Chapter 819: Big secret

Xue Ling stared blankly at the surrounding empty environment, with a look of doubt in his eyes.
It hasn't reacted yet, why its temple domain suddenly disappeared.
The herbs on the ground and the covered corpse suddenly ignited black flames, and the scorching breath filled the air, making the face hurt.
"You, how did you do it?" Xue Ling looked at Zhang Ziling in horror, completely unable to believe what he saw in his eyes.
"Even the cultivator of the God Transformation Realm can't break it so easily. The strongest person in the cultivation world will have to spend a lot of money to get out of my realm. You can rely on..."
laugh!
Zhang Ziling didn't let Xue Ling continue to speak, but cut off Xue Ling's head with a single sword.
Seeing the granulation sprout on Xue Ling's neck again, Zhang Ziling's face was expressionless, and he stepped directly on Xue Ling's chest and stepped on the ground.
"You...can't kill me easily!" The blood spirit grew his head again, looking at Zhang Ziling and said coldly: "There are thousands of blood spirits like me in Shennongjia, even if you kill me. ...And nothing can be changed!"
"What's more, the master already knows about your existence. Perhaps the reinforcements will arrive before you kill me."
"At that time, you all have to... Um!"
"Noisy." Zhang Ziling once again pierced the head of the blood spirit with the sword condensed from demonic energy and nailed it to the ground. "You are the I talked about before I died."
Zhang Ziling looked at the blood spirit nailed to the ground indifferently, a red glow flashed in his eyes, and the black flame burned swiftly, and the broken corpse under the herb was burnt completely in an instant.
"Don't do it!"
When the blood spirit found that his stored energy had been consumed by Zhang Ziling, and that he had only his life left, he instantly panicked, completely different from the gloomy look just now.
The blood spirit calculated just now that at the speed before Zhang Ziling had consumed its energy, it could last for five minutes, and five minutes was enough for it to wait for the reinforcements of Shennong Sect to arrive.
Because of certainty, the blood spirit dared to be arrogant in front of Zhang Ziling. Its strength is weak, but it has pitted many stronger existences, which makes the blood spirit naturally have a little contempt for the strong. I can play with them in applause.
But when the blood spirit met Zhang Ziling, he finally understood...Under the huge power gap, it was as weak as a chicken, and all conspiracies and tricks were meaningless.
The blood spirit's spiritual wisdom was only born less than a month ago, and it hasn't reached the final juncture, so naturally I don't want to be destroyed like this.
Seeing Xue Ling suddenly stunned, Zhang Ziling only slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, and directly stepped on Xue Ling's chest, causing all of his ribs to break.
"Don't, don't step on it! I'm going to die!" Xue Ling spit out a mouthful of blood, and quickly exclaimed to Zhang Ziling.
Originally, there was a sword stuck in his head, which made its little vitality continue to flow away. When Zhang Ziling stepped on such a foot, Xue Ling immediately felt his vitality bottomed out.
"What reason do you have for me not to do it?" Zhang Ziling asked with raised eyebrows looking at the screaming blood spirit.
"I, I tell you a big secret!" Xue Ling screamed at Zhang Ziling, "As long as you don't kill me, I will tell you!"
"This secret is absolutely very important to you!"
"The big secret?" Hearing Xue Ling's words, Zhang Ziling's eyes flashed with a red light, and then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Say."
"You first swear not to kill me, I will say!" Xue Ling shouted at Zhang Ziling: "Otherwise I will die with that secret!"
Looking at a picture of a determined blood spirit, Zhang Ziling didn't say anything. He directly removed the magic sword from the blood spirit's forehead and said lightly: "Well, if the secret you tell me is interesting to me, I won't kill you. , If you go back...will be condemned by God.
Boom!
As soon as Zhang Ziling said this sentence, a faint thunder sounded in the sky, as if he had heard Zhang Ziling's oath.
After hearing Zhang Ziling's oath and the thunder in the sky, Xue Ling relieved his heart.
In its cognition, the higher the cultivation level, the more constrained by the Heavenly Dao, this kind of oath to the Heavenly Dao, if it violates the contract...No one in the world can withstand that level of Heavenly Scourge.
"Since you swear, then I will tell you that big secret... Don't worry, this secret must be very useful to you!"
"Just say it, don't talk nonsense." Zhang Ziling said directly, not wanting to listen to the blood spirit's nonsense.
According to Zhang Ziling, the blood spirit didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and went straight to the subject: "My existence originates from the secret technique created by the sages of Miaojiang, and I can use flesh and blood to evolve spiritual wisdom."
"That's all?" Seeing Xue Ling said nonsense, a look of impatientness flashed in Zhang Ziling's eyes.
"Don't don't, there's more!" Seeing Zhang Ziling became impatient, Xue Ling called out quickly, fearing that Zhang Ziling would directly chop him off.
"This kind of secret technique has spread to the outside world that you can fly into an immortal after eating 10,000 blood spirits, but that's all superficial news!" The blood spirit said while looking at Zhang Ziling.
"Oh? Couldn't you become an immortal after absorbing 10,000 blood spirits from you?" Zhang Ziling raised his brow slightly when he heard the blood spirits.
"No, I can still become an immortal..." The blood spirit shook his head and denied what he had just said.
Perhaps it was afraid that Zhang Ziling would misunderstand that he was playing tricks on him. After saying that, the blood spirit quickly explained: "Absorbing ten thousand blood spirits can naturally make an ordinary person a fairy, but then it would be a bit violent."
"In Shennongjia, each of our blood spirits that have evolved intelligence is equivalent to a point. The entire Shennongjia is the base array, and our blood spirits are the base point, and we can build a huge array."
When Xue Ling said this sentence, Zhang Ziling suddenly became serious, and the spirit quickly spread, looking for the flesh and blood temples in every place in Shennongjia.
Soon, a mysterious and complex image was constructed in Zhang Ziling’s brain, with various lines crisscrossing each other. Although the location of each flesh and blood temple in Shennongjia looks chaotic, but from the overall perspective, it is faintly consistent. With a certain kind of Taoism.
"It's interesting... this kind of huge formation, except for the last time the Japanese Shadow Gate resurrected the Yaki Orochi with a four-island layout, I really haven't seen it."
"Even, the complexity of this formation is much more complicated than the layout of the Shadow Gate. If this is a formation created by a mortal or a mortal force... it is really strange."
After Zhang Ziling had investigated the distribution of the flesh and blood temples in Shennongjia, he became more interested in the secrets hidden under the blood spirit.
A black flame ignited in Zhang Ziling's palm, his eyes flashed with red glow, and he looked at Xue Ling and smiled lightly: "Anything else?"