The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 253 Taking Advantage (Second Update)

Liangyi Star, Manghuangyuan, the land is full of primeval forests, the weather is hot and humid, it is a paradise for all kinds of poisonous insects and beasts.The Myriad Gu Sect established its teaching here. With the help of the endless poisonous insects and beasts in the wasteland, the Myriad Gu Sect flourished and became one of the two giants of Liangyi Star.

However, when the gods invaded, the Liangyi star was the first to bear the brunt, and it was the frontline battlefield.

When Yin Xuege brought his entourage to the wilderness, he saw devastation everywhere. The original virgin forest almost no longer existed. The vast continent was turned into a Gobi desert by greedy gods and men. The canyons and mine pits here are the scars left by the gods' destructive mining and excavation of various mineral resources.

The former Ten Thousand Gu Sect mountain gate was also harmed by the gods to a disastrous extent.Originally, from the entrance of the mountain gate of the Wan Gu Sect to the Patriarch Hall of the Wan Gu Sect at the top, there were dozens of exquisite archways along the way, engraved with the great achievements of the ancestors of the Wan Gu Sect.But now these archways have been smashed to pieces, and the fine gold, jade and other materials on them have been excavated by the gods and men.

All the houses of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect's mountain gate were demolished, the beams and pillars were looted clean by the low-level fighters of the gods, and even all the pots and pans in the kitchen used by their low-level disciples were robbed clean.

Yin Xuege stood in front of the original Patriarch Hall of the Wan Gu Sect, and after a whole cup of tea, no disciple of the Wan Gu Sect came to ask him what he did and where he came from.

Everywhere there are panic-stricken Ten Thousand Gu Sect monks running back and forth.Those higher-ranking monks didn't know what they were doing. All in all, they looked like their parents had died, and their faces were extremely ugly.

And those low-level disciples are doing coolies with sad faces.They either dug the foundations to build houses, or cut logs from the few remaining forests to make beams and columns.Not far from Yin Xuege's side, there were actually several kiln entrances built by disciples of the Wan Gu Sect. The fire inside was so raging that green smoke billowed out. I can't help but laugh.

It's true that all the pots and pans have been robbed, and these disciples of the Wan Gu Sect are actually burning all kinds of porcelain in a hurry.In the nearest kiln mouth to Yin Xuege, a raging fire was burning dozens of huge water tanks, and the mud was burnt red.

The blood parrot flapped its wings and smiled gloatingly, its feathers standing on end.Immortal utensils are naturally uncomparable to ordinary utensils.All kinds of porcelain used by monks are naturally exquisite, and there is no way to buy these things from ordinary porcelain factories.

Therefore, the big and small fairy gates in the fairy world usually supply their own porcelain utensils. Under the general fairy gate's internal affairs hall, there will be a hall dedicated to supplying all kinds of exquisite porcelain.But like the Wan Gu Sect, it is too outrageous to set up a kiln to fire porcelain outside the original Patriarch Hall.

"Why don't they cook and eat in front of the portrait of their ancestors?" The blood parrot laughed until tears flowed.

Indecent, really indecent.Since Yin Xuege served as the order of the Xuantian Mansion, he has memorized some of the rules and regulations that prevail in the fairy world these days.The situation in front of the Wan Gu Sect really messed up even the most basic ethics.This is clearly the posture that the mountain gate is overturned, and the disaster of annihilation is in front of you.

Coughing lightly, Yin Xuege winked at the attendant beside him.

A yellow-turban wrestler who had compressed his body to a height of two meters stepped forward two steps without saying a word, and grabbed the head of a cultivator of the Myriad Gu Sect Nascent Soul cultivator with a slap the size of a cattail fan, grabbing him like pulling a carrot , and threw a heavy pestle in front of Yin Xuege.

Before the Nascent Soul cultivator could cry out, the Yellow Turban Warrior kicked him in the crook of his knee skillfully, forcing him to kneel on the ground.He pressed his palm on the opponent's shoulder, and a force as heavy as a mountain pressed down. Immediately, the monk Nascent Soul's joints creaked, and his body was shortened by more than an inch.

"Haven't you met your lord yet?" The yellow scarf wrestler yelled in a low voice with no expression on his face.

"See, I've seen you." The Wan Gu Sect is a sect of evil spirits, and its disciples are treacherous, vicious, vicious, and vicious, but they lack a little 'backbone'.Being pressed by the yellow turban wrestler's big hand, the Nascent Soul cultivator immediately knew that it was a great power who caught him, so he immediately softened his body, and obediently kowtowed three times to Yin Xuege.

"Well, the teleportation formation leading to the Yanling Realm is controlled by your Wan Gu sect?" Yin Xuege asked unhurriedly.

The Nascent Soul cultivator who was kneeling on the ground hadn't opened his mouth when more than a dozen figures rushed out from a wooden building in the distance, and a monk who probably had the cultivation base of not leaving the realm yelled sharply: "Who dares to come to my Ten Thousand Gu Sect to be presumptuous? Is it true that when the patriarchs and palace masters of this sect fall, my Wan Gu Sect will not be able to be bullied by others? Fellow sects, defend against the enemy together with me."

The monk waved his hands, and dozens of poisonous snake-like flying swords sprayed out from his sleeves. The flying swords were only one foot long, but the black smoke behind them was more than ten feet long. The pungent stench was already blowing towards the face, making people sick.

Yin Xuege glanced at the other party, the other party was an old man with scars all over his face, his appearance was clearly disfigured by the venom of poisonous insects.Those who followed him were all monks whose strength was at the Immortal Ascension Boundary or Primordial Spiritual Boundary.At this moment, following the old man's move, they also sacrificed various magical weapons one after another, bringing up a large cloud of smoke and poisonous gas, and beheaded Yin Xuege.

Several yellow-turban wrestlers who followed Yin Xuege went forward without saying a word. They pulled out the heavy maces, golden whips and other heavy weapons carried on their backs, and just held them in their hands and aimed at the flying flying guns that came from the opposite side. Swords and magic weapons of various colors were smashed indiscriminately.

These yellow turban fighters are at least the strength of the twelfth rank and above, and they can have hundreds of millions of catties with a single wave. The weapons they use are all immortal weapons made for them by the fairy court. Although there is no supernatural power change, they are the most heavy. Hard but.This smashing was like a reckless man swinging a big hammer to smash the golden core. The flying sword thrown by the scar-faced old man was first blasted into pieces.

The poor old man's flying sword is also the strength that he has meticulously refined for countless years, and it is faintly about to break through and become a fairy weapon.However, he was brutally and unreasonably beaten by these yellow turban wrestlers, and his flying sword didn't even let out a mournful sound before being beaten to pieces by the heavy mace.The scar-faced old man's face paled, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood, and immediately turned around and left without even groaning.

"The enemy is strong, let's run away. The Wan Gu Sect, it's over." Just now he shouted arrogantly, 'Wan Gu Sect can't be bullied', but in the blink of an eye, this scar-faced old man slipped away faster than anyone else.

The flying sword magic weapons sacrificed by the monks behind him were also smashed to pieces by the yellow scarf fighters, who also turned around and left with a cry of shock.I could hear these people fleeing indiscriminately, while beckoning to their friends and disciples to run away with them.

"Let's go, let's go, those old fellows from Qiongxueya have come back alive, the Ten Thousand Gu Sect will definitely not be able to keep it."

"Isn't that right, the bald thief from Xuankong Temple hooked up with the stinky girls from Qiongxueya, and we're finished."

"All the elders of our sect have fallen. Without immortals to sit in the town, the Ten Thousand Gu Sect has no future. Follow me to Qiongxueya."

"Quick, quick, I still remember that there is a secret treasure house in our sect, follow me, take it away."

I saw countless figures flying around, and the Ten Thousand Gu Sect that had been in Liangyi Xingxuan for a while suddenly collapsed, and all the disciples came together, and it was just a few breaths, the huge Ten Thousand Gu Sect Inside the mountain gate, there was no trace of a cultivator of the Ten Thousand Gu Cult.

Hearing the yelling of those Ten Thousand Gu Sect monks, Yin Xuege couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

Have the Earth Immortals and Sanxians from Qiongxueya returned safely?I am afraid that Yiye helped them inside, so they were saved, and they were not wiped out along with Yan Yanzhi, right?Apart from Yiye's reason, Yin Xuege really couldn't think of any other reason.

It seems that after returning this time, they have to go to Qiongxueya.

Yin Xuege turned his head and looked at the blood parrot, both of them had a flash of blood in their eyes.They still remember the framing of Qiao Mudie and Hua Qiaoyu, and the endless pursuit that Mr. Jinghua 'rewarded' to them.Maybe they can help Qiong Xueya get rid of the malignant tumor headed by Mr. Jinghua, and treat it as repaying Luo Xuehua's favor.

With a sneer, Yin Xuege shouted to the Nascent Soul cultivator kneeling on the ground: "Where is the teleportation array leading to the Flame Spirit Realm? Take me there, and I'll let you go."

The Nascent Soul cultivator obediently brought Yin Xuege to a valley in the back mountain of the Wan Gu Sect, where dozens of large and small teleportation arrays stood.These teleportation arrays lead to a small planet similar to the Yanling world.These small planets are not even considered by the Xuantian Mansion as their own territories, they are the most barren and remote worlds in the fairy world.

But these small planets are just like the flame spirit world, there are always some strange products that are somewhat valuable. For a sect, mastering these small planets is always a part of the sect's foundation.There are only 10,000+ cultivator planets officially registered by Xuantian Mansion, but it is unknown how many such barren lands are not on the list like the Yanling Realm, and these barren small planets are all controlled by major immortal sects.

"Leave a few people and guard this valley. Anyone who dares to approach will be warned first. Anyone who does not listen to persuasion will be killed."

According to the guidance of the Nascent Soul monk, Yin Xuege took more than twenty yellow scarf warriors and set foot on the teleportation formation leading to the Yanling Realm.After a slight whirl, the howling hot wind swept the yellow sand towards their faces, and they were already standing on the land of the Flame Spirit Realm.

This is a Gobi hill with a gentle slope, and a few native monks in leather armor are standing on the side of the only teleportation array.Seeing Yin Xuege and others coming out of the teleportation formation, these aboriginal monks hurriedly fell to their knees and bowed to Yin Xuege and others.

"younger generation……"

Before these monks could tell the origin of their surnames, Yin Xuege had already left four yellow scarf warriors guarding the teleportation formation. With one sleeve swung down, a white cloud rolled up, enveloping them and the group at a rapid pace. Go in the direction of Huangsha City.

Several indigenous monks were scared by Yin Xuege's behavior and dared not make a sound. They were only monks sent by the indigenous forces of the Yanling Realm to serve the monks who came and went from the Ten Thousand Gu Sect.They regarded Yin Xuege as a certain important figure of the Wan Gu Sect, so when they saw Yin Xuege leaving on their own, how dare they talk nonsense.

A map made of monster skin was suspended in front of Yin Xuege, with lights and shadows flickering on it, it was the whole map of Yanling Realm.

The white cloud under his feet was not condensed by the water vapor gathered by Yin Xuege's mana, but a cloud chariot, an immortal artifact given to him by the first supreme being.This cloud-head flight has disappeared, it is also light and silent, and it also has a strong defensive effect. It is not only a hundred times faster than ordinary monks flying with a sword?
With the scorching wind, a white cloud with a length of hundreds of feet and a width of several feet skimmed across the sky lightly, covering tens of miles in an instant.Going all the way, the place where the cloud head passes is the vast Gobi and desert, or the rocky mountains where not a blade of grass grows.In such a huge flame spirit world, it is rare to see even a piece of green.It is often necessary to travel thousands of miles to see an oasis in the boundless yellow sand Gobi.

After traveling like this for half a day, in the endless yellow sand in front of him, a stream of purple air soared into the sky, turning into a cloud of purple smoke and covering a huge city below.In the middle of the city is a lake, and there is a small island in the middle of the lake. The purple air is emitted from an incense burner in front of the main hall in the middle of the island.Yin Xuege let out a heavy breath, Huangsha City finally arrived.

Turning his head, Yin Xuege smiled at Youquan: "We were hunted down here back then."

A cold light flickered in Youquan's deep eyes, and a piece of Xuanming heavy water was beating briskly on her fingertips like a pearl, making the sound of 'chi chi' breaking through the air, which shows how amazing the vibration speed of this Xuanming heavy water is. Degree.

Yuntou landed outside the barriers of Huangsha City's moat. With a wave of his sleeves, the cloud chariot turned into a thin cloud and penetrated into the sleeves.Yin Xuege pointed his finger, and a ray of light hit the barrier. Immediately, a few lizard humanitarian soldiers in leather armor came over and asked through the barrier, "Who are they? What are you doing here in Huangsha City?"

Yin Xuege didn't say anything, just took out a token of the Wan Gu Sect.

When those Ten Thousand Gu Sect monks abandoned their sects and fled, many of them also threw down their identity tokens.The Ten Thousand Gu Cult Token he took out was dropped by a cultivator in the Primordial Spirit Realm.A cloud of faint black smoke surrounded the token, and there seemed to be countless insects wriggling inside, making 'squeak' noises constantly.

The necks of several lizard human soldiers shrank suddenly, and they took out a token with great hospitality and waved it towards the city defense barrier, breaking a hole the size of a city gate.Before Yin Xuege could speak, they were already kneeling on the ground, pressing their foreheads tightly to the ground.

"Xiao Yao waits to kowtow to the Shangxian, if there is any negligence, I ask the Shangxian to forgive me."

"Those who don't know are not guilty, ah, not guilty, not guilty." The blood parrot waved its wings carelessly, and shouted with its head held high: "We are here to ask for trouble, ah, please take care of the group of Long's family!" Call us the bastards, let's kill them all, and we have to do serious business."

Several lizard humanitarian soldiers froze there for a moment. They raised their heads dully to look at the blood parrot, trembling and afraid to speak.

There are four major families in Huangsha City, Yan Family, Huang Family, Long Family, and Lin Family. The strength of the four families is almost the same. They take turns to control the power of Huangsha City.These lizard humanitarian soldiers are nothing more than their servants. Hearing that the blood parrot said that they were going to kill the Long family, they were all frightened, how could they speak?
"Okay, these things have nothing to do with them." Looking at the lizard soldiers who were not in the Body Tempering Realm, Yin Xuege casually dropped a few spirit stones for them, and then walked quickly towards the Yan Family Manor past.

That day when he, Youquan, and Blood Parrot were in the Yanling Realm, the old man Youjin and Yanhuolin of the Yan family gave them great help, and Yin Xuege always remembered this kindness.It's pure revenge on a Long family, with Yin Xuege's current power, he doesn't need to come here in person at all.

He just wants to repay the Yan family's favor, and by the way, see if the Yan family is willing to move out. He can give the Yan family a piece of territory on the Xuantian Continent or the 36 monk planets directly under his jurisdiction, which is far more abundant than the spiritual energy of the Yan Lingjie. A hundred times the blessed land of heaven and earth allows them to practice.

He was kind to him that day, Yin Xuege couldn't just send an immortal official or official to take this trip for him.

Along the way, Huangsha City seemed a lot more lonely than that day. Although there were still a large number of monks walking on the streets, everyone had a sense of anxiety.

"It seems that this place has never been harmed by gods and men?" Yin Xuege looked around in surprise.

"Is there anything worth harming in this place?" The blood parrot's mouth was as vicious as ever: "Those gods came here for a while, and it's about time to leave. What can they grab here? Dig a lot of sand Can't you go back and build a house?"

Looking at the Yan family's mansion in front of him, he saw many monks either suspended in mid-air, or standing on nearby tall buildings, all of them stretched their necks to look at the Yan family's mansion.Yin Xuege raised his eyebrows in surprise, he took Youquan's little hand, and hurried over there.

In front of the gate of the Yan family's house, hundreds of monks were standing in an arc, surrounding the gate of the Yan family.

An old acquaintance of Yin Xuege, Long Feixiong, the current head of the Long family in Huangsha City, stood proudly at the front, and smiled at the dozens of Yan family members opposite him: "Yan Sanfeng, Mr. Yan, don't call me a dragon!" The family is bullying too much, we are still happy to give you a chance."

Putting up three fingers, Long Feixiong said with a loud smile: "Don't say I'm bullying, three fights, three fair duels. If your Yan family wins, the rules of Huangsha City will be the same as before. If your Yan family loses, hey, You have to hand over all the properties of the Yan family, and then get the hell out of Huangsha City."

In front of the Yan family's main gate, Yan Huolin pointed at Long Feixiong angrily and shouted: "Long Feixiong, are you just relying on the power of those outsiders?"

Long Feixiong raised his head proudly, and said with a loud smile: "I just took advantage of outsiders, what can you do against me?"

Amidst the laughter, several gods came out from the crowd, and in front of everyone, they turned into burning fiery men.

(End of this chapter)