you will encounter a group of blood slaves, and every time you go to a mountain, you will encounter a larger group of blood slaves, densely filling the entire sky, but there are small hairballs with golden wings, those blood slaves, either come up to deliver food, or flee in a hurry, which makes Zhang Yan and others all the way smooth.

In this way, it also made the hearts of Leng Shenlan and the three of them feel at ease.

Three hours later, less than a mile away in front of the group of four, a bright light appeared, and the blood mist slowly faded.

"This is the edge of the Lost Lands!"

Zhang Yan couldn't help but be overjoyed, and let out a sigh of relief and excitement.

But when the four of them just came out of the blood mist and left the lost land, they were overwhelmed by a cold breath.

Zhang Yan and the three people beside him immediately subconsciously flew back.

Looking up, Zhang Yan saw five young men standing on the gentle slope in front of him with black coffins on their feet, looking over with a sneer.

"Tsk, you'd better be caught, so as not to suffer the pain of refining corpses!"

On the gentle slope, one of the teenagers sneered.

"Disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect!"

Leng Shenlan's face changed in shock, and she shouted in a trembling voice.

And what made the stunned god extremely frightened was that among the five people on the opposite side, there were two more who were cultivators of the fifteenth layer of the Qi refining period.

This has just escaped from danger, and in the blink of an eye, it has come to the mouth of the tiger again.