Chapter 512: The General Trend of All Parties
An invincible sea-view mansion on the Bund, in this modern metropolis, housing prices are like gold, such a set of mansions, ['super' speed 'first' hair]
And now, someone is giving this mansion as a gift. People who can have such financial resources will definitely not be ordinary people. The person who can give away a 10 million mansion at will will not be an ordinary person.
The owner of the current mansion is a young man, a man like a god. It seems that nothing will happen to him.
In the ancient martial arts world, if it is said that before the age of thirty, the world-building martial artists who have broken through the innate shackles and entered the supreme realm of true martial arts, everyone is amazed.
Nangong Chu, this name, is destined to be incomparably dazzling and incomparably bright. It is also destined to leave an eternal imprint in the ancient martial arts world.
The owner of the mansion is now the most eye-catching new star in the ancient martial arts world, Nangong Chu. The person who gave away this mansion is naturally the landlord here, Dongfang Zhentian.
Since the signboard of the world-famous warrior was revealed, there are too many people who want to stammer, greet and curry favor with Nangong Chu.
And some of these invitations can't be pushed down. Such as the invitation of the Oriental family, the banquet of the Murong family, and the cocktail party of the head of the Deng family.
"Hey! I'm still busy with those movie and TV stars!" Nangong Chu, who had just finished attending a party, suddenly lay down on the sofa and ripped off the tie around his neck when he returned to this palatial palace-like mansion.
"What other invitations are there tomorrow?" asked Nangong Chu to Ye Feng, who was opening the door and walking in.
"Hehe, there's an offer, but I know you're not going. Ye Feng smiled and walked to the opposite side of Nangong Chu and sat on the soft and comfortable sofa.
"Could it be...... No...... It's ......!" Nangong Chu sat up from the sofa all of a sudden, and said with a trembling voice.
"That's right, Miss Dongfang and Miss Long have already called N times, Master, you just accept your fate!haha!" Ye Feng smiled happily.
It turned out that after Dongfang Zhiqing and Long Ziyan knew that Nangong Chu returned to Shanghai, they immediately launched a full-scale attack on Nangong Chu, and in one day, they must make more than a dozen phone calls to invite, and they also wandered downstairs in Nangong Chu from time to time, like two female robbers, trying to catch Nangong Chu.
Nangong Chu was really annoyed. Originally, the affairs of the Ouyang family were enough for him to be annoyed, and of course he didn't have time to deal with these two such difficult girls.
It turned out that the high-level of the Ouyang family seemed to have evaporated in this world, and the original plan to kill Ouyang Villa in a dignified manner was chaotic by the Ouyang family's sudden move.
Although Nangong Chu was in Shanghai, he seemed to be caught up in the social entertainment of the upper class, in fact, he still paid close attention to the dynamics of the entire ancient martial arts world.
In the current Ouyang Villa, there are only some small shrimps left, even if they kill the Ouyang family, it will not help.
"These are all trivial matters, by the way, is there any new discovery on Yan Bo's side?Also, has the origin of that old man been found out?" Nangong Chu suddenly became solemn.
Yan Beifei is in charge of the Wuyin Lou Fengtang and is the most well-informed person in the whole of Asia.
Ye Feng's expression darkened, and he said, "So far, we haven't found out where the group of people from the Ouyang family are hiding. As for the old man in the True Martial Realm, we haven't found out his identity, he seems to have appeared out of thin air. ”
Although Nangong Chu was invited by the old man to communicate for nearly half a month, he still didn't know anything about the identity of the old man, only that the old man was an old monster.
The cultivation of ancient martial arts is to constantly break through the shackles of oneself and make the body transform more perfectly. The martial artists of the True Martial Realm have transformed their bodies to almost perfection.
He has invincible strength and a much longer lifespan than ordinary people.
And the old man who could shake Nangong Chu's Great Zhou Heavenly Sword Array, according to him, he had lived for hundreds of years. Definitely a veritable old monster, old antique.
Therefore, the strength of the old man is unacceptable. Even Nangong Chu is very jealous of the old man.
"However, after the last beast and blood invasion, we found that the ninja world on the island country to the east seems to be ready to move again. Ye Feng said.
"Hmph! Some jumping clowns, we have the world-class warriors of the realm of true martial arts in Huaxia to protect them, and they can't afford to make any waves. Nangong Chu said disdainfully.
"That's just as well. Ye Feng nodded.
"So, revenge is the most important thing now, it is our top priority, you tell Uncle Yan that at any cost, you must find out the turtle grandsons of the Ouyang family for me. Nangong Chu's words became cold, and there was a thick killing intent in his voice.
"Yes, Master!" Ye Feng ordered.
And the ninja people in that island country are really like what Nangong Chu said, are they all clowns jumping off the beam?
In Japan, Mt. Fuji, a palace was carved out of the belly of the mountain, and there were countless rooms in the palace, and many people lived here.
This is the sacred place of the Japanese ninja world and the headquarters of the Iga school.
In the Japanese ninja world, there are two schools that have been passed down for thousands of years, one is the Iga school and the other is the Koga school. However, Koga has declined, while Iga is still thriving.
In a practice room in the palace, a man covered with piercing blood was sitting cross-legged on a cushion in the middle of the house, his eyes slightly closed, his hands joined together to hold a strange technique, and the body sitting there trembled slightly from time to time, which was extremely strange.
This man has long black hair that even women envy, and judging by his appearance, he does not seem to be old, about thirty or forty years old.
But this middle-aged man's complexion was a little too white, revealing a sickly paleness, as if he had not seen the sun for a thousand years, giving people a strange feeling.
From the neck down, this person was all stained with scarlet blood, the outside of his body was slightly glowing with dark red, there were hidden wrinkles between his forehead and eyebrows, and the muscles on his face twitched twice from time to time.
Beads of sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks from above with the occasionally twitching face of the bewitching middle-aged man, and it was obvious that his body was suffering a great deal of pain.
He seems to be cultivating an evil skill, and it seems that he has reached a critical juncture.
Evil skills, evil skills, that is because this kind of martial arts does not play cards according to common sense, often the sword goes sideways, the effect is vicious and cruel, and stimulates oneself with various extreme negative emotions, as a shortcut to quickly improve cultivation.
This kind of evil skill and magic skill has made rapid progress in the early stage, and as long as the talent is good, it is easy to reach the level of a first-class master.
However, if you want to improve again in the later stage, it is even more difficult, and because of the excessive emphasis on the speed of improvement in the early stage, the foundation is shallow and the realm is not stable enough, therefore, in the process of cultivation, it is easy to go mad.
This strange island man, the magic skills he cultivates are actually from Huaxia. It is a technique that is extremely yin and poisonous, and has an extremely bloody name - blood god**!
This kind of exercise has been in China for a long time because it is too vicious and hurts the harmony of heaven and earth. Magic skills have one characteristic, that is, the more vicious the magic skills, the more powerful and amazing they are.
The power of the blood god** is very powerful and terrifying, but correspondingly, the method of cultivating this kind of magic skill is very vicious and cruel, which is not tolerated by the righteous path.
There are not many steps to cultivate it, but in the end, if you want to cultivate the Blood God ** to the Great Perfection Realm, you need a large amount of virgin blood to assist in the practice.
The way to break through the last shackles of the Blood God ** is to absorb a large amount of pure yin qi to transform itself into a half-demon body.
The essence blood of the virgin contains a huge amount of pure yin qi.
First of all, the practitioner has to gather the virgin blood of a water tank, and then the cultivator sits in it and uses a special technique to absorb the unexposed trace of pure yin qi contained in the large amount of virgin blood in the water tank into the body, and turn it into his own evil true qi to refine the demon body.
Soak the virgin blood in the vat for half a day every day to absorb the pure yin qi, and then exercise outside for half a day to refine these yin qi. After 7749 days of this cycle, the accomplishment was completed and the accomplishment was completed.
In fact, using this method to transform oneself is similar to the righteous path exercises, using the essence of heaven and earth to refine the martial body.
However, this method is too vicious.
Forty-nine days, forty-nine jars of virgin blood, you can imagine how vicious and cruel this kind of martial arts is.
The master of this island country is making a breakthrough, if he succeeds, he will definitely become a demon of the world, and it is also a big threat to Huaxia.
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In the West, the ultimate showdown between the Holy See and the Blood Clan is still being staged.
The sand and dust were flying, and the buildings on the left and right of the Holy See headquarters were all destroyed and turned into ruins. A mutilated corpse, lying on top of the rubble, or buried in the ground by bricks and dirt.
The dark red blood pooled on the ground into small earthworm-like streams. The 1,500 Divine Guards of the Holy See, the most elite apologetic forces, were all killed in battle, their silver armor stained with blood and no longer bright, and the broken silver swords were stuck in the enemy's chests, while the soldiers of the Divine Guard were sucked dry of blood and died in battle.
The clergy of the Holy See and those low-ranking blood clans seem to have died together in the great war. On the battlefield that was extremely fierce, no one was still standing. It was very silent.
It's easy for the Blood Clan to kill people, and no one can withstand the bite and suck of the Blood Clan. As long as they bite into a person's major artery, and then use their blood-sucking talent, one suck, even if it is just a suck, can suck up 70% of a person's blood.
A person who loses 70% of his blood will never survive. Therefore, the people of the Holy See, the appearance of death is not so ugly.
And in several places in the town, there is still a terrifying coercion, and the battle belonging to the master has not subsided. On the contrary, it is more intense.