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Chapter 374 Kyushu Makes Another Wave

In the battle at Panlong Mountain, Taoism was destroyed and it became famous in one fell swoop. It spread to the Three Realms and Six Paths, and no one knew about it, whether it was cultivators in the human world or all the immortals in the world.

Not one of the invaders was spared, they slaughtered wantonly and spilled their blood on the Aiqin. This brought countless infamy to the Taoist sect. There were countless people who said that the Taoist sect was a crooked sect and a demon sect. Cao Xiaolong and Zhunti fought, and it was accurate.

Ti was defeated, the blood of the saint was spread across the sky, and monks all over the world were frightened when they heard about it.

Even the Western Zhunti saints could not please him, let alone others. Although there were many monks who were dissatisfied with the cruelty of Panlong Mountain, they were not dazzled by the anger and gave up their desire to "slay demons and demons". Then, something bigger and more serious happened.

Heavy bombshells quickly flow into nine

Zhou, the blood of saints is an unparalleled elixir that can be quickly refined and instantly become a master of the late Daluo Jinxian without any side effects. Moreover, using the blood of saints to refine elixirs is far more effective than precious materials from heaven and earth, and can improve the efficacy of medicines.

Dozens of times, even hundreds of times.

The blood of the saint was bred from chaos. Ordinary monks have never heard of it, not only seen it. After all, the saint is an immortal existence in heaven and earth. No one can hurt the saint unless they are willing. Now God has given

Good opportunity. It is said that the blood of the saints on the Aegean Sea has dyed the entire ocean red and is inexhaustible. For ordinary monks, this is undoubtedly more tempting than the innate spiritual treasure.

Innate spiritual treasures can only improve combat effectiveness, and are essentially external objects, which do not help much in improving the level of cultivation. However, the blood of a saint contains the ultimate way of heaven, and can be refined to become a Daluo Jinxian in the later stage, eliminating the need for monks.

They have worked for thousands of years. This kind of temptation is enough to make the monks give up their lives.

What's more, the Aegean Sea is so big, and the blood of Saint Zhunti is floating on the entire Aegean Sea. Just taking a drop or two will be enough to benefit endlessly. Although Panlong Mountain is fierce and powerful, it is impossible to guard every corner of the Aegean Sea.

There is always an opportunity to take advantage of every inch of space.

It is with this mentality of fishing in troubled waters that even though the monks were concerned about Panlong Mountain's reputation, they still bravely rushed to Panlong Mountain with the urgent desire to improve their strength. But in terms of attitude, everyone

They have maintained a high degree of unity and will never go deep into the Aegean Sea, let alone get close to Panlong Mountain. God knows when the evil god of Panlong Mountain will come out. By then, not only will the benefits be reduced, but lives will be lost there.

The number of monks rushing to Panlong Mountain this time is unprecedented. It can be said that they are all monks from the land of Kyushu. Regardless of whether they are good or evil, they are all coming out. Even some old monsters hiding in the deepest parts are all alarmed. Even the leader of the Nether Sect

Ancestor Minghe, Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, Qilin and other ancient immortals who lived in seclusion and rarely visited Kyushu could not suppress the greed in their hearts and walked out of their nests.

Blood of a saint, these four words are really tempting. A saint has always been aloof and the strongest person who controls the life and death of all living beings. He represents the rules and the order of heaven and earth. People think that when you reach the level of a saint, you will be immortal and immortal for eternity.

, what they are fighting for is just luck and skin. Who would have thought that saints can also be injured and bleed. Every drop of the blood of a saint is precious, a supreme treasure, and it is enough to drive ordinary monks crazy.

Masters like Ancestor Minghe, who are already standing at the top of Kyushu, can't help but be moved. Although they are already quasi-sages and do not need the blood of saints to improve their cultivation, they have disciples under their disciples. What's more, the blood of saints

If you can understand the rules of heaven and earth contained in it, you may be able to take the final step and achieve the right result.

Strangely, in the face of another attack by the cultivators, Panlongshan remained silent in surprise. After searching the Aegean Sea, there was not even a single disciple of Panlongshan patrolling the sea. The water tribe in the Aegean Sea was under the jurisdiction of Panlongshan.

, they all huddled in their own palaces, barely showing their heads, and no matter how the cultivators made a fuss above their heads, they just shrank and didn't move.

This strange phenomenon deeply stimulated the cultivators. In the eyes of the cultivators, Panlongshan was a silent acquiescence and a disguised act of acknowledging the cultivators. For a time, the cultivators could not help but become more courageous.

He would use all means to absorb the saint's blood without hesitation, taking away as much as he could without flinching.

More and more monks are pouring into the Aegean Sea, and the news about the blood of the saint is getting farther and farther, and the momentum it has caused in Kyushu is also increasing. If you look at it from any angle above the Aegean Sea, you can find that everywhere

There were dense crowds of people speeding around. The Aegean Sea had also lost its previous calm, and only turbulent waves could be seen everywhere.

In Panlong Mountain, Cao Xiaolong closed his eyes slightly, and the old god was sitting on the cloud bed. Three flowers appeared above his head, and thousands of colors hung down. The simple and desolate chaos clock danced and circled among the three flowers. Cao Xiaolong's story

Below, the two deputy leaders, Fu Xi and Kong Xuan, are sitting at attention.

After Cao Xiaolong negotiated with Nuwa from the secret room, when he came out again, Nuwa settled in Panlong Mountain from then on in the name of missing her brother. Panlong Mountain is rich in spiritual energy, and most of the rocks are perfect equipment for refining spiritual treasures.

, Cao Xiaolong took a small mountain and spent dozens of days to carve it into a beautiful palace with an ax and a thorn, and named it Tingyu Tower.

After that, Cao Xiaolong took out many kinds of spiritual treasure pearls from Lingyan Pavilion and inlaid them on the palace one by one, until he transformed the palace into a magnificent and luxurious place.

This Tingyu Tower took a lot of effort from Cao Xiaolong. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Cao Xiaolong wanted to please Nuwa. Nuwa also officially moved into Tingyu Tower from that day on.

Nuwa is kind, gentle and virtuous

Although Liang was a saint, he did not have the airs of a saint at all. He soon made his disciples feel admiration and love. He also became one with the old Panlongshan team and quickly integrated into the Panlongshan group.

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Cao Xiaolong had nothing to do in his free time, teasing Zixuan, and practicing the art of yin and yang with Nuwa. If he didn't give instructions on the practice of his disciples, his life was very comfortable and carefree. Later, many cultivators poured into the Aegean Sea, and Kong Xuanhe

Fu Xi and the others couldn't stand it and wanted to send troops to annihilate them, but Cao Xiaolong called him to Xiaoyao Pavilion to give him advice, and the previous scene happened.

The situation outside Panlong Mountain fell into Cao Xiaolong's eyes one by one. Seeing the cultivators frantically collecting the saint's blood, Cao Xiaolong sighed helplessly. Slowly opening his eyes, Cao Xiaolong glanced at Fu Xi lightly.

He glanced at Kong Xuan and said, "Let them go, we will not interfere in this matter!"

Kong Xuan said anxiously: "Teacher Qi, according to the reports from the disciples in the sea, the cultivators have disturbed the Aegean Sea and made it impossible for them to live in peace. If this continues, I am afraid it will destroy the peace of the Aegean Sea and make all the disciples dissatisfied!"

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The book does not follow those routines.

I want to write a new taste of my own. Besides, a book is like life. It can't be wonderful everywhere. There are also ordinary times and times when it is necessary to foreshadow the plot. So, please be patient and wait patiently. Every stroke of the knife
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