Chapter 202: The Extreme West Plateau
Half an hour later, Lin Feng flew all over the battlefield, and there were tens of thousands of primordial gods he had captured! The storage bags of these fallen monks had all been taken away, but Lin Feng had also picked up dozens of them just for those that had been missed. (γ»)
After sorting these storage bags in a hurry, Lin Feng was just about to leave, and the Soul Eater Xiu, who had been asleep for a long time, actually woke up at this time, it seemed to sense the strong ghost aura in the battlefield, and excitedly wanted to fly out of the demon beast bag.
Lin Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and simply opened the demon beast bag and let it devour the brains of those fallen monks to its heart's content. The Soul Eater flew around the battlefield like a gust of wind, and every place it passed,
You will see it spew out a flash of green light on the foreheads of those corpses, and before it can make any movements, the essence in the brain marrow has been sucked into its belly by the green light, and a large piece of green light will often shoot at several people at the same time.
In its ghostly speed, a large number of souls on the battlefield were quickly sucked up by the wind and clouds, and when it dragged its heavy body back in front of Lin Feng, Lin Feng looked at its naΓ―ve state in horror, and couldn't help but worry that it had absorbed too many souls.
Seeing that the Soul Eater was about to be drowsy again, Lin Feng hurriedly put it into the Sumeru Illusion Ring, and the demon beast bag was directly taken off from his waist and discarded because it was too narrow. For the Soul Eater at this time, it might be more comfortable to stay in the Sumeru Illusion Ring.
As soon as the Soul Eater entered the Sumeru Illusion Ring, he fell asleep, and only an hour had passed from waking up just now to sucking these souls on the battlefield!
However, the ghost path demon beast is naturally sleepy, it has devoured so many souls, and it needs a long period of sleep to refine them, maybe when it wakes up again, there will be a possibility of breakthrough or advancement. Lin Feng thought like this, he didn't care about the Soul Devourer anymore, and his divine sense had withdrawn from the Sumeru Illusion Ring.
Just as he was about to stand up from the pile of dry bones covered in flesh and blood, a few hollow-breaking sounds "swish" fell, and when Lin Feng looked up again, there were already more than a dozen monks standing in front of him, but they were not from the Yin Demon Sect, but several seniors of the Righteous Path Alliance, and Lin Feng's hanging heart was only then put down. []
"Disciple of the Qingdan Sect?" a monk of the Dan Stage asked Lin Feng.
Lin Feng hurriedly said yes, and at the same time bowed down to salute, and the monk of the Dan Stage said to Lin Feng: "Give me your identity jade plate, and I will confirm your identity." β
Lin Feng handed over his identity jade plate as he said, and the monk of the Dan period took it and looked at it, looked at Lin Feng in surprise, and then said to him: "You are the personal disciple of Daoist Brother Shi Hongye, how could you be in this place alone?"
Lin Feng's answer was very simple: "I originally obeyed my master's order to stay in Qingdanmen to divide the rudder, but after the fall of Dusk Cloud City, I escaped by luck, and I fled here along the way, and was about to return to Qingdanmen to seek refuge. β
The monk of the Dan period returned the identity jade plate to Lin Feng, then shook his head and said to him: "You can't go back to the Qingdanmen, not only you can't go back, but even our old guys, as well as a large number of disciples of the Righteous Path Alliance who have been scattered, can't return to the camp of the Righteous Path Alliance. β
Lin Feng asked suspiciously, "What happened, did we lose the decisive battle here?"
The monk of the Yudan period said simply: "There were heavy casualties in this decisive battle, and the Yin Demon Sect did not get much benefit, but they have cut off our only way back to the northern camp, and now there are Shili of the Yin Demon Sect chasing us everywhere, only the road to the extreme western plateau is safe." β
Lin Feng was shocked when he heard this: "The road to the north has been cut off, and we can only go to the extreme western plateau?"
The monk of the Yudan period sighed: "I'm afraid it can only be like this, the spiritual energy of the extreme western plateau is lacking, and there is a serious shortage of various materials, going is no different from waiting for death, a large number of monks have already rushed there, you can go where as soon as possible, Shili of the Yin Demon Sect will soon chase here." [~]β
Lin Feng asked again, "How many people have been scattered?"
The monk of the Yudan period dropped a sentence: "There are tens of thousands of people in the Righteous Dao Alliance alone, and there are 100,000 in the Reverse Dao Alliance, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and all kinds of small shili. β
After that, more than a dozen monks of the Yudan Stage turned into a retreat and rushed to the sky, Lin Feng stood there alone and thought for a long time, and finally muttered: "The Yin Demon Sect has ruined its souls, and for the time being, it can only avoid its peaks, it seems that this trip to Mobei is going to be delayed endlessly for a while." β
A few hours later, Lin Feng had already come to a vast wasteland area, where there was raging wind and sand everywhere, the vast and boundless, a large number of monks struggled to move forward against the wind and sand, and the flying magic weapon was fluttering in mid-air, and the speed was surprisingly slow.
Lin Feng flew alone, struggling to move in the direction of the crowd, a large number of Hui Ling Pills were swallowed by him one after another, and after three months of traveling, the Hui Ling Pill was consumed by him, so he had to stop the flying magic weapon and walk on foot.
After another three months, the exhausted Lin Feng finally found a Fang City, which was a small Xiuzhen city set up in the eastern border of the Extreme Western Plateau, and also a symbol of entering the Extreme Western Plateau, which was spontaneously established by the monks who lived here all year round, and the scale was very small and the facilities were very simple.
There are very few materials for sale in the small city of Xiuzhen, but it is rich in a kind of spirit wine, almost seventy percent of the shops are post houses, a spirit stone can live for one night, and you can get a large pot of refined spirit wine, and there is a certain kind of barbecue with a very good taste, which is smoked with the materials on the demon beast.
There is a scarcity of raw materials in the extreme west, and spirit stones are extremely precious items, so when trading here, a spirit stone can often buy several things, and bargaining can be seen everywhere.
Lin Feng walked into a post house, and after handing over a spirit stone, he hid in his room and meditated, and the quenching dragon recipe ran in a cycle for more than a dozen rounds before the fatigue of the past few days was swept away.
Then he used the Yuan Shen captured by the immortal net to ripen a large number of elixirs for refining the Hui Ling Pill, and then used Taiyi Qianhua Ding to refine all of them into Dan, and then he walked out of the room in a comfortable mood and sat down in the hall of the post house.
There were a few people sitting scattered in the hall, the owner was a middle-aged monk in the foundation building period, he kept going back and forth between several diners, serving them tea and water for entertainment, when Lin Feng sat over, he happened to have free hands, so he walked up to Lin Feng and asked him what he needed.
Lin Feng saw that his cultivation was higher than his own, so he politely called him a senior, and then asked him to introduce the general situation of the Extreme Western Plateau. During the foundation building period, the shopkeeper then talked to Lin Feng in a casual manner, and Zuihou took out a map, saying that as long as Lin Feng bought it for a spirit stone, he could know all the fang markets and Xiuzhen cities in the Extreme West Plateau.
Lin Feng gave him a spirit stone, and then got the map and looked at it. The map was engraved in the jade slips, and Lin Feng didn't know much about the Extreme Western Plateau at first, so after seeing the drawings on the map, he couldn't help but be surprised!
Judging from the map, the vastness of the Extreme Western Plateau was far beyond his imagination! The area here was even larger than that of the Nanyue Xiuzhen Realm, but the number of monks living here was much smaller, and the cultivation of the great city and various markets were even rarer.
However, on this vast and sparsely populated plateau, there are large areas of inaccessible wild land, where there are demon beasts of various levels, which is an ideal place for monks to hunt demon beast materials, and if you are lucky, you may be able to find precious heavenly and earthly treasures in the cultivation realm.
Lin Feng immersed his divine sense in the jade slip and looked at it for half an hour, and almost every place in the map was deeply remembered in his heart, the extreme western plateau was different from the Nanyue cultivation realm, and the demon beasts here were rampant everywhere, so in most cases,
The monks all gathered in Fang City or Xiuzhen City, relying on the defense circle and the group of liliang to resist the attack of powerful demon beasts, and if they wanted to leave Fang City or Xiuzhen City, most of them traveled in groups.
After resting for a few hours back in the room, sorting out the storage bag and the many items in the Sumeru Phantom Ring, Zuihou Lin Feng took out the armor Qianzhongding, stroked it lovingly for a while, and then handed it into the Sumeru Phantom Ring,
Then he triggered the devouring spell of the immortal net, and decomposed the captured primordial gods into the source spiritual power, and poured them into the body of the Thousand Heavy Ding of the Soldier Armor one by one.
The vast capacity of the Thousand Heavy Armor Tripod was indeed jaw-dropping, and the tens of thousands of Yuan Gods that Lin Feng had captured from the battlefield were consumed in an instant! Most of the Yuan Gods were in the foundation building period and the strength of the Qi training period, and they were like a drop in the bucket in front of the Thousand Heavy Armor Armor!
It wasn't until nearly thirty percent of the primordial gods were consumed that the body of the Thousand Heavy Ding of the Armor was full, Lin Feng looked at the light of spiritual power that it emitted again, and couldn't help but have a bitter smile in his heart, according to its spiritual power consumption, no matter how strong the financial resources of the cultivator, he would be bankrupt after using it a few times!
However, the Armor Thousand Tripod is indeed the supreme best among the magic weapons, and its powerful power Lin Feng has already experienced it personally, especially in the face of an opponent who is too strong, the Armor Thousand Tripod can definitely use one as a thousand, exerting a super power that is even more powerful than the magic weapon.
When the sun rose in the east on the second day, Lin Feng walked out of the door in good spirits, and at this time he had already changed out of the clothes of the disciples of the Qingdanmen and put on an ordinary loose cultivation robe, so that it was not easy to attract attention among the monks.
Lin Feng walked to the hall of the post house, there were already dozens of people gathered there, most of them had just arrived, like Lin Feng, they were also scattered by the army of the Yin Demon Sect, so they had to migrate from the Nanyue Xiuzhen Realm, and now they were gathered here to form a team and go to the bigger Fang City or Xiuzhen City together.
As soon as Lin Feng arrived, he heard a monk discussing.
"I heard that last night near Fengyu City, a large number of demon beasts rushed out of the Zhaoxia Mountain Range, and the monks who passed by were all killed, and a few of them escaped by luck, and now their lives are uncertain. β