Taoist companions help me live forever

I don’t know how much time passed.

The newly built palace seemed to have experienced thousands of years of time erosion and became dilapidated. It seemed that it was about to collapse when a gust of wind came out.

Only a blood-red flag in the hall moved automatically without wind, and the sound of waves and waves could be heard.

The sea of ​​blood transformed by the blood demon ancestor has long since ceased to exist. There is only a broken skeleton sitting in front of him. The bones are like ruby, the brilliance is introverted, and it looks very bleak.

as time flows.

The atmosphere inside the Blood Sea Flag calmed down, and then wisps of blood spilled from the soul flag. The ruby ​​skeleton absorbed the blood, and the surface gradually gained a crystal luster.

Then traces of flesh and blood fascia were reborn on the skeleton, and soon a bald man with his eyes closed was outlined.

The strong man opened his eyes, his eyes filled with agility.

Then his face suddenly changed, returning to the appearance of a middle-aged Confucian scholar, and the Blood Demon Ancestor came out of the world again.

But Yu Xian knew that he couldn't go out and bluff people with the trumpet account of the Blood Demon Ancestor in a short period of time.

In order to provide the Blood Sea Banner with the final promotion qualifications, the Blood Demon Ancestor was almost sucked dry by it, and he almost fell below the level of the fourth-level puppet's power.

Fortunately, the foundation is still there. As long as enough blood essence is absorbed, the blood demon ancestor's strength can be slowly restored.

As a blood puppet born from bathing in the sea of ​​blood, the blood demon ancestor's actual combat power is not as good as that of serious monks of the same level, but his greatest advantage is that he has thick blood, strong resistance to blows, and strong recovery ability.

Yu Xian believes that with the generous help of many leeks, it will not take long to rebuild the Blood Demon Pond.

And although he temporarily lost a blood demon ancestor, he gained a true king of all beasts. A half-baked true king can be considered a true king.

Although the Blood Sea Banner has been promoted to the fourth level of spiritual treasure, it has just been promoted after all. In addition, there is no envoy from the Nascent Soul True Monarch. With its own power, it is only a little better than the blood demon ancestor.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, why don't you show up and meet me?"

The Blood Demon Ancestor stared at the ordinary, dull Blood Sea Flag in front of him.

After the words fell, the Blood Sea Flag flashed and turned into a thin middle-aged man with a complex expression before appearing in front of the Blood Demon Ancestor.

"I never thought that there would be a time when I would see the light of day again and regain my human body."

He bowed to the Blood Demon Ancestor.

"The blood-sea banner spirit Yang Ming pays homage to the master!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor received a well-deserved gift, which was regarded as confirming the status of master and servant.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, you and I have finally gotten to know each other, and I have inherited many of your teachings. From now on, you can just be like everyone else. Just call me Young Master."

He worked so hard and put so much effort into refining the Blood Sea Banner. Naturally, it was not just for the purpose of helping Master Wanshou achieve enlightenment and raise an uncle.

From the beginning to the end, the control of the Soul Banner of Ten Thousand Beasts has always been in his hands.

It’s just that the real person Wan Beast had a deep integration with the soul flag before. As the main soul, he was equivalent to half the master and had the ability to self-destruct.

This time, promoting the Soul Banner of Ten Thousand Beasts to the Sea of ​​Blood Banner is equivalent to retraining the Soul Banner of Ten Thousand Beasts. The real person of Ten Thousand Beasts will no longer have the ability to urge the Soul Banner to self-destruct.

Of course, as the banner spirit of the Blood Sea Banner, he cannot destroy the Blood Sea Banner, but he can destroy himself.

If the weapon spirit dies, the power of the Blood Sea Flag will be greatly reduced, and it will take time to cultivate the weapon spirit again.

From a practical point of view, training Wanshou Zhenren is equivalent to planting a bomb for himself. Maybe one day he will see through the world of mortals and annihilate himself, making his investment in vain.

But he did it anyway.

Although the beginning of the two's acquaintance was not so good, Master Wan Beast's help to him has been real since he left Shangyang City.

Especially when he almost revealed that he could absorb the spiritual energy of heaven, Master Wan Beast's earnest teachings and warnings to him made him remember it in his heart.

So even though he knew there was a way to prevent the real Wanshou from turning into an ignorant evil spirit a hundred years later, but he didn't do it, it would make him feel uneasy.

His current style of conduct focuses on having a clear conscience.

To be honest, he can afford to lose money now and the risk is within the acceptable range.

If his entire net worth was really put on the Blood Sea Banner, then he would definitely not be willing to take any risks.

In all likelihood, he had followed the words of Master Wan Beast before and decisively sent him into reincarnation to avoid the possibility of losing control in the future.

"Sir."

Wanshou Zhenren quickly accepted his new identity, and there was no sense of identity gap.

Although Yu Xian had always called him Taoist friend before, it seemed that the two were on an equal footing.

But he is very self-aware, he is just a poor guy, a prisoner living in pain and darkness, holding on to a weak hope, waiting for the day when Yu Xian's conscience will find out, and help him avenge himself.

Now that it was completely in Yu Xian's hands, he felt that it was natural.

After witnessing Yu Xian playing with so many monks in the palm of his hand, he didn't think he could do any better than those monks.

Fortunately, he still retains the ability to say no, even if the price is his own life.

The Blood Demon Ancestor chuckled, revealing a bit of cunning that didn't belong to his face.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, I have thought of a new name for you. What do you think of the name Blood Sea Man?"

"It all depends on the master's orders."

When Master Wan Beast heard this, he knew that he might have a new use.

In Yu Xian's hands, no one can be idle except himself.

"A few days ago, in order to reduce the existence of the Blood Demon Ancestor, and also to prevent those ineffective disciples from causing trouble outside, so as not to cause suppression by the Xuanyang Sect's upper echelons, I recalled these people.

Now they have all become your qualifications for promotion, leaving me with no one available except for a few disciples who are quite pleasing to my eye. "

"And I estimate that after such an incident, those demon cultivators are not fools. The temptation of the Blood Demon Order will be greatly weakened, and the number of people who dare to enter my urn will become very few.

And my need for Tiandao spiritual energy is indispensable.

So I need your help..."

Yu Xian talked about his plan.

Before he broke through to the realm of Yuanying, the True Lord Yuanying of Xuanyang Sect had always been a big mountain in his heart, making it very inconvenient for him to do things.

When he had more than a hundred fake alchemy cultivators in Wangshu Mansion, it was not as stressful as the fifty or sixty fake alchemy cultivators now.

The main reason is that the destructive power of the two is not at the same level at all.

Most of the demon cultivators who were able to become his sect were lonely and carefree. They sacrificed their freedom and lives to finally gain power. After leaving the Blood Demon Secret Realm, they naturally indulged unbridledly.

Otherwise, such a fake alchemy cultivator, which is at best an oversized foundation-building cultivator, would have aroused the opinions of the demon-slaying teams from several nearby prefectures.

The main reason is that they are too destructive.

Therefore, when Guan Xuan came to investigate and investigate, he made a decision in his heart that he must eliminate these troublemakers himself.

Otherwise, once the incident escalates and the True Lord Nascent Soul of the Xuanyang Sect is brought to the scene, he will definitely be able to escape, but he will never find a place like Moyafang City that is suitable for him to be a human being without any scruples.

Maybe his breakthrough time will have to be postponed for decades.

Now that he has resolutely quelled the demonic calamity, there is no new spokesperson for the Blood Demon Secret Realm, and the old people have disappeared one after another. Anyone with a slight sense of danger probably understands that the Blood Demon Secret Realm is by no means a good place.

After all, even if there are great benefits, it is useless if you die to enjoy them.

So he came up with a very old-fashioned but effective method.

"You will see my senior disciple when you leave the secret realm later. Take him away, walk around outside, and make it known to the public that the Blood Demon Ancestor treats his disciple as a consumable for the demonic path.

And you are the old enemy of the Blood Demon Ancestor, and you are here to seek revenge on the Blood Demon Ancestor. "

"So in order to compete in the arena, you and the Blood Demon Ancestor recruited troops one after another, giving away a lot of benefits. The two sides fought against each other, and naturally there will be many demon cultivators who think they can have both sides."

Wan Beast Zhenren is easy to understand, but there are still questions.

"Young master, you want me to show up and fight you in the ring? Aren't you afraid that the appearance of the two Demon Lords will touch the nerves of Xuanyang Sect?"

The Blood Demon Ancestor smiled: "Even Guan Xuan started investigating the Blood Demon Ancestor's background. Do you still think Xuanyang Sect doesn't know about the Blood Demon Ancestor's existence? It's just that I haven't caused any big troubles yet, and they are too lazy to do so. Just ignore me.

Now that there are two demons fighting for life and death, even if the Xuanyang Sect knew about it, they would probably be more willing to wait a while and reap the benefits. For me, all that matters is time. "

What's more, he still has the status of a demon-slaying team. As long as the demon cultivators are allowed to kill each other without involving the local area and causing demonic disasters that damage production, he can use the excuse of watching the fire from the other side and watching the tigers fight from the mountain. past.

It takes a few months here, a few months there.

The anxious battle between the two demons may be a dog-eat-dog farce in the eyes of the Xuanyang Sect.

But no one would notice that he, an outsider, had quietly broken through.

Even if he really encounters the worst outcome - an expert from the Xuanyang Sect is passing by and wants to compete with two demon masters at the same time, he will just see that the situation is not good and run away again.

He still has a lot of time anyway.

As for the ten-year agreement with Datonghui, if he broke the agreement, he would have to add another ten years.

What can he do? If he wants to blame it, it's those who didn't let him make a breakthrough.

Master Wan Beast nodded upon hearing this.

He knew that Yu Xian suddenly wanted to be promoted to Blood Sea Banner, so he must have another plan.

…

Blood Demon Secret Realm.

Real person valley.

This is the golden elixir training base prepared by the Blood Demon Ancestor for his disciples. Those who practice in the valley are all quasi-jindan monks who are ready to break through.

As the eldest disciple of the ancestor, Fei Yi is the chief instructor of Zhenren Valley. His mission goal is to ensure one to two breakthroughs every month.

But since five months ago, the secret realm was suddenly closed, and no new people came in.

The ancestor no longer showed up, and no heretic golden elixir was given, so he had already accumulated a group of quasi-jindan disciples who were on the verge of a breakthrough.

Of course, these so-called quasi-golden elixir monks were all trained at the expense of the Burning Spirit Life Loss Technique, which overdraws their lifespan potential, leaving very little lifespan left.

There is no heretic golden elixir, and you can simply rely on yourself to break through. It is not said that there will be no life after ten deaths, but it can still be regarded as a narrow escape.

Coupled with the fact that the ancestor suddenly recalled all the disciples outside and closed the door of the Blood Demon Palace tightly that day, the secret realm of the Blood Demon continued to decline day by day.

The strength of the Blood Demon Ancestor has been used as qualifications for the promotion of the Blood Sea Banner. Naturally, his own Blood Sea Law Domain can no longer be used as a support for the power of the secret realm.

Therefore, the man-made secret realm of Blood Demon only left a silent formation to cover the external atmosphere, but the true appearance of the secret realm was revealed inside.

This is clearly a deserted mountaintop, not a secret realm of magic.

Then people's hearts became restless.

At this moment, the real person is at the mouth of Taniguchi.

Kneeling at Fei Yi's feet were two foundation-building monks with weak aura, both of whom had their dantian consciousness blocked, just like mortals.

"I have long said that the ancestor's power is boundless. Now there is just a small accident in the secret realm. You will forget about the kindness of the ancestor's training and only think about escaping."

"What do you think should be the crime?!"

Fei Yi's eyebrows were stern, showing no trace of the warmth of his elder brother.

Now he is just a small early-stage Jindan monk, and he doesn't have any capital to betray the Blood Demon Ancestor.

Even though he knew that something was wrong with his ancestor, he didn't even dare to approach the Blood Demon Palace rashly, and he still fulfilled his duties as his senior brother.

Those junior brothers and sisters who were called into the main hall by the ancestor, but none of them came out again.

"Senior Brother, our ancestor has been silent for so long, maybe something has gone wrong a long time ago. This secret realm is just a broken hilltop, and we are waiting to die here. We just want to find a way to survive.

Senior brother, considering that we are in the same school, you just turn a blind eye and let me go.

I don’t have a few more years to talk about. "

The kneeling monk felt like he was mourning for his heir, and he regretted that he had spent all his savings to buy a Blood Demon Token for a moment, just to put himself into the tiger's mouth.

There are no good people among demonic monks.

But when they see the role model, they feel lucky and feel that they will be the lucky one.

And when greed comes together in their hearts, it is the beginning of eternal disaster.

"Oh, you have dedicated your souls to your ancestors long ago. You can't control life and death. Even if you really escape from the secret realm, what's the use?"

Fei Yi sneered.

"We always have to try it, just in case the ancestors don't remember us little shrimps."

The temples of the monk who spoke out were already white with frost.

The rules of the Real Person Valley are very simple and cruel. The progress of the realm must be checked every month. Once a person fails three times, he will be executed as a typical example.

Therefore, the involution in the valley was severe, and almost everyone tried their best to practice overdraft of life essence.

Their only hope is to take the heretic golden elixir, break through to replenish their longevity, and then come out of the secret realm to make up for everything they have lost.

But now, there is no heretic golden elixir in Zhenren Valley, and the senior brother does not allow them to relax the progress of their exercises.

If he didn't escape, he might not be able to wait for a breakthrough, and he would run out of life and die.

The more than twenty foundation-building demon cultivators in the valley who were silently paying attention to what was going on here all felt sad and sad.

Fei Yi snorted coldly: "Since you have entered the Blood Demon Secret Realm, you should have anticipated the consequences today. If the ancestors let you escape, what dignity will there be in the future?

Even if you run to the ends of the earth, you can't escape the palm of your ancestor's hand. "

"Two junior brothers, don't blame me. If you want to blame me, I can only blame you for breaking the rules."

He looked at the many sights in the valley.

"If there are any more escapees, the two of them are..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a roar of laughter coming from the sky, and endless blood mist swept from the sky.

"Senior Brother Blood Demon, you actually came to the righteous territory to hide your head and tail and exploit a group of ignorant juniors. Junior brother is ashamed of you."

"You're the one on the Blood Sea! Damn it! You disturbed the ancestor's breakthrough and you still want to leave!!"

Then a furious sound came, it was the voice of the Blood Demon Ancestor.

The wild laughter continued.

"Brother, there's no need to send it away."

A blood shadow passed through the air, and there was a sudden pause.

"Huh? There is actually a junior who practices senior brother's magic skills."

After saying that, he scooped it up with a big hand.

Fei Yi thought that this man was the enemy of his ancestors, and there was no way he could survive if he fell into his hands with his identity, so he had to fight with all his strength.

However, the difference in strength between the two was too great, and they were eventually taken away without knowing their personnel.