The Sea of ​​Blood is a filthy place in the wilderness. The evil spirit and blood energy are mixed together here. Even the Taoist immortals cannot come here. It is very easy for the water of the Sea of ​​Blood to pollute the body of the immortal immortal, and the cultivation will be lost. Therefore, the Sea of ​​Blood is in the wilderness. It also makes people feel frightened and shy away from it.

Since the ancestor of Minghe saw the Nuwa Empress creating humans and becoming saints, he immediately imitated the saint and created the Shura clan. He wanted to become a saint through this, but he did not expect that the merits of the creation were very small, so he reluctantly let him kill him. One corpse was simply not enough to become a saint. Later, when I saw other saints establishing great religions and achieving sainthood, I couldn't help but be moved again. I obeyed the fate and established the Shura Sect. This was regarded as perfecting the prehistoric demonic path and gaining merits from heaven and earth. , but it allowed Ancestor Minghe to advance further in his Taoist cultivation, but after all, it was difficult to become a Taoist fruit unless he was a destined saint. He was still far from being a saint, so Ancestor Minghe couldn't help but cursed the unfairness of heaven, and bullied honest people.

How can the way of heaven be cursed by the ancestor of Minghe? Then the secret of heaven manifested, and the witch body of Hou Tuzu took up most of the sea of ​​blood. The unfortunate ancestor of Minghe almost went crazy, but after all, it was He was afraid of the power of Tiandao and the Wu clan, so he didn't dare to speak out, so he tolerated it.

The Shura tribe came into being at the right time. They are naturally murderous and violent. The men of the Shura tribe are extremely ugly, but the women of the Shura tribe are very beautiful. The Shura tribe is naturally warlike and good at fighting. Not only will they not be contaminated with cause and effect, but they will become the way through killing. The more you get, the higher your cultivation level will be, so all the immortals in the prehistoric times are extremely afraid of the Shura clan.

In the endless ocean, there are turbulent waves, red blood all over the field of vision, endless filth is here, a thin figure, wearing a gray robe, walking without anything in the sea of ​​blood, his eyes are clear and bright, looking at it The Shura clan was hiding in the sea of ​​blood, and countless bloodthirsty Shura warriors gradually surrounded this man secretly in the blood.

Master Huanglong didn't care at all about the movements of the Shura clan. His expression was indifferent. His holy eyes overlooked the entire sea of ​​blood. When the Shura clan was about to take action, he suddenly shouted loudly.

"Fellow Daoist Ming He, I'm seeing you in Zixiao Palace. We haven't seen each other for many years. Is this how you treat guests and let your descendants come to greet me?"

Immediately, all the warriors of the Shura clan stopped and did not dare to move rashly. Unexpectedly, this Taoist priest was actually an acquaintance of the ancestor, and he had also listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace. How could they dare to offend the Shura clan? Although the Shura clan is violent and murderous by nature, , but it does not mean that they are stupid, they still know how to advance and retreat, otherwise they would have been expelled from the prehistoric era.

Deep in the sea of ​​​​blood, Ancestor Minghe is sitting on the Red Lotus of Karma Fire. There are two swords placed on his legs. They are the innate spiritual treasures Yuan Tu and Abi. Killing is not related to cause and effect, but is a destiny of demonic killing. Qi, while he was meditating on the way of heaven, suddenly heard the voice of Master Huang Long in his ears. He suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, and shot out two wild rays. His long red eyebrows automatically floated without wind, and the two swords made a clear sound. Shooting two rays of sword energy and splitting open the water of the Sea of ​​Blood, Ancestor Styx took one step forward and came to the Sea of ​​Blood. He looked at Master Huang Long who was surrounded by his disciples. He frowned and waved his hand. Countless warriors of the Shura clan retreated one after another, disappeared into the sea of ​​blood, and disappeared.

Master Huanglong lowered his holy eyes slightly, and looked at the karma red lotus platform at the feet of Ancestor Minghe, and then looked at Ancestor Minghe. Although the two had met in Zixiao Palace, at that time, Master Huanglong He is still a junior, with a low level of cultivation, and has never had any friendship with the older generation of great magical powers such as Ancestor Minghe. Now he comes to visit rashly, making Ancestor Minghe a little confused and asked in confusion.

"Fellow Taoist Huanglong, if you are not practicing at Erlong Mountain, what are you doing in my sea of ​​blood today?"

Master Huang Long looked around, with a divine light hidden in his eyes, and looked at the Netherworld next to him. In the depths, a back earth palace stood. He couldn't help but have an unpredictable expression, as if the walls had ears. A fairy light flashed through, After covering up the secrets of heaven and isolating the sound, he spoke to Ancestor Styx.

"Today I have taken the liberty to come here to ask for a drop of Taoist Blood Sea Mosquito Taoist blood from my Taoist friends. It will be of great use to me!"

Ancestor Styx was astonished. The Sea of ​​Blood was billions of square meters in size and was extremely vast. Naturally, Ancestor Styx not only gave birth to an innate god, but he also gave birth to a mosquito Taoist. However, his transformation took longer than Ancestor Styx. After a long time, his fate was not good, and he was discovered by the Ancestor of the Styx. In order to dominate the destiny of the blood sea, he refined it and became one of his blood god sons. It has never been shown to the outside. None of the gods in the prehistoric era knew about it. Suddenly they heard When Master Huanglong mentioned it, he was naturally frightened.

"Fellow Taoist, where did you learn about this matter?"

Although the Mosquito Taoist was trained by the Styx Taoist to become an external incarnation, his original form was the blood-winged Black Mosquito, the ferocious beast of Hongmeng. He was the first mosquito in the world. He had a magical power that was extremely strange. He was good at devouring spiritual treasures and refining them into his own cultivation. , even the treasure of a saint cannot withstand his slender and sharp mouth. His voice is like thunder, and his mouth is like thunder, and it is even more difficult to stop it from passing through the curtain. Eating meat and drinking blood invades the human body, and he is afraid of smoke gathering in the dense forest. The more powerful it is in the heat, the louder it becomes. , the cold wind is ruthless when it moves. It is suitable to describe the strange magical power of Taoist Mosquito.

Master Huanglong smiled reservedly, with an inexplicable color in his eyes, and looked at the agitated Ancestor Minghe. His gaze looked down, as majestic as the way of heaven, which made Ancestor Minghe feel like a basin of cold water was poured on his head, and his heart was immediately chilled. , looked horrified, opened and closed his mouth several times, trembled constantly, and could not speak.

Ancestor Minghe was shocked in his heart, his eyes widened, blood shot out, and he was dumbfounded. He looked at the ordinary Huanglong master in front of him in disbelief. His soul was trying his best to move, but he couldn't catch a trace of the opponent's energy. , he is already a quasi-sage peak master who can kill the two corpses of good and evil, but he still can't see through the real Huanglong. What this means, the ancestor of Styx naturally knows it well. He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and bowed down nervously. ,I do not know what to say.

Master Huanglong did not scare Patriarch Styx and said bluntly.

"It's good to know some things well and don't talk about them everywhere, lest you cause trouble for yourself!"

Ancestor Minghe looked stern when he heard this, put away his shocked look, nodded in agreement, carefully looked at Master Huanglong, and quickly called out the incarnation of Taoist Mosquito, took a drop of blood essence, and sent it to Master Huanglong In front of him, he complimented.

"You can see if it's enough. If it's not enough, just take this incarnation away!"

Having said that, Ancestor Styx pushed Taoist Mosquito in the direction of Zhenren Huanglong. Taoist Mosquito was the incarnation of Ancestor Styx, so he was naturally wiped out of his spiritual intelligence, without any consciousness, expressionless, cold appearance, and no emotion. Whatever you feel will be sent away.
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