Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

"The Patriarch fell in love by mistake, and I can't afford it."

The old man in gray robe said with a smile: "You are so old-fashioned at such a young age. It's really boring. You look like your master. I still don't care about such leisure."

As soon as the gray-robed old man finished speaking, he pointed his hand forward, and a white light instantly enveloped the red-robed young man in front of him.

Although Ji Lingyu was aware of it, he had no time to react. At this time, he thought of something again. He stayed still, running the Nirvana Holy Body technique and keeping his mind close.

When the old man in gray robe saw this, the smile on his face became even stronger. At this time, he made a move with his right hand, and the white light that enveloped Ji Lingyu was retracted, turning into a palm-sized white light group, with a blood-red light wandering around in it, which seemed to be quite mysterious. irritable.

Everyone looked at it together, and the old man in gray robe smiled and said: "This secret art of blood attracting souls is actually an invisible poisonous blood attracting insect, which is quite difficult to cultivate. The blood demon sect steals the chicken but loses the rice. That old guy Li has suffered a big loss."

Ji Lingyu didn't feel anything unusual, and couldn't help but be shocked. Such methods were truly shocking. The secret technique of the soul that had been troubled and tortured for more than thirty years could be resolved so easily.

The old man in gray robe said again at this time.

"This Gu was originally intended to invade the mind and threaten the soul. Those who are subjected to this technique can't help but be controlled by others. At that time, even experienced practitioners could not figure it out. If it got into the heart, it would be quite troublesome, but Your boy's body and mind are strong, but the person who used this secret technique of Gu is not skilled enough, so he had to get into the golden elixir to live as a parasite. He was taken out so easily, Tianxuan, you didn't check it before, Otherwise, it can be solved.”

Patriarch Tianxuan's expression froze when he heard this, then looked at Ji Lingyu, and couldn't help laughing.

"It's true that I was careless, but if not, our Sanqing Sect would have lost a guest elder."

Everyone laughed, and the old man even squeezed his eyebrows together as he pointed at Tianxuan and was speechless.

A moment later, he performed another magic trick. The blood-red light in the white light group in his hand was swallowed up by the dazzling white light, and the white light group also dissipated.

When Ji Lingyu saw everyone smiling, he had no choice but to smile too.

Then he knelt down and said, "Thank you to the Patriarch for breaking this secret technique of blood soul tracking for my disciple. I have been forced by him to make no progress in my cultivation for more than thirty years. This time it is really easy."

The gray-robed old man's smile faded at this time, and he said calmly: "You kid is really boring and old-fashioned, that's all! Go, Tianxuan, go too. You have just broken through the Nascent Soul, and you have to be careful to consolidate it. Don't do it." Just like before, we cannot easily have another dispute with the Blood Demon Sect now."

Patriarch Tianxuan also stopped smiling.

"Yes! Junior sister understands!"

Seeing that the old man in gray robe was speechless, he glanced at Ji Lingyu, turned around and walked out of the attic.

Ji Lingyu stood up, bowed and exited the attic lobby, following Patriarch Tianxuan.

At this time, I heard the middle-aged man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul say: "Brother, master master, is this invasion of demon sea demon cultivators too early? Isn't it still at least seventy or eighty years away?"

At this time, the gray-robed old man said in a low voice: "It's always good to be prepared for a rainy day. As for when to come, it depends on how prepared the Demon Sea Dragon Clan is. Have any of the people sent to investigate the Demon Sea come back?"

At this time, I heard the young Yuanying mid-stage monk say: "Reporting to Senior Brother, the major sects of the righteous path sent several waves of Yuanying monks, but none of them came back. There seems to be no news from the Demon Sect. We..."

At this time, Patriarch Tianxuan had already turned around and went down the attic stairs. Ji Lingyu quickly followed, but heard nothing more.

……

In a black secret room, the surrounding stone walls were lit with blood-red flames. On a black stone platform in the middle, a skeleton with blood-red flames all over its body was making secrets with both hands. It was motionless and seemed to be practicing.

At this time, the originally empty eyes suddenly brightened with blood-red flames.

This blood-red flame skeleton man's skeleton changed his hands and jumped up suddenly.

The blood-red flames all over his body suddenly disappeared without a trace. With a move of the skeleton's right hand, a black robe came from nowhere and was draped over his body, completely covering the body of the blood-red skeleton.

Two blood-red empty eyes were revealed, and two blood-red rays of light flashed.

A low and gloomy sound sounded from somewhere.

"Go and find Yu'er!"

At this time, a light female voice responded: "Report to Master! Junior Brother Murong Yu is still tracing the whereabouts of the Ji family member in Yunzhou."

"Chasing the boy from the Ji family? Tell him to come back quickly. The blood-drawing Gu worms have been wiped out. What else are you chasing? A bunch of trash!"

The woman heard the angry voice and replied tremblingly: "It's...Master...Master..."

The black-robed skeleton thought for a while, then sat cross-legged on the black stone platform, speechless.

……

Ji Lingyu sat on the back of Ling'er, the flame bird, and headed towards the Lin family valley.

Patriarch Tianxuan took him to the Inner Sect Deacon Hall, applied for a jade identity card, confirmed his identity as an elder of the Sanqing Sect, and then went back to his Tianxuan Peak for retreat.

Ji Lingyu didn't bother to pay attention to the surprised looks of the white-robed golden elixir monks in the Deacon Hall, and went straight out of the Sanqing Gate Deacon Hall.

At this time, he was extremely relaxed and happy. He had been trapped in the land of laws without the slightest spiritual energy for decades. Although he used the ten thousand years of fire spirit liquid and the nameless red fruit to practice, he broke through the late stage of the golden elixir.

But the Ten Thousand Years Fire Spirit Liquid needs to be used a little less, the quantity is limited, and it cannot be replenished, and the red fruits can only be cultivated one by one, and a large amount of spiritual stones are consumed.

Ji Lingyu drove Linger up to an altitude of more than 100,000 feet, flying freely against the biting wind.

"Master, now that you can finally come out, can Ling'er not have to return to the spirit beast ring?"

"That's right! There is no need to hide it now. Anyway, everyone knows the identity of the master now, and everyone knows the existence of you, the Nine Netherworld Phoenix."

Ji Lingyu added: "There are many monsters in that red ring ancient treasure, and you can eat them. From now on, Ling'er, if you want to practice, just go there. That spirit beast space is very suitable for spirit beast practice."

"Master, Ling'er doesn't want to return to the spirit beast space and wants to stay outside."

Ji Lingyu laughed and said: "Master is in the late stage of Jindan! Can't you catch up?"

Ling'er chuckled and said, "Isn't it right for the master to be stronger than Ling'er!"

Ji Lingyu smiled helplessly, but Ling'er wanted to play now, so he let it go. He was already exhausted, let alone the spiritual beast.

"Ling'er, let's see how high you can fly. Let's go to a higher place and see."

"Okay! Master, sit tight and Ling'er will fly higher in the sky."

The flame bird flapped its wings and flew almost vertically into the sky.

Ji Lingyu pressed against its neck, hiding in its protective blood-red flames.

He raised his head and looked around, and saw that there was already some whistling wind blades here. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Ling'er, we may not be able to go to the third heaven, but we can still come here at will for these hundreds of thousands of feet."

"Master! When Ling'er reaches the seventh level of strength, he can fly higher and further."

Ji Lingyu smiled and said: "The red fruit can be cultivated before. Ling'er, you can eat this from now on!"

"Really! With that fruit, Ling'er will be able to advance quickly."

"That's of course. Your master can't do anything. He's just cultivating elixirs. How can he be helpless?"