Chapter 114: Seven Days of Blood

The blood-stained land was a mess.

The bodies of the three future leaders of the two holy lands who died miserably, and Zhang Junbao, who was half-kneeling on the ground and had no life.

Lu Qingping looked at the little light on Zhang Junbao's forehead, touched it lightly with her fingers, and suddenly entered a few big words in her mind:

"The prototype of Tai Chi's true meaning."

Sure enough, it's Tai Chi!

This is the reward for completing the second task and saving Su Xiuxiu's life.

Unlike the merit points rewarded by the Reincarnation Palace, which are issued directly, like the Three Yin Demon Killing Sword after defeating Xuanxuan, they are all obtained from the characters in the event through various accidents.

I don't know what further meaning there is in the reward method of the Reincarnation Palace.

saved Su Xiuxiu's life and got "Tai Chi True Meaning Prototype" from Zhang Junbao's corpse, which has the causal relationship between the affection of this team of men and women.

In this evolved incident, Zhang Junbao died to protect Su Xiuxiu.

"How the hell did he do it?"

Lu Qingping looked at the three corpses on the ground in disbelief, unable to imagine how Zhang Junbao could drag the three of them to death together, he didn't know what happened here after he took Su Xiuxiu away.

Or is it ......

"The Reincarnation Hall of the Dog Day didn't want me to get Zhang Junbao's help in the next seven days, so I simply manipulated the evolution of events behind my back and gave Zhang Junbao a result of dying with the three of them."

Lu Qingping's face turned dark, and she couldn't help but burst out when she thought of this.

It's not impossible.

The projected world of events was originally born by the Reincarnation Hall manipulating everything to test them.

With the help of Zhang Junbao before, he had already dragged Zhang Youlin and the others for himself once, if he could increase the probability of surviving by holding together with Zhang Junbao in the future, then this personal trial event would lose the meaning of testing the potential of the reincarnation.

So, the Hall of Reincarnation directly let Zhang Junbao receive a box lunch??

But no matter what he thinks, Zhang Junbao has already received a boxed lunch here, and in the next seven days, he has to live alone to the end.

This is his third mission, the mission of survival: to survive the seven days of blood.

At this time, Lu Qingping suddenly looked up at the sky, his face was even more frightened, he pursed his mouth and did not speak, looked in the direction of the four directions, and fled to the mountains of the Zhenwu Mountain Range, preparing to find a place to hide as safely as possible until he was found and forced to fight.

This Zhenwu Mountain Range has been covered by the Miluo Golden Bell, and no one can escape, so they can only hide as much as possible.

Although he also knew that with the event controlled by the Reincarnation Temple, it was impossible for him to escape safely for seven days until the event ended......

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It's getting dark.

The various battles in the Zhenwu Mountains have gradually come to an end.

Only the strong people above the realm of the grandmaster can continue to fight each other, from day to night, because their qi, blood and energy are so strong that they are terrifying, and there are often examples of grandmaster masters fighting and not being able to distinguish the winner from the winner for three days and three nights.

And the number of these Xuantian First Lineage Grandmasters and Elders has become smaller and smaller.

More were besieged and left behind on the major mountain peaks.

There were not many low-level cultivators of the Xuantian lineage below the grandmaster, and only a few fish that had slipped through the net were left, fleeing towards the mountains of the Zhenwu Mountain Range.

The bloody massacre was carried out from day to night.

Just like two hundred years ago in reality, after Buddhism defeated the Xuantian First Line, it took seven days to slaughter all the descendants of the Xuantian First Line.

It was seven days of red blood.

The sky was blood-red.

The ground is blood-red.

The mountains of Zhenwu are all blood-red.

It was too brutal to carnate.

There are more than 3,000 people in the Xuantian lineage, and in just one day, they were slaughtered by Buddhism and Taoism, and slaughtered as many as seventy percent, leaving less than thirty percent, in this Zhenwu Mountains covered by the Miluo Golden Bell, waiting to be found one by one by a carpet search, and they were killed in despair!

The blood-colored suppressed despair made many Xuantian disciples collapse.

They roared and screamed in their hearts.

"Why?"

"Why?"

"Why?"

……

Everyone is asking why?

None of the Xuantian disciples who had reached this point would think that this was just a revenge caused by the killing of a Buddhist disciple.

Everyone can see that this is a long-planned slaughter.

Buddhism is specially designed to destroy the door.

The killing of Xuan Xuan and Xuan Ci was just a reason for them to occupy the moral high ground and make a move, which could be used as a rhetoric to explain to the world after destroying the Xuan Heaven and ascending to the Dragon Dao.

The blood-colored sky, wisps of blood mist, like a rolling wave.

Rumble!

Sun Jingzhi's body was blown up.

He rushed out, roared and roared, holding a jade-shaped treasure, wielding the power of mountains and rivers.

At that moment, Mr. Confucian's body burst out with rolling power, terrifying as if the world was fluctuating, stirring in all directions.

Huhuhu~~

This Confucian gentleman fought for his life at this moment, and before his body was exploded, he used the means hidden in his body to inflict a heavy blow on Song Ruoxu.

Boom.

But his physical body was destroyed, and the treasure raft that carried the Confucian cultivation disappeared, leaving only the Yuan Shen, which was worn into mud by the bloody wheel behind this incident, and it was only a matter of time.

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Nighttime.

窸窸窣窣~

There was footsteps approaching.

Lu Qingping was really discovered.

It is impossible for the Reincarnation Hall to let him hide safely, even if there is really an absolutely safe place in the Zhenwu Mountain Range in reality, the Reincarnation Hall will make this kind of place have a gap and an accident, so that people in the Buddha Dao will break into it and attack him.

"Roar!"

Lu Qingping's left arm was lost, although it affected his combat power, but after all, he held a knife in his right hand, roaring like a beast and killing it.

There were only three Buddhist disciples who discovered him, one who built a perfect foundation and two who practiced the dirty realm.

He can't fight for long, it will make himself more dangerous, and let the fluctuation of the battle attract other people, so he needs to fight quickly.

Half a cup of tea time.

The young man bloodied out of the encirclement of the three people, and at the cost of being hit by the sword of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Foundation Perfection Disciple in his waist, he ended up with three people in half a cup of tea, and quickly escaped from the exposed position, and changed to a safe position to hide.

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The next day.

The Hall of Reincarnation has swiped another wave of monsters for him.

Find him in a cave.

Two foundations are perfect, and two dirty periods are practiced......

In a cave.

This time, Lu Qingping was blind in one eye, and there was an extra wound on her back that was a foot long, and the bone was deeply visible.

He still defeated four people,

It wasn't he who became a corpse.

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Day 3

Lu Qingping's abolished left arm was completely cut off.

He survived.

The temperament of the body has changed greatly, and the clarity of the eyes has been lost, and it has turned into a beast-like madness.

It's all forced.

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Day 4

Half of his body was scorched black by the thunder spell used by a disciple of the Dragon Tiger Mountain Foundation Perfection......

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Day 5......

His eyes were blind, blackened, and covered in blood, and he couldn't see what he looked like a fourteen-year-old boy at all, more like a skinned ghost.

He couldn't see anymore, and the world was dark and desperate, forcing him to listen to the argument.

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For six whole days.

Nine sieges were directed against him.

Lu Qingping fought bloodily from the beginning, and later, she had to die with her injuries.

Lu Qingping has experienced hellish torture, and every time she brushes shoulders with death......

Each time, he thought he wouldn't make it.

Each time, he paid almost the price of his life in exchange for the death of his enemies.

Until today.

He fully understands the cruelty of reincarnation, forcing them to constantly metamorphose from the line of death and life, whipping them with despair and death, threatening them, and allowing them to burst out with the amazing potential that reincarnation requires.

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This is the seventh day.

Lu Qingping was inhuman, lying under a big stone like a puddle of rotten meat.

A search party passed by him, and at first glance he didn't think the rotten meat was still alive, but the moment they got closer to investigate.

A black sword qi shot out from the blade between the fingers of the rotten flesh's palm, killing a foundation builder in an instant.

Then, this mass of "rotten meat" broke out.

"It's the Three Yin Demon Killing Knife!!"

In the midst of the many screams, one man told the cause of their death.

Sunset.

The rotten meat boy with an unrecognizable face walked through the pile of corpses, and his heart was numb.

His flesh and blood blinded him looked at the setting sun on the horizon, but he couldn't see anything:

"How much longer...... Yes, there is one last wave of ......"

He calculated in his mind.

The physical face was unrecognizable, which brought him an even more crazy desire to survive, as long as he could survive for seven days, these injuries could be recovered in the reincarnation hall.

So, be sure to stick to it until the end!!

It was at this time.

If he felt something, he slowly raised his head, and at this moment he felt "things hurt like this" in his heart, and he sensed the desperate end of that powerful Confucian aura.

Seven days.

For seven days, the boy was experiencing an inhuman hell.

Sun Jingzhi is also struggling in hell, he has burst out of all the methods for hundreds of years, one is the same, but ......

He after all.

It was at this moment that it fell.

No final miracle erupted.

Forever fell on the last day.

And Lu Qingping, if she wants to survive and get out of this incident, she has to face the last test......

This test.

It's already here......