Xiuxian: I have a dream space

Chapter 227 On the Pure Land

The blood moon impacted, the order was shattered, and survival was difficult.

Originally, even if you don't have resources, as long as you have spiritual energy skills and follow the steps, no matter how poor your aptitude is, you can always achieve some achievements.

Not anymore.

Low-level practitioners, because their spirituality is far superior to that of ordinary people, are also much more powerful when they are bewitched by the blood moon.

Once there is no formation protection.

When they were cultivating, Feifei's ravings would sound in their minds from time to time, and they would have bewitching illusions and demons in their hearts.

A little unsteady.

The heart demon will invade, or degenerate into a blood moon cultist, transform into a blood moon system, become evil and cruel, like blood sacrifice heresy, in exchange for power and the joy of the mother of the blood moon.

The beast is fine.

Most of them do not have very high spiritual wisdom. Even if they fall, it is only a positive impact at most, and it is a threat that can be seen.

The Human Fallen is different.

They are insidious and cunning, good at disguising, and can even use their previous powers. At the same time, they have mastered the methods of the Blood Moon system and possess all kinds of supernatural powers.

Once someone in a loose cultivator resident or small cultivator's family falls, it will be a disaster that cannot be prevented.

In this situation.

In the entire Tiannan Realm, except for a few large faction areas, the rest of the system basically collapsed, leaving only a few vigilant people, hiding in the wilderness and uninhabited places, lingering on their last days.

The monk is still so miserable.

those mortals
Originally, they only needed to be wary of a few fallen mortal lunatics, and with the intervention of warriors and monks, they could still maintain basic order.

As soon as the blood moon comes out.

The monks have all fallen.

A large number of mortals are directly alienated and have no power to resist.

Finally, add the beast impact.

It can almost be described as "nearly extinct".

Looking at the information in his hand, Li Qingxuan remained silent.

Mortals are too fragile.

Like ants.

A single wind and rain may cause death and injury.

Beside him, a golden man with an inch-long tree and a small jade-colored toad hung on his shoulders, and a trace of unbearable expression appeared on his stern face.

Li Qingxuan just saw the information.

However, he led people to clean up the gathering places formed by fallen people, and witnessed scenes of tragedy with his own eyes.

Blood Moon Fallen, and normal humans, are two completely different species.

Under the coordination of some high-ranking degenerates, they began to consciously form different organizations and forces one by one, dividing hunting areas, expanding the sphere of influence, accumulating strength, and spying on the areas ruled by the few cultivators.

The surviving mortals today are like pigs and dogs in the past. They were kept in captivity by some blood moon degenerates who preserved their sanity. They were used for reproduction and turned into sacrificial resources that could be continuously regenerated.

long silence.

Li Qingxuan raised his head and looked at Jin Man: "Jin Man, how is the situation with my uncle?"

Jin Man's face froze, and he hesitated: "Master, your uncle and his family have long joined the Holy Cult of the Blood Talisman under our guidance, protected by the Order of the Blood Talisman, and have not fallen."

"Just tell me the result!"

"The force that killed more than half of your uncle was attacked and attacked by a group of immortal cultivators who were able to control beasts, led by a large number of beasts. Only a small number escaped under the guidance of our people."

Hearing this, Li Qingxuan's heart trembled.

He clenched his fists and said in a heavy voice, "What about my uncle?"

"It's okay. He was properly arranged in our stronghold, but he lost too many relatives, and his mood is not very good. If it wasn't for the protection of the formation and the blood talisman order, he might have already fallen."

"."

"People safe is good!"

"Eh"

Li Qingxuan loosened his fists and leaned weakly on the seat behind him.

Previously, he was worried that he might provoke some powerful enemies on his way to practice, so even after he got the Holy Cult of Blood Talisman, he never took over his uncle's family to take care of him. He only used the Holy Cult of Blood Talisman to secretly pay attention and protect him.

How could one guess the blood moon, the catastrophe that would destroy the world.

Uncle's current result is not bad.

Li Qingxuan is the only one who cares about his uncle Li Yisheng. For his descendants, many of them just met once, so they don't have much affection.

He turned his head to look at the little toad who was sleeping soundly on Jin Man's shoulder, pondered for a while, and asked hesitantly: "In terms of blood research, have you sensed the shackle?"

Jin Man shook his head: "No. [-] is currently in a silent state, only the sub-brain is used to coordinate the various daily activities of the Blood Talisman Sacred Cult, without its full support, we are worried that it will attract the eyes of the shackles, so we dare not make any moves, and there is no gain. "

Hearing this, did Li Qingxuan's eyes flash with disappointment, and then comforted him: "It's okay, I've worked hard for you during this time, go down and have a good rest."

Jin Man squeezed out an ugly smile: "I'm fine, but I'm poor little soul. During this period of time, it kept multiplying its body for us to forge the blood talisman. It will be drained. I'll take it Go nourish and nourish."

Li Qingxuan looked away as Jin Man turned into a golden light and disappeared, lost in thought.

The flail is a forbidden life that invaded the small world of the sky, and it is also the source of the blood moon.

It was a huge bloody deformed toad.

At the beginning, the emperor solved the flail and banned it, and because he peeped at Yan, who swallowed up part of the power of the nether world, he deliberately sent it to Yan's hands.

It's just a game of chess.

In the end, Yan conspired against Di, causing Di to choose to abandon the Tiannan Realm to avoid the power of the blood moon, which would in turn erode the outside areas it controlled.

It's just that Yan didn't expect it either.

It's well planned:
With the shackles, the emperor was forced to give up Tiannan, and this piece of heaven and earth became a thing without an owner.

After the flail raged.

There are countless casualties.

The order of the world is chaotic.

Once Yan fades away from the body of the gods and demons, breaks the shackles, and absorbs the remaining heritage, he can turn to immortality and transform into gods, refine this small piece of the world, and touch the threshold of the cave realm.

Until then.

Even if there is a great power from the spirit world behind the emperor, Yan also has enough power to roam the virtual world, escape to other small worlds or even big worlds, and have a vast world.

But... the world is unpredictable.

In the end, it fell into Li Qingxuan's hands.

Yan Yi fell.

Only Li Qingxuan, who had received Yan's inheritance, had the means to counteract the shackle that was originally used as a tool by Emperor and Yan.

As long as the yoke is suppressed in the original kingdom of God and the current underworld, the coordinates of the blood moon's power projection can be cut off, and Tiannan can be restored to its original state.

However, since he appeared once in the Flood Dragon Secret Realm, he has never been seen again.

Only the power projection of the blood moon is stronger every day.

Without any choice.

Li Qingxuan had no choice but to prepare multiple retreats.

Sealing the flail, the best.

The second is to find a way to escape Tiannan.

The last time you can't beat it, join.

There is really no way.

Li Qingxuan could only choose to switch to the blood moon system, follow the trend, and protect the people he cares about.

The blood moon system is evil.

if not necessary.

He doesn't want to go down this path.

And the way to leave.

The only ones who have some clues are Dayan Demon Temple and the descendants of Jiaolong, the Kake Sea Snake Clan.

On both sides, there are Nascent Soul Dacheng monks, not the ones Li Qingxuan has the confidence to contact at present.

Therefore, Li Qingxuan's best choice is to find the yoke, and then quietly re-seal the yoke when those Nascent Soul powers are at a loss, and then take advantage of the collapse of the order now, spread the power of the blood talisman religion and the underworld, accumulate strength, and re-seal the shackles. Establish rules to protect the remaining human races!

And to find the shackle, the only hope at present is the little toad!
The little toad was radiated by the power of the flail, which caused the blood to mutate, so he could occasionally sense the existence of the flail, the source of the blood, and was often in a lethargic state.

This is also its instinct to avoid being transformed and to protect itself.

Although the blood moon power system is very different from the immortal system.

Never leave its origins.

The appearance of the little toad, which looks like a monster but not a monster, a blood moon creature, and a non-blood moon creature, proves this point.

So Li Qingxuan wanted to sense the position of the yoke by means of blood, and then find a way to block or even solve it with the power of No. [-]!
"No. [-] wants to completely control Yan's kingdom of God. I don't know how long it will take. The only thing I can do now is to spread and expand the stronghold of the Holy Cult of Blood Talisman, so as to preserve some vitality for the people."

Li Qingxuan rubbed his forehead.

Although the dead soul tree can limit the blood moon's infection, only by solving the shackle can the blood moon's power continue to be projected.

otherwise.

Once you can't find a way to leave the world.

The blood moon projection continues to strengthen.

This place will fall completely!
Li Qingxuan even suspects that once a certain stage is reached, the blood moon will continue to change, and even more terrifying situations will appear
Take a step back.

Although the dead soul tree can restrain taboo life.

But if the power of the flail is strong enough to a certain extent, then it is really uncertain whether it is water to extinguish the fire or the fire to evaporate water.

Until then.

To live.

Li Qingxuan could only abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and chose to fall into the arms of the Mother of the Blood Moon.

the other side.

Li Qingxuan's second son, Li Changguo, finally arrived at his destination.

This is an ore pit deep in the basin, rich in a kind of forging ore called silver marrow, which is the basic mineral material of the array, and it is easy to mine in large quantities.

Before the blood moon.

This kind of mine is not valued by a behemoth like Yuanshizong.

It's different now.

Formation is the immortal means found so far that can best restrain the erosion of the blood moon's power.

All the materials related to the formation immediately went up and became rare materials. Yuan Shizong made great efforts to forge a small fairy city in this remote place where the birds don't shit, and used it to collect silver marrow.

Immortal City is not big, and there are more than [-] monks living there, most of them are casual cultivators remaining after the blood moon, and now they are turned into absenteeism, seeking the protection of Yuan Shizong.

Li Changguo and his party came in several airships, but did not cause any disturbance.

This kind of flying boat from the outer sect traveled hundreds of times every day, either to transport new absentees, or to transport away collected spiritual materials. They came and went frequently, and there was really nothing conspicuous about it.

After handover.

Li Changguo and his party brought the decree and came to the assigned residence, ready to rest.

In two more days.

When the brothers from the previous group of supervisors left, it was time for them to take office.

Came to a new place.

People subconsciously want to understand.

What's more, these people, on the way, knew the existence of the Blood Talisman from Li Changguo's mouth, and they were even more thoughtful.

After activating the cave.

Several people left the residence at the same time, called Li Changguo, and went to the restaurant street in the city together.

"I thought the restaurant here would be crowded, but I didn't expect it to be so lively."

Behind Li Changguo, a man with a Chinese face, staring at the center of the restaurant without blinking his eyes, the beautiful Xiu, who was dressed in a light gauze and dancing in the air, murmured.

"Isn't this normal? The mine is not in the city. Maybe digging, the blood moon erodes people, and people will go crazy. It's precarious, and they can't enjoy themselves in time?"

The only female cultivator among them gave a disdainful smile, but she also looked at the other side of the restaurant. A group of male cultivators with different dresses and temperament subconsciously choked up their saliva.

In the past, everyone had plenty of resources and devoted themselves to practicing, but most of them dismissed instant pleasure.

The mentality is different now.

As supervisors, they are also under a lot of pressure!

see.

Li Changguo smiled, and said lightly: "Several juniors and juniors, there should be people from the Holy Blood Talisman among them, why don't we act independently?"

"Okay, I have a summons."

The male cultivator who spoke first entered a smaller restaurant and disappeared before everyone's eyes. He didn't know if he really had such a bad heart, but he was still in a hurry to seek the blood talisman.

The rest of the people also said goodbye.

In a blink of an eye.

Li Changguo was alone, walking on the ancient green and tidy streets.

He looked around and saw an inconspicuous tea house, with a faint smile on his face, he walked over there.

Today mining is a high-risk industry.

Those casual cultivators who are absent from work do not have much balance, so how can they be in the mood to drink tea.

Even some places where information is exchanged are mostly simple.

Therefore, the teahouse became the area where the disciples of Yuanshizong used to communicate and secretly trade.

The teahouse is not big.

There are many insiders.

Barrier blocking, under the prohibition of sound insulation, it seems quite quiet.

As soon as Li Changguo entered, a female cultivator with a pure temperament greeted him, bowed her body, and said softly: "Yunxue Pavilion welcomes fellow daoists, please come inside."

"Haha."

"Cloud Snow Pavilion"

"Father's name is really not good."

Li Changguo laughed heartily, complained endlessly, followed the female cultivator to the inner room, found a place close to the street and sat down.

one inside.

In the small cubicle, there is a small bridge and flowing water, and there are birds flying around, making clear and crisp calls, which is very pleasant.

People haven't sat down yet.

After this illusion was restrained, I felt happy.

"really not bad."

Li Changguo sighed in admiration, walked to the table that turned into a stone platform and sat down, and told the female cultivator beside him, "Bring me a pot of sun and moon in it, and I want it made in Wu!"

"The sun and the moon in the pot."

Hearing this, the eyes of the female cultivator in the clothes on the side flashed, and the pure temperament turned into coldness. After glancing around at Li Changguo, she silently took out a blood-colored talisman engraved with complicated restrictions from the storage bag on her waist. .

At one place of the talisman, light immediately shone out.

next moment.

The light shrouded Li Changguo's head, flickered slightly, and finally turned into a line of ancient text: Blood Talisman Sacred Religion-Dagan Inspector!
The female cultivator hurriedly put away the token, and saluted Li Changguo respectfully: "A third-tier believer, Qingzhu, I have seen the inspector!"

Li Changguo nodded calmly.

"Inspector wait a moment, this subordinate will immediately call the steward of the stronghold to see you!"

After speaking, the nun exited the cubicle.

People leave.

Li Changguo immediately narrowed his eyes.

In fact, he didn't know anything about the patrol envoy that the nun was talking about.

His father, Li Qingxuan, just asked him to come here. When he arrived at the Yunxue Tea House, he ordered a pot of sun and moon, said Wu Guo, and then he had something to do.

Now it seems.

Dad is in the Holy Cult of Blood Talisman, so I'm afraid his status is not low.

This made Li Changguo breathe a sigh of relief.

The Blood Talisman is the only method he currently knows that can restrain the erosion of the blood moon.

This is something Yuan Shizong couldn't do so easily.

this special period.

It's a great thing that my family is involved with the Holy Cult of Blood Talisman.

On the side of mother and brother, I don't have to worry about it.

and those clansmen
For a moment, Li Changguo was full of thoughts.

Soon.

The illusion restriction in the compartment was like ripples in the water, and a ruddy and kind old man appeared out of thin air.

When the little old man saw Li Changguo, surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled and bowed to Li Changguo: "The green pine on the small road, the blood symbol holy religion, the Qishan stronghold is in charge, and I have seen the inspector."

"Elder Qingsong!!!"

When Li Changguo saw the little old man's appearance clearly, his heart suddenly felt turbulent!

Because this old man is the elder of the outer sect who was arranged by Yuan Shizong to manage this fairy city, and he is also a real Jindan real person!
Such a character is actually a member of the Blood Talisman Sacred Cult!
The key point is that the other party is so polite to him, the patrol envoy!
My father, what exactly do you want to do by yourself?
What is Dad's status in the Blood Talisman Sect? ! !
Li Changguo wanted to pretend to be calm, but after all he didn't have much experience, so he still showed some expressions.

Qingsong people are mature and refined.

He was wondering why a small foundation building was the inspector who came to inspect the plan, and now he was even more suspicious!

Qingsong's heart skipped a beat.

A chill immediately enveloped Li Changguo's body and mind.

　Sorry.

　　Day and night turned upside down, groggy all day long.

　　Too bad, Calvin.

　　Goodnight everybody.

　　My sister is in the hospital, but she has to go to work during the day.

　　The author went to the hospital for a night vigil.

　　This way my sister can sleep for a few hours.

　　Eh.

　　I wish you and your family all the best!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)