He used his holy energy and forced his head to sweat. My voice trembled and said, "Master, the rules of that world are very mysterious. There are many rules that even disciples cannot understand. They are also full of murderous intent and killing situations. Almost every place has murderous intent. In that world, there are some things similar to small towers. It was after experiencing thousands of difficulties and dangers that the disciples obtained some sword rules and experiences recorded in the spiritual simplified in the small tower, which made the swordsmanship great."

"Little Tower?"

Si Lingkong still narrowed his eyes and said, "Is it the legendary Seven Evil Ancient Realm?"

What I said, true and false, false and true, will naturally make an old fox like Si Lingkong believe it. After all, I am a person who has really entered the ancient world of Seven Evils. If it were someone else, I would probably not be so true.

The great elder Hu Feng sneered: "Huangfu Tai, don't talk nonsense. The Seven Evil Ancient Realm has only arrived once in hundreds of years. Every time it comes, it is enough to make the heroes of the upper realm compete for the first time. Just you? Are you worthy of such an opportunity?"

"Great Elder."

Si Lingkong said calmly: "The seven evil spirits are not always present whenever they come to the ancient world. There is no need for you to scold him because of the seven evil spirits. The only thing that puzzles me is how a person who has not understood the enlightened sword heart can break through continuously within a few days and reach the advanced level of enlightened sword heart. Huangfutai, can you explain it?"

I was feeling like I was sitting on pins and needles, raised my head, looked directly at Si Lingkong with my eyes, and said, "Master, if my disciple said he had been hiding his sword cultivation before, Master shouldn't punish the disciple, right?"

"Hidden cultivation?"

Si Lingkong's eyes suddenly opened wide and said, "Under my Dharma eyes, can you still hide your cultivation level?"

"How much attention does Master have to pay attention to his disciples?" I asked back.

The burning spirit in Si Lingkong's eyes gradually subsided. I knew I had the right bet. He might not have noticed the number of Huangfutai before.

"You're right, I was negligent."

Si Lingkong said calmly: "Huangfutai, from now on, you can enter and exit the Blood Pond by yourself. If you have any confusion in your cultivation, please ask your master. Remember, from today on, you are one of the geniuses of my Blood Sect. With your progress and cultivation, you may have the strength to compete for the status of the Saint Son. Do you want to participate in the Battle of the Blood Son?"

"Disciples know that they are talented and knowledgeable, and dare not overstep their own interests."

"No need to be too humble."

Si Lingkong said lightly: "The Great Elder, write Huangfu Tai's name into the list of candidates for the Blood Evil Saint Son. As long as I am a disciple of the Blood Sect, I am qualified to enter the Storm Altar and compete with the geniuses of the Feiying Mansion, the Blood Demon Palace, and the Feixing Academy for the Supreme Treasure. If I can retrieve the treasure, it may be the time for my Blood Sect to be reborn."

“Yes, Master.”

Although I didn't understand a lot of what he said, I still nodded.

"Be prepared, participate in the Holy Son battle in half a month, don't let your teacher down."

"yes!"

...

When I returned to Luoxia Garden, I was still trembling. Thanks to being confused, if Si Lingkong saw through his identity, it would be bad. However, there are still many things to ask clearly.

"Lan Ling, Hong Xiu, come here."

Two maids were summoned, and I once again set up dozens of bans around me. According to this level of formation, it would be unlikely even if Si Lingkong wanted to investigate our conversation.

"Master, what are we going to give?" Lan Ling said.

"You guys sit down first."

"I dare not."

"Let you sit."

"yes."

Then they sat across from me carefully, their faces full of cramps and confusion.

"I want to ask you something."

"Master, please say, we will know everything and say everything."

"Do you know a lot about the Blood Sect?" I asked.

"this……"

Both beautiful maids showed suspicious expressions, as if they were asking me if I were a disciple of the Holy Sect, but why were they asking if they were familiar with each other? But Lan Ling's reaction was a little faster and said, "What do you want to ask?"

"What's going on in the Holy Son War?"

Lan Ling blinked and said, "The competition between the disciples of the Blood Sect is very cruel. The most intense one is the battle between the Blood Evil Saint Son and the Blood Evil Saint. Once a year, the two strongest people will be selected to take on the important task of escorts. The previous one was Ling Yun and Si Han. This year's competition will be held in half a month. According to the rules, the top ten disciples are qualified to compete."

"Oh, so that's it..."

I thought about it and asked again, "So what's going on with the Storm Altar?"

"Storm Altar?"

Lan Ling opened her mouth and said, "Master, have the sect master mentioned the Storm Altar to you?"

"Um!"

"This..." She frowned slightly and said, "The Blood Sect is not actually a lineage, but forms an evil clan with other three forces. The other three are Feiying Mansion, Blood Demon Palace, and Feixing Academy. In the ancestral land of the four major forces, there is a ruin that drifts with time, called the Storm Altar. Every three years, the four major forces will send a group of people into the forbidden area to find the Storm Altar, but few people can come back alive."

"What's inside the Storm Altar?"

Hongxiu said: "It is said that it is a treasure that was once circulated by the ancestors of the Blood Sect. Once obtained, it will be enough to make the Blood Sect soar into the sky and become one of the top clans in the upper world. Even His Majesty the Empress will look at the Blood Sect with admiration, but this is just a legend. No one knows what kind of treasure it is since ancient times. Instead, the Blood Sect has turned into millions of geniuses in it."

"I see."

I breathed a sigh of relief and said, Si Lingkong was so kind to send me to the Storm Altar to look for great opportunities? It was obviously a dangerous place and I didn’t want my two sons to die, so I just wanted to die on my behalf, the genius who had just risen, but the Storm Altar made me feel very interested. The ancestral land of the Blood Sect, and the Siju Hall actually displays statues of Bai Shura. If all this is related, perhaps this so-called ancestral land is also the place where I search for roots. Why does there be Bai Shura blood in my body? This is also the secret I pursue.

And, Lin Qianyu!

With my arms resting behind my head, I lazily lay on the bed, and my mind was running fast. This time, maybe it was not only to find out the truth about the murder of the academy disciples, but also to reveal another secret.

And at this moment, Lan Ling looked at me with beautiful eyes.

"Why do you think of me like this?" I felt a little embarrassed.

Lan Ling's beautiful eyes flashed with light and said, "Master... you are no longer Huangfutai, right?"

I was stunned, what a smart little girl!

"Why do you say that?" I asked.

Lan Ling was obviously a little excited and said, "Because Huangfu Tai had known about the Holy Son War and the Storm Altar for a long time. He even told us these things, but you asked again. And since you came back yesterday, you were completely like a different person. He was so gentle to me and Hongxiu, and did not force us to sleep at night. I knew that you are no longer the unforgivable him, right?"

I know that I can't hide it, and this is the price of knowing the truth.

I nodded: "That's right, Huangfutai is dead, I am another person."

"Really?" Hongxiu's eyes lit up.

"Um."

I nodded: "I can only tell you that I am not Huangfutai, but I can't tell you who I am now, but I will definitely treat you kindly. As long as you say, you have suffered so much at Huangfutai. When I finish the work, I will take you away from here. Maybe... I will arrange to be a maid next to my father. What do you think?"

As if they were reborn, they both knelt down on the ground: "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

"I said it, don't kneel down." I said.

Lan Ling wiped her tears and threw herself into my arms, saying with a sob: "Master, Lan Ling knows that you are a good person and will never hurt us again."

Hongxiu also threw herself into the arms of the other side.

I was sent a good person card, and my heart was mixed with emotions. I gently stroked the hair of the two of them and said, "You have suffered a lot and you don't have to suffer anymore. But staying in Luoxia Garden is too dangerous. Are you willing to follow me? I mean... If I enter the Storm Altar, it may be quite dangerous. You may stay with me in the forbidden area forever and cannot come back."

Hongxiu raised her head, her beautiful eyes covered with mist: "Hongxiu will be willing to go wherever her master goes, and she will die without regrets."

"good."

I opened the world of Shenye and sent them into the world of Shenye and left a lot of food. I needed to appear again when they appeared, which would be safer. And I was also worried that Si Han, Si Fang and others would attack them. After all, they are evil monks, and there is nothing they can't do. They can't deal with me, killing two maids to relieve their hatred. This is too normal for them.

...

At this point, he lived in the Blood Sect.

I entered the world of the Divine Leaf in my usual time, practiced in the Holy Yuan Cave Heaven, and consolidated my foundation step by step. More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and I also practiced in the world of the Divine Leaf for several months, and my aura became more full, and I had reached the peak of the late stage of the Semi-Saint Realm, and was only one step away from breaking through to the semi-Saint peak.

At the same time, the time for the Holy Son War is about to come.

"Huangfutai!"

Outside, a clear voice suddenly came, which was the blood-demonic saint Ling Yun. What did she ask me for? Could it be that the love was still unfinished?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a trembling heart. This kind of kindness of beauty is really hard to bear.

Walking out of the world of Shenye, he took it back to his eyebrows, and then opened the ban in the courtyard. Sure enough, Ling Yun stood outside wearing a long black dress and said, "Don't you invite me in and sit?"

"You have legs and can fly, so you can come in by yourself," I said lightly.

She glanced at me in surprise, and then she walked in by herself.

...

"Crazy~~~"
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