I'm stuck on the same day for 3000 years

Chapter 87 Crazy

I saw him looking around with a solemn expression at the moment, as if he was afraid of something.

Seeing this, Xu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Jianbei is a sword cultivator, and Changqing Jianzhong will definitely cherish his talents, so it should be fine.

As for what happened after that, we'll talk about it later.

The two of them were lying behind a pile of rocks at this time.

Except for a few first-class sect members who appeared suddenly, there were no other monks here.

On the side of the Evergreen Sword Tomb, that is, to the north, the group of people closest to Xu Feng and the two of them were all wearing red gold robes, and the air outside their bodies was distorted, as if they were constantly emitting scorching heat.

It is the famous first-class Chiyan Sect in the southern part of Chiyu, who is directly subordinate to the second-rate Luofeng Sect.

On the right hand of the Chi Yanzong disciples, that is to the west, there is a group of people who are full of evil spirits.

Beside them, a group of disciples of the Golden Knife Sect stood respectfully, including Kuang Shan, who also bowed their heads respectfully.

"Golden Fiend Sect, the first-class sect directly subordinate to the Golden Knife Sect." Zibuyu introduced to Xu Feng.

Xu Feng nodded, "pretended not to understand" and pointed to the other group of people: "What is the origin of those people?"

Zibuyu frowned slightly, as if he was extremely afraid and said: "This is a member of the extremely Yin sect, the Shang sect of the Yin Sha Valley, all of them are sinister and vicious."

Sure enough, beside them, Xu Feng also saw Zi Wuji and others from Yin Sha Valley.

However, apart from the superpowers from all directions, there were five other people who were either sneering, hugging their chests, closing their eyes, or calmly standing alone, as if they were very hostile to these five forces.

And behind them, sitting cross-legged, was a woman in red with a pale complexion.

This woman looked extremely young, but she looked at the other forces in all directions with a look of resentment, holding a red "egg" tightly in her arms.

these people.
"These guys are the demon clan?"

Xu Feng's eyes were slightly cold, and he glanced at Zi Buyu beside him: "Master Dao, is this the person you recruited?"

Zibuyu chuckled: "That's right, this Liuyan Chijiao should be a bloodline left by the Ao family of the demon clan. The Chijiao King is a powerful monster, so naturally he won't just sit back and watch his bloodline be left behind in this secret realm. The human race intercepted and killed."

Xu Feng nodded, he was a little confused about Zibuyu's attitude about the Yaozu.

Logically speaking, the monster race and the human race are blood feuds, immortal enemies.

Of course, this has nothing to do with good or bad, and it has nothing to do with good or evil.

This is a racial dispute, it is a war, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, it is just a matter of position.

On the battlefield, Xu Feng beheaded the Yaozu without hesitation, but outside the battlefield.
Alas, this kind of thing will never be understood, so Xu Feng can only do his own thing well.

However, at this moment, Li Chengfeng from the Evergreen Sword Tomb spoke up.

"Let me tell you, since the blood stele is the center of this secret realm, it is naturally the treasure of my human race. It would be an eyesore to keep the monster race here?"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of Chiyanzong, Jinshazong and Jiyinzong all nodded, and then the first-class sects from all directions looked at the Yaozu group together, with a hint of killing intent in their eyes.

The young man headed by the monster race looked almost the same as the human race, except that his face was a little paler.

Hearing the words at this moment, he sneered and said: "Shit, this Liuyan secret realm is the habitat left by the king of the people to the Chijiao clan back then, in order to leave us a piece of pure land. If you want to take it for yourself, just say so, hypocrisy!"

The man headed by the Jinshazong snorted, as if he hadn't heard the words of the blood youth: "It just so happens that we lack some dark cores of the blood to refine the blood light formation..."

"Just stay here."

Before he finished speaking, the person had disappeared, and countless smoke and dust erupted on the spot in an instant.

The young man headed by the monster clan focused his eyes, and also took a step forward, turning into a blood shadow.

When he reappeared, he bumped into the air abruptly and violently with that Jin Shazong man.

The next moment, a ray of sword light passed across the sky, cutting straight at the young man.

However, another young man in black scales from the Yaozu was slightly curved, and suddenly rose and fell, crushing the sword light, and rolled and flew out by himself.

Moving around, almost all the monster races moved, except for the red-clothed woman who should be the incarnation of the red dragon.

And this group of demon clans who looked young did not show any weakness, and even faced the monks led by each sect, all of them showed their powerful cultivation base and physical body.

"The young man who fought against the monk of Jinshazong is a blood race?"

Xu Feng was a little surprised and asked the child without saying a word, the blood race is one of the royal families in the monster race, and they also ventured into the secret realm of the human race?
"The blood clan shadows from the heart, one of the younger generation of the contemporary blood clan, the status is about the same as Xu Feng of the human race, but he is the new blood clan, and there are very few people in the human race who have fought against him."

"However, it is said that Nan Tianxing, the holy son of the stars, fought him in a tie. He is an extremely talented fourth-level blood."

Xu Feng nodded. The fourth level of the blood race is equivalent to the cultivator of the human race's spiritual accumulation stage. He cultivates a dark core in his body. As long as the dark core is not destroyed, the blood race will not die. It is extremely difficult to deal with.

Fighting against the peak of Dao in the Yunshen stage without falling behind, this young man of the blood race is not weaker than the group of the younger generation of the human race.

However, Xu Feng speculated that Nan Tianxing might have kept his hand.

Of course, Xu Feng knew best about Nan Tianxing's fighting power.

That is a man who is enough to draw with him. If Xu Feng hadn't risen for a short time and had experienced several world-shattering battles, perhaps the title of the number one genius of the contemporary human race would be Nan Tianxing.

But even so, it is enough to show how powerful this young man is.

"With so many masters present, it's not easy to fish in troubled waters. Brother Dao, should we withdraw?" Zibuyu whispered to Xu Feng.

Xu Feng glanced at him, and bewitched, "You don't want to get the center of the Liuyan secret realm?"

Zibuyu frowned and said: "Don't say we got it, I'm afraid we won't be able to make it through, besides, we don't even have the refining method, isn't it courting death like this?"

Xu Feng shook his head: "Don't look at the fact that there are many masters in the arena, but in fact they check and balance each other. The only ones who can really threaten us are those disciples in the Yuanjing period."

He looked at the disciples who had not yet made a move from the various forces in the field, and analyzed to Zibuyu: "Almost all of these people are in the Yuanjing stage, not even a broken baby stage. If the two of us join forces, there will be absolutely no adversary."

"Besides, didn't I prepare a first-hand plan, Daoist, do you dare, if you don't dare, I will make a fortune myself."

Zibuyu finally hesitated, what Xu Feng said was not unreasonable, but the blood monument has been in this canyon for so long and no one can get rid of it, and they have no way to refine it, how can they find fish in this muddy water ?
"Not to mention how we fished in troubled waters, even if we were lucky enough to get the blood tablet, would we be able to leave under the watchful eyes of so many people? How could things be so simple?"

Xu Feng smiled slightly, and a hint of madness gradually climbed up in the smile: "Simple? I never do simple things, the more difficult things are the more challenging, isn't it? Wealth and wealth are in danger, if the Taoist priest is willing to do things with me Let's join forces, and when we get this blood monument, whether it's you or me, we will share the resources in it equally!!"

(End of this chapter)