Seeing this, Luo Zhen and Bai Susu hurriedly followed.

"Brother Qijie, what's wrong?" Qijie stopped beside the coffin, Luo Zhen caught up with him and asked quickly.

After entering this fifth level, Qijie performed a little abnormally, which made Luo Zhen worried.

Because Luo Zhen knows nothing about the fifth level, the subsequent levels also rely on the understanding of the Seven Kings. If something happens to the Seven Kings, it will have a considerable impact on Luo Zhen.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, I'm not to hide it. The Blood Shadow should be an elder of my clan. At this moment, his clone was besieged and asked me to go to the deepest part of the lake, just under the coffin. It seemed that something was going to be told to me." Qi Jie told it all and told Luo Zhen the truth.

Luo Zhen looked at the blood shadow, then looked at Qijie, and said, "Okay, since you are an elder in your clan, I can't accompany you. Brother Qijie is careful, don't fight head-on if there is any danger, and save your life."

Along the way, Qijie and Luo Zhen have been helping each other. They have supported each other all the way until now. The two have not even had a dispute and are constantly getting closer.

Although it has not yet reached the point of sacrificing himself for the other party, he is a relatively good fellow Taoist, so it is normal to ask for attention.

Besides, the lake water is not friendly to Luo Zhen, and Luo Zhen does not want to take the risk of sneaking in. But Qijie can transform into a sea of ​​bleeding by himself. I think the lake water should have no effect on him, so he can only let Qijie go alone.

"Yeah." Qi Jie nodded, then wrapped his body with blood and energy, forming a barrier, and then jumped into the lake.

After Qi Jie left, Xueying's condition did not change. She was still tied to a pillar and was sucked by the white-bearded old Taoist.

Luo Zhen naturally didn't want to get involved, so he immediately walked towards the coffin to see if there was any other valuable thing inside.

Unexpectedly, before Luo Zhen opened the coffin, he just got close to it, he heard the angrily warning from the old Taoist of the white beard: "Junior, if you get closer to the coffin, you will definitely die."

Hey! Luo Zhen has such a bad temper!

I have never seen anyone fighting and killing along the way?

Is the Ninth Heaven of the Emperor Realm very strong?

It’s not that I haven’t killed it, so why are you arrogant there?!

So under the warning of Whitebeard, Luo Zhen flashed to the coffin almost instantly and kicked the coffin board that had only opened a little!

Then he looked into the coffin without any concern, but he couldn't help but exclaim as if he suddenly saw something strange.

"Damn!"

The coffin is full of holy blood fruits! There are about seven or eight!

Luo Zhen was naturally extremely excited. There was a powerful guardian monster on the fourth level, so Luo Zhen only got a soul fruit.

At this moment, there were seven or eight holy blood fruits in this coffin that were as famous as the soul fruit. How could Luo Zhen not be surprised?

Almost without thinking, Luo Zhen reached out to get the holy blood fruit and prepared to put it in his pocket.

"Junior, you dare!"

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At this moment, in the deepest part of the blood lake, Qi Jie saw a six-winged blood cicada that was exactly the same as himself.

"Is it my senior who is calling me?" Qi Jie looked at the Blood Cicada vigilantly and asked.

Although Xueying said that he was also a six-winged blood cicada clan, it does not mean that Qijie would relax his vigilance.

In order to ascend to the spiritual world, some people even kill their wives and children to prove their minds. At the fourth level, didn’t Qijie and Luo Zhen also meet the ant king who devoured the same clan and strengthened their own?

What's more, Qijie and Xueying don't know each other at all, so it's normal to swallow each other.

But it is true that Xueying is a member of the Six-winged Blood Cicada Clan, so Qijie only came to the bottom of the Blood Lake after hearing Xueying's instructions.

Because Qijie also has his own plans.

"I didn't expect that I had been here for thousands of years and had to give up, but I could still meet the juniors of our Six-winged Blood Cicada Clan!"

A blood cicada with a slightly larger figure than Qi Jie sighed and flapped her wings to express her joy.

There is an independent space at the bottom of the lake, which is only about three or four hundred square meters in size.

The blood cicada was lying there, with six broken wings dancing constantly.

If the wings of the Qijie are broken, they can be recovered. However, the wings of the blood cicada in front of him are in a mess, which means that he must have suffered a devastating blow before, resulting in the loss of the ability to restore the wings.

Qijie couldn't help but feel frightened. This Blood Cicada was a powerful man in the ninth level of the Emperor Realm, and he was also a top expert in this wilderness continent.

With the advantages of the demons themselves, it can be said that no race can threaten him, let alone being in such a state of decline.

Moreover, this Demon Suppression Valley is also very strange. Even Qijie has long suspected that this Demon Suppression Valley is the masterpiece of a powerful person!

If the Seven Kings think, then how majestic and boundless the person who created this Demon Suppressing Valley can imprison so many strong people, Seven Kings dare not think about it.

Just by opening up the space here, not many people in the spiritual world can do it.

"What's wrong with this, senior? Why is it so depressed?" Qijie couldn't think of the reason, so he had to ask Xue Chan.

Blood Cicada smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "Those two people are too strong, too strong to beat."

Qijie was even more shocked. There are still people in this wilderness continent who can scare the powerful people in the ninth level of the Emperor Realm?

After all, listening to the tone of Blood Cicada, he was obviously extremely afraid of the two people who injured him.

The highest level of the Wild Continent is just the ninth level of the Emperor Realm. Since they are all at the same level, their strength will not be much different, and they will not be afraid to this point, right?

And this is one of the most mysterious races existing in the Wild Continent.

The top strong people in such a powerful race are actually afraid? Even Qijie can't figure it out.

Blood Cicada saw Qijie's doubts and said, "You don't have to think so much, and you won't know these things now. When you return to the clan, you will naturally understand the incident."

Then he paused and said to himself with some sadness: "I guess there should be people in the clan who are under oppression now, right?"

"Since I can't get out, I'll pass my blood to you! I've seen your extraordinaryness. You shouldn't be from the wild continent, but maybe you are from the spiritual world."

The Blood Cicada did not give Qi Jie a chance to interrupt, and immediately told Qi Jie the origin of Qi Jie, which surprised Qi Jie a little.

This is the first time he was suspected of coming from the spiritual world in the wilderness continent. In fact, Luo Zhen had long suspected it with the system prompt, but Qijie didn't know it.

Qijie said nothing, and his two light red pupils stared at the blood cicada in front of him.

"Don't worry, no matter where you come from, you are my tribe member, so you can accept my bloodline!"

After saying that, the Blood Cicada suddenly stood up, then quickly danced its wings and flew up with difficulty: "But before that, I have to complete some things."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood cicada rushed out of the lake. Qijie didn't know what was going on, so he had to wait in place.

On the lake, Luo Zhen ignored the warning of the white-bearded Taoist and reached out to get the holy blood fruits, wanting to put them in his pocket.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he encountered the Holy Blood Fruit, the blood cicada suddenly rushed out of the blood lake, scaring the white-bearded old Taoist and Luo Zhen.

After the blood cicada came out, the blood shadow turned into a pool of blood, flowing to the blood cicada, and it merged into it in a short while.

A powerful aura of the Ninth Heaven of the Emperor Realm erupted on the lake surface. Luo Zhen couldn't help but frown and whispered: "This blood cicada should be much stronger than that ant king!"

"If you want my bloodline, it depends on whether you can bear it!" Xuechan opened his eyes wide open and looked at the old Taoist with white beard. His broken body burst into majestic momentum. There was a kind of domineeringness in his words, which was unquestionable.

"Hmph, it's just a beast. You dare to be arrogant. I won't suck your bloodline dry!" The old man with white beard was not willing to be outdone, took out a spherical spiritual weapon and pointed it at the blood cicada.

The blood cicada kept thrusting, and the broken wings suddenly burst out with amazing power. In almost the blink of an eye, the blood cicada arrived beside the white-bearded old Taoist, and his two sharp front paws hooked towards the old Taoist's head and took the head straight!

Although the white-bearded old Taoist was half a beat slower, he also reacted and hurriedly placed the spiritual weapon that had absorbed his bloodline next to him.

The blood cicada did not attack the spirit weapon, but instead grabbed it, and its hind paws suddenly slapped the white-bearded old Taoist's chest.

Seeing that the white-bearded old Taoist could not escape the spiritual weapon, he had to let go, flashed his body and avoided the attack of the blood cicada.

The blood cicada grabbed the spiritual weapon and flew backwards without continuing to pursue.

"I am too lazy to fight with you, so you can do it yourself." Xue Chan said coldly, and then rushed to the bottom of the lake again.

Some men in black robe wanted to leave the blood cicada, but were injured by the blood energy swung by the blood cicada. In the end, they could only watch the blood cicada leave.

"Beast! I will definitely drain your blood next time!" The old white-bearded Taoist did not dare to go to the lake, so he had to roar twice above the lake to express his anger.

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Chapter completed!