Chapter 1200

"You don't need to pay attention to Qin Yi's affairs for the time being. Fengying came back and reported it two days ago. Now, they have assassinated two tomb owners and have spread the news that Qin Yi did it. Everything is going smoothly according to the original plan. In a short time, Qin Yi and his people will become public enemies here. At that time, Not only will the owners of the ten tombs pursue and kill them crazily, but other tomb cities and zongmen will also be very afraid of them. "

Gonghusong said slowly, "moreover, I have told Fengying that this time, not only assassinate ten tomb owners, but also kill all cultivators who can sit down, and then plunder their cultivation resources."

All along, they have been assassinating and plundering at the same time, and all these plundered cultivation resources are temporarily kept by Gonghu song.

At that time, they will choose a day to gather all 13 members of the "dark night" and distribute all the plundered cultivation resources to all members.

"Lord Gonghu, I want to ask, how much imperial liquid do we have now? In addition, it has been five years since the last distribution of imperial liquid. In these five years, because there is no imperial liquid to refine, there has been no progress in the cultivation of all members. "

The phantom smiled charmingly: "hehe, so I also want to ask, when is the next time to distribute emperor liquid?"

"All the cultivation resources we have plundered in the dark night these years are here. See for yourself."

When Gonghu loosened his palm and turned over, the gold ring on his finger suddenly burst, and a large amount of imperial liquid appeared on a flat bluestone in front of him.

For a long time, gonghusong has never had any selfishness in the imperial liquid, and will never refine a drop of imperial liquid in private, which is the main reason why he can become the helmsman of "dark night".

If not, other members of the "dark night" would never be willing to obey him, and even had already secretly started against him.

Thirteen people in "dark night" are definitely not good stubble.

"As for when to distribute these imperial liquids, I want to choose a day to distribute them after finishing the big ticket. If the ticket is rich now, after refining them, we should not act secretly, and we can have enough strength to carry out blatant sweeping on the third floor."

Gonghusong said slowly.

In fact, he himself is also very eager for the arrival of this day and clean up happily, which is in line with his character and the real self-respect!

Obviously, he likes this feeling of egotism.

Looking at the present, it was like a mountain like Imperial liquid. The ghosts and ghosts suddenly appeared a little fanaticism on their faces and swallowed their saliva.

"That's 1500 drops, isn't it?"

The phantom's excited jade cheeks were crimson. The two super large seats in front of her chest had violent ups and downs: "it's worth working hard for so many years!"

"It's really worth it!"

The ghost echoed and was excited about the wrong hand. These imperial liquids in front of them are the fruits of their "dark night" labor in the past five years.

However, the blood ghost on one side disagreed.

His growth resource is the blood of living creatures, and the higher the cultivation level of living creatures, the greater the effect of their blood on his growth.

In his opinion, these imperial liquids in front of him are no different from a big lump of dog shit. If you insist on saying the difference, it is a big lump of golden dog shit.

"A total of 1671 drops of emperor's liquid."

Gonghu relaxed and looked at the ghost: "by the way, go and study the remnant picture we obtained in the past to see if you can find out where the so-called holy refining pool is

"I guess the holy refining pool has existed for endless years. It is a place where a strong cultivator who entered here very early quenched his body with imperial liquid."

This God and devil cemetery is an eternal pit. Before them, there must have been other practitioners, not to mention Qianqiu water and Luofeng, who came in, because their reliefs are kept in the channel at the entrance of this God and devil cemetery.

Obviously, the earlier the practitioners come in, the more opportunities they have to get imperial liquid.

If gonghusong guessed that the holy refining pool was the place where a strong man once quenched his body with imperial liquid, it is conceivable that it is how rich the imperial liquid in the God demon cemetery is.

In history, groups of cultivators passed here to collect imperial liquid. Now the imperial liquid existing here is very scarce.

"OK."

When it comes to the holy refining pool, the ghost is also excited: "since there were strong practitioners who chose to make the holy refining pool there, it shows that there was an extremely rich imperial liquid. Maybe there is an ancient tomb of the former Emperor under the holy refining pool. I'll study it now."

Gonghu song nodded and his eyes were bright: "since we decided to turn over this time and retreat from the dark night to the light, we must be prepared enough to get more imperial liquid as much as possible."

Then gonghusong looked at the blood ghost again: "you are a special existence. Emperor liquid has no effect on you. Phantom, take him to meet Fengying and others, and let him kill and grow up."

The blood ghost rejoiced.

With the huge umbrella of "dark night", it will be much safer to take action. At that time, you can massacre wantonly, absorb the blood of practitioners and help yourself grow up.

"Let's arrange it like this. I'll go to retreat and practice. If Qin Yi is killed, let me know."

The male family shook his body and went away towards a stone mountain opposite.

During the explosion, he brushed his sleeve and a three inch long Throwing Knife rushed out of the sleeve and soared to tens of feet in an instant.

When the blade was in full bloom, the flying knife with a length of tens of feet cut through the sky and cleaved away towards the stone mountain in front.

With a loud bang, the stone mountain suddenly split in two under the fierce chop of the Throwing Knife, and Gonghu pine swept towards the huge crack at top speed.

"Peng!"

The two halves of the stone mountain closed slowly, and the public household was loosely closed in the stone mountain.

General strong practitioners will choose to practice in such a place deep in the stone mountain. First, it is absolutely quiet inside and can't hear any sound from the outside.

Second, it will not be found and safe. Generally, it is the most critical moment when the cultivator is relatively vulnerable. If there are other cultivators trying to murder you at this time, it is as easy as a back hand.