Chapter Seventy-Five: Cultivation Soars

The chubby old man was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly opened his divine sense, as a monk in the late stage of foundation building, he could even sense the situation more than ten miles away, and immediately found more than ten figures coming from the northeast. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, although there are many people here, their cultivation is not high, and they are all Qi refining cultivators.

Looking at Mu Qinghe, the slightly chubby old man was a little puzzled and said, "Even the old man didn't find out before, how did you sense it?"

Mu Qinghe smiled bitterly, patted the storage bag, and with a flash of brilliance in his hand, a gopher-like puppet appeared, "Before the master and nephew entered the city, five or six puppets were laid here, and as soon as the divine sense connection with the puppet was restored just now, I saw someone rushing to this side." ”

Mu Qinghe was already a genius in the Qingquan Sect, and his puppet technique was even more amazing than his cultivation progress, so after Mu Qinghe took out this puppet, the other two suddenly realized.

The slightly chubby old man's expression tightened, he no longer paid attention to this matter, glanced back at the old man of the Mu family, and frowned: "In this way, I am afraid that the formation laid by this Blood Spirit Sect on the periphery still has the effect of sensing monks, so it is better for us to move immediately, otherwise it will be dangerous to attract the attention of the other party's high-level monks." ”

The old man of the Mu family immediately understood, and the brilliance in his sleeves flashed, and a half-foot-long wooden spirit boat suddenly appeared, and then rose wildly against the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it was more than two zhang long.

After greeting Mu Qinghe, the three of them stepped on the spirit boat one after another.

The waves on the river were turbulent, but the spirit boat landed firmly on the water, and then under the short and fat old man's casual spiritual trick, the head of the boat jumped, took off into the air, and flew towards the south.

The speed of the spirit boat is extremely fast, and it flies out sixty or seventy zhang away in a few breaths, and it looks like it is not necessary to have a rare top-grade flying spirit weapon.

A moment later, when the dozen or so black-robed monks arrived at the river, the spirit boat had already turned into a small black dot.

When the black-robed monk led by him saw this scene, he did not show the slightest surprise, and raised his eyes and watched Lingzhou go away coldly.

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Twenty or thirty miles away on the river, the man in the green shirt with an elegant demeanor suddenly looked up at the sky to the north.

The apricot-clothed woman wearing a hat beside her said lightly, "Has a monk escaped?"

"Yes, it seems that it is still a foundation building monk, and it is no wonder that the great array of the Blood Spirit Sect does not have a Yuanying monk in charge after all, if the foundation building monk has a powerful rune treasure in his body, it is not surprising to find a flaw to get out of trouble. The man in the Confucian shirt replied lightly, and he actually guessed the reason.

"I don't know if they're lucky or unlucky to be able to escape here. The apricot woman chuckled, "If they knew that Brother Xu was watching over the periphery, they would rather die in Qinghe City." ”

The man in the Confucian shirt looked at the slender beauty beside him expressionlessly, and said calmly: "Senior Sister Xu seems to have forgotten that since Xu practiced Confucian exercises eight years ago, he is no longer fond of torture and killing, and the staghorn python has not been brought with him this time, how can I say that I am fortunate and unlucky?"

The woman in apricot pursed her lips and smiled, said no more, and turned into a pale yellow light and rose to the sky on her tiptoes.

The man in the Confucian shirt looked back at the sky above the blood lake that Qinghe City had turned into, frowned without leaving a trace, turned around, and disappeared with the woman in apricot.

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A thick bloody qi spread above the blood lake, and in the void, from time to time, a blood mist bloomed and scattered in all directions, turning into a black figure in the middle where the blood qi converged.

As the essence blood continued to condense and gather, the aura on the Ghost Spirit Ancestor's body became more and more terrifying, and after half a quarter of an hour, the Ghost Spirit Ancestor's eyes suddenly opened, and the demonic energy in his body seemed to have reached a critical point.

Syllable!

There was a sudden explosion in the air, and a dark green phantom resembling a baby suddenly appeared behind the head of the Ghost Spirit Ancestor, with immature limbs, but his face was the same as that of the Ghost Spirit Ancestor, and it looked extremely strange.

The moment the dark green baby phantom appeared, the aura on the ghost spirit ancestor responded, and finally crossed the critical point, and suddenly burst out with a strong sense of oppression!

The realm of fake babies!

At this time, the Ghost Spirit Ancestor had already restored his cultivation to the realm of false babies!

If a monk wants to step into the primordial infant, he must survive the thunderstorm to consolidate the primordial infant, and those who have already had the phantom manifestation of the primordial infant and are only one step away from the catastrophe are often called false infant monks.

When the Ghost Spirit Ancestor broke away from Gu Ci'an's body, the cultivation revealed was only equivalent to about the middle stage of the Yudan, and now that less than two hours had passed, his realm had directly skyrocketed to such a point!

Nodding with satisfaction, the Ghost Spirit Ancestor turned around and glanced at the phantom of the Yuan Infant that appeared behind his head, and with a wave of his big sleeves, under a gust of wind, the dark green Yuan Ying disappeared without a trace.

"It's been more than a hundred years, old ghost Qin, the old man is back after all......"

His gaze fell on the sinister blood lake below, and the ghost ancestor was full of white hair fluttering in the wind, and his eyes were as deep as an abyss, muttering to himself.

A hundred years ago, the Demon Dao Sect was rampant in the Twelve Southeast Kingdoms, and those monks who claimed to be righteous could not hold their heads up, and this situation lasted for decades.

At that time, in the southeast demon path, there were four sects with the strongest strength, and the Blood Spirit Sect in charge of the Ghost Spirit Ancestor was one of them, with more than 10,000 disciples in the door, and there were as many as seven or eight Yuanying monks, and he himself was the peak of the Yuanying Middle Age Cultivation as the powerful southeast, and the bloody Dafa was famous in one hand, and even ordinary late-stage monks did not dare to provoke.

It's just that the so-called prosperity must decline, a hundred years ago, a thousand years of rare ancient ruins opened, and many demon giants in the entire southeast entered one after another to look for opportunities, as a result, a large number of spatial cracks suddenly appeared on the periphery of the ruins half a month later, and the power was extremely strong, even if it was a Yuanying monk, he would die if he didn't pay attention to it.

As a result, the Demon Dao giants who finally escaped from the ancient ruins were only forty percent, and at least forty or fifty Yuan Infant Cultivators had fallen inside, including the four junior disciples of the Ghost Spirit Ancestor.

And that ancient ruin also disappeared without a trace after this change, as if it had been directly erased from heaven and earth by some unknowable terrifying existence.

Naturally, this news could not be hidden, and after the Righteous Dao Sect knew that the high-level cultivators of the Demon Dao were seriously injured, they immediately secretly conspired to contact them, and invited many Yuanying Monks from the outside world as helpers, and while the Demon Dao had not yet taken a breath, they brazenly launched an offensive!

The Demon Dao was caught off guard under the fierce offensive, and was broken by the united righteous sect from the point and the surface, and finally the gap between the two sides became wider and wider, and after the general trend was gone, many Demon Dao sects were destroyed on the spot, and most of the rest escaped from the southeast, in order to preserve the inheritance.