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Chapter 455 Demon Question [Add more updates for the leader of 'How can rabbits be so cute?']

More than a month has passed since the border battle.

Later, news came out that the Blood Evil Sect had obtained a spirit treasure, and the major sects were shocked by it, sending their disciples to investigate the situation that day, and the hidden stakes planted in the Demon Sect also took action.

However, after inquiring for half a month, I only heard that there was a gathering of the major Jindan masters, and there was no news after that.

For a while, these wandering disciples were confused.

For some unknown reason, Xuan Sha did not cleanse the families and disciples of the Blood Yuan faction.

He just told them that Xueyuan was trying to betray the sect, and was countered by the spirit treasure in the battle, and used the Youshen Demon Shengdan to proclaim himself at a critical moment, and he didn't know when he would be able to come out alive.

At this time of employing people, the clansmen and disciples of Blood Yuan will not be held accountable.

"They may not believe it." Xuesong Daoist said in a deep voice.

Xuan Sha put his hands behind his back, and said flatly: "Whether they believe it or not, it is not appropriate to kill each other at this time, otherwise there will not be enough power to block Yangcheng."

"When Yangcheng's resources are fed to their mouths, they will naturally believe it."

Xue Chan pouted secretly, after all, it still has value.

He didn't believe that the senior brother would give up the benefits so generously, maybe it was the idea of ​​sending those who were close to the blood yuan to the most dangerous place, and then waited for them to exert their residual heat.

Killing people with a knife to achieve their goals will not be criticized by people in the sect.

"Brother, I have something else for you to take care of." Xuan Sha beckoned for Xue Song to come over.

After the sound transmission into the secret narration, Xue Chan's eyelids moved slightly.

This rumor spread, but to force those people to obey the arrangement of the sect to prove themselves.

As soon as Xue Chan left, Master Heifeng came with the jade slips: "Brother, this is the list of people who have inquired about the whereabouts of Senior Brother Xueyuan in the past half a month. Senior Brother Xue Yuan has nothing to do with it."

After taking the jade slips and flipping through them, Xuansha understood clearly.

He said frankly: "Most of the spies come from the remaining [-] to [-] percent, and it is not ruled out that the disciples of Blood Yuan will collude with outsiders. Such a blatant action shows that these people are not important."

"You keep digging."

"Aren't you going to kill them?"

Hei Feng was a little puzzled. From his understanding, since there were suspicions, it would be better to kill them all.

Master Xuansha shook his head and said, "Keeping them is more useful than killing them."

The exposed spies can instead use them to deliver misleading news. This is a very useful knife, and it would be a pity to kill them.

Xuan Sha then looked at the high platform in front of him.

This place is close to the depths of the earth, and it is the source of Zongmen's alchemy and weapon refining ground fire.

The Nuo Da Di Palace uses thirteen high pillars to guard the central low platform, and diverts the fire from the Qianyuan Earth to Danfeng and Qifeng.

Jindan Daoist's mask looks obvious, but his body is still very small compared to it.Standing on the high altar, you can just watch the underground palaces stretching vertically and horizontally.

Qionglou and Gaoge depend on each other, and are located on the big array with ups and downs.

In the underground palace, many monks control the operation of the peripheral array equipment, or make repairs to clean up the magma.

This is a hard job, but it also has a lot of requirements. If there is no late stage of Qi training, there is no way to resist the high temperature of Qianyuan's fire. Generally, two or three days of Qi training in the late stage is the limit under the protection of the big formation.

The scorching hot breath rushed towards the face, and the air twisted and floated at such a temperature, as if it had become a part of the flame, reflecting the redness of the naked monks' skin like magma.

The thirteen square pillars are engraved with countless and complicated patterns, and the protruding iron chain is lifting a floating island, and inlaid in the center of the floating island is a huge furnace.

The center of the sub-furnace is the blood element whose self-proclaimed body supports the true hood.

The real Heifeng left, and Xuansha sent a voice transmission to a bald master who controlled the formation.

The bald Jin Dan sitting in Dazhen opened his eyes, his divine light was restrained by him at first sight, and then he flew out and appeared beside Xuan Sha, the hot breath around him evaporated like steam.

"Brother Blood Refining, how does it work?"

Daoist Xue Lian nodded, then shook his head slightly and sighed, "Brother, it's effective but not obvious."

"Youshen Mosheng Pill is a great medicine of secret art. The outer layer of black ice is already extremely difficult to refine, not to mention there is an additional layer of Lingbao Zhenqi. It is really difficult to refine this outer layer of energy with the fire of Qianyuan. .”

"I'm not a great master of refining, so I can't refine it."

"Unless we find a Yuanying Patriarch to stir up the fire in Qianyuan." said the bald master with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Xuansha's face remained unchanged, and his expression became a little more helpless. If the Nascent Soul Grandmaster really appeared here, I'm afraid he would take away their things even in the pots and give them back to refine the true astral?

That's all for talking.

He said softly: "The power of the spirit treasure is so powerful, it seems that he can only slowly consume the mana of the blood yuan until he has no strength to support the spirit treasure, and then do the same."

But it took too long to do so, and Xueyuan's injury had already recovered by then.

So a faster way is needed.

Thinking of this, Xuansha continued: "If we call together the masters of the golden elixir in the sect to start a grand formation together..., is it possible?"

The bald master's eyes lit up, and he said uncertainly: "I don't know, maybe it's useful, maybe it's not useful, or if you try it, maybe you can break through the real handle and then go through the mysterious ice."

Xuan Sha was noncommittal, staring at Xuan Bing, who was protected by Zhengang, in a daze: "Let me... think about it again." If there is nothing to do, you can actually use the sect's inner spirit treasure to crush it.

But he was very worried that the Lingbao in Xuanbing would be damaged.

The spirit treasure of the Zongmen is a serious attack-type spirit treasure. If the spirit treasure in Xuanbing is broken, they have no way to repair it.

At that time, the Lingbao hadn't been obtained, and the junior brother had also died, which ended in such a ridiculous end.

Being ridiculed by people from other sects is a trivial matter, but the loss of combat power is a major matter.

If all the golden elixirs are used, it is difficult to guarantee that people from the blood element faction will be involved, and it will be difficult to control it at that time. This matter needs to be discussed in the long run.

He planned to discuss with the Supreme Elder to see if there was a way that would not damage the Lingbao.

In fact, Xuansha doesn't know whether the activation of the inner spirit treasure will affect the soul flag, and the spirit treasures are also of different grades. He is just very confident in his attacking spirit treasure, so confident that there will be damage.

Within the True Gang Xuanbing.

True Blood Yuan closed his eyes tightly.

The cyan body has shown a slight improvement, and the poisonous spell on the wound has stopped attacking.

Consciousness sea.

It was foggy.

Only in the central area is the confusion of light and dust to disperse the mist, leaving a pure land, but there is a huge high-hanging magic embryo growing on this pure land, with flesh, muscles and bones growing on the skin, rhythmic with the influx of mist.

Tu Shanjun sat on the ground.

He boasted that he was not afraid of death, but in the end, he was also hesitant when he heard that the Lingbao would be destroyed.

Even though Tu Shanjun was [-] to [-]% sure that they would not be able to destroy the Lingbao, the Nine Levels of Thunder Tribulation did not destroy his body.Now it will be easier for him to resist the thunder disaster with the body of a spirit treasure.

With such strength, not to mention the Grandmaster of Golden Elixir, even the Nascent Soul old monster who doesn't know how to refine weapons can easily destroy it.However, there is no ten thousand, and there is also a chance, because he has a lot of burdens, let alone betting.

Look away.

Under the devil's womb, the thin old man with a slightly hunched back laughed dryly: "Hey, my senior brother used a good trick, not only to plot against me, but also to let my sons and daughters open up territories for the Holy Sect."

"The blood fiend sect treats you like this, and you still call it the holy sect?"

"The Demon Sect's skills are often extreme, but it is precisely because of such skills that we can embark on the immortal road. Only by stepping on the immortal road can we have the opportunity to change our destiny. With such a great favor, will the Holy Sect take advantage of us? , we actually know it well.”

"At the end of the day, it's just mutual use."

"Then we have to hug each other to keep warm."

"Then when the end of my life is approaching, I will send out the inheritance to prove that my method can become a fairy."

"I ended up like this because I was not strong enough, and was taken advantage of by fellow Taoists."

"It's destiny!"

Xue Yuan was calm, and didn't complain about others, but admitted that he was not strong enough, and was plotted by Tu Shanjun's sneak attack, that's why he did so.

His tense mind relaxed a little, but he didn't mind chatting with the devil who turned against him, although they didn't think the other party's words had any credibility, and they had to carefully guess what the other party said.

Xue Yuan talked a lot, from becoming a qi trainer to peeping at his senior sister taking a shower, and after being discovered by his senior sister, he simply raped and killed him. For this, he was often scolded by his family, and the sect also punished him.

Change your face and go out to experience, from the edge of life and death all the way to become a foundation-building cultivator.

……

In the sea of ​​consciousness, I don't know how time flies.

……

The human robbery he faced that time made even the memories of Xueyuan feel palpitations.

In the past, he hit it off with evil cultivators and hunted down casual cultivators. Later, he got involved with a family of monks. He was chased to heaven and earth, but luckily he survived in the end.

Afterwards, when he was successful in cultivation, he turned around and wiped out that family, took away the family's treasures, killed the man, and sold the woman to the Acacia Sect to exchange for spirit stones.

Then there is the long accumulation, fighting with others, killing people and seizing treasures.

When he returned to the sect, he had already accumulated a lot of wealth. The identity of the demon leader who was roaming outside was falsely designed, and then he was expelled and feigned death to escape, falsely claiming that the demon leader had been awarded the head.

"In my whole life, the means to save my life are quite ingenious, otherwise I'm afraid my head would have been decapitated long ago."

A golden elixir master's life is very long, and a long-lived golden elixir master can live to be [-] years old. This is especially true for old-fashioned golden elixir masters like Xueyuan. They will try to prolong their lifespan as much as possible.

So it's been a long time since this lecture.

Tu Shanjun calculated the time.

It should be another month.

The tall figure of Tu Shanjun stood not far away, watching the blood yuan calmly.

After pondering for a long time, he immediately laughed.

It's just that the smile is a sinister sneer: "Are you very proud?"

Tu Shanjun recalled his life, every time he tried his best to kill them all, it was to survive, only one time he didn't.

That is the Mie Chiwu Sect.

Perhaps at that time, it was because of the influence of the divine body condensed by the power of incense and fire, or because of the suppression of one's emotions by the apotheosis technique, which created such consequences.

But Tu Shanjun didn't want to find any reason for himself, no matter whether there was any influence or not, it was all his fault.

Although he kept ordinary people alive, he left none of the monks behind.

That time, he shot really hard.

too heavy!

At that time, it might be that he didn't have the idea of ​​using the whole Chi Wuzong to improve his own strength, so he did his best. In the final analysis, there was a problem with his Dao heart, and the Dao gave birth to demons so that he would not survive.

Since he didn't have to break his love, Tu Shanjun felt that he lived more freely.

He often asked himself whether he was ashamed.

The answer is very different from before.

Ashamed.

If he could do it all over again, he would not choose the original approach. The time against Chi Wuzong was just to punish the head of the villain, and it shouldn't have a wide impact.

Xue Yuan was taken aback for a moment, looked sideways at Tu Shanjun, and suddenly said as if thinking of something: "I have done evil in my life, and I am definitely not as good as you, a devil. Fellow Daoists probably think that I am just a child."

Xue Yuan's words woke up Tu Shanjun.

Tu Shanjun opened his bloody mouth and spat out turbid air, his eyes flashed brightly, he grinned and said: "This month, I have tried my best to attack your Yin God, even if the Yin God is defeated by me, I can still keep alive and recover slowly."

"In fact, you have long been fused with the devil tire above."

"The treasure that resists the attack of the divine sense is not on your body, that's why you can be so indifferent, and you can talk freely after resisting so many attacks of the divine sense."

"Since it's not on your body, where should it be?"

Tu Shanjun slightly raised his head to look at the magic tire hanging above.

"Xueyuan, you talk too much!"

(End of this chapter)