Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 13 The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows behind
Outside the Butian Peak, more than ten formal disciples gathered together, led by Zhao Xuhe, Fairy Qingchen, and the old man from the library, Wang Bairong.

Among the crowd, only the three of them have reached the middle stage of Qi Refining.

Zhao Xuhe stood at the front row and said in a loud voice, "I am deeply honored that you, my fellow disciples, have accepted my invitation. I would like to thank you in advance."

After saying that, he bowed to everyone.

"To be honest, Senior Brother discovered a cave dwelling outside of Bu Tian Peak, but it's protected by a formation, so we're unable to break through."

Fairy Qingchen spoke at the right moment, her voice soft and gentle, making people feel numb and tingling. "That's why Qingchen has sought out all of you fellow apprentices. Let's work together to break the formation and share the cave's spoils. Senior Brother Zhao is a member of the Sanhe Association, and everyone knows his reputation very well. He will definitely not let anyone suffer any loss."

Zhao Xuhe obviously still has some skills.

He and Fairy Qingchen cooperated with each other, and the old man in the library, Wang Bairong, took the opportunity to support him, and soon they united the scattered group of people.

Immediately afterwards, everyone flew away from Butian Peak.

The "Sky-reaching Sea of ​​Clouds" where the Chusheng Sect was located was vast, with almost no end in sight. The group flew for a quarter of an hour before stopping in a sea of ​​clouds.

"This is it."

Zhao Xuhe's mind moved, and his true energy pushed aside the sea of ​​clouds, revealing a magnificent mountain with excellent feng shui. At first glance, it looked like an old dragon lying down.

"This place is called Panlong Island," Zhao Xuhe volunteered. "I've researched it. It's the cave abode of Panlong Zhenren, a true disciple of our sect. The surrounding feng shui formation was once a foundation-building formation, but over the years, the earth veins it relied on have dried up, and its power is now reduced to a tenth of what it was."

"Everyone, please follow me to break the formation."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xuhe took the lead and was the first to enter Panlong Island. Seeing this, the others naturally did not dare to fall behind and flew in one by one.

After a while, a figure quietly emerged.

"interesting."

Lu Yang looked at the Panlong Island below, but had no intention of entering it. Instead, he took out four black banners and began to set them up outside the island.

"Anyway, the repayment deadline is approaching, and time is running out in this life."

"Why not do something?"

"But this Panlong Island is treacherous and unpredictable. Zhao Xuhe's people are numerous and powerful. I can't handle it alone. I have no chance of winning if I go in and compete with them for the opportunity."

After much thought, Lu Yang came up with a good idea.

First of all, he didn't believe that there were good people in the Demon Sect, so he was sure that Zhao Xuhe's plan to lure people into the cave was definitely not well-intentioned.

However, with so many people arriving this time, including the old man from the library, Wang Bairong, even if Zhao Xuhe could manage to eat them, he would definitely break a few teeth and wouldn't be able to escape unscathed. In that case, he could simply set up a formation outside the island, wait for the enemy to arrive, and then launch a surprise attack on anyone who came out.

Isn't this much more cost-effective than going in for adventure?
For this purpose, Lu Yang used his last 100 contribution points to exchange for a set of maze array.

The four "mysterious banners" trapped the heaven and earth and reversed their directions. Although they had no offensive power, they could trap people inside and make it difficult to escape in a short period of time.

"The next step is to wait quietly. Don't rush. Slowly but surely things will turn out well."

Lu Yang lay in ambush patiently.

"Zhao Xuhe! What do you mean!?"

"You killed us, your life lamp went out, and the Holy Sect will not forgive you!"

At this moment, Panlong Island was flooded with blood.

The formal disciples who had just been working together were now fighting on their own, screaming miserably, and their lives were constantly being harvested by a flash of blood.

Far away from the crowd, Zhao Xuhe and Fairy Qingchen stood side by side.

The two men had playful expressions, raised brows, and a sinister aura. Their words and actions were completely different from the sincere invitation they had just given to everyone.

Facing the crowd's angry rebuke, Zhao Xuhe sneered and said in a stern tone, "Don't struggle. I carefully arranged this place. This 'Blood Demon Soul-Slaying Knife' cost me a full 3000 contribution points. Don't even think about escaping Panlong Island today!"

As they were talking, several more people were killed.

A flash of blood appeared in the air, and it immediately sucked up all their flesh and blood, and then revealed its true form, which was actually a crimson flying knife.

"You! Bastard!" The only one in the crowd who could still resist was Wang Bairong, the old man in the library. However, Zhao Xuri was not in a hurry to kill him, but just kept exhausting him.

As he consumed his energy, Zhao Xuhe sneered and mocked, "Wang, do you really think you'll be able to spend my money later? The reason I bought the surrogate corpse from you was for today! Otherwise, if you had a bunch of surrogate corpses, I don't think it would be easy to take you down."

"Now I have bought all your surrogate corpses."

"After I kill you, I can still take back the contribution points I gave you. It's like I got a bunch of scapegoats without spending a cent."

"In that case, I have to thank you!"

Zhao Xuhe's heartbreaking words made Wang Bairong so angry that he almost vomited blood. However, Zhao Xuhe seized the opportunity and the flying knife flashed and immediately pierced into Wang Bairong's chest.

Pfft!
Wang Bairong's lips moved slightly, with an unwilling look on his face, but he couldn't even utter a word before the flying knife sucked all his blood and energy away, and he finally fell to the ground dejectedly.

The matter of Wang Bairong has been resolved and the dust has settled.

After a while, the wailing gradually subsided.

"Congratulations, senior brother!"

Fairy Qingchen was also sweating profusely at this moment. The Blood Demon Soul-Slaying Sword had consumed a lot of energy. It was natural that she had contributed to Zhao Xuhe's killing of so many people.

"Thank you, Junior Sister."

Zhao Xuhe smiled faintly, took the Blood Demon Soul-Slaying Knife back into his hand, and asked, "How is it? With its current power, can it break the restriction?"

Fairy Qingchen looked at it for a moment, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, "It seems it's still a little short."

Swish-!
The knife went in and out, Fairy Qingchen's pretty face was confused, and she stared blankly at the crimson flying knife that had penetrated into her lower abdomen. In the blink of an eye, she was sucked into a dried corpse.

“It’s not bad now.”

Zhao Xuhe looked at the Blood Demon Soul-Slaying Knife in his hand, then nodded with satisfaction, and then came to a quiet room with a closed door deep in Panlong Island.

Without saying a word, he raised his sword and killed.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise like an earthquake, and the door of the quiet room shattered, revealing the inside, where a jade box was placed.

Zhao Xuhe walked up with an ecstatic look on his face, opened the jade box, and saw two volumes of Taoist books inside.

The first volume is titled "Nine Transformations of the Dragon".

The second volume is titled "The Treasure Scroll of Ten Thousand Chariots and Dragons Flying to Ascension".

Looking at the two Taoist books in the jade box, Zhao Xuhe's hands were shaking with excitement: "Third-grade True Skill! It really is the third-grade True Skill that leads directly to the Golden Elixir Path!"

"Master really didn't lie to me."

"Master said that I have practiced hard for three lifetimes, accumulating merit for Master Panlong. In this lifetime, my merit has finally been fulfilled. Master Panlong's inheritance is my opportunity."

"From today on, as long as I concentrate on cultivation, refine the 'True Dragon Qi', and build the 'Ten Thousand Riding Dragon' Dao foundation, I will be able to rediscover my true self in the future and completely turn the tide. Moreover, with the third-grade true skill, not only will the path to foundation building be smooth in the future, but the path to the Golden Elixir will also be just around the corner!"

The more Zhao Xuhe thought about it, the more excited he became, and he immediately put away the Taoist book.

"Changing to a new cultivation method requires dispersing my energy. I must return to my cave abode and enter seclusion immediately. Once I emerge, I can formally become Master's disciple."

With hope for the future in mind, Zhao Xuhe quickly flew out of Panlong Island.

However, the next second, Zhao Xuhe's expression suddenly changed drastically.

"who"

"Boom!"

At this moment, Zhao Xuhe opened his eyes wide, but all he saw was a magnificent sword light, as powerful as thunderbolt, which instantly cut in front of his eyes!

(End of this chapter)