Living in the world of cultivation

Chapter 610 If you want to frame someone, you have to do it in full

"Ganluo City" is located in the west of Mirongtian. It is the sphere of influence of the Demon Kui Clan and is adjacent to the Demon Kui Clan.

For thousands of years, the two clans have never stopped and have always been in conflict. Especially in the past few decades, the two sides have been on the verge of war.

Because the Demon Kui Clan has formed an alliance with the Ghost Clan in recent years, the Yama Clan has calmed down.

However, the Yama Clan has recently formed an alliance with the Ghost Clan's arch-enemy, the Kui Mo Clan.

With the support of the Kui Luo Clan, the war between the Demon Kui Clan and the Yama Clan inevitably broke out.

Now the two races are fighting each other. Both sides have invested a lot of power in the battlefield. Every day, countless monks are filled into this huge meat grinder.

This is also the norm in the Ghost Bone Star Region. There are many conflicts between the various ethnic groups, and the wars between them have never stopped.

Moreover, many races have accumulated feuds for tens of millions of years, so there is no possibility of turning hostility into friendship.

In a tribe outside "Ganluo City", Su Fan walked out of the cave.

The tribe is located in a huge valley. It is in a mess, with crooked stone houses everywhere and dense caves scattered between the mountains on both sides.

A deep gully was dug at the end of the valley, and the excrement in it piled up like a mountain. The fishy and foul smell filled the entire tribe.

In addition, it had just rained, and the ground in the valley was very muddy. If you stepped on it, you would sink deep into it. You might step on a landmine at any step.

Because the lower-level Yama tribe was both sloppy and lazy, they were not even willing to walk to the end of the valley, but chose to find a random place to solve the problem of excretion.

In the entire tribe, only the huge stone house in front of the altar in the center of the valley looked relatively neat and clean.

The lower-level Yama tribe was as sloppy as pigs and dogs, and the higher-level tribe was not much better.

But at least on the streets of "Ganluo City", you can't see excrement everywhere, nor can you smell the foul smell.

However, the Yama tribe has a strict hierarchy, and only such a low-level tribe can make it easier for Su Fan to hide in it.

Despite this, being in such a harsh environment made him feel like he was living a year.

He returned to the cave and took out a huge pottery jar, and came to a lake near the valley. At this time, many Yama monks who came to get water had gathered here.

Su Fan simply washed up by the lake, and looked at his ugly and sloppy image of the Yama tribe reflected on the lake, and almost vomited.

He shook his head, filled the pottery jar with water, and then carried it on his shoulders and returned to his cave.

Although there was no shortage of water, Su Fan had to come to the lake once a day, after all, he had to pretend, anyway, he would not drink this water.

He returned to the cave, put down the pottery jar, moved a huge stone to the entrance of the cave, and then sat cross-legged on the ground.

After Su Fan left the Demon Camel Mountain, he wandered for several years and finally left the control area of ​​the Demon Kui tribe and came to "Ganluo City".

He easily obtained the identity of a Yama tribe, and then sneaked into a tribe of a low-level tribe outside the city.

The reason why Su Fan chose "Ganluo City" is because it is the city closest to the sphere of influence of the Ghost Clan.

Now the fierce battle between the Mokui tribe and the Yama tribe is in full swing. As an ally of the Mokui tribe, the Ghost Clan may attack "Ganluo City" at any time.

Once the Ghost Clan launches an attack, the tribes of these low-level tribes near "Ganluo City" will be recruited to the front line as cannon fodder at any time.

Su Fan successfully escaped the pursuit of the Ghost Clan, although he could choose to go far away and completely escape the sphere of influence of the Ghost Clan.

But millions of human beings died because of him, and he could not get over the hurdle in his heart.

If it was just like that, the flaws in Su Fan's Dao heart would never be made up, and his realm in this life could only stay at the Nascent Soul stage.

Now is a special period of tension between the two tribes, and he wants to take the opportunity to do something.

It may be because of the alliance between the Yama tribe and the Ghost tribe, Su Fan has been in this tribe for several months, but both sides are very restrained, and there has been no conflict even at the border between the two tribes.

How can this be possible...

If the Yama tribe and the Ghost tribe don't fight each other, how can Su Fan have the opportunity to make trouble?

Su Fan frowned and thought for a while, and decided to set off tonight and sneak into the Ghost tribe's sphere of influence.

At midnight, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, the night wind was blowing gently, and it was very quiet.

The sky was replaced by a touch of ink-like night, the stars in the sky sprinkled clear starlight, a round of ice moon was like a silver plate hanging high, and the bright moonlight poured down.

A thin mist floated out of the valley, and then, under the cover of the night, it quickly spread to the distance in the mountains and forests.

He came to the border between the two tribes, then restored his human true body, summoned the "Ghost Crow", and used the invisible state to instantly disappear in the dark night.

This place is only a few thousand miles away from the influence of the Ghost Clan.

Su Fan drove the "Ghost Crow" and flew continuously in the mountains and along the dense forest. Finally, after crossing a mountain, he found that there was an undulating hilly area in front of him.

Su Fan looked up and saw some stars of lights in the distance, swaying in the dark night.

That should be the control area of ​​the Ghost Clan.

"Wait a moment..."

Just as Su Fan was about to continue flying forward, he heard the voice of the witch god Aji.

He frowned immediately, but still stopped and waited, wanting to know what kind of medicine this woman was selling in her gourd.

After a while, a stream of information poured into Su Fan's mind.

Su Fan's eyes narrowed, and he realized that the information was actually a simple three-dimensional map, and he saw that it was densely covered with tribes.

Among these scattered tribes lies a huge fortress city.

This map covered at least nearly 10,000 miles in radius, which also surprised Su Fan.

This bitch actually has such an ability. She has never used this ability before. It seems she doesn't want me to know.

"There are several Nascent Soul cultivators stationed in the city ahead. I also sensed the aura of the Lord Transformation God, who is guarding tens of thousands of miles away. I can arrive here in a short time..."

After hearing the words of Witch God Aji, Su Fan nodded.

He just came to cause trouble tonight. He didn't want to destroy the ghost clan's city. He just wanted to destroy a few tribes.

"I can divert the God-Transforming Lord of the Ghost Tribe from far away, and you can destroy that city. Although there are not many Ghost Tribes in it, hundreds of thousands of people are enough for you to launch a blood sacrifice..."

Su Fan curled his lips after hearing this, and wanted him to launch a blood sacrifice. What a good thing he was thinking of.

If the Ghost Clan and the Yama Clan don't fight, he won't do such stupid things.

Once Su Fan launches the blood sacrifice, his identity will be exposed immediately, which will definitely attract a large number of old monsters from the ghost tribe.

Only when the two clans started a war could he take advantage of the chaos and enter the depths of the Ghost clan's sphere of influence.

Su Fan ignored the witch god Aji and quietly touched the outside of a tribe in front.

This tribe is quite large, square in shape, and covers an area of ​​at least ten miles.

The Ghost Tribe's tribe is much more organized. Not only are they protected by high stone walls, but they also have a defensive barrier outside.

Su Fan took out the magic sword from the Najie and easily passed through the invisible barrier outside the tribe.

His eyes condensed, and he had a panoramic view of the scene in the tribe.

This tribe has two streets. In the center of the cross street is a square with an altar. Rough stone houses are neatly lined up on both sides of the street.

When his consciousness swept across an area, a violent emotion suddenly arose in his heart.

I saw that the underground of the base was filled with densely packed human beings. They were naked and crowded together in the narrow dungeons.

This is a human race kept in captivity by the Ghost Clan. They live in the dark underground all year round and will become the prey of the Ghost Clan at any time.

"call……"

Su Fan took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress his anger.

It is estimated that every city and tribe in the Ghost Clan has countless human beings in captivity just like here.

"Do you want to save them..."

At this time, the voice of the witch god Aji came to his ears again.

Su Fan sighed and said, "How can I save so many people..."

If he saved these human races underground in the tribe, it would definitely arouse the suspicion of the Ghost Clan's higher-ups. At least for now, Su Fan didn't want to reveal his identity.

"These people have turned into beasts, and there is absolutely no need to save them..."

Su Fan nodded gloomily, then with a cruel look, his eyes narrowed, and the villain inside him suddenly opened his eyes.

A jet-black poisonous mist filled the air from his body, and then quickly roared towards the tribe.

The magical power of "Rotten Bone Poison Mist" he activated spread quickly among the Ghost Tribe tribe close to the ground.

The stone houses were shrouded in pitch-black poisonous mist, and countless ghost monks instantly turned into pale white skeletons.

Not only that, wherever the dark poisonous mist passed, everything in the tribe, such as stone houses, bonfires, and altars, slowly turned into powder.

In a stone house in the center of the tribe, a golden elixir monk from the Ghost Tribe suddenly sat up from the bed.

"No, someone is attacking the tribe..."

But as soon as it realized the crisis, its vision went dark, and then it didn't know anything at all.

In just a moment, this ghost tribe lost all its vitality.

The whole tribe was in deathly silence. The breeze blew by, picking up dust all over the sky, and made a whimpering sound, like a shrill howl of a ghost or a wolf.

Su Fan stood in the gloomy tribe, watching countless dense ghosts floating around, and then patted the top-quality ghost weapon on his waist.

"Whoosh...whoosh..."

Sister Zhen and Yasha jumped out of the top-quality ghost weapon in an instant and circled around him several times. They looked at the countless ghosts around them with a hint of excitement in their eyes.

"Go and collect these ghost ghosts, and place the human souls separately..."

After hearing his words, the two ghost slaves rushed over happily and began to subdue the ghosts floating around.

"Can these human souls enter your divine kingdom..."

"You ask your ghost slaves to put a witchcraft mark on the souls of these humans, and leave the rest to me..."

Su Fan nodded. This was the only thing he could do. He hoped that they would have a good pregnancy in the next life.

After a while, Sister Zhen and Yaksha had subdued all the ghosts in the tribe.

Su Fan took out a dark domino from the ring and threw it on the altar in the center of the tribe.

When he was in the Ghost Bone Arena, he captured more than a dozen bone rings of the Ghost clan.

Since he couldn't use it anyway, Su Fan made several deals with Rohan and got a bunch of fourth-level bone charms that he could use.

Since he wanted to frame someone, he had to do the whole set.

It was reasonable for a fourth-level bone charm from the Ghost Bone Star Domain to destroy the Ghost Tribe.

He recalled two ghost slaves, then drove the "Ghost Crow" and quietly left the Ghost Tribe.

Su Fan followed the same method to destroy several Ghost Tribes in succession, and then drove the "Ghost Crow" back to the control area of ​​the Yama Tribe.

When it was dawn, he returned to his cave.

Su Fan sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes gloomy and terrifying.

It was not until there was a commotion outside that Su Fan recovered from his anger.

At this moment, his eyes were as red as blood, and his whole body was filled with a violent emotion, like a demon from the land.

"The Ghost Clan... all of them deserve to die..."

Since he traveled to this world of cultivation, he has seen too many bloody scenes, and even he himself didn't know how many alien races he had killed.

Su Fan was used to seeing mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and thought that nothing would touch his nerves again.

Although he had long known that the human race within the Ghost Clan's sphere of influence was like a two-legged sheep.

But when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still deeply shocked.

Especially when Su Fan saw countless human races crowded in the dark dungeon, like the miserable situation of livestock, his blood seemed to be burning.

Although his chest was burning with strong anger, he still suppressed his excitement.

Su Fan closed his eyes silently. He couldn't be anxious at this time, and he must not be swayed by emotions.

He was alone in the Ghost Bone Star Region. No matter what he did, he must not make any mistakes.

Today, Su Fan did not go to the lake to fetch water as usual, but sat quietly in the cave, waiting for the result he expected.

He knew the Ghost Clan too well. After suffering such a big loss, they would definitely seek revenge with their arrogant and domineering nature.

Moreover, the arrogant Ghost Clan would not ask any reason at all, and would kill a group of Yama Clan first.

Just as Su Fan expected, before noon, a huge roar came from the tribe.

"Everyone come out and prepare for battle immediately..."

When Su Fan walked out of the cave, the Yama Clan monks in the tribe had already roared and rushed out of the valley.

He followed the crowd to an open space outside the valley, where countless low-level Yama Clan monks had gathered.

With the roar of the tribe leader, all the Yama Clan monks followed him and ran wildly to the border between the two tribes.

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