The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

Leaving Yuangu behind, he easily killed the demon clan that came over. Su Le finished disposing of the corpse, and recruited his former subordinates to kill them all.

The true spirit was devoured by Qianmian, and the corpse was collected into the space of Qianmian. Su Le tried not to leave any traces.

Although he knew that once someone came to investigate, he would definitely be able to find something wrong.

But that's all he can do.

He was going to the depths of the bamboo forest. These monsters had no choice but to kill them.

Not long after, King Xiaopeng and Pengao came back one after another, each leaving a storage bag, which contained the corpses of the killed Yaozu.

Su Le checked, and after finding nothing missing, he dealt with all of them, and let Xiaopeng King and Three Monsters go back to Qianmian Space to rest.

After finishing all this, Su Le maintained Yunlu's appearance and rushed to the depths of the bamboo forest.

Taking advantage of the darkness, he easily avoided the patrols one by one and kept going deeper.

Following the route seen in memory, Su Le passed through the bamboo forest all the way, and finally came to an open place.

There was a faint smell of blood floating in the air, and there was no longer the peace of the bamboo forest here, and shriveled corpses piled up on the ground to form a hill.

At a glance, all of them are iron-eating beasts, there are huge strong iron-eating beasts, and there are also small-sized iron-eating beasts in their infancy.

There was no fluctuation in Su Le's eyes, his eyes turned, and then he saw three huge pools of blood.

This is used to refine the innate supernatural powers of iron-eating beasts. Each blood pool corresponds to a different level, divided into three levels: Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, and Nascent Soul.

The three blood wings are of different sizes, and there is more or less blood inside. The largest one is almost full of blood, which is the blood of the foundation establishment period.

The golden core stage is much less, and the blood pool of the smaller one has only half of the blood.

The Nascent Soul Stage is even less, and the blood inside is at most equivalent to the entire blood of several iron-eating beasts.

Around the three pools of blood, there were several people covered by black robes.

Su Le learned from his memory that these people were extremely mysterious, always wearing black robes and masks, never showing their true colors.

It can only be distinguished from the aura they emit that these black robes are all human races.

Su Le didn't look much, but glanced at the back, which was shrouded in black mist, isolating everything.

"This is the final battleground."

Su Le's eyes flickered, and he didn't know the situation inside. He could only judge from the corpses of the iron-eating beasts that were constantly thrown out that the situation of the iron-eating beasts was not good.

Withdrawing his gaze, Su Le walked towards the row of buildings ahead.

This was originally a place where the iron-eating beasts received guests, but now it is occupied by invaders.

"Yunlu, you're back."

A middle-aged Flood Dragon suddenly walked out of the building, saw Su Le and greeted him with a smile.

"Peng Hai of the Jiaolong tribe is in charge of patrolling, and he is a late-stage Jindan cultivator."

The information about the middle-aged Flood Dragon Clan in front of him flashed in his mind, Su Le smiled and said: "Well, I just finished the inspection."

After a pause, he continued: "Peng Hai, haven't you rested yet?"

Peng Hai of the Flood Dragon Clan grinned and said, "You came at a good time, I'm going to get some meat from the Iron-eating Beast Clan to taste, let's have a drink together?"

Su Le smiled and said, "Very good."

The two walked towards the corpse hill together, Peng Hai said with a smile: "The meat of the iron-eating beast is the tastiest, the smaller the better. But I like to eat the meat of the adult iron-eating beast, it is chewy."

Su Le smiled and said, "I just like to eat tender ones."

"Then take some, anyway, there are plenty." Peng Hai said, picking out two huge iron-eating beasts from the hill of corpses, and breaking off their claws.

Su Le randomly took off the claws of a few small iron-eating beasts, then turned her head and said with a smile: "Peng Hai, give me yours, I'll go to those people for help."

"Thanks." Peng Hai threw the iron-eating beast claws to Su Le, and said with a smile, "I'll go light the fire."

"it is good."

With a few shriveled iron-eating beast claws, Su Le walked towards the blood pool.

The claws that lost the blood are naturally inedible, but those black robes are good at the way of blood, so it's just a trivial matter to restore the fullness of the claws.

When he came to the foundation building blood pool, Su Le smiled and said, "Brother, do me a favor."

As he spoke, he took out a storage bag, which contained some high-grade spirit stones in addition to the claws of the iron-eating beast.

"Good to say."

The black robe took the storage bag and opened it, and a hoarse voice came out from under the faceless mask.

Su Le took advantage of him injecting blood into the iron-eating beast's claws, and a black glow flashed in his eyes, carefully sensing his breath.

"Probably in the early stage of Jindan, although it is evil, it is not complicated. It is not something that ordinary disciples of small sects can have, at least the second-rank top sect."

"The human race in the northern plains is not well-known, and there should be no such forces in southern Xinjiang. Of course, hidden forces cannot be ruled out... Damn, don't guess."

Su Le originally wanted to use his ingenuity to deduce some of the heels of these black-robed men, but it turned out that he thought of himself too highly.

At this time, the man in black had already processed the claws of the iron-eating beast, put them in a storage bag and handed them to Su Le: "It's done."

"Thanks."

Su Le took the storage bag, turned and left without stopping.

When he arrived at Peng Hai's residence, he had already lit a fire and set up a barbecue grill.

"done?"

Su Le threw the storage bag to him, and said: "These black-robed people will immediately become very good when they take advantage of it. They are the ones who are open to money."

While arranging the ingredients, Peng Hai said with a smile: "There is no way, this group of people has a high status, and even the Nascent Soul experts in the clan give them face, so naturally they don't care about us."

"We have to ask them, there is nothing we can do." Su Le paused, and suddenly lowered his voice: "I don't know what the strong people in the clan are thinking, let these people control the method of refining innate supernatural powers, can it be Have you never thought about taking it over? Or controlling them?"

"When will our demon race need those weak human races?"

Peng Hai wasn't surprised by Su Le's bold remarks, continued with his actions, shook his head and said, "You are not the only one who has this idea, you also know that our Flood Dragon clan has a more domineering personality, and many clansmen are very dissatisfied with them."

"Some clansmen even proposed this suggestion to the elders, but they were severely beaten in the end."

"This time, it caused more dissatisfaction among the tribe. When did the tribe become inferior to outsiders? Some people even took the lead in rioting in the Elder Hall because of this."

Shaking his head, Peng Hai sighed: "In the end, all the clansmen who made trouble were beaten up and then thrown out. Hey, these old guys are not easy to attack, and now the few who took the lead in making trouble are still lying on the bed .”

Su Le asked curiously: "Is there such a thing?"

"So, it's best not to provoke them, so as not to ask for trouble." Peng Hai said.

Su Le nodded, thoughtfully.

The Flood Dragon Clan is notorious for being domineering and protective, but now they are punishing the disciples of the Clan because of these black-robed people, which shows their status.

It's not enough just to master the method of refining innate supernatural powers. As he said, skills can be captured, and even if they can't be mastered, they can be controlled.

The monsters of the Yaozu are not very good.

There is only one possibility for the Yaozu to compromise, and that is fear.

"These black robes have a scary history!"