"Do you know how much effort I have spent on this furnace of precious elixir? Damn it, why didn't you tell me earlier and why you deceived me!!" Bai Xiaochun's voice was hoarse. As this roar, most of the cultivators of the Blood Creek Sect approached quickly. Seeing this scene, even the spiritual consciousness on the Ancestral Peak was condensed here in large quantities.

"I said everything, don't let you get close. You said, are you getting close?" Bai Xiaochun said at the end, smiling miserably, with a look of disappointment and even more bitter.

Shaozefeng Xuezi, the Great Elder and others were unable to refute what Bai Xiaochun said, because it was indeed Xuezi who told Ye Zang that the alchemy furnace would not explode, and it was indeed said that no matter what trouble arises, it had nothing to do with Bai Xiaochun, especially the last sentence Bai Xiaochun said, which changed their expressions.

Because it was indeed... it was because they saw the high temperature around the alchemy furnace getting hotter and the entire Shaoze Peak was about to become scorched earth. Then they had no choice but to grit their teeth and take a look.

Now that it is a loss, Shao Zefeng's loss is too great, and they are so angry that Shao Zefeng's blood gritted his teeth.

"I'm just a mess. You are entrusted by my Shaoze Peak to refine medicine for us. If the spiritual medicine is refined, I will recognize all this. But now the spiritual medicine has not been refined, but it also destroys my Shaoze Peak. Night Burial. No matter what, I want an explanation today!" Shaoze Peak's blood snorted coldly, and was about to force Bai Xiaochun to capture this matter, using this as an excuse to exchange for some benefits for Shaoze Peak, but at this moment...

"Wait!!!" Bai Xiaochun raised his right hand and waved forward. His expression suddenly became serious. His nose moved for a moment, as if he was identifying the surrounding aura.

"What's wrong, this smell...have you smelled the fragrance of medicine..." Bai Xiaochun looked around and asked.

Shaozefeng's blood frowned and snorted coldly, but just as he flew out, Bai Xiaochun's body shook suddenly and appeared next to the broken wall of a elixir furnace not far away, with shock in his expression, and even more unbelievable. After lifting the broken wall, he saw a pill under the broken wall... a colorful light radiant!

The colorful light of the pill was surrounded by the light of the medicine, and the fragrance of the medicine was not strong, but the colorful light immediately made everyone's eyes wide open when they were seen by everyone around them, and their minds roared. Many people even took a breath and exclaimed in surprise!

"That's...the fifth-level spiritual medicine!?"

"I have never seen a fifth-level spiritual medicine. Even in Danxi Sect, only a few people can refine fifth-level spiritual medicine. Any fifth-level spiritual medicine is a priceless treasure!"

"The colorful light, this is a distinctive feature of the fifth-level spiritual medicine!!"

"Oh my God, it's really... a fifth-level spiritual medicine!"

When everyone around was uproar, Bai Xiaochun felt a trembling heart and was stunned. He quickly picked up the pill, and his heart became infinitely complicated. He did not expect that he had actually refined the fifth level and was determined to swallow it alone at this moment, but in full view of everyone, he could only rack his brains to find a way.

Not only was Bai Xiaochun stunned, but Shaozefeng was as stupid as blood, but the elders of Shaozefeng and the blood-colored elders beside him were all breathing rapidly.

Seeing Bai Xiaochun holding the spiritual medicine in his hand, Shaozefeng Xuezi burst into laughter and the evil spirit disappeared instantly.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, haha..."

"Master Night Burial, I just played a joke with you." Shaozefeng's blood-skinned son walked over with a sincere smile on his face.

Bai Xiaochun snorted coldly, without saying anything, and his mind was spinning rapidly.

"In this way, Master Ye Zang, I, Shaozefeng, are willing to give three times the promise I made before!" Shaozefeng's blood closer, and the great elders and blood-colored elders around Shaozefeng walked out at the same time, surrounding Bai Xiaochun in the middle, faintly surrounding him.

"In front of me, dare to threaten my Zhongfeng monk." At this moment, Song Junwan, who had been watching on the side, spoke lightly and appeared among the crowd when she walked out. She stood there, immediately causing the people around her to feel a little slack, and Shaozefeng's blood looked even more ugly.

Seeing that the two sides were confronting each other, an old voice suddenly came from the Zu Peak, echoing around like thunder rolling in the sky, shaking everyone's minds.

"Ye Zang refined a fifth-level spiritual medicine. He is the genius of my Blood Creek Sect and all the blood-colored elders of Zhongfeng!"

"As for this pill, it belongs to Shaoze Peak. Shaoze Peak prepares resources to create a bloody battle robe for Night Burial!!" As the words echoed, a vague figure appeared in the air. It was an old man wearing a blood robe, with a rainbow of momentum, and the pressure spread, causing all the monks around to shake their hearts and bow their heads to pay homage.

This old man was the ancestor of the Song family. Bai Xiaochun also took a deep breath and bowed with his fists.

Everyone dared not refuse the arrangements of the ancestor of the Song family, so they could only agree.

"Today, the whole sect is paying attention to this place. I am here, so I want to tell you three things!" The ancestor of the Song family spoke calmly, and his voice echoed throughout the sect.

"The first thing is, seven days later, the monks of the Four Peaks donated their blood and summoned me to wake up without transforming bones!"

"The second thing is, one month later, the Zhongfeng Blood Son Trial will be launched!"

"The last thing...the war...is about to begin!"

After the ancestor of the Song family said, his eyes swept across the people around him, and countless heavy breathing sounds echoed, and a trace of evil spirit continued to condense, and soon gathered everyone's breath and soared into the sky.

"war!!"

"Fight!!!" Everyone around roared together. In this roar, the entire Xuexi Sect's aura burst out, shaking the earth. Bai Xiaochun took a breath in the crowd. Although he was roaring, he was anxious.

"It's all gone!" The ancestor of the Song family looked at Yezang, with a smile on his face. When he turned around, his figure dissipated.

Everyone here, with the excitement before the war, returned to their own peaks. Although Bai Xiaochun was reluctant to leave the fifth-level spiritual medicine, he had to give Shaoze Peak blood, and then returned to Zhongfeng with Song Junwan.

Along the way, Song Junwan was silent, with a cold light shining in her eyes. Bai Xiaochun was depressed and anxious, and she was unwilling to speak until she arrived at Zhongfeng. Song Junwan suddenly turned her head to look at Bai Xiaochun.

"Ye Zao, Zhongfeng Blood Son Trial, I need you to be my guardian and help me fight for the position of Blood Son!"

"The blood trial is dangerous. You don't have to give me an answer immediately. After I return to the cave, I will go into seclusion immediately. Before the blood trial starts, I will come out of seclusion to find you. At that time, tell me your choice." Song Junwan looked at Ye Zang deeply, turned around and pointed to the area.

Bai Xiaochun was silent, looking at Song Junwan's back, his heart was more complicated, until he sat cross-legged and worried after returning to the cave.

Through the words of the ancestors of the Song family, Bai Xiaochun knew that the ancestors of the Xuexi Sect had obviously made a decision after the controversy over the past few days. The war between the two sects is imminent and may start in a few months.

In silence, seven days passed.

When the morning of the eighth day arrived, the sound of bells echoed in the Xuexi Sect. Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath and walked out of the cave, he saw almost all the foundation-building monks on the four peaks flying up one by one, condensing on their respective peaks to point to the area.

Soon, eight figures walked out of the Zu Peak directly, like giants, stepping in mid-air. The eight figures emitted light all over their bodies, twisted around, and could only see the outlines and couldn't see clearly.

At the moment these eight people appeared, all the monks knelt down and bowed.

"Meet the ancestor!"

The voice was neat and echoed everywhere, and Bai Xiaochun's heart was shocked. He knew that those supreme figures were the eight ancestors of the Xuexi Sect!

Wujizi, the ancestor of the Song family, was among them, and there was another man wearing a purple robe. His aura was so strong that he was far beyond others. When he stood in the air, the sun seemed to be a little dim.

The pressure enveloped the four directions, like the power of heaven.

"Everyone, release your blood and open the blood gate!" A voice came from the eight people, echoing around, and the roar spread. The entire Xuexi Sect's big hands shook violently, and all the ground, and formation patterns appeared at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, blood qi burst out. Starting from Shaoze Peak, countless blood qi condensed to the top of the mountain, forming a blood-colored beam of light that soared into the sky, followed by Wuming Peak, Zhong Peak, Zizhu, and finally Zu Peak!

Boom boom boom boom!

Five blood-colored light columns all rushed into the sky, causing the sky to change its color and turn into a bloody intention, turning into a huge vortex, all the monks in the Blood Creek Sect felt the rolling of some blood in their bodies, and their cultivation suddenly dispersed. With the roar, they burst out one by one, and all of these blood qi rose into the air.

At this moment, one of the eight ancestors walked out. This person was a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance and seemed to have a unique charm on his body. When people looked at him, they felt good and trust in their hearts.

"I'm Han Yan, I'm responsible for the foundation of summoning the Blood Creek this time. I need nine disciples to help me refine Qi and turn blood!"

"Xu Xiaoshan, Song Que, Xuemei, Han Dong, Zhou Zhengfeng, ****..." The ancestor Han Yan spoke indifferently, his voice calmly, but as the ancestor, his ordinary words also had pressure. Every time he called a name, the person who was immediately called flew into the air and paid a visit to the ancestor Han Yan.

As figures appeared one by one, after gathering eight people, all the disciples of Xuexi Sect took a deep breath. All of these eight people were all those who had tides on the earth veins many times, and were all geniuses of the contemporary Xuexi Sect!

At this moment, the ancestor Han Yan's eyes fell on the middle peak and said the last name.
Chapter completed!