At the beginning, he watched Xu Yan gather his vitality and do whatever he wanted. But when it was his turn to take charge of the magic circle, he could only follow the rules. However, it was difficult to make any changes to the flow of vitality. Incomparable.
He thought it was Xu Yan's meritorious deeds, which were so good that he could control an invisible and formless thing like life as he pleased.
But seeing those lines at this time, Lin Jiucai suddenly came to his senses. The manipulation of vitality was not Xu Yan's skill, it was just the mystery of the magic circle itself.
Those countless lines are like river channels and gates that have been planned long ago.
What Xu Yan has to do is to open and release the gates when the rivers transformed into vitality flow, and guide the rivers to flow to different sections to show different effects, that's all.
This kind of move is of course a matter of taking it easy and doing whatever you want.
But what did Lin Jiu do?
After taking charge of the magic circle, what he did was not just open and close the gates - he wanted to directly guide the flood to submerge the original river channel, and then forcibly restrain the surge of the river water, so that in the big river A new river washed out of the ground.
Moreover, the direction of the river is as exquisite as a painting.
Is this something that normal people dare to think about and do?
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"Let's do it. Let's do it." On the river bank, a group of soul masters from the Cloud Thieves were hiding in a magic weapon that concealed their aura. Even the Rakshasa people were unable to notice their presence.
Looking at the magic circle, Lin Jiu slashed out with his sword, and combined with Xu Yan's muddy hole method, he killed a Shura warrior in an instant and obtained a blood essence stone of excellent quality. These clouds and mist The thieves are all very jealous.
For a moment, someone's eyes fell on an old Taoist with chicken skin and white hair - this old Taoist was named Chen Jing. He developed the toxin that can stay on the eight golden suns without being dissipated by the eight golden suns. of.
"Old Taoist, when these two people get together, do we still want to take action?" The man asked aloud, his eyes flickering and his attitude hesitant.
In his opinion, the cooperation between Lin Jiu and Xu Yan was too terrifying.
As long as Lin Jiu was still breathing and could wield the sword in his hand, no matter how many of them there were, they would not be able to stop Xu Yan's killing blow.
"Why don't you take action?" Old Master Chen Jing sneered, "When Lin realizes that he has been poisoned, who will he think poisoned him?"
"Yes!" The Yuanshen Taoist who questioned suddenly slapped his head and said in great surprise, "He has been with Xu Yan all the time. Besides Xu Yan, who else would poison him?"
"When the two of them start fighting, we fishermen will benefit. Not only can we seize the Dragon King's gift to Xuan Shang Dao, but we can also seize Xu Yan's wealth!"
"More than that." The third Yuanshen Taoist was born. He looked at the blood essence stone taken away by Xu Yan, his eyes filled with light. "And the blood essence stones they have accumulated - no matter how many blood essence stones they get, they are equivalent to making wedding clothes for us."
"Hey, if that's the case, should we lure him more Shura Warriors?" Another Yuanshen Taoist smiled with a shrunken face, "After all, the more they kill, the less our final income will be. The more!”
"Why take such a risk?" Old Chen Jing lowered his gaze. "We will inevitably encounter risks when we go to lure Shura warriors. The best way is to drive the creatures from other places here and let these Shura warriors devour them. When these Shura warriors have devoured enough life, they will naturally break through Open the orifice and transform into a Shura warrior."
"This is illegal." This time, it was Chi Shezi who spoke out.
Rakshasa people devour life. In the past, there were many practitioners who, in order to obtain better blood essence stones, would walk in the mountains carrying Rakshasa people who were seriously injured and hammered to death, asking the Rakshasa people to devour life, and then use Rakshasa people again. When it is about to transform, kill it again.
After this happened once, Xuan Shang Dao directly issued a ban on it.
Anyone who dares to deliberately feed the Rakshasa people with life will be killed on sight.
Not only must the culprit be killed, but the powerful immortals of Xuan Shang Dao will also cast curses along the bloodline, causing the culprit's relatives to suffer eternal suffering - this is the true calamity that affects the nine races. Disaster.
"How to break the ban?" Old Taoist Chen Jing said expressionlessly, "We are just in another place, guiding those mortals who are unable to resist the Rakshasa people to another place where they can find hope. They died at the hands of the Rakshasa people. Hands, isn’t it the fault of Xu Yan and others guarding Shen Yue Bay for not protecting them? What does it have to do with us?”
"With how much strength we have, how much we can do, with our strength, if we can give these people a way out, we have already tried our best, and there is nothing we can say!"
"Even if Xuan Shang Dao wants to be held accountable by then, what they will hold accountable is Taoist Lin and Taoist Xu's inability to take care of them - or perhaps, they are not doing a poor job in taking care of them, but are deliberately feeding the Rakshasa people."
Old Taoist Chen Jing's words were extremely calm, without any ups and downs, and his thoughts were extremely thoughtful.
But other Yuanshen Taoists only felt chilled after listening to Chen Jing's words.
At this moment, everyone recalled why among their group of cloud thieves, the leader was the decrepit old man Chen Jing, with most of his body buried in the ground.
"Now that you all understand, let's get to work." Chen Jing spread out the map and marked several places around Shenyue Bay. "Pretend to fight and secretly destroy the defenses of these places, forcing them to face Rakshasa directly. Chinese people, finally step forward and stop those Rakshasa people with your own power, and make people from these places come to Chenyue Bay. I don’t need to teach you anything like this."
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"Overcoming the tribulation." When everyone left, Master Chen Jing felt the vitality dissipating bit by bit in his body, and there was an unparalleled sternness in his eyes.
His life is almost over.
And before his lifespan reaches the end, using countless resources to forcibly pile up his merits into the Tribulation Realm is his only chance to extend his lifespan.
Even if this kind of Tribulation Realm that is forcibly piled with resources is at the bottom of the Tribulation Realm, it is still a Tribulation Realm. Being able to enjoy the gains in longevity brought by the Tribulation Realm will allow him to continue. Stay alive.
"Immortality." Chen Jing said in a low voice. For the sake of immortality, in order to live a little longer, not to mention those unrelated mortals, even his own relatives, even the Cloud Thieves he established, he can Give it up without hesitation.
"The opportunity to overcome calamity and extend life is right here!" He raised his head and looked at Xu Yan and Lin Jiu in Shenyue Bay.
In Chenyue Bay, the five Yuanshen Taoists had already stepped out of the magic circle and began to join forces to hunt down the Shura warriors of the Rakshasa Kingdom.
