Chapter 541: Blood God Gourd
The trip to the mountain city is just an episode of life.
The two of them were on the road to immortal cultivation, and there was an inconspicuous storm.
Just talk for a while and forget about it.
They are all powerful gods, with a life span of 5,000 years in one life and 10,000 years in two lives. If you add other life-extending pills, spiritual fruits, etc., you can live at least 15,000 years.
But even if Zhao Yu’er is a Heavenly Spiritual Root, even if she becomes a Golden Core, her lifespan will only be one thousand years, and if it is Nascent Soul, it will only be four thousand years.
The difference in lifespan is enough to make many monks passers-by.
Deity Transformation cultivators seldom associate with low-level cultivators, and rarely become friends. It is not that Deity Transformation is proud to look down on lower-level cultivators, but the difference in lifespan is somewhat large.
Maybe God Huashen just took a nap and retreated once, and the friends of those low-level monks had exhausted their lifespan and sat down on the spot.
By then, I was in tears.
It's better to distance yourself from the beginning and not build a corresponding relationship.
Ruthless, not cold-blooded, but not wanting to be hurt.
Jin Xi asked, "Husband, what are your plans?"
Lu Xuanji looked at the distance and thought, "It's been a long time since I went home. I feel homesick for a while. I don't know what the situation at home is, so let's go home!"
Jin Xi looked at him and nodded, "That's right!"
The golden light flashed, and the two disappeared.
Just walking, Lu Xuanji stopped and fell to a certain city on the ground.
There is not a trace of people in this city, this is an empty city, the city is extremely empty, and no human beings are walking. After careful observation, I found that the teapot was still hot, the food in the pot was still warm, and there were many stalls on the street, but there were no stall owners.
Closing his eyes, Lu Xuanji felt it.
Suddenly, a picture appeared. In the picture, a red-robed cultivator appeared in the void, his face was covered with fog, so he couldn't see his true face, and a gourd appeared on his palm.
Opening the mouth of the gourd, the human beings were collected into the gourd and disappeared.
On the gourd are engraved four characters, the blood **** gourd.
"There are demons at work, and the gourd devoured 100,000 mortal monks with cruel methods!"
A trace of killing intent flashed in Lu Xuanji's eyes, he followed his breath perception and walked forward. Soon, I encountered a city again, but the people in this city were walking, hawking, and some eating, lively and safe.
The city did not suffer.
The footsteps flickered, and they fell into the vicinity of a village, but the population of this village was completely missing.
As for other farmland, houses, etc., there is no trace of damage.
The footsteps flickered, the golden light was changing, and it was another city, but it was still peaceful and peaceful, and there was no damage.
But after advancing for a hundred miles, they saw a family of immortals disappearing. There were more than a thousand monks in this family of immortals, three monks in Zifu, and more than 30 people continued to die in the foundation building, but they disappeared mysteriously.
He went forward again, and after tracking for thousands of miles, he saw that a mountain town had become empty and the population had disappeared.
Following his aura perception, Lu Xuanji kept tracing away, but his expression became colder and his killing intent was condensing.
Along the road, many cities, mountain villages, or some immortal clans disappeared inexplicably.
The monk in red was like an old farmer, walking around quickly, harvesting "crops" and entering the gourd.
Jin Xi on the side followed closely, but her expression was solemn, and there was a flash of worry.
On the way to immortality, the higher the realm, the more taboo karma, and the less killing.
The state of Chu also formulated various laws to protect the interests of mortals. Most monks abide by the rules and will not wantonly kill mortals. Who is it?
Swipe!
The two flickered their footsteps and followed them away.
In an instant, a monk in red appeared in front of him, holding a gourd in his hand, the gourd opened its mouth, and immediately countless mortals were absorbed into the gourd and turned into pus and blood.
"court death!"
Lu Xuanji stepped forward and waved out.
The red-clothed cultivator pushed the gourd, and the gourd was getting bigger, constantly resisting it.
But he was only on the fifth floor of Nascent Soul, where he resisted the attack of the Spirit Transformation cultivator, but his body collapsed in an instant, and Nascent Soul was attached to Hua, and he was about to flee when he was about to escape.
Just vigorously obliterated.
Immediately, the Nascent Soul dissipated directly.
The memories carried in Nascent Soul were also absorbed by him.
The Yuan Ying cultivator is very powerful, but in front of the gods, he is as weak as a chicken.
"Blood God Gourd!"
Lu Xuanji took the gourd with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
This is a Grade 6 Spirit Treasure.
Grade 6 Spirit Treasures, corresponding to the powerhouses of God Transformation.
However, due to the scarcity of materials and the difficulty in refining and manufacturing, the number of Rank 6 Spirit Treasures is much lower than that of the Spirit Transformation cultivators.
Many god-turning cultivators, if they have the backstage, rely on the legacy of their predecessors, they can still obtain the sixth-grade spiritual treasure.
If there is no background, you can only use the fifth-grade Lingbao.
It takes a long time to sacrifice the fifth-grade spiritual treasure in the hand to the sixth-grade, as short as two or three hundred years, and as long as more than a thousand years.
Open the gourd, there is a sea of blood in the gourd, blood-colored waves are rolling inside, the sea of blood is constantly rolling, the sound of humming is one after another, there are demonic sounds of destruction spreading, murderous, dead, desperate, etc., many resentments Mixed together, the karma is monstrous.
The suffocation rolled, sweeping all around.
Just looking at it, Lu Xuanji frowned, feeling uncomfortable for a while.
Divine Soul sent a tingling feeling.
In the blood **** gourd, this sea of blood has been refined, and its power is quite huge. It can erode the mana of the monks, defile the magic weapons of the monks, and has great restraint on the monks.
"Congratulations, husband, you have obtained a sixth-grade spiritual treasure!" Jin Xi said.
"It's a pity, this is a magic weapon of the sword. In order to cultivate this magic weapon, it is ominous to kill too many monks!" Lu Xuanji said with a frown, a trace of disgust flashing in his eyes, "The blood of thousands of living beings here, and more The blood of one hundred Nascent Soul cultivators, and the blood of one god-turning!"
"So what?" Jin Xi said with a smile: "In the world of immortals, there are people who don't kill. If you don't kill, how can you cultivate!"
Lu Xuanji was dumbfounded.
Cultivators would not kill easily, but if they did kill, they would definitely show no mercy.
Anyone who kills the whole family and kills the whole family can do it.
"It's a pity, it's still unknown!"
Lu Xuanji said: "It's better to use the pure yang fire to sacrifice and refine it and turn it into a spiritual treasure of the right way!"
With that said, the pure yang fire came burning.
But at this moment, the Blood God Gourd suddenly erupted, turning into a stream of light to absorb him into the Dao Gourd, and with a swoosh, the gourd turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
"No, it's a hit!"
Jin Xi couldn't help shouting, and the golden light flashed under his feet, chasing and killing.
But in just a few breaths, the gourd disappeared into the distance, disappeared.
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"No, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has been tricked!"
Lu Xuanji thought in his heart, but at this moment, a huge suction force came from the gourd, which immediately sucked him into the gourd.
In a trance, it has already appeared inside the gourd.
The inside of the gourd is quite huge. What catches the eye is a huge sea of blood. The area of the blood sea is thousands of miles. The waves are rolling, the sea is sweeping, and there are waves of destruction.
The sea of blood is rolling, the tide is surging, and a monk is standing on the sea of blood, who is still an old acquaintance.
The blood bat monster said: "Daoist friend, we meet again!"
Lu Xuanji sighed, "Yeah, we met again. Daoist friend is very clever, and he counts it in my gourd. Also, Daoist friend is very powerful, not as weak as rumored."
According to rumors, the blood bat demon venerable has poor qualifications. It has been more than a thousand years since he entered the gods, but he is still at the first level of gods. His combat effectiveness is low, and he belongs to the bottom of the demon gods. It can also bully some people whose realm is lower than him. When encountering some powerful spirits, they will choose to run away many times.
But the sight is very different from the rumors.
