The Great Desolate Stygian River

Chapter 7 Innate Bloodthirsty Vine

"Friends of Daoism are gracious, I admire the poor Daoist, look at the sword!" Shangqing saluted again, raised Qingping sword, and rushed forward to attack, Minghe also raised his sword to meet each other, because it was just a sparring, the two just competed together Swordsmanship, no supernatural powers.

I saw Tong Tian stabbing with a sword, it seemed ordinary.At the beginning, Ming He didn't pay attention to it, so he wanted to block with one sword and counterattack with one sword, but when he was about to make contact, he felt something in his heart, and quickly raised the other sword to block!
With a sound of "Dang!", Minghe's two swords were in front of him, and he felt as if he had collided with Zhou Shan, and was knocked back three feet, leaving long marks on the ground.

Styx suddenly had a fighting spirit, and immediately rushed forward, stabbing with two swords, one sword was faster than the other, and one sword was stronger than the other!And Tongtian's swordsmanship changed, like flowing water, continuous, blocked Styx's fast sword, and had the potential to counterattack!
Styx slipped away in a wrong step, and the two swords pierced the sky like a volcanic eruption, and wave after wave like a tsunami!The Tongtian swordsmanship changed again, like a forest with intertwined roots and trees growing endlessly, or like a vortex that diverts power away, disperses it, devours it and destroys it.

After several rounds of fighting, I saw that Shangqing's swordsmanship was upright and upright, winning with force, and when it was deployed, it was majestic and murderous.Styx swordsmanship is like a erupting volcano, scalding fiercely and endlessly, and there is a strong murderous aura hidden in the depths of the lava.

The two fought fiercely in mid-air, when the fierce battle was in full swing, the gourd vine shone brightly, and the beam of light went straight to Xiaohan. It turned out that the seven gourds of the gourd vine had matured, so the two naturally stopped fighting and fell back to their original places.

"Haha, happy! Fellow Daoist's swordsmanship is superb, one of the best in the prehistoric world, and Shangqing admires it." Tongtian Jishou said.

"Fellow Daoist has accepted, if the fight continues, the poor Daoist will be defeated." Ming He withdrew his sword in return.

"You two, stop flattering each other. The unicorn clan at the foot of the mountain has been alarmed. Let's get the treasure quickly." Nuwa smiled and planned to brag about their business.

The others woke up like a dream, and went forward to take the gourd one by one, Taiqing took the purple-gold gourd, Yuqing took the purple-black gourd, Shangqing took the purple-green gourd, Fuxi took the purple-white gourd, and Nuwa took the purple-white gourd. The cyan gourd, Hongyun took the purple-red gourd, Zhen Yuanzi took the purple-yellow gourd, Minghe finally took the gourd vine away, and secretly gave the gourd vine a drop of blood.The seven gourds were all high-grade innate spirit treasures, and everyone was very satisfied. After saying goodbye to each other, they broke up and went home.When the Qilin clan came up, the mountain pass was empty and nothing was found.

The Qilin clan had been disturbed, and they could no longer continue to go up the mountain with peace of mind. The three of them felt that they had been out for a long time, so, invited by Zhen Yuanzi, the three of them went back to Wuzhuang temple together.Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain is located on the eastern border of Xiniu Hezhou. It is really a blessed place, with aura that is compelling, full of Dao rhyme, facing a misty fairy energy, and the one who lives in the temple is the Taoist Quanzhen.Zhen Yuanzi enthusiastically brought out ginseng fruit to entertain Styx, as for Hongyun, he had already started to eat and drink without any image.I saw the appearance of this ginseng fruit, just like a child under three dynasties, with complete limbs and five sense organs.Minghe took a bite, and the pulp entered his mouth and turned into a fragrant spiritual liquid into his stomach. Minghe swallowed it three times in two mouthfuls, exercised his skills and adjusted his breath for a while, and digested the ginseng fruit. After experiencing the innate dao rhyme that comes with ginseng fruit, Minghe let out a long breath: "Brother Dao is blessed with a deep destiny to get this spiritual object. Thank you brother Dao for sharing with me."

"Brother Minghe Daoist, you are welcome, the visitor is a guest, and there is nothing to entertain me in Wuzhuang Temple except this fruit."

Ming He sent an invitation to Zhen Yuanzi: "So, how about the three of you discussing the Tao?"

"It's so good." The two replied.

I saw that the Dao luck was pervasive in Guanzhong, and the sounds of immortals burst out. The three of them talked for three thousand years, which was of great benefit to everyone. Water and fire gourd, there are two water and fire unicorn spirit beasts inside, and the purple red gourd of Hongyun was refined into the red sand of loose soul by him. Hongsha can also injure people's flesh, and it is vicious. The happy Hongyun laughed, and finally he also has a powerful spiritual treasure to protect himself.Another thousand years later, Minghe went to Guanhou Garden to see the ginseng fruit tree, and after planting purple jade grapes with Zhen Yuanzi, he bid farewell and left, returning to the sea of ​​blood.

After returning home after tens of thousands of years away, I saw that the sea of ​​blood had expanded a lot. There were countless corpses deposited on the bottom of the sea. The sea surface was filled with a deadly aura, and the soul was whimpering.

When I returned to the bottom of the sea, I remembered that I didn’t even have a cave. Referring to the layout of Wuzhuang Temple, I waved and built a Blood God Palace, entered the main hall, and took out the congenital gourd vine. Soaked in the essence of the sea of ​​blood, the vitality of the gourd vine gradually became stronger, not as half-dead as it was at the beginning, and after absorbing a lot of essence of the sea of ​​blood, the gourd vine seemed to have undergone some mutations.

Styx reconnected to the blood river formation, communicated with the formations under the prehistoric land, and brought the gourd vines into the eyes of the formation to start practicing, so that the gourd vines could also benefit from their own practice.

The experience and comprehension of tens of thousands of years abroad, coupled with the discussion of Dao in Wuzhuang Temple, comprehends by analogy, the realm is faintly loose, and the kalpa has come to the end, the hostility and evil karma in the world is transpiring, which is more conducive to the practice of Styx.

After nearly 2 years of retreat, Styx suddenly burst into aura, and three flowers of heaven, earth, and human appeared on the top of his head. One's own Dao fruit pulls out the long river of fate and hides on the long river. From then on, it transcends the long river of fate, has no past and future, and is immortal.

Minghe breathed a sigh of relief, and finally reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian. From then on, he can be regarded as a person in the prehistoric world. At this time, he sensed a joyful idea. The entire Blood God Palace was already filled with clusters of blood-colored thorns, and the vines were filled with blood, with ferocious spikes, and a burst of joy and attachment came from the vines.Minghe pinched his finger and realized it. This is the product of the congenital gourd vine after absorbing the essence of the blood sea. It is called the congenital bloodthirsty vine. Its body can move and hunt like a living thing. Born from the essence, he regards Styx, the Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood, as his father.Styx sent out a soothing emotion, realized the essence of bloodthirsty vines, slightly modified "Blood Nerves", and tailored a mutated version of "Blood Nerves" for him to practice, and sent the joyful bloodthirsty vines away. Dive into the bottom of the sea of ​​blood and take root on countless corpses.There is an extra top-level innate spiritual root in the sea of ​​blood, and Styx has high hopes for it. The bloodthirsty vine is something that the prehistoric people did not have before. It has infinite potential and can grow to infinity. It is not impossible to include the entire sea of ​​​​blood. a guarantee.

The matter of the bloodthirsty vines is over, and the Blood God Palace is silent again. Styx pinches his fingers and calculates that the karma of the Great Desolation has reached its peak. The three clans are fighting fiercely throughout the Prehistoric Desolation. In the sky, on the ground, and in the sea, there are elites of the three races fighting for their lives. Fighting, creatures die every moment, countless weak creatures are accidentally killed by the aftermath, the prehistoric land repaired by Styx and Zhen Yuanzi was destroyed again, and most of the blood river formations scattered throughout the prehistoric were destroyed by the aftermath of the battle. It's not good time to go out, it's not good to be killed by mistake, Da Luo Jinxian can't protect himself in this level of incident.After that, Styx hid in the sea of ​​blood and practiced peacefully, waiting for the calamity to end.

(End of this chapter)