Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation

At this time, Mrs. Ji happened to come to the front of the hall, but she stopped when she heard this, and the hall was so quiet that a needle could be heard, I saw Ji Daozong stretching out his hand, and the disciple beside him presented the long case. Come up, there is a white cloth on it, and a golden needle on the white step, everything is ready, it is by no means a temporary idea: "Do you dare?"

At this time, it is no longer a question of whether Jiang Xiu dares or not, it is beyond his control.

Jiang Xiu's face was very stiff, seemingly expressionless, but it can be imagined that his heart is already full of turmoil at the moment, whether it is a god or a fairy, but the root of blood is the root of life, and this will not change Of course, Ji Daozong and everyone present are aware of this, otherwise, the blood test would be meaningless.

Jiang Xiu said: "Would it be blasphemy to sages by mixing the blood of disciples with the blood of sages?"

Once the blood was tested, the fact that Jiang Xiu was Jiang Luo's matter was a fact, and the consequences would be unimaginable, and the suzerain Ji Daozong wanted him to die alone.

What happened back then, Jiang Xiu couldn't remember, there must have been a lot of people who rebelled, otherwise, Ji Daozong would not be able to ascend the throne of the suzerain, and these people would all stand against Jiang Xiu.

Once the identity is determined, Jiang Xiu is almost likely to survive.

Ji Daozong sneered: "It seems that you are still afraid? I thought you didn't know what fear is, but now it seems that you do know, but I was wrong."

Jiang Xiu's face turned pale, no matter how strong his heart was, he couldn't calm down at this moment. He smiled: "I don't know what the suzerain means."

Ji Daozong said: "Then do a blood test!"

"come!"

"yes!"

In Tianxingzong, there is an elder and his disciples are all medical practitioners. He is also a well-known doctor in Qingzhou. But this person is not a bit of a mother. On the contrary, he is very cold and arrogant, and has a nickname of Poison Doctor.

Poison doctor is supreme!

It was his disciple who came out. Medical training was never a major, just like formations and talismans. The biggest major of Tianxingzong is sword training, and there is nothing else.

Wearing the same clean clothes and square hats, the two disciples lowered their bodies and walked up to Jiang Xiu, and followed him with a clean white towel. The other one was still holding a needle in his hand to draw blood.

Shenxiu's body is not something that ordinary people can pierce with ordinary needles.

Beads of sweat stood out on Jiang Xiu's forehead, and Jiang Xiu's life was completely over after the needle was stuck. He thought about running away, but it was too stupid.

With so many Immortal Kings and the presence of the Great Heavenly Immortal, with his current cultivation level, he might not even be able to escape from the main hall.

Ji Daozong on the opposite side stared at him, holding Zhizhu.

All he had to do now was wait for the results.

No one would have thought that he would do such a thing. Jiang Xiu's chess piece was originally intimidating, and even caused the suzerain to mess up. But Ji Daozong is Ji Daozong after all. At this step, everyone realized that everything was developing in Ji Daozong's favor.

Regardless of whether Jiang Xiu is Jiang Luoxia or not, Ji Daozong has won, and he will escape from Jiang Luoluo's influence.

"Let me do it!"

Suddenly, the Supreme Sparrow spoke.

Hearing the elder speak, the two disciples of course obeyed, turned around and handed the golden needle to the Supreme Bird, Jiang Xiu looked up, this is a very familiar person, when Jiang Xiu was still a true disciple, He had some contact with him, Jiang Xiu was fond of fighting and killing, and it was common for him to be injured. If he was injured, of course he would look for the Supreme Sparrow who was not an elder at the time.

Due to the frequent contacts and the fact that Jiang Xiu is quite a generous person, he came and went again and again, and he still had some friendship with Wushangque, although later Wushangque was able to be an elder. Jiang Xiu is the beauty of adulthood.

Supreme Que stared at Jiang Xiu's eyes. He had heard a saying that no matter how people change, their eyes would never change. From Jiang Xiu's gaze, Supreme Que saw a long-lost familiarity. feel.

At this moment his heart skipped a beat.

But immediately, he laughed dumbfounded in his heart, and shook his head secretly. It was his doctor, and he didn't even believe that Jiang Xiu was Jiang Luoluo.

He took the golden needle and roasted it on the flames. This may be his habit. When doing this, he made eye contact with Jiang Xiu except when his back was turned to everyone, and then avoided it the whole time.

Then, when he came over with the golden needle, Jiang Xiu could only stretch out his hand, and he said in an inaudible voice, "The blood to be verified is not Jiang Luo's, but the blood from your eyes during the last true battle."

Jiang Xiu looked up suddenly, but immediately opened it again and let out a cry. The Supreme Bird noticed that Jiang Xiu lost his composure, and the golden needle stuck into his hand, covering his expression with his movements.

But Jiang Xiu's mood at the moment is in a different world. Ji Daozong deliberately set up this situation, so it is very likely that he was the one who set fire to the library.

He himself didn't believe that Jiang Xiu was Jiang Luoluo at all, but he wanted everyone else to believe it. It was a very scheming effort. At this moment, Jiang Xiu seemed to see Ji Daozong who was competing with him for the position of suzerain again.

Jiang Xiu's blood was drawn away.

His own blood and his own blood test, of course, match.

Although Wushangque knew that Ji Daozong was framing Jiang Xiu, he would never expose it, or secretly replace the blood, because once he made a move, Ji Daozong must know that he did it, and this matter can only be done by him.

Of course, the poison doctor Wu Shangque would not do this kind of courting death.

Jiang Xiu looked up and saw a smug smile on the corner of Ji Daozong's mouth, but the smile disappeared without a trace, and he said, "Check!"

The results are already evident.

But the atmosphere inside the hall was still very tense, those elders, and the guards, including Mrs. Ji who was standing outside the hall, didn't know what was going on.

Jiang Xiu's mind quickly pretended, trying to deal with it.

But the current game is a dead game. Jiang Xiu originally had a chance of winning, but the premise of this chance is that his strength has returned to the peak. If not, then he is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. The dynasty is still very different. The dynasty values ​​bloodlines and orthodoxy, but the sect itself is not a bloodline inheritance but a master-student inheritance. Moreover, the position of suzerain of the Tianxingzong has always been occupied by capable people, and anyone can compete for it .

"Please holy blood first!"

"Please holy blood first!"

Jiang Luo has been around for a long time, and all of them present here were once his disciples and his subordinates. Of course, they must be completely respectful, and the blood is even more respectful than the spiritual seat.

A disciple of medical practitioners was invited to take blood. In order to avoid suspicion, the supreme bird even stood aside and did not participate.

Xia Shun, Xiaoya, Lu Changkong and others almost held their breath.

And more people stretched their necks to look in. If it was normal, Ji Daozong would definitely reprimand them for their lack of manners, but at this moment, Ji Daozong wanted them to open their eyes and take a good look.

Cold sweat dripped down Jiang Xiu's forehead, and the man in a suit touched his head to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, with the soles of his feet facing outwards, he was about to hide from the door.

A blood-red light rushed up.

"combine!"

The disciple called out.

It exploded, exploded, exploded, and there was an uproar in the main hall. Everyone was shocked when the red light rushed up. Many people looked at Jiang Xiu, and their eyes almost fell out.

"metropolitan?"

Of course, the suzerain is calling for his predecessor.

"You, you, still alive?"

Xia Shun, Lu Changkong, Xiaoya, Gu Deqian... When all the people are dumbfounded, a dead person, and then a funeral, you even went to drink and sent him on the road, many years later But seeing him standing in front of you alive, what kind of feeling is that?

Jiang Xiu knew that it wasn't the blood he left in Tianxingzong back then, but Ji Daozong collected his eye blood. In other words, Ji Daozong didn't believe that he was Jiang Luoluo at all, so Jiang Xiu's current... His eyes widened suddenly, and he yelled frantically: "No, it's impossible..."

"There must be a mistake somewhere, I'm not, I'm not Jiang Luoxia!"

At this moment, his face was full of surprise, shock, and disbelief.