Chapter Seventy-One: The White Lotus Heavenly Maiden
Under the dusk sky, three figures fled quickly.
The Purple Mansion of the Dripping Blood Hall had already taken off the human skin of the land immortal, and at this moment, he looked skinny, as if his body had been drained by most of it, and compared to the first time he appeared, he seemed to be dozens of years older.
"Hateful! hateful!"
He roared hoarsely as he fled.
"The sect gave me this land immortal skin, and I was forced to use it before I could refine it completely, which caused great damage to myself, hmph, this field, sooner or later, I will have to get it back!"
"My Dripping Blood Hall is also a great force from ancient times, a little-known monk who came out of nowhere dares to plunder the old man's opportunity, he should really cut it with thousands of knives, take all the blood, refine the soul and human skin into a secret treasure, and live forever as a lackey slave of my Dripping Blood Hall!"
For the heavy setback in the Great Freedom Heavenly Son Palace, this Purple Mansion of the Dripping Blood Hall is simply extremely resentful.
originally thought that these treasures were already in the bag, but who would have thought that such a person would be killed halfway and cut them off!
"Elder don't worry, although I lost the treasure this time, I got a few square Dao stones, which can be regarded as some gains, and after that, when I return to the sect, I will do some consideration. ”
"Yes, even if that person has some treasures of the Great Freedom Son of Heaven, how can he be compared to the essence of my Blood Dripping Hall from the vast years? ”
The two Blood Dripping Hall Dan Yuan comforted the elders who had suffered a big loss.
Among the nine demons in the sky, the Heavenly Demon Palace, the White Lotus Heaven, etc., are the oldest, and the survival time can be compared with the oldest of the eight ancient families, the Shangqing Dao and the Jade Void Dao in the Daomen, and the Dripping Blood Hall is only slightly secondary, with a heritage that surpasses most of the top forces.
The way of heaven remains the same, the red dust is constantly changing, for endless years, the top forces have changed I don't know how many times, which one can continue forever, which one is not enough to make the world tremble?
"Hmph, there will be times when we will trouble him in the future! Just in case, after we leave a signal for Yan Cang and them, we will return to the sect directly. ”
Although the elder of the Dripping Blood Hall scolded fiercely, he knew the current situation better than the other two in his heart, if he delayed any longer, in case the green-shirted figure chased and killed, at that time, he couldn't leave if he wanted to!
Of course, the grudge has to be avenged, but he also has to measure his own ability, and he can't even take care of Yan Cang, who has fused the blood of the gods, for the time being.
The Demon Sect is cold, even if it is the key cultivation seedlings of the sect, it is not as important as his own net worth!
The three of them flew away together, using all their skills, and in half an hour, they were almost beyond the hills outside Xinye County and reached the range of another city.
"Huh?"
At this moment, the Purple Mansion Elder of the Blood Dripping Hall suddenly stopped his retreat and made a vigilant move.
"Elder, what's wrong?"
The other two, who had not yet reacted, immediately began to be vigilant when they saw their elders behaving like this.
"It's too quiet, it's weird!"
The elder spoke in a low voice, and his body was full of blood.
Too quiet?
The two Blood Dripping Hall Dan Yuan woke up and looked around.
The place where they settled was outside a small wood, and in front of them was a pond, the blue waves were clear, reflecting the moonlight that had just risen in the sky.
Yes, it's too quiet.
Even though it is winter and everything is lonely, there should be the sound of rustling wind and gurgling water.
What's more, Guangzhou is located in the extreme south of China, close to the Southern Wilderness, and the climate is hot, even in the coldest time, there will be nothing!
Three people, two Danyuan, one Purple Mansion, the spiritual sense is far beyond ordinary people, even if it is just a worm trembling under the dead leaves, under careful observation, it can't escape their second eyes, how can there be no sound?
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!
The three of them stopped, spread their spiritual sense, surged their true qi, and put on a posture of letting go, and the elder also took out the earth immortal skin again, and once something was not harmonious, he was ready to use it again.
"Whoa...... Whoop ......"
Here it comes!
The sound of a gentle stream of water lifted the three of them, and they all locked their attention in the direction of the pond.
In the moonlight, the surface of the pond is shrouded in a light mist, like a light veil, rippling with the wind.
The sound of water came from far and near, and a green bamboo pole appeared in the mist, lifted from the water, brought up a string of water droplets, and pushed a slender flat boat to divide the waves.
The three of them didn't dare to be careless, staring closely at the direction where the flat boat came from, and the spell in their hands was ready to go.
The specific situation of the flat boat, in their senses, revealed its true face.
On the bow of the boat sat a girl who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, with a soft snow-white sole half-hanging on the side of the boat, gently swaying, making a splash, and on the ankle of Yingying hung a string of finely broken silver bells, on which were carved holy lotus flowers.
The boat swayed lightly, and it was almost to the shore.
In the face of such a lovely girl, the faces of the three people in the Blood Dripping Hall changed dramatically.
"White Lotus Heavenly Maiden!"
The person in front of him is the third on the list of outstanding people, the saintess of the White Lotus Generation, the "White Lotus Celestial Girl" Mo Yunxiu!
The Holy Maiden of the White Lotus Heaven is not available from generation to generation, and the one who is in charge of the White Lotus Heaven is generally the Vacuum-Dharma King who performs the duties on his behalf, but every time the Holy Maiden appears, she will inevitably ascend to the Heavenly Immortal level!
In front of them is a future immortal!
"Old man Dripping Blood Hall Nanyang, I don't know what the White Lotus Heavenly Maiden is doing here!"
The Purple Mansion Elder of the Dripping Blood Hall, Nan Yang, looked at Mo Yunxiu, and the look of fear in his eyes was even worse.
The Nine Demons are in the sky, but they will not be like the righteous path, no matter how bad the relationship is, at least there is a superficial harmony. The battle inside the Demon Gate will only be more tragic than the battle between the righteous and the demons, which has stopped a little now!
Although this White Lotus Heavenly Maiden is only in the Danyuan period, as a holy woman who will be in charge of the White Lotus Heaven in the future, her methods cannot allow Nanyang to be slightly despised by Nanyang!
"I heard that the Dripping Blood Hall has entered a secret treasure of an ancient supernatural power, I wonder if you can hand it over to Yunxiu?"
The White Lotus Heavenly Maiden's voice was tactful, like a confession, like a complaint, like a grievance, but it made everyone in the Blood Dripping Hall instantly show anger.
I and the others suffered a big loss, and only got some soup and water, and now this White Lotus Heavenly Maiden still wants to pick peaches in a word?
Are you kidding!
"The Heavenly Maiden told me a joke, I waited hard to get this secret treasure, and I was about to give it back to the sect, how can I give it to you?" Nanyang held back his anger and tried to continue talking to her.
"Since the three of them don't want to, then Yunxiu can only take it himself. The White Lotus Heavenly Maiden's tone was still the same, she stood up from the flat boat, and walked forward step by step with her snow feet on the ripples of the pond.
"Good! good!"
Nan Yang laughed angrily, no matter how high Mo Yunxiu was and his potential was invincible, he was only a Danyuan monk after all.
"The old man can't fight that guy, and he can't fight you?
He burst into a shout and motioned for the two fellow disciples around him to strike together.
However, there was no movement around.
In his spiritual sense, the two Dan Yuan of the Blood Dripping Hall suddenly closed their eyes, and there was a smile on the corner of their mouths, as if they had seen all the beauty in the world, but the qi was constantly declining.
"Red dust is like a prison, all living beings are suffering, reincarnation is not endless, sorrow is endless, mercy on the world, there is a god descending from heaven ......"
The White Lotus Heavenly Maiden's low voice came from far and near, making Nanyang feel as if he had fallen into a hot spring, indescribably comfortable.
"You are already a ...... of the Purple Mansion" His face was shocked, and the true qi in his hand surged, wanting to urge the earth immortal skin.
Before he could finish moving, the White Lotus Heavenly Maiden had already walked to a place about two feet in front of him.
She gently brushed her right hand, and her expression was sacred, like her mother caressing the forehead of her homesick son.
"No mother, vacuum hometown!"
Nanyang's action of urging the earth immortal skin came to an abrupt end, he closed his eyes, his face was happy, and he was extremely peaceful, and slowly spoke, and followed the reading.
"No mother, vacuum hometown!"
As soon as the eight characters fell, Nan Yang's qi had completely disappeared, and only the serene and happy color on his face remained unchanged.
It's back, vacuum's hometown.
As soon as Mo Yunxiu's hand moved, the true air turned, and the corpses of Nan Yang and the remaining two Blood Dripping Hall monks turned into dust, which was blown away by the winter wind that swept over.
"Skin of the Earth Immortals...... It's not a trip for nothing. ”
With a chuckle, she counted her gains, but then frowned again.
"The rest, except for the two Dao Yun Stones, are all ordinary things, could it be that this Blood Hall has explored the ruins of the ancient great supernatural powers, and has obtained such a thing?"
The two Dao Yun Stones are worth a lot of money, and the entire net worth of an ordinary Purple Mansion monk is not as good, but for the future ruler of the White Lotus Heaven, it is almost meaningless.
"Someone is competing with the Dripping Blood Hall? Although this Nanyang is a waste, but there is an earth immortal skin, it is quite difficult for the idle earth immortal to take him down, and the one who is competing with him is the land immortal who can be ranked on the earth evil list?"
Mo Yunxiu recalled Nanyang's words before and muttered to herself.
Suddenly, she smiled, her face delicate.
"Let's go back and find out which 'senior' took my chance. ”
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