Chapter 305

Of course he needn't be nervous.

The Taoism of the ninth level of the Jade Qing Realm is enough to catch up with the masters of the older generation, not to mention that he himself has a Nine Heavens Divine Weapon. It can be said that looking at the world, there are not many people who can take his life.

As for the people in front of him, the man in black who brought him here seems to be unable to even drive things away. Afterwards, these two people are far different from him in terms of Taoism. Fear?
What's more, he was a little curious. After all, it was a coincidence that he came here. These people were strangers to him. Why did they lure him here to ambush with great fanfare?

Li Li put on a sullen and panicked look, and shouted: "Who are you, and what is the purpose of bringing me here?!"

"who are we?"

The young man with an evil face smiled and said: "It seems that the disciples of Qing Yunmen's generation are really worthless, and they don't even know old friends from the Blood Refining Hall."

Blood Refining Hall? !

Hearing this name, information about this faction immediately popped up in Li Li's mind.

Among the many branches of the Devil's religion, in today's world, the four major sects are respected, namely the Ghost King Sect, the Wandu Sect, the Hehuan Sect, and the Yin Yang Sect. The Blood Refining Hall is not among these four sects. Eight hundred years ago, when the black-hearted old man was in charge of the Blood Refining Hall, this faction was at its peak, overwhelming the entire Devil's Cult!

Unfortunately, that was eight hundred years ago.

As the black-hearted old man was beheaded by the righteous way, the entire blood refining hall was swept away by many masters of the righteous way, and all of them were destroyed!

Today's Blood Refining Hall is just an unpopular force in the Devil's Cult. In the original book, it is just for the young disciples of the three righteous sects to gain experience.

Li Li wanted to know the details of the other party, but his heart was much calmer.

However, he still had a 'shocked pale' look on his face and said: "Blood Refining Hall, you...you are actually members of the Demon Cult!"

Seeing Li Li trembling in shock, the elder brother and Mr. Lin couldn't help laughing inwardly. Sure enough, this kid is a fledgling youngster!
"You know you're scared. If you're sensible, just kneel down obediently, kowtow three times to the grandpas, and say a few words of begging for mercy. Perhaps, grandpa is in a good mood and can make your death easier!" Mr. Lin waved a folding fan with an air of arrogance. the way.

"Kneel down!" the elder shouted sharply.

To be able to torture a disciple of Qingyunmen who went down the mountain to practice is undoubtedly a very happy thing for all the people in Dongzang Tibet Blood Refining Hall who have been hunted down by righteous masters all day long!

"I... I... I won't kneel to the death!"

Li Li said in a trembling voice, no matter how you look at it, he looks terrified!
"If you don't kneel, it's up to you."

Mr. Lin smiled coldly, raised his hand, and the folding fan in his hand turned into a golden light and flew out, blowing towards Li Li's knee with the sound of howling wind!
Mo Li's eyes froze suddenly, he stretched out his right hand, waved it in the air, and a Taiji diagram exuding a faint blue light immediately appeared, he stretched out his hand and pushed, and the Taiji diagram immediately greeted the golden light.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Mr. Lin looked at the illusory blue Taiji diagram with a look of disdain on his face.

His mountain and river fan is a magic weapon made by his master himself. It contains mountains and rivers. Once it is released, it is impossible for ordinary monks to resist it. Even if he hit it casually, he never released the mountains and rivers inside, and it is definitely not this kind of Tai Chi. Xuan Qingdao, who had just broken through the fourth level of object-repelling disciple Qingyun, could stop it.

The elder brother also watched with a smile on the sidelines.

He is well aware of the strength of this Mr. Lin, if not, how could he have invited him to join the Blood Refining Hall, and endured it for so long?

The illusory Tai Chi diagram drawn by this young disciple's feeble Dao Xing will probably be broken with a single poke!
However, at the moment when the two collided, a sudden change occurred!
"Congeal!"

With a soft shout from Mo Li, the cyan Taiji diagram in the void suddenly turned into reality, and an extremely mysterious Dao rhyme emerged from it!

boom!
There was a loud noise, but when the spiritual power collided, the golden light was suddenly sent flying backwards!

Mr. Lin only felt that the spiritual power transmitted from the blue Taiji map was as strong as mountains and seas, which was much stronger than his own. The spiritual power he left on the mountain and river fan was instantly destroyed, and the terrifying spiritual power shocked him on the spot. A mouthful of blood spewed out!

雏?
He is a chick? !
This is a young boy who has just left the sect to practice? !
Mr. Lin's heart was shocked, he opened his eyes wide, and stared at the handsome face of the young man opposite him. He could only see that there was no trace of fear on the other side, but a hint of joking on the contrary!
Counted...

Thinking like this, he secretly used his spiritual power to deploy the Mountain and River Fan to defend against the enemy, but was hit by the mighty spiritual power of the Ninth Layer of Yuqing Realm, and his internal organs were severely injured, how could he still drive the Mountain and River Fan? !
I just felt that the meridians were like being cut by knives, and there was no time to resist. The Taiji diagram had already been photographed, and it fell into Mr. Lin's body all at once!

Pong!
There was a loud bang, but Mr. Lin flew upside down and slammed into the wall of the alley, directly knocking a big hole out of the wall!

He spat out a big mouthful of blood, and the whole person died immediately, without a trace of life!
This... this... this!

In an instant, Mr. Lin, who was still complacent just now, finally lost his breath, and the elder brother looked at Li Li with all his eyes turned into panic!
This brat pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!

Those shitty Qingyunmen disciples, I'm afraid it's the old guys from Zhengdao who are eyeing this place and specially sent here to kill their masters!
The elder brother's heart is cold, others don't know, he still doesn't know Mr. Lin's morality?
Even if he and the other party are only brothers, otherwise how could he tolerate the other party's bad temper? !
However, right now, he was beaten to death by this young man!

Without any hesitation, the elder yelled loudly. Among his normal eyes, his right eye suddenly doubled in size and turned red.The entire giant eye appeared on his face, which was terrifying and comical at the same time.

A red glow shot out from the huge red eyes, and it shot towards it, full of bloody evil spirit, making people feel sick and dizzy from a long distance away!
Mo Li snorted coldly, and in a moment of thought, a scarlet sword energy suddenly burst out from the magic soldier behind him, and he slashed towards the evil spirit extremely fiercely!
The instant the fiery sword energy collided with the red light, it easily annihilated the red light, and the rest of the momentum did not stop, and fell on the old man. The old man screamed and was slammed into the air, blood splattered all over the ground!
Mo Li's formula changed, and just as he was about to move his sword again, he saw endless black smoke suddenly rising from the place where the old man was, covering his sight completely!
"Go away!"

Mo Li's face straightened, his spiritual power surged, and the Shaohua sword clanged behind him, and the red brilliance swarmed out, spreading away in all directions. In an instant, those stinky black smoke were completely wiped out by the incomparably hot red sword light. Annihilation!
But at this time, where is the figure of the old man?
Even the man in black who brought Mo Li here and the corpse of Mr. Lin disappeared without a trace.

Ran?

These members of the Demon Cult may not have great abilities, but they have to admire all kinds of messy methods.

That's right, if a small sect like the Blood Refining Hall didn't have some means of escape, they would have been swallowed by others.

Looking at the messy alley, Mo Li couldn't help shaking his head, but he didn't have any interest in chasing him.

Don't mention whether you can catch up, what if the other party has an ambush again?
Li Li knew it very well, the master among the four major sects of the Devil's Cult, but his cultivation level was not inferior to that of Master Qing Yunmen, if he provoked an old guy, wouldn't he be able to eat and walk around?
As a monk, you must act steadily!

Dare to chase and kill the Demon Sect before reaching the realm of Taiqing?

Didn't you see that the talent is as overwhelming as a thousand swords, leading a group of Taoist elites to break into the Demon Cult, wouldn't it also end up with an arm chopped off?

"However, it's not without gains."

Mo Li's eyes fell to the far corner, where a gilded paper fan was lying quietly.

This seems to be a good magic weapon. When he broke it with Taiji Xuanqing Dao just now, Li Li felt a mountain-like and sea-like power contained in that fan, but the other party underestimated him and failed to stimulate it.

He stretched out his hand to take a picture, and the gilded paper fan immediately fell into his palm.

Gently spread it out, but you can see that on the paper fan, a mountain, a river, and a roc are depicted in fine brushwork, lifelike, just like the real scene, and on the upper left corner of the paper fan, there are three small seal characters written : Mountain and river fan.

"Shanhe fan, it has a big tone."

Mo Li smiled, but he remembered another magic treasure, called the Map of Mountains and Rivers, it was the treasure used by the Nuwa Empress in the past, how dare this small folding fan speak of mountains and rivers? !
Thinking in this way, the spiritual power in his hand had penetrated into the fan, and suddenly, the big roc bird in the fan made a long cry, and it was almost about to come out!

This is……

Mo Li's eyes froze, and put away the contempt in his heart.

In that paper fan, a Dapeng, a small mountain, and a river were sealed by people's superior Taoism!
Once activated with spiritual power, the sealed thing can be called out to hurt people!

Maybe the mountains and rivers in it are not enough to deal with the high manpower of the older generation, but for the young disciples, this is a superior magic weapon that is invincible.

This is the windfall of tonight.

While Mo Li was overjoyed, he couldn't help but think of the identity of the people who were besieged tonight.

Blood Refining Hall!
Eight hundred years ago, the most powerful force of the Demon Cult!
The black-hearted old man seems to have left a lot of rare magic weapons in Kongsang Mountain, all of which are hidden in the Necromancer Abyss, where there is also the first volume of the Heavenly Book of the Demon Sect's supreme skill!
"It seems that this time, I really have to go up to Kongsang Mountain."

There was a smile on the corner of Mo Li's mouth. In this Jade Immortal world, the greatest adventure is the five volumes of heavenly scriptures.

Zhang Xiaofan is young, and he has practiced Taoism for more than ten years, but he can control the Zhuxian Sword. His Taoism is so profound that it is even better than Daoxuan and other leaders of the righteous way. , but it has the greatest effect.

Thinking of the Heavenly Book, Mo Li felt a little hot in his heart, he put away the Mountain and River Fan, and went back to his room to rest.

The current matter is to find the map and go to Fenxiang Valley in the Southern Wilderness, and then go to Kongsang Mountain.

Nothing happened all night, until dawn the next day, early in the morning, there was a knock on the door outside.

Mo Li pushed open the door, but it was yesterday's waiter holding a roll of maps excitedly, and said with a flattering smile, "My lord, fortunately, I didn't disgrace my fate, the villain asked all the caravans in the inn yesterday, and finally found the map. After reading this map leading to the Southern Wilderness, the villain is exhausted."

He made an exaggerated tired expression, kept fanning the wind, and looked straight at Li Li with his eyes, full of anticipation.

Mo Li couldn't understand the other party's thoughtfulness, he smiled, took out another two taels of silver ingot from his bosom, handed it to the other party, and said, "Brother, thank you for your hard work."

To a monk, money is nothing more than a thing outside of the body, how could he care about such a poor person who is begging for life in the market?
"Yo, thank you for your reward, my lord, thank you so much."

The waiter in the shop took the money and was very happy to thank him repeatedly. The money he got from Li Li alone was already enough for him to work hard for a few months.

After seeing off the waiter, Mo Li spread out the map, looked at it carefully, and immediately knew the way to Fenxiang Valley.

Next, he flew with the sword, as long as he lowered the altitude from time to time to confirm the road signs of the city along the way according to the guidance of the map.

Even if you get lost, you won't rush to Changhe City by the East China Sea like you did yesterday, and you will miss thousands of miles? !

Of course, in the final analysis, it was because Li Li traveled too little in this world.

In terms of old cultivators like Tian Buyi and Daoxuan who have lived for hundreds of years, which one is not familiar with Fenxiang Valley, Tianyin Temple, and many famous mountains and rivers in the world?
After putting away the map, Li Li left the room, went downstairs and finished his meal, then left the inn and headed out of the city.

There are a lot of people in the city, so try to find an unmanned prescription to set up the flying sword.

On the second floor of the inn, there is an elegant room.

The eldest brother who escaped by chance last night was impressively listed.

His face was sallow, and a seven or eight inch long wound on his chest was still painful, and his appearance was extremely haggard.

That sword energy was really too fierce, even if it was the Scarlet Devil Eye, which he specially practiced to deal with the magic weapon of the fairy sword, and the dirty and evil energy on it, he couldn't help the sword energy. The light entered his body, if he hadn't still had a bit of Taoism, and forced himself to find an expert from the Holy Religion to treat him, he might have escaped for a while, and his life would not be saved in the future.

This kid is so young, where did he come from such skills? !
It's a pity brother Lin Feng...

Looking at the back of Mo Li walking away, he was full of thoughts. At this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Is that him?"

The voice was dark and sinister, as if a skeleton buried in a thousand-year-old coffin crawled out of the soil to speak.

It was a man in black.

His whole body was covered in black clothes, his face was covered with a layer of black gauze, and his hands were hidden in the wide sleeves.

A cold and dead breath emanated from his body, as if standing here was a dead person.

The elder shuddered involuntarily, and said: "Yes, Mr. Ghost, Mr. Lin was shocked to death on the spot by his Taiji diagram. He is most likely a master sent by Qingyun sect to spy on our holy religion."

"Albatron Gate..."

Mr. Ghost looked coldly at the direction where Li Li left, and said, "Let's go, go and experience the power of Qingyun Taoism."

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(End of this chapter)

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