When the Blood Ancestor was still in Heaven, he accidentally heard an unfounded rumor. Someone maliciously slandered him, saying that the Emperor of Heaven had been infected by evil sycophants and would never be the same again. At that time, he laughed it off and didn't take it to heart. However, during the court meeting one day, the left prime minister Yilongzi didn't know what evil was possessed. His face was ashen and he made a generous speech, persuading the emperor to know his way back and stop going his own way and abandoning his roots. Taoism. He obviously noticed something and risked his life to remonstrate. The Emperor of Heaven had the magnanimity to accept his words. He nodded and praised him for his kindness. After retreating from the court, he left him to talk in detail. Yilongzi naturally knew everything and said everything.
As a result, three days later, Yilongzi returned to the palace. He never mentioned the matter of remonstrance and was determined to assist the Emperor of Heaven. His stupidity and loyalty were heartbreaking.
The blood-blooded ancestor was not good enough and did not know the profound meaning of Yilongzi's remonstrance. He just felt that the heaven was suffocating for no reason. It was getting colder and colder day by day, and it became more and more difficult to endure. He had originally intended to leave, but he saw Yilong Zi looked like two different people, and he was even more suspicious. It happened that Taoist Hehe also had some knowledge and secretly consulted with him. The two of them realized that they could not stay in heaven for long, so they immediately found a gap, greased their soles and slipped to the lower world, becoming a pair of traitors.
Returning to the lower realm is like a tiger returning to the mountain or a dragon entering the sea. There is no discomfort in the 3,600 pores on the body. Only then did the blood ancestor realize all the strange things in the heaven. He made a great wish and cut off the relationship with the heaven from now on. . With this thought throughout his life, it was as if he had broken away from the invisible chains, and his Taoism, which had been stagnant for a long time, was about to move. This made the ancestor of Blood Qi a hundred times more confident, and he no longer had any doubts.
At this moment, when I heard Shen Yuanqiong say that "the Tao and the law are in conflict, we are irreconcilable," I was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, and I woke up from my dream with these words.
Whether people are maliciously slandered or infected by evil sycophants, this is the way the Emperor of Heaven enforces the law, which is inconsistent with himself. This is the real reason why he betrayed the Heavenly Court. At this point, the Blood Ancestor understood his thoughts, glanced at Shen Yuanqiong, and said without hesitation: "According to what you said, we will benefit from cooperation, let's join forces to deal with that Qingxizi!"
When it is broken, it is broken, never dragging its feet. Shen Yuanqiong gave the blood energy ancestor a high look and looked at Linhuzi. The guy was as breathless as a dead fish. The blood energy chain locked his vitals, and he had no power to fight back. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "The enemy is approaching, and the Golden Immortal is full of flesh and blood. It is a timely help to our ancestors. I wonder if this person's soul can be given to me?"
The Blood Qi Ancestor was slightly startled when he heard this. He practiced the "Blood Qi Dafa", and Linhuzi's spirit was indeed "worthless". In order to avoid future troubles, he decided to eliminate the root cause and completely eliminate the problem. What's the use of Shen Yuanqiong going there? The spirit of the Golden Immortal is so powerful that if you make a mistake, your body will be taken away by it! However, since he has opened his mouth, he must be somewhat confident. The bloody ancestor is a brave man and wants to see if the other party can produce a flower.
He raised his left hand, his index finger like a dagger, pierced Linhuzi's eyebrows, stirred it a few times, and slowly pulled it out. Linhuzi's eyes were closed tightly, his eyes were rolling back and forth under his eyelids, his hands and feet were twitching, and his body was upright and swaying wildly. His soul was captured by blood and energy, and was drawn out by an index finger. Shen Yuanqiong looked intently and saw a little man who was only about an inch tall. His facial features were exactly the same as those of Linhuzi. He was lifelike. His body was covered with blood and energy, and he could not move. His little face was full of fear.
The bloody ancestor grinned and rubbed the little man with his skinny fingers.
After a few hits, he threw it towards Shen Yuanqiong. The little spirit soul was not willing to be captured without hesitation. He groaned, put his hands together, and quickly pinched a few spells. Just as he was about to break free from the shackles of blood and escape, Shen Yuanqiong handed over the "Yang Shen Sword". The sharp thorn hit the center of his eyebrow, like a slight tap from the tip of a needle. The little man rolled his eyes and fainted.
This sword seemed to be an understatement, but Shen Yuanqiong was actually facing a formidable enemy. He tried his best to promote Huangquan Taoism, penetrated into the depths of the soul, and subdued it. Since he returned to Daxia, in order to practice the fifth level of "Bait Technique", he specially selected old forest drills from deep mountains, captured big and small monsters, extracted the souls as supplies, and figured out some methods to cross the river by feeling for the stones. This opportunity to take advantage of the Golden Immortal Soul was a rare opportunity and should not be missed easily. I had to bite the bullet and try "Snake Swallowing the Elephant". Fortunately, I didn't show any cowardice under the eyes of the Bloody Ancestor and was looked down upon by him.
The Blood Ancestor saw that he had suppressed the Golden Immortal Soul with one sword, lifting the weight with ease and with ease, and was somewhat impressed. He had failed several times before, but it was not all because of the divine sword. Shen Yuanqiong still had some Taoist skills. , joining forces with it may not mean unilaterally suffering a loss. He withdrew his gaze, regardless of how he concocted the soul, and concentrated on dealing with Linhuzi's physical body.
The spirit presided over, the body was just a dead thing, the chains of blood and energy turned into countless big snakes, devouring his organs, flesh and blood, warm currents merged into the body, the blood shadow turned from virtual to real, and gradually turned into a gloomy scholar with a livid face.
Shen Yuanqiong did not dare to be too big, so he quietly retreated into the depths of the mountain forest, found a safe place, and first eliminated the blood and energy of the forbidden soul villain one by one,
Take it for yourself without hesitation. The little man's brows were cracked, as if a third vertical eye had been opened, and a ball of yellow air was swirling and rippling. With each turn, the little man's soul sank into a deeper dream. In his dream, he saw countless stars guarding the deepest and darkest darkness, which made his heart beat wildly. He was lost in it and could never wake up again.
The blood clouds everywhere became thicker and thicker, as thick as mud. It was the blood ancestor devouring Linhuzi's body. Shen Yuanqiong took a deep breath, brought the little soul figure to the corner of his mouth, held one of his little hands, closed his white teeth up and down, and bit down with all his strength, his face twisted, and he tore and tore until he was free. My face was red and my ears were red, and I had a hard time getting it into my mouth.
The little man was only about an inch tall, and his hands were even pitifully small, not enough to fit between his teeth. The veins on Shen Yuanqiong's forehead were bulging and moving like a snake. He gritted his teeth and chewed for a long time before swallowing it with his neck straightened. The Golden Immortal Soul is indeed extraordinary. Compared with those big and small demons, it is completely different and more than a thousand times more tyrannical. Even though Shen Yuanqiong has mastered the "Bait Technique" to a great level, it took a lot of effort. It took a little force to swallow a small hand. The little man suffered this misfortune and fell into a deep sleep without waking up. He had no idea that he was in a desperate situation and his life was on the verge of death.
Time waits for no time, opportunity cannot be lost. Even though his mouth was sore from chewing, Shen Yuanqiong still did not stop. Only what he eats is his. The soul of the Golden Immortal is left in his hand. A moment longer will be more dangerous. He rubbed his cheek, Then he tore off an upper arm and chewed it hard. This is a battle, using Huangquan Taoism to suppress the soul, promoting the "Bait Technique" to refine the qualifications, Shen Yuanqiong silently swallowed Linhuzi, his Adam's apple rose and fell
Rolling, although it was just his soul, was no different from a living person. His mind was filled with two words: cannibalism.
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