Chapter 1491 Qiyun Mountain Range

"It can be said that it is foolproof, so where do you want to go next, kid?

Although the Blood Sky Continent is smaller than the Thunder Continent and Fengyuan Continent, it is also extremely vast. It will take a lot of time to rely on Xiaojin to travel. "

The meaning of Fairy Yin is obviously to let Luo Hong use the sky-shattering gun to teleport to the approximate location of the target location, and then use escapism to complete the rest of the distance.

"Luo came to the Blood Sky Continent this time, one for the promotion of the Nether Cave, and the other for the opportunity to go to the Qiyun Mountains.

The former needs to rely on the power of the Helian Business Alliance to go to another interface. Luomou is a newcomer, but it is not easy to do it right away, but the latter can be arranged first. "

In the original time and space, Old Demon Han was famous because of his battle with the mother of locusts, so he recommended him to Biying, the head of the Helian Merchant Alliance in the Blood Sky Continent, as soon as he came into contact with Ming Zun.

On Luo Hong's side, it was only after the meeting that they showed their strength, and then they put forward those cooperation conditions.

Ming Zun weighed this matter wholeheartedly, but forgot about Biying's troubles.

Therefore, Luo Hong failed to contact Bi Ying as soon as he arrived in the Blood Sky Continent like Old Demon Han in the original time and space.

However, even if Bi Ying came to him like Yuan Shikong did, Luo Hong would not agree to his conditions and participate in any competition.

After all, Luo Hong had nothing to do with the conflict between the Blood Sky Alliance and the Underworld Realm about the small interface.

Although the newly discovered interface resources are very rich, Luo Hong is not interested in it at all.

What he really wanted to go to was the Underworld Realm where the Ten Kings of the Underworld were.

Not only are there a large number of ghost kings and strong yin energy there, which is enough for Luo Hong to make up for the last shortcoming of the Nether Cave, but also the wind of Huangquan, which can be easily found in the world, is the perfect way to further refine the ghost hands of Huangquan Help!

Even though ordinary refining techniques can be used with the Luohu crystal nucleus, but with the help of the wind of the underworld, the ghost hand of the underworld will undoubtedly have stronger power!

However, it is conceivable that Luo Hong's act of breaking into the Netherworld Realm to capture the ghost king and sacrifice the ghost hands of the Netherworld will definitely cause dissatisfaction among the ten top beings in this realm.

It may even anger them and make them focus their original strategy on the small interface that is dispensable to them.

This point is undoubtedly extremely detrimental to the Blood Sky Alliance.

Therefore, Luo Hong had to do this matter behind the back of the Blood Sky Alliance!

"Qiyun Mountain Range? Let me take a look. Good guy, this mountain range is in the northeast direction. If you just fly away, no one will think of it!"

Fairy Yin didn't even ask what the chance was, but exclaimed after glancing at the map.

"Hehe, then there will be Fairy Lao."

Luo Hong understood what she meant, and immediately asked.

"Hey, it's easy to say, look at this fairy!"

As soon as the words fell, the small figure of the silver fairy disappeared instantly.

Immediately, a silver spear flew out of Luo Hong's body, and immediately slashed fiercely at the void in front of him in the air!

Immediately, a thousand-foot-long silver blade light slashed out. After flying thousands of feet in an instant, it broke through and submerged into the void, tearing open a space crack thousands of feet long!

Seeing this, Xiao Jin didn't need Luo Hong's order. With a cry, he braved the space storm and rushed into it with wings.

It wasn't until half a day later that the spatial crack that frightened the surrounding blood sky cultivators, thinking that something major had happened, was completely healed.

Unlike Fengyuan Continent and Leiming Continent, where there are many races, Xuetian Continent has a lot of resources for cultivating blood path skills, so the vast majority of monks in this continent practice blood refining.

And one of the characteristics of cultivating the Dao of Blood is that it will make the blood of ordinary monks, which basically does not change, into something that will change from time to time.

Naturally, his own racial blood was not valued by the blood monks.

But where there are many people, there will always be struggles, so there will always be forces.

Although it is not divided by blood and race, it can be distinguished by inheritance of skills!

Therefore, there is no racial power in the Blood Sky Continent, and instead there are many blood sects, large and small!

The Qiyun Mountain Range is located in the northeast corner of the Blood Sky Continent. Although it covers a large area, it does not have many high-level blood resources.

As a result, there are nineteen Blood Dao sects crowded here, but none of them has Mahayana monks sitting in the town!

On this day, between the two spiritual peaks, more than a dozen blood-sky aliens were divided into two groups, fighting in the air.

One of them had fiery red skin, with blood-colored scales faintly visible on their cheeks, while the other had thick brows and huge eyes, and a lot of bloody aura lingered around their bodies.

Just below the two, in a seemingly ordinary dense forest, there are a few elixir plants with strange aromas that are swaying slightly in the wind.

On both sides of it, there are two old men of different races sitting cross-legged.

These two people were respectively driving a flower basket spirit treasure and a blood-colored bone ring, and they fought like the two groups in the air.

However, the cultivation base of these two people is obviously much higher than that of the monks in the air, so the movement is also greater.

"Old ghost Jiang, why do you have to work so hard to support it? It's true that you discovered these blood king bamboos first, but Wei doesn't intend to monopolize them. You can follow the sect's rules and take one of them!"

The bloody old man chuckled suddenly at this moment, and said as if he had a winning ticket in his hands.

"Old ghost Wei, even if Jiang suffers a serious injury, he will not give in to you!"

The old man with blood scales was furious when he heard the words, and when he spoke the formula in his hand, he suddenly changed, and he did not know what secret technique he used, which made the flower basket spirit treasure's blood glow even more three points!

It turned out that he and the bloody old man were both elders from the Blood Wave Sect, so when they were competing for the Blood King Bamboo at this time, they would only compete for Lingbao according to the sect's rules.

From the conversation between the two, it is not difficult to hear that the cultivation base of the blood-scaled old man is weaker than that of the blood-fiend old man, but he was the first to discover the blood king bamboo, and now he has to spit out most of the flesh in his mouth. accept!

Sensing the sudden increase in pressure from Lingbao, the old blood fiend immediately frowned.

Although the Blood King Bamboo could improve his cultivation, it would not be worth it if he seriously injured his vitality.

So, when he rolled his eyes, he pretended to be relaxed and said:

"Wei doesn't mind hurting some vitality, but my disciples may not be serious. If you hurt the disciples and grandchildren of Fellow Daoist Jiang, please don't mind."

The expression of the blood-scaled old man changed immediately. Two of his disciples were of his direct bloodline, and according to the sect's rules, the death or injury of disciples was allowed in such conflicts as they did.

After all, what the Blood Wave Sect lacks are the Void Refining cultivators who can take the lead, rather than the large number of Deity Transformation and Nascent Soul cultivators.

Seeing his vacillation, the blood fiend old man hastily struck while the iron was hot, and had to relax some conditions so that he would stop.

But at this moment, four or five figures suddenly fell from the sky, and smashed heavily not far from the bloodscale old man, smashing a pit in the ground!

The blood-fiend old man just poked out his divine sense to sweep it away, and his complexion immediately turned ashen, because there happened to be the two direct bloodlines of the blood-scale old man among these people.

"Damn, these little guys are used to cheating and cheating, how can they work so hard today!"

After cursing secretly, the blood-fiend old man was about to explain a few words to the impatient blood-scaled old man, but only heard the sound of "crackling" branches snapping.

He looked up subconsciously, only to see himself and Jiang Laogui's disciple falling from the sky like dumplings.

"this"

Even though the bloodscale old man was extremely angry, he immediately realized that something was wrong when he saw this scene.

However, soon he and the bloody old man had no doubts in their hearts, just because the scorching wind that blew their disciples away had also fallen on them.

The spirit shield outside the body resisted for a moment, and the two of them were like spinning tops, whirling crazily and being blown away.

It wasn't until "Bang Bang" hit two giant trees that it stopped.

At this time, the leaves of the surrounding trees had long been burned to ashes, and they lost their shelter. The two people who were in a daze immediately saw the huge monster in the sky!

"It's a Mahayana beast! Only a Mahayana beast can have such power just by flapping its wings!"

"Old ghost Jiang, I never thought Wei would die with you today!"

Seeing the strange beast in the shape of a big roc flying closer and closer in the air, both of them could not help but show despair on their faces.

But the next moment, a man's voice suddenly sounded in their souls:

"Junior, is this place the Qiyun Mountain Range?"

After being stunned for a moment, the two looked at each other first, then immediately knelt down on the ground, and quickly replied:

"Senior, this place is the Qiyun Mountain Range!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a thunder in the ears of the two, and then a plain-looking young man in black appeared in front of them.

Although the young man in black robe looked very ordinary, and he didn't exude any aggressive aura, the first time they saw him, they noticed the little golden flame carving on his shoulder. I have encountered a real power!

"Are you local monks?"

The young man in black is undoubtedly Luo Hong.

Although Silver Fairy's way of rushing can save a lot of time, after moving, she has to re-locate herself.

And the best way, of course, is to ask someone for directions.

"Senior, this junior and brother Jiang are both elders of the Blood Wave Sect, and this time they went deep into the mountains to find opportunities."

The bloody old man hurriedly replied.

"Since it's a local monk, that's the best. Do you know where the ancient altar is in the Qiyun Mountains?"

There are no rare spiritual objects in the Qiyun Mountains, and there is no such opportunity as a secret place. The reason why Luo Hong came here is because this is where Ma Liang's lower realm is.

Although I don't know the exact time of Ma Liang's descent, since the local monks are still alive, it proves that Luo Hong is not late.

Because the first thing Ma Liang did in his lower realm was to sacrifice the Eighteen Sects of the Nine Kingdoms near the Qiyun Mountains to the blood sacrifice!

Luo Hong was not surprised by this.

Although in the original time and space Ma Liang went to the lower world shortly before the auction held by the Helian Business League, but in this time and space, because the mother of the locusts was dealt with in advance, the Mahayana elders sent by the Helian Business League to the Demon Realm were not trapped, so the auction In fact, it was ahead of schedule.

According to Luo Hong's own calculations, there should be about ten years before Ma Liang's lower bound, and no more than twenty years at most!

"Ancient altar? This junior has heard of it, but this altar has long since been discarded, so this junior doesn't know its exact location."

After racking his brains and finding nothing, the bloody old man didn't dare to make up anything, so he could only reply tremblingly.

The blood-scaled old man on the side also knew that he and others were very dangerous at this time, if he couldn't satisfy this Mahayana senior who suddenly appeared, I'm afraid they would all be doomed!

But like the bloody old man, he had only heard of the ancient altar in the mountain range, and hadn't checked the exact location of the altar.

While thinking hard, the eyes of the blood-scaled old man moved again and again, just in time to scan his direct bloodline, and then immediately said with a shiver:

"Senior, junior, this disciple usually likes to read some ancient books and miscellaneous books. He might know the location of the ancient altar!"

"Oh? Then use this thing to wake him up."

It is not a big deal for Luo Hong not to be able to find the ancient altar that brought Ma Liang to the lower realm immediately, after all, it is just an extra trip to go left and right.

But since the other party has said so, it doesn't hurt to try it.

After finishing speaking, he casually threw out a sapphire vial.

After reaching out to catch it, the bloodscale old man quickly walked to the side of a comatose young man lying in the pit.

After casually opening the bottle cap, the bloodscale old man was about to send it to the young man's mouth, but he smelled a strong medicinal fragrance that made his mana restless!

As a result, the movements of his hands froze immediately!

"Brother Jiang, why are you in a daze! Seniors can wait!"

Seeing this, the bloody old man couldn't help being anxious, and while urging, he secretly observed Luo Hong's expression.

At this moment, the blood-scaled old man felt bitter in his heart, secretly thinking that he might kill his grandson because of impulsiveness.

After all, after taking such a precious elixir, if you can't reveal valuable information, you can only apologize with death!

But now, he has no choice but to choose to gamble!

Watching the bloodscale old man feed the young man the pill in the jade bottle, Luo Hong didn't know that so many thoughts flashed through him in a flash.

The elixir in this jade bottle is of no importance to him, even if there is no result, he will not care about it.

It can only be said that there is a huge gap between the monks of Lianxu and the monks of Mahayana!

The elixir melted in his mouth, and the blood scales on the young man's cheeks soon lit up with aura, and then he moved his eyelids a few times, and sat up suddenly from the pit like a corpse!

After looking around blankly, the young man immediately said with a mournful face:

"Grandpa, have you fallen too? Where is my sister?"

"What nonsense! Hurry up and meet senior!"

Hearing the words, the blood-scale old man immediately patted the young man's head, pulled him out of the pit, and knelt down in front of Luo Hong.

"Hehe, the Nether Yin Division is not like this. If you want to see it with your own eyes, after I ask you a question, it's not impossible to satisfy you."

Seeing him like this, Luo Hong couldn't help feeling a little funny, so she joked casually.

However, the two old men with blood scales were not aware of the existence of the Nether Cave, so they couldn't help but think wrongly when they heard the words.