He was a model in the world of self-cultivation in his last life.

Mu Chuanliu took a black iron plaque from the giant's corpse.

He had just experienced a fierce battle, and he was covered in blood.But he didn't even look at the wound on his body, he just glanced coldly at the person hiding in the dark.

Putting away the iron plate, he turned and left the hunting ground without saying anything.

There were many people following him, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

This young man who looks only eighteen or nineteen years old is also number one in the hunting ground, and he is known as a ruthless character.

Even though he looks seriously injured now, no one dares to treat him as a weak prey.

Finally, when Mu Chuanliu was about to step out of the hunting ground, someone couldn't hold back and killed him from behind!

The attacker suddenly stopped in place.

A knife flew out of nowhere and pierced his chest.

The person who killed him pulled out a knife, tore off a black iron plate from his body, and pushed the body away.

Mu Chuanliu turned his head to see the other party, and his tense body relaxed a little.

"Master Chen."

He called out.

It was not Chen Xingzhi who killed the attacker with one blow.

He didn't even look at the mouse hiding in the dark, and muffled to Mu Chuanliu: "Let's go."

Together, the two stepped out of the hunting ground.

"Let him run away again!"

Some people are upset.

Someone sneered, "It's as if you can kill him, that's a gold medal. Not to mention the one who came later, he has a purple gold medal on his waist!"

"Okay, stop arguing, the second child found a single silver medal and told us to go over."

A group of people left unwillingly.

Not long after they left, Gu Changling appeared at the exit.

There is a blue-eyed white cat printed on his chest, which is Xiaobai's signal tower, guiding him to go forward to find his treasure.

But he didn't want to, he took a step forward, and a formation attack hit him.

At the same time, a piercing laughter resounded throughout the hunting ground.

Everyone in the hunting field is familiar with this laughter.

"Anyone new?"

"Haha, I don't know who this newcomer is."

"It's fine if it's a woman, damn it, I haven't tasted it for a long time."

"You'll know if you catch it."

"Hahaha, I'm going to have a good time this time!"

Gu Changling narrowly escaped the formation attack.

Level eleven formation?

This can be a little tricky.

Just thinking about it, Gu Changling suddenly felt strong malice, and immediately arranged a killing array around him.

The next moment, someone broke into the killing array.

"what!!!!"

The continuous screams deterred the swarming latecomers.

Gu Changling looked back at the eleventh-level formation, and then at the person who came to seek death, feeling a little annoyed.

The array was not enough to block the way, another group of people blocked the way.

The mark of the blue-eyed white cat that penetrated into the chest with spiritual consciousness, and saw the green dot that had stayed somewhere for a long time on the gray map, a little tenderness flashed in Gu Changling's eyes.

He has to hurry up.

As for the people blocking the way...

Oh, karma is entangled, and death is not a pity.

Outside the hunting ground, there was also a burst of malicious laughter on the waist tags of Mu Chuanliu and Chen Xingzhi.

Mu Chuanliu frowned, "Another person?"

His eyes were full of disgust, and there was still a little bit of unbearable.

Without him, every time a newcomer comes to the hunting ground, it is a carnival.

The hunting ground will call for a hunting order, and the newcomer is like a sheep in a pack of wolves. No matter where he hides, a group of people will hunt him down.

Because he is a hunter's toy, if he dies in pain, the hunter can still get a reward, unless he kills 100 people and changes from a sheep to a wolf to get rid of this fate.

Kikawa-ryu used to be like this.

He changed from a sheep to a wolf, and paid a heavy price...

Mu Chuanliu closed his eyes to hide the killing intent in his eyes.

Chen Xingzhi looked indifferent, "Don't worry about it."

He pressed it under the waist card, and the harsh laughter stopped.

This means that he, Chen Xingzhi, will not participate in this hunting operation.

The waist card lit up, and the number on it changed from seventy to order, and the purple gold became golden.

This is the punishment given by the hunting ground.

Chen Xingzhi frowned.

He didn't take the punishment of clearing the points to mind. In order to prevent such a thing, he would spend seven or eighty-eight points before entering the hunting ground, leaving no more than one hundred points.

If it's gone, it's gone.

It's just that, the token is downgraded, and he is not eligible to exchange for eighth-level things.

Originally, he planned to go out this time to exchange for an earth-level Yangyuan Pill for Ah Jing...

Chen Xingzhi stopped his thoughts and walked towards the exchange desk at the exit.

Seeing this, Mu Chuanliu hurriedly followed.

He also refused to participate. When the points were emptied, the golden waist card turned into silver, and he was also downgraded by one level.

Chen Xingzhi took the storage bag on his waist and dumped the contents on the stage.

They are all tokens, nearly [-], gold, silver, and black.

And each token represents a human life.

The person on the counter fiddled with the token, made a rattling sound, and said with a sinister smile: "Oh, it turned out to be Chen Sange, and the harvest was good."

Chen Xingzhi took off his token and threw it over, "Stop talking nonsense."

The person who exchanged saw the token turned golden, and immediately understood what it was, sneered, counted the points, typed a few spells on the token, and threw it back to him.

The points that were originally cleared became 620 five.

Chen Xingzhi put away the token and gave up the position to Mu Chuanliu.

Mu Chuanliu also poured out a pile of tokens from the storage bag, which was less than half of Chen Xingzhi's. Most of them were black iron tokens, and there were also silver iron tokens, and only one was yellow.

In the end, the points obtained are also few, only 360 two.

But he was downgraded to a silver waist card, but it was raised back to gold.

This is the rule of the hunting ground, killing people gets cards and redeeming points.Whatever level you want, you have to replace a person.

If Chen Xingzhi wanted to return to the Zijin rank, he had no choice but to kill a person who had the Zijin Token.

The two of them didn't stay here, but they didn't go far when they heard the rattling laughter on the waist badge.

Like angry, like happy.

Both of them naturally knew what the laughter meant.

This means, the hunting ground has joined a hunter.

"So fast?!"

Mu Chuanliu was taken aback.

Only a moment later, that newcomer has already killed 100 people and became a hunter? !

Chen Xingzhi's face softened a little. It seems that the one who came this time was not any lamb to be slaughtered. I hope he can live longer.

The two were in a hurry to go back, and they didn't stay to catch a glimpse of the newcomers. They didn't know that Gu Changling stepped out of the hunting ground shortly after they left.

He has already heard some sporadic information from some people who died in the killing array.

The place where he is located is the hunting ground of Tianyang Sect. Ever since Tianyang Chou dominated the Hengyang Continent, Tianyang Sect has also become a complete demon sect, full of demon cultivators.

And this hunting ground is where the magic cultivators have fun.

And when hundreds of people are buried in the killing array, their identity cards will automatically become a brand new waist card.

A silver token with an ax drawn on both sides.

Gu Changling recognized its owner with a drop of blood, and he was free to enter and leave the hunting ground.

Gu Changling roughly calculated the time it would take to crack the eleventh-level formation, and it would take at least ten days and a half a month.And this is his playground, if he breaks the formation, Tianyang Sect will definitely not let it go.

After weighing it, Gu Changling recognized the owner with blood on the token.

To his surprise, after recognizing the Lord, he didn't feel the imprint left on his body or soul, as if the token was just a status symbol.

After he recognized the master's silver order, no one broke into the killing formation again.

Gu Changling rummaged through the corpses lying in the formation, and only found a dozen black or silver iron plates. The storage bags he saw on them before had disappeared, and there was nothing valuable on them. s things.

Gu Changling put away the array and stepped out of the hunting ground directly.

"Hey, new guy, come here!"

someone shouted loudly.

Gu Changling looked over and saw that it was a very simple table with a long table, and there were three Moxiu with karmic lines on their faces sitting at the table, and several people were queuing up.

The person at the front took off the storage bag and fell on the table with a clatter.

It is those iron plates.

The person named Gu Changling is a member of the Demon Cultivator.

He thought for a while, then turned and walked over there.

Moxiu didn't let him line up, and called Gu Changling to come in front of him.

"It turned out to be a swordsman. You are very good. You killed enough people so quickly. How about it? Are you interested in joining our Tianyang sect?"

Gu Changling didn't answer his words, and put the iron plate on the stage, "How do I change it?"

Moxiu glanced at him up and down, but didn't see his cultivation base. He guessed that he was not an opponent, so he didn't say anything about recruiting, but explained it for him.

"Look at you, you are not sent in by the sect. No matter how you entered the hunting ground, you have to abide by the rules here. As for the rules, you will know after staying for a long time. As for the identity card, kill A person gets a card, a black one counts as one point, a silver one counts as ten points, a gold one counts as one hundred, and a purple-gold one counts as one thousand. You are worth 78 points, give me your token."

Without hesitation, Gu Changling handed him the token for recognizing the Lord with blood.

Moxiu played a few tricks, and the number 78 was displayed on the silver medal.

Moxiu returned the silver order to him, pointed to a place and said, "Go forward from here, there is a city ten miles away. You can go there and have a look, and someone will tell you what you need to know."

Gu Changling then walked there.

He needs to gather some information to see how to get out of here.

I don't know what happened to Xiaojiu, so she walked back.

Gu Changling was worried that he had entered a place worse than the hunting ground, and just wanted to get back to him quickly.

On the other side, Jiuli did turn back.

He had a premonition that Xiaobai's spaceship would not be able to pass through the turbulent flow of that space, and wanted to leave, so he had to find another way.

Perhaps, he could ask the locals for directions.

With this in mind, Jiuli followed the human breath and found the nearest human gathering place.

Coincidentally, I saw the black monkey and his elder brother who were about to enter the tribe.

"Unfortunately, we meet again."

He landed in front of the boy and smiled at the two of them.

"What do you want to do?!"

Seeing Jiuli going back and forth, the boy Ba Na was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, like a cat whose hair has exploded, and hid Heipi's younger brother behind him.

"Don't be afraid, I have no malicious intentions. I'm just going in to ask for directions, can you please introduce me to the most powerful person here?"

Jiuli pointed to the tribe.

Bana stared at him up and down, and asked without answering, "Have you been to the cursed land?"

Cursed land?

"You mean the boundaries of this continent?"

Bana showed disappointment, "You can't break the curse, leave here..."

This good-looking person is the most powerful person he has ever seen in his life.He is stronger than the strongest totem warrior in the tribe, even stronger than a witch, but he can't deal with that terrible curse.

Jiuli didn't give him time to think, and said directly: "Lead the way."

Bana admitted his fate: "It's useless. This is a cursed place. Those who come here are all people who are hated by the gods. Those who try to leave will either die under the fangs of monsters or die by the gods." punished."

Jiuli was puzzled.

What a curse, what a divine punishment, it sounds like nonsense.

The Hengyang Great World was destroyed just a hundred years ago, and it is impossible for the civilization of cultivation to be ruined by this generation.

I don't know who instilled such thoughts in the young man, and what is his intention.

Jiuli had some calculations in his heart, so he didn't say it out loud, he just let the young man lead him the way, and cut down on other nonsense.

Bana had seen how powerful he was, this man couldn't deal with the curse, but he was more than enough to deal with him and his younger brother, so he didn't dare to refuse, so he asked his younger brother to go back first, and asked A Niang to rub some herbs on his body.

The black monkey walked back and forth step by step.

Jiuli said: "I gave you the elixir, just give him one to eat and he will be fine."

Bana touched the pill bottle hidden in his waist pocket, "Someone in the tribe took the pill, his whole body split open, and he bled to death."

It is precisely because of such lessons learned, even though the elixir in the bottle makes him feel very comfortable, he dare not give it to his brother.

Jiuli smiled and said: "Don't worry, this is edible, I promise."

His thank you gift to Buddy was a bottle of Rejuvenation Pill, and he didn't dare to give anything too good. After all, neither of these two children had stepped into cultivation, and they couldn't even use the second-level pill.

However, the best rejuvenation pill is more than enough to treat Buddy's skin and flesh.

"follow me."

Bana walked ahead and led the way, thinking, when he saw Wu, let him see it before giving it to his brother.

This tribe was undoubtedly established by monks, and the entire tribe was surrounded by a seven-level protective formation, but it was unexpectedly a little deserted.

Jiuli followed the boy all the way in, but he didn't meet anyone.

But according to the breath he smelled, there are at least tens of thousands of people living here.

Hearing his question, Bana hesitated for a moment before saying, "The witch is refining medicine, and the warriors are off to hunt monsters. Everyone else has their own things to do, and they won't be back until sunset."

He was also hunting monsters, but he sensed that his younger brother was in danger halfway, so he asked for leave to find him.

I didn't expect to meet Jiuli.

"witch?"

It sounds like an alchemist.

Barna said, "You'll see you later."

The place where the witch lived was not far away, and Ba Na quickly led Jiuli to a round fort built of stones.

"Bana, you brought people into the tribe?"

Before Bana could speak, an aging female voice sounded.

The people in the house have already sensed their arrival.

Jiuli felt a wave of divine consciousness fall on him, and his attitude became more cautious.

This "shaman", whose cultivation base is higher than his own, is already a Mahayana!

Bana was a little nervous, and told in detail about meeting Jiuli with a very respectful attitude.

Jiuli saluted, "Galaxy Great World Jiuli, I have met senior. This junior is separated from his Taoist companion, and I want to leave here to find someone, so I kindly ask senior to show me the way."

"Come in."

Wu said.

Bana was not allowed to enter, and did not dare to follow in. He hesitated outside the stone fortress and did not leave.

Wu asked, "Bana, is there anything else you need?"

Bana took out the pill bottle, raised his hands, and asked: "Wu, my brother was injured by lightning, his skin and flesh are all black, can he take this pill?"

Wu's spiritual sense scanned it, a little surprised, and then replied: "Yes, one is enough."

"Thank you Wu!"

Bana left happily.

Jiuli entered the stone castle and found that there was a cave inside.

One shelf after another was set up in the stone castle, and many flower pots were placed.

Naturally, this flowerpot is not an ordinary flowerpot, but a magic weapon of space. A flowerpot has a space of ten mu square, filled with spiritual rice, spiritual grass and spiritual trees, but the level is not high, the highest level of spiritual grass is five .

On the contrary, the refining method of this flower pot is quite clever, and it can be regarded as an eighth-level magic weapon.

Jiuli walked around the stacked shelves before seeing the owner of the stone castle.

The stone castle is very simple, half of the space is used for planting spirit grass, and the remaining half is messy, the medicinal powder in the wooden box is placed everywhere, there is a burning cauldron, an old woman is sitting on the futon, Throw the spirit grass into the cauldron.

Jiuli was silent, "Do you use the alchemy tripod to make alchemy?"

After a pause, he said, "The flowerpot on the shelf was made by you?"

The old woman nodded, "I just laughed."

This is clearly a refiner!

I feel old when I hear voices, and even older when I see people.

A face was covered with wrinkles, and his body was full of lifelessness, indicating that this Mahayana monk's life span was numbered.

She was seriously injured, otherwise, she should have known when Jiuli stepped into the tribe, and she would not have noticed it until she walked outside the door.

Jiuli stepped forward and bowed again, "Senior."

"Sit as you like."

The old woman glanced at him.

Jiuli has changed into a cassock, and she is no longer in the embarrassment of falling head to blood. She has a handsome appearance and a noble temperament, and she has a good background at first glance.

The old woman had just looked at the bottle of top grade Rejuvenation Pill, and knew that he was extremely talented in alchemy. Seeing him at the age of a hundred, he had achieved the pinnacle of refining the void, and he was already a half-step fit, and the regret in his eyes was even worse.

She sighed, and asked: "You said you came from the Milky Way world, but I have never heard of this place. I think it has nothing to do with my Hengyang Continent. How did you come here?"

Jiuli knew what she was asking.

Hengyang is already dead, it is an extremely unwise choice to come here voluntarily.

He didn't say that Hengyang Great World asked him for help, but said: "The junior master has two close friends, one is Chen Xingzhi who was born in Hengyang Zhantianmen, and the other is Lou Jingran from the Wanfu Sect. .I don’t know if Senior knew the two of them before?”

The old woman looked at the flames under the cauldron and said nothing for a long time.

Looking at it like this, I know him.

"senior?"

Jiuli asked again.

The old woman sighed softly, "It's gone, Zhantianmen, Wanfuzong, all gone."

Jiuli's heart sank, "Senior, you mean..."

The old woman threw a flint into the fire to make the flames burn hotter, and the medicinal soup in the cauldron was boiling.

The fire reflected on her wrinkled face, and she said: "Tian Yangchou went crazy and killed people everywhere. His grandson had a grudge against Zhantianmen, but he begged him to slaughter the entire Zhantianmen. I escaped When I came out, I heard that Wan Fuzong was gone."

"...What kind of resentment wants to slaughter people all over the house?"

Jiuli's expression was a bit ugly.

The old woman said: "Tianyangchou's grandson is lustful and ruined a loose cultivator woman. That woman has some relationship with my Tianmen disciple. During the rush to help, the disciple's life and death are also unknown, and his whereabouts are unknown. My third senior brother usually loves this girl the most. Apprentice, I came to ask for an explanation. Naturally, I didn't want to give an explanation, but that person held a grudge in his heart. This is not happy at all, so he took the lives of thousands of Zhantianmen... Oh, he is indeed Tianyangchou's grandson, born Demon!"

There was boundless hatred in the eyes of the old woman, but it soon returned to despair.

She hates it.

How can you not hate it!

But she was dying, so why talk about revenge?

"..."

Jiuli was silent, only feeling heavy in his heart for a while.

It would be fine if Chen Xingzhi and the others didn't come back, but if they came back...

Seeing such a scene, how should we deal with ourselves?

Jiuli took a deep breath before asking: "Senior, I don't know who you are?"

The old woman smiled, "I used to be an elder of Zhantianmen. The Chen Xingzhi you mentioned is the youngest apprentice of my third senior brother. I only hope that he will never come back again, and leave a spark for my Zhantianmen."

"I hope so."

Of course Jiuli hoped that they would not get involved in this dispute.

After settling his mind, Jiuli asked: "Senior, I want to leave, where should I go?"

At the same time, Gu Changling stepped into the city Moxiu said.

As soon as he entered, he felt a powerful force trapping him.

It is a formation.

This formation didn't hurt anyone, but it looted everything on him except the cassock and silver medal, including several storage rings on him!

Gu Changling: "..."

Hold.

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