Chapter 13: Blood-Red Vitality

After dinner, Zhao Tiandu sat opposite Meng Wuxian in the study.

Zhao Tiandu looked at Meng Wuxian and said, "Trace, what do you think about your interception this time? What does the person who intercepted and killed you look like, do you have any clues?"

"Grandpa, it stands to reason that only the limited high-level officials in our deserted city know about the route of transporting the black stone this time, but my whereabouts have been leaked. I suspect that there are moles in the upper echelons of our house.

The person who intercepted me was a man in a black robe, and he couldn't see his exact face. Next to him was a beprising woman holding a pink oil-paper umbrella. At that time, when I was fighting, I heard that the other party used what kind of 'Tianyin palm' it was, this palm was biased towards evil, once the poison spread to the heart, the gods could not be saved. I've never heard of this kind of exercise. I can't recognize which side of the force it is. Dream Without a Trace opened his mouth to analyze. also deliberately skipped that he himself was hit by the Tianyin palm and the danger along the way, he was afraid that Zhao Tian would be worried.

"Black robe, Tianyin palm, bewitching woman?" Zhao Tiandu muttered to himself, all the forces he knew flashed in his mind, and he didn't find a match.

He knows all the famous big forces in the Southern Wilderness, and he has never heard of such a person. Could it be that there are some forces that do not enter the stream? The Southern Wilderness is dominated by the five major cities, but there are still many large and small forces that are intertwined. It's normal that Zhao Tian hasn't heard of some forces.

"I've asked the secret agent to investigate this matter, and I have a little clue recently, and I believe there will be a result soon. Scarlet, you have to be more careful yourself during this time, I think the real culprit behind the scenes will not give up," Zhao Tiandu advised.

"Well, I'll be careful, grandpa. ”

......

The cool moonlight poured down and enveloped the land.

In the room, Dream Traceless sat cross-legged, silently running the exercises and cultivating, only to see streams of milky white heaven and earth aura constantly converging towards Dream Traceless from all around, wrapping Dream Traceless's body.

"Poof!" At this moment, Dream Traceless suddenly opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Meng Wuxian covered his chest and said secretly: "What's the matter? Due to the precipitation during this period of time, he has reached the Eight Great Consummations of Qi Cultivation. Just now, he was about to impact the bottleneck of the ninefold qi training, but he didn't expect that he had just triggered the spiritual qi of heaven and earth to circulate the various spiritual veins. And the milky white aura seemed to be attacked, and all of it flowed out against the current, causing the aura that Dream Without a Trace had just now repulsed. ”

Dream Without a Trace and Unbelieving Evil continued to guide the aura of heaven and earth to wash over the ninth spiritual vein, just when the spiritual qi turned to the ninth spiritual vein. I saw a blood-red vitality gushing out from the dantian, like a hungry tiger pounced on food, constantly devouring the milky white heaven and earth aura. The ninth spiritual vein was instantly filled with blood-red vitality.

And the milky white aura of heaven and earth retreated and went out against the current.

"Poof!"

Dream Without a Trace spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his breath was a little disordered. He muttered to himself, "What is that?"

Thinking that his mind sank into the dantian, Dream Wuxian saw a rusty sword quietly suspended in the center of his dantian. This blood-red vitality emanated from this sword.

"Damn!" Dream Traceless exclaimed.

Wasn't this the same rusty sword he had seen under the abyss of death? Now it had just grown smaller in his dantian. There was something strange about this sword, and I remember that I was almost killed by it at the time. Then the sword turned into a red light and disappeared, and Meng Wuxian didn't think much about it when he was in a hurry to go out, but he didn't expect to run into his dantian.

Now this sword actually ran out to make trouble when he was cultivating, occupying his ninth spiritual vein. Moreover, the blood-red vitality was constantly devouring the vitality of the remaining eight veins.

What can I do about this, if this continues, won't my other eight spirit veins also be occupied?, Dream Without a Trace thought with some concern.

As if to fulfill Dream Without a Trace's worries, I saw that the rusty sword suspended in the Dream Without a Trace dantian suddenly rose red, and blood-red vitality continued to gush out. Devouring the milky white vitality of the remaining eight veins of Dream Without a Trace.

At this time, Dream Without a Trace could no longer manage so much, and the operation technique guided the milky white vitality against the blood-red vitality. Suddenly, the dream was traceless, and he only felt that he was now like a thousand ants devouring his heart. The eyes are prominent, the green tendons on the forehead are exposed, and the appearance is extremely hideous.

Now I only feel one word "pain!" without a trace, and this pain can no longer be described in words.

Dream Traceless gritted his teeth, and blood continued to ooze out.

About half an hour passed, and Dream Wuxian couldn't hold on anymore and screamed and fainted.

What Dream Without a Trace didn't know was that he was wrapped in blood-red vitality at this time, and his nine veins had been filled with blood-red vitality. There was a trace of blood flowing from his body towards the rusty sword.

As more and more blood was absorbed, I saw the rusty sword body of the Dream Traceless Dantian swaying slightly, and some rust fell off on the surface.

The two seal characters engraved on the hilt of the sword, "Zhuyue", are exposed.

"Zhuyue Sword!"

Legend has it that in ancient times, people's hearts were simple. The stance on the truth of things is extremely loose. There is a coward in the Pangu tribe, named Kuafu, who is dozens of zhang tall, has big feet like a boat, runs around like the wind, and has a simple temperament and recognizes death.

Because of his strength and stupidity, he is not allowed to live in the clan, and he lives alone in the wilderness valley. One day, he was very interested in the sun rising in the east and setting in the west, wondering where the sun came out and where it set, and how it came out and set after this rise, and then ran to follow the rise and fall of the sun.

When he was hungry, he ate wild beasts raw, drank cold stream water when he was thirsty, walked all over the mountains and rivers, and waded into the big streams and rivers. There are more lakes and valleys on the feet, there are more shallow streams where the sweat flows, and there are more maple forests everywhere where the blood falls from the wear, but the sun has not been able to chase it.

When it was sunny, Jiao Yang retracted his dull smile, and when it rained, Rou Yang insidiously hid in the clouds.

One day, Kuafu was so tired that he fell to the ground, and fell to the ground, and his body became a mountain, and his blood became a mountain forest, and his bones became the main peak of the mountain.

Tens of thousands of years later, the sky was suddenly covered with thunderclouds, and the anger of blood resentment rushed to the sky. One of Kua's father's backbones broke out of the mountain, with hatred for everyone discarding it, and with the state of mind of ruthlessly playing with the sun, he pointed directly at the other cang, and his resentment soared to the sky.

This spine was originally shaped like a sword, and then it was obtained by Wuji Tianzun, and the Wuji Palace was founded with this sword.

It is said that this sword has a strong blood grudge, and the mind of the person who holds it is easily controlled by it, and he becomes a demon who only knows how to kill, and becomes a slave of the sword. Therefore, this sword is classified as a magic sword by later generations.

"Boom! boom!"

Just when the Zhuyue Sword shook slightly, I saw that the clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder. A huge thunderbolt vortex was formed, and two thunder dragons could be vaguely seen swimming in the whirlpool, and their bodies appeared and disappeared, emitting bursts of roars. Looks like they're looking for something.

At this time, everyone in the Southern Wilderness was awakened, looking at the thunder dragon in the sky in horror, not knowing what was happening. Feeling the terrifying annihilation of the Sky Thunder Dragon, everyone had a feeling that as long as the Thunder Dragon came down, the entire Southern Wilderness would cease to exist. Everyone felt a rush of death in their faces.

The appearance of the thunder dragon made the shaking sword of the Dream Traceless Dantian quickly fall silent. As the sword fell silent, the thunder dragon in the sky lingered for a while, but found nothing. The figure slowly disappeared with the thunder and lightning vortex, as if nothing had happened.

Everyone in the Southern Wilderness looked at the vanished vision of heaven and earth, and they all secretly exhaled a breath of turbidity and wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads. This feeling was terrifying, and it was the same feeling even to the city lords of the major cities. Everyone was full of doubts, what had happened, how could such a terrifying vision of heaven and earth appear, and this matter became a topic of conversation among the people of the Southern Wilderness after tea and dinner in the next month.

......

In the early morning, the sun slowly rose, and a ray of sunlight slipped into the room of Dream Without a Trace, shining on Dream Without a Trace's face.

Feeling a little dazzling, the dream that closed his eyes slowly opened his eyes and covered them with his hands. shook his swollen and aching head, and when he moved, he only felt that his whole body was sore, and he felt that his qi and blood were empty, and he didn't know what was going on. He only remembered that he didn't hold up at the end of last night and passed out.

Immediately remembered what Dream Wuxian hurriedly looked at his body, only to see that the nine spiritual veins in his body were already filled with blood-red vitality. And the rusty sword in the dantian was quietly suspended in the dreamless dantian. This made Dream Traceless secretly curious, and tried to communicate with his mind, but there was no response.

Dream Wuxian checked his body and found that there was nothing unusual, and then he smelled a pungent fishy smell. I saw that his whole body was covered with black sticky, and he hurriedly went to wash and change into clean clothes.

Clean-cleaned dreams feel light and refreshed. Checking his cultivation, he found that he had unknowingly stepped into the ninefold qi training, except for the difference in the color of the vitality, Meng Wuxian did not find any other difference. However, this blood-red vitality is the standard for people in the Demon Dao. This gave Dream Traceless a secret headache.

Thinking about the vitality in his hand, he was very surprised when he saw it, this vitality was not the blood red he imagined, it was actually milky white, and there was a little blood red in the milky white. He looked like a normal person, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. If it is mistaken for cultivating the Demon Dao Technique, it will be miserable.

Clenched his fist, Meng Wuxian only felt that his whole body was full of strength, and with a wave of his fist, a sonic boom sounded around his body, and Meng Wuxian nodded with satisfaction. I really didn't intend to insert the willows into the shade, but I didn't expect to be entered into the ninefold qi training by myself without knowing it.

"Could it be that this blood-red vitality has the effect of washing oneself and cutting the marrow?"

And there is nothing abnormal about the rusty sword entrenched in his dantian, although he can't communicate, but there is no harm to himself. Immediately, I didn't think much about it, but from the current point of view, this is a good thing, not only has my cultivation increased, but also the impurities in my body have also been removed, which is more beneficial to my cultivation in the future.

What Dream Without a Trace didn't know was what kind of fate this Zhuyue Sword would bring to him. What kind of weight did this sword in his dantian have? Will it bring him a blessing or a curse?

......