Blood sacrifice to millions of zombies, I will be a demon cultivator in the apocalypse

Chapter 216 The three treasures of spiritual thoughts can reach the sky, and one can be exchanged for the golden elixir.
After looking away from the flashing circle of light, Zheng Yi, including Zheng Yi, looked at others with a strong sense of vigilance.

The atmosphere becomes subtle and weird, the air tense and suffocating.

"Look there, there are words on it..."

"It was left by the ancestor of Shen Nian!"

At this time, Yin Hu suddenly spoke up, interrupting everyone's thinking.

Everyone looked up.

Right in the center of the top floor, a towering stone monument seemed to sense that someone was coming here. It suddenly emitted light and stood there, exuding a majestic and primitive atmosphere.

This stone tablet can also be regarded as an ancient relic. The content recorded on it is just as everyone had speculated before. This place is indeed the place where the ancestor of Shen Nian was seated.

What was left on the stone tablet was the life story of Ancestor Shen Nian.

With one glance and ten lines, when Zheng Yi scanned all the words on the stone tablet, his calm heart couldn't help but stir up waves.

As the king of casual cultivators a thousand years ago, he caused huge waves in the Three Mountains Wilderness, destroyed countless families and sects, and even threatened the rule of Taiyin Xuantian Sect. The legend about the ancestor of Shen Nian has long been covered up by thoughtful people. He left only a few words and a half, completely unable to describe his magnificent life.

The life story left on this stone tablet, which is like an epitaph, records in detail the rise of the ancestor of Shen Nian from being weak to being strong, and finally growing into a powerful man who plays a decisive role in the entire Dihuang Mountains. It also describes in detail how he faced Taiyin Xuantian. Zong's resistance.

He left behind extremely heroic words.

The alchemy monks are also different.

The ninth level is the top, one step at a time.

With my body as a casual cultivator, I have gained all my fortune, so what about the Taiyin Xuantian Sect?What about the sect’s golden elixir?
Under the golden elixir, everything is invincible
Above the golden elixir, one for one.

Kill one person and injure two!
My defeat is not unjust!

It's a pity that time is running out, otherwise he will be turned upside down again!
Zheng Yi's eyes flashed, and he noticed the unique information recorded on it, but he was not allowed to think about it at the moment. He calmed down the shock in his heart slightly, and continued to look down. It contained three items left by the ancestor of Shen Nian. The name of the treasure.

They are the 'Five Fire Stone Flags' with purple light clusters.

The 'soul-falling mirror' of cyan light.

And the silver-brilliant 'Juelong Silver Horn'.

These three treasures are all the treasures on which he became famous or are extremely rare. Now they are all left here in the hope that someone who is destined to choose them will do so in the future.

But there is one requirement, that is, one person can only obtain one treasure, and cannot take more than one thing.

Otherwise, disaster will occur.

Zheng Yi couldn't help but frown, but soon relaxed.

After all, this is a treasure left by the ancestor of Shen Nian, and having one of it would be of great use.

One must not be greedy.

……

"Everyone, we all saw the requirements on the stone tablet. Each person can only choose one. But, I want them all!"

From the beginning to the end, the ugly cow who had been standing on the edge of the roof suddenly spoke, wearing a huge bull-head mask. He was as tall as a demon, and at this moment, he exuded a cold smell inexplicably.

And in his words, there was a sneer of a successful conspiracy.

Suddenly, Zheng Yi couldn't help but feel something in his heart.

An unknown premonition suddenly came to his mind. He looked around, raising his head and watching him warily.

"Venerable Blood Mist, did you bring me here with a purpose and set up a game against me?"

"It's in vain that we have known each other for more than a hundred years. I didn't expect that you are the one who hides the deepest in people's hearts. Now you suddenly speak, what do you want to say? What do you mean?"

At this moment, there is no need to be secretive.

Master Wei Xu directly named Chou Niu, his best friend for more than a hundred years, the real master of Blood Mist Abyss City, Lord Blood Mist.

Now, even the most unresponsive person can sense that something is wrong.

Every step they take seems to be under the calculation of others, and the coincidence is incredible.

And what the Chou Niu, the Venerable Blood Mist, said now made people’s hearts sink even more.

Having known each other for hundreds of years, Wei Xu knew the Lord Blood Mist thoroughly. Now he realized what he was doing and shouted directly.

"Hahaha!"

The tall body of the ugly bull demon stood on the bank. He suddenly laughed, and a terrifying blood mist vibrated around him, surging like a tidal wave along the roof of the building and spreading in all directions.

His right hand slowly took off the ugly cow mask on his face, revealing a majestic face. However, at this moment, his eyes were even more cold and ruthless.

Looking at the other three people, they seemed like turtles in a urn, while he looked like a fisherman collecting his net, waiting for the last moment.

"It is indeed...the Lord of Blood Mist!"

Yin Hu saw the other party's face clearly, couldn't help but gasped and exclaimed.

As a terrifying existence that has suppressed Blood Mist Abyss City for hundreds of years, Lord Blood Mist is a top old monster who can stand on the same level as Bao Xuzi, the Supreme Elder of Jinque Sect.

Its strength is so powerful that it is unparalleled in its surroundings. It is not just a false reputation, but a reputation gained through wars and battles.

After all, Blood Mist Abyss City can be regarded as a city of casual cultivators. Its ability to rise step by step and gain huge profits is inseparable from the intimidation of Lord Blood Mist's powerful strength.

In the early days, the challenges it faced were not much lighter than the current Daluo Alliance, but if it can really take root and become an established force, you will know how tough its hands are.

Every counterattack can build Lord Blood Mist's supreme reputation and become the most powerful being in more than ten surrounding cities.

Obviously, this Yinhu knew everything about the matter and knew the root cause.

So after it became clear that this person was Lord Blood Mist, a trace of fear could not help but appear in his eyes.

This kind of old monster, even if he is also a monk in the Zifu, is clearly different from other Zifu, and is not on the same level.

"Blood mist, what on earth do you mean?!"

Wei Xu's face turned completely gloomy. He looked at Lord Blood Mist and spoke word by word in a low voice.

But even though his voice was serious, the worry in his eyes was unavoidable.

This behavior of Lord Blood Mist brought him too much confusion.

But the sudden change also made his idea of ​​obtaining the Dragon Centipede elixir completely come to nothing.

"Master Wei Xuwei, we have known each other for hundreds of years, don't you still know my character?"

Lord Blood Mist suddenly sneered.

His face is gloomy and serious, and he is unsmiling. Just from the look of his breath, he looks like a heroic figure.At this moment, even to his long-time friends, he spoke without any mercy.

"I can tell you now that everything here belongs to me alone."

"Let me tell you one more thing. I also spread the information about the Twelve-Winged Sky Fire Dragon Centipede, just to let you bring people here."

"After all, no one believes what I say, but as a formation master like you, you can definitely gather enough people."

"All you want is these three treasures, but you don't know that the most valuable thing in the inheritance of the ancestors of Shen Nian is indeed the entire Shenji Temple..."

"Obtaining this thing is equivalent to obtaining the entire temple ancestor, the huge inheritance obtained by annihilating countless sect forces more than a thousand years ago, such a vast sea of ​​Daozang, old friend, do you think I need a reason to betray you?"

"I have been waiting for a whole hundred years for the road to forming a golden elixir. There is no other chance. I will use your blood to forge my path to the golden elixir..."

Just as Lord Blood Mist sneered, he grabbed the void with both hands.

Suddenly, between heaven and earth, a surging blood mist emerged from all directions, like surging water, condensing towards the space on the roof, instantly forming a thick wall of mist, surrounding the three Zifus.

"You actually set up a blood sacrifice formation and want to sacrifice us into blood puppets?!"

Wei Xu looked at the blood mist space moving around him and couldn't help but exclaimed.

With incredible emotions in his eyes, he stared at Lord Blood Mist.

However, Lord Blood Mist did not show any mercy. Instead, he activated his magic power to condense the blood mist even more intensely.

"As expected of Master Wei, he saw the formation I set up at a glance. However, I have been running this place for several years and have left the Blood Pagoda formation everywhere. Even if you, the formation master, come in person, in the short term, do you think you can Do you want to escape from here?!"

The somewhat teasing voice of Lord Blood Mist slowly came from above.

At this moment, he had long taken off his mask, with a winner's smile on his majestic face, but his words seemed extremely calm.

"Don't kill me, I am the ancestor of the Sun family, and I am willing to take refuge..."

Yin Hu shouted violently, and he felt that the surroundings were like a copper wall and iron walls sweeping in, and his magic power was suppressed without limit.

Obviously, he was helpless for a while against the blood mist that gradually gathered around him.

Faced with such a certain death situation, he chose to surrender in the hope of surviving.

After all, ants still live in vain, let alone the monks of Zifu? !

"This is a place of inheritance. The blood sacrifice formation has been opened, so there is no room for destruction. Besides, I prefer blood puppets to humans who can betray them at any time!"

Lord Blood Mist sneered and spoke calmly, undoubtedly rejecting the other party's surrender.

If in other places, a Zifu monk surrendered, he would definitely follow without hesitation.

But this land, which is related to the inheritance of the ancestor of Shen Nian, contains too many secrets and is a taboo place for him.

What's more, he can take a step further and one day peek into the secret place of Jindan Avenue. The less people know about it, the safer it is.

"As a friend for many years, I have one last question to ask you." Wei Xu asked in a very serious manner.

"Say!"

The Blood Mist Ancestor was silent for a moment, and was instantly replaced by an unruly aura.

"Can the twelve-winged sky fire dragon centipede pill really cure my granddaughter's disease?!"

Obviously, at such a critical moment, Wei Xu was still concerned about his granddaughter's condition.

"can!"

The ancestor of Blood Mist answered very simply this time, and then continued: "Fake prescriptions are too easy to be seen through. I am not that stupid. What I gave you is naturally real..."

"Unfortunately, you have no chance!"

While speaking, a rustling sound came, and the huge body of the Twelve-Winged Heavenly Fire Dragon Centipede swam out of the darkness, lying at the feet of the Blood Mist Ancestor with a somewhat miserable look.

It was obvious that this behemoth was his pet.

"Xue Wu, you and I have known each other for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect him to be so cruel and planning what he is doing is so sinister!"

Wei Xu's face gradually darkened and he looked at Lord Blood Mist.

In fact, practitioners are born with a cold and meager nature, and when pursuing the path to immortality, they find themselves in high places. Sometimes family and friendship become a burden to them.

However, Venerable Blood Mist used Wei Xu's granddaughter Wei Shuke's illness as bait and used his identity as a formation master to lure everyone to this dangerous place, which was really annoying.

Obviously, what Venerable Blood Mist did also touched Master Wei Xu's bottom line.

"Wei Xu, the great road is lonely. After a hundred years, it will all turn into dust. I ask fellow Taoists to help me!"

Venerable Blood Mist, who had completely revealed his true face, said calmly with an indifferent expression.

Immediately, he stretched out his right hand, a trace of blood appeared between his eyebrows, and when he grabbed it in the void, a blood mist rose.

Following his voice, an obscure incantation sounded, and earth-shaking changes suddenly occurred in the world.

"Get up!"

At this moment, in the space filled with blood mist, bright blood streaks spread out from the void, as if they were alive, like endless seaweed, surrounding the bodies of several people.

puff puff!

A series of sounds of the magic barrier collapsing resounded through this silent space.

"Lord City Lord, please take back your methods. I am willing to surrender to you with my family."

The ancestor of the Sun family was the weakest and had experienced a lot of fighting in the passage. He was the first to be unable to hold on. Countless blood threads had penetrated his body, and surging blood overflowed from his body.

Immediately, the power of his soul quickly dissipated, and his body was changing towards a withered state.

Blood Puppet is the unique secret technique of Lord Blood Mist. After using the secret method to drain all the blood from the monk's body, the refined blood mist is re-injected into it, turning it into a puppet that the caster can control at will.

This secret technique is quite sinister. Using the blood magic method to evolve a blood puppet clone can be said to be an extremely powerful blood transformation technique. The secret technique is very demanding to perform.

But for Lord Blood Mist, the body and soul of fellow Zifu Stage monks are undoubtedly the most perfect materials.

Once these people are refined, his strength will reach the sky and cross another level.

It is a pity that this technique will put a certain burden on the caster and has unique limitations. Otherwise, Lord Blood Mist would have gone one step further with this set of secret techniques.

However, just by listening to the title of Lord Blood Mist, one can know that he has made many achievements in the cultivation path of the Blood Mist lineage. The secret skills about blood are completely at your fingertips and are basic operations.

Of course, with his ability, it is somewhat difficult to refine the blood puppets of three Zifu monks at once, and there will inevitably be some oversights during the operation.

Therefore, Lord Blood Mist would deal with the ancestor of the Sun family as soon as possible. After all, this person is relatively easy to deal with and has insufficient strength. He is the seed that is easiest to refine into a blood puppet.

(End of this chapter)