Chapter 871: The Taste of Blood (6)

Eight of the ten people are from the same Dongling Pill Beast Competition.

Moreover, the cultivation of Shentu Weiran, Yang Yan, Wang Huan and others is slightly stronger than Zhen Xiaoxiao, but after experiencing the turmoil of Lionheart Peak and the fact that the Flying Star Chessboard recognizes the master.

Everyone was extremely convinced of the strength of her scourge side.

If it was a life-and-death battle, maybe Shentu Weiran would be more suitable for leading the team, but in Xiqi, an advance mission that was attacked by the enemy, isolated, and almost came to die, everyone was extremely convinced that only by following her could they break out the only way to survive.

"Whatever you say, that's what you say!" Yang Yan was so obedient for the first time.

"There must be water in the oasis, I want to replenish the water source and use it for alchemy!" Rhoho maintains his usual lively optimism.

"The pair of Nanding monks' mounts just now are very sturdy." Wang Huan touched his chin and began to play the idea of the earth dragon.

"Be careful, I smell blood." It was still a few miles away from the oasis, but the little porridge was already shaking the tip of his nose and frowning.

Among the ten people, the biggest arm belongs to Zhouzhou.

It is precisely because he is not rejected by the Flying Star Chessboard that he can be teleported to Xiqi together, and everyone is so happy under the mobilization of Yunchi Ancestor.

So at this moment, his words immediately made everyone stop chatting and tense their nerves.

The omen is not good, why did you just come to Xiqi and see blood?

At the same time, outside the ruins of the Shadow Gate, Lian Zimiao had already sacrificed the Great Seal of Qiankun, enveloping his own coercion in the four wilds, and trying his best to suppress the trend of spatial destruction.

"Ten of you, you must ...... Come back safely! ”

At this time, Nanding's team had reached the center of the oasis, which not only had abundant water, but also found many incredible things!

Temple!

Spar!

Xiqi aboriginal village!

"Sister Ji'er! This time, we've made a fortune! ”

Looking at the men and women who knelt at their feet with angry expressions, the little followers of the Blood Night Ji cheered!

The West Sea turned into sand, from prosperity to defeat, and it is said that there are no traces of people here, but in fact, it is not.

Although the aura disappeared, making it difficult for the monks to break through, the aborigines of Xiqi still lived by the water and multiplied from generation to generation, but they lost the means of monks, no matter what the foundation was, they were all mortals!

In recent years, the reason why the monks of the two realms of Beiyan and Nanding have been able to freely enter and exit the kamikaze wall of Xiqi is simple to say.

That is, the desertification of Xiqi has even affected the stability of the boundary wall, causing many damages to the moat between the three realms, and through these rifts, the monks of the two realms can freely enter and exit Xiqi.

Beiyan and Nanding originally had no interest in Xiqi.

Because the environment in which they live is bad enough, the ground of the North Rock is full of terrible beasts that are difficult to tame, and the fire in the South is boiling, and the people are in danger of being swallowed by magma from time to time.

They only covet the rich and colorful land of Dongling, and sneer at the barren Xiqi.

However, two years ago.

A wandering Nanding monk accidentally dug up a strange spar under Xiqi.

That spar contains an unimaginably pure aura!

Or rather, it's a natural crystallization of Reiki!

When exposed to the air, it will never leak any spiritual power, but once it is stimulated by a special technique and then swallowed into the body, it is like serving the Ten Perfect Great Tonic Pill, which can instantly fill the completely dried dantian!

One stone strikes a thousand waves!

The uncontrollable news immediately spread from Nanding to Beiyan, and then the situation of the two realms frantically sending expeditions to the sand.