Chapter 222, Blood Knife White Pagoda, Walking Mingxin
The Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/The truth of the world is not reasonable!
Chu Fan was distracted, his anger disappeared, and his bloody anger gradually became clear again. The mobile phone was the most traffic-saving site, which was ad-free.
Bailing Reef Island, with a radius of 8,000 miles, can be described as a colorful world. I heard that the island owner Bai Ling is already a person of the free and illusory earthly immortal in the half-step illusion realm. The island does not border the four continents, but its underlying power cannot be underestimated.
Bailing Fairy Palace is built against the mountain in the center of Bailing Reef Island. The pavilions, towers, towers, flowers, birds and trees are quite majestic and powerful as the Emperor's Fairy Palace. At this moment, a handsome young man in white robe stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes deep and unwavering, and he looked at the vast sea thousands of miles away.
The young man in white robe named Bai Ling. Just by his name, he knew that he was the most brilliant person on the Eight Thousand Mile Island and above billions of people.
There are many different opinions about the origin of Bai Ling. For three thousand years, the rumors and legends passed down are almost fantastic. For example, it was the illegitimate son of the previous city lord, the younger brother of the previous city lord, and even the illegitimate son of the previous city lord's woman...
But for some reason, the island owner named Bai Ling ignored many such verbal rumors that were comparable to the heart-killing beheading, and there was no sign of getting angry. This increased the imagination of those who wrote storytellers in absurd and wild manner. Various rumors have accumulated over a thousand years of experience, like thousands of snowstorms, and they have been slowly accumulated, becoming a huge snow mountain, and even after compiling them, they can be written into a book.
To conclude, all rumors have been passed down from one word. At first, there was no such person as Bai Ling, or there was no such person as Bai Ling, who was known to the world as Bai Ling.
That was three thousand years ago. Bailing Reef Island was not Bailing Reef Island, but another name that made it notorious and unwilling to mention the four continents, Blood Sacrifice Island!
The Blood Sacrifice Island is famous in the half-immortal continent for its blood sacrifice method. It is so cruel that it is inhumane. However, the island master, the Blood Sacrifice, is invincible in the entire half-immortal horn in the illusion catastrophe. Even if it is called the Demon Island, it is not ashamed of everyone, but no one dares to take a step, let alone be the one who has made the first name to wipe out the Demon Sect.
But three thousand years ago, I heard that the Immortal Palace, which was also called the Blood Sacrifice Palace, changed overnight. Xuesha disappeared for no reason, and many elders and powerful ministers died for no reason. The next morning, the entire island received news that the Blood Sacrifice Island was renamed Bailing Jiao Island, and the Blood Sacrifice Palace was renamed Bailing Immortal Palace. The owner of Bailing Jiao Island became a powerful man named Bai Ling.
At first, there were naturally many blood sacrifice remnants on the reef islands that were not convinced, but under the killing of the island lord Thunder, Bai Ling, no one dared to say a word of dissatisfaction.
Especially since Bai Ling took office, all the laws and regulations of Bai Ling Reef Island have been changed, and Bai Ling Gong Tao Pavilion, mission hall, discussion temple, etc. have been set up, countless casual cultivators, and even top-level cultivation resources have been built, and they have opened up the monks on the island. They have received the support and support of countless monks. They have been famous all over the island for a while.
In just three thousand years, Bailing Reef Island has completely changed its appearance, but it is still a top force that is not weaker than any major sect in Banxianjiao.
But outsiders don’t know that the vast White Spirit Immortal Palace, the boundaries between the east and west, still have half a place called the Blood Sacrifice Palace!
At this moment, Bai Ling's eyes turned from far to near, from a vast ocean of thousands of miles to a slender young man under the Bai Ling Tower.
The young man is slender and thin, ten years old, and is called Baita, which is the name given by Bai Ling.
Seeing the White Tower sitting under the tower and referring to it, Bai Ling's eyes were dazed, as if he had seen the endless years of his childhood. Although he still looked like a young man now, he actually had no idea how many thousands of years had passed.
There are less than 1,000 island rumors, but who knows that Bai Ling is not surnamed Bai, nor is it rumored that he was the illegitimate son of the previous palace master, and he will not have any connection with Bailing Reef Island.
On that day, the eleven-year-old child was covered in blood and the blood stained the snow several feet red. That year, the Zhurong family of the Dingsheng family in Xiquanzhou was coveted by several major sects in Xiquanzhou and was labeled as the Demon Cult for false reasons. From then on, they were besieged and destroyed.
The eleven-year-old child was the only darling of hatred that survived. In a confused consciousness, he was caught by a strong man named Xue Sha and brought back to the Blood Sacrifice Island at that time.
Blood sacrifice to the island, it is rumored that each island owner has 81 adopted sons, and he raises them with the technique of raising Gu. Those who survive in their prime are the Gu Kings and can be the next island owner.
That year, he killed another eighty other people with his own hands, and entered the realm of nirvana with the blood sacrifice initiation. Then, he washed the Blood Sacrifice Palace with blood and killed the former palace master and dozens of elders, and overnight, he changed the sky and the earth.
Since then, the Blood Sacrifice Island has become Bailing Reef Island, and the Blood Sacrifice Palace has become Bailing Immortal Palace.
There are hundreds of millions of monks in the Eight Thousand Miles of Reef Island. Everyone knows that the Lord of Bailing Island is a giant lord, but who knows that his bloody so-called beauty is!?
The demise of a force will inevitably cause many coupons and turmoil. Even if it is suppressed by thunder, there will definitely be entanglements of the interests of those mixed forces located on the island for tens of millions of years. The White Tower has been changing many times over the past thousand years and has been hidden until the turmoil twenty years ago. The surviving orphans of the Shi clan and the Manchu clan were destroyed.
However, Baita is so lucky compared to him. He doesn't need to survive and face the battle like raising a poison. He just suffered a lot of bullying and rolling eyes in the Bailing Immortal Palace since he was a child.
The great task of heaven is naturally inevitable, and the tempering of nature is inevitable. Because of this, Baita was thrown into the most complicated Yeyou Palace by Bai Ling.
At that time, he was young and was bullied by many small forces formed by Yeyou Palace.
Yeyou Palace is just a simplified microcosm of the method of raising Gu back then. Although there is no blood-severe fighting, fighting with each other is common and is also a creed and law of survival in the palace.
Baita is a dull person, does not know how to form cliques, is stubborn, and does not know how to bow down, so he is bullied by countless people, especially children.
However, after five years, the child grew up to a teenager, and his mind did not become worse. He only developed an unbelievable perseverance. Although he had murderous intent, he was only murderous intent and had no hostility.
Bai Ling fell in front of Baita, signaling the sixteenth year to sit down, and asked the young man with a smile if he had thought of killing all those who bullied him over the years.
Baita once saw the young man who gave him his name once. He knew that he was the master of this place and looked frightened and frightened. He held his face with a little tenderness for a long time. Finally, he mustered up the courage to clench his fists and said, "I thought about it, I should just drain their souls and refine their souls."
After pausing, Baita, who was already a young man, narrowed his eyes again, revealing a hint of coldness, "And those who killed my family back then."
Bai Ling smiled: "It's a man."
Baita's face turned slightly red.
Bai Ling continued: "Humans can become demons, but they must not have demons in their hearts. It is easy to get into demons, but difficult to become demons."
Baita had a very delicate mind, so he looked at Bai Ling and asked, "The palace is the main teacher who teaches me to practice Taoism?"
Bai Ling nodded, "Would you like to become a demon?"
The boy focused his attention, "Will!"
"Kill all the people who bully you?"
"Kill them all!"
"Then what?"
"There is someone whom I asked me to kill?"
"The person you asked the Palace Master to kill is very powerful, even more powerful than the Palace Master. Once you fail, your soul will be scattered, and it is impossible to reincarnate."
"Then I won't be reincarnated."
"You go to the White Spirit Tower tomorrow."
"Thank you, Master."
Bai Ling touched the boy's head and stood up and left.
In the next two years, another young man in white appeared in the Bailing Immortal Palace.
White clothes, blood knife!
In just four years, he advanced to the realm of reincarnation, and was invincible at the same level, and was famous at the Bailing Reef Island of 8,000 miles.
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"Only you can be quiet without thoughts, and the energy in silence will calm down!" Chu Fan murmured silently in his heart, walking alone on the reef and beach by the sea.
The weather is clear and the wind is clear and the clouds are light.
No mercenaries or others came to the beach to seek opportunities. It is estimated that this beach is not a place where there is any opportunity, otherwise it would not be so cold.
After walking on the waves for eight hundred miles, Chu Fan's understanding of the Original Dao is better.
The Rose God's soul died, but fortunately, Qingluan tried his best to save her.
Even though Rose cannot be reborn and awakened, as long as it preserves that soul, the moment he reaches the peak of the Great Dao, he will reverse the cycle of reincarnation and let Rose be reborn in Nirvana.
The fingerprints in the hand float gently, forming a rose mark in the sea breeze, which blooms along with the whole body.
A sword rose is like a universe. Even if Chu Fan has not yet entered the realm of the universe, he has become a sword intent field under the sword.
The sky is rising slowly. Chu Fan walks under the scorching sun, and he is not in a hurry to walk. When practicing Taoism is competing with the sky, he must also pay attention to the freedom of restraint and relaxation, otherwise it will be difficult to have a perfect state of mind.
Another sword rose bloomed, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Chu Fan's mouth.
In front, two bearded men were rushing towards him.
He has big arms and wide shoulders, his whole body is full of muscles, he holds a long sword to cut the horse, and his whole body is rolling like a wave. He probably saw Chu Fan's beautiful appearance, his whole body is not showing his fairy charm, his face is even more grinning, and his eyes are much more intense.
Chu Fan laughed silently, there are also first-class robbers in the fairy world who have been blocking the road in their previous lives?
Two big men rushed over in an instant. Seeing Chu Fan standing there and laughing foolishly, I was speechless in my heart. Is this pretty boy a fool? In the past, those monks who came out to look for opportunities met their group of people, weren’t they so scared that they were so scared that they were pissed off? The boy in front of me was still standing here and laughing foolishly. Is your mother an insulting my career? Isn’t it that looks down on the two of them? Is it angry in my heart?
A strong man stepped forward two steps and shouted roughly: "Boy, I have opened this mountain and planted this tree. If you want to fight this, you can leave behind the wealth of roads... not many, ten thousand top-grade fairy stones."
Chu Fan was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, leaning forward and hilarious. I'm so damn... I'm not a god, right?
He pointed to the four wildernesses and wildernesses, looked at the foot of the ground that had not yet dissipated and turned into a plain. Chu Fan smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, there is no mountain range here, and there is no fixed road to say, so how can I say that I can't do it? I'll change the road?"
As he said that, Chu Fan's body turned slanted by 60 degrees, and he really changed direction and wanted to continue moving forward.
The man who spoke before was stunned and punched him out, and shouted loudly: "Don't be ignorant of politeness, kid, you are kind-hearted, only seeking money but not killing your life, but that's the only thing you have to know how to be politeness."
As a mid-stage cultivator in the cycle of reincarnation, although the strong man is not a strong man on Bailingjiu Island, he is not a weak man in this generation, right? A young man in the early stage of reincarnation dares to ignore the words of the uncle.
Chu Fan laughed, but said nothing more. He watched the punch rushing like a strong wind, and directly lifted it up and kicked it out.
The sky is gone without shadows!
With a bang..., the strong man bowed his waist and flew out directly into the air, which made the other strong man stunned. This is the situation of the magic horse? Their white spirit tigers robbed countless times, but they were blind and kicked the iron plate today?
How is this possible? He kicked the big tiger away in the early stage of reincarnation, and even the blood knife from the Bailing Immortal Palace could not do it.
Chu Fan raised his hand and grabbed the ring in Dahu's hand. Then he forcibly broke the ban by his divine thoughts. He took out a few jade slips and ten thousand top-grade fairy stones without any scruples. Then he looked up at Erhu and snorted: "I am just seeking money and not killing my life. I accepted the 10,000 top-grade fairy stones with a smile."
After saying that, he didn't bother with the two strong men, and slowly left with the Rose mark alone.
It’s not that Chu Fan is kind-hearted, but that the two of them did not reveal their murderous intent, so they simply used their own ways to cure their bodies and robbed ten thousand top-grade fairy stones to give up.
If you walk by the river often, you won’t be able to wet your shoes? It’s not easy to rob a house all day long. If you don’t get it, you’ll get your life in it if you encounter a nail that’s stuck.
Seeing Chu Fan walking away, the big tiger who was kicked away was grinning and rubbed his stomach. He said with lingering fear, "My mother, if you have such skills, can you come to this place where birds don't poop to find opportunities for cultivation?"
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ps: Second update! I wrote a turning point, eight thousand miles of roads, although I had ideas before, it was really difficult to write. I held this chapter for 4 hours, and the third update would probably be later!
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Chapter completed!