The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 85: 1 candle


If there is a historian in the cultivation world, today's events should be written down in ink.

Since today, Yin Xuege, a little monster of the blood demon clan, has embarked on a smooth path of cultivation.

From today onwards, in the chaos of the Three Realms in the future, some people will leave the curtain, some people will appear on the stage, some people will leave their corpses, and some people will be proud; Hold your head high and step onto the stage of the Three Realms; those names that have been obliterated in history suddenly shine like stars in the sky!

Everything starts today.

Looking at the pink and pink boy shaking his head, Yin Xuege stepped forward solemnly, and slapped him seriously.

"This senior!"

"Don't dare to stand up to your predecessors!" The little boy returned a salute to Yin Xuege in a serious manner. When he bowed his head, the light on the candle wick above his head did not move at all, as if frozen. He widened his eyes and looked at Yin Xuege curiously: "I'm just a candle!"

Yin Xuege was dumbfounded by the boy's words, what is a candle?

"Because I am a candle!" The little boy said to Yin Xuege seriously: "So, I am also a monster! It's not good anyway, especially since I have mastered such a fetish as the Thirty-Three-Three-Day Purity Tushita Immortal Fire?"

Sighing softly, the little boy smiled happily and nodded to Yin Xuege: "But now, the sky is high and the birds are flying, even if I am a monster, no one cares about me. You are all monsters , Ghost origin, and I have similar feelings, please follow me!"

The little boy smiled and waved to Yin Xuege, and then a faint cloud rose up from under his feet, carrying him into the sky.

Yin Xuege glanced at the little boy, then nodded with a smile. A gust of wind rolled a faint blood mist. It turned into a thin blood-colored cloud, lifted up Ebony and the three corpses, and wobbled behind the little boy.

Naturally, Youquan and the blood parrot don't need Yin Xuege's care, Youquan set up a cloud of water and followed Yin Xuege, while the blood parrot soared into the sky and landed on Yin Xuege Looking around from the top of his head, he turned his head from time to time to look at the little boy for a while.

A few groups of thin clouds drifted slowly towards the mountain peak from which the little boy flew out, and there was a bright spring scene there. From a distance, you can see a cave in the middle of the mountain. There are a few chubby white cranes lying on the white clouds, stretching lazily.

The little boy looked back at Yin Xuege and his party. When he saw the **** cloud under Yin Xuege's feet, he couldn't help but grinned, and then shook his head vigorously: "This is not normal. What are you? The talent of a monster? You are born to be able to manipulate the clouds, but talent is just talent after all. "

Yin Xuege's heart moved slightly. The technique he is practicing now, not to mention the method of the blood demon clan relying on blood sucking to increase their strength, is a real method of monsters drinking blood. The enhanced power is extremely harmful to him . It is not a serious cultivation method.

The Myriad Tribulation Blood Nerve from Princess Taiping has now been replaced by the Immortal Nine-Turn Hongmeng Blood Divine Way, but this exercise is a supreme method of body training. What about other supernatural powers and secret techniques? Yes, it really doesn't count.

Princess Taiping must have a decent fairy family's immortal art and demon law, but Yin Xuege has not been inherited now! So Yin Xuege's biggest problem now is that he doesn't really major in exercises! No matter how tough he tempered his body, even if he had an indestructible golden body. So what?

Looking at the little boy with piercing eyes, Yin Xuege urged the blood cloud under his feet to chase after him.

"Senior, boy Yin Xuege, dare to ask senior if you can take pity on him and teach him the real way of the immortal family?"

In Qianjizi's Yuhua Xiaojietian, Yin Xuege got a copy of "Yiqi Qianyuan Yushu Baolu", but the method was too profound. Without a sufficient foundation, he doesn't even have the qualifications to comprehend enlightenment. What Yin Xuege lacks now is to start from scratch. Solid body training, Qi training, forming golden pills, refining Yuanying, transforming Yuanshen, and finally ascending to immortality.

Even if there is Princess Taiping who favors me very much, but fate is right in front of me, and there is another way to reach the sky, why don't you go and have a look? Go and see, that very different, different scenery from other roads?

Since entering this Yinghuo Daoist Temple, Yin Xuege didn't know why, but such a big change in his mood suddenly occurred. He can't wait to see more and more splendid scenery, he wants to appreciate more wonderful scenery, he wants to stand on a high place and see farther scenery.

Maybe it is the law of heaven and earth and the Dao mark of heaven and earth that are being restored in this Yingzhuo dojo that affected him?

Perhaps it was the wind in the dojo, the water in the dojo, the flowers and leaves here that confused him?

Or, simply because the little boy who called himself Candle easily killed those swordsmen who were transformed from giant trees, and the earth-shattering immortal power shocked him?

Anyway, Yin Xuege is now respectfully praying to the little boy to get the real Dao of the Immortal Family from him. At this moment, there was a long wind blowing gently in the sky, and white clouds slowly drifted past, and a few fat white cranes flapped their wings lazily, and got out of the white clouds. They shook their long necks and greeted the little boy without even looking at Yin Xuege and the others.

Youquan stood beside Yin Xuege, staring at the boy curiously with his eyes wide open. There was a faint light flickering in her deep eyes, her almost transparent nose was shaking slightly, and she was carefully distinguishing the breath of the little boy.

"What an interesting monster!" After a long silence, Youquan suddenly laughed softly.

The little boy glanced at Yin Xuege, then nodded lightly: "This is your fate, why is it not mine?"

Shaking his head, a wisp of faint blue smoke floated out from the candle wick above his head, and the thirty-three days of pure Tushi Xianhuo on that little candle wick remained motionless, the ray of light the size of a soybean grain Tranquil as ever, just hanging on the candle wick quietly.

"My master, when he left the dojo and returned to the upper realm, he once told me that he left an object that will be of great use to me in the future!" He said in a soft voice: "But I can't get in that place. I can't get in, I can't get in. If fellow daoists can go in there and take out that object for me, I can teach you the way of heavenly scriptures left by the master back then. Lu."

Suddenly there was a dull thunderous roar in the distance. Several Orthodox sect disciples and several human city-state masters fought all the way, whipping up strong winds and dark clouds, bringing thunderbolts and speeding towards this side.

"Orthodox monks! And those damned guys!" The little boy looked at those human masters who kept releasing thunder, fire and ice in disgust. A ray of fire flew out above his head, and those human masters let out a miserable howl, and their bodies and souls were reduced to ashes at the same time.

"A monk from a famous orthodox sect, I am also a monster!" After killing those human masters, the little boy snorted coldly, and he whistled softly towards the fat white cranes in the sky.

A fat one. The white crane with a wingspan of more than ten meters flapped its wings slowly, stretched its neck hard, and flew towards the sky with difficulty. Those orthodox monks were flying towards this side with great interest, and from a distance, they had already saluted the little boy incessantly.

"Dare to ask seniors, we are Hongmeng native land Qianyuanzong monks, our ancestors are in the upper realm. But we are famous immortals."

The great white crane uttered a sharp cry, and then flapped its wings at these enthusiastic Qianyuanzong monks. These young monks who didn't even form a golden core exclaimed, and the wings of the big white crane brought up a gust of wind, which rolled up a piece of black dust, wrapped them all the way and flew out into the distance.

These young monks didn't even have the chance to take out the magic weapon for protection, so they were slapped far away by the wings of the big white crane, and soon even Yin Xuege couldn't see them. This blow at least sent them hundreds of miles away.

"Qianyuanzong? Is it famous?" The little boy tilted his head and pondered for a while. Then he shook his head: "There are hundreds of millions of sects in Hongmeng Benlu. I've never heard of such a thing as Qianyuanzong? I really don't know how famous they are. But judging by their Taoist celestial light, they are clearly monks of the famous orthodox sect. , these guys are the most annoying, it's better not to mess with them."

After a pause, the little boy motioned to Yin Xuege and the others to follow quickly, and carried Yunxia all the way back to the cave ahead.

Yin Xuege brought Wumu and others to the square in front of the cave. Only now did he have the opportunity to take a closer look at this real fairy mansion. This mountain is about a hundred miles high, and the cave is located on the mountainside. There is a gap in the portal of the cave, and there is a faint ray of purple air gushing out. It turned into a cloud of purple mist above the cave and covered the entire mountain.

The square in front of the Dongfu gate is several kilometers long, with patterns like a chessboard carved on the ground, and a light golden futon is placed upright in each grid. The material used to make the futon is neither grass nor wood, it seems to be woven from the stems and leaves of plants, but Yin Xuege squatted down and touched one of the futons, and found that his hand was warm, and there was a faint yang and harmony in his body , and it feels smooth and hard to the touch, and it feels a bit like jade.

There are more than 10,000 futons placed upright on the square, and a three-legged incense burner the size of a palm is placed next to each futon. The ashes had cooled down long ago, and not a single cigarette rose from them.

The little boy said that this square was the place where the master's disciples listened to scriptures and meditated.

Yin Xuege couldn't help but imagine that in the ancient times, more than ten thousand immortal monks with high morals and unpredictable strength sat cross-legged in this square. Miaoli was circling, and there were golden flowers falling in front of her eyes. A round of red sun was shining high in the sky, and a large group of white cranes slowly flew overhead!

What kind of fairy scene is that, that is the real fairy world!

Of course, those white cranes can't be like the ones in front of them, all of them are as fat as meatballs! Yin Xuege looked at the white cranes lying on the white clouds above their heads in a daze, not knowing how they could fly.

The little boy coughed heavily, followed Yin Xuege's gaze to look at the group of white cranes, and then his face suddenly turned a little red. Rubbing his nose vigorously, the little boy said with a dry smile: "Inexperienced, it's too much! However, I found that they are quite useful!"

You Quan burst out laughing from the side. Inexperienced, fed too much?

Being able to feed the immortal cranes to the same level as the fat ducks in the oven, or even worse, isn't that too much?

The blood parrot looked down at its shapely body proudly, then raised its head arrogantly, almost gesturing to those white cranes and roaring that they are a bunch of fat people. It's just that he made a good estimate of the strength and quantity comparison between himself and the opponent, and then he wisely dismissed the idea of ​​provoking this group of white cranes.

The little boy briskly ran across the square, and brought Yin Xuege and his party to the gate of the cave.

The pale golden gate of the cave was slightly opened with a gap. Purple smoke continuously poured out from the crack in the door. Yin Xuege smelled an extremely rich and elegant fragrance, which was a floral fragrance similar to Lanzhi, mixed with some other fruits, trees, flowers and herbs.

Led by the little boy, Yin Xuege and the others walked into the cave.

The scene in the cave was completely beyond Yin Xuege's expectations. The power possessed by real immortals is beyond the imagination of these little monks-the cave is not a low cave and a stone room, but a square A whole little world.

The red sun and silver moon hang high in the sky at the same time. Sunlight and moonlight fell down at the same time, nourishing countless spiritual trees and grasses.

Under the feet of the crowd is a golden bridge that is hundreds of miles long, and countless designs of spirit beasts and birds are carved on the guardrail of the bridge that is diffused in purple. Below the bridge is a piece of misty sea water, but what is surprising is that tens of thousands of acres of vigorous purple spirit bamboos actually grow in this sea water.

The waist-thick spiritual bamboos of these people are more than 100 meters high above the water. There are countless gold, silver, and red spots densely packed on the purple bamboo poles. Under the light of the sun and the moon, these bamboos shone with a metallic cold light. Between the bamboo poles, countless clusters of bamboo rice like grapes grew. The golden and silver bamboo rice swayed in the wind, exuding a rich aroma. .

In the position where the bamboo pole is close to the sea surface, a large number of Zhilan and other things are parasitic.

Nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum and other sesame grasses that are rare outside the world are densely parasitized on the bamboo poles like weeds, and some of the Ganoderma lucidum are extraordinarily plump and plump. The sesame leaves are about the size of a water tank. Some palm-sized silver sparrows danced and frolicked, pecking at the Ganoderma lucidum from time to time, "" the delicious juice in the Ganoderma lucidum.

"This is the Canglan Realm opened by my master!" The little boy shook his head and introduced the origin of this cave to Yin Xuege and the others.

"It's so dangerous and scary. The age of the end of the Dharma is really terrible. The Canglan Realm Heaven opened by the master was a million miles away, but today, the realm sky continues to collapse. Now only It’s thousands of miles away.” The little boy patted his chest in horror: “Fortunately, fortunately, when I cultivated into a human body and opened up my spiritual wisdom, although this cave is dilapidated, at least the era of doomsday is about to pass!”

Long sighed unbearably, the little boy shook his head vigorously: "Fortunately, fortunately, the last piece of the core of the Canglan Realm has always been carried. Perfect."

The bouncing little boy led Yin Xuege and his party slowly across the hundred-mile-long golden bridge, and arrived at a fairy island with verdant trees and the fragrance of birds and flowers. This flat island is in the middle. A majestic and quaint hall stands there majestically.

The red sun and silver moon contrasted in the sky, and the sky was full of stars. Sunlight, moonlight, and starlight shone on this blue-gray hall, and the huge hall reflected a faint light. He stood there quietly, like a piece of ancient history.

Yin Xuege's heart was blank, he looked at the hall quietly, feeling the ancient aura recorded on him.

He seems to have seen countless people shuttle here, the long years he has experienced, and all kinds of unbelievable and miraculous scenes. The wind blows over the bell towers and drum towers on the east and west sides of the main hall, and the huge ancient bells chirp softly, as if lamenting the past years.

"They're all gone, and a lot of them died!" The little boy led Yin Xuege and his party into the room and into the main hall.

In the middle of the huge hall, hangs a portrait several feet high. A man in Taoist costume had his hands behind his back, facing the main entrance of the main hall with his back.

The face in the portrait could not be seen, his back was facing the palace gate, his hands were crossed behind his back, and he raised and lowered to form a strange seal like Tai Chi.

In front of the portrait is an incense table. On the left side of the incense table is a bright white candle, and a tricolor flame is burning quietly on the candle. On the right side of the candle is an incense burner, three very thin sticks of incense are inserted in the incense burner, wisps of purple smoke are rising silently, and the whole hall is full of fragrance.

The little boy jumped up to the incense table and kowtowed to the portrait a few times.

Yin Xuege and his party also came to the incense case, Su Rong bowed to the portrait.

After saluting, Yin Xuege's gaze was inevitably attracted by the white candle about two feet high. This little boy claimed to be a candle, but there happened to be thirty-three days on the candle, which was always lit with a pure Tushi fairy fire. Yin Xuege felt that it was impossible to say that this candle had nothing to do with this little boy. matter.

"My lord, you are so accurate. In this degenerate age, it is really terrible. The cave you left behind was almost destroyed."

"However, what you always said is really accurate. At the end of the end of the Dharma, the spiritual energy of the world has just begun to recover, and someone rushed in from the Yinghuo Dojo."

"And you are right~ IndoMTL.com~ In addition to the monks in the cultivation world, those damned guys also broke in. Hey, you said back then that they are our life and death enemies, so you can't see them if you see them. Keep your hands! Although you said this to a few senior brothers, I was by your side at that time, so I wrote down what you said."

"So I didn't keep the candles, I killed them all!"

Mumbling for a while, the little boy sighed heavily.

"There are a few fellow Taoists here, they are monsters just like Candle and me."

"It's better to talk between monsters and monsters, right? So the candles brought them in."

"Candle remembers what you said. You said that when Candle became a human body, I really had the hope of enlightenment. But the thing you left for Candle was placed in that palace as a guardian Candles are not allowed to enter that palace, so I can only ask these fellow Taoists to pick up the things you left behind for the candles."

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