Traversing the daily life from the Super Seminary

Chapter 1374 Ruthless
"Your brother died in battle outside the territory and can't come back!"

"He is a hero, he died to save us!"

"You are his only family member, the sect will naturally take care of you, but unfortunately you are a mortal, without the slightest qualifications, otherwise I would have allowed you to enter the Ascension Immortal Sect!"

The little girl listened to the words of the blue-robed monk in front of her in a daze. Her brother would never come back, and he would stay outside the territory forever, even with no bones left.

How is this possible, the two parties have clearly agreed!

The little girl tightly held the grimace mask, the bronze ring, and pursed her small mouth, trying not to let herself cry.

But still couldn't restrain the sad emotions in his heart, and burst into tears.

"Hey, your sister, don't wait here!" the blue-robed monk sighed.

Even so, there was a hint of impatience hidden in his eyes.How can a monk care about a mortal because he is aloof.

However, in the end, I still held back the restlessness in my heart!
After all, her elder brother has indeed made a great contribution to Yuhua Xianzong!

A blood sacrifice from the origin of the Eucharist restored most of the Immortal Cauldrons!

Once the Immortal Cauldron is completed, all kinds of good fortune will manifest, and the entire Yuhua God Dynasty will ascend, escape, enter the fairyland, and attain the Tao together.

The little girl left in a daze because her brother died!

She seemed to have lost all her spiritual support, and her aura was rapidly weakening, like a candle in the wind that would go out at any time.

"Do you think this is the truth you saw!"

The man in white faced the little girl with an indifferent voice, as if he had no emotion at all.

"Brother is dead!" The little girl's eyes were lost, and her mood was extremely depressed.

"Look again!"

The man in white stretched out his hand and swiped towards the void, and the space turned into ripples to form a white mysterious mirror.

The picture that emerged in the mysterious mirror is exactly the scene in the five-color altar of Yuhua Shenchao.

A boy with a handsome face is in a high mountain, looking quite embarrassed, his body is mottled with blood, and his breath is weak!

Above the head, rainbow lights flew one after another, like tails of pursuit.

A series of vicious and vicious voices came:
"Be sure to grab the Eucharist!"

"There can be no mistakes in the emperor's ceremony!"

"The origin of the Eucharist is the most important part of it, you must get it!"

When the boy saw the scene in the sky, his eyes showed hatred, and he was more careful to avoid the figure, so as not to let him find out.

Because of his extraordinary talent, he was sent to the Ascension Immortal Sect and became a core disciple of the inner sect, receiving the best resources for cultivation.

Here he also met many disciples who were as talented as him and became good friends.

But later found that every once in a while, these good friends of his suddenly disappeared!
At first, I thought it was just an accident, but later, as more and more friends disappeared, the big shots in the sect did not respond, and everything was as usual, as if those people had never appeared.

The boy gradually realized that things were not that simple, but he dared not speak out.

And at this time, he suddenly felt a strange aura everywhere in the Yuhua Xianzong.

Especially the eyes of those sect elders, the boy thought it was kind before!

But now it seems that the boy thinks it is hot, not the eyes that should be seen when looking at life, but a priceless treasure, and he is that treasure!

Since then, he has been careful in doing things, and finally one day he discovered the darkness behind the sect under the light!

It turned out that his good friends were all taken to a secret altar for living sacrifices, that is, death!
This is also his fate!Seeing this, the boy resolutely decided to escape from the sect because he didn't want to die!
As time went by, the injuries on the boy's body began to deteriorate, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

It's just that he is supporting it with his tenacious perseverance, so as not to let himself pass out.

Because he knew that if he fell asleep together, he would never be able to wake up again, and he would never be able to recover.

It's just that his injuries were really too serious, and those who came to chase him were all big figures from Yuhua Xianzong, and each of them was a figure whose feet would shake the ground!

They were merciless in their actions, and they were all rushing to kill him!
Because this group of people only wanted his Eucharist source, it didn't matter whether he was alive or dead.

Outside the mysterious mirror, the little girl looked at the boy in the mirror, her eyes were already filled with tears, she couldn't restrain her emotions from crying and trembling.

"I don't want to die!"

"I really don't want to die!"

"I just want to go home!"

"I have a six-year-old sister, what will she do if I die? Is she still so young? Can she take care of herself!"

The boy murmured every sentence, his body lying in the grass, the golden blood dyed the nearby vegetation golden.

In the end, the boy still couldn't bear the injury and fell into a coma!

And not long after the boy fell into a coma, the pursuers of Yuhua Xianzong arrived, watching the unconscious boy on the ground and grabbing him directly.

The picture of Xuan Jing changed, but it came to an altar full of colorful stones.

A huge cyan cauldron stands here. This cyan cauldron is so large that it is rare in the world!

Its port continuously emits dense fairy light, and the veins on the ancient bronze wall suddenly glow, forming special streams of light.

Above the blue fairy cauldron, a blue-robed monk stood there, with the boy wrapped in his arms.

"younger sister!"

"younger sister!"

Although the boy was in a coma, his body subconsciously still called his sister. This was the emotion she couldn't let go of.
The blue-robed monk looked indifferent, and threw the boy's body into the cyan cauldron without mercy.

A golden light shot out from the sky of the cauldron, wrapped the boy's body, and disappeared into the cauldron.

I only heard a miserable, unwilling, heart-piercing voice coming from inside the fairy cauldron, and then there was no sound at all.

The cyan cauldron was shaken, and a golden beam of light shot out from it into the sky!
In an instant, Wan Dao Jinmang bloomed in all directions on the five-color altar.

The veins on the surface of the cyan cauldron are filled with golden patterns, making the cauldron look even more extraordinary.

This is the origin of the Eucharist, and at this very moment, part of the divine power of the Immortal Cauldron was activated?

However, if you want to truly complete the blood sacrifice and truly achieve the Ascension of Gathering Teachings, the origin of this is definitely not enough!

The boy wasn't the first victim, but he certainly wasn't the last either!
"Ascension Immortal Sect!"

Outside the Xuanjing, the little girl yelled out these four words in grief and indignation, gritted her teeth, and hated it endlessly.

Her gaze was fixed on the blue-robed monk, her young heart had never hated a person like this before.

"Do you want to avenge your brother?" The man in white asked indifferently after taking away the magic power of the mysterious mirror.

"Think! I must personally destroy Yuhua Xianzong, Yuhua Shenchao, and avenge my brother!" The little girl's face showed a firm expression,
In the distance, Xu Yi quietly watched this scene, he seemed to understand many things.Things change and stars move, and the scene changes again.

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