When you enter the Great Wilderness Mountain area and are still at the foot of the mountain, you will feel a wave of desolate and quaint atmosphere.

The Great Wilderness Mountains are as famous as their name. At first glance, they look yellow and gravel. Although the mountains are majestic, with mountains and ridges and undulating like dragons, the mountains are bare and vegetation is extremely lacking.

Jin Ling and his group entered the foot of the mountain, a yellow stone beach stretching hundreds of miles away. Looking at the terrain, it was a riverbed of a big river several years ago.

Looking at this riverbed, Xiao Li became even more excited. She remembered that this riverbed had played in this river when she was a child. The difference was that there was still some water in the river at that time, which was not as dry as it is now.

There were several tents tied by the river beach, and some people were moving inside and outside the tent. The sky was about to enter the curtain, and they regarded this time as a camping place.

"Is it...slave hunting team?" Xiao Li's voice trembled. Because she was playing by the riverbed, she was kidnapped by the slave hunting team.

"You guys rest here first, I'll go and have a look." Jin Ling said, strode towards the tents.

"Who!" A patrolman outside the tent shouted alertly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly shone.

"Brother, we are passing by." Jin Ling looked kind and looked gentle.

"Passing?" The immortal was in his early thirties and looked up and down at the young man in front of him.

"Brother, are you a slave hunting team?" Jin Ling asked.

The immortal suddenly looked alert and even raised the long sword. He looked unkind: "What are you asking about this?"

No wonder he was alert. Recently, the slave hunting teams in Nanli mainland did not know which gods they had offended, and were attacked by unknown people one after another. Not only were all the captured slaves released, but the slave hunting team itself basically did not leave any living. The starter likes to leave a flying eagle mark near the scene.

"Since you are passing by, hurry up!" The sword-holding immortal said unfriendly, "What we do is not your business!"

Jin Ling frowned and looked at the front carefully again. There were five tents in total. Judging from the number of people entering and leaving, there were at least about twenty people. Moreover, the people who had the level of immortal general cultivation seen by the Qi-Watching Technique were also seen in the inner world.

"Get out!" The sword-holding immortal opened his mouth and cursed.

"Why are you so rude?" Jin Ling got angry. Judging from the tone of this immortal, this group of people should not be good people.

At this time, a faint and faint strange bloody aura came into his breath. He might not be able to smell this bloody smell for ordinary immortals, but his perception is so keen. He then concentrates his mind and finds some abnormalities.

"Are you people from the Blood Spirit Sect? Or are you doing things for the Blood Spirit Sect?" he asked tentatively.

The face of the sword-holding immortal suddenly changed. When the other immortals nearby also looked over nervously when they heard this.

As expected, Jin Ling thought to himself. However, these immortals did not look like whistlemen of the Blood Spirit Sect, and should not be subordinates like the ones who drive blood slaves. I don’t know what they are doing here.

The sword-holding immortal was revealed by a word, and with a gloomy face, he stepped up and slashed it down with a knife. Their mission was extremely confidential and could not be vented. The young man came to ask for anything without knowing it, and he was simply looking for death.

Relying on the ability to hide breath on Huang Yuzhu, Jin Ling's real immortal power cultivation and aura were now firmly covered up, showing only the strength he wanted to show. What he now showed was an immortal master-level immortal power. Therefore, the sword-holding immortal only thought that the other party was an ignorant young immortal master and did not take it seriously at all.

The next second, he was directly pushed to the ground by one move. Jin Ling stepped on him and used force to shatter the other party's internal organs.

For the people of the Blood Spirit Sect, he took action more ruthlessly than treating the slave-catching team. The actions of the Blood Spirit Sect are evil and extremely cruel, and it is not unfair to kill them.

"Someone makes trouble!" A shout started. More than ten immortals rushed out of the tent, holding various weapons. But strangely, among them, only a few of them were swords, and most of them were hoes and shovels made of fine iron, just like a group of farmers.

Did this group of people dig the ground in this wilderness?

After a moment, a middle-aged man with a square face came over from the largest tent behind with four immortals.

"Who is here to make trouble?" The middle-aged man at the Immortal General looked very unhappy. Looking at the sword-holding immortal who died on the ground, his eyes were cold.

"I also want to ask you, who are you, who are you here to make trouble in the Great Desert Mountains?" Jin Ling took the lead in the matter.

The middle-aged man was stunned and asked, "Young man, what is your relationship with the demon slave group of the raccoon tiger tribe in the wilderness?"

They came for Xiao Li’s tribe members!

"Uh, they are my friends." He made up an excuse casually. In fact, it was not considered a writer. Just because Xiao Li had a relationship with him, he had a relationship.

Then, he saw the middle-aged man laughing sinisterly: "Since he is a friend, that's great, and we don't have to work hard to dig into traps. You are the best bait!"

Bait?

"Are you going to catch the demon slave of the raccoon tiger clan?" Jin Ling asked.

"Not bad." The middle-aged man may feel that he can win a young master level, and he will not hide his purpose at all.

"Why do you want to catch them?" Jin Ling asked, "As far as I know, they are not weak. You, an immortal general, may not be able to gain benefits if you fight."

"That's why we need to set up a trap!" The middle-aged man moved forward and reached out and grabbed it!

This time it was very fast and there was no sign. He thought he could really get it right, but when he was old, he realized that he had caught nothing.

After seeing again, the sudden boy had appeared beside him.

"Boy!" He cursed, thinking that the other party had happened to dodge and turned around and grabbed him again. But this time, he still failed.

The middle-aged man then realized that the other party was not simple. The young man's avoidance speed and his body skills seemed to be far above him. Could this kid be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Looking at the dead on the ground, the middle-aged man suddenly became alert.

But just a moment of thought, a stinging pain was on his back. Look, the boy was playing with a crescent-shaped short weapon in his hand, with a leisurely expression. The short weapon was bright and bright, like moonlight. As he played with it, he even sprinkled a string of blood beads.

The middle-aged man was shocked and angry, but at this time he calmed down and said, "Since I have reached this point, I am not afraid to tell you that I am Zhang Tiande, the left guardian of the Blood Spirit Sect Nanlitang. Boy, you can see through our origins and have such skills. Who are you?"
Chapter completed!