Chapter 1733: Poured Blood Mold
Self-detonation means, for now, is the way to solve the problem.
Although that is similar to drinking water to quench thirst, is it a temporary solution?
In addition, everyone present really couldn't think of other ways and means to solve the existing problems, let alone the kind that had to drink to quench their thirst.
"Could it be that Old Ancestor really has something to hide?"
In many industries involving the inheritance of technology in the mortal world, there is often a worry, that is, there is a fear that the master will starve to death if he teaches the apprentice, and because of this, the master will "keep a hand" when teaching the apprentice, that is, the master who teaches people deliberately hides the skills of the hand.
Although there is no possibility of starving the master to death after teaching the apprentice in the cultivation realm, there is a matter of the apprentice who has learned all the methods of the master and turned around and slaughtered the master to take the treasure.
Because killing people and grabbing treasures is indeed the fastest way to enrich one's cultivation resources, and for the sake of cultivation resources, master-apprentice friendship or something, there are so many monks who can be thrown away.
That ancestor naturally also had apprentices, and as long as his apprentices were still alive, they were all big people who wanted to cultivate and have status in that "hostile force".
But putting aside his status, let's talk about cultivation, not to mention, the cultivation realm of his apprentices is a grade worse than that ancestor.
This is the result of that ancestor hiding his secrets when he taught them?
There were the apprentices of the Old Ancestor present, and they didn't seem to have any emotions on the surface at the moment, but they must have a lot of unhappiness in their hearts.
Did that ancestor hide his secrets? Yes, there are still some things, and it is quite normal for him to hide his secrets, not to mention that his method of concealing his secrets and not teaching them, even if they are clever methods, is not the reason why his apprentice's cultivation realm is inferior to him by a grade.
There are many reasons for the difference in the level of cultivation of monks, such as the difference in the level of effort of each person, the difference in the blessings of their own chances, and the length of time they have cultivated.
Those apprentices of that ancestor were either negligent in their cultivation, or their chances were worse, or their cultivation time was a little shorter, so it was normal for them to be inferior to him in the cultivation realm.
Besides, the way he wants to solve today's affairs is not to use his own means of concealment, but to use other means.
"Master, what is the specific method, you will talk about it later, now you should teach the disciples what you have hidden, so as not to lose it. ”
Now that the ancestor has a way to solve it, there is no longer no way to solve the danger of the sect today, so before the death of that ancestor, it is a major matter to learn the hidden things to be in his hands.
Of course, it seems a bit shameless to talk about such a thing at this time, but that ancestor really won't live long! When he dies, the hidden secrets of that Laoshzi will really be lost.
That ancestor was not without the idea of passing on the hidden things to his apprentices before he died, but as the sentence "I gave it to you, you can ask for it, I don't give it to you, you can't rob it." ”。
As far as the current situation is concerned, the apprentice of that ancestor wants to forcibly ask him to teach him what he has hidden, and with such compulsion, that ancestor doesn't want to pass it on to them.
Ignoring the apprentice who had just spoken, and ignoring the other apprentices with anticipation in their eyes, the Ancestor said the way he wanted to solve today's matter.
The monks who came to this island today, regardless of whether they were casual cultivators or from the Hidden World Sect or ordinary sects, were all for the sake of the Seeds of the Reverse Path and the resources of the Raushzi.
The seeds of the Reverse Path among them are actually not the goal of everyone, they are really the seeds of the Reverse Path, even if the "hostile force" really has one, plus the one of Venerable Zen Xiao, it is only two.
There are so many monks, but there are only two seeds of the reverse path, and no matter how much they are divided, they can't be divided.
And if a weak monk or a sect force or something, if he really participated in the snatching of those two contradictory seeds, he must not know how to die.
Therefore, to put it bluntly, don't look at so many people who come here under the guise of snatching the seeds of rebellion, what they are really doing is the underlying resources of that "hostile force".
"Old Ancestor, you mean, we give away those resources?"
The old ancestor looked at the person who spoke with the eyes of an idiot, and asked rhetorically, "If a fool gives you a spirit stone, will you let him go, or will you rob him?"
Needless to say, of course it was robbing him!
It's really that everyone is stupid, who will you rob if you don't rob him?
In the same way, if the "hostile force" stupidly sends away the underlying resources, in exchange, it will definitely not be someone else's satisfied departure, but a greedy resurgence to snatch it.
Such a way of outweighing the gains is naturally not the solution that the ancestor came up with.
"But what if they stole it in the first place?"
The old ancestor showed a smile, but the chill in that smile made even those apprentices who were familiar with him feel chills in their hearts.
Venerable Zen Xiao is cold in body and cold in heart.
The coldness of the body comes from excessive blood loss, although it is said that as a monk, the realm is not low, even if the level of blood loss is put on the mortal body, it will not kill him in the body of his Venerable Zen Xiao.
But the loss of too much blood had a great impact on him after all.
Of course, if in normal times, Venerable Zen Xiao works a few exercises, the small lack of blood can be made up.
But in the current situation, he couldn't spend his exercises to replenish his blood or anything.
Because the attacks of the monks and sect forces that attacked him hit him more and more, he had to focus on defense.
And he still wanted to escape into a certain spatial rift, so it was even more impossible for him to devote himself to doing that blood replenishment.
However, this is only the reason why his body is cold, and the reason why his soul is cold is from something else.
But it was Venerable Chan Xiao who felt that he was being targeted by someone, and that being targeted was secondary, and the other party also used some kind of means similar to a curse on him.
Venerable Zen Xiao is a master of curse and evil arts, and his perception of this aspect is very sensitive and keen, and it is precisely because of this that Venerable Zen Xiao can perceive the strength and strength of the other party.
The coldness of the divine soul is the effect of some kind of curse evil spell of the other party.
"It's really bloody today!"
Venerable Zen Xiao felt that he was being concerned by bad luck today, and the most direct manifestation was that when he finally approached a certain spatial crack, he could escape into it and escape to heaven, who would have thought that the spatial crack had closed at that moment.