"You can go and seize the jade corpse's blood. As long as they dare to take action, I will naturally be able to hold them back." Fairy Yeyue's voice sounded in Xiao Lin's ears.
When Xiao Lin heard this, he showed a hesitant expression on his face. He was thinking about his chances of winning in front of these old Nascent Soul monsters by seizing the blood of the Jade Corpse.
Even if Fairy Yeyue can really block Yituo Lingxiu and Yinkui Laomo for herself, there is no guarantee that Zhuo Haoran will not take action after seeing herself.
Zhuo Haoran's combat power is comparable to that of Fairy Yeyue who possesses Xu Yisheng. If he attacks him, Fairy Yeyue may not be able to stop him.
Of course, Xiao Lin would not tell Fairy Yeyue that he had moved the entire True Spirit Pond into the spirit wood space within his sea of consciousness, thereby offending Zhuo Haoran.
But if Fairy Yeyue said it, if she didn't comply, there was no guarantee that she wouldn't settle the scores later, and even get so angry that she would wipe out the entire Tianlu Mountain Range.
Xiao Lin was caught in a dilemma for a while.
Yituo Lingxiu and Yinkui Laomo both showed surprised expressions after seeing the drop of blood from the jade corpse on the altar.
"Brother Tu, could that drop of green blood be the legendary jade corpse blood? Doesn't it mean that this thing is against the harmony of heaven, and once it is refined, it will be punished by the True Thunder Immortal, and it will be impossible to appear at all?"
When the old demon Yinkui heard this, he also nodded and said: "It is indeed as Brother Ling said, this jade corpse blood is the key to refining the jade corpse. Once it is refined, it will be a terrifying existence in the god transformation stage. No wonder
They are fighting endlessly over this."
Yituo Lingxiu stared at the jade corpse blood, but he was thinking in his heart whether he should take it. Although the jade corpse blood is precious, it cannot be used without the corresponding sacrificial method.
Only those who are proficient in the method of refining corpses can use this drop of jade corpse blood to refine a terrifying jade corpse. However, Ling Xiu also understands that it is impossible to refine a real jade corpse with just a drop of jade corpse blood.
The blood of the jade corpse and the corpse of Wanzai Yin are the key to refining the jade corpse, and even so, the jade corpse just refined can only reach the combat power of the great monk, and will have to survive the Nine-Nine True Thunder in the future.
Only after passing through the tribulation can one become a true jade corpse.
Therefore, for Yituo Lingxiu, this drop of jade corpse blood is not something he must get. Moreover, once he takes it, he will definitely be at odds with these people in front of him. He is also weighing the gains and losses.
"Fellow Daoist Ling, this drop of jade corpse blood must not be taken away by the people of the Ancient Buddha Celestial Sect in the West. Once it is taken away by them, they can use it to temper the body. Then the Ancient Buddha Celestial Sect in the West is likely to give birth to another person.
Named Bodhi Golden Body, as long as fellow Taoist Ling helps Zhuo obtain this drop of jade corpse blood, Zhuo can promise to help fellow Taoist once in the future. As long as Zhuo can do it, he will never refuse."
Yituo Lingxiu, who was deep in thought, suddenly heard Zhuo Haoran's voice.
Hearing this, Yituo Lingxiu couldn't help but look at Zhuo Haoran, who was fighting with the bronze monk. The bronze monk's injuries had obviously recovered. The golden clouds in the sky and thousands of awe-inspiring sword energies were surging and colliding in the void.
Not falling behind either.
At this moment, a dark green spiritual light suddenly rushed out from the woods and shot toward the altar at an astonishing speed.
But it was Xiao Lin who took action at this moment. After weighing some considerations, Xiao Lin decided to take a chance. After all, the Tianlu Mountain Range was the place where he was born. Once the Tianlu Mountain Cultivation World was destroyed or captured.
The entire Tianlu Mountains, including some of the surrounding mortal countries, will be plunged into turmoil, which is nothing less than self-inflicted.
In order to prevent such a thing from happening, Xiao Lin decided to take action.
Once he took action, he didn't hesitate at all. Eighteen Qingluan Ice Swords surrounded him, turned into a dark green light, and shot towards the altar.
"Good boy, you are here." Yituo Lingxiu saw Xiao Lin at a glance, and the hesitation on his face was instantly wiped away. He waved his sleeves and robes, and a green and green glow swept over him. His figure was already
Disappeared without a trace.
Old Devil Yinkui's face also darkened, his eyes shone with cold light, and at the same time, he turned into a ball of dark demonic energy and rushed towards Xiao Lin.
Although Xiao Lin's speed was extremely fast, it was still much slower than Yituo Lingxiu. Seeing that he was only a few dozen feet away from the altar, a green light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. Yituo Lingxiu's face was already gloomy.
appeared in front of Xiao Lin.
"Boy, if you know what's going on, hand over the four high-level spiritual treasures, and Ling will spare your life."
The old demon Yin Kui on the side unceremoniously took out a dark magic sword and slashed it towards Xiao Lin in the air. As the magic energy rolled, dozens of magic lights shot towards Xiao Lin.
Cold light burst out from Xiao Lin's eyes, and the eighteen Qingluan Ice Swords made the sound of phoenixes, causing several Yuanying old monsters to look sideways.
Xiao Lin pointed his finger at the dozens of magic light sword auras that were shot towards him. The nine Qingluan Ice Swords among them immediately emitted dense, bright dark green sword auras, crisscrossing them, seemingly chaotic, but in fact they were entangled in extremely regular patterns.
They got together and rushed towards the magic light sword energy.
The sound of "chi chi" was heard endlessly, the dark green sword energy and the magic light sword energy collided together, and suddenly they exploded, like fireworks, exploding into large pieces of fine spiritual light and scattering in all directions.
Old Devil Yinkui's face was as gloomy as water, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Although the person in front of me is in the realm of perfect golden elixir, the sword energy he emits is extremely condensed. Even the sword energy emitted by his own magic sword cannot do anything about it.
You must know that for Nascent Soul cultivators, even if they are in the realm of Dzogchen, the cultivators of the Golden Core stage are not much different from those ants, because the degree of concentration of mana of the Nascent Soul cultivators is far higher than that of the Golden Core cultivators. This is
qualitative difference.
Therefore, when facing a Golden Core cultivator, it is easy for a Nascent Soul cultivator to kill him with one strike. This is like holding a ball of cotton to resist another person's long sword. There is no suspense at all.
Unfortunately, he didn't know that Xiao Lin had been instilled with the pure magic power accumulated for thousands of years by the remnant soul of Fairy Mo Li. In a short period of time, the magic power in Xiao Lin's body was condensed to a level that was infinitely close to that of a Yuanying monk.
Only in this way can he meet the attack of the old demon Yinkui without collapsing at the first touch.
Yituo Lingxiu's eyes were also full of brilliance. He looked at the handsome young man in front of him in surprise, and he actually had some love for talents in his heart.
In his opinion, not to mention the Liangyi Aurora Palace, even looking at the entire Eastern Territory, such talents and beautiful jade are extremely rare. With the perfect realm of golden elixir, they can actually resist the attack of the old demon Yinkui in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
, this alone is enough to make it shine.
However, Yin Kui, the old demon, felt that his face was dull. He was evenly matched with a golden elixir monk. This was like a slap in the face.
A stern look flashed across his face, and Old Demon Yin Kui pointed at the dark magic knife in the distance. The magic energy on the magic knife suddenly started rolling again, and then began to shrink under Xiao Lin's surprised eyes.
The main body was soon revealed, but it was a three-foot-long jet-black sword, with a three-inch-long jet-black blade shining on the tip.
Immediately afterwards, a bright black sword light dozens of feet in size passed through the air and slashed towards Xiao Lin.
Old Demon Yinkui has obviously become really angry and started to take serious action.
Seeing the huge black light of the sword slashing towards his head, Xiao Lin's expression changed. He would not think that he could really compete with a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk, let alone the famous Yin in the Sea of Ten Thousand Monsters in the Eastern Territory.
Ku Lao Mo.
Besides, there was also Yituo Lingxiu who was watching him with eager eyes. No matter how you looked at it, your situation was already at its most dangerous.
"Hey, why bother? Although it's just a piece of Puyu, it's a bit overwhelming." Yituo Lingxiu saw that the light of the sword had reached Xiao Lin's head, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If the two were not in a hostile state at this moment, if he let go
Normally, he would be willing to accept him as his disciple.
I have been cultivating immortality for hundreds of years, and it is basically impossible for me to ascend to the upper world in this life. I have never been able to find a suitable successor to my mantle.
Thinking of this, Yituo Lingxiu's eyes sparkled with light, and the crutch in his hand was already glowing with a burning green light. It was obvious that he had made up his mind to save Xiao Lin's life at the critical moment.
At this time, the star ring in Xiao Lin's hand flashed, and a silver token floated out. The silver light shone brightly, and then countless cyan light strands shot out from it, hanging down to form a dense curtain of light.
A thick beam of light formed in front of him.
Seeing this, Yituo Lingxiu's eyes flashed with surprise, but he did not use the crutch in his hand.
After Xiao Lin offered the Qingyang Mirror, he couldn't help but curse Fairy Yeyue in his heart.
Even in his sleep, he would not dare to have such a dream when he faced two mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators alone.