Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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"Seniors, you must have heard what everyone said. It's not that I don't want to take you there, it's that everyone refuses to let you go." Nanshan Kun said with a smile.

Of course, these seniors who have been practicing for many years have no chance of breaking through Hunyuan. However, he has been in the Daluo realm for many years and has taught no less than ten million disciples, who are highly virtuous and respected.

Moreover, he has many years of teaching experience and is extremely experienced.

Such an old teacher is much more valuable than the Chongshan disciples who only know how to fight and kill. They can be called treasures.

If the Patriarch knew that he took these treasures to dangerous places like the Blood Sea, he would have to skin him.

A few old men were not ready to give up, but they persuaded too many people, and in the end they had to give up.

Soon, everyone voted and the person who accompanied Nanshan Kun to the Sea of ​​Blood was decided.

After explaining some precautions, everyone dispersed.

The entire Chongshan Hall became empty.

Apart from the people who were about to set off to the Blood Sea, the only ones left were the seven deacons.

"Everyone, I will leave the affairs of the sect to you." Nanshan Kun said.

"Uncle, how about I lead the team this time?" Youchao Dingshan said.

He is also one of the Seven Deacons.

"No, as the first deacon, I have the unshirkable responsibility for this matter."

After patting him on the shoulder, he turned his eyes.

"Remember, if I can't come back within a month, or if no news comes back, inform the founder and several division commanders immediately."

Fangfeng Yangyun, Wulongxun, Beifang Lihuo, Ji Qingfeng, Youchaodingshan, and Xue Yun all nodded at the same time.

"The sect will be left to you."

"let's go."

Nanshan Kun gave an order, and seven escaping lights flew towards the teleportation array.

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Sheyang Mountain is a mountain and river stretching for three quadrillion miles in the Western Wilderness.

Among the many giant mountains in the ancient times, it was only considered average.

Although the spiritual energy can be considered dense, it is far inferior to that of Cave Heaven Paradise.

Deep in Sheyang Mountain, there is a sinkhole with a diameter of several thousand feet that goes straight to the ground.

The sinkhole is so deep that even the hot and bright sunlight cannot penetrate the seemingly solidified darkness.

Standing on the edge and peeking, there are sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling inside, as if they are straight into the netherworld.

But deep in this seemingly deserted sinkhole, there is a vast cave sky.

In the center of the cave is a bluestone altar.

The altar is the Chongshan Academy teleportation array, the most common style.

There was a flash of light, and the figures of Nanshan Kun and the other seven people appeared.

Obviously, this is a branch of Chongshan Academy.

Ever since Xu Junming set up the teleportation array in the Black Mist Swamp and made it a branch of Chongshan Academy, in the following six Yuanhui and hundreds of millions of years later, Chongshan Academy has successively opened caves and set up teleportation arrays in some hidden places.

The purpose is to facilitate travel without having to spend hundreds or even thousands of years traveling back and forth.

After getting off the teleportation array, he flew to the Bluestone Hall not far away.

Seeing them coming in, several young disciples responsible for guarding the place did not dare to neglect and quickly welcomed the elders in.

"Are the two guards here?"

"Deacon and seniors, the two guards are in retreat." The young disciple said quickly.

Chongshan Academy is guarded by two or three Daluo Jinxian in every cave outside Buzhou Mountain, and they rotate every tens of millions of years. Back then, Nanshan Kun also served as the guard of the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the Southern Wilderness.

"Don't alarm them, just register for us."

"yes."

Registration for entry and exit is a mandatory requirement in Chongshan, and no one can be exempted from it.

After registering, Nanshan Kun left with six people.

Watching their leaving figures, the young disciple looked at the roster.

"Good guys, they are all Daluo Jinxian, and even Nanshan Kun, who is known as the first deacon, has been dispatched. Is there anything big happening in Xihuang?"

"have no idea."

The companion shook his head.

They are just Taiyi Xuanxian and are not qualified to participate in sect affairs.

Leaving Sheyang Mountain and continuing to the west, the originally lush vegetation became increasingly sparse.

Gradually, a strong smell of blood began to linger on the tip of his nose.

As the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, the vegetation gradually disappeared, turning into sand and gravel with a faint blood color.

Three hundred billion miles further forward, the sound of surging waves came.

Another eighty billion miles.

A spectacular scene appeared in front of me.

Endless purple-red blood stretches to the end of the world.

The blood water, which was hundreds of feet high, was layered on top of each other, covering hundreds of millions of miles, and the sound was like thunder.

The stinky smell of blood made everyone frown in excitement.

A sea of ​​blood.

Rumor has it that it was transformed from the dirty blood in the belly button of the Great God Pangu.

Regardless of whether this is true or not, this place is indeed not a good place.

The strong smell of blood can easily breed evil thoughts.

The Asura clan, born in the sea of ​​blood, is also famous for killing.

"Here we are."

"Want to go in?"

Nanshan Kun nodded.

"Before you figure things out, of course you must be polite before fighting."

"Let's go."

Everyone nodded and flew towards the depths of the sea of ​​​​blood.

Not long after, a huge stone mountain appeared in the distance.

There is a stone palace at the top of the stone mountain. The three-character divine pattern of "Yingbin Hall" on the plaque is clearly visible.

Blood Sea is based in the ancient times, so it is of course impossible to cut off contact with the outside world.

The seven people fell down and were responsible for guarding the main hall. The ugly-looking Asura guard, who was nearly ten feet tall and was wearing a bloody armor and holding a sharp blade, looked a little more solemn for a moment.

Even the Asura clan dare not ignore the seven Daluo Golden Immortals.

A tall Asura stepped forward.

"I wonder why some of you came to my place of blood?"

"We are disciples of Chongshan Academy. We have something urgent to ask to see Senior Minghe. Please inform me."

"A disciple of Chongshan Academy?!"

Asura looked at the seven people.

"Seven seniors, please come to the Yingbin Hall and sit down for a while. I will go to the Asura Hall to report immediately."

Nanshan Kun nodded and walked into the hall under the leadership of another Asura warrior.

There are more than a dozen yellow futons placed in the spacious hall.

Next to them stood several Asura women with beautiful faces and enchanting figures.

"Guys, please take a break. I'll go report to you right now."

After saying that, he gave the Asura warrior next to him a vague look, transformed into an escape light, and flew out of the hall.

After the seven people sat down, the Asura maids served tea and fruits. Although they were rare spiritual things, no one had the intention to taste them.

"Deacon, looking at the expressions of the two Asuras just now, they obviously know something."

"That's right. His eyes are weird, his expression is erratic, and he probably has bad intentions."

"Be patient, don't be impatient, and act according to circumstances."

After transmitting the sound into the secret and comforting the disciples, Nanshan Kun subconsciously looked at his Dantian with his spiritual consciousness. In addition to his magical weapon, there was also a green jade talisman the size of an adult's palm, shining brightly.

This talisman was given to him personally by the old man when he was promoted to the second generation Chongshan Deacon and was summoned by his ancestor.

It contains three ancestral Taoist techniques. If the jade talisman is crushed, it can burst out infinite Hutian divine power. No matter how strong the restriction is, it can be moved away instantly.

It can be called a life-saving god.

This talisman was also the reason why he dared to bring everyone to the Blood Sea.

Even if the Ancestor of Styx takes action himself, with this talisman, he is confident that he can lead everyone away safely.

The sea of ​​​​blood is vast, if you want to compare it.

The prehistoric continent is equivalent to Asia, the Buzhou Mountain jurisdiction of Chongshan Academy is equivalent to the Western Region, and the Blood Sea is equivalent to the Caspian Sea.

The diameter alone exceeds 1.5 trillion trillion miles.

The depth is more than 30 trillion miles.

Under the endless sea of ​​blood are vast bloody palaces.

Its size is dozens of times larger than the current Lieshan City, the center of the Donghuang human race.

In the middle, there were countless ugly Asura warriors, riding ferocious blood beasts and wearing tattered armor, fighting fiercely.

There are also countless Asura women with beautiful looks, slutty expressions, and hot bodies, who are alluring the sky and the earth.

Killing and mating are the eternal themes of the Asura clan.

In the center of the huge city is a magnificent inner city.

The Asura warriors here have bright armor, the women are neatly dressed, and their expressions are respectful. Compared with the chaos outside, they are completely opposite worlds.

In the center of the grand and neat palace in the inner city is a large hall made entirely of blood-red crystal stones.

Thousands of feet high and hundreds of feet wide, simple yet majestic.

The tall door opened, and on the plaque hundreds of feet above, the words 'Asura Hall' glowed with rich blood light.