Shushan magic door authentic

Chapter 229 The Tribulation of the Blood God

The red-haired patriarch had two caves. In addition to the Tucui Peak facing the Lantao Mountain in front of the gate, there was another one on the Tiangou Cliff in Hongmuling hundreds of miles away. The red-haired patriarch gathered here to preach and practice Alchemy.

The cave is located on the half-dangerous cliffs of the ridge, and the place is very large. There are two or three hundred miles of stone flats in front of it. On the flats, there are stone peaks that he moved from various places and carefully polished and carved. They are more strange than Taihu Lake stones, and more beautiful than Huangshan Mountains. The rocks are more beautiful and more majestic than the mountains of the Lijiang River. Each of them has a strange shape, each according to its momentum. Although the shape is not really shaped like an animal, it is full of vigor and vitality.

The red-haired patriarch fled back in embarrassment, and most of the disciples he brought to Baiman Mountain died, only four of them remained by his side. There were also disciples of the green-robed patriarch Xin Chenzi and Suiyin who came to vote first, because they did not dare to follow The red-haired patriarch went back to deal with the green robe, so he used the excuse of not wanting to be an enemy of his former master to stay here.

After the red-haired patriarch came back, the two hurried up to greet him. Xin Chenzi was kicked away by the red-haired patriarch first. He strode back to his seat and asked Xin Chenzi and Sui Yin: "Didn't you say that Fu Laomo didn't Didn't come, just some of his disciples?"

Xin Chenzi vomited blood and knelt on the ground. He was also taken aback when he heard the words: "Old Devil Fu also came to Baiman Mountain?"

"Huh!" The red-haired patriarch snorted coldly. He was also self-willed. Before going out, he calculated with great concentration. It turned out that Fu Zeyang had offended the seven elders of Lishan and was trapped on Gaoligong Mountain. He never expected that Fu Zeyang would be unaware of it. When I arrived at Baiman Mountain, I still didn't realize it. In the end, even Zhenshan's most precious treasure, Wuyun Peach Blossom Miasma, was confiscated!

Seeing this, Xin Chenzi knew that he had suffered at the hands of Fu Laomo, and then looked at the remaining four disciples, and he knew it in his heart, and hurriedly said: "If this is the case, Master should have made preparations earlier."

The red-haired patriarch said in a deep voice: "Don't call me master, I haven't accepted you as a disciple yet. Although I was caught off guard by that old devil, I also caught him as a disciple and came back. He will come to snatch people soon, and I happened to use this [-]-mile Asura Blood Transformation Formation in front of the gate to learn his blood shadow magical skills for a while. You two are new here, you must get familiar with the operation method of this formation as soon as possible. After the old devil is eliminated, you will make contributions and officially become my disciples!"

Xin Chenzi agreed, kowtowed together with Yin, then stood up, received the magic weapon, got the formation map, and went outside with the other four to practice the formation.

Besides, Fu Zeyang, on the second day, led Zhu Ying and all the disciples to Tiangou Cliff, there were still more than [-] miles away, when suddenly a three-clawed condor flew in front of him, with its wings spread, its body was wrapped in a cloud of dark green mist , hovering in the air.

"Where is the evildoer!" Miechenzi shouted, "Dare to play tricks here!"

Shenying hurriedly said: "My name is Xinchenzi, and I am here to present treasures to the leader of Guangming."

Knowing his purpose, Fu Zeyang stepped forward and asked: "I know you are the disciple of that evildoer in the green robe. Yesterday the green robe failed and you switched to the red hair. What treasure are you offering me now?"

Xin Chenzi sighed: "The green-robed patriarch didn't treat our disciples as human beings, and he was also moody. He bit off one of my arms and ate my blood. I was helpless and wanted to switch to the red-haired patriarch. , learn some Taoism, but don't want him to be self-willed. Yesterday, he suffered a bad luck in front of the leader, so he vented his anger on me and beat me to internal injuries. He has already explained that I am not his disciple now, but just a sojourner Here, it is really chilling. I am willing to take refuge in the leader and convert to the Light God Sect!"

Miechenzi sneered: "You follow the green robe first, you can't stick to the same thing, and then you vote for the red hair, and then you betray your righteousness and defect, saying that you came to vote for my master, although you have made enough excuses, but there is no guarantee that you will not betray us again in the future. "

Just as Xin Chenzi was about to explain, Fu Zeyang waved his hand to stop Miechenzi: "Your master, am I afraid of being betrayed? Xin Chenzi, what treasure do you want to offer?"

Xin Chenzi smiled wryly: "To be honest, the villain has no treasure to offer, only a little news. The red-haired patriarch came back yesterday and had activated the Shura's Blood Formation Formation three hundred miles in front of the cliff, and I happened to be a member of the formation , and my younger brother will accompany you, I brought the formation map to present to the leader, and then I will open a corner of the formation gate alone, and let the leader drive straight in, and you can go straight to the bottom of the Tengu Cliff."

Everyone thought it was very good after listening to it. The red-haired patriarch's Asura Blood Transformation Formation is also very famous. The [-]-mile long formation is obviously powerful. If there is such an internal response, it will be the best.

Mie Chenzi asked Xin Chenzi to call over the formation map, but was stopped by Fu Zeyang: "The red-haired patriarch's magic arts are all willing to be taught by Asura. Although it is a great Asura method, he has not learned it completely. To make up for it, although I haven't seen the Shura Blood Transformation Formation, but I think it's just that, forget about the formation map, he can't do anything to me." He asked everyone, "If there is no formation map, do you dare to create it? That blood formation?"

Everyone said dare, but only Zhixian said: "Dare, of course, but if we go late, Xiao Shisheng will be tortured by that red-haired old demon, and I don't know how much he will suffer."

"Boys, how can you grow up without suffering?" Fu Zeyang said, "He suffers inside, and you suffer in the formation. If you level the Tiangou Cliff, your doom will be over, and the doom of the little stone has just begun."

Zhixian was not convinced: "We are all suffering, what are you doing?"

Fu Zeyang said: "I'll talk to your Aunt Honghua about things you can't listen to."

Zhixian is still dissatisfied, his cheeks are puffed up with anger, he usually has two playmates, one is the ancient god Jiu, and the other is Shi Sheng, the ancient god Jiu was possessed by the green-robed ancestor and flew away to nowhere, Shi Sheng was taken by the red-haired The old ancestor was taken away, Fu Zeyang watched helplessly, he didn't care about anything, and now he still looks like this has nothing to do with him: "If you want me to listen, I won't listen, Xiao Shisheng, you don't want to work hard to save it, you have to do it yourself." Go and save him!" After speaking, he turned into a white light and flew through the air, then turned into the ground and disappeared.

Han E hurriedly chased after him: "Little God, wait for me!" Pulling Zi Ling to ask for the Mi Chen Banner, Zi Ling looked at Fu Zeyang and saw him nodding, then unfolded the Mi Chen Banner, and then flew away.Mi Chenfan was shattered by the Heavenly Demon's blood-transforming sword yesterday, and it was unusable at that time. It was repaired by Fu Zeyang last night before it can be used again.

Fu Zeyang told Xin Chenzi to go back. He didn't have to show mercy later, and divided them into two groups. Mie Chenzi brought his new apprentice, Mei Luzi, and Wudang Four Friends.Hua Luqi leads Wen Jin, Cheng Ji, Tang Shi, Chasing Zi Ling and Han E to form a group.

He and Zhu Ying fell behind, but still found a mountain with a good view and landed, looking down condescendingly.

This time, he took out Zizai Shenguang and turned it into a stone table and two stone benches, took out the fine wine of fairy fruit, and invited Zhu Ying to drink.

"This Shura Blood Transformation Formation connects the terrain, and it's extremely ferocious. I'm terrified from being so far away. Are we really not going to help them?" Zhu Ying worried for the children.

Fu Zeyang poured two glasses of 300-year-old fine wine brewed by Zhu Guo: "If they can't even break through this formation, they are not worthy of being my disciples of Fu Zeyang! What's more, there is Xin Chenzi as the internal response, and he can turn the formation door according to the trend. It’s okay to have some twists and turns.”

Zhu Ying picked it up and took a sip, praised "good wine", and was silent for a while, then said: "Then Xin Chenzi has recited his teacher one after another, the green-robed patriarch's incident is quite reasonable, the red-haired patriarch's... I'm afraid he is not sincere in converting to your teaching."

Fu Zeyang said: "It doesn't matter, let alone him, even if the green-robed patriarch comes to vote, or not, I can use it. I practice magic and control the gods and demons. Whether they want to or not, I can control them. If you talk about betrayal, no one in the world can betray me?" Fu Zeyang said this with high spirits, but there was a faint worry in his heart, and he looked at the valley below in a daze.

Zhu Ying smiled and said: "Since the god has such courage, with your level of Taoism, even he can't get out of his hands. I am too worried..." She picked up the wine glass and continued to drink. The 300-year-old vermillion fruit wine , the taste is really good.

Fu Zeyang poured her wine again: "Fellow Daoist, don't call him a god anymore, let's talk about friendship as equals."

Zhu Ying is also known as the patriarch, a leader-level figure who has dominated Xiangxi for hundreds of years, nicknamed the Red Flower Ghost Mother, one of the Four Evils of Bianshan, and also has her own reservations. She had previously called Fu Zeyang in front of Wen Jin, "Fu Daoyou" "It's called Shenjun. It's just that when Fu Zeyang was in Yuanjiang, the domineering impression Fu Zeyang left on her was too deep. This time Fu Zeyang asked her to be called a Taoist friend, and she readily agreed, calling "Fu Taoist friend", and finally followed her heart , no longer as awkward as before.

Originally, she wanted to use today's incident to repay Fu Zeyang's favor. In the future, she will not owe each other, and each side will walk halfway to the sky. Now she thinks that Fu Zeyang, the "big devil", can be taught, and she will not take it seriously. You can come and go often.

After drinking five or six glasses of wine in a row, Mianyuan's stamina quietly broke out. Zhu Ying was a little dizzy and her whole body was weak. She looked at Fu Zeyang with a three-pointed drunkenness: "Friend Fu, I have something to hold back in my heart. Yes, I always want to ask."

Fu Zeyang invited her to eat fruit: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Zhu Ying grabbed Zhu Guo, peeled the skin and ate the flesh: "You always talk about this calamity and that calamity, so I just want to ask, what about your own calamity? We all know that you cultivate blood nerves, which is the supreme method of the demon sect, so just Is there no calamity?"

"Of course there is." Fu Zeyang said, "There is a foreign demon head attached to the blood nerve. Although it was divided into two halves, it was cut by the Ziying sword and imprisoned by the bodhi circle. After many years, it is still a harm. I cultivate The deeper his skill is, the stronger it will be. If I don't eliminate him, I will never be free. Although I have cultivated the Blood God Dharma Body, I still have one step to go. It doesn't matter usually. Once I lose my mind, he will explode. He controlled me to be his slave, even depriving me of hundreds of years of hard work."

Zhu Ying just asked casually, thinking that he would talk about the merits of the catastrophe. Zhu Ying knew that he had accumulated a lot of merits in disaster relief in the Arctic, but he did not expect him to say this.

(End of this chapter)