Wild boar

Chapter 642 Bloodline Pollution

night.

The cloud boat quietly landed in the sea of ​​clouds.

Then nearly a thousand flying swords, like small fishes, fell one after another under the cover of night, and silently fell into the large formation on the ground.

This process lasted for nearly three hours.

until late at night.

The cloud boat stayed on the sea of ​​clouds before returning to the Huoluan Palace.

At this point, the seventh-level trapping and killing formation, the Ten Thousand Sword Juesheng Formation, was finally successfully deployed.

Although the Ten Thousand Sword Juesheng Formation is only a temporary formation, it is the foundation of the Huoluan Palace. Only a large sect like the Huoluan Palace has nearly a thousand sword cultivators in the soul-dividing realm, and only the soul-dividing realm in the god training stage Only with the swordsmanship of the mirror can one be able to wield a sword thousands of miles away.

Although among these flying swords, the best flying swords did not even have one level, the three golden elixir monks present could consume their own mana through formations and replenish their spiritual power.

Huoluan Palace.

Wan Jiange.

in the hall.

Nearly a thousand sword cultivators were seated.

Each sword cultivator has his eyes closed, holding sword skills in his hand to control his natal flying sword located thousands of miles away.

Yao Guangsheng, the great elder of Huoluan Palace, is located at the top of the hall, his eyes seeming to be closed.

In front of him was a stack of jade slips, all of which contained information about Baishi Valley and White Castle.

Baishi Valley is a small sect that has only been established for 20 years.

It is absolutely impossible for this sect to have the ability to make Yunzhou...

Even if there is one, it can only be the one that was snatched more than 20 years ago.

There is no way that such a precious cloud boat could follow that wild boar to the hinterland of the human race.

After all, although Yunzhou is fast, it is not much faster than the flight speed of a fifth-level monster...

If Zhu Zishan obtains the Purple Gold Saint Yuan Fruit, it may only take ten days to return to Baishi Valley without stopping.

In other words, the wild boar demon can be blocked in five days at most.

Ten days later...

A third-level monk from the Huoluan Temple stood up from the futon, saluted the people around him, and then temporarily left the hall to pay his respects.

In the toilet outside the hall, several third-level monks were talking about it.

"Who are we ambushing?"

"I do not know."

"I've been waiting for ten days in a row, and waiting like this is not an option."

After waiting for 10 days, Yao Guangsheng also showed a trace of doubt.

why?
Why didn't the wild boar demon return to the sect's headquarters immediately after obtaining the treasure?
Isn’t White Rock Valley White Castle?
and many more!

What do you seem to have overlooked?
It was a wild boar demon.

After he obtained the Purple Gold Saint Yuan Fruit, he didn't need to refine the elixir at all, he could swallow it on the spot.

In other words, the focus is not on the wild boar demon at all, but on Xue Mengyao!
"I'm confused!"

Nearly a thousand sword cultivators looked at the great elder Yao Guangsheng who was beating his chest and feet, and they all looked at a loss.

……

Purple Cloud Mountain.

Millennium ancient tomb.

A sarcophagus in the corner suddenly opened.

A woman in black clothes stood up straight from the sarcophagus.

Among the ancient tombs.

A large number of people fell to their knees.

Yue Mo's scarlet eyes swept towards these monks.

These monks are all quite young, and most of them are only in the Qi training period.

"Where are my disciples?" Yue Mo asked as the red light in his eyes slowly faded.

"Your Majesty is talking about Li Xiumiao, Elder Li?" one of the older monks asked.

"That's right." Yue Mo said.

"My Hall Master Xue is about to advance to the Golden Elixir. Elder Li will most likely go to the underground abyss to observe." The disciple responded.

"Oh... Taiyuan Sect is developing quite well. How many golden elixir monks are there in Taiyuan Sect now?" Yue Mo asked.

"If Elder Xue Wuliang is promoted successfully, then our Taiyuan Sect will have two golden elixir monks, Mao Renhuo and Xue Wuliang, the leader." The disciple responded.

"Where is Wuma Qin?" Yue Mo asked.

"Elder Wuma left Taiyuan Sect ten years ago and joined Shangnu City. He is one of Shangnu's direct disciples. However, Elder Wuma and Your Majesty are both our guest elders of Taiyuan Sect." The disciple said.

"I understand. Immediately open the formation restrictions to welcome the guests." Yue Mo ordered unceremoniously.With the formation restriction of the thousand-year ancient tomb opened.

A huge wild boar carried a sleeping woman on its back and entered the ancient tomb.

A large group of low-level disciples knelt on both sides.

Yue Mo rolled up a column of black smoke and took Zhu Zishan and Xue Mengyao underground.

underground abyss.

Merchant City.

Yue Mo took the comatose Xue Mengyao to meet the businesswoman who is called a ghost saint, while Zhu Zishan went to find the Taoist companion Wu Maqin.

Ask Xintang.

Xue Mengyao was lying on a huge stone platform made of black jade.

The businesswoman gently brushed Xue Mengyao with her palm, and Xue Mengyao's body surface emitted layers of blue light.

"Alas..." The businesswoman sighed.

"Can this girl be saved?" Yue Mo asked.

The businesswoman nodded and shook her head, and then said with a solemn face: "This girl's soul was indeed preserved by that little insect, but do you think that as long as this little soul is cultivated again, this girl's soul can be restored?" Complete regeneration is too simple to think about.”

"Isn't it possible?" Yue Mo asked.

"Things are far from that simple. This girl's soul has been contaminated."

"Pollution?"

"Yeah." The business woman nodded.

"I don't know what this girl has faced, but her soul has been polluted like this. Even if the polluted soul is completely regenerated, this girl will probably become someone else's soul." Goddess Shang said solemnly.

"Becoming a separated soul?" Yue Mo asked in surprise.

The businesswoman nodded.

"To be honest, this girl used her natal magic weapon Flying Sword to control the sword from a thousand miles away, and faced the great demon Emperor Jiang from the upper realm. The realm of Emperor Jiang is at least above the Hedao realm."

"The upper realm is so powerful, no wonder..." Shang Nu said.

"But this girl did not use the soul-divided sword to control the sword, but the blood-based sword control technique..." Yue Mo recounted the scene of that day again.

This flying sword is a magical flying sword that Xue Mengyao and his father jointly practiced with the blood of his life. There is absolutely no trace of Xue Mengyao’s soul on this magical flying sword...

"No wonder? Alas... That would be even more troublesome. The source of the pollution is actually hidden in the blood. If we want to cure this girl, we must first remove the blood pollution before we can recover the soul's injuries." Shang Nu said with a long sigh.

"I am a ghost cultivator. I know nothing about the way of blood. I'm afraid I can't do anything about it." Shang Nu said with a long sigh.

"Bloodline..." Yue Mo frowned deeply.

Di Jiang is one of the twelve ancestral witches, so his cultivation methods are most likely similar to Zhu Zishan's.

Monsters hide their way in blood, so cultivation is to continuously strengthen one's blood.

and many more!

There are actually three bloodlines in that flying sword.

Xue Mengyao.

Xue Mengyao's father.

There is also Dijiang.

Di Jiang's spiritual bones from thousands of years ago were integrated into Feijian, so his bloodline was also in Feijian.

The purpose of Di Jiang's return to the lower realm this time was to collect his spiritual bones and bloodline from thousands of years ago. In the process of receiving it, he somehow contaminated Xue Mengyao's bloodline.

Pollution?

Is it pollution?

……

Merchants Hall.

in a secret room.

A humanoid wild boar is entangled with the ghost king Su Tong.

The wild boar demon's eyes glowed red, thinking about Xue Mengyao's injury.

Yue Mo cannot realize the Tao, and Zhu Zishan can only think about it.

On the other side of the room.

Wu Maqin tossed and turned on the wooden bed alone...

Now that Wu Maqin has lived and died with Ghost King Su Tong, she naturally feels the same way...

Speaking of which, Wu Maqin also brought it upon himself.

After Zhu Zishan told her that he could not become a human, she was determined not to let Zhu Zishan help her improve her cultivation.

It's better this time, even if I don't improve my cultivation level, I still feel the same way.

(End of this chapter)