Xianlu Spring and Autumn

pain!Pain in French!

It seems that every drop of blood in the body is being pulled in all directions by several powerful forces, not just the blood, but every bone marrow, every muscle is being torn apart by emotion.

When Ye Bai first arrived in the Soul of Soul Continent, when he first started practicing blood refining, he felt the severe pain of blood fusion, but the pain of blood separation was more than ten times stronger, as if this secret art violated the laws of nature and human relations. To be sanctioned by the laws of heaven and earth.

A little blood-red light flickered on the fingertip of Ye Bai's right middle finger. Although his whole body was in pain, in fact he was just running the blood vessel separation technique to separate a drop of blood.

Ye Bai's body was trembling, his face was twitching, and his forehead was dripping with sweat. The only comforting thing was that his spine was always straight and not bent at all.

Before practicing, Ye Bai had already placed several layers of restrictions in the room to isolate interference, so he didn't know that the sky above Xidu City was already covered with dark clouds, and with the onset of heavy rain, the entire city had turned into a dense darkness. as late at night.

The strong wind raged in the city of Xidu, the grass and trees were tilted, and the air was full of dust.

The sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping, the sound of calling for children, and the sound of closing doors resounded all over the city.

It is the autumn of the year in Qiongtian Continent at this moment, and Xidu City is located in the north. Generally speaking, there is very little rain, let alone such a sudden rainstorm. [

"Brother, this rain cloud is unusual."

The old man in black and white also came to the gate of Xidu City at this moment, looking at the low dark clouds in the sky and the lightning dancing in the clouds, the old man in black frowned.

The old man in white nodded lightly and said, "It looks like he is practicing some kind of skill, or the vision of heaven and earth that was aroused during the refining of strange treasures."

The old man in black was startled when he heard the words, and then looked carefully at Yunzhong.The dark clouds gathered wildly, and the thunder roared in the clouds, like the thunder god's roar.

"The dark clouds are filled with the smell of punishment and warning. Could it be that someone is practicing evil skills and different methods, or are they refining evil treasures and magic weapons?"

The white-clothed old man seemed to be still a little uncertain, he pondered for a moment and said: "Go into the city and have a look. If there is really someone who is practicing some inhumane technique, then he will be dealt with."

Hearing the words, the old man in black smiled and said: "Good idea, I didn't find that kid when I came out this time, which already made me feel extremely useless, and the little landlord ignored my provocation. I was feeling itchy, so I took it." This demon has extinguished the fire."

The two entered the city.

In the city of Sidu.At this moment, many other monks also noticed the abnormality in the sky, and all of them were in doubt, and spread their consciousness to sweep into the city.

Xidu City is just a small town at the foot of the mountain, with a radius of only about ten miles and a population of only tens of thousands. After scanning through the spiritual consciousness of all the cultivators, they quickly discovered that several places were covered up by prohibition.Suspiciousness that cannot be detected.

After checking one by one, all the monks finally found their spiritual consciousness.They all fell into an inn called "Goose Returning".

"It's there!"

The old man in black and white looked at each other, smiled slightly, tapped his toes a few times, and arrived at the door of the inn.

"Tuk Tuk!"

The old man in black knocked on the door of the inn. [

The shopkeeper of the inn was a fat man in his fifties, who had already been frightened by the abnormality in the sky, and closed the shop early.Huddled at the counter, shivering, drinking hot tea non-stop to calm down.

"Who?"

Hearing the knock on the door, the innkeeper's body trembled, and most of the tea in his hand spilled out.

"Travelers on the way. Those who come to stay, open the door!"

The old man in black said lightly.

When the shopkeeper heard that it was business, he settled down and quickly opened the door to let the two of them in.

The old man in white glanced at a certain room upstairs, smiled inscrutablely, and said to the shopkeeper: "Warm up two jugs of old wine, and serve some of your favorite side dishes, this damn weather, it's my fault If things are not going well, you must take a few sips to get rid of the bad luck."

"Wait a minute, guest!"

The shopkeeper greeted the two to sit down, told the cook to go to work, closed the store door again, and sat down at the counter, drinking hot tea, his expression has stabilized a lot, after all, there was a little more people in the empty hall.

Not long after, the knock on the door sounded again, and the shopkeeper was slightly taken aback, this time without asking any questions, and opened the door directly.

The one who came in was a black and thin middle-aged man. He had an ordinary appearance, a slightly stooped figure, and cold eyes. After entering the door, he first glanced at a certain room, and then landed on the black and white old man.

"It turns out that the two Taoist brothers are also here."

The black and thin man's voice was calm, and the greeting was simple and casual, which made one feel the arrogance in his heart.

The old man in white took a sip of his wine and said with a smile, "Why did Fellow Daoist Qin Han come to this small town on a barren mountain? Could it be that he has received some big business?"

The middle-aged man named Qin Han twitched his face, smiled abruptly and said: "You are joking, fellow daoist, how can there be any big business, in the next casual cultivator, the power is not comparable to that of the two elder brothers who are the elders of the Zifu , I can only make a living by taking people’s money and warding off disasters, earning some spirit stones for cultivation.”

The old man in white nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, be careful not to mess with people you can't mess with."

Qin Han's eyes flashed, he nodded and said, "Thank you for reminding me, Brother Dao."

Then he ignored the shopkeeper, found a corner and sat down.

The shopkeeper has also seen some monks, with some eyesight, he immediately guessed that the three of them were probably monks, their faces turned pale in an instant, and their mouths were dry. Ten lives can't be saved.

The old man in white glanced at him slightly, and said softly: "You don't have to worry about anything when you go down, we just borrow your shop to deal with a matter, if anything is damaged, I will compensate you."

"Don't dare, let the immortal master do it himself."

The shopkeeper said vigorously, and ran into the backyard in a hurry.

The dark clouds in the sky were still frantically piling up and gathering, and the thunder roared, but there was still no raindrops falling.

The number of monks in the store gradually increased, with different levels of cultivation, there were about seventeen or eight monks.

After the monks saw the old man in black and white and Qin Han, their faces became tense. Some left immediately in shock, but some stayed after thinking for a while, looking at a certain room with complicated expressions. direction.

Everyone has the same idea in their hearts, since they are here, let's see who is causing such a big commotion, if it is really an evil treasure or something, maybe when those big monks beat you to the death and hurt both sides , I have the opportunity to pick something cheap.

There was another sound of small footsteps.

A female cultivator appeared at the door, she was 25 or six years old, wearing a white dress, with a slender and plump figure, refined and elegant appearance, cherry sandalwood mouth, red lips, eyebrows like Qingdai, blurred eyes with a touch of melancholy, charming temperament Yet dignified and elegant.

Hearing the voice, all the cultivators looked at her together, the woman's complexion tightened, her beautiful eyes swept around, hesitated for a moment, finally walked in, and found a corner to sit down.

……

In the room, Ye Bai separated the drop of blood, and finally reached a critical moment.

His whole body was already drenched, but the drop of blood congealed in his fingertips had been completely separated from other blood, and it was splitting into particles with different breaths and scattered everywhere.

"come out!"

Ye Bai suddenly opened his eyes, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, he shot out a finger wind with his left hand, and lightly stroked it on the middle finger of his right hand, dozens of dots, like pinpoint-sized red dots, splashed out!

In the sky, there was a loud bang.

Thunder finally landed, furious and went straight to where Ye Bai's head was! (To be continued..)