Wentian has a square face, raised eyebrows like knives, brown triangular eyes, a hooked nose, and thin lips. These facial features make up Wentian's cold and majestic face. Coupled with the evil spirit in his eyes that is as sharp as a knife peak, I am afraid that those who see him,
The first feeling will be to avoid him, and then he will be positioned in his heart - he is not a good person!
Why did Xing Wuji say that he was also the leader of the underworld in his own world? Naturally, he would not be frightened by Wentian's mean appearance as a villain.
"Meet the Sect Master." Xing Wuji imitated Han Li's actions and knelt down on one knee to worship Wentian.
"Everyone, get up. You are the best in this competition among new disciples. You are the hope for the future of our sect. As long as you are loyal to our sect and are willing to go through fire and water for the rise and fall of the sect, the master of this sect will never treat you badly." Wentian's voice was very calm.
But his words really moved nine people except Xing Wuji.
Starting from Han Li, several people expressed their loyalty.
Xing Wuji sneered in his heart, "A few idiots, just a few words, are about to do something that will make you go through fire and water for the sect, and yet you all show your loyalty without knowing it!"
"Very good!" After Han Li and others stopped expressing their loyalty, the leader of the Wentian Sect stood up and said louder, "You are all very good!"
Xing Wuji thought to himself, "Here comes the mission!"
"You are the most outstanding disciples of our sect in the past ten years. In order to test your willpower, our sect leader has decided to let you go to the Dead Sea in the far west. Each of you will find a piece of paradise grass and come back. Are you willing to go?"
Wentian's sentences became deeper, and there was no lack of expectation in them.
"Disciple will definitely complete the mission!" Han Li answered without hesitation after Wentian finished speaking. This time, the others remained silent like Xing Wuji.
The western extreme of the Qianyuan world of cultivation is an endless black sea. Because the evil energy there is so strong that no living thing can survive in the sea, it is called the Dead Sea.
The reason why Xing Wuji remained silent was not because he knew the horror of the Dead Sea, but because he suddenly found himself thinking hard about how to leave the Scarlet Blood Hall and stay away from the Heavenly Demon Sect. The task given by Wentian was solved!
So what can I say? It doesn’t take much effort to get through the iron shoes and find nowhere!
Xing Wuji has no intention of guessing Wentian's thoughts now. The freedom he has longed for is close at hand, and he has to stay away from this ghost place that threatens his life every moment!
Tian Jin and others who were trying their best to show their loyalty just now are not Xing Wuji, a rookie who doesn't know how dangerous the Dead Sea is.
"What? Are you scared?" Although Wentian's expression did not change, his tone was somewhat dissatisfied.
"This disciple is willing to be the master of the sect and go through fire and water for the Heavenly Demon Sect!" Xing Wuji stood up at this time and answered forcefully!
Wentian, the white-bearded Taoist priest, and Han Li all looked at Xing Wuji. Tian Jin and others also quietly squinted at Xing Wuji in surprise.
In the land of the Dead Sea, in addition to the overwhelming evil spirits and many evil creatures that survive, it is also the territory of the infamous Corpse Refining Sect.
The Corpse Refining Sect is famous for refining dead objects into puppet objects. It is supposed to be a sect belonging to the Demon Sect. However, in addition to refining dead objects into puppet objects, the Corpse Refining Sect also likes to refine living or dead people into puppet objects.
Zombies come to fight for them
Therefore, the Corpse Refining Sect became the most evil sect in the Qianyuan world of cultivation, and even the righteous demon sects rejected it.
"The bloodthirsty maniac of your Scarlet Blood Hall, the master of the Hall, is indeed very discerning. He has not accepted an apprentice for thirty years. Once he accepts an apprentice, he is a good man who is willing to go through fire and water for the sect. That's great!" Wentian praised in an enthusiastic tone.
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The white-bearded Taoist priest said in a deep voice after Wentian's words, "This trip to the Dead Sea to pick the grass of paradise is to exercise your willpower. The trial mission will be conducted secretly. Before departure, you can choose a flying weapon that can only be used after the foundation building period.
After you complete the sword trial mission, the sect will also reward you with some things."
The white-bearded Taoist priest's words caused an uproar among Tian Jin and others. The danger factor of this trial place is very high. The generous move of Tianmen Master also made everyone excited.
The more generous the leader of the Wentian Sect is, the higher the risk factor of this trial mission. However, Xing Wuji is not worried about how dangerous this trial mission is now. As long as he can stay away from Qin Changming, Zhao Gang, and Chen Tian, he can leave the Demon
Men's territory is so high and vast, so he can't just roam around!
Xing Wuji made up his mind that he would never come back after leaving the Tianmo Sect this time. Before leaving, the leader of the Wentian Sect generously let everyone choose flying swords. Xing Wuji felt that he was so lucky today!
Xing Wuji prayed devoutly to the gods and Buddhas in his heart
The white-bearded Taoist priest continued, "I will soon open the secret room where the flying swords are stored. After you enter, just hold the hilt of the flying sword you selected and you will automatically exit."
The white-bearded Taoist priest faced the green lake and pinched the magic formula in his hand. After a moment, the white-bearded Taoist priest pushed his hands into palms towards the lake and shouted, "Shui Xuanmen - open!"
Following the white-bearded Taoist priest's sharp shout, the green and calm lake began to ripple, and then a transparent and dazzling 'door' appeared on the water in front of the white-bearded Taoist priest.
"Jump down!" the white-bearded Taoist shouted. Xing Wuji jumped down without hesitation. He would be a bastard if he didn't take advantage of it!
Jumping into the rippling water gate, Xing Wuji was prepared to get soaked all over, but this time he underestimated the beauty of the water gate. He passed through the water gate and entered the underground stone chamber where the flying swords were stored.
Not a drop of water on it!
This is the magic of formation!
But now Xing Wuji has no intention to think about the beauty of the Shuixuanmen formation. His eyes are attracted by the various flying swords that are suspended and spread out in a fan shape on both sides.
"Wow... so many flying swords!" Tian Jin and others who came in later exclaimed.
After the shock in Xing Wuji's heart gradually subsided, Xing Wuji sensed a familiar force calling him
Xing Wuji concentrated on strengthening his spiritual perception, and soon Xing Wuji discovered the flying sword emitting this familiar power!
This flying sword was a hundred meters away from Xing Wuji. On Xing Wuji's left hand side, Xing Wuji quickly walked to the front of the flying sword.
This is a dark red flying sword. The hilt of the flying sword is a terrifying skull shape. The three words "Red Blood Sword" are embroidered in the middle of the flying sword.
Xing Wuji injected a burst of red blood energy into the red blood sword. The blade of the red blood sword immediately lit up, and at the same time, an excited buzzing sound came from the sword.
Xing Wuji also felt a sense of closeness connected by blood, and he grasped the hilt of the Red Blood Sword without hesitation!
Then Xing Wuji felt himself being supported by a soft force. He left the secret room full of flying swords and returned to the courtyard just now.
"This red blood sword is the first flying sword that your master, the bloodthirsty maniac, refined a hundred years ago. After your master refined the current 'Blood God Sword', he threw it into the secret room. This sword, you
After building the foundation, just attach the divine consciousness. Your master's divine consciousness has been erased." The white-bearded Taoist glanced at the red blood sword in Xing Wuji's hand and said softly. Xing Wuji nodded and put the red blood sword away.
In the Qiankun Bag, Xing Wuji looked up and found Han Li standing next to Wentian. Although Han Li's eyes were still cold, Xing Wuji could no longer feel the murderous intent in Han Li's eyes.
Xing Wuji secretly glanced at Wentian, thinking that the sect leader must have done some ideological work for Han Li, so that she temporarily gave up the idea of revenge.
About an hour later, when Xing Wuji's patience was about to be worn out, Tian Jin and others came out one after another.
After Wentian and others all came out, he stood up and said in a deep voice, "The white-bearded Taoist priest will take you to your destination. This trial mission of collecting paradise grass in the Dead Sea is headed by Han Li. Han Li already knows the specific steps, so let's set off."
The white-bearded Taoist priest waved his right hand, and a palm-sized blood-red bat boat appeared in front of everyone. Then the white-bearded Taoist priest softly shouted "Big!"
In an instant, what was just a palm-sized bloody bat boat turned into a ship more than three meters long. The ship was surrounded by flags of various colors, and the flags automatically made a roaring sound in the absence of wind!
Xing Wuji looked at it in amazement. If Feijian was a personal plane in his world, this Bat-boat that could change its size should be a passenger plane of an airline company.
On the large bat boat, Xing Wuji does not have to worry, he will fall off if he is not careful. At this moment, Xing Wuji is standing on the deck in front of the bat boat that is heading towards the far west of the Qianyuan Cultivation Realm. White clouds are falling from the sky.
The whistling wind flashed before Wuji's eyes, blowing his long pale red hair and clothes.
Now Xing Wuji wishes he could scream to the sky, he finally got rid of Scarlet Blood Hall, got rid of Qin Changming and the others, he was finally free!
Now Xing Wuji is thinking about how to get rid of Han Li and others after arriving at the so-called Dead Sea in the far west.