The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 267: Strike and intelligence (2)


In the underground secret room of Keqing Mansion, Yin Xuege sat upright on the futon, smiling at the stunned Monk Yunluo in front of him.

He has returned to his original appearance, and the sound transmission monk Yunluo has recounted all the things they have done together. Especially what happened in the land of the gods is a secret that only more than a hundred of them know.

Monk Yunluo looked at Yin Xuege in disbelief, he patted his bald head vigorously, and sighed again and again.

"Fellow daoist, brother daoist, master daoist!" Monk Yunluo sighed and said, "You really have boundless mana and supernatural powers. How long have we been separated? It's only been a year or less, and you have become a He is a guest minister of an earth-level city, and enjoys the power of a patriarch!"

Flicking her finger lightly, Yin Xuege said disapprovingly: "A ground-level city, thirty-six towns, and one thousand and eighty acropolises, at least one of the acropolis has 180,000 new elites. Above. This is just luck."

Monk Yunluo rolled his eyes and remained silent, isn't it bad luck? Why didn't he have such luck?

Poor him and Monk Yunjue, they just follow Miaowen Buddha's decree to come to Xiaoyaoji's dark lines to inquire about some troublesome news about the saint clan, and at the same time get back the information collected by those dark lines.

As a result, they never dreamed that in the past, fish and dragons were mixed together. No matter the saints or the immortals of the holy spirit world, they could come in and out at will. Suddenly, it turned into a hollow city.

In the past, as long as the immortals of the Holy Spirit Realm kept a low profile, they could do whatever they wanted in Xiaoyaoji. Whether it was buying various rare materials or inquiring about various intelligence information, as long as they had spirit stones, there was no taboo. Monk Yunluo and the others had also entered and exited several times, so they were defenseless. He bumped into the checkpoint of the empty city.

As a result, hundreds of thousands of troops were mobilized, most of Monk Yunluo and his party were beheaded, and if Yin Xuege hadn't spoken up for the remaining dozens of people, it is estimated that they would never see the light of day again in this lifetime. The people of the holy spirit world fell into the hands of the saints, and it would be the best end to become slaves.

Looking at Yin Xuege with a wry smile, Monk Yunluo let out a long sigh. Su Rong bowed to Yin Xuege: "Thank you fellow daoist for saving me, otherwise... this time the little monk would be really miserable. All good fortune has nothing to do with the little monk."

Yin Xuege smiled and supported Monk Yunluo. He waved his hands, and once again placed tens of thousands of restrictions in the already impenetrable secret room.

These restrictions are not powerful, but extremely fragile, even if a speck of dust falls on them. These prohibitions will be smashed to pieces. With these restrictions, it is basically impossible for outsiders to eavesdrop on the words and actions in the secret room.

"Why are fellow daoists so cautious?" Monk Yunluo looked at Yin Xuege in surprise.

Without saying a word, Yin Xuege took out a cold round mirror made of thousands of years of ice. On the dark blue mirror, two tiny spots of light are flickering. Sweeping your palm over one of the light spots, a faint water curtain emerged.

In the water curtain, there is a beautiful valley.

Monk Yunluo stared at Yin Xuege with wide eyes. the valley. It is clearly the decree received by the elders of the Golden Immortals from various sects in the Holy Spirit Realm from those Daoist powers in the Holy Spirit Realm. Commanded them to find the valley.

Moreover, in the last battle, the immortals of the Holy Spirit Realm captured many high-ranking sub-sages of the holy race. From their mouths, they also knew that even the high-level saints ordered to find this valley. It can be seen that there must be a huge problem in this valley.

"A few days ago. I discovered this valley by chance." Yin Xuege handed the ice mirror to Monk Yunluo, and said with a smile: "A light spot is where the ice mirror is. A light spot, It is the location of the valley. Take it back to someone who can make the decision, just say. I want the most original innate five-element practice classics of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, from the most basic stage of foundation luck, to the classics that can be cultivated to the realm of Taoism .”

Holding the ice mirror tightly, Monk Yunluo said to Yin Xuege in a hissing voice: "The Taoist priests are divided into nine levels... the classics that can be cultivated to the Taoist realm..."

Yin Xuege understood what Monk Yunluo meant, and he said with a smile: "Tell those high-ranking big shots, um, do things according to your conscience. Dao Zun is divided into nine levels? This is the first time I've heard of it, anyway. For the cultivation classics of the innate five elements, there must be one for each line, up to the level of Dao Zun, so let's act according to the conscience of the big men."

Taking a deep breath, Monk Yunluo stuffed the ice mirror into his sleeve. He looked at Yin Xuege and said dumbfoundedly: "Act with conscience? Brother Dao, only you dare to speak to them like this .Hey, monk, I don’t dare to say that by lending me three guts.”

Yin Xuege just laughed.

He got the avenue essence and blood of the saints in the land of the gods, but these saints practiced the unique exercises of the most holy method, which always felt stiff and dull. He instinctively realized that it is impossible for the blood essence of these saints alone to complete all the laws of the grand universe that he needs.

So he needs the most orthodox innate five-element classics in the Holy Spirit Realm, from the most basic foundation to the classics of Dao Zunjing.

By analogy, he can figure out the insights that those saints in the land of the gods could not give him from the supreme classics of the holy spirit world.

As for the powerful people in the Holy Spirit Realm, will they give him all the innate books of the Five Elements, or just one, or according to what Monk Yunluo called, the ninth-level Taoist realm, which one will they give him? High-level classics, this really can only be based on conscience.

How important this valley is, how meaningful it is to the Holy Spirit Realm or the Void Spirit Realm, and how much reward he should get, it really depends on his conscience.

However, no matter how much benefit Yin Xuege got, Monk Yunluo brought this ice mirror back, this credit is enough to improve his status in Da Leiyin Temple by a large margin. The eyes of those Buddhas will be more focused on him, and he will become one of the most valued disciples of Daleiyin Temple.

The two were discussing in low voices. Monk Yunluo told the news of the various fairy cities these days one by one, while Yinxuege told the little monk the ins and outs of the empty city.

After talking for a quarter of an hour, the secret room hidden deep in the ground suddenly swayed, and the fragile restrictions that Yin Xuege had just arranged collapsed at the same time, and there were faint streamers of various colors on the surrounding walls.

"Someone called?" Monk Yunluo looked at Yin Xuege in surprise.

"Taking this pill can make you look like you've been poisoned." Yin Xuege frowned, and threw a dark green pill to Monk Yunluo. He told him not to wander around in the secret room, and then flew out of the secret room in a streamer.

Outside Ke Qing's mansion, thousands of private soldiers fell to the ground in disorder, and many of them were vomiting blood, obviously their internal organs were seriously injured.

Out of the dozen or so Jinxian generals, only five or six could barely stand. Their armor and protective vestments were broken, and they had no defense at all.

On the square outside the gate of Keqing's Mansion, a middle-aged man with half-haired temples stood proudly. He had his hands behind his back, and above his head was suspended a strange magic weapon shaped like a tortoise shell, emitting a green streamer. .

The aura of this magic weapon is as heavy as a mountain, but it is also very agile, with traces of lightning lingering around it. It should be a magic weapon like Aoki, and it is the way of the lightning secret technique derived from Aoki.

The spirit energy of the surrounding world is constantly being swallowed by this magic weapon, and a green thunder snake is faintly coiled in the sky above the magic weapon.

Yin Xuege frowned as she looked at this magic weapon. Not surprisingly, this is a half-step weapon. The middle-aged man has the cultivation base of the peak of Jinxian. With the half-step weapon in his palm, he is invincible in Jinxian territory.

Even if it is Yin Xuege. It is also impossible to resist the power of the half-track device now.

Bai Yuzi with scorched feathers grunted and crawled out from the ruins of the collapsed gate, rubbing his eyeballs vigorously. With great difficulty, I shed two tears: "Brothers of my first mother, second brother, third brother, you died so miserable, so miserable!"

Wang Yizhu stood aside tremblingly, his crotch was wet. Has a bad urine smell.

The nearly a hundred servants and thugs he brought, together with their mounts, left only a pile of black ash at this moment. Just now, the middle-aged man casually pointed at them, and with a flash of lightning, Wang Yizhu has worked so hard to recruit these servants. It was smashed to ashes.

Alarm bells were ringing all around, and the private army stationed in Keqing's Mansion came quickly in a large formation, and the troops from the empty city around them also followed the streets, forming an orderly queue and oppressing them like an iron wall.

Yin Xuege turned into a streamer and landed at the gate of the mansion, and picked up Bai Yuzi, whose feathers were mostly mushy.

Bai Yuzi was still crying and crying, he really couldn't cry, so he took advantage of Yin Xuege to pick him up, and touched a pepper out of nowhere, Ruthlessly rubbing it into the eyeballs.

Tears welled up immediately, and Bai Yuzi's cries finally seemed real.

The breeze passed by, and Wang Yifu rushed over with the three Supreme Elders in a hurry. Looking at the middle-aged man, Wang Yifu yelled sharply: "Who is your Excellency? Why did you come to my empty city to make trouble? You know, my empty city is..."

The middle-aged man raised his head arrogantly, and interrupted Wang Yifu: "Wuding is trapped in the Sky Island lineage? You are just the descendants of sinners who have just returned to the clan, can you be regarded as the true direct line of my holy Wang clan?"

Wang Yifu was stunned, speechless.

Behind him, he thought that the Supreme Elder frowned, took two steps forward, and bowed to the middle-aged man with his fists cupped, "It turns out that he is from our sect. May I ask your Excellency, what is the purpose of coming to my empty city?" What's important? This is the Keqing Mansion in the empty city where I was trapped. Your Excellency is indiscriminate and wantonly hurting people. Wherever you talk about this truth, it doesn't make sense, right?"

The middle-aged man gave a cold snort~IndoMTL.com~ proudly put his hands behind his back and said with a sneer, "Keqing Mansion? That's right, Wang Lixin, my seat, has been ordered to inform you that you are trapped in an empty city. Within three months, Pay 10 million spider awn blue tobacco, 30 million gold-coated iron bone grass, and 50 million spider white dew green flower grass."

Yin Xuege frowned, stared at Wang Lixin and said with a sneer, "Are you joking? How can these herbs be grown within three months?"

Wang Lixin spread his hands, and said rascally: "Then, I don't care about this seat. My royal family is in the holy clan, and it is famous for planting various spiritual herbs. It is one of the top ten pills in the holy clan. One of the big clans of the Yaoli Clan. The main battlefield of the Qilin Domain is in an emergency, and our family is ordered to provide a large amount of raw materials for alchemy military use. You are trapped here in the empty city, which is only a small part."

He looked deeply at Yinxuege, and said maliciously: "If the person who can make the Fuli Wuyou grass bloom instantly, if he can't provide a mere 80 million medicinal herbs within three months... Hehe, under the military law , you just wait for the head to fall to the ground!"

Yin Xuege's heart twitched, this is someone from the Wang family's sect who wants to attack him?

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