Chapter 58: Tracing the roots, killing with bloodline curse
Make up your mind.
Gao Sheng immediately arranged a few puppets to watch over these female cultivators, and then he controlled his sword escape and flew towards the Lingkong Fairy City.
It takes about half a day.
He stood on a low hill, looking directly at the majestic city in the sky through the white clouds.
This city covers an area of about hundreds of miles. There are thousands of flying palaces hanging next to it. Countless monks come and go between them. It's so lively!
Gao Sheng looked at the beautiful female cultivators coming and going in the sky, and murmured to himself: "Lingkong Fairy City, your Grandpa Gao Sheng is here again!"
"Little female cultivators, be good. Take care of yourself and wait for your grandpa Gao Sheng to favor you!"
While speaking.
An astonishing coercion erupted from his body, like a golden arrow flying towards the Lingkong Fairy City above the sky.
Anyway, he has the guarantee of eternal life, and he can be resurrected even if he dies.
As long as there are children outside, he can wander around as he pleases.
Say no more.
With his cultivation at the third level of the Golden Core Realm, he is one of the top combatants in this spiritual sky fairy city.
Just grabbing a handful of cultivation resources and plundering a group of female cultivators, there is no threat to their lives at all.
Thinking this way, the smile on his lips grew crazier.
……
In Lingkong Fairy City.
Zhang Yu, who had just finished his training, walked out of Yushu Cave and flew towards the city lord's palace.
Just landed.
He saw a Daoji Realm guard and handed over a gold-plated invitation:
“Sir City Lord, this is the invitation sent by the Xiao family just now, saying that their Nascent Soul Master I will celebrate my 2,000th birthday next month, and I would like to ask you, Lord City Lord, to show me some respect..."
"I understand."
Zhang Yu put away the invitation and waved his sleeves. Walk into the city lord's mansion.
I recently became the city lord of Lingkong Fairy City, and invitations like this will be sent every now and then...
Walking in the middle.
He suddenly stopped and turned his head to look in a distant direction.
"Is this a monk at the third level of the Golden Core breaking into the city defense formation? Could it be that one who cannot be promoted..."
Thinking of this, he immediately flicked his sleeves and revealed the token of the City Lord's Mansion. It fell into his hands.
As soon as the magic power was activated, the token suddenly emitted thousands of rays of light, and all the restrictions in the entire fairy city were activated, trapping the monk in the formation.
At this moment, the figure of Deacon Zhao appeared in the City Lord's Mansion. Looking at Gao Sheng who was rushing left and right in the formation, he smiled:
"Sir City Lord, the man who broke into the formation That’s Gao Sheng, he’s here again!”
“So, I will try my best to trap him, but are you sure you can get his blood?” "
Zhang Yu asked with a smile.
Deacon Zhao’s eyes lit up when he heard this.
Although he has secret techniques to fight to the death, this high level of cultivation is really a bit too high.
If something happens and oneself is seriously injured, then I am afraid that I will not be able to use the curse secret method again.
Thinking of this, he handed the Qiankun bag to Zhang Yu and said respectfully:
"My lord, this is the little old man's savings. It may be useful to you, lord." It’s nothing, but it’s the old man’s wish.”
When Deacon Zhao spoke like this, he formally invited Zhang Yu to take action.
As for the contents of the Qiankun Bag, that is considered reward!
Zhang Yu then put the Qiankun bag away without even looking at what was inside.
The savings of a Golden Core monk are no longer in his eyes.
Even without these rewards. He will take action this time too.
After all, he is a protagonist, and he is a protagonist who can turn around and seize the golden finger.
This time I happened to meet someone who was willing to give up his cultivation and even his life to cast the curse.
If you miss this opportunity, I'm afraid it won't be that easy to find someone with whom Gao Sheng has a sworn hatred.
As for him casting the curse himself?
Zhang Yu has never considered this at all.
Whether it was a decline in cultivation or direct death, he could not accept this.
These thoughts flashed through Zhang Yu's heart quickly.
Then he flicked his sleeves, and the Yin-Yang and Five Elements hands appeared directly and grabbed Gao Sheng directly.
“Not good!”
Gao Sheng, who was entering the formation, suddenly felt the sky darken, and then he realized that he was still falling into a big five-color hand.
He continued to activate the magic power of the golden elixir in his body, and a series of magical powers continued to be exerted, bombarding the big hand.
Unfortunately, apart from seeing the ripples appearing on the Five Elements' big hand, it has no effect at all.
Seeing his hands tightening tighter and tighter, Gao Sheng gave up his struggle.
He looked in the direction of the city lord's palace, looked at Zhang Yu and Deacon Zhao next to him, suddenly laughed wildly and said:
"It seems that I fell into trouble this time, but I used Gaosheng It won't be long before it will come back, and not only will you die by then,
I will kill all the monks in this city one by one, hahahaha..."
"Stupid! "
Zhang Yu coldly squeaked and crushed the crazy Gao Sheng to pieces.
Then he waved his sleeves and a ball of blood essence the size of a castanoat appeared in front of Deacon Zhao, with a calm face. Said:
“Deacon Zhao, that Gao Sheng was probably reborn using evil methods, now it’s up to you! ”
"Okay!"
Deacon Zhao took a deep breath and introduced the blood essence into the city lord's palace, on top of an altar that had already been built.
This altar is three feet tall and has a large number of strange and strange patterns painted on it, which seems to be ominous.
But Deacon Zhao turned a blind eye to this.
I saw him ascending to the altar step by step, and at the same time he began to recall the past events in his heart.
Since he was young, he was full of talent and became a member of the Five Directions Sect.
When Daoji traveled abroad, he accidentally received the inheritance from his predecessors, practiced all the way to the Golden Core Realm, and became the deacon and elder of Lingkong Fairy City.
When I was more than nine hundred years old, I got a son by chance and I was overjoyed.
Moreover, the child had the talent he had when he was young. He cultivated to the Taoist realm before he was sixty years old, married a girl, and had a happy family...
It was a pity that he met the high-sheng person. Devil, it's all ruined.
The child was directly killed by An Gaosheng, and his daughter-in-law was also plundered by Gao Sheng, becoming a furnace for him to practice evil methods.
"My child, your father has avenged you!"
Deacon Zhao whispered, tears streaming down his old face,
I will never see the old man again. The extremely majestic Golden Core Deacon has only one father who is obsessed with avenging his son!
“Looking for the roots, blood curse to kill!”
He kept pinching the spell in his hand, and the blood on the altar kept twisting and changing, forming a strange rune.
If someone were to observe the situation in his body at this moment, they would find that when Deacon Zhao was activating the secret method, the golden elixir in the sea of qi was also constantly breaking and dissipating.
An endless flow of mana came out of the body, all poured into the rune composed of blood.
When everything is done.
But a smile appeared on Deacon Zhao’s face, and his body immediately turned into a line of smoke and disappeared with the wind!
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(End of this chapter)