A Will Eternal

Bai Xiaochun was startled, but soon his expression became solemn, with evil aura, and his eyes were cold. He jumped up, turned into a rainbow and flew straight into the air, appearing in front of Ancestor Han Yan, along with eight other people. They are all together.

The appearance of Night Burial did not surprise the Bloodstream Sect disciples on the surrounding peaks at all. It seemed that Ancestor Drought Yan asked him to fly out, and everyone felt that this was the way it should be.

No one even talked about it. From this point, it can be seen that the name of Plague Demon has long been famous in the entire Blood Creek Sect, making everyone recognize Ye Burial's identity and strength from the bottom of their hearts. , and even recognized that he is a genius!

Not only were the people on the mountain peak not surprised at all, but even Song Que and others, although their eyes had fierce glints, they all... did not question it!

Bai Xiaochun has been in the Blood Creek Sect for several years. For a mortal, this is a long time. Although for a monk, it is just a blink of an eye, but it is not a short period of time after all. Through his own efforts, Bai Xiaochun has made great progress step by step. One step, on this day, at this moment, under the spotlight, he gained the recognition of the entire sect.

Bai Xiaochun also realized this immediately. Although he had been mentally prepared before and had some judgments about his status, at this moment, he took a deep breath and his heart was full of pride and pride.

"Hmph, your Mr. Bai, wherever he goes, he is as brilliant as the sun and the moon. Alas... who makes me so good?" Bai Xiaochun felt so happy that he felt miserable in his heart, but there was no trace of it on his expression. Instead, he put on a ruthless and solemn display, spread the evil spirit, and competed with the other eight genius chambers.

Although most of the eight ancestors of the Blood Creek Sect in mid-air were blurry and could not be seen clearly, when their eyes glanced at the nine people buried in the night, they all nodded slightly, especially the night burial here, which made many ancestors look more. A few glances.

They had also paid attention to the night burial that had emerged in the past few years with the help of mortal foundation. They had even had some suspicions and even investigated secretly. However, the mask on Bai Xiaochun's face was obviously a treasure, which made him Here, in the past few years, no flaws have been revealed.

The medicine of night burial is indeed very important to the Blood Creek Sect. Although I gradually still had doubts about it, I didn't pay much attention to it.

"Nine of you, meditate on the Blood Altar, refine the Qi of all cultivators into blood, assist me in opening the door to the foundation, and awaken the bones that cannot transform!" Ancestor Hanyan spoke lightly, raised his right hand and waved, and immediately nine streaks of blood flew out, The surrounding area turned into nine blood altars. Bai Xiaochun and the other nine people retreated and sat cross-legged on these nine blood altars.

In fact, the awakening this time will not turn into bones, and it may not require the intervention of Bai Xiaochun and the nine people. But now that the war is imminent, several ancestors decided after discussion that the monks in the sect must be allowed to personally feel the power of the sect's heritage.

This Ancestor Hanyan is one of the eight Ancestors.

He was a powerful person in charge of battle, so at this moment he became the person who presided over the opening of the sect's secrets. At this moment, his eyes were like lightning, sweeping over the nine bodies of Bai Xiaochun.

His gaze contained infinite coercion, which shocked Bai Xiaochun's heart. He felt as if he had seen through all the secrets in his body. The same was true for the other eight people. Their expressions were no longer unruly, but they bowed their heads respectfully.

Ancestor Hanyan withdrew his gaze, raised his head to look at the sky, raised his right hand, and waved violently towards the sky. With this wave, the blood pillars on the five peaks in the entire Blood Stream Sect expanded several times with a roar, making the sky's The bloody vortex suddenly expanded, rumbling and rotating faster, causing a huge bloody eye to appear in the middle of the vortex in the sky at this moment!

When the eyes slowly opened, the sky and the earth lost color, the wind and clouds rolled back, and infinite coercion descended on the world. A fierce wind swept across, and the blood mist filled the air. Countless Blood Creek Sect disciples trembled and knelt down to worship.

"Raise your head and take a look. The... power of our Blood River Sect to intimidate the other three sects!" When Ancestor Hanyan spoke lightly, his voice seemed to contain a strange power, which made everyone who heard it Everyone subconsciously raised their heads and looked into the sky with bloody eyes.

Bai Xiaochun was also shocked. Under this pressure, the immortality skill in his body immediately began to operate silently, faintly seeming to resonate with the blood-colored eyes.

Song Qianmei and others beside him were also shaken, but they did not lower their heads. Instead, they tried to raise their heads and looked at the bloody eyes in the whirlpool that appeared in the sky.

At this glance, countless people immediately exclaimed. Even Song Que and others, who had different status and knew the secrets of the sect, took a breath at this moment and looked horrified.

Bai Xiaochun's eyes widened even more, and his heart was like thunder.

He saw that in the huge blood-colored eyes, there were four blurry shadows outside the pupils, one of which was a huge purple skeleton!

This skeleton was covered in lightning. It sat cross-legged in the area outside its pupils. It was motionless with deathly aura, but it exuded an astonishing coercion that would make people's hearts tremble just by looking at it.

Bai Xiaochun knew about Corpse Peak, and after thinking about it for a moment, he immediately guessed that this was the non-transforming bone. The extremely high state of corpse refining at Corpse Peak surpassed Fei Zheng's... non-transforming bone!

"Fei Zhan is comparable to a pill-forming monk, but this boneless...could he be comparable to the ancestor of Nascent Soul!" Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath.

The second blurry shadow is a black mist. There seem to be thousands of faces in the mist that are constantly changing. All of those faces are old people. A sense of time is contained in this mist. This is obviously a demon. The head, its momentum and pressure are comparable to that of the Immortal Bone!

The third vague shadow is a piece of skin. This skin has existed for an unknown number of years and has dried up. However, the terrifying aura it emits is actually more powerful than the immortal bones and demons, and even gives people a mysterious feeling. The feeling made all the Blood Creek Sect monks breathe quickly.

Bai Xiaochun was also frightened. He looked at the fourth shadow and saw that it was... a sword!

A bloody sword, with a little red figure sitting cross-legged on the sword. This little figure has no hair. Although it is only the size of a palm, it has infinite evil energy. It directly overwhelms the other three shadows and rises into the sky like four shadows. The first!

"The corpse peak does not turn into bones, the nameless peak thousand-faced demon, the Shao Ze peak totem cloth, the Zhong peak blood ancestor sword... these are the peak-suppressing things of my Blood Creek Sect, and what they suppress... is the blood in the pupils of the blood eyes. One of the foundations of Xizong!

Blood sacrifice! "Ancestor Hanyan flicked his right sleeve, and immediately the pupils of Cang Qiong's blood eyes suddenly expanded, and faintly, a fifth shadow appeared inside!

This was obviously guarded by the four objects outside the pupil and the treasure hidden in the pupil. Bai Xiaochun breathed rapidly, and when he looked around with wide eyes, he gradually saw that the shadow in the pupil was actually a...

scarecrow!

This scarecrow is extremely weird. It holds a piece of human skin in one hand and a steel scale in the other hand. There is an evil smile on the corner of its mouth, as if it is mocking... It just looked at the scarecrow for a moment. , Bai Xiaochun's mind roared, and the scarecrow's smile seemed to occupy all his mind.

But soon, the heavenly energy in Bai Xiaochun's body spread suddenly, instantly dispelling the scarecrow figure in his mind. When he recovered from his panting, he saw Master Hanyan in front of him, looking at him slightly appreciatively.

Looking at the other eight people, they were all in different levels of trance. Xue Mei was the second one to wake up, followed by Song Que and several others who also gradually defeated the illusions in their minds and woke up one after another.

"These are just some of the foundations of my Blood River Sect. Now... everyone's blood energy has been released. You and the other nine people will refine the energy and blood to assist me in awakening... the bones!"

"You only need to wake up the non-transformed bones, and ignore the other three spirits. They will gradually wake up on their own. When they all wake up, they can perform blood sacrifices and get out of the Blood Eye Sealed Realm!" When the words of Ancestor Hanyan came out, the Blood Creek Sect immediately Inside, countless monks, all below the Dan Formation realm, are in full swing.

The cultivation bases of hundreds of thousands of foundation-building monks, inner disciples, outer disciples, and hundreds of thousands of people rotated and their blood energy spread. Countless blood mists immediately formed, rising into the sky, heading straight for the nine blood platforms, and quickly blending into them.

Almost at the moment when the blood altar melted the blood energy, Bai Xiaochun was sitting on the fifth blood altar. His whole body was shaken immediately. The rich blood energy burst out from the blood altar and rushed towards him, following him. The sweat pores all over his body penetrated crazily.

Bai Xiaochun couldn't let Bai Xiaochun think too much. He immediately activated the immortality skill in his body. After inhaling the blood energy into his body, he glanced at the other people and found that the same was true for Xuemei Song Que and others. They were all absorbing it with all their strength. As a tool for refining, use the secret method of the Blood River Sect to turn this blood energy into blood.

Xue Mei was the first to succeed. A drop of blood floated out from its heavenly spirit. It did not fly up, but floated above the head, followed by Song Que... Bai Xiaochun quickly learned, and according to his method of refining immortal blood, he also used this blood energy in his body. The body turned into a drop of blood, which floated above the head when it flew out of the sky spirit.

Soon, the nine of them continued to gather blood. As time passed, more and more blood was on each person's head. Until after a stick of incense, Xuemei's eyes suddenly opened. The blood on her head had condensed into a ball the size of a fist. , flew out directly, and went straight to the front of Ancestor Hanyan.

Ancestor Hanyan glanced at him and nodded slightly. The fist-sized blood immediately rose up and turned into a blood-colored rainbow. It went straight to the immortal bone in the blood-colored eyes. It approached in an instant and merged into its bones, making this The boneless body actually trembled at this moment, and a life force was rising.

"Eight more drops are needed!" Master Hanyan said calmly.

At the same time, a large amount of blood energy was still roaring toward the nine blood altars. Bai Xiaochun looked solemn, but his heart moved slightly at this moment.

"There is so much blood, um...should I keep some of it?" (To be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to vote at Qidian (). Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go and read. )