Eight hundred and sixteenth chapter hidden dragon blood
The blurry figure blocking the way of several people slowly became clear at this moment. Everyone in Zhu Luomu saw the person clearly and couldn't help but bow to him.
"I've met the sect master!"
The person who came was dressed in white and had an old face. He was Xing Bo who had not been seen for a long time.
"That's all, don't come close!"
After saying something again, Xing Bo disappeared without a trace in a flash, leaving only a group of monks with big eyes and small eyes.
Immediately, the voice of the star borer overwhelmed the thunder in the sky and resounded throughout the "Falling Star Valley".
"All disciples, please go back. Don't come close to the thunder place for three hundred miles. If you disobey the order, you will be killed!"
This sound echoed for a long time, and the "Luo Xing Valley" that had become somewhat chaotic instantly returned to silence. Many people hesitated and immediately stopped.
"Senior Brother Zhu, could it be that something happened in the inner valley? This caused the sect master to come out!"
In recent years, Zhu Luomu has been in the limelight, overwhelming all his disciples. No matter whether you are dissatisfied or not, there are a few people who can cultivate to the foundation-building stage who are not smart-minded people.
Their master is the current sect master, so they naturally want to show their kindness to Zhu Luomu. Now that they were ordered to stay here, they naturally all looked at Zhu Luomu.
The direction where the storm and clouds gathered was deep in the valley, and the current phenomenon seemed like someone had touched the restriction of the sect-protecting formation, triggering the power of wind and thunder.
Zhu Luomu frowned. He vaguely felt that something was wrong. He had seen similar situations in some classics, but without waiting for him to confirm, someone said something hesitantly.
"This is not a formation prohibition, but like a catastrophe. Someone is forming a pill?"
Just after this person said this, three or four more of the foundation-building monks in their group had their eyes flickering, as if they had also thought of this possibility.
The rest of the monks' bodies were shaken, and a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in their minds. They immediately looked at the person who spoke. That person was one of the oldest and foundation-building monks in the valley who had been practicing for the longest time.
The foundation-building monks condense the golden elixir, and the golden elixir monks form the Nascent Soul. This is a major event for the sect. There are bound to be middle- and high-level monks guarding the sect, and all irrelevant people will be expelled.
If you are a casual cultivator, you will find an extremely remote and wild place to avoid being attacked to death when facing the catastrophe.
And no one has formed an elixir in "Luo Xing Valley" for more than three hundred years, and very few people have seen it.
It is common for monks themselves to use magic power and formations to induce the power of heaven and earth. Therefore, even if there is lightning and thunder, the first reaction is not that someone has cast a spell or that the sect-protecting formation has been touched.
After they witnessed the power of the sect-protecting formation last time, the sky was full of stars, like a dream, and they trapped and killed a golden elixir monk. Now, a strange phenomenon of wind and thunder suddenly appeared in the deep valley, and they were not on the verge of a catastrophe for a while.
think.
Even the monk who spoke was only over 170 years old, and he had never seen Lin Xinghe, the last person to overcome the tribulation in "Luo Xing Valley".
But he was the first to react because he had Fortunately, I have seen others overcome tribulations from a distance during my experience abroad.
"If it is really a senior brother who is forming the elixir, that would be great."
After a moment of silence, all the monks here were extremely excited, even though they had not been able to enter the deepest part of the Heavenly Tribulation and were still hundreds of miles away.
But with such a huge momentum, they can already see something clearly here.
Being able to watch others form elixirs from start to finish at such a distance not only provides a great reference for them to form elixirs in the future.
In terms of cultivation, it may also give them insights, and the benefits of improving their own cultivation cannot be described in words.
"I wonder which senior brother has such an opportunity?"
Someone asked in a low voice, deep in the valley there are several foundation-building monks who have been in seclusion all year round. They are not too familiar with the area where the core disciples live.
You may only know the area where a certain person lives, so you can only make a rough guess.
But Zhu Luomu suddenly thought of someone, and that person's residential courtyard should be in the area where dark clouds gathered.
"It can't really be him!"
Star Borer stopped when it was fifty miles away from the thick clouds. In just ten breaths, the black clouds there were already thousands of feet thick, like an invisible mountain coming from the sky.
"Dark clouds are threatening to destroy the city!"
Star Borer couldn't help but think of this sentence in his mind. Thick cumulus clouds were slowly rotating in the sky. A huge vortex had been formed in the center of the clouds. As it rotated, it continued to press downwards, seeming to destroy everything.
And on the ground facing the huge eye of the vortex in the sky, there is a small courtyard that looks so lonely and helpless.
When "Luo Xing Valley" established the courtyard where these core disciples lived and practiced, the two courtyards were at least a hundred miles apart, except for the fact that most monks did not like to be disturbed by outsiders.
One of the very important reasons is to prevent someone from encountering a catastrophe when forming an elixir and implicating others.
"Who lives in that courtyard?"
Just as Xingbo was silently observing the courtyard, a crisp voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Xingbo was shocked at first, but he soon returned to normal.
There was only one person who could come to him so quietly in the sect formation without letting him notice. He quickly bowed to the void on one side.
"Uncle, why are you out of seclusion?"
Just as he was saluting, a slight distortion in the void revealed the figure of a young man in red robes. It was Tian Xingzi, the great elder of "Luo Xing Valley" who had not been seen for decades.
After Tian Xingzi appeared, he kept staring at the courtyard dozens of miles away. There was a strange light in his eyes. If there were disciples in the valley who condensed the golden elixir, it was of course a great blessing from heaven.
"Uncle Qi, he is the disciple named Zhang Ming!"
After Xingbo just confirmed the location where the calamity was about to fall, he suddenly thought of the people in that courtyard.
"Zhang Ming? Are you talking about the physical cultivator?"
Tian Xingzi's eyes narrowed. Nineteen years had just passed, and he remembered this name immediately.
At this time, Tian Xingzi's residual arm has recovered, but his face is still abnormally pale. In that battle nineteen years ago, Tian Xingzi suffered a huge loss of essence and blood, which cannot be recovered in this short period of time.
He had not reached the time when he could really leave seclusion, but during today's practice, he suddenly felt a pressure that made his heart palpitate, which woke him up from his practice.
In surprise, he thought that another powerful monk had come to "Falling Star Valley", but as soon as his spiritual consciousness swept away, he discovered that a heavenly catastrophe was coming.
The reason why he chose to leave seclusion now was that he felt frightened by the pressure contained in this heavenly tribulation.
If he hadn't seen the great catastrophe his master went through when he was a baby, he wouldn't have been able to compare and measure it.
This far exceeded the power of any Danjie Heavenly Tribulation he had ever seen, but it was still far from the Yingying Heavenly Tribulation.
But this was enough to frighten Tian Xingzi. The noise was more than three times greater than when he formed the elixir, and all of this was just the beginning.
Such a shocking change, Tian Xingzi immediately came here to confirm.
"Exactly that person!"
Xingbo's answer was also very brief.
"How is this possible? Isn't he a physical cultivator? He is also a monk with the fourth line of Xuanling roots. He can also form elixirs? And his movement can only have such pressure if he is at least an eighth-level or ninth-level foundation builder."
Tian Xingzi, who was already surprised, changed his expression several times. Although he was not an eighth-level foundation builder, his judgment was not weak at all, and he could see the clues at a glance.
"Because of this, I, my nephew, am also puzzled. But the nature of the spiritual root cannot be concealed. With his qualifications of the mysterious spiritual root, it is a great blessing to be able to build a fifth-level foundation at most.
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The place where Xingbo saw the catastrophe just now was Zhang Ming's courtyard, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.
"Then there is only one possibility. There is something wrong with this person's bloodline. It is said that some descendants of the royal family, if there are immortal cultivators among them, will have the so-called 'Hidden Dragon Blood'.
But I have only seen this statement in ancient books, but I have never seen any real records among the so-called heirs of the dynasty."
Tian Xingzi pondered for a moment, and then thought of a possibility. It was just that he had only regarded the so-called mortal emperor's self-proclaimed descendant of the dragon as a joke.
Now, I couldn't help but remember this matter.
This was the first time Xingbo had heard about "Hidden Dragon Blood", and he couldn't help but have a look of doubt on his face.
"Uncle, it's difficult Daozhen, there was intermarriage between humans and dragons in ancient times, even in ancient times? But how could the pride of dragons allow tribesmen to intermarry with outsiders?"
Although Xingbo has never seen a real dragon race, he has seen some dragon races.
Even with such a thin bloodline, the Jiaolong clan is arrogant and arrogant. They will never intermarry with foreign monks and have children.
Tian Xingzi shook his head.
"I have only seen this kind of record. Otherwise, I can't think of any other way to explain this situation. A mysterious spirit root formed a pill, and the movement was so loud!"
Based on their knowledge, they would never think that testing the other party's spiritual root attributes would be a problem, and even if they thought about it, they would not think that there is an ancient sect that specializes in mixed spiritual roots.
At this time, lightning and thunder alternated in the sky, which was deafening, and the sound was rolling and shaking the sky.
"Then what do we do now?"
Looking at the courtyard where thunder and lightning began to pour, Xingbo asked.
"The catastrophe has arrived, let's wait and see what happens! If we could have known earlier that this child might have the so-called 'Hidden Dragon Blood', we could really have extracted its essence and blood for later use!"
Tian Xingzi said lightly, thinking of those descriptions of "Hidden Dragon Blood" in his heart, he already felt a little regretful.
If Zhang Ming's essence and blood were extracted and refined into elixirs, according to the description in the classics, it would not only have the miraculous effect of strengthening the physical body and quickly recovering from injuries, but would also have a certain auxiliary effect on the baby.
For a moment, Tian Xingzi couldn't help but think of Zhang Ming's physical body that was far superior to the same level. At this time, he suddenly felt enlightened. The chance that the other party was suffering from "Hidden Dragon Blood" had increased a bit.
Of course Xingbo understood what he meant by this. Regardless of the opponent's essence and blood, it would be extremely difficult for them to capture Zhang Ming as soon as the catastrophe began.
Even the Nascent Soul cultivator was unwilling to touch Zhang Ming at will under the heavenly tribulation, as that would trigger a powerful heavenly tribulation to attack him.
Generally, when an enemy goes through a calamity and wants to kill him, it is when the calamity finally falls and the enemy is at his weakest.
"If he hadn't died and been seriously injured, he might still have a chance..."
Xingji whispered. After hearing this, Tian Xingzi turned to look at him and then looked at the dark clouds again.
The Tribulation Monk generally only has four results.
If you fail to overcome the tribulation, you will fly into ashes; if you fail to overcome the tribulation, you will not die but will be seriously injured; if you succeed in overcoming the tribulation, you will be seriously injured; if you will survive the tribulation intact, you will survive.
Needless to say, the first type is that under the catastrophe, the whole person will be wiped out and no trace will be left. This has no meaning to Tian Xingzi and the others.
The most common of the latter three are the first and second situations, and the probability of the third occurring is very small, as small as no one in ten thousand. There are very few people who can survive the calamity, and none in ten thousand is more like the same as
none.
Even if a monk can survive a complete tribulation, he is often at his weakest right after the tribulation, which is when he is most vulnerable to being killed.