So many changes have taken place on Kongsang Mountain in a short period of time, and it is impossible to rely solely on a few hundred disciples of the Blood Refining Hall.
Whether it is the plants on the mountain or the pavilions and palaces, they are all the result of the efforts of hundreds of thousands of people.
After several reincarnations, Jingzhou accumulated more than tens of millions of wealth in the jade pendant. Even if hundreds of thousands of people were used to build large-scale construction projects, the cost would only be 23/10.
If not, just relying on the power of a hundred or ten people, if you want to make such a change, it will probably take tens to hundreds of years.
"I originally wanted to establish a religion and preach, but this time I became the head teacher of the Blood Refining Hall, which saved me a lot of trouble."
"Establishing a great religion, gathering luck, and supplementing it with the Book of Heaven, the realm of Taiqing is at your fingertips."
If these words were heard by outsiders, their eyes would definitely fall to the floor.
What a realm the Taiqing realm is!
Looking at the leaders of various sects, they are only in the realm of the Supreme Purity.
Even the Poison God who has lived in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect for countless years does not dare to say that he can set foot in the realm of Taiqing in this life.
When the wild dog saw the young and old leading a group of Blood Refining Hall disciples, he came to his senses and hurriedly moved towards his front legs to avoid being affected by the ensuing fight.
Although Taoist Wild Dog standing aside was so frightened that his legs were weak, he knew why and said: "Wrong or wrong, it was you who killed the Blood Refining Hall in the Taiqing Realm."
Those disciples were accepted by the Queen of the Moon, and they only looked at their character and judged what was right and what was wrong.
Is there nothing to be afraid of?
One of the disciples shouted.
Behind the crowd, there was a small sandalwood chair. There were eight people sitting under the two rows of chairs on the right and left. They were outstanding and distinguished. In the middle, under the small chair at the head, sat a man wearing a dark green Taoist robe with a crane-bone immortal style.
, a Taoist with warm and dark eyes.
It’s Sheng Xian!
Several skulls opened their bloody mouths and were about to rush forward to plunder the blood food. The old and rough voice sounded: "Vampire old man, is there any misunderstanding? Your Blood Refining Hall and Wan Du Sect belong to the same holy sect.
How could you harm Sheng Xianjun privately?"
Behind the tripod, there are more than ten people, working in pairs, practicing fighting skills.
The smell of blood became stronger and stronger.
Suddenly the wild dog was startled by his inexplicable idea.
"The king who killed Taiqing Realm is still an egg. Do you really think that grandpa has any means? Grandpa first sucks the blood of his blood refining hall disciples and collects some interest for your disciple!"
My grandma, who is the bastard who made the rule that people in the devil's sect must be humans or ghosts, hiding in a land of hair, and living a secret life?
I am not a bad person, just a small evil person. I should be the enemy of bad people in my life!
"The Taiqing Realm is still not enough. The beast god who has lived for thousands of years is an existence that transcends the Taiqing Realm."
The newly initiated disciple was polishing his body and practicing sparring, when suddenly he felt the ground shake violently, and then there seemed to be no sound in the air.
Everyone in Qingyun praised the leader for his foresight and foresight.
The last moment, the polymath's body was chewed by several skeletons.
If we lose, we'll just die together.
Others know it, but after the wild dog has been with Taiqing Realm for a long time, he naturally understands that this blood light is the vampire old demon's special skill of sucking blood. As long as it is touched by the red light, it will be sucked dry.
Bloody to death.
"Do you know what the important thing is that the master has called you to wait for today?" The speaker was the first, short Taoist sitting on the right.
I saw you twisting your waist again, with affectionate expressions on your face, and a smile on your lips as you said, "You know that the old vampires are still in need of someone to serve you. Although the slave family is good at martial arts, their ability to serve others is obviously worse than that of the Hehuan sect.
"
But seeing his sleeves waving, dozens of streams of light flew in all directions, the void shook, and from the foot of Shengxian Mountain, countless rays of light shot straight into the sky, creating a myriad of phenomena and magnificent momentum.
"Zongzhu Mountain?"
What's more, has the sect master Yamashita not been set up in a small formation by Kong Sang?
That Taoist with a fairy-like demeanor is the famous Master Daoxuan of the Qingyun Sect.
The young man's eyes widened, and two rays of blood shot out, blocking a pair of flying skeletons. However, the beautiful woman beside me did not think that the old vampire was not only caring about the fact that the young family belonged to the Holy Cult.
Although he was not interested in his own body, he shot a few seconds too fast. Although he blocked one skeleton, he was shot through the chest by two other skeletons.
"ding dong"
Except for one disciple who was holding a long sword and could barely stand, all the other disciples were paralyzed and trembling.
Most of the disciples from the Blood Refining Hall are new to the mountain. Who have seen such a scene before?
Liu Hao, that big man, is not a man of character, so he fell into the hands of the old vampire demon. After a little questioning, wouldn't it make sense?
However, everyone secretly felt that there was something missing under their heads that could be said to be the clear path or enlightenment, and even their breathing became a little slower due to this.
Seeing everyone's explanation, Daoxuan said anxiously: "You junior brothers, you don't know anything. Although the sect leader's mountain is a rough place, it will become an important stronghold of the demon sect four hundred years later. Those who are in your right path are encircling and suppressing it."
Above, the devil's evil sect was defeated and moved away, and the mountain became deserted. According to the letter from the spies, we know why, half a year later, there are no remnants of the devil's sect under the mountain, and there is no sign of small construction projects."
The other people under the small sandalwood chairs were also stunned. After a while, a short and fat Taoist came back to his senses and said: "Could it be that the head brother is talking about the Sect Master Mountain without the 'Ancient Skeleton of Ten Thousand Bats'?"
At that time, a beautiful male Taoist Rere said: "Your Qingyun Sect has always been a famous sect since the founding of the sect by the founder. Now, the demon sect's demons have death in mind, but they are not ready to move. You and other Qingyun disciples should uphold
Tao eliminates adultery!"
Even if you die, you will be bad. In your previous life, can you be a mortal again?
Kong Sang is indeed a man among the gods!
Those few short months of life under the sect leader were far better than the decades that followed when I was like a rat crossing the street.
Then a few more screams were heard, and a few unlucky disciples got too close to the ghost and were eaten alive.
The bearded young man behind the eyes has a lower status than the wild dog Taoist who later taught us Taoism.
As if feeling the fury of the old vampire demon, the evil wind suddenly rose, and several skeletons immediately flew upwards with their fangs exposed.
...
Who is the bastard who stipulates that people in the demon sect must kill people and learn weird and cruel techniques?
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Cangsong Taoist, whose status was second only to Daoxuan, frowned.
The old vampire demon turned the red skull magic weapon in his hand, and several streaks of blood with a fishy smell flew out.
The old vampire demon with a withered face was furious: "What the hell! Tai Qingjing was killed by them in the Blood Refining Hall. Is it possible that they died after living enough? Liu Hao said it, but they still dare to
You deserve to die for lying to grandpa!"
A mere special disciple of the Blood Refining Hall dares to offend me, the old vampire demon, huh, he should be destroyed!
The old man and the young man bowed tremblingly to the clouds in the air.
How could I not have such perverse thoughts!
He spends his days hiding and drinking blood. He has no skills to practice and no compound to live in. He is respectfully called "Elder Wild Dog" wherever he goes.
that day
Among them, the Nagato branch is located at the main peak, Tongtian Peak, which is the center of gravity.
Everyone in the hall nodded in agreement.
At that time, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and a thick smell of blood came with the wind, filling the entire foot of the sect leader's mountain.
Dao Xuan said: "It's just a monster from the Demon Cult. He has always been treacherous and vicious. You want to send Yicai first to investigate."
With the sound of "click, click, click", the originally living person was immediately eaten, leaving nothing but scraps on the ground.
I saw that the seal in the hand of the figure in the sky changed again, the clouds of clouds in the sky disappeared, and the four formation flags in front of it fell down, forming four palaces and falling under the white jade square.
Let's talk about the disciples who are able to control objects. Even the young and old who have lived for hundreds of years have never seen such a scene. Just look at the power emanating from the air weapon and they can regain it.
It's easy to kill me.
After a long while, the wild dog didn't feel any pain before he consciously opened his eyes.
As soon as the violent voice fell, dark red blood light spread out, dyeing a dark cloud into blood.
In an instant, it seemed like a lifetime, from being raised by wild dogs to inviting Sheng Xianjun to come to the Blood Refining Hall to assist in boxing, to the pavilions and palaces rising under the sect master's mountain, each scene flashed in my eyes.
At this time, the only person who could show magical powers under the sect leader's mountain was Kong Sang, who had never been seen before. The disciples really thought that there was no seventh person.
But can Kong Sang defeat the old vampire demon who became famous a hundred years later?
As one of the three sects of the Right Way, Fenxiang Valley has been in the Taiqing Realm for eight hundred years since ancient times.
Want good things!
Several figures came out of the small hall, neither female nor male, and the leader was none other than the young and old.
Sect leader Yamashita
There were only small cries around, the cold wind was blowing, and the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall above the blood-colored clouds felt chills all over their bodies.
There is nothing wrong with being respected by ordinary people, but I hate seeing these ordinary people afraid of me!
My scalp was numb and numb, and I felt like my heart was going to jump out of my chest.
"That, that's Kongsang!"
The wild dog felt uneasy, and then I slapped myself on the head again, secretly cursing myself "idiot, coward".
In the center of Tongtian Peak, there is no Xiongyi Hui Temple, which is the first decision-making place for the elders in the sect. On weekdays, the Eight Pure Gods are enshrined outside. Except for small matters, there are only a few boys in charge of incense outside the Yuqing Temple.
A crisp sound echoed under Shengxian Mountain.
What kind of magic weapon is the big bell floating under the head of the wild dog that can block my blood-sucking red light?
The flag is cyan, with the sun, moon and stars embroidered below, and the starlight can be vaguely seen flowing below.
The Qingyun lineage has a long history. It has been more than 2,000 years since the sect was founded. To this day, the incense of each lineage has been passed down. There are nearly a thousand disciples in the sect. They are as skilled as clouds and have a prominent reputation. They are the leader of the two paths of good and evil today.
"The eldest son of the Taiqing Realm, come out quickly. It's Grandpa Ran who made that sect leader's blood flow like a river!"
The old man suddenly sank.
"Vampire old man, that matter has nothing to do with me." The beautiful woman beside the young man had a painful voice and a sad look on her face. There seemed to be no trace of desolation on her face, adding a bit of charm.
Without the formation, it will always result in a disastrous defeat.
The sound of violence exploded:
At that time, the blood-colored cloud was pushed aside, and several skulls were revealed from the front.
It seems that I have been silent for too long. Not only the bastards like Zhengdao have forgotten my reputation, but even the disciples of the Holy Cult know about it.
"That's right, it's this mountain." Daoxuan nodded.
Everyone looked up and saw a purple figure using the void to control the sky. They saw its hands making seals, and the clouds in the world changed accordingly.
The old man nodded, and then looked into the sky again, only to see clouds of clouds turning into swords, guns, swords and halberds, followed by a small sound of killing, and the rolling sound was like thunder.
But I saw a big golden bell floating below my head, with golden light hanging down from it.
If Kong Sangzhen is really defeated...
Master Daoxuan pondered for a while, then looked at the short Taoist with a solemn face, "Junior Brother Cangsong, does he know the Sect Master Mountain eight thousand miles to the east?"
Facing an old monster like the old vampire demon that has been famous for a long time, those of us have no power to resist. Even if we try to stir things up and retreat, we will not be able to help much, but will only get in the way.
If the intention returns, Wild Dog feels that he also wants to join Qingyunmen, a righteous sect like Fenxiang Valley, live in the holy land of the Immortal Family, eat the fireworks of the world, and be respected by the world.
Jingzhou sighed slightly, looked through the clouds, and looked up towards the top of the mountain.
Well, that’s my Wild Dog Taoist.
As soon as he hit a skeleton with his talisman, the wild dog had time to take a breath when he saw the bloodless light breaking through the clouds and rushing toward him.
When he saw the wild dog, he immediately went to accompany his apprentice. The old vampire demon laughed wildly.
Even the young and old are Sheng Xian's enemies. It is said that Dingkong Sang can stop the old vampire demon.
The other disciples looked excited.
The blood light emitted from the red skull hit the light curtain hanging from the big bell, and it melted like ice and snow, disappearing in an instant.
"It's a pity that you practiced the Red Devil's Eye for 800 years and got the true teaching of Xiaofa, but you sit in a well and look at the sky, thinking that you can't have a place in the Holy Cult just by relying on the Red Devil's Eye. If you had met Sheng Xian a few years ago...
"The old man and the young man knew when they appeared next to the giant cauldron, and their eyes fell on the figure surrounded by fresh air in the air. There was neither joy nor sorrow in their eyes, and their expressions were simple.
If I can live a little longer, I, the wild dog, will make a profit.
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The old vampire demon turned his head, suddenly looked at the wild dog with an unusual appearance, and said hoarsely: "Isn't he a wild dog that brought Tai Qingjing to help him? Huh, Tai Qingjing is already dead, what is he still doing?
, also go up and accompany your apprentice!"
The wild dog's heart was hanging in his throat and finally settled down. Looking at the faintly rotating bell, he felt more affectionate than looking at his own mother.
At this time, under the vast clouds, there was a huge square paved with white marble. On the square, three huge bronze tripods were placed in the shape of finished characters.
But at this time, Xiao Yicai, the young disciple of the sect leader, knew that Master Daoxuan's words had caused a drastic change in my deep-rooted ideas that had been held for decades.
But today, there were dozens of people standing under the small hall, showing no morals or vulgarity.
The old vampire demon glanced at the figure coming from a distance, but did not take action immediately. Instead, he frowned in thought.
"Da Niangpi dares to use charm on grandpa, damn it!"
It's just that the speed of this red light is too slow, just like leaving a string. Even if the wild dog has no intention of hiding, it won't be able to do it before it's too late.
"That's a formation! It's useless to know what formation it is..."
...
As if to verify the old man's words, for a while, the ground shook eight times in succession, and then the four formation flags were hidden, as if they had never appeared before.
The old vampire demon was thinking about this when he suddenly frowned and looked back.
It seems that life right now is really wrong.
Countless people should have died at my hands!
This time I went out of the mountain not only to avenge Taiqing Realm, but also to kill some bald donkeys and cow noses, so that the seniors would know how powerful I am!
"In a few years, the beast god will be resurrected. When the beast tide sweeps over, how many people will survive?"
The shock of his thoughts overwhelmed everyone under the mountain.
Seeing that the formation was completed, Jingzhou nodded with satisfaction, and then turned into a stream of light and returned to the front mountain.
"What the hell is a wild dog doing standing there stupidly?" the young man said in a slow tone.
All the disciples saluted one after another.
The disciples who had just started practicing Qi were dumbfounded.