In fact, since ancient times, there have been no shortage of such dark plots in the inheritance of various sects and sects and aristocratic families, but few of them are exposed. Once they are really exposed, they are often either destroyed the family or destroyed early.

The one who appeared in the hands of Feiyu Taoist was the one who left behind for the time being. If the monk wanted to grow up without any intention, he had to make arrangements. Of course, he should not be too cruel, and he could not even be blatant. The monk practiced and felt the spiritual energy and the heavenly way day and night, and was extremely sensitive to his own qi and luck. Even Feiyu Taoist could only secretly take Feng Ruoxu's true blood jade talisman to use the little inspiration stored therein to pursue and calculate.

As for Yue Chenxiang, who had already achieved the Nascent Soul Realm, he didn't even think about it. Even if he was not bad, he would comprehend a Nascent Soul Realm monk. If he wanted to plot against a Nascent Soul Realm monk, even if he achieved Nascent Soul Sea, he would return his true blood and leave a soul seal to serve as a warning to life talismans. The soul seal can only be regarded as a spiritual mark. Whether it exists or not depends on the thought of the monk himself, or if the monk really dies, he can use it to pursue the murderer, and there is no other way.

What the Taoist Feiyu masters are Feng Ruoxu's true blood. Of course, this true blood of no more than three drops is banned by Taoism and stored in the talisman and jade slip. There are only two drops that can be consumed. Once consumed, it will no longer be able to trace it.

For one and a half hours, with the flight speed of the early stage of the Nascent Soul monks, Zhou Hao and the other two had already entered the extreme depth of the Kachin Origin. If it was an ordinary area outside, it might even be further away. However, the Kachin Origin itself is a strange place. Not to mention the monks, even the poisonous insects and monsters that survive in it, they would not be able to clarify the terrain and location of it.

The deep valley of Qiuyuan, which spans more than ten thousand miles, is almost 90,000 yuan, and is engraved with a mold. In addition, this place is not useless, but is hidden in a strange and mysterious realm. Even if the three of them have good cultivation, they have lost their direction at this time and can only slow down and gradually grop forward.

Any place with few people has its own unique reasons, but a place with few people does not mean that there are no monks. On the contrary, there are always adventurers in such a famous place as Kachin Yuan, and Fan Jiuling is one of them.

He was dressed in a costume that could almost blend with Qiu Yuan, and a cloak that almost covered most of his face, and could not see any strangeness. As an old bird who had been in the Kachin Form for more than 300 years, Fan Jiuling was almost aware of the core of the Kachin Formation, and every thirty years, he would leave for a while, and now he would be ready to leave again in less than three months.

However, he was unwilling to give up. He might never have the chance to reenter this place after leaving this time, and this would be the end of his life. However, he still had no useful clues about the secret realm in the Kachin Land. He was disappointed again and again, and even used to it, but when it came to the end, he still regretted it.

At the peak of the Golden Pill, if I had not been addicted to the legend of the wasteland and coveted the so-called opportunity, I should have achieved the Nascent Soul Way, but now I have been wasting my time. The last time I returned, my family declined and my descendants were dispersed, leaving only a single inheritance. Now when I go back, I am afraid I am already old. Thinking of the things I am most concerned about, Fan Jiuling's tears flowed, blurring his eyes.

"Ye Fan, what's wrong with you?"

A slightly green voice interrupted Fan Jiuling's memories and instantly woke up. What is this place? It is the source of Kachin, full of dangers.

Extremely deep, the ruins of the sky puppet.

The person who spoke was a young man in the early stage of foundation building rescued by Fan Jiuling three years ago, named Tang Xiaobei. Although he was not very good at cultivation, he was surprisingly bold and not old. He was full of strange thoughts and often escaped.

Because of fighting for a nest of special poisonous insects and monsters, this little girl had a conflict with several monks. Although she was not very young and had low cultivation, she was surprisingly ruthless and flexible. She wiped several outlaws in the middle and middle stage of foundation building to the point of urination. However, in the end, her fists could not match four hands and was plotted against. At the moment of crisis, Fan Jiuling passed by, holding a glimmer of hope for life, and Tang Xiaobei called for help. I don’t know if it was because of the fact that those people were wrong first, or Fan Jiuling was compassionate and saved her. From then on, Tang Xiaobei stayed by her side, saying that she wanted to repay her kindness.

"No, nothing, the wind and sand squinted their eyes." Fan Jiuling stretched out his rough fingers and applied them to the wet corners of his eyes, explaining.

"Ye Fan, are you sure you have nothing to worry about and want to explain to Xiao Bei?"

Tang Xiaobei followed Fan Jiuling for three years. Although Fan Jiuling was taciturn on weekdays, the quirky Tang Xiaobei could always find topics, which forced Fan Jiuling to respond, thus reducing the boredom and boredom. Just like in this wasteland, even if there was no vitality everywhere, Fan Jiuling could always find supplies to supplement when needed, in the right place.

Fan Jiuling looked at Tang Xiaobei's strange look and thought of what this guy meant. He felt very upset and cursed: "Damn girl, are you just looking forward to my old bones in front of you, so how can you pack up your body and occupy my treasure?"

Tang Xiaobei quickly shrank his head, lowered his eyebrows and replied with a pleasing look: "No, I'm just afraid that you will be too sad and can't think about it for a moment..."

That look and grievance seemed to have made a mistake, but out of kindness, it was not understood by anyone. It looked heartbroken, and it looked really heartbreaking.

Fan Jiuling, who was originally angry like a lion, was instantly defeated by this guy's eyes, and his anger dissipated most of his anger. Seeing that Fan Jiuling's face was relaxed, Tang Xiaobei immediately touched her like a candy and said, "Your Madam Fan, look, you are not angry or younger. If you continue like this, you will live in a hundred years. You can't say you can cross the threshold and go further!"

"Oh! You are so clever and clever, but you don't know that disaster comes from your mouth and illness comes from your mouth. In the future, you must not act so recklessly in front of outsiders. Cough cough..." Before Fan Jiuling finished speaking, a violent cough stopped Tang Xiaobei from continuing to perform.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Fan reminds Xiaobei to understand." Tang Xiaobei said while helping Fan Jiuling beat his back and calmly, "Yes Fan, you said that the ground is frequent recently. Is it a legendary thing that really happens?"

A cold light that was not easy to detect suddenly flashed in Fan Jiuling's stupid and turbid eyes, like an invisible blade, which scared Tang Xiaobei on the opposite side and stopped the sound.

"Don't be careless, go to Fulongdun to take a look. It's impossible to say that it's really OK to fulfill your wish." Fan Jiuling suddenly stood up and took Tang Xiaobei to shuttle between the gullies in Qiuyuan.

Zhou Hao and the other two did not expect that, in addition to the accident, the itinerary that originally crossed the Kachin Land would be lost because of the desolation under their feet. After repairing it, it was lost. This desolate and ruthless

There are so many monks in the land.

Fulong Dun, a unique place deep in the Kachin Land, covers a small area, only seven or eight miles in a row. Unlike the deserted Qiuyuan, this small area is also not prosperous, but it always has some plants and trees. Occasionally, precipitation will nourish the living creatures that survive tenaciously.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Zhou Hao and the other two restrained their breath a long time ago when they discovered this place, and then entered the Fulong Dune in a low-key manner.

The scenery is very different from the outside world, full of rugged and quaint huge stone piers. Within a radius of seven or eight miles, there are such scenery everywhere. When monks enter and exit or rest, they each occupy a stone piers, which is considered a territory. Even some monks who are more particular will at most lay a layer of soft collapse or futon on the stone piers.

These scattered stone piers seem extremely abrupt and strange in the deserted part of this hill. However, because there are more than half of the hills that have been scattered across tens of thousands of miles here, it seems extremely precious. Of course, some people try to pursue the reasons for this kind of weirdness, but the answers are in vain as the legend here.

Although the monks who can survive in this desolate and gain a foothold, they are undoubtedly more fierce, even though they do not know good or evil. As soon as Zhou Hao and the other two approach, they attracted countless attention, either open or secretly. The monks around them were generally lazy in clothes, and even had injuries or incomplete bodies. However, even if they were just foundation-building monks, they were full of evil spirits and murderous intent, they were not inferior to those of monster hunters who had been lingering in the sea for many years.

Especially the elegant long skirt and spotless Yue Chenxiang are already beautiful and have a life-giving look, which has attracted a series of hot and greedy eyes.

Zhou Hao is in front, the moon is in the fragrance behind, and the wind Ruoxue follows, so Zhou Hao doesn't care. Although this place is magical, the soul is suppressed and cannot be explored clearly, it is not easy for two Nascent Soul cultivators to do so.

The monks come and go and occupy territory not only for rest, but mostly to maintain themselves in such places to demonstrate their strength or to trade whether they have or not. Zhou Hao and others accidentally entered this place, and there may be pursuers behind them, so they naturally have to find a way out. And so many monks who have been scattered in the depths of the Kachin Forest for many years must be among them who are familiar with the path, find one, and then find a way out.

Zhou Hao faced him, a monk with disheveled head seemed to be in a hurry and avoiding others' pursuit. He suddenly turned out from behind a floating dragon pier, less than five feet away from Zhou Hao, and rushed straight into Zhou Hao's arms.

"Huh..." According to Zhou Hao's ability, it would not and could not let him succeed, but the cultivator on the other side seemed to be intentional. Suddenly, he looked up at Zhou Hao, with a strange blue color in his eyes, and a dirty cheek grinned at Zhou Hao.

Then he turned slightly, and the bulging bag on his shoulder leaked out of his side back, as if he was looking back in panic, but his body moving forward quickly did not stop at all. By chance, he just made a thud and hit Zhou Hao's left shoulder.

Zhou Hao did not take action, nor did he dodge at all. He wondered why he forgot to hide just now? Even Yue Chenxiang, who was following him, was puzzled and looked at Zhou Hao.
Chapter completed!