At this time, Mrs. Ji happened to come to the front of the hall. When she heard this, she stopped. The hall was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop. Ji Daozong stretched out his hand, and the disciple beside him handed over the long case. When he came up, there was a white cloth on it, and there were gold needles on the white steps. Everything was ready, and it was definitely not a spur of the moment: "Do you dare?"
By this time, it was no longer a question of whether Jiang Xiu dared or not, it was no longer up to him.
Jiang Xiu's face was very stiff and seemed expressionless, but it can be imagined that his heart was already in turmoil at this moment. Whether it is a god or an immortal, the foundation of blood is the foundation of life, and this will not change. , Ji Daozong and everyone present, of course, all know this, otherwise, the blood test has no meaning.
Jiang Xiu said: "If the blood of a disciple is mixed with the blood of a sage, will it be blasphemous to the sage?"
Once the blood test is done, it will become a fact that Jiang Xiu is Jiang Luo. The consequences will be unimaginable, and the leader of the clan, Ji Daozong, will kill him alone.
Jiang Xiu couldn't remember what happened that year. Many people must have rebelled at that time. Otherwise, Ji Daozong would not be able to ascend the throne of the sect leader, and all these people would stand against Jiang Xiu.
Once the identity is confirmed, Jiang Xiu is almost likely to survive.
Ji Daozong sneered: "It seems that you are still afraid? I thought you didn't know what fear is, but now it seems that you do. But I thought wrong."
Jiang Xiu's face turned pale. No matter how strong his heart was, he could no longer keep calm at this moment. He smiled and said, "I don't know what the sect master means."
Ji Daozong said: "Then take a blood test!"
"come!"
"yes!"
In the Tianxing Sect, there is an elder and his disciples are all medical practitioners. He is also a well-known miracle doctor in Qingzhou. His name is Supreme Que. He is a white-haired old man, but his face is bright red and he is very feminine. But there is nothing girly about this person. On the contrary, he is very cold and arrogant. He has a nickname called Poison Doctor.
The poisonous doctor is supreme!
Those who came out were the disciples of his lineage. Medical training was never the major, just like formations and talismans, it was part-time training. The biggest major of Tianxing Sect was sword training, and there was nothing else.
The two disciples wore the same clean clothes and square hats. They lowered their bodies and walked to Jiang Xiu. They covered him with a white towel. The other one also held a needle in his hand to draw blood.
The body of a divine cultivator cannot be penetrated by ordinary people with ordinary needles.
Beads of sweat broke out on Jiang Xiu's forehead. With this needle pricking, Jiang Xiu's life was completely over. He thought about running away, but this was too stupid.
With so many Immortal Kings and Great Celestial Immortals present, with his current level of cultivation, he might not even be able to escape from the main hall.
Ji Daozong on the opposite side stared at him, holding the pearl of wisdom in his hand.
Now he just has to wait for the results to come out.
No one would have thought that he would do this. A chess piece like Jiang Xiu was inherently intimidating, and even caused the sect leader to get confused. But Ji Daozong is Ji Daozong after all, and he dared to face immeasurable changes that might cause it, but things turned out to be... At this step, everyone discovered that everything was developing in the direction that was beneficial to Ji Daozong.
Regardless of whether Jiang Xiu is Jiang Luoxia or not, Ji Daozong has won, and he will be freed from Jiang Luoxia's influence.
"I'll do it!"
Suddenly, Supreme Bird spoke.
Hearing the elder's words, the two disciples of course obeyed. They turned around and handed the golden needle to Supreme Bird. Jiang Xiu looked up and saw that this was a very familiar person. When Jiang Xiu was still a true disciple, he was We had some encounters with him. Jiang Xiu was fond of fighting and killing. It was common for him to get injured. If he was injured, of course he would seek help from Supreme Que, who was not an elder at the time.
Due to the frequent exchanges and Jiang Xiu's generous nature, he and Wu Shangque had some friendships. Although in the end, Wu Shangque could of course assume that the position of elder was already established by his master, but there were also Jiang Xiu shows the beauty of adulthood.
The supreme bird stared at Jiang Xiu's eyes. He once heard a saying that no matter how people change, their eyes will never change. From Jiang Xiu's eyes, the supreme bird saw a familiarity that he had not seen for a long time. feel.
At this moment his heart skipped a beat.
But then, he laughed in his heart and shook his head secretly. He was the doctor, and he didn't believe that Jiang Xiu was Jiang Luoxia.
He took the golden needle and roasted it on the fire. This may be his habit. When doing this, except for making eye contact with Jiang Xiu once when his back was turned to everyone, he avoided it the whole time.
Then when he came over with the golden needle, Jiang Xiu could only stretch out his hand and said in an inaudible voice: "The blood that needs to be verified is not Jiang Luo's, but the blood from your eyes during the last true battle."
Jiang Xiu suddenly raised his head and looked up, but immediately opened his mouth slightly and let out a cry. The supreme bird noticed that Jiang Xiu lost his composure and pierced his hand with a golden needle, hiding his expression with his movements.
However, Jiang Xiu's mood at the moment was completely different. Ji Daozong deliberately set up this situation, so it was very likely that he was the one who set fire to the library.
He himself didn't believe that Jiang Xiu was Jiang Luoluo at all, but he wanted everyone else to believe it. He was so scheming. At this moment, Jiang Xiu seemed to see the Ji Daozong who was competing with him for the position of sect leader.
Jiang Xiu's blood was drained.
Of course, his own blood matched his own blood test.
Although Wu Shangque knew that Ji Daozong was framing Jiang Xiu, he would never expose it or secretly exchange blood, because once he took action, Ji Daozong would definitely know that it was him, and this matter could only be handled by him.
Of course, Supreme Que, the poisonous doctor, would not do such a thing of seeking death.
Jiang Xiu looked up and saw a proud smile rising from the corner of Ji Daozong's mouth, but the smile passed in a flash without leaving any trace. He said: "Test!"
The results are already obvious.
But the atmosphere in the hall was still very tense. The elders, the guards, including Mrs. Ji who was standing outside the hall didn't know what was going on.
Jiang Xiu's mind was busy pretending, trying to deal with it.
But the current game is a dead end. He, Jiang Xiu, originally had a chance of winning, but the premise of this chance of winning is that his strength returns to its peak. If not, then he is a lamb to be slaughtered, and the sect will follow The dynasty is still very different. The dynasty values bloodline and orthodoxy, but the sect itself is not a bloodline inheritance but a master-disciple inheritance. Moreover, the position of leader of Tianxing Sect has always been occupied by capable people, and anyone can compete for it. .
"Please Holy Blood first!"
"Please Holy Blood first!"
Jiang Luoxi has long passed away, and all of them here were once his disciples and his subordinates. Of course, they must be completely respectful, and their blood is even more respectful than their spiritual position.
A medical disciple was invited to take blood. In order to avoid suspicion, Supreme Bird even stood aside and did not participate.
Xia Shun, Xiaoya, Lu Changkong and others almost held their breath.
And more people stretched their necks to look inside in a disgraceful manner. If it were normal times, Ji Daozong would have scolded them for their lack of manners, but at this moment, Ji Daozong wanted them to open their eyes and see clearly.
Jiang Xiu's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. He touched his head in a dress and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. His soles of his feet were facing outward, and he almost ducked out of the door.
A blood-red light rushed up.
"combine!"
The disciple shouted.
Exploded, exploded, exploded, the main hall was in an uproar. The moment the red light rushed up, everyone was stunned. Many people looked at Jiang Xiu, their eyes almost falling out of their heads.
"metropolitan?"
Of course this sect leader is calling his predecessor.
"You, you, are still alive?"
Xia Shun, Lu Changkong, Xiaoya, Gude Qian... all the people were so confused that a dead person was mourned, and you even went to drink and send him on his way, only to find out many years later How does it feel to see him standing in front of you alive
Jiang Xiu knew that this was not the blood he had left in Tianxing Sect back then, but the blood from his eyes collected by Ji Daozong. In other words, Ji Daozong did not believe that he was Jiang Luoxia at all. Therefore, Jiang Xiu's current... He suddenly His eyes widened and he yelled crazily: "No, it's impossible..."
"There must be a mistake somewhere, I'm not, I'm not Jiang Luoxia!"
At this moment, his face was filled with surprise, shock, and disbelief.