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"It's now!"

A voice that was so familiar that he wanted to cry sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Geng Er!His Geng Er!Not Yiyao, not anyone, just his Geng Er!

He is not Li Yushi who is seeking immortality, he is Demon Shura Chuanshan!

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Chuan Shan raised his head to the sky and howled, and rushed into the void.

The limbs mutated, and the body instantly turned into a King Kong monster.

The resentment in the void was so thick that it was about to become juice, flooding towards him, and the rapid surge of resentment made him feel extremely uncomfortable.Gradually, the resentment gathered in his body swelled in his body, and his whole body seemed to be roasted by Yin fire.

"Ahhh, it's really troublesome, can't you absorb it slowly?" Geng Er yelled angrily, and stretched his hands into his arms very reluctantly.

Immediately, three bright flames aimed directly at Chuanshan's eyebrows.

Outside, a group of cultivators headed by Xiong Mengzhou saw dark clouds suddenly covering Zhang's mansion, and the dark clouds gradually expanded, covering the entire Linyao City in an instant.

And somewhere inside the Zhang Mansion, a grayish-reddish mist also emerged from the ground, and the mist gradually thickened, spreading throughout the Zhang Mansion.

How is this going?All the cultivators were shocked.

In the blink of an eye, almost all the cultivators who thought they had the ability to fight for it all flew over Tingzhu Garden in the Zhang Mansion. All the cultivators were staring at the Bagua Well that was emitting gray-red mist, and everyone wanted to be the first to seize the opportunity. machine.

The people of Linyao City looked up at the sky, thinking that the weather was changing and it was going to rain heavily, but everyone in the Zhang residence was in a state of panic. Advocate Yanjia saw the gray and red fog, and immediately ordered the housekeeper to take his parents, wife, children and servants with him. Maid to leave.

As a result, the group was stopped by Qingyun's people before they left Zhang's mansion.

"No one can leave until the monster is eliminated." Ming Guanzi was ordered by Qing Yangzi to forcefully drive the Zhang family back.

The people in the Zhang residence wanted to resist, but none of them rushed to Ming Guanzi and fell down like a puddle of mud.

Seeing this, Zhang Yanjia could only hold back her anger and let her family go back.

"Uncle, what's the situation now?" Ming Guanzi quietly walked to Qing Yangzi's side and asked.

Qing Yangzi looked cold and did not answer.

In mid-air, a group of cultivators headed by Xiong Mengzhou, an old beggar, and a middle-aged scholar were all closely watching the changes in Zhang's mansion.

"Old Xiong, what do you think?" The old beggar asked with a very natural expression, as if the previous quarrel had never happened.

Xiong Mengzhou sneered coldly, but still replied, "It should be those two boys who triggered the change in the inner circle."

"Do you think it is possible for them to have obtained the treasure?" As soon as the old beggar said this, all the practitioners pricked up their ears.

"So what if you get it? They always come out."

……

Ming Guanzi's face was ashen, just three days ago, those two mortals who didn't know what demon technique they had learned disappeared again in front of him!

He forced to ask Zhang Yanjia about their origins, but Zhang Yanjia didn't know anything.He wanted to use the soul search technique on Zhang Yanjia, but Qing Yangzi stopped him, saying that Zhang Yanjia was of great use to them.

Ming Guanzi felt uneasy for the first time, ever since he knew what kind of baby was bred here, he had been holding great hopes for it.

No, maybe the one Qingyun faction most hopes to get the treasure is not him, but their distracted ancestor Bi Zhenzi.

The Qingyun faction has been deploying for this for so long, and they must not fail because of these two sudden uncertain factors.He didn't want it, and their ancestors probably didn't want it.

Little Yugui lay on the bald head of the skeleton in the sea of ​​consciousness and muttered: "Don't go out now, we are waiting outside to rob."

Chuanshan in the state of a king kong monster, his limbs stretched wide, floating in the void, his strong resentment wrapped him into a grayish reddish cocoon.

The blood spring in the sea of ​​consciousness was shaking slightly, and gradually, a blood line separated from the blood spring.

The scope of the blood spring has expanded by more than five times, and its breadth may no longer be suitable for calling it a blood spring.

Chuanshan's sea of ​​consciousness is quite different from before. Not only has the scope of the blood spring expanded, it looks like a lake, and three islands of different sizes have appeared in the deep red blood lake. The islands form a circle around the center of the blood lake. Equilateral triangle.

The three islands are all black in color, covered by what appears to be an extremely fertile black soil.

A medium-sized island grows a sapling peach tree about the height of an adult's calf.

On the largest island there is only a bubbling spring springing from the ground.

There is a circular fire pit in the center of the smallest island. In the pit, Xiaolan is dozing off with a small, fluffy fiery red chick in his arms. The little chick is struggling desperately, as if trying to escape from Xiaolan's embrace.

And the vast and boundless sky of the entire Sea of ​​Consciousness occasionally flashes a flash of lightning, as if thunder and lightning exploded in the deep black clouds.

"Ah, it's snowing." Little Turtle raised his head in surprise.

Inside and outside the formation, snowflakes fell from the sky one by one with a hint of thick black in the blood red.

The cultivators who had the magic weapon at the first time used the magic weapon, and those who didn't have the magic weapon used their skills to directly block the red and black bewitching snowflakes from outside the barrier.

The snowflakes slowly fell on the barrier, making a "sizzling" melting sound.

"It's not snowflakes!" a practitioner shouted.

"This is...?!" The middle-aged scholar suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Xiong Mengzhou and the old beggar looked at him together.

"You know this thing? What is it? It can melt my magic weapon. It's amazing!" A cultivator exclaimed.

"It turned out to be the magic blood Manjushahua." The little jade turtle seemed to smile, and after recognizing it, it didn't care and lay back on the smooth skull again, and its small tail patted the snow-white skull rhythmically.

With the beating of the little tail, the color of the skull turned gray little by little, as if it had been corroded by something, and this corrosion was spreading to the whole body of the skull at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, the thin blood line extending from the edge of the blood lake became longer and longer, reaching into the invisible darkness in the blink of an eye.

"Slow down, don't absorb it so fast, you have just passed the catastrophe of the inner demon, and now is the time to stabilize."

The speed of corrosion gradually slowed down, and the little jade turtle opened its mouth and gnawed on the skull with difficulty, which was rightly praised.

In the black holes of the skull's eyes, a dark red light representing the fire of the soul flickered, as if he was in a very happy mood.

"You have one more branch of the blood spring, which means that this blood spring is related to your advancement. Adding the original four branches, you now have a total of five branches of the blood spring. Divided into the nine levels of , forming pill, becoming an infant, leaving the body, distracting, combining, transcending the catastrophe, and becoming a demon, your cultivation level after this advanced stage is probably similar to the stage of leaving the body?" Little Yugui didn't So sure.

"After more than 400 years of cultivation to the out-of-body stage, although there is the best environment for cultivating demons, the Blood Soul Sea, it is still too fast. I shouldn't have given you the filthy heart so quickly, and blamed me!"

The skeleton suddenly raised a bone hand and touched the little turtle above his head, as if to comfort him.

Little Yugui stretched out her small tongue and licked her long finger bones.

"From now on, you have to slow down your practice speed as much as you can. Anyway, you don't have to worry about the life limit, otherwise your heart demon will become more and more severe in the future. Fortunately, I will practice with you this time. You can get through it so easily, if I am not by your side in the future, if you are lucky, you will be able to come out after being trapped in demons for dozens or hundreds of years, if you are not lucky... Hey!"

The newly extended blood spring branches are not only getting longer, but also getting thicker.

"It seems that you have not only broken through this time, but the realm may not only be in the early stage of leaving the body..."

Xiaoyugui clearly felt that the resentment outside was decreasing, while the chaotic vitality overflowing from Chuanshan was increasing.

Little Yugui suddenly stood up, and disappeared from the mountains and seas of knowledge in a blink of an eye.

The fire of the skeleton's soul lit up.

He saw his little turtle running outside, staring at the delicate building without blinking.

A large amount of chaotic vitality poured into the small building, as if something in the small building knew the benefits of the chaotic vitality, and was trying to suck it up, wishing to absorb all the chaotic vitality overflowing from the formation space into his own body.

The chaotic vitality that was not fully absorbed by the small building gathered above the small flower garden in front of the small building, and was sucked into the ground by the flower garden little by little.

There is a line of black in the red, and the magic blood Manzhushahua falls more and more.

"Are you going to mature?" Little Yugui murmured.

"Report to your lord and uncle, all the people in Linyao City are unconscious." Ming Hezi, a young man in gray clothes, said back after circling around the city.

"Just in a coma? Not dead?" Ming Guanzi asked first.

Ming Hezi shook his head.

"Strange, is this strange red flower only aimed at cultivators?"

Several cultivators with low skills could no longer hold on. Once the red petals fell on them, they could no longer shake them off.

"Help! They are absorbing my cultivation base...help..." A cultivator burst into a cloud of blood.

"Devil's Blood Manjusawa! It's really Demon's Blood Manjusawa!" The middle-aged scholar lost his composure and couldn't help repeating, with a terrified expression on his face. When he yelled the Devil's Blood Manjusawa the third time, he unexpectedly Take the flying magic weapon and turn around and run.

But can he escape?

Qing Yangzi's expression finally changed.

How could the Demon Blood Manjushahua appear so soon?

Don't they only appear when the treasures are about to mature?

Ming Guanzi also seemed to know a little bit of the details, and looked at Qing Yangzi slightly annoyed and uneasy, "Master?"

"Call all the other disciples to Tingzhu Garden and let them get ready."

He can't fail, absolutely not!

In the formation, Xiao Yugui circled around the outside of the small building, and then ran to harass someone.

"I knew you were peeping at me, don't worry, I won't leave you until you advance."

Skeleton... lifted his knuckles and flicked him.

The little turtle crawled on the phalanx, and asked with its tail flicking, "Would you like to take a look in the small building? There seems to be something good in it, and that thing has absorbed a lot of chaos energy."

Chuanshan glanced at the small building with a trace of consciousness, "It's just a little monster, forget it. Natural monsters are not easy to grow, let's let it go."

"It turned out to be a monster, but it doesn't have any devilish energy." Xiao Gui turned into a little Geng Er, sitting cross-legged on his finger bones and rubbing his nose, because he, a know-it-all in the world of cultivators, didn't see things in the small building immediately. I feel a little ashamed of the details.

Sure enough, do you still want to improve the cultivation of this body?But what if he wants to sleep as soon as he practices?

"Can you guess what's inside?" Chuanshan raised his other finger and gently scratched Geng Er's face.

Geng Er hugged that finger, bit it, ground his teeth, raised his head when he was comfortable, and said, "There is no magic energy, and it can grow into a natural monster. It is probably one of the treasures of the devil world, the love fruit of love."

"Hate fruit?"