They were speechless. It was the first time for the three Tianyuan realm old guys to encounter this situation.
The Shenlong Sect does not stipulate that disciples who enter the top blood pool to temper their bodies cannot absorb the original blood essence. As long as you have the ability, you can do whatever you want in the blood pool and get the maximum benefit you want.
However, there has never been a problem with the blood pool. They know best how to prepare the blood pool. Even the most incredible genius can never shake the foundation of the blood pool.
In fact, this is exactly how it is, how many geniuses have appeared in the Dragon Sect over the years, let alone shake the foundation of the blood pool, none of them can even persist for half an hour.
The kid in front of me was so cruel. He stayed there for eight hours. The top-level demon blood pool was directly destroyed by him. The hearts of the three of them were bleeding, but they couldn't say a word. You can't punish someone because he is too talented or too good. Bar.
There is no such reason.
It is a great blessing for the Shenlong Sect to finally have a genius who can shake the origin of the top demon blood pool.
"Promoted to the eighth level of Vientiane?"
Only then did Mr. Qin Mo notice the change in Su Chen's aura, and he was unabashedly surprised.
The three old guys were even more speechless. They all came from the Vientiane Realm and knew that the further they went in the cultivation process, the more difficult it would be to advance. Especially in the later stages of Vientiane, it would be good for most people to advance to one level every half a year.
This guy is good, he can advance through the ranks as easily as drinking water.
So infuriating.
An old man looked at the Heavenly Demon Blood Pool that had lost its top level, then turned to look at Su Chen, and said meaningfully: "You guys, if you smash the pot when you are full, the geniuses in the teaching will have to gnash their teeth at you."
You were promoted to two levels at once, from the sixth level of Wanxiang to the eighth level of Wanxiang. You were full, your mouth was full of oil, you were full and drunk, and you smashed the pot to let others eat.
unacceptable.
You are excellent, you are amazing, and you don’t leave a way out for others.
Just wait to be scolded.
"Two seniors, it's just a blood pool. It's not that bad. Just repair it, or build another one."
Su Chen smiled.
Just fix it?
Build another one?
Listen, is this human talk?
The top-notch Heavenly Demon Blood Pool, if it could be repaired and rebuilt so easily, why would they be here with such sad faces?
"Disciple, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense and make people laugh."
Mr. Qin Mo said sternly: "This top-notch demon blood pool is the only one in the entire Shenlong Sect. To create such a blood pool, the conditions required are extremely stringent. The demon essence and blood here are also top-notch. They are the unique ones of the Shenlong Sect." One copy was made by the messenger of the Demon Clan in person. Now it has been destroyed by you. It is impossible to repair it in a short time. You, you got an advantage. Keep a low profile in the future, otherwise you will make people angry and become the target of public criticism. After all, Just became the Son.”
Mr. Qin Mo was also speechless. He cultivated Chen Tianming with all his heart in order to greatly enhance Chen Tianming's status in the Shenlong Sect. He wanted him to establish his own prestige and become the Holy Son. To lead a party, he must first be able to convince everyone. .
This guy is good, don't convince the crowd, just attract hatred when he comes up. As the old man said just now, he is full, but he gives the pot to others, leaving no way for others to fall back, cutting off other people's opportunities, and even thinking about himself. A few insults, let alone those geniuses in the Dragon Sect who have endless desire for the top-level demon blood pool.
You must know that many geniuses in the sect have as their ultimate goal the ability to enter the top level demon blood pool of the Dragon Palace to practice.
Even several other Tenglong-level saint sons have the opportunity to enter the blood pool to practice once a year. They will choose to come during their bottleneck period to seek new breakthroughs.
"Isn't that true? Don't wear random hats on me. I can't afford it."
Su Chen said with an innocent face, but he was smiling inside.
Marde, I did it on purpose, just to cut off others' escape, and I just smashed the pot. I didn't teach Shenlong to make a hole. It was already a big loss.
Do you think I went all out to come here just to promote and strengthen the Dragon Sect?
"Wearing a hat? You kid is waiting to be criticized verbally and verbally."
An old man said disdainfully.
"I am the best in the world. If anyone dares to attack me, I can't kill him, whatever..."
Su Chen crossed his arms across his chest, stood proudly, turned around and left, quickly disappearing into the Dragon Palace.
The two old men were confused again.
After staying in the blood pool for half an hour and destroying the top blood pool, I came out and said thank you without saying a word. I kindly reminded him a few words and looked like a prelude to being arrogant. Are you polite?
"Sir, you have made a good disciple."
An old man gritted his teeth and said.
"Haha, are you young? You are full of energy."
Mr. Qin Mo smiled awkwardly: "You two have a lot to do today. I will catch two of the best in the world for you two to enjoy."
Su Chen returned directly to the Seventh Saint Child Peak.
Someone compiled a piece of information and sent it over.
"Holy Son, these are the teaching affairs that the Seventh Holy Son was responsible for before. I have sorted them out. Holy Son can take a look. You will be responsible for these teaching affairs from now on."
The man nodded and winked in front of Su Chen, with a flattering face and a thick stack of information in his hand.
Su Chen's eyes lit up. He knew that these information were the real core secrets of the Shenlong Sect. Only getting in touch with them was the real purpose of his coming here.
"Okay, I'm done."
Su Chen took the information and said calmly.
"Whatever the Holy Son said, this is what I should do. My name is Xu Hua. If the Holy Son doesn't dislike it, I will follow the Holy Son from now on."
Xu Hua looks to be in his thirties, with an eighth-level cultivation level. His face is sinister and cunning, and he is full of scheming and bad intentions.
Su Chen sneered in his heart. Such a person is not a good person at first glance. He is the most despicable among the three religions.
Such a person would still be willing to stay in a place like Shenlong Cult even if he didn't have the Sacred Heart Art.
Su Chen hated such a person, let alone having him by his side. He was about to tell him to get out, but when he thought about it, he changed his original intention.
"Okay, you will stay with me from now on. There are many things I don't understand about academic affairs, so I can ask you for advice."
Su Chen smiled.
He had just sent away all the servants on the Saint Child Peak. It was still useful to keep one person by his side. Among other things, he could play a monitoring role. He was not monitoring Xu Hua, but letting Xu Hua monitor himself. What he did allowed Xu Hua to report to the higher-ups of Shenlong Sect at any time.
Some things, he said it himself, and others said it, those are two different concepts.
Borrowing others' words is more convincing.
More importantly, what does it mean that Xu Hua can collect such detailed information about the Seventh Holy Son?
It shows that Xu Hua still has a certain status in the Shenlong Sect. At least he was a confidant of the Seventh Holy Son. Today he took the initiative to ask Ying to follow him. Maybe he was assigned by a high-level person with the intention of monitoring him more or less.
If that's the case, then stay by your side and let him monitor you well.
Xu Hua was flattered: "The Holy Son must not say that. From now on, I will be your little follower. I will go wherever you ask me to go, and I will follow the Holy Son to the death."
Xu Hua is a smart man. He can see the potential of the newly promoted Holy Son in front of him. A person who has risen so quickly when he first came to Shenlong Sect is destined to have unlimited achievements in the future.
The Seventh Holy Son was originally the direct disciple of Mr. Qin Mo. He was unparalleled in the world in his body of the Demon King. He killed the original Seventh Holy Son who was at the peak of all phenomena with the sixth level of All Forms. Following such a person, one's own status will also rise. In the future, in the world, The Shenlong Sect is not yet prosperous.
"Okay, let me take a look at these information. From now on, everything on the Seventh Saint Son Peak will be left to you to take care of."
Su Chen said.
"My subordinates will never give up even if they die."
Xu Hua was extremely excited. For a moment, he felt that his status had skyrocketed, and his future prospects were limitless. Following a holy son with the greatest potential, he was not allowed to go sideways in the Dragon Sect in the future. No one dared to make him unhappy.
Su Chen walked into the room with the information and started to look through the information.
Luoxia Mountain is divided into helmsmen and has a roster of one hundred and nine people.
Tianshuang City is divided into helmsmen and has a roster of three hundred people.
Yunzhangou is divided into helmsmen, with a roster of 236 people.
The Youlegu branch was destroyed, with a red font description on the back, the massacrer, Zhang Daoxuan of Qilin Mansion.
The name Zhang Daoxuan was deliberately targeted very harshly. He must have been on the Shenlong Cult's blacklist.
…………
Each piece of information contains the rosters of the major branches in the Qilin Mansion.
Su Chen's scalp went numb when he saw it. This Shenlong Sect has developed so rapidly. In the territory of Qilin Mansion alone, there are nearly two hundred sub-rudders. The smallest number has dozens of people, and the largest number has five hundred people.
The total number of people in all branches is twenty to thirty thousand.
horrible.
The last piece of information was just a thin piece of paper, written on it was the internal roster of Qilin Mansion.
Su Chen couldn't help but shrink his pupils. He knew that the highlight was coming.
The spy from the Qilin Mansion that he had been searching for was right in front of him.
For a moment, Su Chen didn't dare to look down.
Familiar faces appeared in his mind, Zhang Daoxuan, Lu Song, Yue Chu, Tu Qianren, Yi Tianyang, Wang Yuan, Li Hu, Qin Zhong, Lin Muxue...
Su Chen was very scared, afraid of seeing any of these names from the list below. He suddenly understood the kind of blow the Lingxiu Sect rape incident had on many people.
One's relatives and friends suddenly become cult members and stand on the opposite side of oneself. This is a kind of psychological blow and the harm is huge.
Su Chen took a deep breath. He had to face what he had to face sooner or later. He looked down, and a name suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Li Yunsheng!
Who is Li Yunsheng?
Su Chen searched through his memory and couldn't find this person.
However, Su Chen couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Qilin Mansion was too big and he hadn't been there very long, so it was impossible for everyone to know each other.
As long as he didn't see his familiar name, he felt better.
Look further down.
Gone!
There is only one name, nothing more.
There is only one spy in Qilin Mansion?
impossible!
He has personally experienced the situation of Lingxiu Sect. Even if Qilin Mansion has fewer spies than Lingxiu Sect, there is not only one.
Why is there only one name? Is it because the information is incomplete?
Probably not. The rosters of those sub-rudders are very complete, even the little Fuhu cultivators are recorded in them.
Who is Li Yunsheng?
Never heard of it, but it definitely can’t be shrimp.
