Sacrifice?

Why is Hanchi a sacrificial offering?He is the young master of Yuan Qingzong!

Luo Jingxuan was dazed for a while, he held up Bai Hanchi's wrist, and felt great panic for the first time in his life. His hands holding Bai Hanchi trembled slightly: "What sacrifice? Hanchi, what sacrifice are you talking about?"

Bai Hanchi raised his eyes, and he had a pair of peach blossom eyes that were full of spirit. At this moment, his eyes were burning with anger, as bright as cold stars: "Brother, don't you know? Yuan Qingzong didn't discover a new spiritual vein at all, but found a quilt." There is no way to close the hidden secret realm, in order to open the secret realm, so they lied that the new spiritual veins need to be guarded, and dispatched more than 400 elders from the outer sect to perform blood sacrifices."

"Because the more than 400 monks who died were not enough, so another group of monks were selected to enter, in order to complete the blood sacrifice and open up the real secret realm."

Xie Yun stood behind Bai Hanchi, stroking the hilt of Bai Yujian with his fingers.

Bai Hanchi wasn't blindly venting his emotions, but was helping them delay time. After all, Bai Hanchi didn't know that they still had a hole card in their hands to save their lives.

Ying Baiye drew on Xie Yun's palm: Wait?

Xie Yun shook it lightly.

He was even more worried about Ying Baiye's situation, stepping up the steps to resist the big formation, and the loss was unknown.

Ying Baiye's fingertips lightly slid across Xie Yun's palm: I'm fine.

Although it was true that his spiritual power was exhausted, but with the sword intent in his body, he was not disturbed by the inner demons, and delaying time would help him recover his spiritual power.

No one has ever seen how terrifying a Mahayana monk's strike can be. The unreliable master just said not to be involved. Presumably this sword has the power to change the color of the sun and the moon, so hurry up to recover Spirit power is the best choice.

And it can be seen that the suzerain's attitude shifted after seeing Bai Hanchi, which also affected the attitudes of other monks of Yuan Qingzong.

It's just that this late cheapness is ridiculous.

Xie Yun stuffed a top-quality spirit stone to Ying Baiye, and signaled the other party to draw spiritual power from the spirit stone. The action of swallowing the pill was too obvious, so it was better to use the spirit stone.

Spiritual stones are natural jade stones full of spiritual energy, and monks can directly extract spiritual energy from them. Spiritual stones are divided into four grades: upper, middle, lower, and super-high-grade. They are the hard currency in the cultivation world.

And one top-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for [-] top-grade spirit stones.

Even Xie Yun didn't have many top-grade spirit stones in his hands.

Luo Jing held Bai Hanchi in a daze, because it was too absurd, he shook his head subconsciously: "How could it be? Hanchi, you are Master's child, you are the young master of Yuan Qingzong! How could he... Was someone instigated? You? Thank you..."

"I saw it with my own eyes," Bai Hanchi stared into Luo Jingxuan's eyes, and interrupted Luo Jingxuan cruelly, "Senior Brother Fu Yuan, Senior Uncle Tang Li... the group of elders from the outer sect who were recruited to the 'spiritual veins' were cheated alive Entering the secret realm, you can't come out, and the person who takes the lead becomes the target of everyone's resentment."

Like him, as the person who leads the team like a secret realm, he will be the first to be accused and suspected.

Without Xie Yun and Ying Baiye, he would have been besieged to death.

"Why?" Luo Jingxuan looked at the suzerain, his eyes were red, he couldn't find a sound for a while, and asked after a while, "Why?! Look at him, look at him carefully, this is Hanchi, If you want something, this disciple will get it for you, why Hanchi? He is your dear relative in this world."

Bai Hanchi once thought that he was the same as the blood relatives of other elders in the sect, and had a father who still loved him: "I really want to know, in the eyes of my father, can I not even compare to a secret realm? Father, I am by your side When you grow to 17 years old, there are more than 17 years, in your 3000 years of life, is it so worthless?"

There is a saying in the world that if a person's heart hurts, it is like a heartbroken heart, which makes people suffer unspeakably.

Bai Hanchi had tasted the pain of a broken bone piercing his lungs, but it was far from being comparable to such torture!

The suzerain's eyes fell on Bai Hanchi's bloody hands. On the one hand, he felt that he should be indifferent, and on the other hand, he seemed to be stung by the wound.

Sure enough, she didn't do enough to cut off emotions and desires, and she was still disturbed by this mundane emotion.

The suzerain slowly pressed his chest: "A monk competes with the world for luck all his life. The emotions and desires are all external things. Only cultivation is the most important thing. Hanchi, you are too unmotivated, not enough to support Yuan Qingzong, sooner or later will be eliminated by heaven and earth."

"But Hanchi is your child, Master, are you cultivating forgetfulness or unfeeling?" Luo Jingxuan slowly closed his eyes, he only felt that his heart was constantly collapsing, "My disciple has never seen it clearly all these years. But you...why if it is Hanchi, can I not do it? I am just a monk who has left my body, even if I die for my master, it is not a pity."

Elder Baozhu hurriedly comforted him: "Jing Xuan must not be rude! The suzerain is also for your own good! What is the tenth step of the supernatural magic method, have you forgotten?!"

Bai Hanchi's mind was shocked: "The supernatural magic method?"What does this have to do with the supernatural magic method?

Luo Jingxuan's eyes were bloodshot: "For me?! If what Taishang Wangqing cultivated was cold-blooded and ruthless, why should I cultivate?!"

He felt it was ridiculous: "No wonder it has to be Hanchi, no wonder it's not me. You think Hanchi is a stumbling block that hinders my cultivation... Hahahahaha, it turned out to be because of me! Master, the disciple's cultivation is not for the sake of ascending to immortality .”

He practiced desperately, going back and forth between life and death in thousands of secret realms, in order to protect Hanchi and Yuan Qingzong.

Bai Hanchi was stunned: Yes, he actually forgot.When he was young, his father often mentioned Taishang Wangqing.No wonder it must be him, not because Yuan Qingzong lacked a Nascent Soul cultivator, but because he hindered his brother's path of cultivation.

Originally, Bai Hanchi was trying to delay time so that his father would not do anything to Xie Yun, but he did not expect to get a more chilling answer.

He felt that his hands and feet were freezing, and his tongue was so painful that he couldn't even continue to weave.

Xie Yun put one hand on Bai Hanchi's shoulder.

Bai Hanchi was shocked, by the way, he didn't want to hear the answer from his father, he wanted to give Xie Yun and the others enough time!

Luo Jingxuan was disheartened, and a crazy idea came to his mind - why didn't he die?

That's right, as long as he died, Yuan Qingzong would have to turn to cultivate Han Chi!

Luo Jingxuan lowered his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly began to flow backwards!

The suzerain closest to him immediately sealed his spiritual power: "Asshole! Do you want to die?"

Elder Baozhu said coldly: "Do you think that after you die, the sect will pay more attention to Hanchi?

Luo Jingxuan stared at Bai Hanchi's sleeve.

"Luo Jingxuan, you are the child brought back by the suzerain and raised by Yuan Qingzong. Everything you have today was given by Yuan Qingzong. You did not repay Yuan Qingzong. Zong's painstaking efforts over the past few decades have been ruined, are you worthy of Yuan Qingzong?"

Elder Baozhu and even Luo Jingxuan, who had a correct character under the indifferent appearance, changed his tone, and said softly: "Now that Hanchi is still alive, Yuan Qingzong will accept him again. For your sake, he will be the elder of the outer sect in the future. Everything will be fine." back to those days."

Bai Hanchi raised his head abruptly: "You don't need to give me alms! I have received the kindness of my parents in life, and now that the secret realm has been opened, I will renounce my friendship with Yuan Qingzong!"

Elder Baozhu frowned slightly: "Don't be self-willed! Are you going to be an enemy of the entire Yuan Qingzong? Consider whether you have the ability!"

At this time, Ying Baiye put away the spirit stone that had been emptied, and gently held Xie Yun: "Okay."

Xie Yun picked up Bai Hanchi suddenly, he had been accumulating strength, at this moment the ten directions under his feet turned, and he flew ten feet away in the blink of an eye.

An elder who reacted very quickly tried to stop him, Luo Jingxuan forcibly broke through the spiritual power blockage, and drew his sword to stop several elders. He was the first disciple of the suzerain, and several elders didn't dare to make a move for a while considering his status.

With blood on the corner of Luo Jingxuan's mouth, his face was as cold as jade, and he said coldly: "The elders might as well kill me, but I am afraid that Yuan Qingzong will not be able to find a practitioner of the supernatural magic method for hundreds of years."

Ying Baiye took another look at Luo Jingxuan, but he didn't expect this person to be regarded as affectionate, so he pulled Luo Jingxuan and threw him away.

Xie Yun had already put a certain distance away from the Yuan and Qing sect members. He held Bai Hanchi's collar in one hand and smiled at the suzerain: "If you don't care about him, then I will take him away!"

The suzerain said coldly: "Can you escape?!"

Xie Yun threw out the white jade sword, and the moment the hilt left his hand, he injected spiritual power and sword intent into it: "The suzerain will know if I am capable or not!"

The carving of the white jade sword was extremely clumsy, the blade didn't even open, Xie Yun didn't seem to use much force, the white jade sword shot continuously, but suddenly disappeared halfway.

Where the white jade sword pointed, there was only a piece of sorrowful sword intent left.

The minds of the twelve elders of Yuan Qingzong went blank. They could only hear thousands of ghosts crying together in their ears, and they could only see the decline of thousands of reds. They were as enthusiastic as the sun sinking into the sky, and the flames burned to the end. In the unspeakable sorrow, a sword The light broke through the residual heat, and the sound of breaking through the air was like a phoenix losing its phoenix, crying blood amidst wailing.

Such a method must have come from the hands of Demon Venerable Lu Zhuoyu!

Those two casual cultivators were not extremely gifted, how did they get the favor of the demon king?

The suzerain only felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart. He performed the exercises, and two small nasturtiums quickly appeared in his eyes. He raised his hand and formed several handprints: "Sumeri mustard!"

Two golden lotuses rose from under their feet, enveloping all the members of the Yuan and Qing sects.

The sword light covered the sky and covered the earth, so there was only a thick red like blood left in the sky and the earth. The sword light passed through the flower buds, and the blood splashed the golden lotus.

Although Luo Jingxuan was thrown away by Ying Baiye, he was also affected by the sword intent. He closed his eyes and let the tearful despair of that day dye his heart.

Ever since he practiced the Shangqing Miaofa, his emotions have become increasingly indifferent, and only when Bai Hanchi is involved, his emotions will be particularly intense.Master said that he is an excellent candidate to practice the supernatant method, but he just feels numb and tired.

Such a majestic sword intent must have come from an incomparable Mahayana monk, right?

Is it possible to have such intense love and hate after being transformed from a mortal to an immortal?

……

Hundreds of miles away

Xie Yun stood on the sword, covering the upper half of his face with one hand.

Bai Hanchi had tears streaming down his face, the sword intent aggravated the despair in his heart, he stared at the high sky under the spirit sword, and struggled slightly - he wanted to just jump down.

Ying Baiye coughed a few times: "Don't worry, no one will die."

If a fit monk could be killed in one blow, they would also be hanged by the aftermath.The only one who might die has already been thrown out by him in advance.

Xie Yun slowly put down his hand, he was thoughtful: "I always thought that the strongest and sharpest thing in this world is a sword, the short sword is light and agile, and the heavy sword is mighty... It turns out that whether it is a sword or a knife, you can add it The monk's own 'will'."

What kind of important person must be lost to have such despair?Sword intent sword intent, the sword is just a carrier, the intent is itself.

Xie Yun's eyes gradually emptied, and then he closed his eyes, let go of his hands, and Bai Hanchi, who was crying tears, went down as he wished.

Ying Baiye: "..."

He embraced Xie Yun, grabbed Bai Hanchi's collar by the way, and threw out a small nuclear boat. The nuclear boat grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it became a shuttle boat that could carry people.

Ying Baiye put the two worried ones in the shuttle boat.

Bai Hanchi sucked his nose, huddled in a corner and continued to cry.

Xie Yun had already closed his eyes, he seemed to have fallen into an extremely mysterious realm, leaning against the wall with his upper body slanted to meet Bai Ye, just in time to bump into his arms.

The author has something to say: Why am I so late recently...

I was wrong, the big fish knelt down.

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