After a long time, Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart. At this moment, he was close to the mountain gate, and there were rainbows flying by around him. Inside, there were the inner disciples of the Blood Stream Sect, and there were even some foundation guards and elders. {〔< (〔net
Each of those foundation-building repairs carried a strong evil spirit on their bodies, flew extremely fast, with domineering and arrogant, wherever they passed, the inner disciples immediately bowed their heads and saw them, not daring to be disrespectful.
There was a foundation-building monk who seemed to think that Bai Xiaochun was blocking the way. When he was approaching, he flicked his sleeves and turned into a violent wind directly on Bai Xiaochun. Bai Xiaochun reacted quickly, and immediately pretended to be pushed away by the violent wind. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The foundation-building cultivator didn't even glance at Bai Xiaochun, and whizzed past.
As for the inner disciples around, they all seem to be accustomed to flying away. The area on the ground is where the handymen are. Those handymen sometimes raise their heads. For these inner sect disciples and foundation-building monks back and forth in the sky, they are full of In awe.
"Too overbearing!" Bai Xiaochun was a little unconvinced, but when he thought that this was the Blood Stream Sect, he endured it and flew towards the back area of this big hand.
As soon as it approached, a bloody wave suddenly spread from this big hand, forming a formation. After touching Bai Xiaochun, it flickered a few times, and then disappeared, so that Bai Xiaochun entered without any hindrance. Within the formation, stepped into that big hand.
"Passed the first level!" Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath. The wave just now was part of the blood stream sect's protective array. All non-Blood Brook sect disciples would be identified immediately if they were touched.
The area on the back of this big hand is extremely large. When Bai Xiaochun came down, looking at it, it was comparable to the combination of the north and south sides of Lingxi Sect. The scope was so large that he also had some indirect understanding of the power of Blood Brook Sect.
In the back of the hand area, only the inner disciple can step in. Unless the outer disciple has a token, if he steps in, he will be punished immediately. Light whipping and heavy limb removal are very cruel. , The entire Blood Stream Sect seems to be a little distorted, in this distortion, the order is severe.
Bai Xiaochun was very nervous at first, but when he stepped on this big hand, the kindness from the big hand and the operation of the immortal longevity kung in his body made his heart shocked again and again.
"How is this possible..." Bai Xiaochun still felt unbelievable until now. He carefully observed the ground here, and finally had to admit a truth that made him feel incredible.
"This big hand... actually cultivates... Immortal Longevity Kungfu!!!" To be precise, it was under the Tongtian River, the giant who stretched out his hand and couldn't see the body... What he practiced was Immortal Longevity Kung!
And obviously to an extremely high level, this entire right hand, exposed in Bai Xiaochun's eyes, became the skin of the ground, which was clearly... immortal skin!
And under the undead skin, looking through the many cracks, the soil that you see is the giant's undead flesh, and in the depths of this soil, where you can't see, the existing bones are the undead bones!
What even shocked Bai Xiaochun the most was the bloody waterfall he could vaguely see when he looked towards the Wuzhi Mountain. Obviously, it was... the highest state of the Immortal Scroll, Immortal Blood!
"Oh my God, this entire Blood Stream Sect is built on the arm of a giant who has practiced the Immortal Longevity Kungfu. From this point of view, it is clear that the ancestors of the Blood Stream Sect have passed this A technique created with only big hands...
And the origin of this exercise is what I cultivated... Immortal Longevity Kung! ! "Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath, the first volume of the Immortal Longevity Technique, according to what he knows, is not a rare exercise, and many sects have records, but due to the difficulty of cultivation, almost no one can cultivate into an immortal golden skin.
Not to mention that Bai Xiaochun broke through the first layer of life's shackles, and apparently within the Blood Stream Sect, the relationship between the Immortal Longevity Art and this bloody hand may not be known.
Through such an analysis, Bai Xiaochun has a certain degree of certainty to judge that only those who possess the immortal golden skin and break through the first layer of life’s shackles, and have both, can feel that coming from the same vein when approaching this big hand. Call.
However, all of this is still Bai Xiaochun's guess, and there may be something wrong, but Bai Xiaochun believes that as he understands the Blood Stream Sect, he will get an answer to this question sooner or later, and he will even be able to verify it from the side.
"It's no wonder that the blood ball that Song Que took out in the Falling Sword World gave me a familiar feeling..." Bai Xiaochun thought of the blood ball that Song Que could explode during the battle in the Falling Sword World. He recalled at this moment. , That blood cell is clearly immortal blood, a unique method of the Blood Stream Sect that Song Que can barely use after he builds the foundation.
"Almost every one of the disciples of the Blood Stream Sect in the Falling Sword World feels a little familiar to me. It turns out that this is the reason..." Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath, and when his heart was overwhelmed, he followed the introduction of the fake night burial. The Internal Affairs Office of the Blood Stream Sect took out the identity jade pendant there, registered the sect’s own return, and was about to leave, but at this moment, a long rainbow whizzed over and came in front of Bai Xiaochun, turning it into a Old man.
The old man's cultivation base was built, and Bai Xiaochun glanced over it coldly. Bai Xiaochun quickly closed his mind, held his fists respectfully, and inquired about the fake night burial. After learning that the other party was the elder in charge of the internal affairs department, he immediately bowed.
"The disciple will be buried at night, and meet Elder Han."
"Why did you return now!" Elder Han said lightly.
"The disciple was seriously injured before, so I found another place to wait for the injury to heal before returning." Bai Dao, after thinking about it, he patted his storage bag, took out a lot of spiritual stones from it, and sent them to Elder Han.
"Elder Han, this is what the disciple has gained in the world of Falling Sword. I also ask Elder Han to laugh and tolerate it. After all, the disciple came back late..." Bai Xiaochun blinked.
Elder Han was taken aback, and when he flicked his sleeves, he took away the spirit stone. He took another look at Bai Xiaochun and nodded slightly.
"There are still a few that haven't come back. Once you have returned, you can practice hard and strive to build the foundation of the mortal path. Okay, let's go back."
Bai Xiaochun hurriedly left. When he was away, Elder Han looked at Bai Xiaochun's back and felt that after experiencing the events of the Falling Sword Abyss in this night burial, he seemed to be a bit more sensible.
"No matter, since he is so sensible, it is not difficult for him, otherwise, if you dare to come back late, you must be punished with ten lashes!" Elder Han turned around and went away without a trace.
This scene can also be felt by the fake night burial. There is a mask, and outsiders can't see the clue. He opened his eyes wide and witnessed that Bai Xiaochun naturally bribed Elder Han. He couldn't help but breathe, faintly feeling that Bai Xiaochun was more suitable for blood than himself. Xi Zong...
Walking in the sect, Bai Xiaochun is very new to everything around him, looking left and right, but unfortunately the people here are extremely indifferent, coming and going in a hurry, seldom come close to each other, most of them look wary and mutual. Every time is on guard.
Even along the way, Bai Xiaochun still saw four or five battles between the two disciples. They seemed to be fighting for the pill. When they shot, the evil spirit was filled, as if they really wanted to intercept each other.
And there are some people watching the excitement around them, their eyes flickering, as if they could take action at any time.
One more person was directly beaten and spewed out blood, even spit out internal organs.
"It's better to be my Lingxi Sect, everyone is happy and beautiful."
"It's too dangerous here. If you don't agree, you will fight..." Bai Xiaochun was frightened to see. Fortunately, although the night burial is not well-known in the sect, after all, the cultivation base has reached the tenth level of condensing energy, and there is no way along the way. People shot him here, especially Bai Xiaochun tried hard to put on a brutal appearance, as if strangers shouldn't come near, it also had some effects.
When I was walking towards the night burial cave, I was about to arrive. On Bai Xiaochun’s right, there were three or five female disciples of the Blood Stream Sect passing by. Suddenly one of the strong girls noticed Bai Xiaochun, so she said to her companion. After a few sentences, amidst the sweet smiles of those female companions, the woman walked towards Bai Xiaochun.
"Night Burial!" The strong woman had a loud voice, and there was some hoarseness.
"Who!" Bai Xiaochun was taken aback, and hurriedly looked. After seeing the woman's appearance, she was immediately vigilant. This woman was fatter with a lot of pockmarks on her face. She twisted her thick waist and looked at Bai Xiaochun. , There was a rippling light in his eyes, as if hungry and thirsty, he stepped forward.
"You dead ghost, there are no outsiders, don't put on the look of a dead person, come and smile to the senior sister." The strong woman stared, and then laughter came out. When she approached Bai Xiaochun, she stretched her finger out and was about to pick it up. Bai Xiaochun's chin.
With such a gesture and a smile, Bai Xiaochun took a breath and hurriedly backed away.
"Hey, I went to the Abyss of the Falling Sword, and forgot Senior Sister I? Hurry up, come back to the cave with me, I still have a lot of pills here." The strong woman sneered, licked her lips, and stepped forward. To pull Bai Xiaochun back to the cave mansion.
Bai Xiaochun's scalp was about to explode, and he flicked his sleeve to stop it immediately.
"Stop it!" Bai Xiaochun was startled, and immediately groaned.
"Well, you night burial, how dare you do this, huh, I'm waiting for you to come and beg me!" The woman gave Bai Xiaochun a sharp look in her eyes, then turned and left.
Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath and immediately asked secretly the soul of the fake night burial, who was this woman.
"Senior calm down, she is... She is my friend in the sect..." Fake Night Funeral explained quickly.
"Good day? You...you taste really weird." Bai Xiaochun was a little bit unsure, not to mention his handsome appearance at night burial, but he also showed talent, and even gave people a cruel feeling, but he was so confused with that strong girl. Uncertain relationship.
"Senior, you don't know. After I became an inner disciple, my cultivation base was slow and I needed a lot of pills. I couldn't help it... Sister Sun's family is a family of cultivation, and there are many pills. I am also helpless. Burial cried. (To be continued.) 8