212. Chapter 210
"But, Senior Brother, what if we do this, what if we are discovered by the Ancestor?" said another.
"Phew, the ancestor called us like pigs, when did he treat us as disciples. This time, Donglin and Mochizuki's elite armies fought in advance, and the ancestor didn't know about it at all. Let's take the opportunity to pick up a little cheap. When the ancestor found out that there was the best blood of the army here and came to collect it, we would have run away a long time ago and sold it on the black market for money. He can know a!" said another.
"Alright, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and collect the evil qi. As soon as the ancestor woke up, it was estimated that he would soon discover the evil qi here, and it wouldn't take long to come over. "That's human.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart moved, completely retracted his breath, and his figure moved silently among the trees, appearing in the shadow of a big tree. looked coldly at the three figures of different heights sitting cross-legged in the open space not far from the big tree.
The three of them are all True Qi Stage cultivators, and the cultivation of the three of them is between the eighth and ninth layers of the True Qi Period. One was dressed in black, one had a skull necklace on his chest, and another had a black face.
These three people are dressed similarly to the people who set up the formation before, and they look like they are the same door! It turns out that the bloody battle between these two armies was actually caused by them!
The three of them were sitting cross-legged, each with a gourd spirit weapon in front of them, and the mouth of the gourd was open to the sky.
The three of them joined forces, holding the magic trick in their hands, and quickly chanting some awkward spells in their mouths. Accompanied by the spell, the blood-colored evil qi that filled the sky was slowly sucked into these gourds.
It's just that these gourds are too small, and at most they can only hold dozens of zhang of evil qi, and they can't hold too much.
The three of them collected a gourd, and they couldn't get enough of it, they glanced at each other greedily, quickly took out a gourd, and continued to cast spells.
Yuwen Zhouyuan watched the three of them cast spells in the woods, and secretly said in his heart, it turns out that this domineering evil qi is called the blood of ten thousand armies! If you can collect a few gourds of the blood of ten thousand armies and keep them for backup, it would be good.
However, Yuwen Juyuan didn't plan to stay here.
The three monks seemed to have mentioned that an Ancestor would be here soon. Only monks who have cultivated above the real stage have this qualification to be called an ancestor. It's very dangerous to stay here.
Yuwen Zhouyuan squinted his eyes, glanced at the three black-clothed monks sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the bloody gourd of ten thousand armies, and decisively gave up his intention to make a move and decided to leave.
Yuwen Zhouyuan wanted to kill these three monks of the eighth and ninth layers of the True Qi Period, although it was not too strenuous, but it would take a little time.
Yuwen Zhouyuan is not sure what will happen if he delays for so long.
If you meet the ancestor in their mouth in this chaotic forest, it will be very bad.
Moreover, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't know what the origin of the three of them was that the three cultivators who were full of a bit of evil spirit, in case they inadvertently offended a powerful immortal cultivator force here and caused big trouble, it would be self-inflicted. For the sake of a few high-level spiritual weapon gourds, it is not worth risking your own safety.
Thinking of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan immediately turned into a light smoke and drifted out of the woods, preparing to leave this place of right and wrong.
But at this moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly glanced left and right at the woods, and then quickly disappeared into a dense bush that was easy to hide, trying to restrain his breath.
A fat-faced Taoist priest, armed with a magic sword, led four Taoist priests wearing red Taoist robes, rushed from afar, stopping at the edge of the woods.
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked out of the woods, and he could easily sense that the first of these Daoists was a beginner-level monk in the True Yuan Stage, while the other four were high-level cultivators in the True Qi Stage, and this group of people was quite strong.
Yuwen Juyuan didn't want to meet them, so he had an incident and hid in advance.
Because of the cultivation of the "Creation Chaos Technique", his ability to restrain his breath has reached an extremely high level, and after the aura is converging, the whole person is like a stubborn stone and a dead wood in the woods, which is difficult to detect.
Even a True Yuan Stage monk of the same level was extremely difficult to detect his traces with his divine sense, as early as when he was in the Five Light Sect, he had tried it, and the effect of this exercise was even more effective than the Breath Gathering Technique.
These Taoist priests obviously didn't notice the existence of Yuwen Zhouyuan, they looked at the sky above the woods and found that the blood-colored evil qi in the sky was slowly being sucked into a certain place in the woods, their expressions suddenly changed, they were furious, and they shouted, "It's not good, someone is collecting evil qi here before us!"
"How can this be reasonable, who dares to be extremely optimistic with us and grab food, and live impatiently!"
"Come in and have a look!"
The True Yuan Stage cultivator found several True Qi Stage cultivators in the woods, and rushed into the woods with the remaining four Daoists.
When the three black-clothed monks who were collecting evil qi saw these Taoist priests appear at the edge of the woods, they had already discovered the strong aura they were exuding in advance. An emergency joint effort was set up with a shield mask.
At the same time, they each took out their spiritual weapons and released a large amount of earth poison miasma to block the Taoist priests from approaching.
The Taoist priest at the head waved his sleeves to roll up the wind and dispel the miasma around him. The other four Taoist priests were holding sword spirit weapons and attacked wildly around the three black-clothed monks. Fierce fighting and shouting could be heard in the woods.
Yuwen Zhouyuan only listened to a few words, and then frowned.
The three black-clothed monks with skeletons on their bodies before, as well as a few strangely dressed earth monks later, turned out to be evil monks, fighting in order to snatch the blood of the ten thousand armies.
However, those three black-clothed monks were all True Qi Stage monks, and they were no match for those four or five Taoist monks at all.
They panicked, supported the light mask with all their might, and scolded, "Extremely optimistic Taoist, what do you want to do?"
"We are disciples of the Blood Soul Sect Blood Soul Ancestor, don't push people too much, otherwise my Blood Soul Sect will not be easy to mess with. If you kill us, you will be mortal enemies!" shouted one of the blackfriars.
The faces of the few Daoists in big red robes changed slightly, but instead of stopping, they attacked even tighter.
"Blood Soul Old Monster?Phew, when did that old guy come to Donglin Kingdom when he wasn't staying in his old nest, Blood Soul Mountain?? What did he send you here for?
A black-clothed monk hurriedly said, "Yes, why don't we divide the evil qi here equally?" In another three or five hours, all the bloody evil qi of the ten thousand armies will disappear. Wouldn't it be a pity to let the blood of these incomparably precious armies dissipate in vain? There's enough evil here for us to share. ”
"Hmph, I'm a very optimistic person who never shares it with others. Besides, you don't weigh your own weight, how qualified are a few little disciples of the Blood Soul Sect to snatch the evil qi here from me! Where does the Blood Soul Old Monster have the spare time to stand up for you little people. Who made you unlucky, meet my fierce tiger Taoist priest, go and die. ”
The fierce tiger Taoist priest with a face full of flesh and a fierce appearance sneered, he saw that the four Taoist priests could not break through the light shield of the three black-clothed monks for a long time, he was very impatient, and with a fierce swing of the magic sword in his hand, a yellow earth dragon as long as a zhang long burst out from the sword, and the sharp claws slammed into the shield.
After only two or three clicks, the shield shattered with a "click".
The three blackfriars were horrified and turned to flee. Unfortunately, it was too late, and two of the monks were also caught up and hit by the domineering yellow earth dragon.
"Ahh
The two blackfriars were directly torn to death, turning into a pool of blood and flesh.
There was still the last black-clothed monk left, surrounded by four Taoist priests, his face was gray, and he could only sit and wait to die. Whether it is fighting or fleeing, it is impossible to defeat the five Taoist priests in front of him.
Yuwen Zhouyuan secretly wondered, the Blood Soul Sect was extremely optimistic, it sounded like two powerful immortal cultivation sects. However, when he was in the Wuguang Sect, he had never heard of the existence of these two great immortal cultivation sects in the realm of Dongyang Kingdom.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was thinking about it, and suddenly his heart was awe-inspiring, looking at the sky in the distance, a huge sense of crisis and oppression made him not even dare to move his fingers.
Just when Yuwen Zhouyuan was just alerted
An incomparably powerful divine consciousness came from afar, sweeping through the entire forest for miles.
"Quack, who is bullying the children of my Blood Soul Sect, my Blood Soul Ancestor loves the disciples in the sect very much!" A gloomy and weird sneer came from the sky.
Then, a blood-colored cloud of hundreds of zhang in size flew rapidly from the distant sky, and almost in the blink of an eye, it was already shrouded above the trees.
The voice was so cold that it made the blood almost freeze.
Several Taoist priests in the woods who had cultivated in the True Qi Period, holding swords in their hands, couldn't stand, bit the roots of their trembling teeth, and fell directly to the ground.
Only that Taoist priest who cultivated in the True Yuan Period could barely hold on to it. He never expected that the Blood Soul Ancestor would actually come here in person, and he would arrive as soon as he said it.
His face changed drastically, and without thinking about it, he hurriedly fled, threw his magic sword into the air, turned into a small yellow flying dragon, and stumbled towards the outside of the woods.
The black-clothed monk, who saw that he was only dead, was overjoyed, and crawled to the ground crying: "Ancestor, the disciples are collecting the blood and evil qi of ten thousand armies for the ancestor here, but these extremely optimistic Taoist priests are blocking it, wanting to snatch the evil qi, and saying that our Blood Soul Sect is nothing special, and they raised their hands to kill two disciples of the Blood Soul Sect. The Ancestor is in charge of me and a few other disciples who have died unjustly!"
The strange red cloud seemed to be furious.
"A few extremely optimistic calf noses actually dared to shoot at the old man's children in the Blood Soul Mountain, looking for death!"
As soon as the words fell, a small red cloud emerged from the large red patch, turning into a cyclone of wind, chasing after the Daoist with a face full of flesh. The Great Daoist was horrified, and desperately drove the yellow wyvern under his feet.
But how easy is it to escape from a real monk. The red cloud wrapped the great priest who was fleeing for his life in terror, and then there was a terrible cry from inside the red cloud, which was so terrible that it was almost unbearable to listen to.
After a few moments, a pair of white bones and a magic sword fell from the red cloud. As for the few Taoist priests on the ground, they had already died of their hearts.