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Chapter 272: "The Soul-Saving Sutra" is available (please vote for me)
The blood-raised sect leader ate the dishes on the table with disgust and spat the bones on the ground.

"Although we are brothers, we still need to explain some things clearly in advance to avoid getting entangled in any problems later."

Sect Master Yunlan cursed secretly in his heart, but did not show it on his face.

"That's it, that's it. I'm just a small golden elixir. How can I dare to make too much noise? I just want to practice a method and need some materials. If I don't have to, can I trouble you, brother?"

"That's good."

The blood-nurturing sect leader nodded, "It has only been more than 200 years since the last large-scale harvest. Although we have had some secret disputes over the years, they are all under control. The sect allows these flesh and blood materials to rest and recuperate. If we cut them in advance, the consequences will be There’s no need to say more.”

"Brother Taoist, I just want to practice a method. It only costs a few million remnant souls at most. This number in the entire area is like a ripple in a pool and cannot stir up waves at all."

Sect Leader Yunlan squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Besides, you and I have been brothers and sisters for so many years, and you still don't understand me?"

The blood-nurturing sect master didn't reply, he rolled up the dishes on the table and swallowed them. He didn't believe a bit of what the sect master Yunlan said. The thirty-five million remnant souls could just do something on their own, so there was no need to come to him.

"It doesn't matter, I have Elder Zhou behind me anyway."

Hearing the sound, the smile on Sect Leader Yunlan's face froze a bit.

As disciples born in the Rakshasa Valley, they all belong to the Rakshasa Hidden Disciples. They have not practiced according to the normal path since entering the sect, in order to later break into various small sects.

With the support of Rakshasa Valley and the huge resources, it is easy to stand out in a small sect.

Then, according to the normal trend of the situation, something unexpected happened to the monks carrying the tripod in the small sect, and they naturally stepped into the position of sect leader step by step.

But no matter how they were in the small sect, when they first entered the Rakshasa Valley, they all worshiped under the sect of different elders.

This is a mark of the sect and cannot be washed away.

It's a pity that the elder behind Yun Lan has disappeared, and the new elder who took over only has a subordinate relationship, without the kindness of teaching, let alone a place of demonic cultivation like Rakshasa Valley.

On the other hand, the elder behind this guy Xue Yang is not only not dead, but has also been promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul a long time ago, which is really annoying.

Yunlan sighed, grabbed the wine glass and took a sip.

He is also difficult.

When the elder behind the scenes changes, he will naturally cultivate his own disciples, and this person is in his Yunlan Sect, always ready to inherit his position or inheritance.

If he could really retire honestly, it wouldn't matter. He had made some money as the head of the Yunlan Sect over the years, but it was not easy to retire safely first.

That bitch wanted to swallow him whole.

Otherwise, how would he join Qiuting Dao and become a secret helmsman?

It's a pity that seeking heaven's way is not a thing. After so many years, he has been searching for the remnant souls and saving the remnant souls all day long. Except for the "Singing Soul Sutra", he has no other skills or secrets.

To this day, I still don’t know who the Master above is. He only knows how to draw pancakes all day long.

Dog things, all dog things.

"Now that the matter is over, I'll leave. Go back and let the disciples in your sect wash their necks and wait for them to be chopped off."

The blood-nurturing sect master spit out a bone from his mouth, stood up and walked outside.

Sect Master Yunlan waited for half an hour, then changed his appearance and flew out from another direction in the city.

In the second-floor window of an inn in the city, Shen Lian stood with his hands behind his hands, but his spiritual thoughts enveloped another restaurant in the city.

"Senior Brother Blood-nourished, you are so righteous."

In the box, a monk with a handsome face and peach blossom eyes looked at the blood-nurturing sect master with a smile.

He held a photo bead in his hand.

The memory bead contained the conversation between Xueyang and Yunlan before.

"Ignoring the sect's prohibition, privately instigating a melee to gather the essence of flesh and blood."

The male cultivator with peach blossom eyes played with the shadow bead, "Even if we kill him now, it will be justified by the sect."

"Junior Brother Hua..."

Xueyang's expression was indifferent, "Yunlan is my dearest relative, friend, and brother."

"Also, does my voice appear in this image pearl?"

"Senior Brother Blood-nourished Brother upholds the rules of the sect. This is a credit. With this voice, Junior Brother can go to the sect and ask for credit for Senior Brother."

Hua Chaoxu's peach blossom eyes narrowed, "In addition to the reward promised to senior brother before, I also want to leave the body of my sect master to you."

Xue Yang grinned and said, "I know that Junior Brother Hua Qingliang and Yun Lan are not lucky. Who let the elder die?"

"By the way, Junior Brother Hua, when are you going to take action? If you can, do it quickly, lest Brother Yunlan return to the sect and issue orders, and have to worry about his disciples."

Hua Chaoxu turned over his hand and put away the shadow bead, "Brother Xueyang, isn't it good that my Yunlan Sect Master has given an order?"

As he said that, his peach blossom eyes blinked at Xueyang.

"Junior brother didn't expect Sect Master Yunlan to move so quickly. Before he could stop him, Sect Master conveyed the order.

Therefore, Brother Xueyang, your sect could only respond passively, so the casualties were inevitably higher. In the process of fighting, several mortal cities were accidentally wiped out. "

As he said that, Hua Chaoxu took out a jade talisman and cast down a series of spiritual lights to form a map of mountains, rivers and cities, on which were marked various small immortal cultivating families, ordinary cities, and half-mortal and half-immortal cities.

"Senior brother, which cities do you think are suitable?"

Xueyang looked at Hua Chaoxu, his expression couldn't be seen through his squinted eyes.

After a long time, it turned into laughter, "Yunlan, he really deserves to die. He violated the sect's ban on recuperation and caused the casualties of tens of millions of mortal beings and hundreds of thousands of monks."

"They say that Senior Brother Xue Yang is in charge of the Xue Yang Sect and is so majestic. Why is he so petty?"

Hua Chaoxu cast a peach-shaped eye, "How about gathering a million low-level monks? The essence in the flesh and blood of mortal creatures is too scarce, and the essence refined from sacrifices is not enough for us to practice."

"By the way, blood-raised senior brother, you also have the photo beads on you, right?"

Hearing the sound, the palms with blood in the sleeves stopped slightly, and immediately said: "Junior Brother Hua, how can Senior Brother do such a despicable thing?"

"That's good, we are brothers from the same school, how can we do those useless things." Hua Zhaoxu said with a smile: "Then it's settled, when the time comes, [-]% of the flesh and blood essence will be given to the elder behind you. I split the remaining [-]% equally."

"Junior Brother Hua, you are so experienced."

……

"call."

Shen Lian breathed a long sigh of relief and gained new insights.

The three of them are so two-faced.

He even said the words of his clone 'Ding Xiu'.

However, this is very beneficial to him. As long as these two people take action against Yunlan Sect Master, he can try to search for souls. It will be clear at a glance whether Yunlan has any souls banned.

I have to say that the efficiency of magic cultivation is fast.

After only a month, the two started taking action.

Yun Lan, who was in the sect, was seduced by Xue Yang.

……

"Xueyang, how dare you harm me!"

In the mountains, a shrill scream rang out from Yun Lan's mouth, "Have you forgotten who carried you out of the pile of dead bodies during the sect trial?"

Yunlan stared sadly at Xue Yang, who was squatting under an old tree outside the formation.

It's okay not to say this. After saying this, the expressionless Xue Yang's eyes turned ferocious in an instant, "I later returned your life-saving grace to you. It was you who kept talking about it again and again. I really thought that I I owe you my whole life."

"Sect Master, let's go."

On the other side, Hua Chaoxu fired spells one after another, and earth-yellow tentacles sprang out from the depths of the earth and penetrated towards Yunlan Hole.

The moment countless tentacles hit Yun Lan, who was severely injured, a blood mist suddenly bloomed around Yun Lan, and a bloody talisman appeared in his hand.

"If you want me to die, I will send you on the road together today."

A mouthful of blood spat out on the talisman. The talisman was already gurgling with blood, and blood gushed out more like a spring. A white bone sharp claw stretched out from the blood.

"Bone Death Talisman!"

Seeing that the talisman was being activated, Hua Chaoxu shouted quickly. "Xueyang, how long will it take if you don't take action?"

There was no need for Hua Chaoxu to shout, and Xue Yang had already taken action. He didn't want to come, but in order to witness Yun Lan's death with his own eyes and avoid future troubles, he came anyway.

The blood-colored talismans were spread in the air, and the bone claws several feet in size stretched out and suddenly trembled.

At this moment of trembling, Yun Lan, who had already reached the peak of his energy accumulation, felt that the magic power in his body was cut off, and he was suddenly penetrated by a bloody light.

……

A hundred miles away, Shen Lian retracted his small claws that he extended forward, and he casually used the Five Elements Forbidden Magical Power.

"It works pretty well."

His spiritual thoughts were shrouded in the battlefield hundreds of miles away from beginning to end.

Just wait for the moment when Yun Lan bursts into tears.

"puff!"

The body was continuously pierced by blood and yellow tentacles. Yunlan's aura, which was half stimulated by the talisman, collapsed completely, and blood flowed out from his mouth and wounds.

"Blood-raised, I...your ancestor."

Yunlan's eyes were round and oozing with blood, and the magic power in his body swelled, and he hit the formation in the direction of the blood nourishment.

Rumble!
A veteran cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core exploded, and the third-order middle-grade Earth Dragon Touching Spirit Formation that shrouded the outside was torn apart directly, and the energy swept across all directions.

A faint blue smoke rose from the exploding energy.

But as the explosion energy swept through, a faint bloody light penetrated into the depths of the earth like lightning.

"died?"

Xueyang and Hua Zhaoxu, who were shocked by the energy of the explosion, looked at the rising smoke and breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Yunlan who had turned into ashes, Xueyang said bitterly, "Junior Brother Hua, you have to compensate me for the golden elixir body."

"Junior brother feels that the top priority is to collect the essence of flesh and blood as soon as possible. What do you think, senior brother?"

……

"Blood-raised, I carried you out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in vain."

"Hua Chaoxu, I will steal your soul and light the sky lantern."

In the cave of merit.

Yun Lan cursed with only a trace of his remaining soul.

As for why he was in the cave, Shen Lian just gave it a try. When he realized that Yunlan had faked his death and had his remnant soul escaping into the ground, he integrated his merits into the cave.

Unexpectedly, Yun Lan got in on his own.

It's not his fault. A ray of remnant soul and spiritual thought only left him with the strength of the fourth and fifth levels of Qi training, and he couldn't spy on the surrounding environment at all.

As for the Cave of Merit and Virtue, Shen Lian had a good idea when he named it, but until now, not a single remnant soul in this cave has been successfully saved, but instead dozens of remnant souls have been destroyed.

Even if there is something wrong with Yun Lan, it doesn't matter. If he can't fight, he can just scrap this Dongtian Armor and build another Dongtian B with merit.

Yun Lan really has a spiritual ban on him.

This spiritual prison appears as a ball of golden fire, suspended above the head of the remnant soul.

Shen Lian studied it carefully for a long time. There was no such spiritual restraint among the spiritual restraints he knew, but there were related spiritual restraints.

Shen Lian, the only remnant soul of Qi-training, went directly to a third-level omnipresent and mysterious formation, which can transform mountains and rivers.

As expected, Yunlan's remnant soul began to wander around inside, flying to many places in a row. Finally, because of lack of strength, he chose a place that he thought was safe, but in fact it didn't go beyond [-] feet, and dug a new hole for himself. Got in.

Shen Lian carefully studied the spiritual restrictions on Yunlan's remnant soul.

This flame-shaped spiritual prison has countless threads growing from the bottom, which penetrate into the interior of the soul and merge with the soul.

This also shows that the spirit ban has a strong control over the soul. Once the soul is searched rashly, the spirit ban can instantly annihilate the soul.

However, Hesitation Yunlan's soul was weakened to one thousandth of what it was before, and the corresponding spiritual restraint was also affected, and his aura also dropped a lot.

But it is absolutely impossible to search for souls, and it is impossible to let them talk about it. Once this kind of spiritual confinement touches relevant information, a killing reaction will directly erupt.

Therefore, after Shen Lian thought for a while, he could only use his trump card.

Let Yun Lan just have a dream.

If I dreamed while sleeping and didn't tell anyone, it wouldn't cause a spiritual reaction anymore. That would be too rude.

If it can still cause a reaction, then he will admit it. People who have studied this kind of spiritual ban are powerful.

"This is?"

After recovering for a while, Yunlan hurried on again carefully. He needed to stabilize his remaining soul, and then find a monk to seize it, or directly switch to the ghost path.

He had been on guard against this move before, so he had buried several caves outside. The most important thing now was to rush to the cave he had prepared in advance.

But with this little strength now, it is not easy to rush on the road, and if you have any difficulty, you will be destroyed.

This frightened Yunlan who was on his way. What was even more frightening was that he was a little lost and the mountains and fields in front of him were a bit unfamiliar.

It's all because he was so high up before, traveling across mountains and ridges in a spiritual ship, but now he's just a little remnant soul at the level of Qi training. It's only after he fell to the ground that he recalled the hardships of Qi training.

Along the way, he passed by several small cities, but unfortunately the smell outside the cities made him afraid to approach them, so he could only stay away from them.

On this day, he hid in a deep mountain valley in a panic, and was accidentally swallowed up by auras all over the sky.

"God will kill me!"

The moment he was swallowed by the spiritual light, Yunlan screamed in horror, but when he fell, he found a cave full of ashes and a shriveled corpse.

what.

After hesitating for a moment, Yun Lan couldn't believe that these were true.

He actually fell into a cave.

"Ha ha……"

Yunlan, who had fallen behind so much, laughed.

"God will not kill me!"

"God will not kill me!"

"Xueyang, Hua Zhaoxu, just wait for me!"

Yun Lan checked the body and found a storage ring.

"Heaven has eyes."

After sensing it, he found that the seal on the ring had lost its effect due to age, so he easily took out the spiritual object.

"Ha ha……"

After finding some pills that were useful to him at present, Yunlan laughed again, which meant that he had no physical body now, otherwise he would have laughed so hard that he cried.

In the haze, a piece of spiritual incense burned, and the fragrance dispersed, blending into Yunlan's remaining soul.

After refining the spiritual objects found in the ring, Yunlan's remnant soul barely became humanoid. He curled up into a ball and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

'Xueyang, I'm going to peel off your skin and cramp you. '

……

'You think you can kill me this way, just dream, I still ask for God's help...'

……

'The heaven and earth are filthy, and the sky is filled with thoughts...'

On the curled-up remnant soul of Yun Lan, a thin gossamer-like spiritual tentacle penetrated into it, bypassing the spiritual forbidden lines of golden flames.

(End of this chapter)