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Chapter 151 Ten kinds of blood lead to the calamity

The appearance of the supervision team immediately alarmed the two of them. Leng Wuxue and Mie Qiqing lurked in the shadow near the Central Divine Peak at the same time. Leng Wuxue looked at Mie Qiqing sideways and said, "You have collected too many treasures of heaven and earth. Now the masters of major forces outside have come in. What do you think of to do."

Mie Qiqing sneered: "Brother, don't talk about the second brother, you are similar to me, I'm afraid there are many benefits to get it. If you don't say secret words, these things are enough for us to practice directly to achieve enlightenment in the future. Now there are only two ways in front of us."

Leng Wuxue said calmly: "Those two roads."

Mie Qiqing's eyes were so sharp that he said: "First, go back along the original path immediately and evacuate this world. Don't worry about Bai Fengjiu's affairs, anyway, we have already gained enough benefits."

"Second, that is, wait here until Bai Fengjiu appears and takes him quickly, but this will have to face the danger of being discovered by masters of major forces. I don't need to tell you the danger."

Leng Wuxue was slightly silent when he heard this, and then said, "Destroy Qihui, I think you should know that we have so many good things, and someone will probably target us. At that time, there will inevitably be a master of Tianji. Although the secret realm of Longtan is a place where Tianji magic numbers cannot be easily calculated, you must believe that those Tianji magicians can infer a trace of our information from various clues, and we will be in trouble at that time."

Mie Qiqing smiled coldly and said, "What you said is naturally good, but that's you, not me. I am the top ten disciples of the Demon Cave. Our Demon Cave has experts to protect all the monks of the Demon Cave. No magician can calculate my traces."

Leng Wuxue sneered when he heard this: "Indeed, your great monks are never afraid of others' calculations. There are treasures in the sect to suppress the number of air and block the secrets of heaven. But have you forgotten? I know who you are. If I were calculated by someone, I would not take the blame alone."

Mie Qiqing's expression changed slightly, and a dangerous light appeared in his eyes. Leng Wuxue sneered: "What, I want to kill me, but you'd better think clearly. What should I do if you can't kill me?"

Mie Qiqing's aura rose and fell. He was considering the possibility of killing Leng Wuxue. After a while, his breath calmed down and looked at Leng Wuxue and said, "What do you want."

Leng Wuxue said lightly: "The Bai Fengjiu has mysterious means that can cover the heavenly secrets and calculate. No one can calculate him even if he captures the true dragon energy from the dragon nest. This is my opportunity. I want you and me to join forces to ambush this person and seize the Yidao treasure in this person's hands. With that thing to cover, I can naturally rest assured. You don't have to worry about me exposing you. Three hundred years later, the Dragon Pond Secret Realm will be opened again. We can come again to seize infinite benefits. Do you think so?"

Mie Qiqing looked at Leng Wuxue and said, "So you have made this idea. It is indeed a good idea to come to the Dragon Pond Secret Realm in three hundred years. At that time, our accumulation may have been almost consumed."

Leng Wuxue looked at Mie Qiqing and said, "What do you think?"

Mi Qiqing's eyes flashed countless calculations, and then said, "Your idea is very good, and with the common secret of the Dragon Pond Secret Realm, we have more places to cooperate with each other in the future. For example, you can help me kill the person I want to kill, but you cannot kill due to various problems. You have the protection of Yidao Treasure, which is also a great thing for me."

Leng Wuxue smiled on his face: "You are right. If I have enemies in the future, you can ask you to help me. We two can help each other and climb to a higher level at the same time, which will be easier."

For a moment, the two communicated with each other and seemed to have reached many agreements, and they were in harmony, but only they knew what they really thought.

Leng Wuxue said: "Since Brother Mie, you also have the intention of uniting, then that's it. We are ambushing here. When Bai Fengjiu appears, he will kill with one blow to seize the benefits, and then leave immediately before the supervision team composed of major forces discovers it."

Mie Qiqing nodded and said, "That's it, but first we have to avoid the search of the supervisory team."

Leng Wuxu said disdainfully: "Just because of them, it is impossible to find me."

After saying that, his whole body changed into a wisp of blue smoke, merged into a tree next to him, and disappeared from the present world.

When Mie Qiqing saw this scene, his eyes flashed with black light. The Eye of the Netherworld could observe the spiritual fluctuations of all living beings. As long as he survived, he would not be able to escape his gaze.

But this time he was surprised to find that he could not see the trace of Leng Wuxue, and the aura of all the trees around him was no different, and he could not see any foreign objects at all.

Mie Qiqing said in surprise: "Fellow Daoist Leng is such a good method, so I will hide first."

As soon as his body moved, the whole body turned into a phantom and entered the dark shadow, disappearing silently.

Leng Wuxue, who was using the method of merging the spirit, was also shocked. Mie Qiqing completely disappeared from his senses: "This guy is indeed powerful. In this secret realm of Dragon Pond, I have learned so much blood of strange beasts and mastered many mysterious magics. The little bits that are hidden so easily are gone, and I can't even notice any trace."

At this time, ten thoughts swept across this alternately, but nothing was discovered. However, these thoughts alternated with each other, and almost every quarter of an hour, a thought would sweep across. The entire Dragon Pond Secret Realm was being searched by the Supervision Brigade.

With the guidance of the Central Divine Peak, strange changes are taking place in the Ancestral Dragon Purple Qi Yuan Pond.

The Purple Qi Yuan Pond has long been dry, only a gray stone still exists, and a half-human-sized milky white crystal. One of them is faintly visible, and it is Bai Fengjiu who has been sleeping for half a year.

Next to the purple Qi Yuan Pool, Jin Ling'er's face was rosy and she looked at Bai Fengjiu in the pool bored: "How come it took so long? When will the young master completely break through? I have never heard of someone who takes so long to break through the realm of the True Blood God Palace."

Thinking of this, a hint of nervousness appeared on her little face: "Is there something wrong that prevents the young master from breaking through quickly?"

It was indeed his guess that cultivators in the realm of the True Blood Divine Mansion usually only have nine bloodlines, but Bai Fengjiu is different. He condensed the tenth bloodline in unprecedented ways. When he was rushing to the True Blood Divine Mansion, the Dadao True Text Talisman Array fused the true dragon vitality, the purple Qi Yuan Pool, the ninety-nine eighty-one purple Qi and countless earth veins vitality, laying a foundation that had never been before, but when connecting the blood of the nine strange beasts in his body, there was a problem.

Time turned several months ago.

Bai Fengjiu's consciousness descended into the Zhongdantian. His all-intentional thoughts were placed on spiritual relics, surrounded by the true text of the Great Dao of Numbers. They had long been dyed red by the true dragon's vitality and were connected together. At the same time, the purple qi of the ancestor dragon merged into these runes and joined forces to form a circular three-dimensional structure. Countless red silk threads were connected to the spiritual relics, forming a network-shaped spherical structure.

All ninety-nine eighty purple qi melted into his spiritual relics and turned into ninety-nine eighty patterns. In general, the basic structure of the True Blood God Mansion has been completed. The next goal is to connect the blood of the nine strange beasts in the body, fill this structure, let it grow, and finally connect it with countless bloodlines in the body, becoming a new organ.

The nine blood vessels surged from the blood vessels in all directions in the body. Under Bai Fengjiu's thoughts, they were quickly connected to the periphery of the basic structure of the True Blood God Mansion. The blood of the strange beast quickly covered the entire sphere along the network of the sphere, spreading all the way to his spiritual relics, turning into nine blood-colored imprints.

After covering the network structure, these strange beast blood gradually began to materialize, as if they turned into tiny blood vessels. The majestic blood flowed into Bai Fengjiu's limbs and bones, rushing into the sphere, and the next moment it completely filled the entire sphere.

Countless blood seemed to stimulate countless true texts of the Great Dao in the sphere. The true text of the Great Dao began to tremble slowly and resonate. Then countless qi and blood in the blood were decomposed in the resonance and turned into wisps of pure qi and blood and entered the spiritual relics.

Straws of qi and blood rushed into the spiritual relics. The relics under the attention of infinite qi and blood, and a little crystal red light was constantly condensed, and infinite power was rolling in it. At this time, the true dragon's vitality also flashed and completely merged into the crystal blood-red light.

If everything goes well, when the crystal light condenses to a certain level, a true true blood divine palace will be born. However, the blood of the Yuanlong that exists in the cells in Bai Fengjiu's body suddenly explodes. The tenth bloodline began to show signs of chaos under the stimulation of countless qi and blood, impacting Bai Fengjiu's body, as if it was heading towards self-destruction.

This phenomenon shocked him. Bai Fengjiu didn't know what happened, but he understood after a moment.

"After this, the true blood divine palace condensed, incorporated the blood of strange beasts to produce pure qi and blood. However, this qi and blood condensed from the corresponding blood of strange beasts, and this new qi and blood does not contain the blood of Yuanlong, so the blood of Yuanlong will conflict with this new qi and blood, and the result is destruction. To solve this problem, I must also connect the blood of Yuanlong into the spiritual relics."

Thinking of this, a trace of solemnity appeared in Bai Fengjiu's eyes. The next moment, his spirit turned into countless silk threads, quickly spreading all over the body, connecting the blood of Yuanlong, and mobilizing the blood of Yuanlong with his supreme will to divide countless blood-colored silk threads, which were derived from the spiritual relics.

The blood of Yuanlong entered the spiritual relics and immediately caused the restlessness of the other nine bloodlines, and an inexplicable force interfered with the balance of the nine bloodlines.

Bai Fengjiu immediately realized: "This is why the blood-moving coagulation cultivator cannot break through the nine bloodlines. This is the rule of the world, or the suppression of the world, the suppression of the rules. So what I have to do now is to break this suppression and complete the great cause that no one has accomplished in ancient times."

Bai Fengjiu's supreme will rise from the spiritual relics, suppressing ten blood vessels, including the blood of the Yuanlong. The huge pressure immediately attracted fierce resistance. The ten blood vessels in the spiritual relics conflicted with each other, and the huge force seemed to blow up Bai Fengjiu's spiritual relics.

The stalemate continued, and time passed by minute by minute. Bai Fengjiu himself didn't know how long it had passed. The only thing he did was to use his supreme spirit to suppress the ten blood conflicts. He believed that one moment they would reach a new balance. This is the characteristic of "power" itself, and to find a new balance point in countless conflicts.

Transformation occurs in the spiritual relics, and Bai Fengjiu's body also undergoes transformation under the baptism of the purple Qi Yuan Pond of the ancestral vein. The bloodline runs through the veins formed by the runes of the great way, forming a new cycle. The True Blood Divine Mansion is taking shape, just waiting for the blood of the strange beasts in the spiritual relics to stabilize, triggering the final change, and entering the realm of the True Blood Divine Mansion in one fell swoop.

The conflict between Bai Fengjiu's spirit and the blood of the strange beast continued to stalemate, and it took half a year in a flash. Today, Bai Fengjiu finally sensed the changes in the blood of the strange beast, and the ten bloodlines reached a new balance in the spiritual relics.

As soon as the thought moves, pure spiritual power spreads the entire Dao True Talisman array along the channels formed by the Dao True Talisman array. As the spirit spreads the Dao True Talisman array, the spiritual relics and Dao True Talisman began to resonate slowly, as if the heart was beating.

Boom, boom, boom.

Every time he jumped, a faint ripples would spread out from Bai Fengjiu's body. As the number of times he jumped, the ripples became more and more dense, rushing towards all directions.

This fluctuation was strong and powerful, spreading to infinity, and everyone in the Dragon Pond Secret Realm felt this fluctuation.

The people located in the Central Divine Peak felt the deepest, Chang Su'e, Kong Haoran, and Tuopojun looked above his head in horror: "The resonance of heaven and earth, who is it? The impact on the true blood divine palace actually triggered such a terrifying resonance of heaven and earth. No one has ever caused such a landslide and tsunami for countless years."

Jin Ling'er looked happy and looked at Bai Fengjiu in the purple Qi Yuan Pool.

Kakka

The milky white crystal made a sound, and countless cracks covered it. A trace of essence flowed into Bai Fengjiu's body. The color of the crystal gradually turned into colorless and transparent, and finally all shattered, turning into countless powders, and a faint ripples swept around.

Jin Ling'er said in surprise: "What a powerful resonance between heaven and earth."

At this time, as this ripples swept across the entire Dragon Pond Secret Realm, cloudless, and forever shrouded in the red glow, countless dark clouds appeared in the Dragon Pond Secret Realm, covering the sky and the sun, and the sky thunder rolled, as if the thunder clouds were rolling like heavenly tribulation.

Jin Ling'er's face changed: "No, what's wrong? How could it cause a heavenly disaster? How could this be possible?"

The thunder suddenly came, with no signs at all. Jin Ling'er's eyes showed a trace of fear. She knew the horror of the heavenly tribulation better than anyone else. It was something that all those who wanted to achieve enlightenment in the world had to face. Whether it was a monk, a strange beast or a true magic weapon, once they were faced without birth, they would die, without exception. To be continued.
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