Dragon Blood Valkyrie

Chapter 1557 Gathering in the Blessed Land
In three months, let alone become a demigod, it is already difficult for Fengyun to raise one or two small realms.

Lu'er thought for a while, and said: "Perhaps there is a way in the Blood-Red Mountain Range, but there is almost no chance of surviving even a god-level master entering the Blood-Red Mountain Range. For countless weeks, the God Realm has found many peerless geniuses to enter the Blood-Red Mountain Range. All die inside.

"Brother Fengyun, if you enter it, it will be too difficult to find a way to suppress Shenhuo."

Fengyun smiled lightly and said, "Do I have any other options?"

His luck has always been good, although he has never been in such a dangerous place, but Fengyun must try now because he has no other way.

"Lu'er, is there a way for me to rise to a small realm in a short period of time? Now strength is very important to me." Fengyun asked.

Lu'er nodded and said: "Brother Fengyun, since you have already used the divine power other than the divine fire, then you should treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. I will help you forcibly refine part of the divine power, so that your realm can be improved quickly."

"it is good!"

Fengyun smiled slightly, Lu'er said that a dead horse should be a living horse doctor, which made Fengyun really depressed, but what she said was not unreasonable.

With the help of Lu'er, Fengyun spent half a day in the world, reached the stage of the late emperor, and then left Yutian Shenfu.

"let's go!"

Fengyun glanced at the west, then used teleportation, and landed in Fenghui City.

This time, Fengyun also learned a brand new concealment technique from Lu'er. With this kind of concealment power, even warriors in the middle and late stages of the Great Emperor would not be able to discover Fengyun's original aura and appearance.

In order not to let others know his identity, this time, Fengyun didn't even bring Dixin Xiaoshou out of Yutianshen Mansion.

Therefore, even Li Zonglin, who is most familiar with Fengyun in Fenghui City, would not be able to recognize him. In this way, it would be even more impossible for Luoyun Villa masters to find him.

Fengyun changed his name to Longxie and joined the casual cultivator forces.

The last time I entered the blessed land.

Loose cultivators suffered the most, so even Feng Hui was overjoyed when Feng Yun joined the rogue cultivators.

After all, Fengyun is now a master in the late stage of the emperor.

In the lineage of Sanxiu, there are only nine emperor-level masters, and there are only two people at the peak of the emperor, a man and a woman. The man is Feng Hui, and the woman is an old woman who looks like 80 or [-] years old.

So Fengyun has just joined the loose cultivator lineage, and he has become one of the few powerful figures in the casual cultivator. In Fenghui City, other casual cultivators all worship him.

Feng Hui asked about Fengyun's origin, and Fengyun casually said that he was from Shuzhou in the south. Since the beginning of the new Zhou Dynasty, he has been in retreat, and he did not reach the late emperor state until a few days ago.

I also heard that there is a blessed land here, so I came to Fenghui City.

Although there were some loopholes in the language, Feng Hui didn't take it to heart because he knew that many casual cultivators had their own secrets.

And there is one thing that Feng Hui believes, and that is that Long Xie came for that blessed land.

Since the purpose is the same, it doesn't matter even if they cooperate together.

For the next few days, Feng Huicheng remained silent.

Fengyun didn't have much time, so he couldn't stay in Fenghui City for a long time. After all, when the fire was broken, if Fengyun couldn't find a way to suppress it, he would surely die.

No, we must find a way to let them enter the blessed land as soon as possible.

This time, Fengyun arranged for Lu'er to do it.

Half a day later, on the other side of the blessed land, the sun shines everywhere, and the image of the blue sea rising and the bright moon reappears.

If the image comes out, there must be a treasure.

In the past, various forces from the entire Yunzhou were still studying and waiting to see, but suddenly an image appeared, and the original five major forces in Fenghui City could not sit still.

And the four tyrannical forces of Luoyun Villa, Piaomiao Pavilion, Lin Clan, and Yunzhou, the Palace of Girls, no longer waited and watched, and hurried towards the blessed place.

At this moment, Feng Hui sent a voice transmission to Fengyun, telling Fengyun to gather at the south of Fenghui City.

Fengyun didn't hesitate, he moved in an instant and landed in the south of the city.

So far, the ten late emperors and two peak emperor masters of the Sanxiu faction have all gathered here.

"Other major forces and some individual masters have already gone to the blessed land. We must not fall behind. This time, with so many masters dispatched together, it should not be a problem to cross the mysterious wasteland. Let's go!" Feng Hui encouraged and said.

"set off!"

Whoosh!

Everyone flew into the sky and headed towards the blessed place.

During this period of time, the strongest forces gathered in Fenghui City were Luoyun Villa, Piaomiao Pavilion, Girls' Palace and Lin Clan, but there were also many other small clans and powerful factions. The Qi family is much stronger.

But the casual cultivator force became the weakest party, even inferior to some lone cultivator masters.

Looking at the distance, Feng Yun found Yun Hong, and Yun Hong was following several other masters of the Yun family. It seemed that this time, for the sake of blessing, Luoyun Villa sent a few more people.

At least what Fengyun can see is more than two mid-stage emperors and eight early-stage emperors.

Similarly, Lin Clan, Piaomiao Pavilion and Baby Girl Hall are similar.

The Lin tribe, rumored to be the descendants of the Kirin, have the blood of the Kirin. They wear scale armor, a pair of horns like dragon horns on their heads, eyes like copper bells, and their bodies are similar to humans.

There is also a long tail behind it, which looks a lot like a dragon man.

The masters of Piaomiao Pavilion are very mysterious, except for the two middle-stage masters who are wearing black clothes, all of them are in white clothes.

And they seem to have no flesh and blood, only the clothes fluttering in the air, ethereal and mysterious, extremely weird.

Finally, Fengyun looked at the Baby Girl Palace.

This is an even more strange race. All the masters are little girls who are less than one foot long. These little girls all have red eyes, which look a little sinister.

On both sides of their brows, there are pointed horns the size of little fingers, which curve upwards, and fangs grow from the corners of their mouths, protruding from their lips, which is extremely sinister.

These four major forces are arranged in four directions, and they are the strongest forces present. They are also in Yunzhou, divided into east, west, north, south, and big sects that shake the four directions.

Further to the periphery, there are some relatively small sect and family forces, interspersed with many individual masters of casual cultivation.

The outermost ones are Wang Family, Qi Family, Hehuan Sect, Blood Soul Sect and Feng Hui's group.

The blue sea rises to the bright moon, which cannot be dissipated for a long time in the sky, which makes people have more expectations.

At this moment, a martial artist from Luoyun Villa came out quickly, went to Wang Xiaofeng, and said, "Patriarch Wang, my guardian is here to invite you."

"Yes!" Wang Xiaofeng nodded hastily, and was taken inside.

Fengyun saw everything in his eyes, there was obviously a reason for Luoyun Villa to fall in love with the Wang family, otherwise Luoyun Villa would not pay attention to him at all for such a small family.

Why?
For a moment, Fengyun seemed to understand something, and sneered, no matter whether he can reach the blood-red mountain range this time, no matter whether he can get what he wants, he must destroy the Feng family.

Fengyun sneered, thinking to himself.

At this time, Li Zonglin came to this place from afar.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said: "This time the battle is big enough."

"Brother Li, you are a bit late today." Feng Hui said hello.

Li Zonglin smiled slightly, and suddenly looked at Fengyun, frowning.

(End of this chapter)