Chapter 625: The Sanctimonious Blood Refining Sect

The road to immortality is long, and the eternal life is boundless!

Since ancient times, there have been many hatred, greed and all kinds of obsessions, and they would rather die in ashes and lose their souls than live on the immortal road of immortality, and suffer from the reincarnation for thousands of generations.

So there are cultivators in the world, they peep into the world, enlighten the Dao law, with a body of mystical Taoism, free and happy, travel the world, and burn the river to boil the sea, the sword rides the wind and the mighty, the earth shakes the mountains in a thought, the heart is burning to the sky, the thunder breaks through the sky between the raised hands, and the stars move.

There are three thousand avenues, there are sects, and there are sects between human races.

Blood Refining Sect.

The Eight Peaks of Blood Refining, I heard that the first of the Seven Peaks are all powerful people in the world, especially the Blood Refining Sect's contemporary master Yunxiao Zhenren cultivation is the peak, and the first sword peak of the six peaks is the Daoist, the Split Peak Mingyuan Daoist, the Lufeng Qingyang Daoist, the Panfeng Yuan Ling Dao Man, the Yuefeng Lingxuan Daoist, and the Xingfeng Yushui Daoist are among the Bozhong, and it is difficult to distinguish between the two and the best, and the Gate Peak has nine pavilions, the Sword Pavilion, the Array Pavilion, the Fu Pavilion, the Dan Pavilion, the Martial Pavilion, the Dao Pavilion, the Library Pavilion, the Refining Pavilion, and the Elder Pavilion.

"At that time, the sages were drunk in self-cultivation and self-cultivation all their lives, and their magic power was profound, thinking that the most important thing in enlightenment was the heart, and the most important thing in cultivation was qualification, so they only accepted a few disciples in their lives, all of whom were gifted, intelligent, and kind-hearted. ”

"And since ancient times, there have been people who have adhered to the atmosphere of luck, and they have cultivated to become immortals by chance, and their vicious hearts may not be able to become great weapons. ”

"Although I am only a small outer disciple now, and my talent is not as good as that of others, if I cultivate diligently, I may not be able to improve myself. ”

A blue brick and jade tile, single eaves rest mountain, red sandalwood window fragrant wood hall, wearing a blood-colored Taoist dress, about thirteen or fourteen years old boy looked at the dragon and phoenix pattern of the medicine tripod and said to himself, the bronze bell on the green smoke, the medicine tripod from time to time there is a sound of snorting and burning, with a low muffled sound of explosion, a refreshing medicinal fragrance scattered, just at this time in the hall of the hall out of a child face crane hair, stroking the white beard of the old man, the old man in his old age, wearing a white lotus robe, the cuffs embroidered with a bluestone jade sword.

"Elder Hao. The young man saw the old man walking slowly, and bowed respectfully.

The old man's name is Hao Feiyong, and he is the second elder of the Blood Refining Sect's Peak Dan Pavilion, Hao Feiyong nodded slightly, glanced at the young man, took out a small white bottle from his arms and said coldly: "Nian You have done a month's work for me, this pill of marrow washing pill will be given to you, retreat." ”

Hearing this, the blood-colored young man silently put away the small white bottle, bowed to Elder Hao again, and then left the Nadan Pavilion.

"It's a pity that the qualifications are dull, and even if you struggle, you won't have anything to do with the Tao. Elder Hao sighed inexplicably in his heart, and suddenly the nine quaint medicine tripods shook like bells, and after half ringing, the purple-brown pill was flourishing, and Hao Feiyong also smiled.

In the past few decades in Qingzhou, the human race has been in Qingzhou, with the vast three rivers and seven zes, the plains are rich and fertile, and they are more and more prosperous, especially in the area of Zhengcheng, which is the most prosperous, with eight streets and nine Mo during the day, and singing and dancing in the middle of the night, but it is said that there were originally four large families in Zhengcheng, but the Lu family began to decline more than ten years ago since the death of Lu Shang, the old head of the Lu family, Lu Shang's lineage Lu Qing has cultivated under the shadow of his father's residual power and blessings, and the Lu family has survived for several years, but a few years ago, the Lu family was another big change, the Lu family, the head of the four major monastic families in Zhengcheng, and Lu Shang, who enjoyed a few thin names in the cultivation world, was so miserable that there was only one descendant to continue, that is, this young Lu Shouyu。

At that time, Lu Shang was only twelve years old and worshiped under the third elder of the Qingzhou Cultivation Sect "Blood Refining Sect", and now Lu Shouyu worshiped under the Xuzhou Blood Refining Sect and was a disciple of the outer sect of the Menfeng Sword Pavilion.

"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, and it flies angrily, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to the south. The Southern Hades, the Heavenly Pond also. Those who are harmonious are also strangers. Harmonious words said: "Pengzhi migrated to the south of the underworld, the water hit three thousand miles, the one who swayed up ninety thousand miles, and the one who went to rest in June." ”

"I heard from Senior Brother that this "Imperial Sword Riding Wind Technique" was created by the sages of the Blood Refining Sect in the past, and it was comprehended from a big man, and now it has become a supreme mastery of the Blood Refining Sect. ”

"The Imperial Sword Riding the Wind Recipe is divided into three parts, upper, middle and lower," after the introduction, the only thing that is distributed to the outer disciples and outer disciples is the first part of the "Imperial Sword Riding the Wind Formula" and a Taoist recipe called "Ming Ruoqing Heart Formula".

"Yun Ji Seven Signs" records that "the original husband Taoist from Zhao, from the first, the trace should be felt, born in the Miaoyi, from the Miaoyi, divided into three qi, and from the three qi to the three Qing, and "Taishang Cangyuan Shanglu Sutra" cloud: the Tao has three clear realms, Yuqing, Shangqing, Taiqing also, the first part of this sword riding the wind has been practiced for more than half a year, but it is still like seeing flowers in the fog, and the day after tomorrow, my mana has not broken through the congenital bottleneck, but it is also half into the Yuqing realm. ”

Occasionally, the clouds were blown away by the bleak wind at night, and the cold moonlight seeped through the cracks of the dead wood in the forest, and fell on the young man in cloth, who was called Lu Shouyu's outer disciple, a year ago under the blood refining sect, although he was just an outer disciple, his qualifications were mediocre and still ambitious, and he was only nine years old when he lost his parents, and since then he has wandered the rivers and lakes, wandered for four years, traveled north and south of the river, saw the prosperity of the world, several times the danger of life and death, and knew the sinister of the human heart, became calm, the heart was sleek and sleek, the way of dealing with people is to value love and righteousness but kill decisively, and he is full of joy and anger in front of the living, the blood refining sect of the human race cultivator sect is also very good.

Lu Shouyu took out a small white bottle from his sleeve, slightly pulled out the cinnabar red cloth, and smelled the dark green medicine pill the size of a mud pill, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart as if he was familiar with the fragrance of medicine: "In the past, the Shaolin monk Yideng Master practiced the "Washing the Marrow Sutra" for 39 years, and finally the martial arts were completed, and the name of the innate realm was all over the world. ”

"This little pill can save three months of hard training,......," Lu Shouyu stuffed the medicine bottle and put it in his arms.

The darker the bamboo forest, there are a few faint sounds of birds and insects, and gradually the bamboo forest suddenly floated a faint white mist, the white mist slowly rose and rolled, Lu Shouyu closed his eyes, his face was calm, and suddenly the white mist seemed to slowly condense, turning into a strange little beast, the little beast seemed to be a little cheerful, scurrying around in this bamboo forest, and suddenly scratched its furry face with its small claws, very cute, a long time passed, the little beast seemed to be a little tired, Lu Shouyu suddenly drank softly, the little beast that the cloud turned into was reluctant to slowly dissipate into pure aura, poured into Lu Shouyu's body。

"Someone has entered the sect again, during this time, something is wrong!" Lu Shouyu rested for a while, and saw some figures flying into the sect and muttering.