Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 190: It is better to ask for yourself than to ask for others

Chapter 190 It is better to seek help from others than from yourself

When Bai Zichen explained the results of the soul search, both Qi Yue and Long Long felt numb, with a big stone pressing on their chests.

These people are all elders of Qingfeng Sect, so they can naturally feel the coming storm from clues.

 In a single confrontation with the Guiling Sect, the sect would have a very difficult time dealing with it.

If another Blood Demon Sect joins, it will really be a disaster.

The Blood God's reputation is so fierce that more than one Dan-level force has been destroyed by his hands.

 In the mere hundred years since its establishment, the Blood Demon Sect has surpassed two major demon sects with profound backgrounds, including the birth of True Monarch Yuan Ying, and has become the leading demon sect in the Liang Kingdom.

Even if it is impossible for the real Blood God to take action himself, there are quite a few evil giants who have joined him in recent years.

As long as two or three Danjie-level guest ministers are sent to help the Ghost Spirit Sect, the already unfavorable situation of the Qingfeng Sect will be worsened.

 It is very likely to be the last straw that overwhelms Qingfengmen.

“Since we got the news in advance, we have room for maneuver...Master has good relations with several real people from the Holy Lotus Sect. If the Sect is invited to come forward, the Blood Demon Sect should not dare to interfere too much.”

Qi Yue's mood was complicated. He originally thought that this sect mission was just a small test after he came out of the mountain, and he never wanted to expose many shortcomings.

 Looking at the powerful and indestructible Yuanyang Divine Thunder, it has to hit people before it can be effective.

 Compared to Junior Brother Bai, my fighting experience is far behind.

 In a short period of time, Qi Yue's state of mind changed a lot when he left the mountain gate.

 As the true ruler of the Liang Kingdom, the Holy Lotus Sect acted both rightly and wrongly, without any obvious bias.

Moreover, they will not suppress monks who are expected to turn into infants in their sphere of influence. On the contrary, they will support and make friends with them.

 It seems that their attention has not been limited to Liang Guo.

Just like the previous battle between good and evil, they ignored it at first.

 There were too many sects affected later, affecting several states. Many places were covered with ice and snow, and the mountains and rivers were deformed due to the war.

Even the demonic fire burned, and the evil spirit soared to the sky.

 The spiritual veins were defiled and the earth veins were destroyed, turning many places into vicious and dangerous places.

 Because of this, the Holy Lotus Sect intervened to mediate and stop this seemingly endless war.

“That’s right, no matter how powerful the Blood Demon Sect is, the Liang Kingdom still has the final say in the Holy Lotus Sect.”

Long Long nodded slightly, and the worry on his face disappeared slightly.

“I have been guarding Fangshi for several years, and have had several interactions with the senior brothers from the Five Elements Sect... The Five Elements Sect has been favored by the Grand Avenue for nearly a hundred years, and two consecutive elders have successfully formed elixirs, and four of them have masters on the Five Elements Peak.”

“When it comes to a life-or-death situation, given the friendship between our two families, the Five Elements Sect will definitely send one or two Dan-Jie masters to help.”

Hundreds of years ago, the Five Elements Sect was weak. There was no Five Elements Peak Master in the sect, and the inheritance was almost cut off.

The ancestor of Qingfeng Sect at that time was still hundreds of thousands of miles away and rushed there. First, he took action to repel the nearby monks who coveted the Five Elements Sect's foundation.

He took another risk and killed a third-level demon king, took its inner elixir and added a fake elixir monk to the Five Elements Sect.

 After doing this, the Patriarch of the Qingfeng Sect quietly left without asking for anything in return.

The Five Elements Sect relied on the combat power of the fake elixir monk to survive the most difficult period.

So Long Long has confidence that at the critical moment, he will use the secret method to deliver the message for help, and the Five Elements Sect monks will definitely come.

 “I’ll report this matter when I get back and let a few senior brothers discuss it and make a decision…”

Bai Zichen didn't respond and turned his attention back to the dead body of Mo Changzhi.

Both of them hold the idea of ​​​​intervening with outside forces to resolve the crisis.

 But the Holy Lotus Sect may ignore it, or only give a brief warning.

 Judging from the soul search screen, the real Blood God is not alone, and has the support of the demonic sect behind him.

It is questionable how powerful the Holy Lotus Sect is in approving the Blood Demon Sect.

 As for the Five Elements Gate, it is far away in Dian Kingdom.

 It takes a while to get the news and rush there. Water far away cannot save the fire nearby.

 It is better to seek help from others than from yourself!

On Mo Changzhi's body was a single feather coat glowing with colorful clouds, which made him look extraordinary at first glance.

 The rest of the items were turned into ashes.

Several groups of Yuanyang Divine Thunder gathered together and roared, turning everything within a hundred feet into powder.

 Mo Changzhi's body was riddled with holes long ago by the power of divine thunder. However, because of the special practice of the Blood Sea of ​​Hundred Evils, the blood did not dry up, so he could hang on and linger.

 This was the reason why he still had the confidence to escape after seeing Bai Zichen's sword energy and thunderous realm and his magical sword skills.

 The worst result is to be killed several more times and fall back to the early stage of foundation building.

As long as he has enough monk essence and blood for him to devour, it will only take a few years to regain his cultivation level.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by the spiritual light of Yuehua who restrained the invisible thing, and then he was hit by five or six Yuanyang divine thunders head-on.

Qi Yuehan took action angrily, eager to wash away his mistakes and shame, and almost drained all the spiritual power from the thunder bead.

Among the many divine thunders in the world of immortality, the Yuanyang divine thunder is the most restrained against evil and filth, and is the nemesis of all negative forces.

 Mo Changzhi was covered in demonic blood, which was evaporated and exhausted directly in the sea of ​​thunder. He didn't even use the life-saving spell to burn the essence and blood.

 How to activate the magic that burns the essence and blood when there is not a drop of essence and blood left in the body.

“What a pity, all the storage bags were blown up…”

Although Mo Changzhi dedicated all his wealth to the Blood God to search for memories in his soul, he still had three or five spiritual weapons handed down from the Mo clan still in his hands.

And the most important thing is the drop of Qingling Chalcedony that was originally sent to the Mo family by the Ghost Spirit Sect to pay Mo Qianyuan the deposit for rebelling in Heishan.

Bai Zichen knew that apart from magic weapon-level storage props, the storage bag itself did not have much protective power.

Once destroyed, all the items stored inside will lose their restraints and dissipate into the void, with no possibility of salvaging them.

“Bring this corpse back to Senior Brother Liang as proof that our mission has been completed... and at the same time, it can also be used as evidence that the Blood Demon Sect is already attacking Black Mountain.”

Bai Zichen dug out a body bag from a high-quality storage bag obtained from Meng Shigui. This guy took advantage of the ample storage space and threw all kinds of messy things into it.

  咚!

A blood-colored crystal fell to the ground on Mo Changzhi's chest. After Bai Zichen picked it up, he found that it looked familiar. He seemed to have seen something similar before.

"The spar that survived the Yuanyang Divine Thunder bombardment must be a third-level spiritual object. In addition to that feather coat, it is very likely that it is the Fire Phoenix Mo family's inherited spiritual weapon Nishang Yuyi... What do you two think? Convert it into spiritual stones and divide them among everyone?"

 The spoils of war during missions shall belong to the individual disciples of the sect.

Bai Zichen held the blood-colored crystal in one hand and Xiaguang Yuyi in the other, looking at the two of them calmly.

“I have very little contribution to this mission, and I have to rely on Junior Brother Bai’s swordsmanship to take down the magic cultivator... These two things have nothing to do with me, so you don’t need to ask my opinion.”

Qi Yue turned his back and stood with his hands behind his back. He did not take credit for killing Mo Changzhi with the Yuanyang Divine Thunder.

With his arrogance, he made missteps in the first half of the game, looked forward and backward, and failed to make any contribution, which he considered a big stain.

 In the end, Yuanyang Shenlei's meritorious service was only a little able to make up for his mistakes, so he didn't feel that he had made much contribution.

In addition, Qi Yue, as the only disciple of Patriarch Ge Cang, has no shortage of treasures, as can be seen from the spiritual weapon he sacrificed earlier that turned into a towering sacred tree.

"When I came, the demon cultivators were already running away in a hurry, but I intervened to stop them... Even Senior Brother Qi said that he had no contribution, let alone me."

Long Long's speech has always been cold and flat, and her emotional changes cannot be heard.

"These two things are your trophies, Junior Brother Bai. There is no need to ask us. Anyway, the sect will have its own contribution points for killing the demon cultivator. If you feel that I have taken less, if I ask you for anything in the future, how much can I give you?" Just split the noodles thinly.”

 “In this case, I would be disrespectful.”

Bai Zichen saw that neither of them looked fake, so he put away the feather coat and the blood-colored crystal.

Poor Fire Phoenix Mo clan, when Mo Qianyuan rebelled, more than half of the clan members either died or were sent to hard labor in the mines for life.

Today, Mo Changzhi returned and carried out another massacre on Shuanghuan Mountain. Two elders of the Ji Zhu clan died violently, and hundreds of clan members were killed.

 Seeing the demon cultivator bow his head and the fighting stopped, several monks from the Mo family came out to greet them.

 The old monk at the head was trembling, and with the help of several younger disciples, he knelt down and bowed.

"The demon cultivator has been killed. You should collect the corpses of your clan members and bury them as soon as possible."

 Bai Zichen secretly sighed, if the demon cultivator who came was not Mo Changzhi, but another disciple of the Blood God, the Mo family would not have suffered such a heavy loss.

There are two foundation-building monks, and there is a second-level top-grade Dutian Fierce Formation. No matter how unfathomable the Hundred Evil Blood Sea Dharma is, it doesn't matter.

As long as the monks guarding the formation are not careless, there is no possibility of being breached.

But the one who came here was Mo Changzhi. As a direct descendant of the Fire Phoenix Mo family, he was regarded as the next generation clan leader and was trained by him. He knew the entrance and exit methods of his own formations very well.

Even the characteristics, strengths and weaknesses of his two clan uncles’ skills are well known in his heart.

With the loss of its only two pillars, the decline of the Huofeng Mo family was inevitable.

As long as no new foundation-building monks appear, it won’t be long before the Fire Phoenix Mo family will become a thing of the past and become a very common immortal cultivating family in Black Mountain.

Shuanghuan Mountain, a second-level spiritual vein, is naturally not something they can occupy.

 Go back to the mountain gate, hand over Mo Changzhi’s body, and tell Brother Liang Yu the results of the soul search.

 It can be seen that senior brother Liang Yu, who has always been calm and calm, is a little absent-minded and has become worried.

 The words "Blood God Zhenren" bring too much intimidation to everyone.

Bai Zichen is okay, maybe he has provoked bigger enemies and has immunity.

 No matter how powerful you are as the Blood God, can you compare to the Great Demon Dragon Lord in disguise?

In any case, it is impossible to reach Montenegro in a short time. No matter how many and powerful enemies there are, they will only make him feel a sense of urgency and prevent him from losing his mind.

 But in the eyes of his peers, it became an ironclad proof that Bai Zichen was a sincere flying sword and would not be disturbed by external objects.

Even the arrogant Qi Yue admitted in a private conversation with his friends: "I heard that the real Blood God is such a formidable enemy in front of me. His expression remains unchanged and he is calm... In terms of character, I am not as far away as Junior Brother Bai."

Bai Zichen doesn't know or care about these comments from his fellow sect members. He only knows that this sect mission has brought a good contribution value.

 (End of this chapter)

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