Drunk Immortal Gourd

As for danger, what is danger? Wealth is gained through risk. How can you get benefits without taking risks? What's more, there are things in it that they dream of. Both of them are old monks who have practiced for more than a hundred years. They have experienced many dangers. Are they still afraid of a monk who has perfected the Foundation Establishment? So there is no need for Kou Yuchang to say anything more. Chen Biwang and Tong Yan have already made up their minds. They must complete this task, and after completing the task, they will not only ask for the blood lotus root without the spirit stone.

At this time, Kou Yuchang said again: "As for the other treasure, it should not be underestimated. The Blood Demon Token is said to be something inherited by the blood demon sect's past masters. It is related to the founder of the blood demon sect, and its value is definitely not comparable. The first two are small, but most people don’t know how to use them.”

Chen Biwang and Tong Yan were completely immersed in their own admiration. They didn't pay attention to the Blood Demon Order introduced by Kou Yuchang. This thing was inherited by the past sects and was not something they could care about. Not to mention whether it was useful. I don’t know, it’s not as useful as blood lotus root.

Thinking of this, Tong Yan said: "Senior Brother Kou, we are all disciples of the former Qingfeng Palace. We each have our own techniques that suit us. We have no idea about the Blood Demon Cult Book and the Blood Demon Order. But you also know my situation. It has been decades since I reached foundation building perfection, but I still can’t break through the golden elixir. I suspect that it was caused by the unstable foundation of my cultivation back then. I heard that the lotus seeds of the blood lotus root are miraculous in this regard, so I don’t want the spirit stone, but I hope I can exchange it for it. A lotus seed."

Chen Biwang said: "I don't have Junior Brother Tong's worries. I know very well that it is unlikely that I will break through the golden elixir in this life. I don't need the lotus seeds. It's just that our Chen family relies on me for support. Once something happens to me, the Chen family will be completely finished." , so I don’t need spiritual stones, I hope I can get a piece of lotus root, extend my life for a while, and be able to watch the smooth transition of the Chen family with my own eyes.”

After listening to the words of the two people, Kou Yuchang nodded and said: "I understand your feelings very well. In fact, my situation is similar to yours. I have been building the foundation for many years. Seeing that my life span is running out, I still can't break through, so I can't break through." I want to ask for a lotus root or a lotus seed. In this way, when we completed the task and met with the master, the three of us made this request together. There were a lot of lotus roots and lotus seeds. For the sake of our great contribution, the master, I’m sure he won’t be stingy.”

Chen Biwang and Tong Yan both agreed with Kou Yuchang's words. As native monks of the Seven Immortal Sects, they were not completely convinced by the control of the Blood Demon Sect, but one thing they had to admit was that the leader of the Blood Demon Sect was still very convincing. Yes, rewards and punishments are clear, and things are done fairly. If the three of them can find the three treasures of the Blood Demon Sect, it is really possible to get what they want.

Thinking of this, the two of them did not hesitate, each issued an order to the younger generation they brought, and then the three foundation-building monks led a group of Qi-refining monks and quickly moved forward.

One hundred and sixteen years have passed since Qingyang left Qingfeng Palace. Ordinary people cannot live for such a long time, but monks can. Qingyang did not expect to meet old acquaintances from Qingfeng Palace here. , and they are all from the same group of sects who broke through to the foundation building realm with him. It seems that the rise of the Blood Demon Sect a hundred years ago did not have a great impact on these middle and low-level monks.

The most powerful among this group of people is the Foundation Establishment cultivator. For Qingyang, a Nascent Soul cultivator, it is too easy to hear their conversation. No matter how defensive this group of people are, it is useless. Qingyang didn't pay attention at first. He was about to go up and say hello to a few old acquaintances, but suddenly he heard what they were talking about about the Blood Demon Cult. As an outsider, Qingyang could obviously feel that there was something fishy, ​​but he also had no idea about the so-called Blood Demon. Jiao Sanbao was interested, so instead of rushing forward, he followed the team secretly, ready to see what was going on.

A group of monks moved forward, but unexpectedly there was a Nascent Soul monk following behind. They soon arrived at the original location of Lingnan Village, and entered a cave by twists and turns.

This cave is exactly the same cave where Qingyang rescued Qin Ruyan many years ago, but it has been widened a lot and has a lot more depth. The deeper you go inside, the darker it gets, and you can gradually smell a trace of blood. , even though Tong Yan was fully prepared, she still couldn't help but feel uneasy and hesitated: "Brother Kou, are there any traps waiting for us here?"

Kou Yuchang frowned and said: "Junior Brother Tong is too careful. How can you be afraid of tigers before you and wolves behind when doing big things? I found out that the thief is deep in the cave, and we will see him soon."

Tong Yan was well protected by the sect in those years, and lacked an adventurous spirit in his character, so he was always a little hesitant when encountering things. Chen Biwang was different. He had already risked his life to get the blood lotus root, and he only had more than ten years left to live. There are not many years left to live. If we don't work hard, the Chen family will definitely fall. If we work hard, we might be able to create a future for the Chen family.

Chen Biwang also advised: "Junior Brother Tong, now that we have reached this point, it is too late to regret. Anyway, I have decided to go through it, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire."

After saying that, Chen Biwang ignored whether the cave was dangerous and headed inside first. After a hundred feet, everyone finally stopped and came to a forbidden area. This restriction is not clever, but as soon as it is touched, the people inside will be alarmed and their whereabouts will be exposed. It seems that a surprise attack is no longer possible and the only option is to attack by force. Fortunately, Kou Yuchang has already inquired about the situation here in advance. They are completely capable of dealing with the Foundation Establishment Perfection cultivator.

No one could see anything inside the restriction, but the three of them had made up their minds, so they looked at each other, took a few steps back at the same time, and tried their best to attack the restriction in front, only to hear a loud bang, and the restriction The three of them worked together to destroy it, revealing the situation in the cave.

A strong smell of blood came from inside, forcing everyone to hide their faces and retreat quickly, but their hearts were filled with excitement. What else could such a strong smell of blood be used for besides watering the blood lotus roots? In other words, what Kou Yuchang said is true, and there is indeed a blood lotus root here.

The light inside the cave is relatively dim, and you can barely see that there is a large cave in front. There is a blood pool in the center of the cave, which seems to be filled with blood. In the blood pool, you can vaguely see a blood lotus root with seven lotus pods. Lotus seeds are about to mature.

Opposite the blood pool, a figure stood quietly on the edge of the blood pool. Judging from the aura of this person, he was indeed a Foundation Establishment Perfection monk, but he was wearing a black robe that could block the prying eyes of the mind. , covering the entire head and face, making it impossible to see what the person looked like.