"Could it be that he is really a closed disciple of the old ancestor?" Xu Haifeng was puzzled, and he couldn't pay attention to it.

If Chu Xun took out anything like an identity token, he could say it was fake.

However, this blood-transforming skill is not fake, and the speed at which Chu Xun absorbs the blood of the monk, and the speed of refining, it is obvious that the grade is still above any inner disciple Xu Haifeng has ever seen.

What made Xu Haifeng very unhappy was that his dog-legged followers were now trembling with fright, even if he gave the order to attack at this time, he probably wouldn't dare to attack Chu Xun.

"Is this proof possible?"

At this time, Chu Xun had already sat back from the new seat, sipped his wine glass lightly, and asked with a flat expression.

As long as it's not intentional!

Anyone at the scene could see that the blood transformation skill that Chu Xun had just proved was the Blood Demon Sect's Zhenzong Nine-Rank Blood Transformation Skill, you must know that except for a few Yuan Infant Ancestors and Sect Masters who could cultivate the Nine Rank Exercises, there was no one else in the entire Blood Demon Sect who cultivated.

And now, Chu Xun has shown it, and he is definitely the closed disciple of the ancestor Xu Yan, and he can't fake it.

The Blood Demon Sect's cultivation methods are different from other sects,

There are many types of cultivation exercises in other sects, but the Blood Demon Sect only has one blood transformation skill, and from the speed of refining blood, you can see the grade of the blood transformation skill he cultivates.

In fact, they didn't know where Chu Xun would do his blood transformation skills, all of them relied on the Blood Shadow Demon Knife.

Of course, Chu Xun would not tell them all this.

"What the hell are you still surrounding here, don't let Lao Tzu get out of here!"

This time, Liu Haifeng scolded not Yu Chenglong and the others, but his dog-legged followers, since it was proved that Chu Xun was the closed disciple of his ancestor, Xu Haifeng didn't have the courage to think about the Blood Soul Pill anymore.

It must be known that the higher the realm, the longer the living monk, the weaker the affection for the offspring of the family, in a sense, Chu Xun, a closed disciple, in the eyes of the ancestor Xu Yan, is closer than his great-grandson.

What's more, among Xu Yan's many great-grandsons, he Xu Haifeng is just one of the great-grandsons, if he really dares to make a move on Chu Xun, he won't be better when he goes back.

His dog-legged followers, when they heard that the boss told them to get out, they all breathed a sigh of relief, but they knew Xu Haifeng's temperament, and they were really afraid that he would have to make a move, of course they didn't dare to do anything to Chu Xun.

But if you don't do it, you are destined to have no good fruit to eat when you turn back.

Soon, Xu Haifeng's group of dog-legged followers all left the hall quickly as if fleeing for their lives.

"Since it was really a misunderstanding, I was offended a lot just now, and the junior brother is here to accompany Senior Brother Chu. ”

Xu Haifeng simply apologized directly.

Chu Xun smiled and said: "They are all their own people, since the misunderstanding has been resolved, there is no need to be polite, and we will support each other in the sect in the future." ”

"That's it, we are all our own people" At this time, Yu Chenglong hurriedly greeted: "Senior Brother Xu, sit down and eat together, everyone is usually very busy, get together today, don't get drunk and don't return." ”

"Someone, remove the table and replace it with new food and drinks. Yuchenglong waved his sleeves, and several young and beautiful female cultivators came in from outside the door and took away the food on the table.

In a short time, the table was filled with new wine and food, and all the inner disciples, including Xu Haifeng, Wu Muyang, Yu Chenglong, and Si Mingjie, began to toast each other.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Yu Chenglong stood up, filled a glass of wine for Chu Xun, and poured a glass himself, he raised his neck and drank the wine in the cup, wiped the corners of his mouth and said:

"Senior Brother Chu, if you don't dislike it, the junior brother will follow you in the future, what do you think?"

Yu Chenglong said his purpose, Chu Xun, whether it was his identity or cultivation talent, was enough for him to follow, but he was a little apprehensive at this time, afraid of being rejected.

It's just that he thinks too much, Chu Xun has just come to the Blood Demon Sect, his strength is very thin, and there are almost no people who can use it, how can he refuse his refuge?

When he heard that Chu Xun agreed to accept him as his younger brother, Yu Chenglong drank three glasses of wine in a row to express his respect for Chu Xun.

Yu Chenglong joined Chu Xun's camp, which made Wu Muyang, Si Mingjie and others throb and stand up almost at the same time.

"If Senior Brother Chu doesn't dislike it, I also want to follow Senior Brother Chu!"

Obviously, they had already discussed it secretly, otherwise it would not be possible to be so neat, Chu Xun was short of people, and there were so many people who took the initiative to be his junior brother, how could he refuse?

From this moment on, Chu Xun, the closed disciple of the pretending Yuan Infant Ancestor, accepted more than a dozen inner disciples of the Blood Demon Sect at once, and his strength in the Blood Demon Sect skyrocketed.

Not to mention the strength of these dozen or so inner disciples themselves, that is, each of them has at least dozens of ordinary Blood Demon Sect disciples, and together they are hundreds or thousands of cultivators.

And now these hundreds of thousands of people can be regarded as Chu Xun's people in the Blood Demon Sect, as long as they continue to accept a few inner disciples and expand the reality, as long as they find a reason to bring Liu Shiqi and them here, they will definitely be much safer in terms of safety than they are outside.

When Xu Haifeng saw that he was the boss of Chu Xun so much, he rolled his eyes, stood up, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

"From now on, Senior Brother Chu is my boss, as long as the person who is against the boss, no matter who he is, he is my enemy Xu Haifeng. "He's direct.

Now, the hall is full of their own people, although the chat is still a little careful, but they are all open, at this time, someone suddenly asked Xu Haifeng didn't go out to do errands, why did he come back so soon?

Xu Haifeng: "I don't know which bastard spread the rumors, and he will say that he has been cursed by the Ten Thousand Demon Gate......"

Speaking of this, Xu Haifeng suddenly paused, and hurried to Haikou, "One will say that Boss Chu is in the east, and the other will say that Boss Chu is in the west, in short, I haven't seen it once, so many forces are so much looking, the final result is not necessarily me, and I don't have to be used as a monkey, isn't this coming back." ”

Immediately, everyone knew what had happened, and when he returned to the city, he saw the blood-colored pillar of light in the sky above the Yucheng Dragon Courtyard, and heard the people on the street talking about the closed disciple of the ancestor Xu Yan.

Therefore, Xu Haifeng brought people and came directly, firstly, to expose Chu Xun as a fake, and secondly, to obtain the Blood Soul Pill, which is what happened just now.

An hour later, the banquet dispersed, except for Yu Chenglong and Xu Haifeng, the other inner disciples of the Blood Demon Sect all returned to their respective homes.

"Boss, you just came, you don't have your own courtyard, you will go to the street to see it in a while, as long as it is the place you like, no matter whether there is anyone or not, who lives, let him get out. ”

Xu Haifeng wanted to take a walk, and Chu Xun also felt that it was more convenient to have his own courtyard, so accompanied by Xu Haifeng and Yu Chenglong, he walked around the city.