The token was given by the ancestors of the Song family. With this token, Bai Xiaochun was indeed in the Blood Stream Sect. As long as he was not a traitor, he could run rampant.
Even if he killed someone, it wouldn't matter!
It's just in front of Song Junwan, but it's useless. Even in the middle stage of Bai Xiaochun's foundation building, it is not a strong man like Song Junwan who can go to form a pill at any time to fight. Besides... Song Junwan didn't make a move, but gave Bai Xiaochun a fierce look before leaving. NS.
In the next few days, about the success of night burial refining medicine and the refining of Tier 4 spiritual medicine, it spread throughout the Blood Stream Sect. Almost no one knew Bai Xiaochun among all the Supreme Elders.
Even those bloodbaths who have been in retreat all the year round have heard the name of night burial, even for the eight ancestors.
In particular, the ancestors of the Song family value Bai Xiaochun. The attitude of the ancestors determines the attitude of the Song family. Within the Blood Stream Sect, the Song family is a giant with deep roots.
At the same time, the matter of night burial refining medicine was also spread through many channels to the various cultivation families outside the Blood Creek Sect, and even the Lingxi Sect had also heard about it. Especially Hou Yunfei and others were even more stunned. Think of Bai Xiaochun... It's just that this guess is too absurd, and they don't believe it themselves.
Continuously hearing about night burials has also made the status of Xuexi Sect night burial in the eyes of other sects improved again, and many people have even listed him and Song Que together.
But in the blood stream sect, this is not the case. In the eyes of many people, Song Que... is no longer as good as night burial. This night burial is not only powerful, cruel, and cruel, but even refining medicine is full of magic. Those who are close will be affected.
Especially the diarrhea that affected a mountain and shocked countless people's hearts. At the same time, the level of fear for Bai Xiaochun here was also increasing day by day.
His nickname also quickly changed from Night Demon to Plague Demon. This method of killing people without seeing blood is shocking when people think of it.
Bai Xiaochun also enjoyed the attitude of everyone in the Blood Stream Sect towards him. Almost most of the cultivators in Zhongfeng had made up their minds to avoid Bai Xiaochun.
I don't want to provoke anymore, although there are still some stubborn ones, but I can't make a big wave.
As for the inner disciple, when he saw Bai Xiaochun, he looked like a wild beast, his legs were soft, and when he talked about it on weekdays, he already regarded Bai Xiaochun as a terrifying existence that could wipe out a peak by himself.
But Bai Xiaochun’s good days were gone after a few days... Song Junwan, as the elder of Zhongfeng, gave a series of orders, such as asking Bai Xiaochun to clean Zhongfeng, such as asking him to repair all the caves that he destroyed. Things, changing methods to rectify Bai Xiaochun, made Bai Xiaochun sad.
"Why did I lose my hands for a while..." Bai Xiaochun sighed, and just cleaned Zhongfeng, and received Song Junwan's order to clean up Zhongfeng's filthy things during this period.
"Too bullying, why can only she hook me instead of me?" Bai Xiaochun was angrily, feeling that as his own identity, he must never help people clean up the filthy things. When he was sad, a long rainbow flew from a distance. After going around, he noticed the place where Bai Xiaochun was and came straight to him.
Bai Xiaochun looked up and saw that the figure in Changhong was the great elder of Shifeng.
"Brother night burial." The elder Shifeng laughed, his body suddenly came and appeared in front of Bai Xiaochun, his eyes lit up when he saw Bai Xiaochun holding the broom in his hand.
"Punished? The old man has heard that you dare to seduce Song Junwan!" Although he is the elder of Shifeng, he knows that the night burial is not bad, in the eyes of the ancestors, the future is limitless, and it is itself. For the elders, in the bottom of my heart, they have long regarded night burials as the cultivation of their peers.
"What's the matter, she seduce me first!!" Bai Xiaochun glared, raised his chin, and said very dissatisfied.
"Brother Night Burial, listen to me, who is Song Junwan? It is a blood scorpion. In the past few years, none of the guys who dare to provoke her will end well... I saw with my own eyes that she was there. When he condensed, he cut off a fellow who wanted to betray her..." Elder Shifeng looked around and said in a low voice.
"Cut it?" Bai Xiaochun took a breath, looked down subconsciously, and widened his eyes when he raised his head.
"Situhao, the blood son of Shao Zefeng, do you know that he had been malicious to Song Junwan a few years ago, but he was also killed by Song Wanjun on the Unknown Peak, and he was almost cut off!"
"Dare to cut the blood!" Bai Xiaochun has a numb scalp. He knows that the blood of the Blood Stream Sect has the highest status and is on the same level as the head. In some respects, the head is not as good as the head. The head cannot directly order monk Yifeng, but Blood can!
Moreover, only the blood son can form the pill to become the blood of the Lingxi Sect! And blood break, that is the deepest core of the entire sect, except for the ancestors!
For various reasons, the identity of the blood son made countless people crazy.
Bai Xiaochun was frightened, scanned the upper finger area, quickly retracted his gaze, and looked at Elder Corpse Peak.
"What are you doing? Just to scare me?"
"Brother Night Funeral, how could I scare you? This is all true! You said that the friendship between us has existed since you were an inner disciple, right? How deep, look... The old man came forward with the boss. Go ahead and invite you to come to my corpse peak to concoct medicine, so that you don't have to listen to the lady's order here." The elder of the corpse peak smiled and said.
"How about it, think about it, don’t worry, we have all the materials needed for refining medicine, and we have to thank you again after it’s done! By the way, I said the blood of the corpse peak, you just need to give it We concoct medicine, and the Metazoa you raised is a meeting ceremony!" Elder Shifeng slapped his storage bag and took out a token, which is the life card for controlling Metazoa.
Bai Xiaochun glanced at it. This token was the order he had given to Lu Mao Zang at the time to make it obey the words of the person who possessed the token. It was just a thought to cancel it at any time.
However, he was still very interested in going to the corpse peak to make medicine and avoiding Song Junwan's punishment, but he didn't immediately agree, but hesitated.
"You also know that as soon as I refining medicine, the people around me will become angry..." Bai Xiaochun said, embarrassed.
"Who dares to fire, the old man destroys who, night burial brother, don't worry, do it boldly, as long as you make a Tier 4 blood-repelling corpse pill for us, everything is not a problem!" Elder Shifeng said quickly.
Bai Xiaochun gave a dry cough, and was about to continue to pinch it, but at this moment, a cold snort came from the upper finger area.
"Night burial, don't clean up the filth yet!"
"And you, old things, don't stay in Shifeng, always come to my Zhongfeng, what are you doing!" It was Song Junwan who was talking, and Bai Xiaochun quickly grabbed the elder Shifeng.
"I agree! When shall we leave?"
"Leave now!" The elder of the dead peak was ecstatic, and laughed up to the sky, his cultivation was bursting, and he took Bai Xiaochun and turned into a Changhong to go straight to the dead peak.
"Night burial, where are you going!" Song Junwan was taken aback, a nameless fire ignited in her heart, and he flew out instantly, heading straight to the elder of Corpse Peak, to stop it.
But at this moment, a blood shadow suddenly flew out of the corpse peak and turned into a middle-aged man. This man had a head of blood and was wearing a blood-colored robe. Even his skin was blood-colored, and his eyes showed sharp brilliance. The foundation-building cultivation base, but on him, the aura that was not weaker than those of the elders, appeared directly in front of Song Junwan with one step.
"Jun Wan, Junior Brother Night Burial is named Zhen Zongmen, and the ancestors value it, but you are wrong to let him do those humiliating things, and now Junior Brother Night Burial has agreed to concoct medicine for my Corpse Peak, you can rest assured that I am I won't treat him badly!" When the blood man spoke lightly, he raised his right hand with a wave, and immediately the whole corpse peak shook, as if there was resonance with him, and it turned into coercion and enveloped the surroundings.
"Fengya, even if you are Shifeng Blood Son, you are not qualified to control my Zhongfeng affairs!" There was a murderous flash in Song Junwan's eyes. This blood-colored person is exactly Shifeng Blood Son Fengya!
"I'm not the useless thing of Situ Hao, today, you can't get through!" Feng Ya took a step, and when he blocked it again, the elder of Corpse Peak had already taken Bai Xiaochun with him, and he was about to reach Corpse Peak.
"Night burial, come home with me!" Song Jun was very angry, shouting to Bai Xiaochun in the distance.
"Don't go back, say nothing!" Bai Xiaochun saw that Song Junwan was blocked and knew it was safe, so he shook his head vigorously.
"You won't come back!" Song Junwan stomped her feet, angrily in her eyes.
"No!" Bai Xiaochun shook his head triumphantly.
"Okay, you have a night burial, and you have your skills. If you don't come back today, don't come back again, don't come back again!" Song Junwan said angrily, turned around and flew back to Zhongfeng.
"If you don't return, you won't return!" Bai Xiaochun was also angry, snorted, turned around likewise, and went straight to the corpse peak.
Elder Shifeng beside him was a little sweaty on his forehead, looked at Bai Xiaochun, and then at Song Junwan who was equally angry in the distance.
"The two of them..." Elder Shifeng hesitated for a moment, and already had infinite guesses in his heart...
The words of the two fell in the ears of many people in the surrounding Shifeng and Zhongfeng, especially the Xuezi Fengya of Shifeng. He blinked after hearing it. No matter how he listened, he felt that there was something wrong with the dialogue between the two.
Not only did he have this idea, but also the other monks who heard these conversations. No matter how they listened to this conversation, it seemed to be a quarrel between husband and wife. The man was going to leave home in anger, while the wife yelled...
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Today is the Chinese Valentine's Day... I wish everyone around every fellow Taoist shout: "My dear, come home with me..." (To be continued.)