Chapter 690: In the past, now and in the future, the sect leader can only be me!

"The devil's path back then was even more prosperous than it is now. Although the Blood-Crafting Sect is in the position of leader in the Devil's path, there are four or five fellow Taoists with a good cultivation level than me and the King of Jin Zhong. "

There are still four or five people with great cultivation compared to the Ancestor of Blood and the Dharma King of Jin Zhong. How prosperous the Demonic Way should have been? Thinking about the words of the Ancestor of Blood, Yi Chu felt a lot of emotion, but he didn't say a word.

The Blood-Cultivation Ancestor will not come to him for no reason. Before he figured out the purpose of this guy, the best way now is to respond to changes in the same way as the devil's ancestor is looking for him.

"There are more than twenty cultivators with inferior cultivation than us." The Blood-Cultivation Ancestor seemed to be immersed in the power of the demonic path back then, and a look of nostalgia kept flashing in his eyes.

If these more than 20 Yuanshen cultivators were added together, wouldn’t that mean that at least 30 Yuanshen cultivators participated in the Battle of Cangmang Mountain? One Yuanshen cultivator could move mountains and seas, but more than 30 Yuanshen cultivators were defeated by Taoist Qingfeng. How powerful should this Taoist Qingfeng be!

"If you can defeat us, what kind of strength do you think the Taihao Sect should have back then?" As the ancestor of the Blood Transformation spoke, he had some blurred eyes looking at Yi Chu again.

Yi Chu couldn't imagine how powerful the Taihao Sect was back then, so he naturally didn't want to answer rashly. The Blood-Cultivating Ancestor didn't seem to want his answer, and continued to say on his own: "That era was like a great explosion of luck in the world. The original state of soul that was difficult to cultivate had appeared within a hundred years, and there were dozens of people who were shocked and envious, and there were endless people."

"Take me as an example. I was originally a poor boy, but by chance, I obtained the Blood Transformation True Sutra and established the Blood Transformation Sect smoothly. In this world, I also became a person who was called the sect and ancestor. At that time, I felt that I was the destiny of heaven, and that all things in the world must follow my wishes."

The destiny of heaven is coming, and everything goes according to your will. When Yi Chu heard the confident words of the ancestor Huaxue, he felt cold in his heart. He felt that although the ancestor Huaxue was talking about himself, isn’t this a portrayal of Yi Chu now?

Now I can be considered proud. As long as I want to do nothing I can’t do.

"And at that time, I was not the only one who felt this way. I felt like there was an invisible big hand in the middle, dominating all this." When the Blood-Cultivation Ancestor suddenly lowered his head, but the trace of fear flashing across his face made Yi Chu see it.

"Why should I tell me this today?" Yi Chu did not continue the topic of the Blood-Changing Ancestor, but asked directly.

"Because I think you already have the strength to know about this." The Blood-Cultivation Ancestor was not surprised by Yi Chu's question. His blood-colored eyes flashed, and his voice was calm and powerful.

Knowing the strength of this matter, this affirmation made Yi Chu's eyes slowly squint. He did not continue to ask, but looked at the Blood-Crafting Ancestor calmly, waiting for him to continue talking.

"There are not many people who feel this way like me. King Jin Zhong is one of them. Although he doubts, he always hides this kind of question in his heart. But he doesn't say it, but it doesn't mean I don't know." The Blood-Cultivation Ancestor floated forward for a moment, and then did it on a jade couch, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

"What do you want to tell me?" Yi Chu stared at the Blood-Changing Ancestor with a serious expression.

"I can't tell you too much, because all this is just a few of us guesses, but we think this guess is not without reason. The Taihao Sect did not have the current reputation at that time, but this did not prevent it from being the leader of the righteous path in the world. However, at that time, the demon's long path disappeared. The entire righteous path was suppressed by the demon's path and breathless."

"And at this moment, Taihao Sect gave birth to the peerless figure of Taoist Qingfeng. He was almost brilliant all the way. Every progress he made was filled with the blood and tears of my demon disciples. One by one, the strong men in the demon were defeated one after another, and he also completed his accumulation in these battles and became stronger and stronger."

"We are like stepping stones specially arranged for Qingfeng, and because of fate, we can't win." Yi Chu, who originally thought that the Blood-Crafting Ancestor would have something to say next, but he didn't expect that the Blood-Crafting Ancestor would finish it in just a few words.

We are stepping stones!

Although it was just a few words, Yi Chu's heart trembled, and hundreds of thoughts kept flashing in his heart. However, these countless thoughts made him not know what to do.

"You don't need to ask me anything, I don't know, everything is just guessing." The blood-transforming ancestor who spoke turned into a blood mist again and disappeared into the void.

"Pedal stone, stepping stone..." Yi Chu murmured in his mouth and repeated the words of the Blood-Changing Ancestor, and seemed to have some realization in his heart.

Although the name of Wanmo Abyss is a bit chilling, in fact, this place is a beautiful valley. The reason why this place is called Wanmo Abyss is because when Cangmang Mountain was discussing Taoism, the Blood-Chuang Ancestor, as the Lord of the Demon Tao, once held a meeting with the heroes of the Demon Tao here.

I heard that at that gathering, there were tens of thousands of people in the Demonic Way, so this place was naturally called the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss. To talk about this place, because the first time the discussion on Cangmang Mountain was not a lucky place, but now, Ye Lingtian, the leader in the name of the Demonic Way, chose to gather here.

People in the Demonic Path, gathered from all directions, from all directions, rolling black clouds and thick blood evil spirits gathered in the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss, and many ferocious beasts and birds appeared in the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss.

The Ten Thousand Demon Abyss, which had been silent for countless years, seemed to have restored the noise and glory of the past in this night.

"Boss, have you heard that the Blood Underworld Ancestor has appeared again on Chixue Mountain?" A middle-aged monk wearing menstruation asked in a low voice when he entered the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons.

His companions also carried four strange long hooks behind him, but the color of these four long hooks was silver, and there were even more patterns on the long hooks. Just looking at their appearance, they were much stronger than the long hooks of this speaking monk.

"So what if it appears? Could it be that he still has the face to come to the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss? At the Battle of Sunset Cangshan, I bet a mysterious-level low-grade magic weapon on him, but I didn't expect that he didn't even take action, so I gave it to others." As the boss spoke, a look of resentment appeared on his face, as if Yi Chu had won his magic weapon away.

"Brother, be careful when speaking. There are many people from the Blood Transformation Sect. If it is introduced into their ears, our brothers will not be able to take it away." The monk Ma-clothed monk set up a talisman beside the two of them, and then whispered to remind them.

Although the boss's words were full of dissatisfaction with Yi Chu, he also showed a terrifying look on his face when he heard the words of the monk Mai. When he saw the monk Mai set up a talisman, he showed a smile and said, "Second brother, you are considerate, otherwise you might have caused trouble! However, although the guys from the Blood Transformation Sect are powerful, the Heavenly Demon Palace is not a vegetarian. Hehe, if the ancestor Xueming is coming this time, there will be a good show."

As the two of them spoke, they were about to enter the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss. And the moment they arrived at the entrance, a blood cloud flew up from a distance.

The blood clouds were like a cover, occupying half of the sky in an instant. At the moment when the blood clouds rushed over, the monks who were talking enthusiastically became silent in an instant as if the gourd had their mouths sawed off.

One by one, all the eyes looked into the rolling blood clouds, wanting to see the figure in the legend. Unfortunately, they only saw endless blood mist.

"The Blood Ming Patriarch of the Blood Sect led the disciples of the Blood Sect to join the alliance." A loud voice sounded from the blood clouds, and in an instant, it echoed around the void, with the lingering sounds lingering for a long time.

"The Ancestor of Blood Ming is really the Ancestor of Blood Ming. He is really here!" A man in the devil who looked up at the Blood Cloud showed a hint of excitement in his eyes when he heard the shout.

"So what if you come? The location of the Lord of Demons is already Ye Lingtian, the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace. Even if he comes, it will be useless. Who made him scared by Ye Lingtian when the sun sets in Cangshan? You know, in order to fight him, Ye Lingtian waited for three days."

During the whispering discussion, all eyes looked at the welcome people sent by the Demon Palace, and wanted to see what their reaction would be.

The dozen monks sent to welcome the guests from the Heavenly Demon Palace were shocked when they heard the shout. The moment their eyes looked at the rolling blood clouds, they all looked at a fat and red-looking Nascent Soul monk.

When this Nascent Soul monk was just greeting the guests, he was very versatile. With a few words, he felt at home. However, none of the monks who attended the party dared to underestimate this monk because he had a brilliant record of not leaving behind a small cultivation sect's brilliance.

The round-faced monk's face changed his face when he heard Yi Chu's arrival. However, he seemed to have had a premonition and knew that Yi Chu would arrive. After being stunned, his face showed a bright smile that was enough to make the sun ashamed!

"Long Sanqing, the Heavenly Demon Palace, pays homage to the Blood-Ming Ancestor, wishing him good fortune and good fortune. My Palace Master doesn't know that you are back. If he knew you were coming, he wouldn't know how happy he would be." Long Sanqing bowed to Yi Chu while speaking, looking very respectful.

But all the monks who heard Long Sanqing's words suddenly showed a strange smile on their faces. Especially some monks who were familiar with Long Sanqing even secretly called Long Sanqing a cunning. All the demons knew that the Xueming Ancestor lost his appointment at the meeting of Sunset Cangshan. When he mentioned Ye Lingtian in this welcome, wasn't he slapped Yi Chu in the face?

However, Long Sanqing's words were also very skillful. Although everyone could hear the sarcasm, no one could tell the fault. If Yi Chu insisted on punishing Long Sanqing, he would seem too ungraceful.

Yi Chu just smiled faintly about Long Sanqing's pediatric method and didn't care at all, but the disciples of the Blood Transformation Sect who were by Yi Chu were all angry. The guardian elder looked at Long Sanqing and sneered, and the rolling blood light kept flashing in his heart.

"You don't have to take this kind of villain's words to heart. Guardian Elder. Since they are welcomed, let's go in." Yi Chu blocked the guardian Elder the moment he was about to take action.

Although the guardian elder wished to slap Long Sanqing to death, he did not dare to disobey Yi Chu's orders at all. After glanced at Long Sanqing fiercely, he sternly said: "Your Highness Long Sanqing, don't be too polite. My sect mainly enters the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss, please lead the way first."

Although Long Sanqing always had a smile on his face, he always had a sense of worry in his heart. The ancestor of Blood Ming has always been unscrupulous in his actions. If he didn't like it and gave himself a direct correction, he would not even have a place to reason.

After the words of the guardian elders came out, Long Sanqing's heart was relieved. Though he was a little reluctant to come, he still gritted his teeth and said, "Your sect mainly enters the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss, so he naturally dare not stop it. However, the gathering of demons is a major event in my demonic path. My Long Sanqing's responsibilities are, but there is something that I want to ask the ancestor for advice, and I ask the ancestor not to be disgusted."

As Long Sanqing spoke, he stood up hard and said, "Old ancestor, since the sun set in Cangshan, the sect leader of the Blood-Crafting Sect has been the Qingfeng Sect. Why has it become you again? I would like to ask you how many sect leaders of the Blood-Crafting Sect have? This will make me report it."

The four words "Sunset" Cangshan Mountain" are very loud, as if they are afraid that others will not hear it.

"This guy deserves to be killed!" Elder Chuan Gong's face changed and said in a deep voice. As soon as Elder Chuan Gong's words were spoken, the faces of other cultivators of the Blood Transformation Sect became even colder. He was ready to kill Long Sanqing with just a command from Yi Chu.

A murderous aura instantly enveloped the blood clouds. Long Sanqing, who was under the murderous intent, couldn't help but tremble, but he knew in his heart that no matter how scared he was, he had to persevere, otherwise he would have no good results.

The endless blood mist separated in the void in an instant. At the moment when the blood mist separated, the murderous intent pressing on Long Sanqing seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant. However, at the moment when these murderous intents disappeared, Long Sanqing felt an invisible force suddenly appearing on his body.

Under this strange power, a *** who wanted to surrender suddenly rose from Long Sanqing's heart. Although he shouted wildly in his heart that this person was an opponent of their sect, his body still couldn't help but kneel down to the bloody figure.

"Long Sanqing pays homage to the Sect Master, and the Sect Master is at peace!"

Long Sanqing's kneeling shocked the monks who were watching the fun. Although some of them were not far from Long Sanqing, they could not feel the pressure that Long Sanqing had just been under. Naturally, they did not understand that Long Sanqing, who had been mocking the Blood Underworld Ancestor, had a big change of face and knelt down on the ground in a low voice.

They didn't understand the greeting disciples standing beside Long Sanqing, and they didn't understand why this was for. But at this moment, they looked at Long Sanqing who was kneeling on the ground, but they didn't know what to do!

"Long Sanqing, let me tell you, the leader of the Blood-Crafting Sect, it turns out that now and in the future, it's all me."

The faint words were like an answer, but when he heard these words, they were like thunderstorms in Long Sanqing's ears, which made his soul break and his scalp numb.

"What a Blood Underworld Ancestor, he is indeed a superman in power. But if the ancestor's power is used on such an ordinary disciple, would he use it in the wrong place?" A faint voice suddenly came from far away.

The Tianmo Palace people who heard this sound suddenly showed joy on their faces. Even Long Sanqing, whose mind was shocked by Yi Chu's magic power, woke up at the moment when the sound came.

Looking at his kneeling body, Long Sanqing's expression was filled with gloom, thinking in his heart that this time he might be really finished. He knelt down to his strong enemy in front of so many people, even if he never dies after going back, there will be no good results.

But at this time, no one would be willing to listen to his self-pity. Everyone's eyes were attracted by the visitor and Yi Chu in the blood clouds. No one paid any attention to the unlucky guy Long Sanqing here.

"The vastness is vastness!" As the visitor arrived, many people suddenly started to be surprised.

Cangmang, the young palace lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, himself in the Heavenly Demon Palace, represents a legend. Although he was defeated by Yi Chu, this did not affect his reputation as a well-known person in the world.

There are too many people who are defeated by Yi Chu. Cangmang is defeated by Yi Chu. For Cangmang, isn’t it a sign of identity?

Cangmang looked at Yi Chu in the blood clouds, and a hint of solemnity suddenly appeared on his face, which was still a little plain. In the past, when he fought with Yi Chu, he felt that this person had a profound cultivation level, but now he had condensed his evil spirit. When he thought he was higher than this person, he found that this person was as profound as the sea!

After a moment of contemplation, Cangmang walked forward quickly, bowed to Yi Chu and said, "Cangmang is here to welcome the ancestor by his orders, and the ancestor is here!"
Chapter completed!