"Haha, if these people know that they are just fed Gu insects and will be harvested sooner or later, how do you think they will react?"

Taozhi looked at the man who just walked away with emotion.

"It must have been a huge commotion!"

"So, when we enter the city, we will try to create some noise and escape while taking advantage of the chaos."

Everyone communicated in low voices, finalized some matters, and then began to rest.

While everyone in the Xingxiu Sect was resting, the twenty disciples who were brought to Ding Chunqiu's retreat fell from heaven to hell.

"Master."

Twenty people saluted Ding Chunqiu with some excitement, looking forward to what poisonous techniques they would get next.

However, soon, the facts completely frightened them.

Ding Chunqiu waved his hand, and the twenty disciples were immediately imprisoned in place, unable to move or speak.

Ding Chunqiu, on the other hand, sat cross-legged and was immersed in cultivation.

Ding Chunqiu's aura was slowly rising. The twenty disciples looked at this scene in confusion. The long period of being unable to move or speak, as well as the strange silence, gave rise to an ominous premonition in their hearts.

Suddenly, a disciple was sucked into the cave by a suction force, while the remaining disciples stared blankly.

The cave was slightly dark, but you could still vaguely see the figure sitting cross-legged inside. The disciple who was sucked in had an expression of extreme pain on his face.

After a while, a shriveled body with no blood and no breath was thrown out.

This made the remaining nineteen disciples panic, and they wanted to struggle to escape, but their whole bodies were imprisoned. How could they escape from the hands of the master of the Sky Control Realm?

One by one, when the twelfth disciple was sucked in, a powerful aura came out of the cave.

That was Ding Chunqiu, who had made a breakthrough!

The fourth level of the Sky Control Realm!

The bottleneck that had been stuck for a long time was finally broken through after taking back the power of these Gu insects.

Ding Chunqiu's wild laughter could be heard, but the remaining eight disciples still could not escape the fate of death and were mercilessly devoured by Ding Chunqiu again.

"Hahaha!"

"If I cultivate a city's Gu insects, then by then, wouldn't I be the number one master in the Southern Song Dynasty?"

Ding Chunqiu looked coldly and destroyed the twenty corpses on the ground without any care.

The world only knows the horror of the blood poison of his Xingxiu Sect, but they don't know that the blood poison is not just a poison, but more like a seed.

When this kind of seed sprouts, the cultivation level of the Gu insect will also improve a lot. When the seedling grows into a big tree, it is the time for him to harvest. Those blood poisons actually come from his own power, but some other things are added to it.

Something that can make people who take blood poison feel pain at certain intervals.

As for the so-called antidote that temporarily suppresses the onset of blood poisoning, it is just a different kind of "catalyst".

In fact, these disciples who had taken the blood poison had not yet reached the harvest time. It would take a month for the "blood poison" seeds to germinate and grow into big trees. But he happened to have a breakthrough, so he could only harvest a batch first.

About an hour passed.

Ding Chunqiu walked through the air and appeared above the wasteland.

All the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect raised their heads and looked at Ding Chunqiu flying in the sky with awe in their expressions.

Some people are just curious, where did the twenty disciples who were taken away earlier go? Why are they nowhere to be seen?

"Master, where are the disciples?"

The elder Zhuang Zhenfei was a little dazed and asked in confusion.

However, Ding Chunqiu just glanced at him lightly, his eyes were cold, and he said nothing.

This air-controlling realm Gu insect will be absorbed by him after enough feeding time. The air-controlling realm Gu insect will definitely be of great help in improving his cultivation level.

"Let's set off immediately! Head to Luoyang!"

Ding Chunqiu shouted loudly and immediately fell into the sedan. The disciples carried the sedan and began to march towards Luoyang City. It was not far from Luoyang City and could be reached in an hour at most.

The Six Heroes of Taoshan, Black and White, and others saw that only Ding Chunqiu had returned, but the twenty disciples were nowhere to be seen, and their suspicions were immediately confirmed.

Those twenty disciples are already dead!

They did not dare to communicate anymore, they just looked at each other, for fear that what they said would be heard by Ding Chunqiu. After all, the masters of the Sky Control Realm had extraordinary strength, and their hearing ability was also different from ordinary people.

…

The capital of the Southern Song Dynasty was Bianjing.

In the palace, a heartbreaking roar came from an underground secret room.

"My son!"

An old man with gray hair stared at the broken jade plaque on the table with red eyes.

There is a bright red color in the center of the jade plaque, like a cinnabar mole, which is a drop of blood.

Zhao You’s blood!

The gray-haired old man was none other than Zhao You’s biological father, Zhao Qingtian, one of the oldest elders in the Zhao family!

Since Zhao You was born, Zhao Qingtian made a life-blood jade tablet for Zhao You.

That drop of blood is Zhao You's blood essence. If it is blended into this special jade tablet, the life breath of the person to whom the blood belongs can be judged.

If the jade tablet is intact, it means that the person to whom the blood belongs is still alive and is not in any serious condition. If blood lines appear on the jade tablet, it means that the person to whom the blood belongs is in danger of life and is in extremely poor condition.

The broken jade tablet means that the person to whom the blood belongs is dead!

As one of the supreme elders of the Zhao family, Zhao Qingtian spends all his time in seclusion, hoping to take that step and truly leave the mortal realm and enter that vast world.

Nothing in the mortal realm can affect him, but he is a human being after all. He has a son in his old age, his only son in this life. How can he not care for him? How can he not pamper him?

He assigned his first bodyguard to Zhao You from now on, taking good care of him and letting him play as he pleased in the capital.

Two days ago, Zhao You, who left Bianjing and went to Luoyang, sent back a letter saying that he was looking for a more powerful master to deal with a certain person.

He didn't pay too much attention at the time, and just sent a shadow sword guard at the fourth level of the Sky Control Realm. He expected that the fourth level of the Sky Control Realm would be enough. After all, such a level of cultivation in the martial arts world was enough for just one person.

Cover the sky with your hands.

Not long after the Shadow Sword Guards were sent out, Zhao Qingtian went into seclusion again. After all, how many people dare to offend his Zhao family in the boundaries of the capital, or near the capital, or even in Zhongzhou?

Zhao You is his illegitimate son. If this identity is revealed, the reclusive sects in the martial arts will naturally know that 90% of the masters who can possess the air control realm are reclusive sects. With a deeper foundation, they will naturally understand.

The Zhao family is so powerful that his son would never dare to take action.

However, what he didn't expect was that less than two days after he had been in seclusion again, his son Zhao You's life-blood jade tablet suddenly shattered!

This made Zhao Qingtian shocked and angry.

His only son is dead!

"Who is it?"

Zhao Qingtian roared and walked out of the underground secret room with disheveled hair. The palace was very large, especially the depths of the palace, where all the highly qualified elders of the Zhao family lived in seclusion and practice.
Chapter completed!