Chapter 567 Sinister
In the wilderness, on the Blood Temple, on the hexagonal altar.
The expression of the old Vampire Saint changed and he said: "My perception is blurred again. The little thief with the blood source has left the Eastern Continent. Now I can only vaguely sense that he has entered the Chaotic Sea."
The other vampire saints looked ugly when they heard this.
"Why did this person enter the Sea of Chaos?"
"Is it possible that you are going to the Ling Kong Trading Ground to auction the blood source?"
"The Lingkong Trading Ground is the largest black market in the Lu Wu Realm, and with the Lingkong Building there, our clan cannot interfere at all. If we sell the blood source there, it is indeed a good plan!"
"Huh, although we can't cross the border into the North River Region, no one in the Chaos Sea cares about us. I will set off for Sixiang Island now. If that little thief really plans to sell the blood source at the Ling Kong Trading Ground, with his previous With such speed, I can intercept him in advance and take back the blood source!" The older vampire Xian Sheng said and was about to set off.
Another Vampire Saint stopped him and handed over a sixth-level space magic weapon. This was one of the Vampire Clan's secrets. It could break through space and move quickly.
After receiving this space magic weapon, the old man's body twisted and slowly disappeared.
One day later, his figure appeared outside Sixiang Island, sensing something attentively.
At this moment, a majestic golden sword light flew rapidly from the outside. The terrifying power contained in it made the Vampire Saint's eyes solemn.
"Bahuang Sword Saint!" He whispered softly.
Without becoming a sage, it would be difficult to truly understand the status of the Eight Desolate Sword Saints in the Lu Wu Realm.
In terms of strength, this supreme genius from the swordsmanship ranks among the top ten among the hundreds of sages in the entire Lu Wu Realm, which is incomparably terrifying.
Among the entire Vampire Clan, the only one who can face off against the Eight Desolate Sword Saints is the current Master of the Blood Temple.
He is still far away. If he really fights with him, I am afraid that he will be killed by his sword in a short time.
Ignoring the Eight Desolate Sword Saints, the Vampire Saint continued to squat outside Sixiang Island, but strangely, for some unknown reason, his sense of the blood source suddenly disappeared an hour ago.
The reason why the Vampire Saint is still waiting here is just to take a chance.
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Surrounded by mountains and rivers, a medium-sized stone hut stood on a hillside. In front of the house was a golden bamboo forest, with several round iron-eating beasts playing in the forest.
Despite their harmless appearance, these iron-eating beasts actually possess the strength of the late Nascent Soul. Relying on their own talents, their combat effectiveness is no less than that of the top geniuses of the human race.
He just has a silly personality and is easily deceived.
The sword flashed, dragging its long tail of light and landing in front of the bamboo forest, revealing the figures of the Eight Desolate Sword Saints and Yang Tianyou.
Seeing this, several iron-eating beasts quickly ran over and surrounded the Eight Desolate Sword Saints, howling and squealing, twisting their plump buttocks, and squeezing Yang Tianyou aside.
Yang Tianyou looked at the scene in front of him with a strange expression. He really didn't expect that the Bahuang Sword Saint, who looked wild and unrestrained, actually liked silly monsters like iron-eating beasts, and even raised a group of them.
After sending a few iron-eating beasts away, the Eight Desolate Sword Saints turned around and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate these iron-eating beasts. If they get angry, they can bulldoze a prosperous Nascent Soul Sect!"
Hearing this, Yang Tianyou was stunned for a moment. The iron-eating beast was born with a certain talent for concealing aura. In addition, this was the territory of the Eight Desolate Sword Saints, so he could not release his senses arbitrarily.
Unexpectedly, these iron-eating beasts in front of me were so powerful.
"Okay, let's settle the business first. If you like iron-eating beasts, I will give you one when they have cubs!" The Eight Desolate Sword Saints smiled heartily and patted Yang Tianyou on the shoulder.
The two came to the stone house. The Bahuang Sword Saint took out the true blood pool, looked at it, pointed it into a sword, and made a light stroke.
Zheng! ——
The terrifying sword light disappeared in a flash, and Yang Tianyou only felt the hair stand on end, and there was a chill on his neck. He could not see clearly how the Sword Saint made his move.
Click! !
There was a crisp sound, and the invisible restrictions placed on the true blood pool were directly broken, revealing the blood source inside.
Seeing this, the Eight Desolate Sword Saints pointed out one after another with his fingertips. It seemed like endless golden stars fell from his hands and landed in different directions of the true blood pool.
Wow! !
The waves of the water rolled, and a vague Xuanwu shadow appeared. The black and blue Xuanming energy rolled and rolled, like the water of purification, slowly clearing away a certain aura imprinted on the true blood pool.
Half an hour later, the Eight Desolate Sword Saints stopped, placed the blood source in the true blood pool, and threw it directly to Yang Tianyou.
The thick curly beard moved up and down with a bold smile, and the Sword Saint said: "I have completely eliminated the aura left by the blood clan's manifestation. Moreover, I used the Sword Domain to place another layer of hidden restrictions on the true blood pool. Even if the Vampire Saint appears in front of you, it will be difficult to sense the true blood pool and blood source on your body."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Bahuang!" Yang Tianyou quickly bowed to thank him after taking the blood source.
The Eight Desolate Sword Saint waved his hand, glanced at the horizon, then turned his head and said with a half-smile, "Junior Brother Taibai, do you know that you have just passed through the gate of hell before!"
"The gate of hell?" Yang Tianyou was stunned and didn't know why.
Therefore, the Eight Desolate Sword Saints told him about the Vampire Saint who had been squatting outside Sixiang Island before.
After listening, Yang Tianyou's hair stood on end, big beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and his heart was beating uncontrollably.
If he hadn't notified Senior Brother Bahuang in time to come over and pick him up, and instead went to Sixiang Island with a sense of luck, he might have died without even knowing how.
There is great terror between life and death. Yang Tianyou is not afraid of death, but this does not mean that he is willing to die.
He also has the fear of death, no less than ordinary people.
The difference is that he can suppress this fear with powerful thoughts, but normal people cannot do this.
call! !
After a long time, his mind calmed down, Yang Tianyou bowed and said solemnly: "Senior brother, you saved my life, God has no way to repay me."
Hearing this, the Eight Desolate Sword Saints smiled and said: "There is no need to say so much between you and me, brothers. I point this out not to repay a favor. I just want to remind you that the wisdom of the world of immortality There are countless people, so remember to act cautiously and never be careless. Otherwise, if you make a wrong step, you will step into the abyss."
"The blood source is certainly a good thing, but if you have to risk your life for it, it's not worth it!"
Hearing this, Yang Tianyou looked moved and bowed down again, "Thank you, senior brother, for your teachings. God bless you and I will never forget you!"
After saying that, he handed out the true blood pool and the blood source inside, and said: "Senior brother saved me first, and then taught me again. God's blessing can't be repaid. I am willing to give half of this blood source, so Think of it as a reward for your senior brother."
The Eight Desolate Sword Saint looked at the respectful Yang Tianyou in front of him and nodded secretly in his heart.
Not to mention whether he is sincere or not, few people can match his courage.
Stretching out his hand to help him up, Dao Shengyan said: "I saved you out of the friendship between brothers and sisters. How can I take away your blood again?"
"However, I have a disciple who really needs the Holy Manifestation Pill to break through to the Holy Manifestation realm."
"Let's do this. I'll take away the source of blood, and then ask a sixth-level alchemist to refine it into a holy elixir."
"Generally speaking, if you have the worst luck with a blood source, you can still refine one holy elixir. Normally, you can refine two or three. Even if you are extremely lucky, it is not impossible to refine four. "
"I have paid for all the favors and auxiliary medicines for refining the Holy Manifestation Pill. For this reason, it is not too much for me to take one Holy Manifestation Pill, right? The remaining Holy Manifestation Pill, no matter how much or how little is left, is yours!"
"It's all up to senior brother!" Yang Tianyou had no doubts, and the plan given by the Eight Desolate Sword Saints was quite fair.
You know, the value of those auxiliary medicines alone is almost worth the value of a holy elixir, not to mention the favor of a sixth-level alchemist.
If we really do the math, Yang Tianyou actually took advantage.
Of course, blood source, the main ingredient for refining the Holy Pill, is also something that can be encountered but cannot be sought. The two offset each other, and everyone is happy.
Through this incident, he also gained a deep understanding of this cheap senior brother.
Bold, affectionate, and informal, this is the Bahuang Sword Saint. Being his close friend or relative is definitely a very reassuring thing.
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On the other side, on the edge of Sixiang Island, there is a hidden vampire manifestation.
The moment the restraint in the True Blood Pool of the Eight Desolate Sword Saint Generals was shattered, his expression suddenly changed.
"The source of blood... is gone!" After a long time, the sage sighed dejectedly, his figure twisted, and disappeared into the void.
