Gift natural power at the beginning

Chapter 770 Black Beast (10, [-] minutes)
"One person monopolizes good things..." Taoist Beiming couldn't help but twitched even though he had expected it.

Normally speaking, the purpose of planting trees is to wait for the trees to bloom and bear fruit, and to harvest?
They have worked so hard to cultivate the blood tree, and it is about to give birth to a blood beast. You just went and snatched it, and you said so for granted...

Since he practiced Taoism, he is actually no stranger to this kind of stealing and plundering, but he still rarely encounters this kind of speech.

Lin Mo's complexion returned to normal, and he calmed down again, pointing to the blood tree in front of him:
"How much do Fellow Daoist Beiming know about this thing?"

"This thing... It is rumored that it is the original tree species of the Thousand Feather Tree. It was soaked in the Jiuyou Blood River, and then it was made by a dozen Taoist ancestors.

Regardless of other things, it is almost the special magic weapon that most monks hope and want. "Beiming Taoist's complexion is a little complicated.

"Of course, it is special and special in that although it is precious, for some people, it is also extremely dangerous at the same time."

"What does this mean?" Lin Mo asked in a deep voice.

"This blood tree, as you know, fellow daoists, breeds blood fruits and breeds blood beasts. The former can be used as good cultivation resources, and the latter can be used to protect Dao soldiers. They are all good things, whether it is for individuals or family forces.

But the bad thing is that it has blessed many Taoist ancestors, and no one knows if there is a corresponding dark hand on it. "Beiming Taoist's voice is a little low, and his tone is very dignified.

"It is rumored that every ancient tree of flesh and blood will give birth to two real blood beast kings. However, the key to breeding a blood beast king is not only enough flesh and blood, but also the main blood soul... The better the quality of the main blood soul, the stronger the blood beast king will be. .

However... how to search for the main blood soul... there is no exact answer. "He said and paused,
"However, before I left, the clan passed down a secret order to remind the clan's children to stay away from the blood tree."

"Master Blood Soul...stay away..." Lin Mo was silent. Although Taoist Beiming didn't say it clearly, he clarified the hidden meaning.

The blood tree must condense the blood beast king, but the blood beast king needs the main blood soul, but the description of the latter is vague

Coupled with the so-called secret order in the family, it is hard not to make people associate it.

So it's no wonder that one or two people on the bright side of Yizhou are not the masters of this miraculous blood tree?
"Fellow Daoist, I once saw a bloody face with six eyes in this ancient tree. It should be located in the inner circle of the blood tree. Do you know what it is?" Lin Mo continued to ask,

"That is the split soul of the master Dao ancestor. There are not many ancient flesh and blood trees, but there are also many. Each blood tree is jointly sacrificed by many Dao ancestors, but there is a master priest.
According to your description, Fellow Daoist, Liumu Xuemian should be Taoist Qi Ming of the Blood Soul Dao, one of the leftist ways of the Vientiane Immortal Dynasty. "Bei Ming Taoist replied.

"If I wipe out the divided primordial spirit in the inner world and keep my own primordial spirit, does it mean that all the dark hands in it disappear, and then they are used by me?" Lin Mo asked again.

"I don't know, it should be so in theory, but I think that with the joint efforts of many Taoist ancestors, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to obliterate,

Moreover, if the dove occupies the magpie's nest, it is uncertain whether the former will have a backup. Taoist Beiming replied. "In my case, I still suggest that fellow Taoists stay away from him." "

Lin Mo didn't speak, but frowned slightly, lost in thought.

Seeing this, Beiming Taoist didn't bother any more, just shook his head and looked around.

Then his expression changed, as if he had found something interesting, he flew lightly into the distance.

Lin Mo didn't care about the former's actions. The two of them are now in the honeymoon period, and he naturally agreed to the basic freedom.

What's more, the entire Longyun Mountain is now under his control, so naturally nothing can go wrong.

"Many Dao ancestors, Qi Ming's blood returned to the six-eyed real person, and the master's blood soul... Thinking about it this way, my caution is actually not unreasonable." Lin Mo was still thinking.

"However, my personality and primordial spirit are far beyond the same realm, plus many talents... Yes, I use martial arts and heavenly eyes to find the specific location in the inner world, and then use the holy demon embryo to infect the primordial spirit. Complete and pure, in fact, it is not impossible to do... Wait, no."

Lin Mo was closing her eyes and meditating, when suddenly her heart stopped.

"Why do I always stick to the so-called secrets to imprint my soul on this blood tree? Since Beiming Taoists say that this thing is a special magic weapon,
Then others have other people's usage, and I have my usage! "

Lin Mo suddenly realized his problem.

It's like picking up a mobile phone on the road. If you want to keep it for yourself, the best way is to try to guess its lock screen password?

no it's not...

The best way is to take it to the mobile phone store to restore the factory settings and cancel the password...

Naturally, the blood tree cannot be completely equated with a mobile phone, but the reason is similar...

Lin Mo's mind was racing with thoughts, calculating the feasibility. After a while, his brows slowly relaxed, his eyes became brighter, and he licked his lips involuntarily.

"So since you can't break a thousand catties with one coincidence, then the best way is to drop ten sessions with one force..."

Thinking of this, he looked up at the tall blood tree in front of him.

The latter still has a thick torso, complicated branches, no bark, and the exposed surface tissue is similar to the flesh and blood of the human body, which looks very strange.

Compared with what I saw before, it seemed to be a little bigger, and on the leafless branches, there were many small, densely packed blood fruits.

When ordinary people see this scene, they almost don't need to think about it. The first impression is something evil.

But at this moment, Lin Mo actually found his weird appearance extremely interesting.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his smile became wider and wider.
"Sure enough, if you think about it from another angle, everything is different. Troubles and sorrows have all disappeared. Even the air has become full of fragrance, and the sun has become more brilliant..."

Lin Mo stroked the blood tree with his palm, stroking the texture of the surface, and the black light in his eyes became more and more intense.

……

"He really didn't give up. Big brother Beiming, you have stated your interests to him, but you still don't listen. What do you mean?"

Youshui boy hugged the purple gourd and blocked it in front of him. His big head slightly tilted his eyes, looked at the figure in front of him, and then immediately turned his head to look at Taoist Beiming.

His big face was full of fear and uneasiness.

"Boss, tell me, it really won't hurt us if he messes around?"

"If the marks of the Taoist ancestors in the inner world are really activated, what shall we do?"

Taoist Beiming was stunned when he heard the words, but he was not too worried, and said in relief:

"Don't be afraid, you know the strength of Fellow Daoist Lin, there shouldn't be any problem, and it's best not to say what you said just now, otherwise bad things may happen...

Generally speaking, Daoyou Lin... is still... very good. "

"Not bad, not bad...!" Boy Youshui looked at his senior who had just appeared.

Yes, he recognized the origin of the person in front of him, the Beast Ancestor Divine Mountain, the Daoist Beiming of Wangchuan lineage, this is also a real big shot!
Although the two didn't have much communication, this was the first time they met, but with the blessing of meeting old friends in a foreign land, coupled with the current special environmental factors, the relationship became inexplicably close in an instant.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously touched his head, his nose felt sore for some reason.

"He is very powerful, but he is crazy!"

"He asked me a lot of things from the beginning, and I have cooperated very well. If you don't believe me, you ask my purple gourd! But he still likes to ask over and over again. Once I say something wrong, he will use tricks to torture me!

Sometimes he deliberately doesn't let me speak, and asks me to say it again, and keeps beating me if he can't answer, but he let me speak! "

Beiming Taoist watched this scene silently, and immediately knew that there must be many stories about the Youshui boy in front of him.

Otherwise, no matter how you say it, it is a high-level cultivator of the cave, and even if there are flaws in the practice of the true method, resulting in a lack of mind, it is impossible to talk and talk.

In such a situation, as long as he made a slight reassurance, he could take advantage of it at almost no cost, but he couldn't do so.

Because you don't need to think about it, you know, that Fellow Daoist Lin must have seen what happened here.

"It's okay, Fellow Daoist Lin is still very kind, under normal circumstances...it's also normal...it's okay." He comforted.

It's just that just after he finished speaking, he suddenly saw something wrong with Youshui boy's expression.

The latter exposed half of his face from the purple gourd, staring blankly into the distance, as if frightened, and didn't listen to him at all.

Taoist Bei Ming frowned slightly, and also turned his head to look back.

The position to look at is the center of the blood valley, the direction of the blood tree.

The next moment, he suddenly froze and stopped.

The pupils almost dilated suddenly, and the tall blood tree was reflected in the pupils, and beside it, a big mouth that was as big as the blood tree, which was as big as the blood tree!

This is? !
The ground shook for a few breaths, and then returned to calm.

The blue sky in the corner above the head is still clear, the sun is equally bright, everything is normal, the scene just now is like an illusion.

However, in the center of the Blood Valley, the huge blood tree, together with the soil clods attached to its roots, including the stored blood eggs, have disappeared at this time.

Only Lin Mo stood there alone, looking at the big empty pit, wondering what he was thinking.

Then, feeling their eyes, he turned his head slowly, raised the corners of his mouth, seemed very happy, and nodded to them.

The next moment, the figure disappeared.

Youshui boy at the side hugged the big purple gourd in front of him, his petite body, including his big head, were trembling.

"What's the matter? Xiao Shui?" Lin Mo asked with a smile as a big generous hand rested quietly on his head.

"No...it's nothing, it's just a little cold..." Youshui boy tried his best to control his shaking, and forced a smile.

"This blood tree is indeed a treasure. It really surprised me." Lin Mo nodded and said with emotion.

Everything was as he imagined, but it was beyond his imagination.

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"I have to say, all this is beyond my imagination."

Yizhou, Thousand Bone Forest.

When the Buddhist dynasties were fighting, many turmoil broke out in Wangulin, but Wanfo Temple left a lot of layout here, so although there was turmoil, there were no major changes.

At this time, No.15 Hell - Mingyue Ridge.

Huangyue Ridge is lonely and dark, with no distinction between day and night, only a bright moon hanging in the sky all day long.

In the dark night, even the true king, martial artist, or even the great sage, will be limited in perception of divine will.

At this time, in the depths of Mingyue Ridge, there is a cliff like a goat's horn.

There is a semicircular gray stone platform on the cliff platform.

A tall man with a strong figure and a golden armor was holding a huge hammer and standing quietly in front of the stone platform. There were many weapons and various strange-shaped ores on the platform.

However, these weapons and ores are all broken and have weird shapes.

"These two, these two, you fucking bullied me too much!" The golden-armored man suddenly laughed and growled violently.

Bang!

The man in golden armor fell down, as if he was a little angry, and slammed down with a huge hammer in his hand.

boom!
Fire-red iron flowers bloom on the gray platform, illuminating the dark night,
At the same time, the booming sound like thunder continued to spread outwards, startling the strange beasts around and screaming at each other.

This person is obviously the long-time Golden Ghost Tufang.

"What's wrong with Mingjiao?" His smile disappeared slowly, and he growled.

Behind him, a short-haired man in a white robe hid in the shadows, walked out slowly, raised his head, and saw a face with smooth features.

It's like using a blank sheet of paper to directly erase all the facial features, which looks very weird.

"The other side was also targeted by those two people. It is already certain that the person they are looking for is us, because in addition to the Mingjiao, the Alienization League has also found their traces." The white-robed faceless man responded with a soft voice. road.

"Interesting, it's really interesting. This is the first time I've seen people looking for death!" Tu Fang touched the golden mask on his face with a smirk.

"Have you figured out the strength?"

"Yuan Tong, the blood wing medicine king of the Ming Cult, once fought against one of them and was able to gain the upper hand, but was easily defeated by the other. If it wasn't for Han Dingtian's exit, he might have died."

Han Dingtian is the mysterious leader of the Ming Cult, nicknamed Wanli Wuyang.

"That said, he does have some strength. It's no wonder that so many things have happened during this period of time." Tu Fang murmured, but the killing intent on his expression became more and more intense.

During this period of time, almost everything went wrong for him.

Not only was the carefully planned plan ruthlessly rejected by that person, but the armor I had been looking for had also disappeared.
Even two idiots came out of nowhere, chasing after him to investigate, and even found some clues, and wiped out many of his arrangements along the way.

"Since they want to look for me, let them look for it, find a reason, let them come to see me, I will hammer them to death one by one!" Tu Fang grinned.

"Do you need to talk to that person? He seems to be in trouble recently. The Marquis of Shu Mansion has been watching him." The faceless man in white robe nodded and spoke suddenly.

"No need..." Tu Fang was silent for a while, shaking his head, "His current state is also a bit strange, it seems to be affected, but it is normal, the strength of the reincarnated person is a bit too terrifying, even surpassing mine imagine.

Xiang Qisheng alone is not his opponent. "

"Is that so, okay." The white-robed faceless man lowered his head.

"People from other places should come here, right?" Tu Fang suddenly changed the subject.

"It should be almost there. At least I know that Huaizhou should reach the Tai'a Mountains."

"Tai'a Mountain Range, Tai'a Mountain Range, if it really doesn't work, I will use all beasts to come out of the mountain to replace the dispute between the Buddha Dynasty. If there is that guy, that little beast in the Black Mountain Dao Line should be able to do it." Tu Fang whispered road.

"After all, counting the time, that guy doesn't have much time..."

(End of this chapter)