Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 130 Blood Vessels

As the time goes.

The big man's pace became slower and slower, his aura dropped to the stage of Qi training, and his body shrank visibly to the naked eye.

If it weren't for the terrifying aura of ferocity that permeated his body, his journey would not have been so smooth.

Just as he was walking through the dense forest, heavy footsteps suddenly came from the dense forest not far from him.

The big man glanced out of the corner of his eye, his face suddenly turned paler, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

He stirred up the little remaining blood in his body, activated the ferocious aura condensed from years of killing, and pressed hard against the mountain forest.

The monsters in the dense forest seemed to be suppressed by his momentum. They only heard the sound of whimpering and then stopped moving.

The big man glanced behind him and stepped into the dense forest again.

shortly after he left.

A black bear nearly ten feet tall suddenly stood up from the grass. It looked at the man's retreating back with amber eyes, whimpered twice, and turned around to leave.

Phew. At this moment, a light green wind blade suddenly shot out from the dense forest, circled around the black bear's neck, turned into a spiritual light and disappeared.

The black bear took two steps forward. In the next moment, the huge bear's head separated from its body and fell heavily to the ground. A large stream of blood spurted out and spread all over the ground.

Then several figures jumped out from the forest.

Among them were Tan Hu, Luan Jian, and the three captains of the demon hunting group.
"Hey"

Tan Hu grinned and walked up to the bear corpse. No movement was seen. The shadow beneath him twisted for a moment, and suddenly two red lights as big as lanterns lit up.

click
There was a sound of violent biting and devouring.

After a few breaths, a huge black bear could only shed a piece of fur with dried flesh and blood.

The others watched this scene with twinkling eyes.

Luan Jian frowned and shouted softly: "Let's go!"

Several people quickly followed and chased in the direction the big man was walking.

After tea time.

In a mountain forest not far away from the valley between two low mountains.

Several people watched as the big man in tattered armor got into it.

Wait until he disappears.

Tan Hu closed his eyes and concentrated, and the shadows under his body twisted and surged.

Aww.
Suddenly, a dull roar came from the shadow, and the three captains of the demon hunting team all looked tense.

The next moment, a black humanoid figure crawled out from the shadow, and its figure drifted for a few moments, entering the narrow gap in the valley.

The two Li Mo Sect monks stationed in the gap only felt a breeze blowing by, and were not aware of a smoke-like shadow floating above their heads.

The humanoid shadow quickly came to the edge of the passage.

What comes into view is a straight road with simple houses standing around it.

At the end of the road, a tall man wearing tattered armor sat cross-legged on the ground, with a tall and thin man standing next to him.

Not far away from the two of them, there was a crimson blood mist that was constantly surging, and it was unclear what was contained in it.

The humanoid figure hovered for a few breaths, then stepped out of the gap.

However, it does not wait until it blends into the shadow of the house.

Roar.
A high-pitched beast roar suddenly came from the blood mist, and a thick beam of blood burst out from the blood mist, hitting the humanoid shadow in the gap of the canyon.

The humanoid shadow couldn't avoid it, and half of its body was torn apart by the bloody light.

squeak.
A piercing scream sounded, and the humanoid shadow exploded, turning into a ball of mist and about to escape into the passage.

However, before it could leave, another bloody light fell on it.

boom.
In an instant, it couldn't even resist, and was directly wiped out in the blood.

"Ah"

In the blood mist, Cong Li, who was sitting cross-legged under the totem, sneered, slowly retracted his arm, and looked at the blood mist.

I saw dark red monsters entrenched in the thick blood mist. They swallowed the blood mist around them, and their bodies gradually turned from empty to solid.

Among them, there are three monsters with the most powerful aura, and the surrounding blood mist is like a river, pouring into their mouths.

As the dark red monsters continued to swallow the blood mist, the blood in the blood pool dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their bodies became solid and real, and some of the monsters even had patches of dark red scales on their surfaces.

"almost."

Cong Li looked at them with fiery eyes.

At this time, the Li Mo Sect monks walked out of the house one by one, gathered at the edge of the central blood pool, and waited silently.

Outside the canyon, in the mountains and forests.

Tan Hu suddenly opened his eyes, looking surprised and uncertain.

Luan Jian asked: "How is the situation in the valley? How many people from the Limo Sect are there?"

Tan Hu thought for a while and said, "Look at the house, there are at least a hundred people."

After saying that, he looked surprised and said: "Looking at the memories transmitted by the demon ghosts before they died, they seem to be refining some kind of blood weapon!"

"And looking at the scale, it's at least a top-grade blood vessel."

Top quality blood vessel?
The expressions of the three demon hunting team captains suddenly changed slightly.

Blood weapons are not something that ordinary monks can refine. Compared with magical weapons, blood weapons are more dangerous and more powerful.

But because it is difficult to refine and prone to backlash, few monks practice it.

Luan Jian frowned and said, "Do you know what kind of blood weapon it is?"

There are conflicts among the three sects from time to time. As time goes by, they will naturally have a better understanding of their methods.

It's okay to attack blood weapons in general, but if it's that kind of special vicious magic weapon, you won't be able to say it in the future and you'll suffer a big loss.

Tan Hu thought about it for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know either. The ghost only saw a ball of blood mist and blood light shooting out of the blood mist, but did not see its shape."

Blood mist, blood light.
There are many blood vessels that can do this, and it is impossible to guess what kind of blood vessel it is.

Luan Jian thought for a moment and said, "If we attack in a surprise attack, can we destroy the blood weapon?"

Tan Hu didn't even hesitate and shook his head directly, "No, it's not an ordinary person who can refine such a blood weapon. I don't want to die." After a pause, he suddenly said: "However, if Deacon Tong is here, that's not the case. Not feasible.”

Luan Jian frowned slightly, waved his hand and refused: "It's just a blood vessel. The deacon is still recovering from his injuries, so it's not appropriate to touch it lightly."

Still recovering from your injuries?

Could Luo Fang hurt him so badly?

Tan Hu's eyes flickered, and he had a vague guess in his heart, but he was not sure.

After Luan Jian thought for a while, he told the short monk next to him: "You are good at hiding and stay here to monitor the movements of the Demon Sect. If they make any moves, crush the communication mark in time."

"Yes." The short monk's expression remained unchanged and he nodded in agreement.

"let's go."

Luan Jian glanced at the gap in the canyon, turned around and walked away.

Tan Hu and others followed him and left.

The short monk looked around, jumped lightly onto a thick tree, and pinched the magic with his hands. A trace of undetectable spiritual power rippled, and his body slowly merged into the tree.

inside the canyon.

The blood in the blood pool has dried up, and the thick blood mist surrounding it has slowly disappeared.

Monsters with bodies as solid as substance and ferocious auras floated in the air. Their ferocious eyes looked down at the people of the Limo Sect below, as if they would pounce at any time.

Cong Li, who was sitting cross-legged under the totem, looked solemn, and his blood flowed through his palm, pressing it on the totem's restriction.

hum.
The totem trembled slightly, and suddenly, a huge suction force came out.

呃 ..
Cong Li's face suddenly turned pale, and he groaned, and the blood in his body surged into the totem like a river bursting its banks.

As his energy and blood poured in, the runes on the surface of the totem lit up one after another. The runes were connected to each other, slowly manifesting nine bright and complex restrictions.

The moment the restriction lit up, the suction coming from it also disappeared.Cong Li put down his palm, took a deep breath, felt the connection with the Blood Soul Record, and his thoughts moved slightly.

Roar…

The forbidden aura suddenly flourished, followed by a long and low roar.

The dark red monsters seemed to have been summoned, and they merged into the totem one after another, turning into a twisted beast shadow. When the last three huge monsters merged into the totem, a surging blood light rose into the sky, creating a fierce and ferocious pressure. Spread out instantly.

Zuo Ling and the big man in tattered armor took ten steps back in succession, and their breathing became a little heavy.

tear
The blood soul record detached from the cylinder and turned into a beige scroll with a radius of several feet in mid-air.

Cong Li felt the connection that was gradually being erased by the ferocious aura, his expression changed slightly, he stirred up the blood in his body, opened his mouth and spat out a ball of blood, which fell on the Blood Soul Record.

With the integration of essence and blood.

Blood Soul Record's aura slowly converged, and finally turned into a one-meter-wide scroll that fell into his hands.

call.
Cong Li breathed a sigh of relief. Although his face was pale, he could not hide his joy.

"Congratulations, senior brother, for refining a high-grade blood weapon."

Zuo Ling and the big man in tattered armor stepped forward and held their hands.

Cong Li nodded and ordered: "Get ready and set off in two hours!"

After saying that, he took out a pill and swallowed it into his abdomen, and started to use the exercises to replenish the blood and energy lost in the body.

"Yes."

Zuo Ling and the big man in tattered armor looked at each other and accepted.

Zuo Ling went to arrange for the Limo Sect disciples, while the big man continued to treat his injuries.

Two hours passed quickly.

Cong Li slowly opened his eyes and looked at the more than a hundred disciples standing in front of him. With a ferocious smile on his face, he shouted: "This is the spiritual land of Qingyang Sect!"

"kill!"

Many Limo Sect disciples looked fiercely and shouted in unison.

A spiritual land is a big fat piece of meat, especially the Qingyang Sect’s spiritual land, which is the fattest of all!
Cong Li nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and shouted: "Let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped several feet in one step and entered the gap in the canyon with a few leaps.

Some of the others burst out with blood energy in their bodies and strode to follow, while others used their blood to condense birds, and the beasts rode up on them.

outside the canyon.

The short monk who was hiding among the big trees felt the ground tremble. Before he could think about it, he saw a tall man nearly three meters tall and half-naked leaping out of the gap in the canyon and heading straight for the Huanshan Spiritual Land.

Then one after another, strong and strong men jumped out of the gap and followed him in stride.

"They are."

The short monk calmed down and couldn't help but feel horrified, "Are you going to attack the spiritual land?"

As thoughts arose, he quickly took out a jade token and immediately crushed it, causing a faint wave of spiritual energy to ripple out.

In mid-air, Zuo Ling, sitting on the dark red falcon, looked at the trembling ball in his hand, and the corners of his mouth slowly cracked.

Tea time has passed.

The little monk escaped from the big tree and looked around. Just when he was about to leave, a joking voice sounded in his ears,

"Do you still want to go?"

The short monk's body was slightly stiff, and his body was quickly covered with a green shield.

However, before he could take the next step, he suddenly felt a pain in his head, the spiritual light on his body exploded, his eyes gradually turned gray, and his body fell to the ground.

He didn't know where his killer was before his consciousness dissipated.

There was a hole that penetrated between his eyebrows, and traces of blood overflowed.

Zuo Ling flew to the ground and said with some disdain: "It's nothing more than that."

Next to him, there was a three-inch-sized spike floating red as bright as jade.

Its name is Meteor God Thorn, and it is a vicious mid-level blood weapon.

After Zuo Ling finished searching for the loot, he used the Meteor God Thorn to drain the little monk's blood and spiritual power, and then he immediately rode a dark red falcon to chase after Cong Li and others.

the other side.

Luan Jian, who was running in the forest, suddenly stopped and took out two jade tokens. Looking at the cracks on them, his expression suddenly changed.

When the two captains of the demon hunting team saw it, they looked horrified, "Junior brother Ji is dead!"

Luan Jian put away the jade token, waved his hand and shouted: "Hurry up, the people from the Limo Sect are coming."

The four of them no longer cared about the monsters, burst out their spiritual power, and quickly rushed towards the surrounding mountains and spiritual land.

Until night falls.

The four of them returned to the Huanshan Spiritual Land. Luan Jian led the other two captains straight to the Demon Hunting Group's station, while Tan Hu escaped towards the Wanshe Lake Island.

Return to the Demon Hunting Group's station.

Luan Jian didn't have time to explain to Mingzhuang, but majestic spiritual power surged from his body and he shouted: "Gather."

After hearing this, the demon hunting monks stationed in the station changed their expressions slightly and hurried towards the main hall.

When they gathered together, Luan Jian and Mingzhuang explained the reason.

Mingzhuang looked solemnly and said, "When will they arrive?"

"I don't know, but it will definitely arrive within three hours at most."

After Luan Jian finished speaking, he took out a sound transmission jade token and whispered a few words in a low voice.

But after waiting for a few breaths, the jade plaque did not move at all.

Luan Jian's eyes showed disappointment, and he immediately put away the jade token and Mingzhuang led the members of the demon hunting group towards the center of the Huanshan Spiritual Land.

Because the mountainous spiritual land is surrounded by cliffs, they don't know where the Limo Sect will enter from, so they can only wait in the center.

The actions of the demon hunting group also attracted the attention of the spiritual farmers of the spirit land. Manager Ye in the Lingtian Palace soon learned that he came to the location of the demon hunting group. After some inquiries, he immediately started to organize the spiritual farmers.

On the other side, Tan Hu escaped from the light and landed in a small courtyard.

He looked at Li Changsheng who was eating in the courtyard.

Tan Hu stepped forward and said quickly: "Junior brother, please clean up briefly. I will take you out of here temporarily."

heard.

Li Changsheng's expression changed slightly, and without asking why, he put down his bowls and chopsticks and turned around to go upstairs.

He put away Xiaobai, the Snake Saliva Spirit Tree and the Mother Insect, then turned back to the courtyard and put Xiaohua's family of four and the insect swarm into the spirit beast bag.

Just as he was about to enter the animal pen.

A loud shout resounded throughout the surrounding mountains and spiritual land, "Where is Tong Zuo!"

"Come on!"

"Haha, there are so many acres of spiritual land, and this is a great harvest!"

"Don't kill spiritual farmers, they are worth a lot of spiritual stones."

Loud shouts sounded one after another.

Tan Hu's expression suddenly changed slightly, and a strong wind blew up, carrying Li Changsheng as he fled towards the northern hills.

When he reached the edge of the Ring Mountain Spiritual Land, Tan Hu placed him in an inconspicuous cave, covered him up, and left in a hurry.

Li Changsheng looked around the space, his thoughts moving slightly.

hum.
The swarm of insects appeared in the cave, slowly flew down to the entrance of the cave, and lay down on the wall of the cave. Then he released four poisonous beasts and hid them under the dead branches and leaves at the entrance of the cave.

Done with this.

Li Changsheng sat on a stone, staring at the entrance of the cave, and kept thinking in his heart: "Don't come here."

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