Chapter 46: A lot of red beans

Even Lichen was taken aback.

I didn't expect that during the killing conference, the blood-winged black mosquito released would plant so many demon seeds.

Now the giant tree of white bones is overgrown with red fluttering human yuan fruits.

The newly grown human yuan fruit.

There are only a few bits, and at first glance they are really small red beans.

Because of the auspiciousness of the Killing Temple, all sects want to get a piece of the pie.

Therefore, almost all the Southern Xinjiang sects of this killing conference have arrived.

Moreover, the disciples sent are all the best in the sect.

There were three or four hundred people, and it could be said that the elite monks of southern Xinjiang were gathered.

It's all in one place, neat and tidy.

……

Southern Xinjiang, a mountain road.

The great journey of the Diancang faction is riding on a high-headed horse.

The horses walked like the wind, but they were unusually stable on horseback.

Hongtu is divided into two uses and is silently exercising.

This trip to the Killing Temple has a lot of feelings, and the Killing Temple is completely different from what his master said.

Just killing the Buddha, he had an epiphany of the five-character scriptures in public.

It shows that the Killing Temple has an extraordinary heritage.

Moreover, the Diancang Sect has been fighting with the Ghost Sect for so many years, and there is no winner or loser.

On the contrary, it was the Killing Temple, as soon as it reappeared in the rivers and lakes, it made the Ghost Sect lose face and lose its prestige.

In contrast, the Killing Temple, the Ghost Cult, and the Diancang Sect.

Judgment from above.

Suddenly, he lightly strangled the BMW and frowned slightly.

I don't know if it's because of the heavy mood.

In the past, a spirit stone was enough to condense three wisps of true qi.

Today, however, only two wisps have been added.

Immersed in his heart, he was immediately taken aback.

I saw that at the bottom of the dantian, there was a small black dot at some point.

It's like a black hole.

Every time the true qi circulates in the body, it will take a trace into the black hole.

And so on and so forth.

One-third of a spirit stone is absorbed by the black hole.

Hongtu was covered in cold sweat.

Could it be that when did I get an internal injury?

Thinking of this, I hurriedly took out another spirit stone, and I had to recover it quickly!

Slowly, he discovered that while this small hole sucked away the true qi, it also seemed to feed back a stream of pure qi and blood nourishment.

With true qi, exchange qi for blood?!

Could it be that I have awakened a special constitution?!

……

On the hill in the opposite direction of Hongtu.

There was a group of monks resting in the mountains.

Look at the clothes on their bodies, they are disciples of Danxinmen.

Danxinmen has been in southern Xinjiang for more than 500 years.

Among the decency, it is only ranked below the Diancang faction.

The first person, in his thirties, with a pair of sword eyebrows and a burly figure, sat on the ground, did not move at all, and kept silent.

This person is none other than the fifth generation disciple of Danxinmen, known as 'Danxin Silence' Zhu Chengyue.

The reason why it is called 'Dan's heart is silent' is because he was born with a stutter, so he speaks little.

At this time, the other disciples were all talking about what they had seen and heard in the Killing Temple.

Only he sat on the side and secretly exercised.

Like Hongtu, he also found a small hole at the bottom of the dantian.

I couldn't help but sweat profusely.

Silently took out two spirit stones.

"Look at how serious the senior brother is, and don't forget to cultivate when you rest."

"That is, it must have been stimulated by the killing of the Buddha."

"Alas, at the age of seventeen, people have already had an epiphany of the five-character mantra, and we really live to the belly of a dog."

The more the group talked, the more ashamed they felt, and they simply followed the example of Senior Brother and practiced cross-legged.

It didn't take long for seven or eight people to change their complexions.

……

Lieguang Pavilion and Broken Vein Mountain, go all the way.

Among the many sects in southern Xinjiang.

These two families are closest to the Ghost Cult.

Now that the Temple of Killing is rising strongly, these two are also the most worried.

"Brother Du, what are the plans of the Lieguang Pavilion?"

"Alas, intended? Hey, one step at a time. ”

"We're already on the Ghost Cult's thief ship, what else can we do?"

"Is it like Blackwind Castle? What good things did we do? ”

"Hey, what did Brother Du say?"

"Black Wind Castle, I'm afraid it's going to be a catastrophe."

"Alas~"

The two sects, the number of people participating in this killing conference was as high as hundreds.

Before, they thought that they could get a piece of the pie under the protection of the Ghost Sect, so they brought all the elite disciples in the sect over.

Unexpectedly, the group was vast, and they didn't get any benefits, and they made a commotion.

Many of them were slightly injured by the group of evil monks in the Killing Temple.

Thankfully, he wasn't detained like the Ghost Cult.

Hundreds of people each looked for a rest in the mountains.

Almost all of them had been bitten by the Blood-winged Demon Mosquito.

Naturally, the demon seed has been planted.

It didn't take long for someone to discover the problem.

At the same time that the cultivation was separated, the qi and blood were faintly gained.

Even the fatigue of many days has been reduced a lot.

……

Temple of Death, Cliff of Atonement.

This is where the thugs are held.

The people of the Ghost Cult are imprisoned here.

The Ghost Sect, which has always flaunted its might in southern Xinjiang, is like a wilted eggplant at this time.

One by one, they hung their heads.

Only in the corner, He Cangwu sat cross-legged, his mind retreating into the small hole at the bottom of the dantian.

……

The Sea of Blood Bead Realm.

On the white bone tree, the dense human yuan fruit grows gratifyingly.

Lichen roughly counted them, and there were more than three hundred and thirty of them.

In other words, if these Yuan Fruits all grew into adult Yuan dolls, there would be more than 330 members in Nanguo at once.

However, now only He Cangwu's Human Yuan Fruit has evolved into a Human Yuan Doll.

With its eyes closed, it looked like a sleeping baby, standing out from the crowd among the many people.

Suddenly, He Cangwu's Renyuan doll opened her eyes.

He looked around, dazed.

Surrounded by an impenetrable fog.

Before, Lichen covered the entire white bone giant tree with misty smoke.

"You're here."

Lichen deliberately lowered his voice, looking like a master outside the world.

He Cangwu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly saluted: "'Jackdaw' has seen Mr. Red Bean." ”

"Well, the trip to the Killing Temple is going well?"

Jackdaw looked embarrassed: "Mr. Red Bean is clever, and the Killing Temple is really extraordinary." ”

"I'm afraid the ghost cult has been planted this time."

"You've been arrested too."

"Ahem, although the jackdaw remembers Mr. Azuki's advice, he really can't help himself."

Lichen nodded slightly, this is true, the reason why He Cangwu came to the fore at the killing conference was all because of the coercion of the Holy Son, and he had to stand up.

Lichen pretended to sigh deeply: "Well, I have already calculated that you should have this calamity. ”

"If nothing else, you should go down to the cliff of atonement in the Colorless Mountain first."

"Sir, the true god is also a man!"

"Down there, you're trapped in the cliff of atonement."

[This Mr. Red Bean even counted me up for being locked up at the Cliff of Atonement?! 】

[He is worthy of being the lord of the southern country. 】

Li Chen laughed wildly in his heart, but he groaned on his face: "The Killing Temple Atonement Cliff is a place dedicated to imprisoning the wicked, and it is full of ancient prohibitions. ”

"But if you want to escape, it's not impossible."

Jackdaw's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Does Mr. Red Bean have a way to save me?" ”

Lichen didn't directly agree, but said: "Well, wait until I watch the sky tonight to know where the vitality is." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Red Bean, for your help!"

"Alas, it's too early, and it's never too late to thank you when you come out."

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