Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Heavenly Demon Island!

The air is full of evil spirits, and the air is mixed with a strong smell of blood, rancid smell... and other extremely weird smells.

Compared with the major fairy cities of the Niaoyuhuaxiang Xianmeng, they are completely different worlds.

Even the Zhenhai League, which is slightly weaker than the Magic Alliance, has a vastly different environment compared to this Demon Island!

at this time!

On the streets filled with weird smells...

His complexion was livid, and his whole body exuded the smell of rotting corpses. Against the backdrop of the sun, there was a hint of metallic luster!

Obviously.

This is a mage monk who has gone all the way to refine corpses!

This person is filled with mighty magic power, and it can be judged that he is an extremely powerful magic cultivator.

If this person appeared in the territory dominated by the Immortal Dao, although he couldn't say that he would attack him in groups, he would definitely restrain his breath and act in a low-key manner.

This is also the reason why this demon cultivator has a high level of cultivation.

If it were a demon cultivator in the Qi refining period, walking in the territory of the Immortal League, he would have been eliminated by those chivalrous Qi training juniors long ago.

certainly.

This is the area under the control of the Magic Alliance, so it appears so generously in the street.

Precisely because, this street is almost full of demon cultivators.

To be inaccurate, almost all demon cultivators in this magic city!

There is a demon cultivator who smells of blood and has a bloody halo all over his body.

There were also those in black robes, with a faint strange aura radiating from them.

There are only a few monks who are in harmony with others, but these monks are filled with mighty coercion.

The shops on both sides of the street are also shops in Xiancheng, which are quite different!

In front of the intrusively shaped shop, monks of about the same height and withered and yellow faces stood on both sides, with their fangs bared and a cold light shining!

The two bronze armored corpses held banners high and wrote:

"Integrity management, large quantity discount!"

"A century-old store, trustworthy!"

Such a weird store is really unflattering, and I can't feel the integrity of the store at all.

There are also shops with an ordinary shape, but in front of the shop, there is a cage made of spiritual materials hanging on each of them!

In the cage on the left, there is a shirtless man sitting upright!

This cultivator has a handsome face, fair complexion, and extremely charming muscle lines, but his eyes are always closed, but the charm that has nowhere to rest spreads out invisible.

In the cage on the right, sits a female cultivator with a beautiful face. This female cultivator is disheveled and her shoulders are exposed. She looks embarrassed, but her seductive allure is extremely fascinating.

Those monks with sharp eyes could also see the gleam of spring through the gaps in their disheveled clothes.

This woman has a graceful figure, and her slender waist is faintly visible!

Coupled with a heart-pounding face, it is definitely a rare stunner for a male cultivator.

It's a pity that those apricot eyes are always closed tightly, but the allure that makes people think about it is extremely lethal!

Similarly, it also made many low-level demon cultivators stop and watch.

The business of the store is also much better than ordinary stores.

at this time!

A figure came from a distance.

Along the road, the shops on both sides of the street did not catch his eyes at all.

Whether it was the shop selling refined corpses, or the captivating nun hanging in a cage... none of them aroused his interest at all.

That's right, this is the Gong Zhiyang who was just sent from Zhenhai City.

If it was normal, he might be interested in taking a look, but at this time he doesn't have the leisure time or the time.

soon.

Gong Zhiyang came to the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain of this city, the mighty coercion pervading the void, and the faint black thunders, did not stop his footsteps at all!

Lean less!

A dark and magnificent hall came into his eyes.

On the outer wall of this palace, there are Shura reliefs in different shapes, vivid, as if there is really a Shura seal in it!

Especially those scarlet blood eyes, staring at the visitor full of greedy desire, as if they would burst out of the wall in the next moment and devour the visitor.

Gong Zhiyang didn't care about this at all, and went directly to the closed gate of the temple.

"Disciple, please see Master!"

Gong Zhiyang showed respect and bowed in salute.

"Enter!"

A boundless voice sounded, as if this life is far away in the sky, but also seems to be close in front of you.

at the same time!

The transparent light curtain on the hall door collapsed, and the hall door inside it also opened by itself.

See here.

Gong Zhiyang exhaled lightly, and then stepped into the hall.

At this time, there was no one in the hall!

Looking again, on the throne on the high platform, there is a thin and thin figure. It doesn't seem to be strong, but that figure has a strange sense of stalwart.

It seems to be against harmony, but there is an inexplicable sense of harmony.

"Report to Master, this disciple is not doing well!"

"Master please punish me!"

Gong Zhiyang bowed his head and cupped his fists.

At this time, he was in the main hall, acting like a high-ranking deputy leader of the magic way!

I heard this.

The figure sitting on the upper throne, the plain color on his face disappeared, his eyes were full of coldness, looking at Gong Zhiyang in the hall, he said calmly;

"what happened?"

When Gong Zhiyang heard the words, he knew that the master's tone seemed calm, but it was full of anger. If the answer was not good, although he would not die, the end would definitely not be much better.

Immediately.

Gong Zhiyang quickly received a message from the Helian Immortal Clan, and then described in detail what happened afterwards, as well as the cause and effect!

Finally, Gong Zhiyang added:

"If it weren't for the token you gave me, Master, perhaps this disciple would have fallen into that big formation today!"

Although the facts are similar to what he said, but Gong Zhiyang, intentionally or unintentionally, exaggerated the strength of the monk wearing a black mask!

Obviously.

It is also Gong Zhiyang's self-protection to raise his opponent so high.

Finished!

Gong Zhiyang stood with his head bowed, as if he was waiting for his master to punish him.

at this time!

A deep voice exploded in Gong Zhiyang's ears, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

"Is there any falsehood?"

moment!

Silkies of spiritual blood overflowed from Gong Zhiyang's ears!

Not only that, spiritual blood seeped out from the seven orifices.

To this.

Not only did Gong Zhiyang not feel any resentment in his heart, but he was full of joy.

This means that this matter is over.

If the master is calm and calm, and his words are gentle, why is Gong Zhiyang worried about his future fate?

Immediately, he hurriedly said:

"Master, what the disciple said can be guaranteed by the heart of the Tao, there is absolutely nothing false!"

I heard this.

The figure sitting on the throne nodded slightly.

Obviously.

At this time, he seemed to believe what Gong Zhiyang said.

"Hmph!" The figure on the throne snorted coldly, but doubts arose in his heart:

"Is this the secret son of one of the old guys in Xianmeng?"

"However, I'm afraid he's going to be disappointed..."

Even so, a trace of anger inevitably rose from the bottom of my heart.

At the same time, a boundless coercion spread.

Standing in the hall, Gong Zhiyang suddenly had a strong smell of blood lingering in his nose, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes.

This is definitely not the taste of his spiritual blood.

This strong smell of blood is very different from the usual smell, full of bloody smell.

At this moment, Gong Zhiyang seemed to be in the boundless sea of ​​blood in purgatory, as if he would turn into nourishment for the sea of ​​blood in the next moment.

He understood that this was a harbinger of Master's anger.

Just when Gong Zhiyang thought that the master had changed his mind and punished him, suddenly the bloody aura permeating the hall disappeared, as if everything that Gong Zhiyang encountered just now was an illusion.

But the smell of blood and evil spirit left in Gongzhi Yang's nose told him that this was definitely not an illusion.

Master was definitely angry just now.

With a slight movement of the mind, there is such a strange sign!

Only the Blood Sea Venerable on the throne has such great power!

at this time!

Venerable Blood Sea with a heart like fine hair also noticed the trace of panic in Gongzhi Yang's eyes, and then calmed down and said lightly;

"Let's end the matter of collecting spiritual blood!"

"Those old fellows in the Immortal League will not just watch and remain indifferent!"

heard the words.

Gong Zhiyang felt relieved, and then hurriedly said;

"Master, although it is not easy to collect them in Xianmeng, you can find them in..."

Before Gong Zhiyang finished speaking, Venerable Blood Sea, who was sitting on the throne, stopped and said:

"No need to do that!"

"This supernatural power has already been accomplished a few years ago, and the collection of spiritual blood now is just to prevent the future!"

"What's more, it's a critical period, so there's no need to make extra troubles at this juncture!"

"Do you understand?"

"I understand!" Gong Zhiyang bowed and cupped his fists.

Hearing this, Gong Zhiyang almost understood the cause and effect.

Obviously.

Master collected spiritual blood before, it was for the future!

After all, most of the secret techniques, spells, formations, and even supernatural powers of the Blood Demon Sect require the essence of spiritual blood!

What's more!

The master is the venerable god of transformation, and if he wants to display the corresponding power, he will naturally need a large amount of spiritual blood.

It is also because of this that Master made arrangements early.

Especially in this critical period, one must not turn against the Immortal League, this is related to the general trend of the human race.

There is no room for error.

same.

The Xianmeng will not hold on to this matter, and it is estimated that it will be downplayed soon.

suddenly!

The eyes of Venerable Blood Sea who sat on the throne on the high platform flickered, as if he had thought of something?

"By the way, how is the cultivation of the secret technique passed down by the deity?"

A rare expression of solemnity appeared on Venerable Xuehai's face, and he asked Gong Zhiyang who was standing with his head bowed in the hall.

"Master, those Nascent Soul cultivators I found in the alliance have already successfully cultivated that secret technique!"

"Moreover, a large number of blood runes have been condensed with secret techniques, which is enough!"

"Now just wait for Master's order, then we can ring the Heavenly Demon Bell, distribute the secret art runes, and head to the Sealed Boundary Island!"

heard the words.

A cold light flashed in Venerable Blood Sea's eyes, and he said indifferently:

"These monks, have you passed on this secret technique?

Or use this secret art rune alone to lure wild beasts? "

Gong Zhiyang naturally knows about this, how important is it?

Then hastily replied:

"Report to Master, this matter is personally supervised by this disciple!"

"Before handing down that secret technique, they were made to swear a Dao Heart oath, so it is absolutely impossible to spread this secret technique!

Moreover, they are all apprentice's confidantes! "

"All these years, Tuer has been sending people to watch them!

So far, the Demon Shadow Pavilion has not heard any signs of this secret technique being spread!

Therefore, Master, you can rest assured! "

At the end, Gong Zhiyang seemed to have thought of something, his eyes showed hesitation!

See here.

Venerable Blood Sea frowned slightly, and said lightly:

"If you have something, you can speak up!"

"Thank you, Master!" Gong Zhiyang quickly thanked:

"Master, this matter should be done sooner rather than later!"

"If it takes a long time, I'm afraid something will happen!"

Gong Zhiyang was a little worried.

heard!

Venerable Blood Sea glanced lightly, and Gong Zhiyang in the hall said;

"Fighting the taboo sea together is a major event related to the fate of the two races!

It is also related to the path of existence of the deity. "

"Naturally, it is necessary to gather the power of the two races, so the timing must be well coordinated!"

"Only in this way can we reveal the full strength of the two races and win the greatest battle results, good luck!"

Hearing this, Gong Zhiyang also understood that the so-called time coordination is the peak power of the two races, that is, the Huashen Venerable of the Human Race and the Huashen Yaozun of the Monster Race.

after all!

Whether the Venerable is retreating, refining elixir, or refining some special magic weapons, practicing special secret techniques... etc., it will take an extremely long time.

For example, the Ten Thousand Soul Demon Venerable has been refining his Ten Thousand Soul Banner since moving to the island to preach, and he has not yet left the customs.

Not to mention, those Yaozun with longer lifespan.

A mere few dozen years, that is, the time to take a nap.

Although Gong Zhiyang understands the truth, he is afraid that something will go wrong during this period of time.

At that time, let the calculations of the two races come to nothing, even if he relies on Venerable Blood Sea, the master will not be able to protect him at that time.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help asking:

"Master, how long will it take?"

I heard this.

The thoughtful Venerable Xuehai naturally understood how much pressure Gong Zhiyang was under.

Immediately said:

"It should be soon, at most it will not exceed three hundred years!"

"In the future, watch carefully!

When the time comes, the deity will behead an envoy of the purgatory clan, draw the blood of the gods, and help you break through! "

"Thank you, Master!"

Gong Zhiyang quickly thanked him.

At this moment, he seemed to forget his usual calmness.

It can be seen that this statement caused a great shock to Gong Zhiyang.

at the same time!

The trace of dissatisfaction in his heart dissipated.

The divine blood of the gods of the Purgatory Clan is a treasure that countless Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks yearn for, and even the Venerable is extremely yearning for it.

This is the greatest creation in the world!

But Gong Zhiyang also knew that this was the case of Master beheading the lowest-level envoy of the Purgatory Clan.

If it is a higher-level divine envoy, then the drawn divine blood will not be bestowed by the master, but used for self-cultivation!

There is no doubt about this.

Thinking of this, the great joy in his heart turned into a touch of expectation!

But there was still a look of gratitude on his face.

Seeing this, Venerable Xuehai showed a gentle expression on his face, and said lightly:

"You and I have been mentoring for thousands of years, there is no need to act like a child!"

heard!

Gong Zhiyang nodded, then hesitated a little and said:

"Master, don't you really need to collect spiritual blood?"

after all!

Many members of the Xueshamen have always had a great demand for spiritual blood.

Such a decision will definitely cause shocks in the sect!

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