Wentian has a square face, eyebrows raised like knives, brown triangular eyes, eagle hooked nose, and thin lips, these facial features make up Wentian's indifferent and majestic face, with the fierce aura in his eyes like a knife. I'm afraid that the first feeling of people who see him will be to avoid him, and then position him in their hearts - not a good person!

How could Xing Wuji say that he was also the head of the underworld in his own world, he would naturally not be frightened by the appearance of a wicked person who asked the sky.

"See the master of the door. Xing Wuji was unhappy in his heart, learning the movements of Han Li and the others, and knelt down on one knee to pay homage to the sky.

"Get up, you are the leaders of this new disciple competition, and you are the hope for the future of this sect. As long as you are loyal to your sect and are willing to go to great lengths for the rise and fall of the sect, the master of this sect will never treat you badly. Wen Tian's voice was flat, but his words really moved the nine people except Xing Wuji.

For a while, starting with Han Li, several people expressed their loyal words.

Xing Wuji sneered in his heart, "A few idiots, just a few words, I'm about to get something to do for the sect." I don't know what to call loyalty!"

"Very good!" After Han Li and the others stopped their loyal words, they asked the Heavenly Gate Lord's voice to be a little louder, and he stood up and said, "You are all very good!"

Xing Wuji said in his heart: "The mission is coming!"

"You are the most outstanding beginner disciples of this sect in the past ten years, in order to experience your willpower, this sect master has decided to let you go to the Dead Sea in the far west, and each of you will find a heavenly grass to come back. Would you like to go?"

"The disciple will definitely complete the task!" Han Li replied without hesitation after the words of the questioning heaven fell. This time, the others remained silent, just like Xing Wuji.

The western extreme of the Qianyuan Cultivation Realm is an endless black sea, because there is a lot of anger there, and there are no creatures in the sea to survive, so it is called the Dead Sea.

Xing Wuji's silence was not because he knew the horrors of the Dead Sea, but because he suddenly found himself struggling to think about how to leave the Red Blood Hall and stay away from this Heavenly Demon Gate. Just because of the task given by Wentian, it was solved!

Then how to put it, it takes no effort to step on the iron shoes and find nowhere to get them!

Xing Wuji didn't have the heart to guess Wentian's mind now, the freedom he had longed for was close at hand. He's going to get away from this hellish place that threatens his life every moment!

Tian Jin and the others, who were still desperately showing their loyalty just now, were not Xing Wuji, rookies who didn't know how dangerous the Dead Sea was.

"What's the matter, scared?" Although Wen Tian's expression did not change, his tone was already a little dissatisfied.

"The disciple is willing to be the master of the sect and go to the soup for the Heavenly Demon Sect!" Xing Wuji stood up at this time and replied sonorously!

The eyes of Wentian, Whitebeard Daoist, and Han Li all fell on Xing Wuji. Tian Jin and the others were also quietly squinting at Xing Wuji in surprise.

The land of the Dead Sea, in addition to the many evil creatures that survive. It is even more the territory of the notorious corpse refining faction.

The Corpse Refining Sect is famous for refining dead things into puppet items, it is supposed to belong to the sect of the Demon Gate, but in addition to refining dead things into puppet items, they also like to refine the living or dead into zombies to fight for them.

Therefore, the Corpse Refining Sect has become the most evil sect in the Qianyuan Cultivation Realm, and the Righteous Path Demon Sect rejects it very much.

"Your Red Blood Hall Master Bloodthirsty Demon is indeed a discerning maniac, he has not accepted disciples for thirty years. Once this apprentice is accepted, he is a good man who is willing to go to the soup for the sect. Good, good!" Wen Tian praised Xing Wuji in an impassioned tone.

The white-bearded Taoist priest said in a deep voice after asking the heavens, "This time I went to the Dead Sea to pick the Heavenly Grass to exercise your willpower. Trials will be held in secret, and you can choose a flying sword that you can use after the foundation building period before you set off. After you complete the trial task, the sect will also reward you with some things. ”

The words of the white-bearded Taoist priest caused Tian Jin and the others to be in an uproar, and the danger factor of this trial was very high. Asking the Heavenly Gate Lord's generous move also made everyone's hearts moved.

The more generous the Heavenly Gate Master's move, the higher the danger factor of this trial mission. However, Xing Wuji was not worried about how dangerous this trial mission would be now, as long as he could stay away from Qin Changming, Zhao Gang, and Chen Tian, and leave the territory of the Heavenly Demon Gate. The sky is high and wide, and it is not for him to roam!

Xing Wuji made up his mind that he would never come back if he left the Heavenly Demon Gate this time. Before leaving, the Heavenly Gate Lord also generously let everyone choose the flying sword, Xing Wuji felt that he was really lucky today!

Xing Wuji prayed sincerely to the gods and Buddhas in his heart.

The white-bearded Taoist priest's words continued, "Soon I will open the secret room where the flying sword is stored, and after you enter, as long as you hold the hilt of the selected flying sword with your hand, you will automatically exit." ”

The white-bearded Taoist priest faced the turquoise lake and pinched the magic trick in his hand, and after a while, the white-bearded Taoist priest pushed his hands into palms and pushed the lake and shouted, "Water Xuanmen - open!"

With the shouts of the white-bearded Taoist, the turquoise and calm lake began to ripple, and then on the water in front of the white-bearded Taoist, a transparent and dazzling 'door' appeared.

"Jump!" the white-bearded Taoist priest shouted

Xing Wuji jumped down without hesitation, if you have a advantage, you are a bastard!

Jumping into the rippling water gate, Xing Wuji was originally holding the preparation of being soaked all over. However, this time he underestimated the wonder of this Water Xuanmen, he passed through the Water Xuanmen and entered the underground stone chamber where the flying sword was stored, and he didn't get a drop of water on his body!

That's the magic of the formation!

However, now Xing Wuji didn't have the heart to think about the subtleties of the Shui Xuanmen Formation at all, his eyes were attracted by the various flying swords that were suspended and fanned out to both sides.

"Wow...... There are so many flying swords!" Tian Jin and the others who came in later let out an exclamation.

After the shock in Xing Wuji's heart gradually subsided, Xing Wuji sensed a familiar force calling him.

Xing Wuji concentrated on strengthening his divine sense, and soon Xing Wuji discovered the flying sword that exuded this familiar power!

This flying sword was a hundred meters away from Xing Wuji, on Xing Wuji's left hand. Xing Wuji walked quickly in front of the flying sword.

It was a flying sword with a dark red body, and the hilt of the flying sword was in the shape of a terrifying skull. The middle of the blade of the flying sword is embroidered with the words 'Red Blood Sword'.

Xing Wuji injected a stream of red blood true qi into this red blood sword, and the sword body of this red blood sword immediately lit up, and at the same time, an excited buzz sound came from the sword body.

Xing Wuji also had a sense of closeness connected by blood, and he grasped the hilt of the Red Blood Sword without hesitation!

Then Xing Wuji only felt that he was supported by a soft force, and he left the secret room full of flying swords and returned to the court just now.

"This Red Blood Sword is the first flying sword that your master Bloodthirsty Demon refined a hundred years ago. After refining the 'Blood God Sword' that appeared, your master threw it into the secret room. After you build the foundation of this sword, you can attach your divine consciousness to it, and your master's divine consciousness on it has been erased. The white-bearded Taoist priest glanced at the red blood sword in Xing Wuji's hand and said softly

Xing Wuji nodded and put the Red Blood Sword into the Qiankun bag. Xing Wuji looked up and found Han Li standing beside Wentian. Although Han Li's eyes were still very cold, Xing Wuji couldn't feel the murderous intent in Han Li's eyes.

Xing Wuji secretly glanced at Wen Tian, thinking that it must have been this sect master who had done some ideological work for Han Li, so that the other party temporarily gave up the idea of revenge.

About an hour later, when Xing Wuji's patience was about to be worn out, Tian Jin and the others came out one after another.

After Wentian and the others all came out, they stood up and said in a deep voice, "The white-bearded Taoist priest will send you to your destination, this trial mission to go to the Dead Sea to collect Paradise Grass is headed by Han Li, the specific steps Han Li already knows, let's go." ”

With a wave of the white-bearded Taoist's right hand, a blood-red bat boat with a big slap appeared in front of everyone, and then the white-bearded Taoist priest shouted softly, "Big!"

In an instant, the blood-colored bat ship, which was only the size of a palm, turned into a ship more than three meters long, and the ship was surrounded by various flags. The flag automatically makes a roaring sound when there is no wind!

Xing Wuji looked at it in amazement, if the flying sword was a personal plane in his world, the batship that could change size should be the passenger plane of the airline.

On the wide bat boat, Xing Wuji didn't have to worry, he would fall down if he wasn't careful. At this moment, Xing Wuji was standing on the deck in front of the bat ship heading towards the extreme west of the Qianyuan Cultivation Realm, and white clouds flashed in the sky in front of Xing Wuji's eyes. The howling wind ruffled his long, pale red hair and clothes.

Now Xing Wuji can't wait to look up to the sky and roar, he finally got rid of the Red Blood Hall, got rid of Qin Changming and the others, he was finally free!

Now Xing Wuji is using his brains to figure out how to get rid of Han Li and the others after reaching the so-called Dead Sea in the extreme west.