Chapter 1050: The Law of Dripping Blood and Confessing the Lord
Chapter 1050: The Law of Dripping Blood and Confessing the Lord
In fact, just now, when Garuda mentioned the magic weapon of dripping blood to recognize the Lord, Zhang Xiaohua was thoughtful, and at this time, seeing more and more dense and more and more red smoke, Zhang Xiaohua immediately remembered the wind beads he had obtained in the Forbidden Wind Valley of Dalin Temple.
I remember that the wind bead was very unruly at that time, and the bamboo that suppressed it was consumed by it, but when he collected the wind bead, he was cut by the wind bead's hand, and after a drop of blood dripped into the wind bead, the wind bead was much more honest, and there was no evil wind blowing out.
"Could it be that it is a drop of blood to recognize the Lord?" Zhang Xiaohua thought to herself.
While thinking about it, the red smoke had already approached Zhang Xiaohua, and looking at Garuda's meaning, he also wanted to wrap Zhang Xiaohua in the smoke and then kill him.
Zhang Xiaohua flew up quickly for a zhang or so, and took out the yù box containing the wind bead from the belt, at this time the prohibition on the yù box was still there, and the divine thought was still there, and it had not changed at all, Zhang Xiaohua opened the yù box and held the wind bead in his hand, and sure enough, there was a feeling of blood connection, "But, how can the wind be released?" Zhang Xiaohua thought wonderingly.
The wonderful thing is that Zhang Xiaohua's thought just flashed in his mind, and a suction force appeared from the wind bead, sucking the true qi in Zhang Xiaohua's meridians into the wind bead, and then, a wisp of evil wind appeared from outside the wind bead, and with a "woo" sound, it blew away into the smoke of Garuda, the wind was only a wisp at first, and it had become a gust of wind when it reached the smoke!
It was the nemesis of the smoke, once the wind blew, it blew all the red smoke clean, revealing Garuda with an incredible expression on his face inside, and then, another wind blew, "click" a crisp sound, and the wind actually blew out a crack in the white bones suspended on Garuda's head!
"Huh?" Garuda was so shocked that he immediately fled far away, taking the white bones in his hands!
The other members of the Heavenly Dragon Sect who were standing in the distance watching the battle saw Garuda fleeing, they didn't stop, they turned around together, and went in the direction where Garuda flew!
Looking at their clumsy appearance, it seems that they have never experienced such embarrassment!
At this time, Zhang Xiaohua's face was also a little pale, and just two wisps of evil wind sucked ninety percent of the true qi in his body, making him have the heart to kill the thief, but he was powerless to pursue it!
"It's amazing to know the Lord with blood, but ...... But I didn't think I could be the master of this wind bead, otherwise I wouldn't have let it suck my true qi!" Zhang Xiaohua thought, and put the wind bead into yù box again!
At this time, Xiao Hei and Xiao Huang followed and fell from the sky, with some strange eyes watching Zhang Xiaohua put the yù box into her belt, while Zhang Ping'er, with a surprise on her face, stepped forward a few steps, and fell to the ground: "Thank you Immortal for saving your life!"
Zhang Xiaohua waved her hand, helped Zhang Ping'er up out of thin air, and said with a smile: "Mo Xie, Mo Xie, the poor road is just at the right time, anyone will reach out!"
Then he looked at this uninhabited wasteland, frowned, and said: "This place is dangerous, it's not a long-term solution, where is the girl, the poor road will give you a ride?"
Zhang Ping'er looked sad, shook her head and said: "I have lived in Xia Jiuju to teach incense, and there are no relatives in other places. And now, the Incense Sect has been abandoned, and the world is so big, but there is no place for it to live in the lower world!"
"This ......" Zhang Xiaohua was a little embarrassed.
Zhang Ping'er suddenly thought of something, and fell to the ground again, crying: "Immortal Chief is merciful, can you include the disciple under mén, even if the disciple is a cow and a horse, you must also repay the Immortal Chief's life-saving grace!"
"Huh, that's a good idea!" Zhang Xiaohua's face was happy, the Beidou faction at this time, in addition to Zhang Xiaohua, is estimated to be a small mink, a puppy, well, and Nie Qianyu, who has to be included in the mén wall, if Zhang Ping'er is accepted, it can also add popularity!
So, Zhang Xiaohua nodded and said, "You get up." ”
"Disciple obeys!" Zhang Ping'er heard that Zhang Xiaohua had no intention of refusing, and she was overjoyed, and got up from the ground, and her mouth had already changed her name!
"I think you also know that the poor Dao is a person of the Immortal Dao, and the cultivation of this Immortal Dao is not comparable to the Martial Dao, if you can't enter the Mén, your life will be ruined. ”
"The disciple is not afraid, even if the disciple does not have any gains, as long as he can be under the master's wing, he will be satisfied!"
"Hehe, how can it be so simple? If your qualifications are not successful, what is the use of entering my immortal mén?" Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile: "The matter of apprenticeship, don't mention it first, wait for the poor Dao to have time, look at your qualifications, and then deal with it together." ”
"Thank you, Master, for your permission!" Zhang Ping'er said happily.
"Well, okay, since you want to worship the poor road as a teacher, then the poor road can't leave you alone!" Zhang Xiaohua rolled her eyes, thought of a way, and said: "You close your eyes, wait for me to tell you to open them, you can open them again!"
"Yes, Master," Zhang Ping'er closed her eyes obediently.
Zhang Xiaohua stretched out her hand to grab Zhang Ping'er's waist, flew into the air, and flew back with Xiao Hei and Xiao Huang.
When he came to the place where he threw down the four dislike Huanhuan just now, he fell, and said to Zhang Ping'er, who was already flushed: "Okay, open your eyes!"
Zhang Ping'er opened her eyes as she said, and after looking at it for a long time, she didn't see where it was, but she was very obedient and didn't ask, and only said in a low voice: "I don't know why the master brought the disciple here? Is this the master's residence?"
Zhang Xiaohua shook her head and said, "Poor Dao has some trivial matters for the time being, and he can't go back to his house, and Poor Dao also left a named disciple in Hui Chūn Valley, Poor Dao can't send you back to Chūn Valley, now I want to help you find a mount, you can ride back to Chūn Valley!"
"Go back to Chūn Valley, Nie Qianyu?" Zhang Ping'er said in surprise: "The disciple knows about this, but ...... But isn't Nie Qianyu going to join the Beidou Sect? Master, this is ......?"
Zhang Xiaohua shook her head mysteriously and said, "You don't care about this for now." ”
As he spoke, he also took out a messenger from his arms and handed it to Zhang Ping'er, saying, "This yù charm is the same as Nie Qianyu's, you just need to explain the matter to her!"
"Yes, the disciple knows!" Zhang Ping'er took the yù charm and carefully hid it, just raised her head, just saw the distance and was scared, and wanted to get closer, she blurted out: "Huanhuan?"
"Huanhuan?" Zhang Xiaohua pretended to be surprised, and pointed to the four dislikes: "Is that it?
Zhang Ping'er's face turned red, and she said in a low voice: "Yes, this is ridden by a disciple who had a very close relationship with a senior brother before the Incense Sect, but it should be in the Incense Sect, how did it run here?"
"haha" Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile: "This is very good, Poor Dao still wants to help you find a mount, you actually ran into the mount of the old man, this is outside the mountain road, there are no disciples of the incense sect within a few miles around, this animal may have been abandoned here by your senior brother?"
"No, senior brother cares a lot about this four-like thing!" Zhang Ping'er shook her head.
"But, don't you look like the four don't look like you?" Zhang Xiaohua looked around and said: "This place is close to the mountain road, if it is seen by others, maybe it will be caught, if it is a small matter as a mount, if it is killed and eaten, if your senior brother knows, wouldn't it be extremely sad?"
"Yes, what should I do?" Thinking that Zhang Xiaohua was sad, Zhang Ping'er also ran out of ideas.
"You ride away first, and when you meet your senior brother later, it's not too late to pay him back?" Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: "You saved his mount, he can't blame you!"
"This ......" Zhang Ping'er also felt very reasonable when she heard it, so she only nodded.
"Alright, you go up, it seems that the return to Chūn Valley is in that direction, you can ask as you go. Zhang Xiaohua pointed in the direction and said, "When the poor Dao finishes handling the matter, I will go back to Chūn Valley to find you!"
"Master...... Don't you ...... Leave the disciple!" Zhang Ping'er said pitifully.
"No, Poor Dao is a person of Immortal Dao, and he is the most credible!" Zhang Xiaohua couldn't cry or laugh, turned around, and flew north.
Zhang Ping'er didn't pat her cheek until Zhang Xiaohua flew away, and Nòng understood that this was really not a dream, so she happily went back to the direction of Chūn Valley!
Zhang Xiaohua flew back all the way, searched for the heavy sword thrown on the ground, and then flew north.
It's just that today I went back and forth, and I fought with Garuda, and used ninety percent of the true qi in my body, although I had recovered some before sending Zhang Ping'er, but when the sun set, my true qi was insufficient, Zhang Xiaohua saw this, and no longer hurried, and found a small hut in the wilderness that seemed to be used by hunters for hunting, and fell, and laid down a ban and began to recover true qi.
When the true qi is filled, the full moon is also high!
Zhang Xiaohua stretched her waist and released her divine sense, looked around for a long time, and there was nothing abnormal, so she took out the wind bead, the wind bead was still like that, honestly abnormal, and stayed quietly in the yù box, but Zhang Xiaohua immersed her divine sense, but she still couldn't, it was still different from the red spirit protection and dragon binding ring that Zhang Xiaohua had practiced before!
"Dripping blood to recognize the Lord, it doesn't seem to be as good as a sacrifice!" Zhang Xiaohua thought to herself, in addition to the feeling that this wind bead is connected by blood, in addition to being able to blow out evil winds, Zhang Xiaohua still doesn't know about the others!
"What about the other magic weapons?" Zhang Xiaohua immediately thought of those magic weapons that the divine sense could not penetrate.
Zhang Xiaohua first took out the bamboo that suppressed the wind beads, and was ruthless, and bit his finger a bite, a drop of blood containing gold filaments, dripping on the bamboo of the temperament, looking at the blood droplets seeping into the bamboo as if they were absorbed, Zhang Xiaohua was suddenly startled: "Hey, how can there be a filament of gold in my blood......?" What is the most serious illness I have?"
Zhang Xiaohua was very panicked and checked her pulse, and after looking at the divine consciousness in her body for a long time, she couldn't find anything abnormal, that is, the true qi slowly walked in the meridians for a week, and still didn't find any clues.
"This ...... What's going on?" Zhang Xiaohua wondered.
At this moment, the seven-section bamboo suddenly emitted a faint Buddha light, and then it was extinguished, and there seemed to be something inexplicable in Zhang Xiaohua's mind, and the bamboo in Zhang Xiaohua's hands also had a feeling of blood connection!
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