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Jiang Yanlu paused, raised his eyes to look at the little fog spirit hanging in mid-air, and asked, "Whose blood do you want to use?"

They were traveling very fast.

When she arrived here, there were no other monks around.

She is alone.

But this does not mean that others are not rushing here.

The energy fluctuations in the air are extremely obvious. As long as they pay a little attention, they can guess the source of the energy fluctuations, which is in this direction.

If they had the intention, they would also rush here.

It's just a matter of time.

Jiang Yanlu could not stop others from coming here.

What she can do is to be one step faster than them and get what's inside.

Xiaowuling blinked and replied quickly: "Anyone's blood is fine."

Jiang Yanlu breathed a sigh of relief, luckily it wasn't his own blood.

She has not seen Yun Qing again since she jumped down a crack in the ground to escape the pursuit of two Fusion Realm demons.

She knew that Yun Qing wanted to kill her.

If Yun Qing showed up when she was extremely weak after bleeding, the situation would be unfavorable to her.

But since the Phoenix Society specifically entered this cave, it meant that there must be something she wanted inside.

So she must enter this cave!
It would be great if you can save your own blood and preserve your full physical strength and energy.

Sword Spirit Sansan came out of the Nine Heavens Sword, holding the non-main spirit, and looked at Jiang Yanlu: "But Lulu, there is no one else here! We still have no blood."

All of them are spirits. Even if they were cut all over their bodies, they wouldn't be able to bleed any normal blood.

Dabai was left with only a skeleton.

They couldn't help, so Jiang Yanlu had to do it himself.

Sansan felt a little guilty.

Jiang Yanlu curled his lips and smiled: "The mountain man has his own clever plan."

Even though there was no one else to provide blood, there were many corpses of monsters in her mustard bag.

These monsters were all she had just killed along the way.

The blood on them has not drained yet.

If you squeeze and gather together, you can piece together a lot.

It's no problem to use it to open a cave.

"I saw it a long, long time ago. When those phoenixes came to this mysterious cave, they would do this...this...and this...then go in!"

Xiao Wuling couldn't explain clearly in words, so he demonstrated to Jiang Yanlu how to use blood to open the cave door in front of him.

"But what they did in there, I don't know."

It only dared to secretly watch from a distance and did not dare to step forward.

Jiang Yanlu read it once and wrote it all down.

Jiang Yanlu picked out the corpses of several strong monster beasts from the mustard bags and placed them on the ground.

He also captured Sansan, the non-main spirit, and the little fog spirit who had not yet had time to leave as temporary workers, and gave them a basin to drain the blood of the monster.

There was gradually more blood in the basin.

Elder Yin Zheng, Zhenjun Xuanqing, and other god-transforming monks from our sect and other sects also rushed here one after another.

Before they came, Jiang Yanlu was aware of it and asked Sansan and the non-main spirit to leave this place in advance and return to the jade bracelet.

Only one little mist spirit was left to continue working.

So when they came, they saw the busy figure of a little guy.

Xuanqing Zhenjun rubbed his eyes and his eyes fell on Xiao Wuling: "I seem to see a rainbow floating? Why is this rainbow so small and ugly?"

Little Wuling instantly twisted her body 180 degrees, looked at Elder Yin Zheng with her big eyes, and certified herself:
"What rainbow? I'm a mist spirit! These are just my new clothes! You have no taste!"

The last sentence was taught to it by non-main spirits.

Non-main spirits say that people who cannot appreciate them are people with no taste.

This is the case with the old man in front of me.

True Monarch Xuanqing: "..."

His temples twitched and he looked at Jiang Yanlu beside him: "Is this your new spiritual pet again?"

His disciple always likes to collect some weird spiritual pets.

Or be big enough to chase him and hammer him.

Or it's so small that it's hard to find even if it's hidden in a sleeve.

This colorful spiritual creature is quite similar to Jiang Yanlu.

Jiang Yanlu shook his head: "No, it is my prisoner."

She turned to look at Little Wuling: "Keep squeezing, and I'll treat you as you leave after squeezing."

Xiao Wuling's eyes lit up, he stopped bickering with the others, and got busy huffing and puffing.

Everyone listened to the conversation between Jiang Yanlu and Zhenjun Xuanqing, with a flash of envy in their eyes.

The spiritual creature formed by condensing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is full of treasures.

If you eat it, not only will your cultivation level greatly increase, but your life will also be prolonged.

In short, there are only a lot of benefits.

This kind of spiritual creature is rare to see in a thousand years, but listening to Zhenjun Xuanqing's tone, Jiang Yanlu not only has one in his hand, but also keeps it as a spiritual pet!

This kind of thing is so delicate that raising one would probably break the bank.

Both were sword cultivators and both came from ordinary backgrounds. How come Jiang Yanlu was living a life that they had not lived for hundreds of years at such a young age?
Although they envied Jiang Yanlu for having a spiritual object in his hands.

But I didn’t dare to grab it.

Not to mention that Jiang Yanlu is now a popular figure in the Taixuan Sword Sect and even the entire cultivation world, but let’s talk about her ever-elusive cultivation.

Maybe they were sent to the west before they could even get close to Jiang Yanlu.

just forget it.

Jiang Yanlu no longer focused on them.

Some blood has accumulated in the basin.

Jiang Yanlu followed the method that Xiao Wuling had just told her, and drew several beautiful magic moves in the air with her fingertips, and then shot out a stream of spiritual energy from her fingertips downwards.

"Whoosh" it fell into the basin.

Under the influence of the spell, the blood turned into a red ribbon floating in the air, and like a thin flowing stream, extending bit by bit towards the closed hole.

In the end, they all fell on the invisible barrier that hindered Jiang Yanlu from crossing the cave entrance.

The moment the bright red blood fell on it, it automatically turned into countless slender lines, spreading out in all directions.

Jiang Yanlu saw the prototype of a red phoenix.

Needless to say, Phoenix has done a very good job in terms of racial pride.

The phoenix element can be seen in any place or thing related to this clan.

The jade pendant left to his daughter by Lieutenant General Yan Xiao is a phoenix pattern.

The divine level swordsmanship she practiced - Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Swordsmanship, every move and every move has the image of the phoenix.

The entrance to the Guixu secret realm she had been to was in the shape of a huge phoenix.

There is also an independent space in the Phoenix Jade Tablet.

And Fengqishan where she came this time.

There is still the Phoenix element.

But this is good, as you can tell whose territory this is at a glance.

The prototype of the Red Phoenix has taken shape, but there is still no sign of the cave opening.

Now that she is sending blood inside, it will still be absorbed.

It shows that this blood is far from enough.

Elder Yin Zheng saw this and asked, "Jiang Yanlu, what are you doing?"

Jiang Yanlu looked at the bottom of the basin of blood and withdrew his hand.

She looked at Elder Yin Zheng and politely replied: "If you want to open the hole and enter inside, you need a lot of blood."

Xiao Jue came with Elder Yin Zheng. Upon hearing this, he immediately took a few steps forward and said thoughtfully: "Junior sister Jiang, let me help you."

His original intention was to work together with Jiang Yanlu and not be tired.

But Jiang Yanlu didn't want to have too much contact with him.

She didn't want to let go of this cheap labor force.

Xiao Jue is now in the state of becoming a god, and his bleeding speed must be faster than that of Xiao Wuling.

Jiang Yanlu thought for a moment, moved away, called Xiao Wuling over, and asked him to rest aside.

"It's rare for Senior Brother to be so proactive. I'll leave all the bloodletting to you." The girl's cold voice fell on his ears, and Xiao Jue was stunned.

He didn't say he wanted to do it all?
He just wanted to help Jiang Yanlu and ease the relationship between them through contact.

If he did it alone, wouldn't it mean that he still wouldn't be able to interact with Jiang Yanlu again?

Did she get it wrong?

Xiao Jue watched Jiang Yanlu stagger away from him and gradually walk away. He quickly raised his feet again, intending to catch up and explain.

Yet he has not spoken.

The body of Zhenjun Xuanqing was in front of him, directly blocking his view of Jiang Yanlu.

The old man's usually cheerful face had no expression at all at the moment.

He had a sullen face and said angrily: "Since you have taken the initiative to take the job, then do it quickly. Don't just talk about it and waste everyone's time."

Elder Yin Zheng was also persuading him to go for bloodletting first and talk about the rest later.

Xiao Jue had no choice but to turn around and start busy.

Elder Yin Zheng took the opportunity to whisper to True Lord Xuanqing and Jiang Yanlu about True Lord Xuanming.

"Yun Qing killed True Lord Xuanming."

Jiang Yanlu had known about this for a long time and had even seen the scene.

There wasn't much surprise on her face.

Zhenjun Xuanqing heard about it for the first time.

His face was full of shock, his eyes widened and he didn't move for a long time, as if he was frozen in place, and then he considered the words: "Are you sure it's her?"

Elder Yin Zheng nodded: "She left her sword spike there. When she came back to pick it up, she happened to be hit by Xiao Jue."

Zhenjun Xuanqing has already collected his emotions.

He sighed: "I thought something would happen if he disciplined his disciples like this, and sure enough..."

Everything happens for a reason.

As Yun Qing's master, True Lord Xuanming has repeatedly protected her when she made mistakes.

I just wanted to plead for her and take the blame for her.

I never thought of giving her positive guidance when she made a mistake.

Let her go further and further down the wrong path.

By the time you want to make amends, it's too late.

This was the result of his being Yun Qing's master.

He was killed by Yun Qing, which was the result of his cause.

Of course cause and effect is only one of the main reasons.

Another main reason is Yun Qing.

Yun Qing has lived a smooth life since he was a child.

Everyone around her was unconditionally kind to her.

As time passed, she began to take things for granted.

I think this is what it should be.

Therefore, she would only accept the kindness of True Lord Xuanming to her as a matter of course, and even if she felt some gratitude, it would not be too much.

And those few emotions had long been diluted by her repeated mental distortions, and turned into complaints and imbalance.

Even if True Lord Xuanqing couldn't bear to see True Lord Xuanming on weekdays, he would have to secretly curse Yun Qing as a wolf with white eyes.

He asked: "Where is Xuan Ming's body?"

Elder Yin Zheng looked sad: "Put it away. When we get out of here, we will take it back to the sect."

Jiang Yanlu listened to the conversation between the two seniors and was about to speak when he suddenly felt dizzy.

Her vision went dark, and she staggered a few steps.

The next moment, dense pain exploded in her sea of ​​consciousness.

It was like countless long needles piercing in at the same time.

Jiang Yanlu suddenly broke out in a layer of cold sweat.

He hugged his head in pain and squatted down.

Seeing this, Zhenjun Xuanqing asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yanlu was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

At the same time, a blood-red circular formation with room for only one person suddenly appeared at her feet.

The diagram of this formation is sloppy and cumbersome, looking weird and intrusive.

If you take another look, you will still feel a creepy feeling.

I just want to look away quickly.

But they didn't even have a chance to look away.

Jiang Yanlu disappeared out of thin air in the formation.

Also missing was the red formation at her feet.

Zhenjun Xuanqing was the first to react.

However, his speed was still a step slower.

The outstretched hand found nothing.

He watched Jiang Yanlu disappear before his eyes and shouted anxiously: "Jiang Yanlu!"

A strong and anxious voice echoed in the forest.

But got no response.

True Lord Xuanqing was so anxious that he quickly sent out his spiritual consciousness to find the whereabouts of Jiang Yanlu.

Elder Yin Zheng and his group also entered a state of high alert.

To be able to take Jiang Yanlu away with such a big fanfare in front of their group of transformed gods without leaving any clues, the other party must not be simple!
at this time.

The demonic energy, so strong that it made everyone suffocate and palpitate, swept over and crushed them.

Covering the entire world instantly.

It was countless times more terrifying than the demonic pressure brought by the two Fusion Realm demons when they appeared!
Everyone’s expressions suddenly changed!
magic!
Why are there still demons here? !

Elder Yin Zheng was extremely nervous, holding the long sword in his hand tightly, and was ready for a decisive battle with the sudden appearance of the demonic cultivator.

I saw a black figure tearing through the void and flashing in front of everyone.

A voice as cold as ice sounded.

"Where's Jiang Yanlu?"

Zhenjun Xuanqing suddenly felt that the voice was very familiar, and he took a closer look.

He saw his young apprentice who had disappeared for several months.

Zhenjun Xuanqing was stunned and subconsciously said: "Thank you for praying?"

Qiyue looked over with deep eyes.

His aura is so strong that just standing here gives people a strong sense of oppression.

Not to mention the demonic energy in him that was so strong that it was about to condense into substance.

Zhenjun Xuanqing's heart trembled inexplicably.

For the first time, I felt afraid of my own disciple.

Qiyue asked again: "Where is Jiang Yanlu?"

Zhenjun Xuanqing pointed to the place where Jiang Yanlu disappeared and said in an equally deep voice: "She was taken away by an unknown formation. No trace of her has been found yet."

Qiyue's face became colder and colder, and his lips tightened into a line.

If he hadn't suddenly felt that Jiang Yanlu was in danger, he wouldn't have rushed over without even pretending.

But still a step too late.

Qi Yue immediately took out the god-level magic weapon he had obtained in the Shadowless Tower in the Guixu Secret Realm.

The moment of success.

His figure disappeared from everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.

dead silence...

dead silence...

The moment Qi Yue came and left again, the shock to them was too great.

After a long time, someone finally murmured.

"Thank you... is he possessed by a demon?"

(End of this chapter)