Chapter 68 Nanhai Sanxiu (Second Update)
"I didn't expect that Guizong had such a connection with crying blood. What I don't understand is that with the strength of Guizong, I can send people to compare with it, so as not to be hindered by the flow of spies."
Gu Tian sighed. The Kirin world is much more complicated than the Xuanwu world. Such a small sect has such an inside story.
"Taoist friends don't know that the spiritual pool in my Yaochi is just a layer of green spirit fog in the Qingling Blood Spring, which is reduced to the lower level compared with the other party's crying blood pool. Against it, he was defeated everywhere and could only exert seven successful forces. The saint sighed and said.
"So that's the case. So, as long as we win this test, we can save Mei Niang with the spring of blood, and there is no need to face the life and death of the Weeping Blood sect."
"With the strength of Taoist friends, I'm afraid there is no need to be afraid of a weeping sect." The saint laughed.
"Fairy doesn't need to explore my reality. It's better not to know some things." Gu Tian also smiled mysteriously.
"Huajie, do you still remember my words on that day? After Mei Niang recovers, I will meet you, the sobbing blood clan." Gu Tian thought in his heart.
After discussion, Gu Tian picked up Mei Niang and got up with the saint of Yaochi.
In the sky, Yaochi, a nun, did not leave.
After the two sides met, they returned to Yaochi under the leadership of the saint of Yaochi.
There is also the winner Wang Dazhi.
An hour later, everyone came to a snowy mountain.
The snowy mountain is more than 7,000 meters high and is surrounded by snow, but there are strangely thick trees.
There is a transparent ice film on the trunk of each tree, and it is even more surprising that its leaves are completely crystal leaves.
Gu Tian looked at it and didn't pay attention. Although these trees looked strange, they were not spiritual at all.
"Two Taoist friends, I sent them inside this mountain."
After saying that, the saint of Yaochi took the lead in front of the way.
On the halfway of the snowy mountain, the saint walked somewhere. In a short time, an ice gate appeared with the vibration of the snow.
The ice door opened, but the saint of Yaochi appeared behind the door.
"Excuse me, after all, it's a small sect."
The meaning of the saint is obvious that the ice gate here is just an entrance to the outside of Yaochi.
"What did the fairy say? I'm not a stingy person." Wang Dazhi laughed and went straight in.
Gu Tian didn't say anything, but just kept holding Mei Niang.
After everyone entered the ice gate, their eyes suddenly lit up.
The whole snow mountain is actually an empty shell, and looking from the inside out is an extremely thick ice layer.
Walk down the ice ladder.
Gu Tian can clearly feel that he has come to the bottom of the mountain at this moment.
"Long Daoyou, Wang Daoyou, the family teacher is closed, preparing for the three-day comparison, so I can't entertain you two. Please forgive me." The saint smiled apologetically.
"Fairy, you'd better put Mei Niang in the holy pool first. I don't want to delay it for a long time." There is a hint of urgency in the ancient tone.
"Qing'er, Yu'er, you take the charming fairy to the holy pool for soaking, and there is no room for any loss." The saint immediately ordered the two nuns behind.
"Yes" two female nuns came out and came to Gu Tian.
Gu Tian hesitated and looked at Mei Niang.
"Taoist friends are really careful. When they come here, they are afraid that the slave family will have bad intentions. In this case, let's go down together. I'm afraid it will take some time for Wang Daoyou. After saying that, the saint looked at Wang Dazhi.
"It doesn't matter. The injury of the charming fairy is important." Wang Dazhi had an unindifferent expression.
Two female practitioners, Qinger and Yuer, gently stepped on a fast ice step.
In the middle of the ground, a circular hole appears above the line of sight.
Looking down, a pool of foggy lake appeared below.
Gu Tian saw that the holy pool was so close that he was about to hand over Mei Niang to two nuns.
I looked at the two lifting Mei Niang down and arrived at the holy pool before withdrawing their eyes.
"Two Taoist friends, please sit down. The slave family will talk to the two opponents three days later."
Three people sat down at an ice table.
Two nuns came from later, riding curling and ice plates in their hands.
"When the other party heard that it disappeared, the other party will send Hua Jie, the young master of the Weeping Blood Sect, and the other is Li Yang, the eldest brother of the Weeping Blood Sect. Hua Jie is just advanced in the late stage of Yuanying, but his strength should not be underestimated. Their skills are mainly corrosion..." The saint explained her understanding of the Webbing Blood Sect.
"Thank you, Fairy, for telling me that since he has received such great benefits from your sect, Wang will definitely do his best."
"The name of the slave family is Luoyu. You two can call me a flower friend. You don't have to be so polite. The slave family is too far from the real immortal." The saint of Yaochi smiled and suddenly said her real name.
The three of them talked happily. After that, Gu Tian and Wang Dazhi were arranged to rest in the two adjacent ice rooms.
In an ice hall in Yaochi.
"Mother, what do you think of these two people this time?"
"Falling rain, how many times have I said, call me master." On the ice bed, a woman sitting cross-legged looked slightly cold, but there was a trace of sadness.
"It's the master, and the apprentice knows it's wrong." The flowers are falling and the rain is falling.
"It's not that the master is strict. You are the saint of my Yaochi. If outsiders know that you are my daughter, what will this palace become? All right, you step back." The woman signaled the flowers to fall and fall.
Flower rain withdrew from the ice hall and returned to his room.
Tears soaked the veil early and gently took off the veil, revealing a beautiful face.
"Mother, what courage Yuer has summoned up to call you mother."
In three days, the holy flower of Yaochi led Gu Tian to the holy pool. She saw that Mei Niang's breath was very stable, but her face was a little pale, and her life was fine. Gu Tian's heart, which had been tense, also had a trace of comfort.
In Tianshan City, the ring is still the last one.
The monks who came to Tianshan City before did not leave. Most familiar people know that this is the real battle of life and death.
This is the battle between the two factions for Tianshan City, and the two sides have no words.
One side is led by the saint of Yaochi, and the other side is led by Hua Jie, the young master of the Weeping Blood Sect, but the patriarchs of both sides did not appear.
"It's not a conflict between the two factions, why doesn't their suzerain show up?"
"Your Excellency, I don't know that the suzerains of both factions are monks in the distracted period. I'm afraid that this ring can't stand the tos of the two. I'm afraid that the two have broken hands in a place we don't know."
Gu Tian sat there cross-legged and felt the change of Yuanying.
Two days ago, he began to refine under the holy water rubbed by the Yao pool.
At this moment, Yuanying's skin is smooth and tender, and his eyes are even more bright.
And [Aolong's Secret] also slowly exerts its effect.
Based on Yuanying, a trace of Yuanli gathered from the Niwan Palace in Dantian to the half-dragon people who know the sea.
The skills in the world are much the same. Only when Yuanying reaches the period of separation and forms divine consciousness is the time to soar for nine days.
[Aolong's Secret] is worthy of the ancient inheritance skill. Although there is no equal level in ancient times, it is undoubtedly not much different from the heavenly level. Now Gutian can feel that Yuanying is the center, and that Yuanli force goes to the mud pill palace.
Three hours have passed, and some of the monks have been waiting impatiently and began to meditated on the spot.
Suddenly, there was a roar in the distance. The ring trembled with it.
Everyone looked into the distance to see the source of the tremor.
"Haha, don't wait any longer. The owner of Yaochi Palace is still defeated." A voice came from afar, but it was impossible to find it.
"I did lose, but you don't have a good time. Wang Daoyou, Long Daoyou, Yaochi depends on you this time." A female voice came.
Wang Dazhi and Long looked at each other in the sky with a wry smile.
"Yaochi is like this every year. It's ridiculous that outsiders want to take charge of the overall situation."
"Father, don't worry, Yaochi is still a turtle this time." Hua Jie stepped forward and said loudly to the empty sky.
"Okay, my father was also a little injured this time, so I went back, haha."
The ancient god moved and felt a humanoid fluctuation at a hundred meters away.
"The transformation of divine consciousness, it turned out that these two fought a battle with divine consciousness." Gutian relies on the unity of heaven and man to feel a trace slightly.
There was a gray light in the eyes of the saint Yaochi, nodded slightly, and a trace of strength appeared in her face.
"Next, we will rely on two Taoist friends."
"Fairy, don't worry, Brother Dragon and I will do our best this time." Wang Dazhi said.
The saint looked at the dragon in the sky and saw that she just nodded slightly and didn't say anything.
She has experienced the strength of Long Zaitian firsthand.
With the strength of Yuanying in the middle period, he has such strength and is expected to win, but Wang Dazhi makes the saint quite worried.
On the side of the Wee Blood Sect, led by Hua Jie, a group of monks immediately came to the saint of Yaochi.
"Flower fairy, let's also start. The monks under the stage are waiting." Hua Jie finished speaking and laughed.
Gu Tian noticed at this moment that the old woman next to him was a little familiar, the one who looked at him under the ring a few days ago.
"This is the No. 50 dragon friend. Why have you been staring at the old body?" The old lady took three steps forward on a black wooden crutch.
Looking at its walking posture, there is no need for crutches at all.
"I felt that the Taoist friend was a little familiar, so I took a look. If the Taoist friend didn't want to, Long apologized." Long bowed slightly in the sky and saluted.
"The old body is a wild crane, and my Taoist friends will be familiar with me, and I will be frightened." The old lady said so, but her body stood upright and calmly accepted the gift from the other party.
The dragon twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth and stopped talking.
"The saint doesn't know who this Taoist friend is. This is a Taoist friend, but she is a scattered scholar from the South China Sea and the one who replaced me this time." Hua Jiehao said unconcealedly.
"South Sea monk." The saint's face changed and immediately said, "You two should be careful. The magic power of Nanhai Sanxiu is extraordinary."
The South China Sea is located in a vast sea area south of the polar region, adjacent to the eastern wilderness rosefinch boundary, the southern part of the eastern wilderness is the rosefinch boundary, and the rosefinch boundary is the territory of the demon kingdom of the demon world.
This old girl dares to cross the world of rosefinch alone with her cultivation in the Yuanying period, which can be seen that it is not that simple.
There are more rumors that Mahayana monks went to the South China Sea to find a sea retreat. The reason is unknown.
"The old man is just a nobody in the South China Sea. Why do you have to make such a sound? Let's start quickly." The old woman's tone was quite impatient.
"In this case, let's have the first match. If the brother wins by chance, Yu Lao will not have to fight."
It turns out that this old girl's surname is Yu.
At this time, Li Yang stood up and walked directly to the ring.
This Li Yang is ordinary-looking, medium-sized, with a black mole at the corners of his mouth. As soon as several people spoke, he stood next to him without saying a word.
Gu Tian looked at Li Yang's back and said to himself, "This is a cruel man."
Gu Tian felt a trace of evil on the other party.
This kind of evil spirit is invisible and intangible. In ancient times, the contact on that day also relied on the strange suction of the yin and yang Taiji map.
Wang Dazhi took a step forward and watched the saint nod slightly, with a smile on the corners of his mouth.
"Dear Yaochi's fairies, I won't fight in this battle."
Wang Dazhi suddenly fell behind Huajie.
"Haha" Hua Jie laughed and said, "Wang Daoyou, thank you for your hard work."
Yaochi's nuns immediately changed their faces, and Gu Tian was also stunned.
The people watching under the stage are even more sighing.
"Haha, the move of Crying Blood Sect is really sinister. Yao Chi not only lost the holy water, but also lost the opportunity of this competition."
"When we see this shameless person in the future, we will try our best to kill him." A monk said to the side.
"On that day, this Wang Daoyou appeared righteously and destroyed the prestige of Cang Tiannan. Unexpectedly, he was a stream of villains. It seems that the poor road is not suitable for walking outside. Let's find a cave to retreat. People are sinister!" An old Taoist priest walked out leisurely.
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