Sun Xiaolan left the secret training room, and together with Zhou Shoucheng, went to the Golden Lotus Hall, the core of Shushan Sword Sect.
As soon as he entered the Golden Lotus Hall, he saw a thin middle-aged man, with his head held high and his hands behind his back, pacing up and down in the center of the hall.
The Shushan disciples guarding the main hall stared at him closely, their eyes full of hostility.
"Elder Xu, I don't know what kind of wind has blown you to our Shushan Sword Sect." Zhou Shoucheng walked over and asked loudly.
The middle-aged man turned around, looked at Zhou Shoucheng, and said with a half-hearted smile, "It's bloody."
Zhou Shoucheng's expression changed immediately: "Elder Xu, what do you mean?"
"What I mean is, you Shushan Sword Sect insulted our blood-shaped sect master, and the blood-shaped sect has already regarded Shushan as a deadly enemy, and will never die!"
Zhou Shoucheng suppressed his anger and said: "Elder Xu, one of my disciples did accidentally offend the master of the Blood Shaped Sect with words, but you not only killed that disciple, but also repeatedly attacked Shushan Sect members. And who should I count?"
"That's what you deserve." Xu Shuangtong said lightly, "According to the blood-shaped sect's rules, insult the blood-shaped sect master and destroy the nine clans! Master Zhou, today I came to Shushan just to fight, seven days later , the Blood Shaped Gate is attacking Shu Mountain, you better get ready."
Zhou Shoucheng was startled and angry. He didn't expect that the Blood Shaped Sect, one of the three major sects in the cultivation world, would attack Shushan!
The Blood-Shaped Sect's power is huge, and the master of the Blood-shaped Sect, Long Xuetian, has reached the Mahayana realm and is one of the three peak powerhouses in the cultivation world.
Although Shushan has a long history, its current strength has declined, and it is far from the opponent of the Blood Shaped Gate.
If the Blood Shaped Sect attacks in an all-round way, Shushan may really be in danger of extinction!
However, the anger in Zhou Shoucheng's heart was greater than the shock.
The disciples of Shushan just offended Longxuetian with their words. Not only did many disciples suffer from murder, but they also wanted to attack Shushan in an all-round way. This is too deceptive!
If it wasn't for the preservation of the Shushan Sword Sect, he really wanted to fight the Blood Shaped Gate to the death!
Suppressing the bad breath in his heart, Zhou Shoucheng said softly but firmly: "Elder Xu, although the strength of our Shu Mountain is not as good as that of the Blood-shaped Gate, it is a famous family that has lasted for thousands of years. If the Blood-shaped Gate really wants to destroy my Shushan , I’m afraid it won’t be that easy. At that time, both sides will suffer, and I’m afraid it won’t be of any benefit to the Blood-shaped Sect. After all, this cultivation world is not dominated by the Blood-shaped Sect, and the Immortal Lotus Sect and Thousand Illusion Sect are still watching.”
"As expected of Master Zhou, he has such an accurate grasp of the situation in the cultivation world." Xu Shuangtong stared at Zhou Shoucheng and smiled contemptuously, "So, I am here this time to give Shushan a chance to choose."
"What choice?" Zhou Shoucheng asked in a deep voice.
"If you, Shushan, are willing to take the initiative to merge into my Blood-shaped Sect, the Blood-shaped Sect is willing to let Shushan go regardless of past suspicions. In addition, our sect master is a person who loves talents. After the merger of the two factions, Master Zhou can be appointed as an elder , As for Elder Lanxin Sword Immortal Sun, our sect master is willing to give up the position of deputy sect master.
Hehe, our sect master has admired Elder Sun for a long time! "
Zhou Shoucheng was so angry that his face turned blue. The Blood Shaped Sect was so insane that he wanted to annex the Shushan Sword Sect without bloodshed!
The Shushan Sword School has been passed down for thousands of years, if it is cut off in his hands, how can he face the previous masters of Shushan!
What's more, the Blood-Shaped Gate actually had Uncle Sun's idea in mind.
This is a great humiliation to the Shushan Sword Sect.
"Xu Shuangtong! You are too deceitful!" Zhou Shoucheng pointed at Xu Shuangtong and said sharply.
The other Shushan disciples in the Golden Lotus Hall were also full of anger. They sacrificed their flying swords and stared fiercely at Xu Shuangtong.
As long as the head teacher gives an order, they will rush forward and kill Xu Shuangtong with all their strength.
"I'm just bullying you, so what?" Xu Shuangtong's face was full of arrogance.
Zhou Shoucheng trembled with anger, squeezed his fingers fiercely, and was ready to fight Xu Shuangtong desperately.
At this time, Sun Xiaolan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said calmly: "Elder Xu, go back and tell Longxuetian that the Shushan Sword Sect will fight in seven days."
Xu Shuangtong laughed, and said: "Elder Sun is wise enough to accept the letter of challenge. There are at least seven days to prepare. If you kill me now, I'm afraid the blood-shaped gate will kill me immediately!"
Sun Xiaolan showed her beautiful eyes, and suddenly an extremely fierce sword energy erupted from her body, shooting directly at Xu Shuangtong!
"When the two countries are fighting, don't behead them. Xu Shuangtong, I won't kill you, it's not because I'm afraid of the Bloody Gate! Seven days later, I'll take your dog's life!"
Sun Xiaolan's every word is resounding, containing an inviolable majesty.
As if struck by lightning, Xu Shuangtong's body shook violently, and with a "wow", a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He didn't expect that Sun Xiaolan would really make a move, and he couldn't help but feel a little fear in his heart, and the rampant look on his face immediately disappeared.
He gave Sun Xiaolan a bit of resentment, and said: "Okay, Elder Sun. I will bring your words to our sect master. Let's wait and see."
After speaking, he clutched his chest and staggered out of the Golden Lotus Hall.
Looking at Xu Shuangtong's embarrassed back, Zhou Shoucheng felt that the bad breath in his heart had come out a little.
However, even though they were out of anger, the situation became more serious. With the Blood Shaped Sect's behavior, they will definitely retaliate.
"Master, the Blood-Shaped Gate will attack in seven days' time, how should we deal with it?" Zhou Shoucheng asked Sun Xiaolan.
Sun Xiaolan said: "Teacher, you immediately order your disciples to step up your defenses, and at the same time ask for help from various sects, and ask them to help. In the past seven days, I will retreat and perform Brahma magic, hoping to get in touch with Zhao Ruixian and get him. The Shushan Sword Sect’s survival depends on the battle in seven days. Regardless of the final outcome, the thousands of years of Shushan Sword Sect’s dignity must not be lost.”
"Yes, Master Uncle, I'll do it right away." Zhou Shoucheng nodded, then immediately recruited his disciples and went to various sects for help. At the same time, the defense of Shushan began to be strengthened to prevent the sudden attack of the Blood Shaped Gate.
The Blood Shaped Gate is notoriously mean and ruthless, and no one can guarantee that they will abide by the agreement.
Sun Xiaolan immediately returned to the secret training room, continued to perform Brahma's magic, and contacted Zhao Rui.
The Brahma Aura consumes a lot of energy. Sun Xiaolan had just finished using it and should have rested for a while, but now the time is tight and there is no room for her to rest.
After entering the secret room, Sun Xiaolan ate two qi-returning pills to restore her vitality a little bit, then she pinched a finger formula and began to recite the formula in her mouth.
Following Qingyue's chanting, Sun Xiaolan's body exuded a faint light.
When the light on her body was bright enough, Sun Xiaolan put two fingers together and pointed at the obelisk. All the light on her body poured out along her fingertips and poured into the obelisk.
The obelisk altar lit up with a slight blue light, and the magical artifacts hanging on the four walls, as if they had been summoned, also lit up at the same time, emitting light of various colors, all injected into the obelisk In the altar.