The cyan breath in the blood eating beads still impacts the seals. It's only a matter of time before the seals are broken. Who can know that this seemingly ordinary bead is actually the most ferocious thing in the world.

In the case of Caomiao village, Puzhi was hit hard by Cangsong and almost ran out of oil. Although Cangsong was also injured and fled, Puzhi knew that he had not hurt the root, and expected that he was determined to "eat blood beads".

Therefore, he took the "three-day death pill" and forcibly extended his life for three days. After thinking about it, he decided to take risks, handed the blood eating bead to Zhang Xiaofan, and told him not to show it in front of others. When he was free, he left the deep valley cliff.

Although some innocent creatures may be hurt again, if they fall into the hands of demons, they will be destroyed. In this way, it is the best policy for Zhang Xiaofan to throw away the blood eating beads.

However, Puzhi did not expect that Zhang Xiaofan, mindful of his kindness, actually left the blood eating beads as a souvenir.

The blood swallowing beads lost the suppression of universal wisdom and the Buddhist dharma, and there was no quiet gas of emerald beads to resist, in which the evil gas began to gradually erode the prohibition.

However, the magic subduing method of Tianyin temple is not easy. Although it lost its master, it has been loyal to its duty and deterred the evil spirit for four years.

However, with the passage of time, the seal becomes weaker and weaker. After all, it is difficult to resist and can't do what you want.

At this time, the blue evil spirit in the blood eating beads became stronger and stronger, and it was about to break the seal.

"Peng!"

The next second, the seal broke, and then the blood phagocytic beads released a red halo, echoing with the soul.

Looking at the blood eating beads rotating at high speed, he glanced at the soul taking in his hand, and mu Qingxiao raised a smile at the corners of his mouth.

With a slight stroke of the fingertip, the golden blood drips down the fingertip. When the golden blood is fused with the blood phagocytic beads, the rotation gradually stops at the speed visible to the naked eye, and the original strong evil Qi dissipates in an instant, as if dormant.

"It seems that your own blood really has the effect of suppressing demons."

Presumably, the Phoenix is a symbol of auspiciousness, not to mention mu Qingxiao's fusion of two phoenix pith, blood evolution, which makes the fear of demons normal.

When the cyan breath was dormant, the soul trembled, and the top black breath was wrapped with blood eating beads. The two things were instantly integrated

A few minutes later, the black evil spirit dissipated, and the soul loving magic stick completely lost its luster and became a short stick of two feet long, which can't see the material at all.

"Ding, plunder the soul loving magic stick. If the mission is successful, 25000 points will be rewarded."

The system prompt sound sounded in my mind for a long time. Mu Qingxiao showed a faint smile on his face. I don't know when the soul sword had rushed out of the yin-yang jade and suspended in front of him. The sword body trembled and returned to the yin-yang jade with the soul loving magic stick.

When the soul loving magic wand enters the yin-yang jade, the yin-yang aura in the body will surround it. Even if the evil aura shows its power again, the yin-yang lake can be much more effective than the seal of Puzhi.

Moreover, mu Qingxiao himself is the best thing to suppress demons.

Without the existence of soul taking, the evil spirit filled over the green lake dissipated as soon as possible, and the Senran meaning in the valley dissipated as soon as possible. Under the sunshine, the lake water was sparkling, which finally restored a trace of vitality.

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It has been two months since he came back from the valley behind Dazhu peak. After calculating the years, mu Qingxiao has worshipped Qingyun gate for three and a half years, and his cultivation strength is increasing day by day.

In the yin-yang jade, the soul sword is in the middle, the dragon ball is on the top, and the soul loving magic stick is suspended below. Originally, it was more than two feet, but now it is only one foot long.

The rest has been refined. Every time he refines a section, he will carefully check to see if there is any residual evil Qi in his body. Once found, it will be erased immediately.

I don't know what kind of material the soul loving magic stick is made of. Mu Qingxiao Yuanying's cultivation has only been refined for one foot in two months. His cultivation has a faint tendency to reach the peak of Yuanying's second level.

At dinner, a group of people sat around the dining hall on Dazhu peak. After Tian Buyi and his wife sat down, song Daren first reported the recent practice.

Tian Buyi subconsciously glanced at Zhang Xiaofan and found that there was still no aura fluctuation on the latter. He snorted coldly and ate without lifting his head.

Seeing Tian's unhappy look, Su Ru patted him and said with a smile, "Xiaofan, you've been at Dazhu peak for four years?"

"... yes, Shiniang."

Hearing Su Ru's inquiry, Zhang Xiaofan was stunned. He thought about the next day. It has been four years since he worshipped Qingyun gate. He suddenly knew why Su Ru asked so and suddenly nodded his head.

"Alas, time flies. In a flash, you have come to Dazhu peak for more than May 4th in the past three years."

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan's silly appearance, Su Ru sighed and looked at Du Bishu and others. Her voice suddenly increased: "do you also think that time is a little fast?"

As soon as the words fell, the disciple of Dazhu peak trembled and his heart was tense. He immediately sat up straight and said, "yes, Shiniang."

"Hum."

Su Ru snorted coldly, and her soft face became serious: "now, your younger martial brothers have grown up, but your accomplishments have only made so little progress in three years. Are you and I not strict enough?"

Everyone dared not answer. They all knew that Su Ru was worried about the "seven veins meeting martial arts" two years later, so her eyes fell on her eldest martial brother song Daren.

Aware of the eyes of the younger martial brothers, the faint smile on Song Daren's face solidified in an instant. It was obvious that he was a little confused. No one answered. The atmosphere in the dining hall seemed a little depressed, so he had to answer hard.

"Don't worry, Shiniang. My younger martial brothers and I will never disgrace you and Shifu."

Su Ru's eyes revealed helplessness. She remembered that these little guys said the same before the last seven pulse meeting. The result was not a disastrous defeat. She couldn't help looking at mu Qingxiao beside Zhang Xiaofan.

At this time, Tian Buyi said, "have you heard about Qingxiao's seven pulse martial arts?"

Mu Qingxiao looked up with a plain smile: "yes, master."

The seven veins meet the martial arts. The martial arts competition is held once a year in Qingyun sect. The purpose is to warn future generations and help young disciples. The final winner is Qingyun, the leader of the young generation, and can be cultivated by teachers.

"Well, I haven't seen you for two months. Can there be any progress in cultivation?"

"Master Hui, I went to the back mountain of Dazhu peak two months ago. There, I had some insights and made a lot of progress in cultivation."

Hearing mu Qingxiao's words, the disciples' eyes fell on mu Qingxiao. There was nothing special except that he looked like a divine horse.

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