Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

At this moment, a ball of blood-red light flew into the air from the head of the young man in red, and was about to escape in an instant.

Ji Lingyu didn't care about the headless corpse and allowed it to spray bright red blood everywhere. He was about to launch Blood Spirit Escape to chase Hongyun Yuanshen. With this plan, he could not get away from the young Yuanshen in red. He still hoped to obtain the Blood Spirit Sutra skills from him.

But at this moment, the white-clothed young man in the formation suddenly appeared a few feet away from the red light group, and with a shining white light in his left hand, he grabbed the red cloud soul!

Ji Lingyu frowned when he saw this, but didn't say anything. He turned back to look at the headless corpse, stretched out his hand to pick up the red storage ring on the index finger of his left hand, and carefully inspected his body with his spiritual consciousness. He found nothing missing, and then he flew away. Go up and look at the young man in white.

"This person's soul is still of great use. Can Fellow Daoist Feng hand him over to me?"

The white-robed young man stared closely at the red-robed young man in front of him, his whole body alert. Seeing that there was no movement, his figure flashed and returned to the blue light curtain formation of the pile of blue rocks beneath him.

Ji Lingyu's expression turned gloomy, his eyebrows deeply furrowed, and his eyes fixed on the figure of the young man in white, enveloped by the light curtain of the formation in the pile of cyan rocks below.

This man dared to seize the Hongyun Yuanshen that he had finally planned, and now he still dares to rely on the magic circle to resist. It is impossible to say that he will resort to other means to kill again today...

But at this moment, Xiaoyao Mengfei stepped forward, with a smile that couldn't be concealed on his face.

"Ji Lingyu, I did a good job just now!"

Ji Lingyu looked at her, his expression softened but he scolded: "I told you not to reveal my real name when I go out!"

Xiaoyaomeng pursed his lips: "What! That person just sent out that blood-red awl and I didn't even dodge it with my sword escape, so you don't even care!"

Ji Lingyu said lightly: "I had already taken action when he sent out that thing. Although that thing can track the escape technique, it does not have the blessing of the man's own magic power and consciousness, and it is just an appearance."

Then he looked at the white-clothed young man in the formation below and said coldly: "This person actually robbed that person's soul. This is of great use to me. Let's find a way to break this water-based formation."

Xiaoyaomeng looked down and shouted in surprise: Feng..."

But then he thought of something, his expression changed, but his big eyes still showed bright light.

"Seventh Young Master, why are you here alone?"

The young man in white was also looking doubtfully at the round-faced girl in white in the air.

"Why is sister Xiaoyao here too? And she has become a golden elixir monk?"

Then he looked at the young man in red robe next to him.

"Who is this young man from the Demon Sect? Why did my sister get together with him and plot against the Blood Spirit Hall thief? This man is a monk from the Blood Demon Sect."

Xiaoyaomeng looked at Ji Lingyu and laughed loudly: "Seventh Young Master, you don't have to be so vigilant. This man is not a monk from the Demon Sect, he is just a practicing figure. He was also ordered by my mother to protect me along the way to the Imperial City of Zhongdu. !”

Ji Lingyu's expression relaxed when he saw that the two men and women in white actually knew each other.

He corrected: "I'm just taking care of you along the way. I have no duty to protect you!"

Xiaoyao Meng ignored him and continued to say to the young master in white: "Seventh Young Master seems to have insufficient mana and too much spiritual consciousness. He quickly withdrew the formation. Let's go to the boat to rest and adjust our breath..."

Ji Lingyu said seriously at this time: "Xiaoyao Fairy, since you know this person and seem to have a good relationship with him, let him return the Hongyun Yuanshen he robbed to me first!"

Xiaoyao Meng looked at Ji Lingyu and said angrily: "Isn't he just a soul? What is he worth? Who is the Seventh Young Master? How could he fall in love with such a dirty thing!"

The master in white changed the technique in his hand and put away the white array disks around him.

The figure flashed to De Xiaoyaomeng's side, and his figure was actually a little shaky. Xiaoyaomeng beside him quickly stretched out his hand to support him.

He was pale now, but his eyes were sharp.

"This person chased me to the sky and into the earth. Now the golden elixir and true energy have been severely depleted. I wanted to torture him with secret methods, but now that my Taoist friend needs it and he is the one who killed this official, I handed him over to my Taoist friend. , but it must be completely destroyed after use, and no future troubles can be left.”

After speaking, Bai Nen waved her slender right hand and threw a white jade bottle towards Ji Lingyu.

Ji Lingyu caught the white jade bottle with one hand, but stared at the right hand of the young man in white.

I am a little confused, is this person a man or a woman? Why is this hand as white as jade, slender and long like Yue Xi?

However, Yuexi’s beautiful hands often wear white gauze gloves, and her true face can only be seen when they are intimate...

"Look at what?"

The young man in white saw the young man in red robe staring at his right hand, his expression changed, and he put his hand back into his white sleeve.

Ji Lingyu withdrew his gaze and no longer looked at the young master in white. He stared at the white jade bottle in his hand. The magic formula in his hand changed and a blood-red aura sealed it.

The red light ball in the jade bottle was originally sealed by the white-clothed young master, but now it has been sealed again by the blood-forbidden spirit technique, making it look extremely weak.

"It's better to be safe now. This person is very crucial, but it seems that this soul is getting weaker and weaker. It seems that it will dissipate soon, and the soul in it will reincarnate."

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and the blood-red light in his right hand shone brightly, covering the entire jade bottle, and slowly began to search for the soul.

The information was quite complicated, and Ji Lingyu became more and more frightened!

Most of them are related to the fact that this person is practicing in seclusion in the Blood Spirit Hall, and it seems that he has been banned. I couldn't find any information about the high-level monks of the Blood Spirit Palace.

Ji Lingyu searched for the secret skills again. Unexpectedly, the soul in the white jade bottle was extremely unstable at this time.

Sudden! Ji Lingyu opened his eyes and stared at the jade bottle in front of him in stunned silence. At this time, the soul in the white jade bottle turned into a blood-red mist, which completely dissipated in the blink of an eye.

"How could this be so? There is actually a ban on soul-searching techniques in Yuanshen. It seems that this Blood Spirit Palace is quite mysterious. Now we can only see if there are any jade slips of the techniques..."

Ji Lingyu murmured.

"Ji Lingyu, since the soul has dissipated, let's hurry back to the flying boat on the river. The seventh master now has mana, and the soul has been exhausted and he is unconscious."

Xiaoyaomeng was holding the young man in white with her left shoulder, who had closed his eyes and was leaning in her arms, and said loudly to Ji Lingyu.

Ji Lingyu came to his senses and threw the white jade bottle into the pile of blue stones at the bottom of the lake. Looking forward, he saw Xiaoyaomeng and the young man in white leaning together.

He frowned and said, "Xiaoyao Fairy, although this person is acquainted with you, there are differences between men and women. It's quite inconvenient, so I'd better come down and help him!"

"Let's go! What are you thinking? Who told you that the Seventh Young Master is a boy!"

Ji Lingyu stared at the figure in white in her arms. Is this person really a woman?

Has it changed its appearance?

But he didn't bother to pay attention to it. He was now very devoid of desire. Ever since he found Sister Lin, he had taken these things lightly. This woman had an extraordinary temperament, but he still decided to stay away from her.

If you are passionate and don't live long, you are just looking for trouble. Now he has Yan Ran, a little cutie, Yue Xi, a confidante who will accompany him through life and death, Sister Lin, a taboo in his heart, Baochai, who is helpless and doesn't know how to get along, and Li Qingxue, the eldest lady who doesn't want to pay attention. It's already confusing enough. Yes.

Thinking of this, he said coldly: "In that case, let's go."

Regardless of what happened to the woman in white, Xiaoyao Mengjiang, he flew away from the water and headed for the river a hundred miles above.