For the blood oath, Ling Fan was very familiar with it.

When he was just reborn in the Shenzhou Continent, the Ling family suffered a catastrophe, and he made a blood oath to avenge the Ling family.

It is precisely because I have really used the blood oath that I understand more restrictively how restrictive the blood oath is on people.

If you violate the blood oath, it will really make people die, which is why in the cultivation world, many promises are limited by blood oaths.

The blood oath is a double-edged sword, making it easy to believe in oneself, and if you break your promise, you will also be killed immediately.

No one knows what the future holds, and no one can guarantee that they will be able to keep their promises, so no one wants to try the blood oath.

It was for this reason that when the Sect Master of the Qingshui Sect raised the blood oath, almost all the people present showed surprised expressions.

"Sect Master, we don't want a blood oath, we want to live and die with the Qingshui Sect!"

"Yes, sect master, it's a big deal that we fight with him, what if we die?"

After a brief moment of surprise, there were voices of opposition in the crowd of the Qingshui Sect, and it was not until everyone saw the Qingshui Sect Sect Master raise his arm with difficulty that the voice gradually disappeared.

"This is the old man's decision, everyone must implement it!"

Although his body was extremely weak, he could still speak loudly.

It's just that after finishing speaking, seeing that everyone's faces were full of sadness, he immediately sighed and said slowly: "The path of cultivating truth is already going against the sky, competing with the sky for time, the Dao Sect has just been established, and it already has such strength, and the future strength will inevitably be above the Qingshui Sect." ”

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, looked at the people around him, and even let his body rest for a moment, before continuing: "What's more, although the Qingshui Sect seems to have disappeared, as long as it still has a place in everyone's hearts, it means that it is still there."

For a while, the entire Qingshui Sect was surprisingly quiet, and everyone was quiet, either sad and angry, or helpless.

All the Qingshui Sect disciples knew that the reason why their sect master said this was just to hope that they would be able to live, otherwise if they really angered Ling Fan, then they would not have any hope of survival.

Every monk is a person with a strong personality, even if they kneel down and beg Ling Fan, Ling Fan will not be able to let them go.

Because if you are merciful for a while, you may bring even greater calamity to the Daoist sect.

There was no way he would put his brothers in danger for the sake of those of them who had never met.

Seeing that everyone was not refutating, the Sect Master of the Qingshui Sect also breathed a sigh of relief, and swept his gaze from these disciples one by one, his eyes full of doting.

He knew that this might be the last time he paid attention to these brothers of the same clan.

After half a ring, he moved his gaze to Ling Fan again.

"Sect Master Ling Fan, can you accept the merger of the Qingshui Sect in this way?"

He didn't speak, but Ling Fan also nodded.

The reason why he would agree was that it was not only for the Qingshui Sect to join, but also for the rapid development of the Daoist Sect, but more probably because of the behavior of the Qingshui Sect Master.

Seeing this, the sect master of the Qingshui Sect was completely relieved.

"Brothers, make a blood oath, from now on, our Qingshui Sect will be completely merged into the Dao Sect, and we will respect one sect master, and he is Ling Fan. ”

The Sect Master of the Qingshui Sect said slowly, and seeing that everyone did not react, he immediately raised his hand and pointed at the person beside him.

"Wei Xiong, you are the deputy sect master, you take the lead, the brothers will rely on you to take care of you in the future, don't let me die blindly!"

As he spoke, he stared closely at the stout middle-aged man beside him, but anyone could hear it, and his voice became weaker and weaker, as if he would die completely at any moment.

Two lines of tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of the strong man's eyes, although he was a little reluctant in his heart, he didn't want to go against their sect master's last wish at this time.

"With my essence and blood, condense the oath, I, Wei Xiong, make a blood oath here, sincerely join the Daoist Sect, and serve Ling Fan as the sect master, if you violate the oath, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, and the body will die!"

While sobbing, after speaking, the index finger of his right hand has been stretched into his mouth, and with a light bite, a drop of blood has gushed out, which was directly spit out, turned into a bloody light, and went straight to the sky.

The Blood Oath is complete!

"Okay, everyone swear quickly according to Wei Xiong's appearance, I want to watch everyone finish, otherwise I won't be blind!"

The voice of the sect master of the Qingshui Sect came again, but the voice was extremely weak, but it was full of concern and nostalgia, which made people feel sad when they listened to it.

"With my blood, condense the oath"

Slowly, the same words finally came out of the mouths of all the disciples of the Qingshui Sect, although they were not neat, the aura of the blood oath emanated from everyone.

A moment later, hundreds of blood rays rose from this place to the sky, like a pillar of blood, soaring straight into the sky!

As these people were completed, Ling Fan faintly felt that there seemed to be some kind of connection between these people and himself, although it was not very obvious, but he could also feel it.

Seeing that everyone was finished, the Sect Master of the Qingshui Sect was truly relieved. And as his hanging heart finally fell, his anger actually accelerated to dissipate.

was punched through by Long Ba's punch to penetrate the dantian, he should have died quickly, but it was just his concern for the disciples of the Qingshui Sect that made him hang his last breath all the time, unwilling to die.

But as all the disciples of the Qingshui Sect can live safely and have a seemingly good future, the last wish can be regarded as a wish, and this hanging breath will naturally be spit out.

The speed of the release of anger accelerated, and the dead qi on his body quickly became thicker.

Everyone could feel this, but he himself seemed to not feel it, his eyes were full of pleading to look at Ling Fan, and his mouth was muttering, almost silent, but everyone could also say what he was saying through his mouth.

"Sect Master Ling, it's all done"

"No!"

The Sect Master of the Qingshui Sect was only halfway through his words when he was suddenly interrupted by Ling Fan.

This kind of interruption shocked his heart, and under this surprise, the anger that had dissipated quickly actually slowed down the speed of dissipation.

"Sect Master Ling, you won't regret it!"

The Sect Master of the Qingshui Sect stared at Ling Fan with burning eyes, but Ling Fan did not answer immediately, but seemed to ponder for a moment, and finally suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed, as if he had made some major decision.

"Of course I'm not repentant, it's just that not everyone has fulfilled their blood oath. ”

Ling Fan replied solemnly.

"Isn't it finished? You saw it just now, everybody is already there."

"I'm talking about you!"

Ling Fan suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the Sect Master of the Qing Shui Sect, this action, coupled with his words, made the Sect Master of the Qing Shui Sect stunned for a moment, and then smiled helplessly.

"I'm a dying man, what's the use of swearing blood. As long as you treat my brothers as if they were your own disciples, what if I swear by blood!"

After saying this, the Sect Master of the Qingshui Sect took a few big breaths, as if he had gathered enough strength, and then spoke.

"I, Wei Ying, hereby swear a blood oath to lead the Qingshui Sect to merge into the Daoist Sect, and from then on join the Daoist Sect, respect Ling Fan as the sect master, and be dedicated to the Daoist Sect, and never betray"

After speaking, he bit the tip of his tongue with difficulty, and a mouthful of blood condensed into a blood oath mark and shot straight into the sky.

Seeing this dark red blood disappear into the sky, everyone knew in their hearts that with the completion of the blood oath, this Qing Shui Sect Sect Sect Master Wei Ying was going to die completely.

His death was sad, but just when everyone was enjoying this sadness, a burst of applause suddenly came.

Hearing this voice, everyone immediately cast angry eyes in the direction where the sound came from, but when they saw the source of the sound, they were suddenly stunned.

Just because, it was Ling Fan who applauded.

"Sect Master Ling, what do you mean by this?"

Wei Ying used almost all his strength to ask the question in his heart.

"Don't you want me to treat the disciples of the Qingshui Sect well? Since you also choose to join the Dao Chasing Sect, I'm afraid that you won't be at ease, so it's better for you to continue to lead the Qingshui Sect!"

"What?!"

Ling Fan's words made everyone present widen their eyes in surprise.

"Isn't our Sect Master dying soon? Could it be that Sect Master Ling Fan can you revive him?"

Although everyone was surprised, there were also people who were active and could hear the meaning of Ling Fan's words at once.

Hearing that their old sect master still had hope of surviving, for a while, the Qingshui Sect disciples, who originally regarded Ling Fan as an enemy, looked at Ling Fan with a gaze full of anticipation.

Even Wei Ying was the same, only a moment later, his gaze dimmed again.

My family knows my own business.

At this time, no one knows his state better than himself.

Although the dantian was broken, it stands to reason that he was already out of the body stage, as long as the Yuan Infant was not destroyed, he could live, but he knew that the punch given to him by Long Ba seemed ordinary, but it had already made the Yuan Infant wither.

The withering of the infant is the root of death.

Seeing the loneliness in his eyes, Ling Fan smiled indifferently.

"Don't you believe me?"

After speaking softly, the white light flashed in his hand, and there was already an extra pill suddenly.

This elixir is crystal clear, the medicinal fragrance is fragrant, and the smell of it makes people's bodies feel comfortable for a while.

This pill was once again unknown to almost everyone, but the moment this pill appeared, Wei Ying's eyes lit up.

With almost all his strength, he spit out three words.

"Shenglong Dan?!"

"Yes, I also wasted a lot of effort to get this elixir, this time I am cheaper for you, the injury can be recovered, maybe there will be hope for a breakthrough, give it to you, I hope you don't live up to my hope!"

When he said this, Ling Fan's face was surprisingly solemn, and after Wei Ying's brief surprise, although he was extremely expectant in his heart, he did not immediately take the Ascending Dragon Pill handed over by Ling Fan.

Everyone is full of attachment to life, but Wei Ying hesitated at this time.

As the sect master of the Qingshui Sect, if he dies at this time and the Qingshui Sect merges into the Daoist Sect, he can be regarded as dedicating his life to the Qingshui Sect, and there is nothing to regret, but if he lives and the Qingshui Sect disappears from his hands, how can this make him face such an ending?

The entanglement in his heart made him hesitate to take the Shenglong Pill, but just when he hesitated, everyone seemed to see what was on his mind, and all the disciples of the Qingshui Sect knelt down on one knee facing him in unison.

"Please take the Ascending Dragon Pill from the Sect Master, otherwise we will be willing to go to Huangquan with the Sect Master!"