Chapter 150: The Power of the Blood Cave

13 "Arhat Turns the Sky Upside Down!" ”

Mo Fan slapped Youquan twice, but it had no effect, and all the power was absorbed by the sea of blood.

Dan Xuan and the others kept struggling, trying their best, but they still couldn't stop the downward trend.

Seeing the prey getting closer and closer to his mouth, Youquan let out a chirping evil laugh.

At this critical moment, a white light flashed, and a light and shadow came here, it was the white-eyed Taoist who found that something was wrong and came to help.

"Blood Fiend, Vast Sky Mirror!"

The White Eyebrow Daoist sacrificed the Haotian Mirror and flew in the air, suppressing the power of the Blood Demon, and when he saw Danchenzi and Xuantian Sect constantly falling, he hurriedly flew down.

"Xuantian Sect, Danchenzi!"

The Baimei Daoist was extremely fast, and he quickly grabbed the two of them.

"Ling Tian Xiaoyou, if you don't leave at this time, when will you stay!"

The white-eyed Taoist shouted, at this moment, with the resistance of the Haotian Mirror, the suction power has been much smaller.

"Hmm!" Mo Fan responded and hurriedly flew out, he didn't want to become the blood food of Youquan.

When the four of them came to the entrance of the cave, they found that the blood cave was extremely chaotic, and the blood was turbulent, sweeping all living things, and even the Haotian Mirror was covered and swallowed by the sea of blood.

"Haotian Mirror!" Bai Mei frowned when he saw the scene of the sea of blood devouring the Haotian Mirror.

"Master, the Haotian Mirror was sucked away by him, what should I do?" Danchenzi asked anxiously, he really wanted to take the Haotian Mirror back.

"The hole is starting to close, don't hesitate any longer, let's go!" If they don't leave, they will have to be trapped here, and Bai Mei has no choice but to announce a retreat.

Mo Fan also followed them and quickly flew out of the cave, and as soon as he came out, the upper and lower teeth of the cave entrance were staggered and completely closed.

"Master, there are all directions under the blood cave, where does it lead?" Dan Chenzi asked.

"Since it's here, the range of the blood cave must have stretched to the bottom of Shushan Mountain." The white-eyed Taoist looked solemn.

"Master, I don't know when this Youquan will be born again?" Mo Fan wanted to ask the time and calculate whether he had the ability to greatly improve his strength during this time.

"Youquan's strength in the blood cave recovered very quickly, but just now his Yuan Shen was seriously damaged, if he wants to restore the Yuan Shen, it is estimated that it will take five to ten years, of course, I don't know when he will be out of the customs." The white-eyed Taoist said slowly.

Five to ten years, if you practice diligently, it is not impossible to improve one or two levels. Mo Fan thought in his heart.

"Master, what is the origin of this blood hole, why is it so powerful!" Mo Fan continued to ask.

"You are a new disciple of Emei, it's normal to not know about this, so let me tell you about it!" The white-eyed Taoist touched his beard, and continued, "This blood spring is a treasure land that integrates all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy gathers and turns into countless liquid spiritual energy. The blood acupoint can continue to absorb the spiritual power of the surrounding mountains and rivers to strengthen its body, and the immortal cultivators do not want to find it and use it, but the location of the blood acupoint is constantly changing, and no one can find its trace, but I didn't expect it to be discovered by Youquan. ”

"Now that Youquan has occupied the blood cave, doesn't it mean that the aura of Shushan will gradually be sucked away by Youquan?" Danchenzi asked eagerly.

"That's right, so we have to find a strategy to deal with it before the Shushan aura becomes thin." The white-eyed Taoist nodded.

"There are so many abundant spiritual energy in the blood acupoint, why don't we open the blood acupoint again for us to cultivate diligently."

Entering the blood cave just now, Mo Fan naturally absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy, and now he felt that the meridians were filled with a pure blood-red spiritual power, as long as he refined it, he could promote his cultivation.

"No, as long as the spiritual power assimilated by the blood cave will produce a tyrannical and evil aura, our decent monks will fall into the devil if they don't pay attention after absorbing it, and it is the devil's cruel nature that can freely drive the blood hole." Bai Mei immediately shook his head, and then reminded, "The three of you just entered the blood cave and absorbed a lot of evil spiritual power, you must be careful and cautious in refining, otherwise it is likely to cause abrasion." ”

"Ah, I heard Senior Brother Ling Tian say this, and I still want to enter the absorption point aura and break through to the golden pill, it seems that it will not work." The unlucky man shook his head in disappointment.

As soon as Mo Fan tried to refine the spiritual power in the meridians, sure enough, he felt a tyrannical aura in it, which was very difficult to dispel.

"We can't be sure when the old demon of Youquan will come out, Dan Chenzi, you should know his power if you have entered the blood cave, and your cultivation is higher than others, so it is up to you to guard here. As long as he has any movement, he will immediately report to Mount Emei, and if there is any change, he will be cut first and then played. Bai Mei ordered.

"As a great disciple of Emei, I must do my best to guard the pass." Dan Chenzi was immediately ordered.

"Xuantian Sect, although you are not from my Emei Mountain, but this matter is related to the life and death of Shu Mountain after all, I have you to notify Wutai Mountain and other mountains to remind them to guard their respective treasures of Zhenshan to prevent the spiritual energy from leaking!" Bai Mei asked Xuantian Sect.

"It's my duty to destroy the old monster, I'll go now." Xuantian Sect immediately agreed.

"Hopefully we will have the opportunity to work together in the future." Danchenzi smiled and said goodbye to him.

"Of course, we're just going our separate ways now, goodbye."

"You must rush back to help, I can't deal with the old devil alone." Danchenko patted him on the shoulder.

"Little brother, meet again!"

Xuantian Sect nodded, then smiled at Mo Fan again, turning into a streamer and flying away.

Looking at the back of Xuantian Sect, Li Yingqi in the field was in a trance, as if she saw a very beautiful person gradually dying out, that person actually looked exactly like herself......

"Heavenly Thunder Twin Swords, the Seven Sons of the Clouds and other sect members, you go back with me and prepare to deal with the Youquan Customs." Bai Mei ordered, and then turned into a white streamer and left first.

"Senior Brother Danchenzi, it's up to you here. By the way, you have to watch out for the accomplices of the old monsters of the Spring, they may attack you. Mo Fan vaguely remembered that the Red Demon Divine Monarch would attack Danchenzi first, so he reminded.

"Well, I'll take notice." Danchenzi answered, not particularly concerned.

"Farewell!" Mo Fan turned into a five-colored light and flew away.

"Farewell!" Danchenzi said to his back, and then sat cross-legged in place, facing the blood hole.

"Senior Brother Ling Tian, take me for a ride!" The unlucky Taoist rode on the floating dust and kept chasing, but he was thrown by Mo Fan for 108,000 miles, and there were people from Emei Mountain Gate chasing him behind him.

"What to see, what to see, can't I play in the mountains and rivers slowly?" Feeling the provocative gazes of other doormen, the unlucky Taoist felt a little unbearable on his face.

"You don't even have a decent magic weapon, but you are still a disciple of Emei, could it be that none of the fairy swords of Wanjian Mountain are willing to recognize you as the master?" A disciple who didn't know he was a new disciple mocked.

The unlucky Daoist had a gloomy face, did not speak, and made up his mind to return to Shushan to find a decent fairy sword.

So, I saw him riding alone and falling behind everyone slowly......

After Mo Fan returned to Shu Mountain, Duan Lei immediately arranged their own caves for these new disciples.

It is naturally impossible for these new disciples to live on the main mountain, and the few peaks next to Mount Emei are the places where the disciples of Shu Mountain live for cultivation.

On a mountain peak in the northeast, the flowers are luxuriant, the birds and beasts are enlightened, and there is a thriving scene.

Mo Fan's cave is halfway up the mountain, and there is a ban at the entrance of the cave, if someone wants to break in, they will definitely be blocked for a while.

At this moment, Mo Fan took out the cultivation manual he had been given out and was preparing to study it to see how it was different from the exercises he cultivated.

As a result, he only looked at a page or two, and found that the prohibition was constantly shaking, which only happened when people forced their way into it.

Mo Fan's divine sense was released, and the situation he saw made him cry and laugh, and at this moment, the unlucky Daoist was struggling to resist the attack sent out by the prohibition at the entrance of the cave.

Mo Fan hurriedly closed the ban, walked out and looked at the unlucky Taoist who was embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Yo, this unlucky junior brother, what are you doing here?" Why did you break into your brother's cave? ”

"Senior Brother Ling Tian, I called you outside for a long time and you didn't agree to me, don't I want to come in directly, and as a result, I was attacked." The unlucky man cried with a sad face.

"This prohibition can isolate the sound, of course I can't hear it, you don't know how to use a transmission note to transmit words!" Mo Fan looked like a country hillbilly, in fact, he had never lived in a cave before, and he had just known this knowledge.

"No, my hometown doesn't have so many rules, I didn't know that this cave would be arranged with such a powerful prohibition." The unlucky people are full of helplessness.

"By the way, what are you doing here, haven't you gone back to your cave to see?" Mo Fan asked.

"I'm a slow flyer, I just came back, and as soon as I got back, I came to your cave while inquiring. That's the case, I want to go to Wanjian Mountain to choose a fairy sword, I'm afraid that there will be some accidents if I go alone, so I'll come to you. I know you in Emei, you must accompany me! You can also choose a fairy sword by the way! The unlucky Taoist prayed with his eyes watered.

"Alas, let's go, let's go!" Mo Fan agreed with some reluctance.

Slowing down and following the unlucky Daoist in the air twice, it felt like he was spinning around, Mo Fan couldn't help asking, "Hey, I said where is this Ten Thousand Swords Mountain?" Why hasn't it arrived yet! ”

"Why, Senior Brother Ling Tian, aren't you leading the way, don't you know?" The unlucky Taoist said with a confused expression.

Mo Fan's head was full of black lines, speechless.

Coincidentally, at this moment, a Shushan disciple flew through the air, this person had a beard on his face and a fierce appearance, and he was one of the seven sons in the clouds.

"This senior brother, please stay!" Mo Fan arched his hand at him.

Monk Hu stopped, suspended in mid-air, and saw that it was Mo Fan and the two, a smile appeared on his face, and he said politely: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Ling Tian, before you bravely entered the blood cave to pursue the Youquan regardless of the danger, it really makes us admire!" ”

Mo Fan's performance was outstanding before, and his memory of Mo Fan was relatively deep.

"It's not worth mentioning, in the end, I still didn't subdue Youquan, I'm ashamed." Mo Fan showed a humble look.