A few days later, with the help of caring people.

The news that the Xu family has purple-blooded Shouzhi not only spread throughout Yun'an City in a short period of time, but also spread to everyone thousands of miles around.

The news reached the Taoist Sect.

The ancestor Wen Wen heard about this when he was still fishing with his pole.

"Purple Blood Shouzhi? Not too much, not too little, exactly fifteen?"

"It seems that someone wants to alarm the half-step saint!"

"It's a pity that in front of a saint, especially a sword master, no matter how many half-step saints die, it will be death."

"But now that I know about this, I should go and join in the fun."

He whispered.

Ancestor Wendao knew very well that with Xu Ze’s strength, nothing would happen.

But this is an opportunity!

Let the Holy Sect rise again and regain its prestige!

Since the death of the Holy Ancestor, the Holy Ancestor of the Taoist Sect has become unworthy of its name due to the lack of saints, and its prestige has been declining day by day.

Just take this opportunity to reappear in the world's sight!

Furthermore, Xu Ze is also a nominal saint of the Holy Sect. Now when things happen, the Holy Sect should show its attitude due to emotions and reasons!

After making up his mind, Patriarch Wenwen dropped his fishing rod, looked in the direction of Taishang Elder Pavilion, and said through a message:

"Let's go, it's time for us old guys to stretch our muscles."

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The news reached thousands of miles north of Yun'an City.

Deep in the mountains and deserted ridges, the Taoist nunnery stands tall.

Deep in the monastery, an old woman wearing a Taoist robe, as skinny as a mummy, with no trace of life in her body, suddenly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were cloudy, but there were thousands of rays of light piercing around her.

"Fifteen Purple Blood Shouzhi? Someone wants to lure me into action?" the old woman whispered.

The voice is like a ghost, low and hoarse.

After a slight hesitation.

"That's all, I don't have long to live, but I don't know when the 'Holy Mountain' will open."

"Sitting like this is like waiting to die!"

"It's better to go... and try your luck!"

As the last sentence fell, the old woman stood up.

A clear heartbeat came from her body, and bursts of mysterious gas enveloped her instantly.

Exposed to the mysterious atmosphere, she was like a dead tree blooming with spring. Her frosty white hair gradually turned black, her sunken cheeks gradually became rounder, and her body gradually straightened.

In just an instant, she transformed from a mummy into a plump and beautiful woman who charmed all living beings.

Her body shape changed, turning into a ball of spiritual light and rushing out of the nunnery, flying into the distance.

Along the way, it brings out a rich aroma.

In just an instant, she disappeared from the sky, leaving behind a sentence:

"If you go here, God will block God and kill God!"

Hearing the sound, the hundreds of Taoist nuns in the nunnery were all startled.

"Ancestor is out of seclusion! What happened to alarm her?"

"Could it be that after more than 3,700 years, our ancestor finally found the opportunity to become a saint?"

"It seems that the name of the 'Bone-eating Female Way' is about to become famous again."

"In this way, I, the Bone Erosion Temple, will be born again!"

Looking at the direction in which their ancestor was leaving, everyone knelt down and bowed excitedly, their words full of enthusiasm and excitement.

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The news reached thousands of miles south of Yun'an City.

It is a quiet and quiet place, with no grass growing around it.

Bursts of black fog came from a large hall, gathering into a black fog that covered the sky and shrouded the world.

The black mist surged, reflecting hideous faces. It seemed that thousands of innocent souls were trapped in it, and all they could hear were pitiful screams.

Boom——

There was a sudden muffled sound in the main hall, and the heaven and earth trembled.

In an instant, more black mist poured out from the hall, filling the space between heaven and earth.

The black fog became thicker and thicker. In just a short moment, the black fog rolled like a sea of ​​clouds, swallowing everything around it.

"Hahaha!"

A burst of wild laughter appeared.

The moment the laughter appeared, the thick black mist seemed to be pushed away by someone's hands, and an old man in black robe walked out of it.

The old man's skin is pale, and his old eyes are filled with black light.

Standing with his hands behind his hands, the old man looked in the direction of Yun'an City, narrowed his eyes and said: "Since I have been alarmed, the matter cannot end simply."

"If I don't have fifteen Purple Blood Shouzhi, then I will sacrifice the blood of thousands of people to make up for the losses of my trip!" He smiled evilly again.

The words fell.

The old man rose into the sky and flew through the sky at an extremely fast speed. Black mist billowed behind him, and the sky and earth became dark wherever he went.

"This is...Old Demon Cui!"

"This demon was still alive when he was besieged by more than ten cultivators at the peak of the righteous path?"

"Not only is he not dead, but he has become stronger! Looking at his aura, he is probably half a saint!"

"There will be another bloody storm in this world!"

Along the way, monks kept marveling.

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The news reached thousands of miles west of Yun'an City.

Jian Yuan.

The sword power in the abyss is still strong, but there are more and more spirit boats above it.

Among the many spirit boats, one has a golden body, is pulled by nine dragons, and has the word "Qian Kun" engraved on its body. It is extremely conspicuous.

A monk wearing golden armor came to the spirit boat and reported something.

After a brief silence, female voices came from inside the spirit boat.

"Fifteen Purple Blood Shouzhi? Is this someone trying to catch a half-step saint?"

"We are not qualified to participate in the matter of the Half-Step Saint. However, we can inform Father about this matter and send the Half-Step Saint from the Holy Dynasty to take a look."

"Sword Abyss is about to be opened. Please tell Father Emperor that the ancient swordsmanship in Sword Abyss must be acquired by the Qiankun Holy Dynasty."

The voice is pleasant, melodious, yet extremely majestic.

The golden-armored monk took the order and left.

On the other side, on top of the Blood Demon Sect’s spirit boat.

The Blood Demon Ancestor was closing his eyes and taking a nap. The shocking sword that Xu Ze struck at that time kept reappearing and repeating in his mind.

He obviously doesn't practice kendo, but every time he looks back at the scene at that time, his kendo attainments will actually improve a lot.

"Is this the Sword Master?" After slowly opening his eyes, the Blood Demon Ancestor murmured.

Every move of the Sword Master contains strong sword intention and sword power.

I don't know how many swordsmen have dreamed of watching the sword master's sword, so as to improve their swordsmanship.

But this rare opportunity was met by the Blood Demon Ancestor.

"Hey." The Blood Demon Ancestor sighed softly.
To be continued...