Chapter 451, Terminal Force of Blood Ridge
What he practiced was the Kunlun Swordsmanship that he had robbed. How could he not know how embarrassing his inheritance was?
In this case, Zhu Peng's words became more and more shocking.
He didn't care about Zhu Yun's surprise. Zhu Peng was more and more sure what he was thinking in his mind. "Yes, if I can get the plan this time, the accumulation of the bottom power of the blood soul mountain will be enriched and infinitely. The casual treasure cave is really one of fat sheep in the world. Not to mention swallowing it all, it can only bite. The mouth is fat enough to fill the mouth with oil.
"The only thing you need to scruples about is to borrow a lot of power. You must not leave any handle. Otherwise, even if you can survive the doomsday disaster, I'm afraid there will be great trouble in the future..."
After a full night of secret words, Zhu Peng and Zhu Yun ended the conversation. Although it was hard, he finally got what he wanted most - the whole blood mountain relied on the terminal combat power of the Li clan.
In the world of practitioners, the longer you live, the stronger your fighting power will be. Although this kind of thing is not absolute, if you don't have two or three brushes, why do you live the longest?
Zhu Peng, who is almost in charge of blood, has long noticed a strange phenomenon. The rejuvenation of the Xueling monks is too serious. Except for a few logistics veterans who are not very good, there is basically no practitioners over 60 years old. The world of practice is not mortal. You can retire at the age of 60. For the strong people who practice Taoism, the age of 60 may not be rich and powerful, but it absolutely has little to do with the serious decline of combat power. The practitioners in the 60s are old and fierce. The accumulation of their life's experience makes them exhausted, and the slightly aging body is strong. Under the control of knowledge and mastery, basically in addition to being powerful, it is still powerful.
Such a horrible battle force group is almost blank in the information of Blood Mountain. Are they all killed in battle? This is obviously a very small possibility. Zhu Peng is in charge of the whole blood mountain. How can he not pay attention to this?
So he had a secret conversation with Zhu Yun overnight. Zhu Peng said all the good words, made a guarantee, and finally grabbed part of the command of the older generation of practitioners from Zhu Yun's hands.
These old monks who are getting older and hotter were originally the terminal combat power directly controlled by the three elders in the blood spirit ridge. They probably belong to the meaning of the imperial city imperial forest army in the feudal dynasty. They have a special status and strong combat power, but because they are no longer suitable for the current era, they are scattered in the blood ridge most of the time, as if Sprinkling countless ice particles in the blue sea can not only strengthen the mastery of the whole family, but also turn them into zero. For a long time, who can remember that there is such a team of strong monks in the Blood Mountain? At critical moments, it can often exert the effect of a strange soldier.
It's just that after the reopening of the immortals in 2012 and the overall recovery of the earth's aura, everything is different. These monks who were originally just old-age and longevity have burst into the second spring. They may be far from the accumulation of cultivation as the three elders, but the average level is also about ten layers of gas refining, decades of hard practice and quenching. The refining is not in vain, and even a few of them are as complete as the raptor Taoists. Zhu Peng will not be surprised by this.
These half-old guys can be said to be the essence of the blood spirit at this time. Even the blood Zhu Yun can only mobilize one-third of this group of people under normal circumstances. At this time, Zhu Yun handed over this power to Zhu Peng. The reason is very simple. Zhu Peng went to Daxue Mountain Lingyu grabs food. If you can't afford to lose, you can't afford to lose. Even if the tail of your hand is not clean, it may bring disaster to the whole blood ridge.
If it hadn't been so serious, Zhu Peng would not have opened his mouth to Zhu Yun, but the power of the young and middle-aged generation in the Blood Spirit has never met Zhu Peng's requirements. The most elite among them are only eight or nine layers of refining gas, and they are all simple and profound skills. They are less committed in other aspects. Most of them are loyal, but they can The relatively worrying type.
Fortunately, Zhu Peng has a different choice at this time.
Three days later, at dusk, the group of three people came to a secret place that was very close to the Heavenly Demon Valley. If Zhu Yun hadn't given guidance in advance, Zhu Peng didn't even know that there was such a hidden and strange place in the Blood Mountain.
The periphery was guarded by layers of labyrinths arranged for many years, and then with the help of the mountain terrain, the ancestors of the blood soul clan hid such a medium-sized gathering point that could accommodate about 300 people between the Blood Soul Ridge and the Heavenly Demon Valley. There was a terminal combat power of the Blood Soul Mountain, which once fought a bloody battle for the Blood Soul family. At this time, it was here. The bloody "old soldier" who retreated in retreat.
"There are probably a few practitioners of my grandfather's generation here." With a gentle sigh, Zhu Peng took the Raptor and Zhu Sansan behind him. The two of them must be brought. Zhu Sansan wanted to cover up the grand wedding banquet for Zhu Peng during the wedding, but the real protagonist was not there. The Raptor was the strongest individual combat power in Zhu Peng's hand. Most of the time, it was not convenient for Zhu Peng to take action directly. I have to bother him to take care of it, for example, at this time.
"Where did the little doll come from? He actually broke into here!" A faint whisper resounded behind him. The raptor and Zhu Sansan seemed to turn back instinctively. Only Zhu Peng, the red ring on his left hand flashed slightly, bringing a warning slight tingling like a needle.
It's just that even without its warning, Zhu Peng would not be tricked. At the first moment when the sound came, Zhu Peng had already found that it was an illusion.
This is a very simple but very clever illusion. As long as you hear this sound, no matter which direction you are heading, the feeling of the sound comes from the back, and it is not just words. At the same time, it is also an induced illusion, which makes the listener instinctive to have the impulse to turn back, and in At the moment of turning back, a sudden and strange attack has arrived.
At the moment when the Raptor Taoist and Zhu Sansan turned around, Zhu Peng and the three of them suddenly appeared a tall slim figure before. They didn't say anything, but just pinched the faint wood of the truth. The next moment, the grass under the feet of Zhu Peng and the three suddenly soared crazily. Zhu Peng did not move and let the grass ropes to lock himself indifferently. Zhu San Third, if you want to struggle and encourage the power of your whole body, you can't break free from the barren grass bound by your body. This is a spell that has been added by the wooden attribute Zhenyuan. If you can break it with the brute force of the same level, what's the point of others practicing?
Only the raptor, who just turned around and found that he had been tricked, and immediately shouted.
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