Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 183 Bloody Light

Dajingyuan, Wu family.

In the lobby, Wu Hecun knelt on the ground, with drops of cold sweat on his forehead. He had already reached the foundation-building stage, but at this moment he had no intention of resisting, and even dared not look up at the person on the main seat.

On the bluestone floor tiles, five-colored poisonous creatures crawled slowly. Centipedes, eaves snakes, scaly vipers, jade toads and scorpions surrounded Wu Hecun, biting his flesh and blood, and even trying to drill into his internal organs, but this man didn't dare to move at all, not even daring to make a sound.

Wu Shanchan, the former head of the Wu family, sat aside, looking at the person on the main seat with a pleading look in his eyes, and whispered:
"Yong'er, this."

Sitting on the main seat was a man in a dark green robe. He had a dignified appearance and a pair of phoenix eyes. He raised his hand slightly, revealing his wrist from under his wide sleeves. On his wrist was written black spells that looked like they were written in bird and insect script.

The five-colored poisonous creatures below received the order and devoured Wu Hecun completely in an instant, leaving only a pile of bones. Before he died, he only shouted loudly:
"Brother!"

"That's enough, Yong'er. How many people have you killed since you came back? You..."

Wu Shanchan was extremely angry and stood up to scold, but from his phoenix eyes, he saw that the five-colored poisonous creature below was slowly locking onto the old man, so he dared not say anything more and had to sit down.

"How is the Kongjian Sect doing?"

Wu Heyong's voice was faint, like the cold wind in the valley, making the people standing below shiver.

"Reporting to the Patriarch, there seems to be some rumors that Zuo Hemo died of his injuries, and that the guardian Xiang successfully broke through to the foundation building stage and is protecting the Qi family alone."

A man stepped forward, bowed his head and replied respectfully.

"What level has Liang Xilan reached in his cultivation?"

"He is already in the middle stage of foundation building. He seems to be absorbing blood and qi, and is growing very fast."

Wu Heyong heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he just smiled and said:
"Even after taking the blood, it's still useless. She did it so cruelly. Once Wei Yan returns, she will be the first one to be killed."

He thought about it, waved his hand to dismiss everyone, and even asked Wu Shanchan to be taken away together. He was the only one left here, and the five-colored poisonous creature below was instantly absorbed into his sea of ​​qi.

The hall gradually darkened, and a thick blood light overflowed onto the ground, gradually condensing into a human shape, kneeling down and saluting towards the person above.

"grown ups."

"Du Yu, have you found any trace of the Poor River?"

The blood shadow below shook for a while, and after a short silence, it whispered:
"She hid very well, and only showed up once at the Dachi Temple. When I went looking for her, she was gone."

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work either. Tell me, what's the use of you?"

When Du Yu heard the words coming from above, the blood-colored figure trembled and he could only say in a low voice:
"She practices the Blood Qi Orthodoxy, which naturally makes her superior to me. Her cultivation level is also higher. Moreover, the [Mother and Child Blood River] has fallen into the hands of that family. I dare not get too close to her."

Wu Heyong's eyes were cold, and the five-colored poisonous light spread from the side of his seat, covering Du Yu. Then he said coldly:
"I've covered it up for you. Keep an eye on Qing Wei for the next few days. She might show up again. If you see any trace of her, notify me immediately. If you don't do your job well, you can be fed to the worms."

"I will live up to your trust."

Du Yu replied in a trembling voice, and the blood light dissipated in an instant and disappeared.

After Du Yu left, Wu Heyong closed his eyes and rested, but a spell burst out from his body and a deep male voice came:
"It's better not to involve Dachiguan."

"Yuan Zheng, I don't need your instructions on how to act."

"Have you forgotten the instructions of the Great Witch Yuan Xie? Don't get involved in this karma again."

"Of course I know, but I obey the orders of the Great Wizard [Zhedu], and he has other orders. What, you want to break the rules?"

Wu Heyong frowned slightly, but he heard Yuan Zhe's voice continue to come through the black spell:

"Why make things so extreme? The Dao oath can be dissolved, and there is no longer any entanglement."

"You're mistaken. The Lord never intended to target these two families. What he sought was the [Tianchen Gui] and [Fuyi Blood], but they just happened to be involved with the Kongjian Sect and the Dachi Temple."

Wu Heyong laughed softly, and the five-colored poisonous light slowly flowed.

"When you were cultivating the [Ghostly Toad], you were chosen by the Master to enter the Gu Pond, where you devoured the other four people and then escaped. Why do you still have to come here? What's the point of getting entangled?"

There was a hint of doubt in Yuan Zheng's voice. Wu Heyong was silent for a moment, then smiled and said:
"Escape? Don't be ridiculous. Only if you die here can you be considered complete."

"you!"

Yuan Zheng wanted to say something else, but Wu Heyong waved his hand and took back the black spell. Everything fell silent.
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Tianli Mountain, inside the Dachi Palace.

Liu Xingfang sat quietly on the cushion. This place was filled with various formations for gathering spirits and clearing the mind. The spiritual energy was abundant, and it could even bring in thunder energy from the top of the peak. Practicing here would allow him to make rapid progress.

He took out the mustard seed object given by his master, which turned out to be a green wooden treasure box. A purple-black lightning condensed into a small tripod, which surged out from it and fell into his qi sea in an instant. It was the [Tianfeng Ding Lei].

"Master actually gave me this thunderbolt." He understood the value of this item. Thunderbolt spiritual objects are rare, let alone thunderbolts of this kind, which are even harder to find.

[Tianfeng Ding Lei] has the effect of prohibiting and breaking laws. It is very extraordinary. It was born from the peak of Tianli Mountain. At this time, it is activating the thunder lake above, attracting more thunder elements, and slowly tempering his body.

After calming down a little, he checked the other things in the Qingmu treasure box, a purple jade scroll, two black treasure pills, and a small sky-blue sword.

Liu Xingfang took the jade slip first, and when his mind was touched, words suddenly flooded into his mind, and the jade slip shattered.

This jade slip clearly records three spells, all of which are fourth-grade, including body refining, killing and escape techniques, and is very comprehensive.

What he lacked now was magic. The "Zhen Yao Questioning Spirit Method" only recorded a "Great Shock Prayer for Thunder Lightning". He spent the rest of his time practicing the "Cong Ming Yi Qi Sword Technique". Although there were many scriptures in the sect, few of them were suitable for him.

【Tianwei Huangling Shen】is a body refining technique of divine thunder. Shezhen can also practice it, but the effects are slightly different.

If a monk of Divine Thunder successfully practices it, his movements will be filled with divine majesty, extremely masculine and strong, and can suppress evil spirits. If a monk of Shocking Thunder practices it, he will be able to accumulate the nature of thunder, and contain the light of thunder and the sound of heaven within to protect himself.

[Three Scene Sword Formation], this sword formation is similar to [Jie Yuan Sword Fall], but is more suitable for entanglement. Three swords are released at the same time, representing the positions of the three scenes of the sun, moon and stars, and there are many variations.

That small sky-blue sword is none other than [Youquan]. Now that his master has handed it to him, it is perfect for him to use with [Panpo] and [Gangyin].

[Tianyin Dun], a method of escape from thunder, has the magical power of weakening restraints and escaping from formations. It moves like heavenly sound, which is just right for practicing with the help of [Tianfeng Ding Lei].

While he was meditating, he heard a person walking slowly outside the hall. It was Xu Fayan. The two of them happened to bump into each other and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Senior brother."

"It turns out to be Junior Brother Fayan."

Liu Xingfang responded, and neither of them said much. The atmosphere in the hall was a little depressing for a while.

Xu Fayan looked as usual, but he did not go to the cushion. Instead, he went to a side room in the hall and locked himself up. The two of them did not disturb each other from then on.
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Lotus Temple on the north bank of the Li River.

The sound of chanting that had been echoing day and night stopped at this moment. The temples built with gold and jade became dim. In the main hall, an old monk was chanting scriptures with his brows lowered.

Brilliant red light illuminated the hall, and black air rose and changed into various forms of celestial maidens and demons. Ci Hai slowly raised his head, opened his mouth and sucked in, swallowing all these strange visions like a whale.

An old Taoist priest came into the hall at some point. His hair and beard were all white, and he had no aura at all. He looked at the surrounding evil spirits with some disgust.

"Fellow Daoist Miao Suan, how did you find your way to my temple? Did the Immortal give you an order?"

Ci Hai asked in a deep voice with a compassionate smile on his face.

"The Fire Crows are powerful. Our Changsheng Temple must flee overseas, and the northern part of Scarlet Cloud will be handed over to the Lotus Temple."

Hua Xihe, the old foundation-building master of Changsheng Temple, spoke in a heavy voice. He understood the consequences of Lotus Temple taking over Chi Yun. Countless mortals would probably suffer, but he had no choice but to do so.

"Buddha is merciful. Lotus Temple will live up to the trust placed in us, provide for the people and live in harmony with them."

Ci Hai's voice sounded hollow, making people wonder if the person speaking was still alive.

"Rest and rest? How many people are still alive in your temple?"

Hua Xihe sneered and didn't want to talk any more with the old monk, for fear of polluting his ears. He immediately turned into white mist and left in an instant.

Ci Hai's expression remained normal, and he called out in a deep voice outside the hall:

"Keep the law."

A warrior monk walked in from outside the hall. His body was filled with a mixture of demonic energy and colorful light. He exuded an aura that was equivalent to that of a foundation-building monk. He replied respectfully:
"Master, do you have any instructions?"

Large twisted spiral horns gradually grew on Ci Hai's forehead, emitting a bright red light of desire. He simply said:
"Take your disciples with you and lead all the people here to the [Xiao Lian Yin Pure Land], helping them to reach the paradise soon and escape the sufferings of the mortal world."

Zhifa's face showed boundless joy, and he cheered:

"Very good, very good. I will do it right away. However, there have been many wars in the past few years, and many mortal cultivators have left. I am afraid that the number will not be enough."

"It doesn't matter."

Ci Hai stood up, a kind smile on his face, and said softly:

"There are still many mortals in the south who are suffering from the servitude of the immortals, waiting for us to save them."

"The day of taking back Qingwei and avenging Senior Brother Cishan is not far off."

After he finished speaking, he chanted a Buddhist name loudly, but the sound of the chanting mixed with the devil's voice and was difficult to distinguish.

(End of this chapter)