Chapter 2319 Goodbye Ming Luo

On the top of Yanghun Mountain, Ling Xian took out a strange stone the size of a palm, and said with a smile: "This stone contains a drop of the blood of the ancestor of the immortal cat. If it is refined, it will definitely transform into a sky demon. Tian Lai Novel 』』⒉"

"Indeed."

Emperor Ping Luan lightly tapped the gnat, shifted his gaze to the undead cat, and said, "Blessed are you, little fellow."

"Meow..." The Immortal Cat smiled heartlessly and kept rubbing Ling Xian's cheek.

"Okay, I'll take out your ancestor's blood now, and you will refine it with all your strength." Ling Xian smiled faintly, stroking the strange stone with his fingers.

Immediately, a drop of crimson blood glared out of the world, sweeping across the world with a terrifying power.

In the brilliant divine light, the phantom of the undead cat condensed, covering the sky and the sun, swallowing mountains and rivers with arrogance.

That unrivaled prestige really looked down upon the heavens, not inferior to Zulong!

This made the undead cat startled, the power of blood revived, and resonated with the phantom of the ancestor of the undead cat, shaking the entire Nine Immortals Diagram.

Then, the crimson blood pierced the sky and sank between the eyebrows of the undead cat.

The immeasurable divine light soared into the sky, the world-shocking power swept across, the undead cat was suspended in mid-air, the treasure was solemn, sacred and immortal.

Seeing this, Ling Xian showed a smile, and Jimo Ruxue also showed a bit of a smile.

The reason is that the crimson blood actively fuses with the undead cat, which not only saves the effort of refining, but also avoids the risk of refining.

"At most half a year, it will wake up, and then it will be a sky demon." Ling Xian smiled lightly, if the immortal cat hadn't been baptized by the water of the demon river, it would be impossible to refine ten drops of ancestor's blood Transformed into a demon.

And after being baptized by the water of the Demon River, only a drop of the ancestor's blood can transform into a sky demon.

"The Sky Demon is one of the five most powerful races, with the highest combat power. In the future, it will be a great help for you." The emperor's lips parted slightly.

"I don't ask it to help me, I just ask it to live a safe and happy life."

Ling Xian smiled gently, then took out the blood-colored strange stone, and said, "Please take a look, Great Emperor."

"A disgusting breath..." Jimo Ruxue frowned slightly, and said, "Is it the blood of the blood ancestor?"

"Yes, I don't know what to do with it."

Ling Xian suppressed his smile, the Holy Ancestor of the Blood Race is too terrifying, if he is refined, he will definitely be reduced to a monster who only knows how to kill, and may even be taken away.

"If you want to refine this blood, then purify the blood first, if you can't purify it, then don't cut the strange stone."

The Great Emperor Ping Luan said lightly, "The people of the blood race are too weird. If you cut it open, your life may be in danger."

"How to purify?" Ling Xian's star eyes lighted up slightly. The blood of the holy ancestor is a good thing. If it can be purified, it can break through to the middle stage of the holy realm.

"Special treasure, special person." Jimo Ruxue said lightly.

"Great Emperor, what you said is too general, can you be more specific?" Ling Xian frowned slightly, not knowing what a special treasure is or what a special person is.

"Buddhist exercises can purify this blood, but only eminent monks and great virtues can do it." The emperor's red lips parted lightly.

"I see." Ling Xian smiled lightly, adding another target.

The blood of the holy ancestor is of great use to him. If it can be purified, his cultivation will definitely be improved to a higher level.

At that moment, Ling Xian cupped his hands towards Jimo Ruxue, and said: "The immortal cat will be taken care of by the emperor."

After speaking, he faded away and left the Nine Immortals Picture.

After that, his brows furrowed.

Because, he felt two familiar auras, walking towards this place.

One is the third miss of the Ming family, and the other is Ming Luo.

"It seems that my words are not working."

Ling Xian's eyes were deep. He asked old man Bai to bring a message to the third lady of the Ming family, but this woman obviously ignored him, otherwise, he would not have brought Ming Luo.

"Unfortunately, I found the wrong person." Ling Xian smiled, Ming Luo was his defeated opponent, how could he teach him a lesson?

Just when he was laughing, the door of the room opened towards the two sides, and a man and a woman walked in slowly.

It was Ming Luo and the third miss of the Ming family.

Seeing Ling Xian, Ming Luo was immediately stunned, both angry and fearful.

The third miss of the Ming family showed a smile and said, "Guess what I'm here for?"

"Trouble me.

"Ling Xian smiled, and he couldn't help laughing when he thought that the helper the third lady of the Ming family had found was his defeat.

"To be precise, I will send you on your way." The third young lady of the Ming family laughed jokingly, and said, "This is my cousin, the strongest descendant of the Ming family."

"I know." Ling Xian couldn't stop laughing, Ming Luo couldn't even block his move, how could he send him on the road?

"Know and still kneel down and beg for mercy?"

The third young lady of the Ming family showed complacency, and said: "If you kneel down and give me three bangs, I might spare your life."

"I will return this sentence to you intact." Ling Xian flicked his sleeves, and endless patterns emerged, sealing this place.

"You really don't cry when you see the coffin."

The third young lady of the Ming family sneered, then shifted her gaze to Ming Luo, and said, "Cousin, I want to live."

Hearing this, Ming Luo recovered from his stupor, and said with a bright smile, "You want to live?"

"That's right, I'm going to torture him until he kneels down and begs for mercy!" The third young miss of the Ming family showed complacency, as if she had already seen the scene of Ling Xian kneeling and kowtowing.

"Okay, let me kill you first!" Ming Luo suppressed his smile, and slapped the third lady of the Ming family hard on the face.

Immediately, the third young lady of the Ming family was blown away, her teeth were mixed with blood, and half of her face was shattered.

And this is just the beginning.

Ming Luo slapped down, although he didn't use all his strength, it still made the third lady of the Ming family cough up blood, and several bones were broken.

"Are you crazy?!" The third young lady of the Ming family had her hair disheveled. She never dreamed that Ming Luo would attack her, and the attack was so severe.

"You are the one who is crazy! Do you know who he is? If it wasn't for uncle's sake, I would have killed you directly!" Ming Luo was furious. Apart from being angry, he also felt a little distressed.

After all, she is a cousin and has a good relationship on weekdays, so how could he not feel distressed?

But, he can't help it.

Ling Xian is too powerful, he is no match at all, if Ling Xian's anger is not appeased, both he and the third lady of the Ming family will die.

"Isn't he just a ninth-level monk? You beat me because of him!" The third lady of the Ming family's face was distorted, both because of anger and pain.

Ming Luo's attack was serious and broke several of her bones, so he was sweating profusely from the pain.

"I'm saving you!"

Ming Luo gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you want to know who beat me to a half-mutilation? It was him, do you understand now?"

Hearing this, the third young lady of the Ming family was stunned, and finally understood why Ming Luo had hit him so hard, and also why Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, the cloud calmed down.

Without Supreme, Ling Xian wanted to kill the two of them, no doubt it would be as easy as pie!

At this moment, the third miss of the Ming family felt that she was a joke, a big joke.

"I actually recruited his subordinates to deal with him..." The third lady of the Ming family smiled bitterly, her complacency disappeared and was replaced by fear.

Ming Luo was also terrified.

In the absence of the supreme being, and Ling Xian sealed this place with a formation, he has only two ways to go.

One is death, twenty is soft.

At that moment, he shifted his gaze to Ling Xian, forced a smile, and said: "She is not sensible, please have a lot of adults, don't be as knowledgeable as her."