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Chapter 175 Corpses everywhere

Four months later.

Xu Shi was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, his spiritual pressure rising crazily.

But the blood in the blood pool has bottomed out, leaving only a thick layer of blood-colored sludge-like impurities at the bottom.

This day.

Xu Shi, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, opened his eyes, a trace of blood flashed in his eyes, then stood up and looked around.

Soon.

Xu Shi did not delay, flew directly over the blood pool and walked out of the stone gate.

Flying in the physical body is one of the symbols of ability in the foundation building stage.

It can be seen that at this time, he has officially entered the foundation building period.

Not long.

Xu Shi came to the palace in the center.

"Disciple Xu Shi, please see the sect master"

Xu Shi looked respectful, lowered his head and clasped his fists.

Soon.

The stone door in front of me pushed open automatically without any wind.

Seeing this, Xu Shi hesitated for a moment and walked directly inside.

In the palace hall, sitting on the seat above, was a monk wearing a hooded black robe and a blood-striped mask on his cheek. The vast spiritual pressure made Xu Shi afraid to breathe. A sound.

"Hey"

The master of the Blood Refining Sect was a little surprised

"Young man, you have good qualifications"

"So It's almost time to advance to the foundation building stage."

"Master has trained me well, and this disciple is lucky enough to be promoted."

Xu Shi lowered his head and said respectfully.

"Okay"

Blood Refining Sect, the sect leader gave up and said

"Your master has died. I am in a critical period and it is not appropriate to go out. "

"After you investigate this matter, report it back to me."

"What?"

Xu Shi looked a little surprised. Then he looked solemn and said

"Yes, Sect Master."

"You left the mark of your soul on the blood jade book."

The Sect Master took it out A bloody jade book.

See this.

Xu Shi did not hesitate at all. If you want to get something, you have to give it. He still understands this truth.

Then, the sect master put away the bloody jade book, took out another token, and threw it to Xu Shidao

"This is your token for entering and exiting the formation. Then you Go to the library to receive one skill and three treasures."

Hearing this.

Xu Shi was overjoyed. It was precisely because he lacked skills and access tokens that he had to come to see the sect master.

The memories he had of the Xueguang Old Dao were all incomplete. Without the complete technique, he could not practice at all. There was no jade slip of the technique in the storage bag, and even the access token was broken. It can no longer be used.

Soon.

Xu Shi quickly showed a grateful look and said

"Thank you very much, Master"

"That's right." The master of the Blood Refining Sect said hoarsely

“Your master is responsible for the Kingdom of Jin. The triennial offering has not been handed over yet, so you will be responsible for it from now on. ”

“Yes”

Anshan Prefecture, Fucheng.

At night.

In the courtyard of a large family, there are sounds from time to time. The sound of dogs was particularly loud and harsh in the dark and clear night.

A young man in a watch uniform beat the gong while shouting: "Tiangan." Things are dry, be careful of the fire.”

Away from those high-walled courtyards, Wang Er murmured

“It’s so noisy, I’ll have to skin you and boil you when I get the chance. Tang, I can’t feel at ease even if I call for an update. "

Wang Er cursed in his heart and walked away.

Suddenly.

Wang Er saw a small stone in front of him and smiled slightly. He turned around and took a few steps forward, and kicked him hard, only to see the stone flying into the distance.

"Isn't it just money?"

"Wait for me. Son, if you test out that you have the qualifications to be an immortal, money, maids, and a courtyard are nothing. ”

Before he could feel relieved, Wang Er thought that his eldest son had been tested and confirmed that he had no immortal qualifications.

Now, Wang Er

All hope was placed on the youngest son, but thinking of that ethereal hope, his heart dropped a little.

Wang Er shouted absentmindedly while beating the gong, very smoothly. Slogan

"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful of candles"

Suddenly

Wang Er saw a few lights and shadows flashing in the air. Xiu rubbed his eyes and took a closer look, but found nothing.

Wang Er didn't pay attention to it, thinking it was just a blur.

Soon, Wang Er didn't notice anything. Er banged the gong and shouted the slogan he had been shouting all year round, and walked forward.

After a while, Wang Er saw a red light beam rising from the east.

Seeing this, Wang Er thought that this was the same as what the storyteller said, and it was exactly the same as the sign of the birth of the fairy treasure.

Thinking of this. , Wang Er’s heart was filled with excitement, he couldn’t let others get this great opportunity.

“I never thought that I, Wang Er, would have such an opportunity. ”

Immediately, Wang Er inserted the mallet into his waist, fastened the gong to his back, spread his legs and ran towards the east.

At the same time, the young gangsters and scoundrels who were wandering around at night , the gamblers, and the prostitutes who had just come out of Honghua Tower, saw this scene, and ran over there.

However, at this moment, the west, south, and north also rose at the same time. A red light pillar appeared, and then turned into a huge red light shield, wrapping Anshan Fucheng

Suddenly

Wang Er was rushing towards the place where the treasure was born. , didn't pay any attention to the changes in the horizon at this moment, and kept running forward with his head down, when suddenly he felt his energy and blood rising.

It seems that the blood in the body is constantly surging, and the feeling is back to before the marriage, the whole body is full of passion and the blood is gushing.

Wang Er felt that he could go back and fight his mother-in-law for three hundred rounds at this time.

If the mother-in-law who looked down on him all day long knew how powerful he was, she would be unable to get out of bed for at least three days.

Wang Er thought bitterly.

But at this moment, Wang Er didn't notice at all that his face was red, as if he was about to bleed.

Immediately, Wang Er felt wetness in his nose. He wiped it with his sleeve, and the sleeve was full of blood.

Suddenly, he stopped and saw the blood on his sleeves floating rapidly upwards.

Saw such a shocking scene.

In an instant, Wang Er’s burning heart cooled down.

At this moment, he felt like he was in an ice cellar.

"Yaoyaomo"

Wang Er's lips trembled and he whispered in a trembling voice.

Although he is an ordinary mortal, there have always been rumors of immortals and demons among the people, and immortals come every few years, so he is not as ignorant as the people in the mountain village.

The strange scene in front of me, plus the rumors of monsters.

Wang Er can be sure that this is the evil method used by the demon.

See this.

Wang Er ran away without hesitation. He knew that in the face of demons, mortals had no ability to resist, and only immortals could kill demons.

However, at this time, his steps seemed to be filled with lead. He did not obey orders at all. He fell to the ground before taking two steps.

Wang Er's eyes were dull as he watched the traces of his own blood turn into countless traces of blood, gathering into a huge blood ball in the sky above Fucheng.

At this moment, he wished that the immortal would come and save him.

But God did not follow man's wishes. After a while, Wang Er turned into an abnormally dry corpse without any moisture.

There are countless such examples in Fucheng at this moment, but the huge blood balls floating in the sky are becoming more and more huge and bloated.

Anshan Mansion, in a private house.

A monk in the Qi training stage continuously injects magic power into a jade talisman.

At this moment, the young monk looked pale, with cold sweat breaking out from his temples, and beads of sweat fell to the ground without noticing.

This is such an incredible thing for a monk, which shows how much psychological shadow this incident caused to the monk.

Zhao Xiao murmured

"Quickly"

"Quickly connect China Unicom"

Zhao Xiao had already seen the red light beam The moment he appeared, he felt the huge fluctuation of spiritual energy.

His original intention to investigate was immediately abandoned, and he immediately prepared for a strategic retreat.

However, before he could make any move, a huge light shield enveloped the city.

AndFinally, Zhao Xiao tried various methods, but could not get out.

Due to the attack formation, an evil cultivator who was at the peak of his late Qi training period was immediately attracted, and he almost didn’t run away.

Zhao Xiao knew that the monk presiding over the formation in front of him was at least a monk in the foundation-building stage, and he would not be able to control such a powerful formation during the Qi-training stage.

Immediately, he found a private house to hide, took out the sound transmission jade talisman, and injected mana into the martial arts.

It is a pity that the formation in front of me, I don’t know what it is, can actually block the sound transmission jade talisman.

As a result, I haven’t contacted the sect yet, and I feel the blood in my body keeps rolling.

At this time, he can still suppress it, but the formation in front of him has just begun to show its power, and the power behind it will definitely become more terrifying.

Zhao Xiao didn’t know how long he could hold on.

Furthermore, he knew that once all the residents in the city were completely dead, the senior monk would definitely have to search again.

When the time comes, he will not be able to hide his traces under the noses of high-level monks.

Now, Zhao Xiao can only hope that the sect will discover the strangeness of Anshan Mansion as soon as possible.

Then, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and the magic power in his Dantian continued to surge, suppressing the blood boiling.

This method is the specialty of the remnants of the Blood Refining Sect. Zhao Xiao is very confident about it, but at this moment he has no way to inform the sect.

"If I can survive this time, I will definitely not take on guarding tasks again in the future."

"Even if I join the patrol team, at least there will be a master who can rescue me. Now it's called Tian , the sky does not respond, the earth does not work."

Zhao Xiao regretted that he had taken on this task, wishing he could give himself a big mouth, while suppressing the increasingly surging blood in his body. .

An hour later.

There was no blood streak floating in the huge blood-colored light shield.

In the sky above Anshan City, a huge blood ball was slowly rotating, and underneath the blood ball sat a monk with a simple and honest face.

Soon.

He did not hesitate, physically flew to the side of the blood ball, and then took out a blood-colored jade bottle.

The blood bottle was blooming with a blood-colored halo, and a huge suction force came from the mouth of the bottle.

The bloated blood cell split into a huge torrent of blood and rushed towards the small mouth of the bottle.

Although the mouth of the bottle is small, no trace of blood is leaked.

In just a short time of burning incense, the giant blood ball floating in the sky of Fucheng disappeared.

Then, the honest-faced Foundation Stage monk walked around the city.

Suddenly.

He chuckled

"I didn't expect that there was another fish that slipped through the net, and he was a disciple of the Baiyun Sect."

I saw him reaching out and raising his hand in the air. Grab, a stream of spiritual blood and a littleThe bag flew to the foundation-building monk.

Immediately, he put away the spiritual blood and storage bags, and led several monks to leave the purgatory-like city.

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