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Chapter 1202: Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk

Chapter 1,202 Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk

Then there was a flash of silver light, and the mutilated corpse spontaneously ignited without any wind and turned into gray smoke in an instant.

There was a sound of inhaling, and everyone was restrained. Jiutian Xuanzun was a cultivator in the separation and union stage, but he was stabbed without any ability to fight back. Could it be that the woman in front of him was really King Asura?

But why did his spiritual consciousness reveal that her cultivation level was only at the elixir condensation stage? This is so unbelievable!

The two old monsters looked at each other with a look of fear on their faces, not to mention the rest of the Yuanying monks. Such a result was something they never expected in their dreams.

After going through a lot of hardships, I didn’t expect that what awaited me in the end would be a disaster!

"ah!"

A cry of surprise reached his ears, but an elder from the Luo family couldn't bear it mentally. He turned around and turned into a ray of frightening rainbow, running away desperately down the mountain.

However, at this moment, such behavior is undoubtedly very stupid.

Yue'er was a gentle and obedient little girl in front of Lin Xuan, but it was different to others. She raised her jade hand and slowly pointed it forward.

The escaping light suddenly stopped, and the monk who escaped was surprised to find that the spiritual power in his body was beyond his control. However, this was not the most terrifying thing.

His body was like an inflated ball. It swelled up without any warning, getting bigger and rounder, and his clothes were torn. Then a banging sound was heard in his ears, and the sky was filled with blood mist. This man

The monk who escaped actually blew himself up.

Of course, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he did not do so voluntarily.

For a moment, everything was silent. Even the ancestor of the Luo family had a pale face, and his body was shaking like chaff.

In the human world, he is already a top-notch strong man, and he usually kills and kills. However, at this moment, the monks with higher magical power are actually more afraid of death.

The magical powers that Yue'er displayed were too profound and complicated for him to have the slightest idea of ​​resistance.

After a slight hesitation, he actually knelt down with a bang and kowtowed repeatedly: "Fairy, have mercy on me, Fairy, have mercy on me."

Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and survival is the most important thing. With the despicableness of immortal cultivators, at critical moments, they will not care about dignity and face at all.

The cultivators of the Luo family were stunned. Normally, their ancestor was a god-like existence in their minds. They never dreamed that they would see such a humble and cowardly side of him.

I felt great contempt in my heart, but while those guys looked down on their ancestors, they knelt down without hesitation. To put it bluntly, immortal cultivators are greedy for life and afraid of death.

The only ones left standing were the fifth-level monsters. The Nine-headed Ancestor was lustful and had done many cruel things, but relatively speaking, he was more courageous than the monks of the Luo family.

He knelt down and begged for mercy, but he asked himself that he still couldn't do it.

After a slight hesitation, a look of determination flashed in the eyes of the Nine-Head Ancestor, and he suddenly slapped the back of his head with his right hand, and a bead the size of a dragon's eye flew out from his mouth.

It is glittering and translucent, and there are actually five-color auras circulating on the surface. It looks like something extraordinary at first glance.

This is the demon elixir that he has condensed through thousands of years of hard work.

It is more difficult for demons to cultivate immortality than for humans, but there are gains as well as losses. In terms of longevity, they generally have much longer lifespan than humans.

The Nine-headed Ancestor is an old monster that has lived for thousands of years.

Lin Xuan has seen many demon pills, but he has never heard of fifth-level ones. After all, who dares to kill the demon clan in the separation and union stage? Isn't that the old longevity star who hangs himself because he thinks he has a long life?

Moreover, reaching that level of cultivation definitely means strong strength behind it. Even Wangting Tower would not dare to take action against the fifth-level demon clan easily. Let’s not talk about the outcome for now. If you are not careful, it will cause an uproar.

Restart the war between the human and demon clans.

Demon elixirs can be used as medicine and can be used to refine treasures. The fifth-level ones are indeed something that can be encountered but not sought.

Although Lin Xuan couldn't move, he still had no problem speaking: "Yue'er, stay with the demon pill. The young master can use it."

"My little maid understands." Yue'er turned around and spoke with a sweet smile. The murderous look on her face disappeared, and all she showed was the gentleness like water.

The monks of the Luo family were also a little confused. Is it really King Asura in front of them?

In terms of demeanor, there are indeed a lot of doubts. The majestic Lord of the Underworld, who is not shy even when facing a true immortal, could be the young girl in front of him.

But if not, how can we explain her strength? With just a few gestures, she can kill the cultivators in the separation and union stage. As for the Nascent Soul cultivators, she can make them disappear into ashes with just a wave of her hand.

The weirdest thing is that her cultivation is only at the Dan Condensation stage, which is the most puzzling thing.

Is there any mystery behind it? Is it the milky white beam of light just now, or is it related to Shura's divine blood?

The ancestor of the Luo family was kowtowing with fear on his face, but his thoughts were constantly turning in his mind. An old monster of his level, who has experienced more storms than ordinary people have walked across, how could he really give in easily and do this?

, it’s just a delaying strategy.

The winner is the one who laughs to the end, let alone kowtow, as long as he can turn things around, no matter how humiliated he is, it doesn't matter.

The old monster thought viciously in his heart.

His eyes swept over Yue'er, and he was shocked, but he quickly covered it up and looked away calmly.

You saw it right, the silver light around this little girl's body was much darker than before.

So the old monster began to boldly guess that this little girl had not received the inheritance of King Asura at all, and had not even refined the divine blood of Asura.

It's just that the milky white beam of light just now was a little bit of the power that King Asura left in this world. Somehow, by some coincidence, it was poured into the body of that girl.

But this kind of power needs to be used less and less, and it may even disappear slowly as time goes by.

In other words, the reason why this girl is so "fierce" at the moment is just because she is pretending to be a tiger, borrowing the remaining power of King Asura in the world. If I can find a way to drag that power away...

The opponent was just a ghost girl at the level of Dan Condensation. It was easy to deal with her, and she also had the Shura divine blood that had not been refined yet. Thinking of this, the ancestor of the Luo family felt hot in his heart, but on the surface, he still looked panicked and frightened.

He was planning in his mind how to deal with Yue'er.

Unlike the scheming ancestors of the Luo family, the other Nascent Soul stage immortal cultivators, although one or two, are not easy to do, but at this moment, they have no extra thoughts. After all, the other party can easily kill even the clutch stage old monsters.

, how dare they take any chances!

The ancestor of the Luo family looked at his nephew beside him, with a trace of viciousness flashing in his eyes.

As the saying goes, those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters. As long as you can get enough benefits, what does your family mean?

"Zicong."

As one of the two late-stage monks in the clan, Luo Zicong's status is second only to his ancestor. After all, the Xueluo boy is cruel and vicious, and he is good at dancing and is already the pre-determined candidate for the clan leader.

This time, we went through many twists and turns in obtaining Shura's divine blood, but everyone gritted their teeth and overcame it. Unexpectedly, it would end up like this. Could it be that God is really going to destroy our Luo family?

Just as he was feeling uneasy, the ancestor's message came into his ears. Luo Zicong couldn't help but be stunned, and turned around with some suspicion.

"Don't move. I'm talking to you and all my disciples using a secret technique. This secret technique is related to blood. No matter how strong the girl's consciousness is, she can't eavesdrop."

Not only Luo Zicong, but also the eight remaining Luo family disciples all heard the message from their ancestors.

"Do you still remember that before departure, I asked each of you to take a magic pill."

Luo Zicong nodded very slowly. He naturally remembered that the surface of the elixir was covered with a layer of wax, and it just stayed in the body after taking it.

He was still very confused at the time and asked what the purpose of doing this was. The ancestor laughed and didn't answer, saying that it has its own merits at critical moments.

Although it was difficult to understand, Luo Zicong still obeyed. Firstly, he did not dare to disobey his ancestor's order. Secondly, all the elders obeyed it. Unless the ancestor was crazy, it would be impossible to harm all the elders.

"Listen to me, what is wrapped in the wax pill is a drop of ten thousand years of spiritual milk."

"Ten thousand years of spiritual milk?"

Everyone almost couldn't help but exclaimed. Even though they tried their best to hide it, they were still shocked. It was a legendary thing that could be encountered but not sought in the spiritual world. It was said that just one drop could restore the monk's depleted mana. Ancestor

Do you have such a treasure in your hand?

And he actually generously allowed them to take it beforehand?

I was shocked and doubtful. Of course, it was impossible to continue questioning now. Only the ancestor’s message continued to reach my ears: “I didn’t expect so many changes during this treasure hunt. Fortunately, I had a back-up plan.

, after so many battles, you have very little mana left, just follow my instructions, break the wax pills, and then drink the spiritual milk, your cultivation will be fully restored."

"The woman in front of you is too scary, but no matter what, I can't let you all die here, otherwise the Tianzhou Luo family may really be exterminated. After you take the spiritual milk, you will run away desperately.

I will use the secret technique within the clan to stop her with all my strength. Although I can't defeat her, I should be able to delay her for a moment or three." The ancestor of the Luo family said righteously.

After the elders were stunned, their expressions were very moved. Of course they knew what the secret technique was. Burning life in exchange for strength would result in not only death, but also the loss of souls.

However, it was originally in dire straits, but now there is a glimmer of hope, and everyone is excited.

The original contempt and dissatisfaction towards the ancestors all disappeared without a trace, replaced by admiration and emotion.

Unfortunately, they did not notice that a trace of pride and ridicule flashed deep in the eyes of the ancestor of the Luo family.

Most immortal cultivators are selfish. Although there are exceptions, such as Lin Xuan and Yue'er, who can put their own safety at risk for each other, the ancestors of the Luo family are definitely not like this.

Yue'er was not aware of such a small move. At this moment, she was staring at the Nine-Head Ancestor without blinking. The young master said that the demon pill was useful and she must get it.

It seemed that she had never given the young master a gift in the past two hundred years, and Yue'er didn't want to disappoint Lin Xuan.


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