"Do you know how much effort I spent on this treasure pill, damn, why didn't you tell me earlier, why did you deceive me!!" Bai Xiaochun's voice was hoarse, and in this roar, the blood stream sect was extremely loud. Most cultivators hurriedly approached, seeing this scene, and even the divine consciousness on the Ancestral Peak had gathered here in a large amount.
"I said, don't let you come close, you say, are you close!" Bai Xiaochun said at the end, laughing miserably, his expression revealing disappointment and even more bitterness.
The blood of Shao Zefeng, the Great Elder and others, when Bai Xiaochun said so, there is no way to refute what they said, because it was indeed the blood who told the night burial that this pill furnace would not be exploded, and it was indeed said that no matter what happened. What trouble has nothing to do with Bai Xiaochun, especially the last sentence Bai Xiaochun said, which made their expressions change.
Because it was true... because they saw the high temperature around this pill furnace, getting hotter and hotter, and the entire Shaoze Peak was going to become scorched earth, so they gritted their teeth and took a look.
Shao Zefeng's loss was too great now, and they became angry, and the blood of Shao Zefeng gritted his teeth.
"Hu Chuanman, you are entrusted by my Shao Zefeng to refine medicine for us. If the elixir is refined, I will recognize all of these, but now the elixir has not been refined, and it ruined my Shao Zefeng, night burial. , Today, no matter what, I have to say something!" Shao Zefeng snorted coldly, and was about to forcibly capture Bai Xiaochun, using this as an excuse to gain some benefits for Shao Zefeng, but at this moment...
"Wait!!!" Bai Xiaochun raised his right hand and waved forward, his expression suddenly serious, his nose shook, as if he was recognizing the surrounding breath.
"Something's wrong, this smell... Have you smelled the scent of medicine..." Bai Xiaochun looked around and asked.
The blood of Shao Zefeng frowned, and he flew out in a cold snort, but the moment he flew out, Bai Xiaochun's body shook suddenly and appeared beside the remnant wall of a pill furnace not far away, with shock in his expression. , And even more unbelievable, after opening the stump, I saw a pill under that stump... a pill that radiated colorful light!
This pill is surrounded by colorful light, and its fragrance is not strong, but this colorful light, when everyone around sees it, immediately makes everyone's eyes widened, their minds roar, and many more directly take a breath, startled Exhale!
"That's... Tier 5 elixir!?"
"I have never seen a Tier 5 elixir. Even Danxi Sect, there are only a few people who can refine Tier 5 elixir. Any Tier 5 elixir is invaluable!"
"Colorful light, this is a distinctive feature of the fifth-order elixir!!"
"Oh my god, it's actually... a Tier 5 elixir!"
When everyone around was in an uproar, Bai Xiaochun's heart and liver trembled and he was dumbfounded. He quickly picked up the pill, his heart became infinitely complicated. He did not expect that he had cultivated a fifth-order, and now he deliberately swallowed it. Under the circumstances, he can only rack his brains to find a way.
Not only was Bai Xiaochun dumbfounded, but Shao Zefeng was dumbfounded as blood. The Elder Shao Zefeng and the bloody elders around him were all short of breath.
Seeing Bai Xiaochun took the elixir in his hand, Shao Zefeng laughed fiercely, and his evil spirit disappeared instantly.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, haha..."
"Master of Night Burial, this is the one who made a joke with you." Shao Zefeng bloody walked over with a sincere smile on his face.
Bai Xiaochun snorted coldly, didn't speak, and turned quickly in his head.
"In this way, Master of Night Burial, I, Shao Zefeng, I am willing to give three times the previous promise!" Shao Zefeng's blood drew a step closer, and the big elders and scarlet elders of Shao Zefeng around, walked out at the same time, and surrounded Bai Xiaochun in the middle. Surrounded faintly.
"In front of my face, dare to threaten my brother Zhongfeng." At this moment, Song Junwan, who was always watching, spoke lightly. When she stepped out, she appeared among the people. She stood there and immediately let the people around you There was a chuckle in his heart, and Shao Zefeng's blood was even more ugly.
Seeing the confrontation between the two sides, at this moment, an old voice suddenly came from Zufeng, echoing around like a thunder rolling in the sky, shaking the hearts of everyone.
"The Tier 5 elixir produced by Night Burial is my Blood Stream Sect Tianjiao, the Scarlet Elder of the Middle Peak!"
"As for this pill, it belongs to Shaozefeng. Shaozefeng prepares resources to create a bloody robe for the night burial!!" When the words echoed, a vague figure appeared in the air. It was an old man wearing a blood robe. , The momentum was like a rainbow, and the coercion spread, causing all the cultivators around to shake their hearts and bow their heads to see you.
This old man is the ancestor of the Song family, and Bai Xiaochun also took a deep breath, clasped his fist and bowed.
Regarding the arrangement of the ancestors of the Song family, everyone dared not refuse and could only agree to it.
"Today the whole sect is paying attention to this place, or the old man is here, and I have to say three things to you!" Song family ancestor calmly spoke, and his voice echoed throughout the sect.
"The first thing, seven days later, Brother Four Peaks dedicated his blood and energy, summoning me Blood Creek Sect without melting bones to wake up!"
"The second thing, one month later, Zhongfeng Blood Trial will start!"
"The last thing... the war... is about to begin!"
After the Song family ancestor finished speaking, his eyes swept over the people around him, countless heavy breathing sounds echoed, a trace of evil spirits continued to condense, and soon gathered everyone's breath and rushed straight into the sky.
"war!!"
"War!!!" Everyone around roared together. In this roar, the entire Blood Stream Sect was explosive and earth-shattering. Bai Xiaochun took a breath in the crowd. Although he roared, he was anxious.
"It's all gone!" The ancestor of the Song family glanced at the night burial with a smile on his face. When he turned around, his figure disappeared.
Everyone here took the excitement before the war, and they all returned to their mountain peaks. Even though Bai Xiaochun was reluctant to let go of that Tier 5 elixir, he had to give Shao Zefeng's blood to him. This was with Song Junwan. Back to Zhongfeng.
Song Junwan was silent along the way, with a cold glow in her eyes. Bai Xiaochun was depressed and anxious, and she didn't want to speak until she reached the middle peak. Song Junwan suddenly turned her head to look at Bai Xiaochun.
"Night Burial, Trial of the Blood Son in Zhongfeng, I need you to be my protector and help me fight for the position of the Blood Son!"
"The Blood Trial is dangerous. You don’t need to give me an answer right away. After I return to the cave, I will immediately retreat. Before the Blood Trial opens, I will come out and come to you. At that time, you tell me yours. Choose." Song Junwan took a deep look at Night Burial, then turned and walked towards the upper finger area.
Bai Xiaochun was silent, looking at Song Junwan's back, his heart was more complicated, until he returned to the Dongfu, he sat down cross-legged, a little worried.
Through the words of the ancestors of the Song family, Bai Xiaochun knew that the ancestors of the Blood Stream Sect had obviously made a decision after the disputes of this period. The war between the two sects was imminent, and maybe it would start in a few months.
In silence, seven days passed.
When the early morning of the eighth day arrived, the ringing of bells echoed in the blood stream sect. Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath and walked out of the cave. He saw almost all the foundation-building monks on the four mountain peaks. The respective peaks refer to the area.
Soon, there were eight figures walking directly out of Zufeng, like giants, stepping in mid-air with a boom. The whole body of these eight figures radiated light and twisted around, only the outline could be seen, and the appearance could not be seen clearly. .
At the moment when these eight people appeared, all the monks bowed down.
"Meet the ancestors!"
The voice was neat and reverberating in all directions, Bai Xiaochun's heart was shaken, he knew that those supreme figures were the eight ancestors of the Blood Stream Sect!
Wujizi, the ancestor of the Song family, was among them, and there was another person, wearing a purple robe, with a strong aura, standing far away from others, it seemed that the sun was a little bleak when standing in the sky.
Arrays of coercion enveloped the Quartet, like the might of heaven.
"Everyone, release your blood and open the blood door!" A voice came from the eight people. As it echoed in all directions, the roar spread, and the big hands of the entire Blood Creek Sect shook violently, and all the ground surface at the same time. Pattern.
Immediately afterwards, the blood exploded. Starting from Shaoze Peak, countless blood qi condensed to the top of the mountain, forming a blood-colored beam of light, rising to the sky, followed by Wuming Peak, Zhongfeng, Corpse Peak, and finally Zufeng!
Boom boom boom!
The five blood-colored light beams all rushed into the sky, changing the color of the sky, turning into blood, turning into a huge whirlpool, all the cultivators in the blood stream sect felt the tumbling of some kind of blood in the body, and the cultivation base suddenly Scattered, and amidst the roar, blood qi exploded one by one, and all these blood qi were lifted into the air.
At this moment, one of the eight ancestors walked out. This man was a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance. He seemed to have a kind of unique charm. When people looked at him, he would have good feelings and trust in his heart.
"Old man Drought Yan, I am responsible for summoning the blood creek's secrets this time. I need the assistance of nine disciples to refine qi and transform blood!"
"Xu Xiaoshan, Song Que, Xuemei, Han Dong, Zhou Zhengfeng, ****..." The ancestor Hanyan said lightly, with a calm voice, but as an ancestor, his ordinary words are also coercive, and every time he shouts a name, The person who was called immediately flew up into the air and saw him in front of the ancestor Hanyan.
With the appearance of one by one, when the eight people were gathered, all the disciples of the Blood Stream Sect took a deep breath. These eight people were all those who had many times in the Earth's veins, and they were all the proud generations of the contemporary Blood Stream Sect!
At this moment, the ancestor Hanyan's eyes fell on Zhongfeng and said the last name.
"Night Burial!" (To be continued.)