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Zhong Yuan's wish to refine the second Xiao Cheng Black Silk was not fulfilled, because, after refining it for just over two days, he felt a change in the eyes of the array.

Without the slightest hesitation, in an instant, Zhong Yuan gave up the refining of the black silk and entered the array. At this time, Zhong Yuanzheng saw that under the tremor of the Heavenly Demon Blood God Sword, it shattered the gap in the formation diagram that refined it, and was freed, straight, and the person stood in the void! Then, with a sudden slash, not only the sea of blood was split by it, but even the void was shattered by it.

After a flicker, the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife turned into a streamer of light and threw it inward, wanting to escape from the formation. Zhong Yuan has arrived, where can he be allowed to do this? His own divine thought suddenly summoned, and the shuttling momentum of the Heavenly Demon Blood Divine Sword suddenly paused, and then, the Sancai Qingning Circle flew out at the same time, and around it, it was arranged in a zigzag shape, sealing it in it.

At this time, Zhong Yuanfang stepped forward unhurriedly and shook his hand. Like the Blood Transformation Shura Banner, the Heavenly Demon Blood Transformation Divine Knife also has its own imprint, so the refining is very fast, and the mana is instilled and completed. At this time, the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife no longer had the slightest intention of flying away, and obediently stayed in Zhong Yuan's hand.

After receiving the Heavenly Demon Blood Divine Sword, Zhong Yuan did not continue to maintain the current trend of bloodbathing the world, after all, it was already very hard for these six disciples to maintain it for such a long time. He immediately issued an order for them to withdraw and go back to rest. Of course, Zhong Yuan will not forget the rewards of these six scattered immortal disciples, secret methods, pills, materials, and magic weapons, all of which are rewarded

And ten more days passed.

Jingu Secret Room.

"Bang, bang, bang,"

Two figures, one green and one red, flickered in the secret room, and each flash was accompanied by a violent explosion. And the two of them, neither of them used the magic weapon, it was just a pure physical collision.

"Click-"

Suddenly, one of the arms of the red figure was directly broken and flew out, blood splattering everywhere. The cyan figure didn't mean to stop, and further, his right arm was raised like a hammer and slammed down, aiming directly at the injured shoulder of the red figure.

Seeing that the red figure was about to be hit again, at this time, the red figure shouted: "Certain!"

In an instant, the blood splattered in the void shone together, each turning into a mysterious talisman and falling on the body of the cyan figure. When he landed, it was as if time had frozen, and the cyan figure was frozen there, unable to move.

At this moment, the red figure's severed arm regenerated, and the two hands joined together, slamming into the cyan figure's body. At that moment, the cyan figure was knocked out. The chest and abdomen were deeply sunken.

However, this was not over, the arm that had just been broken by it and had not yet fallen to the ground suddenly changed, turning into an old man exactly like the red condor, and once again his palms came out together, pressing towards the vest of the cyan figure.

At this moment, suddenly, outside the cyan figure, a three-color light wheel appeared, blocking the blow from the body.

"Senior brother is really good, a crippled "Great Asura Immortal Body" can actually be cultivated to the current realm in a short period of time!

"It's not short, I've been contemplating this path for nearly a hundred years!" the red figure said.

These two people are naturally the two generations of sect leaders of Hongmuling - Zhong Yuan and the red-haired ancestor!

"Now, how sure is it that Senior Brother will defeat the green robe?" Zhong Yuan asked again.

"If the green-robed guy hasn't come up with any new methods over the years, I'm eighty percent sure, but if so, it's hard to say. However, victory is steady!" The red-haired ancestor said the last sentence, but his face couldn't help but show a bit of pride.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuan naturally understood that the red-haired ancestor had some other hidden means besides what he knew. He didn't ask much about this, he just needed to know the result.

"In this way, it is enough to win prestige! Anyway, it is really a punishment for him, and our Shura Transformation Blood Array! He wants to escape, but he doesn't want to!"

Zhong Yuan had a faint smile on his face, and the light in his eyes was extremely confident, as if he was in the palm of his hand. After a pause, he said, "This sword fight will definitely shake the world! Senior brother's mind, is there a predicted decisive battle location?"

According to the rules of sword fighting, one party sets the time and the other side sets the place. If we want to take the initiative and take the lead, time must be occupied, but the place for sword fighting needs to be determined by the dwarf man in the green robe!" replied the red-haired ancestor.

Hearing this, Zhong Yuan smiled and said, "Senior brother is pedantic! The relationship between us and the green-robed ancestor is not a simple sword fight, but the beginning of the battle to destroy the faction, so the possibility of an accident cannot exist." So, I don't think it's negotiable at all. We decided it directly, and then passed it on to the green robe. ”

"I'm afraid this is not appropriate!" the red-haired ancestor said, "That dwarf in the green robe has never been a person who abides by the rules, and we despise him so much, I can't say that he will come directly to Hongmu Ridge! In that case, I am afraid that your plan will not be successfully realized!"

"Senior brother is wrong, it's not my plan, it's our big plan for Redwood Ridge!" Zhong Yuan still had a smile on his face, "It doesn't matter if this is true! No matter how unruly he is, he always wants face! I plan to send invitations to all parties and factions first, so that they can come to witness the sword fight, and finally notify the green robe, at that time, the public opinion will be surging, and the world will look sideways, I don't believe it, in addition to the battle, what other moths does the green robe dare to make?"

"Aren't you afraid that Redwood Ridge will be too sharp?" asked the red-haired ancestor, frowning slightly.

"Don't be afraid! The current Redwood Ridge needs a sharp edge!" At the same time, Zhong Yuan's heart also said silently, "The side door also needs a sharp edge to gather people's hearts!"

"Now that you are the sect leader, since you think this is good for Hongmu Ridge, then follow your wishes!" the red-haired ancestor pondered for a moment and said, "The location of the decisive battle will be Baiman Mountain." Time, just five days later, the day of the Double Ninth Festival!"

"Okay! In that case, then I'll go and prepare an invitation! In the past few days, senior brother has been pranayama!" Zhong Yuan arched his hand and left.

After returning to the main hall, Zhong Yuan did not immediately start writing, but thought about the famous factions and masters of all parties in his memory. After a few moments, the notes began to be written, forty-nine in one go, and then stopped. Immediately afterwards, he summoned seven of the second-generation disciples of Hongmuling, and ordered each of them to carry seven copies and immediately travel to various places.