Taking a breath, Lin Xuan suppressed the thoughts in his heart. Although he was not a gentleman, he would never do anything like taking advantage of others.
Although his heartbeat has not calmed down, Lin Xuan's eyes have become clear again.
Turning his left hand over, a ball of green flame emerged.
Of course, instead of the green phantom fire when fighting the enemy, what Lin Xuan needed was just the toxins in the demonic flames. As for the power of the flames themselves, the power of the flames itself was temporarily blocked.
Looking at the girl in front of him, Lin Xuan's eyes softened, with a bit of pity, and he gently placed his hand on her lower abdomen.
There was no extra movement, because Lin Xuan's purpose was not to eat tofu. He directly identified the acupuncture points, mixed the toxins with his true energy, and started massaging.
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Time passed slowly, and before I knew it, two hours had passed.
Lin Xuan's eyes showed a bit of confusion, the situation seemed to be much more complicated than he imagined.
I remember that last time, it only took a quarter of the time to suppress the poison, but at this moment, there is still a large amount of Sky Spider Poison gathering in the meridians all over Ouyang's body.
How did that happen?
Lin Xuan was massaging and thinking in his heart.
Could it be related to her own injuries?
There is no time to explore, the most urgent task is how to detoxify Qin Xin.
Lin Xuan's face showed a trace of hesitation, but in fact there may not be a way.
The massage is far less effective than the last time, but it still has some effect.
The poison has spread to the meridians of the whole body. If you want to get rid of it, you can't just massage a few places. Instead, all the acupoints on the body must be injected with the jade fantasy fire mixed with true energy.
It wouldn't matter if it was a man in front of me.
But for a young girl who is not his spiritual companion, doing this is a bit...
For a moment, Lin Xuan was a little hard to make a decision.
However, Ouyang was still in a coma and could not inquire about her own thoughts.
Lin Xuan hesitated in his eyes, lowered his head, and happened to make contact with the black energy in the middle of the girl's eyebrows.
That’s it!
Why are men and women not close to each other? I am trying to save others, but I am just watching Qin Xin fall.
Lin Xuan is not that pedantic.
A look of determination flashed in his eyes. Even if Qin Xin wanted to blame him, he would save her first.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves and took off the last bit of clothing on the girl.
It was so beautiful that even though he was silently reciting Amitabha Buddha in his heart, Lin Xuan's eyes still became very fiery. After about half a cup of tea, he finally looked away.
Then he burst into laughter and looked at it all. Why should he cover his ears and pretend to be a gentleman? Why not be more generous and help Qin Xin suppress the toxin as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan turned his head again, but this time, his eyes were much clearer, and the green phantom fire once again appeared in the palm of his hand, mixed with the true essence, and began to expel the spider poison.
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the other side.
The huge city of cultivating immortals is Xuanyuan.
The Tianyun Trade Fair is still in full swing, with hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators from the twelve states looking for what they need in various major cities in the city.
No one knew that danger was quietly approaching.
"Ancestor, are you saying that Xuanyuan City is actually a huge altar?" The white-robed monk said in surprise, and all the Luo family disciples around him also showed surprise.
At this moment, they were only a hundred miles away from Xuanyuan, and they all carefully restrained their auras.
What comes into view is a steep mountain wall, more than a thousand feet high, but with a strange shape.
It's like a good-looking hill, but someone used a giant sword to cut it into two halves. Half of the mountain disappeared, and the other half remained.
"Yes, Xuanyuan City was originally left by the great demon from the underworld. Its original name was not Xuanyuan, but Huangquan..." The ancestor of the Luo family showed a trace of cruelty at the corner of his mouth and spoke sinisterly.
"Yellow Spring?"
The surrounding Luo family disciples were all Nascent Soul cultivators. When they heard these cold words, they couldn't help but feel a chill running down their backs.
"As for Xuanyuan behind, it is because the Tianyun Trade Fair has become a grand event for both the human and demon clans, so the seven major sects chose a good name. As for the apt name of Huangquan, except for me, you are the only ones now."
People know.”
"But why is it called Huangquan? Ancestor, you said this city is a huge altar. What is the purpose of it?" A beautiful voice passed into the ears, and the speaker was a voluptuous cultivator. Needless to say, naturally,
It was Luo Zi who groomed this girl.
"Needless to say, Huangquan naturally means the road to the underworld. I have already said that this city was created millions of years ago. There was a war between the spirit world and the underworld. Those big demons and ghosts stayed behind. I don't know their specific role.
It is clear that after the defeat of the Yinsi Realm, this city was abandoned, and because of the relationship between the Luo family and King Tiansha Ming, His Highness issued an order to use this city for a blood sacrifice every three hundred years."
"Once every three hundred years?"
The white-robed monk was stunned. It happened to be the time between the Tianyun Trade Fair, which was also initiated by the Luo family. It turned out that the original purpose was to collect sacrifices.
No wonder the family's classics record that at the first Tianyun Trade Fair, various accidents would occur every time, causing more than half of the monks to die.
It turns out that this is the truth.
It is said that the original Tianyun Trade Fair was boycotted, but at that time, the Luo family was prosperous and at its peak, so they adopted iron-blooded methods. Every time the Tianyun Trade Fair was held, invitations were sent out, and the other parties came to attend obediently.
If you don't come, the consequences will be simple. The Luo family will send out elite disciples to massacre the entire sect.
If you come, you will die, and if you don't come, you will die. In ancient times, invitations to the Tianyun Trade Fair were also called death charms.
Later, the seven major sects raised their flags to rebel, and the Luo family rebelled against their relatives, which was also closely related to this incident.
It's just that things in the world of immortality are sometimes really wonderful. Time has passed, but now the Tianyun Trade Fair has become a grand event. Being able to receive an invitation also means that you have good status and strength.
The sad past events have long been lost in time.
"Speaking of which, God has been really kind to my Luo family. Fortunately, the idiots from the seven major sects still placed the trade fair in Huangquan City. Otherwise, we would not be able to activate the altar at all, let alone open the passage to Wuding River." Luo
The ancestor of the family touched his beard and showed a bit of joy on his face.
"Ancestor is right, God has treated the Luo family well. What should we do next?" The white-robed monk spoke respectfully.
"Don't worry, I have arranged everything securely. Although this Huangquan Altar has been abandoned for millions of years, it still has its functions. There are six formations in the city divided into gold, wood, water, fire and earth. They only need to be filled with enough crystal stones.
The magic circle can be activated at any time." The ancestor of the Luo family said gloomily.
After listening to his explanation, the Nascent Soul monks around him also showed a look of understanding.
"It turns out that the ancestor sent the third brother and a large number of disciples to sneak into Xuanyuan City in advance, with the purpose of filling the formation eye with crystal stones." The pleasant voice came to my ears. Needless to say, it was this girl named Luo Zishu.
"Haha, what Jiu Yatou said is right, but the seven major sects in the city have too many eyes and ears, and opening the magic circle requires millions of crystal stones. It is not easy to fill it. Now everything is ready, just wait for the news from the third child..."
Before he finished speaking, the ancestor of the Luo family suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a fire dragon appeared in his sight.
Needless to say, it is a transmission symbol.
The ancestor was busy sinking his consciousness into it.
"Haha, the third child is really smart and capable. He lived up to my trust and filled the crystal stones so quickly. I thought I would have to wait a little longer..."
Everyone else also looked happy.
"Ancestor, how can we activate the formation?"
"Hey, the place we are standing at now is the hub of the altar."
After the ancestor of the Luo family finished speaking, he turned his left hand, a dazzling black light appeared in his palm, and a palm-sized flag appeared.
Then he moved his hands together, and mana was poured into his body.
From among the flags, a frightening ghostly cry suddenly came out.
Then the old monster raised his hand without hesitation.
The demon flag flew above the head and swelled in the wind. In an instant, it had covered half of the sky, and the sound of the ghost crying became more and more sad.
The people present were all Nascent Soul cultivators, but they couldn't help but change their expressions. They showed more respect and fear towards the ancestor.
Woo...
The wind and clouds surged, and as the ancestor of the Luo family played a few magic formulas, the vitality of the heaven and earth within a radius of more than ten miles was aroused. This was the result of him deliberately narrowing the range out of fear of arousing the enemy.
After absorbing a large amount of heaven and earth vitality, the surface of the magic flag has become black and shiny.
"disease!"
The ancestor of the Luo family pointed, and the sound of the brocade being torn reached his ears, and a gap several feet long opened in the middle of the flag.
It was inconspicuous, but in the blink of an eye, the crack spread rapidly to the surroundings, the wind blew violently, and a huge black hole appeared in the sky above the head.
The ghost's cry was haunting, and then a huge ghost claw slowly poked out of the hole.
"This is……"
After all, Luo Zicong was also a major immortal cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, and it goes without saying that he had extensive knowledge. However, at this moment, he couldn't help but let out a breath of cold air.
Incredible!
The ghost's claws were actually thousands of feet long, and the whole body was purple in color, with angular muscles. It was very terrifying.
The other Nascent Soul cultivators turned pale, and thoughts were racing in their minds. If this claw were to hit them, they might not be able to take the blow.
The separation and union stage is indeed completely different from myself. I have only seen the horror of this level of monks in ancient books before, but now I see my ancestor casting spells in person. Needless to say, I am shocked in my heart.
But the ancestor of the Luo family was not in the mood to care about what the people around him thought. He raised his right hand and pointed forward slowly.
Stab...
The speed of the giant claw suddenly accelerated, and it grabbed the strange-shaped hill.
The strength is overwhelming and the world is unparalleled!
This is a word of praise for an invincible hero from a mortal. However, how can ordinary people in the secular world, even the legendary masters of heaven in martial arts, be able to pull up the mountain? Only immortal cultivators can show such a miracle.
At the bottom of the mountain, a sloping staircase appeared in front of everyone.
"Ancestor, this is..."
"No need to say more, just come down with me." The Luo family ancestor's face was full of joy, but he didn't intend to explain anything. He turned around and entered the stairs.
The others looked at each other and naturally did not hesitate, and quickly followed in.
After all the Luo family monks entered, the giant claw loosened its fingers, and the hill was immediately put back to its original position. Apart from the flying dust, there was no trace of what had happened here.
Then the giant claw retracted into the black hole, and the magic flag quickly became smaller, turned into a black light, flickered for a while, and mysteriously disappeared without a trace.
But he said that the stairs were not long and only went into the ground for no more than a hundred feet. At the end, there was a very wide stone room, about more than a thousand feet in length.
The surrounding mountain walls are uneven, but they are inlaid with luminous pearls of different sizes, emitting a warm luster and illuminating the cave as if it were daytime.
The monks released their spiritual consciousness and swept around the area. One or two of them had a look of surprise on their faces.
In the center of the stone room, there was a trapezoidal high platform. On the high platform, there was a city model that had been shrunk by an unknown number of times.
It is Xuanyuan, or Huangquan, where the Tianyun Fair is held.
"Ancestor, is this the altar control center you are talking about?" The white-robed monk had a look of wonder on his face and spoke loudly.
"Not bad." The ancestor of the Luo family nodded, with a cruel smile on his face.
Although Xuanyuan City has been reduced to a certain proportion, all the buildings are still lifelike. Looking at the whole city, you can find that most of the buildings have very strange styles, and they actually look like ghosts of different shapes.
Over the years, occasionally some monks would feel uneasy, but the seven major forces all replied that this was the architectural style of ancient times.
Anyway, nothing has ever gone wrong, and over time, people have gradually become accustomed to it.
"Hehe, now I will activate the altar formation. Most of the immortal cultivators who are trading will become blood sacrifices for us to open the passage to King Asura's palace." The Luo family ancestor ***
***Tongue, cruel and exciting opening.
The expressions of other old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage are also similar. Ever since the Luo family was wiped out by the seven major forces, they have been like rats crossing the street. They all hate all the monks in the Twelve States of Tianyun.
They could not only open the channel of Wuding River, but also take revenge. They were able to kill two birds with one stone. Of course, their faces were full of excitement.
However, at this moment, a hesitant voice came into my ears: "Ancestor, I have a question. My niece doesn't know whether I should say it or not?"
"What?" The ancestor of the Luo family frowned and turned his head in surprise: "Jiu Yatou, what do you want to ask?"
"That's it, Ancestor." Luo Zi gritted her teeth, although she also knew that raising this question at this moment would be a bit disappointing, and might even make Ancestor unhappy.
But feeling stuffy in my heart and feeling stuck in my throat, I hesitated again and again, and finally spoke carefully.
"Ancestor, according to what you said, the divine blood of Shura has always been in the Wuding River, in King Asura's palace, and this blood has such a heaven-defying effect, then why don't we, the ancestors of the Luo family, go get it?
No...is there anything wrong with this?" Luo Zishu spoke carefully, peeking at the ancestor's face as he spoke.
When the other monks heard this, their expressions changed. They had never thought of it before, but now Jiumei proposed it. This matter was indeed unreasonable. Why didn't the ancestors take it?
"I don't know about this either." A deep voice came into his ears, and this answer shocked everyone.
"What, ancestor, you don't even know?"
"Yes." The ancestor of the Luo family did not choose to avoid it, but a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "Jiu Yatou's worry is correct. In fact, I have thought of it a long time ago, but even if there is something wrong, so what.
Now what choice does our Luo family have? Are you willing to be a street rat? Even if there is danger, you have to give it a try. It is definitely worth taking some risks for the family to re-enter the glorious road."
"What the ancestors said makes sense. As the saying goes, wealth can only be gained through danger. Even if this trip is slightly risky, what is it compared to the benefits?"
"That's right, not to mention that our ancestor has magical powers that can be described as reaching the heavens and the earth. With him walking along the way, what should we be afraid of?"
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Seeing everyone's reaction, the ancestor of the Luo family showed satisfaction on his face and waved his hand: "Jiu Yatou, do you still have any questions?"
"No more." Luo Zishu shook her head lightly, with a hint of guilt on her pretty face: "My niece is too cautious and timid. For the sake of Shura's divine blood, taking some risks is nothing. It's because I'm too pretentious.
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"Well, Jiu Yatou, you are good to think so. In fact, you don't need to worry too much. The reason why our ancestors did not take the divine blood may not be because there is anything wrong, but because there is no need at all. At that time, our Luo family was at its peak.
, looking at the two races of humans and monsters, whoever dares to compete with them may not need to do the icing on the cake at all. Of course, this is just my speculation. In short, everyone should be careful after entering Wuding River. As long as we work together, I
I believe that the blood collection will be successful."
"Yes, ancestor!"
This analysis was reasonable and well-founded. The Luo family cultivators all nodded secretly, and their morale also increased. Seeing that people's hearts could be used, the Luo family ancestor did not waste any time, and slowly floated to the high platform with a flash of spiritual light all over his body.
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Let’s talk about the other side.
Saving people is like putting out fires, and the world of immortality does not have as many etiquettes as the secular world. However, in order to expel the spider poison, most of the acupuncture points on Qin Xin's body must be touched one by one. You can imagine the embarrassment in Lin Xuan's heart.
But as the saying goes, there is no turning back when a bow is fired. Although Lin Xuan was uneasy, now that things had developed to this point, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and carry on.
The embarrassment in it can be imagined, but it is also full of touching charm. She is as beautiful as jade, and she is naked. However, Lin Xuan does not dare to look away and is now healing her.
This kind of test has surpassed the previous journey of mental training. God knows what kind of perseverance Lin Xuan used to avoid committing theft.
It sounds simple to stay calm, but through personal experience, I know that it is more difficult than a battle with an old monster in the separation and separation period. Compared with the pain of mountains and seas of swords, beauty is a test of a man's perseverance.
There is only a thin line between a gentleman and an animal. While Lin Xuan was healing his wounds, he was also constantly at war with nature.
But reason won out in the end. Lin Xuan was not an ordinary cultivator. His mind was much stronger than that of his peers.
Although I don't care whether I am a gentleman or not, I will definitely not do anything to take advantage of others' danger.
Lin Xuan didn't want Qin Xin to look down upon anything.
The so-called joy of fish and water, even if you are practicing dual cultivation, you must be happy with each other.