Chapter 619: Reward and punishment are clear and loyal to me

"Boom", a thick blood column rose into the sky from the elder Chuangong's body. The moment the blood column rushed out, a blood-red villain emerged from the elder Chuangong's body. The little man leaned his head and thought to have been frightened, and then flew back to the elder Chuangong's body.

The blood and energy around Elder Chuangong continued to gather towards Elder Chuangong's body. Under the blood and energy, Elder Chuangong, who was originally white-bearded and white-browed, had a faint luster on his wrinkled skin on his body.

"Well", the elder who passed down the martial arts roared to the sky, respectfully knelt in front of Yi Chu as he rose up. He was so excited that he could not speak, but what he wanted to express was well known.

Following the elder of the Passing Kung Fu, the guardian elder and the three others also cultivated into the body of the Nascent Soul. The blood and energy that soared into the sky slowly dissipated as these four people broke the elixir and became infants.

"No need to be polite, get up."

After leaving a sentence lightly, Yi Chu stretched out his palm, an invisible force instantly lifted up all four people, including Elder Chuan Gong. Although the four elders who were very excited in their hearts wanted to continue to kneel down on the ground, how could their early stage cultivation level be compared with Yi Chu?

"Since you followed me, you have been devoted and loyal. I know it's what you deserve." As you spoke, Yi Chu stretched out his palm and a few shining magic weapons appeared in his hand. These magic weapons are all high-quality among the top-level Xuan-level. Once taken out, the rolling light surged into the sky.

"This Qinghong Sword has a bit of a killing energy, but it is very suitable for the elder of the Transmission of the Kung Fu." While speaking, Yi Chu lightly tapped the Qinghong Sword, and the Qinghong Sword instantly turned into a long rainbow and flew towards the elder of the Transmission of the Kung Fu.

Although Elder Chuan Gong, a top-level magic weapon at the Xuan-level, was an elder of the Blood Transformation Sect, he did not have such things on his body. When he heard Yi Chu's words, Elder Chuan Gong's body, which was already excited by breaking through the Nascent Soul, shivered even more.

After giving the Qinghong Sword that he could not use to the Chuangong Elder, Yi Chu gave the guardian elder a mysterious flying sword obtained from the golden jade pillar, and gave Liu Peng a mysterious gold jade talisman, and Qin Zhilong also got a Moon Ring.

In just a short period of time, these four people experienced great sorrow and joy, and their piety towards the sect leader Yi Chu reached an unprecedented level.

After rewarding the four elders, Yi Chu's eyes fell on the demonic cultivators around him. Looking at the clear eyes of these cultivators, Yi Chu showed a smile on his face and said, "Since you are a disciple of my Blood Transformation Sect, I will naturally treat you as the sect leader equally. As long as you perform well, I will naturally reward you and give you a clear reward!"

Yi Chu's promise immediately made many Jindan cultivators motivated. Looking at the elders and others around Yi Chu, they were all ready to go and secretly swore that they would find the right opportunity to perform well and strive to let the sect leader help him to improve to the realm of Jindan.

With Yi Chu's palm swing, hundreds of cultivators immediately scattered. Even the green phoenix flew back to his residence under Yi Chu's instructions.

"Xiong Dali, thank you Brother Daoli for help. If it weren't for Brother Daoli, I'm afraid I, Old Xiong, would have really told me here this time!" Xiong Dali looked at Yi Chu and said in a muffled voice. However, although his voice was loud, he had already lost a little of his original domineeringness.

"As my subordinate, if I have trouble, I will naturally not ignore you."

While speaking, Yi Chu waved his palm, and the five-ring dragon-bound rope instantly sank into Yi Chu's palm.

The five-ring dragon-binding rope is a heaven-level magic weapon. The moment it penetrated into Yi Chu's hands, it trembled, as if it wanted to break through the air from Yi Chu's hands. However, Yi Chu naturally would not let it leave like this magic weapon that binds people. With the waving of his palm, the rolling blood light instantly suppressed the five-ring dragon-binding rope.

Xiong Dali, who was standing aside, looked at Yi Chu calmly and shook the five-ring dragon-binding rope and overestimated Yi Chu's cultivation level in his heart. Although there was no one to bind the five-ring dragon-binding rope at this time, the way to suppress the heavenly magic weapon with such backhand was not something that ordinary people could do.

"I have been practicing in seclusion these days, but I have made you feel wronged when I wait here. Come and send Brother Xiong to cultivate." Yi Chu waved to the two disciples of the Blood Transformation Sect serving around him.

Although Xiong Dali felt that he was still not satisfied, he still had a lot to say. When his lips touched, he always felt that the words were not fulfilled. He had to tremble his lips and murmured: "Thank you for your concern."

The two little foxes looked at Yi Chu who was flying towards the Blood-Wild Peak surrounded by many cultivators in the Blood-Wild Sect. They were well-dressed and majestic. Such a person made the two sisters unforgettable, and their blurred eyes were a little sticky, as if they were still shining with a hint of reluctance...

In the Blood-Changing Divine Palace, Yi Chu sat cross-legged on the blood-red treasure collapse, listening to Elder Chuan Gong telling him the changes in these days one by one. During these days, although Elder Chuan Gong was ridiculed by Qingfeng, he still clearly understood the changes in the world's general trend.

When he heard the Blood-Cultivation Ancestor and King Jin Zhong declared war on the Taihao Sect, the devil in the world was surging because of the two of them, a trace of cold light shot out from Yi Chu's eyes. Although he had expected this, he did not expect that these two guys were so impatient and would take action so quickly!

The wind and clouds were surging, and countless monks who were forced to go far away by the Taihao Sect were forced to go far away. After the two senior demons made an advocacy, they all showed their heads and looked like a group of demons dancing. Some demon monks even had several rounds with the monks of the Taihao Sect in some unknown places.

However, Yi Chu himself knew that the most critical thing at the moment was to comfort these newly resigned monks and gather all their thoughts on the Blood Sect's chariot. As their minds turned, they ordered one by one, according to priorities, and issued one by one from his mouth.

Half a month passed in an instant, and under the shock of Yi Chu, the Blood-Crafting Sect gradually became calm. The monks who had recently joined the Blood-Crafting Sect also recognized the situation and knew who was the real leader of the Blood-Crafting Sect.

Yi Chu has been sending people to closely monitor Qingfeng's whereabouts. Qingfeng, who has returned to his residence, seems extremely honest. He has been in seclusion and practicing in his residence for half a month. Although he doesn't know what Qingfeng is thinking, Yi Chu did not take this strange Qingfeng into his heart.

What can keep Yi Chu in his heart is the Nine-Son Yin Demon, the Golden Bell Dharma King, and the Blood-Cultivation Ancestor who has been hiding behind him.

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