Hearing Li Yun's words, a disciple of the Blood Spirit Immortal Sect was stunned for a moment, then quickly said with a happy face:
"Senior, if you can join our Blood Spirit Immortal Sect, you have made the right choice! Our Blood Spirit Immortal Sect is the first of the six major sects of the Chaos Sword Immortal Alliance. It is very powerful. Just the blood cannibals it raises can number in the millions. Everyone, no matter which blood method your senior has practiced, you will be satisfied."
After the Blood Spirit Immortal Sect's order to accept talents was issued, not many people came to worship, but there were quite a few mortals who wanted to reach heaven in one step.
Among them are some so-called descendants of high-ranking officials and wealthy families, so-called masters of mortal martial arts, etc. They are quite energetic.
It's just that although many people have little ability, they are very capable of showing off, and their words are extremely exaggerated. After the blood spirit enters the body, they are eaten by thousands of insects and explode on the spot, leaving only a pile of flesh and blood residue.
This made these Zhike disciples extremely annoyed, and I don’t know what the sect leader was doing. He ignored the good Ascension Order and got such a bunch of mediocre people, which made them also scolded.
Today we actually had a foundation-building monk who wanted to make offerings in the door, which was a great thing.
After all, in the entire Blood Spirit Immortal Sect, there are only more than thirty foundation-building monks and three golden elixir monks. The foundation-building monks are enough to be the leader and elder of a party, and even open a sect outside.
Every foundation-building monk is the absolute backbone of the six immortal sects.
As long as they get this done, they will naturally receive awards from the sect.
The two of them looked humble at this time, and did not dare to show any slightness to the foundation-building senior in front of them. One of them quickly said:
"Since it is the seniors who are here to vote, the two of us are still relatively inexperienced, so we will inform the elders within the sect to come and receive them."
As he spoke, he turned into a stream of light, stepped on the flying sword, and headed towards the Blood Spirit Immortal Gate.
After a while, another bloody stream of light flashed past, but an old man with a wrinkled face roared over, laughing loudly from a distance:
"Which immortal friend is it? Hu Yuan, the master of the Blood Spirit Immortal Sect's enshrinement hall, has come to greet you from afar."
While speaking, he had already arrived in front of Li Yun.
Li Yun cupped his hands and smiled:
"Master Hu, I am Li Chengtian, a casual cultivator from Lingzhou, who came to practice in our Luanjian Mountains. I heard about the reputation of the Blood Spirit Immortal Sect, so I came here to seek refuge."
Hu Yuan's face was full of smiles, and his spiritual consciousness had already been detected, shrouding Li Yun, releasing the pressure of the foundation building stage.
Li Yun also smiled and quietly stretched out his spiritual consciousness, blocking Hu Yuan's spiritual consciousness.
Hu Yuan laughed, understanding that the other party was a genuine foundation-building monk, and immediately said:
"Don't be surprised, Fellow Daoist Li. Since the little old man is the master of the worship hall, he naturally wants to test it out first. Fellow Daoist Li, let's follow Hu."
As he spoke, he casually glanced at the beautiful maid aside and praised:
"Li Daoyou is beautiful and blessed."
Li Yun smiled slightly:
"It's just a cauldron, it's not worth mentioning."
With that said, the two of them, together with Lian Yu, took off into the air and flew towards the depths of the Blood Spirit Immortal Sect with their magical weapons.
What Hu Yuan stepped on was a tambourine made of human skin, while what Li Yun stepped on was a bloody flying sword.
Both of them released their foundation-building spiritual pressure with great power. Hu Yuandang was the first to go forward, forming seals with his hands, opening an entrance to the mountain-protecting formation of the Blood Spirit Immortal Sect and leading the two of them into it.
After they flew far away, thousands of mortals seeking immortality at the mountain gate let out a cry of surprise.
"Immortal, really an immortal!"
"Flying Fairy in the Day!"
"It's so pitiful that I've been guarding this mountain gate for so many days and finally met the immortal!"
"Those are the Blood Lake and the Nine Blood Spirit Peaks of my Blood Spirit Immortal Sect? They turned out to be hidden under the clouds and mist!"
"Please accept me from the gods, please accept me from the gods!"
There are long steps at the entrance of the Blood Spirit Immortal Gate. Walking up a few dozen steps, you will be greeted by thick mountain fog. It is said that this mountain fog is full of miasma and all kinds of strange insects and ants. Anyone who dares to break through They will be poisoned to death on the spot or sucked dry and turned into white bones.
Although the Blood Spirit Immortal Sect has opened an order to accept talents these days, the people who actually accepted it in the past few days were those who held some order to ascend to immortality, and they had no share at all.
Many people have been waiting here for a long time, and even thought that the Blood Spirit Immortal Sect was a legend.
Today I saw the Immortal rising into the sky with my own eyes, and I also saw the mist above the Nine Blood Spirit Peaks and the Blood Lake dispersing. It was a worthwhile trip.
At this moment, a cold snort came, and the two Zhike disciples who had just greeted Li Yun floated out of the clouds and landed in front of a group of mortals who wanted to ascend to immortality.
The person on the left said calmly:
"Since you want to ask for immortality, you are sincere. Today, the master of the Blood Spirit Immortal Sect will open one side of the net. According to the opportunity, first test the Qi and blood, and then test the immortal roots. Put your hand into this test of immortality. Just a can, who starts first?”
As he said this, he took out a large bowl and a small jar, which were filled with glistening blood. They placed them on the ground, and a fishy-sweet smell immediately spread over them.
Immediately, people dressed as wealthy merchants crowded over and put their hands into the big bowl. Then they let out a scream and pulled their hands out. There were already several blood holes on their arms, dripping with blood.
The big bowl made a strange "gurgling" sound, like burping.
The Zhike disciple from the Blood Spirit Immortal Sect nodded:
"You have enough energy and blood to test your immortal roots."
The man who looked like a charlatan didn't care about the pain in his arm. He looked happy and quickly put his finger into the small jar next to him.
This time, he only felt a slight tingling on his fingertips. Then he pulled his fingers back, looked at them briefly, and said blankly:
"Master, is this the end?"
The Blood Spirit Immortal Sect disciple shook his head and said:
"This is just the beginning."
As soon as he finished speaking, the gangster's expression suddenly changed drastically, he let out a shrill wail, rolled to the ground, and scratched his heart desperately.
Under the horrified gazes of everyone, they saw that there seemed to be a swarm of insects swimming around under the skin of this gangster, which was extremely frightening.
Soon the bugs under the skin changed directions at the same time and swam towards his heart.
He stood up suddenly and beat his heart as hard as he could, and saw a big bulge there.
The next moment, there was a "bang" sound, the flesh and blood exploded to pieces, and a hole appeared where the heart was. Blood spirit worms poked their heads out of it, and then burrowed into all parts of the body of this wealthy man. !
At the same time, some Blood Spirit Insects actually jumped directly and jumped back into the small jar.
This terrifying scene immediately made the thousands of mortals present who were seeking immortality swallow their saliva.
The Zhike disciple of the Blood Spirit Immortal Sect was not surprised. He sighed professionally and said:
"It's a pity that although the energy and blood are sufficient, there is no immortal fate."
"Next one." (End of chapter)