Chapter 220 Blood Fiend Land

When Zhang Dapao heard him say that he was not human, his pupils shrank!
In an instant, he recalled the big knife in his hand, backed away uncontrollably, and said in horror: "You, are you..."

Before he finished speaking, he retreated to the corner of the wall, turned around immediately, and slashed at the wall with the knife in his hand!

After a few cuts, there wasn't even a speck of soil falling off!

"What are you afraid of?"

The old voice said again: "The old man said, just want to talk to you."

Zhang Dapao didn't care about what he said any more, his figure flashed, and he appeared in the hole wall on the other side, slashing desperately with his knife!

Or not!

He changed the place in an instant, and slashed at the hole wall again!

After half an hour,

Zhang Dapao was exhausted, panting heavily, and slumped down against the wall.

"Are you done venting?"

The old voice said without any surprise.

Zhang Dapao raised his head and asked, "What exactly is this place?"

"Heavenly Prison!"

"Heavenly Prison?"

"That's right, the sky prison that Shentuxuan specially built for this old man!"

"Who is Shen Tuxuan?"

"Emperor of the Xuantian Dynasty!"

Zhang Dapao could clearly hear every word he said, but he didn't understand anything about the prison, the dynasty, the emperor and so on!

After a pause, he asked, "Why did you bring me here?"

"The old man said it before, I just want to talk to someone."

"Talk to me?"

Zhang Dapao was taken aback, and said, "You have been here for almost 3 years?"

"Didn't you see it before? It hasn't been such a long time, how did the dust on the old man's hair form into hard stones?"

"3 years? This is too...forget it, let's not talk about this!"

Zhang Dapao shook his head, and then asked: "You brought me in, did you really just want to talk to someone?"

"Yeah, just wanted to talk to you."

After a pause, he said again: "Of course, if possible, I hope you can help me with one thing after you go out!"

Zhang Dapao's eyes lit up immediately, he stood up hastily, and said, "Can I still go out?"

"Of course! If there are no accidents, you will be able to go out in less than eleven months!"

"Less than eleven months?"

Zhang Dapao immediately thought that it was only a year since the secret realm was opened, and he had entered the secret realm for more than a month, adding these eleven months was exactly one year!
Hastily said: "Senior, you said that when the secret realm is closed, I can also return to Tiannan?"

"That's right! You have the power of the formation on your body. This big formation, well, when the secret realm you mentioned is completely closed, the power of the formation will send you back to the place you came in."

After listening to it, Zhang Dapao felt relieved, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "Senior, you said earlier that you want me to help you with something. What is it?"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly said: "Senior must have seen it too, I only have this level of cultivation, let's say yes first, I can't handle things that are too difficult!"

"The matter is not difficult, you can just give me a word for the old man! Well... the cultivation base of the golden core stage is indeed lower, but it doesn't matter, the old man will let you improve before you go out."

Hearing what he said, Zhang Dapao was completely relieved——

Since he wanted to do things for him after he went out, it meant that at least he would not die here!
As for what he said about helping himself improve his cultivation, he doesn't care much now.

He took two steps forward and said, "Senior, you want to see the light, right? Or, how about I pull your hair back?"

"That's the best, please."

"No trouble, no trouble!"

Zhang Dapao waved his hand and walked up to him.

First, he stretched out his hand and touched it lightly. Seeing that it was almost like the wall of the cave, he tapped it with his knuckles, making a sound of knocking on the stone slab.

Immediately, he was surprised again: "In 3 years, can dust be formed into such a hard stone?"

A voice sounded in front of him, saying: "Everything cannot escape the law of time, how can mere dust be an exception?"

"That makes sense!"

Zhang Dapao nodded, picked up the knife and gestured over the standing "rock", and said, "Senior, if you don't mind, I'll cut off some of your hair, it's too long!"

After finishing speaking, he brushed off the thick dust with his hands, where the hair had not yet turned into stones.

"I don't mind the old man, but I'm afraid your knife can't cut off the old man's hair."

"how can that be?"

Zhang Dapao said in surprise: "My knife is extremely sharp, and I don't have to worry about blowing and breaking hair. It can cut even ordinary black iron!"

"Xuan Tie? Hehe, try it if you don't believe me."

"Then I can do it!"

After speaking, he grabbed a handful of hair and cut it with a knife...

After a long while, Zhang Dapao gave up. As he said, he couldn't cut off a single hair of his hair after cutting for a long time, even with all his strength!
Using the back of the knife to chop hard at the stone slab, it actually cut off the stone slab, but it was like a string of roots being broken, the stone did not fall much, and the hair strands connected the stone together.

"Forget it, I'd better get your hair behind you, let you see the light first, and then find a way to clean up the stones in front of you later!"

After finishing speaking, he put away the knife, reached out and picked up the "rock" in front of him, and moved it behind him.

Returning to him again, I couldn't help being surprised when I saw his face——

He looked extremely skinny, like a skeleton with a layer of skin on it!
The eye sockets were sunken, and the pupils in the eyes gradually enlarged from small to small, gradually reflecting the candlelight not far away, and those eyes suddenly brightened up, like stars!
"Finally see the light again!"

He could hear the joy in his voice, but his withered lips didn't move at all!
I don't know how he made the sound.

Zhang Dapao didn't ask this question, seeing him staring at the candlelight, he said, "If senior likes it, I'll light some more candles."

He manages a lot of chores in Lone Star Valley, candles and other daily-use things, and he still has a lot in his storage ring.

"No! No! One is enough!"

After finishing speaking, he said: "I don't know how long the old man will stay here. After you leave in the future, just leave the candle for the old man!"

While speaking, a withered vine stretched out from under the black robe he was wearing, directly into the candlelight, and then gently stroked the candlelight like a finger.

Zhang Dapao asked puzzledly, "Senior, what is this?"

"Feel the warmth of the firelight!"

After he finished speaking, he explained: "I have been here for so many years, and I have never felt a trace of warmth. Only this tree root can make me feel something."

Zhang Dapao felt some sympathy in his heart. He has stayed in this dark and cold place for nearly 3 years, and he probably has a strong obsession with fire!
"Senior, you should feel it first. I'll take care of your hair. I'm afraid it won't be very comfortable for you to be dragged by such a heavy stone."

After speaking, he walked behind him and struck hard on his clumps of hair with the back of the knife. He was not worried about hurting him, after all, he couldn't hurt a single hair of his with all his strength.

"The old man's body has long since lost any feeling, but thank you anyway!"

"There is nothing to thank, being idle here is also idle!"

"Don't you blame the old man for taking you in?"

Zhang Dapao stopped his movements, and said, "It would be a lie to say that I don't blame it at all! But, I am a life-saving person!"

"It's a pity!"

Sighing for a while, he said again: "The old man is living like this ghost who is neither dead nor alive, and he is reluctant to die. If he is not hesitating his life, he will not be able to live long ago!"

Zhang Dapao looked at the two arms-thick tree roots that penetrated into his armpits, and the extremely tough hair on his hands. He hesitated to speak for a long time, but couldn't help but said: "Senior, what are you like?" exist?"

"Fairy!"

Zhang Dapao didn't understand, he said in a daze, "Ancestor? Whose ancestor?"

"4 years ago, the old man refined the human body and became a fairy!"

"Immortal!!!"

Zhang Dapao trembled all over, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground!

In a flash, he appeared in front of him, stared at him with wide eyes, and exclaimed:
"You are a fairy? How is this possible! Isn't a fairy immortal? You, you are a fairy, how could you..."

"How could it be reduced to such a point? Hehe!"

He chuckled twice, and continued: "Nothing is impossible. Immortality is just a joke. Immortality is easy. Immortality? Heh! No one can achieve immortality in the true sense!"

It's no wonder that even with all my strength, I couldn't cut off a hair of his hair!
No wonder he was trapped here for nearly 3 years, and he is still alive after becoming like this!

Fairy!

This is a fairy!

After Zhang Dapao figured it out, his feet felt weak, and he collapsed to the ground. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time!
"You needn't be surprised."

Some self-deprecating said: "So what about the immortal? It's not like being trapped here and can't move!"

Zhang Dapao was still a little dazed, and said, "But, how is this possible! Is there anything more powerful than immortals in this world?"

"Of course there are, otherwise why would this old man be here? Your cultivation base is too low now, and if you tell you too much, it will not be good for you. You should know, and you will naturally know in the future."

After a pause, he continued: "Let's not talk about the old man, let's talk about you. The old man sees that your kung fu is quite complicated. Which orthodoxy does your sect belong to?"

"I?"

Zhang Dapao was stunned for a moment, and said, "I don't understand what orthodoxy you are talking about? I was originally a spy of the Blood Demon Sect in the Five Poison Sect. After being pulled out by my boss, the Blood God Son of the Blood Demon Sect, I followed He founded Lone Star Valley..."

When Zhang Dapao was talking about his experience.

A ghost in the shape of a skeleton is wandering in the mist tens of thousands of miles away.

Sudden--

A figure appeared behind it.

A black and slender iron rod pierced its chest instantly!
The bloody light from its whole body, together with the beating will-o'-the-wisps in its eye sockets, went out instantly.

The skeleton body immediately scattered on the ground, and the figure who killed him suddenly disappeared.

Not long after, the same figure flew over again, put away the beads, and flew forward again.

The two figures in front and one behind are naturally Lu Fang and his shadow body.

Leaving the mosquitoes beside Wu Qingyun, Lu Fang bid farewell to them with the iron rod alone, and entered the mist.

The method that Lao Tie told him before was——

Using the characteristics of Lu Fang's shadow body, let the shadow body hold a smaller iron rod. Well, the current iron rod can change size. Of course, only the old iron can control it.

As long as the iron rod is stabbed into Yin Ling's body, Lao Tie can absorb all the Yin Qi from Yin Ling's body, and Lu Fang only needs to follow behind to pick up the dropped things.

Not long after entering the mist, the old iron suddenly shouted:
"Boy, stop!"

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong in front?" Lu Fang suddenly stopped and asked.

"No, let's change direction and go west first!"

"West side? Why?"

"I found out that there is a bloody land over there. There must be good things in the bloody land!"

"Blood Fiend Land? Let's go!"

Lu Fang froze for a moment, then flew west, not because he was attracted by the good things Lao Tie said, but because he remembered that Jiang Ye had told him before entering the secret realm that he wanted to take Song Bin and Lu Xiaohan to the place. It is the land of blood evil.

The depth from the mist to the outer city is almost ten thousand miles, but if it is across, it is far more than ten thousand miles.

After flying for more than a day, Lu Fang smelled a bloody smell that seemed to be mixed with the smell of magic blood!
This is also because mosquitoes are sensitive to smells, so he is also very familiar with smells.

He searched for the smell, and soon, he saw a mountain peak that was faintly glowing with blood not far away.

Lu Fang stopped immediately, took the iron rod in Yingqu's hand, and planned to let Yinghu, who had turned into a shadow, go in to explore first.

"Why are you so cowardly, kid? I also want to go in and have a look!"

"That's fine, be careful, people will find out!"

"What are you afraid of, just do it with him if you find out!"

Having said that, the iron rod still became the size of a needle, and was carried forward by the shadow transformed by the shadow body.

It was soon discovered that there was a cave in front of the cave, and there were several blood-glowing ghosts walking in front of the cave, each of which should have the strength of the Nascent Soul stage!
Naturally, he didn't want to disturb them, passed under their feet, and the shadow body entered the cave in an instant.

Not long after entering the cave, I found that the bottom of the entire mountain was almost hollowed out. At a depth of hundreds of feet, there was a huge pool of blood emitting blood, which was several times larger than that of the Blood Demon Sect!
The blood mist in the blood pool was transpiring, and the blood water kept rolling!

"Hey, not bad, not bad! There must be blood crystals under the blood pool!"

Lu Fang knew the voice of Hai Nei who immediately wanted to go to Lao Tie.

Seeing that he didn't speak, he said again: "You kid, why are you in a daze, let's go, blood crystals are definitely a good thing, and it is also a great tonic for your mosquito!"

"Old Tie, help me find out what cultivations those people in the cave at the bottom of the cliff are!"

"cave?"

Lao Tie was slightly taken aback, and said: "The two strongest are at the stage of transforming gods, while the weakest ones are only at the stage of Yuanying stage. What's the matter? Do you know the three who were refined by them?"

Lu Fanghan said in a cold voice: "They are all mine, do you have any way to rescue them?"

"I'm afraid it's not very easy to save, and it's not easy to bring three people out!"

"If you can't bring it out, you can only kill the others!"

After Lu Fang finished speaking, he let the shadow body sprint towards the cave along the cliff!

Because inside the cave, Jiang Ye, Lu Xiaohan, and Song Bin were placed on an altar without moving!

This altar is different from the one that Xiao Hanyi placed on the edge of the Ming River, and a dozen or so people around him are also wearing white robes that they have never seen before!

They are absorbing the blood from the three of them!
"You can't kill them, not even with your avatar!"

Lu Fang said with certainty: "If you can't do it, you have to try!"

"I'm afraid of you!"

The old iron said again: "They won't die for a while, so don't move, let your body come in!"

Lu Fangying stopped and said, "There are so many ghosts at the door, my body can't get in!"

"Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you take me back so that I can get on you!"

"Okay! Old Tie, if I can save them, I don't need things like spiritual sources and blood crystals!"

(End of this chapter)

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