I became enlightened in the realm of cultivating immortals

Chapter 168 The Tribulation of the Blood Curse, the Spiritual Root of the Golden Sword

More than ten days later.

Rong Beirui, who held his breath and hid in the back pavilion, sensed the situation in Sendai remotely with his spiritual sense, and was quite frightened.

On the Xiantai in front, hundreds of disciples of the Rong family, either in the Qi refining stage or the Foundation building stage, were bleeding to death from their seven orifices, with expressions of extreme resentment on their faces.

Although these hundreds of disciples of the Rong family were all dead, they sat around each other in a strange formation, with a line of blood connected under each other, like a writhing snake.

And at the snake's head, a white-haired old man was holding a bloody cloth in his hand, and he also bled to death from seven orifices. This person was the middle-stage alchemy monk who had scolded Rong Beirui earlier.

In today's Sendai, besides him, Rong Beirui, there are only two people left alive. These two people, Rong Beirui, both know each other. Rong Tianming, the son of later generations.

Rong Yunting was the female cultivator who yelled at Wang Zhendao at the beginning. She was severely injured by Wang Zhendao that day, but she escaped a catastrophe.

Since Zhao Huo'er had been recovering all the time since then, she did not follow Rong Qingsheng to the door on the day when Zhao Huo'er formed an alchemy, otherwise, with her temperament, Wang Zhendao would have killed her directly.

"Bei Rui, come out.

Since you don't want to die for the Rong family, you still have the heart to survive. I won't make things difficult for you, and you can leave with the dawn. "

Rong Yunting's voice came with a bit of sincerity.

However, seeing that in the past ten days or so, the two aunts and nephews used that sweet fragrance to instigate the hatred of the children in the clan, and they sacrificed themselves in blood sacrifices one after another, Rong Beirui dared to show up so easily.

"Senior Sister Yunting, if you have something to say, just say it, you asked me to leave with Tianming, but you don't know how to leave?"

Rong Beirui has never been ostentatious, and he has always looked down upon someone like Rong Tianming who was extremely arrogant in the past.

But he also knew that because he presented the stunning cauldron to the descendants of Han Laomo of the Seven Kills Immortal Sect, he had the protection of the Seven Kills Immortal Sect behind him.

"Tianming has two directional large shifting talismans in his hands, and there are people from the Seven Killing Immortal Sect on the opposite side to respond. After the blood sacrifice is completed, you two will record everything with the photo jade slip, and you can enter the outer sect of the Seven Killing Immortal Sect to practice in the future. of."

It sounds good, but Rong Beirui just sneered in his heart, so what if he went to the Seven Killing Immortal Gate?It's just an outsider's guest status. To put it bluntly, he is a running dog, not even a disciple. When the Seven Kills Immortals want to deal with Baiyimen, they will most likely be used as cannon fodder.

But on the surface, Rong Beirui was still surprised and said: "There is a big teleportation talisman? That's not bad."

Saying that, Rong Beirui appeared in Sendai, but he was far away from the two aunts and nephews.

Seeing that Rong Beirui was still on guard, Rong Yunting sighed and said: "Bei Rui, there is no need to do this, whether you believe me or not, whether you go to the Seven Killing Immortal Gate with Tianming or not, I just hope you will continue to preside over it with all your strength." It's been a long time.

After this ritual is completed and the blood fetus is born, you can do whatever you want. "

After finishing speaking, Rong Yunting threw a storage bag not far in front of Rong Beirui, and then walked towards the center of the formation with a face full of hatred.

Rong Beirui immediately saw the woman sitting down opposite the dead mid-stage alchemy monk, and together with her, they held up the bloody cloth, and cursed with ferocious hatred.

"I, Rong Yunting, sacrifice my life, and I only hope that the blood ancestor will take pity on me and avenge my Rong family!

Those who destroyed my Rong family will be haunted by the blood curse life after life!
The sect of my Rong family was harmed, luck declined, and blood disasters were born!
Especially the Baiyimen, may the day when the Blood Ancestor reappears, the whole family will be slaughtered, leaving no chicken or dog behind."

Rong Bei Ruiguang on the side listened, but felt terrified, but with the sound of curses, blood seeped out of Rong Yunting's seven orifices, and the vitality of her whole body gradually disappeared. The middle of the blood cloth jumped up, as if something was about to live Come here in general.

An extremely filthy and stench gradually diffused in Shuiyue Xiantai.

a few days later.

Beyond Suigetsu Sendai,

Jia Lin is using the Chinese magic weapon to bombard the formation of Shuiyue Xiantai.

Not far away, Tang Xiaoshan is teaming up with a formation mage from Biyunmen to make a new formation of forbidden talismans using forbidden talismans.

Seeing the light fluctuations of Shuiyue Xiantai's protective array, the color is already too pale to be seen clearly, Jia Lin excitedly transmitted to Tang Xiaoshan and said:
"Brother-in-law, it looks like this big formation is about to be broken. You said that after the Rong family is destroyed, can my sister come back?"

Hearing Jia Lin mentioning the person he had been thinking about, Tang Xiaoshan's heart lake rippled slightly, he was taken aback for a moment before he said: "I hope, even if Sister Ying doesn't come back, I will find her back when I form the alchemy." Come, we will see each other eventually.”

It has been nearly 40 years since Jia Ying disappeared from Baiyimen. Many people may have forgotten what happened back then, but some people still remember it in their hearts.

Especially Tang Xiaoshan!

Counting it, he has been in the field for nearly 50 years. When he was young, his mind was unstable. Although his spiritual talent was not bad, he was not diligent in his practice, and he wandered around all day long.

I waited until I met Jia Ying, was deeply attracted by Jia Ying, and made up my mind to stay together in the future and practice the same way, and then put away my thoughts and practice seriously.

I just don't think about the incident back then, Jia Ying's existence seemed to be erased by the door, but both Tang Xiaoshan and Jia Lin firmly believed that Jia Ying was still alive.

Over the years, Tang Xiaoshan has devoted himself to cultivating hard. Not only has he reached the sixth level of foundation building, but he has also made some gains in the way of talisman. In the ten-year college entrance examination, he even entered the top ten and was listed as the golden elixir seed.

And it was that longing that supported Tang Xiaoshan's courage and diligence. He made up his mind that when he formed an alchemy in the future, he must travel and look for Jia Ying's figure.

Even if he can't find it in Chubei, he has traveled all over the sea, small domains, and mountains and rivers. He firmly believes that he and Jia Ying will meet again one day, and they will stay together for a long time and never separate again.

For Tang Xiaoshan's thoughts, Jia Lin knew very well, so although Tang Xiaoshan hadn't really joined his sister as a double cultivator, Jia Lin kept calling him brother-in-law, brother-in-law.

Jia Lin is now in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and Jia Ying's incident also deeply stimulated him, making him study alchemy intensively and forge ahead in practice over the years.

However, like Tang Xiaoshan, he was full of hatred for the Rong family, and he knew that if the Rong family hadn't been oppressed in every possible way in the past, Jia Ying would never have been forced to leave the house without hearing from him.

It is precisely because of this that the two volunteered to join the team to destroy the Rong family. Over the past few years, they have become the backbone.

"Brother Tang, you're done!"

The Biyunmen formation master on the side interrupted the sound transmission between Tang Xiaoshan and Jia Lin. This formation master is a beautiful and graceful young woman. When she speaks, her eyebrows and eyes are curved, as if carrying a heart-warming fragrance.

"Thank you, Junior Sister Liu."

Tang Xiaoshan smiled politely and saluted respectfully.

Then the two of them activated the taboo-breaking talisman array together, and as more than a hundred taboo-breaking divine lights flew out, they heard the booming sound, and saw the large protective array of Shuiyue Xiantai flickering rapidly, and then completely collapsed in the blink of an eye dissipate.

"Is it broken?"

Junior Sister Liu was surprised at first, but then she heard cheers like a tsunami from all around.

Immediately afterwards, I saw some people rushing towards Shuiyue Xiantai impatiently, most of those people were casual cultivators and members of the Immortal Cultivation family.

After all, it is rumored that all the treasures of the Rong family and all the secrets of spells are hidden in this Shuiyue Xiantai.

"Brother-in-law, let's go too."

Jia Lin was a little impatient. As soon as he finished speaking, he headed towards Shuiyue Xiantai. He couldn't wait to see the Rong family completely destroyed.

Tang Xiaoshan only nodded, and followed Jia Lin, and that Junior Sister Liu also followed.

But before landing on the Shuiyue Xiantai, a white light burst out from Tang Xiaoshan's heart, and a hazy talisman manifested. This is the only magical power that Tang Xiaoshan has comprehended over the years of hard work - the Zhengyixin talisman.

This supernatural power can drive away evil spirits, straighten the mind, protect the heart of the Tao, and protect it from external evils.

At this time, it is activated by itself, which naturally indicates that there is an evil spirit ahead.

"Junior Sister Liu, there is something weird ahead, don't go any further, leave quickly."

After finishing speaking, Tang Xiaoshan didn't care about the woman's reaction, but instead of retreating, he galloped towards Shuiyue Xiantai.

At the same time, he repeatedly transmitted voices to Jia Lin with his spiritual consciousness.

But after a few breaths, Tang Xiaoshan, who broke into the Shuiyue Xiantai Hall, was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw hundreds of people wearing Rong family costumes bleeding to death from all seven orifices, connecting each other in a strange formation, and in the center of the hall, a ball of blood cells the size of eggs floated in the air, extending countless blood lines, piercing into the hall The various sects of monks and loose cultivators in the body.

"It's all dead, it's dead."

Not far away, Jia Lin walked towards Tang Xiaoshan, his chest was also pierced with a line of blood, his absent-minded eyes seemed to be satisfied, but also regretful, with blood oozing from the corners of his eyes.

Seeing this, Tang Xiaoshan wanted to make a move, but he saw several lines of blood rushing towards him. He raised his hand and struck out several talismans, and saw the front of him turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Immediately, Tang Xiaoshan used his supernatural powers to slap Jia Lin with one heart talisman. The moment he hit Jia Lin with one heart talisman, the blood that pierced his chest seemed to be shot out.

Jia Lin's sanity seemed to have regained some clarity, but a strange look flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he said in pain:
"Brother-in-law, save me!"

Tang Xiaoshan was about to step forward, and then a terrifying talisman with spiritual pressure came across the sky, blocking Tang Xiaoshan's progress, and smashed Jia Lin's whole body with one blow.

"Jalin!"

Tang Xiaoshan's eyes turned red immediately, and he turned his head to look at the place where the talisman came from, and saw a white-haired old man hanging not far away.

"Uncle Zhen"

"Hurry up!

This is the original fetus of the blood demon, and it is the great supernatural power of the blood demon family in the blood river world that has accumulated the clone of the blood ancestor!
The disciple just now has been contaminated with blood, and will soon turn into a blood corpse! "

Before the words fell, Tang Xiaoshan felt himself being imprisoned when Master Zhen rolled up his sleeves, and immediately after, he saw Master Zhen's sleeves flung back, and Tang Xiaoshan flew backwards.

At this moment, Jia Lin's essence and blood, which had already been blasted apart, returned to one place and turned into a blood clot the size of a fist.

In the next moment, a bloody Jia Lin appeared.

"Brother-in-law, don't go.

You left, leaving me alone, how will you explain to your sister in the future?

hey-hey. "

What the hell is this? !
Tang Xiaoshan had a look of pain on his face, but he also knew that now was not the time to indulge in his own emotions, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he turned his back and soared into the sky after feeling that the mana restraint on his body was removed!

"The disciples of Baiyi Sect listen to the order. I am a talisman preaching Tang Xiaoshan. A blood demon embryo appeared in Shuiyue Xiantai. Return to the sect immediately!"

In a short while, hundreds of figures turned into light and left.

After an unknown amount of time, the main hall of Shuiyue Xiantai had already collapsed, as if after a great battle.

Meanwhile, the egg-sized blood mass in the center of the hall had swelled to the size of a fist, and a bloody figure as long as a finger came out of it.

The bloody figure glanced at the place where the hall collapsed, and murmured:
"An old man who dares to destroy the good things of the ancestors, if you are met by the ancestors in the future, you will definitely be haunted by blood for ten lifetimes!
But now, it's better to shed the golden cicada first, and find a place to recuperate. "

Feeling more than a hundred miles away, more auras of golden cores were approaching, and the bloody figure knew that it was not time to deal with it head-on, so it submerged into the blood group again.

It's just that when his head was about to be immersed in it, the guy turned his head and looked in the direction of Baiyimen.

"Blood curse officiant? Nascent Soul cultivator?

hum. "

After chanting, the bloody figure was completely submerged in the blood mass, and then a drop of blood quietly dripped from the blood mass, and then flowed along the dirty blood all over the hall to nowhere.

12 years after the time force field.

Four years have also passed in Wujianhuan.

[Countdown to Calamity: Year 880]

On this day, He Lian, who closed his eyes and settled down, seemed to have sensed it. He immediately turned his mind, and his main consciousness was transferred to a divine mind, which was located on a green magic weapon that looked like an eye outside the Enlightenment Sword ring.

This magic weapon is a gadget made by He Lian casually. Its function is to accumulate spiritual thoughts and make them adhere to it for a long time without consuming extra spiritual consciousness.

And just opposite the Divine Sense, inside a tall fire cauldron, golden flames billowed. Among them, a finger-length golden sword floated up and down, and auras of spiritual light emerged from the sword. A pure aura seemed to be about to transform.

This little golden sword is the spiritual root of the Golden Sword that He Lian refined with the method taught by Sister Fen!

The refining process of this product is quite cumbersome, He Lian only finished refining the blank in the first year or so, and then put it in the external time force field for refining, and it has been refining for more than ten years.

"It's still the last breath, so let Tian Yuan help!"

Thinking like this, a golden sword light with a little pink glow emerged in the time force field, and then saw the golden sword light wave across the sky, and several sword lights swayed into the fire cauldron.

The golden flames in the fire cauldron blazed instantly, and the little golden sword vibrated violently in the flames, and it was already ready to be completed.

Swish.

He Lian's figure flashed and appeared in the time force field.

These years, He Lian has been hiding in the Enlightenment Sword Ring for non-essential situations. Now that the Golden Sword Spiritual Root is about to be formed, He Lian will naturally come out to watch.

Speaking of which, this thing is refined with the fifth-grade mid-grade treasure--Gengjin Shensha. If He Lian hadn't used the sword fire of Tianyuan Guiyijian, he might not have been able to practice it in more than ten years.

Just like the original "Blood Spirit True Delusion Eye", He Lian has practiced for 20 years, but it is only halfway to completion. In the end, this thing only became a tool by virtue of the power of cause and effect.

And this Jinxing sword spirit root, with the help of sword fire, not only shortens the day of becoming a weapon greatly, but more importantly, the sword fire is transformed by the sword intent, so as to refine the Jinxing sword spirit root, this acquired spirit The root is naturally more purified, except for the power of the golden line, which is the sword intent, and even Sister Fan said that the day when the spiritual root of the golden line sword is achieved must be extraordinary.

Seeing the aura of Jin Xingjian's spiritual root began to flow out slowly, and the aura was pure, the sword intent was harmonious, and the breath was majestic, He Lian's heart also relaxed, and he couldn't help but look around.

After 20 years, the changes in the time force field are still obvious. Because He Lian hid in the Enlightenment Sword Ring and neglected to take care of it, moss grew all over the inside and outside of the bamboo building, and the refining room was also dusty.

When He Lian saw it, he couldn't help flicking his sleeve, and there was a gentle breeze, which picked up the dust and sent it out.

Then, He Lian looked down at the array set up again, that is, the spirit-gathering array is combined with the magic weapon to form a stable cycle, which can continuously draw spiritual energy into the magic weapon in the center of the array.

The magic weapon placed in the center of the array is naturally the Enlightenment Sword Ring.

When He Lian practiced, he didn't need much spiritual energy. After all, the "Five Turns of Spiritual Fire Jue" relied on the special spiritual energy fed back by the transformation of spiritual fire to practice, but no matter whether it was nourished by the body or inside the sword enlightenment ring, it still needed spiritual energy. A lot of spiritual energy is supplied.

Seeing that the array was working well, He Lian raised his head, and saw a familiar object in a certain corner while turning his eyes, and walked over quickly.

Those were the fiery red velvet socks left by Zhao Huo'er, they were confiscated for some reason and left here.

He Lian held it in his hand to see things and think about people, and even sniffed it lightly, and said with a wry smile:
"When my husband gets out of trouble this time, let's see if you still dare to call me little husband secretly. By then, my husband will be a hundred or two hundred years older than you! I'm really going to be your old man!"

When the two first met, Zhao Huo'er was about 140 years older than He Lian, but judging from the current situation, when He Lian overcomes the calamity and escapes, Zhao Huo'er will be over 100 years old anyway.

Good luck fooling people!
But the old man is just a title, wine made of a hundred years of wood has the effect of eternal youth, not to mention wine made of a thousand years of wood, He Lian shaved his beard and removed his hair at the beginning to show his determination to attack the alchemy.

Over the years, the hair has grown back, but the beard has not grown for some reason, and the face has become younger, looking the same as when he was in his twenties.

Maybe it's because his lifespan is calculated according to the seven or eight hundred years old, and he has rejuvenated a little, or maybe the miraculous effect of the thousand-year-old wood making wine makes him stay young forever.

While thinking about it, a soaring sword sounded, He Lian turned his head, and saw the small golden sword rushing out of the cauldron, shining golden light in the midair.

He Lian looked at the little golden sword with a look of satisfaction, and then fixed his eyes on the entry, concentrating slightly.

[Golden Sword Spiritual Root: What is supplemented by the cultivation qualification refined by treasures can become the acquired sword spiritual root. 】

[Rank: Spirit Treasure (can be advanced)]

[Entries: Purification of Sword Intent (color) - It can automatically purify the sword intent, and the sword intent will be purified to a certain extent to develop supernatural powers. 】

"it is good!"

He Lian couldn't help saying aloud, this 'Golden Sword Spiritual Root' finally didn't waste such precious material as Gengjin Shensha.

Amidst the joy, a golden light flashed between He Lian's brows, and he saw more than twenty golden lotus leaves merge together and turned into a sword with the same golden light. In a flash, the two merged into one instantly.

When the golden light faded away, He Lian didn't delay any longer, and disappeared into the time force field when he moved his feet, and he was already in the Wujian ring when he reappeared.

Then he realized that the sky and the earth in the sword circle changed, and the space of sword fire reappeared. He Lian sat cross-legged in the center of the void, closed his eyes and settled down.

A blink of an eye.

Another year has passed in Wu Jianhuan.

On this day, He Lian opened his eyes with a faint joy on his face.

After a year of painstaking practice, he finally integrated the spiritual root of the Jinxing Sword into himself, almost functioning like a natural spiritual root without any hindrance.

"I don't know the aptitude of the Spiritual Root of the Golden Sword, but I might as well give it a try."

As he said that, as soon as He Lian pointed to the center of his eyebrows, he saw a slight shock in the depths of the Lingtai, and a spiritual root appeared in front of his eyes.

He originally had a three-line spiritual root, but now there is an extra golden streak, and the golden color is extremely thick and long. He Lian couldn't help but gasp when he visually inspected it with the method of spiritual root observation and enlightenment.

"The scale of the spirit root of this Jinxing sword is as high as 31!"

But he calmed down again in a flash. After all, at the alchemy level, the most important talent is not the spiritual root, but the golden alchemy in his belly.

But He Lian still shook his head and said with a smile: "This is really a congenital deficiency, I will make up for it the day after tomorrow."

It's just that He Lian also understands that how many people in this world can get such a treasure as Gengjin Shensha to supplement their spiritual roots like him?And can it be refined into Lingbao?Even have to grant the supreme secret method of Potianjianzong?

"The most important qualification of this Jinxing sword spirit root is not the Jinxing scale, but the talent for the way of the sword!"

While his thoughts were circulating, He Lian pointed out casually, and saw the entire sword fire space vibrate, and then all the sword fires in the void seemed to be controlled, moving along a certain trajectory, and a majestic sword intent carried great terror The breath of Mass permeates the entire space.

wow.

A soft sound.

The Tianyuan Guiyi sword appeared automatically, and the sword light seal on it faded away a lot in an instant, and only about two-thirds of it remained.

He Lian knew immediately when he saw it, this was a small achievement of his own sword intent!
Hahaha!
He Lian laughed heartily!

"Wait for me to practice kendo for another 300 years!

Heavenly Tribulation!

Next time we meet again, I, He Lian, will kill you with a sword! "

(End of this chapter)