Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

On a small island, the forest here is densely covered, but it is not high, only about ten feet.

If Ji Lingyu were here, he would know that he had been to this island before and killed two men in red with the blood spirit fire.

At this time, there were more than a dozen people in red clothes gathered on the island, all of whom were peak foundation-building monks, surrounding a burly man in red clothes in the middle.

The burly man in red said in a deep voice: "Now there is new news that the young master was killed by Elder Bai Ming."

"What! The young master is dead?"

"What will we do if the young master dies?"

"Who can I turn to to extinguish the soul-destroying demonic fire?"

"Aren't I already dead?"

The burly man in red snorted coldly: "So-and-so is still alive!" Everyone around him became quiet. The leader was a fake elixir monk, but he couldn't figure out the secret soul-destroying technique of the Demon Flame Palace.

At this time, a man in red said: "Chief! What do you think we should do now? The person in the portrait has not been found, and the person who sent the signal on the island is nowhere to be seen. Most of them are dead."

The burly man in red thought for a while and said: "Now I have to go back. If we don't report back to the Demon Flame Palace after the deadline, not only will our lives be ruined, but according to the rules of the sect, the whole family will be buried with us."

A voice said: "What will I do if the young master dies and goes back?"

"Young Master Bai Ming was killed by the old ghost. Who can do anything to him except the ancestor? Besides, he is now a member of the Blood Demon Sect. That is a big sect, and the ancestor would not even dare to attack." The burly man said angrily.

"Isn't the late-stage foundation-building monk whom the Young Master wanted to capture alive still in the Blood Sea? Leader Lingqi's team has been ambushing the Blood Sea stronghold of Sanqingmen, and there is no news yet. That man must not have escaped yet, let's Use his merits to atone for his sins. This person must have a big secret. He has allowed the young master to track him for so long, so it’s hard to say that he has done a great job."

A red-clothed monk said with excitement in his eyes.

"That insidious villain Zero Seven! It seems we can only cooperate."

The burly man in red said so.

……

a few months later.

Ji Lingyu restrained her breath and lurked on a hillside to watch the big show below. On the endless light red plain below, there was a large group of horses that looked like horses but not horses. Three to four feet tall third-level, second-level and even first-level monsters with a single horn on their heads rushed past in groups.

The grandeur and splendor of this scene cannot be described. There were countless people who lasted for more than a quarter of an hour. Countless smoke and dust were stirred up, and various low voices, high voices, long hisses, and short howls of different sizes were heard.

Ji Lingyu's doubts about why these monster beasts were running wildly were solved within a moment.

Followed by a large group of third-order and fourth-order flying wing tigers with four wings of about ten feet. These flying wing tigers no longer look like first-order monster beasts.

Instead, its eyes are blood red, its front and rear wings are also red, its two-foot-long tail is also red, and other parts are still black and white.

Although the number is much less than the monster beasts in front, the monster beasts in front are just running for their lives. The winged tiger ferociously swooped down from behind and locked its throat, and some even swooped directly up to lock its spine with its sharp front paws, clawing out all the spine on the back of the unicorn horse in front of it with one claw. When the mouth bites, it looks extremely ferocious.

This is something that only the fourth-level flying tiger can do. The captured unicorn-shaped monster screamed in pain and kicked its limbs randomly, but it was unable to do anything.

This group of flying wing tigers will not eat these dead monsters, but will only pursue and kill them. In front of this endless light red grassland, a large group of third-order unicorn-like monsters were galloping forward for more than ten miles, followed by weaker second-order unicorns, and the slowest first-order unicorn. The unicorn horse was the most killed.

Ji Lingyu shook his head. With such disregard for the weak offspring, these unicorns deserved to be eaten by the Winged Tigers.

Looking behind the Flying Wing Tiger, there should be a large number of cubs following behind, but I don't know if there are any kings above the fifth level.

More than a quarter of an hour later, the second-order flying wing tiger also appeared. It was much smaller, but it still had two pairs of wings, but they were black and white.

They were also followed slowly by a group of first-order flying winged tigers. They only had one pair of wings, and they were pitifully small and seriously out of proportion with their bodies that were several feet long.

Ji Lingyu was a little disappointed not to see the fifth-level flying wing tiger. There is no need to hide anything now. These fourth-level flying wing tigers are all monsters that can be killed instantly with one sword. They are of little value, but being under siege is also a trouble.

Ji Lingyu threw the red spirit sword into the air and leapt forward, heading hundreds of feet into the sky in front of him. This endless plain must be avoided.

While flying in the air over this vast plain island, he thought to himself that now is the time to leave this bloody sea.

First of all, there are not many high-level monsters in the light red edge of the blood sea, and the fifth-level monsters are all rare species.

Secondly, I didn't dare to go into the depths of the blood sea at all. Not to mention that I couldn't defeat the sixth-level monsters, even if I encountered a group of powerful monsters, I could only stay away to avoid them. It's not worth much, and why bother with it?

It will take several months to return to the black island teleportation array. Even if there are demonic monks who are still looking for me, I just need to be careful now. Can't I run away if I can't defeat the fake alchemy monks?

Ji Lingyu transformed into a burly middle-aged appearance and traveled all the way for several months. Although he dealt with a few blind fourth-level monsters, he never encountered a fifth-level monster again.

He drove the red flying sword and looked at the light red sea water ahead. Some eyes are tired, they have been like this all the way. Nothing has changed at all, and I don’t know how far away it is.

If I hadn't memorized the route and the appearance of the islands along the way, I would have doubted whether I was going the wrong way.

Seeing a large gray island with a radius of more than ten kilometers from a distance, Ji Lingyu felt excited. After passing this island, there are still a few days' journey to the black island where the teleportation formation is located.

Ji Lingyu suddenly became alert, and the blood-red spiritual fire flashed in his eyes as he looked towards the island in front of him.

The Blood Spirit Eye, which was fused with the Blood Spirit Fire, was much more powerful than before, and the gray island dozens of miles away could be seen very clearly.

There is a man and a woman, two peak foundation-building monks on the island. At this time, the two of them are also watching dozens of miles away.

Ji Lingyu frowned, but still secretly used his skills to hide the blood-red spiritual fire under the red robe as a secret defense. The man still drove the red spirit sword toward the gray island ahead without stopping.

There is no island where you can rest after months of flying, and now some risks can only be tolerated.

A few miles before they arrived, they saw two people next to each other. One was a tall, thin man with a stern expression, and the other was a rather petite and cute girl in a yellow shirt.

Ji Lingyu ignored them and stopped on a gray stone several miles away to sit down and rest.

The girl in the yellow shirt was clinging to the tall and thin man and looked at Ji Lingyu: "Does this Taoist friend in red want to go back to the East China Sea together? This journey is too boring. We are from the Shangqing Palace, which palace is this Taoist friend from?"

Ji Lingyu didn't reply, just closed his eyes and rested.

At this time, the stern, tall and thin man glanced at Ji Lingyu, turned back and looked forward: "Let's go, there are only the last few days left."

He pulled out a palm-sized blue spirit boat and threw it into the air until it became several feet in size. A blue spirit boat leaped onto the boat and looked at Ji Lingyu again with cold eyes.

The girl in yellow shirt also looked at Ji Lingyu, and when she saw him meditating with her eyes closed, she turned around in disappointment and jumped onto the blue spirit boat.

The blue spirit boat moved forward quickly against the wind.

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