Xianlu Spring and Autumn

The temperature of the pool water is extremely high, but for monks, it is nothing, it can be tolerated, but the dragon's blood line is more difficult to deal with, this blood line seems to be alive, carrying hot air, straight to the skin Drill.

Fortunately, this time, 69 Golden Core cultivators entered the pool at the same time, and the attack of the blood line was greatly dispersed. Although there were still many blood lines entangled with everyone, the situation was much better than that of Luo Lie.

Ye Bai didn't dare to be careless, just like Luo Lie who died just now, he immediately sat down cross-legged, activated the thunder vitality in the Purple Gold Thunder Pill, and released it to all parts of his body, confronting the dragon's bloodline on the surface of his skin.

Ye Bai's Jiuren Mountain Jue has already been cultivated to the fourth level, and the blood refining body has greatly increased his physical strength, so he didn't find it too difficult to deal with these dragon bloodlines.

While confronting the blood line, he also began to carefully ponder the difference between the blood of the dragon and the blood of countless low-level monsters that he had absorbed in the few months when he first arrived in the Soul Continent.

He didn't intend to absorb Jiaolong's blood rashly before he thought about it thoroughly.

The other monks were all thoughtful people, and they also immediately sat cross-legged to meditate, using their kung fu to resist. The water in the pool was only three or four feet deep.

The messengers from the seven major cities gathered together and watched the movement in the pool coldly. As long as the monks in the pool did not break the rules, they would not care about their life or death, but if the monks they brought back survived ten years later, the more The more they get, the more rewards they will get, so there is still a look of concern in their eyes.

Pom Pom!

After a while, there were two muffled explosion sounds from the pool on the side of the foundation building, and the wind blew up again, and Jiaolong swept away two green balls of Yuanshen, chewing happily.Eat with relish.

"Qingxiang, our barbarian descendants emerge endlessly, why do you have to pick these female cultivators with poor physical health to the island every time to die?"

Fei Wuxin's eyelids drooped, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Fellow Daoist, pay attention to your words. I didn't pick them to come to the island. It was they who fought to get in and spread the word. The monks on the island thought I was favoritism."

The one who spoke was a tall female cultivator named Qing Xiang, who was the messenger of Jiandu City and the only female cultivator among the seven. There is a strange and outstanding demeanor about her.It's impossible to look away.

Qingxiang's face was calm, and he said in a calm manner: "Our monks in Jiandu City specialize in water magic. Compared with Lei Xiu in Wanding City, our physical body is of course inferior, but every time we come down, everyone's results are evenly divided. From this point of view, your monks in Wanding City are far behind us in terms of heart, nature and will."

This woman was gentle and indifferent on the surface, but she refused to give up half a step when she spoke, with a needle hidden in the cotton, implying that Fei Wuxin herself was not very clever.

Fei Wuxin laughed, and proudly said: "This time, it may be different. After ten years, fellow daoists will be surprised."

When the words fell to the ground, the other six people all shot him surprised looks, Fei Wuxin was deeply scheming.He is not someone who is aimless. Since he said that, he must have other support in his heart.

After Fei Wuxin said this sentence, he didn't intend to answer any questions, but turned his eyes to the pool and watched it leisurely.

old fox!The others cursed inwardly, knowing that he wouldn't speak, and knowingly didn't ask questions, they each sat cross-legged on the ground, watching the movement in the pool, because of Fei Wuxin's few words, the two groups of monks belonging to Wanding City were attracted A lot of eyes.

Ye Bai was the only early-stage cultivator in the Golden Core group, so of course he received more attention, but his performance was not much different from the others, and the painful expression on his face was even more intense.

"Brother, did you hear what Fei Wuxin said? These boys may be a little different from before."

Jiao Longdao, who was younger, used his spiritual consciousness to transmit sound this time.

The other dragon let out a soft "huh", but its eyes kept sweeping back and forth in the pool, with an extremely complicated expression.

These two flood dragons were originally two Nascent Soul old monsters in the northernmost monster land of Lihun Continent. The land can be said to be a hegemony existence, and there are many descendants of dragons and grandsons under him, who are extremely powerful.

But now the two are captured by the monks on Immortal Island and locked here. Every hundred years, they have to bleed to temper the body of the barbarian monks, and their fate is extremely miserable.

Long Wu's eyes were burning, he swept the pool around, his expression darkened and said: "I didn't find any special monks, although there are a few guys with good qualifications, there is no problem after ten years, but they are different from the previous monks. In comparison, it's not that great. Shi Tianji's task was impossible for their predecessors, and they are also impossible."

Long Wu has the cultivation base of the late Nascent Soul, and in the era of leaving the dust, he is the top existence, and his vision is naturally extremely vicious.

"That guy Shi Tianji knows how to preserve the vitality of the Immortal Island, and he only finds these barbarians to do experiments, while his own people sit on the island and enjoy the benefits."

Long Feng looked disdainful.

Long Wu said calmly: "The barbarians have a huge population, and talented monks come out in large numbers. How can a small fairy island be comparable? Besides, although the monks on the island are in a good state, they are all waste piled up with panacea, and they have experienced very little killing. , The mind and will are incomparable to those barbarians. Although I don't know what Shi Tianji wants to achieve, it is indeed the best choice to use these endlessly dead barbarians as cannon fodder."

High-ranking monks look down on all living beings, and of course they don't care about the lives of hundreds of Jiandan monks. Even if they are sworn enemies, Long Wu has to admit that the methods of Immortal Island are very clever and vicious.

"The life and death of these barbarians has nothing to do with me!"

Long Feng said coldly, then sighed softly: "But the two of us, are we really going to be locked here by that bastard Shi Tianji like our predecessors, until we die of old age?"

Long Wu raised his head slightly, looking towards the north, with sadness and confusion flashing in his eyes, he said dejectedly: "After reaching the stage of Yuanying Late Stage, I thought I was already an invincible existence in this world, but unfortunately There is a secret from Master Tian, ​​and this person's cultivation skills are far beyond my reach. If we both die, we will die, and what worries us the most is the Flood Dragon Clan, who will repeat our fate from generation to generation."

Long Feng snorted coldly: "If Shi Tianji hadn't threatened us with the Jiaolong clan, even if I fought so hard that the Yuanshen blew himself up, I would have to bring Shi Tianji to be buried with me."

Long Wu sighed softly, and stopped talking. After turning into human form, both of them looked like old men with white beard and hair. With this sigh, the body of this old demon in the late stage of Nascent Soul unexpectedly looked desolate slouch.

In the dragon's blood pool, Ye Bai has been silently observing the dragon's blood lines. These blood lines seem to contain some kind of corrosive power. After being stained with the skin, the skin immediately feels itchy and burning like insects and ants. Looking down, Ye Bai found that his chest was completely red.

Ye Bai used his spiritual consciousness to activate the thunder vitality in his body, and it leaked out of his body, and bounced off the blood thread, but after a short while, the blood thread immediately attached to it again, at a faster and more violent speed.

With a flash of Ye Bai's gaze, he quietly left a blank spot on the skin that was not supported by the vitality of the thunder, and immediately a line of blood penetrated into his body.Then Ye Bai immediately blocked the empty space.

After the blood thread penetrated into the body, it felt completely different from the blood of other monsters that Ye Bai had absorbed. This blood did not separate and disintegrate, but flowed in Ye Bai's body on its own, swallowing towards his own blood. , Ye Bai's blood was swallowed by him a lot, and the blood line suddenly became much thicker.

Ye Bai's complexion changed, and he secretly thought that it was the flood dragon's blood in the late Yuanying period. As a last resort, he had no choice but to quickly run the blood refining machine to counterattack with his own blood essence.Pray in your heart, don't be discovered by the messengers.

The two blood vessels were fighting endlessly in Ye Bai's body, and the severe convulsion-like pain was transmitted from the meridian to his mind. After a while, Ye Bai's brows twitched, sweating profusely. Judging by his appearance, compared to other people It's even more ferocious.

The seven monks who watched from the shore glanced over the crowd from time to time, but when they fell on Ye Bai, they showed no special expressions, as if they didn't notice his abnormality.

In fact, it was true. The 130 nine monks in the pool used their own methods to fight against the bloodline, and the movements were different. Ye Bai's external performance was unremarkable among the group of people.

On the other hand, Long Wu, who was locked by the iron chain of the meteorite, seemed to have noticed something, suddenly raised his head, looked in Ye Bai's direction, his eyes flashed a bright look that had never been seen before, and smiled strangely: "Interesting, second child, maybe what you said That's right, the barbarians this time are really different from before..." (To be continued...)