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"Mom, run away~"
The interception formation composed of three thousand immortal soldiers was shattered into pieces by the bloody light of the Blood Nightmare ship. The leading immortal general was the first to escape with his head in his hands. Thousands of escaping lights fled back to the nearest monk planet. Dozens of sky survey secret treasures quickly gathered from all directions on the planet's surface, shivering together to guard against the possible next attack of the Blood Nightmare Ship.
But Yin Xuege ignored this monk planet. The Blood Nightmare Ship swayed slightly, bypassed this small and weak planet, and flew quickly towards the wild fairyland.
Immortal Court's wanted order has passed through countless messenger formations, chasing him all the way to this place.
There were also many indifferent people along the way. Immortal court subjects who were stationed on the big and small monk planets came out with their men to intercept the blood nightmare ship with great fanfare. However, these shabby interception teams in twos and threes were blasted by the attack array on the Blood Nightmare ship, and they dispersed immediately. No one dared to stop in front of the Blood Nightmare ship.
These interceptions only added a little more fun to Yin Xuege's journey, but other than that, they did no harm to him.
With a streak of blood light, the blood nightmare ship quickly traveled through the starry sky at its fastest speed, several times faster than the teleportation speed of the peak Daluo Jinxian. He passed through one fairyland after another, leaving countless monk planets behind, and gradually left the rich and prosperous central fairyland, and gradually came to various fairylands, fairy continents and other places that were responsible for the officials of the Fairy Court Foreign Affairs Commission. .
Yang Ding looked at the fairy kingdoms and fairy continents passing by along the way, and felt a little sad.
Based on his achievements, he had a great chance of becoming a town in the Immortal Continent. Even if the Yang family pushed him hard, he might be able to obtain the title of Immortal King and become the Lord of the Immortal Kingdom. But now everything is in vain, he has boarded Yin Xuege's pirate ship, and now he is also wanted by the whole world of Immortal Court, and he has no chance of getting promoted or making a fortune.
Yang Ding sighed, while Qingqiu Yan was acting crazy along the way, and his spirit was a little abnormal.
Yin Xuege told him that gods are 'instruments' refined by humans. This statement completely subverted some of his inherent knowledge system and cognition, and almost destroyed his world view and outlook on life. He stared with red eyes all day long, walking around in circles on the deck of the Blood Nightmare, reading over and over all kinds of weird weapon refining secrets.
In these artifact refining secret books, there are even records of the methods used by Hongmeng Daluo Jinxian to collect Hongmeng innate materials and refine innate spiritual treasures in the ancient times. However, even in these secret books that were regarded as rare treasures in the ancient times, there is no record of them. How to refine the techniques of the gods.
If gods are vessels, what are they made of? They have their own sanity, they have their own emotions, they have their own emotions, they can reproduce, they can have children, they are a fully formed intelligent race.
What kind of means are needed to refine a weapon like a god
god? Holy? Immortal? Buddha? Demon? magic? ghost? Strange? Qingqiu Yan read over and over hundreds of all the weapon refining secrets he had in hand, but he still couldn't find a correct answer. He grabbed Yin Xuege's neck several times and tortured him on how to refine the gods, but Yin Xuege's answer to him could only be to spread his hands and roll his eyes helplessly.
The blood pool formed by the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra has collapsed, and endless information is merging with his soul.
There is too much information that needs to be integrated. Among the information that has been sorted and integrated, there is indeed no method on how to refine the gods. Yin Xuege really can't give an explanation to Qingqiu Yan.
As for Lord Zhuan Lun, the old devil, after secretly consulting Yin Xuege on a question about 'eternal life' and 'reincarnation', he completely retreated into seclusion. In the cabin where he was retreating, demonic energy rose, Buddha's light rolled, and a strange aura continued to spread. Yin Xuege vaguely guessed what he wanted to do, and Yin Xuege was happy to hear it.
The blood nightmare ship shuttles through the void, and there are always some lucky immortal generals who lead troops to intercept it along the way. However, facing the terrifying strength of the blood nightmare ship, and the terrifying personal power of the people under Yin Xuege, these immortal generals all The wounded soldiers will flee with their heads in their hands.
In the wild fairyland, the Blood Sea God Sect has spread to eighteen adjacent monk planets to thrive.
Xiaoyandang has also become the territory of the Blood Sea God Sect. Under the overall control of Yiye, the Blood Sea God Sect is prosperous and is rapidly accumulating strength. Twenty years ago, Kazuye had ordered the Blood Sea God Sect not to develop descendant disciples indiscriminately, but to use all his experience to improve the personal strength of existing disciples.
The Immortal Realm is already extremely rich in the aura of heaven and earth, and the aura of heaven and earth in the Wild Immortal Realm is a hundred times more intense than that of the Central Immortal Realm. In addition, under the care of the Tomb Demon Daozu, the monk planets occupied by the Blood Sea God Sect are extremely rich in production. Almost the ground is covered with elixirs and herbs. Moreover, these elixirs and herbs can grow for a year in the rich aura gathering place. There is the climate of the outside world for decades and hundreds of years.
Therefore, the disciples of the Blood Sea God Sect have a steady supply of elixirs. On average, they can take one elixir every day to increase their cultivation. As for the supply of spiritual energy, the free spiritual energy in the air of the Wild Immortal Realm is enough for their cultivation needs. They don't even need to use spiritual stones and fairy stones to achieve the effect of the immortals outside holding fairy stones in their hands.
With such endless investment of resources, the cultivation of the disciples of the Blood Sea God Sect has naturally improved by leaps and bounds.
In just a few decades, the Blood Sea Divine Sect itself has had thousands of golden immortals emerge, and there are hundreds of thousands of heavenly and earthly immortals below golden immortals. As for the other disciples, their average cultivation level has reached the Yuan Shen realm or above, and each of them has a solid foundation and a refined Yuan Shen. Although they follow the path of Yin Xuege's Blood Sea Cultivation Technique, their auras around them are not upright. Xie, his soul and immortal soul are solidly condensed, and at first glance he is a typical example of a well-known and upright family.
On this day, it was another official day for Yiye to give lectures.
Thousands of Golden Immortals from the Blood Sea God Sect were wearing formal attires, bringing with them countless heavenly and earthly immortals, as well as numerous capable disciples who had advanced in their cultivation. Nearly a hundred outsiders were sitting around a table, using their magical powers. Surrounded by towering mountains.
Those golden immortals, heavenly immortals and earthly immortals all have a cloud in the sky for them to sit cross-legged. There are reed mats above their heads to protect them from the wind and rain. There is a breeze blowing all around, and there are white cranes coming and going. They offer them fairy tea and fresh fruits, and serve them delicious food. enjoy.
Surrounding this mountain, which is ten thousand feet high and dozens of miles in radius, countless neat rows and rows of reed sheds have been built in the surrounding valleys, canyons, peaks, and hills according to the directions of the Nine Palaces and Bagua.
Countless withered grass futons were densely placed under the green-yellow reed shed. Countless elite disciples of the Blood Sea God Sect knelt respectfully on the futons, respectfully waiting for the moment when Yiye lectured.
On the top of the mountain, Yiye had two small canine teeth slightly exposed in the mouths of dozens of people. Surrounded by disciples dressed as nuns with thin skin and tender flesh, they were also sitting under a canopy, squinting and quietly reading through the pages of their hands. of Buddhist scriptures. There was a faint gleam of light leaking out from her whole body, and there were endless strands. Her skin and flesh showed a strange colorful glaze color, and at first glance she looked like a glaze statue.
During the days when Yin Xuege was away, Yiye continued to integrate his past reincarnation experiences by teaching the Dharma and Taoism to the disciples of the Blood Sea God Sect, and integrated the worldly understanding of countless reincarnations into one. Her Taoist Zen mind has been greatly improved, from the level of the great Bodhisattva on the lotus platform to the realm of the Buddha.
Her power of Taoism, her magical power, her experience, her wisdom and enlightenment, everything has reached the realm of Buddha.
Now she just has one problem that she cannot see through and cannot understand, so she is still stuck at the peak level of the Lotus Platform Bodhisattva, the highest level of cultivation in her previous life, and has never been able to take that step and officially join the ranks of Buddhist Buddhas. And just because she couldn't take this step, countless inner demons and thoughts were born out of thin air in Kazuyo's heart, and she was surrounded by great fear. Even if she was surrounded by thousands of immortals and monks, she still felt lonely. The great terror of being empty, lonely, and without help.
Surrounded by disciples who devoutly seek the truth, the fragrance of fine ambergris and sandalwood echoes around them. Disciples of the Blood Sea God Sect who are proficient in music theory are playing and singing on the high mountains dozens of miles away, performing a magnificent and dignified song. Buddhist Zen music.
There were a lot of people around, all looking at Yiye respectfully and respectfully. But Kazuye felt that she was surrounded by thorns, tigers and wolves, and surrounded by countless venomous snakes and insects. She vaguely felt that the disaster was right in front of her. If she was not careful, she would be completely wiped out.
"Yin Xuege, Fellow Daoist Yin, where have you run away, you brat?" Yiye's body was trembling slightly, and a trace of cold sweat slowly flowed down his forehead. She glanced around blankly, her mind going blank for a while.
But even in such a blank state, Kazuha still started giving lectures based on her rich knowledge from countless reincarnations in the past.
Although the disciples of the Blood Sea God Sect practice all blood techniques, what they focus on is robbing others of their essence and blood for their own use, making rapid progress like demons. But she has been reincarnated for countless lives, and she has seen a lot. What monsters and monsters have she not seen? What weird and weird techniques have you not seen before
Therefore, as a Buddhist great virtue, she can still verbalize the wonders of the Blood Sea and point out a 'right path' for these disciples of the Blood Sea God Sect.
"God's way, how can I explain why others have more than enough and I have shortcomings?" After a slight cough, Yiye closed his eyes, spit out golden lotus, and with Buddhist Zen sounds and a heart of great compassion, he began to talk about the bloody, violent, ferocious and ferocious stories. The blood sea avenue.
In the market, Tsukauki Daozu's noodle shop is doing as well as ever.
There are countless casual cultivators and monks who come and go. As long as they have three or five spiritual stones and immortal stones in their pockets, they like to come to Tsukauki Daozu's noodle shop to buy a bowl of noodles. The noodles sold by Zhonggui Daozu are extremely expensive, almost as expensive as robbery.
But Tsukauki Daozu's noodles are so expensive for a reason. No matter how badly you are injured, as long as you can support yourself to come to his noodle shop, as long as you have enough spiritual stones and fairy stones in your pocket to pay the bill, you can eat a bowl of noodles. Injuries on the body will be healed immediately.
If you are an uninjured immortal or monk, as long as you can eat a bowl of noodles here, the bottleneck of Taoism that may be confusing you will be immediately broken through. The noodles here are not ordinary noodles, they are clearly the lines of laws formed by the law of heaven.
So even though it was already past dinner time, the noodle shop of Tsukauki Daozu was still crowded with people, with hundreds of monks and immortals coming in and out. Tsukauki Daozu stood alone behind the noodle stall, extremely busy and sweating profusely.
The water vapor in the soup pot rises, and the white steam disperses, bringing with it a fragrant medicinal fragrance. This aroma is also strange. Only people inside the noodle shop can smell it. Other people passing by, looking at it strangely, and standing outside the noodle shop can't even think of smelling it at all.
Inhaling the scent of this medicine into the body will make people feel warm all over. Even if there are fatal injuries on the body, smelling the scent of this medicine will stabilize the body and will no longer cause any harm to life. As for people who are in good health, when they inhale the smell of the medicine into their bodies, their blood and essence boil, and faint traces of magic power emerge out of thin air.
Everyone sitting in the noodle shop had smiles on their faces and their nostrils were twitching greedily. The smell of this medicine is very good. It’s rare to come in once, but you must inhale it to your fullest.
"Okay, a bowl of three fresh dragon tongue noodles, and three pieces of Chenghui's top-grade Jinxian Stone. Hurry up and finish the meal and pay the bill. Get out of here." Tsukauki Daozu yelled and threw out a large bowl with a diameter of one foot and two. It was thrown on the square table in front of a golden immortal.
The Golden Immortal happily took out three pieces of Golden Immortal Stone and threw them on the square table. He grabbed the chopsticks and greedily copied them towards the noodles.
All the immortals in the noodle shop, all the noodle bowls, all the tables, and all the chairs, suddenly collapsed at the moment when the golden immortal picked up the noodles and tried to put them into his mouth. All traces of their existence in this world have been obliterated and completely cleaned.
Except for the noodle shop itself, except for Tsukauki Daozu, everything in this noodle shop completely disappeared in that moment. Even the void in this store, the time in this store, all the 'existence' that really existed, were completely destroyed by a terrifying force.
Tsukauki Daozu gently tapped the edge of the soup pot with a pair of long and heavy chopsticks, and said calmly: "Here?"
Master Dahua, the founder of the Jiuyi Sect, who was an enemy of the Tomb Ghost Taoist ancestor and had been entangled for countless years, appeared quietly in the noodle shop together with five other white-bearded Taoist priests. Master Dahua's eyes flashed with joy, and he solemnly bowed to the ancestor of the Tomb Ghost Taoist: "Fellow Taoist, I'm here today to see you off."
"Six Taoist ancestors have joined forces, are you sure you can see me off?" Taoist Tsukauki dropped the chopsticks in his hands, pulled off the apron hanging on his body, and threw it on the ground.
Master Dahua pondered for a moment, then he shook his head with a smile and said: "If the six Taoist ancestors join forces, I'm afraid they won't be able to bring your soul back to bliss. But if you add the 'Soul-Destroying Heaven' we brought, I'm afraid it will be enough." ”
Dark green mist rises from the surrounding void. These substantial dark green mist entangles and coils with each other like poisonous snakes, gradually turning into a huge snare that tightly covers the surrounding void.
In this dark green net, there are countless dark green eyes as big as a mountain peak, ranging from the size of mung beans, soybeans, and peanuts, to the size of human heads, baskets, and water tanks. There.
At a glance, trillions of dark green eyes, large and small, were staring at the Demon Lord of the Tombs. It was as if these eyes were the only ones left in the world, and these eyes looked at him lifelessly. An evil force that gripped people's hearts and made their souls want to escape from their shells lingered around. There seemed to be countless people whispering in my ears, countless people wailing in low voices, and countless people crying bitterly.
Even if Zhonggui Daozu is the Supreme Daozu, his body could not help but shake a few times. He groaned, and a bloody cloud of smoke rushed up above his head, forming a nine-acre Qingyun that enveloped him. Threads of blood-colored raindrops dripped from the Qingyun. Nine lotus pedestals emerged from the Qingyun. Each lotus pedestal sat cross-legged with a different attire of the Tomb Ghost Taoist.
These nine ghost ancestors of the tomb are either wearing heavy armor and look like generals leading the army; or they are dressed in messy clothes and holding ghost-headed swords, like bandit leaders robbing homes; or they are covered in blood and have countless sharp bone spurs protruding all over their bodies, looking like A hellish demon that just crawled out of the sea of blood.
The nine ghost ancestors of the Tombs all showed a crazy fighting spirit. They slowly opened their eyes and kept letting out low roars and roars.
Master Dahua smiled slightly and shook his head to Daozu Zhonggui: "Fellow Taoist, we have been arguing for countless years. You know my temper. Unless I have enough confidence to kill fellow Taoist, I would not come with such a big fanfare. Fellow Taoist Your disciple Yin Xuege harmed the Gui family and killed an ancestor of the Gui family, so fellow Taoist must die together with your daring disciple."
The Taoist ancestor of the ghost ghost was stunned. He raised his head and shouted to Master Dahua: "A Taoist ancestor died in the Gui family? Ha, the Gui family is so strong, but there are only two Taoist ancestors in charge of the family. Which one is it?" Fallen?"
Among the five Taoist ancestors who came with Master Dahua, two of them, wearing red robes, took a step forward at the same time.
One of the Taoist ancestors smiled calmly and said: "I am a poor Taoist, Gui Shude, this is my cousin Gui Shuyi, I am from the Gui family."
Gui Shuyi laughed softly and said: "Fellow Taoist said that my family only has two Taoist ancestors in charge. This is wrong. At least now, in addition to our two brothers, there are two elders in Gui's ancestral house. And in the important place of my concubine's family in Qingwu City in Xianting, there are still three elders guarding it at the moment."
The corners of Daozu Zhonggui's mouth twitched. He looked at Master Dahua and sneered: "If you dare to trouble me about your feelings, you are already on a high branch."
Shaking his head, the Tomb Demon Daozu sighed: "It's so boring for you rich and powerful people in the immortal world to sleep. How many Daozus are sitting here and have to hide them? What are you doing? What do you want to do?"
Gui Shude said calmly: "It's not just our Gui family who is hiding. With a title like Daozu, you can't eat or drink. It's enough to have two of them outside to scare the kids. When you really want to fight, No matter how much you hide, you have to bring it out, right?"
Gui Shuyi chuckled and said: "What we want to do is just to make the Gui family the first family in the immortal world. Now that boy Yin Xuege poses a threat to us, so we have to kill him. And we need to kill Yin Xuege Ge, you must die. Who made you his master?"
Daozu Zhonggui smiled bitterly and looked at Master Dahua.
Master Dahua smiled slightly and bowed his head deeply to the Demon Patriarch: "I came here just to kill you, that's all."
After a pause, Master Dahua said in a deep voice: "We, the elites of the Nine Yi Sect, are going to strangle Yin Xuege's gang members. They must have started to take action now."
(End of chapter)