010 Demon Man
"Kill them!" Xiang Chicheng and Yao Wangmen are feuds. Seeing such a good opportunity, he was willing to turn over and immediately let Ye Jianling take action.
Ye Jianling ignored it, stretched out his hand to take back the magic scriptures and immortal cards scattered on the ground, and then released the Huangquan Sword again to break through the opposite wall.
He now has the Longestal Gate in hand and can leave here at any time, so he also wants to see if there are still savings in other rooms and rescue as many people as possible.
When Xiang Chicheng saw that he was unwilling to do it, he stamped his feet angrily. Geng Qiushi and Chu Dongqing were both scattered immortals refined into golden elixir. At this time, he was exhausted and could not kill them. He regretted that he lost such a God-given opportunity. He sighed and drew a mirror with a wisteria flower mixed with his own blood in the air, and then cracked it had been bloated. The wooden barrel was sent to the mirror together with the two people frozen inside.
The room Ye Jianling entered this time was bigger than before, and it was dark. He didn't want to have a fairy array reflecting the star and moon light outside like before, only a few torches stood on the wall.
The people in the room are also very special. The limbs are chained with thick arms and pulled apart and hung more than one meter high. The man's hair and eyebrows were all red, as if flames were burning in the dark space. From **'s upper body, it can be seen that it is a woman. Her elixir is in her chest and rooted in her heart.
The plants planted on her are different from those seen before. The branches are emerald green, with veins like blood vessels on the surface, and dark red ** flowing inside. There are nine branches, each with a child-like fruit hanging on it, which does not seem to be fully mature, and the outside is wrapped in a transparent layer like jelly.
"This is... Nine Baby Blood Cheese!" He trembled when he spoke to Chicheng.
Ye Jianling saw that the girl raised her head, motionless and dead, so he opened her chest with the Huangquan sword and dug out the medicine root from her heart.
As soon as they separated from the human body, the nine children on the plant began to cry loudly. Although they could not make a real sound, they could penetrate the soul and make people uncontrollably sad. Their noses were sore and their eyes were full of tears, as if nine unborn children were going to die alive like this.
Xiang Chicheng trembling and retreated, and his eyes turned straight up. He felt that his soul and body would be forcibly disbanded in the sound of crying and gone with the wind.
Ye Jianling quickly cast a spell to seal and used 25 ghost seals to seal it.
He was about to go to the next room when suddenly the girl who was hung up by the chain moved her arm.
The chain sounded stunned. Ye Jianling was shocked and thought that it was the dead man who began to cheat the corpse. He turned his head to look at the girl open her eyes. The light in her eyes burned like fire, and the wound on his chest healed as before in more than ten seconds.
He reached out to explore the girl's nose. If it was a zombie, he would not breathe.
"What are you doing?" The girl's voice was cold and her red eyebrows were wrinkled to express her dissatisfaction.
Ye Jianling is sure that she is really alive. Although she doesn't know why she can survive when her heart is shred, the world's methods are boundless. This girl is likely to practice very special secrets. He also doesn't ask many questions and cut off the chain of the imprisoned girl with his backhand sword.
"Bastard! You bastards! Beast! Damn it, bastard!" Geng Qiushi broke in from the hole on the stone wall, and Chu Dongqing was wrapped in a thin cyan gauze scarf, followed.
The two people were burning with desire/fire just now. When the sky was dark, they were suddenly frozen by the ice, as if they were sweating heavily in the sun. They suddenly fell into the ice water, and their qi and blood were rapidly retrograde. At that moment, their minds were blank. After a few seconds, they began to return to attack their hearts and spray blood wildly. .
After tossing around this night, they lost a lot of Yuanjing's qi and blood, and were stimulated to vomit blood. They were confused for a moment in the world of Xiang Chicheng's mirror. After a while, both of them broke through the ban, regardless of rushing in.
The two looked at the big hole on the wall and the golden elixir that was about to disperse in their bodies. They couldn't help but be sad and angry. Chu Dongqing cried out at that time.
There are many outstanding disciples in their generation. Although the two of them are not the best, they are the direct descendants of Qing Tengzi, the head of the family. Except for the other two brothers, no one has such power as them.
The Medicine Palace is an important place, which is specially used to cultivate Baodan and elixir. The two of them are favored by Qingtengzi and entrusted with heavy responsibilities to take charge of the Medicine Palace. Now that there is such a big basket, I don't know how much the loss is. Every moment of those elixir species is equivalent to psychic treasures. They are made by dozens of elders of the sect with countless human and material resources, and they can't afford to afford to lose one. Looking at today's situation, several elixir houses have been opened, and such a big consequence is enough to make them be stripped of several layers!
What makes them even more unacceptable is the fall of the Taoist realm. The two are addicted to magic and can't control themselves. The yin and yang vitality is greatly damaged. The golden elixir in their abdomen has dissipated and collapsed, leaving only a faint virtual shadow, which actually directly returns to the ten-level Chaoyuan realm of the Qi practice period, and look at the momentum, if you don't find a place to serve quickly. I'm afraid that the practice of medicine will continue to regress.
If the mana is still there, the sect will have some scruples even if it wants to punish them. The master has relied on them to speak. Even if they can't stay in the Yaowang Gate and escape from the apostasy, they can continue to practice. Now because of a magic scripture, their great prospects and futures have been ruined in a short overnight. How can this keep them angry? Geng Qiushi spewed out another mouthful of blood at that time.
With red eyes, they pointed to Ye Jianling and cursed loudly to Chicheng: "I want you all to die!"
The two took action at the same time, and the room suddenly lit up, and there were more than 100 frightening electric lights. That was their flying swords, red and white, with a total of 108, all of which were treasure weapons. They were a set of well-known magic weapons of Yaowangmen, called Baihong Xuedian.
Xiang Chicheng's eyes were bright, as if there was only the dazzling electric blood between heaven and earth. In front of these two people, he didn't even have the idea of resisting.
"Don't be afraid!" Ye Jianling released the Huangquan sword and turned into a pale yellow light curtain to stop the vertical and horizontal electric wire. The Huangquan sword was one level higher than the other party, and it was about to evolve into an empty spirit treasure. If Ye Jianling's power was not enough, the two sides could crush all the electric wire sword light as soon as they came into contact.
Geng Qiushi roared crazily, trembled with ten fingers, and commanded the sword wire to hit the other party's curtain one after another.
The only thing he wants to do now is to smash these two guys who have ruined his future and practice.
However, Ye Jianling did not give him this opportunity. The immortal spell was very short, and there was only a slightly winding spell. Ye Jianling read it twice, and the golden light on his chest turned into a Qingyun portal out of thin air. Inside, the auspicious light was full of eyes and the wonderful sound whispered. Ye Jianling put away the sword light and rolled up and threw it into the door with Chicheng and the red-haired girl. Medium.
The Changsheng Gate flashed away, and the sword filaments of Geng Qiushi and Chu Dongqing shot hundreds of thumb-thumb holes on the opposite wall. With a "boom", the front wall collapsed and collapsed, and the earth rolled down in the choking smoke and dust.
In the Changsheng Palace, Xiang Chicheng was afraid: "The strength of Sanxian is really terrible, even if I was not their opponent in my heyday." He looked around and said, "Where is this? Brother Ye, you also said that you are not a disciple of the sect. How can there be such a magnificent palace in your family?
He had a unique vision and suddenly saw the uniqueness of the palace. The aura here is surprisingly strong. On the top of this day of practice, he practiced elsewhere for two days. Even many Taoist sects may not have such a blessed place, and he felt that there were thousands of evil spirits faintly in the ponds on both sides, which was absolutely amazing. Defense array, this is by no means what scattered practitioners or small practitioners can arrange.
He randomly wiped two hairs like dry straw on the top and tried to make his appearance formal: "I was caught by the King of Medicine this time. My life was dying. I thought I would definitely die, but I didn't expect to be alive. When I met my little brother, I rescued him. Xiang Chicheng wanted to see the head of your school and thanked him in person!"
Ye Jianling couldn't help laughing and said, "You don't have to be so civil. I live here by myself. If you want to thank me, you don't have to find a master."
"Is this true?"
"Can I still make fun of my teachers and elders?"
"In that case, I will thank the little brother alone." Xiang Chicheng held his fists and bowed to him very solemnly. He had the demeanor of being knowledgeable and reasonable.
Turning around, his eyes fell on the red-haired girl next to him. When he was about to say something, his face suddenly changed, as if he saw something extremely horrible, pointing his hand at the red-haired girl: "You...you, you, you, you are a demon!"
"What is a demon?" Ye Jianling and the red-haired girl asked at the same time.
Xiang Chicheng pulled Ye Jianling back in panic and shouted urgently, "Brother, release the sword quickly!" He was really scared, and his thin body trembled like a swing.
Ye Jianling released Huangquan Sword according to his words, but did not attack the girl, but lay in front of him.
"It's over! It's over!" When Xiang Chicheng saw that he did not kill the girl immediately, his little face was pale and pale. He quickly pinched the spiritual formula with his hands and wanted to cast a spell, but found that the other two looked at him with puzzled eyes. He couldn't help but be anxious and angry, "She is a demon! The descendants of exotic demons and human beings will eat flesh and blood and swallow their souls. If you don't do it, it will be too late!"
He drew a bright light and took the girl in, but this time, unlike the previous drawing, there was a large mirror cover and a small mirror, and there was a mirror in the mirror, as if the passport opposite the two mirrors was refracted.
"yin!" He reached out and pointed to the red-haired girl and took her in.
"Brother Xiang, what the hell is going on?" Ye Jianling looked at the confused girl in the mirror and asked puzzledly.
"Hey! Brother Ye, have you ever heard of the four extremes?
"Of course I've heard of it."
"Then tell me, where is the so-called southern wilderness? Is it the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang?
Ye Jianling often walks with his mother to the 13 sects of the side gate, but he is not a bun who has never seen the world: "What the world often says is that the barbarians do guide 100,000 mountains in Xinjiang, but I know that the real barbarians are at the end of the South China Sea, which is bigger than our Middle Land, with a total of millions of barren mountains, all of which are powerful monsters. Only the scattered immortals can go in and out safely there.
Xiang Chicheng shook his head gently and showed an old scholarly posture: "In the past, Tianxuan's ancestor established a school in Tianshan. At that time, many tall people were in a dilemma with him. He used three treasure mirrors to demonstrate the heavens and evolved the stars of the stars. He once pointed out that the real wild place is really in the vast space. It must be the fifteenth son of August every year. Starting from the southern underworld pole, he swayed straight up, crossed the void universe, passed 27 solar stars, and finally reached a starry continent. In ancient times, the emperor said that there were millions of high mountains in the wild land in the south, which refers to there, but later generations were shallow and thought of the secret meaning of the first saint. They only looked for it in a square inch. If they couldn't find it, they thought it was the fallacy of their predecessors. It's really ridiculous.