Chapter 1111 The cost of flexibility
Wu Shuang lowered his voice and transmitted the message: "Ye Chen, be careful with your words!"
The person standing in front of him was the White Eyebrow Sword King, who was crowned as the King of Hedao.
How many years has Ye Chen joined the Tianjian Sect? He is just an inner disciple. If Ye Chen had not defeated a Hedao cultivator in the Wanzu martial arts arena, he would not have been qualified to be brought here.
With Ye Chen's status and position, he wanted the sect to take out elixirs to save the people of Feilong Hall?
It was simply wishful thinking and offensive!
Why was Jiang Yuheng willing to pay out of his own pocket to save him? Wasn't it because he was a fellow disciple and they were all human?
Ye Chen fell into silence.
The White Eyebrow Sword King glanced at him coldly, and the flying sword under his feet quickly expanded, carrying everyone up.
At this time, Jiang Yuheng suddenly said: "Ye Chen, your injuries are not healed yet."
Ye Chen was stunned and nodded quickly.
Jiang Yuheng looked at the White Eyebrow Sword King and clasped his fists and said, "Elder White Eyebrow, Ye Chen killed a Blood God General and was seriously injured. He deserves a healing holy pill."
It was not until this time that the White Eyebrow Sword King showed surprise and looked at Ye Chen, waiting for his answer.
Ye Chen quickly explained, "Xue Leng was killed by Wang Kai of the Flying Dragon Hall. I was just assisting him!"
"Ye Chen!" Jiang Yuheng's face turned serious and interrupted him.
Killing the Blood God General is a great achievement. As long as the report is successful, not only will the sect be rewarded, but the high-level military of the demon clan will also give rewards.
At this time, if the credit is attributed to a dead person, is there any reward?
Death and meritorious service, except for the reputation after death, there is no benefit.
What she meant was that as long as Ye Chen got the pill, who he wanted to save was up to his mood, right?
Moreover, with Ye Chen's current cultivation, if he killed a Blood God General, his status and position would rise, and he would naturally have the right to speak.
Ye Chen also quickly understood her meaning.
But as a sword cultivator, he ignored the credit of others and took it all on himself. Wouldn't Wang Kai's sacrifice be in vain?
Ye Chen gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and struggled extremely in his heart.
The White Eyebrow Sword King looked at him coldly.
After Ye Chen was silent for a long time, he loosened his fists, lowered his head, and said slowly: "Blood God General, Xue Leng, was indeed killed by me!"
"Very good!"
The White Eyebrow Sword King nodded, and a rare smile rose.
Jiang Yuheng also breathed a sigh of relief.
"I will find out the truth and report it to the sect. For such a major event, the army will also reward meritorious service." The White Eyebrow Sword King said.
Ye Chen let out a long breath, and the whole person seemed to be exhausted, his face was pale, and he closed his eyes.
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The ruins of Tianyuan Sect
On the ground, the light of the teleportation array appeared again, accompanied by the sound of waves sweeping across the earth.
The air became humid, dark clouds appeared in the sky, seawater seeped out of the ground, and the sound of rolling waves and surging waves could be heard. In just an instant, the place was filled with the breath of the ocean.
The light of the teleportation array dissipated, and a majestic blue figure stepped out of it.
He was wearing azure armor, a dragon crown on his head, holding two dragon balls in his hands, stepping on the waves, like an emperor in the water, overlooking the earth, and looking for a certain figure as soon as he appeared.
"Insect Demon Xu Hei, get out!"
The man shouted loudly, like a surging wave, spreading throughout the Tianyuan Sect, causing the ruins to collapse, the ground to crack, and the tide to surge. Countless casual cultivators looked at him in doubt, with shock on their faces.
"You are late, the fight has already ended!"
A beggar in a yellow jacket looked at Hai Teng and said with a smile.
"What did you say?"
Haiteng's eyes widened.
He questioned the two again, and rushed into the Tianyuan Sect to investigate, only to realize that he was late, the battle was over, and the daylily was cold!
"Damn it!" Haiteng clenched his fists in anger.
As soon as he received the news from Xu Hei, he teleported thousands of miles away, but he was still a step late!
He didn't think it was Xu Hei himself, but he didn't want to let this guy who pretended to be evil go. This was a rare practical experience, but it was gone.
"Hehe, you will see each other again at the Xiandao Conference in eighteen years, no hurry, no hurry." The beggar in the yellow jacket smiled.
Haiteng stared at the beggar, frowned and said, "Who said I was anxious? If I have to be anxious, it's others who are anxious first!"
Haiteng thought.
Since I'm here, I heard that the three major sects in Cangyuan County, Tianjian Sect, Feilong Hall, and Daoxuan Sect, are all powerful and talented, so I just went to challenge them and see how many talents there are.
Let's do it. Since we are here, we can't make a wasted trip.
"Do you know the location of the three major sects?"
Hai Teng looked at the beggar in the yellow jacket.
The beggar said nothing, but took out his broken bowl.
Hai Teng took out a handful of spirit stones and threw them in. The spirit stones disappeared after entering the broken bowl. The old beggar laughed and said, "I'll lead the way!"
The two flew towards the direction of the Tianjian Sect.
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In a hidden underground cave in Cangyuan County.
A pale-skinned young man sat cross-legged in a blood pool that was about to dry up. His black robe had faded, and he was half naked, revealing his strong muscles.
He had an upright posture and a handsome face. There was a pair of deep red pupils on his high nose bridge, symbolizing his pure blood. He had long black hair, cold and elegant. Just looking at his appearance, it was difficult to associate him with the blood clan.
"Your Highness, did you let Xu Hei go?"
A voice came from a distance.
A human figure wearing red armor walked out of the void world. The place where he stood turned into a thick bloody world. His skin was like blood, and he carried a blood axe on his back.
This was an extremely powerful vampire, very different from the image of the Blood God.
It was the king of the blood killers, the Undead King.
The levels of the blood saints are divided into small saints, great saints, and saint masters, corresponding to the early, middle, and late stages of the Dao. Above the saint master is the saint king, which is equivalent to the king monk.
It was he who took action in the void world and blocked the reinforcements of the two elders.
"He is not the Xu Hei I am looking for."
The Blood God shook his head, his voice calm, but unquestionable.
The Undead King frowned and said, "This is a mission assigned by the clan. Your Highness must do it alone?"
"Mission?" The Blood God Son sneered and said, "I never said that I would complete this mission. If you don't obey, you can deprive me of my status as the Son of God. Do I care about this?"
The Blood God Son was as domineering as ever, despising everything, even the status of the Son of God.
The Undead King immediately retreated and said no more.
The Blood God Son was like this, doing it alone and not obeying discipline, which gave the Blood Clan's high-level headaches. But this man had great military exploits and killed many foreign geniuses. He even didn't bother to report many of his merits.
This is the pride of the Blood God Son!
He was also the only one among the Sons of God who was qualified to do so without being punished.
