A seal of immortality

Chapter 442
After five miles out of Xingluo City, Wang Changsheng sacrificed the blue disc and was about to jump on it.

There was a pulsation from the spirit beast bag at his waist, and a faint chirping sound came out.

Wang Changsheng frowned, thought for a while, jumped on the blue disc, and the imperial weapon flew out of the island.

After being promoted to the third level, the food intake of the two bloodthirsty spirit bats has increased greatly, and they have to suck the blood essence of several second-level monsters every few months.

Wang Changsheng is now a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, even if two bloodthirsty spirit bats advance to the fourth level, he is not afraid of being backlashed.

Three days later, Wang Changsheng appeared above a fiery red island.

The island is made up of many bright red corals, which reflect colorful light under the sunlight, making it beautiful and charming.

This island is called Coral Island, and its area is not large, it is oval in shape, and it is made up of many coral reefs of different sizes.

At this time, there were five Qi Refining stage monks standing on several large coral reefs, the highest of which was only the twelfth level of Qi Refining.

Seeing Wang Changsheng appearing above the island, everyone looked alert and nervous.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here immediately," Wang Changsheng glanced at the people below, and said calmly.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man with the highest cultivation level released a blue wooden boat and quickly left with his companions.

Wang Changsheng circled the coral island a few times and found no other monks. He nodded and landed on a coral reef with a size of more than a hundred feet.

This place is rich in a monster called blue-light shrimp. This monster likes to eat moss on coral reefs, and can only release one water arrow. The adult blue-ray shrimp is only a second-level monster. Law can deal with it.

Wang Changsheng took out the utensils for the upside-down five-element array, inserted the array flag and the array plate into the ground according to the exact position, and buried a few middle-level spirit stones at the eye of the array.

After finishing all this, Wang Changsheng took out the snow cloud flag, poured mana into it, and shook it lightly, a large amount of milky white mist gushed out from the flag, and in a blink of an eye, a huge white cloud with the size of tens of feet formed, covering Wang Changsheng's body. The figure is shrouded in it.

For the next time, Wang Changsheng waited quietly in the clouds.

Half an hour passed, and the sea was calm.

Two hours passed, and still no monsters showed up.

Regarding this, Wang Changsheng was very patient and continued to wait in the cloud.

Suddenly, there was light flickering in the distant sky, and then a blue light flew towards the coral island where Wang Changsheng was located like lightning.

After a while, the figure of Lan Guang could be seen clearly, it was a woman in a blue skirt in her twenties, and a blue flying shuttle that was about ten feet long was stepping on her feet.

The woman in the blue skirt flew towards the coral island in a panic, while turning her head to look behind her from time to time, as if someone was chasing her.

Soon, the woman in the blue skirt arrived above the cloud cluster where Wang Changsheng was hiding. She looked at the white mist below, then glanced behind her, bit her red lip, and flew into the white mist.

Not long after, a red light appeared in the sky and flew towards the hiding place of the woman in the blue skirt.

After a while, the red light stopped above the coral island. The red light was a four to five feet long red scroll, on which stood three men and one woman four Foundation Establishment monks. Among them, the tallest one was a tall and thin The man in the blood robe has the cultivation base of Dzogchen Foundation Establishment.

"Junior Sister Song, don't hide, I know you are hiding nearby, obediently follow us back! It is your blessing to be married to the grandson of the blood-light patriarch as a concubine. ,” a middle-aged man in a yellow brocade suit with a Chinese character face shouted towards the coral reef below.

"Yeah! Martial Sister Song, the ancestor of Xueguang is a descendant of Mr. Wuhen. If you marry Mr. Wuhen as a concubine, you will have no worries about food and clothing in the future. If you are favored by Mr. Wuhen, maybe you can advance to the next level." It's forming a pill!" A young woman in a white skirt in her 30s nodded and echoed loudly.

"Junior Sister Song, for the sake of the same family, don't make it difficult for us, come out quickly!" A short and fat man shouted.

To the disappointment of the three, they were answered by silence.

"Liu Daoyou, Junior Sister Song doesn't seem to be here, why don't we go to another place?" Seeing this, the middle-aged man frowned, hesitated for a moment, and cautiously asked the blood-robed man next to him.

"Hmph, I've expected that this girl won't submit obediently. I have tampered with her beforehand, otherwise she would really run away," the blood-robed man snorted softly and sneered.

After finishing speaking, he slapped the spirit animal bag on his waist with the palm of his hand, and a bloody light rolled out from it, turning into a bloody butterfly about the size of Zhang Xu.

"Go, find that girl," the blood-robed man pointed at the coral reef below and shouted loudly.

As soon as the words fell, the blood-colored butterfly spread its wings and quickly flew towards the coral reef below.

After the bloody butterfly circled the entire coral island twice, it stopped above the white mist where the woman in the blue skirt was hiding, and let out strange sounds from its mouth.

"Are you coming out by yourself, or do you want me to go down and find you out myself?" the blood-robed man looked at the white mist below and asked coldly.

"Even if I die, I won't go back with you. It sounds nice to be a concubine, but in fact, it's just a furnace for people to pick up." An angry female voice came from the white mist.

"Okay, okay, since you want to die, then I will help you," the blood-robed man's eyes turned cold, and he took out a half-foot-long blood-colored long knife.

"Wait, Fellow Daoist Liu, you killed Junior Sister Song, how do you explain to Mr. Wuhen?" Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's face changed, and he hurriedly spoke to stop him.

"Confession? Hmph, after all, she is just a cauldron. If she dies, she will die. At worst, let your Tianyin sect pick out a few more beautiful disciples. Could it be that your Tianyin sect will follow you just because of a few disciples?" Our Blood Light Island turned against us? Hmph, if it weren't for the blessing of our ancestors, your Tianyin Sect would have been annihilated long ago," the blood-robed man sneered, his face full of disdain.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, not daring to refute at all.

The young woman in the white skirt and the short fat man felt a burst of sadness when they heard the words, but they still had a flattering look on their faces, and they didn't dare to offend the man in the blood robe at all.

Seeing this situation, the contempt in the blood-robed man's eyes deepened. With a flick of his wrist, more than a dozen blood-colored sword lights flashed out, heading straight for the white mist below.

Seeing that the blood-colored blade light was about to sink into the white mist, only a few "swoosh" and "swoosh" sounded through the air, and more than a dozen zhang-long cyan light blades flashed out of the white mist, and rushed towards him. The attacking bloody sword glow.

There was a muffled sound of "噗" and "噗", and more than a dozen cyan light blades collided with more than a dozen blood-colored light blades, and the two collapsed one after another.

Seeing this scene, the blood-robed man frowned, thought for a while, and said, "I don't know which fellow Taoist is here, please come out and see."

As soon as the words fell, the white mist rolled and surged, collapsed and disappeared, revealing Wang Changsheng's figure, and beside him was Song Yingying, who was full of anxiety.

"It's him? Fellow Daoist Liu, this person is a disciple of the Taiqing Palace," the middle-aged man's face changed when he saw Wang Changsheng, and he said to the blood-robed man in a low voice.

Hearing this, the blood-robed man's eyes flashed with fear, he pondered for a moment, and said: "It turns out that she is a fellow Taoist from the Taiqing Palace, and Liu Yiming, who is under the seat of the blood-light patriarch, is our young master's concubine. Please don’t meddle in other people’s business, fellow daoists, let us take this girl away.”

After hearing this, Song Yingying's face turned pale, she bit her red lips with her white teeth, and a look of determination appeared in her eyes.

"What if I say no?" Wang Changsheng narrowed his eyes and said flatly.

"If that's the case, then you go to die!" The man in the blood robe heard the words, his face darkened, and he said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, the blood-robed man made a tactic with one hand, blood flashed on his body, and a large amount of blood mist gushed out from his body.

After a few sounds of "噗" and "噗", three blood-colored pythons five or six feet long, with red scales all over their bodies, rushed out of the blood mist.

The eyes of the three blood-colored pythons flashed fiercely, their bodies twisted, each spouted a mouthful of blood-colored flames, and flew towards Wang Changsheng.

Before the giant blood-colored python actually reached Wang Changsheng, a bloody smell that made one want to vomit came over his face.

Wang Changsheng took a sip and felt a little sick.

I saw him frowned, raised his hands together, and a thick stack of silver talisman seals came out, turning into dozens of zhang long silver thunder spears, and went up to him.

Seeing dozens of thunder spears, the blood-robed man frowned, and made a tactic with one hand. Three blood-colored giant pythons opened their mouths wide, each spewing out a blood-colored flame as thick as a bowl, and greeted the oncoming silver thunder. spear.

(End of this chapter)