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Chapter 329: To repay the kindness of nine generations, I would rather betray the heavens than betray you!
The void above one hundred thousand meters has become the battlefield for the three powerful men: Snake Concubine, Long Jian and Qi Xingyan.

There was constant light coming from the sky, but the outcome was very unpredictable.

However, more and more people discovered the news of the emergence of the Jue Niang Blood Spring and began to move towards this side.

"A treasure has been born!"

"As long as we seize the land and mines in front of us, the wealth we possess will be comparable to that of a first-rate sect, not to mention these blood springs."

"Could this be my immortal-level opportunity?"

Lu Mingyuan also smelled some of the mist from the Absolute Blood Spring through his nose. Just by smelling it a little, his broken bones and acupoints became extremely thirsty.

"Such a level of purity!"

The comfortable feeling made him cry out in surprise.

He was still surprised just now.

Why are the powers contained in these blood springs higher than those of the divine blood jade?

Generally speaking, the content of solid crystals is higher than that of liquid.

Otherwise, he would not have ignored these blood springs at the first time, but went to observe the mines.

Now he knows.

All of the Juenao Blood Spring is genuine divine blood. Rather than calling it a Juenao Blood Spring, it is actually a divine object that has undergone tens of thousands of years of evolution and is a fusion of spiritual energy and divine blood.

Even though it is hidden deep underground, it is still well preserved.

The divine blood jade is a combination of divine blood and stone. No matter how concentrated it is, it is still not as concentrated as the real divine blood. There are still impurities inside, just more or less.

Lu Mingyuan guessed.

These blood springs are so well preserved and so divine.

There must be a corpse of a god nearby!

In an instant, at least twenty fifth-grade cultivators rushed out, huddled together, and took out space magic weapons for collecting treasures, wanting to take the blood springs for themselves.

But in the demon camp, accompanied by gloomy starlight, there was a man in a long robe with a restrained aura and a slender body. He had three eyes on his face. The demon eye on his forehead was extremely bright, and star-like light flickered on his body.

Open the robe!

Thousands of demonic eyes appeared on the sturdy body.

The colorful lights are dazzling!
The flying monks were quickly trapped in the air by these strange eyes. They all fell down, staggering all over the place and rolling on the ground.

The true form of this Hundred-Eyed Demon King is obviously a centipede monster, and this demonic light is the innate magical power he has cultivated.

The demon clan obviously also knew that a great opportunity had come into being. Upon seeing this, six more powerful demon lords flew out, each unleashing their strongest attack methods to attack other contenders.

On the human side, the second time was when Wu Quan, the second son of the Silver Frost Empire, came out and brought three red-robed great monks, Arhats, from the Silver Frost Empire to join the battle.

Every great monk and arhat displayed his own Buddhist merits and virtues.

One is the image of Buddha with big ears and a blue ox, the second is the image of Bodhisattva with a white elephant, and the third is the image of Buddha with a holy bun and a golden cicada.

The Great Emperor's son Wu Xun has basically become a disabled person since he was crippled by Lu Mingyuan in the battle of the seven kingdoms in the valley. He was rescued by several eminent monks and finally saved his life. But it was just a life. His meridians were broken, his qi sea and dantian were shattered, his lower body was disabled, and only his head could move in his upper body. His life span was not long.

So he locked himself in the courtyard all day, and could only hold up his head, stare up at the sunset, and watch his life countdown.

All the burdens fell on the shoulders of the second emperor's son, Wu Quan.

Compared to his brother's flamboyant personality, Wu Quan is more reserved and steady, and never shows his emotions.

He doesn't look like a royal descendant of the Great Frost People, but more like a person from the Middle-earth Dynasty.

Even for him, it was difficult to resist the temptation of divine blood.

If he could obtain a cup of the ultimate blood spring, his cultivation would be enough to advance to the eleventh realm.

The four first-class priests of the Nanli Dynasty all kept their troops in place and did not take any action. It was obvious that they were reserving their strength and waiting for the Great Yan Dynasty.

Li Muwan and Nanli Sword Saint were both looking in Lu Mingyuan's direction.

If Lu Mingyuan didn't take action, they wouldn't move at the first moment.

Li Muwan kept her promise. Since she chose to stand on the side of Dayan and become an ally of the Dayan Dynasty, there were some things she had to do.

In the Great Yan Dynasty camp, the top-level strong men from the three academies, including Taiwei Zhenjun, Ziwei Saintess, Yun Qinghe, Jingshui Zhenjun, etc., all behaved very calmly and just watched the battle in the air quietly.

If Lu Mingyuan hadn't given the order, they wouldn't have acted rashly.

The old chess master was recuperating on the side and had no intention of participating in the battle, but he ordered his gatekeeper disciple to be on standby at all times.

Two handsome disciples in Confucian robes, one male and one female, also joined the Dayan camp.

"Wow—"

The fight for the Absolute Blood Spring has not yet ended. From beneath the ground, a cloud of blood-colored mist rose up, and a corrupt scarlet divine flower flew out.

There are nine crystal clear, plump and tempting stamens in the Corruption Divine Flower. The whole Corruption Divine Flower looks tiny when viewed from below the mountain, but it is actually dozens of meters high and exudes a strong energy and divine power.

The divine flower is as tall as an attic and is a giant flower.

Obviously, this magical flower is more valuable and precious.

It blooms from the blood fountain and grows up fed by the blood of God.

Then, another large group of strong men rushed out. The military strategists and sword practitioners of the Great Sui Dynasty and the martial arts masters of the Great Wu Dynasty could not bear it any longer, so a second battlefield was formed.

However, most of the cultivators were attacked by dozens of magical weapons and forced to retreat before they could reach the Corrupted Divine Flower.

All the creatures who can join the final fight are top-notch strong ones. There are no weak ones and none below the ninth realm. It is by no means an easy task to seize a holy flower.

On the first battlefield, three Nascent Soul cultivators and a Demon Lord had already fallen. Corpses kept falling and blood rained down across the sky. One could imagine how brutally their battle was.

No matter how fierce the battle became, there was no sign of the Great Yan Dynasty taking action.

No cultivators from other dynasties dared to provoke the Great Yan Dynasty.

The most precious thing at the moment is not the Blood Fountain of Absolute Brewing, nor the Divine Flower of Corruption.

But it’s the ascension platform!
There is no treasure in this cave that is as valuable as the ascension platform.

But everyone was smart and no one took the initiative to mention it.

Since Qi Xingyan walked out of the cave, most people have figured out many things.

The current Great Yan Dynasty is not easy to provoke!
Lu Mingyuan's silence caught Yun Qinghe's attention.

She transmitted her voice: "In order to revive Mr. Qi, you must have paid a great price. I can feel that your breath is very weak and your complexion is very gray. Do you really not need to seize this corrupt divine flower?"

Lu Mingyuan replied: "The Great Yan Dynasty has already obtained the Ascension Platform, which is enough to make others envious and jealous. If we try to seize the Corruption Divine Flower and the Blood Spring at this time, we will be rejected by everyone."

He still remained rational and understood what it meant to take action at this time.

It will undoubtedly arouse public anger.

If his strength is not damaged and remains at its peak, he can certainly attack with confidence.

Not to mention taking them all, he can even crush the monsters alone.

But now, his strength is no longer at its peak, less than one-tenth of what it was before, and his dantian is almost broken. If he acts rashly, he will only expose his weakness and put his life in danger, thus provoking the demon clan.

At this moment, the demons had no idea how weak they were.

It would be great to have a blood spring without any brewing, but you have to be able to get it.

This was the result of his careful consideration.

He needs to wait for the right time.

Yun Qinghe received Lu Mingyuan's reply.

There was a brief silence.

Then the cold and delicate voice came again.

"Why worry so much? At worst, I can help you kill the monster and take the flower."

"If this continues, I'm afraid the Corruption Divine Flower will fall into the hands of the demon race."

She seemed to know what Lu Mingyuan was thinking, and after weighing the pros and cons, she decided to take action herself.

Lu Mingyuan was surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that the other party would be so bold for him. He sternly advised: "This is too dangerous. Don't take risks." He pointed to the surrounding area of ​​the Corruption Divine Flower, where there were many tiny red flowers. He said: "There is not only one Corruption Divine Flower. Apart from the largest one, the ones next to it are also good. There is the least competition there. You can go and give it a try. Divine blood is also of great benefit to refining the Yuanshen."

"Don't underestimate people."

Yun Qinghe's eyes were extremely serious, and it was obvious that she was not going to listen to him.

"Wait for me on the cliff."

After finishing this sentence, he cut off the voice transmission.

Lu Mingyuan could only reveal a helpless look.

This is really her style. If she listened to him in everything, perhaps that would not be her style anymore.

Yun Qinghe stood on the side of the Great Flame cultivator and spoke loudly:

"Listen, the emperor has already said that we must succeed in seizing the sacred flower, and we must not fail. Please protect me!"

"Okay! I'm just waiting for His Majesty to say this!"

True Lord Taiwei smiled slightly and couldn't help rubbing his hands together.

"Hehe, how can I, Dayan, miss such an opportunity? My Dragon King Basket has been thirsty for a long time."

Master Jingshui licked his lips, his eyes showing undisguised excitement.

No one present questioned Yun Qinghe's words.

After all, in their eyes, this white-haired fairy, who has always been by the emperor's side, is an extremely important person.

What she said should be correct.

"Go ahead, fairy. We will cover for you."

Accompanied by a burst of shouting.

Yun Qinghe nodded slightly, pointed her sword in front of her chest, a golden light flashed between her eyebrows, and an ancient sky-blue sword appeared in her hand.

Her snow-white hair was blown up by the mountain breeze, her simple Taoist robe was swaying in the air, and her figure was graceful, as if she was a fairy from heaven.

She narrowed her eyes, looked in the direction of the Corrupted Divine Flower, and murmured in a barely perceptible voice:
"To repay the kindness of nine generations, I would rather betray the heavens than betray you."

I have no regrets about the deep affection in this life and I am willing to travel alone.

After nine reincarnations, Lu Mingyuan can absorb the insights of cultivation from life to life by sealing his memories.

But Yun Qinghe didn't do that.

She accepted all the memories.

He, Lu Mingyuan, could not be disturbed by these memories.

But she can't.

After returning to the Tianshi Mansion, Yun Qinghe would think of many little details of their time together day and night, when he was dreaming, meditating, or breathing in a trance.

There is unswerving loyalty, there is a confidante, there are daily necessities, there are good teachers and helpful friends, and there is openness in meeting each other.

If she continues like this, she will develop inner demons.

So she chose to return to the Great Yan Dynasty and face it directly.

Now is the important step she has taken.

As Yun Qinghe's thoughts were churning, his body suddenly moved.

She drew her sword and swung it forward.

--laugh!

The sound of a sword tearing through the air.

"If we can seize this divine flower, our Thousand Flower Demon Country will have made the journey worthwhile!"

An ancient vine flower demon at the level of a demon king showed an excited expression, stretched out his hands, and was about to take away a corrupt divine flower.

"Wow!"

A sword energy like a stream of light, like a swimming dragon, slashed from the void and hit the ancient vine flower demon, knocking her away and falling into the icy Guixu River.

The residual power of the sword split the waves on the river into two. There was nothing at the place where the sword was swung, only river grass and riverbed could be seen.

All the living beings present were shocked.

Because the sword energy that just knocked away Gu Tenghua Jun was simple and unpretentious, but it defeated a demon king in an instant.

What is sacred?
Lu Mingyuan on the mountain looked towards the place where the sword energy appeared, and a bitter smile appeared in his eyes.

"Wow."

A huge image of the soul of a female sword fairy rose slowly from the void and reached the top of the Feisheng Mountain, a thousand meters high.

Yun Qinghe was wearing a plain white Taoist robe and standing on top of the Sword Immortal's soul. She exuded an icy sword aura and there were several streams of light behind her.

Representing the top powerhouses of the Dayan camp.

"All the sacred flowers belong to me."

Yun Qinghe's tone left no room for doubt. From his small body emanated overwhelming magical power. He rushed towards the divine flowers flying in the air with the sword immortal's spirit, intending to take all of them away.

Lu Mingyuan's gaze fell on Yun Qinghe, revealing a strange look.

He didn't expect that Yun Qinghe would get such a huge improvement every time she left him.

Now he can not only harness the power of the magic sword, but also summon his own spirit in the body as a Dharma image to defend against the enemy.

She is at the peak of the eleventh realm, but even the demon king of the twelfth realm is no match for her.

It seems that her life experience may be more complicated than she thought.

Seeing the powerful demons being defeated step by step at the hands of the cultivators of the Great Yan Dynasty, many people couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

They feel.

The Great Yan Dynasty must be deliberately waiting and watching, hoping to take advantage of the opportunity.

But they had no choice.

It is not appropriate to make enemies with the Great Yan Dynasty at this moment.

But they were also reluctant to give up such a great opportunity.

"We are here to lend a helping hand to Dayan!"

Li Muwan and Nanli Sword Saint also stepped forward to help the cultivators of Dayan resist the demon clan.

"She can actually summon the sword immortal's soul and drive the immortal sword. Could she be the reincarnation of a sword immortal from the ancient times?"

"The power in this woman is somewhat special. It doesn't belong entirely to her. There is definitely something strange about it."

"The women around the Great Yan Emperor are truly gifted. Any one of them has the qualifications to cultivate to the upper third rank."

All the contenders from the demon clan were intimidated by the power of the sword-wielding magic weapon and slowly retreated.

The human race's immortal sword is unstoppable.

Killing demons can bring great killing power.

Anyone injured by a ray of sword energy will either die or be miserable.

A cultivator of this realm, mastering a magic sword, can mobilize only one tenth of its power.

They can kill anyone in the middle five ranks, and are invincible below the upper three ranks.

Soon, under the protection of everyone, Yun Qinghe fought his way out and arrived in front of the Corrupted Divine Flower.

This greatest corrupt divine flower was finally taken away by her.

At this time, a dull sound rang out in the void. Nine thunderclouds appeared next to the Golden Mist Divine Cloud, and a figure holding a nine-foot divine nail appeared:

"When did the human race's genius become so rampant!"

(End of this chapter)