While Old Demon Ren and Guo Yangming were working hard to carry the puppets, Luo Xiu's small life was very easy and freehand. Bayi Chinese Website www. 81zW. Com

For the next six months, Luo Xiu took the spacecraft every day, wandering back and forth in this blood-colored space, because in this blood-colored space, there are not many winged people who can still move normally.

On the other side, Guo Yangming and Old Demon Ren joined forces and finally killed the blue-robed puppet. Both of them paid a lot for this.

It’s just that there is something that makes Luo Xiu very depressed, because Venerable Samsara’s phantom only said that he would survive in this space, but it didn’t say how long it was. Although now in this **** space, the winged man has become very much. It's scarce, most of the Winged people are infected with the virus and slowly die. Inside the Winged people, they call this virus the curse of the gods.

Although Luo Xiu is very boring, he has also gained a lot in the past six months. Because of the deaths of a large number of Wingmen, no Wingmen dared to clean up their bodies. The Wingmen tribes in the space were infected by the virus, one by one. They died one after another, their painful expressions and their resentment towards the Samsara Venerable made Luo Xiu cold.

He didn’t know before that after the death of the Winged people, the cultivation base in their bodies would condense into a hexagonal crystal. Luo Xiu called this crystal a spiritual crystal because he found these crystals by chance, because once Luo Under the prompt of the system, Xiu discovered that there was a strong energy fluctuation in the body of a winged man, and he knew how much wealth he had missed before.

Immediately he started his own treasure hunt, because in the current space, more than half of the Winged people have died. If Luo Xiu's cultivation method were righteous Taoist profound arts, Luo Xiu planned to rely on these dead Winged people. The soul, refined a soul-eater like the old demon Ren.

Luo Xiu was looking for the dead winged human body this day, but Luo Xiu suddenly found several human corpses on the **** of a small mountain. He was taken aback for a moment, and then a problem soon appeared. In the space he was in, he hadn't seen other people before, nor had other monks appeared in the small world, and his cultivation level was not low. The human beings, because judging from their clothes, they are not disciples of any school that Luo Xiu knew.

When Luo Xiu was a little surprised, because he didn't know if other humans entered this place. After all, there were only three of them in the small world at that time. How did the corpses of those strange humans come from?

"There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in!"

These are two common sayings that Luo Xiu hummed softly after seeing the dead human corpses.

To be honest, Luo Xiu is very relaxed now, because of the existence of the system, he does not have a trace of guilt in his heart for the virus that caused the death of a large number of members of the Wing Human Race, but he is still very happy. Luo Xiu at this time is true. Feel this way!

Day by day, Luo Xiu can obtain tens of thousands of Winged Humans’ spirit crystals every day. While happy, he has not forgotten about the few human corpses he saw. It can be seen that the entrance to this blood-colored space. It was definitely not the only one in the small world, Luo Xiu had a guess in his heart, but he still didn't dare to be too sure at this time.

Looking at the income on the few human corpses, Luo Xiu also found a problem. In these human storage bags, Luo Xiu was not without it, because he saw a few black wood orders in the storage bags. The cards and tokens are very primitive, and even though they look wooden, when Luo Xiu's hand picks up the token, Luo Xiu can still feel an extremely uncomfortable evil energy.

This energy is even more uncomfortable than the breath radiating from the Horned Demon Race.

Then he became more careful, because although many people died in the current Yiren, all the remaining alive were all with high-level cultivation.

On several occasions, when he was digging the spirit crystals, he was almost caught by the eight or nine wings of the Winged Human Race. Fortunately, although the space was not large, they were quickly thrown away.

For other cultivators, it can be said that a few months can't do much.

Some people can’t even spend their entire lives~Like Luo Xiu, there will be such an encounter. It can also be imagined that within a few months, he can rely on the help of the system to wipe out the entire space. How powerful most wingmen are.

Looking at the **** boundless world, Luo Xiu also smiled bitterly.

Because just think about the 80% death rate and the 10% failure rate.

This Samsara Venerable has not been passed down for millions of years, and it is not without reason!

When Luo Xiu was digging for spirit crystals, he even felt that this Samsara Venerable's requirements were a bit high!

In fact, Luo Xiu was thinking about this.

Venerable Samsara’s requirements for choosing the inheritors of Taoism are really not high.

However, the test of the Samsara Venerable who chooses the inheritor was set a million years ago when he consciously died near the end, and deliberately refined and set it by means of the sky.

But even Venerable Samsara himself did not expect that his Samsara Taoist Palace would be hidden in a small world for some reason, and reappear in the world, already a million years later.

Both of his inheritance tests were set for the level of human monks on the battlefield of ancient humans and demons millions of years ago.

At that time, the human race cultivators had very strong combat power. Under the same cultivation level, the human race cultivators of the ancient times had ten or eight cultivators of the same rank.

He also did not expect that as the war between the ancient human race and the wing human race ended in a tremendous change, his Samsara Dao Palace would appear on the back of a blue-eyed golden toad, and then fell into a small world without man. As a result, no inheritor was found!

"System, do you think I should leave this space now? If I stay in this space again, the time has passed for a year. Are you sure that my master will not come to me?" Luo Xiu was wandering. I don't know how many days later, because in the Wing Human Race, he never found those dead Wing People, so he asked the system anxiously.

"But this system can't help the host leave this small world. The host had better look for the so-called blood wing, or else you can't leave this space at all!" The meaning of the system makes Luo Xiu's mood even more irritable, because he already knows that. The location of the blood wing.

Bloodwing is a twelve-winged winged man who poured all the energy of his body back onto his wings, turning the wings behind him into a very powerful flying spirit treasure, but the twelve-winged winged man is the strongest even in the winged human race. When it was in full bloom, there were only a few, let alone getting blood wings easily.

It's just the location of Bloodwing, which is the most dangerous place in this space, because there are still more than a hundred powerful wingmen surviving there. Because of the virus, there are very few wingmen gathered together.

So he didn't dare to grab it blatantly, so he could only look for opportunities on one side and succeed in one blow.

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