Chapter 1302: The Mortal Weeping
Su Fu found traces of the monster lying on one of the eggs. At this point, the guess that the monster is the Filthy Abyss Ghost King has been confirmed.
After inspecting thousands of ghost king eggs, Su Fu was finally sure that the monster was the only survivor. This made him feel a little relieved, but also a little painful: just thinking about the scene of thousands of monsters standing together makes people shudder. Coupled with the sea beasts that created blood mist within a radius of hundreds of miles, the power of the guards was indeed terrifying, but then again, these were Xiao Yuan's guards, and they were "his own people", so it was a pity that they died like this.
It took half an hour to explore the periphery, but nothing unusual was found. Still fully armed, they marched towards the island.
Shocking scars littered the way through, and this was just the aftermath. Of course, it can be inferred from here that the process of fierce fighting was not long, and it can even be said that it was short. Otherwise, the island would have been wiped out.
After about thirty miles of progress, I saw a small garden that was still alive in the distance.
It is the only place on the island that still has greenery.
In the small garden, some strange flowers were planted that even Su Fu had never seen, but the direction of the planting was a little irregular, and the growth was not pleasing to the eye, highlighting the carelessness of its owner.
In the center of the garden, there is a flower that blooms beautifully. It was discovered that the flower was as large as a century-old pine, and consisted of six petals. Three of them are dark blue, and the remaining three are purple-black.
With just one glance, Su Fu's heart was shocked: "Turbidity!"
He had been guessing who Obuchi had fought against. Now there is no trace of the Demon Lord of Bliss; Spiritual Desire has never appeared in the True Realm since the defeat of the Eastern Capital; the pure yang of the gate valves rarely appears, and even if it does, it will be a tie with Xiao Yuan at most; and the Buddha Gate is anxious because of the matter of the Sea of Suffering. Thinking about it, it seems that only the Rakshasa old demon who moves frequently has this possibility.
Seeing the turbidity, he made up his guess. In recent years, it is rumored that the scorched prison is very active, and there are traces left by them everywhere, and anyone who cares knows that the invasion of the scorched prison is actually a sure thing, but no one is willing to take the lead yet.
Getting closer, I saw a child lying in the center of the stamens of the same two-color division, wasn't it the Demon Lord of the Filthy Abyss.
"Xiao Yuan!" Su Fu shouted from afar, but did not get a response.
At this time, it was only thirty zhang away from the small garden, and he was about to get off the chariot, when a terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly poured out of the garden, and the chariot collapsed instantly, and the skeleton guards fell from the sky one after another.
Su Fu himself also fell to the ground, and was crushed and clamped by the spirit, unable to move a bit.
"Xiao Yuan, I'm Sun Zhongmou!" he quickly recognized that it was Fang Cai's will, and couldn't help but speak anxiously. It seems that the small garden is the bottom line, and those who cross it will be destroyed. This should be Xiao Yuan's last means of protection, and it also confirms from the side that his injuries are extremely serious.
After going through so much suffering to see the Lord, if you die here, it will become a joke.
Feeling that the will was about to tear him apart, in a hurry, he shouted loudly: "It was Zhu'er who made me ......"
The voice behind it was no longer able to be exported, but the word "bamboo" worked.
Not only does it work, but it's also not small.
That will suddenly contracted without a trace, so that Su Fu stood in place for a long time, and he couldn't come back to his senses.
"Little bastard!" Su Fu scolded through gritted teeth.
According to his speculation, this will must have been ordered by him, and hearing the word "bamboo" means that there is no hostility towards the comer.
Walking into the garden, I realized that there was no prohibition here. Monks retreat to heal their wounds, forbidden or magic circles are necessary, it can be seen that Xiao Yuan has fallen asleep before he has time to arrange.
Soaring into the air and checking his state up close, I found that his face was not very good-looking. The dark blue, purple and black energies are still clashing, and it can be seen that the origin has been injured by the rakshasas.
"Why did Rakshasa deal with Xiao Yuan?" a question rose in Su Fu's mind, "Is it for revenge?" or ......"
"Hmm!" a muffled snort interrupted his musings.
Su Fu also said that Xiao Yuan woke up, and hurriedly looked over, only to find that his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was suffering a lot. It turned out that at this time, the dark blue energy was suppressed by the purple-black turbid qi, which aggravated his injury.
"If it's the body, there's a way to help you suppress the turbidity. He frowned slightly, the Skeleton Dao Power and the Dao Sword Intent were completely different.
At this moment, dozens or hundreds of dark blue stamens suddenly shot out from under Xiao Yuan's body, each sticking to the skulls scattered outside the garden and dragging them out, and finally blending into them.
The dark blue energy surged in an instant, overwhelming the purple-black turbidity qi, and Xiao Yuan's face immediately improved.
Su Fu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly squinted slightly: "Could it be?"
He gathered the rest of the skulls together and slowly disintegrated them into Dao power and merged them into the stamens, and Xiao Yuan's frowning brows suddenly relaxed.
"I see!"
Now he completely understood that the purpose of the monster manipulating the clone to absorb the blood mist was not to cultivate, but to provide Xiao Yuan with the suppression of turbidity.
He reluctantly found that after killing the monster, the job fell to him.
You can't let it go, if you go back and report it to Chao Xiyue like this, I'm afraid that peeling and cramping will be the lightest.
He then tried to add a large amount, and found that it only absorbed external energy when it could not suppress the turbidity, and when it maintained a balance with the turbidity, it would stop.
It seems that the external energy cannot be extracted indefinitely, otherwise it will be the same as "Heaven Swallowing Demon Gong"?
Su Fu sighed, he didn't know how long it would take to heal his injuries.
He simply crossed his knees in the garden and began to observe and analyze the rules.
......
Two hours passed, and Su Fu suddenly thought of a good way, he arranged thousands of skulls, and ordered them to slowly and uninterruptedly extract the blood mist, turn it into a skeleton Dao force and spit it out, so that the small garden was full of energy, enough to supply Xiao Yuan's need to suppress the turbidity.
Twenty skeleton armor guards were arranged to replace the role of monsters and protect the blessed land of Lang Huan. At the same time, tens of thousands of skulls were released, distributed in a radius of hundreds of miles, pumping blood-sucking mist, allowing them to evolve independently, and further taking this massive amount of essence as their own.
In this way, he was liberated.
After thinking about it, he said secretly: "The March and February agreed with Xu Ying have only passed for a few days, and I am not in a hurry to go back, so why not let her wait for January or February? It is better to retreat on the spot, and it is also convenient to control their growth." ”
In fact, he didn't know if these skulls would rebel or simply stagnate if they were far away.
Thinking of this, he found a pure place in the garden and began to retreat.
......
Blue Mountains Island.
"Be careful, he's an assassin!"
At the gate of the city, everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and Du Bangtian, who was the closest, immediately raised his hand, only to listen to the crisp sound of "jingling", only to see the phantom of the vibrant tree revealed, transformed into an iron cable, and bound the old man.
When!
A dagger glowing green fell on the ground paved with gray stone slabs, and the old man's face turned pale in an instant.
Yun Qingqing picked up the dagger and looked at it, and said, "Heaven Devouring Demon Yuan, this will indeed kill me." ”
He turned to the old man and said lightly: "Li Yuanyou has no means, send a mortal like you to assassinate him." ”
"So that you can know that his name is Li Erbi, and the Li Yuanyou that the immortal chief said is his nephew. ”
The person who sent the warning signal trotted over, only to see that it was a middle-aged man in his fifties, Su Fu keenly noticed that there were faint gray and black marks on his wrists, which was very strange, and he couldn't help but look at it twice.
The man came to everyone, knelt down respectfully, and begged in a wailing voice: "The villain Li Dazhuang is now elected as the acting city lord by the people of Blue Sea City, on behalf of more than 10,000 people in Blue Sea City, I beg all the immortal chiefs to save us!"
As he spoke, he began to weep and kowtow incessantly, so that the hearer was moved.
Before everyone could react, many ragged people came out of the streets, including young people, old people, and children, all of whom were very pale.
They fell to their knees, crying out, "Help us!"
"Daddy!" Su Tong couldn't bear it, took Su Fu's hand and said softly, "Let's help them, right?"
Su Fu and Du Wantian glanced at each other and nodded.
Du Wan leaned forward and took a few steps forward, casting a soothing spell before slowly speaking: "You guys get up first, I don't know what difficulties you have encountered, can anyone explain it to me?"
Li Dazhuang knelt on the ground and wept and said, "We are all natives, from the day we were born, if we are found to have no cultivation roots, we will become the blood slaves of the Blue Sea Sect. ”
He raised his hands and wrists: "Since I was sixteen years old, I have to provide fresh blood for the Blue Sea Sect every month." Whole ......"
"It's been eight years...... he rolled up his sleeves, and everyone could not help but gasp as they saw the full extent of the scar.
It was a scar that had healed and been cut and healed, and had been repeated dozens of times, and in some places it had not been properly conditioned at all, and necrotic carrion had appeared. The carrion was spreading further, and there was not a trace of blood on the back of the hand.
Li Dazhuang recounted the evil deeds of the Blue Sea Sect and their tragic experiences in detail, which made everyone shocked and angry, and they couldn't believe that there was such a place in the world to hide their sins.
Only then did everyone know that he was only twenty-four years old, but he looked like fifty-four, which made people feel even more sympathetic and angry.
It's a pity that Su Fu and the clone missed it again and again, otherwise he would have known it earlier, and he could even lead people to smash the enemy's nest.
"You mean, there's a sect on the island?" Yun Qingqing was even more surprised, "Why don't you see the people of that sect?"
It was not Li Dazhuang who answered him, but Li Erbi, and he burst out with a sneer from between his teeth: "Because the people of the Blue Sea Sect have been killed by my nephew!
"Just you ant?" scolded Nine Lives, "what else would you do but take a dagger and sneak attack?"
"Haha, Yuan You said that if you die, you can live forever, and Lao Tzu will be immortal soon, hahaha......" Li Erbao suddenly let out a wild laugh, and then his body suddenly burst open, turning into blood foam in the sky.
Strangely, the blood foam is pale green.
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