After leaving the Blood Stream Sect, Bai Xiaochun turned into a long rainbow in mid-air and galloped away. The sky was boundless and the clouds were misty. The feeling of being between the sky and the earth, seeming to be able to move in all directions, gave Bai Xiaochun a sense of broad sea and sky.
Especially within the blood stream sect's sphere of influence, even the jungle is almost bloody, and there are many places where there is a fierce atmosphere.
It's just that these brutalities, after the blood on Bai Xiaochun's body spread, he immediately seemed to be frightened, and he shrank immediately, not daring to show it a little bit.
The entire blood stream sect's sphere of influence can be said to be somewhat related to the blood ancestors. The appearance of Bai Xiaochun can crush too many existences on this land, and produce a kind of crush on the breath and blood.
Even the cultivation family within the blood stream sect, Bai Xiaochun didn’t care at all. His identity was extremely noble in the blood stream sect. Even if he went out alone, he still had too much deterrence. Unobstructed passage.
Even when they encountered some powerful beasts, after detecting the blood on Bai Xiaochun's body, they avoided one after another, unwilling to provoke them.
So along the way, Bai Xiaochun watched the scenery while flying, but it was also relaxed and happy. During the journey, he sometimes practiced and felt his immortal longevity power. After leaving the Blood Stream Sect, his growth gradually slowed down.
Although helpless, there is no other way. Fortunately, Bai Xiaochun has the inheritance of the blood ancestor. He will be able to understand the Immortal Scroll, which will slow down his cultivation, but as long as the method is correct, he can still increase his degree.
As for the Purple Qi Tongtian Art, after Bai Xiaochun thought about it, he didn't practice within the blood stream sect's influence. He felt that it would be better to practice this iconic technique after going over the Luochen Mountain Range.
However, Bai Xiaochun tried several times on the road. Although he did not make much progress, with the improvement of his cultivation base, with his current spiritual power in the middle stage of foundation construction, Bai Xiaochun also let him **, a bit more ingenious.
There is also the technique of gravitation and repulsion. Bai Xiaochun has been studying for many years, and he is not willing to give up. When he is on his way, he starts to analyze and derive again.
If he gets tired along the way, Bai Xiaochun will find a cultivation family to fight the autumn wind. Every time he leaves, the clansmen of the cultivation family will give out big gifts and give them away carefully.
Walking along the way, Bai Xiaochun was very emotional, the more reluctant he was for the identity of his own blood, the more he felt that he had given up a lot of wealth.
"Oh, Bai Xiaochun is too honest and principled. I have given up so much for the sake of Lingxi Sect." The more Bai Xiaochun thought about it, the more he felt that he was doing it. It was very great.
"And Song Junwan..." When Bai Xiaochun thought of Song Junwan, his heart was warm, Song Junwan's peerless face appeared in his mind, and he sighed.
"Wan'er, righteousness and evil don't balance..." Bai Xiaochun looked upright, but he felt a little lost in his heart. When he turned his head, he looked at the direction of the Blood Stream Sect and felt even more lost.
The farther away Bai Xiaochun was from the Blood Stream Sect, the more Bai Xiaochun recalled the scenes in the Blood Stream Sect. At the end, he gritted his teeth and flew more.
Finally, he saw a majestic mountain range in the distance, this mountain range is endless, like an indescribable dragon, lying on the ground.
It seems not far away, but in fact, if it is flying, according to Bai Xiaochun's estimation, it will take at least half a day for himself.
"Over the mountain range, you are back within the range of Lingxi Sect..." Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath, his eyes revealed decisively, and when he was about to continue his flight, suddenly, three Changhongs flew over in the distant sky.
In these three Changhongs, one old and two young, the old man built the foundation and the cultivation base, the other two were condensing Qi Qi-8 layers, relying on magical instruments to barely fly, the old man was frowning at the moment, berating the two young men around him.
"The war is imminent, you are the future of my Shuiyue family, but how can you save your life in the war!"
"Controlling magic weapons to fly requires cultivation base support, but skill is also one of the means to maintain flight!" As the old man yelled, the two teenagers gritted their teeth and fully controlled the magic weapon under them, but they were still shaking. One of them was even more unstable and fell directly from the artifact.
"Waste, the family spends resources to train you, could it be cultivated on a beast!" The old man flicked his sleeve and immediately caught it. When his expression was gloomy and reprimanded, he suddenly noticed the figure of Bai Xiaochun in the distance.
"Huh, any monk who doesn't open his eyes, I don't know that this place belongs to my Shuiyue family. Flying is strictly forbidden, and don't let me roll off!" The old man was upset. At the moment, his sleeves flicked, and when he looked at Bai Xiaochun, the words echoed and spread to the surroundings. .
Bai Xiaochun flew close, he had noticed the three of them before, and he didn't intend to pay attention to them, but before they could fly by, the old man had no idea what was going on, and he scolded himself.
"What are you talking about?" Bai Xiaochun stared, and looked at the three old men.
The old man suddenly widened his eyes, and after taking a closer look at Bai Xiaochun, he suddenly took a breath, his complexion changed drastically, and his body trembled.
"That's... Zhongfeng Blood Son, Night Burial of Plague Demon!!"
The old man's face was pale, and his heart jumped at the thought of his previous rebuke, and after groaning secretly, he hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed deeply in the direction where Bai Xiaochun had come.
"Shuiyue Family, see Lord Blood!"
Bai Xiaochun snorted coldly, and glanced at the three of them back and forth.
"How do you know my way?" Bai Xiaochun said coldly.
These three were swept by Bai Xiaochun's eyes, and the two condensed youths were suddenly nervous, and when they lowered their heads, they showed horror. Even the old man who built the foundation in front of them had numb scalp and shortness of breath. In the news, there were countless rumours about the blood of Zhongfeng in front of him.
"We don't know where the Blood Son is going, I... My Shuiyue family lives near here and pays attention to all the past monks. Only then did I notice the Blood Son coming, so I hurried over to pay a visit. Please ask the Blood Son to go to the lower clan to rest..."
Bai Xiaochun nodded proudly. He felt that with his current blood status, he would have to be arrogant in doing things, so he flicked his sleeve and spoke slowly.
"Also, take the blood to your family."
The old man trembled in his heart, and he didn't dare to fail, even with a smile on his face, and quickly returned to the Shuiyue family with Bai Xiaochun.
This Shuiyue family is within the scope of the Blood Stream Sect. Although it is not a big cultivation family, it is also much stronger than those small families. The red color is very conspicuous.
Especially the fruits of those fruit trees, although the color is dark, they exude strange aromas. This aroma covers the entire Shuiyue family, creating a hazy feeling.
As soon as Bai Xiaochun approached, he immediately noticed the strangeness of these fruits, and said softly.
"Sir Blood, these fruits were not planted by my Shuiyue family, but were originally wild here. The Blood Creek Sect once took some of them. Now these fruits are poisonous, not to be swallowed, and difficult to use as medicine. The only effect is that From these fruits, a faint smell can be produced, while dispelling some beasts, it can also produce this kind of haziness similar to the illusion..."
The old man on the side of the foundation is not surprised. Anyone who comes to their Shuiyue family for the first time will be attracted by these fruit trees. Over the years, they have been studied for so many times and finally determined that this thing is useless for the monks.
Bai Xiaochun shook his body and headed straight to the Shuiyue family. After stepping on the first mountain, the entire Shuiyue family was alarmed and walked out to meet. Bai Xiaochun ignored it, but came under a fruit tree and grabbed a fruit. After reading it carefully, it was confirmed that what the Shuiyue family said was indeed true.
"Various plants and trees, all kinds of strange things... The smell of this kind of fruit can actually form an illusion..." Bai Xiaochun looked at the trees curiously, and found that most of the fruit trees here seemed to have existed for a long time. Even following the veins of these fruit trees, Bai Xiaochun was in the first place. On the three peaks, he found an old tree whose age even he could not tell.
This old tree is huge and needs more than a dozen people to embrace. Half of the place has withered, and the remaining half seems to have little vitality. There is a scene of withered yellow.
Here, the aroma of the fruit is also particularly strong, Bai Xiaochun sniffed it, a little trance, and the trance disappeared instantly as the cultivation base turned around.
"It's a pity, if the cultivation base is running, it is not an instant awakening, but a delay of even one breath, the value of this fruit tree will be different." Bai Xiaochun shook his head, and when he was about to leave, suddenly his expression changed, and he looked down. Own storage bag.
He just noticed that there seemed to be a slight change in the breath in the storage bag. After the spiritual sense was swept away, Bai Xiaochun looked weird. After waving away the Shuiyue family members around, he took out a palm-sized turtle shell from the storage bag.
This tortoise shell is the suspected eternal and indestructible thing he was operating under Song Junwan’s cave. Although the tortoise shell was originally solid, it was dead inside, but now it seems to be in the fragrance under the old tree, which seems to have caused some kind of special The inside of the tortoise shell is actually soft.
Along with the softness, a green tail appeared, Bai Xiaochun opened his eyes wide, and quickly saw the four corners of the turtle shell, and slowly stretched out the green limbs of the tortoise... until even the head was stretched out...
"This... Alive?" Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath and took a closer look. Although the head and limbs appeared on the shell of the tortoise, it shrugged softly, without any vitality, like a puppet.
Bai Xiaochun looked at it for a long time, feeling strange, but didn't see much clues, and shook his hand, the tortoise's head, limbs, and tail swayed, hitting the tortoise shell with a popping sound... ( To be continued.)