Chapter 137: Thousand Autumn Blood

Wu You was stunned for a moment, and scratched his head speechlessly: "Senior, since you are a person who is destined, why do you have to look at qualifications." Could it be that if the qualification is not good, this fate does not count? ”

"Of course, how can my Qianqiu Blood disciple have bad qualifications. If you don't have good qualifications, then you are definitely not my destined person. The old man glared, and his tone was very serious.

"Alright then!" Wuyou sighed, thought a little or walked over, this is an opportunity for himself, since he has met it, he has to give it a try. As for how Qin Hao chose it back then, she didn't know, but she didn't expect to turn around and leave.

When he came to the old man, Wu You stopped and showed him a big smile: "Senior, how about you look at my qualifications?" ”

Qianqiu looked at it carefully, and then nodded: "The little doll has a good physique, but there is a little more femininity on her body, which makes my old man very disliked." But for the sake of your sincerity and sincerity in worshiping my old man as a teacher, I will reluctantly accept you as a disciple. ”

Is that okay? Wuyou rolled his eyes, and couldn't help but be a little suspicious of the identity of the person in front of him: "This old man is crazy, it can't be that there is a problem with his brain!" If that's the case, then I'll have to be careful about it, or I don't know what will happen. But looking at the appearance of this Qianqiu blood, it doesn't look like a mortal, and he should have some ability. ”

Thinking of this, Wu You nodded to the old man: "It's okay to be your disciple, but you have to show me your ability first, if you don't have real materials, then I don't want you as a master." ”

"What? You dare to talk to the master like this, it is really too unruly, and the teacher will punish you with the door rules! Hearing Wuyou's words, Qianqiu blew his beard and glared, looking very angry. It's a pity that his hands are tightly bound by chains, and he can't even move, let alone say any door rules.

Wu You smiled: "Don't be in a hurry to get angry, I can't help it." You see that you can't move now, how do I know if you have the ability, in case you are just a liar, then wouldn't it be a great loss for me to worship you as a teacher. ”

When Wuyou said this, Qianqiu Blood was slightly stunned, looked up at the cave and was silent for a long time, and a look of remembrance flashed on his face. Wuyou didn't bother, and stood quietly to the side, becoming more and more curious about the life experience of this thousand years of blood.

"Listening to Qianqiu's tone, he shouldn't be an ordinary person. His body was covered with dust, and he was obviously trapped here for a long time, and he had not been able to get out, so he should have lost or been sealed in his cultivation. A person who has not cultivated can live for so long, I really don't know how he did it. And who is it that traps him here, why not just kill him? ”

When Wuyou was thinking about it, Qianqiu Blood had already come back to his senses, and he sighed gloomily and said: "Actually, my real name is not Qianqiu Blood, but because of an incident that happened later, I was named this title by my fellow people." As for my real name, I don't remember it myself.

I was born in a family of monks, and my parents were both inner disciples of the same sect. So when I was very young, I was accepted as a disciple by my master, who was the master at that time. What I didn't expect was that my qualifications were so high, which made my parents and Master very happy.

I started cultivating at the age of ten, and when I was fifteen years old, I had already laid a foundation, and by the age of seventeen, I had broken through the golden pill and became a favored genius within the sect.

Later, the road was even smoother, and at the age of twenty-five, he became a cultivator of human immortals, and was focused on training as the next master of the sect. But under the aura of genius, my pride gradually swelled, and I began to ignore others, so I offended many of my classmates.

On the surface, they dare not be my enemy, but in the secret they always plot against me. That time the disciples of the sect went out on a mission, and I took the initiative to undertake it at their instigation. At that time, Master wanted to persuade me, but the funny thing was that I was arrogant, and I thought that Master was afraid that I would steal his limelight. ”

Speaking of this, Qianqiu Blood spoke, and a trace of bitterness flashed between his eyebrows. Wuyou blinked and couldn't help but ask, "And then?" You're stuck here? ”

"It's not." Qianqiu Blood shook his head, "I still returned to the sect that time, but I was seriously injured and dying, and there was not much left of my cultivation. In order to save me, the master took out the treasure of the Zhenzong in the sect, which saved my life. But when the master did this, he made the entire sect hateful, and then was used by those uncles as an excuse to push the master off the position of the master.

If it was just that, our master and apprentice would have endured it, but they were not at ease and insisted on killing us all. Then came a long chase and escape, and the mother, sister, and several brothers died one after another, and even the master was besieged and killed by them. In the end, I was the only one left, hiding and fleeing aimlessly, barely saving a dead life.

Then I found a hidden place to do penance, until I broke through the realm of earth immortals, and then returned to the sect for revenge. That battle stained every inch of land in the sect red, and the crying and begging for mercy lasted for several days and nights. I killed the red-eyed me, where do I still estimate whether the innocent is implicated, as long as the people of the sect have fallen under my sword.

When I left the sect a few days later, my clothes were stained red with blood. And within the sect, there is no one alive, and it is from then on that I was given the name of Qianqiu Blood. It means that even after thousands of years, it is difficult to wash away the blood stained on the body. ”

Hearing this, Wuyou couldn't help but be shocked. I don't know how many people are in the Qianqiu Blood Sect, but looking at the scale of his disciples in the Tianyun Sect, his sect should not be in the minority. Such a sect was slaughtered by Qianqiu Blood, but it also deserves the name Qianqiu Blood.

However, that is all in the past, and it seems a little far away from Wuyou, and the most important thing now is to obtain the inheritance, so as to deal with the crisis brought by Gao Yunyi. Thinking of this, Wuyou coughed lightly, interrupting Qianqiu Blood's memories: "So that's the case, then why did you get trapped here later?" ”

Qianqiu Blood smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I can avenge Master and them, and the relatives and friends of those who were killed by me will naturally not give up." They banded together to hunt me down and keep me in a corner. Seeing that I was about to die at their hands, my heart was filled with despair, and I thought that I would not escape.

But just as they were about to make a move, a white-bearded old man suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. His cultivation was unfathomable, and those people were waved back by him, and they had no power to fight back. Under his auspices, I narrowly escaped my life, but in order to punish my murder, he imprisoned me here. This lock is hundreds of years until you come to me today. ”