The Ancestor of Body Repair

West Yuanzhou of Chu State, a valley not too far from the sea, the shrouded prohibition formation opened a gap, and five or six dazzling light lasing out, hovering over the valley for a moment, it turned into a variety of lights , scattered away.

The speed of these escaping lights is astonishing, far exceeding the escaping speed of the cultivators of the Core Formation stage, coupled with the unfathomable aura, they are undoubtedly the cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage.

Outside a hall in the middle of the valley, an old man with a yellow complexion quietly watched the departure of the group of Nascent Soul monks, and beside him were five men and women with expressions of resentment.

Behind them, there was another male cultivator lying on the ground with a face full of pain, breathless, looking at his expression, he was in great pain before dying.

"Uncle Shi, do we allow the ten major sects to bully?"

"Yeah, Master Uncle, Master Tian and Master Cai's soul cards have been shown to them, and they all shattered, indicating that the two Master Nephews have perished in the Demon Island."

"Even so, they still have to take turns to search for the soul of Senior Brother Yue, and let Senior Brother Yue's soul explode and die, and there is no chance of reincarnation."

"Uncle Master!"

The old man with a pale complexion quietly listened to the words of several people, expressionless, and said hoarsely: "Shut up!"

This cry, which contained the mana of the Nascent Soul period, directly made the monks in the Core Formation period quiet down, and quietly looked at the only uncle of the Nascent Soul period in their sect.

The old man was silent for a while and said: "If I don't do this and sacrifice my nephew Yue, I am afraid that my sect will be massacred by the ten major sects as many years ago, leaving a cultivator of the formation stage and a number of cultivators of the foundation stage. Just keep the name of Chi Lianzong."

"Thanks to Martial Nephew Yue, I was able to keep my sect's biggest secret by running the Soul Locking Secret Technique until the soul dissipated."

"But don't worry, the top ten sects treat the Chi Lianzong like this, and I, Tu Tiancheng, are not easy to bully. After a month, you will gather here in the hall, and I will arrange the next arrangement of the sect."

Then the old man turned into a gray escaping light and shot towards the depths of the valley, leaving behind a few cultivators who looked a little excited.

This yellow-faced old man is the only Nascent Soul monk in the Scarlet Refinement Sect. The cave dwelling is in the deepest part of the valley, where the spiritual energy is the most intense. He soon came to the cave dwelling.

After the old man stopped, he moved a mysterious spell in his hand, and a half-arc gray halo emanated from his body, sweeping the door of the cave.

After finding that there was nothing out of the ordinary, the old man opened the restriction of the cave, walked in, and closed the restriction at will.

I saw a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the middle of the front hall. If Lu Kun saw him here, he would definitely be shocked, because this man's face was exactly the same as Tian Renjie.

"Tian Renjie" was wearing a black robe that covered his whole body, his breath seemed a little erratic. When he saw the old man coming in, he showed a sinister smile and said:

"Fellow Daoist Tu has not weakened in the slightest. It seems that those people have successfully passed away, congratulations, so their vigilance towards the Scarlet Refinement Sect will be greatly reduced."

The old man was expressionless, staring at the "Tian Renjie" for a while, and then he said: "It seems that you really may be the soul of an ancient demon, and I don't know what secret method has been used to survive to this day, even this kind of soul-locking secret technique. will."

"Tian Renjie" hehe smiled and said, "This is just a small way. If Fellow Daoist Tu agrees to my previous request, there will be more magical powers and secrets to be handed over to fellow Daoist."

Hearing this, the old man narrowed his eyes and said, "I can agree to your request, but there is one condition."

"Tian Renjie" seemed to know the old man's request. He said, "I don't want to make an oath for me, but I can tell you straightly that the oath of consciousness in the world of immortal cultivation has no effect on me at all."

The old man shook his head and said, "The oath of divine consciousness has no effect on our Yuan Ying monks. How can it be possible to restrict the ancient monks like fellow Daoists?"

"What are the conditions for fellow Daoist Tu?"

The old man showed a mysterious smile and said, "Do you know, my fellow Daoist, why didn't I choose a place full of demonic energy for the magic method that I practiced in the Scarlet Refinement Sect?"

"Hey, isn't it because of the ten major sects?"

The old man shook his head and said, "The ten major sects are just one aspect. What's more important is that I found a stone of vows that was half refined by the ancient monks in this valley."

"Tian Renjie"'s expression changed: "Could it be that fellow Daoist Tu is talking about the kind of medium that allows people of different bloodlines to make bloodline oaths?"

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly and said, "That's right, I don't know what method the ancient monks used to refine this stone. Even the monks in the Nascent Soul period couldn't refine it. It happened to be a semi-finished product. I sent the seniors to use this stone of oath to make Chi Lian. The core disciples of the sect have issued blood contracts."

"Even if fellow Daoist is an ancient demon cultivator, this bloodline oath must not be violated."

"Tian Renjie"'s face changed for a while, and he asked, "What oath did you set?"

The old man showed a hint of memory and said: "Although the ancient monks' sacrificial techniques are extremely delicate, this stone is not the top-level psychic treasure, and can only accept an oath."

"The oath set by the ancestors I sent is to always remain loyal to the Scarlet Refinement Sect, or do you think that the monks at the stage of formation that I sent will guard the secrets of the consciousness until death?"

"Tian Renjie"'s face became very ugly, and he said coldly, "Do you want me to join the Chi Lianzong forever?"

The old man stared at the other party and said solemnly: "Yes, I don't dare to trade with an ancient demon cultivator like a fellow Daoist. Even if I get a lot of benefits, I might be overshadowed by you in the end."

The old man said in a seductive tone: "If fellow Daoists join my faction and remain loyal to the Scarlet Refinement Sect, after your strength is higher than mine, what's the harm in me obeying you?"

"Tian Renjie" pondered for a while, but instead of answering directly, he asked, "I have a doubt, and I hope fellow Daoist Tu will clear it up."

"Do you have any doubts, fellow Daoist?"

"Tian Renjie" said: "Fellow Daoist Red Devil Art told me that after I checked it out, I found out that this is a cultivation trap, but it is the incomplete gong method in Tian Renjie's memory. If it is deduced and perfected by me, it is indeed a powerful magic."

"The ten major sects at that time should have been shocked by the bloody means of this practice, so they started to attack you, but I am curious why the ten major sects did not destroy you all at that time, but gave you a chance."

Hearing the words, the old man was silent for a while and said, "It's a long time ago, and I don't know the specific reason, but it should be related to those demon gates in Qi country?"

"Tian Renjie"'s eyes lit up: "Qi Kingdom? Demon Gate?"

The old man nodded and continued: "According to the words handed down by our ancestors, my sect should have something to do with Qi's Demon Sect. After all, just from the name, we are almost the same as the Blood Refining Sect."

"It is very likely that there were some transactions between Qi's Demon Sect and the ten major sects at that time. After all, if Qi's Demon Sect worked together, it would be a matter of who is stronger or weaker than the ten major sects."

"Tian Renjie" murmured: "What do you mean, Qi's cultivators are all demons?"

"That's right."

"Tian Renjie" took a few steps back and forth, as if he had made up his mind, and said to the old man, "Okay, I agree to the request of fellow Daoist Tu, and make a bloodline oath with the help of the stone of oath."

The old man was overjoyed and said, "Haha, with the help of an ancient demon cultivator like a daoist, the Red Demonic Art will definitely be perfected, and I will provide all the things that the daoist wants."

"Tian Renjie" heard the words, with a smile on the surface, but in fact, he sneered inside.