262 - Blood Red Eyes

At the foot of a mountain, the team stopped.

"I finally found it. This lost pure land is really weird. The terrain is changing every day. This task is becoming more and more difficult to complete."

"Hush! Here, don't discuss things here, this is the rule!"

The old man put a finger to his mouth, signaling the monks to silence.

The monk who sighed immediately covered his mouth, not daring to say any more.

The young man who was lost before had caused a huge shock to them. Now, who would dare not listen to the old man?

Seeing that the monks stopped talking, the old man took out some elixir and elixir from his backpack, which he would need later.

Here, as long as a little bit of spiritual power is used, the magical power will attack madly as if it has consciousness.

Therefore, these spirits that maintain the life essence of the human body will be placed in a package, and they will be taken out when needed.

Then, he came to a figure.This is a young man dressed in brocade clothes. His identity is a disciple of Tianjiao, a first-class powerful force in Xuanhuang Realm. He has a profound background and a noble status.

A few years ago, because I came to Lost Pure Land to look for opportunities, I accidentally lost my mind and got lost here.

At this time, he was pacing in the same place with small steps, and looked at the center of the lost pure land.

The old man stared straight at the young man in brocade.

In just a few breaths, the body of the young man in brocade clothes suddenly paused, and then he looked towards the old man.

There was a peaceful smile on his face, a little weird and a little scary.

However, the old man didn't care, he picked up the elixir and elixir, stepped forward, and fed them to the young man in brocade clothes.

These miraculous medicines were miraculous, they directly turned into life essence before entering the mouth of this brocade-clothed young man.

The other monks were not so calm. They felt a little numb watching this scene. If it were them, they would definitely not dare to do this.

Because, there is a saying that those who have been seen by the lost here will also become a member of this place in the future.

Therefore, along the way, the monks in this team basically kept their heads down and never dared to look around.

And the meaning of their coming in is that if the old man gets lost here, the next person will take over and complete it.

A team is basically about ten people, in order to be able to complete the task more safely.

The old man looked at them and said something lightly.

"Just get used to it! If you want to get more spirit stones, you have to get used to everything here."

He put away his things, looked at the monks who still had lingering fears, and sounded a reminder.

"Let's go! Find the next one!"

When he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly saw a black figure out of the corner of his eye, and his vision froze immediately.

In this Lost Pure Land, what is frightening is not the lost people wandering in place, but the moving things.

Those who entered here, apart from the team of monks who performed the task, the other monks who came in to find opportunities for the way of the domain, were never alone.

The old man had never seen a lone ranger wandering here.

Although he knew, it was best to ignore it at this time and pretend that he didn't see anything.

However, curiosity drove him to cast his gaze on that figure.

Judging from the figure's size, it should be a humanoid creature. His whole body is wrapped in a black robe, and no one can see his true face.

Suddenly, the figure seemed to sense the peeping eyes, and then turned to look.

"Boom!"

The old man heard his own heartbeat like thunder.

He actually saw a pair of red eyes with black lines inside, and they were still turning slowly, looking extremely evil.

He was terrified and quickly lowered his head.

After the figure left, he quickly turned his head, intending to ask the monks behind if he saw those strange eyes.

However, when the words reached his throat, he couldn't say anything.

"What... what's going on? I know what I'm going to say, why can't I say it?"

There were big beads of sweat streaming down his face, and he was a little frightened. This was the first time he had encountered such a strange thing.

"Go! This mission is over, let's get out of here quickly!"

The old man knew that his mentality was out of balance, and if he stayed here any longer, he might follow in the footsteps of that young man.

The other monks found out that his state was very strange, but they didn't dare to ask more questions, so they had no choice but to follow.

……

Madara looked at the group of fleeing monks, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

The old man was spying on him just now, but it doesn't matter, Madara has already planted a seed of panic in the old man's heart.

It is estimated that it will not be long before he will become a member of the lost.

As long as you have seen his figure here, don't even think about going out.

Although the old man couldn't see through his identity, just in case, Madara wanted to kill people to silence him.

Letting him die silently is the best result.

After all, Madara's time is precious, and it's not worth wasting it on the little one.

Then, he turned around and continued to walk deep into the pure land.

The closer to the center, the stronger the demonic nature in the pure land. At the periphery, the demonic forces are still unconscious, and they will only riot when monks use their spiritual power.

And beyond the periphery, close to the center, the demonic nature seems to have a will, and will continue to attack the creatures who break into the pure land.

Only those with a firm will in martial arts can resist that kind of raving and will not sink.

However, these are not a problem for Madara.

He could feel that there were many demonic powers wandering around, and they seemed to have their own will, as if they were patrolling the land.

Madara was wrapped in a black robe, walking quietly on the ground, and those demonic forces bypassed him as if they couldn't see him.

Inside the black robe, two blood-red rays of light lit up, and a strange light flashed.

That is the vision produced by Madara casting Sharingan.

Under the power of pupils like the sea, his line of sight was able to extend an extremely long distance.

After scanning a large area, suddenly, Madara's figure paused, and he actually found the place of chance that was rumored.

Madara didn't hesitate, and strode directly in that direction.

The terrain here is changing every moment. Although the naked eye cannot see this change immediately, it only takes one night's effort to change the stars.

Therefore, Madara needs to go to that strange place of evolution immediately.

If it is delayed for a period of time, it may disappear in place, and no one can predict where it will appear in the pure land.

Given a rare opportunity, Madara accelerated his speed and even used his strength. In an instant, he was flying like lightning, leaving a large area of ​​mountains and rivers behind.

And those magical powers floating in the air still didn't respond to this, as if they didn't notice the existence of Madara at all.

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