This saint is too cruel

Chapter 152 Tranquility and Baijue

"I don't know if it counts, it's all forced." Ye Wuyou replied.

"Hard to swallow?" Lin Yuan was a little shocked, "Won't it be backfired?"

"Yes, but in the end it was refined by me," Ye Wuyou said.

"..." Lin Yuan was dumbfounded, his expression changed complicatedly, but soon he returned to smiling, nodded lightly, and did not speak.

Seeing the subtle change in Lin Yuan's expression, Ye Wuyou felt a kind of inexplicable floating. He didn't know whether it was joy or worry.

"Little brother, you are really good now, I am a little afraid to call you Xiaodi."

Yue Yuan came up with a smile and saluted Lin Ya again, "Third sister, you are also very famous, and you have obtained the ancient holy spirit rhinoceros. The future Yueyun Palace depends on you two."

"Brother Yuan, you've always been our role model." Lin Ya replied.

"Pfft!" Ye Wuyou suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which was slightly black and purple.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you?" Yue Yuan was taken aback.

Everyone was stunned.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Ya's expression changed drastically, panicked.

"I was seriously injured." Ye Wuyou's face was ugly, and he kept coughing up blood.

"Isn't it fine just now? Why did you get hurt so badly all of a sudden?"

Yue Yuan felt Ye Wuyou's pulse while talking, his face was ashen, sweat was pouring down, his pulse was in chaos, and there was a sign that he was dying.

"What's the matter, talk!" Seeing his surprised expression, Lin Ya asked anxiously.

"Brother, go back, I'm very tired, I want to take a good rest!" Ye Wuyou said faintly with a weak breath.

"I...let me accompany you!"

Yue Yuan was horrified and lost his composure. After experiencing Mangyuan City, he admired this little brother very much. Now seeing him hurting his life, he naturally feels uncomfortable.

"Go back..." Ye Wuyou asked Lin Ya to see off the guests, and staggered back to the apse with Tang Yuan's support.

Lin Ya sent Yue Yuan away and ran back.

Yue Yuan was very helpless, he stood in the martial arts arena for half his salary, and then went to Hongming City to drink.

He didn't go back, because he was concerned about Yueming's injury and planned to live here and find time to visit.

Outside Hongming City, in a barren land thousands of miles away, the vast mountains are towering, and the top of a fairy mountain is as high as the clouds.

A young girl stands proudly on the top of the mountain, letting the strong wind blow her long gown to flutter, her hair fluttering, her whole body hazy with radiance, her aura is extraordinary, like a fairy coming down to earth.

Her skin is fair and flawless, her features are unparalleled, and her crooked eyebrows are like two small moons, which are otherworldly and refined, as if they can drip water.

The body is well-proportioned and beautiful, and the merits are good fortune, so beautiful that it cannot be imitated.

Holding a crystal-clear ice sword in his hand, the lines on the sword body are extremely intricate, with divine radiance flowing, like stars twinkling, and a mysterious force flowing.

"Miss, I found it. He entered the blood pond, and the holy blood disappeared."

Beside the girl, a cloud of black energy gathered, revealing a human figure.

He is an old man filled with chaos, he can't see his true face clearly, and he is very respectful to the girl.

"This person is very interesting, I will go and see for myself."

The girl was very calm, with aura emanating from her beautiful eyebrows, scanning the entire land, she had a great momentum, which set her off even more incomparably.

She is Tranquility, an inner disciple from the Xianyuan Pavilion, the Immortal Realm branch of the Jueyuan Pavilion.

Jueyuan Pavilion only collects the top talents from among the secrets and trains them in the pavilion. They are all born to be outstanding and unparalleled.

"Be careful, I think he is very unusual!" The old man reminded very tactfully.

"I know Mr. Lu, don't worry, I'm just going to check, I won't cause any trouble." Tranquility replied.

This Lu Laoshi is an ancient soul who protects the tranquility. Anyone who is accepted as a disciple by Jueyuan Pavilion will be given special care, and everyone will be sent an ancient soul to follow and protect.

This kind of soul is very mysterious, and it has been specially nourished by Jue Yuan Pavilion. They cannot be inherited, but they can do everything that living beings can do.

For example, spying on information, killing people, etc., are all easy things to do.

"Well, there are many powerful forces who are taking good care of him, even the shop owner of Wanjie Shop intervened." Lu Laoyin retreated into the void, and was communicating with Tranquility.

"Shop owner?" The quiet and quiet beauty changed suddenly. She knew that apart from the Ming Pavilion, the Immortal World Branch Hall, the Immortal Palace had already intervened.

"Well, they have already contacted him, and they don't know what the real purpose is." Lu Lao said.

Tranquility was shocked. Although the people who were selected into the Jueyuan Pavilion were amazing enough, no one attracted the attention of so many powerful forces. However, this person seemed very ordinary and was born in the unknown land of Dayanyu, but it attracted a lot of attention. With such a big disturbance, even the shop owner of Wanjie Shop was concerned.

But after thinking about it, he was relieved, he was the first person to reject the secret, this decision was shocking enough, and it attracted more attention than anything else.

"I'd like to see if I'm playing for show, or if I'm really doing something." Tranquility muttered in her heart, and followed the sound to hide in the world.

At the same time, in the forbidden area of ​​the God and Demon Forest, on a small stubborn rock, stood a man proudly, with black light gushing out from his whole body, and his aura was overwhelming.

"Srustling" four sounds breaking the wind.

Four strands of black air flew out from the forbidden area and landed beside Bai Jue, transforming into four figures.

The four people were surrounded by black air, their faces were ferocious, and their breaths were terrifying.

"Four ghosts, what do you gain?" Bai Jueleng asked grimly.

"The pool of blood disappeared, and there was no barrier in the forbidden area. It was empty inside, and nothing was left. Obviously, after the holy blood was taken, the pool of blood disappeared and everything was destroyed." Among the four ghosts, one held a golden pot in his hand, and kept Said the man pouring wine into his mouth.

He is one of the four ghosts, a drunkard, who drinks alcohol all the time, behaves crookedly, and is unconscious, but he is unambiguous in his actions, and his speech and thinking are normal.

The black fan in Bai Jue's hand swayed in the wind, his expression was very puzzled, he was very unhappy about the blood pool being destroyed and the holy blood being taken away.

"I imagined that it was won by that kid Ye Wuyou. He couldn't bear it for a mortal, so he must still be in his hands." The drunkard spoke very seriously, with a calm and steady tone, completely inconsistent with his drunken image.

Bai Jue gave him a cold stare, then looked at another drooling person.

"I found that there was a beautiful woman who accompanied him into the blood pool..." His eyes lit up, he licked his lips unconsciously, and said, "She has a very strong field, and her inheritance is far-reaching, so it's hard to judge."

He is the lecherous ghost among the four ghosts, and he has reached the pinnacle of tracking the breath of beautiful women. Even if it's just a passing breath, he can't escape his feeling.

"Woman?" Bai Jue thought for a while and looked at the third person.

"I feel that he is very hungry, and he ate everything in it, including the holy blood." The third person was filled with black air, holding something in his hand, and kept staring at his mouth, as if he would never eat it. Not full.

He is the starving ghost among the four ghosts. He is emaciated and weak, but he has been gobbling.

"You mean, he swallowed the holy blood?" Bai Jue was stunned for a moment, his face was gloomy, and his breath was a little stagnant.

(End of this chapter)