In the backyard, more than a dozen maids and women were busy non-stop. A handsome young man dressed as a young man was walking outside and asked the boy beside him: "Qiu Ming, do you think the young lady will give birth to a boy or a girl?"
"He must be a young master!" the boy said.
At the moment when Wen Po in the room shouted: "Give birth! Give birth! It's a boy!" Yuwen Zhouyuan appeared in the courtyard. He raised his hand and released Yuan Chenggang's soul. Soon the soul was in the baby's cry.
In an instant, it entered the baby's body from the baby's mouth, and merged with the soul that was not very healthy in the first place.
"Zhengang, when you are reincarnated as a human being, you must enter the world of cultivation. Maybe one day in the future, you and I will meet again." Yuwen Zhouyuan murmured to himself.
"Senior, why are you here?" Because Yuwen Zhouyuan did not use the invisibility technique at this time, the young man hurriedly stepped forward to pay his respects when he saw it.
"Today, when I was traveling here, I found an auspicious entrance door. I knew that a child was born here, so I came to take a look. I didn't expect that it was an old friend who got a child. It was really gratifying. Since I came here, it was fate. This is a gourd.
The elixir, a gourd of jade liquid and a storage bag, the child will need it in the future. Remember to take one elixir every time the child's birthday, and the jade liquid will be taken after his true energy! Goodbye!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuwen Zhouyuan threw two gourds and a small bag to Mr. Nawen, and then his body turned into a breeze and disappeared.
"Young master, are you a god? The birth of the young master actually alarmed the gods!" Qiu Ming said from the side.
"Don't talk nonsense. This matter must be kept secret. No one except my aunt and grandma can know about it!" Master Na Wen said.
"It's Young Master!" Qiu Ming also knew the importance of this matter, so he said hurriedly.
Wuguang Mountains, within the Kendo Sect.
At the top of the densely packed cave where the Wuguang Sect had set up the "Nine Spirits of the Universe", in the only natural cave here, Yu Lingzi was sitting cross-legged on a cone-shaped rock in the cave.
Meditate with your eyes closed.
There was an ancient mirror placed in front of Yu Lingzi. The ancient mirror was now dim in color. If it didn't have the shape of a mirror, no one would regard it as a mirror.
Yu Lingzi's appearance has almost no change compared to a few decades ago. He still has a broad face and big ears, and looks quite majestic.
There are several stalactites at the top of the cave. From time to time, water droplets drip down and hit the puddles on the ground, making a pleasant sound.
For a long time, I saw bursts of strange light flashing on Yu Lingzi's face, changing back and forth. Slowly, he opened his eyes. At this moment, clouds and mist flashed in his eyes, as if they contained the sun, moon and stars.
Yu Lingzi raised his right hand and made a slow calculation. Then his face showed no joy or anger, but he waved forward, and the ancient mirror in front of him suddenly lit up.
Immediately afterwards, a layer of white mist rose from the mirror surface, and then the entire mirror surface became smooth and bright, and then nine bloody figures appeared on the mirror surface.
However, almost as soon as these nine figures appeared, seven of them flickered sharply, became darker and darker, and finally shattered and disappeared.
Yu Lingzi's face twitched slightly, and his expression darkened. At this moment, the air around him immediately became solemn, and even the water droplets slowly flowing down from the top of the stone wall solidified at this moment.
No more dripping.
If there were any True Lord Stage monks here at this time, their eyes would light up and they would be able to change the surrounding spiritual power fluctuations and perform some more complex magical spells. This is something that only True Self Stage monks can do.
Yu Lingzi has now touched the edge of the true self stage. The true self stage is not far away for him, but has become a layer of window paper. As long as he finds the right position, it will be broken with a poke.
Yu Lingzi stared at the bloody figure on the mirror, and after a long time murmured to himself: "Ancestor Blood Soul, what kind of powerful person have you provoked to cause such a big disaster? Alas! If it weren't for the envoy who appointed you as the blood clan,
As an experimenter, I really don’t want to interfere with your blood family’s affairs anymore!”
Yu Lingzi's face was gloomy. In fact, he still didn't know until now what exactly the Master Messenger liked about the Xue family and actually designated him as the experimenter.
If not, even with the support of the Blood Soul Sect, it would be impossible for the Blood Family to have nine true master-level monks, and the Blood Soul Ancestor would not have jumped from the early stage of a true master to a powerful later stage in just a few hundred years.
who.
Yu Lingzi was silent for a while, stood up, flicked his sleeves, and his body immediately disappeared from where he was.
When he reappeared, Yu Lingzi had already arrived at the top of the Sword Dao Sect. Standing here, Yu Lingzi knelt down on one knee, looked up at the sky, and quickly changed the magic formula with his hands. As the magic formula changed in his hand, the clouds in the sky gradually began to change.
As the number of people increased, a seemingly invisible pressure slowly appeared.
Then Yu Lingzi waved his arms and shouted: "Sir envoy, Yu Lingzi of the Kendo Sect, please lend me a magical weapon!"
As soon as Yu Lingzi finished speaking, two green and red lights suddenly flashed from the two main peaks of the Wuguang Mountains. The lights became more and more intense. At this moment, most of the spiritual power in the entire Dongyang Empire was moving towards this place crazily.
Then, the two green and red lights slowly floated up and landed on both sides of Yu Lingzi's body. The light dimmed, revealing its inner body.
All that is seen is its body, which is two flying cymbals. The flying cymbals are flashing with bursts of cold light, and a murderous aura is constantly exuding outwards.
It can be seen from this that this flying cymbal is definitely not a true king-level magic weapon, but is most likely a magic weapon made by a monk at the True Self level or above.
Yu Lingzi kowtowed to the ground several times with a respectful expression, and then carefully cast a light on the two hair wheels and carefully put them into the storage bag. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body immediately exuded bursts of killing intent.
Angry, he murmured to himself: "Ancestor Blood Soul, this is the last time I will help you. If your Blood Family still does not appear in the True King stage within a hundred years, then don't blame me for being rude to your Blood Family."
After saying that, Yu Lingzi disappeared without a trace in a flash.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was currently galloping towards the only core member of the Blood Soul Sect who had not moved.
There is a mysterious place at the border of Qi State, a tributary of the Dongyang Empire. For more than ten years, the expressions of the nearby mortal warriors changed drastically when they mentioned this place. Even the cultivators were extremely afraid of this place.
Here is a huge red jungle.
All the plants in the red jungle are red. Although there are many elixirs in these plants, this red jungle will emit red poisonous mist every five, seven or six days. As soon as the red poisonous mist comes out,
Both mortals and monks will die in the jungle, so in Qi State, a small vassal of the Dongyang Empire, almost no one except a few people knows about it.
As for normal times, this red jungle is also a restricted area. Regardless of mortals, monks, or birds and animals, anyone who is within a certain distance from the center of the red jungle will be sucked into a thick red mist in the center of the jungle by a huge suction force. Over the years,
I saw people being sucked into the thick fog, but I never saw anyone come out alive.
This is the most dangerous area in Qi, a tributary of the Dongyang Empire - the red jungle.
In the deepest part of this red jungle, there is a tower made of white bones. This tower is so dazzling under the surrounding red vegetation. Among the white bones that make up the bone tower, there are people and animals. They have all been transformed over the years.
The castaways who were sucked into this place.
This place is the training ground of the person who fears Xue Qigeng the most, Xue Zhongyi.
Xue Zhongyi is a legend of the Blood Soul Sect and the Blood Family. This person is not the descendant of the Blood Soul Ancestor. To be precise, he is the younger brother of the Blood Soul Ancestor.
Xue Zhongyi is the only one among the core members of the Blood Soul Sect. From the beginning to the end, no one dared to challenge him. He is also the only one who has always occupied the title of Xue Zhongyi over the years.
When Yuwen Zhouyuan was a hundred miles away from the red jungle, he had already noticed the extraordinary nature of this place. He pondered for a while, and did not let the Soul-eating Marten continue to fly. Instead, he put it into the Book of Heaven space, and then flew alone.
Almost at the moment when Yuwen Zhouyuan entered within a hundred miles, a skinny hand suddenly stretched out from the bone tower in the red jungle, and slowly a man who looked like a skeleton sat up from the ancient bone tower.
This man's whole body was red, almost skin and bones, without any flesh and blood, and there were only a few hairs on the top of his head. The whole man looked extremely terrifying.
A faint light gradually appeared in the man's eyes, and then he slowly raised his head.
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan had already arrived in the sky above the red jungle. His expression was solemn as never before, and the soul beads were already raised and fluttering around him.
After taking a look at the red jungle, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't hesitate at all. "Heartbeat Without Trace" suddenly appeared and shot down the white bone tower in the red jungle.
The man in the white bone tower in the depths of the red jungle had a bright light in his eyes, and saw a network of spiritual thoughts that could not be seen with the naked eye, falling towards the man. The man stretched out his bony right hand and tapped it gently.
It came across one of the gray divine thoughts.
Suddenly there was a bang, the gray divine thought disappeared, and the man's fingers were shattered.
The man raised his eyebrows, and the dim light in his eyes showed a strong fighting spirit, and he slowly stood up. At this time, gray spiritual thoughts fell one after another, but each time they were blocked by this man's fingers.
After all the gray spiritual thoughts finally disappeared, the man's entire right hand had cracks. He glanced at his right hand, and with a shake, it turned into pieces and disappeared.
Xue Zhongyi didn't care at all. Instead, he exuded a strong fighting spirit from his body, cracked the corners of his mouth, moved his whole body, and rushed upward.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan's face was quite ugly. He had just clearly felt that this wave of attacks from "Heartbeat Wuhen" was completely destroyed by this person at the cost of his right hand.
This has never happened before. Yuwen Zhouyuan can be very sure that this person's cultivation has never reached the True King stage, but he can actually block the thoughts of divine consciousness sent by "Heartbeat without Trace"!
At the moment when the skinny man rushed out of the bone tower, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not hesitate at all. Under the blow of his magic spell, the soul pearl released a black curtain and enveloped the surroundings. Dozens of forbidden Qi were like dragons, emerging from the black curtain.
Rushing out, under the thumb of Yu Wen Zhouyuan's right hand, he roared towards the bone tower.
The skinny man had a sluggish expression on his face in response to the oncoming forbidden energy. He actually refused to dodge and allowed the forbidden energy to fall and hit him.