Chapter 169 The Immortal Immortal Venerable (8)

Everyone in the Reincarnation Temple was stunned when they heard the voice coming from the jade slips: those who dare to abduct the Reincarnation Temple are very courageous.

Then the jade slip shook again: No, it was a monster, it was a monster who abducted my junior brother.

Everyone: Which monster is so closed-eyed?
Yu Jian moved again: That monster even ransacked me.

Everyone: Disgraceful, trash.

Abbot Jianzheng sighed, pointed to his two disciples and said, "Both of you, go and bring him back to inquire clearly, and send another person to find out the cause and effect."

"Yes!"

People are gone.

Abbot Jianzheng also got up, it was not too late, that important matter should be settled as soon as possible.

In a few days.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the secret realm of Linggu is about to open, Samsara Temple invites heroes from all over the world to gather in Cangwu Mountain, and Qinggeng Peak opens the secret realm.

The news seemed to have wings and quickly flew across the entire continent.

All the immortal sects, Taoist sects, the head of the aristocratic family, the head teacher, and the head of the family left the Samsara Temple contentedly.

The secret realm of the Spirit Valley is opened once every Jiazi, and a large number of spiritual veins are required to open it.

Only relying on the resources of the Reincarnation Temple cannot open the secret realm, so every time it is necessary to invite various immortal sects and aristocratic families to contribute resources.

In return, the Samsara Temple will give the famous family a corresponding number of places in the secret realm, and the other places will be competed on the fighting platform.

In this way, the famous aristocratic family showed an advantage, using the places obtained in advance to send the most potential disciples in, and other powerful disciples could compete for places on the martial arts platform.

Therefore, every time a secret realm is opened, it is actually a feast for the famous nobles, and there are very few casual cultivators who can stand out among them.

This is the cruelty of the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are respected, and the weak can only become a stepping stone for the strong to advance.

……

Destroying the River Immortal Gate.

Meng Youlan studied the man she brought back with great interest.

"It turned out to be a curse technique. There is a curse technique in the blood. How did this happen?"

Feng Jiuzhou woke up leisurely, looking at the girl with a probing look in front of her.

"You saved me?"

"It doesn't count!"

Meng Youlan looked indifferent, and the rabbit Xiaoyu jumped into her arms at the right time.

Feng Jiuzhou smiled wryly, it really didn't count, he didn't forget that it was the rabbit that could only laugh that bit him.

"Then, farewell!"

"Wait!"

"What advice do you have?" Feng Jiuzhou's expression froze, as if there was anyone in his phoenix eyes, he would come and go as soon as he was called.

"You can't go yet."

"Why?"

"You have blood problems."

"Can you cure it?"

"cannot!"

"Then why do you leave me?"

"Xiaoyu drank your blood, I want to take blood to treat medicine." Meng Youlan's expression was always indifferent, probably a genius has a lack of emotion, or is used to being in a superior position, although she is very curious about Feng Jiuzhou's blood , but the opening is still strong.

Feng Jiuzhou smiled, his heart was sore: My life is not as good as a rabbit.

"Haha, there are countless people in the world who want to take my Feng's blood. You are not one of them. If you have the ability, you can take it yourself." He sacrificed a long sword, which was alive and made a buzzing sound.

Meng Youlan's eyes narrowed, she is a wizard of alchemy, but to improve alchemy, one must have a matching cultivation.Therefore, Meng Youlan's cultivation is not weak, and now she has reached the seventh level of foundation building, and she is about to achieve great perfection.

However, Feng Jiuzhou has just stepped into the foundation building realm, and his cultivation is not yet stable.

Meng Youlan smiled slightly, and burst a pill behind her fingers.

Before Feng Jiuzhou recovered from that poppy-like smile, he smelled a faint fragrance.

not good!

He yelled shamelessly and fell down.

Meng Youlan grabbed it casually, and Feng Jiuzhou obediently lay back to the place where he had been lying before.

 Four more.

  That's all for today's update, good night, my friends!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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