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Chapter 98

Words:4210Update:22/07/01 03:59:30

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Seeing Ji Feichen's choice of weapon, Yu Ming felt apologetic.

Ji Feichen smiled casually, "If you don't mind, give me a few immortal herb seeds later. I'll treat you to a drink after I clean up the Sun Moon Court."

"What — Junior Brother, you're inviting people over and not us?" Jing Xuan and Zhang Yuanchu joined in and jeered. Ji Feichen pretended to be helpless, "How about this, on the fifth of May, I'll clean up the immortal abode and open it for all of you."

The fifth of May, according to Ji Feichen's calculations. The Bright Sun Demon Sect would find trouble with him during this time. How easy would it be to get a bunch of Daoists to fight?

"But my place is small and hidden. You can come by yourselves, don't bring anyone."

"Of course." Jing Xuan said happily, "I'll bring some immortal wine and see where you live."

Zhang Yuanchu and Li Jingxun smiled and agreed with Yu Ming to go to the Sun Moon Court on the fifth of May.

Ji Feichen hadn't been in the world for long, but he had a good relationship with Daode Buddhism, Taiqing Sect, and Lingwei Sect. The three sects promised to be guests at the immortal abode.

They lingered in the immortal abode for a while. The immortals outside came in to greet the sect master of Lingwei Sect. Ji Feichen used the excuse that he liked peace and left with Fu Yutang first.

Yu Ming couldn't leave, so he asked Gao Ning to collect immortal herbs and spiritual seeds for him and send him off.

After the two left the immortal abode, Ji Feichen handed the sword in his hand to Fu Yutang, "The Dragon Beard Sword your master left for you is broken. I infused it with Yin Yang Dragon Beard, it can help you defend yourself. Middle Earth isn't a place for you to stay for long. Go overseas and cultivate, I'll go visit your master later. "

After he finished, he turned into an immortal light and left.

After he left, the two Primordial Spirits of the Ground Fairies in the depths of the Ling Wei Sect suddenly opened their eyes and said, "The successor of the Yunxiao Pavilion is really sincere. His heart is as noble and magnanimous as the white sun in the sky." They took two items, one for others and one for themselves. As for the Moon Soul Pearl that he kept, apart from being a memento, it didn't have much use.

"Transcendent artifacts are mere worldly possessions. Moreover, he has the Dragon Whisker Fan in his hand, so it's normal for him to look down on the trifles of the Immortal Abode." Another immortal said, "Look at the way he does things. He's not a true gentleman, nor is he benevolent. He's a traitor on the inside but kind on the outside. He's a cunning person with a big plan. "

"Speaking of which, Yunxiao Pavilion is not on the same side as us."

"Although the cultivation of the Great Dao is different, the ultimate philosophy is the same. It is nothing more than seeking common ground while reserving differences. Now that the two families are in a dilapidated state, there's nothing wrong with supporting each other. "

"You don't like his temper?"

"But there are no traces of evil at the moment, so I can borrow it for the time being."

The two immortals discussed the future of the Lingwei Sect. After the other disciples of the Celestial Sect returned to their sects, when everyone heard that the Dragon Whisker Fan had appeared, they were all shocked.

However, all the Ground Fairies had the Heavenly Secret: in the next Immortal and Demon Calamity, there would probably be Qi Practitioners coming back to settle the current karma. Coupled with the omen of the Demon Race's prosperity, everyone frowned.

"This is troublesome." The Ground Fairies didn't die for a thousand years, and each of them was free and unfettered. Apart from the Immortal and Demon Calamity, which needed to calculate the gains and losses of karma, they usually didn't have to face any tribulations. The Killing Calamity was like a sharp sword hanging above their heads. There were still a thousand years until the Killing Calamity, but some people had already started to act.

Moreover, the Heavenly Secret of the Qi Practitioners' return had appeared. Similarly, many Loose Immortals overseas sensed it. Many of these immortals were Qi Practitioners' inheritances, and there were also many old monsters from three thousand years ago, the same generation as Feng Qianli. These people were all ancient cultivators who had survived back then. Although the great change back then was powerful and destroyed all of their sects, each of them had a profound cultivation, and with the secret protection of some people, they finally escaped the calamity.

When Feng Qianli and Aunty Chen saw the changes in the heavens, they immediately left for overseas to visit friends and discuss the grand plan for a thousand years later.

The Celestial Gate shook, and people from all walks of life appeared frequently. When Ji Feichen left the Ling Wei Immortal Abode and went sightseeing outside, he was "intentionally or unintentionally" bumped into by many Celestial Gate cultivators, and there was no lack of probing from big sects.

"Aren't these people too idle?"

After leaving the Immortal Abode for three days, Ji Feichen met two immortals who came to discuss the Yin-Yang Dao with him. He met three elders of the sects by chance to probe Ji Feichen's intentions and inheritance. What's more, there were people from the Taiyuan Temple secretly following him.

He made his identity as an Loose Immortal who "accidentally obtained the inheritance of an ancient cultivation orthodoxy" watertight, and barely managed to deal with everyone.

"It's fine if they want to discuss the Dao with me. But the people from the Taiyuan Temple are on guard against me. It seems that their reaction to the successor of the Yunxiao Pavilion is indeed huge. "

The Taiyuan Temple had a vested interest in that incident. Moreover, according to Lady Chen, the destruction of the Yunxiao Pavilion was absolutely dishonorable. If it was a fair fight with the Yunxiao Pavilion, how could the other sects not help? In the end, they even put the blame on Lady Chen, saying that she did it. It must be that the mastermind was too embarrassed to show up.

"Fine, if they want to follow me, then let them follow me!"

Ji Feichen could sense a certain Immortal hiding behind him. It was a certain Ground Fairies Elder of the Taiyuan Temple. With the Dragon Beard Fan in his hand, Ji Feichen could sense a faint wisp of Immortal Qi.

While he was thinking, another Immortal came to discuss the Dao with him.

The Yunxiao Pavilion was proficient in the Dao of Yin and Yang. When the news that the Loose Immortal Qing Hong had obtained the orthodoxy of the Yunxiao Pavilion spread, many people immediately came to discuss the Dao with him. These people didn't have bad intentions. It was just that there was a flaw in the Yin Yang Dao technique and they came to find Qing Hong for help.

Qing Hong was happy to be a good person. Therefore, he guided them carefully and even helped them deduce their cultivation techniques and divine their fortunes.

Days passed, and one day, he arrived at a small village. There were many lost children in the village and there was a faint smell of blood.

"People from Blood Sea?" The Loose Immortal Qing Hong stopped in his tracks. He waved his fan and floated into the village on an auspicious cloud. Behind him, there was a Taiyuan Temple Immortal following him.

The Loose Immortal Qing Hong's heavenly secrets were hard to divine. Therefore, the Taiyuan Temple sent someone to follow him and observe his every move so that the sect could decide how to deal with him.

Seeing Qing Hong stop in his tracks, the Immortal Family Elder stopped as well. He stood on the clouds and sized him up carefully. He was the Ground Fairies of the Taiyuan Temple. His cultivation was profound and he instantly deduced the cause and effect of this matter. "Blood Sea is nurturing disciples?"

As the leader of the Demon Sect, the Boundless Blood Sea's cultivation relied on blood to push the disciples to compete with each other. Only the most outstanding people could become the true disciples of the Blood Sea.

And now, what they were seeing was the disciples that the Blood Sea had released for a trial. They were letting the demonic people who had yet to cultivate their Dao fruit out for a sumptuous feast.

"This is the Demon Sect's first proof of allegiance. I wonder how this kid is going to deal with it." He watched secretly as Qing Hong comforted the people in the village. Then, he got up and looked around. He saw a faint red demonic aura in a cave on a mountain in the distance.

"Over there!" Qing Hong flew over and hid himself when he got close.

Other than the dozen or so captured children in the cave, there were five pale-faced young demonic cultivators. There were two Demon Sect disciples who had cultivated their Dao fruit standing beside them. One of them looked familiar.

The other person said respectfully, "I didn't expect Senior Brother Song to be doing things here."

Song Shaoming smiled and said, "Junior Brother, this isn't the sect. You don't have to be too cautious. I just happened to pass by and saw the turbid aura here, so I came to check it out. You're careless. Be careful of being discovered by the Mystic Gate. "

"Hehe … isn't Senior Brother here?" That person said, "Since Senior Brother is here, apart from the few people in the Mystic Gate, what else do we need to worry about?"

"Alright, stop flattering me. Let's get down to business." Song Shaoming took a step back. He happened to be here at the right time and was not the leader of the sect's mission. He silently retreated to the side and watched as his junior brother went up to the five people and said, "You've achieved some success in cultivating the divine technique. I believe you've adapted to it after drinking blood and cultivating. Now, I've caught a few mortal children for you to cultivate. These children have pure spiritual energy in their blood and are the most suitable for you to cultivate and build your foundation. "

When the few people heard this, their faces turned green. One of them said, "Senior Brother, do we have to use human blood to cultivate the demonic … no, divine technique? Can't we use beast blood? Why don't I catch a few wild deer from the side? Deer blood is rich in Yang energy and spiritual essence. Isn't it better than human blood? "

"Junior Brother Yuan, you have to know that humans are the most intelligent of all creatures. Moreover, they belong to the same bloodline as us. Refining their blood essence will prevent rejection. This is the first step of the divine technique, "he said as he stared at the five people without blinking.

Drinking human blood to cultivate was a path that disciples of the Blood Sea had to go through. Only by breaking the moral values in these people's hearts could the Blood Sea reshape their understanding of life and become a part of the Blood Sea.

"Of course, this is all voluntary." The demon said with a smile. He cut open the arm of one of the children. Immediately, the smell of blood permeated the cave.

Smelling the smell of blood, the five people reacted simultaneously. Their pupils turned green and the blood elemental energy in their bodies circulated rapidly, as if urging them to drink blood and cultivate.

The Demon Cultivator and Song Shaoming exchanged glances, and the two of them silently returned to the cave, leaving the remaining five people behind.

"Take your time. There's no rush. If you're done, I'll catch more later. "Although it was said to be voluntary, under the urging of the demonic technique in their bodies, who could resist this temptation?

The five of them fell silent. Their lives were full of ups and downs. It wasn't that their memories were sealed, but that they joined the Blood Sea voluntarily. They wanted to use the power of the Blood Sea to achieve their wishes.

To them, there was no difference between cultivating in the Demonic Sect and cultivating in Xuanmen. It was just a dispute between two camps. It wasn't that there were no bad people in the Xuanmen. There was no good or evil in cultivation techniques, but there was good and evil in people's hearts. They prided themselves on being able to control their own hearts. Therefore, when the Xuanmen refused to accept them, they took the initiative to seek refuge in the Demonic Sect.

Previously, they had been drinking blood to cultivate. But when they thought about it, wasn't eating meat the same as killing? Moreover, some restaurants even served drinks and dishes made from beast blood. They kept comforting themselves that they could barely swallow it.

But today, the people of the Blood Sea wanted them to drink human blood. Furthermore, they didn't prepare cups or utensils in advance. Instead, they wanted them to kill people and extract their blood.

At this moment, they were secretly regretting that they had underestimated the ferocity of the Demonic Sect.

The five of them looked at each other, and their gazes fell on the unconscious child on the ground. The child's arm was cut, and dark red blood flowed continuously.

"Gulp —" Genchuhei swallowed his saliva and took two steps back. As the demonic technique circulated in his body, he couldn't help but feel a surge of hunger and thirst.

"Humans are humans because they have benevolence in their hearts. There are things that should be done, and things that shouldn't be done, "he muttered to himself, holding back his urges.

His companions also stepped back, revealing hesitant expressions.

But at this moment, the five of them suddenly felt a surge of desire in their hearts. They thought about the reason why they entered the Demonic Sect.

When he returned home and saw his family being slaughtered because they offended a certain influential person, Genchuhei couldn't help but feel a murderous intent. That day, he had complained everywhere and even went to the palace to complain. But in the end, he was stopped by someone. Since he couldn't ask for anything, he wanted to cultivate supreme martial arts to avenge his family.

However, there were experts around that influential person. How could ordinary martial arts defeat the joint forces of so many martial artists? At this time, he learned about the mysteries of the Immortal Demon Sect. He was prepared to enter the Immortal Sect and cultivate supernatural powers to avenge his family.

It was a pity that he went to three famous sects. Wuwei school was quiet and peaceful. It was obvious that they didn't care about his thoughts. Although Daode Buddhism accepted disciples widely, he had hatred in him, so why would he accept them? Even the Void Pierce Path didn't care about his bone structure, so he was eventually rejected by the Celestial Sect.

At this moment, someone from the Blood Sea communicated with him. In the face of a blood feud, he surrendered to the Demon Sect without hesitation, which led to the scene today.

Ji Feichen was spying in the dark and deduced the cause and effect using the Computation Sutra. He couldn't help but sigh, 'There really are people who take the initiative to surrender to the Demon Sect?'

Genchuhei and Ji Feichen were two extremes. One was running out of the Demon Sect, while the other was trying his best to enter the Demon Sect.

"The Demon Sect doesn't care about freedom." Ji Feichen revealed a pitiful expression. "In the Demon Sect, only those who are more ruthless and more vicious than them can climb up from the bottom of the Demon Sect. Here, climbing to the top and pulling down the original big shots of the Demon Sect means that you will become an even more evil existence. " Even Ji Feichen wasn't confident that he wouldn't be assimilated by the atmosphere of the Demon Sect if he stayed in the environment of the Demon Sect for a long time.

Now, he could still maintain his purity, firm his bottom line, and not lay his hands on mortals. But 100 years later, 1,000 years later, would he be like those people today? Talking and laughing, eating human flesh, drinking the blood of the same race?

Genchuhei revealed a trace of regret in his heart. Although he hated the person who killed his family, if he fell to the point of drinking human blood, then what difference was there between him and that person in the past?

No, maybe he was more despised than that person. At least, that person wouldn't be so evil as to drink human blood and eat human flesh.

He resisted the temptation with his heart, but the others might not be able to do so.

Among the five people, one of them finally pounced forward under the bewitchment of Song Shaoming's demonic voice.

"This kid isn't related to me, so why should I bear the risk for him? If I don't drink human blood, will that person at the door let us go? "He grabbed the boy's wound and sucked it in big mouthfuls. "I want to cultivate an immortal body, and this kid will become a part of my cultivation. It's his good fortune from eight lifetimes!"

Occasionally, he even used his blood-stained mouth to say to the four people around him, "What are you all still standing there for? Since we've already come this far, what are you still waiting for! "If they were going to fall, then everyone would fall together. Thinking that everyone would bear the responsibility, he made a few more cuts on the boy's body. This time, the smell of blood became even stronger.

Apart from Genchuhei, the other people's expressions gradually changed.

"Wah — —" At this time, the boy was awakened by his violent actions. Seeing that a few ferocious Demon Sect people had surrounded him, he couldn't help but cry.

"What are you crying for! If you cry again, I'll kill you! "Saying that, the big man used his large hand to cover the boy's mouth, and passed the wound to the others.

"Sigh — —" At this time, a faint sigh was heard. "If you want to kill him, I'll kill you first." Seeing that the boy was about to die, Ji Feichen couldn't help but release a watery light from the cave entrance.

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