Mortal Seeking Immortal

No matter how many strange events happened in the Blood Spirit Religion after being bloodbathed, Ye Zhou had no chance of knowing that he was currently being grabbed by the leader and escaping quickly.

Behind him, Zhong Ao and the fourth elder were chasing after him.

Feeling the two unruly tails behind him, the leader showed a fierce look in his eyes and said fiercely: "If I hadn't been poisoned, how could I have been chased to this point by these two shameless villains! It seems that this is the only way to do it. Got away."

After saying that, he saw that the leader's escape speed had obviously slowed down a lot. The fourth elder who was following the leader showed surprise and said, "This old devil can't hold on any longer! We will get his right away." Xiang Shang’s head went back to claim credit.”

As soon as the fourth elder finished speaking, the leader suddenly spurted out several mouthfuls of blood. The sprayed blood instantly turned into thick clouds of blood mist that obscured his consciousness, wrapping the figure of the leader and Ye Zhou in the middle. .

Zhong Ao's face darkened, knowing that something was wrong, and the 'whoosh' sound of the flying sword under his feet suddenly accelerated.

The smile that had just raised at the corner of the fourth elder's mouth suddenly froze. He looked at the blood mist that enveloped the leader and said in shock: "Quickly come forward! This old devil wants to use the Blood Spirit Sect's secret method to escape from blood. Law!"

Before the fourth elder finished speaking, he saw Zhong Ao quickly flying towards the leader's sword, and the fourth elder followed immediately.

The leader, surrounded by the blood mist, was holding Ye Zhou with one hand and firing several spells with the other hand. He shouted softly: "Clone Blood Escape Technique!"

The moment the spell was played, a phantom with the same aura as the master appeared on the left and right sides of the leader, and each shadow was holding a "Ye Zhou".

Immediately after the blood mist dissipated, the master's speed suddenly increased, and with a 'swish' sound, the two phantoms turned into six blood lights with the same aura, and shot out in six different directions.

Zhong Ao and the Fourth Elder, who were chasing after the leader, were about to catch up with the leader, but in the end they watched the leader escape from them again.

Zhong Ao looked at the six identical phantoms escaping into the distance with a puzzled expression, and said coldly: "We split up and chased each other. This old devil has consumed too much spiritual power and longevity, and coupled with the erosion of the poison, he no longer has the ability." Then control the blood-weeping ghost's head sword to attack."

After that, Zhong Ao and the fourth elder each chose a direction to pursue.

But unfortunately, the figures they were chasing were all the clones of the leader.

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Half an hour later, seeing that Zhong Ao and the others had finally been thrown away, the master's escape speed gradually slowed down. In the middle of the process, he uneasily changed directions several times, concealed his presence, and finally hid in a rolling building. Deep in the mountains.

The moment the leader landed, he fired a series of magic spells to seal the spiritual power around Ye Zhou's body, threw him to the ground casually, and then gasped for breath.

Ye Zhou knew something was wrong, but his expression was unusually calm.

"Why does the master want to seal my spiritual power? If the enemy comes, my disciple can resist the master."

The leader, whose face was as pale as paper, just glanced at Ye Zhou without saying a word. He spurted out a mouthful of black blood with a 'pop' sound. At the same time, a large amount of black air quickly wrapped around his face. If the poison is not driven away, the leader may die soon.

Immediately afterwards, the leader threw a few pills to restore his spiritual power into his mouth, then walked straight to a boulder, sat cross-legged on it and began to meditate to restore his spiritual power.

"Don't try to escape, the end may be worse than death!"

Ye Zhou's eyes rolled around and he was quickly thinking about a response strategy.

"I wonder what Mr. Shu's situation is now? Did he escape safely from Fairy Xiyu and the other three?"

In Ye Zhou's view, although Mr. Shu had extraordinary talent in alchemy, his cultivation and combat ability were far inferior to those three. It would not be easy to escape from the three of them.

However, Mr. Shu can handle the golden-topped black jade silkworm, so he must have a lot of background, and he may have other means to escape.

Just as he was thinking about it, Ye Zhou was keenly aware of a cold gaze coming from behind him. He turned around vigilantly and saw the leader opening his eyes at some point and looking at him coldly.

Ye Zhou's heart tightened, and he quickly suppressed the vigilance and nervousness on his face, and returned to his usual respectful look, even more respectful than before. He saluted the leader and said, "Master, disciple I'm still thinking about the massacre of my sect today, the great vengeance of annihilating the sect, and I vowed that every one of them will pay with their blood. Is this my disciple who disturbed your practice, Master?"

Seeing Ye Zhou's respectful look, the headmaster showed a strange smile on his face and said lightly: "No."

Ye Zhou seemed relieved, and immediately said: "That's good, I'm relieved, but Master, I think you seem to be poisoned, and I happen to have some anti-toxic elixirs here." , is refined by Mr. Shu himself, and has a very good detoxification effect. If Master does not dislike it, I would like to dedicate it all to Master to help Master get rid of the poison in his body as soon as possible. "

When Ye Zhou was speaking, he deliberately emphasized the phrase 'Mr. Shu refined it himself'. After saying this, he reached out to take out the bottles of so-called detoxifying pills from his storage bag.

It was only when Ye Zhou reached his hand to the storage bag that he seemed to remember that his spiritual power had been sealed. He looked at the leader with an embarrassed expression and said, "Master, my disciple's spiritual power has been sealed by you. Now take it." Without those bottles of poison-repelling elixirs, I beg the master to temporarily unblock the spiritual power for the disciple. It won’t be too late to seal the spiritual power after the disciple takes out the elixirs. I wonder what the master’s wishes are?”

After Ye Zhou finished speaking, the weird smile on the leader's face became even thicker. Ye Zhou saw that he didn't even show a trace of heartbeat when he heard that he had the poison-repelling elixir, and alarm bells rang in his heart.

"If a person who is poisoned and dying soon is not interested in the antidote pill, what else would he be interested in?"

"Could it be that he wants to... take over someone else's body!"

When Ye Zhou thought of this, he heard the headmaster speak: "You really deserve to be the smartest disciple under my seat. Even now, you can still pretend to be obedient and submissive. You have some self-control."

"But in my opinion, you want to get the antidote pill for me, but you want to take the opportunity to attack me, right?"

Ye Zhou's heart tightened, and he cursed inwardly. This old thief is really not easy to fool. He actually saw through it!

However, Ye Zhou's expression was not obvious. Instead, he pretended to be shocked and aggrieved. Just as he was about to open his mouth to explain, he saw the head of the sect reaching out to stop him from speaking, and continued: "No need to say more. Before I finish my meditation, it is impossible for me to unlock your spiritual power. You'd better give up this idea as soon as possible."

"During the time when I meditate, you'd better stay nearby and don't walk around or do anything small. If you leave the 100-meter range around me, don't blame me for not thinking about the past master-disciple relationship."

After saying this, the head of the sect closed his eyes again and ignored Ye Zhou, but concentrated on meditation to suppress the poison in his body and restore his spiritual energy.

Seeing that the head of the sect had entered a state of meditation, Ye Zhou quietly reached for a jade box in his arms, with a fierce look on his face.