It really was a headache. Lil 'Miss rubbed his head.
Shu Long and the others were all riding on a large blue bird. They were vast and mighty.
At the end of the little path was a hidden cave.
This was hard for the proud Vermillion Bird Camp to accept!
Brigadier level!
Fei Lei's eyes were blurred and he had lost consciousness.
Tang Fei looked at Zuo Mo who was looking around like a child and felt even more strange. When she heard the reason Zuo Mo could not speed up, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Did these people not know that there were mo steeds in the world?
Fei Lei murmured to himself. His dazed gaze suddenly became clear. He unhesitatingly stepped onto the sacrificial altar.
Shui Yue did not hesitate and walked along the little path into the mountain valley. Behind him, the wisteria closed up again and the little path disappeared.
Thinking about this, Zuo Mo couldn't help but miss everyone. But then he smiled and turned to look at A Gui. He reached out and rubbed A Gui's hair.
Zuo Mo raised his head and looked forward. He couldn't help but have a shocked expression. An unprecedented city appeared in his field of vision.
Youqin Lie was slightly hesitant but he made up his mind. Gritting his teeth, he lay down in the stone coffin as Pu Yao had said.
Gongsun Cha did not have any good solutions.
A deep voice seemed to come from ancient times. Shadows floated above the sacrificial altar and spun around Fei Lei.
His face was covered in dust but it could not hide his clear and determined eyes. He looked around.
"The seeds are starting to germinate!"
Only when he encountered a truly powerful faction did he deeply understand his inadequacies. The smooth-sailing journey from before had numbed everyone.
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In any case, Pu Yao had saved his life. At worst, he would just return it. Youqin Lie's thoughts were very simple.
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Middle Granary Jie had been taken over but Gongsun Cha's goal was not Middle Granary Jie but the chaos rift that connected Middle Granary Jie to the mo territories.
If it wasn't that he was experienced in hunting mo embryos, he would have died long ago.
In his view, this was a favor of saving his life.
After he calmed down, he finally thought about the gains and losses of this alliance.
But unconsciously, Tang Fei's enmity towards Zuo Mo had decreased greatly.
Shui Yue's face showed excitement but he quickly calmed down. His rich hunting experience told him that he had to maintain his calm in order to survive to the end.
In comparison, the Celestial Planet Guard was more well-equipped. They summoned their mo steeds without a second word.
Everyone's eyes shone with unwillingness, like balls of flames dancing in them.
Thinking about the large number of brigadiers the other had, and then thinking about the jindan of Vermillion Bird Camp, it was pitifully few in comparison.
In the cave, a pool appeared in front of him. The pool was filled with an inky black liquid that emitted a special fragrance.
Zuo Mo had his eyes on the Sand Sandstorm Worm Carpet. She very perceptively took out her purse. This bit of mobei was not worth mentioning to Endless City. However, she was very puzzled. This person's power was astounding. No matter how she looked at it, he didn't look like he came from a small family. How could he not even know about mo steeds?
Lil 'Miss swept a cold glance across the crowd. He did not say anything and directly drove them out.
Out of consideration for safety, Tang Fei paid out of her own pocket and bought a large green bird for every person in Guard Camp. Almost all of the large green birds in the local market were sold out.
He cast a strange yao art. The gravestone silently cracked open and revealed the stone coffin inside.
Without a doubt, this plan had failed. Even though A Zha Ge's words were pleasant to hear and he seemed to appreciate each other, if he really entered the Demon World, the other party would probably immediately fall out with him.
This was the taste of power!
After escaping the prison, the first thing he did was go to the Ten Finger Prison to find Pu. His temper was rebellious but he was a person that valued relationships. Disregarding the warnings of his deceased father before his death, it was the yao arts that Pu Yao had taught him that allowed him to escape.
He was full of confidence in his yao arts, even though he had just comprehended them. He only spent a day to comprehend the yao art that Pu had given him. Yet after spending three days, he silently broke through all the jinzhi on his body, and used the yao art to create an illusion that was almost real. Then he spent another day to find an escape route.
"Is this my mission? I'm finally going to unravel the mystery! "
He did not stop to rest and continued to travel. Following Pu Yao's directions, he came to a yao art house.
He opened his hand and revealed the bloody dragon in his palm.
In Zuo Mo's sea of consciousness, Wei's body suddenly shook. Pu Yao also raised his head, the light in his bloody pupil brightening.
The dense purple vines sealed this little mountain valley into a land of death.
"Father, Grandfather, please be with me!"
Suddenly, the blood dragon's light brightened.
Damn it, at worst, he would give his life back to him!
A Zha Ge did not have any ambitions towards Middle Granary Jie, and it was clear that A Zha Ge had many wariness. Gongsun Cha felt that this was the main reason that A Zha Ge had formed an alliance. A Zha Ge probably had pressure from other areas and did not have the energy to deal with Middle Granary Jie. Adding on that he found that Lil 'Miss was harder to deal with than imagined, he had decided to form an alliance.
Had they finally reached their destination?
The sacrificial altar rumbled as it turned.
He knew that Vermillion Bird Camp had worked very hard on their cultivation. Their cultivation method was not the most outstanding, but it was definitely better than normal sects. Adding on the formations they had carved to absorb ling power from jingshi, they were much stronger than normal sects. It was unknown how much stronger they were compared to ordinary sects. However, when they encountered a truly powerful force, they discovered that their outstanding points were still so weak in front of the hundreds or even thousands of years of accumulation of others.
The sacrificial altar suddenly lit up!
The expressions of the commanders below were terrible. This was the most difficult battle that Vermillion Bird Camp had fought in the history of Vermillion Bird Camp. The other's strength was far greater than theirs. They had fought very hard. If it wasn't that Lil 'Miss' on-the-spot leadership was better than the other, they would have lost long ago.
This was the power of brigadier level!
Shui Yue murmured to himself.
Gongsun Cha's face was dark and his mood was very bad. Forming an alliance with A Zha Ge was a pretty good result, but for a person like Lil 'Miss who was unusually stubborn about victory, this was not something to be proud of.
The stone coffin was as Pu Yao had said, empty.
Lil 'Miss stilled and opened the paper crane.
Shui Yue's face was covered in dust. He looked very tired after days of travelling. Along the way, there were constant battles. Some were battles between mo, some were battles between xiuzhe. Bandits roaming everywhere caused every place to be filled with danger.
Then he jumped into the pool.
How was Shixiong doing now? Did he encounter trouble?
Darkness shrouded him.
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Shui Yue took a deep breath and burrowed into the cave.
The purple vines in the valley moved like they were alive. Shui Yue looked curiously and nervously at this scene. A short while later, a little path appeared in front of him.
E De opened his eyes. The world in front of him was unprecedentedly clear and rich. Feeling the vast power in his body, a kind of heartbeat suddenly rose. His tears silently flowed down.
Youqin Lie watched as the stone coffin slowly closed.
Power!
Zuo Mo sat on the Sand Sandstorm Worm Carpet and looked around curiously. Tens of thousands of little flying insects formed a moving carpet that supported Zuo Mo as they flew forward at astounding speed.
The Sand Sandstorm Worm Carpet was very large and could hold about ten people. Zuo Mo, A Gui, Ceng Lian 'er, Yan' er, Tao Xing, and Tang Fei were all sitting on the Sand Sandstorm Worm Carpet. Ceng Lian 'er still took out the tea set and started to drink tea. Tao Xing chuckled and did not stand on ceremony as he drank a cup of tea. Tang Fei sat silently at the side.
As to whether he would be used by the other, he did not care at all.
The anticipation that he had waited for thousands of years echoed in his sea of consciousness.
The yao art house in front of him was very normal and did not seem to have anything special about it. According to Pu Yao's directions, he found a gravestone in a nondescript corner of the yao art house.
Suddenly, a paper crane flew over and landed in Lil 'Miss' palm.
This was the difference. This kind of difference was not something that could be made up in a short period of time. The strength of a sect did not just depend on how many experts they had, but also the overall skill of their disciples. The former might appear due to fortuitous encounters, but the latter needed time to accumulate.
Deep in the desert, Fei Lei looked at the ancient sacrificial altar in front of him. This sacrificial altar that had been buried under the sand for thousands of years had finally seen the light of day.
This was a very remote mountain valley. It had been a long time since anyone had come here. The entire valley was covered in a kind of purple vines. Shui Yue was very careful. He recognized this kind of purple vine. Its little thorns were highly poisonous and would seal the throat on contact with blood. No wonder there were no wild beasts here.
Zuo Mo studied for a while and quickly understood the Sand Sandstorm Worm Carpet. These small and exquisite black insects were strong and intelligent. They were quite interesting. If Chun Yu Cheng Shidi came here, he would definitely be overjoyed.
Fei Lei looked dazedly at the sacrificial altar. He had followed the guidance of the blood summons to find this sacrificial altar.
The ancient patterns on the sacrificial altar carried unusual magic as though they were alive and were responding to something.
His pupils suddenly widened and a rare expression of wild joy appeared on his face.
But he was not worried.
"Great Peace City is up ahead." Tang Fei's words interrupted Zuo Mo's actions.
The pursuit of power was practically engraved in the bones of any Devil Race member. The power that he yearned for flowed through his body. He had never felt such great power before but he almost instantly understood.
He only spent five days to successfully escape from the prison.
The sun was so bright, the world was so beautiful, the future was so promising!
Youqin Lie sprinted through the night. It had been three days since he had escaped from the prison. The prison definitely had discovered that he had left.
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When had Vermillion Bird Camp been so disheveled? When had Vermillion Bird Camp been a burden to Lil 'Miss Daren? When had Vermillion Bird Camp accepted the alliance?
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