The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 248: Ancestor Qingqiu
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Hongmeng Taoist Palace, among the buildings stretching thousands of miles, Yiye stood on a small building, with the treasure wheel of merit and virtue floating above her head.
The meritorious wheel inlaid with the seven treasures of Buddhism emits a blazing Buddha light, and countless ghosts and ghosts rush towards Yiye screaming in all directions, hitting the Buddha light like moths to a flame. The sound of '嗤嗤' was endless, and countless ghosts and ghosts were burned into a wisp of green smoke and scattered. However, ghosts and ghosts continue to come, bringing huge pressure to Yiye.
The surrounding area is filled with black air, and in the thick black air, some tall evil ghost monarchs with sharp horns can be seen looming. They were not in a hurry to attack Yiye themselves, but drove countless evil spirits under them to be the vanguard, constantly consuming Yiye's mana.
Yiye calmly observed the movement around her, when an evil ghost monarch accidentally approached her within a mile or so, she suddenly gave a soft drink, and a red sword light above her head that was as brilliant as a scorching sun flew into the sky. This sword light was several meters wide and a thousand meters long. Jianhong slashed in the air and landed fiercely on the body of the huge ghost.
With a scream, the evil ghost monarch whose strength is comparable to the peak of the earth immortal was split into two pieces by a leaf and a sword. The Buddhist Jiangmo Nanming Lihuo attached to his body attached to his body, quickly turning him into a A cloud of ashes.
Taking a deep breath, Yiye sat cross-legged on the small building, took out a golden Buddhist relic and swallowed it into his belly. She frowned and said to herself: "Is this the Hongmeng Dao Palace or the Nether Ghost Creature? Forget it, forget it. Let's restore some of the cultivation base of the previous life first, otherwise if you fall here, you will have to reincarnate again."
A faint golden light spread in Yiye's body, and the **** Buddha seal between her eyebrows turned rapidly. up.
The Buddha light emitted by the treasure wheel of merit and virtue became more intense, and the diameter of the treasure wheel of merit and virtue also expanded to a radius of a hundred miles. Where the billowing Buddha's light passed, countless ghosts and evil spirits in the black mist disappeared like boiling soup and snow, and those evil ghost monarchs screamed "Jie Jie" in anger. But he could only take his subordinates to retreat continuously.
This building has been ruled by black mist for an unknown number of years. Finally see the light of day again.
I saw the original simple and elegant buildings one after another, but most of the buildings were collapsed and destroyed, and countless bones of the dead could be seen piled up like mountains in the buildings. There were countless fragments of broken flying sword magic weapons scattered on the ground around, and there were even dark red blood stains on the ground. An immortal whose strength has reached the Golden Immortal Realm or even higher. Their immortal blood has gone through countless calamities. Still clearly visible.
At the same time. Not far from Yiye, the blood parrot was lying on Xiaoluo's shoulder, looking around furtively. Yuquan held his breath. Instigated by the blood parrot, it tiptoed forward like a little mouse stealing oil.
"Yes, little girl, this is a life-saving skill accumulated by Master Bird for countless years. Be sneaky, don't make any noise. Carefully go around behind the enemy, and then sap him to death." The blood parrot lowered its voice , a thin voice floated out like the whispers of ghosts in the ancient tomb in the middle of the night.
"That's it, look at the big guy in front, hold your breath, and restrain your energy. Da Luo Fusheng Nether Dao is Da Luo Dao Fruit, Ghost Dao Kung Fu. The biggest feature of Ghost Dao Kung Fu is coming without shadow, Go without a trace, you can’t let people know how you died after killing the enemy.”
The blood parrot looked at a three-meter-tall zombie who was patrolling in front of a large hall with piercing eyes, and kept muttering.
Xiao Luo's body has turned into a shadow, her aura has been completely restrained, and it fits perfectly with the surrounding environment. When she was walking, there was no dust under her feet, a faint blue light appeared in her eyes, and a set of Luoxue swords spread out behind her like wings, and the blades were also blurred, becoming like a ray of phantom.
The zombie was tall and burly, wearing a set of black armor, but the helmet on his head did not know where to go. His fatal injury was a transparent hole that pierced through his heart. At the same time, his head was slashed heavily, leaving only a small half of the three sharp horns on his head.
He circled around the main hall, constantly making low-pitched roars. I don't know what he was thinking about, anyway, he never left the Baizhang radius in front of the gate of this great hall.
Xiaoluo carefully came to the back of this zombie, and then she made a seal with her hands, and she cast a "Ghost and Silence Great Handprint" in Da Luo Fusheng Nether Dao, which is specially designed to deal with all kinds of zombies and ghosts. Xu Fangyuan, the odd-shaped ghost mark with a ghostly will-o'-the-wisp flew out of her palm without a sound, and accurately hit the back of the zombie.
The zombie's body froze, shook heavily, and fell to its knees weakly on the ground.
"Ah~~~!" The blood parrot let out a laugh, soaring into the air, his wings sliced open the zombie's neck like steel knives, and chopped off his head neatly. The zombie's body fell heavily to the ground, and the blood parrot jumped on the zombie's head, and its sharp claws ruthlessly tore the zombie's head to pieces.
A black air the size of a baby's fist rose from its body, but it was entwined with countless golden threads of light. Evil beads with a hint of sacred aura rolled out of the zombie's shattered head. The blood parrot grabbed the bead, rubbed it on its feathers carelessly, then raised one paw and handed the bead to Luoluo.
"Bird Master is indeed wise and mighty. This palace has been closed for many years. The zombies here should have condensed a corpse bead of the underworld." The blood parrot smiled triumphantly: "Only this The evil spirits who died in the Hongmeng Taoist Palace will be suppressed by the changed laws of the heavens, and the essence and blood of their whole body will be fused into a Netherworld Corpse Orb."
When Xiao Luo took the corpse bead, she saw that the corpse bead turned into strands of dark golden mist and continuously entered her hand. In just a few breaths, the corpse bead had disappeared without a trace in her palm. Luo Luo's little face suddenly turned red, her body swayed, and she hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground. Regardless of talking, he began to meditate on the ghost path skills in Da Luo Fusheng Nether Dao, absorbing the huge power that suddenly erupted like a volcano in his body.
The blood parrot proudly walked around Xiaoluo for a few times, and said triumphantly, "Master Bird really didn't remember, this is the corpse pearl of the underworld. Tsk tsk, I don't know how strong this dead ghost was before he was alive? The Mingdao Corpse Orb transformed by all his energy, tsk tsk, how much benefit can this girl get? This one belongs to this girl, and the next one I find will be mine.”
"Brothers have to settle accounts clearly, Master Bird can't suffer." The blood parrot raised its buttocks. He proudly ran to the body of the zombie. With a wave of his claws, he pulled off all the bits and pieces that could be exploited on his body.
After a while, the blood parrot pulled out a black lacquered token from a Qiankun ring on the zombie's finger, with a large cloud pattern on it as a decoration. On the front is a ferocious head portrait of an evil ghost with three pointed horns. On the back is fine and dense handwriting.
"Well. It's the horned general of the Triangle Clan in the Netherworld, with the cultivation base of a peak celestial being. Alas, fortunately, all his energy and spirit are suppressed in the Netherworld Corpse Orb. Otherwise, Master Bird and this little girl It's all bad luck." The blood parrot's body trembled slightly, he squinted his eyes, and said to himself in a low voice: "Triangle tribe, it seems that Master Bird remembers that they were wiped out a long time ago."
Looking at Luo Luo who was sitting there cross-legged and struggling to absorb the huge energy in the corpse bead, the blood parrot flew up, a black and red magic light spewed out from its mouth, and hit the gate of the main hall heavily superior.
The door opened silently, and a dense scent of medicinal herbs rushed over. This hall is extremely spacious. There are 360 dragon-head-shaped burners in the underground of the hall. Fiery flames spew out from the mouths of dragons, and they all gather on a floating gold and silver alchemy furnace in mid-air.
Thick saliva gushed from the corner of the blood parrot's mouth, he stared at the alchemy furnace with wide-eyed eyes, and his feathers trembled violently: "Hey, hey, hey, it's the alchemy workshop. There must be a ready-made elixir left behind! I don’t know what kind of elixir this batch is, but no matter what it is, it belongs to Master Bird. Ouch, Lord Bird is lucky today.”
Drooling all the way, the blood parrot rushed into the hall like crazy.
In another extremely distant place of Hongmeng Taoist Palace, in a vast iceberg and snow field, dozens of huge snow wolves are roaring in low voices, slowly turning around the secluded spring standing on the snow field circle.
Youquan stood expressionlessly on the snowy ground, ignoring the pack of snow wolves at all, her eyes fell on a blue pool not far away that was more than ten miles in diameter and emitting a faint chill. After a long time, she smiled slightly and nodded cheerfully: "Xuantian Zhenshui, the innate primordial spirit, and the top three treasures of Chunyang Zhenshui, there are so many here?"
"Well, the Xuanming heavy water is yin to cold, and the Xuantian true water is yang to strength. With it, I can really get rid of the shackles of my body." A smile as bright as sunshine bloomed: "Yiye has always said that the lord is the foundation of her avenue, and the foundation of my avenue in Youquan is these Xuantian Zhenshui."
A snow wolf finally couldn't hold back the temptation of Youquan's delicate skin and tender flesh. He opened his mouth wide and roared, sprinted along the ground, and bit Youquan's body viciously. .
Youquan simply raised his right hand, with an afterimage on the palm of his hand, and patted it lightly following a very mysterious trajectory.
This palm is light and fluttering, giving people a very careless feeling. But in the eyes of the Snow Wolf who already had a practice level of almost never leaving the realm, this palm filled the whole world, as if the whole world had turned into a prison, imprisoning him, and he couldn't avoid this palm at all. This palm seems to have some kind of irreversible will of heaven, this snow wolf must be hit by Youquan.
With a muffled sound, the snow wolf with a body length of about ten feet was wiped out by Youquan's palm. Youquan's light palm blasted the snow wolf into the tiniest flesh and blood particles, and a hazy blood mist sprayed hundreds of feet away, spreading a layer of blood evenly on the snow.
The other snow wolves trembled, turned around and fled with their tails between their legs.
But Youquan's figure flickered, and dozens of afterimages flickered. She appeared beside these snow wolves almost at the same time, and slapped them lightly.
Dozens of snow wolves whose strength is comparable to that of non-departure territory were beaten to pieces by Youquan at this moment. Youquan clasped his hands together, and chanted softly: "My name is Youquan, on the road to Youming, if you recite my name, you will be detached... Well, in Yiye's words. Die early and reincarnate early, don't come to trouble Youquan Otherwise, you will not even have the chance to be reincarnated."
With a playful smile, Youquan looked around, and her hands lightly drew a circle in the void.
The Dao Palace opened by Hongmeng Daozu was actually pierced by a dark hole in the void by a secluded spring. The billowing ghostly air spewed out from the hole, and what followed was a rushing stream of water. The bitingly cold water circles and rolls intimately around the secluded spring. In the black water, you can occasionally see a few crimson Manjusawa petals.
"Perhaps. This is the last time I use the power of my body." Youquan squinted his eyes and smiled softly. She looked up. Looking at the unpredictable and colorful lights above the Dao Palace, he gently patted the tumbling water around him: "Protect me well, when I merge with these mysterious and true waters, I will truly be alone. My Tao. It's just the beginning."
On Youquan's little face. A flash of eons of loneliness and loneliness flashed by. Surrounded by the mighty and boundless black water, she walked into the pool step by step, and then dived deeply. Billowing black water gently surrounds the pool. Quietly spinning and rolling.
The petals of manjusawa are shining in the black water, bringing a little vitality to the black water.
Qing Qiuyan held a formation disk and was walking around several palaces. There are eighty-one counting chips made of sapphire suspended beside him. These counting chips change positions rapidly and perform complex and huge calculations. There are countless runes flickering in Qingqiuyan's eyes, and a large number of numbers are flowing down from his eyes like a tide.
"This direction, no, then, there is no place to run." Qing Qiuyan ran all the way, and from time to time, three or five ghosts and ghosts would appear from the palace by the roadside to attack him, but he was surrounded by a group of ghosts. The cyan demon fire, any evil spirits who approached him, would be burned to ashes by the demon fire.
Going all the way to the front of a towering hall, Qingqiu Yan stopped, raised his head and looked at the hall.
"That's right, according to the design of the Taoist Palace, this is an area for low-level disciples to live in, so there must be a communication fairy array, and it really is here. It’s about human feelings. Low-level disciples can’t extinguish their emotions and nature, so they shouldn’t contact their family members, right? This fairy array, which can transmit messages across the fairyland, is naturally a must.”
Gasping, Qingqiu Yan rushed into the hall in a few dodges, and then killed countless ghosts along the way, directly rushing to the top floor of the hall.
A fairy formation surrounded by white fairy mist floated in front of him, Qingqiu Yan walked around the fairy formation a few times, and shouted ecstatically: "Miaozai, this fairy formation really It has not been destroyed. Then, the celestial power fluctuation of our family's communication celestial array, um, there are also space markers."
Taking out a palm-sized jade talisman and throwing it into the fairy formation, a flash of spiritual light immediately flickered in the fairy formation.
After a snap of the fingers, a ray of light rose from the fairy formation, and a white-haired old man with an old face appeared in the ray of light. Seeing Qingqiu Yan, the old man laughed immediately: "Boy Yan, didn't you exaggerate and say that you would not return to your family until you refine the top-level golden fairy weapon? What's the matter, your current cultivation level Are you able to refine the Golden Immortal Artifact? Have you refined the top-level Golden Immortal Artifact?"
Qingqiu Yan jumped on his feet and shouted: "Seventh Uncle, don't make a fuss, it's serious business, I'm looking for Old Ancestor."
The white-haired old man picked his nostrils and wiped his fingers on his sleeve in a very disfigured manner. He rolled his eyes and snorted coldly: "Old ancestor? The old man of our Qingqiu family who can be called an ancestor is not dead. Ten thousand is also 80,000. There are nearly a hundred second-generation ancestors, three thousand third-generation ancestors, and fourth-generation ancestors. Wow, the old man does not know how many fourth-generation ancestors there are. Hehe, the ancestors of our Qingqiu family , are quite capable of having children, aren’t they?”
Qing Qiuyan patted his forehead weakly, he gave the white-haired old man a hard look, and shouted loudly: "Seventh Uncle, this is a serious matter, and there is no delay. Now the clan is in command, and there is Da Luoxiu For the ancestors, how many more?"
The white-haired old man's complexion changed suddenly, and a chilling murderous intent flashed in his eyes, causing Qingqiu Yan to shudder in fright. The old man's voice also became extremely cold and chilling: "Boy Yan, did you cause trouble outside? Which blind Da Luo bullied you? I will issue the Qingqiu order to call out all the ancestors who are retreating. Hehe If you dare to touch the members of my Qingqiu family, even if it is Da Luo, we will tear them apart."
Before Qingqiu Yan opened his mouth, the white-haired old man pinched his fingers and began to calculate: "It's just that people in our Qingqiu family are not good at fighting and killing. Well, the ancestors of our family go to a few people, and then what?" Let's see how many old guys have owed us favors over the past few years? It's the happiest thing to fight with more and less. Well, we have to gather a number of seventy or eighty people to come and beat people, so as to ensure that we can win. .”
Qingqiuyan smiled wryly~IndoMTL.com~The Qingqiu family is of the blood of the sky fox, and the foxes are suspicious, especially this brood of foxes in the Qingqiu family is extremely cautious. Listen to what his seventh uncle said, to beat someone up, you have to gather seventy or eighty Da Luo Realm existences to go together, such a mobilizing force is nothing but bullying. Even if it is Taixuan Zhen Dao Patriarch, he can't withstand the attack of seventy or eighty big Luos.
Laughing dryly, Qingqiu Yan yelled sharply: "Hongmeng Taoist Palace, I am in a Hongmeng Taoist Palace. There are four Taoist ancestors waiting outside, and they are Taixuan Zhenyi of Sanqing Miaoyuandongtian Supreme Zhenmiao Palace Daozu, Grand Marshal of Taiyi Zhenwu of Xianting War Department, Daozu of Nine Wengs of Jiuhuazong, Taihaomiao of Taihaozong. There are great oddities in this Hongmeng Taoist Palace, maybe there are also great benefits?"
The white-haired old man's eyes flickered, and he jumped up all of a sudden: "Hongmeng Taoist Palace? Such a big benefit, it's impossible to take it for yourself. Well, our Qingqiu family got a bite, but the four Old guy, nothing else matters, Taixuanzhen Daozu is not easy to provoke. Come on, I need to find more helpers, hey, call a group of people over, see if he is willing to eat?"
Xing hastily rolled up his sleeves, the white-haired old man pointed at Qingqiu Yan and laughed loudly: "Boy Yan, you have made a great contribution. Wait for me, I will go to play Ming ancestors, hehe."
The light of the fairy array flashed, and then quickly dimmed. (to be continued...)()