Chapter 318 Ice Cultivation

Under the moonlight, the bluestone villa, outside the jade mausoleum. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A strange figure, wearing a pitch-black cloak on the outside, and a terrifying blue and white nine-headed wolf head mask flashing on his face, miserable, terrifying and weird. This figure stood in the secret place of the void outside the Jade Tomb for a long, long time, and then suddenly shot towards the Jade Tomb at the low level, and the next moment stood on top of the Skeleton Breaking Altar inside the Jade Tomb.

The Sea of Skulls, that is, above the Dark Sea, under the three-bent crescent moon, this figure straightened up, and on the face of the mask of nine wolf heads, two strange rays of light shot out to scan everything on the altar, and then stood in the center of the altar, and as soon as his arms were raised, the four cauldrons at the four corners of the altar were on fire.

Watching the altar on fire, the nine wolf-headed masked people waited intently for a while, and when they saw that the divine beast formation that had been triggered by the willow wave on the altar ground reappeared, the body was on top of the evil formation, and there was a drift and shaking, and then suddenly, the center of the strange formation suddenly rose from the ground and rose a square stone platform with a diameter of about four or five meters and dozens of zhang high, on which some strange and evil sacrificial utensils were arranged.

The nine-headed wolf-headed masked man, without waiting for the square stone platform to rise completely, floated up in a flash, and then stood proudly on the square platform, on top of the nine-headed wolf head mask, there were forty-five eyes, and in an instant, the forty-five eyes burst out like an ice pick, stabbing at everything around them in different directions.

I saw nine wolf heads and people, arms slowly raised, head raised to the sky, mouth began to chant a strange trick, the black cloak outside the body swelled, and then the surrounding altar suddenly fierce wind, the four cauldron raging fire, into four pillars of fire, covering the huge iron tree behind the altar at a glance. In the wind, countless corpses and skeletons of people and beasts stretched out and entwined between the canopy branches of the dragons shook strangely with the wind.

Then there were bursts of howling around, and the fierce yin wind came immediately, and when I looked around the altar, it turned out to be countless monsters that had sprung out of the forest of Skull Slope, and they were surrounded by black pressure, drooling, and glaring greedily at the huge iron tree.

Seeing these greedy monsters, the nine wolf-headed masked people roared wildly, looking at the other wolf-headed masked man above a dark cloud in the void and the countless beast-headed masked people behind him, and said coldly: "From today onwards, this sect will start the blood refining poison sacrifice for seven seven and forty-nine days, and you must take strict precautions for today's trial sacrifice!" In the future, for forty-nine consecutive days, each blood sacrifice requires nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine living souls, and one-third of the male soul, one-third of the female soul, one-third of the beast soul, the male soul must have a metallic nature, the female soul must have an ice attribute, the beast soul I will summon, as for the souls of men and women, it must be complete every day! Act extremely cautiously, and do not let the Xuanling Gate, Shura Temple, Pure Heart Dao, including Wenyang Palace know our secrets! Otherwise!" The master of the Soul Demon Gate didn't say any more, but indifferently condensed into a ghost with one palm and suddenly pushed towards the dark cloud, and then he heard a miserable wail from the iron tree, and above the dark cloud, except for the wolf-headed masked man, everyone pierced through the body alive and hung on the iron tree.

The iron tree seemed to be naturally bloodthirsty, and when countless branches penetrated the bodies of those people, it flowed along the branches with grooves, gurgling blood, and kept flowing down the iron branches from those wailing bodies, and the blood flowed more and more, from the small branches to the large branches, and finally to the main trunk, the dark blue iron tree slowly turned into a crimson blood tree. From a distance, the Iron Tree looks like a huge fountain, except that instead of water, it sprays human blood.

Above the dark clouds, the young master of the Soul Demon Sect saw that his eyes were straight, and his mind was furious, and he was going to make some small calculations, but when he saw this scene, he immediately dispelled his thoughts.

The blood that remained on the trunk of the tree slowly remained behind the roots of the tree, and entered the deep trench of the roots of the great iron tree, which surrounded the entire altar and was about several feet wide.

The blood in the ditch was first a shallow layer, and then slowly filled the ditch as the blood continued to flow down the trunk of the huge iron tree, and the surrounding space was filled with the smell of blood.

Seeing the red blood in the ditch, rippling, the high soul demon door master, laughed wildly: "The divine tree imprisons the soul, the blood summons the demon god! Enjoy it to the fullest! Almighty demon god!" As soon as the words fell, the black monsters around the altar could not hold it back, and they shot into the ditch like a whirlwind, and there was a burst of binge drinking, and blood splashed everywhere. In order to compete for blood, the monsters bared their teeth at each other, you chased after me, and even fought and tore apart, making a mess. However, with the effort of the tea cup, the blood in the groove was sucked away, as if it had never been before. Those monsters, as if they were not satisfied, licked the ditch while staring at the residual blood that was still dripping from the trunk of the huge iron tree, and their eyes were bloodshot.

"Hahaha!" Seeing the greedy gazes of the countless monsters around him, the Soul Demon Sect Master laughed wildly again, and said, "You stupid things, hahaha!" Then, with a turn of body, a strange cloud of green smoke shot out from within the pitch-black cloak, and then the strange green smoke quickly covered the surrounding monsters.

Before the smoke could clear, an even more miserable howl came from the huge iron tree, and I saw those monsters hanging on the countless branches of the huge iron tree one by one, struggling desperately.

However, the more he struggled, the faster the blood in his body flowed out, and the huge iron tree, which had already regained its dark blue color, once again shimmered with a more red color, but this time, the blood flowing from the thick trunk groove did not flow into the ditch under the roots, but flowed directly from the middle of the trunk to the altar.

No one knew why the blood didn't continue to flow down, but like a red viper, it climbed to the middle of the trunk and changed direction to the altar.

The wails of countless monsters slowly became quieter, but the seventeen terrifying monsters on the strange beast array above the altar began to move strangely, and at the same time, the body made of bluestone kept sucking the blood flowing into the beast array. The blood gathered more and more, and the speed of the monster moved faster and faster, and finally, the naked eye could no longer distinguish which one was which, and intuitively felt that above the altar, under the firelight, countless shadows were shaking.

Xuanling Gate, Taicang Peak, remorseful ice.

After months of deep contemplation and meditation, Liu Lianlang's mind gradually became clearer, his face was not shocked, and he was unusually calm, only to see him, slowly opened his eyes, casually glanced at the environment around the repentant ice, and then with a touch of his palm, a strange ancient scroll appeared in his hand, unsealed it, and read it intently, as if the surrounding cold and biting ice clouds and snow mist did not exist, and he looked like he had a few enjoyments. In this way, he read one book after another, first and then six ancient scrolls, which lasted two years, and then closed his eyes, meditated for more than a year, and when he opened his eyes again, he began to practice day and night.

Time flies, five years later, on this day, Liu Lianlang finished his work, looking at the golden Nine Heavens Absolute Pulse in his body, his heart was infinitely excited, in the past five years, he finally practiced all the divine skills taught by the master to himself and Xiao Tianfeng's Heaven Splitting Technique to the extreme, and the six ancient scrolls and all kinds of heavenly opportunities were also comprehended and auspicious, and with the Immortal Heart, the already broken heart was replaced, and the Nine Heavens Golden Heart was generated, and the Nine Heavens Absolute Pulse was easily and completely created! His own strength is improving explosively, and now it is a strong strength in the later stage of Yudan.

I saw a circle of condensed nine golden pills around the dantian, the color was getting thicker and thicker, and it was flashing with a strange color. Liu Lianlang's eyes flashed, and next, Liu Lianlang planned to enter the dark sky realm of the Moyu Skull, and learn the mysterious witch of the ancient coconut country, especially the magic of the Illusory Realm. Liu Lianlang believes that there is a powerful Nine Heavens Absolute Vein, and no matter how weird the exercises are, he can withstand them. In the past, Liu Lianlang somewhat believed that the exercises of the evil sect were not the right path after all, and he tried to stick to or not use the exercises of the evil sect as little as possible, but now, he suddenly realized that there is no good or evil in the exercises, and the truth of seeing good and evil in action. That's why we made such a decision.

Thinking of this, Liu Lianlang was about to incarnate into the Moyu Skull Realm, when he suddenly heard a childish voice suddenly coming from outside the Repentant Ice Ring: "Mother! Hehe! There's a cave here, I want to go in and play!"

"Don't go in, that's the place where we Xuanlingmen criminals are imprisoned! It's weird inside, there are so many big devils locked up, it's scary! cough, cough!" a sweet voice said. Listening to the tone, this woman should be the boy's mother, but she doesn't seem to be in good health and has deep internal injuries.

The little boy was very naughty, and retorted: "I'm not afraid, I can even deal with high-grade demon beasts, and I'm afraid that a few demons won't succeed!" As he spoke, Liu Lianlang saw that the entrance of the cave was dark, and a petite and smooth figure shot in. A few ups and downs stood on the shore of the cold pool.

Seeing Liu Lianlang, he was surprised and said, "Hey! There is really a person!" Then he covered his mouth with his little hand and shouted loudly: "Mother! There is really a person here, but it is not a devil, but a white-haired uncle!"

Hearing the child's voice, the woman outside the cave may have been worried about the little boy's safety, and when she coughed, lightning shot into the hole, and then floated next to the little boy.

Liu Lianlang took a look, and there was a sudden familiarity in his eyes, and then he remembered that when he was in Xiao Tianfeng, he had competed with himself for the Hellfire Dragon Scale Pink Clothed Woman, and the person in front of him was that person, his face was still covered with a white veil, and his body was covered with a layer of pink and purple, and people with low cultivation could not see the true face of its existence at all. However, Liu Lianlang is not comparable to an ordinary monk at this time, and under the clear Cui drill, he recognized the face under the veil at a glance.