Chapter 902 He Still Has to Thank Us!

Upon hearing this, the Blood Corpse Ancestor quickly nodded respectfully.

"Master, it seems so. Maybe we arrested that Ninth Elder before, so they came to take revenge."

Zhong Qing frowned: "Isn't that guy locked in a dungeon? How did he get the news?"

"Forget it, it's not important. The question is, why did this Yuhuaxian Sect start a fight with them?"

The Blood Corpse Ancestor didn't know much about the cause and effect, so he just shrugged when he heard this.

"Who knows, maybe he has a good heart."

"That's right." Zhong Qing nodded and said with some emotion: "He helped fight in the first meeting. This guy is quite good."

"Yes, yes!"

The Blood Corpse Ancestor, who was so powerful in front of outsiders, now looked well-behaved in front of Zhong Qing, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

"The talent is good and the person is good."

Zhong Qing rubbed his chin and murmured.

The Blood Corpse Ancestor knew at a glance that his master must be interested in accepting disciples again.

"Master wants to accept a disciple? But after all, he is the young sect master of the four major immortal sects. I'm afraid he won't be able to become a disciple so easily."

Zhong Qing waved his hand: "I'm sorry, let's deal with these two guys first."

If he had been outside and sensed the terrifying auras of those two people in the sky, the Blood Corpse Ancestor would have run as far away as he could.

But in front of his master, the Blood Corpse Ancestor has no scruples.

He rolled his eyes and flew up directly.

"Master, I will help him!"

After the words fell, he pulled out a long knife wrapped with a golden dragon in his hand, which was as clear as crystal and shot straight into the sky.

"You bitch, take a stab from my ancestor!"

The moment the Blood Corpse Ancestor took off, Lie Zhaoran in the sky noticed it.

But he didn't take it seriously, instead he sneered and disdained in his heart.

That's all for Xu Songnian. Even if he is a rank-6 pseudo-immortal, as the young sect leader of the Yuhua Immortal Sect, he is still qualified to fight with him.

You, a mere rank 4 pseudo-immortal, like an ant, dare to join in the fun?

Therefore, he didn't take it seriously at all. When the Blood Corpse Ancestor rushed up, he slapped him casually.

In his opinion, it doesn't take much effort to kill a rank-4 pseudo-immortal.

However, the next moment, when the Blood Corpse Ancestor slashed out with his sword, the extremely sharp edge instantly penetrated the sky and the earth and came towards the pavement. Before the sword light reached, there was already a stinging pain on his face.

"What? A quasi-immortal weapon?"

The top half-immortal weapon is called a quasi-immortal weapon.

Even among the forces at the level of the Four Immortal Sects, there are not many magic weapons of this level. Only figures at the level of the Sect Master and Great Elder are qualified to possess them.

Even though he is the fifth elder, he is still a little behind.

The Bagua bronze mirror in Xu Songnian's hand is also a magic weapon of this level.

But who is Xu Songnian? He is Xu Qianfeng's only son and the young master of Yuhua Xianmen.

Now I pounce on this old man who has just reached the fourth level of cultivation. He is a weakling among the deacons and guardians of the Shangqing Immortal Sect, but he actually has a handful?

When did the Yuhuaxian Sect become so arrogant?

There was no time to think too much. The sword was so close at this moment that Lie Zhaoran could only dodge in a hurry.

The blade grazed along his cheek dangerously, leaving a trail of blood.

Lie Zhaoran barely dodged the knife and retreated hundreds of miles away before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if he is a rank-seven pseudo-immortal, he does not dare to use his physical body to resist the attack of a quasi-immortal weapon.

As soon as he dodged, the offensive immediately relaxed, allowing Xu Songnian, who had just been resisting Lie Zhaoran's attack, to breathe.

I saw him flying to the Blood Corpse Ancestor, not forgetting to say thank you.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

The Blood Corpse Ancestor couldn't help but take another look at him.

Why is this young sect master so good? You help us fight and you have to thank us?

Xu Songnian was also filled with anger.

"Two of you, even if you are members of the Shangqing Immortal Sect, you shouldn't attack indiscriminately like this. Do you think I, the Yuhua Immortal Sect, are easy to bully?"

Let’s not talk about whether this is a misunderstanding or not. Even if there is a reason, I am still the young master of Yuhuaxianmen. You kill me as soon as you come up. You really don’t take us seriously at all.

Lie Zhaoran sneered and said: "Pretend, you continue to pretend? The Yuhua Immortal Sect has really spent a lot of money. It is willing to give up a quasi-immortal weapon. It just so happens that this elder is still short of a suitable quasi-immortal weapon. I didn't expect you to give it to me today." Come up."

In his opinion, the Blood Corpse Ancestor is just a rank-4 pseudo-immortal, how can he be qualified to possess a quasi-immortal weapon?

Looking at the second level of heaven, apart from the four major immortal sects, there are only a few magic weapons of this level in the Jiuxiaoyun Sect, which is known as the strongest among the four major immortal sects.

Needless to say, it must have been given by the Yuhua Immortal Sect.

Not only did they send out their own young sect leader, but they also brought two quasi-immortal weapons. The Yuhua Immortal Sect really didn’t hesitate to spend their money in order to steal the luck of their Shangqing Immortal Sect!

Thinking of being plotted before, not only did he lose the Mysterious Book of Heaven and Earth, but even the Ninth Elder Deng Zhong died, Lie Zhaoran, who was already hot-tempered, became even more angry at this moment. The aura all over his body swelled up, and an extremely terrifying sense of oppression instantly enveloped him. The whole world.

For a time, countless strong men from sects in the entire spiritual land felt this terrifying aura, and their faces turned pale with shock.

"What a terrifying coercion...such pressure,"

Lie Zhaoran's murderous intention boiled at this moment, but Wei Jianglei on the side spoke again.

"You have to be careful when you strike. It would be fine if it were someone else. Since it's Xu Songnian, you can't kill him."

Lie Zhaoran snorted coldly: "Didn't the sect master say before coming here that there are no people from Yuhua Xianmen here, only the thieves from Liuguang Sect who are trying to steal the treasures of my Shangqing Xianmen."

"No matter if he is Xu Songnian or someone else, he will be killed."

Wei Jianglei shook his head: "Before coming here, the sect master probably didn't expect that Xu Qianfeng would be willing to send Xu Songnian out."

"Even if it is another elder of Yuhua Xianmen here, it's fine to kill him."

"But this boy is Xu Qianfeng's only son. If he dies here, Xu Qianfeng will probably go crazy regardless of whether there is evidence or not."

Lie Zhaoran's eyes flashed, and he snorted coldly: "Then break his hands and feet!"

Wei Jianglei held a communication talisman in his hand and said lightly: "Don't worry, when you just fought, I have already sent a message to the sect master, and I believe there will be a reply soon."

As soon as the voice fell, the communication talisman lit up.

Wei Jianglei swept his mind and raised the corner of his mouth.

"The Sect Master has an order."

"Destroy the Liuguang Sect, take Xu Songnian away, and use him to threaten the Yuhua Immortal Sect."

He did not cover his voice, and the last sentence was also heard from afar.

On the other side, Xu Songnian was shocked and angry when he heard it.

You Shangqing Immortal Sect are so arrogant.

You inexplicably put the blame on the Yuhua Immortal Sect for stealing the fortune, and now you want to capture this young sect master to threaten the Yuhua Immortal Sect?

Even clay people have a temper, this is really intolerable.

How can I, Xu Songnian, let you control me?