The cyan aura in the Blood Devouring Bead was still attacking the layers of seals. It was only a matter of time before the seals were broken. Who would have known that this seemingly ordinary bead was actually the most ominous thing in the world.
In the Grass Temple Village incident, PuZhi was seriously injured by Cang Song and almost died. Although Cang Song also escaped with injuries, PuZhi knew that he did not hurt his foundation and was determined to get the "Blood Devouring Bead".
Therefore, he took the "Three Days Death Pill" and forcibly extended his life by three days. After thinking about it, he decided to take the risk and gave the Blood Devouring Bead to Zhang Xiaofan and told him not to show it to others. When he had time, he threw it down the cliff of the deep valley.
Although it may hurt some innocent creatures, but if it fell into the hands of the demon, it will inevitably be a disaster. In this way, it was best to let Zhang Xiaofan throw away the Blood Devouring Bead.
However, what PuZhi did not expect was that Zhang Xiaofan remembered his kindness and kept the Blood Devouring Bead as a souvenir.
The Blood Devouring Bead lost the suppression of PuZhi's Buddhist method and without the resistance of the Jade Bead, the ominous aura began to gradually erode the restrictions.
However, the Sound of Heaven Temple's Exorcism Method was not ordinary. Although the restrictions had lost their master, they had been loyal to their duty and deterred the ominous aura for four years.
However, with the passage of time, the seals became weaker and weaker. In the end, it was difficult to resist.
At this time, the cyan ominous aura in the Blood Devouring Bead became stronger and stronger and was about to break the seal.
"Peng!"
The next second, the seal shattered. Then, the Blood Devouring Bead released a red halo, echoing with the Soul Devouring Bead.
Looking at the high-speed rotating Blood Devouring Bead and glancing at the Soul Devouring Bead in her hand, Mu Qingxiao's mouth evoked a smile.
Her fingertips gently cut, the golden blood dripped down the fingertips. When the golden blood merged with the Blood Devouring Bead, the rotation gradually stopped at a speed visible to the naked eye. The original rich ominous aura also dissipated in an instant, as if dormant.
"It seems that my blood really has the effect of suppressing the demon."
Come to think of it, the Phoenix is a symbol of auspiciousness, not to mention that Mu Qingxiao has merged with two Phoenix Marrow. Her blood has evolved so it is normal for the demon to fear her.
When the cyan aura was dormant, the Soul Devouring Bead trembled and the black aura wrapped around the Blood Devouring Bead.
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A few minutes later, the Soul Devouring Bead, the Soul Devouring Bead...............
.. mission. the Soul Devouring Bead. mission...............
The long-awaited sound of the system notification rang in his mind. Mu Qingxiao's face revealed a faint smile. Unknowingly, the soul sword had already escaped from the Yin Yang Jade and was floating in front of him. The sword body trembled and returned to the Yin Yang Jade with the Soulsucking Wand.
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. Moreover, Mu Qingxiao was the best divine object for suppressing demons.
Without the presence of the Soul Devouring Bead, the Soul Devouring Bead in the air above the Jade Pool dissipated quickly. The eerie feeling in the valley dissipated. Under the sunlight, the lake water sparkled and finally regained a trace of vitality.
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It had been two months since Mu Qingxiao returned from the secluded valley at the back of Bamboo Peak. Counting the years, it had been three and a half years since Mu Qingxiao entered Qing Yun Sect. His cultivation and strength had increased day by day.
In the Yin Yang Jade, the Soul Devouring Bead was suspended above the Soul Devouring Bead. The Soul Devouring Bead was originally two feet long, but now it was only one foot long.
The rest had been refined. Every time he refined a piece, he would check carefully to see if there was any remaining Soul Devouring Bead in his body. Once he found it, he would immediately erase it.
He didn't know what material the Soul Devouring Bead was made of. Mu Qingxiao's Nascent Soul cultivation base only refined one foot in two months. Her cultivation base showed signs of entering the peak of the second level of Nascent Soul.
At dinner time, a group of people on the Bamboo Peak sat in the dining hall. After Tian Boli and his wife sat down, Song Daren first reported the recent cultivation situation.
Tian Boli subconsciously glanced at Zhang Xiaofan. After finding that there was still no Spiritual Qi fluctuation in the latter's body, he snorted coldly and ate without raising his head.
Seeing Tian Boli's unhappy expression, Suru patted him and said with a smile, "Xiaofan, you've been in the Bamboo Peak for four years, right?"
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Yes, Master's wife. "
Hearing Suru's question, Zhang Xiaofan was stunned. He calculated the time in his heart. He had indeed been a disciple of the Qing Yun Men for four years. When he came back to his senses, he suddenly understood why Suru asked this question. He nodded his head fiercely.
"Ah, time flies. In a flash, three years have passed. You've been in the Bamboo Peak for more than five years."
Seeing Zhang Xiaofan's dumbfounded look, Suru sighed. Looking at Du Bishu and the others, she suddenly raised her voice, "Do you also feel that time flies?"
As soon as the words came out, the disciples of the Bamboo Peak trembled and their heartstrings tightened. They immediately sat up straight and said, "Yes, Master's wife."
"Humph."
Suru snorted, her gentle face became serious, "Now, your junior brothers have all grown up. But after three years, your cultivation base has only improved so little. Is your master and I not strict enough?"
No one dared to speak. They all knew that Suru was worried about the "Seven Peak Competition" in two years, so their eyes fell on Song Daren.
Noticing the gaze of his junior brothers, Song Daren's faint smile instantly froze. Obviously, he was a bit confused. No one answered. The atmosphere in the dining hall was a bit oppressive, so he could only bite the bullet and answer.
"Master's wife, please don't worry. My junior brothers and I will not embarrass you and master."
Suru's eyes revealed helplessness. She remembered that before the Seven Peak Competition, these little guys also said the same thing. In the end, it ended with a crushing defeat. She couldn't help but look at Mu Qingxiao next to Zhang Xiaofan.
At this time, Tian Boli said, "Qingxiao, have you heard about the Seven Peak Competition?"
Mu Qingxiao looked up with a faint smile on his face, "Yes, Master."
The Seven Peak Martial Competition was a martial arts competition held once every sixty years within the Blue Cloud Sect. Its purpose was to warn the later generations and to guide the younger disciples. The final winner would become the outstanding talent of the Blue Cloud Sect's younger generation and be nurtured by the various elders.
"Well, I haven't seen you in two months. Have you made any progress in your cultivation?"
"Master, disciple went to the back of the Bamboo Peak two months ago. There, disciple had some enlightenment and made a lot of progress."
Hearing Mu Qingxiao's words, the disciples' eyes fell on Mu Qingxiao. Other than a handsome face, there was nothing special about him.
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