On the eighth day of September, the white phoenix, which had flown for a day and a night, slowly stopped outside the city of Kaiyang, Jeju.

Ten miles east of this city, is the place where the meeting of the ninth discussion of the Tao is held in the first month of September - Taizhen Palace.

Tomorrow is the time for the meeting, and most of the participants have already arrived today.

In terms of the Dao Society, except for the top four great sects and some major sects that intend to compete for the status of the Dao Sect, the rest of the sects are not qualified to live in the Taizhen Palace.

Although there are not as many believers in Daomen today as there are Buddhism, all sects and sects are all over the world, and even if there are many big houses in Taizhen Palace, they can't live so many people.

If you really want to be serious, even if all the inns in Kaiyang City vacate rooms, they can't accommodate the Taoist priests who came to participate in the Daoist meeting and those who watched the excitement.

But fortunately, at this time in Jeju, not so many people came here to watch the excitement.

The Blood Dao Martial Artists, as well as the Blood Demon Sect Sect, are all wreaking havoc in this land. It's too late for the locals to escape, and no outsiders dare to come here to join in the fun.

Even if you are really stupid and bold, after hundreds of deaths in the previous few days, you should know the danger of Jeju in this matter.

In the past few days, hundreds of people have died in various assassination attacks. Judging from the fact that the corpse at the scene was drained of sperm and blood, there is no doubt that the murderer must be a blood path martial artist.

Today, there should be thousands of people who have been killed.

"There is blood everywhere, and Jeju is also in chaos right now. Qing Yu looked around and said.

Ordinary people can't see this faint bloody qi, but Qing Yu is good at looking at qi, but he can see that there is already a bloody qi dissolved in the air.

Even the faintest breath of blood, as long as it melts into the air, it indicates that no less than a thousand people have died. And now it's happening everywhere, which means that at least thousands of people have died.

Jeju is the hardest hit area by the Blood Dao warriors, and nearly a thousand people have died in the past few days alone, if it was before, how many people should have died?

That's a lot of numbers.

"With such an act, it's no wonder that everyone in the Blood Demon Sect shouted and beat them. Qing Yu said to himself while inputting true qi to regulate the body of the white phoenix.

This handsome big bird, after Qing Yu was often fed with pills and true qi conditioning, had become even more miraculous. The wingspan alone is fifteen meters long, and the body is developing rapidly, and now it is a low body, and it is also taller than Qing Yu.

The three tail feathers have grown to five watches, the beak of the bird is shining with a metallic luster, and the white feathers on the body are also flashing with a strange brilliance. This is probably not an ordinary big bird.

In the world of the Qin period, there were countless secrets. In that world, there are real divine beasts. The white phoenix may have the bloodline of ancient beasts or divine beasts, such as birds and beasts such as Luanniao, and now it is becoming more and more extraordinary.

It's like a high-speed flight that doesn't stop for a day and a night, and if it had just started to get the white phoenix, it would not have been able to fly from the northwest to Jeju even if it had broken its wings.

And now, not only did he easily fly from the King Kong Temple to the outside of Kaiyang City, but he also did not have a little reluctance. This bird, whether it really has the blood of a divine beast or not, it has really evolved.

"It's a bit inappropriate to call you a big bird in the future, or ······ Called the giant bird?" Qing Yu said as if jokingly.

In response to him, it was the white phoenix's peck.

The flickering metallic beak pecked at Qing Yu's hand, making a crisp sound, as if Qing Yu's hand was made of iron.

In fact, even stainless steel will be easily pecked out under the beak of the white phoenix bird at this time.

The reason why Qing Yu was not injured was naturally because of the layer of halo on his hand.

A thin halo of light, faintly appearing golden light, covering Qing Yu's hands and other parts of his body.

If you lift Qingyu's sleeve, you can still see that there are dark green thin lines on this halo that are constantly swimming, making a faint grinding sound.

The halo is naturally transformed by the golden bell jar, and the dark green thin line is the Xuanyin sword qi.

The Xuanyin sword qi of the most yin and evil swims in the golden bell jar of the most rigid and yang, in order to sharpen.

It is not only sharpening the Xuanyin sword qi, but also sharpening the golden bell jar.

After Qing Yu refined the eighth sword qi, he finally began to integrate the Xuanyin sword qi into his body. In the original work, Jian Chen has undergone the transformation of Xuanyin Sword Qi, and three red sword marks appeared on each of his hands.

If he hadn't undergone the transformation of the Xuanyin Sword Qi, even if he could control the sword qi, it would be impossible for him to exert the full power of the sword qi with his original weak chicken cultivation.

In the past, Qing Yu resisted integrating into himself because he didn't want to become the sword slave of the Xuanyin Su Sword. But now, Qing Yu has refined the eight sword qi, and three-quarters of the twelve sword qi has been brought under Qing Yu's control, and it is time to completely exert the role of Xuanyin sword qi.

Sword Qi will automatically transform the body, making it stronger and stronger.

But at the same time, it will also make the physical attributes towards yin and evil, which will hinder the cultivation of righteous martial arts.

However, with the Golden Bell Jar and the Xuanyin Sword Qi sharpening each other, Qing Yu will not worry about this trouble.

In the past, because the essence of the golden bell jar was inferior to the Xuanyin sword qi after all, if you want to use the sword qi to sharpen the golden bell jar, it will only cause the golden bell jar to be worn out in the end.

If there is no reciprocity, there is no qualification to sharpen each other.

But now, it's different.

There are relics from the Vajra Temple that are constantly replenished, and there are also "Six Divine Recipes of Bliss" to help. This Buddhist martial art is also very good at physical cultivation. In other words, most Buddhist martial arts have a body refining part, not to mention the martial arts created by this Shakya.

Although it fell to four and a half stars because it was somewhat plausible and revised, the foundation is still there. It is also supported by the "Six Divine Recipes of Bliss", so that the golden bell jar can compete with the Xuanyin Su Sword and sharpen each other.

The two extremes of good and evil are even more extreme, colliding with each other, and leading to their rapid progress.

Qing Yu slowly stretched out his left hand shrouded in his sleeve and spread his palm.

A layer of white dust fell from Qing Yu's palm and went away with the wind.

This is the dust after the essence of the relics has been absorbed. The relics of the monks of Kongo Temple are all meat relics, with a blood-colored luster containing golden light. Turning white means that it has become a pile of useless ashes.

"It's just a day and a night, and the relics of the True Dan Realm are exhausted, which is really fast. Qing Yu's hand shook slightly, expelling all the dust.

Although this is the lowest level of relics, depending on the situation, the owner of this relic has just entered the True Dan realm not long ago. But Rao is like this, and the essence in it is exhausted in one day and one night, which also shows that this method of learning between good and evil is very costly.

Also explained······ How fast the progress is.

In just this day and night, Qing Yu felt that his Golden Bell Jar cultivation, which had been stagnant for a long time, had made great progress.

"Relics, it's never too little. ”

Qing Yu's eyes seemed to have a strange color flashing.