Time moved forward for two days. After Yuan Qingwei calculated the overall situation of the world, Deng Yin felt something.

The reason why Deng Yin was able to detect Yuan Qingwei's calculation was not the difference in cultivation between the two sides, nor how terrible his ability to calculate the divine divine is. It was just because Deng Yin's incarnation has always been near the Yellow River, and even a generation of Jiangnan family would choose to reconcile with Zhu Jin, and his shadow was in it. He did everything in order to pull Zhu Jin into the devil's way in a subtle way.

Therefore, after realizing Yuan Qingwei's calculations, he made a quick decision, divided a little incarnation, and went to find Mingzhu.

Mingzhu, as Yuan Qingwei's only female disciple, was Huizhu from Ziyun Palace in her previous life, and received the inheritance of He Xiangu in this life. To be honest, she is the best among Yuan Qingwei's disciples.

In addition, in order to solve Mingzhu's mental problems, Yuan Qingwei made great efforts to evolve into many fantasy realms.

This also makes Mingzhu's soul very transparent. If it weren't for the fact that the roots were not bad and the realm was still insufficient, Mingzhu could try to perform several hammer forgings of the innate Qi to launch an impact to a higher level.

Similarly, because his foundation has been impacted, Mingzhu's cultivation has some flaws like Zhu Jin. It is a weakness in dealing with external demons. The possibility of guiding demons is far higher than that of the other disciples of Yuan Qingwei.

In short, for most people in the magical world, Mingzhu is a very delicious snack.

It is naturally not a good thing for Deng Yin to find her.

When Yuan Qingwei and Zhu Jin met, he turned into a seriously ill man who fell on the road that Mingzhu must pass, fell to the ground, and his whole body twitched.

But Mingzhu did not get close to her, but stood by and was cautiously on guard.

Mingzhu is kind-hearted, and in the past few years, while saving Yang Jiao's descendants, he also studied pharmacology and treated the people around him, and his thoughts of compassion became increasingly strong.

This kind of compassion is not a simple emotion, but a supernatural power that is enlightened and even mixed with many insights.

Now the protective light around Mingzhu also brought this faint compassionate thought, which made the magical powers and magic she used became more mysterious, and her resistance to evil demons and heretics also rose sharply.

Deng Yin, who was lying on the ground and pretending for a moment, saw Mingzhu motionless and did not continue to deceive him. His eyes turned, and a very light blood-red light flashed in his eyes.

The blood light was as thin as a slight thread, faintly melting into the void, as if it were interrupted and unaware of it.

But Mingzhu is keen and practices the infinite tide sound method. She reaches out to pinch the tricks and raises her hand to hang a white light down.

This white light comes from Yuan Qingwei's Yuanshi Tao Qi. It is the unique divine light formed by Mingzhu during the practice process, and through his own insights, he guides it and integrates it into the magic power. The essence is a bit similar to the Buddhist Zen light. After it is sprinkled out, it turns into a thin ray of rays of light shrouded in front of him.

After the blood light rushed into it, it quickly condensed and expanded, turning into a blood-red short sword that was as long as a foot.

The dagger has no substance, like a liquid, and it still twists and changes after forming. Strong blood plasma continues to boil and roll, and sharp baby crying echoes in the world.

"Divine Infant Sword?" Mingzhu's face changed slightly. When he slapped the sky spirit, a round of clear light suddenly appeared on the top. The clear light intertwined and turned into a mu of Qingyun. Among the Qingyun, three large jade lotus flowers bloomed.

Threads of clear light fell, like beads hanging from garlands, protecting the whole body.

Then, Mingzhu pointed at her feet, a ninth-grade lotus slowly bloomed, holding her feet and floating in the air. There was another round of clear light behind her head, forming a disc, emitting bursts of treasures, reflecting the void.

‘Usual skill!’ Deng Yin, who was lying on the ground, curled up slightly. The flying sword he released was not the Divine Infant Sword of Mount Wutai, but the Divine Infant Sword of the Blood Sea, which was the prototype of the Divine Infant Sword of Mount Wutai.

This sword is extraordinary and very special in the magic path. It can be said to be a special magic weapon exclusive to the blood nerves.

The method of sacrifice and refining is also a mysterious and vicious way of blood nerves. From the beginning, it is necessary to use the spiritual infant after the reincarnation of a Taoist monk as the basis, mix with the Netherworld God Iron to sacrifice and refine the sword embryo.

Then, according to your own needs, or find thirty-six baby boys born in Yin year, Yin month, Yin day, Yin day, Yin day, and thirty-six baby girls born in Yang year, Yang month, Yang day, Yang day, Yang day, and Yang to extract the soul and sacrifice it with the help of Yin and Yang.

Or find eighty-one boys who are mixed with the yin and the Jiazi year and the 108 babies who are mixed with the yang year and the Jiazi year and the yang year and the yang year and the yang year and the yang body is melted by the three yin and six yang ways.

The method is so complicated that it is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. And no matter which method this evil sword is forged, it will require hundreds of thousands of baby blood to be transformed into a sea of ​​blood for purification. It will be tangible and qualitative, and then it will be fused with its own original energy to reach a strange state like the invisible sword energy of the Emei School.

Therefore, the Blood Sea Divine Infant Sword is not only powerful, but also difficult to destroy.

When Master Hunyuan received part of the inheritance, he created the Divine Infant Sword, which belonged to the Wutai Mountain lineage based on the Dharma ban. Its power is not one of the ten, but it is still one of the top flying swords in Mount Wutai. It can be seen that the power of the Blood Sea Divine Infant Sword is.

Although Deng Yin's hand has not yet achieved great success, it is as stable as it is today. The tendency of favoring boys over girls is serious. In the villages in various places, which household does not have a yin lotus tank? In the wilderness outside the village, has there ever been a dry bone of a young girl swept away?

Deng Yin didn't need to do anything more. As long as he turned into a wandering cultivator and gave these villagers' Yin Lotus Cowls, some of them would be humans who drowned their daughters in it.

At that time, Deng Yin only needed to use his magical powers to seize blood.

With his attitude of casting a wide net, he didn't take much time to collect enough blood from a baby girl, and many of them had special fates.

Most of the blood of these babies were integrated into the sword of the Divine Infant. Once triggered, the feminine crying sounds constantly affect Mingzhu's mind. The crying sound was sharp but not harsh. The sounds pierced the softest part of people's hearts, making people feel loving and attached. These emotions were affected by magic throughout their lives, and the mind became more and more sad as the cry was heard.

Mingzhu is exactly like this. She was easily hit by a compassionate thought. Qingyun on her head was instantly dyed with a faint red light. Pale baby girls opened their mouths and bit Qingyun Baoguang.

Mingzhu resisted a little, and the baby girl was suddenly spread out, as if she had no huge force to hit her. It exploded into countless mist in the air, making a shrill and desperate wail. Then, on the next side, appeared beside Mingzhu, opening her mouth and biting Mingzhu's protective light.

"Taiyi Supreme Save the Death Lord!" Mingzhu silently recited the name of Taiyi Tianzun, looked down at Deng Yin's incarnation, sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, and clear light behind his head, and thoughts of compassion flowed out. He held the clean bottle with one hand and the willow in the other hand, staining the nectar in the bottle with the willows, gently sprinkling it out.

The nectar left the willow branches and turned into golden lotus in the air, floating towards the baby girls, holding them, and then the changes in the naked eye appeared on the baby girls. The faint black air that originally surrounded the surroundings dissipated, the pale face was rosy, the hostility hidden in the eyes disappeared, the expression became peaceful, and the smile was cute.

"Want to save someone?" Deng vaguely noticed that the blood hidden in Zhu Jin's body was discovered by Yuan Qingwei, and jumped up, turned into a blood light, rushing towards Mingzhu.

I didn't expect that just now I heard a saying "Fellow Daoist, long time no see!", and then a clear light fell and staggered it directly. Deng Yin stood up and frowned, looking at Yuan Qingwei and said, "You are here a little quick?"

"Are you fast?" Yuan Qing smiled and said, "It's just that you've slowed down here."

When Deng Yin heard this, his expression changed slightly, and then he realized the true meaning of Yuan Qingwei killing the chicken to warn the monkey.

The secrets of the Shushan world are revealed, with strict cause and effect. The monks of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons, and any old guy who reaches the top are profound in Taoism and can contemplate the past, present and future as if he observes patterns on his palms.

For them, the slightly larger changes in the secrets of the Shushan world will attract their attention.

This is also the reason why Deng Yin is so careful. After all, no matter how powerful he is, he cannot compete with one pair of enemies. Similarly, if Yuan Qingwei wants to gain advantage in the hands of these old guys, he naturally needs to have his own means.

So when I was targeting the dry bamboo last time, Yuan Qingwei deliberately revealed the shadow of the long river of fate, in order to fiddle with the mystery and invade the qi of heaven and earth under the noses of many cultivators in the fairyland.

It is precisely because of this kind of infringement that Yuan Qingwei was able to arrive in time when Mingzhu encountered danger.

Behind this timely arrival is the timely reliance on playing with the timeline.

After Yuan Qingwei noticed Zhu Jin's problem, he lowered strands of Yuanshi Taoist Qi to protect the other disciples.

These Tao Qi essentially have no attack defense ability, and all they can do is simply fluctuate the timeline around them.

The amplitude of this fluctuation is very small. Combined with the Yuanshi Daoqi flowing in the world, except for the monks in the Tianxian Realm who noticed it, the rest of them all committed the darkness of "knowing the true face of Mount Lu because they were in this mountain".

But it was this short moment that made Deng Yin's plan fail.

"You are far-sighted!" Deng Yin looked at Yuan Qingwei with a sarcasm on his face.

Yuan Qing smiled with a smile on his lips: "It's easy to say! It's easy to say! But what are you going to leave today, fellow Taoist?"

After saying that, Yuan Qing flipped his palm slightly, and Yuanshi Taoist Qi shook the surrounding void like a tide, layer by layer of clear light falling, trying to leave the incarnation of the Blood God Son.

As a person in the devil's way, Deng Yin knew too many methods that use incarnation to target the original body, so how could he give Yuan Qingwei a chance?

With a bent finger, the Blood Sea God Infant Sword flew out and exploded in mid-air. A large amount of blood flowed out of the flying sword. The blood light soared into the sky, dyeing half of the sky blood red!

After manifesting, the rich blood, as vast as the ocean, exploded with a blast. Countless greedy, mysterious, vicious, and vicious auras flowed out, and along the exploded blood, it turned into countless raindrops and fell towards the earth.

Yuan Qingwei raised his hand to stop most of the blood, stretched out his other hand, trying to leave the incarnation of the Blood God Son, but he didn't expect a little raindrop to break through the blockade and land on Mingzhu's arm.

Mingzhu first felt a slight and invisible numbness. Then, the blood dripped on the skin, and the squirming blood vessels raised, the tense skin became thinner, and the essence, blood and vital energy in the body could not be suppressed and poured out.

"Yuan Qingwei, do you want to arrest me or save someone?"

While controlling the Blood Sea God Sword, the Blood God Son launched a breakthrough around, he also accelerated the speed of self-destruction incarnation.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan is not enough, what about me?" A cold snorkeling sounded, and the boy from the paradise appeared in the glow of light. He held a long and slender needle in his hand, threw it out gently, and then it spread out in the air, turning into 36,000 slender red lines.

These red lines turned in the air, stabbing drops of blood accurately and accurately. After each drop of blood was pierced by the red lines, they lost their spirituality and fell to the ground, like dirty blood.

Deng Yin's face was also flushed and was subjected to a considerable backlash.

"Li Jingxu, it's you!" Deng Yin looked at the boy Jile's face and bloody flames burned all over his body.

"Fellow Taoist, I can't spare you today!" The boy Ji Le showed a hint of regret on his face. He could be said to be the person who watched Deng Yin fall into the demonic path step by step, so he naturally couldn't bear it.

Of course, when you reach the level of a Pure Land boy, your emotions can no longer be used as a constraint that affects yourself. No matter how hard you cannot bear it, you will definitely not be affected after making a decision.

With a single finger, the sword light was like thunder and thunder, slashing directly at the Blood God Son.

Deng Yin showed a sarcastic look on his face, and laughed strangely, saying, "Li Jingxu, you were just a escort of that guy Ren Shou in the past. What qualifications do you have to compete with me? Don't you retreat?"

Hearing Deng Yin's words, Yuan Qingwei couldn't help but retreat, and the relationship between Jile Boy and Changmei Zhenren was actually very complicated. Although both were talented people, Jile Boy really served as a servant for Changmei Zhenren for a period of time in his early years.

But this does not mean that the status of the Pure Land boy is as good as the brow. After all, the Pure Land boy Li Jingxu also understood the Taoist karma of the Golden Immortal. In terms of cultivation and practice, it is not much worse than before the brow ascends.

The two can be said to be a temporary brightness and difficult to tell the difference.

Deng Yin took this matter out at this time, essentially to anger Li Jingxu, Yuan Qingwei pushed it to the side, revealing the three flowers and five energys on the top, the treasure light of the clouds, golden flowers appeared, golden lamps rose, and sparks turned into necklaces to protect the surroundings.

Forty-nine colors of rays flow out, covering the surrounding vast thousand, the central Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag floating on it, shaking gently, and the mysterious yellow light covers the rays of rays, suppressing the vast thousand voids and cutting off internal and external connections.

After doing everything, Yuan Qing stretched out his hand slightly, Mingzhu sat down and rose the lotus, landed on his side, pointing at the Blood God Son who was pressed and beaten by the boy Pure Land, and began to introduce the various magical powers and methods of dealing with them.

Seeing this, the Blood God Son was furious and roared.
Chapter completed!