Chapter 531 The Beginning of the Rise of the Blood God

Yandang Mountain, flying to the peak.

The iron bell Taoist, the head of the Yandang School, was sitting in a secret room to practice the law. Suddenly, he felt something. He couldn't help opening his eyes, shooting two golden lights, breaking through the rocks, and looking directly at the high sky.

In this look, it was found that a warm but not blazing sun and sword light broke through the air and were falling towards the flying peak.

The iron bell Taoist is the head of a school, and he naturally knows all the swords in the world. At the beginning of the time, I recognized that this was the pure Yang sword, the carry-on soldier of Lv Dongbin, the real person of Chunyang.

In those years, the monks in the world searched for the grandeur of Lv Dongbin Cave, the real person of Chunyang. He was still vaguely in his eyes. Thinking of his madness in those years, he unconsciously smiled.

"This, after all, it still depends on fate!"

The iron bell Taoist was very clear that the two pure yang swords were taken by Yu Nanqi and Yu Shunhua, the daughters of Mrs. Changchun of Wanhua Mountain.

At present, the pure Yang sword appears. Obviously, the comer is one of the two daughters.

"She must have come here at the instruction of Master Zhong. Don't neglect it!" At this point, when it was, the iron bell Taoist secretly passed on the disciples under the door and went to greet them.

Yu Shunhua went unimpeded all the way to the secret room of the Yandang School and met the Iron Bell Taoist.

Yu Shunhua knew that the matter was urgent, so he did not delay his work. After the salute, he did not wait for the iron bell Taoist to ask, so he directly said, "Uncle Tiezhong, the family teacher has something to say, and the Emei faction is now in full force. After clearing out those big neutral forces, they will definitely Some sects who have made friends with Tongtian League. Therefore, the master wanted to ask Uncle Tiezhong to move to the small world of Tongtian. Avoid disaster. Master, I will set down the spiritual peak for Yandang's disciples to practice.

"This is unlikely!"

Although the Tiezhong Taoist is in retreat, there are a large number of disciples, and the news is not blocked. It is also very clear about the purge of those neutral forces of the Emei Party. However, he believes that the Emei faction does not dare to deal with them, because they stand together with the Tongtian League. If they fight against them, it is likely to intensify the direct competition between the two hegemons. For this kind of result, for now, it can only hurt both sides. He believes that this will never be the result that the thousand-year-old Emei hopes to see.

"It's very likely!" Hearing this, that is, time, Yu Shunhua replied, "No, definitely! Because the current Tongtian League does not have enough strength to fight a decisive battle with the Emei faction. For a long time, the choice of Tongtian League has been dormant.

The Emei School is very clear about this, so they will definitely choose the strategy of cutting the wings first and then pounding the yellow dragon. If the Yandang faction moves into the small world of Tongtian, the teacher can still protect one or two. If Uncle Tiezhong refuses, once the Emei faction comes to the door, I'm afraid that what Tongtian League can do is to support!"

Suddenly hearing this, Tiezhong Taoist couldn't help but be a little angry, because his first thought, Zhong Yuan was not really helping him, but using the pressure of the Emei faction to forcibly annex the Yandang faction. However, after a little thought, he rejected this point.

Because although there are a lot of people in the Yandang faction, the masters are just three of their brothers and three immortals. The three immortals, not to mention in the Tongtian League, are placed in the Tongtian Religion, are like water droplets integrated into the lake, which is not obvious. Zhong Yuan, there is really no need to do this.

At the thought of this, Tiezhong Taoist's heart was much more peaceful. It seems that there is no other choice! If you rejoin Emei, I'm afraid you won't be able to get anything in the end. You'd better follow the Tongtian League. Look at the weather of the two families. The Tongtian League will slow down for another two years. I'm afraid it can really destroy Emei!"

At this point, the iron bell Taoist nodded and said, "Okay! I will prepare everything within three days. At that time, I will ask my niece to help inform Master Zhong and help me answer!"

"Good! I will definitely bring this with me!"

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Taihang Mountain, Yinjue Cliff.

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"Huo Xian's nephew, thank you for your kindness. This is the ancestral land of this school. I don't want to give up on him like this!" After thinking about Ming Yizi for a long time, the Taihang faction was harmless to the fire.

"Uncle Mingyi, you should also see the ferocity of the Emei Sect these times. You are clearly communicating with your family and ignore the Emei Sect. The Emei Sect will definitely regard you as a thorn in your side. After those neutral forces are cleared out, the first goal will be you!" Seeing this, I hurriedly persuaded him again.

"Nephew Huo Xian, you don't need to talk about it anymore. I have my own opinions in my heart!" Ming Yizi immediately waved his hand and said, "Everyone knows our Taihang's style of behavior. There is no stain at all. I don't believe that the Emei faction dares to risk the greatness of the world, and dares to take action against the Taixing faction without the slightest name!"

The fire was harmless and saw Ming Yizi's firm expression, and he could only retreat and leave helplessly.

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Redwood Ridge.

The light of the sword is like a long rainbow, constantly intertwining, building a particularly beautiful picture.

Tongtianfeng, in the secret room.

Hearing the feedback from the disciples, Zhong Yuan was both happy and exclamation. The joy is that countless allies who are not yet allies have taken root in the small world of Tongtian, which means that they really stand with Tongtian Religion and fight against Emei. What impressed me was that those sects, Zhong Yuan, who were obsessed and refused to come, seemed to be able to see that those sects had become a piece of rubble.

"My heart can only be here. If you don't want to come, just ask for more blessings!"

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Just as Zhong Yuan mobilized the power of the Tongtian League to help those foreign allies migrate and take refuge, a big event also happened on Tuansha Island in the Antarctica.

Zheng Yin, the god of blood, survived the disaster.

In the roar of thunder, thousands of thunder and lightning, like a torrential rain, poured down, drowning Zheng Yin, the god of blood, in it.

Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, it is Master Wu, the master of Tuansha Island.

Zheng Yin, the god of blood, controlled the two sword lights of one purple and one blue, chopped in the sea of thunder, shuttled and seemed to be proficient. After only one day and one night, the clouds dispersed. Zheng Yin, the god of blood, successfully proved the immortals.

Crossing the disaster into a fairy is the first time in hundreds of years for the Little Antarctic. Therefore, Zheng Yin, the god of blood, attracted almost all the famous monks in and around the Little Antarctic to watch.

As soon as he saw the success of Zheng Yin, the god of blood, that is, time, almost a swarm of bees will come up to congratulate him.

"Congratulations on the success of the main road of Wudao, and you will be free from now on!"

"The owner of Wu Island has become a fairy this time, but he is the first person who deserves to be on my forty-seven islands!"

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For these congratulations, Zheng Yin, the blood god, only nodded faintly. His attention was all focused on one person, and his footsteps also greeted this person.

This person is the current leader of the Little Antarctic Forty-seven Islands, the owner of Wu Lingzhu of Wuyu Island!

"The alliance leader came to observe the ceremony and protect the law, but I missed the distance. It's really a sin, a sin!" After Zheng Yin, the god of blood, came to Wu Lingzhu, he immediately hugged his fist and said.

"You, my brother, why are you so out of sight!" Wu Lingzhu also smiled and replied immediately.

However, Wu Lingzhu's heart was very uncomfortable. In his opinion, the master Wu of Tuansha Island is now obviously showing off his cultivation to him and hinting to him that he should abdicated and give way.

This is not Wu Lingzhu's heart, but the most powerful person in the devil's way. In terms of his performance just now, he has seen that if he doesn't have any big moves, he is afraid that all human hearts will gather on Master Wu, the Lord of Tuansha Island.

"It's okay, after enduring it for so many years, it's time to reveal one or two!" Wu Lingzhu secretly thought, "Now, the Emei faction of Middle-earth Shenzhou and the two heroes of the Tongtian League stand side by side. In the future, it will be a situation of both sides. I can take the opportunity to command the forces of my forty-seven islands, attack Middle-earth and carry it forward.

Whether Master Wu can become an immortal or not, I also have a decent helper. I hope he can be interesting, otherwise, he can only be erased!"

Although it's too late to say it, in fact, it's just a flash of time. The smile on Wu Lingzhu's face remained unchanged and he continued, "However, you and I haven't really met each other for many years!"

"Yes! It's been 132 years!"

The reason why Zheng Yin, the blood god, came to Wu Lingzhu like this was that he wanted to defeat Wu Lingzhu under the circumstances of this little Antarctic master, so that he could justly ascend to the throne of the Lord of the 47th Island.

Originally, he was still thinking about how to phrase it. After all, if he puts it up directly, there is a sense that a villain's ambition will be rampant. Invisibly, it will damage his wisdom. Zheng Yin, the god of blood, is not only the goal of these forty-seven islands. His goal is the whole human world, so he doesn't want to lose the big because of the small.

Unexpectedly, if you doze off, there will be a pillow. As soon as Zheng Yin, the god of blood, heard Wu Lingzhu's words, he knew that Wu Lingzhu was jealous of himself and wanted to suppress himself. How could he miss this excellent opportunity? When that was right, he answered according to his meaning.

"One hundred and thirty-two years, it's been too long!" The smile on Wu Lingzhu's face was still the same, and he said again, "Today, the virtuous brother proves the immortal, and he is also very happy for his brother. Why don't we take advantage of the presence of the Taoist friends from all directions today to compete with each other?"

"Okay! The leader of the alliance has such elegance, and I should accompany him!"

Although Zheng Yin, the god of blood, was very happy, he was also a fordden in his heart. Because, through the words, he has already felt that Wu Lingzhu's strength is not as simple as it seems.

Sure enough, as soon as he answered, Wu Lingzhu completely let go of his momentum, towering as a mountain and surging like the sea, which was stronger than Zheng Yin, the god of blood.