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Chapter 512 Blood Sect General Altar 1

Chapter 512 Blood Cultivation Headquarters (I)

"I'm just an itchy guy. Why are you so arrogant when you have nothing to do? I'll ask you a few questions. If you answer truthfully, I can let you go!" The Yanlan giant wolf has a good cultivation level, and I'm expected to be in the Blood Sect.

His status will not be weak there. With such a good guide, Chu Xiaohui naturally won't miss it. After pondering for a moment, he shouted with a cold voice.

The illusory body of the giant wolf, like floating light, trembled violently, and a faint and harsh fear rubbed from the soles of his feet, causing it to fall into panic.

Chu Xiaohui, a terrifying guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, felt a terrifying heart. Because he was extremely indifferent to the mainland of China, and he was responsible for guarding this area and contacting the people in the church.

There are even fewer ones, so that it doesn't even know Chu Xiaohui, a storm figure in the mainland.

"Damn, how could I be afraid of this mean human being."

The wild giant wolf thought fiercely in his heart, and in this way, his fear of Chu Xiaohui was slightly weakened, and the aura erupted from the giant's eyes seemed to burn the other party to death.

"I am a monster with only backbone. I will not succumb to the power of you, a despicable human being!" The giant wolf showed a hint of unyielding in his eyes, and said proudly, looking a little as if he was ready to die.

Chu Xiaohui and the others looked at each other.

"Silly,"

Chu Xiaohui and the others contempt at the same time, it was obvious that this guy was a pretentious master. The reason why he refused to submit was probably inseparable from the leader of the Blood Sect. People who have betrayed the Blood Sect have never had a good ending.

Yes, the blood sect's methods to deal with traitors are so vicious that even cultivators still have thousands of ways to make your life worse than death.

"I fuck,, if you want to kill or scrape, hurry up, don't insult our noble beasts anymore. Compared to you humble personality who can only pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, our beasts are undoubtedly the most respected.

.”

The gorgeous giant wolf said furiously. As soon as he finished speaking, it realized that something seemed even more wrong. He saw Chu Xiaohui and the others on the opposite side were staring at it with cold faces, which made its heart even more chill.

"Stop talking nonsense, Chu only gives you three breaths. If you don't answer honestly, you will be killed without mercy." Chu Xiaohui was too lazy to talk to the monster in front of him with less stubbornness and said bluntly.

"three,,"

"two,,"

Hearing this, the Yanlian giant wolf was trembling all over, looking like he wanted to speak but stopped. However, when he thought of the leader's cultivation and his tragic means, he felt even more chilling. His mind, which had just been shaken, instantly

Become extremely firm.

"Master, I won't let you go." The Yanlan giant wolf shouted angrily at Chu Xiaohui and the others, hoping that he could shock the other party with the reputation of the leader. However, the person standing in front of it was not scared.

Big, in the battles he has encountered for decades, he has been threatened and tempted by others, and he has been ignored by him, and this time is no exception.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the soul of the colorful giant wolf was broken like a glass plate. Then the body that had lost its soul instantly turned into pieces of flesh and blood, sprinkled in the world of the Spring Dream without traces. In the blink of an eye, it was scattered by orchids on the ground.

Swallowed.

The two of them walked out of the world of the world of Spring Dream without Seal. The further they went, the possibility of meeting people in the Blood Cult again became higher and higher. Chu Xiaohui did not dare to neglect it, and hugged Yuanbing, which was like a detailed chat.

His slim waist moved up to "Flower Song" and his figure swept forward like a ghost. Even without the assistance of Qingshang, the power of his release of "Flower Song" cannot be underestimated.

Fortunately, the battle just now did not alarm the Blood Sect, and he avoided several Blood Sect disciples in an extremely dangerous manner. Fortunately, the Blood Sect disciples I see now are not very high in cultivation, and at most they are at the level of the Sword Emperor, so I finally let Chu

Xiaohui and the other two breathed a sigh of relief. If they were both as cultivating as the gorgeous giant wolf, no matter how mysterious the "Flower Song" was, they would have nowhere to hide.

It’s no wonder that these Blood Sect disciples are so loose. Just imagine that there are sword saints guarding them all around. Who has eaten the courage of the bear heart and the leopards breaking in? Soon, Chu Xiaohui saw a place in the distance.

There are several palaces.

These palaces do not give people a sense of majesty and luxury like the imperial palaces, but give people a very depressing sense of urgency, because these palaces are all blood-red, as if they are countless

The blood was dyed red.

Hidden in a very dense grass, observing all this indifferently. The closest palace is several hundred meters away. There is such a large square in the middle, which is obviously what the disciples of the Blood Cult usually practice.

a place.

At this time, dozens of pairs of Blood Sect disciples with different cultivation levels were starting to compete with each other, and blood-colored magic weapons were flying around in the sky. What is strange is that the battle between them did not make much noise.

It would be difficult to notice if you didn't listen carefully.

"Xiaohui, there should be a ban here." Seeing this, Yuan Bing frowned slightly, and said with a serious voice. The reason why their battle did not make much noise was obviously due to the ban.

reason.

Even they could not detect this silence ban. If they had not seen this strange situation, they would not have known it. Fortunately, they did not act blindly. Otherwise, once they touched the ban, they would have alarmed the Blood Cult.

You should know that this is the Blood Cult's Headquarters. Not to mention Chu Xiaohui and the others, it is difficult for even the seven-clawed golden dragon to please. Of course, if the three brothers combined, it might be another result.

If Chu Xiaohui brought the forces of Wan Yao Island to the place with murderous intent, the difficulty of regaining Wan'er would naturally drop sharply, but Chu Xiaohui would not have the idea of ​​using other people's power at all.

Both of them were lying silently in the grass, staring at the towering palaces in the distance like hunters. A faint purple light surrounded them, which was to use the power of Qingshen to prevent being masters from being a blood sect.

Their mental power was detected, and they were covered with a layer of weeds. The reason for this was to avoid the purple light being discovered by others.

It can be seen that in order to prevent being discovered by the Blood Cult masters, Chu Xiaohui and the others have put in some effort and are so meticulous that there is no need to say much. This is enough to know their fear of the Blood Cult.

Night fell rapidly, and the disciples of the Blood Cult in the square also dispersed one after another. The cries of insects and birds in the forest were vaguely heard. Not long after, the sound of the birds gradually subsided. In addition to the chirping of crickets, there were few.

The louder monster roared angrily from all around. The two of them looked at each other silently, and they both saw a ray of determination from each other's eyes. Even though they felt that each other's palms were already sweating, they

There will be no retreat at all.

After about two hours, the Blood Cult General Hall, which was a little noisy just now, became extremely quiet. At this time, if a silver needle fell to the ground, Chu Xiaohui hundreds of meters away could hear clearly.

arrive.

"call out!!"

Chu Xiaohui and the others looked at each other silently, hugged Yuanbing's body, and instantly, they converged the purple light emitted from their bodies. Their figure soared a few points, heading towards the adjacent one like a flash of lightning.

The blood-colored palace flew away.

Perhaps it has not been so many years since there has been no incident of forcing someone to break in, so that the defense of the Blood Cultivation General Hall seems extremely weak. Only the Blood Cultivation disciples with low cultivation are responsible for patrols. It is called "ineffective" and it is not at all.

Afterwards, Chu Xiaohui and his team were walking freely through the entire palace.

Soon, Chu Xiaohui and the others searched almost all the palace, but found no trace of Wan'er. They turned around and flew towards the palace opposite. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the vast night.

"It seems like someone is there!"

The moment Chu Xiaohui rushed into another palace, a disciple of the Blood Sect looked up and saw this scene. Seeing this, he couldn't help but say suspiciously.

"It's already late at night now. Where can anyone eat enough and have nothing to do? It's scary." The companion on the side said indifferently. Both of them nodded and quickly walked into their room.

Even though someone really flew past just now, they were just curious and did not show much suspicion. At most, they regarded this black shadow as a brother with a nervous problem.

From beginning to end, I would never think that this person had sneaked in from outside. Not to mention them, even if the masters of the Blood Cultivation saw this, most of them would not think about this, because this idea was too crazy.

, Who dares to pluck hair on the tiger's head?

Even if there are four sects, no one will risk his life to break into the Blood Cult's main hall. After tonight, this record will be rewritten. I searched for several palaces, leaving only the two in front of me.

, the palace on the left and right.

"Just let's go to the left."

Chu Xiaohui felt a rather cold aura from the palace on the left, and his heart moved slightly. He hugged Yuanbing and rushed into the palace in the blink of an eye. As soon as he stepped in, he felt a cold and cold chill that thrust into his nose.

And when he came, Chu Xiaohui's nose was sore that he felt a little sore.

The scene in front of you suddenly shocked Chu Xiaohui. I saw that the palace was actually white and without any decoration. The palace was covered with biting cold ice, and countless hangs above my head.

The sharp and long ice thorns are like extremely sharp blades, which makes people feel a little chill involuntarily.

"Xiaohui, there is an ice coffin there!"

There was an ice coffin lying quietly in the middle of the hall. Yuanbing looked up and looked into the distance and saw it immediately. However, there was no one on duty in such a place. She couldn't help but feel suspicious and hurriedly observed it carefully around her.

There is no suspicious sign.

It seems that this place has been forgotten by the Blood Cult. Not only does it reveal endless chills in the air, but the empty palace also gives people an indescribable desertion. Chu Xiaohui's eyes suddenly became dull, as if he was lost in his mind.

He walked towards the ice coffin silently.

Although the distance is only a dozen meters, Chu Xiaohui took a long time to react so much because he was worried that the person lying in the ice coffin did not make him feel very guilty.

Wan'er.

"Wan'er,"

Seeing this familiar pale face in the ice coffin, Chu Xiaohui's figure suddenly shook, and his desolate soul seemed to have returned to his position in an instant. After gently pushing the ice cap away, he stretched out his trembling big hand gently.

Touching the other person's cheeks that were still shattered, two lines of tears quickly slid down on his cheeks and dripped on Wan'er's sad face, and some tears popped out.

"Thank you for everything you did for Xiaohui." Yuan Bing did not feel any displeasure in his heart for Chu Xiaohui's gentle appearance now, but only inexplicable grief and faint slightness.

The sadness.

"You haven't seen each other for twenty years, you are still so beautiful. For so many years, the young master has not come to accompany you. You must be blaming me for being cruel,,," Thinking of Wan'er's fall into the Blood Cult for twenty years, but he did not do what he should do.

Chu Xiaohui felt even more painful as a knife for some responsibility, and his eyes were quite empty.

"Xiaohui, let's take her out of here quickly." In just a moment, Yuanbing calmed down first. He immediately thought of their situation. A chill involuntarily arises from his spine, and in an instant, he makes

She felt a chill.

"Xiaohui, now is not the time to blame yourself. If you are a person from the Blood Cult, it will be too late!" Chu Xiaohui seemed to have not heard it, just staring at the other party indifferently. A little anxiety appeared in Yuanbing's heart.

He hurriedly pushed Chu Xiaohui's body and said softly.

"Um!"

Chu Xiaohui sang softly before he recovered from a little awakening. The sadness filled with his eyes instantly restrained invisible. His brows frowned slightly, and he quickly closed the ice cap and immediately carried the entire ice coffin.

On his shoulders, the two of them rushed out of the palace together.

"Someone broke into the Saint Palace,"

At this moment, the Blood Cult's headquarters, which was extremely quiet just now, suddenly became boiling,


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