The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 695 Three Secret Scrolls
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Seeing the hesitation in the eyes of the three people, Landoren clicked his lips, and said again: "Don't you wait to ask who that person is. This Lan doesn't know. There is no need to ask again, Lan So-and-so is leaving, don't stop me waiting."

Having said so much, it was not easy for the few people to stop them. After the Delandao people left, they looked at each other for a while.I just felt that the chaos was getting more and more chaotic.

After everyone from Kunlun left the mountain, fortunately the head of the sect, Mei Qihe, ordered the mountain to be closed.No matter what, even if the devil came in person, he would not be able to break through Kunlun's line of defense in a short time.

After thinking about this, Mo Wen and Zhu Xingyuan only thought he was worried about Jiajia, and comforted him a few times, then Gu Lang shook his head: "I'm not worried about Jiajia, but I'm thinking, that person is like this. What is the purpose of being obsessed with spatial spiritual roots?"

"Yes, I don't know if they have a special liking for my Kunlun disciples. There used to be a disciple named Lin, but now they turn their attention to your precious junior sister. I don't know what they want to do?"

Gu Lang raised his head, turned his eyes to Mo Wen and Zhu Xingyuan, moved his lips, and was about to speak, but suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, and then Miao Wuhua's voice came from inside: "I, a disciple above Kunlun out of body, come immediately Come to Langya Tower to watch the ceremony. The ceremony of the birth of the Master Mingjian of Shushan and the Master of Huadao in the East China Sea will be held in two hours, come quickly, and you must not miss it!"

Swords flew up from under his feet, but in the blink of an eye, the three figures appeared as if startled, and the mortals who were walking slowly on the flat ground could only hear the whistling of the wind in their ears, but when they opened their eyes again, they saw nothing.

When the three of them appeared in front of Langya Tower, the front of Langya Tower had already been cleared up by the monks who were in charge, and those who were interested could only watch it from some surrounding high grounds.

After standing on the square with arms folded for a moment, Qin Ya and the others arrived.

"Master." Gu Lang stepped forward and bowed to Qin Ya, his pupils flickered slightly: the information transmitted between Tongshu and Tongshu is far more reliable than thousands of miles of sound transmission.

But with a few flashes of eyes, Qin Ya clearly knew what happened just now.

"I know about this matter, don't worry about Jiajia, and pay attention to the moment first. Success or failure is a matter of success or failure, you must put all your eggs in one basket and be careful in everything."

Gu Lang nodded slightly, turned around, and looked at the few monks who were walking slowly in the middle, with expressions like most of the monks present, with a little admiration.

However, Qin Ya, who had comforted Gu Lang, did not look at the few monks who were walking slowly like Gu Lang did, but glanced around roughly, and soon found the shadow of Master Mingyu.

It can be seen that although Master Mingyu is trying to be calm, he can easily catch the fire-like eyes looking at Yang Xianwen and his only daughter Yang Dongyuan.

After hesitating for a moment, even though it was quite dangerous to do this, but seeing that Master Mingyu lost his normal mind in anger, it was the best time for the Pupil Art to invade.

Qin Ya's heart moved, she lowered her head slightly, her long and narrow bangs covered the expression in his eyes, so no one noticed the momentary change in his eyes.

Shouts of abuse swept across the sky.

"This damned old man, I have tolerated his annoying daughter for a long time, but I dare to attack Xiao Yu! If something happens to Xiao Yu, I will definitely not let her go. Kill that little bitch to replace her." Wei Yu takes revenge!"

Just said that Jiang Weiyu also has spatial spiritual roots, and Jiang Weiyu started to do things. Thinking of what Landoren said before that someone was collecting spatial spiritual roots, Qin Ya felt that this coincidence was really too coincidental.

Standing beside Jiang Mingyu, the Shushan monk Zhong Bugui, who was once as famous as Gu Lang, also looked a little ugly, ignoring Yang Dongyuan's pleading look, and turned his head aside noncommittally.

The small actions of the few people here will naturally not affect the progress of the big ceremony above.

The bells and drums rang together, and some monks who were isolated from the Langya Tower Square called out in a low voice: "I really have no regrets to see so many out-of-the-world monks in this life."

"Quickly give way, and let me see the great master of the dust, maybe one day, I will become this kind of person..."

Discussion praises are endless.

"Dang, Dang, Dang——" three bells symbolizing the completion of ceremony rang, and the three figures who are now the top monks in the world gathered together, overlooking the sea of ​​clouds under their seats, and watching the monks almost involuntarily, spontaneously Kneeling on the ground, people in the world never stop worshiping the strong.

After the ceremony, the monks above the out-of-body level did not leave, but walked into the hall one after another. The hall door was closed, and the two scarlet gates shut the worshiping eyes from the outside of the hall.

"Now that Kunlun Master Chen is in charge, he can turn the undead into real dead people. The ones I'm waiting to deal with are the devil and his team." There was a moment of silence, but after seeing Miao Wuhua, who was always the first to speak when things came up, closed his eyes, Shushan Mingjian Master hesitated for a moment, and finally passed Miao Wuhua and spoke first.

Daoist Hua Dao couldn't lag behind seeing this, and immediately nodded in response.

"I can't wait, but there is a huge secret on my body. This secret has been passed down for more than [-] years." Daoist Hua Dao said, took off a piece of yellow cloth by himself, and turned towards Mo Wuji Slightly nodded: "Take the blood of the five-clawed golden dragon!"

Mo Wuji nodded, took out a small silver bottle from the storage bag, shook the liquid in the bottle slightly, and handed it over. The Dao Hua Daoist was also unambiguous, and immediately reached out and bit his index finger, and took out a drop of heart blood.

From the eyes of the people in the world, the little out-of-body monks and Tibetan god monks are already legendary figures, let alone the legendary legends, the real half-immortals—the monks who came out of the world?
The painstaking efforts of the monk who came out of the dust: it is even more precious.In the magic way, there are even magic cultivators who specialize in refining the heart and blood of monks. Among them, the blood of monks out of dust is even more valuable. Waiting for things.Therefore, these old monsters who have lived for thousands of years are naturally treasured for the hard-won hard work on their bodies, and they will not let others take it away.

However, the Daoist Hua Dao did not shy away from the fact that there were dozens of demon cultivators present, so he bit his finger and took out his heart blood. Two drops of the five-clawed golden dragon's blood fell on the spot one after another. On a piece of bright yellow silk cloth.

Everyone saw that the two drops of blood were stained with bright yellow silk cloth.

However, he saw that the bright yellow silk cloth that was completely blocked just now was covered with a layer of smoke in an instant.

All the monks present were astonished at such a strange sight: before this, this piece of bright yellow silk cloth was really just an ordinary piece of silk cloth.

Rao there are many people with pupil skills and supernatural powers among them, but none of them can see through.

"This thing is not an ordinary thing." Before the smoke dissipated, someone sighed.

Daoist Hua Dao also spoke, his expressionless expression seemed more and more unreachable in the faint clouds and mist, he was really an earth fairy.

The layers of clouds and mist finally dissipated, and the original bright yellow silk cloth became black and white. Although everyone except the Daoist Daoist hadn't seen what it was, the texture was like a thin paper.

"I know." There are many talented people present, people with great knowledge and knowledge, who are curious about this scene but at the same time they don't forget to explain to everyone, "This must be the long-lost blood seal technique, In addition to the special opening method of this kind of seal, there are rumors that this kind of sealing technique can only be opened by a special method, and the seal will never fall off on its own, but it is a pity that it has been lost."

"It's indeed lost." Daoist Daoist hooked the corners of his lips, his eyes showed a bit of inscrutability, and he said, "But I have the method to open it. This is a secret scroll, and I, Donghai, only got it." The first piece, and the remaining two pieces, fell on a monk who was obsessed with swordsmanship and vowed to establish a sect and become a generation of swordsmen."

The words were so clear that the monks of the other sects present all turned their eyes to Shu Shan.

"Hehe!" Daoist Huadao seemed to ignore the astonished gazes of everyone, and continued, "I have explored the East China Sea for thousands of years, and finally learned that this secret scroll was finally passed on to a real person from Wuyan Peak in Shushan. "

After being transferred to Wuyan Peak, many monks immediately turned their attention to Jiang Mingyu for no other reason: Jiang Mingyu is now the head of Wuyan Peak.

Jiang Mingyu had already withdrawn his man-eating gaze from looking at Yang Dongyuan, and nodded knowingly when facing the group of cultivators: "Before coming, Mingyu had already learned about this from Master Mingjian, and brought this thing here on purpose. gone."

Under the eyes of everyone, after Jiang Mingyu finished speaking, she moved a piece of bright yellow silk cloth that was very similar in appearance to the real person Huadao just now, and brought it to the real person Mingjian with both hands.

Immortal Mingjian sneered, and took the blood of his heart in the same way, mixed with the blood of the five-clawed golden dragon, so that the bright yellow silk cloth was concealed, revealing the original source.

"You said just now that there are three pieces of silk cloth, what about the remaining piece? What about the last piece?" Someone couldn't help asking.

Reverend Mingjian smiled, not annoyed, but just smiled and turned his gaze to the few female cultivators present.

"There is also a secret scroll, which is for a female cultivator. It is said that this book is only passed on to female cultivators, not to male cultivators. Of course, if someone is really too curious, it will become neither male nor female. It's possible." Although Master Hua Dao has studied the appearance of a fairy, he is really a person with a poisonous tongue.

When he said this, many monks lowered their heads and booed lightly.

"It's just that I don't know what the identity of the female cultivator is, but I only know that no matter which sect it is passed on to, if the secret scroll is not used, it will be reported to the female cultivator No. 1 in the next generation." Daoist Hua Dao said, his eyes hesitated among the few female cultivators present, "As for who took it away, I don't know, please come forward to the real person who has this secret scroll!"

(End of this chapter)