In the Blood Demon Sect, in the Blood Demon Hall where the Sect Master resides, Xuemie, who is dressed in blood, sneered.

Looking at the luminous communication jade in his hand, it was the news that Wu Ping had left Lanyun Taoist Temple and was heading for Yunyu.

Xuemie couldn't understand why there were such "stupid" people in the world. Li Xin was so compassionate and had a little fantasy about the so-called peace and stability of the people. He was simply an idealist.

Such a person seemed to have a broad mind and love for the people, but he was also very extreme and easy to be fooled and controlled.

It was precisely because of these that after Xuemie found Li Xin and showed his strong strength and potential to become an absolute strong man.

Li Xin agreed to work for Xuemie and become his internal response in Lanyun Taoist Temple.

Everything was to realize his ideal.

Especially when he saw with his own eyes the Great Qin Chang'an City, countless people were buried in the sea of ​​fire under his indirect killing. The boundless killing made it difficult for Li Xin to forgive himself.

He absolutely would not allow such a thing to happen again. The three major sects not only fought each other, but also constantly squeezed the secular world. This was the root of sin and must be eliminated.

However, he also knew that he could not change the status quo by himself.

Therefore, when Xuemie appeared in front of him with great power and potential, he completely saw hope.

What he could not do, Xuemie was very likely to do.

Moreover, in Li Xin's view, as long as the Blue Cloud Taoist Temple and the Spirit Sword Sect were destroyed, Xuemie, as the leader of the Blood Demon Sect, would rule the land of Dajin with his absolute power,

there would be no fighting in the world of cultivating immortals, and the secular world would naturally not dare to resist, there would be no chaos, no more people would suffer, and peace would eventually come.

Xuemie saw Li Xin's thoughts clearly. He was interested in ruling Dajin and even Qingling Continent, but peace had nothing to do with him.

As for asking Li Xin to investigate and report Wu Ping's whereabouts to him, it was because the elder of the Lingjian Sect that Wu Ping killed was also his internal response in the Lingjian Sect.

Now, a foundation building elder's internal response is gone, which affects his intelligence trends of the Lingjian Sect and his future plans.

Therefore, there is the matter of investigating Wu Ping. Xuemie wants to find out the other party's bottom so as not to affect his future plans for Lanyun Taoist Temple.

Wu Ping is naturally included in Xuemie's must-kill list.

But now, the time is not right.

In the secret room, a burst of red light appeared, and in front of Xuemie, a charming red jade slip was suspended.

"Blood Infant Art, I don't know where the ancestor of my Blood Demon Sect got it, why didn't the sect master practice it before?"

Xuemie murmured, a little puzzled, a trace of bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, and the whole body also exuded a charming red evil spirit.

He found this "Blood Infant Art" in a sealed small box in the inheritance treasury of the successive generations of sect masters. It turned out to be a method of cultivating immortals that can be cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage.

When he first discovered it, Xuemie was skeptical, but after trying to practice it, his strength continued to grow rapidly.

Although he has not yet broken through to the late stage of foundation building, he feels that he can beat ten of his previous selves without any pressure.

After verifying the power of the method, Xuemie was ecstatic, and his boundless ambitions rose in his heart.

He wanted to become a Jindan Zhenren, a Nascent Soul ancestor, and let the Blood Demon Sect rule Dajin and Qingling Continent.

He sneered that the successive generations of Blood Demon Sect masters did not practice this method that could reach the Nascent Soul realm. Such a method was not available even for the four major forces that ruled the entire Qingling Continent.

Now, it is a good deal for Xuemie. He, Xuemie, is destined to become an ancestor of immortality.

What Xuemie didn't know was that the past leaders of the Blood Demon Sect were really wronged. They had never seen this small box that stored the "Blood Infant Sutra" at all, and they didn't put this small box there.

As for how it appeared and who put it there, you have to ask God!

Suddenly, the red light in Xuemie's eyes disappeared, leaving only the red evil spirit in the room.

Shaking his head, Xuemie was a little scared. This bloodthirsty intention was becoming more and more uncontrollable!

But thinking of becoming the ancestor of the Nascent Soul, Xuemie's eyes flashed with determination again, just a little bloodthirsty, but for a demon cultivator, it was nothing.

Calling a foundation-building elder who was usually a little rebellious, the bloodthirsty light in Xuemie's eyes was bright, as if he was looking at a delicious food.

"Master, Master, what are you going to do?"

The elder was trembling. Some time ago, two elders in the sect disappeared after meeting with Xuemie alone. This frightened all the members of the Blood Demon Sect. Although they understood what was going on, they dared not say anything.

Today, Xuemie asked him to come. He had the urge to run, but he was also a little afraid.With a nervous heart, he still came.

But who knew that the sect master in front of him was like a bloodthirsty monster, completely different from the way he looked in front of the public before.

If he knew this, he would never come.

"What are you doing? For the future of the Blood Demon Sect, please die!"

"Don't worry, your death is glorious. The Blood Demon Sect will carry your legacy and become stronger forever."

Xuemie's powerful power suppressed the elder, making him completely unable to move. Without further ado, he directly beat the other party into a blood mist in fear.

In the air, the blood mist did not dissipate directly, but actually drilled directly into Xuemie's body.

"Blood Infant Art" operated on its own, turning into evil power, constantly transforming Xuemie's body.

He clenched his fists, and a kind of pleasure that made him unable to breathe intoxicated Xuemie. This feeling of becoming stronger was really good!

The bloodthirsty intention also completely disappeared, and Xuemie's mind became extremely refreshed.

"Finally, I'm going to break through to the late stage of foundation building and build the alchemy cauldron!"

"Lanyun Taoist Temple, wait for me, and use your blood to help me break through to the golden elixir."

"Spiritual Sword Sect, I won't let you go either..."

"Hehehe..."

The blood mist disappeared completely, as if the elder of the Blood Demon Sect had never appeared. Only a trace of cold laughter echoed in the secret room.

......

Chang'an City, in the ruins, a figure appeared, it was Wu Ping.

He started from Lanyun Taoist Temple in the east and went to the Cloud Region in the west, and just passed by here.

Chang'an City was gone, and his "Three Strong Blacksmith Shop" was also burned down. He sighed a little. In the turmoil of the world, nothing is eternal.

If you want eternity, you must have the strength to transcend everything. Although he doesn't have it now, one day, he believes that with the blessing of his "immortality" characteristics, he will do it.

Go to the Cloud Region to collect immortal skills, all kinds of calculations are already in mind.

After sweeping his spiritual sense and confirming that no one noticed him, Wu Ping's facial features changed, and he took out the clothes he had prepared and changed into them.

A brand new old man appeared, who was hard to see through and looked full of immortal spirit.

After confirming that there was no problem again, a flying sword floated under his feet, and it went towards the Cloud Region at a very fast speed.

This time, he was a sword cultivator.

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