Immortal Search

Chapter 225: The soul of the butterfly

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After a while, the black mist gradually dissipated. Seeing blood red on Zong Zheng Zile's face, he exhaled deeply, and a cloud of blood sprayed out. Looking at Wang Wuchang, Wu Chang's entire figure has changed.

There was no flesh and blood on his body, only a skeleton frame remained. Lying sideways in front of Zongzheng Zile.

"It seems that Wu Chang is right. He is not very familiar with that person. The girl from the Huang family actually disappeared with his father. After dealing with that person, he will also find the Huang family in the district. The account is calculated." Zong Zhengzi murmured in his mouth with his eyes flashing in joy.

Zongzheng Zile's current practice is not the practice taught by the Zongzheng family. It was that he inadvertently obtained an evil technique called "Blood Refinement Asura" when he was building the foundation. However, as the cultivation base deepens, this layer of black mist flashes out.

This set of "Blood Refinement Asura" evil methods helped him a lot. Otherwise, his cultivation level would not have risen to the Zixu stage in just two hundred years, and he would become a pivotal figure in the family in one fell swoop.

Back then, he used the exercises handed down by the ancestors of Zongzheng, but the formation of alchemy was not achieved. He began to practice this set of "Blood Practice Asura".

This set of "Blood Refinement Asura" cult methods opened up another path for the formation of alchemy, by continuously absorbing the essence and blood of the monks and turning them into use. In his own body, he formed a "blood pill" similar to the golden core, although it was less powerful than the golden core of the cultivator. But this "blood pill" is not just like a golden pill, it can only condense one.

When Zong Zheng Zile condensed the "Blood Pill" for the third one, his cultivation level had already reached the middle stage of the pill formation. As long as he integrates the three "Blood Pills", then he can become a true late-stage pill formation cultivator.

But for him, this requires the blood of a lot of monks. This also made him stretched.

Fortunately, his luck is not bad. The ancestor of the Zongzheng family took a fancy to his potential and let him take charge of the penalty position in the family. After all the crimes, they must pass his hand. In this way, within a hundred years, he broke through the late stage of the formation of alchemy and entered the early stage of Zixu.

Through the use of "soul search", Zong Zheng Zile understood the whole process of Wu Chang and his party in the ancient cave. Although it was very strange that Mo Bai still appeared on this continent even after he died with Zong Zhengbin.

However, in front of his absolute cultivation base, Zong Zheng Zile would not put this person in his eyes.

Inside the cave, there is still tranquility. The jade lantern was still floating in the air quietly, burning the tiny white mist. Mo Bai still sat on the ground. But he had already sat up cross-legged and closed his eyes. The expression on his face is constantly changing.

Time passed quickly. Day and night have changed several times, and night has fallen again. Mo Bai's face was expressionless, and he could not feel any aura fluctuations on his body.

His mind has already shown the fragments in his memory, like a movie, over and over again. No one knew what he was thinking, but the aura on his body gradually became cold.

The memories that had been gradually lost are now being played back scene by scene. He seemed to have returned to the carefree life on Wutong Mountain. The expression on his face gradually calmed down.

The ensuing life and death flight after another made his expression tense again.

In a blink of an eye, Mo Bai was already in the cave. Sit quietly cross-legged for a month. There was still no sound in the cave. For the whole month, the crane looked like his shadow, sitting quietly on the side, accompanied by Mo Bai, paying close attention to Mo Bai.

Over the past month, Mo Bai's face has changed several times. Even sometimes, the whole body trembles constantly, as if terribly scared.

In recent days, his condition seems to be much better. Have been sitting cross-legged peacefully. This also made Horwang quietly relieved.

But the crane looked relieved just now, but at this moment, he found a slight twitch at the corner of Mo Bai's mouth. Soon, it calmed down again.

Seeing the changes in Mo Bai, He Wang quietly stretched out his small hand and patted his chest. He was really afraid that Mo Bai would not be able to survive this level. You must know that the relationship between Crane Wang and Mo Bai is very good. Among the three spirits in Mo Bai’s body, the only one who voluntarily follows Mo Bai is the one who voluntarily follows Mo Bai.

He Wang was naturally unwilling to see that Mo Bai was ruined by this incident. He hoped that Mo Bai would be able to survive this test by relying on his willpower. Because this time, no one can really help him.

Just when he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt that the environment around him had changed. The specifics are different, and it's hard to say. When Hewang looked around with doubts in his heart, he realized that Mo Bai's eyes had already opened.

He was looking at himself quietly with pitch-black eyes.

He Wang was startled, and quickly stood up and walked over to Mo Bai.

"Mo Bai, are you okay?" Hewang asked Mo Bai tentatively, and said.

Mo Bai nodded lightly and said to him, "Thank you, thank you."

"Thank me for what?" Crane Wang scratched his head, didn't seem to understand what Mo Bai said, and asked.

"Nothing. I just want to thank you." A faint smile appeared at the corner of Mo Bai's mouth. He stretched out his hand and touched the head of the crane.

Mo Bai felt that he had had a dream, and he kept reminiscing about the past. He only realized that the Strelitz and Ziyu who accompanied him all the way had really done a lot for him. He also knew what kind of person he was. In other words, if it weren't for the appearance of Strelitzia and Ziyu, he might be living a different kind of monk life.

In other words, he has long been buried under the loess.

Mo Bai knew that he still had something to do, so he was unwilling to leave like this. Now that there was an opportunity for him to come back to life again, Mo Bai would naturally not give up. After all, there are people he wants to protect.

Mo Bai was tired of that feeling now, the feeling of being chased and killed. Since they want their own lives, let them use their own lives to get it.

At this moment, a cold light flashed in the ink white and black eyes, and immediately disappeared.

"Mo Bai, are you really okay?" He Wang stretched out and handed Mo Bai's sleeves, shook it, and asked.

"Well, it's okay." Mo Bai black eyes stared at Crane Wang, and when he saw his disbelief look, he nodded and said, "Really, I'm really okay. You see, I look like there is What's the matter?"

"Huh! It's okay, worry about me." He Wang heard Mo Bai's confirmation, took a long breath, patted his chest, and said, "It's okay, I'm worried about me."

Mo Bai smiled, looking at Crane Wang's small face, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to touch his head again. At this moment, Hewang saw that Mo Bai was safe and sound, and his nature recovered. When he saw Mo Bai stretch out his hand, he knew what he wanted to do.

"Said several times, don't mess up my hair all the time." He hurriedly stepped aside and shouted to Mo Bai.

Mo Bai smiled happily when he looked at the cute look of the crane.

"Ziyu, is she okay." Mo Bai turned his gaze to the jade lantern floating in the air, and said to Hewang.

"It's okay, it's okay." He Wang also lifted up, glanced at the jade lamp, turned his head, and said to Mo Bai: "This matter can't be said to be good for you."

"Benefits? What are the benefits?" Mo Bai asked in a daze, puzzled.

"Now ask so much why. At that time, you will know, you should recover first." Unexpectedly, He Wang did not tell him immediately, but sold it off.

"That's okay." Mo Bai shrugged his shoulders and said, "As long as everyone is okay." As he said, the expression on his face became cold. He found that his mind was determined a lot, as if he had been condensed. It seemed that this encounter really made him feel the realm of life and death.

The trembling of the mind, although Mo Bai could not completely smooth it. But this also made Mo Bai truly feel the cruelty of the realm of cultivating immortals. In the future, he will have to face such a situation, and maybe there will be more. But Mo Bai would never allow himself to be passive again.

Mo Bai closed his eyes cross-legged. The exercises started to work. He didn't want to waste any more time, even if he originally planned to retreat for a period of time, and then went out to find Yu Jun'er's reminiscence of old thoughts, he let him go.

Inside the cave, it became quiet. In the future, in addition to practicing, Mo Bai will collect the spiritual fluid in the trough on the stone thorn under the guidance of the crane. Using these spiritual fluids to cultivate can also benefit Mo Bai a lot.

As a result, three more months passed. Mo Bai became regular.

The days of Zong Zhengwen and Zong Zhengning in Kefang City were not so easy, and they waited for several months. That person does not seem to appear again, but they can go back to face Zongzheng Zile, who is known for his ruthlessness in the family, which is something they dare not dare to.

Therefore, I can only stay in the market like this and keep wandering. At this moment, their hearts are extremely depressed, knowing that the monks' pursuit of time is almost harsh. No one will waste time on these things.

After all, the pursuit of heaven is their ultimate goal.

"I said, waiting like this is not a way."

In the restaurant, Zong Zhengwen and Zong Zhengning were drinking glasses absently. Zong Zhengwen glanced at Zong Zhengning and said to him.

"Then you have this ability, go talk to that one."

Zong Zhengning drank everything in the cup and put the glass down heavily. He raised his head and looked at Zong Zhengwen and said.

Hearing what Zong Zhengning said, Zong Zhengwen suddenly became dumb, took a sip, and said, "Then I have to find a way."

Hearing what Zong Zhengwen said, Zong Zhengning thought for a while and said to him: "Otherwise, the two of us will leave secretly, find a place with ample spiritual energy, and open a cave. Let's close the door for a while before talking."

"Then what if he asks us?" Zong Zhengwen was immediately interested. Asked hurriedly.

"We report back to the old guy every once in a while, isn't it? Anyway, nothing will happen." Zong Zhengning glanced at Zong Zhengwen and said.

"Then it's settled like this. Then don't show your feet." Zong Zhengwen hurriedly stood up and said, "We will go now."

"What are you in a hurry? Wait two days." Zong Zhengning grabbed him and said: "Don't be in a hurry for these two days, just look at the situation."

"Okay, then, just listen to you." Zong Zhengwen looked at Zong Zhengning. Although he didn't quite understand his intentions, since the two people had agreed on their opinions, they were not in a hurry.

He sat back on his seat. After a while, the voices of the two people's conversation gradually became low. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)