Chapter 249 The Means of the Mysterious Sage

"Come on, stop!" Leng Xinjue has just arrived at the foot of the Devil's Blood Palace and has been found. Now is the time to **, not to mention the Magic Blood Palace, even the general altar of the Nether Sea and Xiaoyao Palace is also full of sentry posts. Prevent the top ten factions from directly attacking their general altar.

After saying that, the two people were already standing in front of the cold heart. These two people are probably in their thirties, covered in coarse cloth clothes, and look ordinary. If you look at the appearance, it belongs to the type that can't be found among ordinary people. Instead of two masters of the Underworld, Nangong Miyin felt that the two were more like native farmers.

However, the closer she is to these two people, Nangong Miyin feels more and more uncomfortable. Xuanqi was subconsciously operated by the momentum of the two people.

Leng Xinjue was not angry when he was stopped, but hugged his fist and said, "Leng Xinjue wants to see the Demon Lord!"

"It turned out to be the young lord! Please come in quickly!" As soon as the person heard Leng Xinjue's name, his attitude immediately eased and greeted Leng Xinjue in with a smile.

Even if these two people are laughing, they are still frightening. Nangong Miyin even suspected that if she had not been poisoned, she would even be attracted by the momentum of the two people. Just because these two people give him a feeling that it's too dangerous. It's as if there is a gorgeous tiger lying in the bodies of the two people, and it is possible to jump at any time.

This is the mysterious characteristic of the Magic Blood Palace, which is one of the biggest differences from the top ten decents. At that time, the mystery of the three major schools of evil Taoism is very obvious in external performance.

It's like the people in Xiaoyao Palace, who are biased towards demons and ghosts in appearance and temperament. The people in the Underworld are all strong and burly. The most unique thing about the Magic Blood Palace is the momentum that makes people very depressed.

And the top ten decents are exactly the opposite. If the unique costumes of the sect are excluded. It is difficult to judge their sects directly in terms of temperament and appearance. Only after you do it, through the use of Xuanqi. Only then can we know where the other party is coming from.

Although the Magic Blood Palace is large in scale, it covers a very large area. However, several people are masters. Nangong Miyin is still thinking nonsense and has come to a small palace in the Magic Blood Palace.

After the two took Leng Xinjue and Nangong Miyin to a side hall, one of them held his fist and said politely, "I'm sorry to bother you for waiting for a moment, and then go down to inform the Demon Lord!"

As the only existing Xuansheng in Qingxuan Continent. The status of the demon saint Lidao can be described by the word transcendence. After all, in any way, Li Dao is completely the first master in the whole Qingxuan continent.

"Haha! What kind of wind blew my good grandson!" Not long after the man went out, a cheerful laughter came from him. As soon as the voice fell, a figure had come to the side hall.

Nangong Miyin also endured the pain and looked at the person carefully. After all, Li Dao can definitely be regarded as the first master of Qingxuan, and it is normal for Nangong Miyin to be a little curious.

This person is not strong, at least a head shorter than Lengxin, as tall as Nangong Miyin. The crane has a childlike face, and the swallow has a tiger's neck. The most impressive thing in the eyes is the silver-white beard under the chin. The roots are erected like steel nails, so thick that people can hardly see the face. But with those pair of shining eyes, he is as arrogant and majestic as a lion king leading the lions.

If you are an ordinary person, you may prefer to pay more attention to the appearance of Li Dao. However, Nangong Miyin is different. She is a Xuanqi practitioners, and her cultivation is very unusual, and her spiritual sense is more than ordinary masters of the same level.

So the feeling of Nangong Miyin is stronger. The pressure on him by Li Dao is more powerful than the two leaders. If these two are a newborn tiger cub, then Li Dao is the lion king who has always been an adult. In contrast, he is not at the same level at all.

Even just the time of meeting and counting breaths, Nangong Miyin has been crushed into a cold sweat by the occasional inadvertent momentum of Li Dao. This is still the other party did not deliberately exert pressure, but the unconscious momentum between walking. A glimpse of the mysterious saint can be seen. Of course, this is also the cautious and poisonousness of Nangong Miyin as you, and the feeling of momentum is more obvious under weakness, but this is also the strength of the Tao.

These ideas just flashed in Nangong Miyin's mind. It seemed that although it was a long time, in fact it was just a moment.

Leng Xinjue saw Li Dao and saluted with an awkward smile, "Dunpa!" Although the two are nominally relatives. However, after Li Qianhui married Leng Yun, she had almost no contact with Li Dao. And Leng Xinjue is now the master of the Underworld. He can't be said to be an enemy with Li Dao, but he is not completely his own family. He is still a little estranged when he just met.

So although this blood relationship is here, the cold heart is also affectionate. The grandfather was still a little embarrassed when he shouted.

"Haha! Good grandson! If you have anything to ask me, just tell me!" Li Dao laughed and didn't care about the reluctance in the cold-hearted tone, and directly picked out the cold-hearted intention. It can be seen that although this person looks rough, he is actually a careful person, which makes it impossible to achieve a position if he is really unsociting.

"Dunpa! That's it! A few days ago, I accidentally met my aunt's daughter..." Leng Xinjue was thinking about the words. Li Ding said that he screamed when he heard this. He came forward and grabbed Leng Xinjue's hand and asked, "Are you telling the truth? Where is Qianxiu? How is she doing?

Leng Xinjue, as a master of Xuanzun, saw Li Dao's claws subconsciously moving towards him, intending to dodge Li Dao and grab his hand. This is not because of anything else, it's just the subconscious reaction of the practitioners. But who is Li Dao? That is the only master of the Xuansheng level in the whole continent.

Leng Xinjue's hand just moved, and Li Dao's hand also moved. The two sides exchanged three moves in an instant. The cold heart flashed three times, and Li Dao also flashed three times. Until the last time. When Leng Xinjue's hand just dodged Li Dao and grabbed his hand, Li Dao's hand had already waited in the dodge position of Leng Xinjue, as if Leng Xinjue sent his hand to Li Dao's hand.

The confrontation between the two sides this time is not really a hands-on. Li Dao was a little lost in a state of excitement. Reaching out to grab the cold hand is just a subconscious move.

The cold heart is also a conditioned reflex that does not let others control their hands. Both sides react subconsciously. Therefore, after Li Dao finished asking a question, the two sides suddenly felt that it seemed that the two had also made a little move, and at this time, Nangong Miyin had not yet reacted, which showed how fast the speed of the two was.

"Awesome!" His hands were caught, and his cold heart was full of strength. Because he hadn't even reacted, he had been restrained by Li Dao and thought that he was worthy of being the only holy master on Qingxuan Continent!

And Li Dao was the same. He was just surprised to hear the news of his eldest daughter. In a hurry, he subconsciously grabbed Leng Xinjue's hand, but he didn't expect that he didn't grab it three times. You should know that in this case, the most important thing is the reaction of a person who is admitted to the school. Be able to avoid the three arrests of the Xuansheng master. Even in Xuanzun, Leng Xinjue is absolutely outstanding. What's more, the Xuanqi cultivation method of the Underworld is not dexterous and agile.

Then, Li Dao looked at himself with a surprised face and couldn't help smiling awkwardly and said, "I lost my temper!" Then he let go of his cold hands and asked anxiously, "You said you saw Qianxiu's daughter?" Where is it?"

With a cold smile, Nangong Miin, who was paralyzed on the chair, said, "Unpa! This is my aunt's daughter, Nangong Miin!"

"Dunpa!" Nangong Miyane barely greeted with an ugly smile.

"Huh! Nangong Night!" Li Dao first gritted his teeth and was entangled. Obviously, he was very angry with Nangong Ye's abducting his favorite eldest daughter. Then when he looked at Nangong Miin, his face changed greatly.

He walked to Nangong Miyin with a stunned face and asked, "What's going on?" Obviously, something was found wrong with Nangong Miyin.

"It's such a grandfather..." Leng Xin was desperate to explain, but it was not until this time that he was stunned to find out that he didn't even know how Nangong Miyin was poisoned. When the two first met, Leng Xinjue just wanted to ask in detail after helping Nangong Miyin detoxify, but although the detoxification process was smooth, the result was not satisfactory.

In the end, he could only rush to Li Dao in a hurry, hoping to help Nangong Miyin expel the poison with the cultivation of Li Dao Xuanzun. I didn't have the heart to ask Nangong Miyin all the way.

"External... Grandpa! Here's the thing!" Nangong Miyin immediately pulled over and talked about herself and Mo Ziluo and the Dragon Soul.

"Mo Ziluo's girl is really so cruel! Hey! But that girl is Lao Mo's granddaughter, and you can only solve the matter of your younger generation by yourself! Come and let me see the poison on your body!" Li Dao said kindly.

If you can't feel the momentum he occasionally exudes. At this time, Li Dao was more like an ordinary old man. No one will regard him as a murderous evil master, the only holy master demon saint in Qingxuan Continent.

"Ah!" However, the mysterious gas explored by Li Dao has just been sent into Nangong Miyin's body. Nangong Miyin felt as if she had been splashed with hot water, and her whole body began to ache violently. The huge pain was more severe than ever before. Nangong Miyin finally couldn't stand the sound of screaming. There was no pain all over her body, and her skin was also red and looked very terrible.

Seeing this, Li Dao quickly loosened the pulse of Nangong Miin and withdrew his mysterious spirit. His face changed greatly and he asked, "What's wrong with my good granddaughter?"

"No... nothing... it just hurts a little! A little bit!" Nangong Miyin answered with pain and difficulty.

"Dunpa, is this?" He asked coldly.

Li Dao's eyes flashed with blood and said coldly, "It seems that the people in Xiaoyao Palace are very restless!" This poison is obviously refined for my magic blood palace. Exorcise it with the Xuanqi of my magic blood palace. Not only will it have no effect, but it will aggravate the toxicity. What a cruel means!"

"Dunpa! You mean that Xiaoyao Palace wants to take advantage of this opportunity... But as far as I can observe, the Dragon Soul is not like a particularly ambitious person?"

"The dragon soul is really not too ambitious! But Xiaoyao Palace is not the only one who has the final say!" Li Dao said with a sneer, "Do you dare to hit my magic blood palace? Humph!"

Nangong Miyin didn't know if it was her own illusion. She only felt Li Dao's cold hum. Obviously, she did not emit any too strong momentum, but Nangong Miyin felt that the whole room seemed to tremble.

"Forget it! Let's put this aside first! Although I can't cure this poison. However, it should be no problem to relieve the pain on Miyin. Is there a specific way? Grandpa still needs to think about it! You stay first and let me figure it out." As the topic unfolded, the atmosphere in the room gradually relaxed.

"Thank you, Grandpa!" Nangong Miyin said with difficulty. If it was just called Grandpa Li Dao, he was still a little alienated. After calling for so many times, I gradually got used to it.

Li Dao kindly touched Nangong Miyin's head and laughed and said, "You child! Why are you polite to your grandfather?"

"Dunpa!" Just a faint sentence hit the softest part of Nangong Miyin's heart in an instant. It can be said that she hardly felt any family affection before Nangong Miyin was reborn. Because of the Dragon's Secret, Nangong Miin's parents mourned early, and her grandparents had never even seen her.

As the head of a family, you should not only be prepared for the robbery of outsiders. Even their own people have to use all their thoughts to guard against it, so this kind of pure family affection has never been enjoyed by Nangong Miin.

After rebirth, Nangong Miyin regretted that she had not seen her mother, but her father and grandfather were still alive, and she also loved Nangong Miin. Now she has a grandfather, and her heart is even warmer.

But what makes Nangong Miin strange is his grandfather. It doesn't seem to be as ambitious as the cold-hearted. If you ignore the terrible power on him and scatter from time to time, it doesn't seem to be much different from an ordinary old man.

"Haha, good grandson! What a good grandson! Even if your grandfather doesn't know the poison on you, he must minimize the harm of this poison!" Li Dao said confidently.

After that, Li Dao arranged a residence for Nangong Miyin and Leng Xinjue, and then left to think about how to detoxify. According to Li Dao, the poison on Nangong Miyin was developed for the Momo Blood Palace. But who is he? That's the demon saint.

If this poison is downloaded directly on Li Dao's body, it can cause a little trouble at most. But in Nangong Miin, it will be more troublesome for Li Dao to exorcise poison. After all, Nangong Miyin is not Li Dao. It is impossible to bear the mysterious spirit of his Xuanshengjie. That's why you have to think carefully. At least, it can reduce the pain during the attack of poison.

As the only demon saint on the Qingxuan continent, Li Dao did not let Nangong Miyin wait for too long. It only took one night. Li Dao has already thought of a way to get rid of the poison from Nangong Miin.

"Is this really okay? Grandpa!" In the room of the Magic Blood Palace, Leng Xinjue frowned and asked.

"What? Don't you believe your grandfather's strength?" Li Dao asked with a smile instead of anger.

He waved his hand in a hurry and said, "No, no! How dare Sun'er doubt his grandfather's tricks! It's just..."

"Is it too simple?" Li Dao laughed and said, "You! It's still too tender! You should know that the things in this world are not that the more complicated the better, the simpler and more effective the many methods are! It's like you're going to fight with someone. At the same time, others used ten tricks! You used twelve moves, so the first ten moves compete with each other. The remaining two moves hit the other party, and then you win. It's so simple! The reason is simple, isn't it? But can you think of how many people can do it?

"I've been taught!" He replied thoughtfully, knowing that this was Li Dao's experience in teaching him martial arts practice.

"Okay! Regardless of the stinky boy, the good granddaughter is suffering! Grandpa will help you relieve your pain now!" With that, he helped Nangong Miin up from ** and let Nangong Miin sit down.

"You just use your own mysterious spirit and don't be distracted no matter what happens. Leave everything else to your grandfather, do you understand?" Li Dao said kindly to Nangong Miyin.

"Ye, I know! Grandpa!" Nangong Miin answered, and then closed his eyes and sat down. Start to run your own mysterious spirit. Hiddenly, Nangong Miyin can feel it. It seems that he once again had a sign of breakthrough in his Xuanqi cultivation because of Mo Ziluo's sneak attack. If it hadn't been for the frequent pains all over his body, Nangong Miyin would have the impulse to calm down and try to break through.

Li Dao saw that Nangong Miyin had settled down, and he did not hesitate at the moment. He put his hands behind Nangong Miyin, and the Xuanqi slowly sent into the meridians of Nangong Miyin.

Nangong Miyin only felt that in her meridians, a bloody mysterious gas penetrated in an instant. Slowly squeeze the space of your own mysterious operation.

This mysterious gas is very different from the cold mysterious gas. If the coldness of Xuanqi gives people the feeling that it is as hot as a stream of magma. Then Li Dao's mysterious spirit is like a stream of boiling blood. Obviously, it was only in the body, but Nangong Miyin felt as if she could see the strong blood color of Li Dao Xuanqi. You can smell the pungent smell of blood.

"Don't stop if you continue to work!" Feeling that Nangong Miyin seemed to be a little distracted, Li Dao immediately reminded him.

Nangong Miyin was shocked when she heard the words, and then she found that she almost forgot to run her mysterious spirit. He hurriedly hugged Shou Yuanyi and ran his mysterious spirit desperately.

Everyone's meridian size is limited. Now the meridians of Nangong Miyin are full of Li Dao's bloody Xuanqi, so the space where his Xuanqi can run is naturally much smaller, and it is controlled by Li Dao's bloody Xuanqi. Nangong Miyin only felt that every step forward of her mysterious spirit seemed to be as difficult as going against the current.

As Li Dao's mysterious energy gradually spread in Nangong Miyin's body, Nangong Miyin only felt that her whole body seemed to have turned into blood color, gradually dispelling the pain from the outside to the inside.