rustling
A group of people stepped on the fallen leaves, making a rustling sound.
Ah
Some refugees fell down because they were weak because they had been hungry for too long.
The road leading to the Lion Valley is very difficult. In the Lion Valley, not only do you have to be careful of poisonous miasma, poisonous insects and wild beasts, but just traveling is not easy.
The road is rugged and narrow, and some places are full of mud. If you lose your balance, you will fall and eat shit.
This place is not suitable for army-scale battles and is a natural protective barrier for bandits.
"Give me a hand. We will all be part of the Jiuyou Sect from now on, and we must help each other," the leader said.
"Yes"
The strong man walked over and picked up the thin man who fell to the ground like a chicken.
The journey is a bit long. If these bandits traveled alone, it would only take about half an hour. But bringing along these troublemakers like the refugees slowed down the pace.
They walked for nearly two hours before arriving at the intersection of Lion Valley. Along the way, they met many companions who were bringing refugees from other places.
There was a sentry guarding the intersection.
Most of the bandits were familiar with each other, and after saying hello, they entered the valley.
Lin Zheyu stopped at the intersection of Lion Valley.
"There are still people guarding him"
Lin Zheyu stopped, searched secretly, and found several people who were following him.
There are a total of four people following them, hiding in different locations, with a clear view of the road into the valley.
He pondered for a moment and took out the packet of medicinal powder from his pocket.
This is Ye Youlan, which was touched by the two Zhao family members back then. It is an upgraded version of Purple Begonia, which is more effective and harder to detect.
In the trap he set in the yard before, he used Ye Youlan. Ordinary people will soon fall into coma after inhaling a small amount.
By inhaling small doses, strong people in the Qi and Blood realm can rely on their Qi and blood to relieve symptoms and stay awake, but this will affect their combat status.
The medicinal materials used to prepare Night Orchid are extremely difficult to find and no one sells them on the market.
According to Mr. Chen, the Yeyoulan powder he obtained from the Zhao family could fetch at least a hundred taels of silver if sold.
This shows how expensive and rare Ye Youlan is.
"Let's use Purple Begonia. Youlan is not available on the market. Use a little, a little less."
"The mountains are poisonous, smoky and full of smoke, and the smell is pungent. Although Purple Begonia has a bit of a smell and its medicinal effect is weak, it is not easy to detect here."
Lin Zheyu thought for a while, put away Ye Youlan, and took out Purple Begonia.
Ye Youlan is extremely precious. It is effective even against those who are strong in the Qi and Blood realm. It is a rare poison treasure and cannot be wasted here.
rustling
The breeze blew by,The leaves rustle.
Lin Zheyu identified the downwind direction and moved to the upwind.
He held his breath, grabbed a handful of purple crabapple powder, and scattered it into the wind.
Lin Zheyu did not use too much dose. If he directly administered the dose to the person, wouldn't it mean that someone was lurking in secretly.
He wanted to sneak in unknowingly and see what was going on inside.
Lin Zheyu was extremely interested in the blood pill mentioned by the bandit.
It can directly elevate a peak Zang-Refining Realm warrior to the Qi-Blood Realm level, and the medicinal power contained in it must be extremely powerful.
If he can grab some, it will be enough for him to use for a while.
In the forest, the man responsible for watching shook his head, feeling a little dizzy.
"Well, the poisonous miasma in the mountains and forests is getting worse today. I feel a little dizzy. If any of you brought extra antidote pills, give me one."
The man said to his companion not far away.
"I'm a little dizzy too, Leng Hua, don't you keep antidote pills with you? Give us one." Another person said, his voice was a little hollow.
"Huh"
"Come closer, I feel dizzy too and my body is a little weak."
"Damn, there is nothing in this Lion Valley Well, the poisonous fog is too annoying." Leng Hua took out a small bottle from his arms, poured a black pill and took it.
While they were talking, Lin Zheyu saw the right moment, tapped his toes, and rushed into the valley.
He also encountered a lot of people following him along the way, but he managed to get to the valley smoothly.
The valley is large, lush and full of tall trees.
As soon as he came inside, he heard a bang-bang-bang sound, which was the sound of an ax chopping down trees.
Following the sound, Lin Zheyu saw many men working together to chop down trees.
They look thin and have dark skin. They should be refugees.
Lin Zheyu quietly followed the man to the place where they built the wooden house.
He walked around and found many refugees.
"There are so many refugees, probably four to five thousand."
Lin Zheyu was secretly shocked that there were too many refugees gathered here.
With so many refugees, the daily food and clothing expenses alone are a considerable expense.
"Stop what you are doing and gather in the square. The priest is going to start preaching. Everyone who goes there will get a bowl of broth."
A strong man Han came over and said to the refugees who were working.
Under the organization of the bandits, the refugees have a clear division of labor. Some build houses, some pick wild fruits and plant crops, some go hunting, and the bandits rob.
"Priest"
"Nine Nether Sect"
Lin Zheyu was full of curiosity.
From the dialogue among the people,He got a lot of information.
About the Jiuyou Sect, I have a vague impression in my memory.
When my predecessor was studying, I saw relevant information about the Jiuyou Sect in some unofficial histories.
The Jiuyou Sect has a history of thousands of years, and it believes in the Nine Nether Demon God who is said to have existed before the beginning of the world.
Before the founding of the Wei Dynasty, there were many sects in this land, and the Nine Nether Sect was one of the three most powerful sects.
However, with the founding of the Wei Dynasty, they began to rectify the sects, drive out other sects, and promote the system of gods headed by Huang Tiantai, the supreme king of ten thousand ways, and the supreme emperor of Jinque.
Since then, these sects have slowly disappeared. Some went underground, some were hidden in the mountains, and some were simply lost in the long river of history.
"Waging war, gathering refugees, accepting believers, and spreading incense to the extraordinary in this world will not lead to a system of belief in gods, right?"
Lin Zheyu muttered.
Based on the information he currently has, he feels that it is possible that the system of belief in becoming a god has defeated the system of cultivating immortals, and the system of cultivating immortals has been banned.
Cultivation of immortality and immortality has been banned.
But all this is just his speculation without any basis.
Lin Zheyu moved and followed quietly.
The square is in a forest in the Lion Valley. The trees in the forest have been cut down to form a huge square.
In the center of the square, a stage was set up. A man in black and red robes stood on it, and eight men in black and red robes stood on each side.
Behind them is a statue of a god and demon with three heads and eight arms, more than four meters high, carved from trees.
The priest stood under the statue of gods and demons, with his arms spread out and his face full of piety.
He slowly spoke about the teachings of the Jiuyou Sect in a gentle tone.
The priest’s voice was very loud and spread throughout the square.
Besides, there are more than a dozen strong men, cooking in huge iron pots.
The fragrant aroma of meat wafted from the pot, and people kept coming from all over, making pious gestures and listening silently below.
The refugees listened very carefully.
After experiencing some hardships, their faith in the Wei Dynasty and the Wei Dynasty god Huang Tian had long ago collapsed. Now it is Jiuyou who gives them hope to live.
They began to give up their previous beliefs and believed in the Nine Nether Demon God.
Lin Zheyu quietly approached.
He used the Turtle Breathing Technique with all his strength, hiding his breathing, and hid in the woods not far away.
There were strong men patrolling all around. He couldn't get too close, but it was enough for him to identify the strength of the seventeen people above.
These people are all powerful in the Qi and Blood Realm
The priest headed by him has Qi and Blood several times thicker than him. He is probably a Qi and Blood Level Three. Become strong.
One person’s energy and blood changed three times, two people’s energy and blood changed two times, and two people’s energy and blood changed once and become stronger.Otherwise, the rest have not yet reached the Qi and Blood Veil level.
"So strong"
Lin Zheyu was a little surprised. There were so many famous Qi and Blood Realm powerhouses, and they were probably much stronger than the three major families in Songyicheng.
No wonder he was able to conquer all the bandits in the Lion Valley.
As the priest explained the doctrine, the refugees began to worship and kowtow to the statue of the devil devoutly.
Lin Zheyu looked at the statue of the gods and demons. After staring for a long time, the statue came to life in his eyes, and the shadow of a powerful demon god standing tall and tall appeared in his field of vision.
"Hiss"
Lin Zheyu relied on his strong willpower to look away, panting heavily and sweating profusely.
"It's so scary. Could it be that this demon is real?"
Lin Zheyu's eyes were full of fear.
At that glance, he felt a vast and majestic momentum full of vicissitudes of life crushing towards him.
The pressure made him breathless, and he couldn't help but kneel down, and together with the refugees, he kowtowed to the statue of the devil.
"There is something evil about this statue, which is beyond the reach of my current level."
Lin Zheyu suppressed the panic in his heart and did not dare to look directly at the statue of the demon god.
He covered his ears with his hands and did not even dare to listen too much to the doctrines preached by the priests.
The priest stood under the statue of the devil, and his voice seemed to have magic power, giving people the feeling that what I said was right and what I said was the truth.
If you listen too much, you can’t help but start to respect the Nine Nether Demon God, and you can’t help but want to worship him.
Lin Zheyu tapped his toes and quickly retreated. After more than a hundred meters, he stood and watched from a distance.
This Jiuyou Sect is full of mystery, which makes him want to retreat.
"Should you leave directly?" Lin Zheyu thought to himself.
I pondered for a while.
Lin Zheyu weighed the gains and losses and decided to wait and see.
The priest's strength is only at the third level of Qi and Blood. If he is not good at leg skills, with Lin Zheyu's superb attainments in Jinyan Kung Fu and his strength at the first level of Qi and Blood, if he wants to escape, there will be a problem. Not big.
It’s just that the Jiuyou Sect is too mysterious, and the opponent’s unknown abilities make him a little afraid.
Lin Zheyu stepped back more than two hundred meters and looked over there from a distance.
After about half an hour, the priest finished his speech.
Under the organization of relevant personnel, believers lined up to receive the fragrant broth.
After the priests finished preaching the doctrine, these men in black and red robes walked into the temple next to the square.
The temple is extremely tall and magnificent, and there is also a statue of a god and demon inside.
Lin Zheyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw them walking in.
Probably not found.
“With so many refugees, it is impossible for everyone to know each other. I pretend to be a refugee.Folks, get in there and see if you can find any useful information. ”
Lin Zheyu said secretly.
He found a homeless wooden house, found clothes he could wear in the house, and put them on.
Then He grabbed a handful of dirt and smeared it on his body, making his white and tender skin look dirty, making him look more like a refugee.
Lin Zheyu looked at himself and found that it was not very similar, but as long as it was not too subtle. Look, I can't tell.
He found a hidden place, stored the knife and pocket on his body, and then blended into the crowd of refugees.
The people in the square had not dispersed yet. , all holding a bowl, happily drinking broth.
Lin Zheyu also went over to ask for a bowl of broth, holding a bowl and mingling with the crowd.
Standing in the square. Looking at the statue of the demon from a close distance, Lin Zheyu was mentally prepared to look away immediately if the illusion of the demon appeared again.
However, he stared at it twice. For three minutes, the previous illusion did not appear.
The demon statue looked sparse and ordinary, unlike before, as if it was coming to life.
"Only when worshiping and praying. Will there be any supernatural phenomena?" Lin Zheyu guessed.
He mingled among the refugees and eavesdropped on their conversations.
They knew very little about the Jiuyou Sect. They only knew that they would join the Jiuyou Sect. If you believe in the Nine Nether Demon God, you can have enough to eat and live a good life.
"How can I get access to blood pills?"
Lin Zheyu looked in the direction of the temple and secretly thought. Said.
The dozen or so people in black and red robes never came out after entering the temple, and they didn’t know what they were doing inside.
They must have rushed in. No, Lin Zheyu didn't even dare to get too close.
The strength of the three changes of qi and blood, coupled with the possibility of having mysterious methods, forced him to act carefully.
Lin Zheyu did not. He drank the broth and gave it to a skinny child.
More than an hour later, the refugees slowly left and went back to work.
No one was left in the square. Many, some knelt on the ground again and continued to pray like the demon statue.
Lin Zheyu pretended to be sitting aside and resting, with patrolling bandits passing by from time to time.
At this time, a group of big men walked out of the forest.
The leader’s voice was loud, and he laughed heartily before anyone arrived.
“Haha, this trip is big. It was a good harvest and we met a big fat sheep. Boys, carry the things into the shrine."
The burly man laughed.
He waved his hand casually, and the boys behind him carried several heavy boxes and walked away. Enter the shrine.
Since joining the Jiuyou Sect, the things they have grabbed, the prey they have captured, the refugees they have received, etc. can be converted into contribution points.
As long as you have enough contribution points, various elixirs, treasures, and techniques can be exchanged.
"Cao Wang, you are here."How much contribution do you have?" A person came over and asked.
"Including the harvest from this trip, it is estimated to be seventy or eighty." "Cao Wang chuckled.
What he wants most now is to reach 100 contribution points, and then exchange for blood pills to increase his strength to the Qi and Blood realm.
These bandits His qualifications are limited, and if nothing unexpected happens, he will have no hope of being promoted to the Qi and Blood Realm in this life.
I didn’t expect that after the city was breached, I had no choice but to have such an adventure. < /p>
"How much have you contributed?" Cao Wang asked with a smile.
"Only forty-three. ”
“You have all picked up the refugees. Now the city guards are tightening their grip, and those caravans are also very strong, making it difficult to rob them.” "The man sighed.
"How about you lend me your contribution points first, and I will exchange them for a blood pill first to increase my strength. ”
“After your strength increases, it will be easier to earn contribution points. I will lend them to you and exchange them for a blood pill. How about it?”
Cao Wang He suggested.
"That's okay, but you have to sign a letter in front of the priest, otherwise I won't be able to trust you. "The man grinned.
"Made, you can't believe my credibility." Cao Wang glared.
"Oh, everyone is a bandit, who doesn't know who is who? "The man said coldly.
"Hey, don't worry, I, Cao Wang, am the most honest. "
"Since you can't believe it, we will make a written statement in front of the priest. "Cao Wang chuckled and couldn't wait to walk to the temple.
In the Qi and Blood realm, in his original city, he was considered the top master in the Qi and Blood realm. He never thought that one day he could also do it. To become such a strong man.
Lin Zheyu looked at the strong men and couldn't help but sigh when he saw them carrying the looted things into the temple.
Just now. The idea came to nothing.
He also thought that this was the base camp of the bandits, and the things they robbed should be stored somewhere.
As long as he checked it secretly, Finding the location where they hid the treasure and grabbing it would be enough for him to use it for a while.
I just didn’t expect that the place where they hid the treasure would be in the temple.
There are seventeen Qi and Blood Realm warriors inside, and among them is a strong man with the third level of Qi and Blood. Rushing in is no different than seeking death.
"The strong man just entered the temple. I wanted to redeem the blood pill in the hope that he would not be in the shrine, so I swallowed the blood pill. ”
Lin Zheyu secretly thought.
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