I am an immortal, if I increase my lifespan, I will become an Immortal Emperor.

According to the Blood-robed Monk.

The method that Ji Pan thought of was to let the brocade messengers practice the Great Method of Gathering Spirits.

Through the "Great Method of Harvesting Spirits", to refine the Blood Soul Divine Pill.

These brocade messengers will be divided in various parts of the Great Zhou, collecting mortal blood qi and souls, one percent for their own cultivation, and nine percent to hand over to their superiors.

After the superior intercepted two percent, he handed the remaining seventy percent to Purple Dragon Mountain Elder Ji Pan to refine the Blood Soul Divine Pill.

And this Blood Soul Divine Pill.

It is handed down from ancient times, an incomparably forbidden drug.

Once practiced, after taking it, it would allow ordinary people without cultivation qualifications to have half the chance to become a single spirit root genius with the highest cultivation qualification.

The disadvantage is that refining a Blood Soul Divine Pill requires at least the blood and soul of millions of ordinary people.

In ancient times, this method of refining the Blood Soul Divine Pill used to make a big mess in the cultivation world, causing anger and resentment.

Therefore, now the nine righteous path immortal gates of the Immortal Cultivation Realm are all openly forbidden to refine the Blood Spirit Divine Pill.

Once discovered, they rise up and attack it.

That Elder Ji Pan, although he had an extraordinary status and was supported by someone behind him, but as an elder of Purple Dragon Mountain, he did not dare to refine the Blood Soul Divine Pill in an upright manner.

He could only hide behind the scenes and drive the brocade messenger to help him collect the materials for refining the Blood Soul Divine Pill.

In order to complete the task of collecting blood qi and soul ordered by Ji Pan, the brocade messenger colluded with local officials who were willing to coax them and disrupt local security together.

When the situation was almost the same, just like the peasants harvesting the hard-sown crops, they began to appear, collecting the blood and soul of ordinary people on a large scale.

In this way, he not only bypassed the prohibition of the Nine Righteous Path Immortal Gates, but also achieved his own goal.

In the past, Prince Xu of Anyang County, and the immortal cultivator in the Qi Training Period, were the officials and cultivators who were willing to fall for themselves and defect to Ji Pan.

However, Anyang County is not a brocade messenger, and there is a mortal blood qi and soul collection place.

It is a newly opened place for the messenger of brocade clothes.

The reason why Anyang County has been so chaotic over the years is all because the brocade messenger ordered Prince Xu to deliberately let it go.

And Xu Xiu, a sudden rise of scattered cultivators, disrupted the plans of the brocade messenger and the Purple Dragon Mountain elder Ji Pan.

"It's a big game."

After Xu Xiu listened, he let out a turbid breath in his chest for a long time.

He didn't expect that there were hunters in Anyang County who were in trouble inside the city, and there were horse thieves outside who robbed all directions, but it was because of this.

In this way, those famous horse thieves, Black Mountain thieves, flowing wind thieves, Xiangma thieves, and Huzishan, may also have the behind-the-scenes support of the brocade messengers.

"This is really the right way is not like the right way, and the demon way is not like the magic way."

Then Xu Xiu sighed.

Ji Pan, the elder of the Purple Dragon Mountain of the Great Zhou Nine Immortal Gate, was so hypocritical and selfish, in order for a favorite descendant to be able to practice, he let the brocade messenger practice evil laws, allowing or even deliberately provoking a county fight.

It can be described as a real traitor and a great evil.

And that's just the land of Anyang County.

Refining that Blood Soul Divine Pill requires the soul and blood qi of millions of people.

In Anyang County, there are only more than 70,000 people, and even if they all die, it is not enough.

Now the entire Great Zhou, those chaotic places, maybe they all have something to do with this Purple Dragon Mountain Elder Ji Pan.

In contrast, Ji Linger, the little princess of the Devil Cry Dynasty, who Xu Xiu contacted, although she looked scheming, was not as treacherous as Ji Pan.

"Who is this Elder Ji Pan, who is your favorite descendant?"

Xu Xiu asked the blood-robed monk again.

If he had the opportunity and had enough strength, he wouldn't mind getting rid of this descendant of Elder Ji Pan and cutting off Ji Pan's illusion of Elder Ji Pan.

"This Elder Ji Pan, the descendant he likes to love, is Zhao Xuanzhou, King Kang of Lingzhou."

The blood-robed monk answered honestly.

"King Kang Zhao Xuanzhou, go back and check the information about King Kang Zhao Xuanzhou."

Xu Xiu secretly said in his heart.

"Taoist friends spare my life, monk, I am willing to serve Taoist friends as the Lord, only ask Daoist friends to spare my life."

After Xu Xiu asked for all the information, the blood-robed monk immediately begged for mercy at the speed of light.

I only hope that Xu Xiu can spare his life.

He knew that since Xu Xiu had already asked the information he wanted from his mouth, then his role would be gone.

Xu Xiu looked at the blood-robed monk in front of him, such a knowledgeable cultivator, and cultivated as a cultivator who was in the same condensation period as him.

If he really turned to him, Xu Xiu would not be unable to spare his life.

Unfortunately, this blood-robed monk is not only a brocade messenger, looking at the exercises he is cultivating, I am afraid that it is also a Demon Dao exercise, but a Demon Dao cultivator, his mind is treacherous, and Xu Xiu has no ability to control him.

On the surface, if you turn to him, who knows what the other party thinks in their hearts.

Don't spare his life with his front foot, this blood-robed monk sold himself on his hind foot.

"I'm sorry, you already know my true cultivation, I can't let you go."

Xu Xiu shook his head.

He decided to get rid of the Blood-robed Monk.

Because judging from the magic weapon used by the blood-robed monk just now, I am afraid that there are not a few ordinary people who died in the hands of the blood-robed monk, and Xu Xiu and he are not people on the same path.

"You don't talk about credit..." The

blood-robed monk was furious, his eyes were angry, urging some mana that had just recovered in his body, ready to fight to the death.

Shout!

A brilliant sword light flashed, and a sword with Zhanlu's sword intent easily cut off the head of the blood-robed monk, and the blood at the wound splashed three feet.

The blood-robed monk's head glared angrily at the ground, and his body fell to the sky.

A cultivator in the middle of the condensation crystal died in Xu Xiu's hands like this.

However, Xu Xiu did not rush over to examine the corpse, as the cultivator's cultivation increased, the vitality became more and more tenacious, it was difficult to kill it by ordinary methods, and the ability became more and more strange.

If this blood-robed monk faked his death, or if he had some way to fight for his life in the end, he wanted to die with him, and he rushed over to examine the corpse, and it would be worth the loss if he was yin.

After killing the blood-robed monk, Xu Xiu continued to use the sword, and on the blood-robed monk's corpse and head, he slashed several swords in a row.

"I hate it so much monk, why are you so cautious."

The first three swords were fine, and when the fourth sword was about to cut off the head of the blood-robed monk, the blood-robed monk's head that fell to the ground opened its eyes, and his eyes were full of anger and resentment.

It turned out that the reason why he was killed by Xu Xiu so easily just now may not have the idea of sacrificing his life to paralyze Xu Xiu, and he was ready to die and live later.

He also practiced a Blood Demon Skill.

When you are invincible to your opponent, you can temporarily transfer your divine soul into your head, and then control your body and self-detonate with your own blood qi.

The power of self-explosion is comparable to the all-out blow of a cultivator of the same realm.

Then you can control your head and flee here, and then wait for the opportunity to take others.

Who knew that Xu Xiu prejudged his prejudgment, and did not let him go after his death, and continued to mend the knife.

Almost all of his arrangements fell through.

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, an earth-shattering noise came.

Xu Xiu, who had already flashed to the side, quietly watched the body of the blood-robed monk self-detonate, and the furious energy destroyed everything around him, within a diameter of thirty meters.

The head of the blood-robed monk had already been chopped off by Xu Xiu, and naturally he was too dead to die.

"I said that this monk just now, how can he be killed by me so easily, it seems that there is no big mistake in being careful."

Xu Xiu said secretly in his heart.

Just now, he lost his hand, otherwise he rushed forward to check, and was calculated by the blood-robed monk, I am afraid that even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured.

After the blood-robed monk's self-detonating aftermath dispersed, Xu Xiu stepped forward to check.

I saw that on the ground, there was a large pit with a diameter of thirty or forty meters and a depth of more than ten meters, and the corpse of the blood-robed monk had completely disappeared in the self-explosion, and the power was so great that he was secretly frightened.

Xu Xiu searched the ground with his divine thoughts, and soon found a silver storage ring with a hollow fairy bird and exotic beast pattern on it in the dirt that had been ploughed several times.

Putting away the ring, Xu Xiu's imperial sword flew into the sky and left here.