Chapter Eighty-Five: Essence Blood Forbidden

"Who is spreading wilderness here?!" A slightly vicissitudes of life voice echoed in the valley, its sound was like thunder rolling in the sky, shaking the blood of the three people... One by one, the beasts in the mountains lay on the ground and did not dare to move, shaking like chaff and silent like cicadas. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The middle-aged man in black hurriedly landed with a flying sword, and after confirming that the two were safe, he immediately clenched his fists and said in a proper manner: "The juniors are all disciples of the Shanyin Sect, and I don't know that the seniors are cultivating here, so please forgive me for taking the liberty of being presumptuous." ”

When it came to the "Shanyin Sect", the middle-aged man in black deliberately accentuated his tone, and he also had the intention of suppressing this hermit cultivator. Although this Shanyin Sect is not a big sect, but the ancestor of the ancestor in the gate is still there, since this hermit is mixed in this realm, he has also heard of the thin name of the Shanyin Sect, and for the sake of the ancestor, he should not have much trouble with these juniors.

Although the woman in the yellow shirt fell to the ground, she also reacted at this time, and pulled the sleeve of the pale young man, and the pale young man also knew that he was bound to be strong now, so the two hurriedly said respectfully: "I hope the seniors will forgive their sins"

"San'in Sect..." The voice was extremely ethereal, and I couldn't tell which direction it was coming from, and I couldn't hear the joy and anger...

"Exactly!" the three of them looked happy, and they were happy to have a play.

The next moment, a faint voice came: "I haven't heard it." ”

Haven't you heard of it?! The expressions on the faces of the three of them froze. The middle-aged man in black secretly complained, and his heart sank. The middle-aged man in black originally expected that the other party would be afraid that the Shanyin Sect was nearby, and the three of them did not do anything to provoke each other too much, maybe the matter would be revealed.

However, after the other party said a word, he fell silent, a trace of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in black, and he gritted his teeth fiercely, and secretly said that it was important to save his life, if the other party was a killer, he would not care about it much, and it was the best strategy to escape, even if the master asked, he said that he tried his best and failed to save his junior brother and sister, anyway, the other party was a Ning Dan monk, how could he be his opponent in the late congenital and late stage of congenital consummation? The master cannot blame himself for his poor rescue. In just a few breaths, the middle-aged man in black thought of a way out for himself.

The yellow-shirted woman's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and her fingers were constantly intertwined, and she was even more frightened, stumbling: "Before... The seniors, the juniors have not done anything out of line, please..."

After a long time, Shen Nian sighed faintly: "That's it... Leave this little dragon vein behind, and this matter will not be up to you..."

The three of them were overjoyed, and the ban was lifted in twos and threes, and the dragon vein was freed, and gratefully glanced towards the cave, and then burrowed into the mountains. The three of them saluted from afar and flew away in a hurry.

"Wait, did I let you go?"

As soon as they heard this voice, the faces of the three of them were like ashes, desperately burning their true energy, and each of them flew at extreme speed in different directions. A vision suddenly appeared in the sky, as if an invisible big hand had appeared, holding the three people who had flown out for a distance in the palm of their hands, and the bodies of the three people retreated uncontrollably.

The black-clothed middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and his heart was shocked, at that moment just now, his whole body seemed to be imprisoned, and his little life was in the hands of the other party, allowing the other party to take it away. Thinking bitterly, there was only one small step away from cultivation, so the difference was so big? The middle-aged man in black was still so unbearable, let alone the other two.

A cliff face covered with vines shook suddenly, and several large rocks burst in an instant, revealing a black cavern. A woman in white walked out of the cave with lotus feet, and the whole world seemed to be eclipsed by her face. This woman's cultivation was only in the early stage of innocence, and the little white snake in her hand was directly ignored by the three of them. And the voice just now was obviously a male voice, so the main owner hasn't come out yet. All three stared nervously at the entrance of the cave.

After a few more breaths, a young man with a grim expression walked out slowly, because he had not seen the sun all year round, his complexion showed a somewhat sickly pale, his eyes were like swords, and the moment he walked out of the cave, all the beasts lying on the ground all wailed and trembled, and their eyes showed a desire to beg for mercy.

was only glanced at by him calmly, and the three of them suddenly felt like falling into an ice cellar. The pupils of the three of them shrank at the same time, yes, it's him!

It's just that... How could they look so young? The three of them couldn't believe their eyes, such a young Ning Dan Realm cultivator was simply unheard of, and he even looked younger than the youngest junior sister! Is this possible? Even if Ning Dan is forty or fifty years old, he can be regarded as extremely talented, and many people are only a hundred years old before they can barely survive Ning Dan's life! The only reasonable explanation is that this person is an old monster with profound cultivation, who can rejuvenate himself.

Chu Ziheng didn't know that he was treated as an old guy by them, otherwise he would have to slap him.

"Senior, we've already done it, why don't you let us go?" said the woman in the yellow shirt boldly, wrinkling her nose and looking pitiful.

"You misunderstood, we didn't mean to hurt you, it's just... I just need you to show the way. Yu Ji said.

"Lead the way?" the three of them didn't know why.

Chu Ziheng said loudly: "Yes, we have just arrived, we don't know where to go, and we want to find the nearest market." "The Fang Market was formed spontaneously by many monks, and it was no different from the mortal market.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

"But..."Chu Ziheng paused and said, "You still have to hand over your essence and blood to prevent you from thinking carefully... Don't worry, when I get there, I'll return my blood..."

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw the deep sense of powerlessness in each other's eyes, if they handed over their essence and blood to others, it would be equivalent to handing over their lives, as a monk, it was undoubtedly a huge humiliation to fall into this world.

"Why, don't you want to?" Chu Ziheng's tone was understated, and he took a step forward, and the coercion that fell on the three of them was even worse.

"Willing, willing..."The middle-aged man in black handed over his essence blood in humiliation, and it was more important than anything else to be alive. After the other two saw this scene, they had no choice but to hand over their essence and blood.

Three round drops of blood flew out from the eyebrows of the three people, Chu Ziheng beckoned, and the three drops of essence blood flew to the palm, after Chu Ziheng confirmed that it was essence blood, he wrapped his own divine thoughts around the three drops of essence blood respectively, and between the backhands, the three drops of essence blood had disappeared.

This method is actually a type of prohibition, but it does not require runes. As long as the three of them dare to act rashly, they only need to induce divine thoughts and wipe out the essence and blood, and these three people will die in an instant. However, this method is rarely used by monks, unless the level suppression is very great, otherwise, one will not be eaten by the other party, and he will also suffer a lot of damage.

Seeing Chu Ziheng accept the essence blood, the three of them had some gains and losses, and their little lives were temporarily held, but maybe when it would be gone...

So, the three of them led the way in front as if they were resigned to their fate, and Chu Ziheng and his party followed unhurriedly behind. The middle-aged man in black secretly released a paper crane, glanced at Chu Ziheng with a weak heart, and saw that he hadn't noticed it at all, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that what he didn't notice was that the corners of Chu Ziheng's eyes seemed to be filled with a smile...