Chapter 70 No, you too

Just three days ago, when the blood tree attacked these true disciples, Kong Yu's right arm was unfortunately entangled in the tree vine.

After trying every means to break free, Kong Yu was forced to cut off his arm to survive, and cut off most of his right arm with a sword.

Losing your right hand is a big problem for any monk, and for a sword cultivator, it can be described as fatal... Not only does it mean that it will take time to adapt to using the sword with the left hand in the future, but also some parts require both hands or The sword techniques on the right hand can no longer be used.

Even if you spend a lot of time recuperating, you will be extremely lucky to be able to use 70% of your cultivation in the future.

It is precisely because of this that Kong Yu has been in a particularly low mood these past few days, and his whole person is like a powder keg that is ready to explode at any time, making people afraid to approach him.

Even Song Wu, who had always been against him, didn't say anything more after being choked by him this time. He just leaned against the corner and quietly restored his spiritual power.

Kong Yu held the sword in his left hand and looked at the ceiling blankly.

When he was young, he once wanted to surpass the senior brother of Zhantian Peak and become the best true successor. However, before he could defeat that senior brother, he disappeared during a training session and his whereabouts are unknown.

Kong Yu originally thought that he would be the best true successor in the future, but unexpectedly, a cold concubine appeared in the last main peak competition, which easily shattered all his pride.

He practiced hard, just thinking that one day he could regain the position of leader... But now Concubine Leng Qing was seriously injured and missing, and her life and death were uncertain; he also cut off one of his arms. In the future, not to mention the leader, maybe a monk in the middle stage of pill formation could defeat him.

For a moment, he only felt that things in the world were impermanent. When he finally got a little closer to what he wanted, God pushed him far away again.

……

Time flies like water, and another month has passed in the blink of an eye.

In the cave, the woman is wearing a snow robe, holding a light blue sword, and practicing the Sword Sutra over and over again.

The man in black robe was sitting cross-legged on the futon, like an old monk in meditation, paying no attention to the noise from the outside world.

After a few breaths, Su Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath, his face full of excitement.

It became.

He finally completed the "Thunder Ancient Soul Lamp".

Su Xuan could feel that there was a small golden lamp burning slowly inside his body.

This small lamp has no lethality, but it will prevent him from being exposed to any illusions or poisons.

The erysipelas accumulated by taking elixirs in previous years was also burned away by the burning of this small lamp.

If I take Xiao Qianchen's knife, can the soul lamp burn the death energy... Su Xuan suddenly thought of this question.

Since the soul lamp can burn away all impurities, it stands to reason that the death energy can also be eliminated in the same way.

After thinking about it, Su Xuan felt that it should be possible, but it would be best not to experiment personally...

"Junior brother, have you mastered it?" Concubine Leng Qing noticed the movement on Su Xuan's side, stopped swinging her sword, and asked in a warm voice: "So now we..."

"Let's wait and see the situation first." Su Xuan stood up and pushed away the stone wall slightly.

The smell of blood in the air was stronger than a month ago. Even though Su Xuan was in a sparsely populated mountainous area, he still felt the atmosphere of a slaughterhouse.

But this time it was humans who were slaughtered...

Even though it was raining heavily at the moment, the smell of blood still gave people a sticky feeling, making Su Xuan almost suspect that he would spit out a mouthful of blood next moment.

After so many days, hundreds of blood vines have grown out of the Ancient Demon Blood Tree, each of which is wrapped around a human head, which looks both forest and ferocious.

At the top of the tree, a group of blood-colored spirits condensed. Not surprisingly, that was the blood baby. Even though there was a long distance between them, Su Xuan just glanced at the blood baby and felt all kinds of resentment, unwillingness, and anger hidden in it.

Raindrops dripped under Su Xuan's eyes. He turned his head slightly and held Concubine Leng Qing's hand, letting the introverted effect of the soul sheath hide their cultivation and anger.

The entire Anyang County was completely lifeless, and there were not many creatures left to hunt.

Su Xuan is sure that Xiao Qianchen will seize the blood baby in these days... and this is also the best time for them to launch an attack.

Holding the catkin in his hand, Su Xuan poured spiritual power into the Earth Escape Talisman.

After a breath, the two disappeared.

……

In a luxurious mansion.

"Senior Brother Xiao, the blood babies are mature. Do you think we should consider picking them?"

In the main hall, Xiao Qianchen was sitting in the main seat, and everyone else was sitting at the bottom. A man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks looked at Xiao Qianchen expectantly, and proposed to pick the blood babies now.

After all, they have been in the Blood Realm for more than a month, and they really don't want to live such a miserable life anymore.

Although Xiao Qianchen brought a formation disk with him when he came, he set up a formation in this mansion to cover up their anger and prevent them from being attacked by the ancient demon blood tree.

But the life in the Blood Realm is really not a human life. Every day in the mansion, you have to drink or not, you have to have women, you don't even have to go out to kill someone.

After all, once they leave the formation, they will also be attacked by the ancient demon blood tree... They have no confidence that they can avoid the blood tree's attack.

After staying for more than a month, these demon cultivators really couldn't hold on any longer and wanted to leave this blood realm as soon as possible.

And once someone made this suggestion, they all agreed with it.

"No, the blood baby still has room to grow." Xiao Qianchen shook his head, "It can also absorb more souls."

"Senior Brother Xiao, it has been more than a month, and you are still alive now. You have more or less trump cards to avoid the ancient demon blood tree. There is no use waiting any longer. Why don't you refine the blood baby as soon as possible? Transformation will also help the sect gain more resources."

The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks continued to suggest, but Xiao Qianchen still shook his head, but this time there was a strange look on his face.

"No, you misunderstood. I am not talking about the souls of those monks."

This time, he no longer concealed the violence, ferocity and murderous intent in his words.

Almost everyone in the main hall understood the meaning of his words, and stood up one by one, using their magic power to try to protect themselves.

The next moment, strong pressure instantly overwhelmed them.

"Xiao Qianchen, you never thought of letting us..."

"Xiao Qianchen, aren't you afraid of violating the sect's rules?"

"Senior Brother Xiao, I have worked hard for you all these years without any merit. Please spare my life."

"I brought this formation disk. It can't just cover up anger." Xiao Qianchen sneered, "Also, do you really think I don't know who you are... As for the sect rules, the sect's There is only one rule in the sect, and that is to respect the strong."

"Now, just be the feed for the Blood Demon Ancient Tree."

(End of this chapter)

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