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Looking at the patrolling guards of the Grace House who came, Jiang Li thought for a while, but did not meet him.

Instead, a ghost soldier was released from his hand and possessed into the body of the attacker on the ground.

The attacker immediately twisted a few times and stood up, grabbed the hot mushroom arrow that Jiang Li had just put away, and ran towards the direction of the cavalry, while pulling the bow and arrow to shoot.

As for Jiang Li, controlling the clone, he walked back to the pile of flames. Put a little black ash on her body and pretend to be at a loss.

Over there, the hot mushroom exploded in front of the grace patrol team, but the effect was only to startle a few war horses, and not even one person was injured.

Immediately in the team, one person directly abandoned his mount and rushed towards the attacker, and his speed was even faster than the original mount.

The arrows fell in succession again, but before they landed, they were intercepted in advance by the sword lights swung out by the man's long sword.

In the Kyushu Continent, the hot round mushrooms, which are basically only used by low-level scattered cultivators, are indeed limited in power.

Soon, the patrolman had already reached the front, and the long sword was raised high, with a layer of aura light attached to it, directly splitting the attacker in half from head to butt.

Jiang Li, who was hiding behind the flames, shook his head and his expression remained helpless. The situation of the human race on this continent is really bad.

The aura cultivation base of the Grace House patrol team is probably only at the foundation level.

The mounts they had just now were mortals, the weapons in their hands were mortal soldiers, and even the sword skills that the patrol had just used were only mortal martial arts.

It seems that even if he has taken refuge in the armor-faced demon and became a second or fifth child, the ghouls are still ghouls, and they cannot really grasp the power.

These escorts can rely on aura to maintain their ruling-level combat power in the House of Grace, but they are still as powerless as babies in front of a pasta troll.

At present, it seems that the human race on this continent has no reliable source of power at all.

If you want to count on the awakening of the human race on this continent and save yourself, there is no chance.

What made Jiang Li more concerned was that before the patrol team started, he said, "A guy who can't achieve enough, and has more than failure."

It was as if he already knew what the attacker was going to do.

At this time, other patrols had also arrived at Jiang Li's side.

"You are the new teacher Tang Yan. Please get on your horse and we will take you to a safe place."

Just when Jiang Li was ready to fight them.

The leading guard brought a horse to Jiang Li. The state of performance is also respectful.

It seems that the other party has not reached the level of blatantly killing him.

Without saying anything, Jiang Li mounted his horse and followed them towards the building complex at the end of his sight.

Grace House is a well planned large farm community.

What you can see here are rows and rows of nurseries, with the same architectural style, which looks like a copy.

Even people who have lived here all their lives can't find their way home if they go out without looking at the house number.

The presence of a large number of children has kept the community in a noisy environment all year round, which has caused Jiang Li's Guanyin Heart Sutra to be under a bit of pressure.

Jiang Li narrowed his eyes and carefully sensed that the ratio of adults to children here was exaggerated to about one to thirty.

Except for a few special occupations such as patrolling guards, most of the adults here are engaged in the work of educating and raising children.

The majority of adults are women, and almost all women have either just given birth or are pregnant.

Being pregnant and raising a large number of children is a lot of work.

And once the women here lose their fertility, they will immediately be chosen to be shipped to the table.

No matter how well they cover up, most of the humans inside don't even know about the existence of a pasta troll. But a farm is a farm after all, and everything prioritizes quality and yield.

After passing through the nursery gardens, Jiang Li was finally sent to the newly opened academy.

Inside, there were the female teachers and female students of Yishui, which made him seem to have entered a strange studio in a trance.

And all he had to do was play games with them.

After a day of boring teaching career, Jiang Li also got a book, everyone in this farm can practice god-like exercises.

He casually threw the castrated exercises aside, Jiang Li looked out the window thoughtfully.

In this farm community, there are all kinds of facilities, but the cemetery is missing.

After all, there is no farm that will raise livestock to death. The cemetery naturally has no meaning to exist.

But in this way, for Jiang Li, the situation became a little embarrassing.

You must know that before Jianxiu's clone left the Cangyunzhou expedition, Jiang Like hadn't broken through Fengdu City and mastered the gate of hell.

Therefore, they did not carry the token to summon the ghost gate.

Regarding the experiments on the Asura world, it has always been a long-distance communication through two parallel consciousnesses.

If you want to directly connect to Fengdu Base Camp, it will be a little troublesome.

Without a sufficient concentration of Yin Qi environment, it is impossible to even open the Netherland Illusion.

Do you have to build a cemetery yourself?

. . . .

After half a month, Jiang Li's body opened his eyes.

His will has been withdrawn from the clone.

In the past two weeks, life on the farm in Heniuzhou can be said to stretch his hands with clothes and open his mouth with food. As long as he wants, there will be different women every day who will take the initiative to come to his bed.

If it were a different person, it would be easy to sink into such an environment and become drunk.

But Jiang Li, who understood the truth, only felt sad and tormented.

On the one hand, it is the humiliation of being kept in captivity.

Even the delicacies of mountains and seas can become chewy in the mouth when you know it's feed.

On the other hand, there is responsibility.

The more inheritance of the Human Sovereign he got, the more responsibility he felt towards the Human Race in his heart.

Sitting on the sidelines of the compatriots of the human race, being treated in captivity like this, is still in the last place where the ancestors of the emperor once lived in seclusion.

This made him even more angry as a descendant.

There have been many trials and tribulations of the human race since ancient times, but this is not the reason for them to swallow their voices.

It won't be long before he Jiang someone must completely overturn that damned continent.

"Won't wait too long!"

Jiang Li exhaled, as if some thoughts were temporarily suppressed, and looked down in a blink of an eye.

He has already sensed that the spirit stone in the sea of ​​​​qi is churning endlessly, and it seems that there is a feeling of excitement.

After falling for a long time, he finally saw another piece of Netherland.

She slid down the chain to the end, and her feet lightly stepped on the stone that fixed the cage lock.

First, grabbing the soul-receiving bell, Jiang Li's aura surged in his hand, and the strange energy that had eroded in was cleared out bit by bit.

Then he shook the bell twice, and the primordial spirit hidden in Dangling finally woke up.

After half a month, the primordial spirit of Daoist Xingxing was much weaker than before. It seemed that something had been draining his power.

Daoist Zhaixing didn't even know what happened to him.

After thanking Jiang Li with lingering fears, he went back up the prison dragon chain, leaving only Jiang Li here.

And the first test he will face is a strange spiritual erosion.

Just doing a few actions, he felt a sense of exhaustion and sluggishness, and his mental will was lethargic, just like the previous Daoist Zhanxingxing.

He clearly noticed that the boundary of his spiritual world suddenly fluctuated slightly.

It seemed that something had penetrated the boundary and came in, but no matter how he checked, he couldn't see the slightest abnormality.

Obviously in a person's core spiritual consciousness, but can not find traces of other forces intrusion, such a situation is very abnormal.

what!

But before Jiang Li could do anything else, another scream came.

The black charcoal ghost hiding under the stone still did not leave after half a month, and shot a thick black mist towards Jiang Li.

Jiang Li could have easily avoided the black fog at this speed, but at this time, he seemed to be dumbfounded, standing there in a daze, not moving at all.

A strange black mist came upon him, and the dignified descendant of the dignified mountain alliance was sprayed by the black mist.

The black charcoal-like ghost slowly climbed out from under the stone.

In addition to the **** charcoal ghost, dozens of small black charcoal ghosts followed behind him.

There are so many things hidden under a stone, and Jiang Li didn't notice it at all when he got close.

They climbed to Jiang Li's side, and in their completely empty eyes, they caught the strong vitality of Jiang Li's body.

The vibrant smell made the ghost hit the pendulum with excitement, and the black ink rustled down from his body.

The big ghost climbed up on Jiang Li, opened his eyelids with those black charcoal hands, and wanted to close his eyes and put them in his own hollow.

This is a hollow ghost unique to the Back Yin Mountain. It is silent, shadowless and invisible. Except for looking directly, it is almost impossible to detect it by any other means of exploration.

They are greedy and vicious, often robbing travelers of their organs while they slept and stuffing them into their own bodies.

It is said that Marshal Tianpeng, who was banished to the mortal world, once had his nose and a pair of pig ears stolen, and it took a lot of effort to find it again.

But under the opened eyelids, those eyes were not dim, but full of excitement and excitement.

"What a terrible hollow ghost."

A mass of spiritual energy in Jiang Li's palm turned into nine secluded roots, instantly entangling like a **** charcoal ghost.

Immediately, like a tide, it enveloped other small black charcoal ghosts.

It's just that even with his casting speed, only a few of them were captured, and the other little black charcoal ghosts immediately turned into waves of black mist and dispersed, blending into the surrounding environment, and could never be found again.

Jiang Li felt a little regretful and looked at those who escaped.

Then he held the few ghosts in his hand and put them in front of him, as if he had seen some unparalleled delicacy, and he couldn't help swallowing two saliva.

Jiang Li licked his lips, then grabbed a little devil and stuffed it into his mouth, his throat rolled and it was swallowed into his belly.

"Oh, what an exciting taste!"

Jiang Li swam all over his body, and suddenly the nine ghosts surging all over his body, his cultivation level soared.

In the inheritance memory of Jiuyoumu, the characteristic of this kind of hollow ghost is that it is delicious, but it is difficult to catch.

The best way to catch them is to use lures.

Living bait works best. If you don't have that condition, you can barely use corpses and other ordinary ghosts.

Jiang Li did not expect that as soon as he arrived at this piece of Netherland, he saw such a good thing.

That's why he just fell down when he was sprayed.

Smash it, smash it, and sure enough, for him who practiced the Jiuyou Daojing, the taste of this kind of empty ghost is also very good.

Jiang Li had already had some guesses, but now that he is here, he is even more certain.

In ancient times, even in Beiyin Mountain, which is known as the forbidden area of ​​life, there were nine secluded trees in the heaven and earth, and it was an existence at the level of overlord.

There are evil spirits on the mountain, one is counted as one, and they are basically all in Jiuyoumu's recipes, and each has a magical effect.

For him who practiced the Nine Serenity Dao Sutra, this Backyin Mountain is also dangerous, but the benefits are obviously more.

For example, the hollow ghost, this kind of terrifying ghost that is fatal to ordinary people, is also a rare delicacy for him.

And the benefits are not just as simple as increasing the cultivation base and strengthening the spiritual energy. Jiang Li sensed it for a moment, and spread out his palm to release a group of nine ghosts in the palm of his hand.

At this time, the color of the nine ghosts became deeper and more solid, and as his mind moved, the nine ghost rhinos immediately turned into a small cloud of black mist swirling in the palm of his hand.

This fog is called Heartbroken Mist, and it is exactly the same as the black fog shrouded in the shadowy mountains.

It can corrode the heart, destroy the will, and sink the most determined.

It is one of the derivative abilities of the Nine Ghosts Qi in the Jiuyou Daojing.

It's just that because of the lack of necessary cultivation conditions, neither he nor the two Nine Serenity clones have had the opportunity to master it.

Now, by chance, he finally succeeded in training.

But now, only a small part of the spiritual energy can be transformed into a heart-wrenching mist, which is really insignificant compared to the huge amount of spiritual energy in his body.

After stuffing the remaining hollow ghosts into the mouth, Jiang Li was still a little unfulfilled.

If he could catch a few hundred and eat them, he would be able to create a terrifying fog of despair on his own.

However, this kind of ghost, just like the memory of inheritance, is too hard to find and too difficult to catch because of its empty and silent body. Whether it can be encountered or not depends entirely on luck.

After getting rid of these hollow ghosts, Jiang Li looked at the stone pillar bound by iron chains. There was a smile on his face again.

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Just take two steps, and there are treasures everywhere.

In Jiang Li's sea of ​​consciousness, the idol avatar who was temporarily pulled over was sleeping soundly.

Above the juxtaposed consciousness, there are countless dreams, illusions and disillusionments, and the pictures are full of sadness, sorrow, suffering and fear, and life is full of hardships, unable to extricate themselves.

Under the influence of some special power, he is having all kinds of nightmares. The previous Daoist Zhanxingxing was in this way and almost perished forever.

With the **** statue cloned to block the disaster, Jiang Li's body consciousness was awake. At this time, he was carefully stuffing the seeds into the ground.

It seems that he found something strange about what he was doing. The bound stone trembled inexplicably.

Jiang Li chuckled lightly, and he played a magic trick, and immediately eighteen wooden dragons emerged from the ground and surrounded the stone in the middle.

"I want to run now, it's too late!"

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