The Spirit Blood Sect is a talent, it doesn't look like the Spirit Mountain Sect, it looks like a famous and decent family, a group of people walk steadily, and the hairstyles don't seem to be different, it looks like they are copied and pasted. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The disciple of the Spirit Blood Sect, that is really more evil than the evil cultivator, at first glance, he is not a good person, and he likes to be a maverick, Han Xiaoning has seen countless hairstyles with new ideas and constantly challenging the limits of aesthetics.

Moreover, the disciples of the Spirit Blood Sect are always accompanied by all kinds of strange-shaped demon beasts, and they are always accompanied by one, two, three, and four behind them,...... and dozens of skeletons of varying numbers. Some are skulls, some are skeletal shelves, traveling alone, a team of skeletons following, and I feel very imposing.

If it weren't for the fact that she was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Spirit Blood Sect, Han Xiaoning felt that she might have come to the Wicked Conference. Thinking about it this way, they really couldn't do it if they wanted to pretend to be a disciple of the Spirit Blood Sect! If nothing else, just for the blood mist and skeleton behind her, she didn't have it, and even the basic equipment necessary for low-level disciples, they didn't know where to find it.

In addition, the disciples of the Spirit Blood Sect who arrived at the scene treated everyone one by one as if they were not convinced by me and did not accept you to beat me. So along the way, Han Xiaoning has watched no less than ten battles, all of which are bloody and violent, as if he has a deep feud with the other party.

After watching too many battles, he will also be a little tired, and now when he sees someone fighting, Han Xiaoning can also walk over calmly, just like other disciples of the Spirit Blood Sect, there is not even a crowd of onlookers.

Therefore, along the way, it was fortunate that there were two disciples of the Spirit Blood Sect to protect them, otherwise these few of them, at first glance, were old, weak, sick and disabled, and they were still good people, and they would have been provoked by other disciples of the Spirit Blood Sect. Although Han Xiaoning is not afraid, it is not good after all, he is not willing to cause trouble at this critical time.

"Second Prince, look, our hall master is there!" said one of the guards, in his heart, the second prince and their hall master were a perfect match.

Although the hall master vigorously denied it, although the second prince was very distracted, he didn't know why, he just felt that the two were very compatible. It was precisely because of this that he was willing to accompany the second prince on this trip, and he believed what the second prince said would make their hall master kill the two of them.

"Really, it's a lively day. The second prince looked at the hall master as he spoke, and at the same time tried his best to hide his figure in the crowd. I didn't want the hall master to see him, in fact, they had to come here today, not because they wanted to see this excitement, but just to stop by.

You must know that the place where this holy pool is located is above the mountain gate of this Spirit Blood Sect, and it is very close to the mountain gate. Therefore, as soon as the second prince and Han Xiaoning combined, they asked the two disciples of the Spirit Blood Sect to escort them here, and it would be easier to leave after a while.

However, the second prince underestimated his figure and the shiny bald head, and the hall master only needed one glance to see the second prince, and at the same time frowned slightly. I looked at the two guards and thought to myself, I must have wanted to see the excitement!

Seeing that the time had come, this hall master had no choice but to let the second prince stay here. If it was still early, it wouldn't have been left as it was.

When the hour came, I heard a bell ringing, and the disciples in the square immediately fell silent and stood respectfully. At the end of the square is a deep pool, which looks not small, and there are 100,000 disciples standing in the square, densely packed, the second prince can be seen by the hall master at a glance among these people, that bald head, the contribution is not small.

"When the time comes, the ceremony of going down to the holy pool begins, now, stretch out your right hand, offer your essence and blood, and contribute your strength to the sect!" said the master of the Spirit Blood Sect as he stood up, his face excited.

And as disciples, whether they wanted to or not, they all stretched out their right hands, and a drop of blood beads slowly formed on their fingertips, and then slowly flew towards the holy pool.

Han Xiaoning watched quietly, and saw that 100,000 drops of blood fell into the holy pool like rain, and the blood water continued to gather and rise, and finally, it gradually stopped when it reached a half-human-high position.

"You guys go down, you are not allowed to come out for this month, you must cultivate well, and don't live up to the expectations of the sect for you. The head of the Spirit Blood Sect said this, these are the words of the scene, and the hall masters hurriedly bowed down and agreed, and then slowly walked towards the holy pool.

Seeing this scene, everyone was still a little excited, but the essence blood of the 100,000 disciples, those who were qualified to enter this holy pool were all hall masters, and they had a bright future in the future, and they would become top elders and even ancestors. How can they not be envious, how can they not be jealous?

And Han Xiaoning saw a few people walking down slowly, slowly surrounded by bright red blood, and a big smile appeared on his face. This smile looked very sincere, but there was a strange smell of it, even the second prince also felt Han Xiaoning's ill intentions.

The second prince didn't know what Han Xiaoning had done, but he could be sure of one thing, his junior uncle must have done nothing good. Then the second prince looked at Mo Zifeng again, the second prince is still a little unaccustomed to Mo Zifeng's current appearance, compared to the previous Uncle Taishi, this version of the Taishang Uncle is a little too ordinary, but it is still handsome and dazzling.

The second prince looked at the female disciples of the Spirit Blood Sect around him, and he looked at the Supreme Master Uncle one by one shyly and timidly, knowing that he was an ordinary person, but he could still behave like this, he could only say that the temptation of this beauty could not be resisted.

He originally wanted to see something from Mo Zifeng's face, but the second prince found that the senior uncle was just looking at his little uncle with a doting and conniving eye...... The second prince knew that the little uncle must have done something angry and resentful. And it must be for this holy pool.

The second prince watched intently as he wandered in the holy pool...... Ahh

And Han Xiaoning silently began to count in her heart, ten, nine, eight, seven...... Three, two, one! Ten counts were finished, and a series of coherent voices were heard, and the moment the voices appeared, the square fell silent.

Everyone stared at the holy pool, thinking that they must have heard it wrong, it couldn't be like this! But they had just heard something strange! They had never heard anyone farting, or it was from this holy pool!