Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Chapter 245 The Master of the Blood Palace is Here

"What's the story behind this purple-gold crown?"

As a magical weapon, the most powerful function of the purple gold crown is naturally to block some spiritual attacks and detections. It can even amplify one's own spiritual consciousness and communicate with vital energy.

But Xiao Bao knew that Zhang Song had an immortal palace, thunder bamboo, and countless relics refined in his sea of ​​consciousness. Even if facing the spiritual attack of a late-stage True Lord, he would not be at a disadvantage.

Adding insult to injury.

"Enlighten the mind, verify the intention, and communicate with all treasures." Little Baoer happily put it on his head.

It's like installing a satellite monitoring system on your own territory, assembling a high-power sniper scope on your rifle, and placing solar energy on the tram.

"It's complete."

After the visit, Zhang Song had a deep understanding of Zhang Qingying's wealth. If he had not killed two True Lords by chance, he would be no different from a poor man in the eyes of the rich woman.

After leaving the secret library, Zhang Qingying took Zhang Song to the tower. This was the highest place in the city. No more than five people from Qinglong Pass were qualified to go here.

There were a few fat carrier pigeons squatting on the tower, cooing, and they were not aware of the arrival of Zhang Song and his companions at all.

"I'll get you some tea."

"No, I'll do it myself," he said, taking out the tea set and lighting the fire.

How can you have the mood to practice cultivation if you live this kind of life every day? Isn’t the purpose of practicing cultivation to live this kind of life?

I feel relaxed and happy, and have the same transparent feeling as when I was standing in the Sea View Hotel and overlooking the river and the sea.

Zhang Qingying sat aside, holding her cheek with her hands, looking at him quietly. This kind of life is pretty good.

"What's so good about me?" Zhang Song was speechless.

"I like to watch."

Zhang Qingying is a warrior, and she says whatever is on her mind. Although her face is slightly red, she is still very direct.

The tea was gurgling, Zhang Song held her hand and stood by the window. The view was really beautiful.

I don’t know when I felt sleepy and I sat comfortably in the chair.

Time passed slowly, the white clouds turned into sunset glow, and Zhang Song slowly woke up. He hadn't slept so naturally and comfortably for a long time.

It seemed as if all the magic power in his body had been refined and condensed.

Zhang Qingying leaned in his arms, their hands crossed. She was actually awake, but her face was blushing and her eyelashes were blinking, which made her look very cute.

……

"Which distinguished guest has come to visit my Qinglong Pass?" Zhang Guifang's voice rolled, and his shadow in armor appeared in the void, his eyes like two rays of fire, looking into the distance.

A Taoist in red appeared in the void.

The Taoist was fat, wearing a Nine Yang scarf on his head and a blood-red Taoist robe. His body was covered in blood, and beneath him was a huge, ferocious yellow-spotted deer with blood-red eyes, which contained endless blood that made people feel sick.

The Taoist had a face as red as a date, goldfish eyes, a high nose bone, and a big mouth that stretched all the way to his ears, like a terrifying Taoist priest who had crawled out of hell.

"Hehehe, it smells so good. I really want to swallow you in one bite."

Zhang Song's heart moved. As expected, the evil Taoist was extremely arrogant. "I am the master of the Blood Transformation Hall of the Wanyu Divine Palace. I am here to find the True Lord of Burning Lamp. Open the door quickly. Don't let me get in. I will kill everyone."

"How dare you." Zhang Guifang knew that the other party was actually a god, but he was only a little surprised. He was not afraid at all. He summoned a dragon horse and rushed out with a spear in hand.

"Where did this wild Taoist come from? Take my shot first."

Boom!

This shot was like a big star falling from the sky, with a roar and a scorching light, condensing into a point and hitting hard.

break!

The Taoist priest swung the fan in his hand forward, and endless waves danced, accompanied by the cries of ghosts and the howling of gods. Thousands of faces mixed together, as if cursing at the same time, and using various fighting skills. The light permeated the void, and it was pitch black.

"Stop!" Zhang Song yelled.

The two men's attacks were too powerful. Most importantly, I, Zhang Guifang, am only at the Hedao realm. When facing the Divine Lord, I have to use the foundation and formation of Qinglong Pass and draw on boundless power.

From now on, all of this will be yours, and you can’t waste it on your family.

Zhang Song had already rushed out, and Zhang Guifang was standing aside with his gun in hand, saying proudly: "My dear son-in-law, don't worry. Not to mention the Blood Transformation Palace, even if the entire Wanyu Palace came, with me here, no one can hurt you at all."

"This person should be a friend!" Zhang Song whispered to Zhang Guifang, revealing a hint of the inside story.

"Aren't you afraid of me? Do you know me?" Sun Liang's eyes were filled with an evil light, and his expression seemed like a sneer, or like a frog preparing to eat, with its big mouth constantly moving up and down.

Zhang Song clasped his hands together and said sincerely, "After becoming my disciple, I naturally need to learn about the sect. I naturally know the relatives and friends around my master."

"But I'm Master Uncle Sun from Jin'ao Island." Zhang Song couldn't help laughing.

The ten gods of Jin'ao Island were extremely powerful, and even the Taoist master had to take action himself. However, they were too naive and treated the fellow disciples from the other two sects as their brothers. They captured them and did not kill them. They also talked to old man Jiang about the benevolence of God and urged them not to hurt the harmony.

As a result, the people from the Chan sect were not polite. They said, "It's your business if you let me go. They will kill anyone who needs to be killed, and they will not let anyone go."

Sun Liang's face trembled. This kid is a thoughtful person. Well, well, I was thinking of considering a disciple for my senior sister. Now that his identity has been pointed out, he is trying to scare people. This is bullying the weak. If senior sister Qiongxiao knows about this, I'm afraid she will come to my house and give me a gold bucket.

Sun Liang knew that he had a bad reputation, but he didn't care. He sent a voice message: "Just leave. I will teach you how to practice the formation. How much you can learn depends on your ability."

Zhang Song turned around and talked to Zhang Guifang for a few words, telling her that this person was a friend, not an enemy, and that he had something to do with him, so he told Zhang Guifang not to worry.

Could Zhang Song be related to the Blood Transformation Temple? If he was related, he wouldn't have fought the Great Sun Temple Master so violently.

But everyone has their own secrets, so he would not ask questions, but said in a steady tone: "Don't worry, we at Qinglongguan will back you up. I have fought against a Divine Lord before."

Zhang Qingying was wearing armor, looking very heroic, with a spear dragging behind him, looking very worried.

"Uncle Master, can I bring a few people with me?"

Sun Liang laughed loudly and said, "Why not? It's not something to be ashamed of."

Zhang Song took out the flying boat, invited Uncle Sun Liang to get on board, and called Zhang Qingying up, introducing her as a senior from the sect.

……

Sun Liang gave Zhang Song and Zhang Qingying various books on formations, some broken visualization diagrams, and even some famous natural formations from all walks of life.

This is just Sun Liang's clone. Apart from giving instructions on cultivation, he usually sits cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed to practice. During the past six months, he has gotten along very well with the yellow-spotted deer.

He has never eaten a True Lord-level purple-armored dragon-lion beast. He is at the Hedao realm and can be considered half a disciple of Sun Liang.

Only occasionally, when Sun Liang held a grand banquet and invited friends from all over the world, would he obtain some ordinary True Lord-level ferocious beast meat, which was a supreme delicacy.

With Zhang Song as the messenger, the cultivation speed of the three women in the Immortal Palace increased sharply. They are gods who can crush the Three Saints Palace.

"I have finished reading all these books." Sun Liang was a little surprised, but more certain. There are thousands of books on formations, and it is not something that can be remembered by rote. Many formation diagrams will even change according to changes in time and space.

Zhenjun's spirit is powerful and he can read almost countless books at a glance, but it is useless. He will understand and within three days these inheritances will be gradually forgotten in his heart.