Chapter 272: "Spiritual Transformation Sutra" Is in Hand (Asking for Monthly Votes)

The blood-raised sect leader ate the dishes on the table with disgust and spat the bones on the ground.

"Although we are brothers, we still need to explain some things clearly in advance to avoid getting entangled in any problems later."

Sect Leader Yunlan cursed secretly in his heart, but did not show it on his face.

"That's it, that's it. I'm just a small golden elixir. How can I dare to make too much noise? I just want to practice a method and need some materials. If I don't have to, can I trouble you, brother?"

"That's good."

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The blood-nurturing sect leader nodded, "It has only been more than two hundred years since the last large-scale harvest. Although we have had some secret disputes over the years, they are all under control. The sect allows these flesh and blood materials to rest and recuperate. If we cut them in advance, , Needless to say about the consequences.”

"Brother Taoist, I just want to practice a method. It only takes a few million remnant souls at most. If you put this number in the entire area, it is like a ripple in a pool and cannot stir up waves at all."

Sect Leader Yunlan squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Besides, you and I have been brothers and sisters for so many years, and you still don't understand me?"

The blood-nurturing sect master didn't reply, he rolled up the dishes on the table and swallowed them. He didn't believe a bit of what the sect master Yunlan said. The three to five million remnant souls could just do something on their own, so there was no need to come to him.

"It doesn't matter, I have Elder Zhou behind me anyway."

Hearing the sound, the smile on Sect Leader Yunlan's face froze a bit.

As disciples born in Rakshasa Valley, they all belong to Rakshasa Anzi. After entering the sect, they did not practice according to the normal path in order to break into various small sects later.

With the support of Rakshasa Valley and the huge resources, it is easy to stand out in a small sect.

Then, according to the normal trend of the situation, something unexpected happened to the monks carrying the tripod in the small sect, and they naturally stepped into the position of sect leader step by step.

But no matter how they were in the small sect, when they first entered the Rakshasa Valley, they all worshiped under the sect of different elders.

This is a mark of the sect and cannot be washed away.

It's a pity that the elder behind Yun Lan has disappeared, and the new elder who took over only has a subordinate relationship, without the kindness of teaching, let alone a place of demonic cultivation like Rakshasa Valley.

On the other hand, the elder behind this guy Xue Yang is not only not dead, but has also been promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul a long time ago, which is really annoying.

Yun Lan sighed, grabbed the wine glass and took a sip.

It's difficult for him too.

When the elder behind the scenes changes, he will naturally cultivate his own disciples, and this person is in his Yunlan Sect, always ready to inherit his position or inheritance.

If he could really retire honestly, it wouldn't matter. He had made some money as the head of the Yunlan Sect over the years, but it was not easy to retire safely first.

That bitch wanted to swallow him whole.

Otherwise, how would he join Qiuting Dao and become a secret helmsman?

It's a pity that seeking heaven's way is not a thing. After so many years, he has been searching for the remnant souls and saving the remnant souls all day long. Except for the "Singing Soul Sutra", he has no other skills or secrets.

To this day, I still don’t know who the Master above is. He only knows how to draw pancakes all day long.

Dog things, all dog things.

"Now that the matter is over, I'll leave. Go back and let the disciples in your sect wash their necks and wait for them to be chopped off."

The blood-nurturing sect master spit out a bone from his mouth, stood up and walked outside.

Sect Master Yunlan waited for half an hour, then changed his appearance and flew out from another direction in the city.

In the second-floor window of an inn in the city, Shen Lian stood with his hands behind his hands, but his spiritual thoughts enveloped another restaurant in the city.

"Senior Brother Blood-nourished, you are so righteous."

In the box, a monk with a handsome face and peach blossom eyes looked at the blood-nurturing sect master with a smile.

He held a photo bead in his hand.

The memory bead contained the conversation between Xueyang and Yunlan before.

"Ignoring the sect's prohibition, privately instigating a melee to gather the essence of flesh and blood."

The peach-eyed male cultivator played with the photo beads, "Even if we kill him now, the sect will be able to do it."

"Junior Brother Hua..."

Xueyang's expression was indifferent, "Yunlan is my dearest relative, friend, and brother."

"Also, does this image bead contain my voice?"

"Senior Brother Blood-nourished Brother upholds the rules of the sect. This is a credit. With this voice, Junior Brother can go to the sect and ask for credit for Senior Brother."

Hua Chaoxu's peach blossom eyes narrowed, "In addition to the reward promised to senior brother before, I also want to leave the body of my sect master to you."

Xue Yang grinned and said, "I know that Junior Brother Hua Qingliang and Yun Lan are not lucky. Who let the elder die?"

"By the way, Junior Brother Hua, when are you going to take action? If possible, do it quickly, lest Brother Yunlan return to the sect and issue orders, and have to worry about his disciples."

Hua Chaoxu turned over his hand and put away the shadow bead, "Senior Brother Bloody, isn't it good that my Yunlan Sect Master has given an order?"

As he said that, his peach blossom eyes blinked at Xueyang.

"Junior brother didn't expect Sect Master Yunlan to move so quickly. Before he could stop him, Sect Master conveyed the order.

Therefore, Brother Xueyang, your sect could only respond passively, so the casualties were inevitably higher. In the process of fighting, several mortal cities were accidentally wiped out. "

As he said that, Hua Chaoxu took out a jade talisman, and cast down a series of spiritual lights to form a map of mountains, rivers and cities, on which were marked various small immortal cultivating families, ordinary cities, and half-mortal and half-immortal cities.

"Senior brother, which cities do you think are suitable?"

Xueyang looked at Hua Chaoxu, his expression couldn't be seen through his squinted eyes.

After a long time, it turned into laughter, "Yunlan, he really deserves to die. He violated the sect's ban on recuperation and caused the casualties of tens of millions of mortal beings and hundreds of thousands of monks."

"They say that Senior Brother Xue Yang is in charge of the Xue Yang Sect and is so majestic. Why is he so petty?"

Hua Chaoxu cast a peach-shaped eye, "How about gathering a million low-level monks? The essence in the flesh and blood of mortal creatures is too scarce, and the essence refined from sacrifices is not enough for us to practice."

"By the way, blood-raised senior brother, you also have the photo beads on you, right?"

Hearing the sound, the palms with blood in the sleeves stopped slightly, and immediately said: "Junior Brother Hua, how can Senior Brother do such a despicable thing?"

"That's good, we are brothers from the same school, how can we do those stupid things." Hua Zhaoxu said with a smile: "Then it's settled, when the time comes, 60% of the flesh and blood essence will be given to the elder behind you. I split the remaining 40% equally.”

"Junior Brother Hua, you are so experienced."

…

"call."

Shen Lian breathed a long sigh of relief and gained new insights.

The three of them are so two-faced.

He even said the words of his clone ‘Ding Xiu’.

However, this is very beneficial to him. As long as these two people take action against Yunlan Sect Master, he can try to search for souls. It will be clear at a glance whether Yunlan has any souls banned.

It has to be said that the efficiency of magic cultivation is fast.

After only a month, the two started taking action.

Yun Lan, who was in the sect, was seduced by Xue Yang.

…

"Xue Yang, how dare you harm me!"

In the mountains, a shrill scream rang out from Yun Lan's mouth, "Have you forgotten who carried you out of the pile of dead bodies during the sect trial?"

Yunlan stared sadly at Xue Yang, who was squatting under an old tree outside the formation.

It's okay not to say this. After saying this, the expressionless Xue Yang's eyes turned fierce in an instant, "I later returned your life-saving grace to you. It was you who kept talking about it again and again. I really thought that I I owe you my whole life.”

"Sect Master, let's go."

On the other side, Hua Chaoxu fired spells one after another, and earth-yellow tentacles sprang out from the depths of the earth and penetrated towards Yunlan Hole.

The moment countless tentacles hit Yun Lan, who was severely injured, a blood mist suddenly bloomed around Yun Lan, and a bloody talisman appeared in his hand.

"If you want me to die, I will send you on the road together today."

A mouthful of blood spat out on the talisman. The talisman was already gurgling with blood, and blood gushed out more like a spring. A white bone sharp claw stretched out from the blood.

"Bone Death Talisman!"

Seeing that the talisman was being activated, Hua Chaoxu shouted quickly.

"Xueyang, how long will it take if you don't take action?"

There was no need for Hua Zhaoxu to shout, and Xue Yang had already taken action. He didn't want to come, but in order to witness Yun Lan's death and avoid future troubles, he came anyway.

Blood-colored talismans were spread in the air, and bone claws several feet in size stretched out and suddenly trembled.

At this moment of trembling, Yunlan, who had already reached the peak of his strength, felt that the magic power in his body was cut off, and he was suddenly penetrated by a bloody light.

…

A hundred miles away, Shen Lian retracted his small claws that he extended forward, and he casually used the Five Elements Forbidden Magical Power.

"It works pretty well."

His spiritual thoughts were shrouded in the battlefield hundreds of miles away from beginning to end.

Just wait for the moment when Yun Lan bursts into tears.

"puff!"

The body was continuously pierced by blood and yellow tentacles. Yunlan's aura, which was half activated by the talisman, collapsed completely, and blood flowed out from his mouth and wounds.

"Blood-raised, I...your ancestor."

Yunlan's eyes were round and oozing with blood, and the magic power in his body swelled, and he hit the formation in the direction of the blood nourishment.

Boom!

A veteran cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core exploded, and the third-order middle-grade Earth Dragon Touching Spirit Formation that shrouded the outside was torn apart directly, and the energy swept across all directions.

A faint blue smoke rose up from the exploding energy.

But as the explosion energy swept through, a faint bloody light penetrated into the depths of the earth like lightning.

"Dead?"

Xueyang and Hua Zhaoxu, who were shocked by the energy of the explosion, looked at the rising smoke and breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Yunlan who had turned into ashes, Xueyang said bitterly, "Junior Brother Hua, you have to compensate me for the golden elixir body."

"Junior brother feels that the top priority is to collect the essence of flesh and blood as soon as possible. What do you think, senior brother?"

…

"Blood-raised, I carried you out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in vain."

"Hua Chaoxu, I will steal your soul and light the sky lantern."

In the cave of merit.

Yun Lan cursed with only a trace of his remaining soul.

As for why he was in the cave, Shen Lian just gave it a try. When he realized that Yunlan had faked his death and had his remnant soul escaping into the ground, he integrated his merits into the cave.

Unexpectedly, Yun Lan got in on his own.

It's not his fault. A ray of remnant soul and spiritual thought only left him with the strength of the fourth and fifth levels of Qi training, and he couldn't spy on the surrounding environment at all.

As for the Cave of Merit and Virtue, Shen Lian had a good idea when he named it, but until now, not a single remnant soul in this cave has been successfully saved, but instead dozens of remnant souls have been destroyed.

Even if there is something wrong with Yun Lan, it doesn't matter. If he can't fight, he can just scrap this Dongtian Armor and build another Merit Dongtian B.

Yun Lan really has a spiritual restriction on him.

This spiritual restriction is a ball of golden fire, floating above the head of the remnant soul.

Shen Lian studied it carefully for a long time. There is no such spiritual restriction among the spiritual restrictions he knows, but there are related spiritual restrictions.

With a group of remaining Qi training remnant souls, Shen Lian directly went to a third-level Wanxiang Mitsu Formation, which can evolve mountains and rivers.

Yun Lan's remnant soul really began to run around inside, flying to many places in a row. Finally, because of the lack of strength, it chose a place that it thought was safe, but in fact it did not run out of twenty feet, and dug a hole for itself again and drilled in.

Shen Lian carefully studied the spiritual restriction on Yun Lan's remnant soul.

This flame-shaped spiritual restriction has countless silk threads growing from the bottom, piercing into the interior of the soul and merging with the soul.

This also shows that the spiritual restriction has a strong control over the soul. Once the soul search is rash, the spiritual restriction can instantly annihilate the soul.

However, Yun Lan's soul was weakened to one thousandth of its previous strength, and the corresponding spiritual prohibition was also affected, and his aura also dropped a lot.

But it was absolutely impossible to search his soul, and it was also impossible to let him speak out. Once this spiritual prohibition touched the relevant information, it would directly explode and kill.

So, Shen Lian thought about it and could only use his trump card.

Let Yun Lan have a dream, it would be okay.

He didn't tell anyone about his dream, so he couldn't cause the spiritual prohibition to react again, that would be too rude.

If it could still cause a reaction, he would admit it. The person who studied this spiritual prohibition was powerful.

"What is this?"

Yun Lan, who had recovered a little, hurried on his way again. He needed to stabilize his residual soul, and then find a cultivator to take over his body, or directly switch to the ghost way.

He had already prepared for this before, so he buried several caves outside. The most important thing now was to rush to the cave he had prepared in advance.

But now with this little strength, it is not easy to rush on the road, and he will be killed if it is not easy.

This made Yun Lan, who was on his way, tremble with fear. What was even more terrifying was that he was a little lost, and the mountains and fields in front of him were a little unfamiliar.

It was all because he was so high up before, riding a spirit ship through mountains and ridges. Now he was left with only a small remnant soul at the Qi training level. When he fell to the ground, he recalled the hardships of Qi training.

Along the way, he passed by several small markets, but unfortunately the aura outside the market made him dare not approach, so he could only avoid it from a distance.

On this day, he hid in a deep mountain valley in a panic, and was swallowed up by the spiritual light in the sky.

"God wants to kill me!"

The moment he was swallowed by the spiritual light, Yun Lan shouted in fear, but when he fell, he found a cave full of ashes and a shriveled corpse.

Ah.

After hesitating for a moment, Yun Lan couldn't believe that these were true.

He actually fell into a cave.

"Haha..."

Yun Lan laughed after the ups and downs.

"Heaven won't kill me!"

"Heaven won't kill me!"

"Xue Yang, Hua Chao Xu, you wait for me!"

Yun Lan checked the body and found a storage ring.

"Heaven has eyes."

After sensing it, he found that the seal on the ring had lost its effect due to age, so he easily took out the spiritual object.

"Haha..."

After finding some elixirs that were useful to him at the moment, Yun Lan laughed again. It was only because he didn't have a physical body now, otherwise he would have laughed so hard that he cried.

In the haze, a spiritual incense burned, and the fragrance spread and merged into Yun Lan's residual soul.

After refining the spiritual object found in the ring, Yun Lan's residual soul barely had a human form. He curled up and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

'Xue Yang, I'm going to skin you and pull out your tendons. ’

…

‘Think you can kill me like this? Dream on. I still pray to the heavens…’

…

‘The world is filthy, and the spirits are thinking…’

A thin tentacle of divine thought penetrated into the curled-up Yun Lan’s residual soul, bypassing the golden flames of spiritual prohibition lines.