Bang... Bang... Bang...
As soon as Xue Wuyi finished speaking, he heard a burst of applause. Then, a few people suddenly walked out from the front. Bai Che saw that it was Zuo Dao and other Zhengyang Sect leaders and elders, while Xue Wuyi saw them with a gloomy face. One of the young men was looking at Xue Wuyi with a smile, but there was an obvious hint of joking in the corner of his mouth.
"The Master of the Blood Sect is indeed the Master of the Blood Sect." Zuo Dao said with a smile: "You are quite brave, how dare you come to my Zhengyang Sect."
Seeing that he had been exposed, Xue Wuyi simply took off his disguise. He ignored Zuo Dao and just asked the young man coldly, "Si Tang, so, you leaked the spells of my Blood Puppet Sect and the Blood Clothes Puppet's methods. of?"
"Haha, father, you are still so smart." Xuesitang sneered.
"However, you forced me to do all this." His eyes were full of evil.
Is this young man a descendant of Xue Wuyi? This shocked Bai Che. What happened between them and why did this happen? This made Bai Che's mentality of eating melons rise again, but after a moment, Bai Che shook his head and cursed to himself: "Bai Che, Bai Che, are you a fool? You don't know how to eat melons according to the occasion?"
"Si Tang, you still don't realize your mistake." Xue Wuyi's voice was cold.
"Wrong, wrong? Hahaha..." Xuesitang laughed wildly and said: "In your eyes, I am always wrong, so much so that you didn't even give me the position of Young Master of the Blood Puppet Sect. Instead, it was given to an outsider.”
"Hmph, in the name of master and disciple, I think he is your illegitimate son!" Xuesitang smiled grimly.
Hearing this, Bai Che's eyes moved slightly and said to himself: "So exciting? Is this Blood Sect Master having such a good time?"
Several people in Zhengyangmen also looked at the "father is kind and son is filial" game in front of them with great interest. They had already determined that Xue Wuyi and Xiao Bai were destined to die, so they didn't mind watching the show first, but they never knew about Bai Che's variable.
And the variable is now eating the melon with relish.
"Presumptuous!" Xue Wuyi said coldly: "Do you still think of me as your father?"
"Hehehe..." Xuesitang laughed wildly and said: "Master Xuemen, do you still know that you are my father? Hehehe... you are such a good father."
"Then my dear father, let me tell you, I will take back the things that belong to me in the Blood Puppet Sect little by little with my own hands, the spells, the puppets, the position that should belong to me... I can do it all Take it back, even if you give it to others for free..."
"Si Tang, you still have time to turn back now..." Xue Wuyi said coldly: "Go back with me."
"Turn back?" Xuesitang looked ferocious and said, "Do you think it's possible? I want to get back what the Xuepuppet Sect owes me a thousand times."
"Also, I want to kill the young master of the sect that you are proud of in front of you." As he said that, Xuesitang stared coldly at Bai Che beside him, and said coldly: "Presumably he is you My beloved disciple is the young master of the Blood Puppet Sect. I will let you see with your own eyes the difference between him and me."
After saying that, Xuesitang moved, and the blood shadow flashed towards Bai Che. He said coldly: "Boy, if I want to blame you, I blame you for taking something that shouldn't belong to you!"
Seeing this, Bai Che frowned. He was speechless for a while. Did he actually eat melon? Or it could be said that the idiot Xuesitang put the melon hat on his head.
Xuesitang has already reached the great perfection state of soul casting, while Bai Che is only in the early stage of soul casting, and most of the power of the bronze pot has disappeared.
However, Bai Che was not unable to cope with it. With a buzz... Bai Che summoned the bronze cauldron and protected it in front of him. In the Zhengyang Gate in the distance, an elder looked at Bai Che suspiciously, feeling a little familiar.
Bai Che struck hard and knocked out the bronze tripod.
clang......
Xuesitang's attack fell on the bronze tripod, and the bronze tripod instantly defused Xuesitang's offensive.
Xuesitang frowned. He came into contact with the thunderous aura on the bronze tripod, which made his arms numb. This was a masculine technique to restrain the Blood Puppet Sect's technique.
"This is not the Blood Puppet Sect's technique." Xuesitang said coldly: "You are not from the Blood Puppet Sect!"
"When did I tell you that I am a member of the Blood Puppet Sect?" Bai Che looked at Xuesitang as if he were a fool. He said calmly: "I didn't say a word, and you just said that I was a young man from the Blood Puppet Sect. Master, are you a fool?"
"Then how do you explain that you are with him?" Xuesitang pointed at Xue Wuyi and asked coldly.
"I have to ask you now." Bai Che's voice suddenly became cold. He looked at Zuo Dao, who looked strange, and asked: "Old Zuo, I would like to ask where you took my relatives? What is your purpose in arresting them?"
"Your relatives?" Zuo Dao frowned slightly and asked, "When did we arrest your relatives?"
"Dahuang, Jiangcun." Bai Che said calmly.
"Jiangcun..." Hearing this, Zuo Dao narrowed his eyes slightly. After an elder next to him whispered a few words in his ear, Zuo Dao's eyes moved and said: "So you are here for them, but, Now that you are here, don’t go back.”
"Take this piece." Zuo Dao said coldly. Then, several elders around him took action.
Bai Che didn't understand why this heretic suddenly changed his face, but he thought that coming to Jiangcun was not that simple.
"If you want to fight, let's fight." Bai Che said coldly. At this moment, his clothes were fluttering like an immortal.
"Master of the Blood Sect, I will entangle the elder of the Zhengyang Sect, and I will leave the right path to you." Bai Che sent a message.
Xue Wuyi nodded. He stared at Zuo Dao coldly: "Zuo Dao, you and I have been fighting for many years. Let's put an end to it today."
"Haha..." Zuo Dao sneered: "Master of the Blood Sect, do you think you can still defeat me?"
"Then try it." Xue Wuyi said coldly.
Bai Che moved, he took out his flying sword and bronze cauldron and moved forward.
Bai Che suddenly spoke and said: "Master of the Blood Sect, since I, Bai, have misunderstood your Blood Puppet Sect, then I will help you take over the Zhengyang Sect to give you an explanation."
"Hmph, you are not ashamed of your words." An elder from Zhengyangmen sneered, "You just want to take over my Zhengyangmen, you are daydreaming."
"Look at me killing this kid with one palm." Elder Qiu of Zhengyang Gate said coldly.
I saw Elder Qiu slap a palm towards Bai Che, and the palm was surrounded by flames. Bai Che recognized at a glance that the palm print surrounded by flames was the "Fire Palm", which was just more powerful than the "Fire Palm" used by the big-headed monk in Bronze Mountain at that time. "Fire Palm" is much more powerful.
However, after Bai Che broke the "Fire Palm", he felt a similar aura.
"Could it be that he endured the restraint and was pushed down?" Bai Che thought of this and suddenly shouted: "Grandson Big Head, your Grandpa Bai is here!"
Hearing this, Elder Qiu seemed to have turned to stone, and then his face turned livid and said, "It turns out it's you! White Demon Stripping Clothes, no wonder I feel upset when I look at you."
"It's really your big-headed grandson." Bai Che said coldly: "We meet each other everywhere in life. I didn't expect that my big-headed grandson is actually Elder Qiu of Zhengyangmen."
"Clothless White Devil, you are looking for death. There are no restrictions here. I will kill you like killing an ant. Elders, you don't need to take action. Let me kill this kid myself." Elder Qiu said coldly.
The other elders nodded. They had never seen Elder Qiu lose such a temper. They must have had something happen between the white devil and Elder Qiu in the Bronze Mountain.
"Big-headed grandson, how many days have you lost your ability? Then let your Grandpa Bai see how capable you are." Bai Che mocked with a smile.
Just now, Elder Qiu told the other elders not to take action. This is exactly what Bai Che wants, so that he is much less threatening. This is also the reason why Bai Che has angered Elder Qiu many times. If they go together, it will be extremely difficult for him to win. , if you kill one person first with thunderous means, you can not only reduce your own pressure, but also give others a shock.
"Using your early stage of soul-casting to deal with my soul-casting perfection, huh, it's just a fool's dream." Elder Qiu had already seen Bai Che's cultivation level, "I guess this is your real cultivation level. I said it's impossible for you to be so young." A middle-level monk."
After that, Elder Qiu launched an offensive. His palms were like wind, swirling with blazing flames. Bai Che punched like raindrops. He was as powerful as him. One punch had tens of thousands of kilograms of power. With his current strength in the early stage of soul-casting, he punched hard. Anti-casting soul Dzogchen. After a few breaths, Elder Qiu actually fell behind and had a few more fist marks on his body.
"I didn't expect that the white demon who stripped off his clothes was still weird." Elder Qiu frowned slightly and said to himself: "Quickly kill him."
"Sun Flame Curse". I saw Elder Qiu sealing the secret with one hand, and suddenly a ball of fire rose up. The fireball expanded instantly, like a small sun.
The fireball hit Bai Che, and Bai Che felt an unbearable hot feeling coming over him, which seemed to melt him.
Boom...boom...boom...
The ground was ignited one by one, and in an instant, a sea of fire was formed.
"Hot...hot..." Bai Che's eyes were a little blurred, and his consciousness seemed to be losing focus. He felt like he was in an alchemy furnace.
"Fellow Daoist Bai, be careful, the 'Yang Yan Curse' contains fire poison, which will burn the mind..." Xue Wuyi saw this and reminded him.
"Haha, Master of the Blood Sect, you should care about yourself first." Zuo Dao sneered, "That kid is dead. He will be burned to pieces, and he won't even be able to retain his consciousness. The same will happen to you."
"Zuo Dao, do you really think you can beat me?" Xue Wuyi said calmly, "Don't you think I haven't made any progress over the years?"
"Then, what about me?" A sudden voice sounded.
"Si Tang?" Xue Wuyi frowned, "You can't make the same mistake again and again. You still have time to turn back now."
Xuesitang slowly walked to the left path, turned around, and said coldly: "Wrong? Haha, I want the position of the leader of the Blood Puppet Sect, will you give it to me?"
Hearing this, Xue Wuyi frowned, but finally shook his head and said: "You have an evil temper and are not suitable to be the leader of the Blood Puppet Sect. Otherwise, the Blood Puppet Sect will be in ruins."
"Haha, I knew you would say that." Xuesitang sneered, and then he said with a stern look in his eyes: "Then what's my fault?"
After a pause, Xuesitang continued: "By the way, let me tell you one thing. I personally killed that team. I drained their blood and made them into blood-clothed puppets. Unfortunately, they were defective. Taste."
"It was you who did it, traitor! I will kill you today so as not to disgrace the ancestors of the Xue family." Hearing this, Xue Wuyi's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
"Haha, Master of the Blood Sect, you are such a righteous person." Zuo Dao said with a smile: "Don't you hear the principle of 'the right person will get more help, but the unjust one will get less help'? Even your own son is not standing by your side, Blood Sect Master, why are you still here?" There is no shame in living in this world, so why not commit suicide to save yourself some dignity?"
Zuo Dao looked at Xue Wuyi with a smile, waiting for Xue Wuyi's answer.
"Left Dao, you can't win by talking nonsense. Don't you know that the most important thing in my Blood Puppet Sect is face? We are evil heretics, not decent sects like you." After a moment, Xue Wuyi said calmly: "This unscrupulous, cruel person The beasts who belong to the same sect and betray the sect should be treated as if they were never my heirs."
"I hope you can still talk like this when the time comes." Zuo Dao said coldly: "Young elder Si Tang, follow my lead."
