Honghuang: Reincarnation Purple Lotus, I opened up the virtual and real demon world.

Chapter 32 Damn the Cub Thief! Well, it smells so good!

East Desert Qingqiu,

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"

The little white fox with nine tails looked at Lian Yi who suddenly appeared in front of him and couldn't help but ask curiously.

Her eyes are watery, full of simplicity and innocence.

"Haha! It's actually a little nine-tailed fox?"

Lian Yi looked at the little nine-tailed fox, smiled slightly, leaned over and picked her up in his arms, stroked her soft hair and said: "I am the Taoist of Samsara! Little girl, you and I are destined to be together, and I will be your master from now on!"

"Ok?"

Little Nine-Tailed Bai Ling was slightly stunned after hearing this: "Master?"

"Hey! Be good!"

Lian Yi stroked her hair with a smile, responded casually, and then teased: "Since you call me Master, it seems that you recognize me as your master. Then it is a happy decision! Let's go!"

As he spoke, Lian Yi's mind moved again, and his spiritual sense swept across the entire Qingqiu silently. He selected more than a hundred little foxes with excellent qualifications and put them into the Chaos Pearl, and then took a tour of the Qingqiu Fox Clan's treasury.

After collecting some rare treasures that interested him, he left quietly.

During the whole process, the two Daluo Jinxian-level masters of the Qingqiu Fox Clan who stayed in their lair did not notice it at all.

It was not until they discovered that Bai Ling and many of the little ones in the tribe had disappeared that they realized something was wrong.

"God damn it! Who kidnapped Bai Ling and the children of our clan? You are such a powerful person, but you actually did such a shameful thing. Don't you feel ashamed?"

No matter how they jumped and shouted, unfortunately Lian Yi could not hear them because he had already walked away.

In the next six months, the nests of all the prehistoric tribes were robbed.

Each race lost a group of descendants with excellent bloodlines, numbering in the hundreds or thousands.

At the same time, they also discovered that their own treasure house had also been robbed and many valuable treasures were lost.

"Haha! As expected, every race has its own unique features and heritage! I actually got more than ten innate spiritual treasures at once. I'm really rich this time! Haha!"

"How can an innate spiritual treasure be stored in the treasury and left to gather dust? This is really wrong!"

"It's not too much to waste natural resources!"

"Luckily I showed up. Let me save these innate spiritual treasures and make good use of them! No need to thank me!"

Lian Yi, who had reaped a great deal, thought shamelessly.

In the past six months, he not only went to the Ten Thousand Races Cave Heaven World to collect cubs with excellent bloodline qualifications and visited their treasure house.

He would also appear from time to time on the Daluo battlefields, quietly collecting many corpses and even spiritual treasures of the dead soldiers from the three tribes or even ten thousand tribes.

All of this was done quietly, and although someone discovered the situation afterwards, Lian Yi had already gone far away by then.

With Lian Yi's knowledge of space and the way of reality and illusion, it would be difficult for Zulong and the others to find him, even if they came.

"Hey! I'm doing this for the future of your descendants! I really don't mean to desecrate your corpses!"

"Since you are all dead, wouldn't it be a pity to leave your bodies there to rot? It just so happens that I can research a magical power to extract and purify blood. When the time comes, I will leave your blood to your descendants to merge with. Wouldn't it be possible to inherit your glory and carry forward your race?"

"There's no one better than me!"

Lian Yi was gnawing on a half-meter-long roasted leg of an unknown bird creature while muttering to himself.

"It's so fragrant!"

At the end, he didn't forget to smack his lips and give a compliment.

"You damned young thief, don't let me know who you are, or I'll never let you off even if I have to sacrifice my life."

A certain Daluo who had lost hundreds of outstanding cubs from his tribe roared angrily.

"Hey! Forget about finding it. There are no clues at all! Even the cause and effect have been completely wiped out, as if these children never existed. I really don't know which great senior is kidding us."

"Who said it wasn't? I just don't know why this person would do this? ~"

"Haha! What else could it be? They must be eyeing the bloodline inheritance of our big clans, right?"

"Or maybe he wants to do some malicious research!"

"I don't think so! The entire prehistoric world is about to be destroyed, and all the tribes are fighting each other to death! Who knows, we might be affected and exterminated someday! This may be a good thing. Maybe the senior did this on purpose because of this consideration, in order to preserve the bloodlines of all kinds?"

"Bullshit! So we have to thank him?"

"I just don't know what to say!"

"That's it!"

"Hey, hey! Why do you say that the dog's brain was beaten out? How did our dog clan offend you? Can't you say that we beat out your fox's brain?" The powerful people of many races gathered together and expressed their opinions.

There were all kinds of opinions, but most of them hated the young thief, but they couldn't find any clues, so they had to give up for the time being.

The battle among the three tribes continues.

As time went on, more and more people died in the battle.

Suddenly, a Daluo-level dragon woke up in shock, looked around, and found that the dragons had suffered heavy casualties. Only one in ten Daluo masters was left, and countless more were killed or injured below the Daluo level.

"Ah! Damn it! You killed so many of my fellow tribesmen! Go to hell!" The Dragon Clan Daluo let out a mournful howl and blew himself up, dragging several nearby Qilin Clan and Phoenix Clan Daluo with him to death.

At this time, more and more people began to wake up and discovered the tragic situation of their own tribes, and were filled with grief for a while.

"Dragon Ancestor! Check on our people! Stop fighting! If you continue, all of our people will die!"

"Master Lin! They are dead, all dead! All the brothers are dead! Stop now!"

"Master Yuan Feng, my Phoenix clan is going to perish!"

At one moment, many of the surviving Daluo stopped and shouted to their respective clan leaders.

They didn't dare to fight any more, because if they continued, all their people would be wiped out.

With a tacit understanding, the people of the three tribes began to stop and push away. Looking at the corpses of their fellow tribesmen everywhere, the sadness in their hearts reached its peak.

"what?"

At this time, Zulong and the others seemed to have heard these shouts and suddenly woke up from their madness. The red light in their eyes began to fade, and when they saw the situation of their clansmen on the battlefields, they suddenly fell silent.

"Let's end it! It's meaningless now! We've all been affected by the calamity energy!"

Shi Qilin was the first to speak: "If we continue like this, we will really be eliminated from the prehistoric world!"

"Wrong! Everything is wrong! We have been tricked!"

Yuan Feng also spoke with a sad face.

"Hey!"

Zulong also sighed at this time: "Is this the destiny? I didn't expect that none of us could break through the Hunyuan Daluo! It seems that everything is over! Then let's cease fire..."

"Jie Jie Jie!"

At this moment, a sinister laugh was heard, and then huge black formations appeared on the prehistoric land and began to rapidly devour the bodies of the various races.

"Since you are doomed to fail, just hand over your flesh and blood to me!"

The next moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Zulong, wielding the God-killing Spear and stabbing at Zulong's head.

"not good!"

Zulong sensed the deadly danger at the first moment and wanted to dodge, but the previous battle had consumed too much of his energy, and only one tenth of his strength remained. How could he avoid it completely?

In the end, he barely avoided the vital points and was pierced through the body. The God-killing Spear left a huge hole in his body.

The hole was surrounded by ominous black air, which began to erode Zulong's body.

"Damn it!"

Zulong didn't care about anything else, and dodged away from the black shadow, and said gloomily: "Demon Ancestor Luohou?"

"Is all this your conspiracy? Is this your doing?"

At this moment, seeing the large formations below constantly devouring the flesh and blood of the dead from all races, combined with some doubts from his early years, Zulong seemed to be assisted by God. He figured out many things at once, glared at Luohou and shouted.

"What? Is it him?"

After hearing this, Shi Qilin and Yuan Feng also looked at Luohou.

"Hahaha!"

Luo Hou immediately raised his head and laughed triumphantly: "So what if you know? Now everything is too late! My layout and preparations are complete!"

"Come to think of it, I have to thank you for being so stupid. You have achieved this with just a little provocation."

"If it weren't for you, how could I have collected enough evil spirits, flesh and blood, resentment, etc. to successfully complete the ritual of the Four Swords of Immortal Execution and the Immortal Execution Formation?"

Upon hearing this, the faces of Zulong and the other two turned completely gloomy, and they wished they could rush up and tear Luohou, the mastermind behind this, into pieces themselves.

But their condition did not allow it. Besides, they also sensed that they and even their race were about to face a disaster.

The boundless karma and sins they had committed before actually began to manifest themselves at this moment, madly devouring the fortunes of their various clans and spreading to their descendants.

(End of this chapter)