Immortality, starting from the heaven and earth

Yuling Clan.

"I wonder why you are here this time?"

In a pavilion in the green mountains, Jing Meng, a Mahayana cultivator of the Yuling Clan, looked at Shi Yin who was sitting opposite him and asked.

In Jing Meng's impression, most cultivators of the Corpse Bone Clan like to collect the corpses of the strong to enhance the cultivation of the Corpse Bone Clan members.

Therefore, when Jing Meng heard that Shi Yin came to visit, he was nervous.

Not only did he choose a place without rain and far away from the clan, but he also ordered the cultivators of the clan to open the formation at any time to prevent theft and robbery.

"Daoyou, Shi is here to tell you something."

Facing Jing Meng's gaze, Shi Yin recalled the words of Lin Yi's teaching and said solemnly.

"May I ask what is the matter, Daoyou?"

Hearing this, Jing Meng asked solemnly.

However, although he looked solemn on the surface, he was actually more or less sneered in his heart.

Since the opening of the Ancient Demon Ruins, the number of Mahayana cultivators among the various clans has rapidly decreased. Even a senior of his Yuling clan who was about to die died in the Ancient Demon Ruins.

Unless the seven holy clans descended, there would be no disaster for his Yuling clan.

After all, a hundred years ago, the cultivators of the seven holy clans sent a message to the entire three domains, saying that they would start a war between the two realms with the Beiyun Star Region in three hundred years.

At this time, if the cultivators of the seven holy clans destroyed his Yuling clan, wouldn’t they be trapped in internal friction.

"Daoyou only know that the last time the Ancient Demon Ruins were opened, the Blood Horn Clan gave birth to another demon lord.

But Daoyou, don’t forget why our clans opened the Ancient Demon Ruins in advance at the risk of offending the seven holy clans."

Facing Jing Meng's gaze, Shi Yin said with a serious face.

"You mean, the blood food for ascension?"

Hearing this, Jing Meng's face also changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

"If Shi told you that he was also a survivor of the ancient demon ruins, would you believe it?

If Shi told you that he had personally fought with the man behind the creation of the ascending blood food and had escaped by luck, would you believe it?"

Looking at Jing Meng's increasingly serious expression, Shi Yin did not wait for him to speak, and immediately pointed his hand in the air.

"That day, a good friend of Shi ascended in the ancient demon ruins, and happened to fight with Xu Changxian, who was cursed by the true demon more than a thousand years ago."

"How could it be such a coincidence?"

Jing Meng shook his head and was about to interrupt the conversation.

In the picture, rolling thunder roared up, and two streams of light were fighting each other crazily.

"However, just when my friend killed Xu Changxian and successfully ascended, the mastermind behind the creation of the blood food appeared."

As these words fell, Shi Yin said with a serious look.

As this was being said, Jing Meng saw that the moment when the spiritual energy from the upper realm should have descended was replaced by a blood-colored vortex covering the sky.

In the blood-colored vortex, the slain Xu Changxian was swallowed directly into it.

Then, Lin Yi managed to escape by self-destructing an immortal treasure while fleeing quickly.

Seeing this scene, Jing Meng felt pity in his heart, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"This is Lian Sheng Sheng Zun of the Mu Lian clan, Yan Luo Lao Zu of the Liu Yan Sect, and Su Shang Shen of the Lan Xue clan.

The three of them were also swallowed by the blood food?"

In this astonished look, Jing Meng saw the scene change, and Shi Yin and his friend left the ancient demon ruins directly with a secret method.

"Now Daoyou should believe it."

After the scene ended, Shi Yin looked at Jing Meng who took a deep breath and spoke.

"If it weren't for my friend's extraordinary magical powers, he would have become the blood food.

Not only the cultivators of the seven holy clans, but also all the cultivators who stepped into the ancient demon ruins this time have become the blood food of that person, including the Saint Xu Nian of my Corpse Bone Clan.

As for the person who created the blood food behind the scenes, it was the person who took over Xu Changxian's body, that is, the new demon lord of the Blood Horn Clan."

"What Daoyou said is really too incredible."

Hearing this, Jing Meng said with astonishment in his heart after a brief silence.

"Speaking of which, the friend Daoyou mentioned is the old monster of the Nether Clan."

"Are you trying to say that the cultivators of the Nether Clan and the Blue Snow Clan agree to participate in the next war between the two worlds?

But if Shi was not still alive, these seemingly astonishing but actually true things would not have been spread."

Speaking of this, Shi Yin paused for a moment, then took out a jade slip and placed it in front of Jing Meng.

"This is the magical power that my good friend has cultivated. This magical power is called the Holy Demon Golden Body, which is formed by integrating the original spiritual blood of the seven holy clans.

With this Holy Demon Golden Body, even a Mahayana cultivator can have a demon body comparable to a real demon.

It was with this magical power that my good friend was able to escape the fate of being swallowed by Ben, and used the magical power of the Copper Pot Clan to directly leave the ancient demon ruins.

To be honest, Shi will go to other Taoist friends later."

"What's the matter?"

Although Jing Meng still had a trace of doubt in his heart in fear, after hearing that the jade slip recorded the terrifying magical power, he still subconsciously grabbed it in his palm.

"Just like coming to Taoist friends, it's only for two things."

Facing Jing Meng's gaze, Shiyin raised two fingers and spoke.

“The first thing is to reveal the truth about the person behind the scenes, and the second thing is to spread this skill throughout the three realms.

One person is short-term, two people are long-term.

Shi doesn't want to see that in the war between the two realms two hundred years later, even if we, the three-domain monks, win, we will be completely reduced to innocent blood food, so that the mastermind behind the scenes can be completely freed. "

Having said this, Shiyin stood up and prepared to say goodbye and leave.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

Seeing this scene, Jing Meng was still thinking of Jing Meng who was perfunctory at first. After being confirmed by these words and pictures, he no longer wanted Shiyin to leave just now.

"Fellow Taoist said just now that the mastermind behind the scenes is not out of trouble yet, do you know whether it is true or not?

If this person is not out of trouble, where is his true form? Can he be killed in advance? "

"Where his true identity is, Shi doesn't know yet.

However, if that person really escaped from trouble, how could he cause a blood-eating incident in the ancient demon ruins, so that the Mahayana ancestors of our two clans would be buried in it.

If he hadn't escaped from the trap yet, why would he take away Xu Changxian's body and turn it into the demon king of the Blood Horn clan? "

Having said this, Shiyin looked up at the sky and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Honestly, I now doubt whether the Nether Clan and the Lan Xue Clan have noticed this a long time ago.

Therefore, the monks of these two tribes have always remained indifferent to the world.

But even if he was no longer fighting against the world, he still had to agree to the order of the demon king from the Blood Horn clan.

However, the monks of the seven holy clans have long been arrogant, and even knowing this will probably have no effect.

If you want to avoid becoming blood food in the future, you can only rely on us. "

Having said this, the stone seal soared into the sky in Jing Meng's eyes.

In just a blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of Jing Meng.

"Ascend Blood Food, Blood-Horned Demon Lord, Holy Demon Golden Body."

Seeing the light of the stone seal leaving, Jing Meng looked at the jade slip in his hand and suddenly fell into silence.

These news are really shocking.

But if they are all false, how can we explain the situation that starting from eighteen thousand years ago, for all monks who stepped into the ruins of the ancient demon, only the accomplished demon king would appear, and all the other monks would die.

After all, in the past history, even if one could not become a demon king in the ancient demon ruins, he could still achieve it through Mahayana cultivation.

"The golden body of the Holy Demon can fight real demons after it is completed."

As this thought emerged, Jing Meng immediately immersed a ray of spiritual thought into the jade slip.

"It's true, this method is true."

An hour later, Jing Meng suddenly opened his eyes.

“If you want to cultivate this skill to a great level in a short period of time, the higher the level of the original spiritual blood of the seven saints, the more effective it will be.

The reason why fellow Taoist Shiyin pointed it out was probably because he was aware of this.

However, this is easier said than done. "

Thinking of the seven saint clans, Jing Meng sighed and immediately chose the second method.

This method only requires the demonic blood of the seven saints, regardless of the level of cultivation.

After the demon blood of the seven saints gathers together, they will be refined into one using their own blood.

Then, using his own cultivation, through a phenomenon similar to that of returning to his ancestors, he allowed the Holy Demon Golden Body to reach the level of the former step by step.

Although the speed of cultivation is extremely slow, it is better to be safe, and it will be much easier to obtain spiritual blood.

"Blood Horned Demon Lord, Ascended Blood Food. Although I still don't believe that the Stone Seal of the Corpse Clan would teach me this magical power for no reason.

But he was right about one thing. As a Mahayana monk, how could he become blood food without knowing it?

If that were the case, wouldn't all Jing's years of cultivation be in vain? "

As this thought emerged, Jing Meng immediately turned into a ray of light and flew towards his clan's land.

Within a moment, the core figures of the Yuling clan arrived one after another.

The ice demon clan.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Jing Mo, a Mahayana monk from the ice demon clan, looked at the stone seal in astonishment, his eyes full of shock.

"Whether it's true or not, Shi won't explain anything."

Facing the eyes of the Mahayana monks of the ice demon clan, Shi Yin said calmly.

“I have already informed the Yuling clan, the Blade Demon clan, the Kun Demon clan and other clans about this matter and this method.

Fellow Taoists may not believe in this golden body of the Holy Demon, or they may not cultivate it.

I just hope that fellow Taoists and their own tribe will not become a new round of blood eaters in the future. "

As these words fell, the stone seal immediately flew away into the distance.

The people of the Ice Demon Clan were really not wary of the Corpse Clan at all, but Shiyin really didn't want to stay in this ice and snow scene.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

At this moment, a low voice came.

"What's the matter?"

As he said these words, Shiyin turned around and saw white streams of light rising into the sky from the surrounding mountains.

In just a few blinks of an eye, these streams of light formed a huge formation.

"You want to do something to me?"

Seeing this scene, Shi Yin's eyes suddenly became cold.

Only monks from other clans have always been wary of monks from their corpse clan digging graves. Now that he finally arrived without this thought, the other party wanted to surround him with a large formation?

"It's not that I want to attack fellow Taoist, it's just that my friend is the old monster from the nether world."

Facing Shiyin's gaze, Jing Mo, a Mahayana monk from the ice demon clan, said in a deep voice.

"Back then, that old ghost in the netherworld killed an ancestor of my ice demon clan, but this matter had nothing to do with fellow Taoist.

As long as the fellow Taoist tells Jing the address of the old ghost, Jing will not only let the fellow Taoist leave, but will also prepare a heavy gift to apologize to the fellow Taoist. "

"ridiculous."

Hearing this, Shiyin snorted coldly, and then took a step forward.

"Buzz!"

During this step, Jing Mo, a Mahayana monk from the ice demon clan, saw ripples spreading out.

Even though this place was covered by a large formation, when the ripples dissipated, Jing Mo saw the figure of Shiyin disappearing without a trace.

“If this matter hadn’t been related to the life and death of our various tribes, and when the ancient demon ruins were opened, our various tribes would have already formed an alliance.

Otherwise, Shi will ask you for advice even if he has no idea. "

Listening to the angry voice echoing in the sky, and seeing the stone seal completely disappearing, Jing Mo, the Mahayana monk of the Ice and Snow Clan, suddenly fell silent.

In this silence, he looked at the jade slip in his hand that recorded the golden body of the Holy Demon, and subconsciously clenched his palm.

"It seems that this matter is probably true."

Having said this, Jing Mo immediately returned to the clan and quickly summoned the core monks in the clan.

During this process, he even used the secret communication talisman to contact other demons.

At first, both sides still had something to hide.

However, after hearing about the golden body of the Holy Demon and the fact that each of them intercepted a piece of practice method and matched it with the jade slip in their hands, they suddenly became silent.

Shiyin didn't know what the secret talks between the two clans were like.

Because at this time, with the help of Ji Yi, he was conveying the skills of the Holy Demon Golden Body and the truth about the blood-eating incident to the important demon clans in the three domains at an extremely fast speed.

As time goes by, and as more and more monks learn the truth and techniques sent by Lin Yi, an invisible ripple is spreading rapidly in the three realms.

Under the ripples of this ripple, the monks from the three realms, who had been gradually increasing their fighting spirit due to the war between the two realms, began to develop an inexplicable tacit understanding among themselves under the seemingly raging situation.

For a time, the monks in the entire three realms gradually formed two completely different camps, the camps of the seven saints and other demons and sects.

At first, everyone was able to restrain themselves.

However, as time passed, the number of evil cultivators among the three realms began to increase.

These evil cultivators do all kinds of evil and cause trouble everywhere. They not only attack the major demon clans, but also the monks of the seven major saint clans who are walking outside are also attacked repeatedly.

For a time, the evil cultivators who could be seen everywhere in the three realms were killing more and more.

"Wait a moment. When the monks of the five holy clans have no time to take care of themselves, it's time to take action against the Jade Fire Bronze Gate."

Listening to Shiyin's report, Ji Yi said silently in his heart.