Yang Xugu continued, "If a person wants to die, even if the heavens don't allow it, it can't be stopped. The body of Sacred Blood is immortal, but the overlord of a generation fell just like that. "
Zhao Yun asked, "What's the use of the overlord's Sacred Blood? Is it invulnerable?"
"If that's the case, there's no need for everyone to be jealous. The effect of the Sacred Blood Pearl can directly allow people to safely pass through the heavenly tribulation and ascend to immortality! " Speaking of this, Yang Xugu's voice already had a hint of passion, as if the temptation of a supreme sacred treasure was right in front of him.
Everyone's heart suddenly jumped. Of course, they knew about this legend, and they came for it. No matter what, they must get the Sacred Blood Pearl!
Yang Xugu calmed his mind and gently waved his broken fan, "Legend has it that after Overlord Xiang died, a wisp of his soul did not dissipate, and the sacred blood in his body gathered into five Sacred Blood Pearls. It's actually the 'Hundred Blood to One' realm, which is actually higher than his cultivation level when he was alive. These five Sacred Blood Pearls were like meteors, flying in five directions: east, south, west, north, and center. In order to fight for the Sacred Blood Pearls, the experts under Liu Bang killed each other, and more than a hundred Mahayana experts died. "
"Mahayana experts?" Zhao Yun really couldn't imagine the spectacular scene of hundreds of Mahayana experts fighting to the death. The temptation of ascending to immortality was actually so great?
The nine realms of Cultivation were: Enlightening, Foundation Establishment, Embryonic Breathing, Inedia, Golden Elixir, Yuanying, Mahayana, and Tribulation Passing. After inheriting the sword intent of her grandmaster's Green Lotus Eight Moves, and with the help of the Ice and Fire Vital Qi, Zhao Yun's overall cultivation level was only around the Cultivation Deity realm.
"Legend has it that Liu Hou, Zhang Liang, obtained a Sacred Blood Pearl from Immortal Chi Song Zi, which allowed him to become an immortal." Guan Shuo suddenly interrupted, unable to hide his eagerness. Instead of telling Zhao Yun the secret, it was better to say that he wanted to strengthen his inner desire.
Could one really become an immortal? Zhao Yun was at a loss. According to Zi Hui and Ling Ye Lai, the so-called Immortals were also mortals. They were the top experts of the Human Realm and the Demon Realm who had broken through layers of demonic barriers and ascended to a higher realm.
However, after the God-Conferment War, the number of people who became immortals and saints with their physical bodies could be counted on one hand. In the past thousand years, no one had been able to create the spectacle of ascending in broad daylight. Although the elders of the top ten sects could live for hundreds of years, they did not have the ability to live forever. It was only a matter of time before they died.
If the Sacred Blood Pearl was really as miraculous as the legends said, then the person who obtained the Sacred Blood Pearl might be able to break through the shackles of the heavens and ascend again. This was a great temptation to all self-cultivators. It was no wonder that even with the influence and resources of the Ten Great Sects, they were incomparably envious of this mysterious object that was only a legend and had yet to be verified. They were determined to obtain it.
Hu Lan's clever eyes rolled around as she scanned the cave. "Could it be that the Sacred Blood Pearl is inside this cave?"
Yang Xugu shook his head and said with a wry smile, "If such a mysterious object was really inside the cave, how could we still be sitting here so calmly? I'm afraid they would have already made their move. Even if it wasn't a life and death battle, they would have done their best. "
Zhao Yun's favorable impression of Yang Xugu increased by another level. Although this sloppy scholar was smiling mischievously and his gaze was very dishonest as he kept glancing at Hu Qing and her sister, he was quite magnanimous and did not feel the slightest bit of pretense.
Tenshidō's Zhang Yunlong suddenly asked, "Brothers Zhao, why did you come to the Northern Cold Land?"
Everyone's gaze immediately focused on Zhao Yun. Their group had set off together, but the Lingyun Temple's Dustfree had chosen to travel alone. Why did this Qinglian Sect's Zhao Yun so coincidentally appear in this cave?
Was it really as he said, that he was not here for the Sacred Blood Pearl?
Zhao Yun naturally felt the strangeness in the air and knew that it was inevitable that he would be suspected. However, there were many reasons that could not be revealed to outsiders, so he naturally would not tell them everything. He was too lazy to explain further and said stiffly, "It's up to you to believe it or not. I don't need to explain it to you."
Everyone was stunned. They each had their own judgment and did not pursue the matter. Only Tang Xiu snorted, clearly not believing it at all.
Yang Xugu suddenly frowned and said to Zhao Yun, "Speaking of which, Great Beauty Ling, oh, your Master, came to the Valley of the End to celebrate my Martial Uncle Wang Yasheng's birthday. She once asked Martial Uncle about the antidote to the Qianji Poison. Martial Uncle said that this poison cannot be cured by ordinary people, and no one dares to cure it. If you don't meet Manjushri, you don't have to waste your efforts in vain. "
Zhao Yun suddenly felt a warm current in his heart. "Master really cares about me. She didn't say anything, but she was always concerned about my Qianji Poison. She ran around many times to save my life. "
"Qianji Poison? Manjushri? Did you hear wrongly? " Guan Shuo almost jumped up, but a red invitation card suddenly appeared in his hand. "Then why didn't Sect Master Ling come on behalf of the Lingyun Temple, but let me come on behalf of the Dustfree? Little Brother Zhao, so you came to the North Sea Wasteland to find Manjushri to cure the Qianji Poison? "
Zhao Yun did not understand why Guan Shuo was so agitated. His face was as red as a big drunk shrimp. She shook her head and asked Yang Xugu, "Mr. Yang, where is Master now? Did she return to the Lingyun Temple? "
She wanted to find someone to inquire about the latest situation of the Lingyun Temple and Master. These people from the top ten sects were the most well-informed. It was a good opportunity to ask about it and decide whether to take revenge first or find Master first.
Yang Xugu also looked confused and seemed to be full of doubts. "A few days later, your Master left in a hurry, saying that she had important matters to attend to and couldn't stay for long. I have never seen Great Beauty Ling so anxious. My heart is filled with pity. I really want to hug her and let her throw away all her worries. "
Seeing Zhao Yun's unfriendly expression, he seemed to have realized that Zhao Yun was Ling Ye Lai's disciple. His words were a little overboard, so he immediately coughed and continued, "I thought that Great Beauty Ling would come to the North Sea Wasteland with us this time because Manjushri sent out invitations. I didn't expect that Master didn't come, but instead, a disciple came."
Zhao Yun was confused and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean? Are you saying that you came to find Manjushri? Then what about my Master? Why didn't he come? "
Hua Nishang's eyes were already closed, but he did not miss a single word of their conversation. He suddenly sighed faintly. "Ling Ye Lai, oh Ling Ye Lai, I thought that such a proud person like you would actually change your personality. It turns out that it's because of this little disciple. Heh, is it because of some strange poison? I'm so happy to see you so meek and submissive. "
Yang Xugu said, "It seems that Daoist Ziwei urgently summoned Great Beauty Ling back to Lingyun Temple because of the death of Tianyuan Sect's Young Sect Master Song. I didn't hear anything else. Why? Brother Zhao, you don't know about your Master's situation? "
Zhao Yun's sword-like eyebrows knitted. He thought that he could find out about his Master's situation, but he didn't expect that he would still be in the dark. He said, "I really don't know. To be honest, we just came back from the Demon Realm."
Dustfree nodded. His gaze seemed to have a deep meaning as it paused on Hu Qing and her sister's faces. He interrupted, "This Penniless Monk heard that Sect Master Ling seemed to be in a hurry and caught a cold. She actually fell ill, so she didn't come to the North Sea Wasteland."
Master is sick? Zhao Yun only felt a sudden clap of thunder in front of his eyes. His heart inexplicably ached. "Master's cultivation is extremely high. How can a mere cold make her sick? Could it be that the adverse effects of the Bloodstain Technique haven't subsided, so her body has become weak? Or is it because of the death of that bastard Song Langyun that made her heart ache? Or is it because of my disappearance that Master is anxious and confused? "
Zhao Yun felt that the possibility of the last guess was not high. Although he didn't want to admit it, he could still feel it. "Even if Master treats me so well, in Master's heart, Song Langyun is always a little more important than me." This made him worry about his Master's physical condition, and at the same time, a trace of jealousy suddenly surged in his heart.
Hu Qing's attention was also constantly on her Langjun. Naturally, she could feel his emotional fluctuations. Her fingernails unconsciously dug into her flesh. "Could it be that the woman in Langjun's heart is actually his Master? No wonder he didn't miss us sisters at all and was anxious to rush back to the Immortal Grove. I originally thought that the Master he was talking about was a man, but listening to Yang Xugu, it's actually a great beauty. What kind of person is she? "
Yang Xugu slapped his thigh and said loudly, "That's right. Manjushri's whereabouts are hard to determine. It's not easy to get news of her, but she didn't come. The only explanation that makes sense is that she's sick. I just don't know how Great Beauty Ling is now. "
Zhao Yun's thoughts couldn't help but return to that small room in the Qinglian Sect's Gentleman's Residence. She seemed to see her Master lying on the bed with a pale face. The ice lotus fragrance was damaged, and her snow-white skin was in a mess. She wished that she could fly into the sky and burrow into the ground so that she could immediately rush to her Master's side and bear the pain for her.
As if seeing Zhao Yun's worries, Yang Xugu waved his folding fan and changed the topic. "More than ten days after Great Beauty Ling left, all the major sects received Hero's Invitation from Manjushri. For a moment, it was as if a pot had exploded, and everyone was very excited. Although our Chirumen boasted that 'our countenance wouldn't change even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of us, and our eyes wouldn't blink even if a deer rose on the left', in the end, we couldn't resist the temptation of becoming an immortal and sent me to observe. "
Hu Lan asked, "In that case, the Sacred Blood Pearl is actually in Manjushri's hands?"
"That's right. If Manjushri wasn't lying, then the only remaining Sacred Blood Pearl in the world is really in his hands! Great Beauty, take a look at this Hero's Invitation. "
Hu Lan took the red invitation and handed it to Hu Qing. "It's all very scholarly. Elder Sister, read it out loud."
Hu Qing's elegant and soft voice resounded in the cave. Listening to it was like listening to heavenly music, making people feel relaxed and happy. "It's said that the body of the Overlord has the strength to pull up mountains, and his aura is unrivalled. Now that he has obtained the Sacred Blood Pearl, immortals are everywhere. Heavenly materials and earthly treasures belong to the virtuous. Therefore, I invite all the heroes to Beihai for a chat. Beihai's Duke Cheng personally wrote this letter. "
"Beihai's Duke Cheng is Manjushri?"
Zhang Yunlong nodded and said, "Manjushri is a person who is divine in medicine. He is known as' Snatching Life and Chasing Soul '. It means that no matter how close one's life is, he can still snatch the patient's life back from the hands of the King of Hell. How can a person not be stabbed in the immortal forest? Therefore, he is highly revered in the immortal forest. No one dares to easily offend him. "
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