Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

Ji Lingyu jumped up, picked up the black flying sword that had fallen into the sea uncontrollably, and returned to the Fire Bird.

He looked at the woman in red gauze clothes who disappeared into the sky, and frowned. But he could only shake his head. It was impossible to chase him now. This woman was a monk from the Blood Demon Sect and had seen his own Fire Bird.

It was definitely a huge hidden danger. Ji Lingyu had nothing to do when he thought about it. He could only hope that she didn't know Jiuyou Ninghuang.

Hugging Bai Yuexi who was sitting in front of him, Bai Yuexi lay down on his broad chest, closed her eyes tightly, and fell asleep.

He frowned and lifted up his white reed hat. Her face was pale, her eyes were covered with big dark circles, and her pale red lips under the veil were bloodless.

His expression changed involuntarily, and he stretched out his hand to check the pulse of his wrist.

"It turns out that it was just overwork and impatience that attacked my heart. After the golden elixir breakthrough, I did not consolidate my cultivation, and it also consumed a lot of spiritual power, causing the foundation to be unstable."

Ji Lingyu rummaged through his storage bag and couldn't help but shake his head. The things he had on him now were all used for foundation building. The elixirs, spiritual objects, etc. had little effect on Jindan Zhenren.

"It's so poor. We don't have magic weapons, elixirs, or spiritual objects, yet we are actually Golden Elixir monks like this. Moreover, Yue Xi and I haven't even consolidated our realm, so we actually went out to commit danger like this, and even killed the Golden Elixir monks from Demon Spirit Palace.

He couldn't help but feel frightened. Just now he was just unexpected and succeeded with one blow. It's also because the old man in black thinks too highly of himself and Jiuyou Mingyan is too domineering.

Holding Yuexi in his arms, he patted the fire bird and signaled it with his eyes to go in the direction of Linhai City.

Two days later, Linhai City was already in sight, with no one around.

Ji Lingyu patted Bai Yuexi and said softly: "We have arrived at Linhai City. Let's go back and rest. I can't be exposed as a fire bird now."

Bai Yuexi murmured in a daze: "Lingyu can just carry me back..."

Ji Lingyu had no choice but to put her backhand on her back, hold her slender legs with both hands, put the fire bird into the spirit beast bag, release the red spirit boat from the storage bag with one finger, and drove forward looking at the distance. Go to Linhai City.

In the independent backyard of an inn in the center of Linhai City Square, Ji Lingyu kicked open the door of the wing room on the second floor.

Step in and observe the antique wooden buildings here.

He nodded, quite satisfied. Entering the inner room directly, he gently laid Yue Xi down on the wooden bed behind him and covered him with the quilt.

After thinking for a moment, he walked to the table. He turned over a wooden box in his hand and opened it with a move. Inside was a yellow ginseng tree that was two feet long.

It was the thousand-year-old Huanglong Ginseng. He took it into the palm of his hand with a move of his right hand. The red light shone brightly on his hand using the secret movement technique. The thousand-year-old Huanglong Ginseng made a sizzling and melting sound. After a while, it turned into a ball of yellow spiritual liquid. .

With his left hand, he opened the lid of the emerald green teapot on the table and poured the yellow spiritual liquid into the empty pot.

"I hope this tonic medicine will be of some use, but I can't take too much. I can only try a little bit first."

He murmured, and his right hand changed and closed the technique. He picked up the emerald green teapot and sat down in front of the wooden bed. His left arm went deep under Yue Xi's head and neck, and slowly lifted it up.

He said softly: "Yue Xi, open your mouth and drink the medicine."

Bai Yuexi's face was still extremely pale, but she obediently opened her bloodless lips a little.

Ji Lingyu held the teapot in his right hand and slowly poured in a drop of thousand-year-old Huanglong ginseng spiritual liquid.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

She coughed.

Ji Lingyu put down the teapot and patted her back to calm her down.

Seeing that there was no other abnormality in her, he picked up the teapot and slowly poured in a drop of spiritual liquid.

……

In an underground cave of unknown depth, there is only a wide space of a few tens of feet, surrounded by natural red stone walls.

But it is extremely smooth, and there is a blood-red light on it. This is caused by the reflection of the blood-red liquid in a pool below.

The blood-red liquid in this pool bubbles of different sizes along the stone wall, and seems to be boiling.

At this time, a woman flew down from the red light mask at the top of the cave and stood in the center of the cave. This woman was covered in a red gauze robe and a red gauze scarf.

If Ji Lingyu were here, he would definitely recognize this woman as Mu Ning from the Blood Demon Sect.

At this time, the blood-red light flashed in the woman's hands, her hands were clasped together in front of her chest, her eyes were closed tightly, and she was mumbling something.

"The holy fire never ceases, shining brightly on our clan. The holy light lasts forever and will never be extinguished..."

A quarter of an hour later.

The blood-red liquid underneath surged crazily, and after a moment it rolled in all directions.

At this moment, a blood-red coffin slowly appeared from the pool.

The woman in the red gauze robe stopped chanting and opened her eyes. Her hands were still blood red and were pressed against her chest.

"I have seen the saint!"

There was a gentle woman's voice in the blood-red coffin in the pool for a long time: "I have the holy teachings of my clan before me. What is the important thing to summon me? You should know that when I wake up, my life span will be expedited."

The woman in red robe and gauze trembled all over, but her eyes were firm for a moment.

"Don't be surprised, Saint. Last time, the Blood Demon Sect learned from the Demon Spirit Palace that a monk had cultivated blood path flames, so it sent the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall to investigate. When the blood slaves learned about it, they took the initiative to take on the task. After more than ten years of tracing, they finally got the news. Now, The person is actually a young man related to a female cultivator from Yuqing Palace..."

The gentle voice of the woman in the blood-red coffin said slightly impatiently: "You woke me up because of the Blood Demon Sect?"

The woman in red robe and gauze was clever and said quickly: "Saint of Enlightenment, that's not the case, but this person has the sacred relics of her clan and the aura of a goddess..."

At this moment, countless blood-red spiritual lights suddenly emerged from the blood-red coffin in the pool, instantly wrapping the woman in blood-red gauze.

The woman's eyes were filled with horror, and her whole body was shaking. But he didn't dare to make the slightest move and allowed the blood-red spiritual light to penetrate into his body.

"It turns out to be true. This person also owns a young Nine Nether Emperor. Is he a descendant of the ancient Ji family? It's time for the blood oath to be fulfilled..."

"My Goddess! You have not given up on the people of this world! I have been trapped in this bloody land for thousands of years and finally waited for this opportunity to ascend..."

"In that case, for the sake of the inheritance of the Holy Clan, let's merge with this deity."

The faint trembling voice of the woman in red gauze came from the blood-red spiritual light: "Saving one's life for the holy cause is the supreme gift of the saint!"

At this moment, the blood-red spiritual light emitted a burst of bright and dazzling light, and suddenly retreated towards the blood-red coffin. In the blink of an eye, the woman in red robe and gauze disappeared from the sky.

The blood-red coffin slowly sank into the pool of blood-red liquid.

There is no more movement here.

One year later.

Ji Lingyu was meditating beside the wooden bed. On the inside of the bed, a tall woman in white was also sitting cross-legged, using her hands to perform magic spells, and the white light on her body slowly faded away.

After a long time, she opened her bright eyes and showed a faint smile.

"Lingyu, I have recovered from my injuries and consolidated my realm."

The young man in red robe beside the bed opened his eyes after hearing this. He looked back at the figure in white who was as elegant and agile as a fairy.

Hehe smiled and said: "Yue Xi, we haven't been intimate and affectionate for a long time, have you missed me?"

After hearing this, Bai Yuexi stared at the young man in red robe in front of the bed with blurred eyes, and her face gradually became red.

Seeing this, Ji Lingyu no longer hesitated, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked down the white transparent gauze curtain...