Vol 6 Chapter 115: The sea of blood is rising in the fairyland


"" Chapter 115: The Sea of ​​Blood Rising in Wonderland
A wisp of white condensed, warm and warm air is surrounded by a small group of ice-cold black water that is like the heart of ice forever. The two gradually blend in, but they suddenly separate when they are completely indifferent. The white gas The feeling of Shangyanghe is a little less, and the taste of coldness is a little bit more, while the black water is just the opposite.
After ninety-nine and eighty-one times of tempering, this wisp of white gas turned into a condensed filament, but it was neither cold nor deep, like a cool breeze blowing in the summer heat. Comfortable, clear mind.
With Shi Xuan's finger, this crystal-clear thin thread fell on the pistil of a simple blue lamp floating in front of him. The pattern of the ancient lamp was simple but contained profoundness, and the pistil was condensed by the same root. The filaments are formed like crystal and colored glaze.
If there are layers of restraints that seem to flash above each filament, it gives people a feeling of solemnity, purity, tranquility, and joy. At the same time, Shi Xuan keeps playing the same restraint on the last ice line that is as thin as hair. .
After an hour, the prohibition was completely penetrated, and this filament was also integrated into the lamp core.
Shi Xuan operates the secret method, and thinks of two Taoist words in the Yuanshen, one is Ning, and the other is Jing. With Shi Xuan's current strength, it is impossible to directly engrave Dao-type characters on the soul, and the soul itself cannot carry it, so the role of the secret treasure is reflected in this aspect.
After visualizing for six hours, the primordial spirit began to shake, and the two Dao types of words were visualized clearly, and the whole cave was filled with a sense of tranquility and purity.
Shi Xuan opened his mouth abruptly, and two gloomy, mysterious, unspeakable texts hurriedly flew onto the quaint green lantern's lamp core, and went directly in.
With a rush of ground, a plain white lantern like ice crystal ignited on the lamp core, which gave off a cool radiance, soft and quiet, immobile, peaceful and comfortable.
The secret treasure "Lengyan Heart Lamp" finally succeeded in refining after two years, Shi Xuan turned his hand into the size of a finger and penetrated into the soul, making the whole soul vibrated, ethereal and calm.
Compared with other secret treasures, the secret treasures that are effective for the third calamity can be warmed in the soul like magic treasures.
After receiving Leng Yan and feeling cold, Shi Xuan was about to return to the Seven Immortals World to teach the Dao of Yuanshen to gain merit, but suddenly found a sound transmission Lingbei floating on the prohibition at the entrance of the cave.
With a little doubt in his mind, Shi Xuan took a picture of Transonic Lingbei and inspired him to leave a message.
"You take the liberty to bother, and I hope that fellow Daoists will forgive me. A few people from Poor Dao witnessed Dao Dao's moves by the Yanbohai Market a few years ago. The sword energy is so wide and horizontal that people are breathtaking. In the opinion of the poor Dao, Dao Dao's sword qi is not an ordinary fairy. , It should be the formation magic, which is much better than the advanced formation magic in the void."
"A few people from the poor path discovered a heavenly cave in a great world a hundred years ago, and they have gained a lot. There are rumors that there are three heavenly tribulations and four heavenly tribulations at the core, but the formation is mysterious and difficult to penetrate. It seems that it is not a formation method. The immortal art is unbreakable, so Dao friends are sincerely invited to go with them. The two tribulation Yang gods Cui Wenzi, You Mengzi, and Taoist Yishan stopped."
A calm voice sounded from the Lingbei.
The other party spoke very frankly, but I don't know the details. It is difficult for Shi Xuan to venture into treasure hunting with such a strange monk. Although he has a sense of urgency, he is not so urgency to pick up all the vegetables in the basket.
After pondering for a moment, Shi Xuan decided to ask for more details, and no matter how much he confirmed, he was not in a hurry to refuse or agree, so he returned the sound transmission spirit shell and asked the other party to come to the door for a comment.
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Outside of Yu Yu's great world, two escape lights broke out from the space-time holes, and appeared in the void universe. One was a tall, fat, bald old man in a blood-colored robe, and the other was a blood-colored plume with a star crown. The handsome middle-aged man is the ancestor of the blood river and the true monarch of blood shadow.
"Master, why don't you go in directly?" The ancestor of the blood river was a little behind and stood beside True Monarch Blood Shadow.
True Monarch Blood Shadow has long and slender eyes, slightly narrowed, looking at the pale yellow mulch, he is in a very good mood, and from the perspective of the person who comes over, he said leisurely: "Why didn't we old guys think of refining the mulch back then? The fourth calamity will not be so difficult."
"So Fang shows the ancestors of your ability." The ancestor Xuehe echoed, and then said: "After you go back, I don't know what arrangements your ancestors have, and which one do you plan to use?"
True Monarch Blood Shadow did not answer directly, but instead asked, "What do you think?"
"Penglai, Luofu, and Guanghan's mountain guardian formations are the same as my Blood Demon Sect. They have all been rearranged by the Heavenly Monarch-level figures. Although it is difficult to guard against the power of the Heavenly Immortal, I am afraid that you will be anxious to win and lose your position. It means that among the remaining factions, the Netherworld Sect has good relations with my sect, and the strength of the Tianhuomen is too low to be used as a deterrent, so it is best to be one of the Yingzhou faction and Yaowangzong." Old Blood River Zu detailed analysis.
True Monarch Blood Shadow chuckled: "It seems that you are obsessed with Zixin Yuanyang." He waved his hand to stop the explanation of the ancestor Xuehe, "It is actually not necessary to stand by There, there is prestige and majesty. If you follow it, you will prosper, and if you go against it, you will die." The tone is flat, but it shows the confidence and transcendence of the gods.
"Then please go to Guanghanzong and kill Meng Nishang. She is not far from the fourth calamity, and she is very sure that it is a great hidden danger." The ancestor of the blood river seemed to be deeply jealous of Meng Nishang. .
True Monarch Blood Shadow nodded: "This girl, Meng Nishang, I have seen before. It is really extraordinary. She is more determined in Taoism than her master by three points, but why is she so afraid of her? She has not passed the fourth. It’s the next day! Even if it’s passed, is it true that I have been Xiu for these thousands of years?" As a great power of heaven, True Monarch Blood Shadow did not put the younger Meng Nishang in his eyes, after all, she was just hopeful It's just after the fourth catastrophe.
The ancestor of the blood river secretly said in his heart that he has been under the coercion of Meng Nishang for thousands of years, and she must be very jealous of whoever changes it. Of course, he said: "For you, Patriarch, it's just a matter of convenience, why bother to keep your eyes open. Watch her grow up?"
True Monarch Blood Shadow turned his head and looked over, revealing a wry smile: "If there is nothing else, this seat doesn't mind going smoothly, but the Lord God Emperor requires that the Penglai faction be eliminated first, how can this seat defy."
"But the Penglai faction has a very close relationship with the Shenxiao Palace!" The blood river ancestor rarely showed a shock. The Shenxiao Palace only temporarily left and did not die. If the Penglai faction is destroyed, when she comes back to find out, it will be dead. The place, especially at that time, she may have successfully joined the road.
True Monarch Blood Shadow sighed: "The two evils are the lesser of power. If you don't deal with the Penglai School first, you will die immediately. The big deal will be to hide in the Emperor World."
The ancestor of the blood river was silent for a moment, followed with a sigh, and got on the thief ship. In fact, if there is no secretive intervention by the God Emperor, after the Blood Demon Sect grows stronger, the Penglai faction will be destroyed, and the Shenxiao Palace will not be able to make mistakes. At best, it will be blamed on the Penglai faction.
The two stood quietly outside the mulch for a long time before True Monarch Blood Shadow took out a magic weapon, which was a resplendent, white cloud, and fairy-like palace with three seal characters "Lingxiao Palace" written on the gate.
Seeing True Monarch Blood Shadow threw the High Heaven Hall out and landed on the mulch, and then emitted bursts of glow and merged with the mulch, the ancestor of the blood river asked suspiciously: "Master, what is this magic weapon?"
"This is a pure sun magic weapon of the Three Tribulations obtained from the Emperor of God. Combining it with the mulch, it can transform into the heavens. Once a monk below the heavens and humans and above the soul falls, there is a little true spirit left. They will be absorbed into it and become the gods belonging to the heavenly court, each performing their duties. Until the gods inside are full, the absorption will not stop." True Monarch Blood Shadow saw that he was completely integrated, and he was satisfied and authentic.
The ancestor of the blood river suddenly realized: "Then the power of faith gained by the gods, and the power they produced, will be gathered by the Lingxiao Hall and offered to the Lord God Emperor?"
"At that time, we will have to go through a complete ritual to connect with the will of the Lord God Emperor." The Blood Shadow God Lord stepped into the mulch.
The blood river ancestor hurriedly followed, and the two quickly passed the mulch.
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In the Penglai School, the heights of the peaks are different, but the scenery is extremely beautiful, full of aura, white clouds curling, and fairy birds and beasts interspersed in it, like a fairyland in the legend.
Standing on the second floor of the Tianyahaijiaolou, Mo Yuan looked at the thriving and prosperous scene of the entire sect. Although there was still no expression on his face, he appeared extremely stretched and seemed very satisfied with this situation.
After sitting on the case for a few years, Zhang Zhengyan smiled comfortingly: "Thousands of years ago, how could I have imagined that my Penglai school could re-emerge so quickly, a six-primary spirit, even more than it was before."
Mo Yuan nodded, before he had time to speak, his face suddenly sank, suddenly turned into a purple light, and went straight to the apse of the palace. After that, the immortal formation of thousands of thunders was completely opened for nine days.
I saw a purple thunder mask appeared on Penglai Island, and then thunderclouds rose up, each with one color, gold, silver, purple, and blue...The entire mountain gate was enveloped in it, and the thunderclouds were filled with smoke. , Like an illusion, and the sky suddenly dimmed outside, for a while, it seemed to return to the ancient times, dark, deep, and full of thunder.
Zhang Zhengyan is the primordial soul of a foreign dao, and his strength is much worse. He stared at what Mo Yuan did in amazement, and then saw Lin Luo's cyan escape light flying from the closed cave, his expression extremely solemn.
Then he discovered the clues. The sea was rising sharply, the color was darkening and reddening. In a few moments, the surrounding area of ​​the Penglai school became a sea of ​​blood, and the sea filled the air, hanging upside down with a blood waterfall from the sky. Together, the waves are rolling towards the nine days of the seal ten thousand thunder celestial array.
It is menacing, frank, open and unconcealed.
Feelings of mighty, dangerous, evil, and rushed over their faces. Some disciples outside were even shocked, their legs fell to the ground, and they fell into endless nightmares.
This kind of power, this kind of feeling, Zhang Zhengyan has only seen one person, that is Xu Zhenjun!
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