The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 40: The Spirit of the Cave


The cave spirit with seven and eight!

Aha, this is just the beginning. After all, the master of this cave, his strength is really average!

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He is no more than three feet tall, short and shriveled like a dried mushroom, with a wrinkled face and a smooth head, except for a tuft of red hair in the middle of the forehead, which stands upright like a radish tassel. Holding a one-and-a-half-foot-long wooden stick and wearing a parrot-green Taoist robe, the one who turned out from behind the altar was an old man with a strange shape and a weak look.

Yin Xuege looked at the old man vigilantly, and subconsciously slapped the scabbard of the Blood Spirit Sword. Suddenly, a **** light shot up into the sky, and the three-meter-long **** light circled around him rapidly. A solid line of defense was formed around him.

"When a gentleman uses his mouth, he must never use his hands!" The old man hurriedly waved his wooden staff and shouted loudly: "This man, once he uses his hands, he will be out of fashion, he will become obscene, there will be right and wrong, and there will be endless Endless troubles! So, little fellow daoist, let’s have a good talk!"

A gleam of blood flashed in his eyes, and Yin Xuege stared at the old man carefully.

This old man is ridiculously short in stature, which is obviously not the case for normal humans. There is no blood in his body, obviously not a living being. But his figure was clear and firm, and he was not a ghost. Moreover, his speech and conversation are clear and clear, showing a strong spiritual wisdom.

"What kind of 'person' are you?" Yin Xuege didn't listen to the strange old man's words, and didn't put away the Blood Spirit Sword. Instead, he held a blood mine tightly, and as long as the old man made any changes, he would throw the blood mine and give him a heavy blow.

"Human?" The old man coughed dryly a few times, and then giggled. He wobbled to a place less than ten meters away from Yin Xuege, stood cautiously outside the defensive circle of the Xueling Sword, and then said with a smile: "I am not human, I am the Lord of Yuhua, Cough cough, the Yuhua world spirit that took a lot of rare materials to make!"

"Yuhua World Spirit?" Yin Xuege didn't have any idea about this. What he accepted in the Yin Clan's Children's Hall was only the most superficial inheritance of the Yin Clan. Regarding the world of cultivation and the earth-shattering methods of those powerful beings, his understanding is close to zero.

The old man shook his head in disappointment, and muttered vaguely: "A rookie, how did he break into Yuhua Palace?"

"Huh? What did you say?" Yin Xuege's ears moved. Although the old man's voice was soft, he could really hear every word of the old man. Is this the Yuhua Palace? As the name suggests, this should be the core hall of Yuhua Xiaojietian? How did Yin Tianjue send Yin Xuege here?

"Ah, the little old man is praising the little fellow Taoist that you were born with a heroic appearance and the appearance of a dragon and a tiger. In the future, you will surely succeed in the great way, shine with the sun and the moon, and live the same life as the heaven and the earth!" Yuhua Jieling Slapping haha, slapping Yin Xuege's flattery insincerely.

After staring coldly at the Yuhua World Spirit for a long time, Yin Xuege took out a Blood Thunder, held it in his hand and began to play with it.

The expression of Yuhua World Spirit changed suddenly. He sniffled, looked at the blood thunder shining with thick blood for a while, and scratched the tuft of red hair on his forehead in distress. : "The evil way is dark and thunderous, and its power is not small. How do children get such things? Don't monks in this world know how to be optimistic about their own dolls?"

"Huh?" Yin Xuege snorted heavily.

Yuhua Jieling suddenly had a smile on his face, he looked at Yin Xuege with a smile, and said hastily: "The little old man is saying, if there is anything that the little fellow Daoist can use, just tell the little old man! Although the old man has no other abilities, he knows everything in Yuhua's small world. As long as you ask me, the little old man will know everything!"

Taking a deep look at Yuhua Jieling, Yin Xuege ignored him.

Covering his body with the blood light transformed by the Blood Spirit Sword, Yin Xuege carefully walked around the Yuhua World Spirit and walked slowly to the altar. Fortunately, it may be because this is the core hub of Yuhua Xiaojietian, and there are no restrictions in the hall, Yin Xuege came to the altar without any surprises.

The huge altar shone with a faint purple light, and there were eighteen light groups the size of water tanks suspended on the altar.

Looking carefully through the flickering light group, Yin Xuege saw that there were bells, tripods, pagodas, bowls, buildings, lotus stands, swords, halberds, and halberds in the light group. The golden whip and the rope are altogether 18 instruments with different rays of light, shining with all kinds of fairy scripts and talismans.

With a distance of several feet away from these light clusters, Yin Xuege could feel the vast and powerful power contained in these magic weapons.

The spirit of the Yuhua world walked slowly behind Yin Xuege with three wobbling steps. He stood on tiptoe and looked at the eighteen magical artifacts on the altar table, shaking his head and said, "This is the metal essence picked by the master of the Yuhua world." Qi, spent thousands of years of hard work, seizing the essence of the sun and the moon, washing and refining with the two qi of yin and yang, using the earth lungs as the furnace to warm it up, and tempering it with the power of the Qingming Galaxy after it was released, it was hard to forge eighteen pieces of immortal weapons Blank!"

"Baby?" Yin Xuege's eyes widened, and he quickly turned to look at the Yuhua World Spirit.

"Blade!" Yuhua World Spirit shrank his neck, clamped the wooden staff under the creaking nest, spread his hands innocently and made a face: "That is to say, it has not yet formed, and it has no power at all. You can't hit anyone, hurt anyone, let alone kill anyone!"

Swallowing the foam forcefully, the Yuhua Jieling looked at Yin Xuege's ugly face, and said cautiously: "Immortal artifacts are not so easy to make. When the Yuhua Jiezhu was still alive, he was just a piece of paper. Immortal, if he can refine it into a fairy weapon, how can I, my little old man, be made into such a lifeless and immortal look by him?"

"Is this blank useful?" Looking back at the eighteen pieces of fairy artifact blanks, Yin Xuege asked Yuhua World Spirit feebly.

"It depends on what you think!" Yuhua World Spirit jumped up with a 'humph', sat down on the altar table, and then poked a ball of light fiercely with a wooden stick: "In order The current strength of the little fellow daoist, these eighteen pieces of immortal artifacts are useless. But if the little fellow daoist can succeed in the road and ascend to immortality in the future, then these blanks will be invaluable!"

'The Dao can be achieved, and the ascension can become a fairy'? It's a pity that Yin Xuege was still a blood demon boy in the Zhizi Temple of the Yin clan a few months ago. He didn't know anything about the cultivation world, and he had no idea at all about cultivating to become a fairy!

All he knew was that these things were completely useless to him now, so he immediately lost interest in these eighteen pieces of fairy artifact blanks.

He had no idea that these eighteen pieces of fairy artifacts were a huge fortune even before the Dharma-ending Era, and he didn't even know that in this chaotic era that is about to end but has not yet ended, the eighteen If a piece of fairy artifact is thrown out, it is very likely that the whole world will be disrupted.

Looking away from those light balls, Yin Xuege focused on the golden box.

"What's in this box?" Yin Xuege didn't dare to look directly at the box for too long, he glanced at the box, and then quickly looked away.

The Yuhua World Spirit looked at the box in a daze, and then groaned weakly: "The Jade Book of Tianfu "Yiqi Qianyuan Yushu Treasure", the real golden immortal fruit, the shortcut to the golden immortal road. The orthodox Taoism handed down from the Heavenly Court of the ancient Taoist Palace, my unlucky ghost master died because of him."

Yin Xuege had already taken out a Heaven Stealing Talisman, and when the Yuhua Jieling said that the golden box contained the jade books of the Heavenly Mansion and the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, Yin Xuege had already prepared to give the training classics in this box to him. Make a copy. But when he suddenly heard that the master of the Yuhua World Spirit died because of him, Yin Xuege was startled and took a few steps back hastily.

"Your master, did you die for him?" Yin Xuege looked at Yuhua World Spirit in horror.

Yawning a little sadly, Yuhua Jieling sighed heavily. He looked at Yin Xuege very sadly, and said something that made Yin Xuege dumbfounded.

The master of Yuhua world spirit, the world master of Yuhua Xiaojietian, was a casual cultivator who received the orthodox earth immortal inheritance before the Dharma-ending era. After thousands of years of painstaking cultivation, although the Lord of Yuhua Realm was limited by his aptitude and comprehension, he failed to obtain the true fruit of a celestial being, but he also became a loose celestial being, enjoying a sense of freedom and leisure~IndoMTL.com~ Later, the world changed drastically, and the age of the end of the Dharma came However, the Yuhua Realm Master got a great opportunity in the upheaval of the day and the earth, which is the "Yiqi Qianyuan Yushu Baolu" in this golden box. This is the purest Taoist inheritance, the real Golden Immortal Dao! Even if the aptitude and comprehension of the Yuhua World Master are a little weaker, he can still be sent to the Golden Immortal Realm steadily!

And the difference between a loose fairy and a golden fairy from the upper realm is roughly equivalent to the difference between a blowfly on cow dung and a phoenix flying high in the sky!

So the Lord Yuhua, who got the treasure, was ecstatic, and he couldn't wait to start practicing! But the unlucky Lord Yuhua never dreamed that the laws of the world's drastic changes collapsed and the spirit veins dissipated! Without the support of the law of heaven and earth, he who forcibly practiced "Yiqi Qianyuan Yushu Baolu" suddenly went into a rage, and his body and soul disappeared at the same time to feed back the heaven and earth, and finally became invisible!

"That's it, dead?" Yin Xuege's eyes widened, staring blankly at Yuhua World Spirit.

"That's it, it's gone!" Yuhua Jieling waved his stick and looked at Yin Xuege with a sad face.

"Listen to you, this treasure talisman is still very valuable." Yin Xuege looked at the golden box with flickering eyes, and made a gesture to lift the lid.

Yuhua Jieling blinked his eyes, he rubbed his hands together and put it towards the golden box, and then the cover covered with countless tadpole talismans flew up silently, a cloud of golden light was like a thick fog The same gushes out of the box. There was a sudden burst of strange fragrance in the hall, and there were faint sounds of immortals coming from all directions.

From Nine Pieces of Ruler Xu saw that the square piece of jade, as thin as a cicada's wing, flew up from the golden box lightly, and hovered obediently in front of Yin Xuege.


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