Chapter 522 Bloodline Slave Seal

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This cave has dozens of large and small stone chambers, just like a palace in the mountains. On the rock wall above the head are fist-sized night pearls embedded in them, providing light for the cave.

Stepping into a stone room behind the inner hall, a formation plate and a black jade tablet were placed on a stone platform. On the stone platform, complicated runes were engraved, with many small pits in the middle. superior.

Upon seeing this, Ning Tao took the black jade token into his hand. A flash of light erased the restrictions on it, and his spiritual thoughts penetrated it.

After the tea time, Ning Tao sighed quietly, waved his hand and released hundreds of magic crystals, which landed on it. Then he forced a drop of blood essence from his fingertips and dripped onto the array plate.

As Ning Tao pinched the spell in his hand, the formation plate flickered brightly and darkly, and then he saw the runes on the stone platform began to shine, as if they were poured into watermarks, moving downwards. Extending, the energy in the magic crystal flows along the stone platform to nowhere.

After a few breaths, a series of restrictions suddenly appeared in the entire cave, and disappeared in a flash, submerging into the rock wall and disappearing.

Ning Tao looked at the magic crystal on the stone platform that had lost most of its energy, shook his head slightly, and murmured to himself.

"It seems that if you want to activate this seventh-level formation, the energy in this low-grade magic crystal is still not enough. However, this is Master's territory, so you don't need to activate the formation at full capacity all day long!" Ning Tao said to himself After saying this to himself, he pinched the magic formula in his hand again to weaken the formation.

He walked to the hall on his own and took out the blood-colored jade slip that recorded the "Bloodline Slave Technique". He took out a futon, sat cross-legged on the spot, put it on his forehead and studied it carefully.

After half a day, Ning Tao took off the blood-colored jade slip that recorded the "Blood Slave Technique" from his forehead. His face was a little strange. After thinking for a long time, he murmured to himself.

"This "Bloodline Slave Technique" and the original "Bloodline Symbiosis Technique" really come from the same school, and the formation restrictions are quite similar!" After saying this, Ning Tao sat cross-legged on the ground, wondering what he was thinking about for a long time. After that, he concentrated the magic power on his fingertips and used his fingers as a pen to draw directly on the ground in front of him.

For a moment, stone chips flew, and criss-crossing formation patterns appeared on the ground, with mysterious talisman and seal patterns outlined in the formation.

As time passed, a huge formation covering an area of ​​more than ten feet took shape in Ning Tao's hands.

The key nodes in the formation have elliptical depressions of the same size. After doing this, Ning Tao did not stop the movement in his hand. He turned over his hand and took out a blood-colored jade box with a restriction.

The flickering light on the palm of his hand brushed directly over it, canceling the restriction, revealing the blood-red transparent jade stones the size of pigeon eggs inside. This object was the blood essence that Ning Tao had previously taken out from the Sutra Pavilion.

I saw that Ning Tao was able to condense mana in his hands, grabbing blood essences of the same size and falling into the oval-shaped depressions on the nodes in the formation.

Then Ning Tao turned over his hand and took out a jade bowl the size of a head again. A thin dark golden light blade lit up in his hand, and he swiped it against the palm of his hand.

Dark golden blood spurted out and fell directly into the jade bowl. After doing this, Ning Tao did not stop his movements.

After turning over his hand and taking a bottle of elixir to restore vitality and blood, he placed his palm on top of the formation. The dark golden blood fell on the small lines outlined on the formation like running water.

As time went by, Ning Tao's face slowly turned pale as gold paper, and the original formation patterns were now filled with dark golden blood.

After doing this, Ning Tao breathed a sigh of relief, turned over his hand and took out another bottle of elixir, and sat cross-legged on the spot to recover his lost blood essence.

About half an hour later, Ning Tao, whose complexion improved slightly, turned over his hand and took out a blood-red jade pen. In the other hand, he held the leather bag of dirty soil that Qi Yan had banned.

After taking a long breath, he squeezed the magic formula in his hand. The mouth of the black leather bag emitted a faint black light, revealing the dark space inside.

As the black leather bag squirmed, a gray-black light shot out of it and landed in the center of the formation, revealing a fat clay figure whose body looked like gray-black clay. It was the filthy soil that had been banned at the time.

As soon as Huitu was released and saw Ning Tao, his face seemed very happy and he said to Ning Tao.

"Ning Tao, Ning Tao, you...finally...remembered...me!" Huitu said this in a short voice. After Ning Tao saw it, he couldn't help but feel dizzy and directly communicated with his mind. , no longer listen to his stuttering words here, which makes people anxious.

"Huitu, are you willing to be my servant? If you don't want to, I won't force you!" Ning Tao didn't forcefully carve runes on him and accept him as his servant, but asked him first .

"Well, okay, you saved Hutu. I owe you a big favor. Without you, I would have died if I didn't. Besides, I have already promised Qiyan to be your servant, and I will not regret it. , with you, I have someone close to me, so I don’t have to be alone anymore!" When Wutu heard Ning Tao’s question, not only did he not show the slightest resistance on his face, but he looked a little happy.

When Ning Tao saw this, he couldn't help but nodded and gave instructions to him.

"Okay, Huitu, now I'm going to carve the talisman and seal on you with my essence and blood. Just relax and don't resist!"

"Okay, don't worry!" Upon hearing this, Zuitu nodded directly and did not do anything else. He stood directly in the center of the formation, waiting for Ning Tao to carve the talisman.

When Ning Tao saw Huitu's performance, he no longer hesitated. He dipped the blood-colored jade pen in the blood in the bowl in front of him and gathered mana in his hand.

He started writing directly in the air in front of him. As the tip of the brush moved, a mysterious pattern appeared in front of Ning Tao, emitting a dark golden light.

After the rune was formed, Ning Tao touched it lightly with the pen in his hand, and a wave of light rippled on the rune, like ripples in water.

Then it shot at the dirty dirt standing in the formation, changing from slow to fast, covering it. With the intertwining of dark gold and red light, the rune suddenly shrank and fell on Gutu's body, turning into a dark gold rune the size of a fingernail and imprinted on his body.

Huitu looked at the runes on his body curiously. At this time, Ning Tao dipped the blood-colored jade pen in the jade bowl in front of him with blood, then swung the pen in the air in front of him again and wrote a rune again.

...At this time, there was a place where demonic energy reigned in the mountains to the north of Lingtian City, a cave amidst the rugged peaks.

In a dark environment, a young man wearing armor was standing next to a man in black robe who was sitting cross-legged on a futon. After he finished speaking, the man in black robe looked at him with an unsightly expression. said.

"Brother Evil Dragon, are you saying that Demon Lord Qiyan has already taken Ning Tao under his sect, and that Holy Lady Xuanyin has also gone to see this boy?" The man in black robe with a feminine face and fair skin had a gloomy face. He asked the sinister young armored man.

"Brother Wu Wuhai, this matter is absolutely true. My younger brother is the inheritance received from the Cangming Mansion in the remnant realm of Qingyi Realm that he went to with Demon Lord Qiyan. How could there be any mistake in this matter? And Saint Xuanyin heard this After the person arrived, he seemed to be very happy. He stopped practicing directly and went to the training place of the Qiyan Demon Lord to look for this boy. I specifically found a female cultivator who had a good relationship with Xuanyin and verified the matter. You must know that Saint Xuanyin A woman has never had such thoughts towards any man." The young man named Xielong gritted his teeth as he said these words, as if he had great hatred for Ning Tao. If Ning Tao were here, he would definitely recognize him. This person is the young man who was scolded by Qi Yan on the way.

"If Brother Wuwu hadn't followed the Seventh Evolution Demon Lord to Cangming Mansion because of your magical powers, how could there have been a chance for this unknown boy named Ning Tao? You must know that the Seventh Evolution Demon Lord had already prepared to take Brother Wuhai as a slave. I'm closed as a disciple, I didn't expect to be cut off by this unknown guy!" The young man in armor named Xie Long continued to speak angrily.

"Since this kid has been able to gain the insight of Senior Qi Yan, he must be something extraordinary. But since he has come to Lingtian City, it's just a good time to pay him a visit. Hehe, let me see what the genius who intercepted my opportunity is. What level!" After a few breaths, the young man in black robe named Wu Wu said quietly, but the anger in his words and expression could still be felt.

After hearing this, the evil dragon also had a look of hatred on his face, and then he heard the man named Harmless speaking to him.

"In that case, please ask Brother Xie Long to run over with the greeting card below and meet this person!" After saying this, he turned over his hand and took out a dark gold greeting card, and his magic power condensed on his fingertips. , something was written on it, and after a moment, he squeezed the magic formula in his hand, put a restriction on it, and handed it to the evil dragon.

After the evil dragon took the invitation, he bowed to it and said.

"Evil Dragon will definitely live up to Brother Shen Buhai's instructions!" Having said this, Evil Dragon turned around and left the place, leaving only Shen Buhai with a gloomy face!

...Time flies and days pass. At this time, in Ning Tao's cave, Huitu was covered in dark golden runes, his eyes closed, and he was sitting quietly in the middle of the formation.

The entire formation was intertwined with dark gold and red light, like a large upside-down bowl. The two-color light seemed to be alive, swimming in the formation and burrowing into the body of the dirty earth.

Ning Tao was sitting cross-legged on the edge outside the formation, appearing as an eight-armed ape demon, with his eight arms constantly moving the magic formula.

It turned into mana runes and fell into the formation. The dark golden blood and blood essence in the formation are being continuously consumed, forming pure special energy that converges into Zuitu's body, forming a complex dark golden pattern on his forehead.

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