Chapter 21 Amazing Skills
After a quarter of an hour, the remaining 22 practitioners opened their eyes.
Everyone has different physique, different cultivation and different opportunities. After encountering a crisis, their ending is also different. The cultivation of these 22 practitioners is not the highest part of the forty-eight practitioners. However, in many cases, luck is often more important than strength.
Just when these 22 practitioners took a deep breath, thinking that they had escaped a disaster, Xuanshuang's indifferent voice sounded in their ears.
"You follow me to read the Blood Curse to see if there is a demon hidden in your body."
"Demon God?"
Hearing this, the 22 practitioners were slightly stunned, and the other practitioners were also stunned.
"What does the high priest mean that there may be a demon god hidden in those blood spirits?"
The question is a Taoist in the Qing Dynasty, and one of the 22 practitioners is a Kunlun Taoist.
In fact, because the Dazong sect often has secret treasures, among those practitioners who catch blood essence, most of them are practitioners of the Dazong sect.
Xuanshuang nodded and said in a low voice, "I'm not sure whether there is a demon god hidden in those blood spirits. I just feel that the person who arranged this trap is extremely shrewd, and his grasp of people's hearts is scary. The trap he made can't kill more than half of the people who hit the trap."
Although Xuanshuang's words were unpleasant, the one-eye elders, Qingxing Taoist and others couldn't help nodding and agreeing.
"I read a sentence, and you read a sentence."
As soon as Xuanshuang's words fell, Qingli, the Kunlun Taoist among the 22 practitioners, immediately retorted.
"There is nothing in the body of the poor Taoist, and I won't read this witch's "Blood Curse" that I don't know what the effect is."
The people present were not fools, and naturally understood the hidden meaning of Qingli Taoist's words.
It's a coincidence that these 22 practitioners who have escaped a death are all immortals.
With the contradiction between the witch gate and the immortal cultivation, although Qingli Taoist said it was unpleasant, it received a response from many practitioners, especially the other 21 practitioners.
"Yes! This "Blood Curse" must not be read!"
In fact, these practitioners have more vicious speculations and more vicious words in their hearts. However, they are afraid of offending the witch, so they dare not say anything too unpleasant.
Hearing that someone doubted her intentions, Xuanshuang sneered a few times and looked at those who retorted.
After a while, when the 22 practitioners calmed down, Xuanshuang answered.
"I'm not teaching you to read the Blood Curse to save your lives. It's okay if you don't want to."
He said with a sneer, and Xuanshuang turned his head and looked at Xiao Yu and others.
"Xiao Yu, do you dare to read the Blood Curse with me?"
Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment and nodded gently.
Seeing Xiao Yu nodding, Bailian, Muyan and Luo Zhu also nodded.
In the complex eyes of many practitioners, Xiao Yu and the four followed Xuanshuang to read a very tongue-twist spell.
After reading a Wumen spell at tea time, Xuanshuang first glanced at the practitioners, and then turned back to Xiao Yu and said, "Wumen's "Bloodification Magic" cannot be passed on to outsiders. This "Blood Curse" can also let you sneak up on you within three days when those who are possessed by Zhou Tian's demon god. Generate vigilance."
This seems to be advice to Xiao Yu and others, but the practitioners present understand that Xuan Shuang's words are mainly to them.
If it hadn't been for this, most of the practitioners present would not care whether the 22 practitioners were really possessed by the demon god.
Now this matter is related to their own safety, and they will naturally no longer sit idly by.
The Qingxing Taoist hesitated for a moment, first glanced at the Qingli Taoist, and then turned his eyes to the one-eyed elder.
Sensing the eyes of the Qing Taoist, the one-eyed elder hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice to Xuanshuang, "The high priest, please read the Blood Curse again."
Xuanshuang looked at the 22 practitioners and sneered and shook her head coldly at the one-eye elder.
"Wu Men's "Blood Curse" has always been selflessly passed on to friends, and others are exempted."
After saying this, Xuanshuang did not look at the embarrassed face of the elder with one eye. He glanced at the practitioners and turned back to Xiao Yu and said, "Xiao Yu, if there is really any terrible evil thing in the Canshan, you can take some friends you can trust to hide in Jiuli Mountain. Our witch sect belongs to the evil way. There are more ways to deal with those evil things than there are people in the right way. Even if the evil thing is really powerful, he can hit Kunlun, but he can't beat Jiuli Mountain.
As soon as Xuanshuang's words fell, the chariot of Wumen appeared in the eyes of the practitioners.
Seeing that Xuanshuang had a departure, all the practitioners were shocked.
Xuanshuang's words just now seemed to be self-deprecating, but in fact, he was satirizing these immortals.
As long as it is not a fool, everyone understands that if there is really something terrible evil in the remnant mountain that harms the world, the first thing to suffer is not the witch sect or Kunlun, but those cultivation sects other than the nine heavenly sects.
Therefore, even if the cultivation sects outside the nine heavenly sects are not strong, most of them have sent some disciples when they know that there is a change in the remnant mountain.
Now that the powerful witch sects are left alone, these cultivation sects are naturally shocked.
On the one hand, they want to use the strength of the witch, but on the other hand, they allow themselves to oppose the witchcraft when they really encounter a crisis, which is probably the selfish side of human nature.
No matter how generous these immortals are, in fact, whether a cultivator is generous or not has nothing to do with him.
"The high priest must not be angry about a little thing!"
The one-eyed elder said a word to Xuanshuang and gave a wink at the Qing Taoist.
"What they don't trust is your Gutuo Temple. Naturally, you think it's a small matter. In fact, you don't trust the Witch Gate, and I don't trust you either.
As soon as Xuanshuang's words fell, the low shouts of the Qingxing Taoist sounded.
"Qingli, now as a law enforcement elder, I order you to follow the high priest to read the Blood Curse."
He shouted at the Qingli Taoist. The Qingxing Taoist took out a small jade bottle, stepped to Xuanshuang, bowed and said, "Qingxing asked the high priest to read the Blood Curse again with this bottle of light spirit dew!"
The practitioners present just listened to Xuanshuang teach Xiao Yu to recite the Blood Curse, but none of the practitioners wrote down the Blood Curse.
In fact, whether it is the witch sect of the witch sect or the spell of Xiandao, if no one teaches it, no matter how talented people are, they can't listen to it once and write it down. This kind of spell, which contains many mysteries, is far more difficult to remember than ordinary poetry.
"Light Linglu?"
Xuanshuang frowned and meditated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "For the sake of this bottle of light spiritual dew, I will read the Blood Curse again. As for who is willing to follow and who doesn't want to, I don't care about it."
After saying this, Xuanshuang first put the light dew into the mustard in her hand.
Although the names of Qing Linglu and Qing Lingyu are somewhat similar, they are essentially two things that have nothing to do with each other. Light spiritual rain is the spiritual rain condensed by Kunlun's secret method, while light spiritual dew is a treasure condensed by the rich aura of heaven and earth. The value of a bottle of light dew is not much lower than the value of a blood essence.
After receiving the light Linglu, Xuanshuang directly read the Blood Curse.
Xuanshuang began to read it, and most of the practitioners present began to read it, but the Qingli Taoist still did not follow it.
"Qingli, what are you doing?"
Hearing the angry shouts of the Qingxing Taoist, the Qingli Taoist man sneered and looked at the Qingxing Taoist and said coldly, "Law enforcement elder? What a majesty! In those years, if you hadn't cheated your sister to help you catch a fire spirit in Xuanhuo, could you have cultivated into Taiqing Xuanhuo and become a law enforcement elder? How do you treat your sister, and how do you treat her? How do you treat her own brother? The law enforcement elder of Kunlun? Qinghuo Yuanzun? What is it!"
Among the practitioners present, there are very few people who know that they have zero, but they are not without it.
Thinking of the unexpected early death of the Qingling Taoist in those years, these people's eyes were a little strange.
When the Qingxing Taoist saw that the Qingli Taoist said his most taboo thing, he couldn't help but have a murderous intent.
At this time, Xuanshuang suddenly stopped to read the Blood Curse and turned her eyes on the Qingli Taoist.
"What a pity! If you don't draw out the resentment in him, you may really have a chance to use his yuan god to turn into a yuan god.
As soon as Xuanshuang's words fell, the one-eye elders and others who had focused most of their attention on Qingli Taoist people noticed a blood on Qingli Taoist's face.
Almost at the same time, six masters, including the one-eye elder and the Qingxing Taoist, launched an attack on the Qingli Taoist together.
"Gaga!"
With a strange smile, the Qingli Taoist turned into a blood light and rushed to the nearest Sanxiu.
The practitioners only saw a flash of blood, and the Qingli Taoist disappeared into those scattered practitioners.
Seeing such a situation, the single-eye elder didn't think much about it, and directly controlled the magic weapon and went to the Sanxiu.
Bum!
In a muffled sound, the scattered body suddenly burst.
Seeing such a change, the practitioners felt a chill, and the vast majority of practitioners made a move to retreat away from the shadow of blood.
Xiao Yu also subconsciously retreated a little, but when he saw that the direction of the blood shadow rushed was where they were, he suppressed the chill in his heart, moved his body and flashed in front of the slower wooden smoke.
Bailian, Muyan and Luozhu entered the remnant mountain to help him to a large extent. In any case, Xiao Yu could not do anything to save her life alone when the three of them were in danger.
The blood shadow incarnated by the Qingli Taoist is extremely fast. Xiao Yugang put away the Jinyang divine bow and took out the red lotus sword. The Qingli Taoist attached to a Taoist in black and rushed to him.
There was no time to think about anything. Feeling the exuberant heart fire in the human body of the black road, Xiao Yu subconsciously used the secret skill of attracting the enemy's heart to the enemy.
Xiao Yu suddenly incarnated into six shadows, divided into six positions, and shot a golden-red sword spirit at the Taoist in black with a red lotus sword.