Chapter 43: Holy Blood Cult

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" ……

2nd floor, 19 T-shaped street.

The mini immortal hall in Su Ming's palm came from a "heartbeat" like a drum.

Every time the hall of immortals beats, there will be a large amount of immortal qi gushing out in its hall, and in the end, the entire hall of immortals is filled with white immortal energy, which sets off it like a fairyland.

Su Ming gently drove it, and in an instant, a heavy feeling came from the Immortal Palace.

"Failed."

Su Ming's face flashed with loss.

Although the Divine Passage Species had failed, the Immortal Hall had obviously broken the original boundaries and broken through to a new level.

It's like the Five Elements Trapped Dragon Formation breaking through from the first order to the second order.

The only thing that aroused Su Ming's vigilance was the heaviness coming from the Immortal Palace.

In the final analysis, the Hall of Immortals is still a magic weapon.

As long as it is a magic weapon, there is a difference between high and low grades, Su Ming guessed that the Immortal Hall at this time was obviously promoted to the level of a second-order magic weapon.

Otherwise, Su Ming would not have such a strong sense of heaviness in it.

"I can't continue to strengthen it, otherwise even if I breed the Divine Passage Seed, with my current cultivation, it is very likely that I will not be able to use it."

Su Ming secretly admonished himself.

However, the Immortal Palace, which had been promoted to the second order, was not useless, and Su Ming could clearly feel that the Immortal Palace's control of the boundaries of the paper puppets had made a new breakthrough.

Seeing this scene, Su Ming couldn't care less about the fact that he had already sacrificed two paper puppets today, and continued to sacrifice the third paper puppet.

Half an hour later.

A paper puppet that had been refined and strengthened to the limit appeared in front of Su Ming.

This paper puppet holds a shield in his left hand and a knife in his right, looking majestic, but the expression on his face is a little penetrating.

"Get in!"

Su Ming snorted lightly.

The paper puppet leaped forward, shrunk rapidly, and jumped into the mini immortal hall in Su Ming's hand.

"It's done!"

Su Ming's face was overjoyed.

"Reinforcement Point: 457."

Su Ming glanced at the reinforcement point information in his mind, "It took a full 100 enhancement points to strengthen the Immortal Palace, plus this paper puppet, a total of 110 points, and the remaining enhancement points can still refine 45 paper puppets." ”

"That's not right!"

Su Ming seemed to remember something, took out a white lotus flower from the storage bag, and said with a smile, "How did I forget about you." ”

……

It is about 700 miles southwest of Shimizubo City.

A small town stands here.

Compared with usual, Zhangjiabao's security is much stricter.

Although the Zhang family is a Zhuji family and is also well-known in Shangyang County, at this time of chaos in the demonic disaster, even the Zhang family has to be cautious.

The Zhang family is not afraid that Sanxiu will dare to come to their territory to fish in troubled waters, they are afraid of the Zhao family and the Qian family, who are also members of the Zhuji family, as well as the Mo Yun Venerable who is the most feared by the Zhang family!

Thinking of Master Moyun, Zhang Daoquan, the patriarch of the Zhang family, felt a burst of depression and indignation.

Originally, there were only three Zhuji families in Shangyang County, Zhang, Zhao, and Qian, and the three of them were also veritable soil emperors in Shangyang County.

It wasn't until forty years ago that the Master Moyun came to Shangyang County, killed a young Jiao entrenched in Chiyun Peak, and opened up Qingshuifang City.

At this point, the three of them were inferior in Shangyang County.

However, thanks to the name of the monk Jin Dan of the Venerable Master of Moyun, the monks of the neighboring counties and even Wu'an Mansion often came to Qingshuifang City to trade, which greatly led to the prosperity of commerce and trade in Shangyang County.

"Boom!"

Zhang Daoquan was thinking about something, and outside the mansion, a roar sounded.

"Hee-hee-hee!"

"Is this your Zhang family's hospitality?"

The vermilion gate of Zhang Daoquan's mansion was directly smashed into pieces by a burst of energy.

Immediately afterwards, two figures floated in and entered Zhang Daoquan's mansion, and outside the mansion, the Zhang family monk who came to block fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Zhang Daoquan's figure flashed and stepped out of the main hall.

But the scene outside the hall made his heart tighten.

I saw two uninvited guests standing in the courtyard, and three people lying on the ground.

The two uninvited guests, one of them was tall and thin, dressed in black clothes with a plastic waist, and a tall black felt hat, and his face was pale, like the black impermanence of hell.

The image of the other person is even more exaggerated, this person is extremely large, more than two meters tall, with a large bald head, naked half of his body, covered in dark blue tattoos, and the other half of his body is wrapped in a robe.

However, Zhang Daoquan's eyes were attracted by the skull Buddha beads around this person's neck.

"Ghost Mother Bodhisattva, Patriarch Zhang is looking at you."

The gloomy and sympathetic, dressed as black and impermanent, said in a coquettish voice.

A man's voice is pretentious, and it makes people sick to listen to.

Hearing this, the bald strong man known as the Ghost Mother Bodhisattva grinned at Zhang Daoquan, his mouth opened in an exaggerated arc, almost to the base of his ears, revealing a mouth full of fangs.

"Ghost Mother Bodhisattva, Yin Spring Dao person!"

Zhang Daoquan's mind was highly tense, and the magic weapon in the storage bag was ready to go.

He glanced at the Zhang family's servant cultivator who was lying on the ground, and said with an unkind face: "What do you two mean, do you think that my Zhang family is one of those helpless casual cultivators outside?" ”

"Oh, he's so fierce!"

Yinquan Dao people are delicate.

When the Ghost Mother Bodhisattva heard this, he didn't pay any attention to him, and the pestle remained motionless, like an iron tower.

"It's boring."

Seeing that the Ghost Mother Bodhisattva ignored him, the Yinquan Daoist pursed his lips and turned his head to look at Zhang Daoquan, "Patriarch Zhang's ability to sue the wicked person first, the poor Dao can be regarded as having seen it." ”

He paused, stretched out his orchid finger, and pointed at the three people lying on the ground, "These guys, pretending to be disciples of my Holy Blood Sect, are killing people everywhere in Shangyang County, and they have been arrested by me, Patriarch Zhang doesn't know how to explain?" ”

Interpretation? He explains a fart!

The demon disaster is raging, and the family that fishes in troubled waters is not only his Zhang family.

Of course, he would never say this on the surface, Zhang Daoquan was sure that if he said this, these two people would turn their faces in the next moment.

Thinking of the rumored strength of these two, Zhang Daoquan decided to swallow this breath for the time being.

"Two fellow Daoists, my Zhang family doesn't know about this matter, it's all done by these three people privately."

"I'll just say, how could Patriarch Zhang act like this, even if Patriarch Zhang wants to rob, he won't rob those poor and sour cultivators."

The Ghost Mother Bodhisattva nodded, and the next moment, he took off the Buddha beads around his neck and threw them, and the skull flew out automatically, swallowing the essence and blood of the three of them.

After sucking the essence blood of the three people, the red light of the Buddha bead flashed, and it flew back to the neck of the ghost mother bodhisattva.

As for the three men on the ground, they were all dried corpses, and when the wind blew, they turned to ashes.

From beginning to end, the three of them didn't even have a chance to speak.

Zhang Daoquan was furious, and said with a blushing face: "Since the misunderstanding has been resolved, the two Taoist friends should please!" ”

"Don't worry,"

Yinquan Daoren covered his mouth lightly and said with a smile, "Since the misunderstanding has been resolved, we want to talk about a cooperation with Patriarch Zhang, I wonder if Patriarch Zhang is interested?" ”

"What cooperation?"

Zhang Daoquan frowned.

"Shimizubo City."