Volume 1 Chapter 10 [Treasure Monster]

The flying sword roared away, and it was about to fall on Wang Rui's neck.

At this moment, a wave crashed in, directly submerging the Qing Ying Flying Sword, making it trapped in this huge wave and unable to get out.

"This ......" The Qing Ying Dao man suddenly felt that the sense between himself and the Qing Ying Flying Sword was weakening, his face changed greatly, and his gesture suddenly changed again.

"Hey!" His two index fingers turned from separate to together, and suddenly the four sword light clones trembled, three of them disappeared, merged into one, and instantly returned to the front of the Qingying Dao man, but the doppelganger sword shadow trapped in the waves lost its spirituality at this moment, like a fish dying, slowly sinking, and finally disappeared.

The Green Shadow Sword let out a wail, as if it was grieving the loss of the clone sword shadow, and its own luster also changed, no longer so bright, but much dimmer.

"Dog thief!" The Qingming Daoist scolded sadly and angrily, he didn't dare to use the Qingying Sword anymore, opened his mouth, sucked it into his mouth, swallowed it in his stomach, and sank into the dantian to warm up. Finally, his Qing Ying Sword cultivated four doppelganger sword shadows, but today he lost one, and he didn't know how many years he would have to cultivate before he recovered.

Wang Rui manipulated the blue hammer to release more seawater, and soon the turbid waves were monstrous, the huge waves were emptied, and Wang Rui, who was standing on the top of the waves, was condescending, looking at the Qingying Daoist.

The Qing Ying Dao man who stepped on the Flame Eagle stared at Wang Rui, hating to swallow him alive, skinning him and cramping.

Seeing this, Wang Rui took out a pile of rune paper from the storage bag, which frightened the Qingying Daoist and immediately begged for mercy: "Daoist friends stop, you are defeated."

"Huh?" Wang Rui frowned and stared at the Qingying Daoist with some suspicion, this guy really gave him a bad first impression, and he lied to him at the beginning, so that now he doesn't believe what this person said.

Seeing this, the Qing Ying Dao people looked a little embarrassed, but they quickly put away their two talisman treasures to show their sincerity.

"Really quitting?" Wang Rui felt a little unpleasant, and was about to try a large number of various one-time attack runes in his storage bag, but he didn't expect the other party to be instigated.

Putting away the ghost claws, the hammer of the tide, and the black shield that only kept the defensive one, Wang Rui fell back to the ground.

"Fellow Daoist, you and I don't have any enmity against each other, there is no need to fight to the death, but is this?" It was the first time for the Qing Ying Daoist to be so low-voiced, but he had to do it, the other party's casual action of taking out the rune treasure, like throwing a cabbage, frightened him, according to this way of playing, he had to be stoned to death by the rune treasure.

A good man is hard to defeat with four hands, and one treasure is difficult to defeat many treasures, this guy is simply a multi-treasure monster, where did he come out, it seems that those who have this kind of characteristics in the cultivation world should not appear in their Xutian Sect, and they are generally from those super sects.

"Do you mean...... This guy is a junior disciple of the Super Sect, and he was forced out to practice by the elders in the family or the sect, so he came to the Xutian Sect?" The more I thought about it, the more correct it became, the Qing Ying Dao people completed their master-level understanding, and they were glad that they stopped before the two sides risked their lives to fight, otherwise it would be difficult to do it, and they would have to be dissolved today.

Wang Rui is now more and more confident in his own strength, he can still tie with the late stage of foundation building with Qi refining and cultivation, it seems that his Qi Refining Twelve-Layer Great Perfection is still a bit powerful in the Xutian Sect.

In that world of the Source Heaven Sect, the disciples of Qi refining and cultivating were all cannon fodder, charging at the front, enduring hardships at the front, with no merit and no reward, they were the lowest level of existence in the cultivation realm, but here, he found that he seemed to be able to ...... is still a monk with status, and he can even become the core disciple of the Xutian Sect and an elder-level figure like the Qingying Daoist in front of him.

"Fellow Daoists...... Daoist ......" The Qingying Daoist called Wang Rui a few times, and when he saw that he didn't react, he found that he seemed to be in a daze.

"This is really a newborn calf, with a bunch of talisman treasures, but he lacks experience, and he is not sophisticated enough, but it's a pity that ......" The Qingying Daoist wanted to sneak attack Wang Rui when he was in a daze, but when he thought that if he missed a blow, the other party would inevitably fight with him, and when the time came, with his rune treasure, he would definitely die, alas, forget it......

Wang Rui came to his senses, and when he saw the appearance of the Qing Ming Daoist with a long sigh, he thought that he thought of his unproductive illegitimate son again.

"Are you really willing to stop there?" Wang Rui asked as he moved the shield behind him.

The Qing Ying Daoist nodded and said, "Stop, if you don't stop, you have to stop."

"But I can't trust fellow Daoists." Wang Rui pinched his chin and said.

"Huh? You...... You...... How are you doing?" The Qing Ying Dao people suddenly became nervous, could it be that the other party wanted to kill people and seize treasures?

As soon as he thought of this possibility, the Qing Ying Dao people stood up their hairs and were ready to fight again.

"Fellow Daoists, can you figure it out, after all, this is my Xutian Sect, if Your Excellency insists on killing me, aren't you afraid that the elders in the sect will make a move?" The Qing Ying Dao people knew that they couldn't defeat Wang Rui, a multi-treasure monster, but the other party should still be afraid of the Jiedan monk.

Sure enough, Wang Rui sighed and said, "Indeed, the monk is not easy to mess with, but I can't trust the Taoist friend to stop, I will stop today, the Taoist friend will turn around and go to Gaomi, and when you lead the monk in the door to deal with it, won't it be too late for me to regret it?"

"Fellow Daoist, I swear by my Dao heart that I will never do that kind of whistleblowing." The Qing Ying Daoist stretched out two fingers and put them together, pointing upward.

Wang Rui shook his head and said, "This immortal cultivation realm is more sinister than that mortal world.

"Is that fellow Daoist deliberately making things difficult?" The spiritual power of the Qing Ying Dao people surged, and they were going to fight hard.

Wang Rui didn't care either, and took out the pile of rune paper just now from the storage bag, and at the same time, the few rune treasures just now also shot out instantly, forming a posture of encirclement.

As soon as he saw this posture, the Qing Ying Dao people felt like crying without tears, this bastard obviously felt stupid at the beginning, why is it so difficult now, the key is that the other party has the ability to kill him, but he is not sure to escape.

"Fellow Daoist, I have a proposal." In desperation, the people of the Qing Ming Dao had no choice but to think of a way by themselves.

"Oh, tell me about it?" Wang Rui reluctantly made a gesture of listening.

The Qing Ying Daoist hesitated again and again, sighed, and said helplessly, "Since Daoist friends don't believe in Zaixia, why don't you hand over a drop of Yuan Soul blood and Daoist friends from Zaixia?"

"Soul blood?" Wang Rui found that he didn't know about this situation at all, and it was no wonder how could a named disciple know such a high-level spell.

The Qing Ying Daoist nodded, and began to give a general introduction to the blood of the Yuan Soul, in short, the blood of the Yuan Soul is very important, and it is related to the life soul of the monk. Once the blood of the Yuan Soul is damaged, the Yuan Soul is in danger of collapse.

Once the soul is damaged, the monk can no longer be reincarnated when the body dies, and he can no longer enter the path of reincarnation in the lower realm, and will become a lonely soul and wild ghost wandering the world, or even a demon without intelligence.

This kind of practice of donating the blood of the Yuan Soul can only happen under very extreme circumstances, but right now, the Qing Ying Dao people find that they seem to have no other way.