Mortals start from undercover

(The previous chapters are staggered by nine chapters. The number of chapters is correct and the order of the content is fine.)

Tianluo Kingdom, Ghost Spirit Sect.

When Wang Qianfeng attacked Li Su, the sky at the mountain gate was blood-colored, and the setting sun under the burning clouds was like blood.

The several Nascent Soul cultivators who were curled up in the blood pool and lingering for breath all sensed the great terror coming from somewhere.

"what!"

A Nascent Soul cultivator with fair skin did not look like an injured person at all. A wound suddenly appeared on his fair and tender cheek. However, the Nascent Soul cultivator's powerful control could not close the scarlet muscles.

More monks exuded rancid stench, and a thick dead air emerged from their bodies.

A Nascent Soul cultivator in the best condition stood up from the waist-high blood pool, stretched out his hand to grab the midair and opened his mouth wide and asked, "Why?"

Doubt flashed in this person's eyes, but it was a pity that he turned into a mummy in the end, kneeling down in the blood pool up to his waist.

The other Nascent Soul cultivators also had their own deaths, and the blood pool became horrible in an instant.

The Nascent Soul cultivator, who numbered more than ten thousand people, fell down and floated leisurely in the blood pool like a dead tree.

I'm afraid these Nascent Soul monks from the Ghost Spirit Sect didn't figure out the cause of their death until their death?

After a few breaths, there was chaos in the Soul Lamp Hall.

The few Nascent Souls from the Ghost Sect who rushed over looked at the row of broken soul cards with miserable expressions.

"Sect Master Wang, Wang Chan, and the injured brothers..."

"All dead!"

The Daimen Master could hardly believe it.

Pulling the Nascent Soul at the side, he headed for the closed place.

After opening the protective formation, he smelled a strong smell of blood, which made the acting sect leader grit his teeth. When he saw the corpse in the blood pool, the Nascent Soul cultivator actually felt dizzy for a while.

"Impossible! It's fake."

He had just replaced Wang Qianfeng as the Acting Sect Master of the Ghost Spirit Sect. Now that a large part of the Nascent Soul in the gate had died, the Acting Sect Master was a little bit overwhelmed.

He raised his hand and attacked the magic weapon towards the blood pool in front of him.

"Brother, don't."

He was pulled by the Nascent Soul beside him.

Then, the man took a deep breath and fished out the body from the blood pool.

All the Nascent Soul cultivators who died violently died in a terrible state, most of them had bulging eyeballs and their faces were extremely hideous.

There were still some marks of wounds and blood loss on the body.

It was as if he had been tortured for no reason!

"This is the backlash of the blood contract."

Cultivator Nascent Soul calmed down and said.

"It's the trace of backlash. This torture-like technique is exactly the punishment of the Lord of the Blood Sea for those who broke their oath..."

"Oath, blood oath!"

How come the acting sect master doesn’t know the reason?

If it weren't for the blood oath signed with the real Longmeng, how could these Nascent Souls in the door be seriously injured?
Although, the final investigation revealed that the cause was Wang Chan.

However, the Nascent Souls of Ghost Spirit Sect still felt a little regretful, and they easily made a blood oath with Daoist Longmeng.

"How could the oath backfire?"

"I'm afraid, among the Nascent Soul cultivators in our sect, who will take the initiative to assassinate Master Long Meng?"

The Nascent Soul secretly let out a mouthful of turbid air, recalling the two shattered soul cards in the soul hall.

"Father and son of the Wang family."

A cold light flashed in the acting head's eyes.

Because of Wang Chan's mistakes, the Wang family lost power in the Ghost Spirit Sect, even Wang Qianfeng had to resign from the position of Sect Master to ask for forgiveness.

The Wang family is the most feared by this acting sect master.

Now, the Wang family has committed a big mistake again, and it is time to use this to cleanse all members of the Wang family!

How could the people around him not know what the sect master was thinking?
At first, I wanted to persuade him that at such a critical moment, we should not lose our strength due to internal strife, but after thinking about it, the Wang family had entrapped the disciples twice, resulting in the tragic death of ten Nascent Souls.

"Junior brother, why don't you lead the team and break through the Wang family's clan?"

"Yes."

The Nascent Soul nodded and said again.

"However, with such heavy losses inside the gate, shouldn't we take some precautions in advance?"

The tragic situation of the Yuling Sect is vividly visible.

Losing nearly half of the Nascent Soul cultivators in one fell swoop greatly weakened his momentum in Tianluo Kingdom.

Many sects in Tianluo Kingdom began to make trouble.

Even the Ghost Spirit Sect is a little bit ready to move, but because the Nascent Soul in the door is seriously injured, so there is no time to make a move on it...

……

Just as the devil secretly licked his wounds.

The country of Xi is not peaceful either.

Ever since the conflict with the Demon Dao started, Xi Country has also become turbulent.

The three sects of the Yunmeng Mountains kept inviting other sects from the Tiandao League to help.

It's a pity that most of the sects watched the fire from the other side, and very few really came to rescue.

As the instigator of this dispute, Han Li couldn't calm down.

"The alcohol eye wash from the spiritual eye tree really changed my spiritual eyes..."

Han Li was being taken to walk around the country of Xi these days.

The routine of the monks of the sorcerer's way is to shoot a gun to change places, so most of the Nascent Souls in Xi Country are exhausted.

Han Li also looked tired, thinking that this rescue would be too time-consuming.

If he hadn't stopped Mo Dao from stealing the alcohol, Han Li would have taken the initiative to run away.

"Senior brother, there are not many demon thieves on this road, but they are all as cunning as mice. We come, the enemy goes, we go, the enemy comes again..."

Han Li sighed and said, "How can there be an end after repeated so many times?"

Seeing Han Li's discouragement, Luo Yunzong's Yuanying comforted him: "Although such a rescue operation is cumbersome, it is relatively safe. If the land of Xi Country does not rescue, will the three factions have the face to rule Xi Country?"

Han Li also nodded secretly.

I know that the model of this sect is different from his casual cultivation.

Over the years of casual cultivating, Han Li has developed the habit of not deciding when things happen, and running thousands of miles away to temporarily avoid the limelight.

But this runs counter to the mountain gate habit of establishing a sect.

The old man simply knew that Han Li was a casual cultivator, and he might not be used to bearing this kind of responsibility, so he comforted him: "Junior Brother Han, you told me the other day that you saw someone knocking down the top ten disciples who won the victory in the cave. That's why you damaged some spiritual eye trees by fighting with him, you must know that after the spiritual eye trees are damaged a bit, they won't be able to produce alcohol for many years..."

Han Li couldn't help but fell silent after hearing this.

That day, Han Li saw that one of the top ten disciples of Lunjian moved to attack other disciples.

He lurked aside and eavesdropped on the whole story.

Knowing about the Young Sect Master of the Thousand Illusion Sect, he lurked into the Sword Discourse Conference and even won the title of top ten.

If Han Li hadn't sneaked in by coincidence, I'm afraid this devil would have succeeded.

Seeing this situation, Han Li yearned for the Spirit Tree in his heart.

Therefore, he took the initiative to jump out, causing the devil to be in chaos and fight in the cave.

Han Li was naturally able to easily defeat this devil, but he deliberately let go because he was greedy for the spiritual tree.

Let that Qianhuan Sect demon destroy most of the underground cave.

Then, Han Li knocked this man unconscious and took the opportunity to intercept a small part of the root of the spiritual tree.

After the spirit root was intercepted, the alcoholic liquid would no longer be secreted.

Han Li's move made the demon monks furious, which led to the demonic harassment that lasted for a long time.

"Fellow Daoist Han, it's obvious that you've become evil against people of the devil's way. If you break away from the protection of our Heavenly Dao League, you'll probably be hunted by the devil's thieves soon..."

The Nascent Soul was also a little helpless, so he could only use the monks of the magic way to intimidate him.

Although Han Li's actions caused continuous harassment from the Demonic Dao, none of the three factions of the Xi Kingdom blamed him.

On the contrary, Han Li destroyed the plot of the Demon Dao, and instead of letting them get the nectar of the spirit tree, he showed his face among the three factions once.

When the two arrived at Fangshi, where they needed rescue, they saw a group of blue-sail cloud boats flying in the distance.

"This ship?"

Han Li looked at the fleet flying above his head, and couldn't help muttering inwardly.

"If this were in the Chaos Star Sea, would you be robbed of your head?"

"Well, from the direction of the sea?"

The old man pinched his fingers and counted, and immediately understood who the visitor belonged to.

"Water Shadow Sect!"

This sect is the first echelon of the Tiandao League. Although it is not as good as the first-class sects such as Gu Jianmen and Mingluan Sect, it must far surpass the Luoyun Sect.

Han Li and the old man patrolled around the ruined Square City.

The movements found here were clean and neat, the formations were used to break through the treasures, search for the monks and slaughter them.

The two didn't see any clues?
He sighed and looked up at the fleet.

The fleet in Yunfan also saw the two Nascent Soul monks standing among the ruins.

A person stepped out of the blue sail cloud boat, stood at the bow of the boat, looked at the two of them and asked, "You two?"

The old man cupped his hands and said, "The elder of the Luoyun sect..."

After reporting the origin of the name, the other party glanced at the ruins of the square city.

"Two fellow daoists of the Falling Cloud Sect, I, the Water Shadow Sect, have been invited to slay demons. I wonder how the current situation in Xi Country is?"

Three Yuanying monks walked out of the three cloud ships.

The power of the Water Shadow Sect is really extraordinary, if they can send three monks to help, there must still be Nascent Soul monks in the sect.

Han Li looked at the cultivator wearing a black Taoist robe in front of him, and the water aura in his body was almost overflowing.

Obviously, these three Nascent Soul cultivators had a haughty attitude. After all, they were invited to help the three sects of the Xi Kingdom, so there must be a feeling of looking down on them in their mentality.

There was a trace of disdain in the eyes looking at Han Li.

Han Li didn't care about it.

It was too late for Han Li to be happy that the other party could come to help. As for a little disdain, would it be a problem for Han Li?
"My lord, Han Li, has met all of you."

The three Nascent Soul Supreme Elders from the Water Shadow Sect are Shui Yuntao, Jiang Baiyou, and Hai Dali.

After being explained by fellow disciple Zhong, he became famous.

"Shui Yuntao is even a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk!"

Han Li secretly observed the cultivator with his first enlightened spiritual eyes.

As if aware of being observed by Han Li, this Shui Yuntao frowned slightly. After slightly lifting his sleeves, Han Li's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water vapor. gauze scarf.

Han Li was greatly surprised by this, but Senior Brother Zhong grabbed his hand and apologized, "Sorry, Fellow Water Daoist, this fellow Shui Daoist still doesn't know how powerful "Floating Clouds Cover Your Eyes" is..."

When Shui Yuntao saw that Han Li had been hit by his spell, the corner of his mouth slightly raised and he felt very proud.

He always had a superior mentality, but now Han Li was taught a lesson by himself, and he no longer showed an aggressive attitude, but said calmly: "We, the Shuiying Sect, came to the rescue. The monks from the Xi Country should know some etiquette. When I see this Fellow Daoist Han has cultivated spiritual eyes. He must have washed his eyes with 'Qingming Spiritual Water', right?"

Brother Zhong immediately understood the other party's intentions, gritted his teeth and said to the three of them with a bit of pain: "Qingming Lingshui, right? I also understand, and I will definitely not disappoint the three of you."

As soon as the words fell, the three of them also smiled.

Han Li's eyes were covered with a layer of white mist, and the water vapor condensed and did not disperse, which could cover the spiritual eyes.

Even if Han Li used mana, it would be difficult to dispel the blinding moisture!

However, if one uses the golden thunder to ward off evil from the magic weapon, it will certainly be able to disperse the white mist.

This idea flashed in Han Li's mind, but he didn't make a move to do so.

Instead, he slowly waited for the white mist to dissipate, bowed his head and surrendered, and did not compete for the moment.

"Ugh!"

After the three of them boarded the flying boat.

Senior Brother Zhong also sighed, and communicated with Han Li's soul, "Compared to the three sects who are watching and helping each other, although these sects who came to help belong to the Heavenly Dao League, they didn't have any friendship before, and they all came together under the pressure of righteous demons. small forces."

"Even if these forces come to help, they will definitely ask for a lot of benefits!"

Han Li secretly shook his head after hearing this.

The expectations in my heart disappeared completely.

The monks of the Demon Dao invaded Han Li a long time ago, how can they defeat the Demon Dao without a unified command?

In fact, the Tiandao Alliance is composed of many forces. Except for the fact that there is no late-stage Yuanying monk, the number and strength of the entire Yuanying are far greater than either of the good and evil sides.

It's a pity that these scattered forces can't be united at all!
'Alas, with these mobs, how can one resist a mage? '

With a faint sigh in Han Li's heart, he followed the Water Shadow Sect fleet back to the sect.

……

"senior……"

Lian Jiuqi's face twitched with distress.

Because Li Su returned to the forbidden area of ​​Baiqiao Pavilion to cultivate spirit butterflies after dealing with several incoming demon monks.

The spirit fire of heaven and earth is very difficult to find, even Li Suqiong didn't have much to search for.

The spiritual butterflies like the Flame Swallowing Butterfly have extraordinary aptitude, and the system recognizes that they are at the same level as the Gold Devourer, so the Flame Swallowing Butterfly only needs to keep devouring them, and it is very likely that they will understand the Law of Spiritual Fire.

Naturally, he would not let it go when he came across Baiqiao Pavilion, a blessed place with three major earth fires.

"Don't be so sad, how can this glazed fire in the center of the earth be so fragile?"

Li Su looked up at the top of the cliff magma waterfall, in the glazed fire formed by the huge heat accumulation.

Strange cocoons are floating in midair.

Liulihuo is colorless and transparent, only has a sticky texture, and the surrounding environment is distorted, so that some traces can be seen.

Yan Ruyan was on the side guarding the spirit butterfly to break its shell.

The other two Yuanying monks from Baiqiao Pavilion have been sent out to stabilize people's hearts.

Only Lian Jiuqi followed behind Li Su.

"Just stay here!"

Li Su waved his hand, restraining his movements.

Lian Jiuqi was greatly surprised. He saw that it was difficult to lift his hands and feet, and he could not keep up with Li Su's steps.

"What secret method is this?"

Li Su turned his head and took a look, and said, "Turn around..."

Lian Jiuqi turned around and obeyed, but there were no other restrictions, he was very surprised and said: "What you say is what you say?"

"Not at all."

Li Su shook his head and said.

"Stay there, don't disturb my retreat."

"Yes!"

Lian Jiuqi nodded obediently.

Li Su's combat power is so powerful, what are some strange means?
After Li Su entered a secret room for refining weapons, he raised his hand and released the two captured Nascent Souls from his sleeves.

Just now, Lian Jiuqi, the Nascent Soul, was unable to move after speaking out. Naturally, it was not because Li Su had developed the ability to "follow his words," but because of Li Su's ability to constantly summarize his own abilities and introduce new ones.

"Repression!"

In fact, it was Li Su's 'suppression' supernatural power of the Prison Suppressing Beast that hindered Lian Jiuqi's actions just now.

This beast-shaped Li Su studied the longest, and Li Su obtained this supernatural power first.

After the blue sky snake's 'blue blood and clear sky' supernatural power enlightened Li Su, the extension of other animal-shaped supernatural powers was naturally out of the question.

The magical power of 'suppression' is exerted through language, and it actually looks like 'following the words'.

Of course, in fact, it was Li Su who spoke up and 'suppressed' Lian Jiuqi's actions.

"call!"

Li Su looked up at the cave wall and said.

"It seems that I have gained some experience, and the hope of breakthrough is just around the corner..."

"Of course, I have some small ideas, and I need the two of you to help me verify them!"

Facing the terrified gazes of the two Nascent Soul cultivators, Li Su showed what he thought was a gentle smile.

"Woooooo!"

The two Demon Dao Nascent Soul Sect Masters kept whimpering in fear, but they still couldn't stop this man's terrifying methods.

When my heart was filled with despair, the thought, 'I'm afraid this is the real devil', echoed in my mind, right?