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Night falls.

The usually quiet Prince Zhuang's Mansion was not peaceful.

The fourth prince, Lu Guangren, was surrounded by red water at this moment, and streams of blood were swimming around his body like small snakes. Lu Guangren's aura became much stronger because of this, and not only his skin was red, but his eyes were also red.

The breath gradually became violent.

However, he felt that the Dao Qi in the sea of ​​Qi in his body was rising more and more slowly, and soon reached an upper limit. He did not break through to the eighth level. Lu Guangren showed an angry look on his face, and veins appeared on his thin forehead, and he pushed it away. The bottles and jars in front of him suddenly made him furious.

"Damn it! How dare you ruin my good deeds!"

"If the fox girl's demon elixir can be put into the alchemy furnace, the Yang Bu Yang elixir she makes must be of the highest quality!"

"The extremely yin body of the fox clan!"

That look was like madness, just like the flushed look after coughing excessively.

Lu Guangren's eyes widened, he looked at a group of women huddled in the corner, and ordered loudly:

"come over!"

A thin and beautiful woman crawled over and lowered her head to please.

However, without saying a word, Lu Guangren grabbed the beautiful woman's neck with his five pale fingers and lifted her up.

"Your Highness."

The beautiful woman kept struggling and sticking out her tongue, but to no avail.

She is just an ordinary person and cannot be compared with a monk like Lu Guangren.

Lu Guangren had no expression on his face. He slapped the alchemy furnace with his other hand and opened a corner of the lid of the alchemy furnace, revealing that dark red juice was bubbling continuously. There seemed to be something in the alchemy furnace that caused the dark red juice to gather into The look of the palm of your hand.

"Plop!"

He swung it hard and threw the beautiful woman directly into the alchemy furnace, causing a splash.

It seemed as if there were countless hands pulling the woman into the alchemy furnace, and she sank soon after.

The fire became more and more intense, and the dark red juice became scarleter and scarlet, converging into a crystal clear red transparent pill, but it was just a shadow and not solid enough.

"Not enough. Not enough!"

Lu Guangren shouted hysterically.

Then he stared at the other woman in the corner.

"Your Highness, let us go!"

"Your Highness, spare your life!"

In the hall, the women leaning against the wall were watching this scene nervously, begging and kowtowing heartbreakingly, and even the Taoist priests who were guarding did not dare to say a word.

Although His Highness can draw blood in normal times, he would not be so careless about human life. Why is it so abnormal today?

Lu Guangren remained unmoved, the bloody Dao Qi condensed on his fingertips, his Dao sleeves flew up, and the void controlled three or four women to fly up, letting them struggle in mid-air, and finally threw them all into the alchemy furnace.

"Plop!"

The alchemy furnace boiled again, and the blood glowed. More than half of the vermilion elixir flowing with blood in the void had solidified, and it was obvious that it was about to succeed.

"Get all the women from the underground!"

"yes!"

The guarding Taoist priests did not dare to disobey, so they had to go and bring the people.

Several fresh and lively Wujiange women had panic-stricken faces.

They are all people who are trapped here and cannot escape.

No one came to save them. They were a little scared when they came out of the dungeon for the first time.

Lu Guangren said coldly to them: "If you want to blame, blame your master. He is so unkind and wants to use weapons to break through the Taoist locks. He underestimates me too much."

"Come on, let's bleed!"

After giving the order, many Taoists took action.

He suppressed the Wujiange women, stabbed them into their hearts with daggers, and filled their blood with wooden basins.

Although these female monks have good cultivation, they are shackled and unable to resist, so they can only suffer with pain on their faces.

Their physiques were strong and different from ordinary people. Even if their hearts were bled, they did not die immediately.

"Nurturing essence strengthens my body, replenishes essence and cultivates my essence, strengthens and refines my spirit, refines essence to replenish yang, gathers yin and I ascend!"

"Fire up the furnace and refine!"

Lu Guangren held the Dao Jue, controlled the furnace lid, and covered the entire alchemy furnace. With a "bang", the fire was like the sun, and the entire hall burned like daylight.

A steady stream of bright blood turned into rich blood steaming out of the alchemy furnace.

It is indeed the blood of a monk. In just a moment, the crystal clear blood elixir was completed and condensed into a real elixir.

Floated into Lu Guangren's hand.

"Hahaha, it's done!"

A wild laugh broke out of him.

He couldn't wait to check the quality of the pill. It was scarlet and crystal clear, and it was a top-grade Seven-turn Yang-Building Pill.

"With the Seventh Transformation Yang Bu Yang Pill, I will definitely be able to break through the realm of creation in one fell swoop and live for three hundred years!"

Lu Guangren quickly drank the elixir and refined its power.

The huge medicinal power was transformed into the sea of ​​qi, turning into a steady stream of pure cold yin energy. Then he used a special secret method to convert all the yin energy in the body into his own yang energy through the Yin and Yang hexagram.

His cultivation skyrocketed in an instant.

The Dao Flower was quickly condensed, and the first golden flower bloomed above the head, which meant that the essence was perfect, entering the realm of creation, and laying the foundation for the next realm, the essence turning into elixir.

But gradually, in Lu Guangren's sea of ​​​​qi, a group of black substances melted out of the pure Yin Dan, like a drop of ink dropped into the clear water, and the entire sea of ​​​​qi suddenly became filthy.

Black energy spread out and enveloped Lu Guangren's Zifu and Consciousness Sea.

There were many shadows in front of my eyes, and I was in a trance.

Lu Guangren saw another version of himself.

This man was wearing the same clothes as himself, with black lips, no whites in his eyes, full of black energy, and an extremely evil smile.

"Who are you!"

Lu Guangren asked loudly.

"I am you."

'Lu Guangren' said with a smile with the corner of his mouth raised.

"Don't you always want to become an immortal? Let me help you. You have been weak and sick since you were a child. If a Taoist priest hadn't given you an elixir, would you be alive today? Isn't this exactly what you want?"

"Do you think that even though your father is such a wise, martial, and civilized hero, you can't avoid the end of his lifespan after all, so you don't want to die in the catastrophe of lifespan like your father, so you have been Hide and pursue immortality.”

"I understand you best, and I know everything you think."

When Lu Guangren saw that the other party knew all his thoughts, his expression changed drastically and he yelled: "You can't even try to deceive me. You are just one of my three corpses. I am you, and you must not be me!"

"Is it?"

‘Lu Guangren’ stood up and spread out.

They turned into countless evil ghosts and rushed towards him with their teeth and claws bared. Each of them looked ashen as a dead person, and they were all women.

"Your Highness, save me, don't let me fall into the realm of evil spirits!"

"I'm so thirsty, Your Highness, the blood on my body has dried up. I want to drink your blood!"

"Beast, you killed me, you won't have a good death!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Guangren's face was panicked. He calculated the Taoist formula, and five yellow talismans shot out and flew towards them.

"do not come!"

"Don't even think about getting close to me! Take a thunder talisman from me!"

'Lu Guangren' appeared again, with a strange smile and said: "What are you afraid of? Have you killed many women?"

"Do you think they are all dead? No, they are all in your body. Their energy and spirit are trapped in this place, and they will never be reincarnated. They hate you so much!"

Back to reality.

A group of Taoist guards looked at the crazy Lu Guangren in front of them, holding a wooden sword and slashing at them. The fourth prince, who was covered in black energy, all looked embarrassed and even frightened.

"You can't deceive me. You are all evil spirits. You are the three corpses. You are all my inner demons, hahaha!"

A young Taoist priest was unable to dodge and was directly stabbed to death by a wooden sword attached to Dao Qi.

Now His Highness has entered the middle fifth level and has reached the eighth level of creation. They are no match at all.

Soon there were heavy casualties on the scene.

By the time the brown-robed Taoist in charge arrived, it was already too late. Lu Guangren had black air coming out of his mouth, nose, and five orifices. The whites of his eyes could no longer be seen at all. He was just laughing wildly, with a happy face. .

He frowned and inserted his hand into the chest of the woman's corpse on the ground. Dao Qi searched the whole body and saw ink stains in the center of the heart, exploring the strange and wriggling black water.

"No, it's the inner demon species!"

The brown-robed Taoist looked at the crazy Lu Guangren and rubbed his chin: "It seems that it still failed. The fourth prince is already the most suitable person. Even if he can't use this method to cultivate enough Yin God, it shows that there are still flaws. Compared with the extremely Yin body, There's a big difference. It's much harder to control ghosts and evil spirits inside the body. It was my miscalculation."

"As I said, you can't take too many blood pills in a day, otherwise you won't be able to suppress the yin energy, causing the yang energy to be counterattacked, which is the ending of three souls and seven souls being taken away from each other. Now it seems that the inner demon seed is the guide Fire Rope, you dare to make your own decisions, you deserve it.”

He shook his head, looked at the alchemy furnace beside him, and floated up.

With a big hand, he took out a scarlet flesh heart from Gulu's huge alchemy furnace. It was still squirming and beating, looking very disgusting and weird.

The body disappeared into Prince Zhuang's Mansion.

At this moment.

Lu Mingyuan was far away in Qingzhu Palace listening to Yang Yingchan reciting martial arts, when a line of text suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

[The fourth prince, Lu Guangren, was deeply entangled in his heart, became possessed by the magic pills, and was killed by the wronged soul of the palace maid in his body, and his dragon luck dissipated]

"Is Lu Guangren dead like this?"

Seeing this, Lu Mingyuan's pupils shrank.

Could it be that the second prince did it?

When did this happen.

In the dark, there was a huge force falling on his body. Lu Mingyuan felt his body light up. The living orifices among the one thousand and eighty orifices were the first to transform, giving birth to the orifices within the orifices, and evolved into the 2,160 orifices.

At the same time, another hundred orifices were lit by the sea-viewing orifice, attached with the gluttonous fire.

"Blood-Taoten Meteoric Sutra·God's Induction Chapter (Eighth Floor: 130000/250000)"

"Is this Dragon Luck? It actually has 30,000 nutrients, which is comparable to half a Golden Yang Dragon Peach."

Lu Mingyuan murmured.

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

Yang Yingchan saw Lu Mingyuan's expression was different, and thought that she had not read well yet, and felt sad.

"It's okay, sister-in-law, continue."

Lu Mingyuan waved his hand and said it was okay.

In fact, his consciousness was immersed in it, lying on the bed, pretending to be asleep.

The shadow warrior lurking at the door of Prince Zhuang's Mansion slowly came to life.

I want to monitor what is going on.

As a result, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a scene of howling wind and howling ghosts all over the place. It was like a Category 8 typhoon. The sky was as gloomy as ink. This area looked like the end of the world.

A handsome Taoist priest, Fengshen, wearing a white Taoist robe, a neat bun, and an impeccable temperament, appeared in the sky above Prince Zhuang's Mansion, like a god descending.

A golden magic circle enveloped this area.

The illusory golden characters corresponding to the twelve heavenly branches such as Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao and Chen suppress the world here. The twelve characters form a circle and rotate constantly, like a timer, changing from time to time, ticking and ticking, making this place The evil spirit cannot escape.

His eyes were bright, he clenched a fist behind his back with one hand, and held out a golden talisman between the two fingers of his other hand.

Lu Mingyuan felt that this Heavenly Master in white looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

"This talisman is called the Huangting Evil Expelling Talisman. It is perfect for dispelling the yin energy of evil spirits."

Xu Changqing said calmly in mid-air.

He threw it gently, and the Huang Ting Evil Dispelling Talisman immediately turned into a meteor, like a golden rain, falling on Prince Zhuang's Mansion.

In a moment.

The overwhelming ghostly energy here suddenly disappeared into ashes.