Within Sea Demon City, all the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect had already gathered, and all of them flew up to ride on the Hundred Beasts Sect's unique flying mounts — the Night Black Bats. Along with the Sect Master's order, they were like a black cloud that flashed towards the Green Hill Tomb in unison. In this dark cloud, on a silver shuttle surrounded by spiritual light, Ye Guyin, who was carrying a huge zither on her back, looked extraordinary with a cold expression.
"Senior Sister Ye, why don't you get on the back of the Black Bat? Then you won't have to use spiritual energy to activate the silver shuttle!"
Ying Qiaoqiao obediently approached Ye Guyin and carefully asked in a flattering manner.
Ye Guyin only lightly said one word, then increased the speed of the silver shuttle and flew forward.
"Dirty!"
Ying Qiaoqiao bit her lips. She looked a little wronged, but she still obediently followed.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Zhao Yang, I wonder what kind of beast's blood you've prepared as a sacrifice?"
On a huge black bat sat a young man. He wore a thick brocade robe and seemed to be afraid of the cold. This person was the head disciple of the Hundred Beasts Sect that Fang Xing met in the Desolate Mountains, Chu Zhaoyang. The one talking to him was a tall and thin man dressed like a noble. His expression was a little playful. He was the son of the Minister of Bo Hai Country, Qi Heng.
Chu Zhaoyang, Qi Heng, and the fat cultivator were also the candidates for the demon spirit inheritance.
Chu Zhaoyang heard Qi Heng's words and lightly glanced at him. "Looks like you're very confident!"
Qi Heng laughed and said, "I'm not confident, but my father really cares about this matter. He didn't hesitate to spend five hundred mid-grade spiritual stones to buy a jar of demon ape blood with the bloodline of an ancient demon ape. With this as a sacrifice, I'm sure the ancestor will feel this junior's intention. I wonder what kind of sacrifice Senior Brother Zhao Yang has prepared?"
Hearing the words "ancient demon ape bloodline", Chu Zhaoyang's eyes flashed, then disappeared. He lightly said, "I'm not like you, a son of a noble family with a strong foundation. I can't take out that much money. I only have a jar of ordinary ninth level demon beast blood!"
"Haha …"
Qi Heng smiled and said, "Then Senior Brother Zhao Yang, your sincerity is not enough!"
Chu Zhaoyang lightly said, "You don't have to worry about my matters. It's just that you seem to have forgotten that I'm not your only competitor. There's still a fatty over there. Speaking of which, he, who has cultivated the Steel Mane Spirit Image, is the true Demon Spirit Inheritor!"
Qi Heng glanced at Yu Sanliang, who was curled up on Black Bat's back, and sneered. A cold light flickered in his eyes as he said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Zhao Yang, why are you joking? Even if this fatty has Martial Uncle Moye's support, the Sect Master won't really let him inherit the Steel Mane Demon Spirit. After all, even the Sect Master didn't manage to cultivate the Nine-headed Lion Spirit Avatar and forcefully inherited the Nine-headed Lion Demon Spirit. If this fatty inherits the Steel Mane Demon Spirit and his cultivation surpasses the Sect Master in the future, where will the Sect Master stand?"
Coldly smiling, Qi Heng's eyes flashed as he continued, "This fatty looks silly, but he actually managed to cultivate the Steel Mane Spirit Image. This is really puzzling. Maybe he has some hidden demon barbarian bloodline. After I obtain the Steel Mane Spirit Image, I'll definitely ask this fatty to come over and refine him into a Human Spirit Pill. This way, I might even be able to absorb some of his talent …"
Hearing this, Chu Zhaoyang's eyes flashed with coldness.
The Hundred Beasts Sect's inheritance was actually very strict. It had extremely strict requirements for bloodline and physique.
However, the Hundred Beasts Sect was weak and there weren't any good seedlings for the Hundred Beasts Sect to choose from. Therefore, many disciples had to forcefully cultivate the techniques of the Hundred Beasts Sect. As a result, many people had some drawbacks. For example, Chu Zhaoyang himself had a deficit of blood and Qi. His body was as cold as ice and he was extremely afraid of the cold. Even in the hot summer, he had to wear thick clothes or his body wouldn't be able to withstand it.
As for this Junior Brother of his named Qi Heng, he was extremely crazy. Some people said that he secretly liked to eat human flesh and had already eaten no less than a hundred people. Chu Zhaoyang didn't believe it before, but after hearing his words, he couldn't help but believe it a little …
The fat Taoist crouched on the back of a black bat in front of him. He seemed to feel a cold light piercing towards him and couldn't help but shiver.
He was riding on a bat with an old man. This old man was Elder Mo Ye, who brought him from the Chu Region to the Bo Hai Country. This person was also a disciple of the Hundred Beasts Sect. He didn't receive the inheritance of the three great demon spirits, but by chance, he obtained a Foundation Establishment Pill from somewhere else and accidentally reached Foundation Establishment. Then, by chance, he discovered Yu Sanliang's talent and brought him back.
During this period of time, he was also the one who recommended the fat Taoist to the Sect Master and became the one who guided the fat Taoist to join the Hundred Beasts Sect.
This Elder was a loyal person. He felt that since this fat Taoist had successfully cultivated the Steel Mane Spirit Image, if he inherited the Steel Mane Demon Spirit, his achievements in the future would definitely not be low. He might even surpass the Sect Master. After all, it was recorded in the Hundred Beasts Sect's ancient records that in the past, the Hundred Beasts Sect had to be able to cultivate a Spirit Image in order to inherit the demon spirit. However, as the Hundred Beasts Sect declined, they gradually stopped following this rule.
The fat Taoist had just been captured and brought to the Hundred Beasts Sect, so how could he have the financial resources to purchase demon beast blood?
The jar of demon beast blood in his arms was given to him by Elder Mo Ye.
Although this was a jar of rank nine demon beast blood, which was not bad, compared to Qi Heng, who had carefully prepared the demon ape's blood, and Chu Zhaoyang, who seemed to have secretly prepared something, the fat Taoist still had no advantage. However, since things had come to this point, he had to brace himself and continue. If he lost this qualification, he really didn't know what would happen to him.
During this period of time, although the Hundred Beasts Sect treated him like an important guest, his days could be said to be miserable and anxious.
In his heart, he didn't know how many times he had cursed Fang Xing.
This little bastard, he really didn't know if he would cause his death or help him achieve a meteoric rise!
However, just as he was cursing Fang Xing, he subconsciously looked at the deep mountain forest under the moonlight. He thought to himself, although being friends with this little bastard often makes me face danger, I always manage to avoid it. Will I be so lucky this time?
While he was thinking, the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect had already arrived in front of the valley that was surrounded by the strange purple fog. The leader of the Hundred Beasts Sect, who was flying at the front, waved his sleeves and shouted, "Quick …" No one knew what spell he used, but the purple fog in front of him moved as if it was alive. It actually automatically separated into two sides, revealing a path that led directly into the valley.
In the middle of the valley, a small black mountain could be vaguely seen. That shape, it looked like a grave.
The grave was about a thousand feet tall. The upper half was shrouded in the strange purple fog, and its true appearance could not be seen clearly. Only the lower half was revealed, revealing the black foundation stone. At the bottom of the grave, facing the direction of the crowd, there was a jade table carved from mysterious jade. It was carved with what looked like the face of a ghost, but also like the inscription of runes. Among the words, there seemed to be some bright red blood stains …
"Ying Shihou of the Hundred Beasts Sect leads the disciples and disciples to pay respects to the Elder Ancestor …"
Ying Shihou arrived in front of the Green Hill Grave and shouted in a low voice. He was the first to kneel on the ground.
Behind him, the disciples and elders of the Hundred Beasts Sect also jumped off the black bats and knelt down, saying, "Pay respects to the Elder Ancestor …"
Among the people who knelt down, only Ye Guyin stood straight. She did not even land from the silver shuttle. She only looked coldly at the Green Hill Grave. There seemed to be some curiosity in her gaze, but more than that, there was disdain.
She was extremely disdainful towards the so-called Elder Ancestor of the Hundred Beasts Sect. In her heart, only her master was a true powerhouse.
"Unfilial junior, I have brought a jar of the blood essence of a great Foundation Establishment demon for the Elder Ancestor. I hope the Elder Ancestor will kindly accept it …"
Ying Shihou shouted in a low voice. Then, he stood up and waved his sleeve. Immediately, a black jar flew out and landed on the jade table. Then, he flicked his finger, and a wave of energy shattered the jar. The black blood immediately spilled out and flowed along the runes on the jade table. It gradually disappeared, and no one knew where it flowed to.
Everyone held their breaths and quietly observed the changes in the Green Hill Grave that was shrouded in purple mist.
After a while, there was a sudden hum, and the purple mist in mid-air changed. A ray of black light actually flew up from above the purple mist. Wrapped in the black light was a black pill. It spun and floated in front of Ying Shihou. A hint of joy appeared on Ying Shihou's face. He respectfully received the pill, bowed again, and called out, "Thank you, Elder Ancestor …"
"You really do have some skills …"
Ye Guyin looked at it with rapt attention. She had already recognized that it was a superior pill consumed by a Foundation Establishment cultivator. It was extremely valuable.
Her gaze involuntarily flickered, and she looked at the upper half of the Green Hill Grave that was shrouded in purple mist. She seemed to be a little interested in the secret on it. However, after a moment of hesitation, she still dispelled the idea of going up to investigate. She had already seen that the thick purple Qi was actually a strange miasma. It was extremely insidious, and she could not resist it with her cultivation.
In addition, she had come here to observe the ceremony as an honored guest. Speaking of which, the Hundred Beasts Sect's willingness to let her in to observe the ceremony was also a sign of trust. If she instead wanted to probe into their greatest secret, it would seem too rude.
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