Beseech The Devil

    Waiting for a long time outside the leather tent, he was told that he could step in, and then he walked into the leather tent with respectful color, until half an hour later, he took a ecstasy and left with respect. Here.

    There were two people sitting in the purple leather tent. Both of them were old men and their hair was white, but the bone eyes were stunned. In front of them, there was a very ordinary vial, which was empty.

    One of the old men in a white robe, his fingers were holding a stone, and after seeing it for a while, there were bright light flashes in the eyes, even more strange and hesitant.

    He meditated for a moment, smelled the stone in his nose, closed his eyes slightly, and opened it for a long time.

    "As he said, it does have that incredible effect! The old man has never seen this drug in Fengzhen Tribe for so many years, and it looks like it is not like ancient medicine. There is no trace of the years, but it has not been refined for too long!

    What exactly is this……"

    "It's a pity that the time has passed for a long time, and the Heretic-Barbarian is not easy to provoke. Otherwise, you can know the origin of this thing."Another old man, slowly to open mouth.

    "Don't act rashly, you can come up with this treasure. I am afraid that it is not a high-level person of Blood Condensation. It is a foreign fake-skinned Heretic-Barbarian, a curse brother. I took this treasure back to the tribe, perhaps my Fengzhen Tribe's Man- Elder, I know this."The old man in the white robe said, very precious to put the medicine stone into the vial, and waved his right hand, suddenly the small bottle disappeared instantly.

    "It should be."The old man opposite nodded.

    "This thing is too important, the old man will leave first. If there is a result, come back and tell."The old man in the white robe got up and bowed to the man who cursed the surname. He hurried out of the purple leather tent and stepped on his footsteps. His figure was distorted and turned into a white mist and went straight to the sky, and soon disappeared without a shadow.

    As the day faded, there was a vast expanse of tribes in the vast grasslands some distance from the square. The tribe was as big as a city, surrounded by six tribes like the Wushan Tribe. The location of the center is a huge Claystone City!

    The city is majestic, such as the behemoth curtain in the earth, just the tribesmen in the city, but more than a thousand, it is not comparable to the Wushan Tribe.

    As for the six tribes outside the mud city, they are direct affiliates, some of which were directly conquered by Fengzhen Tribe, and some have been sought for asylum due to some accidents, and eventually became part of the Fengzhen Tribe.

    Fengzhen Tribe belongs to the medium tribes, but it is a weaker existence in the medium tribes. After all, this Wushan is also a remote corner in the whole Barbarian Clan, but it is precisely because of this that Fengzhen Tribe becomes the hegemon of this neighborhood. Leading the eight parties, accepting the offerings of countless small tribes, is the only tribe member with an upward relationship.

    At this moment, when the distant sun was slightly raising the head, a white mist galloped, and the fog outside the mud city condensed and turned into the old man in white robe.

    The old man looked dignified and immediately walked into the mud city. On the way, whenever he met the Fengzhen Tribe tribesmen, they all respected and stopped.

    In the center of the mud city there is an all-out dark altar. The altar shape of the altar is ten feet high. It is engraved with some birds and totems, full of original feeling.

    The old man in white robe stood in the altar under the altar. After a moment, a soft voice was uploaded from the altar.

    "Shi Hai, what?"

    “The obituary Man-Elder, Shi Hai found a drug that he had never seen before in the cursed ministry. This medicine has an incredible effect…”The white robe old man breathes deep, tossing to open mouth.

    "Oh ?" Take a look. ”The soft voice on the altar began to rise.

    The white robe old man raised his right hand, but saw the flashes on his hand, and suddenly a small bottle turned out. This small bottle seemed to be drawn by some strange power, slowly rising and flying above the altar.

    There was silence all around, only the sob of the wind blew, and the white robe old man’s clothes were blown. He stood there motionless and waited silently.

    For a long while, the soft voice started again, but this time, it was a trace of surprise!

    "Is this thing only one?"

    "Only one."The old man in white robe immediately went to open mouth.

    "I have never seen such a drug…This medicine contains structures that I don't understand…And obviously it’s just refine it soon…Who is going to the ministry to change? ”The soft voice reveals a hint of dignity.

    "It's a Heretic-Barbarian."The old man in white robes whispered.

    "Find him, launch all strength, find this person! Tell him, join me Fengzhen Tribe, I give him the Guest of the Family identity! ”The soft voice began to rise.

    The white robe old man breathes deeply, respectfully called it. Although he judged that the drug was extraordinary, he did not expect Man-Elder to recruit this person as Fengzhen Guest of the Family. The identity of the Guest of the Family is extremely high, except for several people like Patriarch and Man-Elder. Sitting on the same level as the various leaders.

    With the retreat of the old man in the white robe, the Order was started by the entire Fengzhen Tribe, just like a large net, to find what they think of the Heretic-Barbarian!

    At the moment, Su Ming, who is in his own house in the Washan Tribe, secretly made a decision. On the early morning of the next morning, he left the tribe alone, stepped into the jungle, and turned to Black Fire Peak. The direction is galloping away.

    Su Ming is leaping in the jungle. After his contribution to the Blood Condensation Realm second layer, his body is more flexible and faster. Even if Lei Chen needs to do his best to follow, I am familiar with it at this moment. In the jungle, Su Ming is faster, and at noon he has already arrived under Black Fire Peak.

    Jumping up to the Black Fire Peak until he returned to his Quenching and Dispersing cave, Su Ming put down his cod, which contained a lot of herbs, all for his Quenching And Dispersing preparation.

    Little Red is not in the cave. I want to come out and play. Su Ming sweeps in the cave and confirms that there is nothing wrong with it. Then he sits on the ground with his knees and runs the blood in the body, in the ten blood veins. In the glittering, the inside and outside of the body have reached the best state at the moment.

    Even in the looming, Su Ming has a feeling of breakthrough, as if the eleventh blood veins would condense out.

    “grandfather helped me really Barbarian Enlightenment, I said that I will soon reach the Third Layer…Now that time is not long, I have felt more than blood qi…The technique of First Barbarian is really mysterious. ”Su Ming opened the booth eyes, and there were bright light flashes in his eyes. The mind appeared in his mind that he had black dirt on his body that day.

    "Quessing Quenching and Dispersing, breaking through the second layer!"Su Ming was slightly addicted. He took out a thing from his arms. It was Heavenly Rock grass. After seeing this herb, Su Ming swallowed an Enlightenment Pill, then took a leaf of the grass and swallowed it. Go on.

    Eyes closed Meditate again, after a while, Su Ming sweated all over the body, bloody glow, and the eleventh blood veins were faint.

    After a few hours, Su Ming's body heard a muffled sound, and the eleventh blood veins condensed, and a stronger blood qi force suddenly broke out in Su Ming.

    Su Ming opened the booth eyes, which had bright light.

    "Blood Condensation Realm, Third Layer!"He murmured and stood up, with excitement on his face, and after moving down his body, he took the herbs and began the process of tempered the Mountain Spirit Pill according to the method in memory.

    Today's Su Ming is not a puzzling a few months ago. For Quenching and Dispersing, he is very skilled. The flames in this place have an experience. As the temperature increases, Su Ming simply takes off his leather and is naked. The upper body, next to the Desolate Cauldron stone stove, sometimes smelled with herbs, sometimes crushed by hand and thrown into the Desolate Cauldron.

    The unknowing passage of time, the sky outside is getting darker, and the mountains are slowly quieting down. Even the sounds of birds and beasts are weak until they are undetectable.

    Sky With the darkness, the bright moon hangs high, just the bright moon of the night, but it is very different from the ordinary one. The color of the moon is obviously red. At first glance, it seems like there is a Blood Moon on the sky.

    This strange phenomenon seems to have made a strange atmosphere to cover the earth, especially near this Wushan. The sound of the birds and beasts almost disappeared, and even the weak hissing stopped abruptly. Make a sound.

    In the mountain forest under the Black Fire Peak, a red shadow is glittering away. The red shadow is the little monkey. It looks dignified at the moment, and the eyes eyes are alert, sometimes the head looks at the red moon, and there is panic. The face flashed.

    He hesitated a while in the trip. He didn't know that Su Ming had returned. He immediately changed his direction. He stopped going to Black Fire Peak, but between the flashes. He didn't know where to go in the jungle and hid.

    As the sky gets darker, the color of the moon is getting brighter and brighter. At the end, looking at it, the entire Wushan seems to be red.

    At this time, a faint groan, faintly heard from the inside of Wushan, the sly voice grew stronger with the passage of time, and in the end, Wushan was heard.

    The snoring sounds like endless resentment. It can be trembled in the ear, as if the soul is to be shaken. Even if it is a long time to listen, there will be a feeling of burning blood in the body, and people will not be afraid. .

    The sound of the sound echoed into the sky, as if it was with the sky's Blood Moon, making this whole Wushan, shrouded in a mysterious mystery.

    This night, the three tribes near Wushan were all in vigilance. The Wushan Tribe, the ordinary tribesmen, all under the guardianship of the Man Cultivator, returned to the house early, and never went out, and all Man Cultivator Under the personal leadership of Patriarch, the guardian tribe.

    Grandfather stood at the top of the tribe. It was a table built of giant wood. He had a black bone stick in his hand and looked into the distance. There was a worry in his eyes.

    He noticed that Su Ming's had left, but he didn't expect it to be the Blood Moon night every three years, and this time the Blood Moon was obviously a few months ahead of previous years. This strange phenomenon made him even more Suspicion.

    FireFor a long time, grandfather stunned to open mouth, and immediately the tribe tribesmen around the giant wooden table, with a torch placed under the giant wood, so that this piece instantly burned, grandfather is inside, like in the sea of ​​fire, but he But it was calm and calm, and there was a strange spell in his mouth.

    Not only the Wushan Tribe, but in the other direction, Wulong Tribe, the same scene, the grandfather of Wulong Tribe, wearing a large robe, draping, even can not see is a man or a woman, holding in his hand A skull with a singular singular beast, raised his head and a harsh, sharp voice coming from his mouth.

    Not far from the Wulong Tribe tribesmen, standing a very beautiful girl, this girl is now complexion pale, raising the head looking at Sky's Blood Moon.

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