Lin Changsheng knew very well that he had been noticed by the four demon kings of the Abyss, but he didn't care. It was more important to complete the mission.

He remembered that there was something in the Wandeng Dao that could help the Leopard Lin Beast advance, so he naturally loved this little guy very much.

After all, he had no one to accompany him these years, but he had to relieve his boredom by chatting with leopard lin beast and Jiuqu spiritual ginseng.

This is also the only use of these two little guys. It's not that Jiuqulingshen has practiced part of the "Qingdi Muhuang Gong" and has transformed. It can help ripen elixirs, refine elixirs, and have better longevity effects than Lin.

Even better, this is a talent that Lin Changsheng cannot match.

Of course, with the help of the "Qingdi Muhuang Gong", the strength of Jiuqu Spiritual Ginseng has also improved rapidly. Now it has advanced to the stage of divine transformation, and has become the sister of Leopard Lin Beast. From time to time, it takes Leopard Lin Beast to pick various elixirs.

The two sisters get along quite well, which is better than following a fool.

After all, the green liquid in the Palm Heaven Vase is not as good as the "Qingdi Muhuang Gong".

At the same time that Lin Changsheng and the others were rushing to Wandeng Road.

The blood-glow of the blood-robed man's orb shrank, and suddenly an unusually old woman's voice came out from it: "Di Xue, what do you want from me? I didn't know that I have something important going on, which is related to our plans."

Is it a big deal?"

The owner of the voice seemed to be very dissatisfied with the blood-robed man looking for him at this time.

"Haha, decades have passed since we made the big plan. Nowadays, I rarely contact fellow Taoists. Don't I even have time to chat for a few words?" The man in blood robe said with a low smile.

"Don't beat around the bush with me. Tell me directly what's going on. Otherwise, don't blame me for losing my secret skills." The old woman's voice dropped, and she became impatient.

"Haha, last time we planned to work separately. Mu Qing collected blood food for sacrifice, Liuzu was responsible for collecting the power of Yin spirits, I was responsible for refining a large number of puppets, and Taoist friends needed to train the most important eight thousand people in the plan.

Yinjia Xuangui. I wonder how your friend is doing now." The man in blood robe didn't care and asked calmly.

"Huh, you're asking this question knowingly! You don't know how many eyes and ears I have placed under my command, and what the progress is. Do you know?" The old woman was silent for a moment, then replied coldly.

"Haha, it's just each other. In the place where I make puppets, there are disciples of Taoist friends who often appear. But now, I want to hear the Taoist friends tell me personally." The man in blood robe said with a laugh.

"This is not a secret matter. There is nothing to say. The eight thousand Yin-armored mysterious ghosts are easy to talk about. As long as the six legs can provide enough Yin spirit energy to cultivate them, it will only happen sooner or later. The only trouble is the leadership.

The eight Yin-armored Ghost Kings of these mysterious ghosts must be refined by the souls of people with powerful spiritual thoughts. The best soul materials of this level are not so easy to find." The old woman replied calmly.

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"Oh, I don't know how many of the eight ghost kings have been refined." The blood-robed man asked with interest.

"I made three of them! The success rate is really low." The woman's voice dropped, as if she was embarrassed.

"Haha, that's it. I contacted fellow Taoist this time just to provide you with such a top-quality soul material." The man in blood robe touched his hand and said with a smile.

"Old earth-blood monster, if you weren't busy gathering enough puppets, when would you be interested in ghosts?" The old woman was startled, a little surprised.

"I'm not Liuzu and you, and I'm really not very proficient in ghost things. But I just discovered that a member of the Feiling Tribe can actually sense the distraction I sent to the clay puppet. Even though it's just a trace of spiritual thought.

, but you can imagine how powerful this person’s consciousness is. It should be enough material for you to refine the Ghost King.” The man in blood robe said leisurely.

"People of the Feiling Tribe, it's possible that the day of trial for this tribe has come again. Since we can discover your spiritual thoughts, could it be that those old guys came down in person?" The old woman's voice condensed and she became cautious.

"Don't worry, he's just a little guy at the level of a spiritual general. He won't cause any big trouble." The man in blood robe said nonchalantly.

"If you're at the level of a spiritual general, it'll be fine. But I can detect your spiritual thoughts, and your spiritual consciousness is really powerful. Okay, I'll accept this gift. But you won't tell me this news for nothing. You want to get it from me?"

In exchange for what?" The old woman pondered for a moment and then replied.

"Hey, I like to deal with people who understand things like Taoist friends. It's very simple. As long as I provide specific information, a ten-thousand-year-old blood fish is enough. Let me help you capture it and deliver it to your door personally. Then two

A bloody fish." The blood-robed man rolled his eyes, and the lion opened his mouth.

"Hmph, what do you think my ten-thousand-year-old blood fish is? One ghost wants to exchange for two. I have no time to separate now. In one sentence, if you send me your soul, I will give you a ten-thousand-year blood fish.

You have taken advantage of me." The old woman snorted coldly and said rudely.

"Okay, just one. Ten days later, this person's soul will be sent to you." The man in blood robe agreed neatly, obviously thinking that he really got a big advantage in this matter.

"By the way, what do you think about the Feiling Tribe's Trial Saint Son, Mu Qing and Liuzu? Should we destroy all of them, or let them run around on the first three floors like before. They

Will it hinder our grand plan?" the old woman suddenly asked.

"This matter is at a critical moment and we cannot attract the attention of the Feiling Clan. As long as they do not affect us and do not enter below the fourth floor, we can just let them do what they do. I think Mu Qing and Liuzu also understand this matter.

." The blood-robed man replied without thinking.

"As you say!"

After a dull sound, the voice of the old woman on the other side of the ball suddenly disappeared, and the ball immediately stopped rotating, and the red light on its surface disappeared instantly without a trace.

Grabbing it with one hand, the ball flew into his hand instantly, and then disappeared in a flash.

"A mere high-level spiritual general, plus two junior spiritual generals, and three primary-level blood wood puppets should be more than enough." The blood-robed man murmured, shaking his sleeves.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! There were three "Puff" sounds, and three blood shadows flew out of the sleeves, and after a flash, they fell to the ground in front of them.

In the gloomy and bloody light, there were three figures of different shapes, kneeling motionless on the ground.

The blood-robed man's eyes glowed with blood, and three bloodshot threads that were imperceptible to the naked eye shot out from between his brows, and disappeared in the blink of an eye into the three blood shadows in the lake in front of him.

The bowed figure suddenly raised his head, and a strange green light flashed in his eyes.

"Go, kill those three people and capture their souls!" The man in blood robe pointed at the picture on the bronze mirror and said without emotion.

With a flash of blood light, the three blood shadows instantly turned into three blood rainbows that circled nearby, then disappeared into the nearby wall.

The man in blood robe leaned back on the wooden chair and slowly closed his eyes. It was as if everything he had done before was nothing but a trivial matter to him.

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In the center of the mysterious mountain range on the first floor, there is an altar more than a hundred feet high on the top of a huge mountain shrouded in gray and gloomy air. On a black stone platform above it is enshrined a huge gray-white eyeball, the size of a head, covered with

Bloodshot.

Countless gray threads are spraying out from the eyeball hole, dancing around, sucking in the nearby gray air into it.

Under the altar, a mysterious man with unusually tall stature and a black cloak stood there motionless.

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In a huge palace shrouded in green light on the sixth floor of the abyss, a beautiful woman with snow-white hair and a bloodless complexion stood next to a deep black pool more than a hundred feet in size, staring coldly at everything in the pool.

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Around the deep pool, small magic circles of different sizes were scattered everywhere, and dark runes kept pouring out and drifting into the cold pool.

In the center of the pool, there are several lake-like figures wearing strange black armor, floating motionless in the black pool water.

Those black runes were divided into several strands. As soon as they got close to these figures, they immediately disappeared into the black armor of the figures in Miaohu and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

But these figures remained motionless, as if they were dead objects.

When the white-haired beautiful woman saw this, her face became gloomy and her brows gradually wrinkled.

Lin Changsheng and the other three were entering a dark green mountain range with a normal escape speed.

In the afternoon of the second day, after they climbed over a big mountain, an accident happened.

In the sky opposite, there was a sudden flash of spiritual light, followed by a scream, and a green light appeared in a flash, and then shot towards their direction.

The next moment, there was a strange light flashing behind the green light, and three groups of yellow light appeared in the distance, chasing after them with a speed no less than that of the green light.

These escaping lights appeared so strangely that even if the three of them wanted to avoid them immediately, they were unable to do so.

There was no other way, Lin Changsheng led the two people behind him, and slowly stopped the light escape.

I saw the green light in the distance was a spindle-shaped treasure, which spanned a distance of tens of feet in a flash and fled towards this side. In the three yellow lights behind, there was a Feiling tribesman with golden runes flashing in each of them.

, chasing after Cuisuo with astonishing speed.

"No! They are people from the Huangfeng Clan. Like the Chirong Clan, they have also been spying on us, the Tianpeng Clan, for a long time." When Bai Bi saw the Feiling Clan clearly in the yellow light, he turned pale.

Lei Lan also looked shocked.

"Yellow Wind Clan?" Lin Changsheng looked at the three Feiling Clan members thoughtfully.

The wings on the backs of these three flying spirits are yellowish, their faces are furry, and they all have a long, furry tail trailing behind their backs. They look very strange!

The man driving the rhinoceros shuttle obviously saw Lin Changsheng and the others. After a few flashes, he suddenly stopped in front of the three of them.

The light dimmed, and a beautiful woman with white wings on her back and small green horns on her head appeared from the spindle-shaped treasure.

"The three of you are Taoist friends from the Tianpeng tribe, and this is Qin Xiao from the Yelu tribe. Our two tribes have a mutual aid covenant. I hope that the three of you can help me." As soon as the woman appeared, she said in a hurry.

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But before Lin Changsheng could answer, three Huangfeng tribe members also chased them nearby instantly. However, when they saw Lin Changsheng and the others, they immediately stopped to hide away with strange expressions on their faces.

"This is a matter between our clan and the Yelu clan. It's best for the Tianpeng clan not to interfere, otherwise you will be asking for trouble." One of them said rudely, and the threat was clearly evident.

He doesn't care about Lin Changsheng at all, the person who made Zhu Yinzi suffer, or he doesn't know about it yet.

When the Yelu tribe woman heard this, her face turned pale, and she looked at the three of them with pleading eyes.

"Our clan does have a mutual aid agreement with the Yelu clan, so it's hard to ignore them. But the Huangfeng clan is so powerful that it's not as powerful as the Chirong clan, and we can't afford to offend them. The three people in front of us are just Huangfeng.

They are just some of the saints who entered the trial this time."

Lei Lan knew that Lin Changsheng was not very clear about the covenant, so he explained in a low voice from the side, with a hint of hesitation in his tone.

"Really?" Lin Changsheng said calmly. He looked at the Yelu tribe woman and then glanced at the three people from the Yellow Wind tribe.
To be continued...