Chapter 422: The Spread of the Terrifying Blood Sect
Now that it's been grinding for a while, those Blood Cultists have already gone a long way as birds and beasts.
However, as long as Yang Xian wants to chase and has a tracking technique, none of these guys want to run!
Then, Yang Xi put away the two small porcelain bottles, this thing can't be lost.
However, Yang Xian remembered something and sighed.
At the beginning of the Famous Sword Villa, I didn't know the role of these two small porcelain bottles, otherwise the disciples of Elder Wu Bin of the South China Sea Sword Sect probably wouldn't have died.
However, he is not in the same state as Qingyuan, Qingyuan's bloodthirsty pill is force-fed.
That disciple of Wu Bin chose to swallow the Bloodthirsty Pill by himself.
If you die, you deserve it.
Yang Xi was no longer entangled, and handed the white jade lyre in his hand to Qing Yuan.
"Wait a minute, I'll pack some hands and tails."
Yang Shi rubbed Qingyuan's hair again.
"Good..."
Qing Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly with some enjoyment.
However, seeing that the piano was almost half broken, Qing Yuan's eyes couldn't help but show a distressed expression.
This was given to her by the Lord of Murong Palace, and it can be said that it is one of the treasures of the Baile Palace, but now it has been damaged by her.
However, Yang Shi had already turned on the tracking technique and began to chase and kill them one by one.
Those few Blood Cultists with relatively strong strength were all dead, just like the strongest one, but he was just an Eight Realms Blood Cultist.
From strong to weak, Yang Xi has one person and one sword, chasing and killing frantically, how can their speed be comparable to Yang Xian, who is endless.
Finally, when the sky was getting dark, Yang Xi came back with a sky-high blood qi.
All the Blood Cultists are left, all of them are dead!
However, before every Blood Cultist kills, Yang Shi will try to ask.
However, no practical information was asked.
The few powerful ones who knew it were all dead, and the last Eight Realms Blood Sect disciple was the same, and he didn't speak.
Even if Yang Shi used the true qi of the Heart Sutra to torture him, he refused to speak.
I have to say that these blood cultists are really fanatical madmen, and in the face of such inhuman torture, they can grit their teeth and not open their mouths.
But it's not like nothing, from the mouths of some blood cultists with relatively low strength, Yang knows some information.
The Blood Sect is also a headache cult in the Nanban Imperial Court, but I don't know what the situation is.
It seems that some kind of agreement has been reached between the court of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom and the upper echelons of the Blood Sect.
Now, all the Blood Cultists who appeared in Great Xia were sent by the sea fleet of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom.
After all, the Nanban Kingdom is just a cult, and although the local power in the Nanban Country is not small, it is still difficult to sail to the sea on a large scale.
However, now the court of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom personally sent them to the land of Great Xia.
These Blood Cultists are naturally extremely happy.
The purpose of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom is to let the Blood Sect cause chaos in Great Xia, and then the Southern Barbarian Kingdom can benefit from it.
As for how many Blood Cultists came this time, and how many strongholds there were, these Blood Cultists with relatively low strength didn't know anything at all.
They only know that in addition to their batch, there must be others, and there are quite a few.
Secondly, Yang Xi also saw the horror of the Blood Sect, that is, the original stronghold of these Blood Cultists... The villagers of that small village.
It was just the South China Sea of Great Xia, an ordinary village, originally there were only one or two villagers in the whole village, and there were villagers in one realm.
However, after the invasion of the Blood Cult, it directly controlled all the villagers.
Then feed the Bloodthirsty Pill and let them fight each other and devour each other.
Eventually, about one-fifth of the remaining villagers survived, but all of them had successfully hatched the Blood Moths and became Blood Cultists.
After refining the blood beads secreted by those blood moths, this group of villagers, who were originally just ordinary people, all became blood cultists around the three realms.
One of the ordinary villagers who originally only had one realm, after being transformed, directly became a martial artist of the four realms.
And these guys, who have experienced the hatching of blood moths, have all changed their temperaments.
Mass production of martial artists, this is comparable to your own system transmission, and your own system transmission has a point limit.
Moreover, there is no need for talent and hard work.
When the blood moth hatched, the bodies of these blood cultists had already undergone the transformation of blood worms, and they had the characteristics of half a blood worm, which was particularly suitable for the bloodthirsty path.
As long as the follow-up refining of blood beads is required, the strength can grow steadily.
This transformation speed, this is really terrifying.
You also need points to pass on your own skills, which only requires the eggs of blood worms, and then you can raise Gu as well.
Those blood cultists transformed by the villagers, Yang Xi did not spare his hand.
Their temperament has already changed drastically, and they have already become blood cultists through and through.
If you leave them behind, it will also become a disaster, so let's help them get rid of it directly.
When he learned this kind of news, Yang Xi still had a toothache.
There will definitely be no shortage of masters in this Blood Sect.
Moreover, this kind of almost bUG-like ability, although it hurts the heavens, is almost more perverted than its own system.
In this way, a large group of blood sects were sent to the land of the South China Sea, and Yang Shi was really a headache.
I feel that I have to find a way to inform my eldest sister and second brother, and let them tell my emperor uncle about the situation here.
Although there is a lot of pressure in the South China Sea, the threat of the Three Holy States in the west is basically no problem.
Secondly, with the help of the Snow Country in the north, the problem is not big for the time being, and the Great Xia Imperial Court should be able to draw some strength.
This problem of the Blood Sect still needs to be taken seriously.
However, when it comes to Snow Country, Yang Xi can't help but think of the Martial God Water Spoon, and hopes that the Snow Country will not have a big problem.
There's no bad news yet, anyway.
There should be no problem.
"It's been a long wait, these guys have been running around and it's taken a little time."
Yang Yan smiled and said to Qingyuan, who had been waiting for him all afternoon with the white jade lyre.
Qingyuan raised his head, and his little face was aggrieved: "???。 ”
"Did you forget?"
Yang Xi saw Qingyuan's appearance and couldn't help asking.
"I... I broke the white dew..."
Qingyuan lowered his head and looked at the lyre distressedly.
"It should be able to be repaired."
Yang scratched his head.
"I don't know."
Qingyuan looked confused.
"Go back and ask your senior sister..."
Yang Yan rubbed Qingyuan's hair.
Yang Xi found that Qingyuan's well-behaved little girl's hair was particularly easy to touch, and rubbed her head.
"By the way, Senior Sister... Senior sister, is she okay? ”
Qingyuan then remembered that he came with the senior sister Situ Nian, a natural little girl.
Yang Xi looked at Qingyuan with some amusement: "Don't worry, your senior sister is fine, otherwise how would I know that you are in danger." ”
"Your Senior Sister Situ found me and told me, otherwise I wouldn't know, you also went to the South China Sea."
Yang Yan scratched Qingyuan's nose.
Qingyuan felt a little itchy, wrinkled his nose and looked up with an obsessive look: "Fourth son, you saved me again, how can I repay you." ”
Looking at the appearance of Qingyuan's little girl, Yang Xian couldn't help but rise, and couldn't help but open his mouth to tease him.
"Simple, marry me as a little wife."
"Ah~?!"
Qing Yuantong blushed and buried his head in his chest, almost inaudible.
"Hmm..."