Chapter 438 Decision

This is a complete underground world. There is not much sunshine here. It always takes a long distance to see some light shining through the cracks in the earth overhead. With these faint light, the indigenous people of the blood river world live day after day.

When he followed Wu Fuling to the Sanqin tribe, Li Mingyang could be said to have a thorough understanding of the living conditions of the indigenous people in the Blood River. A little difference from what I expected is that in addition to looking pale, these indigenous people living in the underground world are actually not much different from normal people. And while talking with Wu Fuling, he also learned that although the breath of blood in the blood river world is very strong, the monks here usually use spiritual stones to practice.

I don't know if God has given up the people in the blood river world. Although there are not many spiritual veins in the underground world, they are not too few. They can still support a certain number of cultivation, but they only support a certain number of monks. Therefore, only people with good talent can practice in the blood river world. Not all people with spiritual roots can do it. After learning about this situation, Li Mingyang could only sigh helplessly.

Regarding the overall situation of the blood river world, Li Mingyang has also explored a rough idea. The blood river world began to be dilapidated about a thousand years ago. Carefully, not long after the five-rate king left the blood river world, Li Mingyang could not guess whether the failure of the blood river world was related to the arrival and departure of the five officials, but Shao can now be sure that the blood river world has indeed come to an end, so now the people in the blood river world are working hard to prepare for the author's self-help.

In the blood river world, because there is a certain limit on the number of practitioners, the protection of monks is also very strict. Only monks who have reached the strength of the Qingling Realm can fight, and they must first train the cooperation of the belligerent array before they can fight. Although the number of monks in the fantasy world is large, they can't fight.

Although this makes it impossible for human combat effectiveness to be greatly improved, it can at least ensure that the number of monks killed in the war will be small. This is also possible because blood people and blood beasts rarely take the initiative to invade human inhabitants in the underground world. Although blood people and blood beasts are extremely cruel, they will only attack creatures on the ground, and only when they are particularly close to the blood river will they cause the appearance of blood people and blood beasts.

Human monks go hunting, in fact, to hunt blood beads after blood people and blood beasts are killed. These blood beads can be refined into elixir and can be used for cultivation. For the blood river monks who are relatively scarce, hunting blood beads is also one of the means to continue their cultivation hope.

However, it is precisely because the resources are not evenly divided at all that although the population of the Blood River World is large, the number of monks among the population of thousands is only one million, of which the monks above the Qingling Realm is less than 100,000. Under normal circumstances, at least millions of monks should be trained in tens of millions of people. Among ordinary people, the chance of becoming monks should be about 10 per thousand. After all, monks are not so ethereal.

Therefore, because of the large population and the number of monks is not very sufficient, but the situation on the ground is very dangerous. The huge blood river area is basically an insurmountable gap for millions of monks. There are no less than 3,000 blood rivers in the blood river area, and all the blood rivers are bred with blood people and blood beasts. If a large number of monks approach, even the whole blood river may completely turn into blood people and blood beasts to fight, and the most terrible thing is that the blood people and blood beasts here will cooperate.

Li Mingyang still raised his doubts about this point, but Wu Fuling could only scratch his head and say, "I don't know why those blood people and blood beasts are born to know the battle array."

"Then why do you know the way of battle?" Li Mingyang asked again.

"We? We have to receive training in the way of battle array since childhood. Many strong people in the blood river world are array masters. If you want to become a tribal leader in the blood river world, you must be array mage. If you are proficient in battle arrays, you can control larger tribes. After we reach the triple of the fantasy realm, we need to receive training and start the cooperation of the battle array. When we reach the realm, we will basically be proficient in three or five kinds of battle array cooperation. If we have better talent, we may even master seven or eight kinds. Such people can basically become some small leaders."

Wu Fuling explained very seriously. He thought that Li Mingyang just wanted to chat with him, but he didn't expect that Li Mingyang was actually a monk who underestimated the bloody river world. Listening to Wu Fuling's introduction, Li Mingyang was indeed shocked and couldn't help but blame himself.

Whether it is the Tianyuan world or the Fengtai world, it is a mysterious world that is many times stronger than the blood river world. The monks of the Tianyuan world and Fengtai world are good at fighting. However, even so, the two Xuanjie monks do not know the battle array. There are even fewer monks in the Tianyuan world who know the array, let alone war. Array, so Li Mingyang subconsciously thought that the monks in the bloody river world should not be really good at this. Maybe it was only for some reason that there was such a group of monks who knew how to fight.

As a result, I didn't expect that the blood river monks who were already in such a situation would take the battle array training as part of their practice, and even many people who did not have the opportunity to get cultivation resources would be arranged for battle array training. If they find that their ability in battle array cooperation is good, they will be supplied with spiritual stones. Later, they began to practice. In this way, the monks of the Blood River World actually regard the way of battle arrays as practice, and their foundation in this regard may be more solid than that of the Central Plains. After all, when he was in the Central Plains, the most elite monk team that Li Mingyang had ever seen could only understand five types of battle, but the most elite monk team here could arrange seven to eight different battle arrays to fight.

Think about it carefully, Li Mingyang is also relieved that the training battle array in the Central Plains is to compete for hegemony, while in the blood river world, the battle array is not used to compete for hegemony, but to survive. When survival becomes a difficult problem, human beings will naturally try their best to do what they can do. Most of the time, the potential is forced to force it out.

When sighing that it was not easy for the monks of the Blood River, Li Mingyang also knew why the monks of the Blood River could still have a place under such a disadvantage, entirely because of the real ghosts in the far north of the north of the north of the Blood River.

In the final analysis, the blood river world is actually a three-legged situation, not that human beings are at an absolute disadvantage, or in fact, human beings in the blood river world actually love and hate that blood river area.

It is precisely because there is a blood river area separated from the heavenly burial post that the real ghosts in the heavenly burial post cannot directly attack the place where human beings live, and the blood people and blood beasts in the blood river area often break out with real ghosts. In this way, they consume strength and make human survival pressure much less. But in the final analysis, human beings still survive in such a crack, and it is precisely because of this that all the people in the blood river world will want to leave here.

The underground world of the bloody river world is really amazing. Li Mingyang followed Wu Fuling for seven days before he finally arrived at the Sanqin tribe. In fact, with such a solid array preaching environment in the blood river world, there should be many array mages here, and there may even be five-level array mages who can arrange large transmission arrays. At least there should be array mages with short-distance transmission, but there is not even a transmission array in the blood river world. Because there are too few resources here, everyone would rather go to the place they want to go in ten days and a half months than be willing to use spiritual stones to transmit.

It was late at night when he arrived at the Sanqin tribe, but Wu Fuling insisted on seeing Qin Zhan. Fortunately, although Wu Fuling's cultivation is not high, he is also a small celebrity in the whole academic reconciliation. After all, his ability to lead a 3,000-person team with low cultivation is still quite outstanding.

"Lead Wu, Mr. Qin is already waiting for you inside." The gatekeeper said politely to Wu Fuling.

Wu Fuling answered politely, and then said respectfully to Li Mingyang, "Senior, shall we go in?"

"Good." Li Mingyang nodded with a smile and stepped in.

"Who was that person just now? Our Lord Wu was so polite to him?" As soon as Wu Fuling and Li Mingyang left, one of the guards couldn't help asking his companions.

"Well, no matter who he can, no matter how senior he is, it's useless. Is it possible that he can help us get out of here?"

"You, you don't know how to control your broken mouth." The guard said dissatisfiedly, but did not refute anything after that. After all, these monks are actually very worried every day. They don't know when they may lose their lives and dream of leaving the bloody river world every day. Unfortunately, this thing seems to be difficult to achieve.

When he first saw Qin Zhan, Li Mingyang almost sweated coldly. Although the old man who looked weak in front of him looked very old and was not in a good state, Li Mingyang saw the boundless fighting spirit in his eyes. In Li Mingyang's life, Li Mingyang was only with Taihe When the ancestor Qin Zhan fought against each other, he saw such a look. Suddenly, a very ridiculous idea appeared in Li Mingyang's mind. Is this Qin Zhan that Qin Zhan?

However, Li Mingyang soon dispelled the idea. When Qin Zhan stood up, Li Mingyang was stunned to find that the seemingly weak old man in front of him was actually a triple strong man in the mysterious realm.

Thinking of what Wu Fuling said before, Qin Zhan's current combat strength is less than 30 percent at its peak. Under such circumstances, he can still have such strength. I really don't know what kind of strong he was in his heyday.

"Xiao Wu, what's the matter with you coming to me so late?" Qin Zhan seemed to be really old. Unexpectedly, he didn't see Li Mingyang. He just greeted Wu Fuling with a smile. Of course, it was also because Li Mingyang practiced ten rounds of reincarnation, and the monks were used to judging each other's situation through breath. Generally, people who met Li Mingyang for the first time did not realize that he was a monk at all, because The breath on him is neither spiritual power nor the power of Xuanyin, but the power of Huangquan, but the power of Huangquan is strange to almost 90% of the monks.

Although Wu Fuling already knew that Qin Zhan's ancestor was a kind old man, when he saw him stand up to greet himself, he quickly bowed and said, "Ancestor, when I went out hunting, I met a monk. He was an external monk from Xuanyuan."

"Xuanyuanjie!?" Hearing these three words, Qin Zhan's dizzy old eyes burst out in an instant, and Li Mingyang even saw that his eyes seemed to really shine.

"Monks from Xuanyuan World?" Qin Zhan asked again, and then he finally saw Li Mingyang next to Wu Fuling, who was even more stunned. After that, his eyes became more surprised: "Cultivating ghost art?"

Li Mingyang was still secretly studying Qin Zhan. Seeing Qin Zhan's old-eyed look, although he felt the triple strength of the mysterious realm in his body, Li Mingyang even suspected that he might just be in vain, and this old guy was completely finished. But as soon as he heard Qin Zhan's last words, Li Mingyang couldn't help but be completely stunned there.

When he looked at Qin Zhan again, Li Mingyang also became more cautious. After saying that, Qin Zhan did not speak again, but like Li Mingyang, the two of them began to looked at each other.

Wu Fuling stood still and looked left and right. In the end, he could only laugh at himself, bowed silently to Qin Zhan, and slowly retreated. He knew that he could no longer intervene in such a situation.

After a long time, Qin Zhan said with emotion on his face, "It's worthy of being a monk in the main world. He can actually practice ghost art and reach such a level."

"The senior is even better." Li Mingyang also said sincerely.

"I won't say these polite words. May I ask, how did you get here?" Qin Zhan did not continue to be polite and asked directly.

Li Mingyang thought for a moment, and finally said vaguely, "A friend of mine gave me a space mark, and then they helped me arrange a transmission array, and I was sent here."

"Oh, I'm here to fight in the mysterious world." Qin Zhan said thoughtfully, and then smiled, "But I didn't expect to come to such a mysterious world. I'm extremely disappointed."

Li Mingyang did not refute, but he could also hear that Qin Zhan seemed to have really been to Xuanyuan, otherwise there would be no such judgment.

Qin Zhan's joke did not cause Li Mingyang's reaction, and Qin Zhan was not angry, but for a moment, both of them did not say a word, and the scene became particularly dull. Li Mingyang seems to be thinking about something, as if he wants to make a major decision. Qin Zhan's dizzy old eyes just glanced at Li Mingyang, and then didn't say a word, just waiting for Li Mingyang to speak.

After a long time, Li Mingyang finally coughed, and then said slowly, "I have a way to let your people rush to the river, but I can only let the monk leave."