The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 53: Close

In the small world of Yuhua, outside the Zhuoxin Pavilion, on a piece of grassy grass, Yin Xue singer kneaded the sword formula, and the blood spirit sword turned into a long blood light, flying and circling around him, like a nimble dragon, From time to time, thin clouds are brought up to scatter in all directions.

Flying sword's art of controlling the sword is not able to deal with the enemy by directly controlling the flying sword and stabbing indiscriminately. Even the flying sword has all kinds of wonderful sword control methods and sword control skills. Because the lethality of the flying sword is too great, the flying sword sword art is also a secret that non-core disciples are not allowed to pass on among the major cultivation families and immortal sects.

At this moment, what Yin Xuege is practicing is the Yin Clan's secret Feiyun Sword Record, which can only be regarded as an ordinary sword formula in the eastern cultivation world.

But after Yin Xuege systematically practiced Feiyun Jianlu these days, the flying speed of the blood light transformed by the Xueling sword has more than doubled. As the sword formula evolves, pieces of clouds envelop the sword light, and the trajectory of the blood spirit sword's piercing attack becomes more mysterious and unpredictable. Between the truth and the truth, the attack power of Yin Xuege's imperial sword has at least increased several times.

If the current Yin Xuege was allowed to fight swords with those young children of the Jiang family, even if he lost, he wouldn't lose like that.

Yuhua Jieling glared at the big goblin, and stood on the edge of the lawn with a few plant elves he had just awakened. A few dazed, plant elves dressed like human girls stood there dazedly, holding towels, tea, clean cloaks and robes in their hands, waiting for Yin Xuege to take them after finishing his training.

Yuhua Jieling looked at Yin Xuege with a smile all over his face. A few days ago, Yin Xuege returned to Yuhua Xiaojietian to concentrate on cultivation. It also grows day by day. In the eyes of Yuhua Jieling, this is what a cultivator should do. For Yuhua World Spirit. The more motivated Yin Xuege is, the happier he is.

The so-called one person ascends to heaven, if Yin Xuege can set foot on the road of immortality in the future, his Yuhua world spirit will also have the luck of becoming a phoenix. It can't be like Qian Jizi, the previous owner of Yuhua Xiaojietian, he just cultivated into a loose immortal. As a result, when the calamity was at stake, he became dizzy, and he didn't even have a chance to escape into reincarnation. Yuhua Jieling still felt very sad when he thought of this incident.

A large piece of faint blood-colored mist spread towards the surroundings, and the blood spirit sword pierced and shuttled in the blood mist, and the piercing blood radiated a biting chill. Where Yin Xuege looked. The blood light transformed by the Blood Spirit Sword flew towards him quickly. All of a sudden, Yin Xuege let out a long breath, and the sword light transformed by the Xueling Sword suddenly soared to a length of three feet. A branch of the old sweet-scented osmanthus tree was cut off by him with a single sword.

The climate and seasons in Yuhua Xiaojie are different from those of the outside world. This thousand-year-old sweet-scented osmanthus tree is now in full bloom. There are countless pink and golden osmanthus flowers hanging under the branches and leaves. A one-foot-thick tree branch was cut off by Yin Xuege's sword, and suddenly the osmanthus flowers flew all over the sky. It was like a rain of flowers in a radius of one hundred feet. The fragrant flowers scattered, accompanied by the clear light from the sky, and it was like a dream for a while. .

Taking a deep breath, Yin Xuege waved towards Xue Lingjian. The Xueling Sword turned into a streak of blood and rushed back quickly, circled Yin Xuege for three weeks, and obediently returned to the scabbard. Casually hanging the scabbard on his waist, Yin Xuege took a few breaths, and subconsciously looked towards the entrance of Yuhua Xiaojietian.

A few days ago, Yin Tianjue and other elders of the Yin clan rushed back to the city-state of the Yin clan with a large number of nobles from the thirteenth-inherited blood demon clan. In a confidential meeting that only prince-level powers can attend, Yin Huangwu generously introduced the three major evil cultivators from the east to the real power faction of the blood demon clan.

Afterwards, the enchanting princess Jiuyin came forward and informed the princes that the Yinghuo dojo was about to restart. And Yin Huangwu used her identity and strength as the blood emperor to coerce the princes of various families. With the help of those blood demon princes who had already taken refuge in her, Yin Huangwu successfully tied all the great powers of the thirteenth-inherited ancient clan and the Yin clan to her chariot.

The nature of the Blood Demon Clan is so greedy, and their pursuit of profit often blinds their hearts and eyes. The temptation of Yinghuo Dojo is too strong, as long as they know the existence of Yinghuo Dojo. They can't wait to figure out how to get a share of the benefits, not to mention that this time, Yin Huangwu, the blood emperor, will take the lead in instigating it.

The blood demons of the Thirteenth Inheritance Ancient Clan quickly mobilized, began to select elite experts from all sides, and gathered in the city-state of the Yin Clan to plan a big move.

In addition, at the suggestion of Yin Huangwu, the wolf kings of the four tribes of the werewolf clan, the golden wolf, the silver wolf, the moon wolf, and the blood wolf, were also invited to the city-state of the Yin clan. According to Yin Huangwu, the interests of the Yinghuo Dojo are too great, and they must attract all the forces that can cooperate to deal with the strong in the eastern cultivation world.

Many blood demon princes including Yin Tianjue guessed that Yin Huangwu wanted to find enough cannon fodder to die. But who cares? The blood demons didn't care about the life and death of those werewolves. As for whether Yin Huangwu used the blood demons of all races as cannon fodder, they didn't take it seriously - the blood demon princes are still very confident in their abilities!

So these days, the city-state of the Yin Clan is really a mess of demons dancing around.

Not only were the elites of the Blood Demon Thirteen Ancient Clans gathered together, those Blood Demon families, as long as they were stronger than the Marquis, were also driven to the city-state of the Yin Clan by the joint edict of the Thirteen Ancient Clans. At the same time, there were also strong men from the major tribes and castles of the werewolf clan who kept coming. As for the evil cultivators of the Plague Sect, the Dead Corpse Demon Sect, and the Evil Bone Dao, they also gathered from all over the world.

At this moment, the city-state of the Yin clan has become a stronghold where countless powerful people from the eastern and western cultivation circles gather. Yuhua Xiaojietian was sent to let him concentrate on cultivating here before heading to the Xiaoyoujing Realm of Xiegudao.

"Master, are you tired? This is ginseng antler tea made by Lianxin Qinglu to strengthen the muscles and bones. Drink a pot after training, it can replenish physical strength, strengthen muscles and bones, fill bone marrow, and nourish the five internal organs!" Yuhua Jieling With two short legs, "Teng Teng Teng" rushed over, and handed a huge teapot to Yin Xuege: "This is the old master who used a semi-immortal artifact back then to get it from 'Lu Linggong'. The prescription in exchange for it."

Yin Xuege picked up the teapot and drank the blood-red, hot tea soup in one gulp.

Rolling heat flows from the abdomen to the whole body quickly, and the powerful medicinal power spreads in the body. The condensed medicinal energy began to nourish the muscles and bones, filling the bone marrow, and the internal organs were scorching hot. Yin Xuege felt his body all over for a while, and his physical strength seemed to have increased by tens of catties. The medicinal power of this strong muscle and bone ginseng tea is simply amazing. The benefit that a pot of tea can bring to Yin Xuege is simply more than devouring all the blood of a Marquis!

Feeling the surging medicinal power in his body, Yin Xuege looked at Yuhua World Spirit in amazement: "Mr. Lu Ling? Who is that?"

Yuhua Jieling jumped up and down, holding the teapot that Yin Xuege left behind in his hands, and said out of breath: "The one who was as famous as the old master back then, and a well-known alchemist in the cultivation world. The Supreme Master of the Qingnang Sect The elder is also a Sanxian who has survived three thousand years of catastrophe. His elixir skills are unmatched in the entire cultivation world."

Shrugging his shoulders, the Yuhua World Spirit looked up at the sky resentfully: "But Lord Lu Ling and the old master are incomparable! There are people in the Qingnang Sect in the upper realm, and when the Dharma-ending era is about to come. Qing The Nangmen didn't know the ancestors of that generation, forcibly broke through the half-closed realm gate, and took the Shennong Ladder of Qingnangmen's mountain gate to the upper realm."

Yin Xuege looked at Yuhua World Spirit in amazement.

He was imagining that a huge portal in the sky was suddenly shattered by an incomparably huge palm, and then the huge palm rolled up boundless clouds and grabbed the vast mountains below. After a while of shaking, a piece of green mountains, beautiful waters and fairy homes was grabbed by the giant palm, and then disappeared directly into the Qingming Yunxiao.

"Can this be done?" Yin Xuege swallowed with difficulty.

"There must be a backstage!" Yuhua Jieling sighed heavily. Then he grabbed Yin Xuege's sleeve and looked at him seriously: "Master, in the cultivation world, if you want to get ahead, besides chance, luck and your own talent, the backstage is very important!"

Looking to the left and right, Yuhua Jieling muttered in a low voice: "The old slave is not letting the master be humble and be a spineless person. But, when he meets a tough enough backer, he will cry Hugging and yelling! Look at Lu Linggong. Look at the old master, tsk, everyone is a Sankang Sanxian, Lu Linggong may be so happy now, and the old master has already been ashes."

The master and servant are chatting endlessly here. Suddenly, a golden bell rang softly from Yuhua Mountain, the main peak of Xiaojietian. Soon a figure flew towards him against the strong wind, and Yin Wulan, one of the eight deacons beside Yin Xuege, hurried over.

"Master Blood Song, a few people came from outside the cave, and they said that they brought you some kind of Nine Turns Ten Thousand Poison Soup."

Yin Xuege's eyes flickered, Nine Turns Ten Thousand Poison Soup, has the mourning mother-in-law already taken it from the mountain gate of their Wensha sect? The Nine Turns Ten Thousand Poison Soup that Wen Sha Sect spent a lot of manpower and material resources on, and countless hours of effort to prepare, is a miraculous elixir that can make people invulnerable to a hundred poisons. Yin Xuege has been looking forward to this for a long time .

"Let them in quickly!" Yin Xuege ordered immediately.

"Nine Turns Ten Thousand Poison Soup?" Yuhua Jieling's eyes suddenly opened wide, and he looked at Yin Xuege in horror and screamed, "Nine Turns Ten Thousand Poison Soup? The first recorded elixir? Master, how did you get it?"

Throwing the teapot in his hand to the plant elf standing beside him, the Yuhua Jieling held a wooden stick and followed Yin Xuege bouncing all the way, rushing towards the entrance of the cave. As he walked quickly, he muttered in a rambling voice: "Wang Sha Sect, in ancient times, it was the top five evil giants among the eight hundred evil sects and three thousand demon sects in the eastern cultivation world!"

The legs are too short to keep up with Yin Xuege's running speed, Yuhua World Spirit jumped up and grabbed Yin Xuege's robe, like a koala hanging from a big tree , let Yin Xuege lead him forward. He shook his head triumphantly, showing off his knowledge.

"Unexpectedly, there is still a legacy of the Wensha Sect? What an evil sect. Before the Dharma-ending Era, they relied on countless spiritual grasses and medicines to supplement their own consumption, and they were able to strengthen the sect to continue the incense. But in the Doomsday Era, the spiritual medicines and spiritual herbs in the world have almost disappeared. How could they pass it on to Now?"

"It's just that, master, since they are willing to come up with a cauldron, nine turns and ten thousand poisonous soup, there must be other good things! For example, "Longhu Zhuanji San", "Dragon Snake Transformation Pill Liquid" , "Thousand Snakes Returning to the Yuan Pill". They are all good things. If you have the opportunity, you must get more of them. It will be of great benefit to your future cultivation, Master!"

Yin Xuege turned over his palm and slapped Yuhua Jieling's head fiercely: "Stop talking nonsense, these things. Just help me remember the name. If there is a chance, I can get it naturally, no Opportunities, wait until later and slowly create opportunities.”

While talking and laughing, the group of people had already arrived at the entrance of Yuhua Xiaojietian, and Yin Xuege had just walked out of the white jade at the end of the valley. Hearing a muffled groan, his follower, Ebony, whose strength was comparable to that of the Blood Demon Duke, spurted blood, staggered and fell backwards.

With a loud noise, Ebony hit a rock with its head, and the pitch-black rock was smashed to pieces. Ebony howled in pain, and lay on the ground for a long time, unable to get up. Seeing Yin Xuege's appearance, Ebony's hairy face flushed, he scratched the ground with his claws angrily, and muttered in a low voice that he had no face to face anyone.

Three beautiful and lovely girls who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old stood lined up tens of meters in front of them. They were wearing white, red, and yellow long dresses, except that their eyes were too rigid. They look like three lovely little girls!

No, the eyes are too rigid?

Yin Xuege sniffled his nose forcefully, and he looked at the three beautiful girls in shock. They don't have the slightest bit of blood that a living person should have, but instead carry a strong breath of death.

The one in white, her body is filled with a cold, hard, sharp, and violent aura.

The one in red, the breath in her body is violent, restless, and hot, like a volcano that may erupt at any time.

As for the one in yellow, her breath was deep, heavy, and steady, like a mountain standing in front of her.

Ebony stood up unsteadily, with a small fist mark on his chest. A deep, heavy, and steady breath was emitted from the three-inch fist mark deeply embedded in the ebony chest muscles. Apparently the girl in yellow had injured Ebony.

"What's going on?" Yin Xuege looked at Wumu. This big wolf, Yin Xuege asked him to be in charge of the entrance of Yuhua Xiaojietian. To put it bluntly, he was asked to act as a guard at the gate, but why was he beaten like this?

He coughed violently a few times, and looked at Yin Xuege with a flushed ebony face. Angrily growled: "Great Master Wu Mu, just seeing that they are so beautiful, I hold a fraternal heart and want to have one or several pure **** exchanges with them! They actually gave me a Fist, **** it, she almost broke my bone!"

After listening to Wumu's roar, looking at the three girls and the small black three-legged tripod held in the arms of the girl in red in the middle, Yin Xuege couldn't help laughing: "Wumu, I know you I like beautiful girls, but are you sure you are also full of love for the three movable corpses?"

"What did you say?" Wu Mu suddenly opened his mouth wide. He looked at the three beautiful girls in horror, and then looked back at Yin Xuege: "Corpse? Are they not living? They are, corpses. ?”

With a loud 'dong', the three girls knelt on the ground at the same time. The force with which they knelt was so astonishing, it was as if three hills fell heavily, causing the ground to tremble.

The girl in red shouted in a deep voice: "The Demon Sect of Life and Death Corpse, the guardian of the mountain gate brought the golden corpse and the earth corpse to kowtow to the master. I also ask the master to give you the painstaking efforts to let the fire corpse, the gold corpse, and the earth corpse recognize the master. From now on Afterwards, the three corpses were unwaveringly loyal to their master, and only obeyed the master's order!"

"Corpse? A zombie in the eastern cultivation world?" Ebony spit out white foam and screamed hoarsely: "Master Ebony, poor Master Ebony, actually forcibly kissed a corpse? Damn it, give me mouthwash ,Give me mouthwash! This is a shame, this is an insult to me, **** it, how can they send three corpses to deceive me?"

Yin Xuege was too lazy to talk to the big wolf who had suddenly lost his nerve. He walked up to the three corpses, carefully inspected their state, and then carefully divided three drops of effort, according to the instructions taught by Princess Jiuyin. The method of controlling corpses drew a strange talisman on the foreheads of the three corpses.

The bodies of the three corpses trembled violently for a while, and Yin Xuege clearly felt a strange connection between himself and them. The souls of the three corpses are controlled by Yin Xuege's soul, one thought can make them live, and one thought can make them die.

"Very good, this Nine Turns Ten Thousand Poison Soup was sent to you by the mourning mother-in-law?" Knowing that these three girls are three 'Yakshas', they are not living people, and they don't have any spiritual wisdom at all. Song didn't bother to waste his tongue with them.

The fire corpse looked at Yin Xuege dully, and said in a stiff tone: "Yes, the head teacher asked us to bring Jiuzhuan Wandu soup to the master. Here is a letter left by the mourning mother-in-law, the master As long as you use it according to the letter, you can transform it into a body that is invulnerable to all poisons."

The earth corpse took out a handful from its sleeve, and handed Yin Xuege a letter made of unknown poisonous insect leather.

Receiving the letter made of colorful poisonous insect leather, Yin Xuege carefully read the contents inside, and then nodded in satisfaction.

This is how to use Jiuzhuan Wandu Decoction.

Use the Earth Vein Spirit Fire to dissolve the Jiuzhuan Wandu Soup. After the soup boiled, Yin Xuege's whole body was soaked in the soup. Jiuzhuan Wandu Decoction can strengthen Yin Xuege's physique, making him completely immune to all kinds of common poisons in the cultivation world from now on! Even for those extremely rare toxins, Yin Xuege will have a strong resistance to these prehistoric toxins that ordinary people may not be able to hear their names in a lifetime~IndoMTL.com~ With a body that is completely immune to almost all toxins, Yin Xuege When Blood Song walks in the cultivation world in the future, he will naturally have infinite convenience.

During such a few months, Yin Xuege could not retreat in Yuhua Xiaojietian, and devoted himself to practicing Feiyun Jianlu and various secret spells of the Yin clan. With Yin Xuege's current formidable power, the speed of his cultivation has grown rapidly, and both sword skills and spells have grown extremely fast.

During the hard training in closed doors, Yin Xuege's twelfth birthday passed quietly.

Yin Huangwu took time out of her busy schedule to spend his twelfth birthday with Yin Xuege, and then fell into endless busyness.

In this way, the opening day of the small Nether Realm of the Evil Bone Path is coming. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qn) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m.qn to read.)

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