Chapter five hundred and ninety third blood bat pill
Everything has been put together, and it has been a while since the opening. From preparation to welcoming guests, it is only more than ten days later than Huanzhu Tower, so the speed is not bad.
Its address is in the west, and the core area is built on the Luo family's mansion that was originally destroyed. The broken walls and ruins have been renovated. The Luo mansion, which was never seen in the past, can now be entered and exited at will, and tonight there is a big promotion event.
, many items are several percent cheaper than usual, and there are beautiful women flying into the sky in the night sky. Unable to cope with the strict formation, there are a lot of people and bustling people.
A middle-aged man with an air of immortality followed others into this grand gathering, but without looking around at the dazzling array of things, he just walked straight towards the deepest part of the house. The former residence of the head of the Luo family has been converted into
Yingke Villa. In the courtyard, there are many wooden shelves, like a library. However, in each grid of the wooden shelves, there is only a thin piece of silk cloth, which does not look like a book.
It doesn't look like a secret manual of the technique. However, there are more than ten monks, each standing in front of a certain grid on a certain wooden frame, holding a silk cloth in his hand, looking at it carefully, either with a happy face or a slight frown.
The Taoist priest walked slowly along the bookshelves, but never stopped.
A sharp-eyed chief here stood up without leaving a trace, came up to him, and walked beside him unhurriedly, "It must be the first time for Taoist priest to come to Yongzhou. What do you need? What is on the silk cloth?"
I have everything you need in a comprehensive collection of things to write about.”
The Taoist priest walked around and showed obvious disappointment, "It's such a big place, but there's not a single thing that catches your eye." Although his voice was soft, it spread throughout the other courtyards.
The manager next to him said with a smile, "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I don't know what I need. Can you go into the secret room and talk about it?"
This person is not a member of the Taoist sect. He is called the Infinite Heavenly Lord, but he just responded to the sight of this Taoist priest to show respect. Can it be described as a secret room? On the one hand, it implies that there are good things here, and on the other hand, it is also to test the visitor. The so-called secret room
, ordinary provocative people would not dare to enter easily.
The Taoist priest smiled lightly and said, "Why not?"
In the secret room, the Taoist priest held a pen like a sword and wrote down several columns on the snow-white silk cloth. The chief took it over and took a look, and couldn't help but gasped.
Five hundred years of magic fruit, high-level blood bat inner elixir, cold spring marrow,...
These are rare items in the Demon Realm, and generally only the core disciples of the three major forces in the Demon Realm are eligible to possess them.
The chief hurriedly stood up, saluted the Taoist priest and said, "Infinite Heavenly Lord, the things written by the Taoist Priest are too rare, but they are not available here."
"You have everything going on, and almost all of the things you sell are items from the Demon Realm. It shows that you have an extraordinary relationship with the Demon Realm. Why don't you have these things?" The Taoist priest asked solemnly, releasing the aura of true spirit from his body.
The chief officer, with a pale face and almost out of breath, almost tried his best to reply, "Senior, please calm down, I will go and report it now." Then, he fled out like flying.
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In the quiet room of Liqing Pavilion, Fairy Yu sat silently, not practicing. Green Lake Residence was still on her body, and she could unfold it at any time, but she had never done so. In her memory, she seemed to have been in Green Lake Residence since she was a child.
Practicing, playing, and serving the palace lord, his master. But why did he increasingly have the idea of entering the Great Zhou Dynasty, and why did he feel an indescribable familiarity with Wuxu and Zhu Yuanzhang when he saw them that day.
Fairy Yu majored in one of the secret arts of the Great Freedom Palace, the Great Freedom Spiritual Illusion. As early as in Green Lake, she had already cultivated to the level of the true spirit. In Changchun City, she destroyed the city lord Changchun Zhenren, and her cultivation level was even greater.
Increased, incarnated into thousands, channeled into the heart, both real and illusory.
But after arriving in Yongzhou, Fairy Yu always felt a little uneasy, and she never really calmed down to practice for a long time.
The incense burner in front of the bed was slowly rising. Suddenly, a faint light flew from outside. Fairy Yu opened her eyes, slightly pointed her jade fingers, and took a picture of a jade talisman glowing green in front of her. Then, she looked surprised.
He left the Liqing Pavilion directly and came to the secret room in the other courtyard where everything was gathered.
When the Taoist priest saw Fairy Yu, his expression suddenly changed. He seemed to be surprised by Fairy Yu's appearance, but he quickly calmed down and asked, "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, how dare you call me my friend?"
Fairy Yu did not answer, but lowered her eyebrows and carefully looked at the items listed on the silk cloth, and then said softly, "What you need is of great value."
The Taoist priest smiled and said, "As long as it's worth the money."
Fairy Yu immediately picked up a pen and wrote down several names of things on the silk cloth.
The Taoist priest glanced around, thought for a while, raised his robe, and threw out a jade bottle.
Fairy Yu looked carefully, and something strange flashed in her eyes. Then she calmed down as before and nodded to the Taoist priest. Then she carefully took out a storage ring from her arms, used a magic trick with her hands, and made some jade.
The bottle flew from the storage ring to the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest didn't look at it, rolled up his Taoist robe, stood up, bowed his head to Fairy Yu again, and then floated away.
Fairy Yu flicked her hand, and the silk cloth covered with writings instantly turned into ashes. She left the secret room, hesitated for a moment, and then her figure was hidden in the night. Following the faint breath left by the Taoist priest, she quietly followed, but
Seeing this Taoist priest, he swaggered through the streets and alleys, and finally entered the dim mansion of the Yelv family.
The Yelu family, like the Luo family, was killed that night. However, the Yelu family had an affair with the Dao sect. Things changed suddenly that night. The former head of the Yelu family, Yun Yazi from Wuliang Mountain of the Dao sect, came in a hurry. So,
The Yelu Mansion was not expropriated and allocated, but was still preserved.
The broken walls and ruins are like ruins, and the darkness is like the underworld. The mansion of the Yelu family now has a gloomy atmosphere, like a tomb.
Fairy Yu pondered for a moment, then turned around and went back.
At the Yelu Family's mansion, the Taoist priest walked slowly, as if everything was concentrated before, and went straight to the depths of the mansion, which was the former residence of the head of the Yelu Family.
A figure appeared, also dressed as a Taoist priest. It was Yun Yazi who had been staying in Yongzhou. He frowned and looked at the visitor for a while, and then asked, "The mystery of Ziyang Palace?"
Ziyang Palace and Wuliang Mountain belong to the same Taoist sect, and the monks they belong to all wear Taoist robes, but they are different places after all, and there are some slight differences in clothing. It is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish them in a short time.
The Taoist priest who came out of Wanshi Gathering was none other than Xuanjizi. After hearing what Yunyazi said, the corners of his eyes lit up and he smiled faintly, "Senior Brother Yunya, you have really good eyesight. Xuanji rarely shows up at ordinary times, only in the back mountains.
I'm practicing in seclusion. I didn't expect that my senior brother would explain it to me."
Yun Yazi raised his head and said, "This Xuanyin catastrophe, neither the Great Zhou Dynasty nor the six sects can stay away from it. Each of our Taoist sects sent their own people to travel around. And your Excellency Xuanjizi is one of the three true spirit disciples of Ziyang Palace.
First of all, how can a poor man not know this?"
"That's it." Xuanjizi shook the dust in his hand, "Xuanji heard that Senior Brother Yunya is also one of the true spirit disciples who came out of Wuliang Mountain this time, and I hope to take care of him more in the future." After saying that, he bowed slightly and saluted.
"You and I are both members of the Taoist sect, so naturally we should be in the same spirit and care for each other." Yun Yazi returned the greeting with a smile. However, after talking for so long, he was still there, no
Invite Xuanjizi into the room for a chat.
But Xuanjizi didn't take it seriously. He looked around and sighed, "I didn't expect that the Yelu family would suffer such a catastrophe. Brother Yunya, please forgive me and obey."
For some reason, after so many days, Yun Yazi, the former head of the Yelu family, did not know what he was doing in Yongzhou City. He did not cast a spell to drive away the evil spirit in the entire mansion. Moreover, at night, this Yun Yazi
But I didn't even light a lamp, leaving it so gloomy.
Yun Yazi's voice was a little colder, "I would like to remind you. This family suffered a great calamity and hundreds of clan members died unexpectedly. Yun Ya is incompetent and cannot bring the dead back to life. He just wants to spend more time with his clan members."
After humans, in addition to their souls being dispersed, there are some breaths, tastes or consciousnesses that temporarily exist in the world, and there may even be forms like ghosts. Most people cannot sense it, but those who practice can. But these breaths, tastes and consciousnesses are
If the ghost-like form persists for a long time, there will be many troubles, or disasters.
Xuanjizi's sentence "Sorrow and accept the change" actually had a hidden meaning of reminder, but Yun Yazi pushed it back in this way.
When a monk has an old friend who has passed away, he temporarily retains his remaining aura and consciousness as a way to commemorate his memory. If he is a great monk, he can go against the will of heaven and preserve it for a long time, or even change his destiny and bring him back to life.
Therefore, what Yun Yazi did was nothing.
Therefore, Xuanjizi nodded slightly with empathy.
Therefore, Yun Yazi looked at Xuanjizi coldly. Speaking of this, why don't you leave?! What do you want?!
At this moment, all the gloomy atmosphere of the Yelu Family Mansion came towards the place where the two of them were. To be precise, towards Xuanjizi. The darkness around him became more and more intense, intense and deep, completely submerging him.
.At the same time, there was a gentle whimpering sound at first, and then it turned into a harsh croaking sound.
"The blood bat eats the soul?!" Yun Yazi opened his eyes angrily, and with a low roar, the flying sword behind him came out with thunder, and slashed towards Xuan Jizi.
"Senior Brother Yun Ya really has good eyesight!" Xuan Jizi's voice sounded, "I want to let Senior Brother Yun Ya know that Xuan Ji spent a lot of money to come here to express his condolences."
However, where the Xuanjizi was originally located, a pill filled with demonic energy flew up, sputtering out thousands of blood droplets in a scarlet color. The gloomy aura surrounding dozens of miles became more turbulent, like moths flying into a flame.
Every drop of blood, after devouring these gloomy auras, squirmed and gradually turned into bloody bats. A pair of wings, like bloody scimitars, flew towards Yun Yazi.
Yun Yazi was shocked and wanted to retreat. But how could Xuanjizi let him get what he wanted.
"Master!", "Ancestor!", "Grandpa!"...
Yun Yazi seemed to hear many voices, and his body seemed to be grabbed and pulled by many hands. He could not move. He could only watch the bloody knife flying towards him, getting closer and closer, becoming more and more fierce! But he could not avoid it.
, it can only get smaller and smaller, and finally turns into a thunder in the winter night.
Su Ji was still in the corner of the attic somewhere in the Pearl Tower. He had been looking at the flying female nuns opposite who were busy with everything. Those female nuns had beautiful faces, long sleeves and clouds. The fragrance was lingering as they looked around, and their red lips were tightly closed but they were beautiful.
The music was wonderful. But Su Ji remained motionless, just like the branches of the old tree next to him.
It wasn't until a dull sound came from the Yelu Mansion that his expression suddenly changed slightly, and then he flew over like a mysterious shadow.
"Cover with ghost energy, look for opportunities to investigate this place carefully." Xuan Jizi, with a tired face, said a few words to Su Ji who came over, and then disappeared.