Wu Mingkong went south, and I don’t know whether it was because the dungeon itself was vast and sparsely populated or because Wu Mingkong was in the deep mountains and forests. After walking for so long, he didn’t see anyone, but he saw many mosquitoes, snakes and ants.

However, basically due to the terrifying pressure of Heizi, basically no one dared to get close to him.

"When will it be considered as the end of this journey?" Wu Mingkong has been walking for nearly half a month, and has communicated with the will of the world several times during this period, but he still went south as usual.

If you continue to go south, you will really reach the Southern Barbarians. It is not as good as the Taixu Sect, and the public security is not good at all.

"If I, a righteous young man in the Foundation Establishment Stage, arrives at the Southern Barbarians, I will have to be skinned by those old demons. I still have to be careful."

When Wu Mingkong thought that he could obtain countless experimental products, he couldn't wait to go to the Southern Barbarians.

He was personally circulated by the Taixu Sect Changxu Real Estate, and he didn't turn the Nanman upside down, so why would he have the nerve to pull this tiger skin?

It was peaceful all the way until Wu Mingkong entered the Southern Barbarians, and the wind and clouds were surging for a moment.

Just like a dragon wandering in the sea, Wu Mingkong immediately discovered something wrong with his cause and effect at this moment. Unfortunately, he was quickly suppressed in just a moment.

"Is this a game between the will of heaven and the real person of Changfeng?" Wu Mingkong was a little confused, but he felt that the real person of Changfeng was not like a person who could play with the will of heaven.

"Ascend?"

For a moment, Wu Mingkong couldn't help but think of the concept of ascension. Since it will ascension after the Mahayana, where will those practitioners who ascension go? Can they interfere here?

Wu Mingkong felt it was possible.

After Wu Mingkong entered the Southern Barbarians, the will of heaven in this world was finally not repeatedly conveyed to the south like a repeater.

"Blood Pool?"

Wu Mingkong couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

During this period, Wu Mingkong also learned about the situation of the blood pool. It is said that this blood pool is a node in the sea of ​​blood, which suppresses the powerful blood demons of the demon.

The Blood Demon learned a book from the blood pool at the Blood Sea Node, connecting to the blood pool. As long as the blood pool does not dry up, the blood demon will not die.

Of course, these are just rumors, and no one knows the actual situation.

Wu Mingkong didn't know why he always felt that this blood demon seemed to be the low-end version of the Ancestor of the Styx in the prehistoric world next door, but his style was not as high as that of the Ancestor of the Styx.

There were neither three thousand blood god sons, nor Abi Yuantu, nor the twelve-grade fire red lotus, and they were unlucky to be suppressed.

Although it cannot be killed, it does not mean that it cannot be sealed.

What's even worse is that he was guarded by the Thirty-Six Purple Ring Sword of the Taixu Sect, which was simply a shameful face. Not only was he sealed, but his hometown was occupied by his opponent.

This is just like the ntrified victim, or the same in person.

"This is not scientific at all. The capital of the Taixu Sect, the righteous leader, has suppressed the blood pool. The evil demons and heretics don't know how to come to the door to counterattack, and they have a flick of their faces." Wu Mingkong naturally knew that this must have been some agreement between the Taixu Sect and the Demon Sects, otherwise how could the thirty-six purple-ring swords be defended?

The strongest part of the Thirty-Six Purple Ring Sword is the Nascent Soul Stage. Although this Nascent Soul Stage is enough to be regarded as the Supreme Elder in some small sects, it is still not enough to be seen in the Nanman, but it is still held. If there is nothing wrong with this, Wu Mingkong would not believe it.

"I'm the first time I came here, so I might as well be with me..."

An old man from the Demonic Dao who didn't know where he came from saw Wu Mingkong walking alone, especially Wu Mingkong's temperament, and the young man who had just emerged from the beginning of the cottage could not help but greed.

But before he finished speaking, he was swallowed up by Guixu.

These practitioners who live at the junction of the Central Plains and the Southern Barbarians generally have weak strength and like to rob newbies who go to the Southern Barbarians to experience it.

Just the one who was swallowed by Wu Mingkong Guixu was just in the foundation-building stage. Wu Mingkong didn’t know how this old guy survived until now?

This kind of strength dares to mingle at the border between the Central Plains and the Southern Barbarians, and is not afraid of being killed by the passing big bosses with one sword.

However, those big guys usually fly high and high on the sword, and rarely walk slowly on the ground like Wu Mingkong. Those who walk slowly on the ground are usually cute newbie whose magic power is insufficient to support long-term sword flying.

"It's too ugly. If the test piece is so hot, it's better to eat it."

With a variety of choices, Wu Mingkong certainly won’t use whatever he encounters, so he naturally has to choose well.

Maybe Wu Mingkong's foundation-building period was a bit too dazzling, and those demonic practitioners who thought I could do came over and over again just like they were blind.

This made Wu Mingkong stop and consume some of the experimental products. It was too much.

The entire Southern Barbarians are basically in a state of chaos, with too many demonic sects of all sizes. The sects that were just established today will be destroyed tomorrow, which is simply in chaos.

This gave birth to various demons wandering around.

These demons are not casual cultivators. Among the three meridians in the world, the righteous way to practice clear energy is in the Central Plains, the demon way to practice turbid energy is located in the mountains of the Nanman, and the casual cultivators are both cultivated and hidden in hundreds of islands in the East China Sea.

These three meridians refer to sects. Although the casual cultivator is called a casual cultivator, it is actually just because both are cultivated, and they are scattered and unbearable to the direction of the casual cultivator.

Of course, this casual cultivator also refers to those lucky people who have incomplete inheritance and practice whatever they want. However, orthodox casual cultivators generally call themselves East China Sea casual cultivators.

For example, Wu Ming, who claimed to be a Hehuan sect in Kong's hand, was actually just a female practitioner who didn't know where the miscellaneous sect came from. According to her confession, she practiced the method of collecting yang and replenishing yin.

Wu Mingkong checked her spiritual roots and thought it was OK according to the method of running the exercises.

Then he helped her become him. Wu Mingkong wanted to see how she could practice the technique of collecting yang and replenishing yin after becoming him.

It turns out that this thing will explode.

Fortunately, Wu Mingkong hid quickly, otherwise he would have been covered in blood.

"This technique seems to be really discriminating against men." After sighing, Wu Mingkong asked Heizi to help deal with it, and grabbed another experimental item.

Since the yang and yin are gone, isn’t there anyone who collects yin and yang?

This time he turned him into her. Anyway, there are still some follow-ups, and Wu Mingkong is not worried about consumption. At worst, he can go out and take a turn around and ensure that he can catch another dozen more. After all, Wu Mingkong's righteous young man in the Foundation Establishment Stage is still very attractive.

Not only are there people who practice picking and replenishing skills, but there are also many types of people who practice demon skills, poison skills, corpse refining, etc.

In particular, there is another person who trains himself to become a white bone and can move. This makes Wu Mingkong curious. Not to mention the vocal cords, you don’t have muscles, how do you make your voice based on your bones?

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