[Rebirth] Spiritual Medium of Cultivation of Immortals

The scroll fell to the ground, Huo Bai leaned over to pick it up, and handed it to the ancestor of Devil May Cry. Before that, he secretly recorded the contents of the scroll. Although the words were correct, he didn't understand what it meant.

The ancestor of Devil May Cry took the scroll, read it carefully several times, and said, "It's actually the language of the ancient immortals, and I can only understand a few of them." At first glance, the cat looks white and translucent like a piece of high-quality white jade, but when you look closely, you can tell that it is a living thing.

The ancestor spread the scroll on his knees, and put the white jade cat on top of the scroll. After a while, the cat stretched wearily before slowly reading the words.

Devil May Cry Patriarch looked down at Huo Bai who was standing with his head down, and said, "Bai'er, hand it over."

Huo Bai was unwilling, but he had no choice but to hand over what he got to the ancestor of Devil May Cry, "This is Lin Tianxue's blood, which is the most yin thing. I also took a bowl of blood from Shi Zhou, but he hasn't given it yet." Forged into a body of the most yang, I don't know if this blood is useful."

Putting the things in his sleeves, the ancestor of Devil May Cry nodded in satisfaction, "It's very good to make it like this. It's just..." With a sudden wave of his sleeves, the evil wind knocked Huo Bai to the ground, and the old devil may cry Zu sternly said: "And what about the Crane and Lotus Terrace?!"

"Here." Huo Bai felt a pain in his chest, suppressed the fresh blood rushing to his mouth, and honestly handed over the Heliantai.

"Your tricks... I know all about it." The voice of the ancestor of Devil May Cry softened, but it was still full of chilling coldness, "You think you can escape my eyes? Then Lu Ke died. In my hands, would I not know about this scroll?!"

Nie Xichen was beaten so badly by the sudden attack just now, his head was dizzy, Shen Ling kept calling him in his sea of ​​consciousness, using warm water to cleanse and straighten out the chaotic qi in his meridians, it didn't take long He regained consciousness, but Nie Xichen deliberately leaned against the tree trunk to pretend to be unconscious, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

"Yao An is probably under control."

"I know."

Shen Ling stopped talking, looked in the direction of the ancestor of Devil May Cry, "That scroll..."

"I've made modifications, it should be able to disturb their line of sight."

"Now that you're injured, it's important to heal your wounds. Head-to-head encounters won't work. After a while, I'll find an opportunity. I'll hide your aura. Let's escape from here."

"Let's see first."

Shen Ling's mind was shaken. Although Nie Xichen was fine on the surface and spoke in a very calm tone, Shen Ling could clearly feel that Nie Xichen's internal organs had been impacted. He used warm water to heal Nie Xichen's wounds, On the one hand, Nie Xichen was surrounded by a defensive air.

Nie Xichen felt what Shen Ling did, and his heart was moved, "Shen Ling."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Shen Ling naturally responded to Nie Xichen after evolving the last restriction.

Nie Xichen said, "Thank you."

Shen Ling: "..."

What is this feeling of being unable to control Xi Po... the self-control he is so proud of!

"You're welcome."

The little hedgehog arched Nie Xichen's face, his little eyes were very ambiguous.

Before the white jade cat can translate the content on the scroll, the ancestor of Devil May Cry has to find a way to solve the matter of Zhiyang thing. The ancestor of Devil May Cry naturally knows the magic of Heliantai, but after all, Heliantai was not refined by the two of them Transformation cannot exert a great effect, and it is difficult to use others to fuse the Zhiyang Body.

Huo Bai came up with a plan and said, "Old Ancestor, I have a way."

"any solution?"

"I heard that the body of the most yang can be forged from the essence of human blood. Why don't we try to use the essence of blood to smelt an object of the most yang."

The ancestor of Devil May Cry heard about this method, thought for a moment, and showed a strange smile on his wrinkled old face, "You might as well give it a try."

As soon as he beckoned, Yao An obediently walked towards Devil May Cry Patriarch, knelt down beside Devil May Cry Patriarch, Devil May Cry Patriarch stroked Yao An's head, and said: "This child is really cute, I was in Feng Shuizhen happened to plant a seed on him, and now it's time for it to take root. Although I feel sorry for him, the pure qi in his body is really good stuff, let's start with this child."

Huo Bai said: "Yes."

"Go."

Yao An's eyes were empty and lifeless, and he walked towards Huo Bai under the command of the ancestor of Devil May Cry. Huo Bai only took out an ordinary knife and cut Yao An's wrist, blood gurgled out and flowed into the Helian Terrace. Yao An didn't feel it, as if the knife hadn't cut him.

The surface of the crane lotus platform glowed bright red, and the blood flowed more and more slowly. Huo Bai made another gash on Yao An's wrist. Seeing this, Nie Xichen couldn't hide his breath anymore.

"Nie Xichen!" Shen Ling wanted to stop him, but Nie Xichen ignored him and said, "I promised to take good care of Yao An, even though he was reckless and ignorant, it was his fault that he went down the mountain rashly, but now I You can't just watch him suffer."

"I don't want to stop you." Shen Ling shook his head, "I just want to say, just delay the time."

Nie Xichen: "What do you mean?"

Shen Ling said: "Lu Yanzhao is approaching here, he and Devil May Cry are perfect."

Nie Xichen suddenly understood, nodded and said, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he took a deep breath, created three or five clones, and quietly sneaked into the dense forest in all directions. Immediately, all the clones burst into trouble. The ancestor of Devil May Cry waved his hand, and a powerful wave surged out, sweeping towards the surroundings out.

Flying sand and rocks, a mess everywhere.

Nie Xichen himself hid behind the tree, and the phantoms he created rushed towards the direction where the ancestor of Devil May Cry was, interfering with Huo Bai's action of taking blood time and time again.

"The seed mentioned by the ancestor Devil May Cry is probably a kind of worm. I can teach you a melody that may be able to control that worm." Shen Ling took the opportunity to say to Nie Xichen, "You take a leaf."

"I surrender my body to you."

"You..." Shen Ling was stunned. The shadow of his previous life made Nie Xichen care about his body. Basically, Shen Ling didn't have any control over his body. Shen Ling had to be surprised that he took the initiative to give up his body.

"Don't dawdle." Nie Xichen closed his eyes after he finished speaking. Shen Ling felt his limbs gradually gaining strength and became less vain. His soul moved upwards, and he closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his eyes widened. What you see is clearly real.

He casually picked a flying leaf, put it close to his mouth and blew it, and a section of twisted and complicated music sounded, mixed with the sound of the wind, it seemed very ethereal, if you didn't listen carefully, it might be difficult to hear it, but the bug was very fond of the music Sensitive, after a while, a thin thread-like red worm crawled out of Yao An's ear, and when it touched the air, it instantly shattered into a little powder.

Yao An woke up from the pain, let out a scream, looked down, his wrist was bright red, and looked again.

His grandma's Huo Bai is pressing his hand and bleeding!

With a violent struggle, he broke his wrist away from Huo Bai's grasp, Yao An took advantage of Huo Bai's unpreparedness and jumped back again and again, and was almost caught back by Li Feng Guiqi, who was followed by the Devil May Cry Patriarch.

Shen Ling released a trace of pure moisture at the right time, mixing in the air to cover Yao An's aura, this sudden move stunned Huo Bai and Devil May Cry, who were focused on merging the most yang thing!

When the two of them came to their senses, they saw another ear-piercing hum in the air, and a huge sword shadow came from the sky, splitting the palanquin of Devil May Cry Patriarch in two!

After the work was done, Shen Ling returned to his original position, gave his body to Nie Xichen, and said, "Your body is really comfortable."

Nie Xichen: "..."

"It's just that I haven't used my body for a long time, and it feels hot and tight."

Nie Xichen: "..."

There was no time to gossip with Shen Ling, so Nie Xichen pulled Yao An back and ran away.

"Don't go!" Huo Bai shouted sharply, but was stopped by Lu Yanzhao.

Lu Yanzhao's messy hair was flying in the dark wind, and the blue sword in his hand exuded a coldness, as if he could already see the pure ice lingering on it.

With a sneer, Lu Yanzhao pointed his sword at Huo Bai: "Son, how dare you lie to me!"

Huo Bai gritted his teeth, and retreated to Devil May Cry Patriarch.

The patriarch Devil May Cry's sedan chair was split in half by Lu Yanzhao, and he trembled with anger. This sedan chair was hard-won, and he regarded it as a treasure, but at this moment it has encountered such an end, it is really hateful.

When Lu Yanzhao saw that the scroll fell into the hands of the ancestor Devil May Cry, he was even more shocked and angry, and his sword intent became stronger, "Ugly old monster, return the scroll to me!"

The word "ugly old monster" completely angered the ancestor of Devil May Cry, and the ancestor of Devil May Cry suddenly raised his head and roared, the ground shook violently, and countless hideous and terrifying claws emerged from the ground, Lu Yanzhao swept his sword Qi, circle a piece of pure land that is not entangled by ghosts and evil spirits.

"I think it's something big, I just recruit some little ghosts, Moxiu, Lu is going to take your head today!"

"Not ashamed to speak."

Seeing Nie Xichen's figure getting farther and farther away, Huo Bai was so anxious that he called out in panic, "Old Ancestor, then..."

"Shut up!" Devil May Cry Patriarch roared angrily, jumped up from the ground, and rushed towards Lu Yanzhao.

The bathing phoenix was fleeting, and when Devil May Cry Patriarch and Lu Yanzhao were fighting together, Nie Xichen had already fled to the distance, Yao An lost a lot of blood, his face was pale, his eyes were blurred and he could hardly see anything clearly. But he didn't want to hurt Nie Xichen either, so he gritted his teeth reluctantly.

When he arrived at a safe place, Nie Xichen put Yao An down, applied medicinal powder to the wound, and fed him blood-enriching pills. He felt relieved when he saw that Yao An's breathing was calm.

There were too many changes this night, and Nie Xichen was also very tired. He leaned against the tree to adjust his breath, so that the true energy in his meridians could be straightened out.

Shen Ling said: "Is there any red fruit? You can eat some."

"Yes." Nie Xichen took out the red fruit, and the little hedgehog immediately came over and looked at him eagerly. After tossing for so long, only this hedgehog is still in good spirits. The hedgehog seems to be thinking about the little flower on its head without any fear.

Nie Xichen gave the little hedgehog a few red fruits, and the little hedgehog hiccupped before leaning against Nie Xichen.

Nie Xichen stepped back slightly to give way, and the little hedgehog entangled him, causing Nie Xichen a bit of pain...

Shen Ling couldn't help laughing, and said: "It has helped us a lot."

Just as Nie Xichen was about to push the little hedgehog away again, his face suddenly changed. He took out a bowl of blood from Lin Tianxue from his storage belt, and saw that the color of the blood gradually became lighter.

"Lin Tianxue is about to die... If this drags on, this most yin thing will lose its effect."

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