"Good thing" Ji Zilong suddenly laughed.
This is a puppet-type spiritual method that he found from three thousand magic plates.
Although Ji Zilong has never seriously practiced this method before, because of the Wuji Fighting Puppet, he can be regarded as half a puppet-type spiritual method.
Therefore, Practicing this method was smooth, and he was able to use it in less than two hours.
"Boss, what's the use of this thing of yours?"
Looking at this dull puppet, Rabbit looked with disdain on his face.
On the contrary, Ji Dalong looked kind and wished he could go over and give this puppet an affectionate bear hug.
"Hey, you don't understand this.
This thing will definitely be of great use to me in the future."
Ji Zilong grinned and said, "But I still need a few things.
Let's rest for the night today and leave here tomorrow to go to the meeting."
Know these so-called three major sects in the spiritual realm."
"Okay."
The rabbit grinned, feeling that something more exciting was about to happen.
The next day, just after dawn, Ji Zilong, Rabbit and Ji Dalong set off.
However, the three of them changed their clothes slightly.
They all put on black cloaks and long hats to cover their faces.
They were hidden under the cloaks so that no one could see their faces clearly. .
In a group of three, Ji Zilong was at the forefront, while Rabbit deliberately doubled his body size in order to appear more human-like, and insisted on walking upright all the way.
From the back, he looked like a jumping child. .
But from the front, it looks like a white-haired monkey hidden in a cloak.
Ji Dalong has always been more down-to-earth.
Ji Zilong put all the supplies into the ancient bronze coffin.
Ji Dalong carried it on his back alone.
He was three meters tall.
Hidden under the cloak and with the ancient bronze coffin behind him, he looked a bit hunchbacked.
After walking like this for half a month, a small town finally appeared in front of Ji Zilong and the others.
At the entrance of the town, a flag was hung high with the words "Blood Mist Gate" written on it.
"Blood Mist Sect" Seeing these three words, the corner of Ji Zilong's mouth suddenly raised a slight arc.
According to the records on the Void Spirit Emperor's scroll, the Blood Mist Sect is affiliated to the Jinjiang Sect in the Spirit Realm, and its overall strength is not very good.
However, the people in this sect have extraordinary abilities to hide themselves, and they often spy on important information for the Jinjiang Sect. .
It is precisely because of this that the sect has offended many powerful people in the spiritual realm, so the entire sect has no fixed address and has been wandering around.
"Although it is not the Sword Controlling Sect, the Jinjiang Sect is not bad."
Ji Zilong grinned, and then quietly hid his realm with Rabbit, and then walked into the town with Rabbit and Ji Dalong.
There were three people in a team, one taller than the other.
The shortest one was jumping around, and the tallest one was a simple and strong man with a hunchback.
Only the young man in the middle was normal, but the smile hanging on the corner of his mouth was unusually evil.
This The strange combination immediately attracted the attention of the town.
At this time, Ji Zilong discovered that all the people in the town were disciples of the Blood Mist Sect.
Everyone was wearing the clothes of the Blood Mist Sect.
Facing the unfriendly eyes of these people, Ji Zilong was not afraid at all.
Under his observation, he found that the average strength of the people in this town was in the Sanding Realm, with the lowest being the Double Dragon Realm.
The strongest person was no more than the person in the center of the town, but he had just stepped into the Imperial realm. territory.
If you want to compare the comprehensive strength of the Blood Mist Sect with the former Chenyu sects, the Bloodmist Sect must be powerful.
After all, in the past Chenyu, even when the six sects were still there, there was not a single emperor-level strongman, but now But it was different.
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It was not comparable to the current League of Gentlemen, let alone Ji Zilong would be afraid.
"Stop" He had just walked a few dozen steps on the street when someone suddenly jumped out and blocked Ji Zilong's path.
"This is the Blood Mist Gate.
There are many people waiting here, so don't rush in."
The visitor looked serious.
Ji Zilong stopped, with a hint of a teasing smile on his face.
You told me not to break in after Jindu came in.
"Boss, there is a smell of blood here."
The rabbit suddenly heard a message, and through its keen sense of smell, it discovered that a massacre had just occurred here.
"Oh" Ji Zilong frowned slightly and couldn't help but observe secretly.
As expected, this observation was found to be inappropriate, but there were actually fresh mottled bloodstains on some street corners, and even in some places, there were some dead bodies that would not be cleaned up in the future.
Judging from these dead bodies, they were all ordinary mortals.
For a moment, Ji Zilong was filled with anger.
Apparently, the homeless Xuewumen had just arrived in this town and brutally slaughtered all the aborigines in the town.
"I'm here to do business with your sect leader."
An imperceptible killing intent flashed through his eyes, and an even more sinister smile appeared at the corner of Ji Zilong's lips.
The visitor was startled, feeling that his smile was too evil.
He couldn't help but look at Ji Zilong again, but found that the other person's aura was weak, as if he had just reached the Sanding realm, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of contempt in his heart.
But at the same time, he also became vigilant.
After all, their sect had too many enemies.
Although they were loyal to the Jinjiang Sect, due to functional reasons, they could not stay with the Jinjiang Sect permanently.
"Bastard, our Blood Mist Sect never does business with outsiders, get out of here."
Fearing that the other party was an old enemy seeking revenge, the other party issued an eviction order, and as he spoke, he actually wanted to attack Ji Zilong.
"Let him in."
However, at this moment, a rich man's voice suddenly came from the center of the town.
At this point, the person blocking the road silently made way for Ji Zilong.
Ji Zilong grinned and headed in that direction without looking back.
Soon, he came to the center of the town, where he saw a middle-aged man wearing blood-colored armor, standing proudly at the end of the town. on the square.
Around the square, thick logs were inserted, and a dead body was hung on each log.
"They are all spiritual cultivators in this town.
They were killed by me because they resisted me."
The man in blood armor did not look back.
He said: "If I am not interested in the business you mentioned, I will kill you too."
When he walked in and took a closer look, he discovered that the armor on his body was actually not the color of blood, but was dyed red by the blood.
"You must be interested."
Ji Zilong smiled and walked towards this person unhurriedly.
He said: "And you will be very happy to make this deal with me."
"Oh."
The middle-aged man turned around.
He wanted to see the face of the person clearly, but just as he turned around, he saw a tall figure already in front of him.
He stretched out his palm and pinched it like an iron plier.
Holding his neck.
Seeing Ji Dalong's success, Ji Zilong flicked his finger, and a dragon mark shot into the man's body quickly, invading his magic plate.
"The dragon pattern that was just planted into your magic plate can detonate your soul pattern area at any time.
Can we discuss business with you now?"
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Ji Zilong asked with a smile.
The middle-aged man was horrified.
Only then did he realize that the opponent's cultivation level was far beyond his.
A trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
In order to survive, he had no choice but to nod his head and said: "Okay, you have to talk to me."
Any business is fine
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