Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 402 Today's gift, repay a hundredfold!
In the Xuanjian Palace, amidst the blood mist covering the sky, a sacred golden light rushed straight to the top. With a click, the bloody light and evil energy shattered, and a blood shadow continued to distort, gradually dissipating in the golden light.

"Ah Duanchou, you are waiting for today's gift and I want you to repay it a hundred times!!"

Bei Mingshang didn't expect Duanchou to have such treasures as the Taishang Xiexie Talisman, and after all, he couldn't continue, and failed to deliver the final blow that killed the net.

The blood energy in the air changed from thick to weak, and the beast-like roar gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"Boom thump. thump."

Heavy footsteps sounded, the blood mist rolled violently, and a purple figure stepped out of it.

The palace gate was wide open, the sky was shining in, and the strong wind came at the right time, blowing away the blood mist and raising his black sword hair, which looked wild and flamboyant, with a sense of sharpness and edge.

He held up an altar of fine wine and immortal wine, and poured out the wine like a jade soul, pouring it into his mouth, his eyes looked like a smile but not a smile, and he looked at the young man outside the door indifferently.

The strong aroma of wine spread to Bi Bufan, but he didn't pay attention to it.

At this time, his mind was settled, an uncontrollable smile of joy appeared on his face, and his eyes turned away.

On the ground, Wei Hongyu lay with his limbs wide open and his eyes closed, his voice was continuous, and he was soundly asleep.

At the same time, hundreds of thousands of miles away from Fangcun Mountain, on a piece of scarlet land, blood rivers are rushing like seas, and dark red snow is flying all over the sky, like the withered light feathers of blood birds. Frozen with a thick layer of ice.

The snow here never melts all the year round, and the frozen ice is hard to dissipate for ten thousand years. It is as beautiful as blood, and some of it accumulates over time. After absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it has already turned into a blood demon spirit.

In Blood Moon Peak, in the middle of the cave, a figure appeared.

This man was dressed in a blood-colored robe, with a strange face, and he couldn't distinguish between men and women. He was sitting on a black ice rock. His body shook violently, and he poured out a mouthful of blood. He suddenly opened his eyes, emitting a terrifying light.

It's Beimingshang!

At this time, his aura had decayed to the extreme, and his main body cultivation had been perfected from the initial stage of Transcendence, and directly fell to the Great Realm, reaching the peak of Returning to the Origin!

"Xuantianzong! Break the sorrow!! You ruined my blood and soul today and prevented me from becoming enlightened. In the future, I will slaughter all of your disciples, and I will never die!!!" There was a trace of hostility in Beiming's eyes, and his face was cold The steaming, resentful voice was deliberately suppressed.

"However, in the face of strength, everything is illusory. The most urgent thing is to heal my injuries quickly and return to the transcendent holy realm. If they know my current situation."

Bei Mingshang murmured to himself with a gloomy expression, his voice stopped at the end of the sentence, a cold look appeared in his eyes, without turning his head, he said calmly: "You are back."

"Senior Brother Beiming!" The voice fell, and a thin figure appeared behind Beimingshang, like a phantom walking out of the water.

"How?" Bei Mingshang said softly, frowning slightly, and then relieved.

"I fought against Ling Bai from Haoran Academy!" said the man.

Bei Mingshang said nothing, as if waiting for an answer.

"It was just a face-to-face, and I didn't use all my strength, but I beat him by one move!"

"En!" Bei Mingshang nodded and said, "Ling Bai is the new generation's arrogance of the Haoran Academy, and he has a good reputation. Some time ago, he broke through from the early stage of returning to the source to the late stage of returning to the source, and he crossed two realms in succession. It's appalling, even Master has mentioned it a lot."

"With this record, you can barely pass the test!"

The man wanted to say something when he heard the words, but he seemed hesitant to speak.Although Bei Mingshang didn't turn his head back, he seemed to have a feeling in his heart. A cold look flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "Do you have something to say?"

"I can't figure it out!"

With a very simple sentence, the expression in Bei Mingshang's eyes became colder, and a wicked smile appeared on his face:

"I don't understand? Tianjiao's pilgrimage is coming soon, and my Blood Fiend Sect has been silent for too long. Even the Four Sacred Lands are ready to move now. They can no longer remain aloof. It is understandable to be born in a high-profile way."

"Ling Yuxiao is the contemporary descendant of Haoran Academy who is walking in the world, and also my fateful opponent. On the Holy Emperor Mountain, there must be a contest between us, and Ling Bai is his younger brother born with the same mother. I let you go Explore his details, don't you understand?!"

When Bei Mingshang said this, his voice gradually turned cold, revealing a bit of chill, he paused and then said: "Also, Junior Brother Yingxun, why didn't you say hello to me first when you came in?"

Yingxun's complexion changed when he heard the words, and immediately knelt down and said, "Senior brother Mingjian, I got your blood talisman to summon me, thinking that something important happened, and I was afraid of delay, so I rushed in without thinking too much."

Bei Mingshang just nodded expressionlessly, but he was not entangled in this question in his heart, because he also planted a blood soul in the other party's body, and set up several soul blood restrictions, life and death were as early as he thought, I'm not afraid that he will have evil thoughts in his heart and play tricks.

In Bei Mingshang's heart, he hesitated on another question, should he swallow Yingxun?

With his current injuries, as long as he devours Yingxun, a monk in the late stage of returning to the source state, and cultivates for a period of time, he will definitely return to the holy state, and he does not need to take back those scattered blood souls in advance!

But if he just swallowed it like this, the old monster must be punished, and he also needs to find a blood spirit body with excellent qualifications again, so as to plan for the future.

"Senior brother, I think you have suffered some internal injuries. I have a Blood Yuan Transformation Pill bestowed by the suzerain here. Do you want it?"

Yingxun turned his hand and took out a blood-colored pill with a fishy smell, and said suddenly, his voice was a bit tentative.

Bei Mingshang was slightly moved when he heard the words, and did not give in. He took the elixir in front of his body, scanned it several times, found nothing abnormal, and swallowed it immediately.

After closing his eyes and adjusting his breath for a while, Bei Mingshang's breath gradually stabilized, and he turned to look at the figure of the young man who was still kneeling on the ground. A stern look flashed in his eyes, indicating that he had made up his mind.

When Yingxun came in just now, he had bad intentions. Seeing that he was seriously injured and his aura had fallen to the Returning Source Realm, he wanted to test whether he could still control the blood soul devouring. After failing, he was drunk and showed up.

Now he obviously found that his injury was not as serious as he expected, so he offered a panacea to make up for it.

"Hmph! If it weren't for your special physique, which is of great use to me, and I was afraid that the old monster would notice something, I would have wiped out your spirit and wisdom long ago, and refined it into a blood puppet stand-in. How could I keep you until now! "

(End of this chapter)