Chapter 108: Entering the Blood Refining Sect for the First Time (Seeking Recommendations and Collections)
PS: The New Year's bell is about to ring, Xiaomiao and brothers pray together: Happy Rabbit Year!
Listening to the young man's tone, Yi Chu's expression changed, and one thought after another flashed in his mind. The options of stopping and killing alternated in Yi Chu's heart.
According to Yi Chu's character, since this young man can't be dealt with, the best way is to kill him directly and avoid future troubles. However, thinking again, this place is the territory of Huaxue Sect, and he himself is a newcomer who has not yet mixed into Huaxue Sect. Killing the young man is a small matter, but if it delays his entry into Huaxue Sect, it would be a loss, not worth it.
In a flash of thought, Yi Chu stretched out his hand towards the empty air and made a gesture, and the twenty-four golden needles flew back into his hand once again.
That young man saw Yi Chu put away the golden needle and also pinched the manual in his hand, saying: "You first put away the broken blood bead, I will retrieve the flying sword."
Yi Chu looked at the man's movements and sneered in his heart. He stretched out his hand towards the broken Blood Pearl and sucked it over.
But just as the blood bead flew back into the air, the young man suddenly let out a cold snort and viciously said: "You ignorant beast, how dare you damage Grandfather's Blood Banner? Go die for me!"
His words had barely fallen when the Blood Banner and the blood-colored flying sword, simultaneously attacked Yi Chu. Especially that flying sword, it transformed into a blood-colored long rainbow, directly flying towards Yi Chu's neck!
Yi Chu, who had long been on guard against the young man's sinister move, let out a low shout of "Lin" the moment the flying sword flew out. Then, with lightning speed, the flying sword in his hand shot straight at the young man to kill him!
At the moment when the word "临" entered his ears, that young man was clearly stunned! Not only him, but also his flying sword and the bloodthirsty banner, all stopped abruptly in mid-air. By the time he reacted again, the cyan sword light had already appeared above his head.
"Stop!"
Two loud roars came almost simultaneously from a distance. With these roars, Yi Chu felt an invisible force flying over from the void, and under this force, Yi Chu didn't even have time to react, that cyan flying sword was pulled away by the force.
That young man had already been frightened out of his wits, he never thought that he almost got caught stealing the chicken and lost the rice, scheming against others but ended up nearly getting killed by them!
It was just a moment's work, and the two figures appeared in front of Yi Chu. In the hand of the first person to appear, Yi Chu's blue flying sword was also motionless.
"Is this sword yours?" The faint voice seemed to carry an endless bloody aura, pressing directly onto Yi Chu. Under the pressure of this person, Yi Chu felt that the surrounding space was as if sealed by a formless power.
So cool!
Although he couldn't see the strength of the newcomer, in Yi Chu's memory, only Li Ruxin could be compared to this person. However, Li Ruxin's cultivation might be higher than this person, but that intense killing intent and brutal aura were far from comparable.
"This sword is mine. Who are you?" Yi Chuqiang said calmly and composedly.
"You say this Taohuamen flying sword is yours?" The middle-aged man, who was taller and larger than average, suddenly took a step forward. His hand grasped the flying sword, which burst out with green light in his hand. Unfortunately, no matter how hard it shook, the flying sword seemed like a fish out of water, completely useless.
"This sword may have belonged to the Tai Huang Sect in the past, but now it belongs to me." Under the strong pressure, Yi Chu felt a bit uncomfortable, but he still tried his best to stand up straight and replied word by word.
"Haha, great, I love hearing that. Kid, tell me, how did this sword end up in your hands?" The ear-piercing voice, like a roar, came from the big man's mouth, and the oppressive aura of dominance continued to flash behind him.
"I killed its original master, and it followed me."
"Well said, I love hearing that. Being able to kill a disciple of the Tai Huang Sect, your cultivation is worthy of praise." The big man's words were accompanied by an instantaneous retraction of his violently turbulent aura, which was like a tsunami.
"Seventh Uncle, don't listen to this person's nonsense. He is clearly a spy from the Tai Hao Gate and wants to infiltrate our Huaxue Sect to plot something evil. For the sake of our Huaxue Sect, it would be better to kill him." The young man saw that the big Han had retracted his momentum and was greatly anxious, so he reminded him in a low voice.
"Do I still need you to point fingers at me when I do things? Stop shouting in front of me, if you don't shut up quickly, I'll make you a mute forever!" The big man coldly glanced at the young man and scolded impatiently.
The young man who was scolded by Da Han suddenly became pale with fear, hastily retreated a step back, shot Yi Chu a pair of resentful and poisonous eyes, then wisely retreated to the side.
"Seventh Brother, this person is indeed practicing the Blood Condensation Technique of our Huaxue Sect, but I don't think he's one of us. Let's be cautious and ask him a few questions." The slender middle-aged man who appeared with Da Han said, casting a faint glance at Yi Chu.
"Hmm, okay, kid. Tell me, who is your master?" The big man nodded and asked in a low voice towards Yi Chu.
Can't enter the Bloodline Temple, success or failure is all in this one move! And at the time of arrival, Yi Chu carefully thought through all possible questions that might be asked. Especially for his own master, he had thought of every detail.
"Is the venerable sir familiar with the name 'Blood Shadow'?
"Xuè Míng Zǐ! Haha, you said your master is Xuè Míng Zǐ?" The big man's face suddenly revealed a strange smile when he heard the three words "Xuè Míng Zǐ". And the thin middle-aged man standing behind him actually burst out laughing.
The middle-aged man circled Yi Chu twice, making a hissing sound with his mouth, as if Yi Chu was some kind of treasure. Meanwhile, the young man revealed a hint of a smile after hearing the name Xue Mingzi.
"Master uncle, he's lying, how can Blood Spirit Sect take in disciples, at most they just took in some..."
"Shut up! What business do you have here? You said you're a disciple of Xue Mingzi, so I'll ask you, why didn't he come with you? Where is he now?" The big man impatiently cut off the young man's interruption and asked Yi Chu in detail.
"Xuémèngzi Shīfu is dead, killed by the hands of Taihuangmen." After a moment of contemplation, Yìchǔ spoke out in a low voice, reciting a pre-prepared speech. When he mentioned the name "Shèyáng Xiānjiàn", both the burly man and the thin middle-aged man's faces simultaneously revealed a look of agitation.
"Unexpectedly, the Xiangyang Immortal Sword has ended up in Taihuang's hands! However, little one, you don't need to pretend anymore. Tell me the truth, what kind of person are you? Why is it that instead of using Xuemingzi's Bloodthirsty Banner, you're using Xueshazi's Broken Blood Pearl?"

