Chapter 218: Golden Blood
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The five of them looked at each other, all with bitter expressions......
When the high priest wanted to speak, he naturally spoke. If the high priest doesn't want to speak or doesn't have to, you just cut your throat and he won't pay attention to you. If you want to listen to the high priest's mantra, you have to be patient.
Suddenly, the turquoise furnace was three feet high, and the flame showed the image of a black-robed young man, whose posture was as tall as a pagoda, his back was as tall as a mountain, his long hair was draped behind him at will, a pair of long eyebrows were like swords, two eyes were like electricity, and a strange power was released around his body.
As soon as the figure appeared, it trembled and collapsed, as if it could not withstand the other party's rules. However, the leaders of the five "five golden" tribes are not incompetent, and have already written down the contents of the painting.
"Why did the high priest cast an image of this man?"
This person may be sanctified. When the high priest said this, he closed his eyes and looked tired.
Although it was just a sentence, everyone understood, and at the same time gasped. In the minds of mortals, "saint" is just an honorific title. For monks at the level of high priests, the "saint" is the same existence as the immortals.
The Central Plains Spiritual Path is headed by the "Eight Great Schools", but none of the predecessors of the "Eight Great Schools" have become holy. If there is a saint in the Great Zhou Kingdom, then the end of their "Golden Tribe" is coming.
The five of them looked at each other, bowed deeply and retreated.
"This man must die. As soon as the five of them left the tent, the leader of the Golden Crow made a decision.
"Needless to say. The leader of the "Silver Jiao Division" rolled his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said: "A month ago, several 'Divine Masters' on our side fell, dozens of generals died tragically, and thousands of warriors were killed, it must have been done by this person. To kill this person, the temple must be called upon to send a 'holy teacher'. ”
"If we dispatch the 'Holy Master', the other party's 'Asking Period' monk will not sit idly by. The leader of the "Golden Crow" thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "This war must be stopped first." ”
"This matter has to be considered in the long run!"
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Cultivation has no time, and after Chen Yue's spirit was concentrated on himself, he gradually forgot the passage of time. Feeling that the thunder above his head was weakening, he walked towards the place where the thunder was stronger......
A month later, his eyes lit up, and he woke up in shock, and before he knew it, he had reached the top of the mountain. In front of him was a thunderous and roaring pool, and one of the mighty breaths came to his face, and it was a 'Thunder Yuan Pool'.
"What a pure Lei Yuan, is this the real 'Xianyuan Pool'? The reason why there is a Thunder Waterfall on the mountain is because this 'Xianyuan Pool' is full?" Chen Yue was overjoyed and stepped into the pool.
"Boom, boom, boom......" The water of the pool boiled, splashing pieces of silver thunder and slamming on him, and the mountain shook violently.
Streams of pure "Lei Yuan" rushed into the body, frantically tearing at the skin, meridians and muscles.
But this month's refining was not without results, after the body was washed by the thunder a few times again, it completely withstood the oppression of this majestic "Lei Yuan", and the "Lei Yuan" then rushed into the blood veins, the blood quickly evaporated, and the body immediately created new blood.
Every time the blood is refined, it is purified. With Chen Yue's current foundation, he can already "change bones", but he chose to continue to "change blood". His Dao gave him a faint feeling that refining his own blood to the extreme would be of great benefit.
One, two, three......
Time passed quietly, and the downhill of the Thunder Falls gradually weakened, and the monks below had to move to higher places. But the thunder in the high places was also weakening, and everyone had to follow the thunder to continue to climb upward. Even Zhou Qingxuan had to stop cultivating and leaned towards the top of the mountain with the weakened thunder.
It seemed that there were still several miles to reach the top of the mountain, but an even more powerful thunder bombarded him. The thunder did not hit everyone, but directly hit everyone's divine sea. Everyone was unguarded, and they were all agitated, and their faces were pale. And the further you go, the stronger the thunder that crashes into the sea of gods.
"Divine Thunder ......," someone exclaimed.
Instead of being depressed, the rest of the people were overjoyed and sat down again.
The thunder that fell before was nothing more than a vitality containing great power, and the thunder that crashed into the "Divine Sea" contained the rules of thunder.
Among the many laws of heaven and earth, the law of thunder and lightning is the most powerful and the most difficult to master. Now that you can directly understand the rules of Thunder, how can there be a greater opportunity than this.
The thunder on the mountain is getting weaker and weaker, but the thunder rising from the top of the mountain is getting stronger and stronger. The monks gradually lost their support and had to retreat down the mountain again......
The thunder waterfall of the "Flying Thunder Peak" has been flowing for many years, and now it has disappeared abruptly, immediately alarming all the monks in the cave. Even the "Xuanyuan Palace", "Wanmiao Palace" and "Chaoyuanzong" also had elders come to investigate.
The old man in green shirt with a long sword on his back saw Zhou Qingxuan, but he didn't see Chen Yue, his eyes were condensed, and he secretly said in his heart: "She is here, but that kid is not here, could it be that the movement here is caused by that kid?" Thinking of this, his face sank, turned his hand and took out a talisman to whisper a few words, and then scattered the talisman out.
The talisman broke through the sky and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye......
As if a stone had been thrown into the lake, the rest of the monks looked at each other and offered their own "transmission notes".
When Zhou Qingxuan saw this scene, his face sank. Several figures then appeared beside her, and a sturdy short-haired old man clasped his fists and said cautiously: "Senior sister, something may happen here." 'Flying Thunder Cave Heaven' is not our territory, we better get out of here first. ”
Qing Xuan saw that the seven of them were all disciples of "Kunlun", and their cultivation was all "Great Perfection of Channeling Spirits", so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This 'Flying Thunder Peak' has already belonged to me, let's take a look." ”
"Ah......" The seven people were stunned.
The voice was not small, and all the monks looked at it together. How many years has this "Flying Thunder Peak" been here, what you say is yours is yours, how old are you...... But seeing Zhou Qingxuan raise his hand, he took out a red token, which was written with the two silver words "Flying Thunder", and a wave that belonged to the "Monk Alliance" jumped on it.
Everyone's faces suddenly sank, and they dared to love that there was really a master in this place. The figure of the old man in the green robe flashed, appeared in front of Qing Xuan, gritted his teeth and said, "Fairy Qing Xuan, where did you get this order from!"
"Naturally, it came from the 'League of Monks'. Zhou Qingxuan said with a smile: "If you don't believe it, you can check the reward records in the alliance." ”
The old man in the green robe had a dark face, and said in a deep voice: "If the old man is not mistaken, the 'Flying Thunder Peak' needs 100,000 meritorious deeds in exchange. Even though the 'Qingxuan Fairy' is from a famous family and has many magic weapons, he should not have accumulated 100,000 meritorious deeds. ”
"I didn't say I redeemed it. Zhou Qingxuan rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "Your Excellency wants to know who has redeemed the spiritual vein here, just check it yourself." ”
The old man in the green robe turned dark, and he sent out a transmission note again......
The thunder on the mountain is still growing, like a depressed volcano.
The spring pool at the top of the mountain is three zhang wide and three feet deep, and the water of the pond slowly descends. The "Lei Yuan" of this pool is enough for dozens or hundreds of people to change their bones and wash their marrow. Chen Yue sat in the pool, but he forcibly bound "Lei Yuan" in his veins with cultivation, constantly refining blood.
Under the tempering of the thunder, the blood gradually overflowed with a powerful aura, as if the sky was going to be low and the earth was going to tremble.
Seeing that the pool water was about to bottom, after Chen Yue quenched the blood again, his whole body suddenly became hot, and a drop of golden blood appeared in his veins.
As soon as this drop of golden blood came out, the clone was a shudder, and it was directly blasted out by a strange force.
"This drop of blood is mutually exclusive with the clone...... Chen Yue was stunned, and looking at the appearance of the clone, it turned out to be physically and mentally trembling. If it weren't for the fact that this blood also belonged to him, the doppelganger would have collapsed on the spot.
"How can this be ......" Chen Yue was puzzled, and the doppelganger also had a bitter face.
After pondering for a moment, he faintly had a guess: "I am cultivating the 'Holy Demon Technique', the ontological cultivation of the Holy Spirit, and this drop of golden blood may be the ultimate of the Holy Dao. And the doppelganger cultivates demons, and it is far from being completed, so it will be rejected by the body......"
Thinking of this, the doppelganger flashed and returned to the "small world". Chen Yue looked at the remaining pool water and frowned secretly: "More than half of the pool water allowed me to condense a drop of golden blood, I don't know if the remaining pool water can let me condense another drop of ......" Thinking like this, he inhaled "Lei Yuan" into his body again. But with that drop of golden blood, "Lei Yuan" couldn't hurt him at all.
Chen Yue shook his head, and said secretly in his heart: "It seems that the 'blood exchange' is the ultimate here." 'Bone replacement' needs to be supplemented by heaven and earth treasures, I don't know if my drop of golden blood can be replaced by bones......" Thinking like this, his mind moved, and he integrated the golden blood into the bones.
"Bang ......" the bones of the whole body were shattered instantly, and the golden blood immediately burst out with a golden light, instantly repairing the bones of the whole body. But before Chen Yue could react, his bones could no longer withstand the pressure of the golden blood and shattered again. The golden blood flashed, and the bones were repaired again.
Between breaths, the bones in Chen Yue's whole body were shattered three times and repaired three times. "Lei Yuan" poured into his body, and the pool level dropped rapidly......
Destruction and rebirth were only in an instant, and this intense stimulation even Chen Yue's divine soul could not withstand it. He tried to stop this, but his consciousness couldn't react for a while.
In a moment, the pool bottomed out, the golden blood glowed dim, and the power weakened. After the bones in Chen Yue's body were shattered hundreds of times, he finally withstood the pressure of the golden blood.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly dragged that drop of golden blood into the "Essence Sea", and suddenly felt a majestic force filling his body, as if he could shatter the void and open up the world.
"Mid-stage ...... of bone change" Chen Yue's eyes burst out with two faint golden lights, and his heart was full of pride. This gaze seemed to be able to penetrate time and space, and it actually caused ripples out of thin air.