Chapter 1311 Alliance!
March all the way!
The chirp of chimney is united in the smoke.
Looking from afar, tens of thousands of monks were like a torrent of steel, fearless.
Qin Li was in the middle of the scene, chatting with monks around him from time to time, and stumbled on some important information.
Yun Shiyu came over and whispered: "Did you find out that their realm names are different from those in later generations. The Immortal King is called the Spirit King, the Immortal Lord is called the Spirit Lord..."
Qin Li replied: "Not only that, in this era, immortal power is called magic power, immortal stone is called Yuan stone, and the four-sided immortal realm is called four-sided region."
Yun Shiyu smiled and said, "This is an era of change. Something major has definitely happened, leading to changes in customs and historical rewriting."
The two were having a lot of chatting.
suddenly!
A village appears ahead.
From a distance, the smoke from the cooking stove was curling, and it was peaceful.
If you look closer, the village is burning and the fire is rising. The villagers do not put out the fire. They just sit on the ground with a numb face, their eyes are dull, as if they have lost hope for life. There are dozens of mummies around them, who have been sucked into the blood and died, and their faces are still left with despair before death.
Suddenly!
A villager exclaimed:
"They are here, and the monk is here again!"
When all the villagers were frightened, regardless of men, women, young and old, they were all frightened and hid behind the broken thatched hut and shivered.
An elderly village chief with white hair and beard knelt on the ground, burst into tears, begging: "Please let our wild grass village go!"
"Originally, the population of 3,000 was eaten by you, but only 300 left. A group of adults came to rob, and all the newborn children in the village were eaten up. You might as well go somewhere else!"
Hearing the words!
Qin Li was creepy.
Cannibalism is such a sin, but it is an extremely common thing in the dark age. It was extremely shocking to see it with your own eyes.
He couldn't help but think of the Changsheng Gate deep in the platy veins. There were many porcelain jars containing pregnant women and babies, all of which were made of alchemy materials. He could not imagine how desperate and painful the weak people of this era were.
"Brother, you misunderstood!"
The Purple Hammer Spirit King bowed and explained: "Only blood cultivation can eat people and practice, we practice spiritual cultivation, eat clouds and drink dew..."
"hehe!"
The old village chief smiled bitterly:
"Many spiritual practitioners claim to be peaceful, but in the end they are not willing to eat people."
"You monks are all butchers. Like the demon clan, they eat people for a living and have a great sin. One day, the "Immortal" will come again. Just like the demon clan that once exterminated him, he will also exterminate the monk!"
Two lines of blood and tears were shed silently in the dry eyes of the old village chief, which were tears of endless hatred and despair. His thin hands were holding a jade statue tightly, muttering words.
The statue is very rough and should be a human figure, but there are no details of the carved facial features, so it can barely distinguish between head, body and feet. Interestingly, the statue raises a hand and stretches out a finger. The careful carving of this inverted carving reminds people of "the immortal guides the way"!
"let's go!"
The Purple Hammer Immortal King sighed.
Tens of thousands of monks set out, and they still marched silently and had a torrent of steel.
Qin Li fell into deep thought. He was very interested in the "immortal" mentioned by the old village chief. He couldn't help but find a monk and asked:
"Fellow Taoist, what's going on with 'immortal'? What does that statue symbolize?"
The monk laughed in silence: "You don't even know this. Immortality is an ancient belief and the ultimate dream of all monks!"
"According to legend, millions of years ago, the demon clan was prosperous and three true spirits were born, with great force. The human race was just a domestic animal, and was slaughtered by the demon. Suddenly one day, the true immortal descended from the sky and killed the three true spirits with one finger. At this point, the demon clan was in chaos and the human race was able to rise!"
True immortal!
Kill the three true spirits.
Qin Li was so shocked that he had goosebumps all over his body. The true spirit was equal to the Immortal King. The True Phoenix was one of the three true spirits. He was actually killed with one finger. Could it be that there is a true immortal in the world, who is eternal and supreme.
"Since there is a true immortal, why didn't there be any trace left?" Qin Li asked after a question.
The monk laughed: "I think it's too, but there is another version of the legend. The so-called immortal is a collection of beautiful wishes, and it may also refer to time. After all, there is no eternity in the world, and time ruthlessly kills the true spirit!"
Qin Li nodded, and this explanation was much more smooth.
suddenly!
A smell of blood came.
"There is an enemy attack!" The Purple Hammer Spirit King shouted.
Tens of thousands of monks changed their faces and they pulled out their weapons to defend against the enemy.
In the distance, a cloud of blood evaporated, wrapped in evil forces, dyed the earth red, and invaded, with a scent of disgusting smell.
On the blood cloud, tens of thousands of monks stood with red eyes, with blood-colored tattoos on their bodies, radiating light, exactly the same as the blood demons encountered in the previous trial. The leader in front was a white-robed immortal king with sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes, with a decent face, but his eyes showed a fierce light.
"Bai Renling King, I didn't expect that you would have fallen too, and you actually betrayed the spiritual cultivator and become a blood cultivator!" The Purple Hammer Immortal King was shocked and angry.
King Bai Renling smiled and said, "Purple Hammer Spirit King, why should you be obsessed with the decadent spiritual cultivation system? As long as you enjoy the taste of human blood, the pleasure of the sudden increase in cultivation, you will definitely let go of your prejudice and regret that you will join the Eternal Life Sect too late!"
"All nonsense!"
The Purple Hammer Spirit King was so passionate about the cloud and shouted:
"The law of heaven is clear and the universe is bright. You harm the same tribe and cannibalize people to practice, but it is just evil ways that cannot be tolerated by the great way. Now the Yuandan real person and the four-device real person have risen strongly, which is precisely because of the manifestation of the will of heaven, and we want to exterminate the immortal cult."
King Bai Renling snorted coldly: "I will eat all the stubborn things today. The flesh and blood of the monks are nourishing medicine."
"Give me all and share them!"
With a command.
Tens of thousands of blood cultivators rushed forward.
They drove the blood clouds and covered a region, just like it was raining, crazily pouring out the blood-colored flying blades and the blood-colored magic light.
This is an evil force, extremely powerful. If it is wiped out, it can instantly suck the blood of the monks, which is extremely vicious. Many monks have no time to react and are directly sucked into mummies, and will be forever gone.
"Closing the defense quickly!"
The Purple Hammer Spirit King shouted loudly and directed the team.
"You'd better care about yourself!" A pair of blood-colored bat wings spread out behind King Bai Renling, imprisoning tens of thousands of unjust souls. Every time he incited, he would wail with resentment, which was extremely strange.
"You beast, the bloody demon wing, need to massacre 100,000 innocent people in order to successfully practice." The Purple Hammer Spirit King rushed up angrily and rushed forward.
King Bai Renling waved his blood wings and fired back.
The two spirit kings fight!
The Purple Hammer Spirit King was obviously at a disadvantage.
Not only that, in the face of the suppression of tens of thousands of blood cultivators, Chixia Fengyan's team retreated step by step, and it was only a practical problem to be completely defeated.
Yun Shiyu couldn't help asking: "Gold, should we help?"
"If we don't take action, we can't even reach Qipan Mountain!" Qin Li took action fiercely, with thousands of golden lights all over his body tore through the blood clouds and manifested a light.
In the distance, Mu Yuege raised his jade hand, and a bright moon rose, blooming with cold white mist, like a silver knife, killing hundreds of blood cultivators.
The eleven Aotian Immortal Kings were not willing to be outdone, and each took measures to kill and reap large pieces of blood cultivation.
"Why are there sixteen spirit kings hidden in my team!" The Purple Hammer Spirit King was dumbfounded, his face full of disbelief.
"Oh no, there's a fraud!" King Bai Renling reacted instantly, and was frightened in his heart. He suddenly opened his blood wings and was about to escape.
"Lihuo Sword Eye!"
Yun Shiyu glared at her eyes.
Since she was taught by Qin Li, she has devoted herself to studying and finally achieved success in her studies. When she opened her eyes, she shot out a four-foot sword light, as fast as thunder, and was heavy, and instantly penetrated the forehead of King Bai Renling.
A big battle!
It comes quickly and goes quickly.
The Purple Hammer Spirit King said in surprise: "Several fellow Taoists, looking at me, were wandering in my team for some reason."
Qin Li explained: "We are in a secret cultivation in the mountains and do not care about the world. However, there are changes in the world and evil cultivation is in the way. For this reason, we will go down the mountain to help you and other benevolent teachers."
The Purple Hammer King laughed and patted his thighs and said, "Okay, good, if you have the power, you will be helpless, you will be helpless, a few fellow Taoists, go to Qipan Mountain with me."
After some talk, the team set off.
A few hours later!
Arrive at Qipan Mountain.
Qin Li glanced around and although the world changed, he still recognized that this was the terrain near the Colorful Pagoda, with the turbulent lake in the center and a huge island on the lake.
Eighty-bar flags were planted on the island, waving in the wind, and the Purple Hammer Immortal King flew over and planted a flag of Chixia.
So far!
Eighty-all the way together.
Chapter completed!