Chapter 100: Yin and Yang Hatred
In the lonely and dilapidated Yu Mountain, it is like a dead scarlet peak. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The deserted place where no one was populated here was really as Xiao Yun expected. Even if it was the joint dispatch of the two major overlord sects of the continent, searching the place where the aura gathered in all directions, who would have thought that the evil cloud that they could not find was deep under this peak.
However, because Xiao Yun had been working hard to refine his evil sword before, the evil cloud that had swept the battlefield and the land of the continent had also disappeared for a hundred days. It also made the monks who had always been enemies of Xiao Yun have no goal, and many traps were laid out useless.
At this moment, Xiao Yun, who was fully cultivating the sword in the ancestral land, did not know that because he had been refining the sword for a hundred days, he had avoided many conspiracies against him. Perhaps this is also a kind of certainty, this little evil star that has been plagued for a long time is part of this great catastrophe of heaven and earth.
Successfully cultivated his own evil sword, which solved the drawbacks of the evil Dao power and the inability to use both weapons. Xiao Yun was obviously extremely excited, and he was even more proud, either working hard every day, or urging the sword technique to comprehend the power of the new blood evil sword.
Xiao Yun cherished this evil sword that he had refined with his own hands and was completely controlled by himself. And this exquisite and simple red and black evil sword is indeed the most suitable natal weapon for Xiao Yun, which not only inherits the origin of the original divine sword's Fengyun ability, but also adds the terrifying ability of turning blood to nourish one's body and devouring souls and strengthening the sword spirit.
This sword of the evil path combined with two swords as a whole, and the silver light turned into blood, the whole body is three feet six inches long, and its slender and sharp sword shape densely covered with cloud patterns presents an alternative evil beauty. When the young man urged the sword technique, it stirred up bursts of treacherous wind and blood clouds, which were unstoppable, and its power far exceeded that of the ordinary natal magic weapon flying sword.
This is like the evil sword that extends from Xiao Yun's arm, it is an evil weapon that is completely suitable for the characteristics of the power of the evil path, and it is also the first evil weapon that appears for the first time. So far, the evil Dao weapon and technique that have puzzled Xiao Yun for a long time, these two congenital deficiencies have been initially solved, it is the evil Dao first weapon that turns the blood sword and the evil Dao first technique.
The excited young man recovered with all his strength for seven days, and only then did he make up for the deficit he had made up for by refining the Blood Evil Sword with blood. On this day, Xiao Yun was about to return to the Void Battlefield to prove the power of the evil sword, but unexpectedly, as soon as he got together, he suddenly had an epiphany in his heart.
It turned out that in the seven days of recovering his state, Xiao Yun also appended his experience of refining the evil sword to the jade slip in his spare time. In this way, when you cultivate to a higher level in the future, you can once again sacrifice and improve the Blood Evil Sword, or other evil path protector weapons.
The deepest feeling in Xiao Yun's experience was naturally the blood refining method passed on by his grandfather, followed by the supreme treasure soul refining tripod and surging earth fire obtained in the ancestral land. This also gave Xiao Yun a little new understanding, that is, this earth fire from the power of the Nine Lands.
According to Taoism, this heavenly yang harmony is the beginning of the pure yang of the world, and the landlord is yin and secluded, and the source of the world's Xuanyin. But this earth fire also comes from the power of the Nine Lands, and it is even more fierce and masculine, and where is there the manifestation of the power of Xuanyin?
It can be seen that the principle of yin and yang exists in every place in the world, even in the nine great powers of the source of Xuanyin, it also has a yang side. And the clouds, rain, frost and snow in the sky are just like the fire of the earth, which is the manifestation of the yang and the heavenly yin, so it is a confirmation of the truth of heaven and earth that the solitary yin does not grow and the yang alone does not give birth.
Xiao Yun, who knew this, didn't delve into it, but just focused on recovering his own state. And just as he was about to leave for the Void Battlefield, the young man breathed in the rich aura of earth fire in the ancestral land and suddenly thought that the body of this creature has always been called a small heaven and earth, so it must be yin and yang.
However, he has always mistakenly believed that the blood of the Yin Yaksha is pure Yin, and he has always regarded the blood of the human race as pure Yang blood, no wonder he has never been able to successfully sacrifice the blood corpse clone, this is all caused by his own stupidity!
How could I have forgotten what I had learned when I felt the evil eye in the ruined well that day? This Yin Yaksha is the complete opposite of the Terrans, it is the Yin Soul and Yang Spirit! I have always regarded the Yang blood of the Yaksha as pure Yin, and the Yin Blood of the Human Race as pure Yang.
Xiao Yun, who realized that he had completely turned the yin and yang blood upside down, suddenly scolded himself in his heart. It turned out that he was so stupid that he kept using the Yaksha blood spirit that was originally a yang genus, but instead refined the Yaksha meat shell of the extreme yin to be mixed and impure, wasting a lot of blood and time in vain!
Thinking of this, Xiao Yun immediately summoned Dudu and asked the big demon for confirmation of the comprehension he had just obtained. Obviously, the answer the boy got at Dudu was exactly what he thought, and it really confirmed that it was for this stupid reason that he had spent a lot of time and resources in vain.
And Xiao Yun, who was confirmed, immediately made a difficulty, the most difficult thing to cultivate the Blood Corpse Clone Dafa was to collect the Xuanyin Blood Spirit. Since he has always misrefined yin and yang, this yaksha blood spirit can still be used as pure yang blood spirit for sacrifice, but where can he go up to search for the Xuanyin blood spirit that only mortals have?
However, with the presence of a great demon who has cultivated the Blood Dao for thousands of years, Xiao Yun's distress was immediately resolved, but the risk was too great. At this moment, Dudu saw that his master was at a loss, and he didn't understand that Xiao Yun was worried about this extremely rare blood, but he immediately 'smiled' and had words.
"Master, are you worried that you won't be able to find the Xuanyin Blood Spirit? I know that there is this rare treasure there, but Master, you want to reward me with some Blood Spirit for later use, okay?"
Xiao Yun, who was only worried, didn't react when he heard this, but just scolded angrily: "Don't make a mess, master, I'm annoying......!" Wait, you say you know you can find the Xuanyin Blood Spirit, are you? There, tell ...... about it!"
"Okay, okay, master, I said it's not okay! I must leave a third of my blood for me to use in the future! Master, have you forgotten Zhou Xing?"
"Yes, Zhou Xing, this damn guy really has the blood of the Yin, but he is the refining slave of the old ghost, and the old ghost walked there and brought there, I can't catch it!"
Who knew that Dudu smiled even brighter when he heard this, but Xiao Yun was so anxious that he asked repeatedly, and at this time, he heard the old demon voice like a little girl tell the conspiracy.
"Master, don't worry, Dudu's method is accurate, but it is more troublesome. Damn Zhou Xing is just a mortal, he can't run with the light or fly with a treasure weapon, if the old ghost has an urgent matter to travel elsewhere, he will definitely leave his very important corpse refining blood food in a safe place. In that case, the host we ......"
After dozens of breaths, Xiao Yun laughed loudly: "Dudu, you have a lot of ghost ideas, I think it's okay! Or let's prepare first, and we will set off tonight to do this." I got the Xuanyin Blood Spirit, I will definitely leave some for you, hehe......!"
Seeing that the owner was so happy, Dudu hurriedly followed and laughed. I don't know what kind of ghost the master and servant have planned, and they actually want to seize Zhou Xing, who has always followed the old ghost, and extract it into Xuanyin blood.
It was night, and the evil clouds that had disappeared for a hundred days reappeared, and once again attacked the black twilight isthmus of Wuwei Mountain, which was poorly defended. But the strange thing is that Xiao Yun just beheaded all the disciples surnamed Yu in the Corpse Kui Sect, and none of the other disciples moved.
In the bleak morning sunshine, the drunken old ghost who had been summoned by the disciples of the sect hurried back. From a distance, I saw a Beijing temple with nearly 1,000 heads erected outside the mountain gate of the Black Twilight Isthmus, and it was all the children of his family.
The old ghost who was so angry that he couldn't speak almost went crazy, and immediately wanted to enter the sect to find out if there were any children of his own family who had not been slaughtered. Unexpectedly, a long white cloth banner inserted in the mountain gate immediately came into view, and its top was a purple-red blood cloud.
The old ghost who was about to explode with anger in his chest was about to use a spell to destroy the demonstration flag, but suddenly saw that there were three big characters on the white banner that he had to scruple about, Yang Pingchuan.
This Yangpingchuan is the ancestral land of his family, and there are also mausoleums where ancestors have been buried since ancient times. The old ghost suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and secretly screamed badly, is this damn evil cloud going to kill all the bloodline of the Xuan family and dig up the ancestral grave of the family?
The frightened and angry old ghost immediately became confused, and hurriedly stepped forward to read the threatening words of the book on the white cloth banner, and found that it was indeed exactly what he expected. The old ghost no longer bothered to enter the sect to inspect it, turned around and used the magic weapon to move away in the direction of the ancestral land of the Northwest Xuan family.
And at this moment, among the disciples of the Corpse Kui Sect gathered not far from the mountain gate, a half-grown man with a yellow and hungry face was watching everything that happened, it was Xiao Yun who had used the Thousand Illusions Technique to change his appearance.
Seeing that the old ghost was just running around alone, Xiao Yunqiang held back the mischievous excitement of the young man, pretended to be frightened, and snickered in his heart.
found that the old ghost was really fooled, and Xiao Yun did not delay this good opportunity that had already been calculated by Dudu. Immediately, he sneaked away from the team where the disciples of the corpse sect gathered, found a secluded place and then cast a thousand illusions, but he turned into the appearance of an old ghost.
In an instant, I saw a flash of purple light, and Xiao Yun, who had changed his appearance into an old zombie again, disappeared without a trace, but it was the Ziyang Tianyan Pan that shuttled back to Lanxia Peak. It turned out that this was Dudu's trick, and after transferring away from the old ghost, he disguised himself and deceived Zhou Xing.
Dudu did not make an error in his estimation, but Zhou Xing, a mortal, could not run around with the old ghost at all, and at this moment, several foundation building monks who were being arranged by the old ghost were strictly guarded on Lanxia Peak.
Xiao Yun, who returned to the sect for the first time after fleeing, couldn't care about being sentimental at the moment, and immediately walked out of the backyard Dan room of the Shenxiao Palace. Of course, Xiao Yun understands that if he wants to successfully catch Zhou Xing, he is afraid that he will be recognized if he is slow, and he must do it quickly.
Maybe Zhou Xing was destined to die today, or Xiao Yun was indeed too lucky to succeed. Xiao Yun, who had just left the Shenxiao Palace, met a corpse sect elder Jindan head-on.
"Ancestor, didn't you return to your sect, why did you rush back so quickly?"
"The old man forgot to feed the corpse refiner blood food this morning, and the blood of the Yin Absolute that can help it break through can't be broken, so he rushed back halfway. Is Zhou Xing still in the same place I arranged? The old man is going to let the corpse refiner ingest blood food. ”
Elder Jin Dan, who also looked no different from a zombie, hurriedly replied: "Ancestor, who dares to send your refining slaves indiscriminately, and they are still watching it in the Chongxiao Palace, Ancestor, do you want me to send orders to the disciples to prepare?"
"No, I'll just go myself. I'll have to rush back to the sect later, so don't bother any more, you can go and get busy with yours." ”
At this moment, Xiao Yun heard that the Ancestor's Chongxiao Hall was occupied by the Corpse Sect, and there were countless explosions and thunders in his heart. It's just that it obviously can't happen now, otherwise it will take a lot of effort to deceive Zhou Xinggong and fail, and it will take a lot of effort to leave this place, and the taste of failure is not good.
Hearing the ancestor's order, Elder Jin Dan hurriedly retreated. However, it always feels that something is wrong when I have traveled a long way, why is the ancestor so good at talking today, and his voice is much clearer? Could it be that he got up too early to rush back to the sect and suffered a cold on the road, right?
Kindness... That's not right! That Yuanying Great Monk will occasionally feel cold? Even if a pig cultivates to the realm equivalent to Yuanying, it must be invulnerable to all diseases! This person is not an ancestor, he is a fake ......!
The zombie-like Jindan Elder was so frightened that he wanted to give a long warning to remind the stationed disciples that there were spies infiltrating. But before he could send out the warning signal, he heard a huge thunder explosion from the Chongxiao Palace, and saw the blood boiling in the sky above the hall, but it was a shocking change.
The enraged zombie elder immediately urged Dunguang to go to the rescue, but when he came to the wolf-ridden Chongxiao Palace, he could still see half a living person there.
It's only been more than a hundred breaths, and the nearly 100 corpse disciples of the Chongxiao Hall have disappeared, and Zhou Xing has disappeared without a trace. Of course, what is missing is the fake ancestor just now......
Purple light passed by, Xiao Yun had already returned to the ancestral land at this moment, and the young man who had finally captured the enemy of the blood sea was infinitely boiling. But he raised his hand and threw Zhou Xing, who had ingested the blood hall, to the ground, staring at the enemy with a pair of purple red eyes like blood.
At this moment, Zhou Xing, who was an early adult on the ground, finally stopped the rolling of his barrel-like body, and looked at the ancestor in front of him who had always regarded himself as a treasure and was very surprised. After Xing lost his limbs this week, he was also fat in vain, and the refiner who provided him with blood food was clearly a great tonic every day.
Silently, the two poor people, who were each other's enemies of the sea of blood, just stared at each other blankly. Such a scene does illustrate a truth, only one's own strength is called strength, and it is always the poor who take advantage of the power to bully others.
However, isn't poor Zhou Xing human? Isn't he killed by Xiao Yun and has a family of relatives? Even if he digs Xiao Yun's ancestral grave, can Zhou Xing's revenge on his relatives be regarded as a thief?
Everything is just because of the cruelty of the monks, but also from this cruel world, and whose fists are really righteous......
After a long time, Xiao Yun, who still heard the image of an old ghost, asked in a deep voice: "Zhou Xing, where is my little sister's body?" Don't try to deceive me, otherwise you won't die happily!"
Maybe it was the human heart that could really sense, or Xiao Yun's undisguised young voice reminded Zhou Xing. However, Zhou Xing, who found that the person in front of him was Xiao Yun, was not afraid, but laughed loudly.
"Xiao Yun, are you going to kill me? Thank you for helping me get free, am I still a human being like this? My family has died at your hands, and my suffering is all thanks to you, so you can do a good deed and kill me! Kill me, okay? Please, kill me!"
Looking at the person with a crazy laugh on his face, Xiao Yunleng was stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, the young man suddenly felt bored. This enemy actually begged for death but couldn't, and Zhou Xing was not wrong, the suffering that belonged to him was all given by himself, and he was also Zhou Xing's blood enemy.
"Hey, hey... Yes, your little sister's body is still there, and she has been trained into a corpse puppet by the old ghost sacrifice, and your brother and sister will definitely meet in the future, you have to thank me!"
Xiao Yun looked at Zhou Xing, who was not in human form on the ground, and suddenly felt that the excitement of capturing the enemy dissipated, and he only felt that his heart was sinking, sinking.
Xiao Yun, who is about to turn thirteen years old, doesn't understand why he is like this, in fact, this is the discovery of the young man's subconscious, it turns out that he has also created evil himself......
Xiao Yun, who had expected the body of his little sister, was neither angry nor excited. It's just that I feel that the world in which this person exists really doesn't have much to remember, and I think it's all a godless thief playing tricks, so let's kill this week.
Xiao Yun, who was inexplicably not excited at all, immediately raised his hand and cast a blood-colored knife, and immediately took away the still smiling head of the person on the ground.
However, at the moment when the blood light surged, Xiao Yun felt a sense of sadness and confusion in his heart...... (To be continued.) )