Cangxuan Continent, Yu Kingdom, Qinghe City.
The streets are full of people and flowers.
There is a tea stall on the street.
As long as you drop a copper plate, you can drink a large bowl of herbal tea.
A cloth-clothed young man sat here, quietly drinking tea.
Recalling that he had been hiding in Tibet for more than a year, he was very emotional.
As a traverser, it is really a bit humiliating to live like this.
His name was Chu Xuan, and he crossed to the Cangxuan Continent twenty years ago and became an outer disciple of the Wuji Sect.
It's just that there is no grandfather, no goldfinger.
Some are just their handsome appearance and ordinary qualifications.
Fortunately, the Wuji Sect is the strongest sect in the Yu Kingdom, and the Yu Kingdom has a total of nine states, and three of them are the world of the Wuji Sect.
It took Chu Xuan ten years before he finally refined his qi into his body, entered the refining period, and was promoted to an inner disciple.
He knew that his qualifications were ordinary, and he had extensively dabbled in the fields of worms, poison, corpse refining, puppets, and transfiguration, so although his realm was not high, his strength was good.
The highest ranked one ranked tenth among the inner disciples.
There was almost a chance to be favored by the elders and accepted as a personal disciple.
At this time, the unexpected came.
The first ancestor of the Wuji Sect went crazy when he was cultivating and fell unexpectedly.
When the five decent sects of Yu Kingdom learned the news, they said that the Wuji Sect was full of evil and murderous, and everyone was cursed, so they joined forces to fight the Wuji Sect.
The Wuji Sect was outnumbered and retreated.
One Yuan Infant Old Ancestor and ten Jindan Old Ancestors, Tai died in battle, and several more surrendered, only two escaped.
Sect Master, Deputy Sect Master, Great Elder and others, death to death, escape from escape, descend to fall.
From the sky to the fall of the tree, it took only one month.
Compared with those golden pill powers, Chu Xuan was just a small shrimp, so he could escape.
It's just that his identity forced him to hide.
Now, a year has passed since the Five Sects of Demon Destruction.
Many Wuji Sect disciples were caught and executed.
But he is still alive.
The extensive involvement in a variety of spells has now become his ability to survive.
At this moment, although he is just sitting, everything around him is in his ears.
It is because he has a "hearing worm" in both ears.
This worm can amplify the small sounds around him, allowing him to hear extremely subtle sounds.
At this time, another person came and sat down in front of the cloth-clothed young man with some hesitation.
He lowered his voice and said, "Heavenly King Cover Earth Tiger?
Chu Xuan said calmly, "You are two hundred and five."
The man said again, "Pagoda Town River Demon? "
Chu Xuan, " you are really dripping."
Only then did the man let out a long breath, "Senior brother, you are so brave, you actually chose to meet here?"
Chu Xuan calmly drank tea, "We are all serious casual cultivators who abide by the rules, and we are afraid of something."
The man swallowed his spit and nodded repeatedly.
He looked at Chu Xuan's eyes, full of admiration.
He, Senior Brother Chu Xuan, ranked tenth among the inner disciples of the Wuji Sect.
But a year had passed, and the inner disciples in front of Chu Xuan had all been captured by the decent sect.
Only Chu Xuan is still at large.
He even dared to appear in the territory of the True Path Sect with great swagger.
He had to admire Chu Xuan's boldness!
"He Liang, did you bring something?" Chu Xuan took a sip of tea and said casually.
He nodded, took out a lower grade storage bag, and handed it over.
Chu Xuan took it and leaned into it to check.
Practicing blood skills by yourself requires a lot of essence blood.
Mortals, monsters, as long as there are creatures with essence and blood, they can.
Killing mortals to obtain essence blood is naturally the fastest.
But that would cut the merit, kill more mortals, and be targeted by the Heavenly Dao.
At that time, if you want to impact a higher realm, it will be rolling thunder and roaring fire, and there will be many disasters.
It's hard not to die.
Chu Xuan guessed that the unexpected fall of the first ancestor of the Wuji Sect was not unrelated to his extremely heavy killing.
Now that the Wuji Sect has collapsed, the five decent sects have strictly investigated the slaughter of mortals.
At this time, killing mortals is no different from looking for death.
Therefore, he entrusted He Liang to bring him the Demon Beast Blood Bead.
This substance is purified blood, small in size, high in energy, suitable for cultivation.
"Good color."
Chu Xuan bowed his head slightly and threw ten small spirit stones over.
He Liang's eyes were greedy, and he quickly accepted it.
Chu Xuan was about to leave, but suddenly realized that something was wrong around him.
The food stalls, vegetable stalls, rouge shops, and butcher shops in the distance seem to have changed people.
The voice of the speech also changed.
Vaguely, he seemed to have been heavily monitored.
There is no lack of powerful atmosphere of the foundation building period!
He couldn't help but glance at He Liang.
His face is a human skin mask that was just made today, and no one knows that he is Chu Xuan except He Liang.
"It seems that there is going to be a different face."
Chu Xuan looked calm.
"Junior Brother, I still need one more thing." He said suddenly.
He nodded, "Senior brother, please order."
Chu Xuan "Is there a Spirit Blood Pill?."
He Liang nodded seriously, "There are two, and they left the treasure house when they fled the sect."
Chu Xuan lowered his voice, "I need the Spirit Blood Pill, the more the better."
He Liang was stunned, "However, the Spirit Blood Pill is only needed by severely injured Foundation Building Stage cultivators, senior brother…"
He suddenly reacted, "I know! Senior Brother, did you find Senior Uncle Liu? "
Senior Uncle Liu, full name Liu Zhenxiong, during the foundation building period, is one of the few cultivators of the Wuji Sect who has not yet been caught by decent cultivators.
Chu Xuan said coldly, "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask."
He Liang quickly covered his mouth, "I know, I know."
"Give me the Spirit Blood Pill." Chu Xuan stretched out his hand.
He Liang said in a low voice, "The Spirit Blood Pill is too precious, Senior Brother, you don't have enough Spirit Stones, right?"
Chu Xuan was silent.
He Liang hurriedly said, "Otherwise, you take me to see Senior Uncle Liu, I will mix with you, at this time, we should huddle together to warm up Senior Brother."
Chu Xuan said sternly, "No, the risk is too great!"
He Liang let out a long sigh, gritted his teeth and took out a spirit stone and stuffed it into Chu Xuan's hand.
"A Spirit Stone! No more!"
Chu Xuan raised his eyebrows.
Xiao Lingshi is the scrap material of the Spirit Stone vein, the purity is not high, and it is generally only circulated between cultivators during the refining period.
The middle spirit stone, which is quite pure and larger, is mostly circulated in the hands of cultivators in the foundation building period.
One medium spirit stone is enough to exchange for a hundred small spirit stones.
Unexpectedly, He Liang actually had a piece.
"I am reluctant to be relieved that you have such sincerity." Chu Xuan bowed his head slightly.
He Liang also breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go, Senior Brother, with the protection of a Foundation Building Stage cultivator like Senior Uncle Liu, I can rest assured."
Chu Xuan nodded, "The location is in an abandoned house in the east of the city, keep up."
After that, he dropped a copper plate and got up immediately.
He Liang hurried to follow.
After they left, the six monks who were observing from a distance immediately came to the tea stall.
The first middle-aged cultivator was even more Immortal Wind Dao Bone, obviously a Foundation Building Stage cultivator.
"He Liang went with him, he should have caught a big fish!" The middle-aged cultivator looked delighted.
"Immediately follow, catch this big fish, we all have credit!" He whispered.
"Yes!"
A moment later, the east of the city dwellings.
The middle-aged monk and others rushed here, and surrounded the nearby houses.
"Uncle, when are we going in?" A young disciple asked.
"Wait for the signal!" The middle-aged cultivator whispered.
After another moment, there was a crackling sound.
The door was knocked flying.
He Liang's figure flew out, and blood sprayed wildly in mid-air.
He cried out in pain, "Underground! Liu Zhenxiong is underground! They found me!"
The middle-aged cultivator's eyes lit up, and he immediately roared, "Rush in! Try to catch it alive! "
Swish.
The decent monk swept past He Liang and rushed into the residence.
Sure enough, there is a large dark hole in the dwelling, which leads directly underground.
The middle-aged cultivator and the others entered it and found that there were many passages inside, as well as many traps, which was simply like a labyrinth.
After searching for a long time, a monk exclaimed, "Uncle Master, there is a dried corpse here, and the skin has been peeled off!"
The middle-aged cultivator was stunned, and after carefully identifying the corpse, he instantly became furious, "This is He Liang! The one outside is Chu Xuan! Hurry up, we have all been deceived by him!"
However, when they returned to the ground, there was still the slightest figure of "He Liang".
"Damn Chu Xuan! Let him run again!"
The middle-aged cultivator was furious.