Chapter 816: Blood Refining Zong, Ye Yao
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The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation
- 六月锦鲤
- 711 characters
- 2021-03-03 03:27:37
Without a word, Chen Fan and others arrived at the destination of the trip in a blink of an eye.
Below I saw a very vast plain, and the green grass continuously exudes vigorous vitality.
At this moment, many monks had gathered below. In addition to casual cultivators wearing various costumes, Chen Fan also noticed that there were many monks in red robes mixed in among them.
"Those people are the generations of the blood refining sect. Brother Chen must be careful. They are bloodthirsty and have very strange methods!"
Facing Hou Zhen's introduction, Bai Qinghan controlled the flying spirit boat to land, which was regarded as formally entering everyone's field of vision.
"Your Seven Star Sect's speed is as slow as ever. Could you not dare to come here?"
The head of the blood refining sect was pale, but his lips revealed an incredible red, as if coated with blood.
"Ye Yao, you provoked when we showed up. Could it be that your blood refining sect is stern, and you are testing my Seven Star Sect?"
Bai Qinghan obviously knew the blood refining sect person, and he was aggressive when he shot, but he did not have the reputation of falling into the Seven Star Sect.
"Hehe, what do I mean? You know in your heart that it is the old rule to avoid scribbling in front of me. Once you enter the cave, you should rely on your ability, rich and honor, regardless of life or death!"
During Chen Fan's silent observation, he found that the relationship between the Seven Star Sect and the Blood Refining Sect should not be very good. Everyone looked like a sword when they met, but even so, they maintained a strange balance.
"This blood refining sect and our sect are old enemies. They have fought many times over the years, each with their own wins and losses, but this is not good for anyone. Therefore, both sides deliberately shifted the fight to their disciples."
"In other words, this time this blood refining sect generation is our biggest competitor. They are likely to stabbing a knife in the back. Brother Chen has to guard!"
Hou Zhen explained to Chen Fan in a low voice. Of course, the unspoken subtext was that they could also stab the blood refining sword in the back.
Originally, the voice of the words was not loud, but Ye Yao was heard strangely, and he turned his head to look at Chen Fan.
"Huh? Isn't your Seven Star Sect degenerate, and the entire inner gate can't make up the six disciples of the Wuhou realm? Send a small Wuling junior here to perform the task!"
Hearing this, Bai Qinghan's handsome side was blue and white, and what he feared most still happened.
Facing Ye Yao's question, how should he answer?
It can not be said that this is such a junior that Wuhou always arrives, and one life has overwhelming the entire outer door of the Seven Star Sect, beheading the outer door elder, and accepting the inner door elder as his disciple, and he will be in the Seven Star Sect for a time!
That was really embarrassing to throw at grandma's house.
Bai Qinghan fell into deep thoughts, only to see Ye Yao's expression getting more and more disdainful, with a sarcasm in his smile, but at this moment, Chen Fan spoke.
"This Senior Brother Ye doesn't know. I'm just coming down here to watch the excitement. After all, the Seven Star Sect is powerful, and there is more me than me. What use is there?"
As soon as this remark came out, many people at the scene immediately looked at Chen Fan with admiration.
Leaving aside the cultivation base and whether Chen Fan's words are true or not, the ability to adapt to changes is worthy of admiration.
It should be understood that Bai Qinghai didn't know how to deal with it before.
After taking a deep look at Chen Fan, Ye Yao nodded and said, "That's it, or maybe, let you see the strength of my Blood Refining Sect!"
After that, Ye Yao turned his head and looked at all the prosaic cultivators: "Today, this cave is occupied by my blood refining and the Seven Star Sect. Please come back, otherwise it would be bad if there is a conflict!"
In one sentence, there really is a domineering monk belonging to the sect!