Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 265 Entering the Mountain
The crowd dispersed immediately, and after a moment, someone exclaimed.

"This is my Zongdu family card!"

"There are also the waist badges, storage bags and elixirs of my Blood Shadow Sect disciples..."

"The waist badges of the disciples of the Hundred Animals Sect and the Iron Corpse Sect have also been found."

Soon, the nearby groups returned with many things.

It turned out that A Chou had swallowed too many things in his stomach and was now reaching his limit. Lu Ye could only abandon some ordinary goods on the spot.

In addition, the soul sand devours the physical body, but does not eat the clothes covering the body. Therefore, the robes of these dead disciples were stained with blood and were thrown to the ground.

Qi Da and Qi Er saw what the disciples had brought back, and their hands were shaking with anger.

It's so tragic. Among these dead disciples, there are many members of the Blood Shadow Sect. Now there are no bones left, only waist tags, storage bags and some valuable elixir materials.

He must have been poisoned, and the danger is far worse.

God knows how Ling Yuan enough was able to strangle so many people one by one.

"Two senior brothers Qi must make the decision for these fellow disciples who died tragically!"

"This must be what Ling Yuan is doing. If we find him, we must cut him to pieces."

The Qi brothers cried a few times after hearing this, wiped their tears, and their faces became serious.

Da Qi glanced at the disciples and said.

"No matter how rampant the opponent is in the secret realm, when he comes out of the secret realm, whether it is the beast armor or the golden armored corpse, he will not be able to truly control it in the later stages of Qi training."

"But..." Qi Er and his eldest brother, brothers, had a similar mind, coughed and said, "What happened here is too weird, and the opponent is too cunning and cruel."

Looking at the scene, the disciples in this team were running all over the mountains and plains. Even the bodies of the big and small king brothers were found in the east and west directions, running dozens of miles away.

"We want revenge, but we are not going to die. We must act cautiously, get out of the secret realm alive, report everything that happened here to Master, and ask Master to make the decision!"

Damn it, it's easy for you to just talk up and down, but when it comes to the real fight, we brothers have to be at the front.

It must have been Ling Yuan Guo who came over to "help", wearing the armor of hundreds of beasts, and the golden armor corpse caused the conflict between the two parties.

"Let's not talk about whether the murderer is Na Ling Yuandou."

Looking at the big pit, Ling Yuan Guo must have opened the way with the golden armored corpse. After a fierce battle, he destroyed the poisonous scorpion and the big demon, and then simply chased and killed the entire team without sparing any one.

The Qi brothers had dark faces and said nothing.

Although a monk in the late stages of Qi training can achieve his strength, he cannot control a flying sword to fly such a far distance.

Ling Yuan was unable to help, so he became angry and turned against him.

It is true that many disciples of the Blood Shadow Sect died, but only a few dozen. The majority of those who really died were the disciples of the Zombie Poison Sect. After all, they entered the secret realm. No matter how good the alliance was, the disciples were still used to hugging the thighs of the true disciples of their sect.

The two of them gasped, my dear, this team was really wiped out.

The Qi brothers frowned and took the relics of the King and King, turning them over carefully and looking at each other secretly. They had actually been mentally prepared.

"Senior Brother, this is something belonging to Senior Brother Xiao Wang that was found twenty miles to the west."

So many inner and outer sect disciples died along the way. Will the two true disciples of the Zombie Poison Sect, the big and small kings, live or die?

Junior Brother Wang from the Zombie Poison Sect has always been impulsive, and they have always put their eyes on the top, even the true successors of other sects have not been put in their eyes.

The two looked at each other in silence, and now they only had one question.

The two of them had the same idea, they were really lucky!

"Such a major event is tragic."

What a monster.

Some disciples of the Zombie Poison Sect were still crying loudly, asking the Qi brothers to take Ling Yuangou's life to avenge the deaths of their brothers.

"We must avenge them!"

Qi Da coughed.

If something hadn't happened to the big and small king brothers, how could the good defensive formation suddenly collapse?
The two used magic to squeeze out a few tears from the corners of their eyes to express their pain, and looked at each other for a few times, feeling that they had a clear understanding of each other.

Some of the disciples immediately burst into tears. These fellow disciples died so tragically, and a large team of nearly two hundred people was wiped out.

Fortunately, the "pig butcher" came to help and didn't get into trouble with him because of the two Xisimen treasures.

"Senior Brother Qi, we found Senior Brother Wang's clothes nearly fifty miles to the east..."

If you have the ability, go and do it yourself.

However, after waiting for half an hour, the two groups of disciples who had run farthest brought the waist badges of the brothers of the Zombie Poison Sect and the big and small kings, as well as special robes.

If we look at the traces of the dead ordinary disciples falling to the ground, there is very little bleeding, and there are still fragments of brains and skulls remaining, as if they were shot in the head by a flying sword.

Do not understand!

The disciples from the Zombie Poison Sect in the team couldn't help crying, and other disciples from other sects were infected and also shed tears.

There are people who don’t hesitate to speak.

"The other party can destroy the Zombie Poison Sect's big and small king brothers and their disciples. It must not be difficult to kill all of us."

"Two true brothers from the Zombie Poison Sect were killed, and our large team from the West Fourth Sect was completely wiped out, with nearly 200 casualties!"

"Whether it's life or death at that time is just a matter of thought between the two heads of the Hundred Animals Sect and the Iron Corpse Sect."

"Fellow disciples, we are all the remaining disciples of the West Fourth Sect. We must remain useful for the future."

"If we all die here, the sect will be in danger..."

The Qi brothers spoke very sincerely, and they meant the same thing - brothers, cry when you cry, but don't shout about beating or killing.

Even if Ling Yuan is able to do it, Brother Wang and the Poisonous Scorpion can't do it, but our brothers can do it instead?
I'm afraid that the tragic situation of today's group destruction will be repeated again. What are you trying to do?

I gave in for a while in the secret realm, and when I came out of the secret realm, I went to find the masters. They have great magical powers and must have a way to capture the order.

You are all the backbone of the sect and are extremely loyal, so don’t waste your lives here meaninglessly.

The Qi brothers were not telling lies, and the cries of the disciples immediately fell down.

Yes, these dead classmates are miserable, but they are all dead, no matter how miserable it is, it is just like that. You can't let yourself pay for it, right?

Everyone knows that Ling Yuan is the murderer and is very suspicious. Isn't the problem impossible?

Strong enough to fight and kill to avenge the alliance.

Those who are weak in strength cry and shed tears for their allies.

That's it.

Everyone's minds were spinning quickly, and many people stopped crying. Only a dozen disciples from the Zombie Poison Sect were still crying.

Everyone looked at them with sympathy.

The Zombie Poison Sect is miserable. The West and Four Sects have entered the secret realm together, and now they only have a few seeds left.

"The whole team... set off..." Qi Da wiped away the tears that no longer existed, "head to the edge of the secret realm... no, let's look in other directions first to see if there are any scattered alliance disciples."

"After gathering people, rest for a few days, and then wait for an opportunity to go to Wolong Mountain!"

"The dead have passed away, let their deaths be worthwhile!"

He gave the order, and the team finally left here and rushed to the west and north of the secret realm.

If we enter the Wolong Mountains, the team is thin now, so it would be better to recruit more disciples.

But they were disappointed in the end.

After a long circle, I visited the west and north sides of the secret realm. I only found three or five lucky people along the way, and no other disciples of the Fourth West Sect were found.

However, a large number of half-demon corpses were found in the west and north of Wolong Mountain, as well as traces of fierce battles between the big demon and the human monks. Without exception, there were large deep pits dug into the ground by the big demon at all costs, and the strong corpse smell of the golden-armored corpses remained inside.

"My disciples from the Fourth Sect of the West have withered like this!" Qi shouted angrily, "And the pig butcher Ling Yuandou, how come he is everywhere!"

"Senior brother, don't worry!" Qi Er said thoughtfully, "Perhaps, the disciples of the Third Dong Family will suffer even more casualties."

"Besides, since Ling Yuan Gou has been involved in every battle, he might have also fought against those logs from the Dongsan Family."

"They suffered more casualties than us!"

Qi Da sighed.

"If this is the case, why is it that there are only half-demon corpses at the scene, but no elixirs or other items belonging to the disciples of the Third Dong family?"

Qi Er rolled his eyes and explained forcefully.

"Perhaps he was in a hurry to rush to the scene and was unable to completely kill him. Is there a disciple who was lucky enough to survive and clean up the mess?"

Qi Da breathed out, "I can only hope so."

The two led the team to set off again. Since all sides had been searched, this time they went straight to the safe area at the edge of the secret realm.

As a result, they could only run for a few dozen miles, and the disciple exploring the path in front fired a fireworks weapon.

The two of them thought something was wrong in front of them, and hurriedly flew forward with the Blood River Bowl, which still had two fangs stuck in it that had not yet been removed.

Wait until it's close.

Only then did the Qi brothers realize that there was a large group of monks in front of them. In terms of number, it was a dense mass of darkness, and it was much more numerous than them.

In addition, the people opposite were mainly dressed in white and black, with dozens of casual cultivators wearing mixed colors.

Their expressions immediately darkened, and they cursed in their hearts. It turned out that the people facing them were mainly disciples from the Xuanmo Sect, Ten Thousand Bones Forest, and the Yinhun Sect.

"Boss..." Qi Er's eyes flashed, "How about we..."

A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The two of them have foundation-building treasures, and if they let themselves fight, the other side will definitely suffer heavy casualties.

As long as the other party dies enough, they are not the worst.

Qi Da cursed in a low voice.

"Shut up!"

"The other party can survive with so many people gathered together. How come there are no true disciples holding treasures to protect them?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw four figures flying high in the crowd opposite.

A middle-aged Taoist with a strange face, two yin and yang swords on his head, and wearing non-standard Taoist robes.

There is another pretty woman with a cold face, wearing a green mourning stick under her feet.

There was also a young man in a white robe with bone rings flying up and down around him.

The last woman in black looks ordinary, but there is a black knife hovering above her head.

The four people advanced and retreated together, and their auras were connected together. They were all seventh-level Qi-training true disciples. What was even more terrifying was the four foundation-building treasures above their heads, which were astonishingly powerful.

The four of them are the Yin-Yang Sword wielder of the Sanxiu Mu Taoist, Senior Sister Wu of the Yinhun Sect, Senior Brother Wangu Lin Gu, and Qian Jinjin of the Xuanmo Sect.

They were originally divided into two teams. During the retreat, they also tried to go to the alliance for support. Then after some twists and turns, they finally came together. The two teams merged into one and retreated to the outside.

The large team camped here and set up a protective formation. Unexpectedly, they encountered the Xisimen team led by the Qi brothers.

When the Qi brothers saw four true messengers flying up from the opposite side, each holding a foundation-building treasure, they immediately swallowed hard, they were so frightened.

They are two people with one treasure, and opposite them are four people with four treasures.

Even if it is clear that the opponent wields a treasure weapon by one person, the limited magic power will never bring out the true power of the treasure weapon, but it cannot withstand the opponent's large number of people and the treasure weapon is sufficient.

If there was a real fight, the two of them would not end up in the end.

The disciples of the Fourth Sect behind them made a commotion. Many of them held escape talismans in their palms and their legs were trembling. They made up their minds to turn around and run away immediately if the true disciples in front started fighting.

The Qi brothers bravely flew forward, stood more than ten feet away, and forced a smile to say hello.

"Qi Da Qi Er, the true successor of the Blood Shadow Sect, has met all the senior brothers and sisters..."

Across the way, Qian Jinjin, Mu Daoren and others were also wary of greeting the Qi brothers.

Several people's eyes were focused on the blood river bowl above their heads.

This alms bowl is very famous. It is the number one weapon for killing people in the West Four Gates. It is the beloved object of the people on the Blood River and must be used as a treasure.

There is a river of blood in the alms bowl, which has been passed down from generations by the Blood Shadow Sect. It has swallowed the essence and blood of countless monks. Group battles are the sharpest. The blood river in the alms bowl is driven forward, and ordinary monks who practice Qi immediately turn into Dirty blood.

If a conflict really breaks out between them and the river of blood in the alms bowl, the four of them have foundation-building treasures to protect themselves. The other ordinary disciples are afraid that they will suffer heavy casualties.

But, what does the two animal teeth on this alms bowl mean?
Could it be the hidden form of the Blood River Bowl?
Both sides had their own taboos. After a few words, they found that the other party had no murderous intention, and the atmosphere relaxed.

After a while, several people were chatting and laughing, and there was no trace of the nervousness they had before.

The atmosphere among the major true disciples was harmonious, and all the disciples below also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I was scared to death..." Wang Hu wiped his head with cold sweat, "I thought we were going to start a war with those brats like the Xisi Demon Sect..."

Shu Chitu smiled.

"There are so many eyes watching. If anyone takes action, they must kill the other party to eliminate future troubles. How can we start a fight?"

Zhang Cunyi stepped on his feet and looked around, thinking deeply.

"I don't know where the boss is and why he hasn't shown up yet."

When Wang Hu and Shu Chitu heard this, they immediately turned into sad faces.

The boss hasn't shown up yet. He has the most ability and the biggest ideas. He shouldn't be so unlucky that he gets caught up by the beast tide, right?
on the sky.

The Qi brothers' jaws dropped in shock.

"What? You also met that Ling Yuan Guo? Did he help and kill the big demon?"

Senior Brother Gu, Senior Sister Qian Jinjin, Senior Sister Wu, and Taoist Mu all nodded.

They met before and exchanged information with each other. They found out that they had been helped by a kind-hearted person who called himself Ling Yuangou. It happened that this kind person was also wearing the armor of hundreds of beasts from the Hundred Animals Gate and the golden-armored corpse from the Iron Corpse Gate. It was a good idea. Somewhat weird.

"Senior Brother Qi," Qian Jinjin looked at the Qi brothers and asked curiously, "Why, have you met them too?"

"What the other party is wearing seems to be..."

The Qi brothers nodded and shook their heads.

"We also met this kind man."

"However, the armor on his body and the corpse refining of the imperial envoy have nothing to do with our West Fourth Sect!"

The two categorically denied it, telling lies with open eyes, and resolutely denied the possibility of Ling Yuan being able to snatch the treasure of the West Four Gates despite the strange looks of the four people across from them.

That guy can only be a friend, not an enemy!

You can't fall out of favor until you come out of the secret realm.

Qian Jinjin and others had strange expressions on their faces. They looked at each other and felt that the two remaining true disciples of Xisimen were probably blind and did not even dare to recognize their own treasures.

The Qi brothers bit the bullet and changed the subject, bringing up the matter of going to Wolong Mountain to explore for treasures in a few days, finally diverting the attention of several people.

After discussion, the six of them decided to go into the mountain as a group in view of the heavy casualties among their disciples.

The Qi brothers then arranged for their men to camp nearby.

A few days later, the six masters calculated that today was the last day in the Black Cave Secret Realm, so they collectively led the team and rushed to Wolong Mountain.

(End of this chapter)