Ladies are pure

Chapter 324

5000 years ago, when the Lord Yaoyue of the Sword Cleansing Sect brought out that drop of the Holy Blood of the Demon Phoenix from hell, the Sword Cleansing Sect was also at its most glorious peak period after the establishment of the sect.

At that time, there were a large number of geniuses in the Xijianzong, and the strong were like clouds. There were as many as a dozen top monks above the Heavenly Secret Realm, and they were the number one sect in the Qianyuan Realm!

This drop of holy blood is one of the most precious treasures obtained by the sword washing sect after the sword sect. With the foundation of the sword washing sect at that time, this drop of holy blood can create a future true immortal.

If it were any other sect, I am afraid that the most talented disciple in the sect will immediately refine this drop of holy blood, because every monk who can ascend smoothly is an epoch-making monument of a sect.

However, the Sword Cleansing Sect at that time did not lack monks who were capable of ascending. A future true immortal was not an indispensable force for the Sword Cleansing Sect, but the Holy Blood of the Demon Phoenix was different. The very rare treasure in the entire universe is the highest reward given by the Demon Phoenix to the fighters under her command. This is the symbol of honor that Xijianzong really lacks.

In order to keep this honor in the Sword Cleansing Sect forever, and at the same time to give this honor a place worthy of its storage, the Heavenly Mystery Realm Supremes of the Sword Cleansing Sect began to look for a suitable secret realm.

In the end, the Lingmo Continent, which was jointly refined by five Heavenly Secret Realm monks from the broken Green Forest Realm, became the ideal place for the cultivators of the Sword Cleansing Sect. They built a magnificent temple in the heart of this interface , and built several powerful and ever-changing arrays to hide and protect this sacred hall.

The temple occupies a radius of ten miles, towering into the sky, with 99 rooms inside, it can be called a real supreme hall, and at this time, Xia Yue is standing in front of this heavenly temple .

Xia Yue is standing in the center of the wide square in front of the temple. From here, you can clearly see the huge wall surrounded by light on the front of the temple, as well as the dense and ingenious pattern carvings on the wall.

On the beams of the palace, which is as high as a thousand feet, hangs a huge plaque with a length of one hundred feet and a width of seventy feet, on which are written three big characters in full swing - the Temple of the Demon Phoenix.

A beam of light was projected from the void, covering Xia Yue, as well as Mu Xingjian, Jiu Lan and others beside her, and then Xia Yue felt that the Immortal Nirvana Sutra she had practiced was automatically working in her body as if summoned .

At this time, Xia Yue was so nervous that she could hardly breathe. In the past three months, she and Mu Xingjian had been wandering in the chaotic desert tremblingly. With great luck, not only did they not encounter Long Batian, but even Several cracks where the source of the interface escaped were also found.

With the help of these interfaces and the help of Jiulan, Mu Xingjian finally successfully advanced to the first stage of Taixu, the realm of entering the void.

Xia Yue is very looking forward to Mu Xingjian's promotion, because before he was promoted, his strength was already very close to the heavenly level. After he advances, he will definitely have the real strength of the heavenly level. no longer in danger.

After Mu Xingjian was promoted, he did have the capital to compete with the first-level monks of Tianji, but this result disappointed the two of them, because the Long Batian that Xia Yue saw in the illusion of divine consciousness was already a first-level monk of Tianji. The peak cultivator is already very close to the second layer of Tianji.

The real cultivators in the Heavenly Mystery Realm are not comparable to the Venerable Dark Night and others in the sixth secret realm. The gap in strength between them and the Taixu Realm is too great. , and can only barely cross this gap, and now he can only compete with those strong people who have just entered the realm of heaven, and compared to Long Batian, he still seems to be far from enough.

In order to avoid any distressing things that would happen when they encountered Long Batian in the future, Xia Yue and the others immediately made a new decision. They were going to the center of the sixth secret realm immediately to find the Demon Phoenix Saint who was sealed here by the Sword Cleansing Sect. Blood, if she can successfully obtain this treasure, Xia Yue may also find an opportunity to break through. In that case, with her and Mu Xingjian working together, they may be able to stop Long Batian's ferocity.

Now the holy hall of the Sword Cleansing Sect is in front of her eyes, and the Holy Blood of the Demon Phoenix may only be one step away from Xia Yue. She is full of expectations for what will happen next.

Another beam of light shot out from the door of the palace, and then Xia Yue felt a pulling force coming from the beam, and the ruby ​​token in her hand immediately began to buzz and vibrate.

Xia Yue flattened her palm, and the red gemstone slowly flew up, suspended in mid-air, and suddenly shattered into ten pieces with a snap.

hum hum...

Ten beams of red light suddenly shot out from the palace gate at the same time, shining on the ten fragments respectively.

Two of the fragments suddenly burst into light, as brilliant as two miniature red suns, while the other eight fragments were dim, looking like eight ordinary red stones.

Seeing this scene, Xia Yue suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

Bang bang bang! ! ! !
Before she had time to have any more thoughts, a burst of explosions came one after another, and eight non-shiny gem fragments exploded one after another in the midair, turning into specks of dust and floating in the void.

"The power of faith is seriously insufficient, and the test will not pass!" A majestic voice suddenly came from the palace gate.

boom!
boom!
Two more explosions were heard, and the two bright fragments in midair also exploded one after another.

Looking at the debris flying all over the sky, Xia Yue really felt a sense of tragedy in her heart. She came here full of expectations, but what she responded to was this result. The ups and downs of life are really full of ridicule and accidents.

"The power of faith." Mu Xingjian showed a thoughtful expression, turned to Jiulan and asked, "What kind of power do you think this is?"

"Do you still need to ask?" Jiu Lan seemed to have an answer in her heart, "Of the ten fragments, eight failed, and only two passed the inspection, and those two obviously belonged to the gemstones of the Night Raksha and the Mandrill. Token, what is the meaning of this, do you need to say it?"

"The golden silk that Xijianzong gave to each race in the sixth secret realm to record the test tasks, and the gemstone token after completing the test, there must be some kind of power that we don't understand." At this time, Xia Yue smiled wryly and whispered her thoughts, "The most urgent and most wanted wishes of each clan are recorded on those silk silks. The so-called power of faith should be the The expectations that the race has for the disciples of the Sword Cleansing Sect. When I successfully complete the tasks of each race, the power of faith will be transferred from the silk to the gems. The test mechanism of the Sword Cleansing Sect must follow this principle .”

"It makes sense." Jiu Lan nodded, "Then what are you going to do next?"

"Of course it is to leave the desert of chaos, return to the sixth secret realm, and honestly complete the tasks of those local races." Xia Yue sighed, with a kind of luck on her face, "Fortunately, Xi Jianzong didn't take The content of the test task is framed, otherwise, I may never have the chance to get that drop of the magic phoenix's holy blood again.

……

Half a month later, Long Batian stood outside the temple of Xijianzong with a dignified expression, holding a lot of red gems in his hand.

These gems all come from the races that were looted by Long Batian. He was able to find it here today, naturally to enter the temple and get the inheritance.

Long Batian began to try to activate these gems. First of all, he had to put on the three magic phoenix weapons he had obtained in the different interface, the magic phoenix mysterious light armor, the magic phoenix destiny shield, and the magic phoenix rage hammer.

A series of black magic flames blazed up on Long Batian's body. As he continued to adjust the power of the law, the black flames gradually began to change to golden red, and there was a little smell of red lotus fire.

Click!

Suddenly, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, and before Long Batian had time to react, it accurately hit the top of Long Batian's head.

"puff……"

Long Batian spat out a mouthful of blood, bent his back and coughed violently, this thunder actually possessed the terrifying power of the second level of Tianji, and it seriously injured him with just one blow.

"The Holy Land of Xijianzong shall not be desecrated, and those who trespass will die!" A majestic and loud voice sounded in the void.

Long Batian looked up at the gate of the temple in astonishment, his eyes glowing with hatred.

"Master." Xiaodie appeared beside Long Batian, holding his arm worriedly.

"I'm fine." Long Batian shook his head, and with Xiaodie's support, he exited the square in front of the Demon Phoenix Hall, sat cross-legged in the chaotic desert, and took out a pill and poured it into his mouth.

A day later, Long Batian's injury improved greatly, so he temporarily stopped adjusting his breath, and looked up at the magnificent and vast Demon Phoenix Hall.

"Xiaodie, if Caifeng is in the Demon Phoenix Palace right now, if I use the Blood Light Shaking Soul Art, will I be able to perceive her?"

Xiaodie pondered for a moment, and then said softly, "If there is a strong isolation formation in this palace, or if the palace is in an environment similar to a secret realm, you may not be able to sense her, Master. On the contrary, no matter how magnificent this palace is, it only occupies a land boundary of ten miles. With such a short distance, even if you are the master, you still can't feel her specific location, but the feedback from the Blood Light Shaking Soul Art is It will definitely be strengthened.”

"Oh, so good! Then let's try it quickly."

Immediately, Long Batian used the Chi You clan's secret method, the Blood Light Swinging Soul Art, and used the little Xia Yue's painstaking efforts that remained in his hands to perceive her position.

Not long after, Long Batian finished casting the spell, half surprised, half nervous.

"Xiaodie, the feedback I got from casting spells this time is similar to the previous few times. I didn't find that the feedback was enhanced, nor did I find a second force that interfered with my induction."

The first force that interfered with him was naturally Jiulan's dissociation spiritual breath.

Xiaodie said, "This means that she should still be somewhere in this world, but definitely not near this temple."

"Okay, okay!" Long Batian said three good words in succession, "Since she is not here, I am at ease. She has been in this world for so long, but she has never entered this temple. I I suspect that she has not yet completed the testing tasks assigned by the various clans here. Hehe, although this world is a bit bigger, there are not many places where people live. I will chase after each clan to see. By the way, It's almost time to catch those two bugs that slipped through the net."

……

half a month later.

At the entrance of a valley with a beautiful scenery, there is a thick layer of reddish fog. This layer of fog extends from the mouth of the valley to the inside of the valley, almost covering the entire valley.

From time to time, shrill screams came from the depths of the valley, as if some extremely terrifying beasts were raging in the valley.

And if someone enters through the mouth of the valley at this moment, he will be horrified to find that the entire valley is scattered with bright red blood stains and broken limbs, and green-skinned human heads are randomly discarded here and there. Some of them have been trampled to pieces, white brains mixed with bright red blood stains are still dripping from the wounds, while other intact heads maintain expressions of fear before death, as if they saw demon gods from hell .

In the middle of this valley like purgatory on earth, there is a pile of corpses tens of feet high. On one side of the pile of corpses, Long Batian stands leisurely amidst the blood that is almost converging into a river, holding the only one in the valley. of a survivor.

It was an old man with green skin, and his age was immeasurable. Although his skin was covered with layers of wrinkles, his eyes were as blue as the sky, but they were still clear.

Originally, these eyes were very bright, but in this hell, even the most beautiful gems will be clouded by blood. As the patriarch of the Luluo clan, the old man witnessed the death of almost all members of the clan. His eyes There is no longer any light.

"How about it, old guy." Long Batian grinned, and patted the old man's cheek, "Now you still refuse to tell me, where is the token of the test given to you by Xi Jianzong?"

"You devil, you will get retribution!" The old man roared angrily, "Heaven will give you the most severe punishment, and make you pay the heaviest price for today's cruelty."

Long Batian's cheeks twitched, and he seemed very disapproving, "Yes, I am a devil, I come from a hell that is completely poured with blood, and I am a descendant of the Chi You clan, but so what?"

"You won't be proud for too long!" The old man's roar became more and more horrific, "Heaven will send an envoy to punish you!"

"Punish me? Haha..." Long Batian looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Who will punish me, huh? In this world, Lao Tzu has the strongest cultivation. Who will punish me, who can punish me?"

"You, you will have retribution!" The old man was so angry that even his voice began to tremble.

"Retribution? Go to your ghosts!" Long Batian spat, "To tell you the truth, I used to be an orthodox monk, but what happened, huh? I was beaten to death by the enemy. Now I have abandoned the dark and turned to the light, and changed to the way of magic , not only is your cultivation base astounding, but even the enemy dare not come out to fight me face to face, so happy and happy, even you will be enchanted, hahahaha..."

The Chiyou clan was once one of the most warlike races in ancient times. Wherever the army passed by, thousands of miles of scorched earth and people were devastated. They were not only demons, but also demons among demons.

Now Long Batian has inherited the ethics of the Chiyou clan, and has also inherited the style of the Chiyou clan since ancient times. He will kill wherever he goes. As long as he has a normal demonic heart, he can kill as many as he wants. There are no taboos.

"Old man, let me tell you another secret." Long Batian suddenly put away his smile, and said with a mysterious and serious expression, "Actually, the tokens left by Xijianzong to you from the Luluo clan are a piece of golden silk and a piece of red gemstone. That’s all, right? These two things are either on your body or in your clan’s forbidden area, right?”

The old man's face froze suddenly, and then he became extremely frightened, "You, you..." He tremblingly pointed at Long Batian, almost unable to believe what he had heard before.

"Hahahahaha..." Long Batian laughed wildly, pinched the old man's head with five fingers, and threw his body onto the mountain of corpses.

Immediately, Long Batian took out another mini white altar with a radius of three inches, and lightly threw it in front of him.

The small altar grows when it sees the light, and it has a scale of Zhangxu in a short time.

Long Batian stood in front of the altar as straight as a javelin, chanting passages of mysterious ancient sayings in his mouth, and at the same time continuously shot several spells on the altar.

He actually started a cruel and bloody sacrificial ceremony on the spot.

Not long after, the blood and broken corpses in the valley started to move again as if they had life, they flew into the sky one after another, and then threw them into the altar.

Bright red patterns began to appear at the bottom of the white altar, and as the sacrifice continued, the patterns continued to spread upward until they covered the whole body of the altar.

buzzing...

There was a tremor in the void, and then a phantom of a demon appeared on the altar.

The skin of this demon is a strange gray-black, with two horns on its head, and sharp fangs protruding from its lips. It is the survivor of the Chiyou clan who once gave Long Batian the power.

"Hahahaha..." The monster laughed maniacally immediately after appearing, "Young man, you are very good, and you have prepared another table of rich blood food so quickly. Good, good, as long as you continue like this, it won't take long , I will give you strength again, and let you taste the taste of double thunder calamity!"

The so-called second-level thunder tribulation is actually the second-level cultivation of the Heavenly Mystery Realm. It can be upgraded to another level so easily. Long Batian was overjoyed and said hello repeatedly.

A quarter of an hour later, the sacrificial ceremony was finally over, the valley was empty, there was no more bloody smell, and naturally there were no corpses.

Long Batian put away the altar, and suddenly glanced at somewhere in the void to the east, and said coldly, "You two little reptiles, after watching such a good show for so long, shouldn't it be time to get out and buy tickets?"

The valley was empty and quiet, and no creature responded to Long Batian's question.

"Hmph!" Long Batian snorted angrily, "If you don't eat a toast, you will be punished!"

(End of this chapter)