Natural Fairy Species Chapter 190

  Chapter 190 Asking for others is better than asking for yourself

  Bai Zichen explained the results of the soul search, both Qi Yue and Long Long were feeling numb, and a big stone was pressing on their chests.

  Several of them are elders of Qingfeng sect, so they can naturally feel the impending storm from the clues.

  Even against the Guilingmen family alone, the sect would have a hard time dealing with it.

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

  Real Blood God's reputation is too strong, and more than one alchemy-level force has been destroyed by him.

  Since its establishment a mere hundred years ago, the Blood Demon Sect has overwhelmed the two with profound backgrounds. It once came out of Yuanying Zhenjun's magic sect, and became the leader of Liang Guo's magic way.

   Even if it is impossible for Daoist Blood God to take action in person, there are not a few heretic giants who have devoted themselves to his command over the years.

   As long as two or three alchemy-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 that it will be the last straw that overwhelms Qingfengmen.

   "Since we got the news in advance, there is room for change...Master has made good friends with several real people from the Holy Lotus Sect. If you invite the Supreme Sect to come forward, the Blood Demon Sect should not dare to intervene too much."

  Qi Yue was in a complicated mood. He thought that this Zongmen 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 Shenlei, it needs to hit someone to play its role.

  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 acts both righteously and evilly, without any obvious bias.

   Moreover, monks in the sphere of influence who are expected to transform into babies will not be suppressed, on the contrary, they will support and make friends.

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

   Just like the previous battle between righteousness and evil, it was ignored at first.

   Too many sects were affected, affecting several states. In many places, the mountains and rivers changed shape because of the war, or because of the snow and ice.

   Even the magic fire is burning, and the evil spirit is soaring.

  The spiritual veins were polluted, the earth veins were destroyed, and many places were turned into ferocious places.

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

   "That's right, no matter how powerful the Blood Demon Sect is, Liang Guo still has the final say of the Holy Lotus Sect."

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

   "I have been guarding Fang City for several years, and I have dealt with the brothers of the Five Elements Gate several times... The Five Elements Gate has been favored for nearly a hundred years, and two consecutive elders have succeeded in forming alchemy. Four of the Five Elements Peak have masters."

   "It's really a life-and-death moment. With the friendship between our two families, the Five Elements Sect will definitely send one or two alchemy talents to help."

  Hundreds of years ago, the Five Elements Sect was weak, and there was not a single Five Elements Peak Master in the Sect, and the inheritance was almost broken.

   At that time, the ancestor of Qingfengmen, Jiedan, rushed hundreds of thousands of miles away, first to repel the nearby monks who were coveting the foundation of the Five Elements Gate.

   Taking risks again, he beheaded a Tier 3 demon king, took the inner alchemy and added a fake alchemy monk to the Five Elements Gate.

   After finishing all these, the patriarch of Qingfengmen left quietly without asking for anything in return.

  The Five Elements Gate passed the most difficult period of time relying on the strength of the fake Dan monk.

  That's why Long Long is confident that when the critical moment comes, he will send a message for help with a secret method, and the monks of the Five Elements Gate will definitely come.

   "Report this matter when you go back, and let a few brothers make a decision after deliberation..."

  Bai Zichen did not respond, but turned his gaze back to the dead body of Mo Changzhi.

  Both of them had the idea of ​​external intervention to resolve the crisis.

  But the Holy Lotus Sect may ignore it, or just affirm a little precept.

   Judging from the screen of the soul search, the real blood **** is not alone, and has the support of a large number of demons behind him.

  The strength of the Holy Lotus Sect's application to the Blood Demon Sect is questionable.

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

   It took a while to get the news, and the far water could not save the near fire.

  Begging for others is worse than asking for yourself!

  On Mo Changzhi's body was only a feather coat glowing with rosy clouds, which looked extraordinary at first glance.

  The rest of the items were turned into ashes.

  Several groups of Yuanyang Shenlei gathered together, and the thunder roared, turning everything within a radius of one hundred feet into dust.

  Mo Changzhi's body was riddled with holes from the blast of the divine thunder power, but because of the special Baisha Blood Sea Dafa he practiced, the blood never dries up, so he can hold his breath and linger on.

   This was originally the reason why he was still confident in escaping after seeing Bai Zichen's Leiyin realm of sword energy and miraculous sword skills.

  The worst result is to be beheaded several times and fall back to the early stage of foundation establishment.

  As long as there is enough monk blood for him to swallow, it will not take a few years to recover his cultivation base.

   I never thought that I would be stunned by the aura of Yuehua, which restrains invisible and shadowless things, and then hit five or six Yuanyang **** thunders head-on.

  Qi Yue shot out with anger, eager to wash away the shame of his mistakes, and almost drained all the spiritual power from the thunder beads.

  Among the many gods and thunders in the world of cultivating immortals, Yuanyang Shenlei is the most restrained against evil and filth, and is the nemesis of all negative forces.

  Mo Changzhi was covered with demon blood, which was directly evaporated and exhausted in the sea of ​​thunder, and he didn't even use the life-threatening spell of burning blood essence.

  There is no drop of essence and blood left in the body, so how to activate the spell that burns essence and blood.

   "It's a pity, the storage bags are all blown up..."

  Although Mo Changzhi dedicated all his wealth to the real Blood God according to the memory in the soul search, there are still three or five spirit weapons handed down by Mo's in his hands.

  And the most important thing, when the Ghost Spirit Sect was sent to Mo's house, Mo Qianyuan was paid the deposit for messing with Heishan, that drop of Qingling chalcedony.

  Bai Zichen knew that, except for the magical storage items, the storage bag itself did not have much protection.

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

   "Take this corpse back to Senior Brother Liang as proof of our mission completion... and also as evidence that the Blood Demon Sect is already attacking Montenegro."

  Bai Zichen dug out a body bag from the high-grade storage bag he got from Meng Shigui. This guy threw all kinds of messy things into it because of the generous storage space.

  Boom!

  A blood-colored spar slipped from Mo Changzhi's chest and fell to the ground. After Bai Zichen picked it up, he found it looked familiar. He seemed to have seen similar ones before.

"The spar that survived the bombardment of Yuanyang Shenlei must be a third-order spiritual object. In addition to that feather coat, it is very likely to be the inheritance spirit weapon of the Huofeng Mo family. Will it be converted into spirit stones for everyone to share?"

   The spoils of war during the execution of the mission belong to the individual disciples of the sect.

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

   "I can't contribute much to this mission, and I can win Moxiu only because of Junior Brother Bai's excellent swordsmanship... These two things have nothing to do with me, so don't ask for 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 Yuanyang Shenlei.

  With his arrogance, he made mistakes in the first half of the process, looked forward and backward, and failed to make any contribution. He already considered it a big stain.

  In the end, Yuanyang Shenlei made meritorious service, but he only made up for his mistakes a little bit, 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, Moxiu was already running away in a hurry, but he blocked his shot...Even Senior Brother Qi said that he didn't contribute, let alone me."

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

"Both of these things are your booty, Junior Brother Bai, so you don't need to ask us. Anyway, the sect has its own contribution points for beheading demon cultivators. If you think I took less, you can ask for something in the future. How much will you give?" Divide the noodles thinly."

   "If so, I will be disrespectful."

  Bai Zichen saw that the expressions of the two of them did not seem to be fake, so he put away the feather clothes and the blood spar.

  Poor Huofeng Mo family, when Mo Qianyuan rebelled, more than half of the clan either died or were sent to mine veins for lifelong hard labor.

   Today when Mo Changzhi returned, he slaughtered again on Shuanghuan Mountain. Two elders of the Zhuji clan died, and hundreds of clan members were killed.

   Seeing Moxiu bow his head and the battle stopped, several monks came out of the Mo family to pay respects.

  The first senior monk trembled, and with the support of several young juniors, he bowed and bowed.

   "The demon cultivator has already been killed, you wait to restrain the corpses of the clansmen and bury them as soon as possible."

  Bai Zichen sighed secretly, if the Moxiu who came was not Mo Changzhi, but another disciple under the blood **** real person, the Mo family would not have suffered such a big loss.

   There are two foundation-building monks, and there is the second-tier top-tier Dutian Lieyan Formation. It doesn't matter how unfathomable the Baisha Blood Sea Dafa is.

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

  But it was Mo Changzhi who came here. As the direct descendant of the Huofeng Mo family, he was regarded as the next generation of patriarch and trained him. He knew the methods of entering and exiting his own formation.

  Even the characteristics, strengths and weaknesses of my two clan uncles are all in my heart.

   Losing the only pillar at once, the decline of the Huofeng Mo family is inevitable.

  As long as there are no new foundation-building cultivators, it won't be long before the Huofeng Mo family will become a thing of the past and become a very common cultivating family in Montenegro.

  The second-order spiritual veins of Shuanghuan Mountain are naturally not something they can occupy.

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

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

  The words "Blood God Real Man" have too much deterrent power for everyone.

  Bai Zichen is fine, maybe he has provoked a bigger enemy and gained immunity.

   No matter how strong your blood **** real person is, can you compare with the big demon Dragon Lord?

  Anyway, it is impossible to go to Montenegro in a short time. No matter how many and strong enemies there are, it will only make him feel a sense of urgency, so that he will not lose his mind and change color.

  But in the eyes of his classmates, it became an ironclad proof that Bai Zichen's flying sword was sincere and not disturbed by foreign objects.

   Even Qi Yue, who is as proud as Qi Yue, admitted in a private conversation with his friends: "I heard that Daoist Blood God is such a formidable enemy in front of him, his complexion does not change, and he is calm... In terms of xinxing, I am not as far away as Junior Brother Bai."

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

  (end of this chapter)

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