The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 383: Takaki Dangerous Bureau
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"Mother, run away~"
The interception formation composed of three thousand immortal soldiers was smashed to pieces by the **** light from the blood nightmare ship. Thousands of escaping lights fled back to the nearest monk planet, and dozens of sky survey treasures quickly gathered from all directions on the surface of the planet, gathering together tremblingly to guard against possible attacks by the blood nightmare ship.
But Yin Xuege dismissed this cultivator planet, and the Blood Nightmare flicked lightly, bypassing this small and weak planet, and quickly flew towards the wild fairyland.
The arrest warrant of Immortal Court has already passed through countless communication immortal formations, chasing and killing all the way to come here.
Along the way, there were also quite a few eyeless servants of the Immortal Court, who were sitting on planets of big and small monks, and led their troops to intercept the blood nightmare ship with great fanfare. However, these interception teams, which were in twos and threes, were violently bombarded by the attack circle on the blood nightmare ship, and immediately dispersed, and no one dared to stop in front of the blood nightmare ship.
These interceptions only added a little bit of fun to Yin Xuege's journey, other than that, they did no harm to him.
Bringing a ray of blood, the Blood Nightmare quickly traveled through the starry sky at the fastest speed, several times faster than the teleportation speed of the peak Luo Jinxian. He swept across one fairyland after another, leaving countless monk planets behind. Gradually, he left the rich and prosperous central fairy land, and gradually came to various fairy kingdoms, fairy islands and other places in charge of officials from the foreign affairs committee of the fairy court.
Yang Ding looked at the fairylands and fairylands passing by along the way, feeling a little sad in his heart.
Based on the achievements he has made, he had a great chance to become a state town in Xianzhou. Even if the Yang family pushed him hard, he might be able to be named the Immortal King and become the lord of the Immortal Kingdom. But now everything is floating clouds, he has boarded Yin Xuege's thief ship, and now he is also wanted by Xianting all over the world. Getting promoted and getting rich has no chance with him.
Yang Ding sighed. But Qingqiuyan was crazy along the way, and his spirit was a little abnormal.
Yin Xuege told him that gods are 'tools' refined by human beings. This statement completely subverted certain inherent knowledge systems and cognitions in his heart. Almost destroyed his world outlook and outlook on life. He stared at his red eyes all day long. Going around in circles on the deck of the blood nightmare ship. Constantly reading all kinds of weird refining cheats over and over again.
In these refining secrets, it is even recorded that in ancient times, Hongmeng Da Luo Jinxian collected Hongmeng's innate materials. The method of refining innate spiritual treasures, but even in these secret books that were considered rare treasures in ancient times, there is no record of how to refine gods.
If the gods are utensils, what are their materials? They have their own minds, 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 method is needed to refine a 'tool' like a god?
God? Holy? Fairy? Buddha? Demon? magic? ghost? Strange? Qing Qiuyan read over and over all the cheats on refining weapons in his hands hundreds of times, but he still couldn't find a correct answer. He grabbed Yin Xuege's neck several times and tortured him how to refine the gods, but Yin Xuege's answer 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.
Too much information needs to be fused. Among the information that has been sorted out and fused, there is indeed no way to refine the gods. Yin Xuege really has no way to explain it to Qingqiu Yan.
As for Venerable Zhuanlun, the old devil, after secretly asking Yin Xuege a question about 'eternal life' and 'reincarnation', he couldn't retreat completely. In the cabin where he was retreating, the demonic energy was rising, the Buddha's light was rolling, and a strange atmosphere continued to spread. Yin Xuege vaguely guessed what he wanted to do, and Yin Xuege liked to hear about it.
The blood nightmare ship shuttles through the void, along the way there are always some lucky generals leading troops to intercept them, but facing the terrifying strength of the blood nightmare ship and the terrifying personal power of Yin Xuege's subordinates, these Immortal generals will all lose their soldiers, and generals will run away with their heads in their hands.
In the wild fairyland, the Blood Sea God Sect has spread to eighteen adjacent monk planets and thrived.
Little Yandang has also become the territory of the Blood Sea God Sect. Under Yiye's overall control, the Blood Sea God Sect is thriving and rapidly accumulating strength. Twenty years ago, Yiye ordered the Blood Sea God Sect not to randomly develop descendant disciples, but used all his experience to improve the personal strength of existing disciples.
The aura of heaven and earth in the Immortal Realm is exceptionally abundant, and the aura of Heaven and Earth in the Wild Immortal Territory is a hundred times stronger than that in the Central Immortal Territory. In addition, under the care of Daozu Zukagui, these monk planets occupied by the Blood Sea God Sect are extremely rich in production, and almost all the ground is full of elixir and spirit grass, and these elixir spirit herbs grow in the rich spiritual energy gathering place for one year, and they are as good as the earth. There are outside decades and hundreds of years of climate.
So the disciples of the Blood Sea God Sect have a continuous supply of elixir, and they can take one elixir every day on average to improve their cultivation. As for the supply of aura, the free aura in the air of the wild fairyland is enough for their cultivation. They don't even need to use spirit stones and immortal stones, and they can achieve the effect of cultivating with immortal stones held by immortals outside.
With such inexhaustible resources invested, the cultivation of the disciples of the Blood Sea God Sect is naturally improving by leaps and bounds.
In just a few decades, the Blood Sea God Sect has already had thousands of golden immortals, and hundreds of thousands of heavenly and earthly immortals below the golden immortals. As for the other disciples, their average cultivation has reached above the Primordial Spirit Realm, and all of them have solid foundations and condensed primordial spirit. Evil, primordial spirit and immortal soul are solidly condensed, and at first glance they are simply a typical example of a decent family.
On this day. It's another day for Yiye to open the altar.
Thousands of Golden Immortals of the Blood Sea God Sect were wearing formal attires, bringing with them countless heavenly and earthly immortals, and countless disciples of the disciples of the powerful sect who had cultivated as much as possible. Around a towering mountain.
Those golden immortals, heavenly immortals and earth immortals all have a cloud in the sky for them to sit cross-legged on. There are reed mats above their heads to shelter them from the wind and rain. The end is good to enjoy.
It surrounds this mountain with a height of tens of thousands of feet and a radius of tens of miles. The surrounding valleys, canyons, peaks, and hills. Numerous reed sheds were built neatly row by row and row by row according to the directions of the Jiugong Bagua.
Under the bluish-yellow reed canopy, countless withered grass futons were densely packed, and countless elite disciples of the Blood Sea God Sect knelt and respectfully sat on the futons, waiting respectfully for the moment when Yiye would become naked.
The top of the mountain. Yiye showed two small canine teeth slightly in the mouths of dozens of people. Raw with thin skin and tender meat. Surrounded by disciples dressed as nuns, they also sat under a reed shed, squinting their eyes and quietly flipping through the Buddhist scriptures in their hands. There is a faint light from Ying Luo leaking out of her body. There are endless strands. Her skin and flesh showed a strange colorful glazed color, which looked like a glazed statue at first glance.
In these days when Yin Xuege was not around, Yiye, by discussing the Dao with disciples of the Blood Sea God Sect, constantly integrated his experience of reincarnation in the past life and life, and integrated the understanding of the world of mortals from countless reincarnations into one. Her Taoist and Zen mind has been greatly improved. From the level of the Great Bodhisattva on the Lotus Platform, she has faintly reached the level of the Buddha.
Her Taoism and mana, her supernatural powers, her experience and insight, her wisdom and enlightenment, all have reached the realm of Buddha.
Now she just has a problem that she can't see through and understand, so she still stays at the level of the highest cultivation level of the Lotus Platform Bodhisattva in her previous life, and she has never been able to take that step and officially become a Buddhist Buddha. But it is this step that cannot be taken, so that countless demons and thoughts are born in Yiye's heart out of thin air, and there is great fear entangled in the whole body, so that even if she is sitting surrounded by thousands of immortals and monks, she still has a sense of loneliness. The great horror of emptiness and loneliness with no one to help.
Surrounded by disciples devoutly seeking Taoism, the aroma of ambergris and sandalwood reverberates around them. Disciples of the Blood Sea God Sect who are proficient in music theory are playing, playing and singing on high mountains dozens of miles away, performing a song Magnificent and dignified Buddhist Zen music.
There are many people around, all looking at Yiye respectfully and respectfully. But Yiye only felt that she was in the midst of thorns, tigers and wolves, surrounded by countless poisonous snakes and insects. She faintly felt that the disaster of extinction was in front of her eyes. If she was not careful, she would be completely wiped out.
"Yin Xuege, Fellow Daoist Yin, where did you go?" Yiye's body trembled slightly, and a trace of cold sweat trickled down his forehead. She glanced around blankly, feeling blank for a while.
But even in such a blank state, Yiye still started to give lectures based on her solid background of countless reincarnations in the past.
Although the disciples of the Blood Sea God Sect all practice the Dao of Blood, they focus on plundering other people's blood and blood for their own use, advancing as fast as a demon. But one leaf has been reincarnated for countless lives, she has seen a lot, and she has never seen any monsters and ghosts? What weird skills haven't seen before?
So, as a Buddhist virtuous body, she can still dictate the magic of the blood sea and point out a 'right way' for the disciples of the blood sea **** sect.
"Heaven, others have more than enough, I have more than enough, why not?" Coughed lightly, Yiye closed his eyes, spit out a golden lotus, and began to narrate the **** and fierce , The ferocious and ferocious Sea of Blood Avenue.
In the market, Tsukagui Michizu's noodle shop business is as good as ever.
There are countless casual cultivators and monks who come and go, as long as they have three or five spirit stones or fairy stones in their pockets, they like to buy a bowl of noodles from the noodle shop of Zhonggui Daozu. Daozu Zukagui's noodles are extremely expensive, almost as expensive as robbery.
However, the noodles of Tsukagui Daozu are so expensive, no matter how injured you are, as long as you can support and come to his noodle shop, as long as you have enough spirit stones and fairy stones in your pocket to pay the bill, a bowl of noodles Go down, and your wounds will heal instantly.
If you are an uninjured immortal or monk, as long as you can eat a bowl of noodles here, maybe the bottleneck of your Taoism that puzzles you will be broken immediately. The noodles here, where are the ordinary noodles. It is clearly the lawful lines condensed by the Dao of Heaven.
So even though it was past lunch time, Daozu Tsukagui's noodle shop was still full of people, with hundreds of monks and immortals coming in and out. Daozu Tsukagui stood alone behind the noodle stall, very busy and sweating profusely.
The water vapor in the soup pot rises, and the white steam scatters in all directions, carrying a strong medicinal fragrance. This fragrance is also strange, only people inside the noodle shop can smell it, other people passing by, looking curious, or standing outside the noodle shop, don't even try to smell the slightest bit.
The scent of this medicine is inhaled into the body. It makes people feel warm all over. Even if there is a fatal injury on the body, the smell of this medicine will stabilize it, and it will no longer cause any harm to life. As for people who are in good health, they inhale the smell of the medicine into their bodies. Immediately, the blood in the body boiled. Faint traces of mana emerged out of thin air.
Anyone sitting in a noodle shop. They all had smiles all over their faces, twitching their nostrils greedily. This medicine smell is a good thing, it is rare to come in once. But you have to **** it up.
"Okay, a bowl of three fresh dragon tongue noodles, three yuan of Chenghui top-grade Jinxianshi, finish eating quickly and pay the bill, get out." Tsukagui Daozu roared, throwing out a big sea bowl with a diameter of one foot and two , and accurately threw it on the square table in front of a golden fairy.
The golden fairy happily took out three golden fairy stones and threw them on the square table, then grabbed the chopsticks and greedily copied them down towards the noodles.
All the immortals in the noodle shop, all the noodle bowls, all the tables, and all the chairs suddenly disintegrated at the moment Jinxian picked up the noodles and wanted to put them in his mouth. All traces of their existence in this world have been obliterated and thoroughly cleaned.
Except for the noodle shop itself, except for Tsuka Oni Daozu, everything in this noodle shop completely dissipated at that moment. Even the void in this store, the time in this store, and all the 'existence' that really existed, were completely destroyed by a terrifying force.
The pair of long and heavy chopsticks in Daozu Tsukagui's hands tapped lightly on the edge of the soup pot, and he said calmly, "Come here?"
Master Dahua, the founder of the Nine Yi Sect who has been entangled for countless years as enemies with Daozu Zhonggui, together with five other Taoist priests with white beards, quietly appeared in the noodle shop. Master Dahua's eyes shone with joy, and he solemnly bowed to the ancestor of the ghost, Jishou: "Fellow Daoist, today I am here to see you off."
"The six Taoist ancestors joined forces, are you sure you can see me off?" Tsukagui Taoist dropped the chopsticks in his hand, tore off the apron hanging from his body, and threw it on the ground casually.
Master Dahua pondered for a moment, he shook his head with a smile and said: "The six Taoist ancestors join forces, I am afraid that you will not be able to let the ghost of the tomb return to bliss. But if you add the 'Miehun Tianluo' we brought, I am afraid Yes is enough.”
A dark green mist rises from the surrounding void, and these substantial dark green mist are entangled and coiled like poisonous snakes, gradually turning into a huge net to firmly envelop the surrounding void.
In this dark green net, there are countless dark green eyes, ranging from the size of mung beans, soybeans, and peanuts, to the size of a human head, a basket, and a water tank, and finally as big as a mountain. inlaid there.
At a glance, trillions of large and small dark green eyes stared at Daozu Tsukagui blinking and blinking. It was as if there were only these eyes left in the world, and these eyes stared at him lifelessly, an evil force that haunted people's hearts and souls, and made people's three souls and six souls couldn't help but want to escape their shells, lingering around. There seemed to be countless people whispering in my ears, countless people were wailing in low voices, and countless people were crying bitterly.
Even if Tsukagui Daozu is the supreme Taoist ancestor, his figure couldn't help shaking a few times. He let out a muffled snort, and a blood-colored cloud of smoke rose above his head, forming a Qingyun with a radius of nine mu, covering him. Strands of blood-colored raindrops dripped from Qingyun, and nine lotus platforms poured out from Qingyun, and on each lotus platform sat cross-legged Taoist ancestors with different costumes.
The Nine Ghost Daozu ancestors either wore heavy armor and looked like generals leading an army; It looked like a hellish ghost that had just crawled out of a sea of blood.
The nine ancestors of the tomb ghosts and Taoists all showed a monstrous fighting spirit. They slowly opened their eyes and let out low-pitched roars.
Master Dahua smiled slightly, and he shook his head at Daozu Zukagui: "Fellow Daoist, we have been arguing for countless years, you know my temper, if I don't have enough confidence to kill Fellow Daoist, I wouldn't come here with such a big fanfare .Your Daoist apprentice, Yin Xuege, eviled the Gui family and killed an ancestor of the Gui family, so you must die with your daring apprentice."
The Taoist ancestor of Zhonggui was stunned. He raised his head and asked Master Dahua, "Did a Taoist ancestor die in the GUI family? Ha, the GUI family is so powerful, but there are only two Taoist ancestors sitting in the family, is it true?" Which one has fallen?"
Among the five Taoist ancestors who came with Master Dahua, two of the Taoist ancestors in red robes stepped forward at the same time.
One of the Taoist ancestors smiled lightly: "The poor Taoist Gui Shude, this is the poor Taoist cousin Gui Shuyi. We are from the Gui family."
Gui Shuyi smiled softly: "Daoist friend said that there are only two Taoist ancestors in my GUI family. The elders sit in charge, and in Xianting Qingwu City, my GUI family's important place, there are still three elders guarding at this moment."
The corner of Tsukagui Daozu's mouth twitched, he looked at Master Dahua~IndoMTL.com~ and sneered: "If you dare to trouble me with feelings, you are climbing a high branch."
Shaking his head, Daozu Tsukagui sighed softly: "It's so boring for you rich and powerful families in the fairy world to sleep. How many Daozus sit in town and insist on hiding them. What are you doing? You, after all, what do you want to do?" What?"
Gui Shude said indifferently: "It's not just our Gui family who hide and hide. The title of Taoist ancestor can't be eaten or drunk. It's enough to have two people outside to frighten the group. I really have to work hard." When you are in trouble, how much you hide, you have to take it out, right?"
Gui Shuyi smiled softly: "What we want to do is to make the GUI family the first in the fairy world. Now that boy Yin Xuege is threatening us, so we want to kill him. And we want to kill him." If you kill Yin Xuege, you must die. Who made you his master?"
Takashi Daozu smiled wryly, and he looked at Master Dahua.
Master Dahua smiled slightly, and deeply applauded Daozu Zukagui: "I came here just to kill you, that's all."
Paused, Master Dahua said in a deep voice: "I, the elite of the Nine Yi Sect, are going to strangle Yin Xuege's party members. I must have started to do it now." (To be continued...)( )