They came to Shaking Tianfeng firstly to find people who practice the art of drawing blood, to find Li Xinglun's cousins; secondly, to eliminate possible demonized people, to inform Shaking Tianfeng of the news of the catastrophe in the world, and let them temporarily join forces with Zhengdao , Together to resist the coming catastrophe.

Now that the two goals have been achieved, Changkong Zhuoyu has easily restored the mountain protection formation of Shaking Heaven Peak, but the purpose of this trip has been completely achieved.It was heard that the deputy suzerain still had a few confidantes working outside, Changkong Zhuoyu guessed that these people might also be demonized, so he ordered Sha Tianfeng to act carefully, and if he found a demonized person, immediately eliminate them, and use the pill fire to burn out the demonic energy.

He also gave instructions on how to use the four guardian holy beast artifacts. Changkong Zhuoyu also deliberately wrote down several ways to combine the four immortal artifacts into one into a fairy artifact in the jade slips and handed them over to the four guardians. Give it a try and turn the fairy artifact into an artifact as much as possible, it will be useful in the future.

Before leaving, Xuan Minglie came out to see him off with his injuries. His face was pale, and he was as weak as if he was going to be blown away by the wind even if he took a step.Changkong Zhuoyu glanced at him lightly, but said nothing.On the contrary, Li Xinglun cupped his hands and said very politely: "Thank you, suzerain, for your great help this time."

He didn't say anything that he would definitely repay him with a straw title in the future, but just thanked him lightly.With his skill, maybe Xuan Minglie didn't need his help in this life, but at least Li Xinglun remembered it in his heart. If Xuan Minglie needed it, Li Xinglun would help him.

After the master and apprentice made a mess of Shaking Sky Peak, they slapped their buttocks and flew away.When flying into the sky, Li Xinglun asked, "Where is Master going next?"

"You can also draw blood now, maybe you can sense the whereabouts of your cousin?" Changkong Zhuoyu asked.

"No." Li Xinglun shook his head, "The clues are cut off here, and they are in a hurry. If they really plan to deal with me or seize the space-time wheel, they will come to the door sooner or later."

Li Xinglun has cultivated into a Nascent Soul in a short period of time, and he speaks more confidently than before.

"Then where are we going next?" Zhang Kong Zhuoyu asked.

Li Xinglun saw his expectant face, and said: "Why don't you go to Baihuamen, I remember letting the gatekeeper once said that Baihuamen guards the gate of Wuling Demon Valley, and the double-ringed snake said that you are the descendant of Nuwa, let's go to Wuling Let's take a look, what is your relationship with the Yaozu."

"It makes sense." Changkong Zhuoyu nodded, "Although the Wuling Demon Valley is a small space opened up by Nuwa in the human world, it still belongs to the human world. In the face of catastrophe, every cultivator is deeply trapped in it. No exception, they should contribute. But now only five of the nine artifacts have been found, and the other four should be lost in the world, maybe there are artifacts in the Wuling Demon Valley."

They have been traveling in the world of comprehension for more than a year, and gradually discovered that the key to stopping the catastrophe in the world lies in the divine tool.The ancient gods seemed to have anticipated today's catastrophe thousands of years ago, leaving a glimmer of life for the world.But now in the human world, there are countless sects of orthodox monks, and there are different sects such as demon cultivators, spiritual cultivators, demon cultivators, ghost cultivators, and Buddhist cultivators. Cohesive.

If Changkong Zhuyu is really a descendant of Nuwa and can rule the Wuling Demon Valley, it will be easier to handle.

After making a decision, this time Li Xinglun took the Changkong Zhuyu and flew directly to Baihua Valley.

Blood cultivators are different from ordinary cultivators. They have already left the human body, and their speed of escaping light is far faster than Yujian's flight. Li Xinglun can fly very fast without any magic weapon.

Someone was carrying the jade in the sky, and he felt relaxed, leaning against Li Xinglun's back in the air, his bloody clothes blocking the strong wind that kept blowing, he squinted his eyes comfortably, and looked at the white clouds that kept drifting past beside him.

"When the catastrophe in the world is over, I will follow the master to wander the world." Changkong Zhuoyu said, "How about eating all the delicacies in the world, tasting different lives, experiencing the world of mortals and cultivating the mind?"

Listening to the picture drawn by Changkong Zhuoyu, Li Xinglun raised the corners of his lips slightly and said: "But Master, you still have the Shaking Heaven Sect, Kunlun Sect, Tianyin Temple, Wuling Demon Valley and even Yaochi to take care of."

Changkong Zhuoyu was silent for a moment and said: "Hey, being a teacher is already at this level, just be an idle elder, and leave the matters of the sect to the young and motivated juniors."

Li Xinglun laughed loudly, his master...

It was so cute to his heart.

Hundred Flowers Miasma guarded the Hundred Flowers Valley all the year round. The last time the flowers withered due to the Jade Jade in the Sky bloomed again a year later, but this time, Li Xinglun no longer needed the protection of the bamboo hat from the Jade in the Sky.

With his current skills, it is enough to resist Hundred Flowers Miasma.

The two held hands among the flowers and walked comfortably towards the Baihuamen, but they didn't notice that where Li Xinglun walked, the crushed flowers didn't straighten up again like the flowers that Changkong Zhuoyu stepped on. Instead, it withers away gradually.

Someone broke into Baihua Miasma, which naturally alarmed the guards of Baihuamen. Bai Xiucai led a group of people and rushed to the vicinity of Baihua Miasma. Seeing the master and apprentice, he immediately took back the magic weapon in his hand, with blood dripping from his heart. He bowed his head respectfully and said, "So it's Venerable Changkong and..."

He was about to say Mr. Pei, but when he saw Li Xinglun, his eyes went straight.

Li Xinglun didn't hide his realm, even if Bai Xiucai's realm was lower than his now, he could still see that Li Xinglun was already in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Bai Xiucai's jaw is about to drop. When we first met, he was still in the late stage of foundation establishment. After a year, he will be in the Nascent Soul stage?This, this... It's not so fast after eating the elixir!

When they met for the first time, he only had to salute Changkong Zhuyu, and his superficial respect for Li Xinglun was just for Changkong Zhuyu's face, but now... Li Xinglun himself can be called Yuanying Patriarch.How old is he, he is only 21 years old!

Bai Xiucai couldn't speak at all, just looked at Li Xinglun stupidly with his big mouth, without any courtesy.But his expression was the best welcome to Li Xinglun. Li Xinglun glanced at Bai Xiucai with eyes like looking at an ant, and followed Changkong Zhuoyu into the depths of the flowers with his head held high.

The last time he got his respect from his master, this time, it was all due to Li Xinglun's own strength.

The two walked directly into the main hall. The master of Baihuamen who had already received the news and the elders who had not retreated were all waiting outside the door. This time, Li Xinglun was dressed in blood and embroidered jade in white clothes fluttering in the sky. The two got it wrong.When she got a closer look, she even forgot to say respectful words, and said: "Pei Huhu, you are in the Nascent Soul Stage!"

Let Cen Cen take the inheritance of the saints of the Miao nationality for more than 100 years to reach the Nascent Soul stage. What kind of Dali pill from the Central Plains did Pei Xingchen take to reach the Nascent Soul stage all at once?

It's better to make Weiran a little bit of the city, he observed Li Xinglun carefully, first saluted Changkong Zhuoyu, and then said: "If the old man is not mistaken, Mr. Pei is now a blood cultivator?"

After all, Rang Weiran is in the stage of transforming into a god, and Li Xinglun is not the kind of villain who bullies others.He respectfully returned the salute and said: "Elder Let is right, this junior has indeed turned into a blood cultivator."

Rang Weiran sighed and said: "It's really worthy of being the disciple of the blood lord. Like the master, he can practice such a difficult technique. The blood cultivation technique seems to be an evil way in the eyes of righteous people. In fact, it is quite difficult to practice, but cutting blood I don’t know how many cultivators died on it. Mr. Pei is able to cultivate into a blood baby, which is really rare, and he will have a bright future in the future.”

Li Xinglun: "..."

Zhuoyu in the sky: "..."

Obviously, after Cen Cen returned to Baihuamen, he didn't say that Zhuoyu in the sky was not a bloody calamity.No, this is not the point, the point is, no one told them that Xue Qianjie is also a blood cultivator!

Li Xinglun immediately gave Cen Cen a wink, and Cen Cen saw Pei Huhu winking at him, but he didn't realize what he meant at all, but said with a dark face: "Pei Huhu, even if you are in the Nascent Soul Stage, you are still just It's an early stage, and it's still lower than mine, so it's not your turn to show off your might in front of me."

Li Xinglun: "..."

Forget it, he can't overestimate Rang Cen Cen's IQ.So he said politely: "It seems that few people in the cultivation world know that my master is a blood cultivator. How did the elders know?"

This is not to lie to him. Ever since Zhangkong Zhuoyu thought he was Blood Thousand Calamity, he has really inquired about him in many ways. Basically, he has inquired about all the rumors that can be collected in the cultivation world. He has never heard that Blood Thousand Calamity is blood. Xiu, there must not be many people who know about this.

Jean Weiwei smiled proudly: "I was instructed by the blood suzerain before, and he told me inadvertently at that time. The blood suzerain's skills are profound, and he has never performed the art of blood cultivation. Indeed, few people in the cultivation world know about it. Good luck too."

It's over... A bad premonition arose in Li Xinglun's heart. He turned around and saw Changkong Zhuyu's expression was very, very bad, almost looking at Jean Weiran with a dejected expression.

Even if the memory disappears and the person is reincarnated, the identity of the blood cultivator cannot be lost.If Xue Qianjie is really a blood cultivator, then this identity... definitely does not belong to Changkong Zhuyu.

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