Palm fairy garden

Chapter 43 Holy Blood Cult

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

The second floor of No. 19 Dingzi Street.

From the mini fairy palace in Su Ming's palm, there was a "heartbeat" like a drum beating.

Every time the Hall of Immortals beats, a large amount of Immortal Fortune Qi gushes out from the hall. In the end, the entire Hall of Immortals is filled with a vast expanse of Immortal Fortune Qi, making it look like a fairyland.

Su Ming lightly drove it, and suddenly a heavy feeling came from the Hall of Immortals.

"Failed."

Lostness flashed across Su Ming's face.

Although it was a failure to breed the divine channel, the Hall of Immortals clearly broke through the original boundaries and broke through to a new level.

It's like breaking through from the first level to the second level of the Five Elements Trapped Dragon Formation.

The only thing that aroused Su Ming's vigilance was the heavy feeling coming from the Hall of Immortals.

After all, the Hall of Immortals is still a magic weapon.

As long as it is a magic weapon, there is a distinction between high and low grades. Su Ming guessed that the Hall of Immortals at this time has obviously been promoted to the level of a second-order magic weapon.

Otherwise, Su Ming wouldn't have such a strong sense of heaviness driving it.

"I can't continue to strengthen it, otherwise, even if I bred the divine channel, with my current cultivation base, it is very likely that I will not be able to use it."

Su Ming warned himself secretly.

However, being promoted to the second level of the Hall of Immortals is not useless. Su Ming can clearly feel that the Hall of Immortals has made a new breakthrough in controlling the paper puppets.

Seeing this scene, Su Ming continued to sacrifice the third paper puppet regardless of the fact that he had sacrificed two paper puppets today.

After half an hour.

A paper puppet that was sacrificed and strengthened to the limit appeared in front of Su Ming.

This paper puppet holds a shield in its left hand and a knife in its right. It looks majestic, but the expression on its face is a bit creepy.

"Go in!"

Su Ming gave a soft drink.

The paper puppet leaped forward, shrunk rapidly, and jumped into the mini fairy palace in Su Ming's hand.

"It's done!"

Su Ming was overjoyed.

"Strengthening point: 457."

Su Ming glanced at the strengthening point information in his mind, "It took a full 100 strengthening points to strengthen the Hall of Immortals, plus this paper puppet, a total of 110 points, the remaining strengthening points can be sacrificed again 45 paper puppets."

"wrong!"

Su Ming seemed to remember something, took out a white lotus from the storage bag, and said with a smile, "How could I have forgotten you."

……

It is about 700 miles southwest of Qingshuifang City.

A small town stands here.

Compared with usual, Zhangjiabao's security is much stricter.

Although the Zhang family is a foundation-building family and is considered well-known in Shangyang County, even the Zhang family has to be cautious at this time of chaos during the catastrophe.

The Zhang family is not afraid that casual cultivators dare to come to their territory to fish in troubled waters, but they are afraid of the Zhao family and Qian family who are also the foundation family, as well as Master Mo Yun who makes the Zhang family fear the most!

Thinking of Master Mo Yun, Zhang Daoquan, the head of the Zhang family, felt depressed and resentful.

Originally, there were only three foundation-building families of Zhang, Zhao, and Qian in Shangyang County, and they were also veritable local emperors in Shangyang County.

Until 40 years ago, Master Mo Yun came to Shangyang County, beheaded a young jiao entrenched in Chiyun Peak, and opened up Qingshuifang City.

So far, the three of their foundation-building families are only inferior in Shangyang County.

However, thanks to Master Mo Yun's reputation as a Jindan monk, monks from neighboring counties and even Wu'an Mansion often come to Qingshuifang City to do business, which has greatly promoted the prosperity of Shangyang County's business.

"boom!"

Zhang Daoquan was thinking about something when there was a roar outside the mansion.

"Hee hee hee!"

"Is this how your Zhang family treats guests?"

The vermilion gate of Zhang Daoquan's mansion was directly blasted into pieces by a burst of energy.

Immediately afterwards, two figures floated over and walked into Zhang Daoquan's mansion. Outside the mansion, the monks of the Zhang family who came to stop him fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

In a flash, Zhang Daoquan stepped out of the hall.

But the scene outside the palace made his heart tighten.

I saw two uninvited guests standing in the courtyard and three people lying on the ground.

One of the two uninvited guests was tall and thin, wearing black clothes with plastic waist and a tall black felt hat, his face was pale, like a black impermanence from hell.

The image of the other person is even more exaggerated. This person is extremely burly, with a visually estimated height of more than [-] meters. He has a big bald head, half of his body is naked, and his body is covered with black and blue tattoos. The other half of his body is wrapped in a Cassock.

However, Zhang Daoquan's gaze was attracted by the skull Buddha beads on this man's neck.

"Ghost Mother Bodhisattva, Patriarch Zhang is watching you."

The gloomy Moxiu who was dressed in black and impermanent said softly.

A man's voice is so artificial that it makes people sick.

Hearing this, the bald and strong man called Ghost Mother Bodhisattva grinned at Zhang Daoquan. His mouth opened in an exaggerated arc, almost reaching the ears, revealing a mouth full of fangs.

"Ghost Mother Bodhisattva, Yinquan Taoist!"

Zhang Daoquan's mind was tense, and the magic weapon in the storage bag was ready to go.

He glanced at the servant Xiu of the Zhang family who was lying on the ground, and said with an unkind expression, "What do you mean by this, do you think my Zhang family is a helpless casual cultivator outside?"

"Oh, he's so fierce!"

Yinquan Taoist Jiao Didi said.

When the ghost mother Bodhisattva heard this, she didn't respond to him at all, she stood there motionless, like an iron tower.

"It's boring."

Seeing that the ghost mother and Bodhisattva ignored him, Taoist Yinquan curled his lips and turned to look at Zhang Daoquan, "Patriarch Zhang is a villain who can sue first, and the poor Taoist has seen it."

He paused, stretched out his orchid finger, and pointed at the three people lying on the ground, "These guys, pretending to be my disciples of the Holy Blood Cult, went around killing people and stealing goods in Shangyang County, and I caught them right away. Patriarch Zhang didn't know what to do. How to explain?"

Explanation?What a fart he explained!

The evil disaster is raging, and the Zhang family is not the only one that fishes in troubled waters.

Of course, he would never say this on the surface. Zhang Daoquan is sure that if he said this, the two of them would turn against each other in the next moment.

Thinking of the rumored strength of these two people, Zhang Daoquan decided to swallow his breath for the time being.

"Two fellow daoists, my Zhang family didn't know about this matter, it was all done by these three people without permission."

"Let me just say, how could patriarch Zhang act so lowly? Even if patriarch Zhang wanted to rob, he wouldn't rob those poor casual cultivators."

The Ghost Mother Bodhisattva nodded, and the next moment, he took off the prayer beads around his neck and threw them away, and the skull flew out automatically, swallowing the essence and blood of the three of them.

After sucking the blood of the three people, the Buddha beads flashed red and flew back to the neck of the ghost mother Bodhisattva.

As for the three people on the ground, they all turned into mummies, and turned into ashes when the wind blew.

From the beginning to the end, the three of them didn't even have a chance to speak.

Zhang Daoquan was furious, and said with a livid face: "Since the misunderstanding has been resolved, please invite the two fellow daoists!"

"Don't worry yet,"

Taoist Yinquan covered his mouth lightly and said with a smile, "Since the misunderstanding is resolved, we want to discuss a cooperation with Patriarch Zhang. I wonder if Patriarch Zhang is interested?"

"What cooperation?"

Zhang Daoquan frowned.

"Qingshuifang City."

(End of this chapter)