"I'm not old, am I?"
"I see it soon!"
Chen Hao added without hesitation.
If it weren't for Qingyan's completion of tasks on time every month, and her carefree attitude, Chen Hao would have changed the sword master long ago!
Still staying by Qingyan's side is also the result of Chen Hao's careful consideration.
There are two Taoist artifacts in that remote place of Zhou State, not to mention the Southern Region.
Qingyan helped Chen Hao look up the information in the library pavilion of Xueshamen. There are not only ten famous Taoist weapons in the Southern Region, but all of them are of higher grade than the Scarlet Blood Sword. , then there may be more!
Among them, magic weapons with attributes of Dao level... either disappeared, were suppressed, or were controlled by the top powerhouses in the Southern Territory.
Of course, Chen Hao also wanted to change to a powerful sword master, but he was not sure whether any strong man from the Southern Region would discover the curse attached to the Scarlet Blood Sword.
The Southern Territory is different from the Zhou Kingdom.
In Zhou Guo's small fish pond, even if Zhou Lihua's strength reached the peak of the Domain Realm, her knowledge was limited.
But in the Southern Region, it's different.
Due to the endless emergence of geniuses and the continuous development of martial arts, the warriors here are more knowledgeable than Zhou Guo!
Just like Ye Qingyan's profound meaning of quickness, the referee at the level of supernatural powers saw some clues just after it was displayed in the ring.
He was just worried that if the curse on the Scarlet Blood Sword was seen through by the martial arts experts in the Southern Territory or the Central Territory, what kind of tragic ending would he suffer!
After all, the vast majority of warriors are hypocritical.
They are obviously a large group of ordinary people who set foot on martial arts just to make their lives more comfortable and comfortable.
However, they like to decorate their vulgar desires with auras called "ideal", "faith", and "peak", making themselves more like a "great man" out of vulgar tastes!
Practicing martial arts is to make their lives better, and holding the Scarlet Blood Sword will only make their deaths worse.
Chen Hao feels that at this stage, if the curse on the Scarlet Blood Sword is really seen through, the most likely treatment is to temporarily abandon it, and then seal it like other magic weapons that cannot be controlled in the mainland, and then wait until it is absolutely necessary. It will be unlocked!
This is definitely not what Chen Hao wants to see.
Staying at home and being imprisoned at home are not two different concepts.
Chen Hao yearns for freedom even more.
So he's always kept a low profile...
Anyway, he has plenty of time.
Qingyan murmured in a low voice: "Old, be old!"
Chen Hao shook his head helplessly.
It feels like this sword master is like himself.
All the same salted fish.
A month passed quickly, and Qingyan and other elite disciples of the Xueshamen gathered outside the mountain gate.
There were more than seventy people in the group, and the members of Xueshamen's Xiantian Realm, Breaking Heaven Realm, and Supernatural Power Realm stood apart from each other.
In addition to the companions who will participate in the Southern Region Zongmen Martial Arts Tournament, there are other escorts, including more than a dozen Xueshoutang masters.
Not long after, Chen Gang, the master of the Bloody Hand Hall, slowly appeared accompanied by five alchemists.
One of them, an old man with a childlike face and white hair, was very eye-catching. As soon as he came out, the originally noisy scene quieted down.
"Even alchemist Xu has come out?"
"In this way, can we fight boldly with confidence?"
"Alchemist Xu can't bring the dead back to life, if you really want to die, he won't be able to save you!"
"This movement is a bit loud!"
"It seems that Zongmen attaches great importance to this Southern Region Tournament!"
"Of course I pay attention. This is the first of its kind in the Southern Region. There has never been a Southern Region martial arts competition before. This is the first time. The sect must want to make a name for itself!"
"..."
The few warriors who knew about the Continental Martial Arts Federation did not speak.
The flying boat descended from the sky again, and a group of elites from the Blood Fiend sect flew onto the flying boat. As soon as they stepped on the flying boat, they saw Nie Liqun standing in the center of the flying boat, wearing a striking blood-red robe, who was not angry and majestic!
He just stood there quietly, and almost all members of the Blood Demon Sect lined up according to their strength, standing straight.
The flying boat was very quiet, so quiet that only the sound of the flying boat breaking through the air could be heard.
"This Southern Region Sect Grand Competition, I will personally lead the team. You are all selected elites. You must not fall into the prestige of our Blood Fiend Sect, understand?"
"clear!"
Almost all members of the Blood Fiend Sect on the flying boat, regardless of whether they are Xiantian, Potian, or supernatural power realm warriors, all replied in unison.
Their voices pierced through the clouds, and even the other disciples who were not qualified to participate in this competition and could only stay in the Blood Fiend Sect could clearly hear them.
Chen Hao also admired the loud voices of these people. Fortunately, there were no ordinary people on the flying boat, otherwise they might really be shocked to death by their roars!
"That's right!" Nie Liqun looked around at the crowd and nodded, as if he was satisfied with their aura, "I'll say the ugly words first, and I'll just emphasize it once. In the arena, unless the gap between you and your opponent is too big, you are not allowed to abstain , as long as there is a glimmer of hope, you are not allowed to give up, otherwise the door will deal with it, understand?"
"clear!"
Standing in the middle of the line, Qingyan also yelled weakly.
Then she was glanced at by Nie Liqun's eagle-like eyes, and she recovered instantly, as if she had been revived with full blood!
It is somewhat impossible to paddle in front of the strong in the field...
"Okay, I will personally lead the team in the South Territory sect competition, but Chen Gang, the head of the Bloody Hand Hall, is in charge. If you have any reasonable problems that need to be resolved, you can tell him directly. If he can't solve it, you can tell me directly! "Nie Liqun glanced at the young supernatural powers warriors standing at the front, and said slowly, "Among you, you may have the same status as Chen Gang, but at this time, you must also obey his orders, understand?"
"clear!"
"Okay, as long as you can get good results, not only will you get rewards for this competition, the sect will also prepare generous rewards for you!" Nie Liqun promised with a cold face, "This time, anyone who can get the first place in each group Disciple of the Blood Fiend Sect, reward an earth-level middle-grade kung fu method or martial skill... "
The breathing of many members of the Blood Demon Sect became heavy.
Earth-level middle-grade martial arts and martial arts, even Qingyan wants it.
After coming to Xueshamen for so long, she has already discovered that there are actually many inner disciples who practice only mysterious-level exercises, and many guardians of the sect who are at the supernatural power level only practice earth-level inferior exercises!
Back then when she joined Nie Liqun, Nie Liqun had been very generous to her!
Earth-level mid-grade exercises are also extremely precious in the Blood Fiend Sect.
Without hundreds of thousands of sect contribution points, it is impossible to get it down.
However, Nie Liqun's words were not finished yet.
"...reward a corresponding spiritual fruit!"
Chen Hao saw Qingyan licking his lips, it was obvious that Qingyan was moved!
No matter how salty fish is, she still wants good things!
"There is still access to the blood cave for one month, and 300,000 sect contribution points..."
(end of this chapter)