Chapter 460: Sacrificing the Blood River Banner
After handing over the yellow fu to Danchenzi, Su Xingxuan did not delay, and went straight back to Emei, in Emei Mountain, Changmei Zhenren settled everything and invited Su Xingxuan over, wanting to see if he could repair the soul bell.
In fact, although Su Xingxuan took back the broken copper pieces of the Soul Suppression Bell one by one, he also knew in his heart that the Soul Suppression Bell that had been completely destroyed was impossible to repair, and it was still possible to use these damaged copper pieces to refine a magic weapon again, but the Soul Suppression Bell itself was not a Dao weapon, and now it was even more incomplete like this, even if it was re-refined, it was a great luck to be able to refine it into a treasure weapon.
Su Xingxuan's current cultivation is a little unable to keep up with the soul suppression bell in his heyday, let alone the magic weapon that can be refined again, so Su Xingxuan has no hope at all for Changmei's words.
Things are just as Su Xingxuan thought, although Changmei has a high level of cultivation, has a wide range of knowledge, and has been in charge of Emei for more than 2,000 years, there is no way to repair a soul suppression bell that has been destroyed, looking at the copper pieces in Su Xingxuan's hand, Changmei frowned and looked at it for a long time, and finally shook his head: "Su Xiaoyou, please forgive Changmei for being incompetent, there is no way to repair this magic weapon, at most, it is to refine it into a new magic weapon, but the newly refined magic weapon is afraid that the power will be ......."
Speaking of this, Changmei stopped and did not continue, Su Xingxuan also knew that the newly refined magic weapon would not be very powerful, fortunately, Su Xingxuan had already known it, but there was no unusual expression, looking at the guilty Changmei arched his hand and said: " There is no need for real people to be embarrassed, I have already said before, the soul bell has been damaged in my hands, even if there is no such thing, no one can guarantee when there will be problems, on the contrary, it is already a blessing to be able to exchange the soul bell for the Haotian Mirror, I have just gotten some benefits in the blood cave, and now I want to go back and digest it, if there is no major event, I will leave first. ”
Hearing Su Xingxuan say this, the guilt on Changmei's face not only did not weaken, but became more and more intense, in his opinion, Su Xingxuan said this just to calm his heart, otherwise why would he go back to the room to meditate, he was in a bad mood, in fact, he knew that Su Xingxuan had really benefited from the blood cave, and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner had long been refined by Su Xingxuan to the peak, but because there had been no refining of the water of the sea of blood, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner could not go any further, so it stagnated.
But now it's different, in the blood cave, the Ten Thousand Soul Banners extracted a large amount of blood sea water, and now as long as those blood sea water is refined into the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, and they can be reconciled with it, they can go one step further and turn it into a blood river flag, so Su Xingxuan didn't say this casually.
However, although Changmei thought that Su Xingxuan was uncomfortable, he couldn't think of any other way, so he could only put this matter aside first and let Su Xingxuan go back, but he secretly planned to get up in his heart.
After returning to the room, Su Xingxuan couldn't wait to play two prohibitions and landed in front of the door to prevent someone from disturbing him when he was sacrificing the Blood River Flag, and after doing all this, Su Xingxuan took out the Ten Thousand Soul Flag, only to see that the original blue-gray Ten Thousand Soul Banner was now sparkling with blood, and this trace of blood flashed in the ashes, with a smell of blood, which filled the entire room.
Seeing this, Su Xingxuan hurriedly unfolded the Ten Thousand Soul Flag, only to see that the Ten Thousand Soul Banner was overflowing with yin energy, long in the wind, and the rolling yin qi swept out and landed in the room, instantly turning a wing room into a ghostly appearance, and in the midst of the heavy yin qi, I saw countless ghosts crying wolf, and the voice was terrible, if it weren't for the forbidden block, I am afraid that the entire Emei Mountain would be surrounded by terrible ghost screams.
In this terrible ghost scream, Su Xingxuan's face did not change, and he made a seal in his hand, only to see a blood light instantly gushing out from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, at first it was just a drop of blood, but gradually, I saw the blood water swell up wildly, turning into a gurgling stream, rolling torrents, if it weren't for the fact that the room was too small, I am afraid that it would not be impossible for this blood to turn into a vast ocean, I saw that the blood water was not divided into up and down, left and right, southeast and northwest, and the whole room was crowded, and everything in the room, except for Su Xingxuan and the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, was soaked in blood water。
I saw that the ghost in the clouds in the sky, as soon as he touched the blood water, his body seemed to be splashed with sulfuric acid, and he made a sneering corrosive sound, but the original terrible scream was more and more infiltrating, it was Su Xingxuan, who had been prepared for a long time, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but stand on end, and was frightened by this kind of purgatory-like scene in the world.
As the corrosive sound and screams became deeper and deeper, Su Xingxuan's face became more and more solemn, and finally, when the ghosts and ghosts seemed to be completely eroded by the blood, Su Xingxuan moved, only to see him make a seal, and the body of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner turned into a blue-gray cloud, enveloping the entire blood and water in it, and in the dark cloud, I saw countless runes manifesting, like huge mouths, opening and closing to devour everything.
The convulsions in the clouds were filled with countless wisps of cloud qi, like a thousand soul threads forming a heavenly net, wrapping in all directions, only to see that whenever they fell on the blood water, the wisps of cloud qi were like an infusion pipe, absorbing the blood and water, and constantly transporting towards the dark clouds turned by the ten thousand soul flags.
As the blood water is more and more swallowed by the clouds, the blue-gray clouds are gradually diffused with a blood, gradually, the blood is getting heavier and heavier, heavier and heavier, from the inside to the outside, but it is beginning to penetrate the clouds, and those who are corroded by the blood water are more and more ugly, rotten skin and bones, but at this moment in the blood-colored clouds turned into a cocoon, and then as if breaking the cocoon into a butterfly, when they broke free from the cocoon, it was like a dark Shura Yaksha, the eyes were full of bloodthirsty killing intent, and the steel fork blade in his hand was looking at it from a distance, which could give people a feeling of chill all over the body。
Su Xingxuan's face was overjoyed when he saw this, and the magic trick in his hand hit the blood-colored clouds more and more quickly, only to see that the blood-colored clouds suddenly emitted a heroic light, and the brilliance was rolled, and the blood-colored clouds suddenly turned into a red and white prayer flag, only to see that above the prayer flags, a world phantom flickered, but one by one Shura Yaksha suddenly turned into a streamer, fell into the prayer flags and disappeared, and when the last Shura Yaksha also fell into the prayer flags, I saw the prayer flags flash, and a stream of rhyme spontaneously appeared, filling the entire room.
(End of chapter)