In the world of cultivating immortals, people can fight with everyone on equal terms.

More than half a month later.

Si Chenmie, who was in the first calamity of the Immortal Realm, took a shortcut and rushed to the Blood Martial Temple where the Blood Martial Emperor was.

Blood Martial Temple, in the main hall.

Si Chenmie stood in the main hall with a reserved look.

He didn't expect that when he came to the Blood Martial Temple, he just revealed his identity as a member of the Si Chen God Clan to the guard outside the gate, and the guard was very respectful to him.

Then the guard reported to the Blood Martial Emperor, and then came back and took him to the main hall and asked him to wait.

Si Chenmie was confused at this time.

When did his Si Chen God Clan have such a big face?

"Elder Si Chenmie, why are you here?"

Suddenly, a charming female voice sounded.

Si Chenmie felt that the voice sounded familiar, and looked in the direction of the voice. When he saw the owner of this fascinating voice, he suddenly widened his eyes, full of disbelief: "Young Clan Leader?"

The person Si Chenmie called the Young Clan Leader was a charming woman with a slender waist.

Isn't this woman the daughter of the clan leader of his Si Chen God Clan, the young clan leader of the Si Chen God Clan, Si Chenyao?

"Young... Young Clan Leader, didn't the clan leader say that you were in seclusion, how come you are here?" Si Chenmie asked Si Chenyao in confusion.

Si Chenyao smiled and said, "I have already worshipped in the Blood Martial Temple, and I am a disciple of the Blood Martial Emperor. Elder Si Chenmie, did my father ask you to come here to see me?"

"Yes, but there are other things." Si Chenmie said awkwardly.

Si Chenyao nodded and said, "That's what the elder said."

Si Chenmie said, "Okay, the little killer Wang Xuan, who is said to have the support of Jinxueshan, is now challenging our Sichen clan. It seems that he has bad intentions towards our Sichen clan.

The clan leader is in the same realm as the third calamity of the Immortal Realm Emperor Beiyao, and their strengths are evenly matched.

But now the Emperor Beiyao has been beheaded by Wang Xuan.

The clan leader is definitely not Wang Xuan's opponent.

The clan leader asked me to come here to seek help from the Blood Martial Emperor and take a look at someone. It seems that the person the clan leader is talking about is you, the young clan leader."

"So that's it." Si Chenyao suddenly realized.

"Yao'er, it seems that your father is in a mess now." At this time, a tall figure in a blood-colored robe, who looked like a young man, walked in from the side hall.

With the appearance of the blood-colored robe, Si Chenmie suddenly felt that he was in danger. It felt as if his blood was suppressed by someone, just like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Si Chenmie greets the Blood Martial Emperor!" Si Chenmie hurriedly said to the tall blood-robed figure.

Obviously, the blood-robed figure was the Blood Martial Emperor.

At this time, the Blood Martial Emperor took the opportunity to hug Si Chenyao into his arms.

But Si Chenyao dodged and said shyly: "Master!"

The Blood Martial Emperor smiled slightly.

Seeing this, Si Chenmie lowered his head tactfully, silently saying sins and sins in his heart.

Now he understood why the clan leader said that the Blood Martial Emperor would not ignore the Si Chen clan.

It seems that the young clan leader seems to be deeply loved by the Blood Martial Emperor...

At this time, the Blood Martial Emperor's eyes fell on Si Chenmie: "The original background of Wang Xuan was indeed the three old men of Jinxue Mountain."

"At that time?"

Si Chenmie and Si Chenyao were puzzled.

The Blood Martial Emperor nodded: "Now Wang Xuan can basically be said to have broken with Jinxue Mountain."

"So, Wang Xuan has no backers now?" Si Chenyao's beautiful eyes were full of doubts.

The Blood Martial Emperor smiled and said, "That's not the case. He now has a big brother who is called the Green Emperor. His strength is estimated to be around the seventh calamity of the Immortal Realm."

Si Chenyao heard this and looked depressed: "No wonder Wang Xuan is still so timid now. It seems that my Si Chen clan will definitely be bullied by him."

As she spoke, Si Chenyao shed a few tears.

The Blood Martial Emperor smiled slightly when he saw this. He naturally saw through Si Chenyao's tricks and wanted him to take action, but the Blood Martial Emperor was still willing to go along with Si Chenyao and said, "No way. The Green Emperor is just ascending from the lower realm. Although he has some tricks, the Tailing Zhenjun of Jinxue Mountain can't do anything to him, but this emperor is not afraid of him. He just drives away his brother Wang Xuan so that he won't tear his face with this emperor."

After that, the Blood Martial Emperor threw a blood-red umbrella to Si Chenmie and said, "This thing is given to your Si Chen clan. Just open it when you see Wang Xuan."

Si Chenmie took the umbrella and was a little shocked.

The young patriarch of his family is definitely in a high position in the heart of the Blood Martial Emperor. He even let the Blood Martial Emperor risk offending the Green Emperor to help the Sichen God Clan!

"Thank you, Blood Martial Emperor!" Si Chenmie bowed to the Blood Martial Emperor at this time.

"Go." The Blood Martial Emperor waved his hand and sent Si Chenmie back to Zhongzhou.

After returning to Zhongzhou, Si Chenmie rushed to the Sichen God Clan without stopping.

Sichen God Clan.

"I say, fellow Taoists of the Sichen God Clan, I have been persuading you for so long outside, why don't you believe me?" Wang Xuan looked at the Sichen God Clan's protective formation with a helpless look.

The patriarch of the Sichen God Clan, Si Chenwang, looked at Wang Xuan outside the protective formation. He had been persuading him for so long outside and didn't give up. He was more and more sure in his heart that Wang Xuan had nothing to hide.

At this time.

Si Chenmie came to Wang Xuan with the umbrella given by the Blood Martial Emperor.

Wang Xuan saw at a glance that Si Chenmie's true form was a big rooster, but he felt it was a pity because Si Chenmie was too old and the meat would be very tough after roasting, and his elder brother probably wouldn't like it.

"Are you a fellow Taoist from the Si Chen clan?" Wang Xuan pretended to be kind and said to Si Chenmie.

"Wang Xuan, you are not the type to make friends widely. Now you have stayed outside our Sichen clan for so long and have never left. You must have some purpose in coming to our Sichen clan. I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise, it will be difficult to talk to the treasure umbrella given by the Blood Martial Emperor in my arms!" Si Chenmie shouted at Wang Xuan.

"Yes, Elder Si Chenmie is right!" At this time, the Sichen clan's protective formation was opened, and it was Si Chenwang who walked out with a group of Sichen clan elders.

Si Chenwang saw that Si Chenmie had obtained the treasure of the Blood Martial Emperor, and Si Chenwang was confident, so he led a group of Sichen clan elders out of the Sichen clan's protective formation.

"Blood Martial Emperor?" At this time, Wang Xuan looked at the blood-colored treasure umbrella in Si Chenmie's hand in a daze, and then said with a strange face, "Is it the one who was chased by Luoshui Emperor after he ascended?"

When Wang Xuan said this, the treasure umbrella in Si Chenmie's hand suddenly trembled violently, flew into the air with a whoosh, and opened.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the blood-red umbrella opened up in the air, covering the sky and the sun. Blood-red clouds condensed under the umbrella, thunder and lightning roared, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

The sudden scene made everyone in the Sichen God Clan change their faces.

Then the voice of the Blood Martial Emperor came from under the umbrella: "Wang Xuan, you are so arrogant. Do you think that your elder brother can compare with Luoshui Emperor and can also chase this emperor?!"