A five-foot-tall young man with a lavender body emerged from the ground.

"master."

"The Morning Dew Spirit Flower is rare and precious, so I selected an elf to be responsible for its cultivation."

"yes!"

After admiring it for a while, Xu Junming felt extremely satisfied and left Spirit Island.

"Master, everything is packed. Here is the list. Please take a look."

Black Wind moved very quickly.

I took it and took a look, but there was nothing surprising.

He stretched out his hand and a long bloody knife flew into his palm.

This demon-turned-blood sword is the highest-grade among all treasures. It is a blood spiritual treasure of the Ten Spiritual Taboos.

The usage of Huosang Yushi's "Seven Kills Blood-Transforming Divine Sword" he had seen in the Mountain and Sea Realm was very similar, and the power was also similar.

However, the Heavenly Demon-Transforming Blood Divine Sword is not made from the power of the Zhoutian Star, but is made from a ten-thousand-year-old yin bone.

The so-called ten-thousand-year-old yin bone is a strange animal or human bone with yin attributes. It has been buried in the yin veins for thousands of years. After absorbing enough yin energy and evil spirits from the earth veins, it is a Shaoyin treasure.

As long as the sacrificial training techniques are not bad, you can easily create an immortal weapon.

Looking at the ritual training techniques of the Heavenly Demon Transformed Blood Divine Sword, the red-haired ancestor obviously has some research on weapon refining, although it is not said to be very clever.

But among the so-called demonic treasures that are crude and crude, and whose achievements are all based on the accumulation of human lives, it is already considered pretty good.

"It's a pity that it's not suitable for me after all."

Xu Junming's palms showed a yin and yang pattern, and when they were closed inward, powerful grinding power exploded, and the light of the Demonic Blood Sword surged.

Waves of blood blocked the Yin and Yang spiritual light.

"Haha, red-haired ancestor, you are not an immortal after all!"

The yin and yang spiritual light shined brightly, the demon-turned-blood sword screamed, and the spiritual prison instantly shattered.

Thousands of miles away, in a forbidden and secret room in a valley.

The middle-aged Taoist priest in red robes and red hair suddenly opened his eyes, with an angry look on his face.

"Damn it!"

With a 'bang' palm strike, violent waves roared, the closed stone door opened instantly, and the red-haired Taoist turned into light and came to the outside.

When the disciple on duty saw him, he quickly knelt down.

"See the Patriarch."

"Where is Hong Changbao? Find him for me."

Seeing the livid look on the ancestor's face, no one wanted to get into trouble and ran out quickly.

Not long after, a disciple who had left flew back, knelt down and said tremblingly: "To report to the Patriarch, Senior Brother Hong has not returned since he left the mountain more than ten days ago."

"Get out, get out of here."

With a wave of his sleeves, violent waves rolled up, and several disciples on duty instantly turned into rolling gourds and flew out in embarrassment.

After venting his anger, the red-haired ancestor took a deep breath and finally suppressed his anger.

"Who is it? Who on earth took away my Demonic Blood-Transforming Sword!"

After his expression changed, he stretched out his hand and several rays of precious light flew into his sleeves from the secret room. His whole body turned into a shocking bloody light and rushed out of the valley in an instant, flying towards the northwest.

At the moment when the soul in the Heavenly Demon's Blood Divine Sword was destroyed, he vaguely felt that he was somewhere in the northwest. Although it was not accurate, the red-haired ancestor wanted to try it.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't be willing to do it.

After Shattering the Heavenly Demon and transforming it into the Blood Divine Sword, Xu Junming threw a ball of blood that was completely condensed with essence and blood into the Tiangong furnace to remove impurities with the innate cold fire.

Although it has little effect on him, if left to Qin Zhong, it will be enough for him to break into the fairyland.

The same is true for the ten-thousand-year-old yin bone that serves as the body of the sword.

After some purification, combined with the appropriate pure Yang spiritual materials, it is possible to refine a Yin and Yang Tao fairy weapon and pass it on to Lin Zhengying.
Chapter completed!