Chapter 525

The torn wound healed and cracked continuously, and the blood turned into wisps of blood mist, as if it wrapped and swallowed all the Reiki escaped from the spiritual veins at the bottom of the river.

Ye Xiaogu stood expressionless in the Lingguang column at the bottom of the river, surrounded by black and red gas, just like the king returning late, exuding endless prestige.

Wang Pei's accomplishments were exhausted, and the blue jade tears he turned into after falling into the sky scattered a little light in the violent atmosphere, just like a boat in the storm. It was obviously shaky, but he was still guarding beside him in the violent surge of Qi.

The Lingmai at the bottom of the river said that it was overflowing. In fact, under his interception, at least half of the Reiki was absorbed by him.

When he was in Suzhou City, he had the opportunity to understand the Tao, and his mind was smooth. He opened the Tao collection, communicated with God through meaning, and ran in with the Qi of pure Yang for 3000 years.

No matter when the former Soviet Union engulfed the essence of blood, or later came into the snow mountain of the imperial mountain village, it absorbed the fissures and clenched.

Now, although his meridians are broken, he can virtually contain more Reiki through the flesh. Even if he faces the impact of the Reiki, he can even get a share of it!

It's just

"Not yet? Peipei likes it here very much?"

Ye Xiaogu, who was supposed to keep his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes and whispered to the jade tears hanging in front of him.

The jade tears naturally had no response, but its aura was endless. It was still greedy to absorb the aura around him. For a moment, he could not help frowning.

"There are almost three hundred people."

After a night's quarrel on the river, there is almost a result now.

Unknowingly, sanxiu, who stood as a royal treasure on the whole river, and several new disciples of the sect had approached 300 people.

You should know that there are no people hundreds of miles or even thousands of miles around here. There may be no thousands of people in the fishing village on the river bank, but the man of practice can gather 300 people. It is indeed the place where the Taoist door used to be.

As the sky gradually lit up, people began to focus on the Lingguang column in the middle of the river.

"Everybody! Please listen to me!"

"Who are you TM?"

At this point in the dispute, some people are still angry. The person who opens his mouth doesn't see anger on his face, but simply hugs his fist and bows his hand.

"Xingyao mansion."

"Xingyao mansion?! is it Xingyao mansion, a master of Dharma?!"

Some of the onlookers who knew the name couldn't help but exclaim. At the moment, they were going to boast, but they heard the man who had just spoken loudly question.

"Xingyao can't go out for thousands of years. What evidence do you have that you belong to Xingyao mansion?"

"Evidence?"

In the early morning sun, the speaker's mouth was slightly raised, and he looked handsome. He was wearing a black long shirt, which was not the style of a Taoist robe, but like the one ye Xiaogu had worn in the past.

It's a simple long shirt without any decoration. It's equipped with black pants. It's simple, convenient and cool.

Perhaps it is because his dress is too simple, so people will inevitably look down on him.

But after the man's question, he didn't wait to say two words proudly, and suddenly "boom"!

Before the man even had time to attract any real yuan and magic weapon, he was suddenly wrapped in a blue flame and turned into a pile of white bones and skeletons in the twinkling of an eye!

Because the fire was so fast and sudden, the skeleton stood in the air for a moment before it scattered into the river and was silent again.

They didn't even see how he did it, but he easily killed one person in full view of the public. This ability really doesn't need other proof.

The man who claimed to be Xingyao mansion smiled more when he saw that he frightened the people. His hands pressed down and smiled.

"You don't have to worry. Zhang is just passing by here. He's not interested in the dispute over spiritual channels. He's just willing to help others on weekdays. Seeing everyone arguing endlessly today and can't distinguish between primary and secondary, how about letting me preside over it?"

“……”

Although this miraculous means has stunned the public, hundreds of people are gathered together, most of them are scattered.

The so-called casual monks are monks who do not enter the sect or are expelled from the sect. Although such monks lack some sect shelter and practice resources, most of them are independent and have some pride.

Ordinary casual practice is difficult to tame, not to mention hundreds of casual practice in this field?

The people did not speak, but the man of Xingyao mansion was not too arrogant. He said a few words simply. At this moment, he talked about his plan in a loud voice.

"Among you, there are 17 disciples of the sect and 288 scattered practitioners, of whom the infant territory..."

He said a lot of things in a long way, and the people were not in the mood to listen. However, due to his means, no one interrupted for a moment, but secretly winked at each other.

At this moment, the people also heard the meaning. I dare to feel that the disciple of Xingyao house is really a novice lengtouqing. I really want to give them one, two or three.

For a moment, everyone secretly scolded constantly, and they also had white eyes. Most of them were unhappy with him.

However, the disciples of Xingyao mansion seemed to enjoy the feeling of instructing the country, and they didn't finish talking.

All the people stood at the Royal treasure and didn't care to listen carefully. The female disciple of Changqing temple on the Bank of the river listened carefully from a distance.

But she didn't listen carefully for long. The fishing guy suddenly pushed her and said with a little apology.

"Sister fairy, you've been sitting all night. My legs are a little numb."

“……”

The female disciple of Changqing Temple remembered that she was still in his arms and was about to get up with a frown. At the same time, her wound healed.

When she was with her, the fishing boy looked unhappy at her and subconsciously asked her to stay.

"Fairy sister!"

"Disgusting!"

Liu Mei, the female disciple of Changqing temple, frowned and scolded him. Unexpectedly, she just wanted to jump up. Suddenly, there was a loud "boom" on the river in the distance!

The Lingguang column, which was already like a dragon in the air, suddenly burst for several feet, and even vaguely shrouded most of the whole river!

At this moment, not to mention others, it was the disciple of Xingyao mansion who had been quite active in helping people allocate the spiritual pulse, and a different look flashed in his eyes.

If we say that the previous Lingguang column with the size of tens of feet is only the size of an ordinary medium-sized Lingguang pulse, but the huge Lingguang column with the size of tens of feet is far from the level just now.

"It's a giant spiritual pulse once in a thousand years?!"

"Unexpectedly, such a treasure land is still hidden in the impoverished Qingjiang River!"

There was a burst of exclamation among the crowd, mostly lamenting the huge of the spiritual pulse.

Only the disciple of Xingyao mansion frowned and suddenly jumped into the river!

As soon as he started, the rest naturally jumped into the river one after another.

Even most people don't know what they are doing, but when they see others jump in, they are unwilling to fall behind for fear of getting less treasure.

For a moment, the originally bustling river was also quiet.

At first, the disciple of Xingyao mansion explored into the river and saw a huge spiritual light column formed by the disconnection of spiritual pulse and the overflow of spiritual Qi from a distance.

The overflowing aura spread with the river, like ink halo, which also showed countless auras in the river.

The disciples of Xingyao mansion just took a simple look, and then pinched their fingers to lead out a red light talisman and falsely point the light column in the middle of the river!

Just listening to the sound of "bang", the huge sound suddenly churned with the river, and the huge Lingguang column also dispersed, showing the man wrapped with black and red Qi.

"Sure enough, someone!"

As soon as I read it, everyone came after me.

In an instant, in the flying River, hundreds of scattered repairs looked at the man in the pillar of light from a distance.

The rising and falling black and red gas wrapped and surrounded the man like a spreading vine, just like a newborn crown prince.

The eyes under the green wood mask were flat, but it was different from the ordinary silver hair.

At a quick glance, with the sound of "boom!", the man in the Lingguang column seemed to be startled and rushed out directly!

"Stop!"

The sudden spirit vein dispute was really suspicious for a moment because of the man's appearance.

The disciples of Xingyao mansion ran after them. As soon as they got into the river, some didn't wake up, but some rushed out with the man.

For a moment, people were still in a panic, but the panic was soon broken.

"Poof ~"

One of them, sanxiu, who had just rushed out of the river, was punched through his chest!

As soon as the blood color appeared, everyone's face changed, but the reaction was not slow.

Countless body protecting spirits flashed, and all kinds of magic weapons were sacrificed.

But the evil doer did not escape. Instead, he looked at the people without expression. Suddenly, a ray of thunder rose from his body and rushed straight into the crowd!

"What's that?!"

"Is he crazy?!"

After the end of the Dharma Holocaust, due to the exhaustion of aura, the major sects actually had an agreement secretly. Even ordinary casual practitioners had a consensus that it was easy not to kill people.

After all, if there are a few more wars in such a cultivation environment in the world, it is estimated that the whole hidden world secret place will not exist.

It is precisely because of this that I have been safe for thousands of years. Now I see ye Xiaogu suddenly kill one person, and the rest of sanxiu is stunned subconsciously.

This moment of hesitation, in exchange for a heavy fist!

After practicing Zhengyang Lei gang for more than ten years, ye Xiaogu moved his palm with the blessing of practicing ghost Taoism and absorbing the spiritual pulse. Lei took a fierce pat on the river!

With a bang, the thunder burst open in an instant, and the blue arc covered the whole river.

The spreading blue arc spread for tens of meters in an instant. There was a crackling noise on the whole river. Most of the unresponsive repairs were immediately paralyzed!

Followed by thousands of Ice Spikes!

With the help of the spirit pulse light column in the center of the river, he gathered pieces of ice spikes between his waves!

Like ten thousand swords, the three foot ice spike instantly kills many scattered repairs paralyzed by thunder, light and electric arc on the river between the continuous sharp sound of breaking the air!

For a moment, the originally clear river changed color!

All these changes were so fast that most of San Xiugen couldn't react. When he saw that he was going to do it again, the disciples of Xingyao house who had rushed out of the river had an excellent response.

"Stop!"

When the sword finger was drawn, two inconspicuous streamers flashed!

When ye Xiaogu waved his hand, his blood color and Qi strength directly protected his side. He wanted to resist a blow and then kill several casual practitioners. Unexpectedly, as soon as he started, the two seemingly insignificant streamers suddenly burst into flames!

The flames soared by tens of feet and even blocked most of the river!

Seeing his thunder means, the disciples of Xingyao mansion had already seen that he could not persuade.

The burst of flame even reduced the momentum of the spiritual pulse light column by half. The rest of the scattered cultivation in the huge fire recovered in twos and threes, and subconsciously raised his head and took a look.

But I found that a little blue arc spilled out of the flame.

The flame slowly dispersed, showing the man wearing a green wood mask and half winged thunder wings.

The effect of the ghost art is still there. There are blood colored wounds on his chest, but the blood rises and lingers around him like fog, which looks very strange.

He just stood in the air, as if he were not a human, but a ghost returning from the nether world of the yellow spring, with a towering killing intention.

The residual power of the flame has not faded, and the flames and the blue thunder wings set off each other, making it more difficult to hide.

Most of these scattered monks who practice nearby are low-level friars with little ability, and even few reach the infant state. Others only achieve accomplishments below the Dan state.

Just now, ye Xiaogu led Zhengyang Leigang and ice spike to kill most of the scattered cultivation in the field.

Among the rest of the casual repairs, some of them were clever enough to sneak away, but most of them were still stunned on the spot.

The disciple of Xingyao mansion was far more than ordinary in both cultivation and courage. Seeing ye Xiaogu breaking the flame, he pinched his fingers with his back hand and raised another talisman, and he was about to shoot!

Just two sneak attacks in a row, how can ye Xiaogu not notice him?

The figure disappeared in the air. When the disciple of Xingyao mansion was stunned, there was a fierce killing intention behind him!

"No!"

His reaction was really good. Even if he didn't find ye Xiaogu's trace, the talisman between his fingers suddenly changed a color.

The blue talisman bloomed directly between his fingers and turned into a huge ice wall in an instant!

Together with the ice wall, only listening to the "bang", the whole ice wall split in an instant, but it also bought him some time.

He stepped back quickly and quickly opened his position. The gloomy face of Ye Xiaogu on the other side against the thunder wings also changed.

"Xingyao mansion?"

"Do you know my Xingyao mansion?"

“……”

Ye Xiaogu was silent and didn't answer in time.

In fact, when Wang Pei died, he temporarily hid for some time after he was seriously injured. Later, he wanted to find the white haired old man for revenge. Naturally, he also inquired about a lot of news.

Similar to what Wang Pei said in the past, after the decline of daomen, it was indeed divided into many forces, and even Wan daomeng was one of them.

However, the sect gate, which can be called orthodox and has always been on the side of lingyundu, is still two forces based on Rune sword.

Among them, Fufa is most famous in Xingyao mansion. As for Kendo, there are different opinions, none of which is detailed.

Ye Xiaogu has been to Xingyao mansion in the past. He hopes to find out the clue of the white haired old man. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured at the beginning. Even if he was cured, he still has poor strength and has not been able to really enter it.

Xingyao mansion claims to be the orthodox sect of Taoism. In the secluded world on the side of lingyundu, it is almost equivalent to the existence of the ten thousand Taoist alliance. It not only integrates the five Fushu methods, but also includes many other sect Taoist methods, just like the way of the ten thousand Taoist alliance.

It's really because Xingyao mansion accommodates many sect forces, but it is based on dharma, so there has been some prosperity in the heyday of Taoism in the past.

When Chu ye Xiaogu recovers from his serious injury, he has traveled thousands of miles to Xingyao mansion.

Although Xingyao mansion doesn't have any access control, there are too many disciples among them. He didn't have any news after several inquiries. Even the sect gate of Xingyao mansion was driven out because he entered the forbidden area by mistake.

Now, more than ten years have passed before he knew it. In fact, he had heard the words of the disciples of Xingyao mansion and the people just now at the bottom of the river, so he paid special attention to this person.

Suddenly calm, the rest of the scattered cultivation on the river also ran 7788. The disciple of Xingyao mansion frowned at ye Xiaogu, terrified that he had not acted rashly for the moment.

"Take me to Xingyao mansion."

"... what?"

"Take me to Xingyao mansion."

Simply repeat it, ye Xiaogu can't see any emotion at the bottom of his eyes, but the threat between the words is also very simple.

Although the ice wall just now was sudden, it was not difficult for him to break through the ice wall.

Even for the disciple of Xingyao mansion, ye Xiaogu could kill him as soon as he got out of the river, but now he is just useful.

The two stood in the air, separated by more than ten steps, and the disciple of Xingyao mansion could still feel the smell of choosing people and swallowing ye Xiaogu.

Even if he wanted to do it on purpose, he was still humbled at this moment.

"OK, I'll take you to Xingyao mansion."

“……”

Seeing that the disciples of Xingyao mansion answered, ye Xiaogu's thunder wings disappeared temporarily, but he jumped lightly onto the river.

As he waved, more than a hundred scattered practitioners who had just been killed were gathered into a vortex of more than ten feet, and he jumped into it.

The secret of the essence of blood is that he has no intention of letting others know.

Moreover, at the bottom of the river, the sudden spiritual pulse still has some use value.

On the river, the disciple of Xingyao mansion was stunned. Then he turned around and walked away. In a blink of an eye, he disappeared.