Chapter 1682: Blood Brake
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In the heart of the Santu River, there is an extremely hidden island.
The island is not very big, and there is nothing unusual about it from the outside, but this is where the main altar of the Witch Underworld Gate is located.
At this time, the atmosphere of the entire Wu Hades Gate was extremely strange, and all the elders were secretly mobilizing their forces, ready to wait for an opportunity.
In the bedroom of the master of the Witch Underworld, a middle-aged man with a beard on his chin and an unusually haggard look was lying on the bed weakly.
Next to the bed, there was a thin old man.
The old man is none other than the bakery master known as the Thirteen Old Men.
The cake master held a silver needle in his hand, and sweat hung on his forehead, constantly piercing the middle-aged man's body.
After more than half an hour, the cake master took a breath, straightened his waist, and said respectfully: "Door master, subordinates...... I have done my best. β
During the whole process, the middle-aged man kept staring at the bakery master and watched him apply the needle until he finished applying the needle.
barely squeezed out a smile, but the middle-aged man shook his head and comforted: "Master Cake, I'm too greedy." Hehe, I've always wanted to fuse ghost qi and true qi, and I want to combine yin and yang qi into one for my use. Unexpectedly, he almost exploded and died. β
"Ahem!"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man coughed violently twice, a trace of tiredness flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I'm really naΓ―ve, in this world, where can anyone cultivate two kinds of qi at the same time!" Hehe, Master Bakery, I am already very grateful to you for living so long. β
Although he said so, there was still endless attachment and reluctance in the eyes of middle-aged men.
When it comes to death, who can be calm?
The middle-aged man is none other than Xianhong's father, known as the master of the Witch Sect of the Blood Brake.
Legend has it that the master of the Witch Underworld Sect is a strange practice, not only can he absorb the ghost qi of others for his own use, but he can even burst out the power in his body in an instant, so as to achieve the purpose of injuring the enemy and killing people.
Because the master of the Wusha Gate devours and kills excessively, he regards human life as a mustard, and the practice is called Rakshasa Decision, so he was given the nickname Blood Brake, but no one remembers the specific name.
As the saying goes, it's too cold to be in high places.
Bloodbrake pursued killing and control of power all his life, and his obsession with cultivation reached the point of almost madness.
A rakshasa decided to build the blood brake into a ghost king level, and he was even one step away from Yin Shuai.
But it was this step away that also trapped him at the level of the Ghost King for many years.
Because of this, Xuesha had a whimsical idea and began to practice the True Qigong Method, wanting to fuse the two qi of yin and yang together.
At the beginning, this effect was really obvious, and even made him close to Yin Shuai, and he almost broke through to the promotion.
Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, the blood brake went mad and almost exploded and died.
It's just that, with his powerful ghost qi cultivation, the blood brake finally only broke the tendons and veins, and luckily survived.
But because of this, he also became a wasted person.
But after all, the blood brake has the Rakshasa trick in his body, and he has many years of accumulated power, and the entire Wu Hades Gate is quite calm.
Before, the cake master and Xianhong went to find the white ghost corpse together, just to use the white ghost corpse to help the blood brake restore the muscles and veins.
But it didn't go as he wanted, the white ghost corpse was not caught, and Xianhong almost gave her life.
Fortunately, he met Liu Lang, otherwise the cake master would not have been able to explain to the blood brake when he came back.
The blood brake was full of reluctance in his eyes, staring directly at the cake master, his eyes were red unconsciously, and he asked in a murmur: "The cake master, I have done a lot of evil in my life and killed countless people, and I have long known that there will be this result." β
"But, I'm dead, what should Xianhong do?"
"Master Cake, among the four elders in the entire Wu Hades Sect, you have the lowest cultivation, but you are the person I trust the most. I know that the other three elders are all coveting my position, and once I die, the entire Witch Underworld Gate will definitely set off a bloody storm. β
"I'm worried that when the time comes, Xianhong will also become the target of everyone, I ......"
As he spoke, Bloodbrake raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
That look, where is the slightest bit of arrogance and unscrupulousness, and the appearance of the master of the Witch Underworld Gate who sees nothing in the world?
The cake master sighed softly, stood up, went to look outside the door, and after confirming that there was no one else, he closed the door, returned to the side of the bed of the blood brake, and said in a low voice: "Door master, in fact, I have already made my own decision and sent Xianhong out." β
"Send it out?"
Bloodbrake let out a sudden exclamation, struggling to his feet.
But who knows, his muscles and veins are broken, and it is a miracle that he can survive, where can he stand up at this time?
After reluctantly trying a few times, the Blood Brake finally gave up again, and asked nervously, "When did it happen, why did you send Xianhong away?" β
The bakery master explained: "Door master, you yourself are aware of the situation inside the door now. Ever since you went mad in your practice, the entire Witch Underworld Gate has begun to fall apart, and even those who have been loyal to you have been slowly drawn in by the other elders. β
"Their intentions are very clear, but we can only turn a blind eye."
The cake master looked helpless: "Although the other two elders are superb in cultivation, they are brave and unscrupulous, and what I am most worried about is the masked elder." β
"Masquerade?"
The blood brake also understood what the cake master meant.
For Bloodbrake, he is now a wasted person, barely surviving, just hoping to find the white ghost corpse and restore his muscles.
However, the white ghost corpse was not found, and once the news spread, no one in the entire Wusha Sect would be convinced.
The blood brake knows that even if the cake master can use the silver needle to maintain his life, but one day, what should come will still come.
With a long sigh, the blood brake said faintly: "Didn't the mask leave the Witch Underworld Gate?" Why are you still worried about him? β
"That's where his brilliance lies."
A touch of profundity flashed in the cake master's eyes, and he whispered: "Door master, the most dangerous place is often the safest place. Since Kamen left the Witch Underworld Gate, he must have gone outside to collect his own forces, and taking this opportunity, I also arranged Xianhong by his side. β
"What?"
When the blood brake heard this, he almost jumped up from the bed, and said excitedly: "You...... You put Xianhong by his side? That...... Wouldn't that fairy rainbow always walk by the tiger's mouth, and she will be killed by the mask at any time? β
The Bakery Master shook his head and said confidently, "Sect Master, do you know that there is a faceless protector under the mask?" β
Bloodbrake nodded: "You know, what's wrong?" β
"The current Xianhong is the Faceless Protector, and before the mask left the Witch Underworld, the real Faceless Protector was already dead." (To be continued.) )