v6 Chapter 1151： Shura Shenshen and Wuding River

The first one hundred and fifty-one chapters of Xiu Luo Shen Xue and Wu Dinghe

"The blood of Shura, as long as this treasure is obtained, the strength of my Luo family can more than double, and it is not impossible to fight against the seven masters. After more than a hundred years of cultivation, it is not impossible to restore the glory of the past." The ancestors of the family opened their eyes, and there was a faint enthusiasm in their eyes.

The following Yuan Ying elders face each other, and one of them is exposed to the hustle and bustle.

"Old ancestor, what is the blood of Shura, is it more precious than Tongtian Lingbao?" The white robe monk *** tongue, some open mouth.

"Hey, the old man has said that the reason why Luojia was able to become the hegemon of Tianyun Twelve State was because of the inheritance of the blood of Tianzhu Mingwang. It can be multiplied for millions of years, and the blood is very thin. Otherwise, my Luo family should have recovered, and the blood of Shura was the blood of the ancient world when King Ashura left in the human world."

"A drop of blood?" Luo Zi comb raised his head, and the flash in the beautiful world was incomprehensible: "The ancestor, I have heard of King Ashura, of course, great, but on strength, it is only between the king of heaven and the king, he A drop of blood can really make me return to the past glory?"

"Zi Zitou, wrong." Luo family ancestors with their hands, some mysterious.

"wrong?"

"Yes, the king of Ashura who left this blood of the gods is not the same as her ancestors of the past. Legend has it that this predecessor has a high intelligence and a strong cultivation. The interface, the hegemons of each sector do not belong to each other, there are often battles between each other, but she is different, and is dominated by the other five kings..."

Even if all of them were in the Yuan Ying period, they were stunned without exception, and then they talked about it.

"King of Ashura, the Lord of the Sinister, did not expect that what we were looking for this time was actually a treasure related to her."

"Even if it is the blood of the true fairy, the amount of one drop is too small."

"Yeah, just a drop, how can I make my family reborn?"

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"Hey, what are you panicking, are you afraid of your own efforts, but in the end you will not be able to benefit?" Luo's ancestors sank and his eyes slowly swept, and the elders of the Yuan Ying period were busy bowing their heads and dare not open their mouths.

"My ancestors forgive sins, I have no such intentions. For millions of years, my Luo family is like a street mouse. As long as the family can be revived, I will not know what to do, and I will not care about personal gains and losses." The hand was covered and the face was full of sincerity.

"Yeah, my ancestors, the second brother said it is good, everything is for the family."

“We never count on our own benefits.”

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"Well, you think so." Luo’s ancestors nodded. "But everyone can rest assured that this plan will be successful. Everyone in the room will not work in vain."

"The ancestors said..." The beautiful woman repaired her dagger and her face was thoughtful.

"Yes, I want to let the Luo family renew its glory, let our descendants pass on the power of King Ashura. It only takes half a drop of blood. The old man has chosen a pregnant female disciple in the family to get the god. After the blood, half of the drops are combined with the secret method into the fetus in her belly."

"In this way, the child born will be easy to wash the marrow, the qualifications are unparalleled, and then he will open the leaves again, for up to a thousand years, my family will reproduce the glory of that year."

"There are half of the remaining blood..." A thin old man sitting next to the head, his mouth full of excitement.

"Old Seven, you really have no bones, the old man said that you will not treat you disciples who take risks, the remaining half of the blood, the old husband takes half, the last quarter, diluted with the spirit, then According to your performance in the treasure collection, whoever has more credit, will be more points, if anyone is swindling and slippery, not willing to contribute..." The ancestors said here, the voice stopped abruptly, but the cultivators present here, everyone There are counts in my heart.

Of course, there are many questions.

The cultivation of the immortal world is based on strength, and the ancestors have to divide their heads. They have nothing to say. The problem is that only a quarter of the blood is left in the end, and more than a dozen people are divided. Is this useful?

Among all the people present, the Luo Zi comb is more favored, so the female warfare will raise the doubts in the heart.

"You can rest assured that although there is only a little blood left in the blood, but what is contained inside is Xianli, the effect after being integrated into the body is far less than any panacea. Like Zong Cong, it is already a late monk, if The chance is good, and it’s not impossible to get into the clutch period with bravery."

"The ancestors, is there such an effect?" The white robe monk stayed with a ecstatic expression on his face.

"This is nature. Otherwise, when the fetus falls to the ground, the method of opening branches and leaves leaves the Luo family to reproduce its glory. At least it will take more than a thousand years. If you want to fight against the seven masters in a short period of time, hope will be pinned on you. Opportunity to advanced clutch, as for you, as long as it is not too stupid, it should be logical to step into the late Yuan Ying."

After a breath, all the people in the room were full of surprises. After all, the immortals were selfish and self-interested. They used the revival family to motivate them. It was far from the actual benefits. Luo’s ancestors nodded with satisfaction, but he was more selfish.

I am alone in a quarter of the blood, after the integration into the body, not to mention the bottleneck in front of me, as long as the hard work, it is possible to catch up with the Wangting Tower.

There is nothing in the name of the first master of Tianyun Twelve, but the road to longevity is beckoning like him.

"Well, the purpose of the old man is already in the hearts of the people. The time is tight. We don't have the energy to delay here. Nine ghosts have already been assembled. Let's start the action."

After the Luo family ancestors said this, they did not see what he did, and they took up in a sitting position and turned into a shocking rainbow. They flew out of the temporary Dongfu and looked at the direction. It was toward Xuanyuan City.

The other old monsters looked at each other and followed.

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the other side.

Lin Xuan had encountered trouble. At this moment, he gathered a large number of ghosts and ghosts in front of him. There were nearly a hundred of them, and their appearances were different. The claws of the claws flew over.

"court death!"

Lin Xuan brows a pick, the sleeves are shaking, the dense swords and light fish swim out, the flash of light flashes, and the sly rushes toward those ghosts.

The screams are endless, and soon the ghosts are banished.

Although the number of these ghosts is public, except for the few leaders who are the equivalent of the condensed monks, the rest is only the foundation period, even if there is a hundred times more, Lin Xuan can also clean up.

"Young master." The white light flashed, and the moon came to the front: "Do you think this place is a bit strange?"

"Yeah." Lin Xuan nodded: "The number of Yinmai is too far off the mark. This road has come, I have seen no less than seven or eight."

The so-called Yinmai, as the name implies, is the same thing as the spiritual veins and the demon veins, which can produce a strong yin.

It is helpful for the promotion of ghost monks.

However, the number of people is not much, but it is a rare thing. It is said that only in the sinister world, the number of yin veins will be very moving.

However, Lin Xuan can be 100% certain that although he has been inhaled into the space vortex, but this is not the legendary Yin Cao.

You must know that the Yin division is flush with the spiritual world. If you really get there, you will not see such low things in front of you.

In addition to the local government, there are so many yin veins in the place. For a cultivator, I am sure that I can't understand it. However, Lin Xuan has a special experience. Both the master and the servant have a strange color on their faces, and they look at each other. The mouth of the same voice: "No river."

"Young master, do you think so?"

"Well, with the experience of the demon island, how can I forget that from the ancient times, the three holy places that have been handed down, the Penglai Mountain, the demon island, and the Wuding River," Lin Xuan said, while Let the knowledge go out and search for useful clues.

"Young master, can be related to the three holy places, should not be the seven-star island of the sea?" Although the month of the child himself has some speculation, but the face can not help but reveal a trace of suspicious color.

"Stupid girl, who said that the three holy places must belong to the Seven Star Island, we just saw the relevant books there, but don't forget, the demon island is drifting, saying, it is an interface, between the spirits In the world of boundaries and people." Lin Xuan thought a little, such a commentary.

"I understand the meaning of the young master, and so on. You mean that this river is also located between the human world and the sinister. Therefore, as long as it is a coincidence, it is possible to enter here regardless of the place in the human world."

"Yes, it should be like this."

Lin Xuan talked with the moon, and the thoughts in his mind began to turn.

The information about the Three Holy Lands also emerged one by one.

He has been to the demon island, and the situation there is naturally clear.

Speaking of it, Lin Xuan really missed Xiaoxuehu, and the qualifications of Shantou were so shocking that it has been astounding for a long time. Now, for decades, I don’t know if Xiang’s children are not guilty, and whether there is any change in human form.

Of course, it is only necessary to change the shape period. The demon cultivating is inherently slower than human beings. However, as a small snow fox with three tails, as long as she is not lazy, it may not be realized.

As for the Penglai Mountain, the aura of aura can be compared with the spiritual world. It is the cultivation of the holy land that the lower bounds of the people dreamed of. Although it has the name of the mountain, it is incredibly large. It is said that the area of ​​the whole mountain is ten thousand miles. Wide, compared to Youzhou, not too much.

However, in the Three Holy Lands, if you talk about the mysterious degree, it is not a river. The former two have a certain description in the ancient books. But the Wuding River is only a mention, even the specific form is not clear, just listed Several speculations of the ancient monks.

Some said that it is a vast river, and some say that it is also a small island, but the name is rather strange, and some people say that the Wuding River is actually one of the six kings of the Yinsi. Government...

Of course, these three kinds of arguments do not have enough arguments to support. There are monks who have been there in the demon island and Penglai Mountain, but the Wuding River has never been involved in the monks. Of course, there may be, but they are no longer Didn't come back alive.