Chapter 240: Gathering Qi and Hiding God
The camp of the thousand-yuan floating boat land is not large, covering an area of only 100 meters, and it is poorly furnished, with only a few rooms.
From time to time, there was movement in the surrounding swamp of blood and bones, and a wave of fluctuations came, and the camp was constantly jolting, like a small boat in an angry sea, which could be destroyed at any time.
The environment of this camp can no longer be described as harsh, but - dangerous!
At this time, in one of the rooms, an old man in a soap-colored robe, with gray hair and a pale face, was holding a sound transmission array to communicate with the outside world.
"Elder Yao, what do you mean by this? Send the disciples of the four great martial artists below the third rank to the Thousand Yuan Floating Boat Land, are you asking them to come and send them to death?"
"Qianyuan Floating Boat Land, how dangerous it is, Elder Yao, don't you know? Even in the past, the disciples who came here had to have at least the cultivation of the seventh stage of the Great Martial Master, and this time the 'Blood and Bone Swamp' changed, the swamp was extremely dangerous, and at least the cultivation of the ninth stage of the Great Martial Master was required to come here......
Before he finished speaking, a cold voice came from the other end of the sound transmission array: "Xie Yilong, have you finished speaking? You are just a little deacon in the camp now, dare to talk to the elders of the inner gate like this, have you forgotten your identity? If you say more, I will let you guard the floating boat again!"
This cold voice was none other than Elder Yao, who was outside the "Swamp of Blood and Bones", making things difficult for Qin Mo and the four of them.
"You ......" The old man in the soap robe was full of anger, but he held back his anger and didn't say a word.
"Xie Yilong, after the 'Blood and Bone Swamp' trial is over, you will be able to leave here after serving your sentence. Now for you, it's the last moment, you better get acquainted with each other and obediently obey my orders!"
Elder Yao's voice was cold, and then his tone changed, and he said softly: "Actually, don't worry, the sect has the rules of the sect, although I don't like these four juniors, but I won't deliberately harm them." ”
Immediately, Elder Yao briefly described the names of the three people of Dongshenghai as the "Three Wastes of the Sect", and then said: "These four juniors don't like it very much, so I will send them to the Thousand Yuan Floating Boat Land, let them settle down, and stay in the camp obediently until the end of the trial, and you can take care of their safety." ”
"Oh, is it?" Xie Yilong, the old man in the soap robe, frowned, he was very clear about Elder Yao's character, and he always felt that things were not so simple.
"You little deacon, I am now the Elder of Thousand Illusion Peak, and the status between me and you is like mud, is it necessary to lie to you?" Elder Yao sneered, squeezed two sentences, and then cut off the sound transmission array.
In the room, Xie Yilong clenched the sound transmission array, his face changed, and he finally sighed.
......
In the camp, Qin Mo and the four of them met the deacon of the camp, that is, the soap-robed old man Xie Yilong.
"What? Thousand Yuan Floating Boat Land, is it a place where disciples of the Great Martial Master above the seventh rank will come?"
From Xie Yilong's mouth, when they heard the news, the three of Dongshenghai were very surprised, and then gritted their teeth, they felt that something was wrong, that yellow-faced Elder Yao was notoriously mean in the sect, and he would repay him, and he couldn't imagine that he would wear small shoes for them like this.
"Damn, when the trial is over, find a chance to beat him half to death!"
"How can you get rid of your hatred by beating you half to death! Wait until I hire a master of collecting yang and replenishing yin, and suck that old thing dry!"
"Isn't that too cheap, that old thing?"
"Stupid! I must find a sow-like master of collecting yang and supplementing yin!"
The three of Dong Shenghai whispered, but where could they hide it from Elder Yao's ears and eyes, the corners of the latter's eyebrows and mouth twitched, Xie Yilong can now be sure that these three teenagers are indeed as Elder Yao said, they are unscrupulous, and their background is very amazing, they are really three thorns.
"Listen, the thousand-yuan floating boat land is very dangerous, your cultivation is too low, stay in the camp during this time, and I will be responsible for your safety......"
Xie Yilong's expression was solemn, and he informed Qin Mo and the four of them of the danger here, this pontoon camp is located in the depths of the Blood and Bone Swamp, and the blood soul monsters that infest around are all equivalent to the cultivation of the seventh rank or more of the Great Martial Master, and this camp is also adjacent to a great murderous place in the swamp.
In the previous "Swamp of Bones and Bones" trial, the place of the Great Murder was relatively peaceful, so this area was quite safe.
However, this time, when the "Swamp of Blood and Bones" was opened, there were also abnormal movements in that fierce place, and terrifying blood soul monsters appeared from time to time, making this area full of danger.
"Now, the area around this camp must be cultivated by the ninth rank of the Great Martial Master, so that it can barely be safe. Your cultivation is too low to leave the camp, understand?" Xie Yilong said in a deep voice.
The three of Dongshenghai disagreed, although their strength was not enough, but there were many life-saving treasures.
Moreover, Qin Mo's strength was extremely strong, and even the top geniuses of the Five Rank Sects such as the Dao Sect and the Thousand Sound Sect respected him very much. Such an area is certainly dangerous, but with the four of them, they are not galloping at will?
Bang!
Suddenly, there was a dull sound in the distance, like the roar of a giant beast, full of gloom, full of death.
Immediately, I saw the blood-colored swamp in the distance churning, and from time to time huge blood bubbles bubbled up, and after it broke, it was splashed with broken bones, which was hideous and terrifying.
There was another bang, and in the distance, a blood-mist area was filled, and the blood mist opened up, and huge tombstones appeared, floating on the swamp, and thousands of tombstones occupied that area.
There, it's a cemetery!
A graveyard built on a bog of bones and bones!
Knock knock knock......
In the blood-filled cemetery, there was the sound of war drums, and the drums shook the sky, and scarlet blood continued to rise to the sky.
The next moment, with the sound of fighting, countless scarlet figures appeared, including a headless knight riding a horned beast, a blood sword and blood armor, a giant ancient orc carrying a blood drum, and an army with a blood-red skeleton......
Thundered......
Countless scarlet monsters collided and slashed together, and the melee broke out, and the strange scarlet blood splattered, forming a river of blood that slowly flowed into the swamp of blood and bones.
During this time, many of the weaker Crimson monsters were catapulted out of the graveyard area, and then wandered around the swamp like geistes. And these scarlet monsters with slightly weaker strength are also the strength of the great martial artist above the eighth rank.
In this scene, the three of Dongshenghai gasped again and again, and a cool breeze was blowing from their necks, this scene was so weird that it made them creepy.
"Forget it, let's stay here, drink tea, and see the scenery!"
"Sitting in the thousand-yuan floating boat area, drinking tea and chatting, laughing and watching the place of the great murderer, is also a rare experience in life!"
The three of Dongshenghai immediately decided that during this period, they would stay in the camp with peace of mind and not go anywhere.
"Uncle Xie, what about the senior sisters of the sect who came to this camp? Why don't you call them and drink tea and chat with them to enhance the feelings of the disciples of the sect. Zuo Xitian blinked his eyes and opened his mouth to suggest.
What do these three boys think this place is?
Xie Yilong's forehead was beating, and he finally couldn't help but didn't open his mouth to reprimand, but just told Zuo Xitian to break off this idea. The more than ten inner disciples who came here two days ago had already left the camp and went around hunting blood soul monsters for training.
Immediately, Xie Yilong explained a few more words, and according to the rules of the trial, he distributed a package to the four people, which contained dry food, healing pills, and a swamp map, and left.
"This deacon Xie looks a little fierce, but he is not bad!"
Dong Shenghai said this, and took out the tent, tables and chairs, as well as fine wine, and spiritual fruits from the treasure bag, as if he was ready to rest and vacation.
Seeing the busy appearance of the three of them, Qin Mo shook his head with a smile, he was not here for a vacation, he was gnawing on a spirit fruit, saying goodbye to his friends for a while, and as soon as his body moved, he rushed out of the camp and swept in one direction of the Bloody Bone Swamp.
"Xiaomo, remember to bring some barbecue when you come back, if you have one!" Zuo Xitian shouted from afar.
Creak!
The door of a room opened, and Xie Yilong flew out, only to see a young man's sword light flashing under his feet on the bloody bone swamp in the distance, the speed was extremely fast, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"What kind of body is this? so fast, so mysterious!" Xie Yilong couldn't help but change color.
Immediately turning his head, he saw that the three teenagers in Dongshenghai were already lying on the chairs, facing the bloody rain and bloody wind, gnawing on the spirit fruit, drinking fine wine, so comfortable, but there was no other teenager in sight.
"Who is the fourth teenager......
Xie Yilong frowned and thought about it, but he couldn't recall what the fourth teenager looked like except for the three people in Dongshenghai.
He couldn't help jumping in his heart, stepped forward quickly, and asked in a deep voice, "Your companion, where is that kid?"
"Oh, Deacon Xie. Heng Bufan turned his head and grinned: "You said Xiao Mo! Unlike us, he entered the 'Blood and Bone Swamp' to test, and he must have gone out to hunt the Blood Soul Monster." ”
"Deacon Xie, you don't have to worry, Xiaomo will not have an accident in this area. Dong Shenghai gnawed on a spirit fruit and said vaguely.
Hearing this, Xie Yilong's face changed continuously, and with his innate three-stage cultivation, he couldn't remember Qin Mo's appearance. Moreover, if it weren't for Elder Yao telling him that four teenagers had been teleported here, he wouldn't have even noticed Qin Mo's existence.
Hide the spirit, without a trace!?
Xie Yilong's skin was numb, and he thought of the profound realm of the breathing technique.