Chapter 1915: The Nine Cave Hermit

ian could clearly see that between each pair of floating islands, there was a beam of light connecting them. Water connected to wood, wood to fire, and so on, following the order of the five elements...Lu Xia Tian had never paid attention to this kind of cultivation method. His mastery of the Fire Control technique had improved, even surpassing many fire-attribute cultivators in depth. However, it was still a considerable distance from his ideal.

“For now, let’s ask Dong Feng to find out more about other spiritual fires related to the Buddhist sect first.” 。 。For now, just leave it to Dongfeng, the local snake, to find out. 。Seizing the opportunity during his recent handover of pills and spirit objects to Dong Feng, Lu Xiaotian relayed his request. Dong Feng agreed to the matter, though naturally there were no guarantees about the outcome. 。Moreover, Lu Xiaoxian also inquired about the progress of the Buddha's Dust Cleansing Pill. Dong Feng only said that things were still being arranged. The spiritual creatures needed for the Buddha's Dust Cleansing Pill are extraordinary, and it is unknown when the Dan Wang related to Yuan Tang will be able to collect the spiritual creatures required for this pill. 。Things have just been left on hold. 。As for cultivation, Dong Feng is also trying his best to establish connections. After all, Lu Xia Tian has never formally cooperated with Yuetang before. When it comes to something as important as the Bone-Cleaning Buddha Dust Pill, Dong Feng doesn't have much say in the matter. 。So things just kept dragging on like that. 。Apart from a few brief encounters with Dong Feng, Lu XiaTian had remained secluded within Liefeng Gorge, cultivating diligently for decades. 。Lu Xiaoteng noticed that Bai Li Fei went out more frequently than usual. He didn't ask too much about it, after all, Bai Li Fei only obeyed Ye Ziyu. Their original friendship wasn't particularly close. It was just to protect Ye Ziyu that they had gone through the turmoil of Yuan Ling City. In Bai Li Fei's eyes, besides Fu Yu, everyone else became a suspect after that. Furthermore, Lu Xiaoteng's actions were very mysterious, in Bai Li Fei's view, there were too many unusual things about him. 。With such a thorn between them, their past friendship was naturally diminished. 。To this, Lu Xiaoteng didn't take it to heart. After all, how many people who were as close as brothers drifted apart in their long cultivation journey, even turning against each other. 。Right now, my relationship with Bai Li Fei is just a little bit more distant. 。It is already remarkable that Bai Li Fei could remain so loyal to Ye Zi Yu after the death of Ye City Lord. 。One day, in a forest that blotted out the sky, wails mingled with unrestrained laughter. 。In several large tree hollows, there are demon tribesmen who have no clothes. Human men and women are having intimate relations. Some, unrestrained, even engage in wild sex outdoors. 。These women used for revelry were many of them abducted, and some others were originally part of the same crowd as these men. 。The language used is vulgar and offensive. 。While these fellows were indulging themselves, a dozen or so figures with strange bluish-green auras quietly appeared around them, like ghosts, darting in and out of the trees. 。In the blink of an eye, they had surrounded these guys. 。This line of pleasure-seeking scoundrels was a group of nine rogue cultivators who appeared in the vicinity of Luan Qingxu around ten years ago. Later, they gathered several like-minded individuals and migrated from Luan Yu Xu. 。

Unruly crowds in various locations

Each of them has impressive skills and a large number of people. 。to seize women of all races and practice the way of yin and yang 。These guys are incredibly well-connected. They usually don't target major powerhouses. Even if a larger force gets annoyed with them and tries to cause trouble, these guys often scatter like birds, breaking down into smaller groups. As for smaller forces, they simply don't bother with them at all. 。I don't know what wind this time, it actually flowed to the chaotic blue ruins and didn't say anything. It even moved its lair near the Gale Cliff. 。

The Red-Eyed Sheep Demon had been imprisoned in Liefeng Gorge for many months, hatching quite a number of Zhu Ling Gu eggs. These eggs were a pale blue, about the size of ordinary chicken eggs, but they hatched much faster than chicken eggs.

Simply infuse it with magic. 。Inside, what originally looked like a wriggling worm would emerge from its shell. 。And these hatched Tuskling Worms have an irresistible attraction to Tusklings. 。The ground was scattered with small, fragmented shells that would soon turn to ash. In the distance, shadowy figures drifted between the trees, naturally drawn in by the spirits of the tomb. 。Among these so-called Nine Cave Outcasts, there were also those with considerable skill. 。Before the tengu spirit could strike, it reacted from that extreme pleasure and dodged the tengu spirit's attack from behind. 。Compared to these several powerhouses, some with relatively weaker strength weren't so lucky. 。The spirit of the tomb had lost its wisdom, and its heart was filled only with murderous qi. 。

In the blink of an eye, screams echoed one after another.

These nine scattered individuals, and a few so-called like-minded fellows, are not like Ye Ziyu, Bai Li Fei and a few others facing the tomb spirit—united as one. 。These guys are tougher on the weak than wolves, but when they meet a hard challenge, expecting them to unite is unrealistic. 。Especially when facing these tomb spirits without consciousness, whose minds are filled only with killing intent. 。Whoever is willing to step up and take on this responsibility will inevitably be the one who puts in the most effort. 。In this situation, who knows how many spirits surround us 。If there are too many vengeful spirits, taking things upon oneself is a death sentence. 。And right now, all around us are the eerie wails of countless tomb spirits. Thirty-six stratagems dictate that flight is the best option. 。A middle-aged man with a full face of flesh was the leader of these Nine Caves Scattered Ones, his strength naturally surpassing the others. Seeing the opportunity, he acted first as well. 。While others were still bogged down in the struggle against the Spirit of the Grave, this middle-aged man had quietly slipped out. He let out a long sigh of relief at that moment. An iron camp and flowing water soldiers, outsiders only knew about the nine wandering hermits, but as the leader of these hermits, he knew better than anyone. Besides him and two others with slightly stronger abilities, everyone else had changed several times over. 。But as long as a few heads remain, the Nine-Headed Scattered People will continue to exist. 。"Damn it, what the hell place is this How did so many tomb spirits suddenly appear Is someone messing with us in secret" 。“The middle-aged bald man cursed, he had roamed the land for years, struggling to survive in the chaotic Demon Domain for a thousand years. Naturally, he knew which phenomena were unusual.” 。“Of course someone is up to no good!” A calm voice drifted into the bald middle-aged man’s ears. 。“Who, hiding the head and tail, what kind of hero are you, come out if you have the guts…” The bald middle-aged man said this, but he ran away as fast as he could. 。"This Jiu Dong sanren is indeed cunning." 。This guy was making a big show, shouting like he was going to find the culprit, but in reality, he just took off as fast as he could. He didn't have any intention of fighting at all from beginning to end. 。This bald middle-aged man felt something was wrong, and directly reached out with three emerald centipede poison pills 。It transformed into streaks of green mist. Even with Lu Xia Tian's eyesight, he couldn't see through this dense green mist. Getting closer brought a slight dizziness, clearly indicating that this green mist was poisonous. 。ation speed was astonishing. Over the nine hundred years he had been cultivating, there had been three significant breakthroughs. Even seeing it with his own eyes, one couldn't help but feel incredibl...