Today we don't know what the palace lord is called.

"It's the famous blood demon of the Mystic Blood Sect!"

The disciples of the Sword Cultivator yelled, but Yu Jingzhou was the only one who was surprised: "I don't go out much... would someone really give me a nickname like Blood Demon?"

That's too ugly, and the arrogance is very low-level. Once you go out and report your family, wouldn't it be equivalent to having the word "devil" on your head.

A person in the woods was forced out by Lin Daochang's sword light, and the day-like Duan Shui sword clearly illuminated the figure. It was a man, about thirty years old, well-dressed, the only thing that was out of line was about half of his body. There was a red totem on his face, and he flashed too fast to see what the specific pattern was.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, you're an amateur." A sword cultivator chuckled, "The one who went to your Heavenly Palace to make trouble a while ago, the devil respectfully called Lady Jiuge, but here we all call Qin Demon, right!"

That's true, but...

"You're playing tricks when you're about to die!" The demon who was called a blood demon seemed to be very dissatisfied with the laughing attitude of the sword cultivator disciple. He flicked two scimitars, and the blades were the same color as blood. Qiang An's nickname.

...The piano demon is okay, but the blood demon is too ugly, right?

However, the blood knife slicing towards the disciple of the sword cultivator was intercepted by the golden light in mid-air, and the female sword fairy who jumped into the air shouted: "Demon, do you think I don't exist!"

There were two jingling sounds, and the two blood-red scimitars were knocked into the air one after another. Yu Jingzhou had been looking for a long time for the dragon-slaying sword fairy, who descended from the sky with awe-inspiring posture. Seeing this, the demons in the jungle stepped forward to help. Xiu was not to be outdone, and soon the village became a mess.The devil and Daoxiu fought together, and the fight was very lively.

Only Fu Yuanzhi was still half-kneeling on the ground, pressing his fingers on the ground, and the spiritual power popped out from between his fingers, trying to contact the spiritual power of the earth veins. Daju looked surprised, the whole rabbit stood up, and his nose twitched in the air.

"Don't make trouble, there isn't that much food for you." Fu Yuanzhi raised his hand and pressed the rabbit's ears up to his eyes, trying to unravel the entanglement of the earth veins and spiritual power.

Concentrate, think about Master, Master can activate Yunzechuan Wind Meridian to set up a formation, and suspend Yundu Palace in the air for nearly ten thousand years. Now it is just a time loop magic circle fused by earth veins, just take it out .

It's just that there are some other troubles. Fu Yuanzhi felt the vitality of the two swordsmen inside after being blocked by the loop after a while, and said, "Senior Brother Tan and Senior Brother Gu, please persevere."

Cut a small opening with his finger and write the rune on the ground. There is no talisman paper and cinnabar, which is the most convenient way to write talismans. The Taoist's own blood is also very useful. He wrote a circle of talismans on the ground, feeling that the two disciples inside The vital signs are okay, so I can secretly flip through the secret book given by the master to check if I wrote it correctly.

——My master knows as much as he knows!This stuff will do it.

"Senior Brother Fu, help..." The two sword cultivators stuck to the air wall that they couldn't get through, the swords in their hands were non-stop, as busy and lively as the magic war outside.

"Senior Brother Fu can actually draw symbols..."

Yu Jingzhou, who was guarding him as his protector, stretched out his head and took a look, disgusted: "Amulet? You seem to be drawn by a swindling fortune teller on the street."

Fu Yuanzhi wiped the ground with his fingers, and the blood talisman he drew just formed a circle on the ground that people can stand in, and then he raised his head leisurely and replied: "Yes, it is the kind of talisman that exorcises ghosts. Many mortals themselves The kind that can be drawn.”

"... How much time do you have to learn this stuff?"

"Idle?" Fu Yuanzhi smiled slightly, "It's not idle, there's not much difference between the talismans, and if you add the Taoist's spiritual power, you can go from being able to block little ghosts to being able to seal ghost cultivators."

"Ugh?"

Under Yu Jingzhou's suspicious eyes, Fu Yuanzhi quickly pulled out his spirit sword and plunged it straight into the soil. When the sword entered the talisman circle, the bloody light shone brightly. Bai Ying in the sword let out an exclamation, as if trying to break free. Come out, but the runes on the ground have become blood-colored chains, mixed with the spiritual power of the earth veins and Fu Yuanzhi, which are unbreakable.

Right behind them, the two fierce long swords of Dragon Slaying Sword Immortal and Duan Shui Sword Immortal suppressed those demons to retreat step by step. sword.

"It's not over yet!" The Gorefiend drew back, made seals with his hands, and uttered a series of awkward spells.

Only listening to the back of the crowd, Fu Yuanzhi patted the soil on his hands, and said loudly: "It's over, your dragon blood tank has lost its main soul, and the rest are miscellaneous soldiers, who can't even stand my sword with the sword of Master Yan!" !"

After finishing speaking, I sighed to myself, I really feel sorry for the demons - the reason why the human jar can be buried in the land under the supervision of the Taoist for 50 years without being discovered is that Fu Yuanzhi explained to Zhanlongjianxian and the others before. Outside of the tank, it's hard to detect, no matter how aggressive your tank is.

——So, if another person comes, Fu Yuanzhi is very satisfied with his sensitivity——If it is a Taoist, if it is a Taoist who has not crawled through the Ten Thousand Devils' Cave, he probably won't be able to see the harmless white body. Ying, in fact, is the main soul of the Dragon Blood Jar.

Lin Daochang was deceived!

Poor thing, Bai Ying probably didn't even know that she had been refined into the main soul of a magic weapon by the devil.

... How can there be so many talents!

Everyone dodged, and the Gorefiend only saw an ordinary spirit sword stuck in the ground. The blade was sealed by bloody chains and fixed in the soil. The blade kept making terrifying roars along with his incantations. Staggering, as if trying to break free from those chains, Yu Jingzhou, who was watching closely, couldn't help but want to back away, but felt that it would be embarrassing to do so, so he pointed his spirit sword at the sword inside the seal, and stood beside Fu Yuanzhi. beside.

Fu Yuanzhi raised his hand and bowed politely to all the demon cultivators, but all the demon disciples stared at him vigilantly, and no one dared to return the salute as generously as him.

"A magic circle like a time loop can only be formed with a size of a few feet square after several decades of practice. It can be used to assist fellow Taoists a little bit during the battle... If a country girl doesn't need to practice, she can rely on it. 'A love of my homeland' lasts 50 years..."

Fu Yuanzhi smiled and shook his head: "Then what do Yunmeng Tiangong do, and how do the Daoist sects live."

This logic is easy to guess, but Taoists are sometimes too incapable of thinking about problems from the perspective of ordinary people, and in addition, they also believe in possibilities too much.

"Xie Ran, surrender on the spot, and save your life to go to the Heavenly Palace to be judged by various Daoist sects!" Yan Rong said.

The devils on the ground were dead, only the blood demon Xie Ran was standing still, but the two famous swords of Zhan Long and Duan Shui were pointed at him, but Fu Yuanzhi had already held his trump card in his hand inside.

Yu Jingzhou asked in a low voice, "Did you know there was something wrong with that female ghost?"

Fu Yuanzhi nodded.

Now Lin Daochang turned his head and glared at him: "Then you said that?"

"...I caught her a long time ago, so the blood demon ran away?" Fu Yuanzhi replied with a serious face.

There was a good reason for this, even though the two disciples who had eaten badly in the time loop were in great pain, they just wanted to poke Fu Yuanzhi to death with their blank eyes.

Fu Yuanzhi said again: "You took an ordinary village girl with excellent inborn bones to make a dragon's blood jar, and in order to nourish her evil spirit, you spent a lot of time creating a time loop to nourish the souls of all the villagers. The villagers have no talent, and the human pots they make are useless, so you just wait for the illusory happiness to collapse, and the villagers will instantly become resentful spirits. This will not easily attract Taoist suspicion and destroy your human pots in advance. It can also harvest the main soul that has resentment due to the collapse of despair."

The dead soul in the sword faintly screamed.

"You still made Ms. Baiying think that she was controlling the time loop, which made her physically and mentally exhausted for more than [-] years, and her mind and mind were easily defeated by the evil spirit of blood." Fu Yuanzhi said, "Catching up with the Daoist grand meeting is coming soon, are you ready?" I’m so full, I’m afraid I want to go to Tiangong to join in the fun? But no, Tiangong doesn’t allow the magic gate to recruit students!”

On the brink of failure, the main soul of the Dragon Blood Jar was not completely infiltrated by the evil blood energy, nor did it lose its sanity and fully listen to the master's orders, so it took the first step to let a junior disciple of Tiangong cut off its beard.

Sword Immortal Zhanlong was already furious: "If you don't care about human life, you are still stubbornly resisting, what's the use of leaving you!"

The blood demon Xie Ran sneered, without any fear: "Those villagers voluntarily offered the girl to me, so why is it all my fault?"

"Volunteer?"

"Make an offering?"

Daochang Lin and Fairy Yan Rong are both from great sects, one is the junior raised by the sword master of Qiongshan since childhood, and the other is an old man who participated in the establishment of Yunmeng Tiangong, the master of Yunmeng and the current master Junior sister, his two cultivation bases are higher, but in the end, he is still a little ignorant of the world.

But it's not just them, Fu Yuanzhi was stunned - why are there still mortals who are so ignorant in this age?Isn't the joke about He Bo marrying his wife just like the tricksters in ancient times?

Fu Yuanzhi's heart twitched slightly, and he glanced at the bloody long sword, feeling something was wrong again.

Xie Ran spread his hands and curled his lips upwards: "Sea Kingdom Shenlong has mortal emperors offering sacrifices every year to pray for good weather, but Shenlong dare not give this guarantee. Why do these villagers think that offering the most beautiful girl in the village to the gods Can the gods let them sit at home and have a good harvest?"

At the end, he winked at Yan Rong: "You call me a blood demon, I'm not a pervert, of course I don't want to be a beautiful girl."

The happiness and peace gained by stepping on the blood of compatriots, of course, can only be false happiness and peace.

Erasing the bad memories of the tribute before his death made her think that the neighbors of these folks in the village are kind and friendly, otherwise how could they be innocent in 50 years.

There was a thick layer of blood on the long sword, which was thicker than the seal that Fu Yuanzhi had placed, and the ghosts who were entangled with Tan Huai and Gu Wei had flinched at some point, embracing and trembling.

Of course, the wedding failed. The failed wedding 50 years ago was not only because the groom ran away, but also because the bride made the villagers sacrifice to the devil.

There was a crackling sound, the bloody chains collapsed one by one, Fu Yuanzhi forced blood from his fingertips, and drew a talisman in the air, but when everyone was talking nonsense to each other and trying to delay some time, it was Xie Ran who had accumulated more strength, He laughed loudly, driving the spell of the human pot, the blood-stained evil spirit permeated the night, and the spirit sword inserted on the ground broke instantly!

The palace lord opened his eyes on Yuexi Peak——no, something happened to the apprentice!

Xie Ran got rid of the sword intent of the two sword cultivators, and pointed at Bai Ying: "The people who ate them and harmed you are now your food!"

The female ghost reappeared in the air, and Fu Yuanzhi's scalp was about to explode. The female ghost's body was covered with a layer of blood-red scales, which was quite different from the previous demure appearance. No longer human legs, the female ghost's lower body condenses flesh and blood to reshape the demon body, looking like a bony shark's tail.

"Eat them and go!"

The palace lord on Yueqi Peak picked up a ghost mother worm, and teased the screaming maid, after thinking about it, she no longer worried.

— as expected.

The bloody mouth opened wide, but it wasn't the female ghost's——

A ball of hair swelled into a huge black shadow, and the gaping mouth looked like a bottomless abyss, and then it whimpered...

Everyone looked at Fu Yuanzhi silently. Fu Yuanzhi picked up the big orange at his feet as if nothing had happened, and opened its three-petal mouth. The rabbit's white teeth were still chewing and chewing!

The air became quiet and refreshing.

"Uh..." Fairy Yan Rong rubbed the rabbit's head with her hands as if sleepwalking, and asked, "Yuanzhi, what kind of pet are you...?"

Fu Yuanzhi opened his mouth and replied: "...an ancestral spirit beast."