2012 Doomsday Fairy

Chapter 395, years of calculation, nine layers of blood

Of course not. Zhu Peng first used the battle to worship the master of the division as bait to establish the fairy magic array and purple edge to attract immortals. Not only in 2012, he relied on the strange array to forcibly lead to the ancestors' divine thoughts, so that the blood ridge could be inherited the benefits of those ancient sects and a holy place, and also used the purple edge to attract the immortal array to shine. The aura radiation effect of Baili is to build a city of blood and attract Qinling sects and Sanxiu masters to move in. After 2012, the doomsday cleaning came. In the face of the fierce and fierce aliens of the endless sea of insects, the weaker Sect family will undoubtedly have the idea of holding thick legs. Zhu Peng did not refuse, and all of them were arranged into the blood. The city even sent the elite masters of the unified war department to attack on all sides to attract the forces of major families and sects into the city in the doomsday sea of insects.

Of course, it is accompanied by defensive manpower and strong financial resources. The bloody city is divided into three major nine floors. The outermost eight or nine floors are placed by secular mortals with a large scale but no potential value. Here is the undoubtedly slum of the bloody city. In addition to basically ensuring the safety of your life. Other Blood Spirit Ridge management monks ignore them.

The more inward it is, the safer it is. The more inward it is, the better the radiation effect of the purple edge introduction array centered on the Blood Spirit Ridge, the more amazing the aura convergence effect is. The benefits of practitioners in it are increased year-on-year. Of course, the corresponding price is more amazing.

Those clans and families who have just come to invest, the Blood Spirit Ridge is not managed. They have to choose a station on the 89th floor of the crowded periphery (Xue Soul Ridge moral assistance, free). Not to mention the killing sound of Zerg attacks, not to mention that the extremely poor crowded environment of a large number of mortals, only say that once the city of Blood is broken, the first batch The dead are the ninth level of people, but this kind of psychological threat is unbearable. Not to mention practitioners, even secular mortals have sharpened their heads and squeezed further inside.

As mentioned above, Zhu Peng tried his best to let secular mortals organically integrate into the world of immortality, and conduct a comprehensive quality assessment from the aspects of appearance, mind, physique, personality, etc. As long as there is some effect, he will be recruited into the inner circle by the blood monks. After all, a lot of work does not need to be done by monks, and the monks of Xueqi Mountain are also Gradually get used to letting mortals deal with some chores for themselves, thus saving more time for practice and self-improvement.

However, people who do not have outstanding talents in the secular world still occupy the majority, so although some people can step into the seventh floor, the sixth floor, or even ordinary monks are not qualified to enter the inner three layers, the vast majority of secular mortals still stay outside the eighty-ninth floor.

They can only wait and wait for the final judgment of fate a few months later. After a period of time, Zhu Peng will send someone to test their spiritual root generation. If there is a good fate, there is no need for any effort, and they have the most basic quality of becoming a practice. If there is no ability and no appearance, and in the end, even life is not good. Then Zhu Peng had no choice. They (they) could only pray for the doomsday cleaning power that could not even break through the outer three perimeters of the bloody city.

After dealing with these secular tedious things, Zhu Peng was left by only a few cronies such as Zhu Sansan. When Zhu Peng was thinking about his work, neither Ouyang Pan nor Zhang Qingxue dared to speak, and Zhu Peng did not have the interest in looking at them. He stroked his chin with one hand, and Zhu Peng sat on his side. He stared at the collapsed Qinling power distribution map.

This is the latest map of the power distribution of Qinling in the Blood Spirit Ridge. The whole Qinwangling is almost occupied by insects and beasts in the sea, but those strong enough sects are still like solid nails, nailed in place, even if the sea of insects is surging, it They are all standing still.

Zhu Peng knows that this is also the survival mode of Chinese monks a few years later. With the power of sectarian power and the defense power accumulated for a hundred years, the powerful people are dead in those worm seas. After resisting a few waves of attacks, unless new species join the attack, the slowly increasing attack strength has been It is difficult to tear open the defense of these sects. The next time is a war of attrition. At least before the arrival of the third batch of barbarian beasts and those mysterious gods, the survival mode of the doomsday battlefield is a war of attrition.

At this point, Zhu Peng's painstaking arrangement for several years has accumulated great advantages for the whole family. Looking down from the extremely high sky, the whole Blood Spirit Ridge is guarded by nine layers of iron walls. If you want to break through the blockade and contact the Blood Soul Ridge, you have to kill most of the Qinling cultivation gathered in the Blood Soul City.

Just as the bloody high priest was thinking, a heavy feeling suddenly came from Zhu Peng's feet. He looked down, but it was a fat little fat wolf lying on the instep of his feet. The round pupils were very close in the crystal flash.

Zhu Peng kicked at will, but the little fat wolf lay directly there and exposed his furry lower abdomen to Zhu Peng. This is a manifestation of beast submission, because under Zhou, the beast's abdomen is the most critical, and at the same time, it is also the most defenseless.

It's a pity that Zhu Peng didn't appreciate it at all. "Where is such a little fat dog? Is it tonight's supper?" In a letter, almost all the people present fell their chins on the ground and took the spirit beast as a night snack. Even if you are the high priest of the Blood Mountain, you can't be so extravagant. When Zhang Qingxue heard Zhu Peng's words, she almost fell into a coma. This conscienceless person not only forgot herself, but also forgot what she had been relying on all the time. It's over. It's over. How can her little monk live in the bloody city at this time without the identity of this concubine? Do you also wear armor and hold the sword to the first place? Line fights with those ferocious insects and beasts to kill?

Fortunately, what Zhang Qingxue was most worried about didn't happen after all. Where is she a blood mountain? Can a small misunderstanding make the whole family regard her as Zhu Peng's concubine?

When Zhu Pengna Ouyang was looking forward to being a concubine, the whole trick · Tianmu almost turned out what color of underwear Ouyang Xue and her grandmother liked to wear. What's more, if she is such a nun of unknown origin, what if any hostile force sent the "poison bait" to confuse the blood high priest? Today, when Zhu Peng's status and power are becoming more and more important, the whole blood clan cannot allow this future leader (a term describing importance) to lose a little.

All of Zhang Qingxue's life during this period was at the instruction of Zhu Peng. He has never forgotten his promise to the Snow Wolf Peak Wolf King, but the little fat wolf Cangyue is still a long way from the real growth period. In addition, Zhu Peng has been really busy recently, so he did not explain, but regarded Zhang Qingxue as Cang. Yue's wet nurse is raised. Anyway, it doesn't matter whether she is a concubine or not at all in Zhu Peng's eyes. As long as she is a beautiful woman, as long as she doesn't hate her, she can find a casual time to push her down, can't she confirm her identity?

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