Lingyu was about to stab him with a sword, but as a result, he was killed, but he screamed sharply: "Wait! ”

Lingyu's sword-holding hand paused, still stabbing forward, but the target was no longer the vital point, but several key veins.

For monks, physical injuries are easy to heal, but meridian injuries are the key to strength.

This person was pierced by her sword, but he still has the ability to act, and now that the pulse gate has been stabbed, he is considered half-useless.

The strange thing is that he obviously showed pain on his face, but he looked at Lingyu's gaze without the slightest hatred, but with joy.

"Ahem!" He wiped away the blood he had vomited and looked at her with hopeful eyes, "You, you're not from this world, are you?" ”

Lingyu was stunned for a moment, and her gaze became strange as she looked at him.

This sentence made her have a bad association......

The Blood-Clad Sect Master took out a piece of blood-colored cloth from his bosom with trembling hands and handed it to her: "According to the canon, from now on, you will be the only Sect Master. ”

Lingyu didn't reach out to take it for a long time, but instead pulled Kan Li's sword horizontally in front of him.

The Bloody Sect Master said: "My cultivation has been almost abolished by you, what else do you have to be afraid of?" ”

Lingyu laughed: "I'm not a fool, the enemy is not dead, I dare to take what he has in his hands." If you have something to say, it'll be too late later. These people's cultivation is too low to save you, you know it in your heart. ”

As soon as the words fell, the priest guards who noticed the strange movement rushed in, and when they saw this scene, they changed color in an uproar.

"Master!" A priest shouted.

The Bloody Cloth Sect Master waved his hand and said, "The rules of the Bloody Cloth Sect, defeating the previous sect leader is the new sect leader, and your sect leader is her." He pointed to Lingyu.

The silence only lasted for a few breaths, and a bunch of people knelt down "Hulala", and the mountain shouted: "My subordinates will meet the sect leader, and the sect leader will enjoy the immortal blessings forever." Shou and Tianqi. ”

As he spoke, someone immediately stepped forward: "Sect Master, what should you do with this person?" "It's the former Blood-Cloaked Sect Master.

Lingyu was puzzled, if the cultivation of the Bloody Cloth Sect Master would still make her jealous, why should this group of people? They are just getting started with Qi refining, and some are still mortals, even if they stand and don't fight back. None of these people could hurt her.

Her gaze turned to the Blood-Cloaked Master.

The Blood-Clad Sect Master covered his wounds and knelt down: "Please beg the Sect Master to spare your life." ”

Lingyu was really at a loss now. Saying that they have intentions, it is a fact that the Blood-Cloaked Sect Master was abolished by her, and that they sincerely took refuge, but this is too fast, right?

Seeing that she didn't speak, the Bloody Cloth Sect Leader barely controlled the injury, and said: "The Sect Leader doesn't need to doubt it, the rules of the Bloody Clothes Sect are like this, and since I am defeated, the position of the Sect Leader will be made to people." Again. My body cultivation has been abolished by the sect master, and even if I pick up a life, I can no longer compete with the sect master. And they are not worth mentioning to the sect leader. ”

He lowered his head and held the piece of blood-colored cloth above his head: "This is the token of the Blood-Cloaked Sect Master. It is also the center of the formation prohibition, begging the sect master to spare his life. ”

Despite the fact that there was nothing abnormal in front of her, Lingyu still did not immediately pick up the bloody clothes, but urged the spirit net. Search inch by inch.

There is no abnormality, and in the face of absolute strength, there are no tricks. There's nothing wrong with the piece of clothing in the Bloody Cloth Master's hand. As he said, it should be the Altar Formation Control Center, and mastering this is equivalent to mastering the entire Blood Cloth Sect.

Could it be that it is because his own strength is too strong, and the Blood Clothes Sect wants to protect itself, so he offers the position of sect leader? Anyway, they are all foundation building monks, and the previous sect leader is no different from himself.

Lingyu pondered for a while, and finally waved his sword, rested on the shoulder of the Bloody Cloth Sect Master, and reached out to catch the Bloody Cloth.

There was no expected change, and she received the bloody clothes along the way, confirming that it was really the formation center. The moment she received the bloody clothes, the layout of the entire altar and all the links of the bloody clothes sect all appeared clearly in her mind.

Are there really no traps?

Seeing Lingyu receiving the bloody clothes, the bloody cloth sect leader was overjoyed, took a step back, and shouted on the ground: "The sect leader will enjoy the immortal blessings forever, and the longevity will be the same as the sky." ”

The priests and guards also shouted: "The sect leader immortal blessing will be enjoyed forever, and the longevity will be the same as the sky!" ”

"Shut up!" Lingyu pursed her lips in disgust, "Who said I was going to be your sect leader?" ”

The Blood-Clad Sect Master was shocked: "Why is the Sect Master still unwilling?" Could it be that our Bloody Cloak Sect is too small? He looked left and right, and whispered to Lingyu, "Please ask the master to retreat left and right, and his subordinates have precious things to present." ”

Seeing Lingyu looking at him suspiciously, he hurriedly said, "The lives of his subordinates are in the thoughts of the sect leader, what else does the sect leader have to worry about?" ”

Even if they were worried, these priests and guards were of little use. Lingyu thought about it for a while, she had to figure out what she wanted her to do in this life, so let's follow!

"You all stand down!"

"Yes, my subordinates obey." After the priests and guards had bowed, they retreated in an orderly manner, and closed the door with great gratitude, which she had broken with a great hole, and hung crookedly, very coldly.

"What do you want to say?"

The Blood-Cloaked Sect Master smiled humbly: "Doesn't the Sect Master think it's strange, why are all the Blood-Cloaked Sect low-level cultivators except for their subordinates?" ”

Lingyu snorted and didn't answer.

The Blood-Cloaked Sect Master continued, "This answer is here. He stood up in front of Lingyu and patted the bookshelf on his right, and a dark grid popped out.

"Sect Master, please see." The Blood-Cloaked Sect Master took a step back, bowed and said, "These are the reasons why the subordinates have successfully built the foundation. ”

Lingyu's gaze swept over, and he saw dense Qiankun bags in the dark grid, and counted them, there were fifty or sixty of them.

Seeing that Lingyu didn't stretch out his hand for a long time, the blood-clothed sect leader hurriedly pleaded guilty: "My subordinates should be damned, they dare to let the sect leader do it himself." As he spoke, he stepped forward and took out a Qiankun bag, opened it and shook it, and poured out piles of things.

Lingyu gasped when she saw these things.

Before the Bloody Sect Master stopped, he took a few more Qiankun bags and poured out the things as well.

But three or four bags will fill the room!

These things are not ordinary goods. The spirit grass was neatly placed in the jade box, and the spirit runes to prevent the loss of spiritual energy were pasted; Pieces of concentrate are all treasures that are difficult to find, not to mention the fact that she uses them to refine the natal spirit sword, even if it is a magic weapon to create the Dan period, it is enough. She had never seen so many treasures, presumably. Her master Wei Zhenren's net worth is not so rich. And that's not even a tenth......

Lingyu quickly regained consciousness, and stared at the Bloody Cloth Sect Master fiercely: "Where did you get these things?" "This is definitely not the net worth that a foundation building monk should have, let alone this world that lacks spiritual energy and has a low level of immortal cultivation.

The Bloody Cloth Sect Master was probably used to being kneeled, and when he heard Lingyu ask. Hurriedly knelt down and replied: "Sect Master, if your subordinates can have today's family business, they will get this treasure......

He gushed about his experience.

This blood-clothed sect master used to be just an extremely ordinary Taoist priest, because of his inferior qualifications, he couldn't even enter the Dao, just like the Taoist priest Xin Ji in the hard prison, he could only use some qi refining methods. In the former remote small sect Blood Clothes Sect, it was also inconspicuous.

However, his luck was much better than that of Xin Ji, and he inadvertently obtained the treasure of the master, and since then his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. The foundation was successfully built, and the Blood Clothes Religion was also carried forward and became the state religion.

Speaking of this, the Blood-Cloaked Sect Master was complacent: "The national capital is ten miles away. The sect leader went to see how powerful my Bloody Cloth Sect was, saying that it was in charge of the world. It's not an exaggeration. ”

It is indeed not difficult for a foundation-building monk to rule the world in such a world.

It's a pity, Lingyu listened, and just sneered: "Didn't you just say that the inheritance rules of the Bloody Cloth Sect Master are to defeat the previous Sect Master?" Why did you carry forward the Bloody Clothes Cult again? ”

The blood-clothed sect leader was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly kowtowed: "The sect leader spares his life, because his subordinates are so happy that they will take good things on themselves." In fact, it was I who taught a senior who got the treasure. But the treasure thing is absolutely true! ”

"Since it was your predecessor who got the treasure, with your inferior qualifications, how can you defeat him and become the sect leader?"

"This ......" Seeing the murderous intent flashing in her eyes, the Blood-Cloaked Sect Master kept pressing his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and the sword body was a few inches away from his head, and cold sweat came down. He swallowed his saliva, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said, "That senior's secret was inadvertently known, and that person poisoned and assassinated ......."

"That person is you?"

The Blood-Cloaked Sect Master gritted his teeth and lowered his head to admit, "Yes......"

"What about that senior's cultivation?"

"The subordinates didn't know that day, but the foundation has not yet been laid."

Lingyu nodded slightly: "And then you rely on these things to build a foundation in one fell swoop?" ”

The Blood-Cloaked Sect Master continued to nod.

Lingyu stared at the Blood-Cloaked Sect Master and didn't speak again.

This story is full of loopholes, and it sounds like it was made up to deceive her, but she really can't explain where these treasures come from. Master asked her to enter the Third World Mirror to cultivate, so she had to make up the story, right? Or is it all fake......

Lingyu stretched out her hand, and a jade box flew into her hand, peeled off the spirit rune on it, opened the lid, and the aura came to her nose. This is geranium grass, depending on the vintage, at least a few hundred years, and the aura is very well preserved.

She rubbed the whole plant of geranium grass and pressed it in the palm of her hand, and a surging aura rushed out.

"It's actually true......"

Lingyu was confused, could the Third World Mirror forge such a real spirit grass?

The Blood-clothed Sect Master took out a book from his bosom and presented it: "The subordinates originally planned to follow the exercises and cultivate to the Dan stage, so they looked for a way to get out of this world, but unexpectedly, the sect leader descended from the sky ......"

"Out of this world?" Lingyu didn't pick up the book, but asked him.

"Exactly. According to the preface of this exercise, this other world is actually the space inside a magic weapon, and it cannot be left until the end of the period. Back then, the master kept all his wealth in the magic weapon because he was hunted down and killed by the enemy. As for what happened next, I didn't write about it. ”

These words are in line with the third mirror. Could it be that it happened before Wei Wuyi got the Third World Mirror? This world is the world that the Three Worlds Mirror has incarnated itself?

The more Lingyu thought about it, the more strange she felt. Could it be that something went wrong in this second life, and she fell into the real world mirrored by the third life?

"Sect Master, if you want to leave, I'm afraid you can only slowly cultivate here until you reach the Dan Formation Stage." The Blood-clothed Sect Master said, "I implore the Sect Master to spare his subordinates' lives, and his subordinates will definitely serve the Sect Master well." ”

The treasures of the mountains, the obedient subordinates, and the saying that you can only leave during the Dan period......

Lingyu's expression gradually loosened.

Just as the Blood-Cloaked Sect Master smiled, her sword pointed at her, and her eyes showed a cold light: "Hmph! You asked me before, are you from this world, and what is your purpose? (To be continued.) )