In the core area of the Bloodthirsty Sect, near the Wanxiang Cave, there is the doorway of a simple cabin.
A piece of blood light flew from a distance. In front of the wooden house, the blood light stopped. Amidst the distortion, Ming Lao's figure slowly appeared from the virtual to the real.
He opened the door and walked into the wooden house.
The wooden house is very simple, but for Mr. Ming, it is enough to have a place to stay.
Money and other external possessions, gold and silver, have long been like dung in his eyes.
He lives here just because it is relatively close to Wanxiang Cave.
"As the saying goes, it's better to hit someone in the face than to hit someone in the face. That person who targeted my face is really not a thing."
"Also, he knocked out several of my teeth."
"How can I meet people with this appearance..."
Picking up the copper mirror on the table, Mr. Ming looked left and right, gritting his teeth and cursing.
From his standpoint, he would rather suffer some internal injuries than have his old face beaten like this.
After all, no matter how serious the internal injury is, others cannot see it and do not know the extent of his injury, but the injury on his face can be clearly seen by others at a glance.
"Fortunately, I was curious and went over to the jungle to check."
"If it had been anyone else, even a few bloodless and godless people, if they had encountered a strong man of this level, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to come back."
"No, the sect master must be informed about the appearance of such a strong man near the sect."
"Otherwise, who knows how many sect disciples will be trapped in that jungle..."
The bloodless and godless people mentioned by Ming Lao are naturally those supreme elders in the sect.
Apart from himself, they are the most powerful people in the Bloodthirsty Sect.
Compared with them, even the bloodthirsty sect leader Gui Wuya is far inferior in strength. He has not even stepped into the ninth realm of thunder tribulation yet.
Thinking of the various threats posed by the unknown Saint Sect strongman, Ming Lao quickly stood up, turned around and walked outside.
Even the face that was swollen like a pig's head, he had no time to deal with or take care of.
After a while of burning incense, in a side hall, Ming Lao and Gui Wuya sat opposite each other.
"You are saying that in the jungle near the sect, there is a strong man from the holy sect who has no idea of his origin occupying it?"
"Your injuries..."
After listening to what Mr. Ming told him, Gui Wuya's face was filled with shock.
After taking a look at Mr. Ming's pig-headed face, he wanted to say something, but he hesitated.
"It's just a little flesh wound, it's nothing!"
"Compared to me, that man was more seriously injured. Unfortunately, I could only defeat him, but I couldn't keep him."
"I have to guard the Vientiane Blood Pool. After all, this place is the top priority of our Bloodthirsty Sect."
"As for the jungle, you'd better send a notice to prohibit the disciples from approaching there."
"You don't have to worry about the mountain gate here. There is a great formation to protect the sect, and I am here. I believe that person doesn't have the guts to break in here without permission!"
Calmly and calmly, Ming Lao spoke.
Although his words were somewhat untrue, he felt that they were white lies.
After all, within the Bloodthirsty Sect, those Supreme Elders are only the strongest on the surface. Only he, Ouyang Ming, is the true Dinghai Shenzhen within the sect.
If he told Gui Wuya honestly, he, Ou Yangming, was no match for that person. His nose and face were bruised and swollen after being beaten, and several of his teeth were knocked out...
Who knows how panic the entire Bloodthirsty Sect will be because of this news?
"I will pass on the message immediately about prohibiting the disciples from approaching that jungle."
"Everything must have a reason. Since that unknown strong man occupies the jungle near our sect, he must have a plan."
"There is a great possibility that he himself came here for our Bloodthirsty Sect."
"Fortunately, our sect has you, Mr. Ming, in charge. This time, you had a fight with that man, which can be regarded as teaching him a lesson."
"After knowing that he is not your opponent, I hope that person will be wiser and retreat on his own!"
With a complex expression on his face, Gui Wuya sighed and sighed.
After hearing what he said, Mr. Ming nodded with satisfaction. He wanted to draw Chen Hai's face through drawings.
In this case, when the Bloodthirsty Sect members see Chen Hai, they will naturally be wary.
It's a pity that he clearly remembered that he seemed to have seen Chen Hai before, but he couldn't remember what that person looked like after thinking about it.
After explaining a few words to Gui Wuya again, he stood up and walked straight to the entrance of the palace.
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At the entrance to the Bloodthirsty Sect's mountain gate, there is a huge archway in front of which is engraved with the words "Bloodthirsty place, trespassers will die".
Chen Hai, who was looking for an opportunity to sneak into the area, wandered around for a while.
"There is a sect-protecting formation that completely covers the Bloodthirsty Sect's headquarters. Especially the entrance to the mountain gate is heavily blocked."
"Forcibly breaking through the blockade of the magic circle and breaking into it is not a big problem for me."
"Want to sneak into it without anyone noticing? This seems to be quite difficult. I really can't seem to do it!"
Frowning, Chen Hai muttered a few words.
Ye Qingqing was in the Bloodthirsty Sect and seemed to be doing quite well. It was obviously not appropriate to come over to visit her and cause trouble as soon as he came.
Since he couldn't force his way in, Chen Hai had to think of other ways if he wanted to get into it.
After thinking about it and hesitating for a while, he finally took a big step, crossed the huge archway and walked inside.
"Stop and show your identity token!"
There were two Bloodthirsty Sect disciples on each side, one on the left and one on the right, guarding both sides of the avenue at the entrance of the mountain.
Their strength is similar to that of the fourth and fifth realms.
Once you reach the fourth realm or above in your cultivation, you can be considered to have good strength.
The entrance to the mountain gate is the portal of their Bloodthirsty Sect. If the people stationed here are too weak, the Bloodthirsty Sect will feel that they lose face.
When they saw Chen Hai, those people looked him up and down.
Then, one of them stepped forward, pointed at him and asked sternly.
"I'm Chen Hai, a casual cultivator, sixth level air-controlling, and can barely be regarded as a member of the holy sect."
"I heard that your sect is recruiting guests. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to join them!"
He cupped his fists and said hello to several people, and Chen Hai responded with a smile.
In the past, Deng Qian invited him to become the guest minister of the Bloodthirsty Sect, and he was a little moved at that time.
However, considering that there were many people in the Bloodthirsty Sect who were stronger than him, he was worried that he would be subject to many restrictions after joining the Bloodthirsty Sect. After hesitating again and again, he finally refused.
But now, he no longer has such worries.
Mao Sui recommended himself. If he could really become a guest, then it would be much easier for him to meet Ye Qingqing.
"The sixth realm of air control..."
The attitudes of the guards suddenly changed.
Within the sect, many elders are only at this level of strength.
Among the dozens or hundreds of guest ministers affiliated with the Keqing Hall, there are only a few who can reach the Sky Control Realm, and they can be counted with a slap.
A person of this level of strength came to the door on his own initiative and wanted to join the Bloodthirsty Sect and become a guest minister. The guards in front of them couldn't care less whether they paid attention to him or not.
Several people whispered a few words, and then one of them left quickly in a hurry.
"Please wait for now. The man who just left has already gone to inform the deacon of Keqing Hall."
"After the deacon comes here, and you pass his assessment, you will naturally successfully join our Bloodthirsty Sect and become an honorable guest minister!"
One of the remaining three guards greeted Chen Hai with a smile.
"Thank you, everyone!" Chen Hai nodded in response after thanking him.
They didn't wait long, and soon the guard who had just left rushed back here, leading a middle-aged man in a blue shirt.
"I'm Luodong, you are the deacon of the Keqing Hall of the Bloodthirsty Sect. Do you want to join our Keqing Hall?"
After casually bowing his hands, the man who called himself Luo Dong looked Chen Hai up and down, then asked politely.
"Yes, my name is Chen Hai. It is true that I want to join your Bloodthirsty Sect and become a guest minister." Without any hesitation, Chen Hai nodded.
"That's fine. There is an essential difference between the power possessed by our Holy Sect lineage and that of Immortal Dao practitioners."
"The test for you is very simple. Come and punch me."
"Remember, go all out and don't hold back. I, Luo, have also entered the realm of controlling the sky."
"Are you from the lineage of our Holy Sect? And have you really stepped into the sixth realm of air control? With just one punch, I can tell the difference naturally."
Full of confidence, Luo Dong stood with his hands behind his hands. When he said this, he deliberately raised his little finger at Chen Hai.
Compared with people from sects like them who have a complete inheritance, the combat prowess of casual cultivators is generally notoriously poor.
Since the Chen Hai in front of him was born as a casual cultivator, what would happen even if he was really in the sixth realm of air control?
On the surface, he looked polite, but in fact, Luo Dong really didn't take him seriously.