Chapter 103: The Divine Technique of the Old Ancestor
If you only analyze the pros and cons, it is naturally better to leave it alone.
In the eyes of immortal cultivators, mortals are like ants, and they are indeed nothing.
In the Kunlun realm, the Immortal Divisions of all parties have strict orders that strictly prohibit monks from slaughtering ordinary beings at will.
However, this sentence has some vague meaning.
What does it mean to be casual? Is it just deliberate?
A massacre can only be called a massacre if it is massacred, but how do you define that amount?
Does killing one count, does killing ten count? a hundred? a thousand?
Those high-ranking monks fought each other, turning the world upside down at every turn, and it was not unheard of that the destruction of the city with one blow had happened, but who had gone to trouble them?
"That's two heaven-level best main materials, it's a pity to waste them like this... Those mortals, if they die, they will die..."
Thinking of this, Shen Yu had almost made a decision, and was about to speak, when he swept away, and suddenly his heart moved.
"If there is really no way at all, why are these people wasting so many tongues? In danger, shouldn't they run away first? If you want to tell a story, when can't you tell it?"
He faintly felt that something was wrong, and after a while, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his heart, he looked at the immortal Daoist, and asked, "If there is no worry about blood poison, then what old ghost, can you deal with it?"
The immortal Daoist looked at him, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his eyes, and then he bowed and replied: "If there is no blood poison, there are four of us, at least we will not be defeated..."
He himself is in the Yuanying Realm, and the other three elders are also in the Jindan Realm, plus with a group of disciples from the Heartbeat Realm and the Fusion Realm, fifty percent of the high-end power of the Medicine God Sect is here.
The subordinates of the Hatred Heaven Sect all like to be alone, and since the old ghost has opened the Bloody Heaven Changing Array, it means that his longevity is not much, and his combat power will definitely be greatly reduced, saying that at least he is undefeated, he is still modest.
After all, no matter how strong that old ghost is, it is too impossible to be a god cultivator in the Three Realms, otherwise, what are you hiding in this small country in the corners?
If you want to find a good body, it is natural that there are more large countries that are located in the center of Dade.
Shen Yu smiled and nodded: "That's good, the blood poison will be handed over to me, but after all, I am a mortal body now, and I still have no power to deal with evil people, so I can only rely on you!"
As he spoke, his expression was solemn, and he said: "The doctor is benevolent, regardless of the ordinary, you can't even do this, no wonder after so many years, the medical skills have not advanced but retreated!"
The immortal Daoist and the others bowed together, lowered their heads, and exchanged views with each other.
It was only at this time that they were sure that this one was really the reincarnation of the God of Medicine!
When the ancestors founded the Medicine God Gate, the first rule of the door was 'The doctor is benevolent, save himself and others!', but after so many years, not many people have really abided by it.
These people are also human spirits who have lived for hundreds of years, and no matter how demonic Shen Yu is, it is not easy for them to fully accept it.
Previously, if Shen Yu was really 'as good as a stream', even if they didn't mention it to their faces, they would inevitably have doubts in their hearts.
But at this point, what else can be said?
This benevolent heart is not mentioned for the time being, the Great Virtue Immortal Sect has studied for more than 10,000 years, and it can't deal with blood poison, except for the God of Medicine, who else can do it?
"I hope to get some back from this national treasure house!"
sent a consciousness to the Luobao Dragon Shark, Shen Yu was distressed, those were two heaven-level superlative main materials...
"Roar, Shen Shen, you must kill that disgusting guy!"
The little guy was so excited that he couldn't wait to spit out a bubble.
"I use my natal divine power to restrain all poisons in the world, but my divine power is limited, so I still have to fight quickly!"
Shen Yu stretched out his hand and scratched, a touch of fragrance blew through, everyone was in good spirits, and their eyes were even more respectful.
"It must be the ancestor!"
The white eyebrows of the immortal man trembled slightly, and he was excited.
Without warning, what explanation can there be other than divine magic? Who can use divine magic? Only gods!
Back then, the sword god of Tianjian Mountain descended, making a sect that was not ranked in the top ten rise to become the first immortal sect of great virtue, and now, the luck of the medicine god sect has also come!
You must know that when the gods were sealed in ancient times, the ranking of the god of medicine was far above the sword god, and these are all recorded in the history books!
Luobao Dragon Shark is blended with the Immortal Solid Soul Pill, and the detoxification pill is blended from the heaven-level best main materials such as Dead Grass and Soul Rejuvenation Grass, and the effect needs to be said?
Separate a wisp of breath, at least a few hours of poison inviolation, the key is that there is also the soul regeneration grass, and the remnant souls in the bloody heaven change array are also restrained.
Without further ado, Lu Xiaoming had already been sent back to the room, and at this time, he was secretly looking into the courtyard through the crack in the door, his big eyes were turning straight ahead, and he was wondering, why were the door masters and elders so respectful to Brother Shen?
This person can't have an accident, and he is very sensible if he is not a Taoist, and he took the initiative to leave a heartbeat to guard the small courtyard, this time he went straight to the enemy's nest, and the low-level monks couldn't use it, so they all stayed in the medical hall directly, plus those several formations, even if the blood poison spread, he could keep it for a long time.
After the arrangement was made, a group of people rose up with their swords.
After all, the 'Old Ancestor' is only a mortal body now, and he originally wanted him to stay, but Shen Yu insisted on not allowing it, so he could only let Skullcap take him with him.
One Yuan Infant, three Jin Dan, six Heart Shock Realms, plus more than a dozen fusion realms, as long as the blood poison is cracked, such a formation is enough!
The immortal Daoist has a good understanding of the Blood Demon Heaven Changing Array, and after the sky, he only recognized the direction of the formation in a few glances, and he was in the palace of King Qu, where the blood qi was also the most prosperous.
At this time, the blood mist around the royal city was slowly converging inward, and thick blood light rose from all directions, and then surged towards the center along the blood curtain in the sky.
More than a dozen sword lights broke through the air under the blood curtain, and in the city below, countless figures were crying and running around, seeing the sword light, they knelt on the ground and prayed, and it didn't take long for the riot to subside a lot.
The people in the immortal gate regard mortals as insects, but in the hearts of mortals, they are really offered as immortals, since the immortals have made a move, what is so terrible?
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In the center of the palace, the blood lake around the altar had doubled in area, swallowing up half of the palace, and on the altar, blood lines flashed, turning into translucent cables of light that firmly bound Qu Wanqing.
I don't know when, Gu Baichuan has also been placed on the altar, lying side by side with Qu Wanqing, and those light cables connect the two together.
The ancestor of the Qu clan stood beside the two of them, stretching out his hand from time to time to draw a few strokes, and with each stroke, the altar would buzz and tremble, and the light would shine greatly, and blood and qi gushed out from Gu Baichuan's body, heading towards Qu Wanqing.
It didn't take long for Gu Baichuan's sturdy body to lose weight, while Qu Wanqing's body plumped up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
She was originally the kind of standard virtuous woman, with a petite and weak figure, but in just a few moments, the whole person has grown a few inches taller, and the delicate body arc is amazing, and it is extremely impactful.
If it weren't for the need for harmony, this paragraph alone would not be enough to describe it without a hundred or ten words.
With a crisp click, Gu Baichuan's body collapsed like a punctured balloon, and the Qu Clan Ancestor nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand, and threw his remnants into the blood lake next to him.
Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and looked up at the sky.