Tang Yuan on the side quietly looked at the direction of the white stele, his eyes couldn't see any fluctuations, his black veil was half-hidden, different from Su Lingshan's white veil, and he could also glimpse the hazy facial features.

The black veil of this soup mandarin duck really completely covers half of its face, except for the beautiful eyes that are seductive, there is no fairy face.

Lou Wan glanced at the girl beside him, a little helpless, he had warmly reminded him several times that he must wear disciple clothes in the Abi Underground Palace, this is a clear rule, but the other party has always regarded it as a deaf ear, and the reason for not wearing it is also very direct, I just don't like it.

"Look, the spot of light on the stele has moved again, and it has entered the fourth level of the center!"

"It's all in the central area, why is this kid's breaking speed so fast!"

The elders behind Lou Wanzhong all widened their eyes, these elders had come here to report after seeing the abnormality of the white stone stele.

"The combat power is terrifying, the blood potential is amazing, and the soul talent is also so outstanding, such a disciple, how come you haven't heard a little wind before, and there is no elder who has the insight to report in advance, dereliction of duty, this is your dereliction of duty. ”

A deputy palace master stared at those elders, and counted them for a moment, this deputy palace master was none other than the white-haired old man Yin Feng had seen.

Lou Wanzhong glanced at the white old man who lectured lightly, the other party said these words, just because he was afraid that he would be derelict in his duties, so in front of him, he threw the pot out in advance, but he didn't bother to debunk this kind of little trick.

At this moment, the white stone tablet trembled again, and the black light spots jumped, indicating that the disciple had entered the fifth level of the center.

"This speed, how do I feel faster than entering the fourth level, others are more difficult than the first level, he looks like one level is simpler than the other, and he actually broke out of a different rhythm, could it be that person is also a taboo recorded in ancient books......"

"Huh?"

Before the elder could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a cold snort from Lou Wanzhong, which was a warning, and then he stared at the white stone tablet again, the light in his pupils becoming more and more brilliant.

The white-haired old man suddenly spoke, "Who knows how long it has been since the opening of the Immortal Blood Realm to the present. ”

An elder behind him stepped forward and said, "Less than a pillar of incense." ”

Hearing this, the white old man glanced at Tang Yuan vaguely, and he remembered very well that when Tang Yuan broke through to the fifth level of the center, it took nearly three pillars of incense.

The time of the three pillars of incense was already sensational enough at the time, but I didn't expect that there would be an even more amazing one today, and it took less than one pillar of incense to break through to the fifth level of the center.

He looked at the white stele again, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, and then he turned his head and said to Lou Wanzhong: "Palace Master, three hundred years ago, the debt owed to us by the Taiqing Red Sword Sect should be repaid." ”

The white-haired old man's words were a little excited, three hundred years of hatred was the haze in his heart, but due to the form of the wild region, this haze was shelved by his predecessors for more than three hundred years.

This deputy palace master, who had always advocated that patience was the king, but now that he said such a thing, it can be seen how much confidence the flickering black light spot on the white stone tablet brought him.

A cold pupil was like a mountain pressing on the heads of all the elites of the Nine Sects, except for Ye Wanqing of the Shangqing Miao Spirit Sect, he couldn't see which elite disciple had the possibility of overturning the mountain of Leng Pupil.

Leng Tong is still like this, not to mention that there is a saint on it, and now there is a sun that may be even more terrifying than the saint.

The nine super sects in the wilderness region all have holy scriptures that have a long inheritance, and according to the existing news channels of the Abi Underground Palace, none of the disciples in the various sects who can really master the holy scriptures have appeared, even Ye Wanqing has not completely mastered the Dao scriptures of the Shangqing Miao Ling Sect.

Lou Wanzhong can't do it, Haotian Zhenren can't do it, Xiao Rulai, Ziyang Daoren, etc., can't do it either.

Mastering an imperfect holy scripture has brought them to this point, becoming the leader of their respective sects, and how terrifying it would be if they mastered a perfect holy scripture.

The Holy Maiden is such a terrifying existence, but now, there may be another such terrifying elite in the Ah Bi Underground Palace, which is the source of the white old man's invincible self-confidence.

Tang Yuan suddenly turned his head and looked at the white-haired old man who spoke, as if the five words 'Taiqing Red Sword Sect' attracted her more than the spotting of light on the hanging stone tablet.

There was a trace of ripple in her eyes, she could hear that this deputy palace master obviously wanted to attack the Taiqing Red Sword Sect, Tang Yuan's heart revealed a trace of worry, and now she has not completely grown up, and she cannot completely protect her benefactor.

To be honest, Tang Yuan is not without a little feeling for the light spots on the white stone tablet, but these feelings are related to her benefactor, now the wild and mutual, all kinds of elite ghosts are appearing, not so much worried about the safety of her benefactor, she is more worried about whether the other party's mentality will collapse.

Not to mention her own talent, if she takes her benefactor with her for a long time, then the other party will inevitably come into contact with the top elite in the future, which is too cruel for an ordinary monk with mediocre qualifications.

Lou Wanzhong's eyes were blazing, he waved his hand at the white-haired old man, and said, "Don't worry, let's see if that disciple can get the complete immortal blood canon." ”

Time flies, and the spot of light has climbed to the twenty-sixth area on the stone tablet, not to mention those elders at this time, even Lou Wanzhong's breathing is a little short.

He stared intently at the white stele, for fear that the spot of light would suddenly disappear from the white stele.

At this moment, the black spot of light flickered, and it appeared directly at the top of the stone tablet, the twenty-seventh area.

The exclamations of the entire Abi Underground Palace were surging like a volcanic eruption, and even if you were on the thirty-third floor, you could clearly hear the bursts of sound coming from below, like waves crashing into the sky, which was moving.

Lou Wanzhong, breathing lightly, overjoyed, he pointed to the top of the stone tablet and said to the group of people behind him: "Look, enter, enter, this should be stable, we are waiting for the birth of a holy son." ”

"It could also be a saint!"

Some of the elders behind Lou Wanzhong reminded with a smile, their expressions were also excited, many of these people were already old, and some beliefs and concepts were deeply rooted, and they had already closely linked the life, death, honor and disgrace of the Abi Underground Palace with themselves.

At this moment, Yin Feng, who was the main master, was naturally more excited, and after coming to the ninth level of the center, he took a few deep breaths, even if he had the bottom in his heart, he was still excited and nervous.

You must know that this is a holy book with the same name as the Supreme Sword Codex, and after mastering the Immortal Blood Code thoroughly, he is equivalent to having two inheritance holy scriptures, this kind of honor, who can enjoy it among the nine super sects.

After a long time, he calmed down his restless thoughts, and like the previous levels, Yin Feng didn't spend much effort to get the red light that contained the mysteries of the immortal blood canon cultivation.

In his mind, Yin Feng's deduction power was running wildly, and he was a little surprised, the movement trajectory of these red filaments could already be described as chaotic, the laws contained in them were weak and unsearchable, and the difficulty of deduction was even more difficult than the first eight levels combined.

If the ability to deduce is not fifteen thousand times in one breath, then it is impossible for this last part of the text to be revealed. ”

Yin Feng's eyes were very bright, and through the deduction experience of the first eight levels, he quickly estimated the difficulty of deduction in this level.

However, this also illustrates a problem from the side, the soul talent of the saint is equally terrifying, and its deduction ability is at least fifteen thousand times or more.

Don't underestimate these fifteen thousand times, you must know that the object of this immortal blood realm test is a heavy Dan Dao realm, in this realm, the soul deduction power can reach fifteen thousand times, which is already rare in the wild region.

Before Yin Feng devoured the soul origin of the Earth Dragon and Han Gu, his soul deduction power was at the level of fifteen thousand times.

"The soul talent is so outstanding, maybe that saintess also has a knowledge of the way of the talisman, and this saintess is definitely my great enemy. ”

Yin Feng pursed the corners of his mouth, but he didn't care too much in his heart, the other party had an infinite immortal bloodline, which he was about to be able to do, in terms of cultivation speed, now he had looted too many elixirs from the Ten Thousand Medicine Nest, and he was not necessarily slower than her.

As for the soul talent, he has an advantage, and the advantage is terrifying, as long as there are enough bad people and the soul origin is sufficient, his soul can transform infinitely.

"Forget it, now that I have so many benefits from the Abi Underground Palace, as long as the holy woman doesn't intend to provoke, I don't bother to be an enemy of it, if I deliberately provoke, it's no wonder to me. ”

Yin Feng's eyes were slightly cold, and then he swept away all the distractions in his mind and began to focus on the red light in his mind.

This time he didn't keep it anymore, and the deductive power was all unfolded, and the frenzied calculations were made, and soon one font after another was revealed in the red light, and then the fonts jumped wildly and reordered, and it didn't take long for a mysterious and smooth scripture to be revealed.

The excitement suppressed by Yin Feng broke out again, and the excitement was overflowing, so far, the upper, middle and lower volumes of the Immortal Blood Canon were all accumulated by Yin Feng.

At the moment when the next scroll was completely revealed, the white stele hanging in the air outside rumbled and trembled, and then a dazzling pillar of light shot out from the top of the stele, and the pillar of light was red, like a blood dragon rushing into the sky, and the entire sky was covered with a layer of red glow.

At this moment, everyone forgot even the exclamation, and all looked blankly at the blood-red pillar of light rising to the sky on the stone tablet, which was the holy elephant, and this was the scene when the holy woman was born.

As soon as the icon appears, it heralds the birth of the Son or the Holy Maiden.

"In less than a year, I actually saw the holy icon twice, is this era so crazy now?"

Some people made a sound, and their eyes looked directly at the direction of the stone tablet, and they were distracted for a long time.

"The rise of the Demon Dao, the righteous path is really sad, destined to be green leaves lined with red flowers. Some of them looked proud, mourning for the right path.

"Hmph, the pathetic righteous path is not even worthy of green leaves, the demon path rises, bleeding and drifting!" Some people's pupils were red by the reflection of the light of the pillar of light, and they looked excited, as if they had seen a river of blood and millions of corpses in the future.