Chapter 1712: Blood Drop Sect
Only with hope would there be motivation.
Therefore, the cultivator and the middle-aged man lied at the same time.
"Since you won't tell the truth, there's no need for you to stay."
The human demon frowned slightly. His figure flashed, his right hand clenched into a fist and punched at the middle-aged man's heart.
The human demon's punch contained the strength of a peak mid-stage sage.
The middle-aged man and the cultivator could lie to Ning Yue, but they couldn't fool the human demon.
The human demon knew that the middle-aged man and the cultivator came from a higher plane.
There were two ways to return to a higher plane from the immortal spirit realm.
The first was to communicate with the plane barrier and try to break the seal.
Since the birth of the Celestial Spirit Realm, only a few Heavens had been able to do this.
The second way was to sneak in.
The so-called smuggling, as the name suggested, was to use certain magic treasures, secret techniques, and other things that could deceive the Planar Barrier to cross the sea, to steal the beam and replace the pillar.
The middle-aged man and the cultivator definitely didn't have the ability to do the first way.
The second way was the key to their return to a higher plane.
However, the human demon didn't know whether they would use magic treasures or secret arts to return to a higher plane.
If it was magic treasures, the human demon could snatch them. If it was secret arts, he could force them to tell him.
In any case, he couldn't let the middle-aged man and the cultivator leave today!
"I'll talk, I'll talk!"
Seeing that the human demon's fist was about to land on his chest, the middle-aged man hurriedly shouted, "We were able to block the attack of the plane barrier mainly because of these."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man took out two stones.
Although they were two stones, anyone with a discerning eye could see that they were originally one, but had been split in half by some powerful external force.
The two stones were each the size of a fist.
The color of the stones was rather dim, giving off an extremely surreal feeling.
There was even a drop of dark gold blood in the stone.
Blood Drop Stone!
This stone was called a blood drop stone.
Every single Blooddrop Stone contained a drop of dark golden blood.
In the higher planes, some people said that the blood inside was the blood of a true dragon, some said it was the blood of a qilin, and some said it was the blood of an immortal.
The Human Devil didn't really care what kind of blood was in the Blood Drop Stone.
What Human Demon cared about was the middle-aged man's identity!
In a high-level plane, there was a sect that specialized in mining Blooddrop Stones.
That sect was named the Blood Drop Sect after the Blood Drop Stone!
The Blood Droplet Sect and the Heartless Valley were both powerful forces in the higher planes.
Although the overall strength of these two sects was about the same, the Blood Droplet Sect's way of doing things was more sinister, so the strength they displayed in the higher planes was more terrifying.
"Are you from the Blood Drop Sect?!"
The human demon suddenly stopped and stared at the blood drop stone in the middle-aged man's hand. He said in a low voice, "Answer me truthfully."
"I'm from the Blood Droplet Sect. I've come to the Immortal Spirit Realm on the orders of an elder of the sect to find a Qilin."
Seeing the human demon's serious expression, the middle-aged man's confidence rose for no reason.
The Blood Drop Sect's style of doing things was extremely ruthless.
The middle-aged man believed that as long as a demonic human was a martial artist from a higher plane, he would definitely have heard of the Blood Drop Sect.
No one who offended the Blood Drop Sect would have a good ending!
"Very well, I originally wanted to spare your life, but since you've admitted that you're from the Blood Drop Sect, I can only send you to the next world."
The human demon clenched his fists and started moving again.
This time, the human demon didn't give the middle-aged man any chance.
A fist brought with it a violent yuan qi gale as it ruthlessly smashed into the middle-aged man's heart.
Chi chi!
The human demon's fist directly pierced through the middle-aged man's heart.
Because the human demon could now display the strength of a mid-stage Sage, and the middle-aged man's strength had greatly decreased, the middle-aged man was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
After killing the middle-aged man, the human demon didn't forget to kill the middle-aged man's primordial spirit.
The primordial spirit was a powerful martial artist's second life.
Even if the physical body was destroyed, as long as the primordial spirit existed, it could be used to possess another martial artist.
Now that the middle-aged man's primordial spirit was destroyed, it meant that he was dead.
Crack!
The moment the middle-aged man died.
In a room of the Blood Drop Sect in a higher plane.
There were originally two martial artists in the room.
One was a slightly older elder, and the other was a younger youth.
At this moment, the slightly older elder suddenly stood up and slammed his fist on the table in front of him, shattering it.
"I'm so angry!"
The slightly older elder clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his face bulged. He was furious to the extreme.
"Elder Mu, what's going on?"
The younger youth asked with a frown.
"Things might be a little troublesome. The martial artist who helped me to the Celestial Spirit Realm was killed."
Although the elder was angry, his attitude towards the youth was rather respectful.
After all, the youth was the most advantageous contender for the position of the next sect master in the Blood Drop Sect.
"You mean that there's no way to find the Qilin flesh?" Hearing the elder's words, the youth's face instantly turned cold.
The Qilin flesh was the crux of the youth's cultivation for the next few years.
With the Qilin flesh, the youth could use some secret technique to forcefully raise his cultivation by a level.
As long as his cultivation could increase by a level, the youth had a high chance of fighting for the position of the Blood Drop Sect's sect master.
The elder was one of the people that the youth trusted the most in the Blood Drop Sect, and he had entrusted the task of finding the Qilin flesh to the elder.
Who would have thought that the elder would mess up the task?
How could the youth not be angry?
Although he was angry, the youth did not fly into a rage.
After all, the elder's cultivation was not low, and he was a capable helper in the fight for the position of the sect master. He did not want to lose this powerful helper before he could become the sect master.
"Leave this matter to me. I will definitely bring the Qilin flesh to the Blood Drop Sect within the stipulated time," the elder called Elder Mu said solemnly.
"I know the martial artist you sent to the Celestial Spirit Realm. His strength is enough to do as he pleases in the Celestial Spirit Realm. Even he failed, I'm afraid …"
The youth shook his head lightly and did not continue his sentence.
There were some things that the youth would not finish, and he would let his subordinates speculate on their own.
"I understand. I will personally make a trip to the Celestial Spirit Realm and use one of my primordial spirits."
How could Elder Mu not know what the youth meant?
Originally, Elder Mu had wanted to send another martial artist to the Celestial Spirit Realm so that he could cultivate properly and strive to improve further.
Now, it seemed like he had to use one of his primordial spirits to head to the Celestial Spirit Realm.
It was for no other reason than to find the Qilin flesh and successfully bring it back to the Blood Drop Sect.
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