Who cares about childhood sweethearts when they can become immortals?

Chapter 155 Blood Spirit

"Master, the news from Qingyuan City has been leaked, and Jindan Master from Fengling Mansion has gone to Qingyuan City."

In the Blood Pond of Ten Thousand Spirits, where there seemed to be hundreds of millions of ferocious souls wailing and roaring, a blood-evil demon vine with dense mysterious patterns was rooted here. Each of its vines seemed to be able to break through the space when it was waved at will. There was a turbulent wave in the spiritual blood pool.

At this time, the vines on the blood-evil demon vine, which exuded a terrifying aura that could freeze the space, were twisted and stacked to form a huge blood-colored lotus platform, and a majestic giant god-man with endless glow emanating from his body was sitting upright. On top of this bloody color, his eyes were tightly closed, like a compassionate god from heaven.

The masked man in a wide black robe with a strange red copper mask on his face that Xu Ji had seen was standing respectfully outside the ten thousand spirit blood pool, reporting to the god-like giant on the bloody lotus platform. Just got the news from Qingyuan City.

"It seems that the mission of collecting blood spirits in Qingyuan City has failed." The god said calmly, his voice neither happy nor sad.

"Please forgive me, Master." The masked man lowered his head a little, not daring to say a word to argue for himself.

"It doesn't matter. The blood spirits in one city are just a side dish. The twelve golden elixirs are the main meal. Inform the other five cities to speed up." The god's tone was still calm, "After these people come back, let's set off for the Xuanjie. There are also Qing Now that the news about Yuan City has been exposed, Chi Yang and Fuling have no reason to stay, so you can just swallow their souls."

"Yes." The masked man responded quickly, but suddenly his face changed slightly as if he sensed something.

"What's wrong?" Although the god on the bloody lotus platform did not open his eyes, he could still feel the emotional ups and downs of the masked man next to the All Souls Blood Pool.

In Qingyuan City, swords qi are crisscrossing the streets and alleys, piercing the heads of evil cultivators who have launched riots. Whether they are practicing qi or building foundations, they are like paper and unable to withstand even half of this arrogant force. Sharp sword energy.

Xu Ji...is that right? !

"Reporting to the leader, we have just swallowed Chiyang's soul. We have found out the reason why the news in Qingyuan City was leaked. It was because a student from the Fairy Spirit Taoist Academy named Xu Ji happened to stay here." The masked man expressed his mood. It's a bit complicated. I didn't expect that the good young man with a ghost behind him he saw before would be a monk from Xianling Taoist Temple in disguise. It was really a pity.

"Jindan Zhenren has the power to move mountains and fill seas. He can physically resist the turbulence of space and cross the void. His spiritual consciousness is enough to easily cover a city, so he can wield infinite sword energy at the same time without worrying about harming innocent people. "Huang Quanan couldn't help but sigh, "Fellow Daoist Xu, although all the evil cultivators who invaded Qingyuan City have been killed, I still need to go to the Jindan Master who came to support to report the specific situation, and I also need to complete the Qingyuan City case. I have to deal with the aftermath of the attack, so please forgive me and say goodbye first."

The restriction of space was lifted, and Xu Ji couldn't help but feel a little frightened on his face. Just now, he seemed to be reduced to fish meat on the chopping board, with no resistance; and he seemed to have become a lonely boat in the endless sea, and a random wave could make a difference. Submerge yourself completely in the endless deep sea.

……

"Is this what Jindan Zhenren did? So strong." Xu Ji's tone was still a bit dazed. He could directly crush his opponent in several consecutive fights, which made Xu Ji even feel that his current strength was not weak, but he felt it personally. After realizing Jin Dan's real strength, he realized that he was still too weak now.

"It's just a student, it's nothing more than a trivial matter." The huge god on the bloody lotus platform didn't care. He was just a student with less than a golden elixir, so naturally he wasn't worth caring about.

The space was imprisoned, unable to resist, escape, or resist. He could only watch the sharp sword energy approaching him, and then he fell into eternal chaos in fear. Every evil cultivator was killed, and soon There was no longer a single survivor of the Qiuxian cult members who had caused trouble in Qingyuan City.

Originally, the masked man thought that Shi Youchang was extremely talented and would accept him as a disciple if he could successfully join the Holy Cult. However, he did not expect that Shi Youchang was actually a student of the Immortal Spirit Taoist Academy in disguise. He was just an Immortal Spirit Daoist. It's really interesting that ghosts can appear behind the students in the college.

"Thank you, Daoist Huang. I'm still in the manor these days. If you need me anywhere, just come and find me." Xu Ji cupped his hand.

Huang Quanan returned the gift with a cupped hand: "So I will thank you in advance. As for the rewards for fellow Taoists' assistance, they will be distributed after other matters are dealt with."

After that, Huang Quan'an left through the air, leaving Xu Ji looking at the ruins in front of him. He sighed slightly in his heart and was about to leave, but something suddenly occurred to him, and then he took away the belongings on the man in black robe in front of him. The magic weapon is put away. The man in black robe in front of him is not weak. If not for the arrival of the real Jin Dan, I am afraid that it would have taken a lot of effort by his own means. There should be a lot of good things in his stored magic weapon, so naturally he cannot miss it.

"Xu Ji..."

Just as Xu Ji put away the magic weapon stored on the body of the man in black robe, he heard someone behind him cautiously calling his name. Xu Ji looked back and found that the person who came was none other than Sikong Shu.

"Xu Ji, thank you for saving us just now. Otherwise, we might have died at the hands of this evil cultivator. With your strength..." Sikong Shu thanked Xu Ji. He had no idea that he was in such a desperate situation just now. He was able to survive, and he never thought that the one who saved him would be Xu Ji.

Xu Ji nodded lightly and said, "Don't mind, it's your responsibility."

After that, Xu Ji left in a hurry, leaving Sikong Shu who still wanted to say something to stand there blankly. Looking at Xu Ji's leaving figure, his figure suddenly staggered a little, but his heart was full of sourness. Why would you say that? If I hadn't treated Xu Ji like that before, would I still be the same now?
Sikong Shu felt a slight bitterness at the corner of his mouth. He had performed abnormally in the final points competition of the Immortal League Competition. His final points did not reach the top 80%, so he had no chance to enter the Ninth University and could only return to Qingyuan Taoist Academy. , I originally thought that with my own efforts, I would not be weaker than the students who were admitted to the Ninth University.

But knowing that today, a chaos broke out, he and his other classmates were almost killed randomly like ants, and his former classmate had actually broken through to the foundation building stage, and he couldn't even look at his back from a distance. With such a terrifying gap, he Is there really still a chance to catch up?
The more sour the corner of Sikong Shu's mouth became, the more he regretted everything he had said and done to Xu Ji before. If he had not treated Xu Ji coldly at the beginning, perhaps his relationship with Xu Ji could still be good now. As intimate as before, looking at Xu Ji's disappeared back, Sikong Shu faintly made up his mind.

Xu Ji had already forgotten Sikong Shu all the way back to his manor. Seeing that his parents had returned safely, Xu Ji felt slightly relieved.

But when Xu Wuwei saw Xu Ji coming back, he slapped Xu Ji on the back of the head and said, "Good boy, just throw your things away and run away. Do you know how many foundation-building cultivators just made trouble in Qingyuan City?" ?Hurry and put away the talisman."

Xu Ji smiled awkwardly and kept the talisman without saying a word. The situation was urgent just now. If he had given the talisman to his parents normally, they would definitely not accept it. But if they did not accept the talisman, He couldn't rest assured to go to other places for support, so he had to make this last resort.

Now that the turmoil in Qingyuan City has subsided, he deserves to be scolded. As for talking back, forget it. Otherwise, what if he just received a scolding and later his father was so anxious that he wanted to slap him?
Although his father is no longer his opponent, if he wants to slap him, can he still fight back?

Seeing that his mother also wanted to continue scolding, Xu Ji hurriedly interrupted in advance: "Dad, Mom, I just consumed too much spiritual energy, so I need to restore my spiritual energy first."

Then they fled to the underground training ground as if they were running away, leaving Xu Wuwei and Jiang Yundan looking at each other and smiling helplessly.

In the training room, Xu Ji took out an ordinary spiritual stone from the stored magic weapon and began to draw the spiritual energy inside it into his body. Under Xu Ji's high spiritual energy affinity, the spiritual energy in each spiritual stone was quickly exhausted. , and Xu Ji's originally somewhat empty Dantian became full again.

For the next few days, Xu Ji stayed in the manor, waiting for this matter to come to an end. During this period, many people came to visit Xu Ji. In addition to Su Hong, the principal of Qingyuan No. 1 Middle School, and teachers In addition to old acquaintances like Zhou Ping, there are also many people who were rescued by Xu Ji when the Qiuxian Cult was in trouble. Xu Ji also entertained them one by one. Even Sikong Shu came to express his gratitude and was casually touched by Xu Ji. The sentence was sent away.

"Fellow Daoist Xu Ji, thanks to your intervention this time, you killed many evil foundation-building cultivators who caused trouble. Otherwise, the casualties would have been much higher." On this day, Huang Quanan came to face Xu Ji. Thanks.

Xu Ji waved his hand casually: "It's just a matter of personal responsibility. Fellow Daoist Huang is here this time, but the chores in Qingyuan City have already been taken care of?"

Huang Quanan shook his head, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly to evoke a bitter smile: "The casualties caused by the Qiuxian Cult this time are not small. I came here just to express my gratitude to you, Taoist Xu Ji. If it weren't for you , I am afraid that the entire Qingyuan City will become a dead city."

"Could it be...?" Xu Ji's pupils shrank slightly. There must be a reason why Huang Quan'an said this.

Huang Quanan nodded, with a flash of fear and joy in his eyes: "The Immortal Seeking Cult did not only launch attacks in Qingyuan City this time, but the other five small towns were also attacked by the Immortal Seeking Cult. According to reports, Reliable news is that not even a single person was left alive in those five small towns."

(End of this chapter)