Chapter 21: Breaking the Bead of Blood
It seemed that the Yixin Daoist and the Yifei Dao people enjoyed the feeling of being worshipped very much, and they proudly glanced at the crowd of people who were kneeling on the ground, and the corners of their mouths showed a hint of a smile.
When the other disciples knelt down, Yi Chu also squatted down with the crowd after a moment of silence. Although he didn't want to kneel down for these two arrogant Taoists, he didn't want to be a tough resistant. Xingxi lived among more than a dozen people, and Yixin Dao and Yifei Dao did not find his small means.
"Get up, don't talk about your origins, we also know that you are nothing more than the blood slaves captive by the evil obstacle of this Blood Transformation Sect, there is nothing wrong with it, now that this evil obstacle has been removed, you all go home separately." After a single heart Taoist and a flying Taoist glanced at each other, they said in a deep voice.
"The two great immortals, the disciple's parents were killed by this demon, and now there are no relatives at home, please be merciful and take me in." Zhuo Lanxi, who had already thought of some words, ran out of the crowd and lay on the ground and pleaded loudly.
As a senior brother, Song Tianming's brain was not slower than Zhuo Lanxi, so he knelt in front of the two Taoists with Zhuo Lanxi almost at the same speed.
"Daxian, please take us in! we really have nowhere to go. The other disciples watched the two senior brothers behave like this, and they all knelt on the ground and pleaded in unison.
Yixin Dao and Yifei Dao people came to Minyang Mountain with a plan. Looking at these mortals who were kneeling on the ground, after the two glanced at each other, they suddenly had an idea, and they saw Yixin glance at everyone, and then pointed at Zhuo Lanxi and said: "It's not that we don't take you in, it's just because among you, only you are barely a bit of an immortal root, and as for the other people, you have nothing to do with cultivation, so you stay." The rest of us will leave early tomorrow morning. ”
After saying this, Yixinzi and Yifeizi turned around and walked towards the cave of the Blood Hades. And Zhuo Lanxi, who was selected, was naturally full of joy.
There are immortal roots, he can cultivate, and he is taken in by the immortal master, these three thoughts are constantly changing in his heart, so that he almost doesn't jump with joy.
"Immortal Master Xie, Immortal Master Xie. Zhuo Lanxi, who was ecstatic, ran over quickly the moment the Yixin Daoist and the Yifei Dao walked into the Blood Hades Cave. That attitude of being ready to serve is as attentive as a dog's leg.
Yi Chu saw all this in his eyes, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously. He secretly made up his mind that after dark, he must secretly leave here, otherwise, I am afraid that he will have a lot of dreams at night, and Zhuo Lanxi is not a broad-minded person.
Ignoring the crowd full of envy and loss, Yi Chu slowly retreated into his cave. Lying down slowly on that familiar bed, Yi Chu recalled everything that had happened today.
Stealing and killing the blood killer already made Yi Chu feel a little palpitating, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the blood god was also killed.
Haotian faction, flying sword, magic weapon. Thinking of the things that were fighting in mid-air just now, Yi Chu's heart was suddenly full of yearning for cultivation. He slowly took out the red bead and looked at it carefully.
The blood-colored beads, except that they were a little heavier than ordinary beads, Yi Chu didn't feel the slightest abnormality, and this bead was in his hand, just like an ordinary bead. Rolling again and again, Yi Chu suddenly seemed to think of something, and shook his hand to beat the bead out.
"Bang", a red light, at the moment when Yi Chu threw it, smashed into the stone wall fiercely, deeply embedded in the stone wall.
I didn't expect that my imperial envoy True Power would be able to exert the great power of this red bead! Yi Chu's face couldn't help but burst into ecstasy. Although he knew in his heart that the power of this blood-colored bead should not be just like this, but with this power alone, it was beyond his expectations.
"Slap, smack, smack!" Yi Chu, who had nothing to do, used his true power to constantly urge the bead in his hand, so that the bead kept smashing on the wall. With the smashing of this bead, one by one deep pits appeared in the cave where Yi Chu was.
Yi Chu was smashing happily, but he didn't know that if his behavior was known by the bloody killer who died unjustly in his hands, the bloody murderer didn't know if he would crawl out of the grave and find Yi Chu, a loser, desperately.
This red bead can be said to be the first talisman treasure of the blood killer, that is, in the Blood Transformation Sect, it is also a treasure with a name and surname. This thing is called the Broken Blood Bead, it is a blood killer who took a moment of python Neidan as the base, and exercised for three months in the blood pool of the Blood Transformation Sect, once it is used, it can not only turn into a sky of blood light, but also a magic weapon that can defile the opponent, which can be regarded as a rare treasure that can defend and attack.
At this time, the reason why this bead could be urged by Yi Chu was entirely because Yi Chu was cultivating the blood coagulation technique passed down by the Blood Transformation Sect. However, he used this broken blood bead like this, which is the so-called pearl secret cast.
Yi Chu, who withdrew the broken blood bead again, suddenly stopped the bead in his hand. Slowly stood up. At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from outside the cave.
"Hahaha, Senior Brother Yi Chu, is your cave mansion not bad now, it's almost time to catch up with Senior Brother I. Hahahaha......"
In the midst of the smug laughter, Zhuo Lanxi, whose face was covered with bruises, walked in proudly under the hugs of several men.
Yi Chu was not too surprised by Zhuo Lanxi's coming, but the person standing next to Zhuo Lanxi made Yi Chu frightened: Song Tianming! Song Tianming, who had always been stable in Zhuo Lanxi, was standing behind Zhuo Lanxi with his head bowed down at this time, with a hint of flattery on his face.
"Senior Brother Yi Chu, the one who knows the times is Junjie, now Senior Brother Zhuo is valued by the immortals, and he wants to cultivate and practice the Fa with the immortals, where can mortals like me resist? Some time ago, you offended Senior Brother Zhuo, why don't you quickly kneel down and beg for mercy from Senior Brother Zhuo!" Song Tianming seemed to sense that Yi Chu was looking at him, so he stepped forward and said loudly.
"Be bold and easy to know, you dare to offend Senior Brother Zhuo, you are really blind! Now that Senior Brother Zhuo is here, why don't you kneel down quickly? Senior Brother Zhuo has a lot of them, and he will definitely spare your life!"
"Yes, Yi Chu, if you are willing to kneel and beg for mercy now, Senior Brother Zhuo and his old man may spare you for the sake of our former senior brothers!
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The sound of shouting came from the mouths of those men who followed Zhuo Lanxi, and along with these sounds, there were endless sounds of ridicule, and Yi Chu at this time, in their eyes, was like a defeated lost dog, a hungry dog who was about to be killed.
"Yi Chu, I just had a gong in that dung pit, if you can eat all the things I came out of in one go, then I will spare you this dog thing. Zhuo Lanxi was like a lion looking at a little rabbit, and said proudly.
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