Family Cultivation: I have a skill panel

Chapter 157 The Blood Demon Disintegrates

"Half an hour passed"

The fat Taoist said something without beginning or end.

Meng Hanqing frowned, and looked at Zhao Xiuxuan beside him.

Zhao Xiuxuan said calmly,
"Why don't you say something else? How about this? The Great War of the Demon Kingdom happened thousands of years ago. You, a foundation cultivator, can never be someone who stayed behind thousands of years ago. Then how do you know so clearly? Could it be you It’s a visitor from the Demon Kingdom, and tell me, did you know that we were coming, where is the Great Demon Tower Monument, and how to get there?”

A series of questions made the fat Taoist's face freeze, and more importantly, Zhao Xiuxuan's calm and composed expression made the fat Taoist feel puzzled, and the formulas in his sleeves couldn't help but stagnate for a while.

Gritting his teeth, he continued
"That's right, we are all monks from the Holy Kingdom. There are many space cracks in the Holy Kingdom, which connect the outside world and the secret realm. If you enter the space crack, there is a certain chance that you can be teleported to the outside world, but it is more likely that you will be sent to the outside world by the space crack." shredded.

I was trying outside, but unfortunately I was caught in the crack of space, luckily in the misfortune, I was finally teleported to this world"

"Many years ago, the venerable summoned us with the Holy Nation's Blood Induction Technique, and found the remains of the Great Demon Tower Monument here, just to welcome the Holy Nation's arrival!"

Speaking of the words "Holy Kingdom is coming", the fat Taoist suddenly revealed a devout face, his eyes were blood red, and he became impetuous and arrogant while speaking unconsciously.

"For thousands of years, the monks of my holy country have worked hard and worked hard, just for today, as long as the door of the holy country is opened, my holy country's double saints will bring a hundred golden pills, sweep the world of cultivating immortals in the country of Yan, and regain the land of their ancestors !"

"You broke into this place, do you think you can stop the Venerable from urging the Great Demon Tower Monument? It's ridiculous, your arrival is under the control of the Venerable, and even the news of this place was deliberately released by the Venerable The purpose of the wind is to lure you here."

"As for the address of the Damotian Pagoda Monument, don't think about it, because..."

The fat Taoist's face was flushed with blood, and his face was frenzied. The Fajue hidden in his sleeve and pinched was at the last moment.

he yelled sharply
"For the sake of the Holy Kingdom! It doesn't matter if I die! You are all going to die here!!"

"call!!"

The fat Taoist took a deep breath.

All the spiritual energy in a radius of a hundred miles was absorbed.

Countless violent spiritual energy gathered in Fat Taoist's body.

This terrifying scene made the two of them involuntarily startled.

Logically speaking, there is a certain limit for monks to absorb spiritual energy, because it takes time for the dantian to refine external spiritual energy for its own use.

The amount and speed of this dantian refining aura is determined based on the cultivator's cultivation base and the cultivator's talent.

Based on this, there is something similar to a limiter in Dantian, which monks call "Dantian Lock".

The "dantian lock" not only limits the speed of aura absorption, but also protects the dantian.

Once the unrefined aura exceeds the load on the dantian, it will cause irreparable damage to the dantian.

What the fat Taoist did at this time was to unlock the dantian lock, quickly gather the spiritual energy within a hundred miles, and achieve the effect of quickly breaking through his own realm.

Although there are secret methods in this method, all of them are methods that lead to the same end.

The spiritual energy in the fat Taoist's dantian was rising steadily.

"Foundation establishment completed!"

"Golden core first floor!"

"Golden Core Second Floor"

"!!!"

Meng Hanqing's heart trembled.

He propped up the Water Profound Bead and stood in front of Zhao Xiuxuan.

"Brother! The evil cultivator's magic disintegration skill! Quickly use protective measures, we will stop it with all our strength"

In this cave, they cannot escape.

"The blood demon disintegrates!"

The whole cave was violently blown, and the fat Taoist's crazy body was like a black hole, absorbing everything, and then smashed into pieces by the spiritual pressure compressed to the limit.

Relying on the evil skill of "Blood Demon Disintegration", the fat Taoist actually raised his aura to the level of the second level of the Golden Core. , with his dantian in the late stage of foundation establishment, if he forcibly absorbs it, it will be shattered in an instant.

If so, his current aura at the second level of the Golden Core does not mean that his real cultivation has reached the second level of the Golden Core. That's all.

The most obvious thing is that when establishing the foundation and stepping into the golden elixir, it is necessary to condense liquid into a elixir and form a golden elixir in the dantian.

The fat Taoist's dantian has not formed a golden elixir, and his dantian is already a porcelain vase covered with cracks, which can be broken at any touch, and it is impossible for gods to save it.

He obviously ignored life and death, although he only had five breaths, he still laughed wantonly.

"Hahahaha! Little baby, do you regret it? You actually dared to threaten me with a big word. If you just killed me with a sword, you can still live. Now, I want to let you die without a place to bury you!"

"Let's perish together!"

The fat Taoist had a ferocious face, and was about to kill him with one blow, when the spirit pressure gathered together, the strong wind was raging, and he was about to come out through his body.

suddenly!

"Certainly!"

Zhao Xiuxuan's word "Ding" resounded in the cave like Hong Zhong Dalu.

Just as a trace of surprise appeared on the face of the fat Taoist, thousands of characters for "Ding" drilled into his mud ball like tarsal maggots. Thousands of waters joined together and condensed into a small blue sword, piercing into the soul of the fat Taoist. among.

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The gust of wind ceased, and the spiritual pressure disappeared.

Three interest time.

Although the Fat Taoist had an amazing spiritual pressure, he was not a real Golden Core cultivator after all, and he was not even comparable to Zhao Xiuxuan in terms of the power of his soul.

In addition, before departure, the soul-fixing technique was upgraded to another level.

The fat Taoist didn't have time to react, and his dantian couldn't hold it back in his drowsiness and turned into powder.

Thunder, little rain.

The fat Taoist's aura was like a balloon that was inflated to the point of exploding, and suddenly deflated.

Until his death, he never thought of a move that would kill them all, and he couldn't even make a move.

"Pa-ta", the fat Taoist's lifeless corpse fell to the ground.

Meng Hanqing originally looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, but in the next second his doubts were frozen on the face of the pink Yulong.

Zhao Xiuxuan didn't go up rashly, but first shot two sword qi at the corpse, smashing the corpse to pieces, the dead could not die again, and then he took out the call-up order and stuck it on his forehead.

Qingxuan Valley's call-up order can absorb some of the monks' remaining souls, which can be used as evidence to kill a foundation-building monk.

The fat Taoist's head was full of reconciliation, and apparently regained some consciousness when his dantian was completely blown apart and he was on the verge of death.

This lifeless evil skill is indeed tyrannical, it's a pity.

Zhao Xiuxuan picked up the storage bag hanging on the fat Taoist's body without looking at it, and put it in his pocket first.

At this time, Meng Hanqing recovered from the shock.

"Brother, what just happened?"

Meng Hanqing showed doubts.

The move of the fat Taoists, the remnants of the evil kingdom, was clearly ready to go, so why did it suddenly die down.

The act of Meng Hanqing blocking him just now made Zhao Xiuxuan feel good. He is not a cold-blooded and heartless person. On the contrary, in this cruel world of cultivating immortals, he has always felt that some emotions are doubly precious.

However, it's just a little goodwill, so I won't pour everything out.

"It's nothing, maybe this person's dantian couldn't handle it before he had time to make a move."

"really?"

Naturally, Meng Hanqing didn't believe it.

She heard the word "fix" Zhao Xiuxuan uttered, although to her who was not the target of the soul-fixing technique, the soul was not different.

But her head still felt dizzy and uncomfortable.

Zhao Xiuxuan didn't want to say any more, but walked to the mysterious stone tablet.

The stone tablet is very strange and hard. I don't know what kind of material it is made of. A sword cut on it has only a very shallow cut. Moreover, the scratched stone tablet actually oozes blood like bleeding.

The stele was not buried deep in the soil, so it could be said to stand on the ground, but after the stele was pulled down, there was a spring of blood gushing at the foot of the stele.

It seems that the blood in the blood pool is nourishing the stele.

Seeing that he was tinkering with the stele, Meng Hanqing couldn't help asking
"Brother, what's wrong with this stele?"

Zhao Xiuxuan did not answer, but took out the jade slips that recorded the unknown words on the cave wall, and recorded the runes on the stone tablet one by one. Just now, the monk in the blood pool manipulated the blood water in the blood pool to attack. There are faint aura fluctuations, just like monks' spells.

It is impossible for Qi Refining cultivators to use methods comparable to those of Foundation Establishment or even Golden Core cultivators. However, in the previous fights, the attacks of these Blood Pool cultivators were indeed astonishingly powerful.

He had a guess, perhaps, it wasn't the cultivator in the blood pool that really drove the blood to attack, but the strange stone tablet in front of him.

And the words on the stone tablet may be some kind of legal decision.

After rubbing the words on the stele, Zhao Xiuxuan swung his sword to cut off the stele. The stele was extremely stinky and nourished with blood, so Zhao Xiuxuan didn't want to put it in the storage bag.

Strangely, when the stele broke into a pile of rubble, the blood in the blood pool gradually seeped into the ground and gradually disappeared.

Zhao Xiuxuan didn't care about them, the blood smelled extremely bad, and he didn't know what kind of creature's blood was mixed, so he wasn't interested.

The two rummaged through the cave and found nothing else, so they left the cave along the same path.

Meng Hanqing heard what the fat Taoist said just now, and knew that their arrival was actually within the plan of the remnants of the Demon Kingdom. He was a little worried about his master, so he took out a messenger talisman and crushed it, intending to summon her to find out.

Unexpectedly, the spiritual light of the message swayed in the air, and finally dissipated directly.

Communication talismans are generally connected with each other through a method called spiritual guidance.

The cultivators cast spiritual attraction spells on each other, as if they were marked, and the messenger talisman could transmit messages between the two.

There are two possibilities for things like the message aura dissipating on its own.

First, the distance is not enough.

The communication talisman has different distance restrictions according to the grade of the talisman. If the distance is exceeded, the communication cannot be carried out.

Second, the other party's spiritual reference is invalid.

In this case, it may be that the spiritual induction technique is activated incorrectly, or the opponent is dead or the spiritual energy of the body is restrained, so the spiritual induction is invalid.

What Meng Hanqing had in his hand was a second-tier medium-grade communication talisman, and the transmission range could reach thousands of miles. Logically speaking, as long as his master was in the Yunmeng Mountain Range, there would be no problem of the transmission aura dissipating on its own.

Meng Hanqing gritted his teeth, picked up the call-up order from the storage bag, and cast the spell in the call-up order. Xiang Qiulu once said that when he found a Jindan monk, he could use this spell to send her the coordinates.

Although there was no shadow of a Golden Core cultivator, but the matter was urgent at this time, Meng Hanqing did not hesitate at all.
The two waited for an hour, but Xiang Qiulu did not come. Meng Hanqing's expression finally changed.

Her face turned slightly pale, thinking of a terrible possibility.

"Not good, master may be in danger"

Meng Hanqing hurriedly took out a talisman from the storage bag.

The talisman was the size of a palm, densely packed with bright yellow runes and a purple dragon drawn on it.

Zhao Xiuxuan thought of the talisman in his storage bag, the dragon talisman.

The talisman has been sacrificed by him since he obtained it, and it has been kept unused as a means of suppressing the bottom of the box.

The talisman that Meng Hanqing took out in front of him, I don't know what it is.

I saw that Meng Hanqing sent a ball of spiritual energy to the talisman with the formula, urging the magic decision.

The talisman flew up, and the purple dragon in it was swimming in the talisman like a real dragon.

Meng Hanqing saw the talisman urging it to move, and hurriedly spoke to it like a rand
"Disciple Qiu Yunfeng, Meng Hanqing, follows his master in the Yunmeng Mountains to track down the traces of the demon kingdom's remnants"

Meng Hanqing simply told the talisman about the conspiracy of the remnants of the Demon Kingdom to open the gate of the Demon Kingdom through the Great Demon Sky Pagoda Stele.

Later, Meng Hanqing clearly stated that he could not contact his master, and asked Qingxuangu for support.

After the talisman heard the summons, the purple dragon in it seemed to let out a majestic roar.

In an instant, the runes in the talisman gathered on the Zijiao.

A shocking scene appeared.

The Zijiao broke out of the talisman, quickly turned into a purple light, and disappeared into the sky, which was much faster than the imperial weapon of the foundation-building monk.

It turned out to be a messenger talisman.

Zhao Xiuxuan was amazed.

Meng Hanqing was still worried when he sent the message.

Seeing that Zhao Xiuxuan was curious, he explained

"The talisman just now is Qingxuan Valley's unique communication item. It is called Zizun Communication Talisman. It is made of a trace of aura from Qingxuan Valley's mountain-protecting spirit beast "Zi Zun". It has a much longer distance than ordinary communication talismans. Faster, usually this talisman is used only when there is an urgent matter in the clan."

"The crisis of the demon kingdom, and the possibility of Master being in danger, I have sent a message to the Zongmen, but this time, even the elders of the Zongmen's Golden Core will need five or six days."

That's why she was worried, the sect was in the northernmost part of Beiyuan County, out of reach, and when the elders came to rescue her, she didn't know what happened to her master.

She was really worried about Xiang Qiulu, because of her unique physique, even though she was the youngest disciple, she was also the most favored.

Except for Meng Danning, Xiang Qiulu treats her best. Besides, Xiang Qiulu is the guarantee of her status in Qingxuan Valley. If Xiang Qiu reveals something, she will have a hard time. However, Meng Hanqing didn't really think about it. Up to this point, her worry is that she is sincere and does not mix anything else.

"Brother! Master may be in danger, why don't you and I go to investigate one or two, if there is something that can help, we can also help!"

Meng Hanqing saw Zhao Xiuxuan's strength, and the far water could not save the near fire, so he simply asked Zhao Xiuxuan to help.

Never thought that what responded to her was Zhao Xiuxuan's expression of looking at a fool.

"Why should I save your master?"

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