Chapter 216: The Three Treasures of Divine Mind Can Reach the Sky, and the Golden Pill Can Be Exchanged for One

When the eyes staggered from the flashing light circle, including Zheng Yi, when looking at other people, there was also a strong sense of vigilance.

The atmosphere became subtle and strange, the air was tense and suffocating.

"Look there, there are words on it..."

"It was left by the Shen Nian Patriarch!"

At this time, Yin Hu suddenly spoke, interrupting everyone's thinking.

Everyone looked up.

In the center of the top floor, a towering stone tablet seemed to sense that someone had come here, and suddenly emitted light, standing there, and began to radiate a majestic and ancient atmosphere.

This stone tablet is also an ancient artifact. The content recorded on it is just as everyone had speculated before. This place is indeed the place where the Shen Nian Patriarch sat and passed away.

And what was left on the stone tablet is the life record of the Shen Nian Patriarch.

When Zheng Yi scanned all the words on the stone tablet, his calm heart couldn't help but set off a circle of waves.

As the king of the casual cultivators a thousand years ago, he caused a huge wave in the Three Mountains Wilderness, destroyed countless family sects, and even threatened the rule of Taiyin Xuantian Sect. The legend of the ancestor Shennian has long been covered up by those who are interested, leaving only a few words, which is completely unable to describe his magnificent life.

The life story left on this stone tablet, like an epitaph, records in detail the ancestor Shennian's growth from weak to strong, and finally grew into a powerful figure of great importance in the entire Dihuang Mountains, and describes in detail his resistance to Taiyin Xuantian Sect.

He also left extremely heroic words.

Jindan cultivators are also different.

The ninth grade is the best, one step at a time.

With my casual cultivator body, I have all the luck, what about Taiyin Xuantian Sect? What about the sect's golden elixir?

Below the golden elixir, there is no enemy

Above the golden elixir, one for one.

Kill one person, injure two people!

My defeat is not unfair!

It's a pity that there is not much time left, otherwise he will definitely make a big fuss again!

Zheng Yi's eyes gleamed, and he noticed the unique information recorded on it, but he didn't have time to think about it at this moment. He calmed down his inner shock and continued to look down. It recorded the names of the three treasures left by the ancestor of Shennian.

They are the 'Five Fire Stone Banner' with purple light.

The 'Falling Soul Treasure Mirror' with blue light.

And the 'Absolute Dragon Silver Horn' with silver light.

These three treasures are all treasures that made him famous or extremely rare. Now they are all left here, hoping that the destined person can choose them later.

But there is one requirement, that is, one person can only take one treasure, and cannot take more than one.

Otherwise, it will cause disaster.

Zheng Yi frowned, but soon relaxed.

After all, this is the treasure left by the ancestor of Shennian. If you can have one, it will also be of great use.

People must not be greedy.

…

"Everyone, you can see the requirements on the stone tablet. Each person can only choose one. But I want them all!"

From the beginning to the end, Chou Niu, who had been standing on the edge of the roof, suddenly spoke. Wearing a huge bull head mask, he was as tall as a demon god, and at this moment, he exuded a cold smell.

And in his words, there was a sneer of conspiracy.

Suddenly, Zheng Yi's heart jumped.

An ominous premonition suddenly surged in his heart. He looked around and looked up at him vigilantly.

"Venerable Blood Mist, did you bring me here for a purpose and set a trap for me?"

"We have known each other for more than a hundred years. I didn't expect that people's hearts are separated from the belly. You are the one who hides the deepest. Now you suddenly speak, what do you want to say? What do you mean?"

At this moment, there is no need to be secretive.

Master Wei Xu directly named Chou Niu's identity, his best friend for more than a hundred years, the real ruler of Blood Mist Abyss City, Venerable Blood Mist.

Now even the slowest person could sense that something was wrong.

Every step they took seemed to be calculated by others, and the coincidence was unbelievable.

And what Chou Niu, or Venerable Blood Mist, said now, made people feel even more depressed.

Having known each other for a hundred years, Wei Xu knew Venerable Blood Mist inside out. Now that he had reacted, he shouted directly.

"Hahaha!"

Chou Niu's demon-like tall body stood on the shore, and suddenly laughed loudly. A terrible blood mist shook around him, surging like a tide along the roof and spreading to the surroundings.

His right hand slowly took off the Chou Niu mask on his face, revealing a face full of majesty, but at this moment, his eyes were filled with coldness and ruthlessness.

Looking at the other three people, it seemed like a turtle in a jar, while he was like a fisherman collecting the net, waiting for the last moment.

"It is indeed... Venerable Blood Mist!"

Yin Hu saw the other person's face clearly, and couldn't help but take a breath and exclaimed.

As a terrifying existence that has suppressed Blood Mist Abyss City for hundreds of years, Venerable Blood Mist is a top-level old monster who can stand on the same level as the Grand Elder Bao Xuzi of the Jinque Sect.

His strength is so strong that it is unrivaled in the surrounding areas. It is not just a false reputation, but a reputation earned through wars and fights.

After all, Blood Mist Abyss City is also a city of casual cultivators. It can rise step by step and make huge profits, which is inseparable from the deterrence of Venerable Blood Mist's powerful strength.

In the early days, the challenges faced were not much lighter than those of the current Daluo Alliance, but it was able to truly take root and become an old-fashioned force, and we know how strong its hands are.

Every counterattack can build Lord Blood Mist's supreme reputation and become the most powerful being in more than ten surrounding cities.

Obviously, this Yinhu knew everything about the matter and knew the root cause.

So after it became clear that this person was Lord Blood Mist, a trace of fear could not help but appear in his eyes.

This kind of old monster, even if he is also a monk in the Zifu, is clearly different from other Zifu, and is not on the same level.

"Blood mist, what on earth do you mean?!"

Wei Xu's face turned completely gloomy. He looked at Lord Blood Mist and spoke word by word in a low voice.

But even though his voice was serious, the worry in his eyes was unavoidable.

This behavior of Lord Blood Mist brought him too much confusion.

But the sudden change also made his idea of ​​obtaining the Dragon Centipede elixir completely come to nothing.

"Master Wei Xuwei, we have known each other for hundreds of years, don't you still know my character?"

Lord Blood Mist suddenly sneered.

His face is gloomy and serious, and he is unsmiling. Just from the look of his breath, he looks like a heroic figure.

At this moment, even to his long-time friends, he spoke without any mercy.

"I can tell you now that everything here belongs to me alone."

"Let me tell you one more thing. I also spread the information about the Twelve-Winged Sky Fire Dragon Centipede, just to let you bring people here."

"After all, no one believes what I say, but as a formation master like you, you can definitely gather enough people."

"All you want is these three treasures, but you don't know that the most valuable thing in the inheritance of the ancestors of Shen Nian is indeed the entire Shenji Temple..."

"Obtaining this thing is equivalent to obtaining the entire temple ancestor, the huge inheritance obtained by annihilating countless sect forces more than a thousand years ago, such a vast sea of ​​Daozang, old friend, do you think I need a reason to betray you?"

"I have been waiting for a whole hundred years for the road to forming a golden elixir. There is no other chance. I will use your blood to forge my path to the golden elixir..."

Just as Lord Blood Mist sneered, he grabbed the void with both hands.

Suddenly, between heaven and earth, a surging blood mist emerged from all directions, like surging water, condensing towards the space on the roof, instantly forming a thick wall of mist, surrounding the three Zifus.

"You actually set up a blood sacrifice formation and want to sacrifice us into blood puppets?!"

Wei Xu looked at the blood mist space moving around him and couldn't help but exclaimed.

With incredible emotions in his eyes, he stared at Lord Blood Mist.

However, Lord Blood Mist did not show any mercy. Instead, he activated his magic power to condense the blood mist even more intensely.

"As expected of Master Wei, he saw the formation I set up at a glance. It's just that I have been running this place for several years and left the Blood Pagoda formation everywhere. Even if you, the formation master, come in person, in the short term, do you think you can Do you want to escape from here?"

The somewhat teasing voice of Lord Blood Mist slowly came from above.

At this moment, he had long taken off his mask, with a winner's smile on his majestic face, but his words seemed extremely calm.

"Don't kill me, I am the ancestor of the Sun family, and I am willing to take refuge..."

Yin Hu yelled violently, and he felt that the surroundings were like a copper wall and iron walls sweeping in, and his magic power was suppressed without limit.

Obviously, he was helpless for a while against the blood mist that gradually gathered around him.

Faced with such a certain death situation, he chose to surrender in the hope of surviving.

After all, ants still live in vain, let alone the monks of Zifu? !

"This is a place of inheritance. The blood sacrifice formation has been activated, so there is no room for destruction. Besides, I prefer blood puppets to humans who can betray them at any time!"

Lord Blood Mist sneered and spoke calmly, undoubtedly rejecting the other party's surrender.

If a Zifu monk surrendered elsewhere, he would definitely follow suit without hesitation.

But this land, which is related to the inheritance of the ancestor of Shen Nian, contains too many secrets and is a taboo place for him.

What's more, he can take a step further and one day peek into the secret place of Jindan Avenue. The less people know about it, the safer it is.

"As a friend for many years, I have one last question for you." Wei Xu asked in a very serious manner.

"explain!"

The Blood Mist Ancestor was silent for a moment, and was instantly replaced by an unruly aura.

"Can the twelve-winged sky fire dragon centipede pill really cure my granddaughter's disease?!"

Obviously, at such a critical moment, Wei Xu was still concerned about his granddaughter's condition.

"Can!"

The ancestor of Blood Mist answered very simply this time, and then continued: "Fake prescriptions are too easy to be seen through. I am not that stupid. What I gave you is naturally real..."

"It's a pity that you don't have a chance!"

While speaking, a rustling sound came, and the huge body of the Twelve-Winged Heavenly Fire Dragon Centipede swam out of the darkness, lying at the feet of the Blood Mist Ancestor with a somewhat miserable look.

It was obvious that this behemoth was his pet.

"Xue Wu, you and I have known each other for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect that he is so cruel and planning what is happening in front of him is so sinister!"

Wei Xu's face gradually darkened and he looked at Lord Blood Mist.

In fact, practitioners are naturally cold-blooded, and when pursuing the path to immortality, they find themselves in high places. Sometimes family and friendship become a burden to them.

But it is really annoying that Venerable Blood Mist used Wei Xu's granddaughter Wei Shuke's illness as bait and used his status as a formation master to lure everyone to this dangerous place.

Obviously, Venerable Blood Mist's behavior also touched Master Wei Xu's bottom line.

"Wei Xu, the great way is lonely. After a hundred years, everything will be dust. Please help me!"

Venerable Blood Mist, who completely revealed his true face, said indifferently.

Then, he stretched out his right hand, a trace of blood appeared between his eyebrows, and he grabbed the void, and a blood mist rose.

Then, with his voice, an obscure spell sounded, and the world suddenly changed drastically.

"Formation up!"

At this moment, in the space filled with blood mist, bright blood threads spread out from the void, as if they had life, like endless seaweed, surrounding the bodies of several people.

Puff!

A series of sounds of mana barriers collapsing resounded throughout the silent space.

"Lord City Lord, please withdraw your tricks. I am willing to submit to you with my family."

The ancestor of the Sun family was the weakest, and after a fight in the passage, he was the first to give up. His whole body was pierced by countless blood threads, and the surging blood and energy overflowed from his body.

Then, his soul power quickly dissipated, and his body was changing towards a shriveled trend.

The blood puppet is a unique secret technique of the Blood Mist Venerable. After draining all the blood and energy in the cultivator's body with a secret method, it is re-injected with refined blood mist, making it a puppet that the caster can manipulate at will.

This secret technique is quite insidious. It can be said that it is a powerful blood transformation technique to evolve the blood puppet clone with the method of the blood demon. The secret technique is harsh.

But for the Blood Mist Venerable, the body and soul of the Purple Mansion Stage cultivator are undoubtedly the most perfect materials.

Once these people are refined, his strength will rise to the sky in one step and cross another level.

Unfortunately, this technique will cause a certain burden to the caster and has unique limitations, otherwise the Blood Mist Venerable would have made further progress with this set of secret techniques.

However, just by hearing the title of Blood Mist Venerable, we can know that he has made many achievements in the cultivation path of the Blood Mist lineage. The secret techniques of blood are completely at hand and belong to basic operations.

Of course, with his ability, it is somewhat difficult to refine three purple mansion period cultivators' blood puppets at once, and there are inevitably omissions during the operation.

Therefore, the Blood Mist Venerable will deal with the Sun family ancestor at once. After all, this person is relatively the easiest to deal with. He is not strong enough, and is the easiest seed to refine into a blood puppet.