The Yin-faced Buddha, this variant of the yellow-skinned demon is even rarer than the three-tailed cat demon.

To a certain extent, the Yin-faced Buddha has absorbed more power of the demon god, and has a higher degree of evolution, and has faintly transformed to the level of the first Yin-faced Buddha.

Such monsters are more precious than ordinary ancient blood.

Therefore, Zhou Daocai sent Li Lunan away temporarily, and couldn't wait to sacrifice this monster.

"It's time for me to express my filial piety again."

Zhou Dao flicked his fingers, and a drop of blood spurted out from his fingertips and penetrated into the corpse of the Yin-faced Buddha.

Raise the head three feet, the golden light is shining, the altar of nothingness slowly emerges, and the ancient seal of dragon and snake is engraved on the mysterious ancient tablet.

[Sacrifice a head of the Yin-faced Buddha, and get the reward "Vientiane Flesh and Blood"]

The golden light fell, and a drop of gray light emerged, like the sky and stars, as confused as before.

"Vientiane flesh and blood!?"

Zhou Dao was stunned, feeling extremely unfamiliar with this name.

rumbling...

Just as the gray blood appeared, the surrounding void began to collapse, and terrifying power spread along the cracks to the surroundings.

In an instant, the cave where Zhou Dao was located shook violently, and cracks appeared on the surface of the wall.

At the same time, the magic power in Zhou Dao's body boiled uncontrollably, and in the next moment, like a river reversed, it poured into the strange blood.

"Yuxu Gate!"

Zhou Dao was in doubt, raised his head three feet, and an ancient portal emerged, with a mysterious light of nine purity, hidden deep in the dark arc.

The Yuxu Gate came down like a sky-mountain, and the mysterious light flowed like a chain, suppressing and sealing that weird blood.

In an instant, the terrifying aura dissipated suddenly, like clouds and rain passing through the sky.

"Just now... what was that?"

Outside the secret room, soft ears pricked up in the white slender hair, and they couldn't help but look towards the place where Zhou Dao retreated.

Her tail is revealed again, almost out of control.

In an instant, that terrifying coercion almost made her show her original shape.

"This is the Qimen Pavilion."

Wang Xiaoyi's expression also became serious.

Every time Zhou Dao retreats, there will be some terrible movements. If it is in the capital, it will be better, after all, it is his own territory.

But it's different now, they have walked out of the greenhouse.

Although the Qimen Pavilion is a human stronghold, it is also a mixture of three religions, hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

Although the current Zhou Dao bears the title of [Yuanshi Taoist], if his identity is really exposed...

Yuan King Zhou Dao came to Shiwan Dashan. If the news spread, the world would be shaken.

God knows how many powerful enemies Zhou Dao has provoked at this point.

Leaving aside other things, the masters of Longhu Mountain will be the first to find it. When the time comes, the mountains and rivers will be in turmoil, and there will be wars again and again.

"You must keep a low profile."

Wang Xiaoyi prayed silently in his heart.

In the secret room, the magic power in Zhou Dao's palm gathered, like a small world, embedded in the void, sealing that strange drop of blood.

"Vientiane flesh and blood!?"

Zhou Dao's palm vibrated slightly, and his mana was like waves on a flat lake. The slight fluctuation immediately caused the change of that drop of [Vientiane Flesh and Blood].

hum...

The gray bones and blood are like stars shining brightly, dazzling.

Immediately afterwards, in the flickering brilliance, a group of flesh and blood metamorphosed into being, as if it came from a human body, fresh and alive, full of vitality.

"This is..." Zhou Dao showed a strange expression.

This drop of [Vientiane Flesh and Blood] has not only transformed into human flesh and blood, but also this mass of flesh and blood is extraordinary, containing good fortune, endless birth and death, and it is exactly the same as Zhou Dao's aura.

"Flesh and blood of King Yuan!?"

Zhou Dao was finally moved. He was able to get to where he is today. I don’t know how many unrivaled methods he has cultivated, how many heaven-defying fortunes he has swallowed, the flesh body of the Yuan King, the evil dragons, the opportunity to hide the setting sun, and the transformation of the ancestors...

This [Vientiane Flesh and Blood] can actually simulate transformation! ?

"What the hell!?"

Zhou Dao's eyes widened, he knew that the treasure bestowed by the patriarch was no small matter.

His mind moved, the Hunyuan mana changed again, and a ray of fluorescent light flickered, like a sword that split the sky.

Mayfly Sword Art!

hum...

The aura of the Mayfly Sword Jue surged in the palm of the hand, and Vientiane's flesh and blood shook violently, once again bursting out with a star-like light.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of mysterious gold air was born from it, containing yin and yang variables, showing the characteristics of metallic substances.

Zhou Dao stretched out his hand to touch it, and the mysterious golden aura turned into a small miniature sword.

"It's amazing...this thing can evolve into any substance!?" Zhou Dao was thoughtful.

Regardless of whether it is congenital or acquired, [Vientiane Flesh and Blood] seems to be able to transform into the same substance.

This is simply better than any kind of treasure that Zhou Dao has ever seen.

Even in the "Monster Yusi Work Manual", there is no similar record.

"Spiritual life, flesh and blood, all things can be accomplished... There are such treasures in this world?"

Zhou Dao's heart moved, and he quickly took out the [Black Treasure Box] from the inner world.

This is the treasure obtained by sacrificing the three-tailed cat demon, and the fragments of [Slaying Immortal Flying Knife] are sealed inside.

Taoist Huoyun died under this treasure that day.

hum...

The ephemera sword art is circulated in a thorough manner, and the terrifying sword intent is like a key to open the [Black Treasure Box]. The inner void is layered on top of each other, with a total of 108,000 layers, and a broken blade is suspended at the core, only nails cover size.

The shattered blade exuded a sinister aura, shaking like a hurricane, and faintly transformed into a strange talisman.

"Immortal Slashing Flying Knife... Just such a fragment can kill Taoist Huoyun. I really don't know how terrifying it will be in its heyday."

Zhou Dao couldn't help sighing, Taoist Huoyun is a strong man in the [Original Realm], above the Dao Realm, he has entered the Second Heaven.

With such a cultivation level, he couldn't stop the Hei Ming Yao Dao from slashing.

Zhou Dao was greatly shocked by such terrifying power. If he could obtain the complete Immortal-Zhan Feidao, he could walk sideways.

"I'll give it a try."

Zhou Dao's heart moved, and he integrated [Vientiane Flesh and Blood] into [Black Underworld Demon Knife].

hum...

At the moment of touching, Vientiane's flesh and blood squirmed wildly, and the light like stars illuminated the entire secret room.

The powerful monster energy is like a frenzy, and it seems to break through the black treasure box.

The shattered blade had a strange luster, and it began to grow like flesh and blood, and the runes on the surface were constantly winding and replenishing like the veins of a human body.

"It really works..." Zhou Dao's eyes lit up suddenly.

After a while, that drop of Vientiane flesh and blood completely merged into [Hei Ming Yao Knife].

The fragment that was originally only the size of a fingernail had more than doubled in size, and its aura became even more terrifying, like a sleeping murderer, hidden deep in the darkness.

rumbling...

The Heiming Treasure Box shook violently, and the sharp aura of destruction split the surrounding void, as if this Monster Race Treasure Box could no longer bear the fierce power of the fragments.

"It's amazing, even the fragments of the Immortal Flying Knife can be repaired..."

Zhou Dao was overjoyed, this substance simply went against the sky and robbed good fortune.

Living beings of flesh and blood can transform all things, if they are used to refine the magic weapon of life, what's the deal?

It's a pity that this kind of treasure is a fairy fate, even with a thoughtful and filial heart, you can only get one drop.

Even so, this drop of [Vientiane Flesh and Blood] has more than doubled the power of [Hei Ming Yao Knife].

"You can't be too greedy." Zhou Dao comforted himself.

After absorbing this drop of [Vientiane Flesh and Blood], his strength skyrocketed again. Although he was still in the [Mana Realm], it should be difficult for Zhou Dao to find an opponent in the [Natural Realm].

Unless the other party has a magic weapon as perverted as him.

"It's better to be filial."

Zhou Dao discovered that this kind of monster that absorbs the power of the demon **** to mutate is simply a cheat, and the rewards obtained by sacrificing to the ancestors are extremely heaven-defying.

Whether it is the Black Demon Sword or the Vientiane flesh and blood, they are all treasures that people may not be able to obtain even if they are overdrawn by a lifetime of luck.

"When you find Lao Ma and Lao Wang, you have to ask where these monsters come from."

Zhou Dao is eager to bring this kind of monster to the pot.

call…

Zhou Dao circulated his mana and began to refine the [Black Underworld Demon Knife], reacquainted with the power of this murderous weapon.

Two hours later, Zhou Dao finally left the customs.

Li Lunan of Nine Wonders Temple seemed to have been waiting outside for a long time. She and Bai Xianrou were ten steps away, their eyes met, and there was an invisible flame in the air.

As soon as Zhou Dao walked out, he felt the tense atmosphere.

Although Li Lunan didn't make a move, he released the coercion of a strong man in the Dao realm. Even with Wang Xiaoyi present, Bai Xianrou was already crushed to death.

"The rumors from the outside world are true." Zhou Dao sighed inwardly.

Everyone in the world said that Hanguang Cave and Jiumiao Temple have a deep hatred, and they will never die, and the disciples also meet each other like old enemies.

Today, Zhou Dao experienced it personally, but felt that the rumors outside were too subtle.

"What a deep hatred."

Zhou Dao sighed secretly, and walked directly between the two, blocking the eyes of one man and one demon.

"You finally came out." Wang Xiaoyi heaved a sigh of relief.

"Fairy, look at my face, don't make troubles." Zhou Dao looked at Li Lunan.

He said it politely, but the meaning was obvious.

For him, there is only one important thing, and the rest, no matter what the deep hatred, are all put aside.

"I understand." Li Lunan nodded, and looked away from Bai Xianrou, not looking at her again.

"If these two people are in Tianxiang Tower, only one of them will stay." Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help sighing.

"let's go."

Zhou Dao stopped talking nonsense and led everyone out of the cave and out of the gate of Qimen Hall.

"Boy, are you going out?"

At this moment, Zhou Dao was stopped by an old voice, and he turned his head to look, and it was the old man sweeping the floor that he had met before.

He was leaning on the corner, sleepy, with an empty wine bottle lying on the ground next to him.

Apparently, the wine that Zhou Dao gave him had already been drunk.

"En!" Zhou Dao let out a soft moan.

"Brother Dao, let's go."

Li Lunan urged, not wanting to waste time on such an old sweeper.

"Young man, do you still have the gourd I gave you? If you lose it, I'll give you another one."

As he spoke, the sweeping old man took out a bunch of gourds from behind.

"No...no need, I'm taking it with me."

While talking, Zhou Dao dragged Li Lunan and fled out in a hurry.

"Young people nowadays... don't support craftsmen."

The old floor sweeper murmured softly, hugging the string of gourds, his slightly squinted eyes filled with reminiscence.

"It's been a long time since anyone bought my gourd..."

The leisurely sigh echoed in front of the Qimen Pavilion like a pool of autumn water.

…

At this moment, in the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Cangshan is like a lion occupying the earth, the full moon hangs high, and the sun is full of flowers.

A beam of white light shines through the hole in the dome and shines into the pool of red blood.

Ma Yinglong and Wang Xuanzhi were pierced through their limbs by a white bone chain, wrapped around the keel of the spine, and were imprisoned tightly in this pool of blood.

Their Gang Qi has long been exhausted, like a few dry wells.

At this moment, the life essence of the two is like a trickle, flowing into the pool of blood and becoming a part of it.

"It's really wonderful... The blood pool left by the Lord of Dry Glory has such a miraculous effect."

In the cave, a stalwart figure slowly walked out, with an earth-shattering monstrous aura that almost merged with the surrounding void.

It was a gigantic male lion, clad in scale armor, green as dark as a cloud, but with nine heads growing on its high neck.

"The Lord of Dry Glory is a great fit, he once severely injured Great Qin Taizu..."

"Qinglong Lion King, you should know."

In the darkness, the scarlet pool of blood was billowing, and a strange figure sat cross-legged in the center.

The essence of the pond is rushing towards his body, his tendons are like horned dragons, gurgling thirsty drinks and groaning happily.

"Your destiny is really special. Not only is you a fit person, but you also obtained the remains of two fit people at the same time."

The head of the Qinglong Lion King turned slightly, and his scarlet eyes stared at the figure in the center of the blood pool.

"Lord of nightmares!"

"The Lord of Withered Glory!"

Both of these two fitters have reached the pinnacle of the world, and even left a terrible page in the history of Taoism, stronger than the Great Qin Taizu, who has suffered heavy losses.

Their sloughs unexpectedly fell on this man in front of him at the same time.

Such good fortune is rare in ancient and modern times.

"Ling Shaoyuan!"

"It's no wonder Master values ​​you so much, and it's no wonder King Yuan failed to completely kill you..." Qinglong Lion King sneered.

"Yuan Wang..."

The moment that name was mentioned, the scarlet blood pool violently churned, and the anger burned on that strange figure.

"Does he still have the capital to compete with me now? He's just a clown."

A deep roar resounded through the cave.

"When I absorb his two brothers, I will let him know what real pain is!"

"Tsk tsk, let's talk about it after you recover. If you don't have the [Vientiane flesh and blood] bestowed by the master, I'm afraid you may not be able to escape the catastrophe that day."

The Qinglong Lion King sneered, he always kept deep vigilance against the human being in front of him.

"You don't need to remind me, I know very well." Ling Shaoyuan said in a deep voice.

"I have already received information from Yu Yaosi. Someone from the Jiushen Pillar has already rushed over. You better be careful."

"Nine Divine Pillars!? Which one?" Qinglong Lion King couldn't help asking.

"I don't know. What you have done is not acceptable to the heavens. If the court finds out, the emperor will be furious again."

"I understand, don't worry, they can't find it here." Qinglong Lion King laughed grimly.

"Give me this month's [Vientiane Flesh and Blood]." Ling Shaoyuan's voice revealed deep greed and longing.

"I can't wait to see King Yuan again."

"as you wish."

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in the eyes of the Qinglong Lion King.

The master valued this human being so much that he would even give a drop of the incomparably precious [Vientiane Flesh and Blood] for him to resume his cultivation.

hum...

The void split open, and a treasure box landed in front of the Qinglong Lion King.

The scarlet blood pool suddenly became choppy, just like Ling Shaoyuan's emotions, and a deep longing appeared on his face.

"take it."

With a lift of the giant claws of the Azure Dragon and Lion King, the treasure box opened.

"Um!?"

The next moment~lightnovelpub.net~ the eyes of the Qinglong Lion King suddenly narrowed, its mouth opened slightly, and it subconsciously rubbed its eyes, as if it couldn't believe what it saw.

In the pool of blood, the smile on Ling Shaoyuan's face gradually froze. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the Qinglong Lion King solemnly.

"What do you mean!?"

"This... this is impossible..."

The Qinglong Lion King yelled loudly, and finally regained his composure.

"Who... who... who the **** stole my flesh and blood?"

The angry roar penetrated the ancient cave and echoed under the dark night and sky. The urgent cry lasted for a long time, but it was difficult to dispel Ling Shaoyuan's suspicion.

"Calling your mother's soul at night, you don't have to go to work tomorrow!?"

In the distance, deep in the mountains and great swamps, there was a piercing roar, like clouds in the water, unheard of.

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