If Lu Xiaotian were to hear the conversation between the two terracotta puppets, he would be shocked. He had already disguised himself, but he still couldn't hide from the eyes of the terracotta puppets. The other party saw through his disguise with a single glance, and he didn't even bat an eyelid.
"Coercion and bribery? What benefits can we offer to impress them? Or can we take down this silver-haired boy if we join forces? " Fu Xing asked in return. "If we use all our power, there may be some hope. But if we both die, what's the point of taking down that silver-haired boy?"
"You and I have been together for hundreds of years, but this is the first time I've heard of the puppet scroll, and it's useless." Fu Ding sighed deeply, his tone full of unwillingness.
This silver-haired boy's strength was average at the bottom of the Silent Star Lake. He didn't expect him to grow to such a level in a hundred years. Fu Xing didn't speak to his companion. Since he had seen through Lu Xiaotian's identity, Fu Xing naturally didn't believe that Lu Xiaotian had no interest in the puppet scroll. Back then, in the First Yuan Heavy Water illusion formation at the bottom of the Silent Star Lake, Lu Xiaotian had used a sixth-order puppet.
However, using a puppet and refining one were two different things. Moreover, refining a terracotta puppet was far more difficult than an ordinary puppet master could do.
Of course, he couldn't tell this to an impatient guy like Fu Ding. Fu Xing had a premonition that this silver-haired youth would return to the Blue Devil Sea Region in the future. After all, the spirit qi on the Qingyu Continent was not as rich as in the Blue Devil Sea Region. The other party should have returned to the Qingyu Continent because he had an unfinished business. If he wanted to go further on the Immortal Path, returning to the Blue Devil Sea Region would be a better choice.
Of course, all of this was based on the fact that the two of them couldn't take down this person directly. Otherwise, Fu Xing wouldn't be so easy to talk to.
In the desolate grassland, some places were covered with lush weeds that were as tall as a person, some places were covered with sand and gravel, and there were scattered patches of small but towering trees. Occasionally, there would be giant beasts that were more than ten feet tall that would lower their heads to nibble on the weeds, or suddenly, there would be a giant demonic leopard or demonic lion that would suddenly jump out, startling a group of demonic beasts and causing them to run madly in an attempt to escape from the predation of the demonic beasts.
However, in such a rough place, several white-headed storks flew over from afar. The white-headed storks let out sharp cries in the air.
There were several strong warriors on the white-headed storks, and they had a valiant expression, and they carried long spears in their hands.
When the demonic beasts on the ground saw the winged cavalry in the sky, they panicked again. .. but these predators of the past had no intention of's't.. Instead, he looked at the scattered cultivators on the ground with a playful expression.
"These sons of b * tches, they think they can ride high up in the sky and order us around like livestock. Let's fight it out with them. At most, we'll die with a bang. It's better than living like this." A bald and muscular man with a shiny head, holding a long saber magic tool, looked at the few winged cavalry in the sky with anger.
"Leader, say something. Our brothers have been ordered around by these strange races all day long. Even if we aren't killed by these fellows, I'm afraid we'll be exhausted to death." The bald man, Liu Jinglei, looked at the beautiful woman beside him, who was wearing a blue patched skirt and had a heroic spirit.
"Shut up. We've been looked down upon by the righteous cultivators of the Full Moon Realm. It wasn't easy for us to come to the Heaven's Dome Realm. If we don't do something big, we won't have any face even if we die."
The delicate woman, Miao Ruolin, scolded. "A good death is better than a good life. As long as we're alive, there will be opportunities. These damned Winged Riders enslaved the cultivators of the Black Cliff Cave like this. If I don't vent my anger, I won't be able to die in peace. You're a man, why are you like a woman? You make a fuss when you encounter something. If you're tired of living, take that saber of yours and slit your neck for peace. Don't come in front of me. "
The bald man's face turned red. He hugged the saber in his hand and turned to the side angrily.
The other cultivators scattered with gloomy expressions and surrounded the injured fifth-grade demonic wildebeest.
"Prisoners below, listen up. If you don't hunt enough food today, each of you will be whipped 30 times with the Soul Lashing Whip when we return!" The winged cavalry warrior above looked down at the hunting crowd below and said.
Hearing the name of the Soul Lashing Whip, all the cultivators, including Miao Ruolin, couldn't help but shiver. It wasn't easy for them to sneak into the Heaven's Dome Realm, but they were still discovered and captured. On the first day, they were whipped by the Soul Lashing Whip. That kind of soul-deep pain was definitely the most painful experience in their lives. Those who had been whipped once definitely didn't want to be whipped a second time.
The Soul Lashing Whip could whip the Primordial Spirit. Not to mention Foundation Establishment cultivators, even Ancestor Jin Dan, if his Primordial Spirit couldn't be nourished with spiritual items and elixirs, it would be difficult for him to escape the fate of his Primordial Spirit weakening and dying in the end.
"Everyone, move. Don't mess around. If there's really no way out, then we'll fight with these guys." Miao Ruolin clenched her silver teeth and made up her mind.
"Leader, there's a person lying on the ground over there."
Several people spread out and carefully surrounded the fifth-grade demonic wildebeest. Although the demonic beasts on the Heaven's Dome Grassland weren't high in cultivation, their physical bodies were huge, and naturally, their strength was also extremely strong. Ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators couldn't subdue them. Once the opponent escaped, a hard battle would be very likely to be over.
A young man with a round face suddenly said.
"Is he dead?" Miao Ruolin asked.
"Ferocious beasts run amok in this grassland. Other than the winged cavalry tribes that come here to hunt, there are hardly any traces of humans. How could someone be here alone?" Liu Jinglei, the bald man, asked in bewilderment.
"Could it be that he also came from that damned place like us?"
"Quiet. If the cultivators of the Heaven's Dome Realm find out, we'll become the sinners of the Full Moon Realm." Miao Ruolin glared at Liu Jinglei.
Liu Jinglei hurriedly swallowed his words back into his stomach. "Then what about this brat?"
Miao Ruolin also didn't know what to do. Just as they were in a difficult situation, the dusty youth on the ground opened his eyes and shook his somewhat dizzy head.
This person was naturally Lu Xiaotian, who had been transported over from the Blood Gourd Island through the transportation formation. Lu Xiaotian had taken the transportation formation when he suddenly felt that the transportation formation was somewhat unstable, as if there was a large amount of turbulence restraining the power of the transportation formation. The void distorted, and Lu Xiaotian's vision turned black. He didn't know what had happened. When he opened his eyes, he discovered that he was lying on the ground in a sorry state. His surroundings were flat, blue sky, and white clouds. In the distance, there was a lush grass that was as tall as a person.
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