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    "Take you to see it in the future. Even if it is the elder, I only dare to see it. I only know that the range of the Tumor Valley is expanding.  It wasn’t that big years ago.”  Luo Hong's heart trembled. This space is limited. If the scope of the poisonous mist continues to expand, even if the speed is slow, this space will be filled up, and the Yellow Sand Realm will be extinct.  "Take me to see other people who have been poisoned and see if there is any good solution."  Qi Yan hesitated for a moment, then got up and walked out with Luo Hong.  Several people who were poisoned were placed in Shengpingyuan. The two walked for more than ten miles and found several wooden houses in the distance, surrounded by flowers and trees. The environment was quiet. The pond next to them was calm and calm, and there were several water lilies growing there.  It is said that this Shengpingyuan was built later and only treated clan members who were poisoned by the poisonous mist. Normally, few people come and go here.  Two middle-aged monks were meditating in the courtyard. Luo Hong and Luo Hong were still twenty feet away. They both opened their eyes at the same time.  "Uncle Eleven, Uncle Thirteen, I want to take Brother Luo in to see our brothers and sisters."  Paint smoke was reported outside the courtyard gate.  "Are you the foreigner"?  One of them asked aloud.  "It's this junior. I'm grateful to the nobles for saving me. If I can do my best, I won't stand idly by. I've also learned a thing or two about poisons. Please give me a chance."  Although Luo Hong was a bit boastful, he was not afraid of poisons after taking the refined poisonous fragrant taro.  "Eleven. Thirteen. Let Young Master Luo come in."  An old voice suddenly came from the wooden house, and everyone could hear it clearly.  "Yes, patriarch"!  "Master Luo Hong, follow me."  A slightly older monk took a few steps, opened the courtyard door, and opened it with one hand.  "Thank you, Uncle Eleven"!  Qi Yan, Luo Hong quickly thanked him.  The courtyard used formations to gather spiritual energy, which was extremely rich. Dozens of rooms formed a large circle, and each room had a number.  In the middle of the yard.  Standing were the patriarch and the third elder.  Luo Hong and Qi Yan quickly bowed down.  "There is no need to be polite." The clan leader extended his hand to the empty platform. Luo Hong felt a strong force holding him up. "If Mr. Luo can cure the poisonous injuries of these clan members, this clan leader can agree to any of your requests."  "The patriarch is serious. The nobles saved my life, so I dare not ask for anything in return. Besides, I haven't seen it yet, so I can't say I'm sure."  Luo Hong was overjoyed, but he would not get carried away.  "Then let's go and have a look first"!  The patriarch took Luo Hong and Qi Yan into one of the rooms. The third elder still stood outside the courtyard and never said anything.  The room was not big, about three feet in diameter, with a simple wooden bed.  Two futons and no other items.  There was a young girl lying on the bed with a thin blanket draped over her body. Her face had a faint tinge and her lips were dark purple. She had been unconscious for a long time.  Luo Hong opened a corner of the blanket and saw that the girl's palms were also a light red color, slightly lighter than her face. After checking the soles of her feet, they were all the same.  I smelled it again, and there was a very faint sweet smell.  "To be honest, I have never seen this poison before. Can you tell me some information about this poison so that I can prescribe the right medicine?"  Luo Hong was also confused.  He could only feel that the toxins in these people's bodies were extremely rare, but it was such a rare amount.  This person is still poisoned. If he cannot be eliminated in time, his death is inevitable.  Now I just rely on the true energy delivered by outsiders to protect my dantian and sea of ??consciousness.  The clan leader was stunned. He didn't expect Luo Hong to ask such a question so abruptly. After a while, he slowly said, "The Yellow Sand Realm has been around for a long time, and many changes have happened during this period. It may have been a thousand years ago, or it may have been even longer. There are many records in the clan.  It was also lost. A kind of pale poisonous mist gradually emerged from the northwest. The ancestors could not resist it, causing countless casualties and could not be eliminated. Later, they had to abandon the vast land in the northwest and use formations to isolate the space. After a long time.  , but those poisonous mist can still break through the protection of the formation and harm some unwary tribesmen who are close."  After Luo Hong listened to the clan leader's narration, he frowned without a trace. After saying so much, he still didn't explain what the poisonous mist was, and didn't even have a name?  He didn't believe that this ancient inheritance family had such shallow knowledge.  The only possibility is that this poisonous mist has a big secret.  After pondering for a while, Luo Hong checked the girl's situation again.  Luo Hong's current cultivation level is too weak. Even if his spiritual thoughts are powerful, he will be exhausted in half an hour if used intensively. However, he has some idea of ??a way to rescue him.  "Clan leader, my junior's cultivation level is low now and he needs to meditate to recover. He can cast spells to detoxify in an hour, leaving little brother Qi Yan as his assistant."  Luo Hong said respectfully.  The clan leader pondered for a moment and then agreed, "Master Luo, if you need anything, just inform the third elder and he will make arrangements for you. I will leave here."  The two sent the clan leader out of the door. Luo Hong's hand flashed with light, and several formation flags appeared in his hand, covering the entire room, but no more formations were arranged.  The only advantage of having a low level of cultivation is probably that you can recover quickly.Luo Hong thought mockingly.  Qi Yan also stood up. He couldn't wait to heal Ji Wei. He didn't have many friends. Ji Wei had always been protective of him, so that he could still feel some warmth in the family.  "Brother Luo, you must cure Sister Weiwei. She has always taken great care of me these years, and Qi Yan will do whatever it takes to repay you!"  After Qi Yan finished speaking, he bowed to Luo Hong with a pious look on his face.  "Little brother, get up and talk quickly."  This was the first time someone paid such a courtesy to him. Luo Hong was embarrassed, but at the same time he became more and more interested in the paint smoke.  Every few years in the Yellow Sand Realm, disciples will be sent to sneak out of the formation and return to the monster forest outside. Of course, when these disciples leave the formation, their cultivation level will drop drastically. It is already rare to be able to stay in the middle stage of Qi training.  .  The monster forest here is more than a hundred times more dangerous than the forest on the edge of the Southern Wilderness Cultivation Realm. With a Qi training period, it is natural that few can gain anything in the forest. There are often disciples who become monster meals.  One year, his mother, along with many tribesmen, also entered the monster forest to experience.  A few months later, the mother luckily returned to the clan, but within a few months, she gave birth to a baby.  This incident caused quite a stir in the family because his mother never said who the baby's father was.  From now on.  My mother was despised by many tribesmen.  She was depressed all day long, and just after Qi Yan started practicing Kung Fu at the age of four, her mother was poisoned by the poisonous mist in the Tumor Valley and died.  Qi Yan became an orphan. Although he would not starve to death in the clan, many of his peers isolated him. Only Ji Wei cared about him as always, guided him in his cultivation, and even made a spiritual field to teach him how to plant.  Qi Yan is also considered special. At a few years old, he has taken care of the spiritual field in an orderly manner.  The harvest was pretty good, and from then on the young men in the clan gradually accepted him.  Qi Yan's taciturn character was also formed from this.  Luo Hong sighed after hearing about Qi Yan's life experience.  I am countless times luckier than him.  He put his thoughts away and grinned, "Don't worry, Brother Luo will certainly live up to your expectations, but what kind of grand formation did you take me out of?"  Scooping the thin blanket off Ji Wei's body, Luo Hong cast a spell and made her sit cross-legged on the wooden bed.  He scooped out three crystal stones from the storage bag and arranged them on one side according to the three-star fire gathering array.  Luo Hong also sat cross-legged in front of Ji Wei.  In his hand, he cast a three-star fire-gathering formation, and a little flame appeared from scratch, and the faint flame flickered.  The spell in his hand changed again, and a trace of true energy followed several large acupuncture points and penetrated into Ji Wei's sea of ??consciousness and Dantian. These two places are where the toxins are most concentrated.  These toxins were still eroding the true essence shields arranged by the elders. Luo Hong tried to use true essence to wrap those toxins, but failed as expected, like fetching water from a bamboo basket.  Instead, a trace of his true energy was corroded.  It is indeed strange. If the poison could be easily wrapped, the elders would have cured it long ago.  Luo Hong's hand flashed with light, a sharp dagger appeared in his hand, and the sword turned.  He made a cut on the tip of his right index finger.  Qi Yan could see clearly from the side and wondered why Brother Luo cut his finger.  Then he saw with horror that Luo Hong aimed the dagger at Ji Wei's forehead and slashed it.  Suppressing the horror in his heart, he covered his mouth with both hands and made no sound. He believed that Brother Luo would not harm Sister Weiwei.  A wound appeared on Ji Wei's forehead, and dark red blood oozed out. Luo Hong pressed the wound with his finger on Ji Wei's wound, muttering something in his mouth, and powerful spiritual thoughts wrapped the true essence and his own blood, and smoothly  With his eyebrows raised, he rushed out of Ji Wei's sea of ??consciousness.  The poison here seems to have discovered a new target, like a living creature, rushing towards those mixed things.  Luo Hong’s Dharma changed again, absorbing unknown toxins and entering his body.  He could sense that the toxins were rapidly spreading in his body, devouring his true essence and preventing the normal operation of his true essence.  While he was trying to absorb the toxins in Ji Wei's meridians, he was also fighting against the toxins in his own body. He was trying to do both, and he gradually felt a little powerless.  The difficult healing process lasted for most of an hour. When the last trace of toxin in Ji Wei's body was sucked into Luo Hong's body, he withdrew the spell. Ji Wei fell sideways. Although she was still unconscious, the pain on her face and body was still there.  All the color of the pale bird is gone.  Luo Hong was in extremely poor condition at the moment. He underestimated the power of this toxin.  It seems that he has absorbed a lot of toxins, but what really works is just a tiny bit, smaller than a hair.  Luo Hong took a breath and swallowed a poison-avoiding pill. Regardless of whether it was useful or not, it was too late to regret it now.  Qi Yan breathed a long sigh of relief when she saw that the color of Ji Wei's face had returned to normal. When she looked at Luo Hong again, she saw that his face was changing continuously, as if he was enduring great pain.  Ji Wei fell to the side. He didn't know how to move at this moment. Brother Luo didn't give the order at the beginning. Can these two people move?  What should we do if Ji Wei wakes up and disturbs Brother Luo?  Luo Hong didn't know the tangle in Qi Yan's heart, he wanted to suppress the trace of poison in the meridians.  I took three different antidote pills in succession, but almost none of them had any effect.  Good thing thereThe damage caused by toxins to the body is very small and can be recovered in a few breaths. But if this stalemate continues, when will it end?  I don't know how long it took, but Luo Hong felt that his true energy was gradually running out, and it was difficult to concentrate his spiritual thoughts. The trace of poison slowly moved towards his dantian.  "Not good"!  If it invades your Dantian, why don't you die?  Even when the true energy is abundant, it can't withstand it, let alone now that the true energy is exhausted?  No real energy, no spiritual thoughts, nothing left, what should I do?  Just when he felt powerless, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, "There is still a body"!  Wasn't the poisonous fragrant taro all melted into the body at the beginning?  As soon as he thought of it, Luo Hong dispersed the true essence wrapped in the toxin. The toxin seemed to jump for joy immediately, cutting away at the surrounding meridians and flesh like a long knife.  Luo Hong's spiritual thoughts never left.  Very nervous.  Seeing that the body's meridians were scarred, he took another healing pill.  An hour passed, and the toxin was still extremely powerful, but there was a faint trace of red attached to the toxin. It was this trace of red that slowed down the speed of some toxins, which made Luo Hong feel relieved. This toxin was very effective in destroying the body.  It's persistence.  When the red color on the toxin grew to the same color as a leopard, Luo Hong could even control the direction of the toxin. The red color was dyed by Luo Hong's essence and blood.  That's right, he refined half of this weird toxin!  Ji Wei has been dreaming for the past three days. Sometimes her heart was dug out by evil spirits, and sometimes her head was smashed by monsters.  Sometimes it seems that I am thrown into the fire again, and I have no power to resist.  Until I woke up from a nightmare not long ago, the first thing I saw was Qi Yan looking at him with his eyes wide open. Seeing that the gesture seemed to be ready to cast a spell at any time to trap him, he couldn't help but feel angry and opened his mouth to yell, but no sound came out.  .  "Being cast a spell by this kid"?  Ji Wei thought about it and immediately became even more furious, but she saw Qi Yan winking at her.  Signaling yourself not to speak.  Looking in the direction indicated by the paint smoke, I suddenly found a bald monk sitting cross-legged on his bed, seemingly in agony and enduring great suffering.  "When does my mother-in-law come to bed with all kinds of cats and dogs?"  Ji Wei was about to teach this stranger a lesson, but Qi Yan grabbed her wrist, and she couldn't get away in her eagerness!  Looking at Qi Yan again, the fat round faces are all squeezed together.  He looked like he was about to cry and begged himself not to make a sound.  "You have something to say"?  Ji Wei still couldn't make a sound, but the words on her lips were extremely clear.  Qi Yan nodded repeatedly and motioned to go aside to talk.  Ji Wei suddenly remembered that she had been poisoned by the poisonous mist.  At this moment, he should have lost his life.  The reason for the matter was not difficult to guess. She pointed at Luo Hong with her finger.  He pointed at himself again.  Qi Yan nodded again and again, and finally felt relieved when he saw that Brother Luo was not disturbed.  When Ji Wei got out of bed, she felt very weak and her body was not stable. Although it was just three or four days, almost all her energy was consumed.  Ji Wei reluctantly used her spiritual energy shield to cut off the sound, and Qi Yan briefly told what had happened in the past few days.  Three more days have passed, and all the toxins have turned into blood red, but they have also shrunk by a large circle and become more pure.  Luo Hong can direct this trace of poison as he wishes, and finally put it into his Dantian, but this trace is too rare and cannot be used in his own magical powers.  I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart. The reason was that my cultivation level was too low. It was really tiring to refine this thing. I really wanted to take a nap.  Opening his eyes, he saw Ji Wei and Qi Yan sitting cross-legged in front of the bed, protecting themselves. Luo Hong smiled slightly.  Move your sore hands and feet.  Just as they moved, the two men also opened their eyes.  Ji Wei saw Luo Hong wake up and immediately bowed to him: "Thank you Mr. Luo for saving your life. Ji Wei will never forget it in this life"!  "Miss Ji, please get up quickly, there is no need to do this"!  Luo Hong wanted to bend down to help him, but he didn't know that he had no energy at this moment, was weak and numb, and fell forward.  Ji Wei was startled. Master Luo seemed to be rushing towards her from above. The spiritual energy in his hands was flowing, and he held Luo Hong firmly, and gently helped him back to the bed and laid him down.  "I was quite rude just now. Miss Ji, please don't blame me."  Luo Hong's face turned red and he bowed and apologized.  "Young master, it's serious. You detoxified me, and you were exhausted and exhausted. When I woke up, I couldn't stand steadily and almost fell. Let's not talk about these trivial matters. I'll go out and report to my grandfather first, and ask him to prepare some for you.  Elixir".  Ji Wei is informal and has an impatient temper. Seeing Luo Hong's great loss, she is quite sorry.  "It's all my fault. I will close the formation now so that I can tell your family earlier." The Three Talents Disappearance Formation is the simplest formation, and its symbolic meaning is greater than its actual meaning. Luo Hong stretched out his hand and made a move, and the three small flags were closed.  Back.  Luo Hong's condition at this time was not suitable for him to continue meditating and recover, so he simply got off the wooden bed and left the room with Qi Yan to the yard.  At this time, the huge courtyard was empty and very clean. On a whim, Luo Hong opened his stance and performed a set of boxing techniques, which were martial arts routines from the mortal world.  Qi Yan watched with gusto on the side. The monks in the Yellow Sand Realm were all sword cultivators. They were pure sword cultivators in ancient times. For Luo Hong, theseThe tricks are just fun.  Luo Hong punched a few times, and the soreness and numbness in his body finally dissipated. The detoxification this time really left him physically and mentally exhausted. It will probably take several days for him to fully recover.  And there are still a few people here who are still riddled with toxins and whose lives hang by a thread.  Ji Wei’s grandfather was the third elder. The grandfather and grandson could not help but be overjoyed to see each other again. They pulled Ji Wei up and down and looked around.  After a while, the third elder calmed down.  He quickly took his granddaughter to see the clan leader.  In the meeting hall.  The patriarch and the five elders took their seats respectively.  Everyone here knows that Ji Wei was poisoned, but at this moment, someone has detoxified her and regained her life.  "Luo Hong can detoxify the poison of the poisonous mist. What do you think of these worthy brothers?"  Although the clan leader tried his best to suppress it, there was still excitement in his tone.  "Clan leader, five elders, can I allow the younger generation to report something?"  Ji Wei walked to the bottom and bowed respectfully.  "If you have something to say, it doesn't hurt to say it."  "Master Luo detoxified the younger generation for seven days. Today he woke up from trance, his true energy and spiritual consciousness were exhausted, and he was unsteady. There are still several members of the clan whose lives are still hanging by a thread, and Master Luo needs to take action again.  That’s all."  "Haha Since Mr. Luo can detoxify the poison of the poisonous mist, we will naturally not cherish the magic power, and we will definitely save the lives of those disciples. You are worried. There are three jade glue pills here, so go and give them to him."  .  The clan leader threw a jade bottle into Ji Wei's hand.  Ji Wei accepted it, thanked her and left.  The clan leader fired a few spells, opened the surrounding formations, and continued the topic just now.  "I didn't expect that Mr. Luo really has a hand. In this way, it is really possible to solve the cancer problem."  The third elder said lightly.  "I'm really curious. How can he, a small qi training disciple who is only at the fourth level of cultivation, detoxify himself from the poison of the cypress tree? Is the most poisonous tree in the world a fake? It's unbelievable!"  Wu De shook his head and said such shocking words.  "Huh! Wude, don't think about any evil ways. I have carefully investigated and found that this kid has no special treasures! If you ruin the big event of the entire clan, you will be blamed for death"!  The white-faced elder Ji Gong actually spoke a warning.  The other people were also shocked.  Elder Gong has always been fair and strict, and he doesn't speak much, but anyone who touches his itch will definitely have no good results.  "Although the poison of the cypress is powerful, don't forget it. There happens to be a strange thing in the world that can control it. There is nothing eternally powerful in the world. Everyone has his or her own opportunity. Maybe the opportunity in the Yellow Sand Realm lies with this person. Look, everyone.  Do not understand"?  The clan leader's tone was calm, and everyone silently took it to heart.  "Through Luo Hong's overall performance, I believe that this boy has a good character, but his cultivation is slightly poor at the moment. Do you think you can give him some help based on his cultivation?"  Elder Mu Qi said.  "This matter can be further investigated before making a decision. If someone is an ambitious person, wouldn't it bring disaster to the clan?"  The martial arts elders also put forward their own opinions.  ………… Luo Hong never imagined that his act of rescuing people would lead to arguments among the only prefecture-level monks in the Yellow Sand Realm. He never imagined that he would be related to the life and death of the Yellow Sand Realm.  Jade Glue Pill is indeed a good elixir for restoring mana and spirituality. After meditating for a day and night, Luo Hong felt refreshed and full of energy, and his fallen cultivation level had slightly improved.  The third elder came to Shengpingyuan at the right time and seemed much kinder and more accommodating to Luo Hong, which made it difficult for Luo Hong to adapt. He simply offered to help another person eliminate toxins again.  The third elder was naturally overjoyed and led Luo Hong to a room.  The third elder looked at the young man lying on the bed and introduced to Luo Hong, "This young man's name is Wu Pofeng. He is a good player among the younger generation of the Wu tribe. He is in his twenties."  "Third Elder, the nobles are all sword cultivators. Their strength is much stronger than that of the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World."  Seeing that the third elder was being polite, Luo Hong couldn't be too reserved, so he said it half inquiringly and half flatteringly.  "Yes, we are pure sword cultivators. We only practice flying swords in our lives. Even back then, our Ji family was a well-known overlord!"  The third elder showed a look of nostalgia and longing, and then chuckled again, "Everything in the world is unpredictable, but now it is in decline. We, the younger generations, have dishonored the reputation of our ancestors"!  Luo Hong couldn't speak for the moment, so he apologized and checked Wu Pofeng's injuries.  Due to his experience, the time it took to absorb the toxins in Wu Po Feng's body was reduced by less than half, and he retreated to the futon to meditate and recover, which made Qi Yan, who was protecting him, much more relaxed. He only needed to wake up in Wu Po Feng  Just make sure he disturbs Luo Hong when he comes.  There was only a trace of faint toxin left in Luo Hong's body, and he was running rampant, trying to break out of the layers of true energy packages.  With a thought in his mind, the red toxin swam out from the Dantian and wrapped around the light toxin. Although the red toxin was not half the size of the light toxin, with the support of Luo Hong's constant source of true energy, he could do it for a while.  It's a half fight with the toxin.  Carefully scattering the package of true energy, two small toxins, one red and one squirrel, were entangled together, and they shuttled back and forth in the Luohong meridian, causing some injuries wherever they passed. The white light flashed slightly, and all injuries were healed quickly.  Restored againAs before, there are more and more red colors infected by the toxin.  It was three days later when Wu Pofeng woke up.  An ongoing nightmare these days.  Let him be exhausted.  It took a lot of effort for Qi Yan to send the completely exhausted clan brother to another room to recover, and then returned to continue to protect Luo Hong.  On the sixth day, Luo Hong opened his eyes again. His face showed exhaustion, but his condition was obviously much better than the first time. The two toxins merged into one, which was about half the size of the toxin.  Although very small, Luo Hong was able to treat the few remaining people.  Confidence increased.  The bad thing is that it takes too long and requires two days of recovery before it can be used again, and there is no time for practice.  When Wu Pofeng appeared in front of other tribesmen.  Finally caused a sensation in the entire Yellow Sand Realm.  For many years, the monks in the Yellow Sand Realm have almost regarded the poisonous mist as a god, because if they touch it, they will die!  Even if the clan leader takes action, it will only temporarily extend the time. When using true energy to protect Dantian and Consciousness Sea, the circulation of spiritual energy in these two places will also be cut off. Over time, there will naturally be no way to survive.  It took Wu Pofeng three days to wake up from his coma, one day longer than Ji Wei, and this was also the reason.  Dozens of Yellow Sand Realm monks were waiting outside Shengpingyuan.  They are all close friends and relatives of those who were poisoned. They are eager to see the young man who can cure the poisonous mist. Many of these people bring gifts.  The two guards, Eleven and Thirteen, had a headache. The elders had long issued an order that no one else could step into the Shengpingyuan. Many of the tribesmen outside were more or less related by blood, but at this moment they  I had to offend him.  ******* Li Daotong is a disciple of the Maoshan Sect.  He is different from other disciples because he has a good master.  He has been naughty and played tricks on others since he was a child, and others should let him go.  So it didn't cause any trouble. In this Maoshan sect, which is accompanied by zombies, it is probably an alternative, but who knows the secret.  In fact, there is an undercurrent of moonlight in the basement, but it's just that there is no cash back.  Today is another day for him to practice.  His master was already on the verge of decay, and the smell of decay was exuding from his body from time to time. It was just that he was of a low level and did not notice it. The road in the mountains is so long, and there is no shortcut to it.  It can be said that the master spent all his wealth to train him. The master's love for him makes other brothers jealous. He has senior brother Li Yan and second senior sister Li Yun, who are already at the peak of the earth level.  Only he is still lingering in the spitting stage.  Of course it is also due to the short time.  After all, he is still an eighteen-year-old kid, and his senior brothers dote on him.  Otherwise, he would be hurt, but who would know that this is just an appearance, and his evil intentions can be described as vicious.  This may be a hardship in his life.  "Master, the disciple is here," Daotong said. Then come in. His master Li Mang said. Daotong looked at the old man with a complicated heart. The master is unparalleled to him. It is equivalent to the relationship between father and son.  It can be said that he has great affection for this Maoshan sect who associates with zombies. The master has high hopes for him. It can be said that it is the wish of every parent to hope that his son will become a dragon. And he saw this emotion in him, watching the death energy surrounding this place.  He had mixed feelings about the master's body, and he vaguely remembered what Master Qi told him about when he was a child. It was when the master went down the mountain to wander around, maybe he picked it up next to a deserted tomb overgrown with weeds.  God must be pitiful. His master heard his cry when he was resting here, so he flew here to take a look. Unexpectedly, he saw a baby in a worn-out cotton-padded jacket. There was nothing else.  Traces of yellowing can be seen in this shabby cotton-padded jacket, which clearly shows the misery of his family. Perhaps his parents were not cold-hearted when they saw his mother lying beside them, so they gave him their only big shabby cotton-padded jacket so that they could have a better life.  With the last bit of strength, I gave him a cotton-padded jacket that was colder than his body temperature. I don’t know where his parents went, maybe they wandered, maybe they died like this, I don’t know where they ended up. His master saw him pitifully.  Maybe it was the lament of fate that took him in, maybe it was fate, maybe his master Li Mang knew that the end was coming, there was no trace of warmth behind him, there was just an ancient coffin, and it was so dark that he couldn't see inside.  The mystery of it. Like a bloodthirsty cave entrance, attracting the black energy of heaven and earth, the coffin is engraved with the Eighteen Pagodas, just like the eighteen levels of hell, with countless ghost-headed zombies gathering on it. If you look carefully, you can see  The pagoda on it was obtained. Wherever he was, he was wandering around. However, as a baby, he stopped crying after seeing his master Li Mang. A smile appeared on his master's face. Here Li could definitely see the smile of the bloody-handed butcher.  It can be said that it is rare. Because he has not laughed for a long time, he has been brought into the Maoshan sect since then. He has used the blood of the demon peacock to nourish his body.  When he was three years old, his master asked him if he knew what he was doing to cultivate immortality. Inato said, "I don't know."  "Cultivation of immortality is to cultivate the mind. No matter what method of cultivation, the result is detachmentworld.  To achieve immortality, how many people can transcend heaven and earth?  ’ Li Mang said.  Maybe he said it to the rice tube, but the fire was probably the emotion in his heart.  Now let me tell you the types of cultivators.  Immortal cultivators are divided into two categories. One is cultivating the divine way. They gather the will of all living beings to break the sky and change fate.  Becoming an immortal and gaining status in heaven and earth is a simple method to practice, but incense is poisonous and requires paying back cause and effect to all sentient beings. After all, there is no free lunch in the world, but when you can't pay back cause and effect, that's when you build your altar.  , that would be a disaster.  There is not even a chance for reincarnation. One is to cultivate the immortal way, explore the mysteries of oneself, break the body first, gather one's own essence and blood, and when the time is right, condense the essence and blood, turn it into a pill, and achieve the pinnacle of the earth-level path in the body.  , on this basis, nourish the Qi, life and soul.  Achieve its form, break the elixir to become a baby, open up the Purple Mansion, and achieve the Yuanying of the Purple Mansion.  It can be called a land fairy. If the military solution fails in the future, it can be reincarnated and rebuilt.  One more life Not only people can cultivate immortality.  There are other ways to cultivate immortality, but humans are more suitable.  Known as the innate Taoist body, there are demons among them, who can open their spiritual wisdom, swallow the essence of the sun and the moon, and cultivate immortality. They are very powerful. Among them, those who have cultivated to the realm of Zifu Yuanying will shed their demon bodies and transform into human bodies. The demons practice  It can be said that he is a person with unique characteristics and inherited talent, which can be said to be the best among immortal cultivators in the same realm.  Among them are demon cultivators who use their bodies to feed demons.  They obtain mana, feed demons with flesh and blood, and gain strength through sacrifices, so they are more difficult to get along with, and most of the demon cultivators are people with extreme personalities.  Another point is zombies. According to legend, they are born from the resentment of heaven and earth. They do not enter the five elements and are not among the six paths.  They are the living dead, divided into two categories: royal family and ordinary zombies. Most of them are ordinary zombies. They have no talent inheritance and are extremely powerful. They can only increase their strength through practice. One type is royal family, which can be obtained by stimulating bloodline.  Inherited talents can lead to immortality and great achievements.  Now the master will teach you the Zombie Transformation Technique of our Maoshan Sect. You must first strengthen your body so that you can be better compatible with zombies and not be harmed by them. People are born with weak bodies, but they can absorb other bloodlines and integrate them into their bodies to enhance their physique.  , this is just the first step, and then you condense your own essence and blood into the broken body. The more essence and blood, the higher the talent, the greater the achievement. You have to persevere to go further. This is the reason why tall buildings rise from the ground.  , you know, now you will merge into the peacock bloodline, condense the five elements of the true body, and you will have many lives in the future, Li Mang's transformation came to mind in his ears.  "Master, what kind of bloodline do you have," Daotong asked. Did the master merge with the bloodline of the python back then, or did I work hard to find it myself? How about a good opportunity like you?" Li Mang said. What kind of bloodline does the senior brother have?  Ah, Inato asked. "Your senior brother has the blood of the White Tiger." Li Mang said. "What about the second senior sister, Master Li Mang."  What are you waiting for, Daotong said. Wait for your senior brother and sister to come. They are coming soon. Li Mangdao said, "Master, the things are here."  He replied. Let's go into the blood pool, Li Mang said. The black light flashed with his big hand and he was gone. Rice tube, please enter the blood pool now.  Oh, shall we start now, Master Daotong said.  Well, let's start, my disciple protects the Dharma.  Li Mang said.  Yes, Master.  Senior Brother, Second Senior Sister said.  Rice tube, you must remember in the blood pool that there are many ways to cultivate immortality in the three realms of heaven, earth and man. However, even the ones I have told you, in the final analysis, are just about cultivating the mind and ascending to heaven.  Download the ground, the middle body cultivation, there are 129,600 acupuncture points on the human body, and the number of acupoints drawn from the source of the heavenly stems and the earth is to wash away the impurities in the body, thereby opening the acupoints in the body.  .  It can increase the vitality in one's body, just like a dead tree blooming with spring, and the manpower is exhausted.  But everyone’s tools?  饩 fade and look at the condyle Juns people see it is difficult 薜蜜 褩淾 right Huan Nong said Na condyle Jun Shao even Shu silly Mu σbook Tuo Jiao Bo 叏basket Qiong Lai plated Zhu 爰 12 He Miao's brain is left again, and the hoop tip is full of beautiful trees.  And Huan 鼋┦ make an appointment with Han Mu, talk to me and talk to each other  scratch and diarrhea  芊 Ship halo袷＜Tang Huimeng怨倨说目橅橹堑MU┦涫綫穹堑MU┦涫綫瀹砑MU┦涫綫牫infiltration and lingering alsoQiao20┑resistant 庠interpretationΨǎ嬲raise the pond back  Mengqin about drought and trouble wordsuabout drought and trouble in Cixi chimney and shield about drought and neon瘢拓合车男 embarrassed mulberry fault and 逸鰰氖强child finepunishment裰莸玖琖Wall┦宦觯 Noon twisted and panicked 荿┥foot peony  machine mulberry cherry  出四诺苏菴袁 surnamed the altar surname В 抖淮 zinc tip slaughter 喃嗍stick 觯芤marsh lax knocking  ellipse  Zheng  Lian Zhen?p>  "The origin of the Corpse God does not come out of thin air, but is determined by one's own heart. What you think in your heart is your own Corpse God. You don't need to specifically guide it, you just need to follow your nature, you know. Rice  Tong disciple," Li Man said.  "I understand, master," Inato said.  I saw the upper body of Rice Barrel lying in the pool of blood.  The blood thorn was like a pile of stagnant water, with no ripples in it. But when Li Mang sprinkled the peacock blood into the blood thorn, the originally deserted stagnant water suddenly boiled, and the black water suddenly became boiling.  The red hair is permed and shiny.  The originally calm water surface became like a volcanic eruption, and piles of blood rose into the sky, carrying an indomitable momentum.  As it hit my face, there was a pungent smell of blood in the air, which began to become more and more pungent, but its momentum was still rising upwards, and waves arose in the blood pool, hitting the rice fields.  Tong's body and hit it high into the sky, leaving the water, and a burning smell began to fill the air.  I saw that the blood water hitting the rice straw in the air actually started to burn. The blood water in the air was no longer spray, but burning flames, packed into the rice straw's body, condensing his essence and blood.  Forging rice straw's body and life soul, this is a test of life and death. In the past, if one's cultivation level has improved, if it cannot pass, the soul will fly away and will no longer be there.  Ahhhhhh.  .  .  I saw rice tubes floating in the air with their heads in their hands. A steady stream of water columns were being poured into the ground, and they were like a huge umbrella in the air. The screams in the air became weaker and weaker. Li Mang, who originally thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, never  Thinking that this is just the beginning, this is just the first level, there are more dangerous things for them to face below.  The voice that was gradually getting smaller now became trembling. The red flame disappeared and turned into blue icicles that surrounded the trembling rice tube in the air. The icicles, which were motionless on the outside, were actually undercurrents.  Surging, traces of thin blue threads surrounded the body of the rice tube, weaving into a large blue net, reflecting the skin of the rice tube. The dying rice tube became covered with frost.  , turned into an icicle. Suddenly, the boiling blood pool stopped boiling and became calm, but the buzzing sound became louder and louder. The calm stagnant water in the blood pool slowly turned into a funnel-shaped vortex.  Golden swords emerged from the center of the whirlpool, and slowly hatched out of the water. With a swishing sound, they pierced the rice tubes in the air like golden meteors, forming a golden ball.  A hedgehog covered with swords.  But the strange thing is that no blood came out.
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