Taoist students

Chapter 61 Vibration
Here is an endless blood-colored wilderness, all kinds of vines grow wantonly, some are covered with cliffs, and some spread hundreds of thousands of feet and climb all over the ground.

A round of blood-colored scorching sun in the sky emitted traces of scarlet light, illuminating the entire land.

In the depths of this blood-colored wilderness, there are stretches of dark red cities. If you can take a bird's-eye view from the sky, you will find that there are thousands of cities, large and small, countless.

If you can observe carefully, you will also find that these dark red cities seem to be arranged according to a certain pattern, faintly forming a strange mark.

At this time, in the center of the imprint formed by the city, there is a huge blood-colored palace. The whole body of the palace is made of a dark-colored stone, and it is tens of thousands of feet high. Under the scarlet sunlight, it looks particularly oppressive and dull.

At this time, in the main hall at the highest point of the palace, four chairs faced each other two by two.

Not long after, I heard the sound of rushing water, and at the same time, several streams of scarlet, black, or pitch-black blood fell from the sky and fell into the chair one after another.

Immediately, a strong, nauseating breath spread out, and the streams of blood twisted and squirmed, and finally turned into a few figures in blood robes sitting on top of the chair.

One of them was as pale as paper, and his eyes were full of vain, like a strange young man who had been emptied of energy. He twisted his neck and made a crackling sound.

There is another with lips like flames, a blood-colored lotus flower engraved between her brows, a head of snow-white long hair reaching down to her calves, and a long skirt slit under her feet, revealing a seductive woman with straight and long legs.

The other is a big ugly bald man with a hideous face covered in wounds, and you can even see the bloody granulation wriggling in the wound.

The last one is a tall and thin figure wrapped in a black robe. Even the face of that figure is shrouded in a tall hat, making it hard to see clearly.

"What's going on!"

At this time, the black-robed man whose face was covered suddenly spoke out, what was surprising was that what he said was ventriloquism, his abdomen agitated, and he made a rumbling sound, which seemed a little low and indistinguishable from male to female.

"A total of hundreds of spies have been arranged this time, and we have roughly figured out the overall strength of the human race and the distribution of forces."

"If we bypass the Nangong family's resistance and invade from the north, we will have a great chance to take the opportunity to occupy a large area of ​​spiritual land, and tens of billions of ordinary people of the human race will fall into our hands."

The bewitching young man narrowed his eyes, blood flashed.

"That's right! Always pay attention to the news from these spies, and don't reveal your whereabouts." The black-robed figure said.

"Don't worry!" the bewitching young man smiled strangely.

"How long will it take before we can do it! I can't wait for the taste of blood." At this moment, the bald man made a hoarse and slightly sharp voice, sticking out his slender and forked tongue, licking the wound on his cheek, Swallowing the drops of blood into the mouth again made the scalp tingle.

"No hurry! Hundreds of years have passed, so I don't care if I wait a few more years."

"Xuelian, what happened to the things you prepared!" The black-robed figure turned to look at the alluring woman and asked.

"The last two things are still missing!" At this time, the coquettish woman giggled, and the two white lumps on her chest trembled.

The eyes of the young man with empty eyes were shining evilly, but when he saw the alluring woman named Xuelian looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, he withdrew his gaze with a little fear.

"Very good! Tell me immediately when you're ready. Be quick and don't make any mistakes!" Hearing this, the black-robed figure nodded.

So everyone turned into a few streams of bright red blood again, rushing and disappearing into the hall.

……

And at the most northwest end of the human race, there is a rolling mountain range.One end of the mountain range was shrouded in blood, and the other end of the mountain range was a place full of green mountains and green waters, full of aura.

Somewhere not far from this mountain range is the well-known Nangong family.

At this time, in a palace, a handsome middle-aged man with a short beard was sitting on the main seat, leaning forward slightly, resting his chin in one hand, listening carefully.

The middle-aged man sat down, and there were seven or eight people sitting on both sides.

"According to the reliable news from the secret spies placed by the family in the blood clan, the blood clan has been rampant in recent years, and even secretly sent many spies to lurk in various regions of our human race." One of the half-hundred old men said.

"Hmph! Strigoi, it's really ridiculous to think that such a small move can escape my Nangong family's eyes." Another robed man flicked his sleeves and said angrily.

"The mere blood clan, they should have been annihilated a hundred years ago."

"That's right, to cut the weeds is to get rid of the roots, so as to avoid future troubles."

"Patriarch, I suggest to take the lead this time, to strike first." One of the burly and strong men looked at the short-bearded man on the chief seat and said in a low voice.

Hearing this, everyone looked at the short-bearded man in unison.

After a moment of silence, the short-bearded man finally raised his eyes to look at the crowd, and then said:
"So good."

Everyone nodded, it seemed that it was exactly what they thought, how dare the little blood race be rampant.

"However, a hundred years ago, it was the main force of my Nangong family who defeated the blood clan, and let the rest of the forces sit back and relax. Let them do it first this time."

"Convey the news to all sects and clans in secret, and say that the blood clan is rising, and they want to attack aggressively, and let people from various sects come to discuss how to deal with it." The short-bearded man continued.

"What if they don't want to come, these cunning forces, because my Nangong family is closest to the blood race, will definitely plan to let my Nangong family take the lead." The half-century old man frowned.

The man with the short beard raised his mouth and said:
"No, today is different from the past. The blood clan has long existed in name only, and the rest are just remnants of the old army, lingering on their last legs. You must know that the blood clan's repair domain has many resources that our human race is extremely scarce. Back then, these people didn't see rabbits and didn't spread eagles. However, due to geographical reasons, the resources produced by the blood clan Xiuyu have been almost monopolized by my Nangong family in recent years, and seeing that my Nangong family has tasted all the sweetness, some people have long been greedy."

"When I'm full, I have to leave a piece of the pie for them, so these people will definitely come as promised. At that time, as long as they have to deal with each other for a while, these family sects will definitely send disciples to enter the blood clan cultivation domain. Taking this opportunity, My Nangong family is the last to act, and I must wipe out the blood clan, so that there will be no future troubles."

"The master is wise!"

Hearing this, everyone laughed. It is naturally best to solve the trouble of the blood clan without any effort. As for the resources of the blood clan's field repair, the Nangong family has stored too much over the years, so much that it is difficult to estimate. There is really no appeal.

……

Several hours later, an absolutely secret piece of news, but enough to shock most of the high-level people of the human race, was conveyed to the people in charge of various forces through various channels.

But all of this is out of reach for Dongfang Mo.

A month had passed since the Grand Competition, and he got his wish to get an attic full of aura. Although it was still not as good as Feng Luoye and Zu Nianqi's residence, it was many times better than the cave he was in before.

On this day, Dongfang Mo finally healed his injuries, and it was because of participating in the big competition. During the period of many fighting skills, he greatly built up the mana in his body, and broke through from the middle of the fourth order to the late fourth order. The cultivation base seems to be not far behind.

At this time, the mana in his body was agitated, at least [-]% thicker than before.

I saw that his method changed, and he condensed two groups of dark green light and shadow in his hands, and then melted this light and shadow into a black stone egg, and the stone egg trembled slightly, slowly dispelling the two dense vitality absorb.

After repeating this several times, Dongfang Mo finally stopped amidst knocks on the door.

Instead, he frowned, put away the fraternal egg, got up and opened the door.

Upon seeing it, it was Nangong Yurou.

"Senior Sister Nangong!" Dongfang Mo was taken aback.

"Why, I changed to a better place, so I'm not welcome to go in!"

Nangong Yurou looked a little afraid to look directly at Dongfang Mo.

"Where is there, Senior Sister Nangong, please come in!"

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo stretched out his hand and led Nangong Yurou into the attic.

"That's right, compared to your previous cave, it's just like cloud and mud."

Nangong Yurou turned her hands behind her back and looked around.

"The humble house is simple, I hope senior sister won't make fun of me." Dongfang Mo laughed.

"Hey, have you already broken through?"

At this moment, Nangong Yurou suddenly noticed that the spiritual pressure on Dongfang Mo's body seemed to be stronger than before.

"Hehe, it's just a fluke."

"Are you really a third-class wood spirit root qualification? It's almost comparable to a first-class qualification!"

Nangong Yurou said in amazement.

"Senior Sister, thank you." Dongfang Mo waved his hand.

"It doesn't matter if you are lucky or what, but I can remind you, sister, try to improve your strength, maybe there will be an opportunity waiting for you."

"Oh? What opportunity?"

"The heavenly secret must not be revealed. If you have that strength, you will naturally know it. If you don't have that strength, you can only sigh with regret."

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo rolled his eyes. He didn't say anything, so he continued:
"I don't know what's going on with Senior Sister's visit this time?"

"Why, can't I come if I have nothing to do!" Nangong Yurou said.

But as soon as she said it, she regretted it.

"Of course I can, just as I wished for it."

Sure enough, seeing Dongfang Mo looking at her with a smile on his face again, Nangong Yurou blushed for no reason, and turned slightly to avoid his gaze.

"This is for you."

So he changed the subject and took out a small jade bottle from his cuff.

"This is?"

Dongfang Mo took the jade bottle suspiciously.

"Gathering Pill."

"what?"

Dongfang Mo was startled, this is the Qi Gathering Pill that Dabi No.1 got?

At this time, he quickly opened the cork of the bottle, put it on the tip of his nose and asked, and sure enough, a very strong fragrance came, and the pure spiritual power traveled along the meridians in the body, and he felt refreshed immediately, and he knew it when he smelled it. This pill is extraordinary.

Dongfang Mo was pleasantly surprised, and he was not polite, and put it in the storage bag casually.

When he looked at Nangong Yurou again, he began to have doubts about this little girl's family background. Gathering Qi Pill is such a treasure that she can give it away as soon as she wants to give it away. I have really lived on dogs for several years.

"I'm leaving. I still owe you a favor. If you think about it, tell me anytime. I said, as long as it's not too much, I will agree."

Nangong Yurou glanced at Dongfang Mo indifferently, then turned around and left quickly.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo was even more pleasantly surprised. It turned out that this was just for himself, and the conditions promised before still counted. It was a windfall.

But why does this little girl treat her so well? Could it be that she likes herself?

Shaking his head, he was self-aware. He said that he was not as good as that Gongsun disciple, he was not as strong as him, and if he was born, he was alone, and he was even worse, so he immediately put aside this unrealistic idea.

However, he thought in his heart that it would be a good idea to accept Nangong Xiaoniangpi as a concubine in the future, after all, this little girl's appearance must be stunning when she grows up.

People are refreshed on happy occasions, so they walk out of the attic and head towards the exclusive things pavilion of the inner sect, intending to find an excuse to leave again. Only in that spiritual vein can the fastest practice speed be achieved.

……

A day later, Dongfang Mo successfully accepted the task and left Miaoyin Academy straight away.

Just when he walked out of the main hall of Miaoyin Academy, he saw Mu Ziyu performing the task of guarding again.

Dongfang Mo still has a good impression of this senior sister who led her to the door. Although she has entered the inner door now, she is considered superior to her, but she doesn't have the slightest style.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Senior Sister Mu is even more beautiful."

"Brother Dongfang can really talk, no, he should be called Brother Dongfang."

Mu Ziyu chuckled, but he didn't mean to be unfamiliar.

"If you don't dare to act, you should ask your junior brother to be more intimate."

Hearing this, Mu Ziyu's pretty face flushed, and she gave Dongfang Mo an angry look, which could be described as charming.

Dongfang Mo exchanged a few more pleasantries with her before leaving.

Another female disciple who was not familiar with Dongfang Mo looked at Mu Ziyu with envy for some reason.

Dongfang Mo really didn't know about this.

right at him

Not long after walking out of Miaoyin Academy, two figures appeared again. After the two looked at each other, one continued to follow, and the other went to Nanchuifang City.

Not long after, the person who left left walked into the magic weapon forest without a trace, looking at it casually.

And Wu Bicha, who was introducing the magic weapon to a disciple of Taiyi Taoist Palace, glanced at him lightly, ignored him, and continued to explain to that disciple.

After sending the disciple out of the magic weapon forest in the time of a cup of tea, this person came to Wu Bicha's side, whispered a few words in his ear.

"Well, keep following."

Hearing this, Wu Bicha turned his hands behind his back, and could not see any emotions.

So the man backed away slowly.

After Dongfang Mo left the Taiyi Dao Palace, he leaped directly into the forest, swayed slightly, and when he reappeared, he was already ten feet away.

He glanced behind him without any trace, only to see his expression turned pale, and he said to himself:
"So patient!"

(End of this chapter)