The moment Li Zhiming made his move, he noticed this person and realized that this guy was not simple.

Now the situation was critical, he could only choose to ask for help.

"What can you give me?"

Li Zhiming asked back.

"A Tianling Pill, help me!"

The man looked at the two blood spirit puppets rushing over again, his pupils constricted, because he found that the speed of this puppet was even faster.

"Tianling Pill..."

Li Zhiming hugged his arms and remained silent.

Ding~!

The man swung his knife and forced the blood spirit puppet back.

The big knife in his hand trembled wildly, making a rapid knife sound.

His whole arm was numb, which shows how powerful these two puppets are!

"My Tianling Pill is of high quality, and it was made by the master-level alchemist of Qingyun Sect."

"Brother, you should know that Qingyun Sect is the most skilled in alchemy among the six major sects, and the Tianling Pill made by the master-level alchemist is absolutely outstanding!"

The man said hurriedly when he saw that Li Zhiming did not respond.

Li Zhiming narrowed his eyes and did not respond.

"Not even one Tianling Pill?"

The man saw that the other party still did not respond, and saw the two dark red puppets attacking in a double-teaming manner. He was ruthless and sent a voice message again.

"Information, I have information related to this relic!"

Shua~!

Before the man finished speaking, he heard a nervous sound of breaking wind.

Then, a figure appeared in front of him.

"Bengquan!"

Li Zhiming punched out with two fists, colliding with the rushing Blood Spirit Puppet.

The terrifying power swept out, and cracks appeared on the bodies of the two third-grade blood spirit puppets, and they exploded directly in the next second!

"Damn?!"

The man's expression changed drastically, and his eyes were full of shock.

He didn't even see how this person made a move. When he came to his senses, the two puppets with strength comparable to that of third-grade warriors were shattered into slag!

Two extremely bright red blood spirit beads fell into Li Zhiming's hands.

The third-grade blood spirit beads are larger than the fifth-grade ones, and the true qi and blood in them are more than dozens of times denser than the fifth-grade ones.

"Is that the blood spirit bead?"

The man in the Bloody Tavern saw the flash of blood in Li Zhiming's hand and frowned slightly.

"Thank you for your help, may I know your name?"

"Li Mingming."

"I am Yang Zhou, from the Bloody Tavern."

The man put away his sword and bowed in reply.

"Zhenyuan Sect, nice to meet you."

Li Zhiming replied simply.

"So you are brothers from Zhenyuan Sect, we are family."

Yang Zhou laughed when he heard this.

Among the six major sects, his Blood Tavern has the closest relationship with Zhenyuan Sect and Wanjian Sect.

"Brother Yang said that he has information about the ruins here, tell me about it."

Li Zhiming went straight to the point.

"Brother Li, wait a moment, I will help the brothers deal with the puppets first, they can't hold on any longer."

Yang Zhou said, his tone was very urgent.

Li Zhiming heard this and flicked his finger, dozens of lightning and lightning qi shot out.

In just a blink of an eye, fifteen blood spirit puppets were smashed.

More than 20 people in the Blood Tavern turned their heads to look in the direction of Li Zhiming, their faces full of surprise and shock.

"Uh..."

Yang Zhou's face twitched, this Li Zhiming's strength is too terrifying!

Two punches smashed the third-grade puppets, and with another casual blow, fifteen puppets of the fifth grade or so were directly exploded into slag.

"Could it be that Brother Li is the Li Zhiming mentioned by the witch of the Hehuan Sect?"

Yang Zhou suddenly remembered something. At the entrance of the ruins, the witch Ji Ling'er of the Hehuan Sect had called Li Zhiming's name.

"If there is no one else called this name, it should be me."

Li Zhiming replied calmly.

"Brother Li has a profound cultivation, I admire him, I thank you on behalf of my brothers for helping you."

"It's okay, please tell me the information, Brother Yang."

"Everyone rest where you are. Except for the brothers of Wanjian Sect and Zhenyuan Sect, don't worry about the rest."

Yang Zhou waved his hand.

Then, he called Li Zhiming, "Brother Li, follow me."

Yang Zhou came to a bluestone in the distance and sat down. After making sure that there was no one around, he said, "This relic is the site of the ancient sect Xuantian Dao Sect."

"Xuantian Dao Sect was a super sect in ancient times, and its foundation is stronger than our six major sects combined."

"These puppets are called Blood Spirit Puppets, which are very special puppets. Brother Li collected the Blood Spirit Pearls in the puppets, so he should know the function of these puppets." Yang Zhou smiled.

"I've read in the book that the major sects use puppets to train disciples. If you defeat the puppets, you can get Blood Spirit Pearls for cultivation."

Li Zhiming replied indifferently.

"That's right, but Blood Spirit Pearls can't be eaten as food. If you use them too much, some impurities will accumulate in your body. If you don't remove them in time, it will affect your future cultivation."

"Yeah."

Li Zhiming nodded. This is useful information.

"What else?"

"I only know that this relic is the ruins of Xuantian Dao Sect, and there is information about the Blood Spirit Puppet and Blood Spirit Pearl. The rest is on this map."

After Yang Zhou finished speaking, he handed a piece of the incomplete map to Li Zhiming.

Li Zhiming spread out the map and looked at it carefully.

This is the map of Xuantian Dao Sect, but it is only one-third, but it is better than nothing.

"According to the markings on the map, we should be at the west gate of Xuantian Dao Sect."

"The West Gate has the least Blood Spirit Puppet. It is easiest to enter the ruins from here. Going deep into it will lead to the Medicine Valley marked on the map. There must be precious elixirs and herbal Ganoderma lucidum hidden there."

"But this relic is not easy to walk. There are various formations and restrictions. You need the token of Xuantian Dao Sect to pass through it unimpeded." Yang Zhou said again.

"Where can I find this token?"

"Looking for the corpses of Xuantian Dao Sect disciples, they should have tokens on them." Yang Zhou replied.

"I understand."

Li Zhiming imprinted the contents of the map in his mind, and then returned the map to Yang Zhou.

"Thank you for telling me, I'll take my leave now."

"Hey... Brother Li, although we have a map, no one knows the specific situation in the ruins, and the Tianjian Valley itself is also full of dangers."

"You see, we have lost our fellow disciples from our respective sects. Why don't we act together so that we can take care of each other." Yang Zhou tried softly.

"No, I prefer peace and quiet."

Li Zhiming refused Yang Zhou's invitation.

"Okay then."

Yang Zhou bowed and said goodbye to Li Zhiming.

Just as he was about to leave, the ground suddenly shook.

Rumble~!

A dull sound came from a distance.

Li Zhiming looked in the direction he came from, and could clearly sense a strange breath.

It was like the blood of a monster, but it seemed to be mixed with some taste he had never seen before.

In addition, there were dozens of auras of varying strengths rushing over quickly, two of which Li Zhiming was very familiar with.

"Liang Meng?"

"Ji Ling'er?"

"Why is this woman here too? She's really haunting."

Li Zhiming immediately recognized the two familiar auras.

The rumbling sound was getting closer and closer, and the ground was shaking more and more.

Li Zhiming looked down and saw the stone slabs under his feet cracking, and the ground in the distance bulged and then cracked.

Then, a huge monster broke out of the ground!

It jumped high, covering the sky and the sun, and its huge body cast a shadow that enveloped everyone.

Above, dozens of figures flew towards Li Zhiming and others.

They seemed to be avoiding the pursuit of this giant.