Three hundred and fiftieth eight chapters get power
In a hall made of black fine gold, there is a huge dark yellow throne exuding an extremely ancient wilderness.
This throne is three feet in a radius, more than one high, round, covered with strips of dark flames on the lower body, and the upper body is covered with skeletons wearing armor.
On this huge throne with the smell of ancient wilderness, an old man in red robe sat.
The old man with red robe is very thin, his eyes are half open and half closed, and there are no accessories on his body. His hair looks a little dry, and he just uses a jade ring to hang it behind his head, but his body is emitting a
The supreme power was indescribable, and the body emitted a thick red light, filling the entire hall.
The entire black hall was dyed into a terrifying dark red.
Suddenly, an invitation-like white talisman flew in from the entrance of the hall and floated not far ahead of it.
"kindness?"
The old man in red robe with an ordinary face suddenly opened his eyes, half-opened and half-closed.
A more terrifying power gushed out from him, making the hall that was not transparent even darker.
The red light above his head also twisted as his eyes opened. After careful look, it turned into a demon god with four arms and three heads worth more than ten feet high, but it did not completely transform out
, but it disappeared immediately.
This scene seemed to be raising a demon god in the red light, but it was almost impossible to breed it, which was very terrifying.
"Come in!"
After opening his eyes, the old man, who was emitting terrifying power, said to the outside of the hall with a blank expression.
A miserable white light immediately rushed in from outside the hall. Standing about fifty feet below the old man.
"Old Ancestor!" After the visitor stood still, he immediately bowed respectfully. This monk was Ye Ling.
Judging from his appearance at this time and his name at this time, the thin old man in red robe on the throne was obviously the leader of the Yin Zi Sect and the Blood Spirit Ancestor.
On the Yunling Continent, many monks laughed behind their backs that he was "Pan Prayer Ancestor", but if they really saw this Blood Spirit Ancestor, they might not be able to laugh at any of these people and were given by this Blood Spirit Ancestor.
The power of spiritual consciousness must be suppressed to death.
Now even Ye Ling, who is at the second level of the Golden Dan Realm, has a breath on his body many times weaker than the Blood Spirit Ancestor. Standing below him, he naturally seems very low.
"Ye Ling, what's the big deal about asking you to see me now?" The Blood Spirit Ancestor looked at Ye Ling and said coldly, as if he was a little rude.
"This time I searched for treasures in the small heaven and got a piece of this thing. I'll offer it to the ancestor." Ye Ling's calm skills were a little more, and a miserable white light wrapped in a blood-red light, floating towards him.
The Blood Spirit Ancestor.
"Blood Poria in the Spirit Transformation Stage?"
The Blood Spirit Ancestor's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and with a "puff", he did not see any movement. The Blood Poria, which had turned into the shape of a spiritual rabbit and had spirituality, was suddenly sucked into his palm.
Among them. "This bloody Poria can at least replenish my blood consumption for several years, or allow me to use one or two magic tricks with all my strength."
"Very good, Ye Ling! What kind of reward do you want?" After receiving this thing, a look of satisfaction appeared on the face of the Blood Spirit Ancestor, and he said very directly. With his
By saying that the status of the Blood Spirit Ancestor is the highest among the Yin Zi Sect, and the other Jindan-stage cultivators are not at the same level as him.
"The Blood Spirit Escape Technique and the reward of Yin Lihua to me and be my concubine." Ye Ling said with a flash of eyes.
A look of displeasure immediately appeared on the face of the Blood Spirit Ancestor, "Ye Ling, you should also know that just a thing like this is not worthy of such a reward."
"I naturally know this." Ye Ling's expression did not change at all. He looked at the Blood Spirit Ancestor and said, "I naturally dare not ask for such a reward just for a blood Poria cocos in the spiritual transformation stage."
"Say!" The Blood Spirit Ancestor looked at Ye Ling, and spit out a word without any nonsense, showing his supreme power.
"When we entered the small heaven, the people from the Huohuang Palace and the Haixian Sect also entered the small heaven. I happened to have the complete essence of the demon umbrella, refined the Ten Wilderness Divine Arrows, and sneaked into the ancestor Xuanyuan.
If nothing unexpected happens, the ancestor Xuanyuan can only support him for one year at most, and his life span will be exhausted..."
"Do you want to swallow the Sea Immortal Sect?" Ye Ling was interrupted by the Blood Spirit Ancestor before he finished speaking. "Ye Ling, you should also be very clear that with the current strength of our Yin Zi Sect, if you want to swallow it, you must
One or two sects like the Sea Immortal Sect are not difficult, but sects like Huohuang Palace, which are similar to ours, will never let go and watch us grow bigger and not annex this
The city-level sect is a tacit rule that everyone in the Taoist world can understand. Do you want to completely provoke a war between sects?"
These words from the Blood Spirit Ancestor were full of coldness. It was obvious that he thought Ye Ling was doing something wrong and he was already filled with anger in his heart.
"The Haixian Sect doesn't have to be annexed, at most it's just a little bit." Ye Ling's eyes flashed with a cold light and said, "The reason I did this is because there is a monk named Wei Suo who must deal with it. Because of this
There was a blood-eating sword in the hand of the famous monk! Moreover, he was only in his twenties, and practicing the heaven-level martial arts was already at the fourth level of the mind-level realm. This was really weird, let’s not talk about it.
The secret of this person is that his current cultivation level will pose a great threat to our Yin Zi Sect in the future."
"Blood-eating sword?" A trembling look appeared in the eyes of the Blood Spirit Ancestor, "Are you really sure that he has such an ancient treasure?"
"It was with this magic weapon that he drew the blood of Huoyun Zhenren, defeated the body of the demon umbrella, and made the demon umbrella use the body-taking magic, and the spirit fell into my hands." Ye Ling was heavily ruthless
Nodded, "There should be no mistake." After pausing, Ye Ling added: "This person is now one of the most important figures of the Haixian Sect. If we deal with him, Xuanyuan Ancestor would definitely
We will protect each other with all our might. If you remove the ancestor Xuanyuan, you will have no problem dealing with this son. Moreover, I want the Blood Spirit Escape Technique because this son has the Ruyi Linglong Tower, a magic weapon that can be teleported, and there is also a
A magic weapon of spiritual light that can make people aging quickly. This teleportation escape method is necessary to curb these two magic weapons and prevent his magic weapons from being attacked. If he escapes, I will catch up with him."
"good!"
The Blood Spirit Ancestor just pondered for a moment, and seemed to have weighed the pros and cons clearly, nodding, "You have done a good job in this matter."
After nodding, a red light talisman instantly condensed from the hands of the Blood Spirit Ancestor, and flashed in front of Ye Ling.
"This is the blood spirit escape method you want. However, the Yin Lihua Golden Pill stage cultivation level is also the pillar of our Yin Zi Sect, and we may have great achievements in the future. But I cannot agree to reward her to you now."
The Blood Spirit Ancestor looked at Ye Ling, "But I can promise you that no matter whether this child has only this blood-eating sword on his body, or it has something to do with the ancient Beimian sects. As long as you break through to the third level of Jindan cultivation
If I say so, I will reward you with Yin Lihua. Also, if I really get some clues related to ancient Beim from this, for our Yin Zi Sect, you have established a heaven.
For great credit, I don’t have to break through to the third level of the Golden Pill cultivation level, I can immediately reward Yin Lihua to you as a concubine.”
"Okay, it's enough for the ancestor to say this. Since the ancestor doesn't object, I'll let it go." Ye Ling's eyes narrowed, and a smug look flashed through his eyes.
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The Blood Spirit Ancestor hates people to provoke in the end, but only takes the interests of the sect and his own, so Ye Ling has not said anything about the relationship between Yin Lihua and Wei Suo. And what he said
It's all true, and he knows very well that the Yin Zi Sect's martial arts originated from the ancient Beimian area, and the ancient Beimian area's martial arts are also practiced, but they are not as good as the Yin Yuan skills now.
The Yinzi Sect’s martial arts have so many flaws.
If you look at it carefully, it must be because some skills are missing or some methods that cooperate with the cultivation have not been passed down, which leads to the several powerful skills of the Yinzi Sect, and they will have various adverse consequences in the end.
The "Pill Pain Cultivator" of the Blood Spirit Ancestor is the best example.
Therefore, the temptation of ancient Beimian is something that even the Blood Spirit Ancestor must not be rejected.
"There are six million spirit stones, and twenty disciples. If nothing else, you can go. The ancestor Xuanyuan is very dangerous at this moment and must not let him enter the mountain gate of the Yinzi Sect." The ancestor of Blood Spirit looked at
He glanced at Ye Ling and said this lightly.
There are six million spirit stones, and twenty disciples are divided into memorials. This is the authority given to Ye Ling by the Blood Spirit Ancestor.
This is not to say that the Blood Spirit Ancestor can let him use so many resources, but to give the maximum loss he can bear in dealing with this matter.
There can be six million low-grade spirit stones and twenty disciples in the vernal period. This kind of authority can be said to be extremely amazing.
"There's nothing else."
Ye Ling didn't say anything nonsense. After nodding, he turned around and flew out of the hall.
"A boy named Wei, let alone being an important figure in the Yinzi Sect, even if you are a casual cultivator, you are no match for me at all."
After a burst of rushing, Ye Ling stopped in front of a white hall that seemed to be made of the bones of huge monsters and carved.
At the entrance of this white and very gloomy hall, there was a disciple of the Yinzi Sect wearing emerald green robes waiting, "Master, Wei Suo and Xuanyuan Ancestor, have returned to the Haixian Sect, Xuanyuan Ancestor, Xuanyuan Ancestor,
He has been in seclusion and practiced." As soon as he saw Ye Ling, the disciple of the Yin Zi Sect immediately went up to meet him and bowed and said.
"Very good! I don't want this guy to have any quiet time to practice. Do you know what to do?" Ye Ling nodded, said this to the Yin Zi Sect disciple, and his figure moved and rushed in.