The white spirit of the misty spirit, after the cultivation of the Yin and Netherworld Soul Wood, is not what it used to be. The ancestor smiled, her soul couldn't perceive the slightest artificiality, and gave herself a thin page, the key is that she has confidence. Even if something happens, she is not afraid.

Bai Lingxi smiled and said: "Ancestor, the disciple has a special physique, I'm afraid half a pill is not enough, anyway, there is an ancestor protector, I will take one directly." ”

"I'm worried that the effect of the medicine is too strong, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it. Since the girl is worried that she won't be able to break the ban on blood, it's okay to take the next one, but if it doesn't feel right, the medicine must be sealed immediately. ”

He thanked him and swallowed a Blood Demon Pill in front of the ancestor. The elixir entered the abdomen, and the rolling medicinal power stimulated Bai Lingxi's delicate body trembled slightly, and the power of endless qi and blood penetrated through the blood and bones, like a thousand knives. Bai Lingmiao's face was distorted, her beautiful eyes were red, and she tried her best to endure it. There was a strong divine soul energy in it, which went straight into her divine soul. She didn't use the Five Elements Divine Soul Shield to stop it, and let it rush towards her divine sense. The misty soul has been transformed by the Yin Netherworld Soul Wood, and she has diligent cultivation of the Desolate Soul Condensation Technique, and she has confidence in herself. At this time, Bai Lingxi didn't care much about the alien divine soul and divine consciousness in her divine soul, she was more concerned about the ancestor. The Fox Immortal Ancestor nervously sensed the changes in his disciples, sometimes contemplative, sometimes puzzled, and sometimes smiling.

The white spirit's misty soul and body were converted by Dao Sheng with the Five Elements of the Desolate Realm, and their attributes had already changed. After renovating the Jiuyao chapter, the nine mysteries were replaced and baptized by the elders of the clan with fairy spiritual power, the gap between her and Dao Sheng is just the difference in the amount of the five element attributes, and the essence is exactly the same, just like building a house, the steel bars used by Dao Sheng are thicker and more.

Bai Lingxi sensed a lot of blood and qi energy in her body, one of which was the most powerful, directly tearing through her bloodline prohibition and integrating into her bloodline, tendons, flesh, and bones, but then she was suppressed by the energy of the five elements and the nine mysteries, and obediently fused, just like a group of arrogant gangsters who encountered a deadly evil star.

Bai Lingmiao is a native of the cultivation realm, and she knows all kinds of manifestations of being attacked by divine souls and divine senses, if she still doesn't know the intentions of the ancestors, she will definitely not live today. So she kept changing her expression: frightened, excited, angry, exhausted...... She planned to delay and let the power of the Blood Demon Pill completely dissolve and merge.

It didn't take long for his Red Fox Clan's bloodline to be unhindered, and the unknown blood and qi essence was completely integrated, and now there were two kinds of qi hidden in his bloodline: the Human Race and the Red Fox Clan. The Five Elements material is transformed by the light cluster, and only has its original properties, and does not have a blood vein qi machine.

In the divine sense, Bai Lingxiao let the invading divine consciousness attack, and it was not even a tickle. That thing wanted to escape, but it was covered by her Five Elements Soul Cover, where was there any possibility of survival. Bai Lingmiao imprisoned her in a corner, and she sighed tiredly, and her eyes were not bright, indicating that her current condition was very bad. After a while, Bai Lingxi opened his godless eyes, stared at the ancestor and said weakly, "Ancestor, why?"

"Alas, girl, don't blame me, the ancestor has been cultivating for endless years, and his longevity is running out, and he is already desperate. But you have given me a glimmer of hope," the Fox Fairy Ancestor always paid attention to his disciple's demeanor, and when he saw that she did not seem to be a hypocrisy, he quickened his speech, "I want to borrow your identity to win a glimmer of life with that kid." After speaking, the soul baby went out of his body and entered the white spirit misty soul, and quickly crushed a blood demon pill. There was also a soul baby in the Blood Demon Pill, and under the control of the Fox Fairy Ancestor, he rushed into the white spirit and divine consciousness. The Fox Fairy Ancestor didn't believe that after the attack of the soul infant of the two Golden Yang Mirrors, this closed disciple still had the ability to fight with her. At this point, there was no need for Bai Lingmiao to hide his strength, the Five Elements Soul Cover was scattered, and the ancestor was imprisoned and sealed first. Ran Hou entered the particle space, and the two soul babies of the Golden Yang Realm could transform a lot of soul power.

For a year or so, Bai Lingxi appeared in the Old Ancestral Cave Mansion, and his divine soul energy increased a lot. As for their divine consciousness memories, she didn't look through them, for fear of being affected, and all of them were transformed by the Yin Nether Soul Wood. Bai Lingmiao filtered the Ancestor Storage Bag and all the things in the storage bag with particle space, close to 200 million spirit stones and countless materials, which made her feel at ease and concentrate on experiencing the effect of the Blood Demon Pill.

Bai Lingxi was not worried about being discovered by the sect, the ancestor's divine consciousness was not extinguished, and his physical body was intact. Now that the ban on his bloodline has been lifted, the spirit infant and soul infant have become more active, and the fairy light and Dao light are shining. simply lived in the ancestral mansion to cultivate.

Soon, Miao Miao sighed helplessly: "I don't want to say a word!" She stroked the fiery red tail behind her in a daze. Although the tail is very beautiful and durable, but in the end, it is the tail, and your own officials will like the tail?

I thought about it for a long time, there are still thousands of years before I can leave the sect, and the aura here is strong, so it is better to use Jiuyao as the base to rebuild the law of the demon world. The power of the blood demon pill in the body was eaten by the five element attributes and the nine mysteries. If it is correct, the remaining five Blood Demon Pills are also sealed with five Divine Souls, and now that the Ancestor Soul Infant is in his hands, the Blood Demon Pill will definitely have it. It is better to refine all the remaining Blood Demon Pills to enhance blood qi, and you can also avoid future troubles.

Bai Lingxi calmed his mind and calmed his mind, swallowing and refining five Blood Demon Pills. As expected, with the help of particle space, five souls of the Golden Yang Realm were transformed, and the miao clearly felt the changes in the bloodline in his body, the bloodlines of the human race and the demon clan were clearly distinguished, and the bloodline of the demon clan was mainly based on the bloodline of the red fox clan, which fused a lot of the bloodline essence of the other demon clans, and the dross was eliminated by the energy of the five elements and the nine riddles, the most obvious is a bloodline that Bai Lingmiao does not know, after being integrated, the power of the white spirit and the mystery has increased greatly, and there is no need to deliberately, and every move can become a meaning, become a fan, and become a magic circle. Even with a frown, a look can trap the enemy.

I don't know if Jiuyao is suitable for demon cultivation, so I have to think of a way to fix the tail first.

Three thousand years is not a long time for monks. Countless monks are working hard, including Su Feifei and Daosheng.

The Nine Hui Sect, where Dao Sheng is located, has changed a lot, and dozens of big cities and countless small towns have sprung up in the vast land of the Nine Hui Sect. Each big city has a plaque that Dao Sheng originally envisioned, and it has nine rules written on it.

Every city is full of people, orderly, the road is not forgotten, and the night is not closed. From time to time, people burst out with sparks of thought and wisdom, quite a spring and autumn style. A large crowd gathers under the cards all year round, and peddlers and pawns occasionally join in the argument. The strange research results, inventions and creations made the Taoist who occasionally traveled back to the era of earth's scientific and technological civilization suspiciously, and gave him a lot of inspiration.

The happiness index of the people living in the big city is particularly high, and everyone's behavior habits and nine-fold moral outlook have been formed. If you want to fly and steal, that 'card' has never made a mistake, and it will never be soft. Kill what should be killed, and scrap what should be scrapped. There is a desperate risk, and there is only one end, wailing and begging for death for a thousand years under the cards.

Freedom and happiness need to be upheld by force, and the more the law is not the better, the more detailed the better, the key lies in the fairness and strictness of the law. These are the merits of the Nine Hui Sect.

Dao Sheng admired the Sect Master of the Moon Shadow Mansion very much, and established his original Basic Law Code as a sect rule, not a city rule. The rules of the sect are aimed at all the people of the Nine Sects: mortals, monks. did not let the monk rise above the mortals and become a high ruler, which made everyone have awe, and then have feelings, ideals, and pursuits.

Awe is fundamental, if a person, a group, a region, if there is no awe, there will be no order, there will be no everything. The object of reverence must be a real spiritual support, a real hope, which can support the sky in everyone's heart. It can't be a figurative image, it can't be a person, and people are going to die. The power, strength, thought, and wisdom of the moment only represent the era that belongs to him, and cannot represent eternity. If you want long-term peace and stability, let the "life" that is constantly reincarnated, and obtain something that belongs to "life", there are only rules, eternal and unchanging rules.

Life can only be in awe of the rules under power, not in awe of temporary interests, power, and cultivation...... Once a person is in awe of something that is constantly changing, he will definitely lose his reverence for the immutable rules. Dao Sheng pondered his ideal kingdom, once the conditions were ripe, what would his ideal kingdom look like? He felt that he could only let the rules become the awe of the kingdom.

The Nine Sects are even more prosperous. How many monks have increased in three thousand years? How many geniuses have appeared! The Moon Sect Master knew in his heart. The Jiuhui Mountain Range is no longer deserted, and the entrance of the Jiuhui Mountain Range is supported by a formation and guarded by monks. Nine times two big characters, after being blessed by the magic power of the magic circle, the golden light is shining, nine times and nine songs, and the rhyme of nine times and nine songs flows in it.

Three thousand years have passed, and Dao Sheng's cultivation is still in the consummation of the Holy Realm, but the second nine has also been consummated, and he has entered the cultivation of the third nine. The first five moves of the Xuanyang Sword Technique are barely completed, and the sixth move is limited to cultivation, which can only be regarded as an entry. Fan Di has entered the mortal, Nan Feiyan looks very strange, and the vitality of the Xuanyang Sword is obscure. Dao Sheng's appearance has not changed, he is still not ugly, not handsome, but he knows what kind of vitality is hidden in each of his Nine Mystery Units. The nine mysteries are like mysteries, as deep as bottomless, and there is no consciousness of being full. The particle space was not full, let alone the seed light cluster, which never gave Dao Sheng even half a sweet date.

There are still two thousand years to go, and at least twenty more chances, so do your best.

Dao Sheng knew the origin of the twenty-seven sects and eighty-one families.

He had seen the divine wilderness, the small tower, and the escaped palace, and he was not particularly surprised by the origin of the twenty-seven sects. The sect secretly recorded that the Life Continent where the Lower Immortal Realm was located and the nine Life Continents where the twenty-seven sects were located were discovered by one of their powerful ancestors when he traveled through the void. They are all found in a primitive low-level state. In order to enlighten the Tao and the Dharma, the powerful ancestor let eighty-one doppelgangers go to the so-called lower immortal realm and created the eighty-one families. After endless years, the eighty-one clones disappeared with the ancestor, in order to prevent the chaos and disorder of the lower immortal world, they sent three disciples of meditation, immortal cultivation, spiritual cultivation, Taoist cultivation, human cultivation, demon cultivation, Buddha cultivation, insect cultivation, and demon cultivation, and created twenty-seven sects in the current nine continents, and twenty-seven sects maintained the reproduction of eighty-one families.

Lao Zu's original intention was to cultivate real talents for him in the future, but later, Lao Zu lost contact, and twenty-seven disciples embarked on the road to find a teacher, and they were also never heard from when they left.

The twenty-seven sects have been aiming to find their ancestors for endless years, and they have not found the slightest trace of their predecessors, but they have found the middle realm in the process. It is said that the Middle Realm is truly boundless, and there are countless strong people.

The twenty-seven sects tried to use the Middle Realm as a springboard to find out the news and find out the whereabouts of their predecessors. But they can only gain a foothold in the Middle Realm. Due to the low level, no information was heard. They knew that if they couldn't open up the situation in the Middle Realm, obtain resources, and gain strong strength, it would only be a not very good wish to search for their ancestors in the Infinite Void. So he had no choice but to give up his plan to find his ancestors for the time being, and concentrate on cultivating and transporting geniuses to go to the Middle Realm. But after all, the years are a pig-killing knife, not only killing the genius they sent over, but also killing the hope of the sect to find their ancestors at the same time. All the monks in the sect who know the secret and are full of hope are moving towards despair step by step.