Chapter 113: The Divine Sword Divides the Mountains and Leaves a Thousand Autumns
"Senior Brother Blood Immortal, today is the sermon of Uncle Huaxinzi, let's go quickly, shall we?" Blood Swallow respectfully came to Yi Chu's side and said respectfully.
After these few days of cultivation, Yi Chu's expression became more indifferent, and a bloody aura appeared from his body from time to time. He nodded slightly: "Are the other junior disciples ready?"
"I'm already waiting for you outside, Senior Brother. As he spoke, the Blood Swallow pointed out of the stone gate.
"Blood Swallow, since everyone doesn't want to improve their cultivation, then why are they still so enthusiastic about the sermons of the Heart Changer?" Yi Chu looked at the Blood Swallow a little strangely.
"Senior brother, if you don't reach the Nine Rank Fusion Spirit, you don't need to enter the Blood Demon Pool, but there is only one way to deal with the disciples in the sect who have not reached the Soul Harmony Realm in five years, and that is to become a blood slave. ”
"Become a blood slave?" As his heart turned, Yi Chu understood that the so-called blood slave was also the person who was captive by the blood underworld, and was used to improve his skills. The miserable end can be imagined.
The Blood Transformation Sect is worthy of being a demon sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, as if everything has already been thought of for you. If you want to be lazy, there is no possibility.
"Among the disciples of the Ten Peaks, the safest is the first disciple among the peaks, so almost all the disciples want to improve their cultivation and become the first disciple, only in this way can they live a little longer. ”
Although what the Blood Swallow said was only the tip of the iceberg, at this time, Yi Chu also deeply felt the deep coldness implied by this Blood Transformation Sect. The strong survive, and the weak eat meat, this is the portrayal of the Blood Transformation Sect. And if he hadn't relied on killing to take charge of Blood Xiao Peak, I'm afraid that this time the Blood Demon Pool would undoubtedly fall on him.
Walking out of the stone cave, the other disciples were already waiting outside. When the fifteen disciples saw Yi Chu come out, they all bowed down and said, "Meet Senior Brother Blood Immortal." ”
Nodding to these gifted disciples, Yi Chu blended into these disciples, and then nodded towards the Blood Swallow and said, "I'll leave it all to you." ”
The Blood Swallow took out a blood-red magic weapon like a small boat and headed it into the air, and the small boat instantly swelled tenfold. Yi Chu followed the disciples in front of him and walked into the small boat in an instant.
"Senior brother, this Sky Boat is a low-grade magic weapon, and it has no other use at all except for flying. The moment the blood swallow walked into the flying boat, he said in a deep voice towards Yi Chu.
"Well, you don't have to report to me from time to time in the future, now that you are the first disciple of our mountain, you should make your own decisions. As Yi Chu spoke, he dodged backwards.
For Yi Chu's words, Blood Swallow couldn't believe it, at this time, he had a sense of fear for Yi Chu from the depths of his heart. Especially the once-a-year trip to the Blood Demon Pool was just around the corner, and he didn't dare to offend Yi Chu, who could control his fate.
The Blood Dragon Son and the Blood Seeking Son both showed a look that was more brilliant than the flowers when Yi Chu walked out of the room, and at this time, seeing the Blood Swallow being criticized, the faces of the two of them showed a different look.
Under the control of the blood swallow, the blood-colored boat flew straight out of the mountain peak. Although Yi Chu couldn't see the scenery outside, with his senses, Yi Chu felt that the flight speed of this small boat was not much slower than that of his own Imperial Sword flight.
It was only after a meal that the flying boat stopped. Walking out of the flying boat, what appeared in front of Yi Chu's eyes was a blood-colored peak, this peak was only more than a hundred zhang high, but the peak was the size of a thousand zhang square circle, and the blood-colored peak was as flat as a mirror.
With such a flat peak, it was as if someone had cut off half of the top with a knife. Looking at this huge peak, Yi Chu felt a fierce intent coming from above this peak.
"Senior brother, don't look at this peak, I heard that this peak was slashed by the ancestor of the mountain with a knife of the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, which contains the fierce killing intent of the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, if the disciple who is not cultivated enough looks at the mountain peak too much, it is very likely that he will be injured by the hidden knife intent on this mountain peak. The blood dragon who had been following Yi Chu saw Yi Chu's puzzled look, and hurriedly said in a deep voice.
The Blood Divine Knife slashed the mountain peak into two sections with one sword, and the fierce knife intent has been passed down to this day. How strong should this Founding Ancestor of the Blood Transformation Sect be. Listening to the words of the Blood Dragon Son, Yi Chu seemed to see a big man holding a long knife, slashing through the void with one sword, slashing this mountain peak into two ends.
However, he didn't know if the founding ancestor of the Blood Transformation Sect knew that he was in this image among the juniors, would he rush out of any corner and kill Yi Chu, a cranky guy, with a knife.
Just when Yi Chu was groaning, it was another blood-colored boat, flying straight from the void, the range above this mountain peak was very large, but the blood-colored boat flew towards Yi Chu and the others, and the blood-colored energy driven by the boat rushed straight towards Yi Chu and the others.
"Oops. "A disciple who cultivated to only the seventh rank was swept to the ground by the strong wind of the small boat before he could react. When the strong wind blew, the other disciples were already prepared, but they were still staggered by the strong wind.
"Hahaha, the junior disciples of Blood Sky Peak, it's really a bit embarrassing, it's a mistake, it's a mistake!" A voice full of teasing came from the boat. With this voice, bursts of strange laughter came straight from the boat.
The faces of Blood Dragon, Blood Swallow and others showed anger at the same time. However, although they looked fiercely at the slowly descending flying boat, it was true that none of them dared to step forward and speak. As for those disciples who have cultivated seven or eight grades, none of them dared to make a sound.
The corner of Yi Chu's mouth smiled coldly, and just as he was about to step forward, Blood Swallow had already said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, this is a person from Blood Wave Peak, and his strength is much stronger than ours, so let's not offend." ”
"Isn't there anyone who cares about the fight on this mountain peak?" Yi Chu glanced at the Blood Swallow with an unchanged expression and said softly.
"It's that no one cares, that's why Blood Wave Peak is so rampant, most of the disciples on their peaks have the cultivation of the Nine Grades, and no one dares to offend them. The Blood Swallow's voice became smaller and quieter, and it was obvious that he had seen the people from the Blood Wave Peak and began to walk down from the boat.
"Hahaha, it's not ...... Yes, isn't this the blood god who has been looking for relatives for thousands of miles?How about it, was it very comfortable yesterday?" said with a smile on his face, Xuezhizi walked down from the boat and walked straight towards Yi Chu.
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