The Qingyun Mountains are towering and towering, occupying the Central Plains. There is a large river "Hongchuan" in the shade of the mountain, and Shanyang is the important town "Heyang City", guarding the throat of the world. The geographical location is very important.

This so-called throat of the world refers to the connection between the wild deserts of the northwest and the vast land of China in the Central Plains.

Chi Yao wanted to enter the Central Plains, and this was the only way to pass.

If this were not the case, the Demon Cult would not have to risk their lives to attack the hard rock of Qingyun Gate and make themselves uncomfortable. Wouldn't it be good to go to Fenxiang Valley or Tianyin Temple?

Early on, Chi Yao pressed the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl and walked on foot. After all, it was a bit too arrogant to pull a black divine light and fly in the sky above the Qingyun Gate.

By the way, Ten Thousand Poison Pearl is the new name he gave to the poisonous gas bead.

These days, he has collected the poison sacs of dozens of desert insect beasts, and refining the poison gas beads that were originally crudely made to the level of low-grade magic weapons. Not only does the effect of the poison gas released become diverse, but more importantly,

It enhances the concealment. It is an exaggeration to say that it is colorless and odorless, but if you don't distinguish it carefully, it is really possible to ignore it.

Under the curl of smoke, a small village full of vitality appeared in Chi Yao's field of vision.

The old man walking under the big tree at the entrance of the village saw Chi Yao alone and dusty, and he actually greeted him enthusiastically: "Young man, do you want to come and have a bowl of hot tea?"

"OK!"

Chi Yao grinned and took two steps, "Thank you, old man."

"Hey, when you go out, you help me and I help you."

The old man scooped a bowl of coarse tea for him, added half a spoonful himself, took a sip happily, and recalled with half-squinted eyes:

"I think back then, my old man also went to work for a living."

"oh?"

Chi Yao followed his words and asked, "Can you tell me in detail?"

"hey-hey,"

As if he had been scratched, the old man shook his head and began to recall the miraculous past, talking at length about what he had experienced in Heyang City when he was young.

Chi Yao learned from his words that the current small village was called Caomiao Village, named after a dilapidated Caomiao Temple at the east end of the village.

There are only forty or fifty households in the village, and they basically make a living by eating from the mountains and chopping firewood and hunting.

The Heyang City mentioned by the old man is more than fifty miles away from the village. It is a famous and prosperous city with a population of at least two to three hundred thousand.

Even though it takes only a moment to fly a fifty-mile sword, for the villagers of Caomiao Village, it takes several days to walk over mountains and ridges.

This is already a rare trip for them.

The gap between cultivators and ordinary people is so huge.

As if he was excited about talking, the old man finished talking about Heyang City and then talked about Qingyun Gate.

"Old man, although I don't have much ability, I have seen immortals with my own eyes!"

Seeing his flushed face, Chi Yao almost thought that what he was holding was not tea but wine. How could he still be drunk while drinking tea?

Seeing his hesitation, the old man raised his finger to the sky and lowered his voice: "Let me tell you a secret. All the firewood chopped in our village is given to the immortals to burn."

"real or fake?"

Chi Yao pretended to be surprised, raised his head and waited for a while, "Where is it?"

"Immortals can't fly in the sky all the time. I saw it two days ago. Four rays of rays of light flew by. I won't lie to you."

"So, my father-in-law, the Qingyun Sect Immortal you call him often goes down the mountain to patrol?"

"That's not true,"

The old man shook his head, "But there are always people who can see it a few times throughout the year. Only when they see the immortal flying overhead will they feel at ease during the year."

"It's measured in years...then I'll feel relieved."

Chi Yao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he was going to the Central Plains, and the choke point of Heyang City was a must-go. Even if he didn't enter the city, he had to pass nearby.

If Qingyunmen maintains high-intensity patrols here, I'm afraid it will be a bit troublesome.

After all, this body is just entering the realm of humans and demons for the first time. Most of the flesh and blood of the murderers absorbed in the desert are used to replenish the consumption of flying objects. The increase in cultivation is not big, just from the fourth level of blood shadow to the fifth level.

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The realms of cultivation in the Blood Demon Dafa are divided from low to high into the realm of blood shadow, sea of ​​blood and the highest realm of blood god. Each realm is divided into nine levels, and the order is progressive.

Corresponding to the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao of Qing Yun Gate, it is the three realms of Yu Qing, Shang Qing and Tai Qing.

In just ten days, he was promoted from the fourth level of Blood Shadow to the fifth level. Although it is only one level, you must know that in Qingyun Sect, ordinary disciples start from the third level of Yuqing, and each time it takes to upgrade one level, it takes

Ten years is a unit, and even a peerless genius must be counted in years.

Even though demonic skills have always been good at quick results, this progress is shocking enough.

Chi Yao, who is currently in the fifth level of Blood Shadow Heaven, is equivalent to the elite disciple level of Qingyun Sect. If you include the blood-devouring beads, he is not afraid of Qingyun disciples as long as they are still within the Yuqing realm.

But if you meet the truly top disciples such as Wan Jianyi, Cangsong and others, or the elders of various peaks, then it won't work.

So there is nothing wrong with being cautious.

After chatting with the old man for a while, he borrowed a place to wash up and changed into villagers' clothes before setting off for Heyang.

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The journey through Heyang City was uneventful. After all, Qingyunmen is just a spiritual sect, not a national organization. There is no such thing as setting up gates and checking pedestrians.

And what Chi Yao didn't know was that they were actually going through a turmoil right now and had no time to care.

After leaving Heyang City, Chi Yao set up the Ten Thousand Poison Pearls and turned into a light gray stream of light and headed straight to the east.

That was the first stop in his goal—Kongsang Mountain!

Because eight hundred years ago, when Old Black Heart was still there, it was an important stronghold of the Blood Refining Hall. Even because Old Black Mountain had stayed there for a lot of time, his status vaguely meant that it surpassed the main hall.

But it is a pity that during the time of the black-hearted old man, the Blood Refining Hall was out of business and naturally could not be defended. It was forced to give up after a battle between good and evil, and the place became a barren land from then on.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, in the eyes of others, it is a barren land, but in Chi Yao's eyes, it is indeed an excellent spiritual realm.

Even if we don’t mention the general outline of the Book of Heaven hidden in the Abyss of Death under the Ancient Ten Thousand Bats Cave in Kongsang Mountain, whether it is the ancient alien black water snake or the millions of vampire bats that have been transformed by the predecessors of the Blood Refining Hall, for

They are all rare treasures for Chi Yao.

This is the foundation of his rise!

The stream of light cut across three thousand miles. Five days later, Chi Yao stopped the Ten Thousand Poison Pearls and lowered his head to look down.

I saw a steep and towering mountain at my feet, with many rocks and few vegetation. There was no human habitation at the foot of the mountain, and it was desolate.

It was almost dusk at this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the dim yellow sunset shone on Kongsang Mountain, which seemed to bring a bit of desolation, but also a bit of terror.

"That's almost it."

He lowered his cloud head, slowed down, and began to circle around to find the location of the Ten Thousand Bats Ancient Cave.

After flying for a while, I suddenly heard a "cracking" sound.

"Are you coming?"

Chi Yao was already prepared for this. He took out the blood-devouring bead without any haste, injected mana into it to activate it, and threw it far away.

In an instant, the strong smell of blood filled the air, as if a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood were falling from the sky.

The "crack-crack" sound suddenly became denser and louder, and in the end it was almost impossible to hear the rhythm clearly. Only the huge "bang-rumble" noise echoed in the barren mountains.

After a while, a sea of ​​black clouds suddenly appeared in Chi Yao's field of vision, and with a loud "rumbling" sound, it rushed towards the blood-devouring beads that were emitting scarlet light in the air.

Wherever there is a sea of ​​clouds, it is simply a sea of ​​bats!

Chi Yao retreated a little further, almost to the extreme distance where he could control the blood-devouring bead, and then he took a leisurely look at the fierce "blood-devouring bead vs. vampire bat" in mid-air.

Swarms of bats rose up from the mountains one after another like a tidal wave. Their whistling sounds resounded through the clouds. The small blood-devouring beads were wrapped in layers and could not see the light of day.

The situation seems to be one-sided.

But it is a pity that as the saying goes, the best hunters always appear in the form of prey.

Although the blood-devouring bead was heavily wrapped by a swarm of bats and almost suffocated, it did not need to be ventilated.

In this situation, Chi Yao did not need to actively operate. The blood-devouring bead was directly activated, and a faint red light radiated out. All vampire bats that were exposed to it would have their blood drained out in an instant and turned into a shriveled mass.

The ashes are scattered.

Are you the only one who can suck blood?

One or two, hundreds of thousands, millions and millions...

As more and more bat blood is absorbed, the light emitted by the blood-devouring bead becomes stronger and stronger, covering an ever wider area. When the moon reaches the zenith, it almost looks like a full blood moon.

It hangs as high as the top of Kongsang Mountain.

As for those ancient vampire bats, they were like a swarm of moths flying into the flames. They knew that there was only one way to die if they threw themselves forward, but they still launched a desperate attack without any regrets.

After one night, the originally desolate and exposed surface of Kongsang Mountain was covered with a blanket of bats.

Chi Yao estimated that if the seeds were sown at this time, Kongsang Mountain might change its appearance in the coming year and become lush and green.
To be continued...