Chapter 712: Psychic Blood Drum

Ye Qing established the Qingye Mansion so blatantly, he would naturally offend some people, and in the Sin Immortal City, it was mainly the people who offended the Tianji Pavilion.

An intermediary who publishes tasks and receives tasks like this only needs a venue and a projection circle to be set up. However, in such a chaotic Sin Immortal City, there is only one Tianji Pavilion, and it is also opened in a relatively remote spirit stone mining area, why is there no second more convenient task intermediary, is it that everyone has not remembered?

Of course not, that's why no one dare. This Tianji Pavilion is said to have the background of the Immortal Hunting Palace, and there is a Tianji Pavilion in each big immortal city, and once there is a Tianji Pavilion, the other task intermediaries must be disbanded by themselves, otherwise they will receive unexpected terrifying disasters.

Ye Qing didn't think about it so much at first, just to better collect information, but he didn't expect to be involved in a huge whirlpool because of this.

Tianji Pavilion, the old hall of the pavilion. A middle-aged monk with a red face and yellow eyebrows said to an old man in gray: "Old Pavilion, it has not happened for hundreds of years for someone like the Aoba Mansion to blatantly compete with our Tianji Pavilion for business. Last time, it appeared in Fengluan City in the Southern Earth Continent, and a group of female cultivators who thought they had great backers opened a Fengluan Palace, what was the result, the eighty-one organizations that had something to do with this Fengluan Hall female cultivator were all wiped out within one day by our Tianji Pavilion's backer Immortal Hunting Palace, and since then, it has also established the transcendent status of the Tianji Pavilion under our Immortal Hunting Palace!"

The gray-clothed old man didn't raise his eyelids and said, "What is the background of this Aoba Mansion?, who is the owner of the pavilion?!"

The yellow-eyed old monster snorted coldly and said, "There is no background, it's just that this hall owner is a little strange." is actually just a high-level body refiner, and he was a person from the Killer Mansion before, called Longmen Xiaoxiaosheng. A few years ago. I received a trap mission from the Heavenly Machine Pavilion in our Sin Immortal City, and now I have come back safe and sound. After our detailed investigation, we found that the Shen family's Bao Linggen was also saved by this young man's body refiner, if it weren't for this particularity, this kid would have been on the streets in the most terrifying way!"

The gray-clothed old man suddenly opened his eyes and said, "What did you say? Bao Linggen was rescued?!"

The old man with yellow eyebrows said disapprerovingly: "Old Age, what is this, although it is said that this treasure spirit root can produce a cornucopia." But that's tens of thousands of years later, who will have the longevity to wait!"

The old man in gray immediately took out a small drum the size of a palm, but this small drum did not have a drum face. There are no drumsticks, or even what just looks like a drum.

The old monster with yellow eyebrows was taken aback and said, "Old Pavilion, is this necessary?" This psychic blood drum can only be used three times in total, remember the last time a Xuantian Spirit Treasure appeared in the Immortal Hunting Continent. Elder Dage has already used it once. And every time you use it, you will lose a nail of Yangshou, for such a Baoling root, is it worth it?!"

The gray-clothed old man smiled indifferently and said, "Yangshou is already a dispensable thing for a person like me who is about to die. The last time I used this psychic blood drum, I got a hanging Tianji abacus for our Tianji Pavilion, which is also the foundation for our Tianji Pavilion to prosper, otherwise those old guys in the Immortal Hunting Hall would allow our Tianji Pavilion to be dominant? Unfortunately, the Tianji abacus can only count people, not things. This time the resurrection of the Treasure Spirit Root, there must be a Heavenly Spirit Root. It's up to this blood drum to say!"

The gray-clothed old man stopped speaking, but used his long dark green nails to lightly scratch his other hand, and a drop of turquoise blood slipped onto the blood drum.

The old man in gray immediately recited an obscure spell, which might be the Tongbao Decision of the psychic blood drum. A burst of savage aura immediately diffused in the dim secret room, and with the obscure spell of the old man in gray, the savage aura became more and more intense, if you closed your eyes at this time, it was like really returning to the barbaric era.

And the faceless small drum, after the drop of green blood dropped, immediately formed a blood film on the drum surface, the blood film not only exuded a green glow, but also faintly there were runes flowing, which was a psychic thing at a glance.

The old monster with yellow eyebrows is also nervous and doesn't dare to take a breath, and the price paid for using this psychic blood drum is too great, it is estimated that this time to use the blood drum is the last time in the life of the old Pavilion, thinking of the life contribution of the old Li Cong, the old monster of the Yellow Eyebrows Huang Yingsheng felt a little sad.

However, at this time, this blood drum has been stimulated, even if it stops immediately now, I am afraid that Yang Shou has already been damaged, and now I can only hope that this blood drum can really be psychic, and regain another Tongtian spirit treasure for their Tianji Pavilion, then, the foundation of Tianji Pavilion will definitely be evergreen.

The gray-clothed old man's face was a strange flush, and the beads of sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead gradually converged into a sweaty stream, which began to flow down the undulating wrinkles on his face.

And the old man in gray naturally had no time to wipe his sweat, and the obscure spells in his shriveled mouth were also recited faster and faster, and in that dim secret room, the savage qi had also reached the point of materialization, and even at this time, it was not unacceptable for a nine-toothed pterosaur to appear in that secret room.

The psychic blood drum finally began to produce strange changes, from the blood membrane of the blood drum, green blood-threaded vines began to grow, and even the green shoots could be clearly seen on the blood drum.

However, these things, the Yellow Eyebrow Old Monster has already sent spies to investigate, and the next thing is the relationship between the Yellow Eyebrow Old Monster, because the most amazing thing about this psychic blood drum is not to demonstrate the past, but to reveal the future.

The gray-clothed old man suddenly raised his voice to chant the incantation, and the blood drum even trembled with the sudden increase in rhythm.

Finally, the blood-colored illusion that grew from the blood drum began to continue to grow, and clusters of vines began to grow luxuriantly, and I don't know what kind of ripening potion spirit treasure the Shen family found, and the vines can grow so well.

However, as the gray-clothed old man continued to urge the blood drum, the vine began to wither rapidly, and finally without warning, a piece of blood light appeared, and the entire blood drum returned to its original state, and there was no trace of savage air in the entire secret room.

And the gray-clothed old man's face immediately turned pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and even his wheezing became heavy, and the corners of his mouth trembled, as if he wanted to say something. (To be continued......)