Thank Master Xie for his praise, and the disciple is ashamed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Sharo said modestly.

He knew that he was not doing this for the sake of his master, but for himself, and he would lead the entire Yinshan to the road of rise, so that thousands of people of Yinshan would no longer be trapped in this land of poor mountains and bad waters.

Why can the Immortal Cultivator Sect occupy the Cave Heaven Blessed Land and enjoy the favorable geographical conditions, but we Demon Sect people want to live in such a desolate and barren land, this is not fair.

Sha Luo hates those immortal cultivators, they are full of benevolence and morality, but they force the demon race step by step, killing innocents indiscriminately, isn't the life of the demon people, is it that this world is only worthy of them to live a good life, and the demon race will suffer day and night?

If it weren't for the immortal cultivators who couldn't tolerate the demons, the demons wouldn't have become like they are today, they only knew that the demons were cruel, but they didn't know that it was themselves who were even more cruel than the demons, and they forced the demons into misery!

In the cave, the spirit child gave out the light of the luminite, and the entire stone forest glowed with various colors under the illumination of the luminite.

Those spars of different colors, each of which was sealed with an immortal cultivator, and this reckless stone forest contained countless spars.

It is conceivable how many immortal cultivators they have captured, and I am afraid that more than half of the disciples in the immortal cultivation sect who are unknown have fallen here.

The two of them walked in the spar forest, the Xuan Snake was in theirs, checking the color of these blood spirits, most of them had reached the standard of condensation, which also benefited from the disciple's control of blood spirits, which was very satisfying to the spirit son.

Disciple, you've done a great job!

Thanks to Master's praise and service to Master, the disciple naturally did his best, and did not dare to be a little slacking or making a mistake. Sharo followed him, inspecting the blood with him.

Now that the spirit flower has bloomed, the elixir has been formed, and the blood spirit has reached the standard, what are you waiting for?

On the Xuantai in the center of the stone forest, the Soul Son and Sha Luo opened the condensation magic circle together, and the Spirit Son sat in the center of the magic circle, took the pill, and began to refine the power of the blood spirit, while Sha Luo assisted on the side.

Things went very smoothly, the spirit son did not have the slightest doubt, and it took three days and three nights to condense the blood soul, in the first two days, the pill would not have any side effects, but when the third day came, the spirit son would definitely die.

The magic circle Xuanxuan, streams of light precipitated from the various colored crystals, converged towards the center of the circle, and slowly condensed into a blood cell the size of a pigeon's egg.

This blood ball keeps rotating in the center of the circle to absorb more blood power, and the cultivation of these people in the spar will all be condensed on the blood ball, once the formation is formed, the blood ball will be subdued, and the blood ball will release this power to the host's body under the action of the spirit flower, and the host's cultivation can be greatly increased.

In order to collect blood spirits, Yinshan caught immortal cultivators everywhere, and in order to support the blood alum root, they caught the common people everywhere, stirring up the fertile wilderness and making it uneasy, and everyone was not sure about the current strength of the Yinshan faction, so they didn't dare to go rashly.

Therefore, as long as the Yinshan faction does not provoke these immortal cultivation factions, the immortal cultivation faction will not deliberately clean them up, because of this, the Yinshan faction is smart, and most of its actions are unaware, so that many immortal cultivation factions only know that there are disciples in the sect who are missing, but they don't know where they have fallen, and they can't find out why they send people to investigate.

In the magic circle, the blood beads accumulated bigger and bigger, from the size of a pigeon's egg to the size of an egg, and the blood power around them was still converging towards the blood beads.

There was still one day to complete, and the spirit son was still sitting in the center of the circle, concentrating on maintaining the blood spirit array.

Before the fake pill attacked, Sha Luo naturally did not dare to act rashly, he was also waiting with all his heart, as long as the time came, as soon as the spirit son died, the power of the blood spirit would belong to me, and at that time, I would be the strongest person in Yin Mountain, see who dares to accept me.

In the maid's room, Honghong walked around the house, two days have passed, and I don't know how the situation is progressing on the side of the god Shaluo, and I can't trespass on the forbidden land without permission, which is really a little anxious.

I hope there won't be any accidents, and I hope that the great god Chara will be safe. Honghong had been praying for him in her heart.

Sister Honghong, don't shake it anymore, it's so shaking that my head is almost dizzy.

Xiao Lu on the side didn't know what she was worried about, but she faintly felt a little strange, especially today, she had been sitting on the edge since the morning.

Sister Honghong, are you afraid that the ancestor will not let you go, after he gets out of the customs, you will never be able to get close to the god of Shara, I think you are quite wishful thinking about the god of Shara, but do you have a person in the eyes of people, he is still thinking about the dead god of Kwai Jia, I advise my sister to look away, don't go against the ancestor, there will be no good end to going against him.

Xiao Lu seemed to have seen through everything, however, she didn't know anything about the matter between Honghong and Shaluo, and she didn't know that the Yinshan faction would face a great change, either Shaluo would replace the Soul Son as the new ancestor, or the god Shara would be killed to set an example.

The blood beads condensed by the power of blood became larger and larger, emitting a strange red light, illuminating the entire stone forest into a blood-red color.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, the spirit suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, and a drop of blood poured up and spurted out.

The crimson red stream, splashing on the snow-white magic circle, looked particularly dazzling.

What's going on? The spirit son stretched out his hand to cover his chest, only to feel that his body was overturned, as if he was poisoned.

His eyes were fixed on Sharo, and the other hand pointed at him, and said, It's you, it's you who poisoned you, you criminal, you want to harm your master.

Hehe, the word master is too heavy, you don't deserve it at all, do you think I don't know, it was you who killed my biological parents, you are afraid that my father will compete with you for the position of ancestor, you can't tolerate them, don't fake it anymore, I know everything!

Sharo stood up and pointed the big sword in his hand at the spirit of the underworld, today, I want to avenge my parents, and let you taste the persecution of those closest to you.

I'm going to kill you! The spirit son held back the sharp pain in his chest, and his hands used his mysterious power, turning into thousands of wisps of energy, and those thousands of strands of energy rushed out, and attacked Shara one after another.

The long knife in his hand is flying, opening and closing, all these years, Cha Luo has been studying the method of dealing with the master, and he has already come up with a restraint trick for the inextricable threads that the master is best at.

The sword light flew and slashed, defeating the oncoming energy one by one, and the effect of the elixir in the body of the spirit son was getting stronger and stronger, even if he wanted to launch another powerful spell, he was powerless.

You should have died a long time ago!!!!

Blood poured out, and the spirit fell to the ground, a pair of eyes still staring at him.

Sharo, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost, I curse you to die a good death!" With the last of his strength, the Spirits shouted at him, and stretched out his hands into the air, as if trying to grab something.

Father, mother, I have finally avenged you! The god Chara finally fulfilled one of his wishes, and he had endured under his hands for so many years, so that at this moment, he wanted to kill him with his own hands. (To be continued.) )