The heart "Tao" process of a heaven, earth and Taoist emperor

Zhuo Feng and Luo Qingcheng fell asleep hugging each other, but after a while, the sound of Xue Mandao resounded outside the room.

"Young master, Afeng, the master of Wanchun little girl has returned."

Zhuo Feng got up lightly, quickly put on his clothes, opened the door and flashed out.

Xue Mandao was outside, seeing that Zhuo Feng was the only one coming out, he winked immediately.At this time, rustling sounds also came from inside the house, it should be that Luo Qingcheng also got up when he heard the sound.

Xue Mandao immediately restrained his expression and lowered his gaze.Luo Qingcheng tidied up her robes and came out, without saying much, let Xue Mandao lead the way and set off.

"It's at a place called Xiangu Cave more than 30 miles away from Bloodthirsty Pass." Xue Mandao said while walking.

Zhuo Feng nodded, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "What happened to the matter of setting off to save the warriors in the Blood City?"

"The Bright Hunting Squad and the Blood Boil Hunting Squad will take the lead, and the other sects will send disciples to accompany them." Having said this, Xue Mandao pouted.

Zhuo Feng, Luo Qingcheng, and Xue Mandao were rushing to the place called "Xiangu Cave" thirty miles away. Seeing Xue Mandao's unfriendly tone, Zhuo Feng was puzzled, and even Luo Qingcheng picked it up in doubt. eyebrow.

"I don't want to make a big effort, and let Wan Chun and Yue Song take the lead on the pretext that they are not familiar with the route. The people who are sent out are also low-level outsiders. It is obvious that they intend to fish in troubled waters. Presumably, it is just because of the hindrance to save people." For the face of our Zhonghuang Pagoda, a bunch of bums with good looks!" Xue Mandao said angrily.

"Wan Chun's Bright Hunting Group and Yue Song's Blood Boil Hunting Group sent out elites, and the rest of them are just enough to maintain the daily security work of Killing Town. Yue Fengchun also spent a lot of money to hire Yu Neng They went to the rescue together, Huang Quan and Bo Yan went, and they said that they could send any news." Xue Mandao continued.

Zhuo Feng agreed, it is really easy to do things with his own people inside

Before.The people had already agreed that only he, Luo Qingcheng and Xue Mandao would save Wan Ruyi, Yue Bai and the frenzied bloody blood.

The reason for leaving a large number of people is to hope that they can gather people to go to the blood city to save people, so as not to make other sects feel that saving Wan Ruyi and Yue Bai has delayed the rescue of the bound warriors in the blood city.

After all, only the heads of the Bright Hunting Squad and the Blood Boil Hunting Squad were taken away by the blood scorpion, and none of the other sects were caught.But just like that, they are still unwilling to contribute, and it is no wonder that Xue Mandao, an upright person like this, is so angry.

"Xiaobai has already said that their large army will leave on the night of Shangyuan, and Wan Chun and Yue Song will lead people to rescue, so it should not be a big problem. Besides, we rescued the two regiment leaders and Xue Ling, so we can hurry up." I can rush to War Blood City in time." Zhuo Feng comforted.

"Brother, brother, I think so too, haha." Xue Mandao laughed heartily.

Luo Qingcheng turned her head sideways and squinted at Xuemandao, Xuemandao's laughter disappeared instantly.

Zhuo Feng suppressed a smile, pulled Luo Qingcheng and fled towards the distance, followed by Xue Mandao with an aggrieved expression on his face.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them had gone a long way.As everyone knows, at this time, the bloody city is filled with murderous aura.

A man in white was standing on the highest platform in front, with Bai Yuan standing beside him, and in front of them was an army of thousands of monsters, including half-orcs and puppets.

Behind the man in white and Bai Yuan was a tall wooden frame with a half-orc tied to it.If Zhuo Feng was present, he would definitely recognize that it was the fit between King Bai and Xiao Hei, the three-eyed monkey.

At this time, King Bai's waist was pierced by the waistband, and blood gushed out, soaking the fur of the three-eyed spirit monkey below him.And the three-eyed spirit monkey Xiao Hei's arms were nailed to the wooden frame, facing inward, unable to see life or death.Following Xiao Hei's black fur, King Bai's blood and Xiao Hei's blood mixed together, and flowed into a jar full of runes below.

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The name of Xiangu Cave is vulgar, and the person enshrined is also a mortal woman.But at this time, the entrance of the cave was restricted, and if it wasn't for the power user, it would be impossible to find the cave.

It seems that there is no doubt here.

Zhuo Feng and Luo Qingcheng stepped over the restriction of the entrance of the cave, and they couldn't help admiring, what a wonder!

The cave inside is high and deep, and a plain female statue stands tall. The incense table in front of the plain female statue is dilapidated, and an incense burner with a missing leg is rolling down from the bottom of the incense table.The incense burner was supposed to be made of red copper, with gold leaf pasted on the outside, but since no one came for a long time this year, a lot of the gold leaf has fallen off, exposing the copper color inside.

On both sides of the cave, there are several candle holders and some futons.

"Hi, here." A crisp female voice came from the cave behind the plain female statue.

Zhuo Feng, Luo Qingcheng and Xue Mandao walked around behind the plain girl statue together, and found another cave entrance, but it was decorated like an arch, it should be the apse, presumably there were special guards in the fairy cave before Yes, and this apse is where he lives.

The door was open, revealing a faint light inside.

"Why are you still standing outside? I can't control this demon cultivator." The female voice sounded again.

Zhuo Feng and Luo Qingcheng looked at each other, the meaning was self-evident.

This Wan Chun's master has a bad temper!

Stepping into the apse, I saw a young woman in a colorful dress eating pears next to a violent man with a chain around his neck!

This, what's the situation? !

The woman who was eating the pear stood up and patted the flame-like skirt, pointed at the violent man with chains and said, "I've already suppressed the kindness puppet beast, so it's up to you how to take it, but this guy seems to be infused with beasts." The blood, some went berserk."

Zhuo Feng looked at the berserk man, it was the blood scorpion, right now, there was a talisman pressed by a golden needle on the fontanel in the center of his hair, although his movements were frenzied, it was obvious that he had no target.

The woman's attitude was indifferent. After making way for Zhuo Feng, Luo Qingcheng and Xue Mandao, she sat on the threshold of the door by herself, and then took out another pear from her sleeve.

Zhuo Feng looked around the inner hall calmly, and there were two people lying on each side of the only bed, presumably Wan Ruyi and Yue Bai.At this time, the two were breathing steadily and sleeping soundly.

The most difficult thing is the blood scorpion.

The animal blood in the body is easy to refine, but the good soul puppet in the soul is a bit troublesome.

As with the previous operations on Qiao Mu, Zhuo Feng used the Nanming Lihuo fueled by the Qi of Chaos to refine the animal blood in the blood scorpion, and then used the Qi of Chaos with water and metal properties to help purify and nourish its Qi veins.Soon, the blood-red eyes of Xue Ling became quiet, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into a deep coma.

During this process, Zhuo Feng was very handy this time because he had already controlled the Qi of Primal Chaos to refine the animal blood.

Luo Qingcheng couldn't help, so he took a futon and sat on the side, but Zhuo Feng could feel that Luo Qingcheng's eyes would fall on himself and Master Wanchun from time to time.

Master Wanchun's face is naturally not as good as Luo Qingcheng's, but his body has a flame-like attractiveness. He is wearing a dress with gradient colors, the skirt is pink, but the skirt is bright red, like a burning flame.

After a while, Luo Qingcheng seemed to have discovered something

At the beginning, the woman in the flame dress was still eating pears casually. After Zhuo Feng condensed the chaotic energy, the woman began to look at this side frequently, showing doubts on her face.Later, when Zhuo Feng used Nanming Lihuo, the woman's eyes obviously contained surprise.

This Wan Chun's teacher's cultivation base is Wuwei Xiaochongtian middle level, and I don't know how she restrained the violent blood scorpion.However, it was obvious that this woman had no malicious intentions. After observing for a long time, Luo Qingcheng let her pay attention.

Here, Zhuo Feng decided to draw out the good soul puppet worms while the blood scorpion was in a deep coma.

"Brother Xue, I'm sorry to trouble you!" Zhuo Feng sat cross-legged in front of Xue Li's head, and said to Xue Man.

At this moment, Xue Mandao was holding the head of Xue Fei, like an immovable Vajra.Hearing Zhuo Feng's words, he raised his head and grinned, and said, "What did Brother Feng say, don't worry, I'm here!"

Zhuo Feng nodded, stretched out his hand to take off the golden needle and talisman that came out of the bloody fontanelle, and then closed his eyes.

The sense of soul seems to be rushing to the surroundings like waves, but there is only one actual target, and that is the place of the soul of Xue Fei.The soul sense is silent but aggressive, it enters from the fontanel of the bloody scorpion, and soon reaches a special part of the head.

Surrounded by erratic pictures, in the middle is a small beast. Zhuo Feng observed it quietly, but was shocked when he saw it clearly.Fortunately, he still remembered the business, and immediately pulled his mind back to concentrate on the little beast in the middle.

The little beast crouched on all fours in the space, without eyes, with a long nose, and ten silk-like things scattered from the front of the nose, and the other ends of these silk threads were connected with three souls and seven souls without blood.

It looks cute, but it is actually very fierce. This is the good soul puppet.

What Zhuo Feng had to do was to cut off the ten silk threads first, and then lead out the good soul puppet.

A crescent moon appeared in the wave-like soul feeling, the crescent moon rose into the sky, and swirled towards a silk thread.The silk thread broke as soon as it was cut, and seemed to want to move forward after the thread was broken, but was separated by the crescent moon, and then the silk thread was wrapped around it.

This seemingly simple operation made Zhuo Feng's hair wet with sweat, and Xue Fei's body shook involuntarily.Luo Qingcheng stood up straight away, came to Xue Baoying's side, and pressed his shoulders.And Wan Chun's master changed his face, he seemed to be worried too.

But Zhuo Feng didn't know about this, he lost a lot of his sense of soul, he didn't have time to hesitate, and after a few times, the six silk threads were cut off, and in a blink of an eye, the silk threads coming out of the proboscis of the good soul puppet beast were wrapped around Zhuo Feng's soul The full moon scimitar that incarnates.

The movement of the round moon scimitar bounded by seven silk threads obviously slowed down, but with one effort, it weakened again and again and exhausted three times, and the full moon scimitar moved towards the last three silk threads.

At this moment, the good soul puppet stood up and made a strange sound.

For a moment, Zhuo Feng felt a splitting headache, the strange sound obviously had an attack on the sense of soul, and the full moon scimitar fell down uncontrollably.The good soul puppet also seemed to know that the scimitar of the moon was at work, and walked slowly towards this side.

Zhuo Feng concentrated his energy and did not dare to be distracted at all. After trying several times, he could only make the full moon scimitar move temporarily. As for the attack, it was absolutely impossible.

With a hiss, the good soul puppet made a strange sound again, because the round moon scimitar cut off a silk thread again.

Come again!

The round moon scimitar ignored the screaming little beast, and cut off a silk thread again under Zhuo Feng's control.

There was the last one, and at this time, the good soul puppet seemed to have been fatally stimulated, and it began to make strange calls non-stop.

Zhuo Feng closed his eyes tightly, his face was distorted, and he was sweating profusely. He was clearly enduring some kind of pain, but Xue Xingchen's body shook like a sieve, to prevent Xue Xingchen from hurting and affecting Zhuo Feng, Luo Qingcheng and Xue Mandao had no choice but to Can press hard.

"Get out of the way!" A cold female voice appeared behind Luo Qingcheng and Xue Mandao.

Luo Qingcheng frowned slightly, Xue Mandao directly dissatisfied: "What are you going to do?!"

Wan Chun's master saw that Luo Qingcheng and Xue Mandao didn't intend to step aside and threw a talisman, and they disappeared.Luo Qingcheng was slightly startled, while Xue Mandao was full of surprise.

"Here, hurry up and work, hold it down!"

At some point, Wan Chun's master had already appeared on the other side of the blood scorpion.At this time, she herself was holding a golden needle in one hand and a talisman in the other.

"Legating time and dark night, return to the dream of the nether world. Stop!"

The woman's cold voice was plain and ordinary, but for some reason Xue Mandao felt ancient.And the talisman in the woman's hand actually began to emit a faint green flame, and was then fixed on the fontanel of the bloody scorpion by golden needles.

The moment the golden needle was pierced, the blood scorpion no longer trembled, and Zhuo Feng also calmed down.

At this time, Zhuo Feng's soul feeling in the **** soul of the blood scorpion was also a little confused. Just now, a soaring golden light pierced into the body of the good soul puppet with a dark green magic circle. Suddenly, the good soul puppet threw its limbs to the ground again. sounded.

But Zhuo Feng felt that the good soul puppet was not dead, but was stunned by the golden light and magic circle just now. Simply put, it was just dizzy.

Time does not wait for me, the full moon scimitar transformed from Zhuo Feng's soul cuts towards the last silk thread without hesitation...

Zhuo Feng, who slowly opened his eyes, saw Xuemandao with a smooth chin, and then found himself leaning against a soft embrace.

Luo Qingcheng and Xue Mandao were staring at Zhuo Feng closely, with worried expressions on their faces. Seeing that Zhuo Feng opened his eyes at this moment, they let out a long breath and patted Zhuo Feng with a big laugh. shoulders.

"Xue Man Dao!" Luo Qingcheng, who was holding Zhuo Feng, said dissatisfied.

Zhuo Feng reluctantly endured these powerful vajra palms, and said helplessly, "Brother, it hurts!"

Only then did Xue Mandao realize that Zhuo Feng was a person with exhausted sense of soul, and scratched his head.And Luo Qingcheng helped Zhuo Feng take out a black vial, which contained black liquid.This is exactly the essence of Tianpin energy that Zhuo Feng refined with the soul spar to restore the sense of soul - soul release.

On the first day of the lunar new year, when the cork of the black lead bottle is opened, the power of the soul will swarm out.

Zhuo Feng swallowed it in one gulp, only to realize that Wan Chun's master was also looking at him.

"It tastes good!" Zhuo Feng said with a smile.

Luo Qingcheng rolled his eyes and ignored him, the way Wan Chun's master looked at Zhuo Feng changed obviously.

"It was the senior who helped me just now. I am Zhuo Feng, thank you senior."

The effect of Tianpinneng essence is really outstanding, and Zhuo Feng basically recovered half of it with just a few snaps of his fingers.He bowed his hands respectfully to Wan Chun's master. The talisman method that suppressed the good soul puppet just now is not known to ordinary people, and the fact that she knows the good soul puppet should not be underestimated.

"Climbed out!" Xue Mandao shouted.

Xue Mandao's shout immediately attracted everyone's attention.

I saw a small animal slowly crawling out of the nostril of the blood. Xue Mandao took out a new black box and let it crawl into it.If this good soul puppet beast didn't lead it to crawl out by itself, it would detonate the beast's body when it died, and blow up the soul of the person it parasitized, and the parasitized person would naturally die.

Zhuo Feng sat on the side recuperating, recalling the fantasy he had just seen in the **** soul.

If the guess is correct, it should have happened in the childhood of the blood scorpion.It's just that he didn't expect that the person who planted the blood scorpion turned out to be the last hall master of Xunlei Hall of Xin Neng Zong, named Mu Caicai.

The two characters in "Blooded Wing" are taken from Mu Caicai.

Mu Caicai started from the blood scorpion as a young plantain seedling, and accompanied it until it turned into a human form.It is more difficult for the grass spirit to cultivate the Tao than the monsters, even the spiritual consciousness is ignorant.

Why do you say that you accompany until the blood scorpion turns into a human form, because at that time Xun Lei Hall was attacked by Guixu, and it can basically be said that all the disciples in the hall were killed or injured within one night.As the hall master, Mu Caicai naturally couldn't leave, so she could only arrange for some important disciples to escape with blood.

Unexpectedly, those important disciples despised Xue Yi and left him halfway, but he was also very tenacious. He transformed into his original body and ran back to Xunlei Hall, but what he saw was Mu Caicai who was fighting to the death.

It has to be said that the blood scorpion met a good master, and Mu Caicai resisted all attacks, sent the blood scorpion away with a talisman, and detonated her energy square at the last moment.

When sending Xue Ling away, Mu Caicai gave all three drops of her blood to Xue Ling.This is also the reason why the blood scorpion can have such a cultivation base.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be one of his own, Zhuo Feng felt both sad and happy.

But what Zhuo Feng didn't know was that there was another person in the same mood as him at this time.

Even though that person was still guessing, she basically confirmed that the one that was used to burn the beast blood inside the blood cloak just now was the divine fire of her own sect——Nanming Lihuo, and the aura of Nanming Lihuo was actually the aura of chaos .

"Fellow Daoist, I remember you said that you are from the Zhonghuang Pagoda, right?!" Wan Chun's master suddenly said with a serious face, and the person she was talking to was Xue Mandao.

Xue Mandao was named, and thanks to this master-level woman who made the move, she answered "yes" neatly.

"Maybe you are too?!" Master Wanchun then looked at Zhuo Feng and Luo Qingcheng and said.

"Yes, I don't know why the senior asked such a question?!" Zhuo Feng asked politely.

"You two know the mind energy sect?!" Wan Chun's teacher said cautiously, and his eyes were extremely sharp.

"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist?!" Xue Mandao was very cautious in critical moments, even though he was usually careless. At this moment, the scrutiny in his eyes was very deterrent.

Wan Chun's master pursed his lips, then put his hands on his chest and made a gesture.

Zhuo Feng stood up abruptly, ecstatic in addition to astonishment, even Luo Qingcheng also showed astonishment.He said in surprise: "My Zhonghuang Pagoda's inheritance comes from the Heart Energy Sect, how could I not know it, but it's just because of the current tense, it's inconvenient to say it clearly."

After Wan Chun's teacher heard about it, her expression seemed to be excited and she seemed to have something to hide. After a while, she said to Zhuo Feng, Luo Qingcheng, who were delighted and surprised, and Xue Mandao, who was confused.

"I am the seventeenth generation palace lord of Lihuo Palace 1 of Xinnengzong, Yan Lili."

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A flaming woman.