The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 289: Sect Feud

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There are forty-nine direct disciples of the Daluo Realm under the sect of the Zhonggui Dao Ancestor, who are known as the forty-nine Daoist ancestors of the Zhonggui Dayan.

These forty-nine Great Luo realm masters either sit in the mountain gate of Zhonggui Daozu and practice behind closed doors, or they train disciples in important other courtyards and caves under the Zhonggui sect. Just like the Wild Immortal Realm, except for the Tomb Demon Dao Ancestor who is personally stationed here, there are four other direct disciples who suppress the four directions and defend the Wild Immortal Realm like a golden soup city.

Among his named disciples, more than a hundred have been promoted to the Great Luo Realm. These more than a hundred beings in the Great Luo Realm founded sects and established religions, dominating the fairy world. They were connected with each other and echoed each other from a distance. They were like huge man-eating vines attached to the big tree of the Tomb Demon Daozu. It is a dominant force and no one dares to underestimate it.

However, in the White Star Market, the most famous and important immortal market in the Wild Fairyland, the temporary residence chosen by the Tomb Demon Daozu was extremely simple.

Dafang Mountain is just an extremely inconspicuous small mountain on the edge of Baixing Market. It is a square peak like a brick, surrounded by twelve mountain tops.

There are more than twenty golden immortal spiritual veins of good quality gathered underground here, and hundreds of heavenly immortal spiritual veins gathered into one thousand and eighty immortal spiritual air pockets. For any Golden Immortal, this place is a very good paradise, but for a Daluo Golden Immortal, this place seems a bit remote and desolate, let alone one with the status of the Tomb Ghost Taoist.

The Wild Immortal Realm has only been able to breed three multi-member societies for a long time. In many places here you can find famous mountains and rivers where the great energy of the Great Dao gathers. The Tomb Demon Dao Ancestor could have chosen the best cave heaven and blessed place to press the cave abode, but he just chose it. Dafang Mountain.

On the mountainside cliff of Dafang Mountain, which is no more than three hundred feet high, Tsukauki Daozu dug out a cave with his own hands that could barely accommodate more than a hundred people to listen to scriptures and preach. Underneath the cave, more than twenty simple sheds were built with dead branches and thatch. This was the dojo of the Demonic Master in the Wild Immortal Realm.

With such simple furnishings, if it had not been for Yin Xuege who came here with Daozu Zhonggui himself, Yin Xuege would have even thought that this was a breeding ground for pigs and chickens raised by the handymen working under Daozu Zhonggui's outer disciples.

Carrying Yin Xuege in one hand and returning to Dafang Mountain, Daozu Zhonggui pointed lazily towards an empty thatched shed: "Yin Xuege, right? If you are in Dafang Mountain from now on, you can live here. Well, anyway, yours is There are not many maids and servants, so it can be accommodated.”

Shaking his head, Tsukauki Daozu yawned and floated directly into the cave above. I heard him say lazily in the cave: "Listen to me in three days. In these three days, you can get familiar with the nearby mountains and rivers. By the way, there are a lot of fairy grass and fairy fruits nearby. If you can kill those nearby It will be good for you to collect a few poisonous insects and ferocious beasts."

After a few words of warning, the Demonic Daozu Tsuka abandoned Yin Xuege and shouted loudly: "You lazy guys, don't be lazy. In half a month, I have to go to the White Star Market to buy ramen. Hurry up and give me some ramen." I have prepared all the ingredients. The topping made from the meat of the 100,000-year-old Iron-headed Crocodile King is very popular, so I quickly hunted a few more in the past two days and prepared it for me."

I saw seven or eight young men and women in ragged clothes with scars all over their bodies walking out of several thatched sheds, emitting powerful fluctuations of golden immortal power. They bowed silently to Yin Xuege, looked at Yin Xuege with pity, and then set up cloud lights in groups of two or three, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Yin Xuege looked at the cave on Dafang Mountain, shook his head, and then walked into the thatched house designated for him by the Tomb Demon Daozu.

Sitting in a thatched shed that was only one foot long and wide, with drafty walls and seven or eight holes in the roof, Yin Xuege looked at Youquan and smiled bitterly: "Youquan, this place is really spacious. Well, I'll give you a futon. Come meditate with me. Xiaohei, don’t come in, just lie down outside."

The black unicorn Xiao Hei who had just been released from the treasure boat curiously poked his big head into the thatched shed, but his head was too big. As soon as he poked his head in, the thatched shed was almost smashed to pieces by his horns. Therefore, Yin Xuege could only ask Xiao Hei to quickly retract his head and let him lie outside and not run around.

Xiao Hei exhaled a ball of hot air from his nostrils and lay lazily at the door of the thatched shed. He shook his big head and muttered in a low voice: "Such a shabby dojo, hey, how poor does this master have to be? He is forced to sell noodles in the market."

Blood Parrot and Xiao Hei have a lot in common. He also flapped his wings angrily and snorted disdainfully: "Say, boss, have you been fooled? That old bull-nosed man named Taixuan Zhenyi This guy is so praised that he is rare in the sky and unique on the earth, but with such a shabby mountain gate, hey, Master Bird feels that his future is not bright."

Yin Xuege took out two futons and threw them on the ground, and sat cross-legged with Youquan in the thatched shed.

Hearing the complaints from Xiao Hei and Xue Parrot, Yin Xue Ge just waved his hand to stop their nonsense.

Whether Tsukauki Daozu sells ramen in the market or builds such a shabby dojo in Dafang Mountain, he even orders his disciples to hunt monsters and help him make ramen toppings. These things may seem strange, but perhaps this is what makes Tsukauki Daozu unique.

Immortals practice, some like luxury, some like to practice hard; some are quiet and inactive, but there are also some who make trouble; some like to practice behind closed doors, some like to fight and fight; some like to cultivate oneself and accumulate virtue, and some like to harm the people.

The avenues of heaven and earth are endless, and there are countless strange people and strange things. No one knows whose cultivation method is correct.

Zhonggui Taozu can be highly praised by Taixuanzhen Daozu. Even the First Supreme Lord is willing to let Yin Xuege worship under the disciple of Zhonggui Daozu. This proves that Zhonggui Daozu is definitely the master that best meets Yin Xuege's needs. respect. As for the external performance of Tsukauki Daozu, it is not important at all.

Taking out the bottle of elixir that Taixuanzhen Daozu threw to him before leaving, Yin Xuege pulled out the cork.

A strong warm Yang Qi rushed towards the face. Nine colorful clouds about the size of a thumb were circling around. There were countless dragons looming in the core. The dense elixir rushed out of the medicine bottle. It let out a dragon roar and was about to reach the sky. Fly away.

Yin Xuege grabbed the elixir, and a burst of blood energy rushed out from his palm. The elixir struggled violently, and then suddenly turned into a ball of pure Yang energy filled with infinite vitality and creation power and poured in. His body quickly merged with his, and then disappeared without a trace.

Tsukauki Daozu exclaimed in the cave: "Hey? Is this guy so generous this time? Nine-turn Dragon Marrow Pill? Damn that guy, he actually placed a ban on it and let you absorb and fuse it directly. Otherwise, I still have I'm interested in studying his elixir recipe, but it's a pity, it's a pity, it's annoying, it's annoying, doesn't this guy know that my alchemy method can be broken through with just some ancient and strange elixir recipes?"

Sighing softly, the Tomb Demon Daozu stopped saying anything.

Yin Xuege, on the other hand, was sitting upright with his eyes closed tightly, suffering from the sudden waves of pain that surged out of his body like countless giant dragons beating him crazily. Thick sweat continued to spurt out of his body, and in a spiritual acupoint under him, billowing immortal spiritual energy continued to pour into his body, washing his body again and again, and emitting waves in his body like a hurricane passing through a pine forest. The sound of waves.

Youquan, Xue Parrot and Xiao Hei looked at Yin Xuege quietly, waiting quietly to appreciate how much change the legendary Nine-turn Dragon Marrow Pill could bring to Yin Xuege.

Time passed very quickly. From the Hongmeng Taoist Palace, even the elixir recipe was almost lost in the immortal world. It was only held tightly in the hands of a few ancient Buddhas of Buddhism and never leaked. The effect of the pill lasted for two days and one night before it finally wore off.

Yin Xuege slowly opened his eyes, clenched his fists hard, and the expression on his face suddenly became extremely weird.

His cultivation of Hongmeng Blood Divine Dao has broken through to the White Lotus Body Realm. With a slight shake of his body, he has tens of billions of kilograms of strength, which is enough to capture the moon with stars and lift mountains to fill the sea. His body was tempered until it was as clear as a diamond orb, without any gaps or flaws.

But now, Yin Xuege felt that his White Lotus body had become very empty, just like cheese with holes everywhere.

Empty, empty, even an extremely hungry feeling in his body. It is still the White Lotus Body realm, still the first-level realm generated by a white lotus, but Yin Xuege feels that his White Lotus Body has suddenly expanded countless times, and it requires countless times of blood essence and spiritual energy to fill this brand new body. .

Just like a golden sculpture that was originally one foot tall, the inside and outside are integrated, and the whole body is hard and flexible. However, this golden sculpture was suddenly enlarged ten thousand times, but the amount of gold that made up his body was still the same as before. This golden sculpture became particularly loose and fragile.

But once enough gold is used to fill the golden statue that has expanded ten thousand times, its quality will not change, but its weight and value will increase by ten thousand times. This is what happened in Yin Xuege's body. His physical talent foundation was greatly improved, and he was elevated to a level of monster that was even more perverted than a freak.

This is an improvement in the level of life, just like an earthworm turning into a giant dragon. Such earth-shaking changes made Yin Xuege feel a little overwhelmed for a while.

The voice of Daozu Zhonggui sounded again: "Boy, what a blessing. Even in the ancient times, only the core disciples of the big forces were lucky enough to take the Nine-turn Dragon Marrow Pill. Hey, you are worthy of Taixuan Zhenyi's investment. Is it such a big cost?”

Yin Xuege stood up slowly. While he absorbed the fairy energy from the outside world to fill his body, he continued to integrate the huge golden fairy essence and blood energy stored in the blood sea into himself. The feeling of emptiness in his body gradually dissipated, and he felt that his body became solid, solid, and full of power again.

With a hearty smile, Yin Xuege bowed to the cave where the Tomb Ghost Dao Ancestor was: "Disciples don't dare to belittle oneself. Tai Xuan Zhen Dao Ancestor's dedication today will definitely be rewarded a hundred times, a thousand times, or ten thousand times in the future. "

Zhonggui Taozu pondered for a moment, and then his voice came out from the cave: "Don't you dare to belittle yourself? Well, if a cultivator can't even see through this, or dare not see through it, then he is just a waste. You might as well throw it into a soup pot and stew it into soup."

Yin Xuege smiled brightly. Just as he was about to reply to the words of the Tomb Ghost Taoist, the Tomb Ghost Taoist had already snorted softly. A piece of red glow swept out from his cave and quickly moved towards a red billowing fire in the distance. Yanyun greeted him.

The glow rolled in and out, and a figure in the red smoke was swept to the foot of Dafang Mountain.

The man stumbled and fell to the ground in a panic. Yin Xuege looked at this man intently. He was a middle-aged man with a strong and powerful nature, a thick beard on his face, piercing eyes, and a firm and resolute gaze. There were countless wounds all over his body, including a sword wound that penetrated his chest and passed out from the back of his heart close to his heart.

When the big man landed, his breath was already extremely weak, but a red elixir flew out from the cave of Tsukauki Daozu and turned into a ganoderma-like red cloud above the big man's head, covering his body. The red cloud rolled and slowly submerged into the big man's body. The big man's aura gradually became stronger, and the wounds on his body gradually recovered. He climbed up and knocked his head on the ground.

"Master, this disciple is incompetent. The other courtyard in Xiaolangya Mountain was picked by Master Dashuo of the Jiuyi Sect. Except for the disciple who escaped alone, several of his direct disciples and other disciples all died. "

Yin Xuege stood beside the big man, listening to his words quietly.

The Ghost Taoist of the Tombs laughed: "Master Da Shuo? His cultivation level seems to be one level lower than yours, but he is only a sixth-level heavenly immortal. He can actually challenge Xiaolangya Mountain that you are guarding? Is he too powerful? , or are you too useless?"

The big man's body trembled slightly. He shrank his neck and whispered back: "Master, it's the disciple who is incompetent. The disciple collected materials three hundred years ago to refine the Qianling Yuan-Slaying Sword in order to defeat Da Shuo's mysterious power. . But I didn’t expect that he was one step ahead of his disciples and refined the Hundred Demon Soul-Slaying Knife. The disciples were caught off guard and all the immortal weapons he carried were broken by him.”

"Hundred Demons Slaying Sword? He actually refined it before you, so you are really useless." Demon Daozu Zhonggui scolded him very rudely: "Your cultivation level is one level higher than his, and your understanding of the laws of heaven is better than He was stronger than me; you were refining and replacing your natal immortal weapon almost at the same time, but he actually succeeded earlier than you, and even destroyed the other courtyard that you were guarding, losing troops and generals, which greatly damaged my face."

The big man's forehead hit the ground heavily and he didn't dare to move at all.

Yin Xuege blinked curiously. From the big man's words, he heard about the Jiuyi Sect and the fight and fighting that broke out between the disciples of the Jiuyi Sect and the big man. But what he was curious about was that he had never heard of the name of Jiuyi Sect - he himself didn't know much about the big forces in the immortal world.

However, this disciple of Jiuyi Sect actually dared to fight with the disciples of Zhonggui Daozu, and won the battle with a slightly weaker cultivation level. This shows how rich the foundation of Jiuyi Sect is. This is definitely a large sect whose strength is not weaker than that of Tsukauki Daozu, and it has an influence comparable to that of Tsukauki Daozu in the fairy world.

The Taoist Tsukauki remained silent for a while, then a Taoist book half a finger thick flew out from the cave and sank into the head of the big man.

"In this volume of "Dayan Burning Heaven Mysterious Sutra", you return to the mountain gate of our sect and stay in seclusion for a thousand years to gain enlightenment. After a thousand years, you go to Xiaolangya Mountain again and find the Dashuo Master to vent your bad breath. If you succeed a hundred years later, you You are still my disciple; if you lose, you can only be regarded as an outer disciple of this sect, and you will no longer be counted as my direct descendant, do you understand?"

The big man's body trembled slightly. He kowtowed in ecstasy, shouted "Ancestor's Holy Grace" loudly, and then turned into a cloud of fire and soared into the sky.

A piece of red smoke flew out of the cave, and there was only a roll around the fire cloud. A starry sky teleportation formation in the void that was completely condensed from the spirit of the fairy spirit suddenly formed and teleported the big man out.

Yin Xuege raised his head and looked at the cave of the Tomb Ghost Taoist Ancestor. After a long while, the Tomb Ghost Taoist Ancestor said slowly: "Nine Yi Sect, that is my mortal enemy in the battle with the Wanling Sect. The founder of the Jiu Yi Sect, Master Da Hua, , before I attained enlightenment, we had some grudges, and later we became life-and-death enemies."

Daozu Zhonggui was talking here, and the blood parrot was already flapping its wings happily and shouting: "Dare to ask Zu, do you hate killing your father or taking away your wife? Or in fact, you hate because of love. You are originally We were childhood sweethearts, but then the man cheated on you and the woman cheated on you, and you became life-and-death enemies?"

The veins on Yin Xuege's forehead popped, while Youquan covered his mouth and snickered.

The Demon Master did not say anything for a long time. After a long time, the Master of the Demon Master finally shouted coldly with his teeth chattering: "Master Dahua, he is a man, and I have childhood sweethearts with a man? You flat-haired beast, you If you dare to talk nonsense again, ancestor, I will peel off your skin and banish your soul to the Netherworld, so that you..."

The blood parrot shouted with a smile on his face: "Oh, you are going to banish my soul to the netherworld? Is that a good relationship? Are you going to send me home, Master Bird?"

"Huh?" Daozu of the Tomb Ghost was stunned, and a ethereal mysterious spirit suddenly swept past. Daozu suddenly laughed strangely: "It turns out to be a member of the Luohu tribe? Hehe, okay, okay, okay, Yin Xue Song, come up quickly, I will teach you a top-notch magical power, how to refine the blood descendants of the Luohu clan into incarnations and bloody battle puppets. Hahaha, the Luohu clan will be reborn with blood and millions of demon souls. If you refine him, Turned into a puppet..."

The blood parrot has no face, otherwise he would have turned pale with fear.

I saw him scurrying down from Yin Xuege's shoulder in a very shameless manner, obediently bowing his head in the direction of the cave with a smile on his face: "Why can't you resist joking? You want to teach It's "The Demonic Sutra of the Immortal True Soul", isn't it? Why get so angry? Mr. Bird was just joking... "

A bloody immortal seal flew out of the cave, slamming the blood parrot into the ground and imprisoning it.

The Taoist Master of the Tomb Ghost shouted in a cold voice: "If you dare to make any noise again, I will really let Yin Blood Song concoct you. Disciple Blood Song, your senior brothers and sisters have turned around. Come up here. I will tell you a Taoist scripture first." Listen."

A soft suction came from the cave, and Yin Xuege's body floated into the cave.

(End of chapter)