Fairy Journey Through

Si Haoqing hugged Sunan tightly in his arms, whose lips kept bleeding from the corners of his lips, feeling heartbroken and anxious.

He carefully probed into Sunan's body with his spiritual sense, because the true essence from the same source was not resisted by the opponent's instinct.

Si Haoqing's brows were furrowed, the corners of his lips were pursed, and there was even a little bit of Sunan's blood on his chin, while the blood stains on the chest of his cassock slowly disappeared due to the plot function of the cassock.

As Si Haoqing scanned Sunan's body carefully with his consciousness, his expression became more and more dignified, and finally became serious.

Sunan's true veins were blocked by dense blood threads, and these blood threads were still growing crazily. Si Haoqing tried to cut it off with his true energy, but was directly absorbed by these blood threads.

This is obviously because the blood thread absorbs Sunan's true essence and grows, and Si Haoqing has the same origin as him, so he was taken in full!

Si Haoqing was startled and angry, and extremely anxious. Fortunately, the chaotic air mass at the spiritual root was strong, and the constantly surging chaotic aura prevented the blood thread from blocking the entire spiritual root.The condition of the Shangsan Road True Vein is also very bad, but fortunately, for some unknown reason, the speed of the bloodshot spread is very slow.

Si Haoqing tried his best to calm himself down, and he began to think carefully about how Sunan fell into this plot.

He thought about it, and only Sunan memorized the Da Nuo Yi mantra for the first time, but failed and lost his way, and then he found him during this time, Si Haoqing concluded that it was only this time, and the two of them were basically the same at other times All in one piece.

Si Haoqing looked at Sunan, and he carefully observed the changes in him to see if there was any difference.His memory has always been very good, not to mention that when he found something wrong, the change was very obvious.

Originally Quetian was refined into the body by Sunan, because it was bound on the hair before, it directly turned into his hair, and the lock of hair should have been golden yellow, but now it was polluted with little blood stains. spot.

Si Haoqing's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he hugged Sunan tightly in his arms.After a while, he raised his hand and released a messenger talisman to call Wu Wangchen over.

Wu Wangchen's Golden Core cultivation base did not sit in meditation for as long as Si Haoqing did, and he was helping to clean up and repair the damaged mountain gate at the moment, so he came over immediately after receiving the summons.

"What's wrong with Sunan?!" Wu Wangchen said in surprise when he saw Sunan who was held motionless in Si Haoqing's arms as soon as he came in.

Si Haoqing must be emotional, otherwise he would not be so intimate with Sunan in front of others.

Si Haoqing said with grief and indignation, and said with pain: "He was plotted against, it should be Xuexiu!"

"You met Xuexiu?!" Wu Wangchen was astonished.

"Because I was not yet proficient in the big teleportation, I was separated from Sunan for a while. It should be at that time that Sunan met the blood cultivator of the Demon Sect." Si Haoqing lamented and caressed Sunan's pale face: "Sunan is fighting against the demon. Zong has no experience, Quetian naturally ignores the true energy and magic formulas of the Five Elements system, but the blood curse of this blood cultivator is very dirty, as long as it gets on it, it will be bad. True essence is fine, as long as the magic formula is activated immediately and the spiritual root is sealed, there is no way to understand it for a while."

Wu Wangchen immediately shuddered: "What's the difference between the spiritual root being sealed and being abolished, it's too cruel."

Si Haoqing's expression was gloomy: "If it can't be cracked, the only way is to blow up the Purple Mansion and the Nascent Soul will be separated from the body."

"No, no, no!" Wu Wangchen jumped his feet: "Even if he has you, without his body, how can he practice dual cultivation with you? Can't dual cultivation, follow the traditional spiritual cultivation? Spiritual cultivation is so difficult!"

Si Haoqing hugged Sunan tightly with his hands, and pressed him into his arms: "It's okay for a while, but now the blood curse is about to spread to the Zifu, and when the Zifu is closed and the Nascent Soul is polluted ..."

Wu Wangchen looked at Si Haoqing's painful and anxious look and felt sorry for him. Sunan was his most precious and favorite person!Now I have to know his life and take out his Nascent Soul with my own hands, what kind of heart-pounding grief it must be!

"No, no, no!" Wu Wangchen yelled in a panic, "I'll find the sect master to have a look!! He's a well-informed old man, maybe he has another way to solve it!!!"

Fearing that Si Haoqing would do something irreversible, Wu Wangchen immediately flew to Patriarch Bai Shan, and pulled Patriarch Bai Shan over without even speaking clearly.

Patriarch Bai Shan strode over with a solemn expression, Si Haoqing saw hope on his face, and let go of Sunan's hand.

"What's going on?" Patriarch Bai Shan asked, "Wangchen said that Sunan was injured."

"Su Nan should have been under the blood curse of Xuexiu." Si Haoqing said dryly.

Ancestor Bai Shan's expression changed, he stretched out his hand, stretched out his consciousness, and swept over those blocked true veins.

"It's indeed the blood curse of the blood cultivator." Patriarch Bai Shan bared his teeth, and he glanced at Si Haoqing, who was looking at him expectantly.

Patriarch Bai Shan increased his spiritual consciousness and scanned Sunan's true veins, spiritual roots and purple mansions all over his body.

These places, with the improvement of cultivation, will be covered by the master's spiritual consciousness, and outsiders can't easily visit them, but now they are all empty and wide open.

Patriarch Bai Shan's spiritual consciousness swept over Sunan's spiritual root, and he let out a "huh" in surprise at the chaotic air mass that was firmly resisting the bloodshot and sealing the spiritual root.

Si Haoqing naturally knew that he saw the same place in Sunan's spiritual root as ordinary people, but at this time, keeping Sunan's life was the most important thing, and he couldn't care less about anything.

Patriarch Bai Shan naturally distinguished the priorities of the matter, and skipped after reading Linggen's place. The situation on Zifu's side was better than Linggen's. If it is extended for a while, it will disappear a lot, which makes it necessary to spend more money to succeed in occupying the Zifu.

"Hiss—" Patriarch Bai Shan's forehead was soaked in cold sweat because of this strange situation: "It's unbelievable, unbelievable!"

"What's going on?! Patriarch!" Wu Wangchen shouted anxiously.

"Don't worry, the situation is not at its worst yet." Ancestor Bai Shan reassured the two of them.

Si Haoqing relaxed his grip on Sunan's hand because of Bai Shan's words.

"Old Ancestor, I have only seen the description of the blood curse in the sect's classics before, and there is no solution for it except for the Nascent Soul's separation from the body. You have extensive knowledge, do you know of any way to break the blood curse of the blood cultivator?" Si Hao Qing asked.

"Oh? The Tianmen Sect still has an ancient book that records the blood curse? It really is a big family—" Patriarch Bai Shan sighed.

The blood curse of this blood cultivator is extremely rare in the records of Taoism, and it was left by the blood cultivator who accidentally became the love affair of the Tianmen sect back then.

Bai Shan said solemnly: "I also met it when I was traveling with the master, but that time was different from the situation in South Jiangsu. Once the blood curse broke out, it spread very quickly, and the people present at that time were helpless. That person's Nascent Soul was separated from his body, and later turned to spiritual practice."

Si Haoqing was disappointed: "Is there really no other way?"

Bai Shan said comfortingly: "You don't need to despair, Sunan's situation is much better than him! There is still a ray of life in the spiritual root, and the bloodshot spread in the Zifu is even slower than a snail crawling. It is very different from the person I have seen As long as you find out why this is so, maybe the blood curse on Sunan's body can be broken."

"Is it because Sunan's cultivation level is very high?" Wu Wangchen said speculatively: "If there is a big difference in realm, the effect of the formula will be suppressed by the gap."

"No." Si Haoqing calmed down, and said: "Although Sunan has little experience in fighting, his body protection and attack are all magic weapons, and the one who can successfully plot against him must be a blood cultivator with a similar level of cultivation as him." .”

However, until now these people don't know that the one who plotted against Sunan was not the blood cultivator, but a serious demon cultivator, Qiu Ye!

Qiu Ye's blood curse, which was exchanged from others at the bottom of the box, has never been used.Because the blood curse consumes a lot of blood, and he is not a blood cultivator, the blood is equivalent to the real essence, and he can practice after it is gone.Other monks have consumed so much essence and blood, and it will take many years to make up for it, and some even affect their cultivation.

It's just that at that time, Sunan was approaching, and Qiu Ye was not reconciled, so he tried his best to kill Sunan at the expense of [-] yuan, but in the end, he still didn't escape and was killed by Sunan.

However, no matter if it is a magic cultivator or a blood cultivator, the blood curse is unsolvable.

Patriarch Bai Shan turned around in the room, Wu Wangchen looked at him and at Sunan who was being held by Si Haoqing, Si Haoqing looked down at Sunan's face, frowning in thought.

"Hey - there is no blood cultivator here to see the situation for himself, what is going on with Sunan." Wu Wangchen muttered in a low voice.

Bai Shan took a look, whimsical, he ignored him and continued to grind the floor.

After walking for a while, Patriarch Bai Shan stopped, turned around and walked to the high platform, Si Haoqing looked up at him.

"If you don't know, you can only ask the client how he feels, can you wake him up?" Bai Shan asked.

"No." Si Haoqing frowned: "The blood curse directly blocked his five senses, and his consciousness was trapped. The only way to unblock the five senses is to clear those blood threads. My true essence comes from the same source as his." , will only speed up the growth and spread of the bloodshot."

He had tried to communicate with Sunan's consciousness a long time ago, but there was no response at all.

"Is other people's true essence okay?" Wu Wangchen asked.

"Other people's true energy is not good either. Back then we also tried to help someone who was hit by the blood curse, but it made him suffer even more." Bai Shan's face sank like water, and he only asked because he knew that the dual-cultivation's true energy should not be rejected.

Si Haoqing carefully watched the lower part of Sunan Zifu.

The spiritual root is because of the chaotic aura, and those chaotic auras are produced from the chaotic aura group, and his aura is a ten thousand-year-old nail. Si Haoqing tried many times, but he couldn't move him at all.

So if you want to solve Sunan's blood curse, maybe you want to understand why the blood threads around the purple mansion spread and disappear, and then disappear there, then you know what to do.

As for Sunan, after losing consciousness for a while, he woke up.It's just that the five senses are blocked, and the consciousness is trapped in a dark place and cannot get out.

He is very familiar with this place, isn't it his mustard land?

In the past, he only penetrated a part of his consciousness, and he had never been fully squeezed in.But now there is no part outside, Sunan only has one feeling now, that is, it is so dark.

"It's so dark, I can't see anything." Sunan muttered.

The Mustard Seed Realm is very big now, and Sunan's spiritual consciousness spread out, easily occupying the entire Mustard Seed Realm. He swept over Lou Ying, who was holding the spirit stone and practicing seriously, and his own storage, and came to the border .

Still can't get out.

Sunan frowned, would Lou Ying feel claustrophobic after staying in such a dark place for a long time?

It shouldn’t be like this in other mighty mustards, right? How can there be light?