Chapter 460 – Blood Slaughter in the Forbidden Land
Chapter 460 – Forbidden Land Blood Slaughter
He collected the half bottle of Emperor Stream Syrup and returned to the cloud house.
A few moments later, a slight movement came from outside the house, Lu Xuan opened the door to the room, and the little white ape was standing at the doorway, staring at a pair of crystal red jade-like pupils.
In his hand, he was grasping a white jade vial, which was clearly filled with a full bottle of Emperor Flow Syrup.
When the little white ape saw Lu Xuan, he directly handed him the vial.
“For me?” Lu Xuan asked in surprise.
The little white ape nodded and kept gesturing with both hands.
Because of its small size, Lu Xuan could directly see a few silver-white hairs on the back of its head.
From the thoughts it transmitted over, he learned that this bottle of Emperor Stream Syrup was collected by the old ape and given to Lu Xuan as an upfront reward for cultivating the Heart Ape Fruit for him.
“If the elder gives it, I don’t dare to resign, then I will not be polite.”
Lu Xuan was joyful in his heart as he accepted the bottle of Emperor Flow Syrup and took out some spirit fruits from his storage bag, giving them to the little white ape as snacks.
When he was collecting the Emperor Stream Syrup earlier, he saw the many spirit beasts in the blessed land each using their own means to intercept the Emperor Stream Syrup by virtue of their bloodline talent, among them, the White Ape and the Dragon Turtle made the most obvious visions, which could be clearly seen even from the high clouds.
A hundred feet high white ape phantom appeared out of nowhere, tilting its head to swallow the moon, countless emperor flow pulp surged into the phantom.
The other is the derivation of a huge trigram, trigram spirit pattern swimming, will be surrounded by dozens of miles floating down the emperor flow pulp as much as possible to absorb into the trigram.
Unexpectedly, the old ape also left a bottle for him extremely considerately.
After the little white ape left, Lu Xuan was really bored, and thinking about the countless demonic beast materials in the forbidden land, he came to the lake.
“Lu kid, coming over? How much of that wave of Emperor Stream Plasma was collected just now?”
The old dragon turtle lay comfortably on a flat boulder, with dozens of pale and mottled green and black turtle shells drying beside it.
“Not bad luck, collected half a bottle of Emperor Flow Syrup, it can be used to feed the several spirit beasts fed inside the sect.”
Lu Xuan replied truthfully.
“Only half a bottle, what can you do? Take it, this bottle is for your own body forging.”
The old dragon turtle snorted, and a bottle of Emperor Stream Syrup floated to Lu Xuan.
“Hehehe, thanks senior!”
Lu Xuan didn’t expect such an unexpected blessing and hurriedly said gratefully.
As for the slight mockery in the Sixth Grade Dragon Turtle’s tone, he didn’t put it on his mind at all, having gotten his hands on a bottle of Empyrean Stream Syrup, he would have no problem mocking for another hour or so.
“By the way, senior, I want to go for a walk inside the forbidden land today, and I’m worried that the ferocious beasts and evil beasts inside will make something wrong, I also have to trouble senior to give me a divination try.”
He put away the Emperor Flow Syrup and asked the old dragon turtle.
“OK.”
The old Dragon Turtle simply replied back, next to the dozens of tortoise shells above the spiritual patterns constantly swimming, Lu Xuan sensed that there was an aura locking himself in the netherworld, after a few breaths, the aura disappeared, and the tortoise shells above revealed a trigram symbol.
“Don’t worry go, there is no danger, get it right seems to be able to get some chance.”
The old dragon turtle blew two long dragon whiskers and waved its short forelegs towards Lu Xuan.
“I also don’t know how this kid of yours cultivated to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, cautious to this extent.”
“There’s no way if I’m not cautious, I still want to compare my lifespan with you old man!”
Lu Xuan lightly laughed and bid farewell to the old dragon turtle, and half a moment later, arrived at the edge of the forbidden pit. His spiritual sense seeped into the Palm Demon Order in his hand, and a layer of light red light appeared on the surface of the Palm Demon Order, and when the array formations outside the forbidden land touched the red light, a passageway that could allow one person to pass through automatically appeared.
He slowly floated towards the bottom of the pit.
Without the old Dragon Turtle by his side this time, Lu Xuan had to be more cautious.
Luckily, all the ferocious and evil beasts in the forbidden land were sealed and locked down by formations and other artifacts, and the only one in there that could threaten himself was the fifth-grade Fox Spirit Beast, and with the Palm Demon Order, the power to kill was in Lu Xuan’s hands.
Plus, out of prudence, let the old dragon turtle gave himself a divination, with a variety of hidden magic weapons, means, even if it is a number of Foundation Establishment Perfection cultivators or the strength of a comparable ferocious beasts, Lu Xuan is confident that it can be easily resolved.
The last time he came over, he only took a general look, but Lu Xuan’s excursion this time was a bit more detailed.
He noticed that there were four narrow passages in each of the stone caves on the four sides, and inside the passages there was a rich bloodbath aura.
As Lu Xuan listened intently, he could vaguely hear the sound of a slight animal roar coming from inside.
A spiritual light appeared on his feet, and a spiritual force propelled him to the entrance of the passage.
The ground of the passage was soft and dark red, and a slight sticky feeling could be felt when stepping on it, not knowing how many demonic beasts’ blood had been incorporated into it.
Lu Xuan slowly walked towards the depths of the passageway, both sides of the passageway also have a stone cave, which holds a large number of categories of demonic beasts, most of them are second grade, third grade foundation level there are also many.
Seeing Lu Xuan, each demonic beast showed their teeth towards him, but unfortunately, under the effect of the formation outside the cave, they would only bluff.
After walking for a mile or two, Lu Xuan entered a huge stone hall.
The moment he entered the stone hall, his pupils slightly shrunk, there was actually a cultivator in the center of the stone hall.
With his current Spiritual Awareness, he surprisingly did not detect this cultivator’s aura when probing.
The cultivator was bare-chested, bald, with gnarled muscles, his body was filled with blood aura, and he didn’t know how many dead souls had lost their lives to him.
There was a dark red chain that separated and went through his left and right pipa bones, runes flashing on the chain.
In his hand, he held a huge ghost head blade that was about a foot long, and the ghost head on the hilt was gnawing on a piece of demonic beast meat.
There was a huge wolf-shaped demonic beast creeping beside his feet, and the mouth of the ghost head blade was aimed at the wolf demon’s head, gently loosening it.
The head instantly rolled down, the crack was extremely smooth, and the essence blood inside the demon beast’s corpse seemed to be unresponsive in general.
After the bald cultivator killed the wolf demon, his hands flew like flies, dealing with various parts of the wolf demon’s body.
The useful parts were piled up together, while some other useless organs, intestines, blood and flesh were put aside.
“Your Excellency is somewhat unfamiliar, I don’t know what to call you? Why do you have Uncle Cangwu’s Demon Palm Order in your hand?”
When the bald cultivator saw Lu Xuan, he asked while handling the demon beast corpse in his hands.
“I am Lu Xuan, an inner disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, in place of my sect’s Uncle JieDan, I am in charge of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave Blessed Land here, may I ask what is your senior brother?”
Lu Xuan keenly noticed that the bald cultivator called Realist Cangwu as Senior Uncle, and probably learned that he was also a Heavenly Sword Sect cultivator.
His Spiritual Awareness sensed a bit, and through the thick and substantial bloody aura, he could vaguely detect that the bald cultivator had the realm of Foundation Establishment Perfection.
“I can’t even remember who I am myself, right now I’m just a Blood Slaughterer who stays within the forbidden land, you can just address me as Blood Senior Brother.”
The bald cultivator put the processed demonic beast meat into his storage bag, while the other pile of useless trimmings was piled up.
Between actions, the dark red chains that passed through his shoulder blades shook continuously, sending out a soft sound.
“I’m just a sinner in the clan, staying within the forbidden land to slowly atone for my sins.”
(End of chapter)