"What are you doing here? If I hadn't happened to pass by, would you still be alive?" Xiang Hui knew that this senior brother's cultivation was profound and he loved to stick to his principles, so of course he didn't dare tell him the true purpose of their visit. Therefore, he made up a lie: "Senior brother! We've recently joined the Dragon Group, and just received news that the Demon Alliance has internal conflicts, Tian Xuan Blood Demon is heavily injured, and Ling Fei from the Kunlun Sect asked us to come and investigate. We just arrived here and encountered these few demons."

  "Hmph! Isn't Ling Fei sending you to your deaths? This Tian Xuan Blood Demon is a thousand-year-old evil spirit that has absorbed the aura of death, and even if our sect leader doesn't use the Purple Qing Twin Swords, it's still a evenly matched battle. Even if it's heavily injured, it's not something you can handle, let alone its four powerful minions under its command. And yet, Ling Fei, relying on his status as a Kunlun disciple, secretly plots against us Shu Mountain, how despicable! I'll definitely find an opportunity to duel him and see whose sword is stronger, his Flowing Stream Sword or my Golden Light Sword!"

  Hearing this, he was overjoyed and started talking nonsense, which actually made the senior brother angry. He wanted to let the senior brother and Ling Fei have a match, as it's said that the senior brother's swordsmanship had reached the level of "divine control", just one step away from the highest realm of "ten thousand swords at heart". That Ling Fei was definitely no match for him, and when the time came, he would humiliate him in front of the members of the Dragon Group, see if he still dared to point fingers at them.

  The senior brother took out several elixirs from his bosom, with colors shifting and a refreshing fragrance filling the air. "These four Heavenly Spirit Elixirs were recently refined by our sect leader, using hundred-year-old ginseng, Chinese angelica, and purple fungus among other medicinal materials. They will be greatly beneficial to your cultivation. I happened to bring some out, and you all have suffered minor injuries, so they're just what you need!" Xiang Hui joyfully accepted the elixirs, thinking: "Great! Taking one of these Heavenly Spirit Elixirs can increase my power by at least ten years. If it weren't for our sect's vast resources, where would we get so many medicinal materials to refine elixirs? But our family's annual tribute to the sect leader isn't small either."

  "I don't know why Tian Xuan Blood Demon hasn't made a move, but that person from earlier was definitely an expert in array techniques! Among the cultivators who excel in array techniques, there's only one sect - Yun Jia Sect. The people inside are mysterious and elusive, could that person be from Yun Jia Sect? How can they have connections with demons?" Looking at the shattered jade token powder on the ground, the senior brother couldn't think of a solution, "I still need to investigate Zhao Liang's attack. You all should leave quickly." After finishing speaking, he mounted his flying sword and transformed into a golden light, disappearing into the distance. The four people watching couldn't help but feel envious.

  "Sister! The dish you made is so delicious!" Liao Xiao Jin sat at the dinner table, constantly picking up small pieces of tender beef and putting them into his mouth. "Hmph! You don't know yet! You haven't even tried my sister's heavenly tofu, if you eat it, I guarantee you'll swallow your tongue along with it." A 15 or 16-year-old girl sitting next to Liao Xiao Jin said with a smile, looking at him gobbling down his food. "Great! Great! I'll try your sister's tofu tomorrow..." Liao Xiao Jin heard that there was even better food to eat and quickly nodded in agreement, but then felt that something wasn't quite right about the conversation, so he stopped abruptly. Zhou Chen also understood what was wrong with Liao Xiao Jin's words and her face turned bright red, both of them feeling very awkward for a moment. "Huh? Sister, why aren't you two talking? Ah, sister, didn't you just find a new master? Why haven't I seen him?" Little Fox asked curiously, tilting her head back and forth.

  After this big detour, the atmosphere relaxed a bit, and Zhou Chen also felt strange asking Liao Xiao Jin: "Master has been closed for three days, how come he hasn't come out yet? Won't he be seriously injured? I saw him fine at that time!" Liao Xiao Jin said carelessly: "Nothing, Master is the most cunning person, rather die than suffer a loss. If something happens to him, it's probably because he's now contemplating some extraordinary Taoist method!" After finishing speaking, he picked up a piece of ribs and took a big bite. The little fox saw his appearance and couldn't help but scolded "Pig!"

  Liao Xiao Jin thought wrong, now Zhou Qing's situation is very bad. In the spacious training room, Zhou Qing looked at the golden cocoon under the wings that were as long as two feet and as big as a palm-leaf fan. The golden shell was slightly raised, but his whole body was covered in blood, and there was a faint smell of blood coming out.

  "Ah! I finally became a master for a few days, and now I'm going to be beaten back to my original form. What a pity! This Golden Silkworm was about to evolve into its four-winged stage, but instead it got hit by the Blood Demon's killing curse at this critical moment. If only I hadn't joined that damned Monster Union, who would have known that Thousand-Year Polluted Blood Xuan was actually a monster created from the absorption of the underground death energy? No wonder it caused such a huge commotion and no one did anything about it. And to think there's still such a monster!" Zhou Qing sighed at the injustice of heaven.

  Originally, Zhou Qing's second yuan god was in his hand, a high-ranking expert in the Hua Shen period. Who knew that the Tian Xuan Blood Demon's killing curse was extremely toxic, a deadly and sinister energy combined with the thousand-year polluted blood of its body, specifically designed to pollute the yuan shen fa bao. No matter how powerful the xian dao fa bao is, as long as it touches even a little bit, the spiritual energy will be completely lost, not to mention that the body itself may also be scrapped. If cultivators get infected with this deadly energy, it will invade their yuan shen, corrupt their bodies, and turn them into a ball of polluted blood. Fortunately, Zhou Qing's yuan shen Jin Can's body was strong, plus he had the bloodline of the ancient demon god Chi You, so he could hold on until now. At first, Zhou Qing could still mobilize the three flavors of true fire in his yuan shen to resist the dead energy, but unfortunately, that Blood Demon killing curse could automatically absorb the free-roaming dead energy in the air to expand itself, forcing Zhou Qing to give up control over Jin Can and withdraw his yuan shen from inside, lest all his divine thoughts be swallowed by the dead energy.

  Looking at the increasingly thick bloody smell on Jin Can's body, even Zhou Qing's determination was now unbearable: I still can't think of a way to dispel this killing curse, my second yuan Shen will be scrapped! At that time, my skills won't even compare to those of my two apprentices, what should I do? It's better to die. Zhou Qing thought about himself falling from a great Hua Shen master to a mere Qi Zhong intermediate shrimp, and it was really unbearable. This is like a billionaire suddenly becoming a beggar on the side of the road, who can bear it?

  "Ah, it's over! I'm done!" Zhou Qing pulled out the Tian Luo Hua Xue Shen Dao from the wall of his training room. With a casual flick, he inserted it into the ground, and with a "puchi" sound, the steel-reinforced concrete floor was like tofu, and the blade sank deeply into the ground, leaving only the double-headed wolf hilt exposed. Zhou Qing then pulled out twelve command flags from the wall. These flags were identical to the ones that had trapped Tian Xuan Blood Demon, with sturdy flagpoles and silk flag surfaces embroidered with golden thread and symbols. Zhou Qing shook his head and muttered to himself: "Luckily I always left a trump card, or else I wouldn't know what to do now. These few flagpoles cost me tens of millions, really, being a cultivator without money is useless. If it were my previous life, I wouldn't have had this kind of money, and if I had encountered that Blood Demon without an array to trap him, I would be dead by now."