3385: C3385 You Can Try

C3385 You Can Try

You can try.

Shi Xiuxiu brought Ning Qi and the others out of the courtyard and formed a hand seal at the entrance of the courtyard. After that, a bright red blood bead appeared on the tip of her index finger. This blood bead slowly flew into the air and finally flew towards the southwest.

"Let's go in this direction. We will definitely be able to find the Iron Armor Elder and that Dark Cultivator."

Shi Xiuxiu smiled.

After a pause, her gaze landed on Wang Xue and Linmei, "One of these two ladies is at the early stage of Dao Seeking Realm, and the other is just a Second Step Cultivator. Are you sure you want to bring them along? Why don't you stay in my residence."

"I definitely have to follow uncle, otherwise what if he gets lost!"

Wang Xue immediately grabbed Ning Qi's arm and looked at Shi Xiuxiu vigilantly.

Her intelligence had recovered to a higher and higher level. The way Shi Xiuxiu looked at her just now made her feel a chill run down her spine.

If she stayed with Linmei here, something terrible would definitely happen!

"I have a way to protect them."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Alright, I'm just giving a suggestion."

Shi Xiuxiu smiled.

They followed the direction of the blood bead and waited for everyone to leave the Corpse language market. The place they passed by became more and more desolate. Although the Shenluo Realm was filled with tens of thousands of races, it was still a desolate place. However, when they arrived at the market from the Chaofeng Market... Ning Qi saw a few large territories. There weren't many people living there.

Ning Qi wasn't sure if the Boundless Cultivator that belonged to the Supreme Holy Council had any special means to recognize his Dark Cultivator.

Therefore, he put on the smiley face mask on the way. This reminded Feng Moran that she also put on the Blood Puppet Mask. The half-crying and half-smiling mask immediately made Feng Moran's temperament become strange.

"Do you guys have it? I have it too."

Shi Xiuxiu snorted in her heart and casually took out a mask to put on. This mask of hers was an evil ghost mask. When she put it on, her aura became incomparably fierce.

"Uncle, when are you going to make a mask for me too..."

Wang Xue's face was full of envy.

"I have a chance."

Ning Qi smiled.

Although Linmei was envious in her heart, she did not dare to speak like Wang Xue. A Blood Puppet Mask was sold for at least a million essence stones in the black market. This was equivalent to the entire net worth of an ordinary Immortal Palace Cultivator.

Along the way, they occasionally met a few groups of cultivators. Once they saw the masks on Ning Qi and the other two, they immediately moved aside.

Although it was not a tear mask, which one of them was not a cultivator of the Clear Team in Lost City, but to be able to wear a Blood Puppet Mask, which one of them was not worth hundreds of millions or tens of millions of essence energy stones. Such an existence was naturally very powerful.

"This route..."

A few days later, Ning Qi discovered that the route they were chasing had coincided with the route that the Silver Dragon had given him. This meant that the Dark Cultivator was returning to the Dark Cultivator settlement!

A settlement that existed right under the nose of the Supreme Holy Council could not be trusted to say that there were no powerhouses in the fourth and fifth steps.

There might even be powerhouses in the sixth step. This step did not seem to have any other titles. All of them were collectively referred to as Great Sovereigns!

The four great Great Imperial Family of the Human Clan had such powerhouses in charge!

Half a month later.

Shi Xiuxiu suddenly stopped. The blood bead that flew out earlier also stopped, as if it was searching for something. After a few breaths, the blood bead changed direction and flew towards the southeast!

"The Iron Armor Elder is 100 miles ahead. Let's go!"

Shi Xiuxiu smiled and followed the blood bead.

The distance of a hundred miles disappeared in a flash. Feng Moran's expression under the mask became more and more excited. But when they flew over, they saw a cultivator wearing the same mask. He kept suppressing the other guy with a ferocious expression.

At the same time, a figure was watching the battle from afar with a relaxed expression.

"Iron Armor Elder."

After Shi Xiuxiu landed, she took off her mask.

That figure turned around and looked at Shi Xiuxiu in surprise, "Xiuxiu, what are you doing here? This Heavenly Spiral Race Dark Cultivator is about to be suppressed."

Feng Moran sighed in her heart. It was still the Boundless Cultivator who took the lead. The masked cultivator had a lightning symbol on his mask. This was a symbol unique to the Boundless Cultivator. A lightning symbol represented the Immortal Palace Cultivator. Two lightning represented the Karmic Stage and three lightning. It represented the Heavenly Fate Stage, and four thunderbolts represented the Reincarnation Stage.

"They are?"

Corpse Metallic Armor's gaze fell upon Feng Moran and Ning Qi. Because the two of them were carrying Blood Puppet Mask, he couldn't see through their background.

"They are my friends. This time, they have come under the orders of my family to kill the Dark Cultivator."

Shi Xiuxiu said.

"Then they came too late. Before the Boundless Cultivator arrived, a Heavenly Prodigy also came from the Chiang family, but it was killed by this Dark Cultivator. Three people from Nanguo's family died in his hands. Only the Lei Family didn't send a Heavenly Prodigy, so you and your friend shouldn't get involved in this mess. This Boundless Cultivator had a grade seven immortal palace, which seemed to have been condensed for many years. His cultivation base is a level higher than this Dark Cultivator, and it won't take long for him to be captured alive. "

Corpse Iron Armor said.

As soon as his voice faded, he saw the Boundless Cultivator suddenly take out a golden bell. The aura of a third-grade Innate Spirit Treasure swept across the entire scene, directly suppressing the Heavenly Spiral Race's Dark Cultivator.

"Soul Suppressing Bell."

A hint of envy flashed across Corpseshell's eyes, although he was already an Early Period of Karmic Stage warrior. He didn't have any interest in a Third Grade Innate Spirit Treasure, but the Soul Suppressing Bell was the uniform equipment of the Boundless Cultivator. It could suppress the Immortal Palace Cultivator and prevent it from exploding. This way, he could capture the opponent alive. He would allow an even stronger existence to destroy his Immortal Palace to prevent future troubles!

"You want to suppress me with a mere Soul Suppressing Bell? Break for me!"

The Dark Cultivator, which had been at a disadvantage all this time, suddenly let out a ferocious laugh. In the next moment, it opened its mouth and a blood-red bead flew out. It immediately transformed into a flaming dragon that bared its fangs and brandished its claws, striking the Soul Suppressing Bell.

"Is this the Dragon Ball left behind by the Karmic Stage Dragon Clan after their death? How could he have such a thing?"

The corpse armor was slightly startled.

Boom!

The Soul Suppressing Bell was torn apart by the fire dragon, and the masked Boundless Cultivator was instantly engulfed in a sea of flames. When the fire dragon dissipated, the Boundless Cultivator with a grade seven immortal palace was destroyed on the spot!

Dingdang...

A mask fell from the ground, and a Cosmos Ring was picked up by the Dark Cultivator.

"Kekeke... Corpse Armor, this Fire Dragon Ball of mine can still be used once. You can leave it behind for me today. After following me for so long, it's time to invite you to my house for tea!"

After killing the Boundless Cultivator, the Dark Cultivator looked at the Corpse Armor with a ferocious smile. The Fire Dragon once again turned into a red bead and floated in front of him, emitting an extremely dangerous aura!

"I am the Karmic Stage Cultivator. Do you think this can threaten me?"

The corpse armor said in a cold voice.1

"You can try."

The other side laughed without restraint.

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