Taoist students

Chapter 213
The blood race area is in Mayu City, one of the three main cities at the front where the human race is at war.

At this time, there were four people on a tall stone tower in the center of the city.

The four were led by a black figure who was shrouded in a cloak and couldn't even see his face clearly.The three leaders of the blood clan stood under it.

"Okay, the blood lotus has been prepared, so this time, let's give the tribe something powerful."

"Qingqing, you are responsible for disturbing the sight of the human race these two days, don't let them find any clues."

"Xuelian, you have arranged the proper formation, two days are more than enough."

"Bao Mo, you are the strongest, adapt to the situation."

He only heard the black shadow speak with ventriloquism.

Hearing this, the three of them had different expressions.

Among them, there was an undetectable wrinkle in the strange man's eyes, but he concealed it well.

And the white-haired woman bit her flaming red lips tightly, and then smiled.

In the end, the ugly big man with a foul smell and a bloody face excitedly licked his forked tongue, as if he smelled something that was very attractive to him.

Seeing this, the leader, the shadow, didn't say anything, and disappeared into the stone tower in a flash.

And the ugly big man, and the white-haired woman also disappeared after a while.

In the stone pagoda, only the strange man was left here.

Seeing that the three of them had disappeared without a trace, the strange man looked at the position where the leader figure was standing just now, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

"Has he discovered something already!"

There are some uncertain thoughts in his heart.

However, at the next moment, he suddenly sensed something, and saw that he stretched out his hand, and there was an extra piece of jade slip in his hand. There was a red blood thread in the jade slip, and a cluster of small flames was burning at the end of the blood thread.This thing is the natal spirit card of the blood boy.

However, at this moment, the flame suddenly went out, and after a little blue smoke came out, there was no more movement.

"Blood boy, you have disappointed me so much."

"Crack!"

A trace of ferocity flashed across the handsome face of the bewitching man, and then he crushed the jade slip into powder and scattered it on the ground.

"Forget it, after this plan is implemented, this human kid will definitely not be able to escape this land, so I will do it myself."

……

At this time, in the human race's cultivation domain, the force closest to the blood race, the Nangong family.

Patriarch Nangong, a short-bearded man named Nangongzheng, was standing in the Changming Hall, the most important place in the family, where the natal soul lamps of all the important people in the family were kept, looking at one of the soul lamps that had been extinguished. Neither spoke.

"Patriarch, Elder Hua must have had an accident when he was going to save Miss."

Beside him, an old man over fifty years old also showed a gloomy look in his eyes.

"I know."

Only the man with the short beard spoke.

"Elder Hua can be said to have brought up Yurou single-handedly. Although she yelled at each other, she has already taken over the role of her mother these years."

"Although her old age is coming to an end, but with her cultivation in the Infant Realm, the one who can kill her must be one of the four chiefs of the blood clan."

"Could it be that the Patriarch wants to avenge Elder Hua? In my opinion, it only needs to mobilize the strength of half of the family, and with the assistance of the six major forces, there is absolutely no problem in destroying the blood clan."

The old man spoke again.

"No, I'll go alone this time."

"what?"

Hearing this, the old man turned pale with fright.

"Don't worry, I don't want to avenge Elder Hua. When a person dies, Dao disappears. At my level of cultivation, how can there be thoughts of revenge that control Dao heart."

The man with the short beard said.

"What does the owner mean?"

"I'm going to bring Yurou back. Counting the time, it's time for someone from the upper family to come. She shouldn't stay in this small world..."

At this point, the short-bearded man couldn't help but look up at the sky, with a look of reminiscence on his face.

After hearing the words, the old man's eyes lit up, but he was very knowledgeable and didn't ask any more questions.

……

The hinterland of the blood clan, above the bone mountain.

Dongfang Mo looked at the map of suppressing demons with a square shape in his palm, and the terrified soul of the blood boy in the pattern, his eyes shone with a strange light.

The spirit of the demon soul in the map of suppressing demons has surged, constantly eroding the imprisoned spirit of the boy.

"This... this is the map of the town... the magic town!"

Terrified fear appeared in the blood boy's eyes.

Back then, Gongsuntu's folding fan sealed the beast soul, which was regarded as benevolence and righteousness.And Dongfang Mo naturally doesn't care about the morality of practice.

You must know that after this technique seals the soul, the sealed person will never enter reincarnation.If the picture exists, people will live, and if the picture dies, people will die.

People don't kill heaven and earth for themselves, and the other party comes to kill them, so I still need to consider whether to be kind or not.

"Be at ease and be my first demon soul."

Dongfang Mo looked at the palm of his hand, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Do not……"

The vampire boy let out a terrified scream. Of course he knew what it meant to be sealed, so he kept struggling and wanted to escape.

However, his struggle was in vain, and he was instantly overwhelmed by the energy of the demon soul. After a while, his frantic and terrified eyes disappeared, and a daze appeared on his face.

This daze only lasted for two or three breaths, and the blood red color in his eyes turned into pitch black.And his face regained his radiance.Although it still looks a little weird and bloodthirsty, when looking at Dongfang Mo, there is no hostility in the slightest.

"Blood boy, you are the first demon soul suppressed by Xiaodao Town's Motu. If you can help me to reach the summit in the future, Xiaodao will naturally give you a way to survive."

"Of course, the premise is that you can live forever."

Dongfang Mo spoke coldly.

Hearing this, the blood boy seemed to understand the meaning of his words, and he nodded subconsciously.

Dongfang Mo showed a satisfied look in his eyes, and then continued:

"Okay, tell me, what is the secret key!"

After the words fell, when he looked at the blood boy, there was a stern look in his eyes.

However, the blood boy's eyes once again appeared blank, as if he couldn't understand what he said.

Dongfang Mo tried for a long time, only to finally realize that the boy had been wiped out of all consciousness. In a sense, he should be considered dead, and the only thing left was the refined soul.Logically speaking, the refined devil soul should still have one or two memories of his life, but maybe this boy's cultivation base is too low, or he doesn't know what the secret key is, so he is a Dazed look.

After shaking his head, Dongfang Mo shook his hand, and the Demon Suppressing Map disappeared hidden in the skin.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the bone-eating silkworm had already devoured all the remaining blood essence of the boy, and was about to pounce towards Nangong Yurou instead.

Dongfang Mo swung the yellow gourd, and the bone-eating silkworms condensed into a black cloud of insects, and all of them got into it.

After closing the gourd plug, he took a few steps forward without hesitation. When the vampire boy turned into a blood mist, the storage bag on his body had already fallen to the ground.

At this time, he reached out to pick up the storage bag and a black dendrobium, and then turned around.

The boy died, leaving only an empty shell-like soul, which was sealed in the map of suppressing demons in Dongfang Mo's palm.And his natal flame naturally lost the sense of resistance, no longer struggling, wrapped in Nangong Yurou's silk scarf, and remained motionless.

Dongfang Mo was somewhat interested in the flame, and at this time signaled Nangong Yurou to take the magic weapon away.

Nangong Yurou understood what she meant, and quickly waved her hand, and the silk scarf turned into a soft light and landed in her hand.

And those three groups of black flames still didn't react at all, just suspended in the air quietly.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo frowned, turned to look at the Dendrobium in his hand, lifted the Dendrobium, pointed it at the flame, and poured mana into it.

"Grumble!"

It was as if boiling water was constantly bubbling inside the Dendrobium, while the three black flames in mid-air were sucked into the Dendrobium by a suction force.

Dongfang Mo played with the Dendrobium in his hand with great interest, and then put it away.

For the time being, he didn't intend to check the boy's storage bag right away, because for some reason, he felt a little uneasy at this moment, as if something big was about to happen.So he just wanted to leave Bone Mountain as soon as possible.

"Let's go, let's go down first."

Dongfang Mo looked at Nangong Yujudo.

Hearing this, Nangong Yurou naturally had no objection, so the two quickened their pace and headed down the mountain.Not long after, they reached the height of [-] zhang on Bone Mountain.

At this point, both of them began to be cautious.

Just when he reached the junction of [-] zhang and [-] zhang, Dongfang Mo's ears trembled from time to time, and he was able to distinguish subtle sounds.

His spiritual consciousness within a range of [-] zhang has already been explored.

And the next moment, dozens of armored figures of the Blood Tomb Army fell within the range of his consciousness.

Although these blood mound troops were scattered, according to the detailed count, there were exactly 50 people, no more, no less.This place is on the eastern peak of Bone Mountain, so according to inference, the total number of blood mound troops on Bone Mountain should be about 200 people.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's expression froze at first, but when he realized that among these people, there was only one monk who was in the early stage of foundation establishment, and the rest were all at the eighth or ninth rank, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes .

(End of this chapter)