In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Chapter 418 Exploring the Lifeless Cult!
Chen Xiu's eyes changed slightly, and he murmured softly: "No Life Education?"

"Child, keep your voice down." The old man seemed a little flustered, looked around, and said very carefully: "This is forbidden by the gentlemen of the government."

"Since the imperial government banned it, isn't it evil? Then it should be reported to the imperial court! Why are you?" Chen Xiu pretended to be puzzled.

The old man helped Chen Xiu into the bullock cart, and said softly: "Son, the old man doesn't read much, he can't read, and he doesn't know the evil ways of the world. The old man only knows that if there is no guru of the Wusheng religion, the old man's life will be difficult." Gone."

"Treatment? In the city, I remember that there are many medical clinics?" Chen Xiu was a little puzzled.

Ugh--

The old man let out a long sigh, and said softly: "The harvest has not been good in the past two years, it was windy and rainy, and the millet in the field was barely enough to fill the stomach after paying the imperial court's tax. Where did you get the money to go to the medical center? "

Chen Xiu rested his chin and said calmly: "Is the imperial court's taxation so heavy now?"

"Yes. Sometimes, the old man thinks that living is really suffering, and he might as well just walk away. But looking at the two dolls in the room, he still chooses to live." On the old man's face, there was a trace of Gentle, showing a simple smile.

"The old man has also worked hard." Chen Xiu said softly.

The old man drove the ox cart lightly, and said with a smile: "It's hard work, but it's not hard work. After all, the child's mother left early, and the plague was gone three years ago. The child's father was recruited by the court to dig the Grand Canal. It's been so many years, and there is no news, and I'm afraid I won't be able to come back."

The old man's words were very calm, but Chen Xiu could feel the sadness in his words.

"However, in troubled times, being able to live well is already the greatest happiness. I heard that in the wars in the north, many people were destroyed, and the deaths were unclear. On the other side of Jiangling, there have been people who fled into the city recently, and it is said that there are also People are rebelling. It seems to be called [Xiao Xian]." The old man said with a smile, but he was in a good mood.

Xiao Xiao?Xiao Liang Wang?One of the eighteen anti-kings in the troubled times at the end of the Sui Dynasty?

Chen Xiu's eyes changed slightly.

The wheel of history has already begun to turn, and the Sui Dynasty is already ready for the sunset, so there is not much time left for oneself.

"Call-"

The bullock cart entered the city and stopped beside a street.

"Grandpa, are you confused? Why did you bring others here casually? Have you forgotten what the master once said?" The believers of the Wusheng Cult were a little annoyed.

"The child looked pitiful, he was limping on the road. I thought that the master might be able to cure him, so I took it along with him. You see, why don't you be accommodating?" The old man smiled, said softly.

"Since the old man said so. If we are not accommodating, won't we be inhumane?" The leader shook his head slightly, walked to Chen Xiu's side, and said indifferently: "Raise your hand."

Chen Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly: "What is this?"

"A drop of blood! The master said that anyone who wants to join the religion must drop blood to melt his soul, and swear an oath in front of the Wusheng empress to prove his will! Don't you be afraid?" Leng Lie gently took out a bowl of white marble.

The coldness erupted, quite aura.

Chen Xiu's eyes changed slightly, and under the insight of Yuanshen, this is a superb spiritual weapon!
What's even more frightening is that this spiritual weapon actually has the effect of a spell above the rivers and lakes.

"Those who break the oath, die and disappear? No wonder the huge Beitang Mansion has never been able to find the trace of Wushengjiao. The method is quite clever, but it's a pity that you met me! Back then, Mr. Hu San's [Tianhu] Oath], I can fiddle with the thread of cause and effect to resolve it. The me now is far better than I was then." Chen Xiu chuckled in his heart, and the bright red dripped from his fingertips.

The moment it poured into the bowl of white marble, the vertical golden pupils between Chen Xiu's eyebrows slightly opened and closed.

A dark and deep line of cause and effect, ancient and long-standing, originates from the depths of the white marble bowl, and even more so from the mighty horizon.

"How could it be possible for you to succeed." The corner of Chen Xiu's mouth curled up.

He gently raised his hand, and when the blood dripped from his fingertips, the "Glass Qianyuan Lantern" in his dantian burst into a radiant glow.

The ancient and long line of cause and effect is extremely clear between his eyes.

"I found it." Chen Xiu murmured softly.

The five fingers were lifted slightly, and moved slightly between the void.

There are black and white two-color hairs flickering on the fingertips.

Invisible ripples appeared, and the ancient line of cause and effect sank into nothingness during fiddles, falling on the physique of the big man in front of him!
In the bowl of white marble, there is a faint arc of light passing by.

"Little brother, what's your name?" The strong man became a lot more friendly in an instant, with a smile on his face.

In his opinion, Chen Xiu at this moment is already one of his own.

"My name is Ye Aotian." The corners of Chen Xiu's mouth slightly raised, revealing a playful smile.

Wu Sheng Sect, after all, is one of the ancient sects in Jianghu, with a long history.

He won't use his real name!
What's more, Chen Xiu grinned, and the golden eyes between his brows could see clearly.

A scarlet thread of cause and effect originated from him and slowly spread towards the distance.

"I remember that Qin Fengdian mentioned it to me. When a person is about to perish, the blood stagnated in his heart is the most eerie and cold, and extremely fierce! According to the folklore of the land of Jingchu, it is a treasure to break the seal. He suspected that, The old fellows of the Wusheng Cult may have obtained an Ancient Divine Weapon!"

"Today's white marble bowl makes me more convinced of this. After all, ordinary oaths are swallowed up like [Tianhu Oath]. But Wushengjiao is guarded by cold and cold spirit soldiers to melt away The blood energy is pure yang, and turned into yin. Perhaps, the real intention of Wushengjiao is to adopt the blood of many people and inject it among the ancient soldiers, so as to find the people they need."

"This is also related to the many unsolved disappearance cases in the Beitang Mansion of Zhenfa Shenwutang!"

In the extremely quiet Zen room, there are a few wisps of sandalwood wafting.

Solemn and heavy.

"Ma'am, this is the blood of those who joined the teaching today." The man in black said softly.

Between the jade bowls in his hands, spots of mottled blood floated in the clear water like stars.

Drop by drop, like frozen pearls.

"Let's try to see if there is someone with strong blood." Madam said softly.

One drop after another of blood fell into what seemed to be the altar, and the blood was faint.

boom!
Suddenly, when a drop of blood fell, the blood light was overwhelming! !

"Then, whose blood is that?" A bit of shock emerged from Madam's beautiful eyes!

What a huge flesh and blood this is!
A single drop of blood has such power!
If he is refined, it will be worth tens of thousands of people! !

"Ma'am, I am the one who joined the teaching today. My name is Ye Aotian!"

(End of this chapter)