Chapter 687 Nameless Peak
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The elder from the Corpse Peak smiled happily. "I remember this child. He was a pure genius when refining the corpse!"
He fully agreed with Yan Xiaobao's behavior.
After the disciples disappeared deeper, everyone turned and left.
"I wonder if that hoggernightcrypt will still be alive in a month."
"Hey, I have said that if he arrives at the foundation, I want him to be the Wuming Peak!" Chatting with a smile, the four great elders left.
In the pit, Yan Xiaobao was running as fast as possible, deliberately letting blood spurt out of his mouth every once in a while to remind everyone that he was injured. However, he did not slow down or even a little bit. Soon, he came down near the bottom of the pit and looked around and found that it really looked like a small world. There were mountains everywhere, and all the mountains were covered with blood-colored vegetation.
Some volcanoes in the distance radiate strong heat and strong rumbles.
In addition, Yan Xiaobao can feel the countless dangers and barbaric halos that rise from different places.
Even though he wandered there and felt proud of himself, the other disciples began to arrive, filled with a halo of murderous aura.
"You want to hit me on these infrastructure pills?" he shouted. "Dream!"
"It's wrong to be so vicious at midnight snacks! You can't cut off our path to building a foundation!"
"How dare you do such a thing? You're dead!"
"Hmph! Annoyed so many people that have won you a death sentence! Don't even consider trying to find and build a foundation somewhere! This place isn't big, I've been here before, so I can definitely track you down!"
Yan Xiaobao didn't even look at them. As countless magical techniques rushed towards him in the air, he used the volcano to speed towards this area. The never-ending blood pit was not only used for foundation-building experiments for fires. Disciples would also come here to harvest four-leaf clover.
However, when performing missions, the sect will ensure that the area is not too dangerous. As long as one is careful, there will be no fatal danger. In fact, the adventurer nightcrypt even came here and was more familiar with the area.
"Four-leaf clover is in the volcanic area..." His eyes shined, and Yan Xiaobao flew to the nearest volcano and disappeared into the tunnel without even stopping.
Just as he did this, the other disciples roared angrily while chasing him and chasing the halo of murder.
Yan Xiaobao accelerated his speed as he flew over countless passages and tunnels below the volcanic region. The area almost looked like a huge maze.
Therefore, no follower knows where he is, which makes them even more angered. They have only one month to track Yan Xiaobao and get the foundation to build pills, otherwise they will fail again. Just thinking about it has already driven them crazy.
Their hatred for Yan Xiaobao has reached an indescribable peak.
"Don't be so selfish, nightcrypt!!"
“When it comes to blood flow, the law of the jungle dominates, and we succeed by climbing a corpse. But you can’t be so selfish!”
“There are ten foundations that set up pills. Can’t you provide one for everyone else for free!?!?”
"Hidding in a volcanic area is no good for you. The maze is not that big. We finally found you!"
Even though everyone's intention to kill was raging, Yan Xiaobao was passing through the tunnel left and right. Suddenly, he stopped and looked at the cracks in the wall ahead and could see a large piece of three-leaf clover.
Among them is a four-leaf clover!
He immediately walked forward to pick it up. After careful examination, his face was filled with excitement.
"There are really four-leaf clovers here! Hahaha! I can finally do four times the mental boost!" After putting the four-leaf clover in his handbag, he excitedly walked through the maze. So far, he completely forgot about the foundation building pills and was completely focused on finding four-leaf clover.
Four days passed in the blink of an eye. Yan Xiaobao occasionally met someone in the maze, but was always able to lose them easily, and then continued to look for the four-leaf clover.
He also encountered some blood. He took some time to observe them and quickly realized that they were attractive. However, when he searched for four-leaf clover, they were easily avoided.
Three more days later. Finally, he found a place where a large number of passages were all merged. It was a huge canyon, several kilometers wide, filled with huge mushrooms. The smallest mushroom was as tall as a human, and the largest mushroom was 30 meters tall.
Mushrooms are a very strange color, almost translucent. They also shaking gently in unison. A blood-colored clover can be seen on the ground below the mushrooms. After careful inspection, Yan Xiaobao found that the accidental clover interspersed between them.
"Wow!" he said, his eyes shining brightly. It seemed like a wonderful place, however, he hesitated for a moment. Just as he was about to take a step, his eyes widened in disbelief and he began to tremble.
Not far away, in the middle of the mushroom bushes, gnawing on some clovers, looking around innocently, there was a white rabbit.
Yan Xiaobao could hardly believe what he saw. He could not misunderstand this special rabbit. This was just a talking rabbit he created in the spiritual genre!
Yan Xiaobao suddenly felt that the world had become a very strange place. He had never imagined that he would see the talking rabbit here in his craziest dream. When he went to the north shore, the rabbit appeared there. Then he came to the Blood Flow Sect, and the rabbit also appeared here.
"I'm here, you are, you are, you... you are still following me!?" The rabbit was very, very strange. Fortunately, the rabbit did not notice Yan Xiaobao. Ignoring all the countless four-leaf clovers, Yan Xiaobao carefully supported one of the passages, and his heart was pounding with fear.
"I can't let it see me under any circumstances," he whispered. "I can't let it know that I'm here. Well, I shouldn't see through my nightcrypt disguise anyway." Just as Yan Xiaobao was about to let him escape silently, a roar sounded, because a huge blood-colored earthworm suddenly burst out in the depths of the pit and walked straight towards the rabbit.
The rabbit jumped into the air and was away from the earthworms at an unparalleled speed. However, even if it flew, as more giant earthworms appeared and the ground exploded, everyone began to chase the rabbits.
When the rabbit escaped, the rabbit's ears bent directly upwards, and at the same time, it began to make a hoarse sound, which was obviously imitating the sound of earthworms passing through the ground. Just as the rabbit was about to jump into one of the tunnels, it looked at Yan Xiaobao in surprise. Obviously, it recognized him...
When Yan Xiaobao saw the rabbit looking at him like a friend, he felt that his head would explode. He picked a tunnel without hesitation and fled in the opposite direction.
"What happened to this damn rabbit?!" he thought, almost crying. He was really afraid of the rabbit.
However, this time, Yan Xiaobao was very happy that he noticed the rabbit at that time. Otherwise, the sliding of his tongue might have caused the entire Blood Flow Sect to know that he was Yan Xiaobao. Thinking of this made him tremble.
"If they found out, they might cut me into a million small pieces and send me back to a box of Lingliu Sect..." His heart beat, and he reminded himself again that the rabbit was behind him, that he could never speak too much in any situation.
“I can’t just hang out in public. Since the rabbit is in the area, it’s too dangerous.” He quickly dug a hole in the wall of a nearby tunnel and then climbed inside to hide.
"Well, I can 'reach the foundation' now too. It will make things easier." Sighing, his legs crossed for a moment and he thought for a while. Then he pulled out some other random pills and he started to build a pill comparison with the foundation. After a while, his eyes glowed brightly when he thought of a new idea.
Meanwhile, other disciples went crazy elsewhere in the maze.
When they searched in the tunnel, their eyes were filled with blood. Ten days had passed and they searched almost the entire place.
In fact, some of them were very close to where Yan Xiaobao was and were on the verge of tripping him. However, it was at this point that he suddenly burst out, speeding up as quickly as possible, and at the same time released a slight foundation-building halo.
All the disciples were immediately angry!
"He is breaking through the foundation and grab him!"
"No wonder we haven't found him in the past ten days. He actually wants to break through. We can't make him successful!"
Just as they gathered to chase him, Yan Xiaobao sighed, then waved his hand and sent a few pills to fly out, all of which radiated the halo of foundation pills. When he threw them in different directions, he shouted, "Okay, get the foundation pills. If anyone dares to cause trouble for me, I will destroy your entire family after reaching the foundation establishment!" They were filled with murderous aura, and then quickly walked away.
Shocked, the disciples of the area felt the pills that the foundation had built aura and quickly dispersed to try to get them. The fierce battle broke out immediately.
The result was that the five strongest disciples received the pills and immediately began to flee. The other disciples chased after them, however, it took only a little time before howling and cursing rose to the sky.
"Fake it! This is not the foundation-building pill! Damn night! I forgot that he could make pills!"
"This is fake! This is true and false!"
"This is not the foundation-formed pill! This is another pill coated with real foundation pill dust!"
Of course, no other disciples believed. They continued to fight for the pills that had been abandoned until everyone saw that they were really nothing but ordinary level 2 pills. At that time, their hatred for nightcrypt reached an indescribable level. Obviously, there was only one pharmacist who could do something similar, and there were few pharmacists in the Blood Flow Cult.
"Nightcrypt! I'm going to kill you!" The angry thing was that the disciples searched for ten more days until everyone became haggard and messy.
So far, there are only ten days left, and everyone is anxious. They are fighting each other and fighting blood, feeling worse over time.
Finally, they found Bai Xiaochun.
However, to their despair, he exuded a powerful halo of infrastructure!
He stretched out his chin, waved his gloves, and whispered: "Bold! How dare you not express your greetings to an important protector of Buddhism like me!"
In bloodstreamsect, the ranking is strictly adhered to. Upon arrival at the foundation, a person is no longer a disciple. People can choose one of the four peaks to live and will also be named the Dharma protector. Those who arrive at the earthstring foundation establishment are stronger and become elders.
Of course, the elders and the Dharma protectors are the people that the disciples of the inner religion are concerned about. In fact, their lives are completely under the control of these people.
Bloodstreamsect's disciples seemed to cry at any time. Desperately, they watched Yan Xiaobao wave his sleeves, filled with hatred. For a moment, they had been clamoring for them to kill him, but now they had no choice but to bow their heads.
"Greetings, the protector of Buddhism at night! Greetings!"
"Greetings, the protector of Buddhism at night!" When they asked, everyone gritted their teeth and lowered their heads. Yan Xiaobao was proud of himself, but his expression was solemn and graceful. He smiled in darkness, and he looked at the group.
Suddenly, Zhao Wuchang gritted his teeth and said, "The protector of Buddhism encrypts the night, and his disciples are willing to give you everything I have in exchange for a single foundation building pill..."
Soon, everyone was responding to his words. There was no fight breaking out; they just tried to please Yan Xiaobao and buy a piece of medicine for themselves.
For them, it is incredibly rare for foundations to build pills. If they lose this opportunity, it may take a long time to get another chance.
All they need is one of these pills, and they are qualified to take a big step upwards. Just thinking about it makes them anxious.
A decisive glimmer can be seen in Zhao Wuchang's blood. His family is declining, and recently a new foundation trained personnel to acquire enemy tribes.
If he doesn't arrive at the foundation soon, his entire family may be destroyed, and most likely his!
Zhao Wuchang missed his thoughts, gritted his teeth, fell down, and kowtowed to Yan Xiaobao. Then he pushed his finger down to his forehead, and when a drop of blood appeared, the blood would flash. Shockingly, the blood actually contained a small part of his soul!
He was using the secret magic that happened a long time ago. Considering his current level of planting foundation, using it caused a big rebound. Even if the soul blood appeared, his face turned pale and he coughed a big mouthful of blood. Then he looked up at Yan Xiaobao, his voice ripped hoarse and full of madness, and he said, "The Protector of the Dharma at Night Encryption. If you let me enter the Foundation, I will be your slave to the sixty-year cycle!"
All the other disciples were breathless, and they looked at Zhao Wuchang with emotion. Although they all wanted a foundation to build pills, none of them were as decisive as him.
Their faces sank. None of them has any magic that will allow them to produce soul blood, but even if they do, they won't use it like this.
Foundations are rarely set up pills, but no one says they won’t have another chance to get pills on another occasion.
Shaken, Yan Xiaobao gave Zhao Wuchang a long look, and then glanced at the soul blood. He was not a newcomer to the world of cultivation, and had heard of such things. After muttering to himself for a while, he waved his hand, and the blood of his soul blew over and disappeared from the tips of his fingers.
A very strange feeling suddenly filled him. He could say that at this moment, just thinking about this part could end Zhao Wuchang's life. This was a terrible level of control, which was actually a bit similar to his human control magic.
After a moment of silence, he said gloomyly: "Zhao Wuchang!"
His serious expression made all other disciples' hearts tremble..
Zhao Wuchang raised his head, his eyes full of respect.
Chapter completed!