Chapter 488: The storm is about to come and the wind fills the building

The Blood God, who was in the endless sea of ​​blood, trembled again. The blood-transforming knife held by the Blood God in his hand trembled violently. Yi Chu's mind slowly merged into the shadow of the sword, and a stream of killing aura gathered wildly in Yi Chu's body!

Extinction, coldness, and slaughtering made the blood god entrenched in Yi Chu's dantian open his eyes again, and the blood-transforming knife held in his hand was constantly trembling.

"Demon blood washes the blue sky!" Yi Chu suddenly stood up with a deep shout, and his whole body was like a demon sword full of blood evil spirits. Several feet of blood-colored sword light burst out from his body.

The array patterns of the blood-transforming array disappeared instantly, and even the blood-transforming divine palace that was forbidden to protect it almost dispersed!

The transmission of skills that had just recovered, guarding the two elders, feeling the murderous intent coming from Yi Chu, his old face changed wildly, and he involuntarily took a few steps back towards the rear.

He shook his hand and put away the formation guarding the Blood Transformation Peak. The blazing sunlight shone out, and a stream of fresh air instantly squeezed into the Blood Transformation Array.

"Qin Zhilong, Liu Peng." As Yi Chu spoke, there were two more mysterious beast-gathering banners in his hand.

"I'm here." Qin Zhilong and Liu Peng took a step forward respectfully the moment Yi Chu ordered and bowed.

"You two hold my Xuanyin beast gathering banner and patrol the Chixue Mountain. When you find that you are not my disciple of the Blood Transformation Sect, you can kill me without any decision!" As soon as you ordered, Yi Chu's fingers flicked, and the two blood-colored flags fell into the palms of Qin Zhilong and Liu Peng.

Qin Zhilong and Liu Peng, who were entrusted with important tasks for the first time, took over the Xuanyin Beast Gathering Banner, each brought ten disciples and rushed towards the Chixue Mountain to chase the peak.

After a night of recovery, most of the injuries of hundreds of disciples of the Blood Transformation Sect had recovered. His eyes looked at Yi Chu's figure standing on the Blood Transformation Hall, full of respect.

"Elder Chuan Gong, from today on, you must be careful when urging your disciples to practice. There is not enough elixir. Even if you come to me, within three months, I will make the cultivation of my disciples of the Blood Transformation Sect change greatly!"

Yi Chu's words were full of unquestionable. Although Elder Chuan Gong felt a little nervous, after living for so many years, he knew that at this moment, the sect leader Yi Chu wanted to establish his authority. No matter what, he could not pour cold water on him.

"My subordinates must do their best."

He nodded lightly to Elder Chuangong, and thought to himself that the older a person is, the more cunning he is. Although Elder Chuangong seemed to have received his order, he did not make any guarantee, but left a lot of room for himself. It seems that if you want to be a good leader, you must also cultivate some people who are devoted to him.

The thoughts in my mind moved, and commands were issued from Yi Chu's mouth. The Blood Transformation Sect, which had only hundreds of people, started to operate with these commands.

"Meet the Sect Master," Liu Peng and Qin Zhilong came to the Blood Transformation God Palace after patrolling for an hour.

"How is the situation?" Yi Chu asked faintly, reaching out and retracting the two Xuanyin Beast Gathering Banners at the Nascent Soul level.

Liu Peng and Qin Zhilong looked at each other, and Liu Peng stepped forward and said, "The two of them inspected Chixue Mountain, but they did not find any traces of monks on Chixue Mountain. But..."

"But what? I'll remember it for me in the future. If you have something, just say it. If you have nothing, please let it go. Don't hide it!"

Liu Peng was scolded by Yi Chu, so he raised his head and said straight in one fell swoop: "The two of you are finding many monks gathering outside Chixue Mountain. These monks are the monks who have occupied our Chixue Mountain. They are gathering outside. In the humble opinion of your subordinates, they must have something to do."

"Elder Liu is right, but just because of their people, they can't make any waves. They are just waiting for the opportunity to catch fish. But I, Yi Chu, are so easy to touch?" Yi Chu sneered and waved to the disciples everywhere, saying, "All disciples practice on the Blood Transformation Peak as usual, and they will all be dispersed."

As the disciples of the Blood Transformation Sect emerged one after another, the huge Blood Transformation God Palace returned to peace again. But this peace was only temporary. Outside the Red Blood Mountain, there were people planning a greater storm...

"Miss Yi, this is a dragon ball specialized in this thousand-year-old tea tree. Although it cannot be called a fairy tea, it is also a rare thing between heaven and earth." In the palace made of white jade, a woman with picturesque eyebrows gently raised the green jade tea cup in her hand and whispered to the young woman sitting not far away.

The woman's jade cup was graceful and generous, and her endless charm was revealed with this gentle move. The woman gracefully sipped the tea in the jade cup, and her endless nobility soared into the sky.

Although the girl in colorful clothes sitting not far from the woman was no inferior to the woman in terms of appearance, she was three points inferior in terms of style and demeanor.

"Madam Xianyang, you are too polite. How can you take responsibility for me?" As the girl in colorful clothes spoke, she also picked up the teacup in front of her, opened her red lips and took a sip of elegance.

This lady, known as Mrs. Xianyang, looked at the girl in colorful clothes who was close to her, with a pink face without any wrinkles. She was radiant but charming but still hidden. She looked more and more lovely and charming. She couldn't help but secretly called herself a stranger and sighed, no wonder this Taihao Sect dominates the country, and this level of disciples cannot be cultivated in their own sects.

Such an exiled immortal and my son are a pair of talented men and women, made of heaven and earth. Although the woman's cultivation has not reached the Nascent Soul, she can reach the pregnancy and infancy stage after only practicing for fifty years, which is naturally a natural thing. If she can take this woman as her wife, she will not only settle her own thoughts, but also build a good Taihao Sect and lay a good foundation for her son to take over the sect.

The woman in fairy-clothed clothes, whose thoughts flashed, became more and more happy to see the woman in colorful clothes. She smiled with satisfaction at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. She gently put down the teacup and shouted affectionately: "Miss Yi, I feel unspeakable at first sight. Calling you Miss Yi again makes us look too distant. Although we are not the same sect, but speaking of it, my family's wife and the leader of Nishuihan are also having friends with each other. I will give you a big shot and call you "Nephew Yi?"

Although the woman in colorful clothes had a noble personality, she knew the status of the person in front of her. She immediately stood up respectfully and said, "Madam Xianyang, you are so polite. You can look down on Yi Lan. This should be Yi Lan's blessing!"

"Hehehe, Senior Nephew Yilan, you're just seeing each other now..." Mrs. Xianyang was about to continue to be polite, and suddenly she seemed to feel something, and her face suddenly changed.

Just as she quickly stood up from the jade collapse, a ray of glow rushed in from a distance!
Chapter completed!