Chapter 118: The Blood Underworld Appears, and the Sword of Peixun Comes
The four of them returned to the periphery of the ancient tomb and met Su Ming and others.
Su Ming had already led more than a dozen disciples in the early stage of foundation building to gather most of the disciples in the Qi Refining Stage together.
The so-called majority are less than two hundred people.
Some of the other 100 people disappeared, some died, and some were undercover agents who lurked in the Fugeng League. After they came in, they secretly killed their fellow disciples, and they were all eliminated by Su Ming and others.
All the disciples in the Qi Refining Realm who can gather in the entire ancient tomb are here.
After Xu Xing saw Mei Wanhua's figure in it, he felt a little relieved.
After seeing Xu Xing, Mei Wanhua was also very happy. She came over and patted Xu Xing's shoulder hard, and said in a loud voice: "Haha, I knew Junior Brother Xu, you will definitely be fine!"
What surprised Xu Xing was that the county magistrate Zhang Chenghu of Xiqiu County was also here.
Next to this person, there were several subordinates from the innate realm.
Xu Xing asked Su Ming: "Fifth Senior Brother, what's going on with that County Magistrate Zhang? Isn't he the county magistrate of Qiu Chuan State? Is there no problem?"
Su Ming said: "I don't know if he has any problems. I only know that he saved several disciples from our Feixing Sect and killed seven or eight people from the Fugeng League."
After hearing this, Xu Xing was also a little surprised.
When he first saw this person, he always suspected that this person would be unfavorable to the Feixingmen, but he did not expect that after entering the ancient tomb, he was an ally!
Xu Xing asked in a slight sense: "So... what are the specific criteria for identifying undercovers in this sect?"
Su Ming replied: "Do not care about the truth! As long as those people have not done anything to harm the Feixingmen, we will not clean them up." Speaking of this, he looked at Xu Xing meaningfully and said: "You are included."
Xu Xing felt puzzled: "What includes me? Why is there something wrong with me?"
Su Ming smiled and said, "Junior brother, have you forgotten your origin? Your surname is Xu! What about the descendants of the royal family of the previous dynasty!"
Xu Xing was stunned and said, "In other words, I have always been under the sect's surveillance?"
Su Ming said: "Junior brother, don't think too much, it's not that serious! The sect will only reserve some precautions for your identity."
Xu Xing felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this. He thought that his natural sword bone would receive special care from the sect, but he did not expect that there was also a special layer of defense in this special care.
After seeing Xu Xing's face, Su Ming comforted him and said, "Your junior brother, you have a certain level of doubt about you, which is inevitable. But I believe that after a long time, this doubt will naturally fade."
After leaving the ancient tomb, before everyone could decide the direction of their next journey, a blood light suddenly flew out from the far sky.
The blood light came very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it had already reached the heads of Xu Xing and others.
After the blood stopped, a child about seven or eight years old appeared.
The child was wearing a bright red robe, with his hands on his back, and had a cold face. He stood in the air, looking down at Xu Xing and others from a high place.
Someone pointed at the child and asked, "Who is this child? He looks old-fashioned!"
When the child heard this, his eyes immediately looked at the man, and a blood light flew out and landed on the arm pointing at him.
As soon as the blood light touched the body, it immediately sneaked in. The man screamed and rolled on the ground in pain.
While the man screamed, his skin began to melt slowly, and his whole body looked like a blood gourd.
Qi Shuyun waved the scroll in his hand gently, and the word "风" flew out and landed on the man, barely stopping the changes in the man.
Qi Shuyun raised his head with a serious expression, looked at the child above his head, and said in a deep voice: "You should be the True Person Xue Ming, right? You are not on Dagen Island, but you have come to Qiuchuan Kingdom. Are you not afraid of coming and going?"
The child nodded slightly and said proudly: "You junior, you have some eyesight and can actually recognize me! However, whether I will never come back or not is not up to you!" The voice of his speech sounded a little low and cold, rather than the tender voice of a seven or eight-year-old child.
After saying that, Zhenren Xueming paused for a moment and continued, "The book in your hand looks like a good treasure, let me show it!" He reached out and grabbed it from the air, and a bloody light enveloped Qi Shuyun.
Qi Shuyun shouted lightly, threw the scroll in his hand into the air, flipped it up by itself, and flew out words, forming an article, blocking it above his head.
The blood light touches the article, and the blood light erodes the words, and the words cut the blood light, and the two are constantly confronting and changing.
True Man Xue Ming snorted coldly, as if he was a little impatient, and another blink of an eye, a blood light flew towards Xu Xing.
Xu Xing was shocked. Since the second senior brother called the identity of Master Chuxue Ming, he had been trying to reduce his presence, but he did not expect that Master Xueming would still attack him.
He used the five-colored divine light and enveloped the divine light on his body.
After the blood light flew over, after touching the five-colored divine light, it was gently brushed by the divine light, and turned to the side and could not fall on Xu Xing's body.
When Qi Shuyun saw the blood light falling towards Xu Xing, his expression changed and he was a little distracted. He was seized by Zhenren Xueming. The blood light shrouded on Qi Shuyun's head gently wrapped it up and wrapped it all the articles released by Zhenren Qi Shuyun and flew back to Zhenren Xueming's hand.
However, Xue Ming Zhenren did not care about the blood-colored light ball that he had taken back, but instead landed his eyes on Xu Xing and said in surprise: "What kind of means do you use to make my blood light not fall on you?"
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the blood light that deviated from Xu Xing flashed again, and fell towards him again.
At this time, a large piece of "net" flew out of Qi Shuyun's book, forming a large net, gently covering it, and putting the blood light trying to fall on Xu Xing's body.
True Man Xue Ming said coldly: "Looking for death!" With a raised hand, a large area of blood light shrouded towards the two hundred people below.
It was also at this moment that a heavy sword light flew from a distance.
The sword light seemed slow and fast. As soon as it appeared, it had already slashed in front of Zhenren Xueming.
Pei Xun's voice came with the sword light: "Zhengman Xueming, I'm waiting for you in Qiujing. I didn't expect you to be not in Qiujing, but came to Xiqiu County, and eat my sword!"
Chapter completed!