The coercion emanating from the old man in Xuanyi made everyone present tremble involuntarily.

Qi Void Realm cultivators, it's not that they haven't seen it, but a person with such coercion and aura, everyone asks themselves if it's the first time they've seen it, and it's obvious that this old man in Xuanyi in front of him is definitely in the middle stage of Qi Void Realm or even higher.

There were more than 300 people in the field, all of whom looked at the old man in Xuanyi, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

The old man in Xuanyi looked majestic and indifferent, like a cold-faced judge, in his eyes, everyone could not see emotional fluctuations, just one look could make any Qi Gathering Realm cultivator lose his combat power.

"Presumably, before coming here, you more or less understood that the mission of going to the headquarters this time was to help the Great Sect Master refine the true Blood Sword. ”

"The old man here doesn't have to hide it from you, there will be some dangers in the refining process, as for what the old man doesn't know, but there is one thing that the old man can promise you that if he is injured in the process of refining the real blood knife, the reward he will get will be three times the original reward. ”

"If the performance is good enough and is favored by the sect leader, it is not impossible to directly accept core members. ”

"Okay, the old man who wants to talk about it has said it here, as for how to choose, it is up to you, if someone withdraws resources now, the old man and all the deacons here will never stop it. ”

"Of course, those who leave must leave behind the Blood Knife they have refined, this is the choice and rule given by the sect master, and no one can violate it!"

"Now the old man has given you twenty breaths of time to consider, and those who want to withdraw from this refining can leave the Blood Knife of the sacrifice and leave this base. ”

After the words fell, the old man in Xuanyi didn't say anything more, more than three hundred people looked at each other, and the quiet square suddenly became noisy, obviously everyone present said that this would be one thing that would affect their fate.

Being able to help the Necronomicon Sect Master refine into a Blood Knife is not only a supreme honor, but also an undeniable benefit and creation.

But those are all based on the premise of successful refining, not to mention whether the refining is successful or not, just talking about the accidents and dangers that occur in the refining process is enough to make everyone rethink this matter.

The 'some' dangers mentioned by the old man in Xuanyi are probably just modestly said, otherwise the people standing here would not have reached more than three hundred, and from this point of view, refining a real blood knife is definitely not a simple and safe matter.

If one of them is not done well, it is very likely that he will die, after all, even the treasure that the Necromantic Sect Master cannot refine independently is enough to explain the truth of the matter.

Choosing to help the Necromantic Sect Master refine the Blood Knife and get the benefits is absolute, but in the same way, if that danger befalls them, with their weak cultivation, it will definitely be the result of nine deaths and one life.

No matter how good the reward is, if you don't have the life to enjoy it, then everything is as illusory as the moon in the mirror, so for this matter, the more than 300 people present began to think about it again.

The old man in Xuanyi didn't urge everyone, because the time he gave was only twenty breaths, no matter what the final result was, he would see everyone's answer after twenty breaths.

Luo Song sneered in his heart at this set of statements of the old man in Xuanyi, although he only had some speculations in his heart, not the so-called truth and facts, but as long as twenty breaths passed, the conjectures in his heart would be confirmed to be correct or not.

As for assisting the Necromantic Sect Master in refining the Blood Evil Knife, Luo Song had inquired from some gossip before this, and as for whether there was danger in the refining process, and how dangerous it was, he didn't know anything about it.

Not to mention Luo Song, even some other people didn't know about it, otherwise how could they be standing here, it was all because the law enforcement elders had never told them about it again from beginning to end, otherwise there was a high probability that some of them would not have come here.

Time passed little by little, and the twenty breaths of time passed in the blink of an eye, and the originally noisy square slowly quieted down.

Seeing that no one came out, the old man in Xuanyi nodded lightly, and was just about to say something, but he saw a man in white, who looked to be thirty-seven or eighteen years old, Si Swenwen, and his cultivation had also reached the fifth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm.

As he walked out of the crowd, he took out the bloody knife from his storage bag that he had been refining.

With a 'clang', the bloody knife was plunged into the ground by him.

At the same time, the man in white hugged his fist at the old man in Xuanyi and said, "Please forgive the disciple for not being able to participate in this refining, farewell!"

The old man in Xuanyi glanced at the man in white, and he didn't see any expression on his way, but after nodding lightly, he looked at the hundreds of people in the square again.

It seemed that with the man in white taking the lead, the quiet crowd became restless, and after the man in white walked out, a group of twelve monks also took out the blood knife from the storage bag, walked out of the crowd, and after confessing to the old man in the dark clothes, they walked towards the exit outside the base.

After a while, seeing that no one came out again, the old man in Xuanyi glanced at everyone and asked again: "Do you still plan to give up this refining, this is your only chance, once we set off, there will be no chance to quit, you have to think about it carefully." ”

As soon as these words came out, some people who were originally wavering also came out one after another, without exception, all of them left their sacrificial blood knives in place.

In order to sacrifice the Blood Knife, they spent a lot of effort, and some people almost died because of it, but no matter how good a knife is, it is nothing compared to their own lives, as long as there is a life, what treasure can't be obtained, why care about the Blood Knife that is placed.

In addition to the thirteen people who gave up before, and eighteen people walked out one after another, that is, a total of thirty-one people took the initiative to give up, not wanting to gamble their lives on a knife that had not yet been successfully refined.

Just as they had thought before, in the end, if the real Blood Evil Sword was successfully refined, they would be appreciated by the sect leader and cultivated by the headquarters, but if they did not succeed in refining, the consequences would probably ......

The lesser of the two, these thirty-one people chose to give up the Blood Knife in order to ensure their lives, for them, this decision is also very difficult, but they must make a choice in time.

The old man in Xuanyi glanced at the rest of the people again, and seeing that no one continued to walk out, he said in a deep voice: "Okay, since no one continues to come out, the old man will acquiesce that you are willing to go to the headquarters and assist the sect leader in refining the Blood Sword." ”

After speaking, the old man in Xuanyi waved his sleeves, and all the thirty-one bloody knives of the same system were put away by him, and the marks on them had already been erased by those who gave up.

"Let's do it. ”

The old man in Xuanyi suddenly spoke, which made everyone look slightly stunned, not knowing what this sentence represented.

I saw that the thirty-one people who gave up in front of them were immediately trapped by a huge formation, so that the internal and external visions could not see each other.

At the same time, one after another black afterimages rushed over from all directions, directly submerging into the formation.

"Stop, you guys ......"

"Ah~~"

A series of miserable screams sounded from the formation, which lasted for a total of six or seven breaths, and then the screams stopped.

At this moment, a fool can see how this is ignored, the faces of the people present changed suddenly, and the sweat on their foreheads could not be wiped off, they were really shocked by the scene just now, and almost became a victim.

"Hmph, how glorious and fortunate it is to assist the sect leader in refining the real Blood Knife, but they shirk and give up for the sake of a few dangers and various reasons, when they give up the Blood Knife, it is equivalent to betraying the organization, and for traitors, there is only one self in the organization, that is, ......"

"Kill!!"

The old man in Xuanyi drank lowly, and the evil qi around his body swelled, like a god of death who had harvested countless lives, which made everyone present feel terrified.

Luo Song in the crowd, after seeing those black afterimages make a move and kill all those who gave up, the conjecture in his heart was confirmed.

After all, with the Necromantic Organization's way of acting, especially when it comes to the Necromantic Sect Master, even if it is an inevitable death, as a member of the organization, they must go all out, otherwise they will definitely be executed on the spot.

As for the old man in Xuanyi, he said that this task is up to everyone to decide, and the choice is all in the hands of the individual.

This seemingly humane approach is actually an act of guillotine.

Those who are afraid of being injured or even killed, so they give up the Blood Knife are tantamount to invisibly disloyal to the Necromantic Sect Master, and anyone who is disrespectful and disloyal to the Sect Master is actively betraying the Necromantic Organization, and their results can be imagined.

Not to mention in the Earth Cultivation Realm, even in the realm of the Netherworld, the so-called humanitarianism, free choice is pure nonsense, or one routine after another, the purpose is to eliminate those who are disloyal.

People in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves, let alone in the cultivation world, where do the weak have the right to choose freely?

Therefore, at the beginning, when the old man in Xuanyi said that he could choose to quit and give up the bloody knife, he already knew in his heart that it was just the words that the old man in Xuanyi deliberately said in order to eliminate the miscellaneous fish.

Because once you take those people to the headquarters, in the refining process, because they don't do their best and cause the refining to fail, the wrath of the Necromantic Sect Master will not be something that anyone can bear.

That kind of thing may or may not happen, but the old man in Xuanyi would not gamble his life on this kind of thing, let alone the order of the Necromantic Sect Master himself, how could it be that he could disobey and make a mistake.

Holding the heart of Ning Cuo and not letting go, the old man in Xuanyi really had some people, which made his expression become more and more cold when he looked at the remaining two hundred people.

The Giveaway - Die!