Where the Fairy Way

Chapter 475 Blood Asura's Ambition

Walking into Gangzi Town, Lan Yun had just released his consciousness, only to see an inn next to him, and immediately took it back, his face was still a little pale, he really didn't expect that twenty or thirty people lived here all of a sudden. Among them are several acquaintances, including the Sky-eyed Fox King and his daughter Hu Xiaoba.

Glancing at the inn on the other side, his consciousness was quietly released again, and he even found acquaintances, Feng Axiu and Zhong Qi from Binglinshan, Yuan Empress Grand Elder Tinghu Zhenjun from Qianyuzong, and other Yuanying monks. There are actually a few more people than the demon cultivators over there just now.

Lan Yun turned to one of the stalls, picked up two bottles of Bigu Pill, "My fellow Taoist, did something happen in Gangzi Town?"

"Uh, this senior came from somewhere else." The little monk glanced at Lan Yun's clothes with hope in his eyes.

Lan Yun took out forty low-grade spirit stones, "One spirit stone and two bigu pills, a bottle of [-] pills, ten more, it's the price for asking."

"Thank you senior," the little monk was overjoyed. Although he couldn't see through Lan Yun's cultivation, he was not afraid of anything in Gangzi Town now. "I don't know what happened to the Yinpan Desert. In recent years, it has been occupied by Wu Shura people." Well, they are physical cultivators. Relying on the terrain there and the fact that monks cannot use spiritual power, they go around killing caravans and monks who went to the Northern Wilderness to search for treasures. Therefore, the Cultivation Alliance sent a mission in the secular world to use pills to improve The internal strength of those people in the martial arts, let them help us kill those Wu Xiuluo people. As long as they live in the desert for two months, those who come back can worship the fairy gate. For a while."

The Cultivation Alliance of North Return is easy to calculate. They use secular people as cannon fodder. If 1000 people enter, no more than [-] people will come back alive. No one needs to sweep the floor to do chores.

Didn't get the answer he wanted, Lan Yun looked around again, the stalls on both sides were all little monks below the eighth level of Qi Refining, it was impossible for them to know how many high-level monks there were. I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and was about to stand up, but the monk seemed hesitant to speak, rubbed his hands, and laughed, "As for the latest thing, hehe..."

Lan Yun took out a medium-grade spirit stone this time, "I am satisfied with the answer, this is yours, but if you dare to frame me with fake news, you will definitely not see the sun tomorrow."

"Yes, yes," the little monk took the middle-grade spirit stone, glanced around, and quickly put it in his arms, "Since the senior is here, I also heard that when I wanted to come, there was four months ago in the Northern Wilderness. In the sky, some people say that a treasure was born, and some people say that a powerful monster from the demon clan came out of the forbidden area of ​​the northern wilderness, but the members of the Cultivation Alliance are refusing the rumors, saying that it is the same as the colorful fairy light more than 100 years ago. Trick, hehe, it’s all in one, no one knows, just heard,” said this, and lowered his voice again, “I heard that a group of demon cultivators have now lived in our Gangzi Town, and the ancestors of Yuanying from all over the place are helpless. I had no choice but to come here to see what they wanted to do. So, in Gangzi Town, now, apart from us, the little friars who set up stalls that people look down on, the foundation-building and alchemy-forming friars like the seniors, have already come one by one. Leaving, senior, practice is not easy, it is better not to take risks as much as possible, those shamans, as well as those demon cultivators, Yuanying ancestors are gathered here now, you should come back after a while."

Although the little monk loves money very much, everything he said to her is still very kind. If she is really just a foundation builder, a monk of alchemy formation, people from the three parties will not be able to offend her, so she really can only leave, sighing , Another middle-grade spirit stone came out, took a dozen bottles of low-level spirit pills, turned around decisively, and left Gangzi Town. Now, no matter what happened to Beigui, she will go to Beihuang, four months A while ago, the sky over the northern wilderness was full of red light, and it may have something to do with Ye Wentian. After all, the time and place coincided, and he really happened there.

She can't control the matter between the Beigui human race and the demon cultivators, and she doesn't want to. Now she only hopes that she can come back alive after entering the northern wilderness.

Sitting on the camel beast that I bought a long time ago, I entered the Yinpan Desert, and within three hours of walking, I saw several camel beasts that had lost their owners. They silently turned back to Gangzi Town, Lan Yun squinted his eyes , although there are no bones and blood on the ground, but the dead air is strong, and I don’t know how many people have been buried in the sand. Those Wu Xiuluo people, if they don’t kill these camel beasts, are they thinking that after the camel beasts are killed, there will be no more people. Dare to enter the Yinpan Desert.

The camel bells jingled, and a small group of more than ten Wu Xiuluo people appeared in sight, and the leader glanced at her, "Friar? Hmph, you are quite courageous." In the past two years, there have been few monks. Dare to enter the Yinpan Desert.

Lan Yun twitched the corners of his mouth and jumped off his back, "Is the leader of your witch Shuras still that Blood Shura?"

None of the shamans would have expected that some human monks would take the initiative to mention their holy son. None of these human monks had seen the holy son, and they all wished that their parents would give birth to less legs.

"Woman, you are really courageous. That is the holy son of our clan. Even the Yuanying patriarch of your human race would shy away from our holy son."

Lan Yun narrowed her eyes, and from the expressions of the ten of them, she could tell that that Blood Shura was really here in Beihuang, but as a Blood Shura, few people in Beigui dared to attack him , he all came to this Yinpan Desert, thinking that the demons really have some mission in the Northern Wilderness.

"Four months ago, the northern wilderness was full of red lights. Did you Wu Shuras do it, or did something really happen in the northern wilderness?" Now she only hoped that Ye Wentian didn't confront these Wu Shuras. Otherwise, with the blood domain of that blood Shura, it would be really difficult for him to retreat completely.

"Hahaha, I came here to inquire about the news. Woman, your life is in danger, and you still want to inquire about the news. It just so happens that our brothers haven't had sex for a long time. As long as you serve well, we can find out. Let me tell you." Several Wu Xiuluo who were in the lead looked her up and down together, laughing endlessly.

Lan Yun looked at them with a trace of pity, "You dare not, now I will give you one last chance to tell what happened that day, and I will spare you from dying."

"Uncle Chang, this woman is a lunatic. Is there anything we Wu Xiuluo dare not do?" The human women who were snatched before were like ravaged and howled.

Such a lofty gaze, looking at her like a prey, only hardened Lan Yun's heart. He raised his hand slightly, and a mist of blood leaked from his hand.

"Blood, Blood Shura..." The person called Uncle Eldest reacted first, seeing that there was a real blood demon on her body, and his face was pale, "Impossible, you, you are not from our Wu Shura clan."

The corners of Lan Yun's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at the ten witches in front of him without a trace of emotion, "Then tell me, who am I?"

"Sage of Shura." A middle-aged man in the team immediately knelt down, sweating, "Meet the saint."

"No, no, she is not a saint, she is the master of the Underworld, the Lan Yun who looks south to the mainland, a human monk." The uncle took several steps back, took out a wanted portrait from his arms, and faced Lan Yun After saying this, he jumped up and ran away without even caring about his companions.

A scimitar appeared in her hand, and without even thinking about it, Lan Yun slashed at it. The scimitar whizzed past, and the severed head flew far away. When the scimitar dripped with blood, it returned to her hand again. At that time, those Wu Xiuluo people who wanted to escape all turned pale in shock and didn't dare to move again.

"Tell me, what happened four months ago, since you are here, there is no reason not to know." I'm afraid no one will be able to know more about the northern wilderness than them, so at the beginning Lan Yun hoped that he could use his identity as a Blood Asura to let them tell her the truth, but he didn't expect that these witches and Asuras actually made her portrait into a wanted warrant.

The remaining nine Wu Xiuluo people, you look at me, I look at you, the middle-aged man who worshiped her first, grabbed the hand of his companion, and stood up, "Master of Huangquan, so you are the one who killed countless of us!" The leader of the Huangquan Formation of the tribe,...hehe, you have the blood of our Shura clan, and you still want to learn about our Northern Wilderness from us, you are wishful thinking."

Lan Yun felt annoyed for a while. If she knew she should have worn the Thousand Transformation Mask today, she shouldn’t have been careless thinking that there were no monks and no one would recognize her just because she entered the Yinpan Desert. If you tell me about it, I will make you all retreat."

The Wu Shura people are ugly, and their faces are full of flesh. At this time, their complexions are twitching, and they are even more ferocious. Lan Yun glanced at them with disgust, and gave [-] points to those Shura women married to foreign races. With such sympathy, who would want to live with such a person every day.

"Are you really willing to let us go? Why did you awaken the blood of our Shura clan?"

Lan Yun didn't want to answer this question. If possible, she would rather exchange all the blood on her body, or if she is an ordinary human monk, that would be great. She is not rare, and she doesn't like the evil spirit of blood on her body .

"Prince of the Yellow Springs, since you are here, don't leave." Not far away, a few Asuras seemed to be slowly approaching, and not only that, a small group of Wu Shuras appeared in each of the four directions. , faintly, as if surrounding this place.

Looking at the witch Shura dressed in red in front of him, Lan Yun's eyebrows twitched, "Are you that blood Shura?"

"That's right. I've been here. I've been waiting for you for a long time. You have the highest bloodline of our Shura clan. You cannot marry a human monk. You can only be mine. The child we give birth to will be the most powerful thing in the entire fairy world." The blood baby who is shaking, he will become the Holy Master of our demon clan in the future." Blood Shura's face showed a frenzy.

(End of this chapter)