The God of War Challenging Heaven

Chapter 1200: Ambition

“Qin Yi, you have ignored their affairs for now. The wind and shadow have come back the previous two days to report them. Now, they have assassinated the two tomb owners, and they have released the wind. It was Qin Yi and they did it. Everything is going smoothly according to the original plan. It won't take long. Qin Yi and a few of them will become the public enemy here. By then, not only those of the ten tomb owners will be pursuing them wildly, but other tomb towns and sects will also be very ashamed of them. ”

"Besides, I've told the wind and shadow that this time, it's not just the assassination of ten tomb owners, but the removal of all practitioners who have the ability to sit down, and the plundering of their resources. ”

All along, they have been assassinated like this, plundered while these plundered cultivation resources are temporarily kept by public households.

At that time, they will choose a day when the thirteen members of "The Dark Night" will be gathered together to distribute all plundered cultivation resources to you.

“Lord Kobe, how many emperors do we have now? Also, five years have passed since the last time Dili was distributed, and since there is no Dili to refine, there has been little progress in the modification of all members. ”

A shadowy, shallow smile: "Oh, so I wonder, when's the next time you distribute Dili? ”

“The cultivation resources that we plundered over the years are all here, you see for yourselves. ”

The public household let go of his palm, the ring on his finger, suddenly the golden flash, a large amount of Emperor's liquid, appeared on a flat green stone in front of him.

Throughout this time, public pine has never had any selfishness on Emperor Liquid, and will never privately refine a drop of Emperor Liquid, which is the main reason why he can be the "dark night” rudder master.

Otherwise, the other members of the “dark night" would never have willingly obeyed him or even darkened him.

Thirteen “dark nights" is definitely not a good thing.

“As for when to distribute these imperial liquids, I would like to wait for the current big vote to be distributed, choose a day, if the current vote is rich, after everyone has refined them, they should not have to act covertly and have enough strength to carry out a blatant sweep at this third level. ”

Public Household Song Xu Xu said.

In fact, he himself, too, was very eager for the day to come and sweep it up with pain and happiness, which was in line with his character, and that was the only true pride I had!

Obviously, he likes the feeling of my pride alone.

Looking at it, it was like an emperor's liquid like a hill, a ghost and a charming shadow, and his face appeared raging with fanaticism, and he swallowed his mouth.

“That's 1,500 drops, right? ”

The shadow's excited jade cheeks were a little red. With two supermassive seats in front of her, she landed and landed violently: “It's worth it after so many years of hard work! ”

“It's worth it! ”

Haunted and excited by the wrong hands, these imperial liquids in front of them have been the result of their labor for the last five years of the "dark night”.

But the blood ghosts beside us, they don't think so.

His growth resources are the blood of the living spirit, and the higher the level of cultivation of the living spirit, the greater the effect of the blood on his growth.

And these imperial liquids in front of him, in his view, are no different from a big pile of shit, and if they're hard to say, they're a big pile of golden shit.

“A total of 1,671 drops of Emperor's liquid. ”

The public household relaxed and looked at the ghost: “By the way, the residual image we obtained in the past years, go and study it and see if you can find out, where exactly is that so-called sacred refinery...

“My guess is that the Holy Refinery, which has existed endlessly since now, is a place where a cultivator, quenched with imperial liquid, entered here very early. ”

This mausoleum is a great pit. Before them, other practitioners must have come in. Otherwise, Qianqiu Shui and Luo Feng, they had come in because both of their embossed objects were kept in the entrance of this mausoleum.

Obviously, the sooner a practitioner enters, the better the chances of getting Emperor's liquid.

If, as the public household truly guesses, the Holy Refinery is the place where a strong man once quenched himself with imperial liquid, it can be imagined how abundant the imperial liquid is in this demonic mausoleum.

Historically, a group of practitioners, passing through here, gathered imperial fluid, and now the imperial fluid that exists here, is scarce.

“Okay.”

Speaking of the Holy Refinery, the ghost is also a bit of excitement: “Since there was once a practitioner, who chose it to be a Holy Refinery, it shows that there was a tremendous amount of emperor's liquid there. Perhaps, beneath the Holy Refinery, is an ancient tomb of the Ancient Emperor, so I'm going to study it. ”

The public household nodded and glanced: “Now that we have decided to turn around this time and retreat from the darkness to the light, we must be prepared enough to get some more emperor liquid, make as much as possible. ”

Speaking, Kobe Matsu turned his gaze to the blood ghost: “You are a special being. Emperor Liquid has no effect on you. Meishang, you take him to rendezvous with Fengyi and others, let him kill and grow up. ”

Blood ghost is happy.

With the “dark night” this huge umbrella, later on, it is much safer to act on your own, then you can massacre, absorb the blood of practitioners and help yourself grow.

“Then arrange it this way. I went to practice in closed confinement. If Qin Yi's kid is killed, let me know. ”

The public wandered loosely towards a rocky mountain across the street.

In the blast, his sleeve swept and a three-inch flying knife swept out of that sleeve, instantly rising to dozens of lengths.

In the midst of the sword, the tens of lengths of flying knife, pierced the long sky, headed toward the rocky mountain in front, and slashed.

“Boom," a loud noise, the rocky mountain, under the flying knife, suddenly cracked open, divided into two parts, and the public household pine, was rapidly sweeping towards that huge crack.

“Pong!”

The two and a half rock mountains slowly closed and loosened the public households in the rock mountains.

The average practitioner chooses to practise in places like this deep in Stone Mountain. The first is absolute silence inside, and he can't hear a sound from the outside.

Secondly, it will not be discovered, it is safe, in general, to the most critical moment, but also when the practitioner is relatively fragile, at this time, if there are other practitioners who want to murder you, it is easy to turn back.