Wu Dao spat out a mouthful of blood again, and after the blood was spat out, it turned into a blood mist in the air and slowly merged into his body.
The old man stretched out his right hand and collected the blood he spat out in the palm of his hand, slowly condensing into that… blood-colored beads, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Afterwards, he left the altar and left two sentences: “If you endure these few days, you will be able to restore your profound strength!”
“As for the state of recovery, it’s up to you!”
When Wudao heard this, he silently sat up straight.
On the huge altar, there is only his figure, and the sound of his heart beating can be clearly heard…
Inside the Heavenly Secret Gate, Master Heavenly Secret looked up at the stars and couldn’t help being shocked.
He quickly asked Tianxuan to invite Ye Ling.
After Ye Ling arrived, Master Tianji said: “.
Holy Master Ye, it’s not good, the Shura stars in the Capricorn Palace are lit up!”
Ye Ling didn’t understand the astrology, looked at the horrified expression on Master Tianji’s face, and asked, “What does that mean?”
Seeing him like this, Master Tianji explained: “The rumors of Shura were created by the ancestor Ming He in order to become a saint! They have extremely strong fighting talents, and the most important thing is that they have the ability to be almost immortal.”
“These years, the stars of Shura have always been dim, and today they suddenly light up, indicating that there must be Shura in the world!”
Ye Ling smiled: “Almost immortal ability”
Master Tianji explained: “The so-called near-immortality means… as long as there is blood, he can be reborn.”
“And Shura has always been synonymous with slaughter and death, Wang Haoci. The last time Shura appeared in this world, he slaughtered nearly half of the continent with only one person!”
“In the end, several great emperors partnered to exile Qi into the underworld, and then the underworld emperor used the power of the underworld to suppress Qi.”
Ye Ling frowned upon hearing this, which was a little troublesome, of course, it was nothing to him, if this Shura killed Xuan Tianzong without opening his eyes… Moreover, Xia Yuxin is still helping him unify the dynasty , will always come across.
Ye Ling asked, “Can you figure out who he is and where is he?”
Master Tianji shook his head and said, “Asura has yet to take shape, it was covered up by Styx, and we can only calculate it when he takes shape.”
Ye Ling nodded, and now she can only stop the winter with stillness.
Chapter three hundred and seventy seventh unintentionally planting willows and willows
After thinking for a moment, Ye Ling said to Master Tianji: “I need to go back to Xuan Tianzong. What’s going on these days, you can send someone to this place to inform me!”
After speaking, he handed him a jade plaque with “secret” written on the front.
, the back is engraved with the pattern of Xuan Tianzong.
Master Tianji nodded, and Ye Ling turned around and left quickly.
Master Tianji glanced at Tianxuan, who stood at the door and watched Ye Ling leave.
With a smile on his face, he shook his head with a smile, and as expected, marrying a girl, the water poured out…
Ye Ling returned to the Xuantian Sect and gathered all the elders and ancestors.
Everyone gathered in the council hall, Ye Ling’s face turned serious, and said, “To gather everyone today, there is an important thing to tell everyone!”
“I received news that Shura has recently appeared!”
“What! Shura!”
An elder jumped up.
At this time he felt that his actions were wrong and sat down again.
Ye Ling glanced at him and continued: “Yes, I believe you all know what Shura represents in this world!”
“I hope that you will follow the sect strictly and send out all the 263 secret posts in the sect!”
“Get ready, and report to me immediately if something is wrong!”
Everyone nodded solemnly, and Ye Ling said to Ye Luo: “Uncle, I will stay in the sect for a few days, but I still need to go to the Wanyu Dynasty after that.”
“I’m not in the sect, please manage the sect with Old Ancestor Su.”
After he finished speaking, he looked at Su Lucheng.
The two also agreed, and then Ye Ling ordered the matters in the sect and let everyone leave.
Ye Ling sat in the seat, pondered for a while, and walked out of the council hall. Along the way, the disciples saw Ye Ling with excitement and admiration, and saluted respectfully.
Ye Ling casually asked one of the disciples to inform the others that he was going to give a lecture in the central hall to answer all the disciples in the sect’s cultivation doubts.
The disciple was overjoyed after hearing this, turned around and ran away.
Ye Ling looked at them and remembered whether she had been like this in her previous life in the school, and she had run around because the senior said she wanted to help her solve the thesis.
Sure enough, power and strength are the goals that so many people pursue.
Ye Ling smiled and shook her head, strolling inside, there were already many disciples waiting in front of the temple gate.
After seeing Ye Ling’s arrival, there was a sound like a tsunami.
“I have seen the Holy Lord!”
Ye Ling looked at their excited expressions, smiled without saying a word, walked into the hall and stood still.