Qianjian Mountain Deep Valley Cave.

"ah......"

Above the black rock, the bald warrior screamed loudly, and his whole body suddenly turned red, like a big cooked prawn. The Japanese warrior obviously could not bear the pain, so he suddenly jumped from the ground and danced uncontrollably.

The bloodline on the warrior's head was pulled and pulled, and soon took him to the edge of the black rock. Yue Dai's head stepped on the air and turned over and fell down.

"Boom!"

Before his body fell into the blood pool, his head exploded in the air. The blood foam and the residue were like blooming fireworks, flashing in an instant. The body then fell into red slurry, and disappeared without even splashing.

"ah......"

"Wow......"

"ah......"

Screams came one after another, and several warriors could not bear the power of the "ritual", and they cried and rolled and jumped. Not long after, they were pulled by the bloodline on their heads, and they fell from the black rock and fell into the blood pool.

The first and second half of the incense sticks were 16 months old, and the head was "out of control" and disappeared into the red blood pool. The remaining samurai muscles twitched and their faces were distorted. They only had slightly red skin, their faces turned blue, and their bodies were still straight, without signs of "running".

"Swish!"

The "ancient divine power" in the center of the cave rose sharply, and even the spiritual consciousness of the three gods was isolated. Yuan Yui felt that the eyes were dark. When she recovered, a strange change broke out on the black rock.

More than 300 Japanese warriors had no cultivation at all, but faint spiritual waves appeared around their bodies, just like the spirit-gathering disciples. A few months later, the head spirit pressure was even worse, and some had surpassed the spirit-gathering disciples and were comparable to the foundation-building monks.

Several "advanced" Yue Dai opened their eyes and could see dark red bloodshots inside.

"Your Majesty, you're so happy! You're so happy!"

Xiangji Bowen has always been calm when encountering things, and he can't help but be furious at this time.

"Only sixteen people can't stand the 'Shen Power', and the result is much better than expected. It seems that God blesses our clan and is ready to prosper!"

Sarutobi Nobunaga was unwilling to fall behind, so he added his forehead with his hands: "Yoxi! In this way, this sect can explode in a very short time and increase its strength by more than twice. If necessary, you can continue to ask the great gods to bless you. Eliminate the 'Yuzuru' and start Tokaido. My great Japanese gods are sure to win!"

Genyui didn't say anything, and her clenched fists betrayed her heart.

For more than seventy years, since the beginning of the "Sakasui Cloud Project", the "Benyidao" encountered many problems. The formation secret books were incomplete, the prisoners arrested secretly rioted, and the purchase of spiritual medicines was not enough. What's more, several news mistakes, and robbed the wealth of the sect and the big family almost revealed their strength.

Yuan Yui ran around and planned day and night, and finally covered up the matter. As the plan was implemented, the sect's wealth was exhausted and he had to sell the treasures accumulated over the years and barely make a living.

However, the hard work was not in vain, and all of them were rewarded at this moment. Since the founding of the school, the goals pursued by the ancestors of the past dynasties will be possible to be realized.

Genyui suppressed her excitement and said in a deep voice: "Continue to implement the 'cloud plan', first eliminate the surrounding small sects, and then make every effort to annex the 'Yuanzuliu'."

"Hi!"

"Hi!"

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Tokaido, southwest of Guangzhou.

Jinghua appeared outside a city far away from Hanchao County. This place belongs to Yitai County, and Liuqiu City is not far ahead.

In the dense forest outside the city, Jing Hua was observing the situation at the city gate. The white giant wolf stood behind him and rubbed his head affectionately against his shoulders.

In more than ten days, the appearance of the rice ball has changed a lot.

Originally it was only about five feet, and its height was no more than Jing Hua's shoulders. Now it suddenly grew 30% higher, which was as high as Jing Hua, and it was extremely majestic between you.

All the previous sluggishness disappeared, and the white wolf stood behind him, Yuan Xiyue Zhi, his face and body exuded endless energy.

"Rice ball, hide, let's go to the city first."

"puff......"

The white wolf sniffed a big noise, his body contracted on the spot, and soon turned into a "earth-spirited rat" and jumped onto Jing Hua's palm.

"Boss, if there is anything else in the city, we'll go and have a look, maybe we'll meet the baby."

"ah?"

Jing Hua's smile froze on his face.

After swallowing "Silk Honey Red Beard Ginseng" and "Three Turns of Soaked Stone Pill", the rice balls were injured and returned to their previous liveliness and activity. What's more, on the night of taking "Silk Honey Red Beard Ginseng", Jing Hua felt the breath of the prehistoric world again.

The breath seems familiar, a bit like the divine power in the "Shen Shen Qi". Although it is only a short moment and its spiritual power cannot be suppressed by the level of the second-turn monster, the desolation and vastness that comes to your face cannot be felt even if it is the real person in the Nascent Soul.

Soon the rice ball was revealed and he stretched out his claws to control what the "master" wanted to eat. Jing Hua was relieved and couldn't help but feel secretly shocked.

"Corpsicles, Ganoderma lucidum," and "Silk Honey, Red Beard Ginseng" are all genius treasures priced in spiritual jade. Even the "Three-turn Soil Pill" is not a "food" that foundation-building monks can afford.

Jing Hua vaguely understood why the divine beasts on the mainland disappeared. The reason was that they needed too preciously. If the young beasts did not have external help, they would not be able to live to adulthood.

Strictly calculated, the "snacks" he fed to rice balls are priceless, and the master of Killing Dan, and even the God-Master cannot provide them. No wonder there are few monks who raise spiritual pets. Once they "enter the pit", most resources will be swallowed by the spiritual pets, which will affect their own cultivation.

"Boss, I'm kidding, don't take it to heart."

The rice ball was quite clever and immediately noticed Jing Hua's embarrassment and finished his words again.

"call......"

Jing Hua sighed and reached out to touch the fat rat's head.

"It's okay, we still have savings in 'Guanyuezhai'. When we return to Lile City, we can go there to take a look."

Rice ball nodded and drilled into the monk's arms along the collar. Jing Hua turned around and headed straight for Liuqiu City. He had been observing for a long time just now. The person on duty at the city gate was wearing a crimson robe and was not subordinate to "Benyidao" or "Yuanzuliu". There should be no risk of entering the city.

Jing Hua had to be cautious.

He had "blood debts" in his hands and had dozens of lives of Yue Daitou, including an elder Jiedan. Not long ago, he "spents like soil" in Pingyuan City, and the risk of showing his face increased greatly. If "Benyidao" was determined to investigate, it would be easy to find clues on dozens of "Benyidao".

Logically speaking, he should have returned to Liyue City at this moment, practiced in seclusion, and avoided the right and wrong outside. However, Long Aotian was coming, and Jing Hua was unwilling to break the promise and did not dare to enter the sphere of influence of the "Benyidao", so he chose Yitai County as his destination.

This place is close to Wokou County, and is surrounded by weak sects, making it very convenient to gather old friends.

When he entered the city, Jing Hua did not hide his identity as a monk. The military guru was just an ordinary person, so he dared not say a word of nonsense. Soon he found the most luxurious inn in the city and ordered a courtyard in it.

After traveling for several days, and there was another change in Pingyuan City, Jing Hua immediately went into seclusion after checking in, without leaving the house, and focused on resting and recuperation.

A few days passed by in a flash.

That morning, the inn suddenly arrived, nodded and gave Jing Hua a red letter, which was simple and clear.

"Tomorrow, I sincerely invite fellow Taoists to the 'Xuanwu Temple' to discuss important matters and protect the people and eliminate evil."
Chapter completed!