Chapter 22: The Blood Sacrifice of a Hundred People

"Alas, Ah Hua, I am a cultivator ......" Seeing Lin Hua take the pig's trotters, Yin Yuexing couldn't help but open his mouth to say something, but before the words fell, he was interrupted by Lin Hua.

"Ah, don't say anything about the fact that cultivators such as us can't eat meat, we are Taoist priests, not monks, we usually can't eat meat in Kunlun, is it possible that you really think of yourself as a monk in the moon?" Taking a bite of the pig's trotters, although it is not as delicious as adding spices, it is already a good treatment to be able to eat meat and meat in this wilderness.

"This, this is also true!" Opening his mouth slightly, Yin Yuexing thought about it, but found that what Lin Hua said was really true.

I am a Taoist priest, and I am not a monk, why should I abide by the precept of not eating meat, not to mention that I can't eat meat in my humble view.

It's just that on Kunlun, greasy food hinders Qing Xiu, so it is a coarse tea and light meal.

Thinking of this, Yin Yuexing couldn't help but glance at it, only to see a little pig, there was no meat left, and 6% of it went into Yu Xiang's stomach.

"Damn, don't leave me a little, and Yu Xiang, didn't you say that you want to take care of small animals?" With a depressed face, he took out a sweet potato from the fire, peeled off its skin, and said to Yu Xiang with a helpless face.

"Well, that, I have to solve my food and clothing problem before I can care about the little animals!" Hearing Yin Yuexing's words, Yu Xiang's face turned slightly red, but under the light of the fire and the cover of night, he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Ha, Yuxiang, you are really eloquent!" Hearing Yu Xiang's words, Lin Hua, who was still gnawing on the pig's trotters on the side, couldn't help but smile slightly and laughed loudly at Yu Xiang.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, rest early, we still have to hurry tomorrow morning, here is only seven hundred miles away from the next place - Yangzhou, go early, ha, I haven't been to the city for so many years." Yin Yuexing put down the sweet potato in his hand and said to Lin Hua and Yu Xiang, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Hearing Yin Yuexing's words, Lin Hua didn't feel anything, but Yu Xiang was also excited, after all, he lived in this remote place all the year round, and Yu Xiang had never been to a bustling big city.

In this way, with excitement, Yin Yuexing and Yu Xiang quietly fell into the realm of cultivation.

And Lin Hua was recalling the Taixu secret technique that Yin Yuexing taught him.

It's said that it's too a secret technique.,In fact, for yourself.,You only need to learn some useful skills.,After all, there's not much skill in the refinement.,But also because of the existence of the side plot.,You need to create a wonderful sword skill by yourself.。

Lin Hua also has to learn from countless advanced swordsmanship, learn from experience, and slowly construct his own swordsmanship.

It's just that it's easier said than done.

Lin Hua didn't know anything about swords, and all swordsmanship was just practiced according to the script, and he didn't have any understanding of himself at all.

The reason why the mysterious inheritance of the Demon Sword Flow and Wind Scar can be triggered is that the blind cat has touched the dead mouse.

Otherwise, as far as Lin Hua is concerned, it is impossible to comprehend the ultimate meaning of this sword technique.

So whether or not he can complete this task, Lin Hua is now beating the drum in his heart.

However, it is impossible for Lin Hua to give up, from the power that can be inherited by ignoring the location, ignoring the medium, and just relying on the artistic conception of the sword moves remaining in heaven and earth, it is absolutely impossible for Lin Hua to give up this task.

What's more, the punishment is not too difficult to accept.

So what reason does Lin Hua have not to spell it?

"Sword? What exactly is a sword? A weapon? A spirit? An idea? Frowning and looking at the purple mang in his hand, Lin Hua shook his head lightly.

I want to become a swordsman and create my own peerless swordsmanship.

If you don't know the sword, how can you succeed?

Lin Hua is naturally self-aware.

If you don't really understand the sword and understand what the sword is for you, you can only have it, and it can never be sword intent.

The difference between first-class swordsmanship and peerless swordsmanship sounds not big, but in fact it is a world of difference.

The swordsmen who can create peerless swordsmanship are all people who understand their own sword path and have their own sword intent.

And the person who created the first-class swordsmanship is just a master of using the sword.

Who is stronger and who is weaker, it is naturally clear at a glance.

"A sword stream, a trace of the wind, unstoppable, offensive and undefensive. This is his word, but what about mine? Gently holding the Zimang Sword in his arms, leaning against the tree, looking at the crackling fire, squinting his eyes, Lin Hua secretly thought in his heart.

"Forget it, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, let's go step by step, too much persistence is counterproductive." Shaking his head slightly, Lin Hua let go of the attachment in his heart and began to fall into a state of cultivation.

"Wow~~! Oh~! Oh! At this moment, suddenly a wolf howl came from afar, and the sound pointed directly at people's hearts, which made people feel numb after listening to it.

Lin Hua, Yin Yuexing, and Yu Xiang immediately woke up from their cultivation, and subconsciously protected their bodies with their Yuan Force, True Force, and Spiritual Power, holding the blade in their hands.

"What sound?" Lin Hua frowned.

The sound of a wolf howling just now actually made Lin Hua fall into a blood-colored world in an instant when he was cultivating.

Although it was only for a moment, the blood-colored world that filled the sky made Lin Hua feel chills in his heart.

"Demonic things!" His eyes narrowed, Yin Yuexing held the Blue Star Sword in his hand, and said in a deep voice.

"Blood sacrifice, blood sacrifice of a hundred people." A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, Yu Xiang couldn't help but clench the shooting bow in his hand, and said through gritted teeth.

"What do you mean?" Lin Hua asked.

"Brother Lin Hua, have you forgotten that I can understand the beast language? What the demon wolf said just now was to use the blood of hundreds of people to cultivate demon skills. With killing intent in his eyes and anger in his eyes, Yu Xiang couldn't help but say angrily.

"What? What a demon wolf, what a monster. His eyes widened, Yin Yuexing was furious, his spiritual power leaked out, and the ground under his feet suddenly cracked, and the raging spiritual energy suddenly rolled up to a stream of dust.

"Possibly to confirm the bearings?" Lin Hua's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked towards Yu Xiang.

Blood sacrifice, blood sacrifice of 100 people, Lin Hua didn't feel much, but for that demon wolf, Lin Hua was very interested, after all, it should also be luck value, right?

As for the innocent person, if he could help him, he would naturally save him, but if he couldn't help, Lin Hua would not have any guilt in his heart.

"No way, the whistling sound looked around, and there was no way to know the direction." Shaking his head slightly, Yu Xiang's face slowly deepened.

"Leave it to me." Yin Yuexing's eyes did not contain the slightest look, his face was cold, and he said in a deep voice.

Without waiting for Lin Hua to speak, the Blue Star Immortal Sword in his hand was inserted into the land.

The hands are condensed, the spiritual power is lifted, and the mysterious mystic method is operated.

"Heaven and earth trace."