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Chapter 727 Nine Scriptures of Chongshan, Si Zhan Visits Yellow Dragon

Chapter 727 The Nine Scriptures of Chongshan, Si Zhan Interviews Yellow Dragon

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Unknowingly, the Yellow Dragon Mountain preaching had already passed for seven days.

But the sensation caused by this preaching has just begun.

Especially the Nine Immortal Techniques handed down by Xu Junming are spread all over the world.

Those who have a good deed will compile these nine Cultivation Techniques and call them the ‘Nine Scriptures of Cultivation’.

Ninety-nine of the world’s Rogue Cultivators, as well as some inferior immortals with poor transfer power methods, unanimously turned their own practice Cultivation Technique into one of the “Cultivation Techniques of Chongshan”.

For a time, the world practiced out of Chongshan, which became a widely circulated reality.

Chongshan True Monarch Xu Junming is even more called a “teacher” by countless people.

The Yellow Dragon Mountain, the place of preaching at the beginning, was also revered as the “Holy Mountain” by countless Rogue Cultivators, and became the Sacred Land for practice.

Xu Junming, the initiator, also got infinite luck.

Looking at the ‘Nine Scriptures of Chongshan’ engraved on the cliff, and the hundreds of Insight practitioners around him, a strong man in a black robe, he whispered: “It will win people’s hearts.”

As soon as the words fell, my heart moved, and he suddenly turned his head.

A tall young man wearing a cyan robe with a crown-like face suddenly appeared behind him.

It was Yue Xiang who was sent here by Xu Junming.

He has waited here for three days in accordance with the instructions of the ancestor.

Seeing the people coming, I finally understood why the Patriarch asked him to wait here.

Bow down.

“Senior, Master, please.”

The brawny man’s eyes flashed, “Lead the way ahead.”

After Yue Xiang nodded, he took the people along, ascending the main peak of the Yellow Dragon Mountain, “Lan Yuefeng”, and entered the Chongshan Residence from the archway.

Come to the hall.

“Master, people have been brought here.”

“Go down.”

“Yes!”

After Yue Xiang left, Xu Junming smiled as he looked at the man in black robes.

“It’s already here, and there are no outsiders. Si fellow daoist no longer need to cover it up, right?”

The black-robed man lifted his hood, revealing a broad face with rugged bones, and his deep pupils revealed a fierce wildness.

Judging from the appearance, it was precisely the defeated Wu Clan’s “Chishen Cave” Dongzhu who had previously fought Xu Junming in Qingyang Mountain.

“Coming from afar, it seems that fellow daoist has figured it out.”

Si Zhan stared at the smiling Daoist in the green robe sitting opposite.

“I would even like to know, how did you know that my Wu Clan has a “Great Witch Blood Essence” in the world?”

Xu Junming smiled faintly.

Of course he would not say that he learned from Si Shaoji’s memory.

“I once killed a witch general named Huosang, and obtained some great witch Blood Essence from him.”

“Huosang? The patriarch of the Vulcan Cave Dragon clan?”

There are upper three holes, middle eighteen holes and lower seventy-two holes in the Wu Clan in southern Xinjiang.

In the upper three holes, there is a high-ranking general who is equivalent to the golden immortal, and in the middle eighteen holes, there is a middle-ranking general who is equivalent to the Xuanxian.

Down the 72nd hole, there is a lower witch general who is equivalent to a true immortal.

And each hole is composed of several clans.

The Julong clan is the strongest “Vulcan Cave” among the eighteen holes, one of the four main clans.

A little earlier, the “Fire God Cave” was also one of the upper three caves, and was later replaced by Wuman Cave.

With this background, it is indeed possible for the Ju Long clan to possess the Great Witch Blood Essence.

“With this alone, you are so sure that there is also a great witch Blood Essence in my Chishen Cave?”

“Of course it’s not entirely certain, but your reaction in Qingyang Mountain that day told me that you did!”

Thinking of the angry look when he suddenly heard that the other party wanted Blood Essence, Si Zhan couldn’t help cursing ‘treacherous’ secretly.

After taking a deep breath, suppressing the anger in my heart.

Take out a stone jar from the tiger skin pocket around his waist.

The Restrictions aura distributed above tells Xu Junming that this is a piece of Magic Treasures.

“The Blood Essence of the Great Witch you want is here, where is my Witch God War Axe?”

Xu Junming smiled faintly, his left palm spread out, and accompanied by a pale black light, a copper axe that was slightly rough but showed endless fierce might appeared above the palm of his hand.

This axe looked only size, but the richness of the Killing intent on it made Si Zhan excited instantly.

Sorcerer Tomahawk!

Chishendong’s most powerful killing treasure.

If it hadn’t been sealed in Qingyang Mountain, Blood God Cave and Wuman Cave along with Si Shaoji, it wouldn’t have split from Chishen Cave, so that its strength would be greatly damaged.

Qiang Zi suppressed the desire and excitement in my heart.

“Blood Essence, the Great Witch, give me the War Axe of the Witch God.”

Reached out and took the stone pot that Si Zhan had thrown over, after a faint glance, he slammed it back.

Si Zhan’s face changed slightly.

“What do you mean?”

“What I want is a drop of complete Blood Essence, not a bit of scraps. If you want to dismiss me as a beggar, then today’s transaction does not have to continue.”

The blood in this stone urn was only one foot in diameter, which was far behind the Baizhang Blood Essence he got from Lord Huosang.

Si Zhan’s expression remained unchanged, and he calmly said, “This is a complete drop of Blood Essence. If you feel that you want me to compromise with this method and let you kill, then you are very wrong.”

Xu Junming’s heart moved.

Behind him, the painting with the word ‘Tao’ disappeared instantly, turning into a dark space again.

Suddenly, a drop of blood that was as big as a hundred meters, black and red all over, exuding the vitality of life like the ocean, appeared in it.

Xu Junming waved his right hand, the blood disappeared instantly, and the previous calm was restored again.

Looked at the ugly look of Si Zhan.

“If you still think I’m taking the opportunity to increase the price, just take your things and leave.”

Si Zhan’s expression kept changing.

“Damn Huosang, let this bastard get a drop of the complete Blood Essence!”

Seeing the aura floating, Si Zhan looked struggling.

Xu Junming didn’t urge him either.

As long as you hold the trump card of the witch god battle axe, you are not afraid that the other party will not subdue.

After a long time, Si Zhan took a deep breath.

“Our Chishen Cave does not have so many Blood Essence!”

From the memory of Si Shaoji, there are three drops of Blood Essence of the Great Witch in Chishen Cave. Although nearly 100,000 years have passed, a lot of it has been consumed.

There should still be a complete drop.

Xu Junming shook his hand, and the witch god’s battle axe floating in his palm disappeared instantly.

“Since you are not sincere, please go back.”

“and many more!”

“Since you have Blood Essence, and also cultivation Martial Dao, you must know how much Blood Essence can help the physical body. The Blood Essence of Chishendong has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and it has consumed too much in the process, and now there is really not enough. One drop.”

Staring at Si Zhan’s expression closely, Xu Junming, who is proficient in soul Taoism, can tell from the subtle Divine Sense fluctuations whether he is lying.

“How much is there?”

“Thirty-two feet!”

“you’re lying!”

Xu Junming shouted, the powerful voice full of the power of falling souls.

Si Zhan only felt that the soul that had been combined with the body trembled inexplicably.

There was also a touch of panic in his eyes.