Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 2045. Chapter 2045 Master Xuyun

Xiao Chen looked at the scaly weird man flying around in the clouds.

Observing it carefully for a moment, the cyan dragon wing behind it snapped.

The squally violent wind shakes up the boundless thundercloud.

The next moment, Xiao Chen appeared in front of the scaly monster, just blocking his retreat.

The scaly monster looked slightly startled, but Xiao Chen suddenly appeared, blocking the way he wanted to escape.

“Damn it, fight with you.”

boom!

An astonishing thunder power erupted in its body, with a radiant light, floating away from the water, rippling slightly.

The dazzling light of thunder contains terrifying power. Once this kind of weird erupts, it makes people feel quite tricky.

Xiao Chen didn’t want to retire anymore, let alone let this person go.

With a cold snort, the purple tyrant came out of its sheath, and the stars flickered in his eyes. Xingjun’s will merged with the blade, and the chaotic true essence was mobilized, and in an instant, a bright blade of light was lit up on the blade.

In the thundercloud, except for this bright knife light, only black and white existed.

With a loud bang, the scaly monster was directly chopped off by Xiao Chen with this knife.

The Devil Blood Eagle gave a weird laugh, and swallowed the scaly monster quickly and directly in one mouth.

“Hurry up, let you jump around, you haven’t been eaten by the master.”

Swallowing this scaly monster in one bite, the Devil Blood Eagle is excited,

Xiao Chen watched this scene in a little astonishment, looked at the high head of the Demon Blood Eagle, and patted it hard. Without waiting for its explanation, turn it into a ring and temporarily imprison it.

“A silly bird…”

Xiao Chen pondered for a long time, this scaly weird man is indeed weird enough, not only has the blood of some low-level dragons, but also has the aura of a monster.

Unable to think about the reason, Xiao Chen’s figure flashed and rushed out of the clouds.

At this moment, the sky is already bright.

It’s been one night since he came out, Xiao Chen didn’t dare to stay too long, and hurried back to the Hou Mansion.

After asking the little monk for a while, there were other people in Long Tenghou who had not come to him.

It seems that the matter of the Yujun King has been put to an end for the time being.

However, during this time, you still have to stay in the Hou Mansion and concentrate on cultivating.

Be careful.

In the courtyard’s training room, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged in the formation.

Looking inwardly, a magic cloud seed was successfully condensed above the dantian.

Bleeding!

According to the magic cloud swallowing the sky, Xiao Chen’s hands changed, forming a bloody mark.

The heart was broken, and a drop of heart blood, exuding a strange blood, slowly fell.

When it fell, his hands continued to change, and Xiao Chen’s spirit power, true essence, and vigor were continuously injected into it.

Makes that heart’s blood becomes radiant and exudes a strong bloody light.

The intensity of the light even overflowed from the body, covering Xiao Chen’s body with a layer of blood light.

It looks very strange, if outsiders are here, you can tell at a glance.

What Xiao Chen cultivated was definitely not a righteous way.

call out!

This drop contained the blood of Xiao Chen’s soul, true essence, and vigor, and finally landed accurately on that magic cloud seed, and the blood fell into it.

Instantly disappeared, the black magic cloud, the color changed, turned into a faint blood color.

The Demon Cloud Seed was formally condensed. With Xiao Chen’s practice, this Demon Cloud Seed transformed into a Demon Cloud Bird and lived in Xiao Chen’s body.

The birth process of the real magic cloud bird is generally the same as in the prehistoric period.

The Devil Cloud Bird of that era was originally just a Devil Cloud that was stained with the blood of the Chaos God and Demon, and then evolved into the Sky Swallowing Devil Cloud Bird.

It’s just that now, the blood of the gods and demons has been replaced by Xiao Chen’s own blood, which is much worse.

However, Xiao Chen’s bloodline power was much stronger than that of the Scarlet Blood King.

He has an eight-rank Azure Dragon bloodline in his body, and the power of this bloodline is not to say that it is invincible, but the world is unparalleled.

The magic cloud seed that was contaminated with blood became more magical, as if it was gestating life.

Bang bang bang!

Vaguely, you can hear the sound of the heartbeat, which is extraordinarily strong and possesses immense vitality.

That’s it!

Xiao Chen’s handprints were changing, and he changed into the Heaven-Swallowing Seal to assist in his cultivation.

The Spirit Gathering Array was activated, and the spiritual energy contained in it escaped into the magic cloud seeds at an incredible speed while breathing.

Then after passing through the magic cloud seeds, vomiting, turning into pure magical real essence, flowing into the nine-star essence pill.

In the past few days, because of seldom practiced, Demon Dao True Qi has taken a very obvious disadvantage.

Unable to balance the essence of the spiritual energy, Xiao Chen couldn’t use the Taiji force field.

The Tao of Tai Chi pays more attention to balance. Once the balance is broken, it cannot be used.

Half a quarter of an hour later, hundreds of middle-grade spirit jade in the gathering array were all consumed.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and the magic way was not good at this point.

The consumption is huge, the more powerful the magic power, the more terrifying the consumption is compared to the right way power method.

If this goes on, the magic cloud swallowing the sky is the first stage, and I really don’t know when the cultivation will be successful.

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Chen took out the high-grade spirit jade this time and put it into the groove of the formation node.

The high-grade spirit jade is extremely rare, and it is much more expensive than the middle-grade spirit jade.

Xiao Chen only found a few in the treasure house of the Scarlet Blood King, not many.

It is less than 100,000, which is extremely rare.

I can’t bear to use it on weekdays, but now I have to use it when I practice Demon Cloud Swallowing Sky Art.

Day after day, time flies quickly.

It has been more than two months since Xiao Chen fought Yujun Wang on the school field on that day.

In the past two months, many children of the Long family have come to see you.

He wanted to make friends with Xiao Chen, or ask him about swordsmanship and archery, but Xiao Chen didn’t see them.

Time is running out, and I’m going to the Dragon Empire soon, how could I waste it on this?

However, the little monk jumped out, very willing to accept the pursuit of the children of the Long family.

That day, the young monk swept across the entourage of the king of Yujun and pressed the two great saints to fight, but it made a deep impression on people.

Many children of the Long family admire him.

Knowing that the little monk is willing to guide everyone, everyone feels excited and excited.

However, not everyone can be as calm as Xiao Chen, and can calmly face the bad luck attributes of the little monk.

When practicing with the young monk in the school grounds, the children of the Long family had frequent accidents.

But in seven days, after half of the Long Family’s children, he played with himself disabled.

No one dared to find the little monk.

The little monk was so boring, he could only take the Demon Blood Eagle and wander boringly in the Hou Mansion. People are afraid of others, and they will run away when they see them.

He was even more savvy than the grandmaster of the Hou Mansion.

As a result, the Hou Mansion was miserable, and they appealed to Long Yan, wanting this little bully to leave soon.

Long Yan smiled bitterly, and it was obviously impossible to persuade him to leave.

On this day, outside the gate of the Hou Mansion, an old monk came.

Wearing a gray monk’s robes, draped in a robe, with white eyebrows and beards, and holding a staff.

After Long Tenghou learned the news, he took the senior officials of the Hou Mansion and a group of heirs to greet him personally.

“Master Xuyun, I’ve been waiting for a long time!”

Facing this ordinary looking old monk, Long Tenghou was respectful and rude with Buddhist etiquette.

“Amitabha! Lord Hou is polite, my little apprentice, didn’t you trouble the Hou Mansion?”

Master Xuyun bends down slightly, returns the courtesy with one hand, and smiles kindly.

In Hou’s mansion, someone immediately asked to speak and count the charges of the little monk.

Stopped by Long Tenghou’s eyes, he whispered softly: “The kid is a little bit naughty, it’s not a big deal, the master doesn’t have to worry.”

This is the high monk of Lingyin Temple. When Yan and Huang met, they all had to respect the existence.

“Hahahaha, master, you finally came. I am happy in this mansion, eat well and sleep well, if you don’t come, I will live here for a long time.”

Above his head, there was a violent bloody wind, accompanied by cheerful laughter. The little monk appeared in front of everyone in the devil’s blood eagle.

Huh huh!

The speed of the Devil’s Blood Eagle was urged to the extreme by the little monk, and the gust of wind that was brought up was roaring non-stop.

With a sway, the Houfu plaque on the gate was directly blown off.

Frightened, Long Yan’s face changed drastically, and he quickly rose into the air, catching the plaque in the air.

The little monk landed, seeing this scene, his pink face was slightly embarrassed.

“Sorry, Brother Long, let me hang it up for you.”

The little monk hurried over, grabbing the plaque of the Hou Mansion with his little hand, trying to make up for it.

Long Yan hurriedly said, “No, no, really no need.”

“It’s okay, I should.”

Click!

Pulled by a huge force, the plaque broke into two directly, breaking off from it.

All the faces of Hou Mansion turned green, and even the corners of Long Tenghou’s mouth twitched.

The death plaque is no less than the vengeance of killing the father.

A plaque of the Hou Mansion, carrying the facade of the Long Family, has been involved in family luck for no less than a thousand years.

The fracture of the plaque is unbearable for any family.

The devil blood eagle watched this scene and laughed wildly in his heart, asking you to always torture me on weekdays, this time you look good.

Little monk, really embarrassed.

It’s been a long time since I saw the master, and after this meeting, I made a lot of trouble.

Master Xuyun’s expression remained unchanged, and he smiled slightly: “It looks like it can’t be faked, I really am my good disciple, if Master Hou doesn’t mind. Lao Na wrote a new plaque for Hou Mansion as an apology.”

Long Tenghou suddenly felt ecstasy, and the flowers bloomed with joy. Master Xuyun’s cultivation level was so high that even he couldn’t see through it.

The handwriting left by it, with a little care, can be comparable to the same Horcrux Forbidden Treasure.

What is even more rare is that he is a Buddhist monk, and his Buddhist cultivation is unparalleled in the world.

If you can afford calligraphy, you will have the blessing of Buddhism, which is a blessing in itself.

It is said that there are many palace plaques in the palace compound, which were written by the royal family personally looking for the eminent monks of Lingyin Temple.

It is equivalent to getting royal treatment.

“Master, please inside.”

Long Tenghou led Master Xuyun into the Hou Mansion.

The little monk was depressed, riding a demon blood eagle, following behind. From time to time, I patted the head of the Devil Blood Eagle. It hurt several times and wanted to throw the little monk off.

But thinking about the consequences of doing this, I reluctantly endured it.

Master Xuyun is a Buddhist monk. He talked happily with Long Tenghou and shed calligraphy on the spot.

The children of the Long Family who were lucky enough to be here were all surprised. It is said that Master Xuyun wrote every word. Then there was the sound of the Dao Buddha, and the five-color precious light overflowed, which was shocking.

After leaving the calligraphy, the little monk led Master Xuyun and walked towards Xiao Chen’s training room.