The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

Upon learning that the quasi-saint son that everyone was talking about was exactly the Taoist child that she once was, the fear in Xue Lianzi's eyes became extremely intense.

She remembered that more than two months ago, she had received a message related to Meng Wan.

At that time, she had just returned to the sect, and someone reported to her the news of Meng Wan's return, and also said that she had offended Ding Guihe, who was in the early stage of foundation building, and might be in trouble.

She didn't even bother to read the message at that time.

Judging from the time, Meng Wan won't live long and will soon die from the poison.

A dying person is not worth her spending any more time on.

So Blood Lotus Seed just pretended that Meng Wan didn't exist, and continued to practice, refine weapons, snatch people from the market, and discipline his subordinates as usual.

What did she hear now?

The little Taoist boy whom she had neglected not only did not die from the poison, but also successfully established his foundation, killed the original quasi-saint son Ji Jiuge, and took his place!

The little Taoist boy from the past has now stood at a height that she can only look up to. Will he tolerate the stains that once appeared on her?

Thinking of this, Xue Lianzi felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

She had to escape from here, the farther the better.

However, after taking a few steps, Blood Lotus Seed stopped with a dejected look on his face.

Where could she escape to?

Unless she gave up practicing the Blood Path and switched to other sects, or simply left the Xuanyin Sect, she might be doomed with just one word from Meng Wan.

Giving up the blood path would mean that all the years of hard training would go to waste.

It is even more difficult to leave Xuanyin Sect and go out alone.

Thinking of this, Xue Lianzi took a deep breath, clenched his teeth, turned around and walked towards the hall.

She can't escape!

Instead of waiting to die, it is better to take the initiative and show goodwill to Meng Wan. Perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope.

When Meng Wan was a Taoist child, she believed that she had never treated her unfairly. Instead, she was very fond of Meng Wan.

Although some of her thoughts were indeed shameful, Meng Wan, as a Taoist child, didn't know about those thoughts, right?

Ni Peilan was about to leave for Suzaku Valley, but when she saw the blood lotus seeds coming back, she couldn't help but frown.

"What are you doing here again?"

Blood Lotus Seed took a deep breath and forced out a flattering smile.

"Peak Master, I have a treasure that I want to present to the quasi-saint son."

Ni Peilan raised her eyebrows, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, "Oh? What treasure? Take it out and let me see it."

Blood Lotus Seed took a deep breath and took out an exquisite jade box from the storage bag.

When the jade box was opened, a rich spiritual energy instantly spread out.

A blood-red pill lay quietly inside, emitting a heart-pounding aura.

This is her most precious treasure, a "Blood Spirit Pill" that can quickly restore qi and blood.

"This is... a top-grade Blood Spirit Pill!"

Ni Peilan was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the blood lotus seeds would actually become such a precious elixir.

"Peak Master, this Blood Spirit Pill is a little gift from me. I want to give it to the Prospective Saint Son."

Xue Lianzi suppressed the pain and said respectfully.

Ni Peilan nodded with satisfaction and put the jade box away.

"Don't worry, I will convey your feelings to the adults."

After that, he was ready to leave.

Xue Lianzi clenched his fists and suddenly said, "Peak Master, wait a minute..."

Ni Peilan turned back impatiently, "What else?"

Blood Lotus Seed took a deep breath and expressed his thoughts, "Peak Master, I, I want to personally meet the Quasi-Saint Son and present this item to you."

Ni Peilan frowned, "Nonsense! The master is busy with affairs, how can you just see him casually?"

"Peak Master, actually I, I..."

Blood Lotus Seed gritted his teeth and risked his life, "I am an old friend of the Quasi-Saint Son!"

Ni Peilan's eyes moved slightly, weighing the pros and cons in her mind.

Judging from the appearance of the blood lotus seeds, they don't seem fake. Since she wants to go, it's okay to take them with her.

If adults blame me, I will only get angry at Blood Lotus Seed.

"Okay," Ni Peilan finally agreed.

"You can come with me to meet the future Saint Son, but remember not to talk nonsense, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

Blood Lotus Seed nodded repeatedly, feeling a little relieved.

As long as she could see Meng Wan, she would have a chance to explain everything clearly and perhaps even save her life.

After arriving at Suzaku Valley, Ni Peilan explained her purpose and entered Meng Wan's bedroom with the blood lotus seeds.

Seeing Blood Lotus Seed standing behind Ni Peilan with a frightened look on his face, Meng Wan's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement and a delighted smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She was too busy. Ever since she established her foundation, she had been busy fighting, seizing territory, and practicing magic. She had no time to cause trouble for the Blood Lotus Seed.

As a result, this person heard about her from somewhere and came to her on his own initiative.

As soon as Blood Lotus Seed saw Meng Wan, he immediately knelt down, trembling all over.

"Greetings, hello to the future Saint Son! Disciple...disciple is ignorant of the great man, and I have offended you before. I hope you will forgive me!"

As she spoke, she took out an exquisite jade box from her storage bag and presented it with both hands.

"This is a small gift from my disciple. I hope you will accept it and not take my offense!"

What was in the box was the Blood Spirit Pill.

Meng Wan took the box, took a look at the Blood Spirit Pill inside, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

For ordinary disciples, the Blood Spirit Pill is certainly a treasure, but for a strong person like her, it is just that.

But since Blood Lotus Seed has come running over here with eager eyes to offer his treasure, just accept it and spare its life for the time being.

After all, she still has an avatar, making a living under the control of Blood Lotus Seed.

If Blood Lotus Seed dies, we will have to find another way to place Zi Ling, which will be troublesome.

Meng Wan accepted the Blood Spirit Pill and spoke casually.

"Get up, we have known each other for a long time, and I have received some care from you in the past. Don't be restrained, just keep everything as usual."

Blood Lotus Seed stood up tremblingly, and was wildly glad in his heart that he had made the right bet.

Meng Wan really didn't know about her previous little thoughts!

After finishing her task, Ni Peilan left Suzaku Valley with the blood lotus seeds, and could not help but look at the blood lotus seeds a few more times.

I didn't expect that she and the adults were actually old acquaintances.

Just from what she said in the palace before, it seems that she has offended you before?

But since the Lord is too lazy to bother with the blood lotus seeds, there is no need for her to keep harping on it.

Ni Peilan raised her chin towards the blood lotus seed.

"My Lord is kind and forgiving of your previous mistakes. Let's forget about the past. In the future, you must be law-abiding, be careful with your words and actions, and collect resources for me."

"Yes, Peak Master."

After Blood Lotus Seed returned to his cave, he still had a strong sense of unreality.

Who could have thought that the little Taoist boy whose life and death were once controlled by her thoughts would suddenly become someone she could not reach?

Unless she could successfully condense the elixir and be promoted to a Jindan cultivator in one fell swoop, she would be destined to live under the shadow of Meng Wan and depend on him for the rest of her life.

But how easy is it to form a pill?

For a demon cultivator to build his foundation is like a huge army crossing a single-plank bridge.

Most of the monks were pushed off the bridge and smashed to pieces.

And forming a pill is like fighting for life against the sky on a single-plank bridge, and the difficulty is ten or even a hundred times that of building a foundation.

If you are not careful, you will die.

Xue Lianzi took a deep breath and suppressed the resentment and frustration in his heart.

It’s better to just stay alive for now and find ways to improve your cultivation and strength.