After dealing with the evil eye in the Asura world, Jiang Li, the hard-working leader of the Chongshan Alliance, set off again and flew towards the area he had never set foot in before.

The place where the main force of Wantu Sect is currently is called Lianshiling, which is a closed immortal world they just captured.

Judging from the rough map of the Eastern Region of Cangyun Prefecture, the area of ​​the Luanshi Ridge is not much smaller than that of Dazhong Mountain.

It is a special terrain where there is a lot of rocks and it is difficult to see a little green.

The straight-line distance from Dazhong Mountain is not far, but there are two red areas marked as highly dangerous on the map.

That means that just flying on it is likely to be life-threatening. If you don't have absolute confidence in your own strength, try not to touch it.

Jiang Li just released a group of creatures from the Asura world to the mainland of Kyushu.

Although he controlled it very well, he did not cause any threat or influence to the Kyushu Continent, nor did he jump out of a negative state on the panel.

But he has noticed some changes in himself, and the originally fresh mouth suddenly has symptoms of bad breath.

This means that he may have been entangled in some karma.

His merit and blessings can dispel karma, but he doesn't want to test his luck in recent times.

Or be honest, like an ordinary monk, it is better to take a detour.

Then this detour took a full twenty days and nights. Jiang Li, who was sitting on the cracking seat, had been meditating so boringly that he was about to break through the core, and finally flew to the edge of the target area.

When the vegetation below became more and more sparse, until the exposed ground completely turned into a bare rock, he didn't know that he had entered the rocky ridge.

Under the scorching sun, the air was slightly distorted by the scorching sun, and there were desolate scenes everywhere!

At this moment, an eagle chirp suddenly cut through the sky.

As soon as he arrived at the new place, this savage region welcomed the arrival of Alliance Leader Jiang in its own way.

The shadow that was covered by the sun was cast on Jiang Li, enveloping him and most of the wooden dragons.

Looking up, a pair of huge and sharp hooking claws have already rushed forward.

The opening of the mouth of the wooden dragon cracking empty seat is a dragon roar cannon, which shoots the wings of the big bird directly, and the sharp eagle chirping immediately turns into a mourning.

After the big bird lacked one wing, it was difficult to fly and fall downward.

Then, Jiang Li thought that no grass would grow, chickens would not lay eggs, and birds would not poop in the stone wasteland, which suddenly became lively.

A boulder deformed without warning, turned into a stone-skinned toad, jumped high from the ground, opened its flesh-colored bloody mouth, and bit the big bird that fell.

But before the toad fell to the ground, the seemingly bare rocky ground suddenly cracked open like a mouth, biting the fallen toad in the middle again.

It wasn't until this guy became active that Jiang Li realized that it was a dead stone crocodile with six legs.

The two mouths swallowed the prey whole, and the crocodile shook its head and walked away, but just after walking out for a while, the terrain under its feet suddenly collapsed, and its huge body seemed to sink directly into quicksand. down.

But that's not quicksand, it's the biting army ants that are thousands of times more terrifying than quicksand.

A huge withered rock crocodile fell into the endless gnawing army ants, and the hard skin on the surface could not stop the indestructible mouthparts.

In just a few moments, the chunks of meat measured in tons were devoured by the ants and insects, and even the white bones were cut off by the mouthparts, hollowing out the delicious spinal cord inside.

In a short period of time, Jiang Li saw a fierce competition in the food chain where big fish eat small fish and small fish eat shrimp.

The more barren and desolate the place is, the more extreme the camouflage and predation capabilities of native species will be.

Especially after evolving into a monster, all kinds of magical means emerge in an endless stream.

The group of ants below, after eating up the crocodile and the other two monsters in its stomach, turned their attention to Jiang Li again.

The buzzing sound of the wings came, and this group of gnawing army ants actually had flying troops. A gray-brown insect swarm lifted off at a fairly slow speed and rushed towards Jiang Li.

They are thirsting for any bit of food to multiply and expand their population.

Those countless scary mouthparts are enough to make most of the monsters in this wasteland retreat.

Even Jiang Li's wooden art would only become their food.

In addition to insecticides, the most effective way to deal with insects is flames.

He raised his hand and threw a hot wine fire in the palm of his hand, and slapped it down sharply, and a group of amazing wine spirit fire spread downward, and instantly completely enveloped the group of insects.

The power of the wine fire and flames blessed by the nine ghosts is quite powerful.

When the flames dissipated, a large number of worm shells, which were already tender on the outside, smashed down.

Burnt and fragrant, the protein is eight times that of beef.

This burst of scent caused another riot of monsters within a dozen miles.

In order to prevent himself from being involved, Jiang Li put away the wooden dragon cracking empty seat with a clear target, and he ordered Feijian to quickly leave the area.

In such a place, how strong a human being can survive.

But after flying for a while, Jiang Li discovered that there was still a small town in this wasteland.

In such a harsh environment, it is definitely a knowledge to be able to survive in it without being destroyed.

There was a sign hanging on the edge of the town, which seemed to be an institution similar to a post house.

After Jiang Li approached, he politely landed on the ground and walked to the small town.

Only then did he discover that there was a tall fungus growing around the town. It was a thick mushroom with many holes on its surface.

After a scan of the identification technique, I learned that the name of this fungus is also popular, it is called the Wasteland Poisonous Mushroom.

This is a kind of highly poisonous mushroom, and when you touch the surface, a large number of poisonous spores will be ejected from the holes on the surface.

As long as the organism inhales a certain number of poisonous spores, it will be poisoned by the parasite, and the nutrients will be slowly absorbed until the terminally ill and painful death.

Their hyphae also spread underground, occupying a considerable area. These hyphae also have the same virulent and parasitic properties.

Therefore, as long as there are such wasteland poisonous mushrooms, basically no monsters will take the initiative to approach.

This is also the way of survival for ordinary human beings in this area.

Although the spores are also effective on humans, the average mortal life span in the region is no more than thirty-five years old.

But this is their only way to survive in this dangerous wasteland.

Even humans in this area have formed a symbiotic relationship with this poisonous mushroom. The poisonous mushroom's toxin protects human beings. After the death of human beings, the corpse will be buried in the soil to grow new poisonous mushrooms.

Jiang Li collected some spores according to the usual practice, and after wrapping himself in a gas mask made of Jiuyoumu roots, he approached the small town post in front of him.

To his surprise, there were actually quite a few people in this inn.

In the center of this small town, a shed was erected to block the sun and sand. Inside, dozens of monks were sitting in the shed waiting for something.

"Hey, there's a new scumbag here."

"Hey, newcomer, come here to honor the uncle with two thousand spirit stones, and we will show mercy and take you to Black Rock City along the way."

Looking at Jiang Li's arrival, a group of big men with full faces shouted arrogantly at Jiang Li.

A ruffian, the attitude of collecting protection fees.

Jiang Li has always had no good feelings for this kind of person. There was an astonishing aura in his eyes, and after he glanced at them, the group of tyrannical men immediately became quiet.

The others sat quietly on the spot, as if feeling what Jiang Li had done, looked up and ignored them.

It seems that these monks are not a group. In terms of sitting position and orientation, they all maintain a vigilant and safe position for each other.

Jiang Li glanced at it and found that most of the people in this group were dressed in standard loose cultivators.

Although the appearance characteristics vary, what is unified is that they can all impart a feeling of disgust.

Probably the type who can tell at a glance that he is not a good person.

And this town should be a post station for going deep into the Rock Ridge area. The purpose of this group of people coming here should be the same as Jiang Li, planning to go to the center of this area, Black Rock City.

It's just that in this area that has just been devastated by war, there is a powerful Wan Tu Sect entrenched here. What is it that attracts these guys to come here?

Not long after, a female cultivator came to greet Jiang Li.

"Hello guests. Please don't listen to them. They are travelers just like you, and you don't need to pay them any extra."

"This post station is affiliated to the Eastern Region Business Alliance. They don't dare to really do it here."

"Is your destination also Blackrock City? We recommend hiring about ten brownstone pythons to travel together after gathering a team of 100 people, which will be safer."

The female nun's attitude was very good, and professionally explained to Jiang Li the services of their inn.

If they formed a centenary according to what she said, each person would pay 200 spirit stones, and then they would be able to rely on their route to cross this dangerous wasteland.

The success rate is naturally not 100%, but it is also the first choice for most monks to travel.

Jiang Li nodded and affirmed that there were already a lot of cultivators in this inn.

In addition, he was too conspicuous when he first arrived on this bare wasteland.

He came to do damage in secret, so don't be too open and aboveboard.

After handing over two hundred spirit stones to the female cultivator, Jiang Li made up a name and registered it in the booklet.

He later discovered the reason why the group of loose cultivators came to this land of right and wrong.

On the walls of this inn, there is a kind of yellowed paper stuck everywhere.

What was written above was a recruitment order. The recruits did not have any requirements and were open to all loose cultivators, and the recruiter was the infamous Wan Tu Sect in the Eastern Cultivation World.

It is rumored that the conditions for recruiting disciples in Wantu Sect are extremely harsh, and they need to spend a day of punishment before they can be recognized.

But that's actually the norm for full membership. Even if all preparations are made, the actual death rate of natural punishment has always been high.

Wan Tu Sect has been in a state of war all the year round, and has just fought a long war of aggression with the Ruanshiling Xiuxian Realm. They naturally need a lot of new blood to join.

As a demon sect, the conditions for recruiting peripheral members are extremely loose. Anyway, they don't need to pay anything. Of course, they will not refuse, the more the better.

Character or something, there is no requirement. What kind of scum pervert, when it comes to Wantumen, it's all pediatrics.

So there is this recruitment order posted everywhere on the wall.

And for those who do all kinds of evil, they can join a large-scale faction in the Temple of Si.

In the future, they will no longer be helpless scattered cultivators, but people with backstage and backers.

Going backwards, you can swagger and run wild, and if you give up harsh words, you will have a lot of confidence.

It was a temptation they could not refuse.

At this time, the people who will come to the Luanshiling area are likely to be such a group of people.

No wonder the big guy from before would call him a scumbag. It's just that he is also regarded as a loose cultivator who traveled thousands of miles to join Wan Tu Sect.

Jiang Li pondered for a moment, this seemed to be a good idea.

The interior of Lianshi Ridge must be very dangerous now. If it is lurking by conventional means, it will inevitably be a chase if it is discovered.

In case of bumping into a master of God Transformation, he has no reliable means to deal with it now.

It's better to join this group of families and sneak into Black Rock City through recruitment.

However, his identity as the leader of the Chongshan Alliance has already been recorded in the Temple of God.

Wan Tu Sect has already sent spies into Dazhong Mountain. He doesn't believe it, and they don't even know the appearance of his alliance leader.

If it is recognized, it is true, and it will be sent to the door to find death.

It's more secure to change your identity.

You can only try to avoid using the wooden tricks that you are good at and the magic weapon of the signboard.

Fortunately, no one else knew that Jiang Li's aura still had a fire-type pseudo-spiritual root.

He changed his appearance and was using wine, fire and aura to fight the enemy. Even if his master saw it, it would not be so easy to recognize.

The attraction of the Wantu Sect's recruitment order is indeed not small. In this small station, a hundred monks were quickly filled, and there were a few more who jumped in line before leaving.

One hundred monks, each with two hundred spirit stones.

The income from a trip to this station can be as large as 20,000 spirit stones. The business of this Eastern Region Business Alliance is really profitable.

Then they also saw the brownstone python hired by their Hua Lingshi.

According to the female nun who received it, this brownstone python has the bloodline of the holy beast of the Rock Ridge. When they move, the rustling sound of their scales rubbing against each other can drive away most of the monsters in the desert.

The ten snakes were controlled by ten native snake monks with scales on their bodies and slender and forked tongues.

They will lead Jiang Li and other passengers to follow the road opened by the Eastern Region Business Alliance, all the way to Black Rock City.

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