Bang bang!

A steady sound of footsteps appeared without warning and hit everyone's hearts.

Countless eyes stared at the strange Blood Refining Gate without blinking. After a while, everyone's pupils suddenly shrank, scarlet and dazzling, and a bloody clothing appeared in everyone's sight.

The scarlet and dazzling look at the evil and handsome face, the whole place was silent in vain.

Liu Zi'ang, Nalan Chen and others even opened their mouths and looked at the figure in front of them in disbelief.

Su Bai's Jun had a bright smile on his face, his eyes raised slightly, and the light from the corner of his eyes swept over Nalan Chen and others with shocked faces, and finally slowly landed on Bu Jingxian: "Bu Jingxian!"

Ignoring these astonished gazes, Su Bai walked forward with his own eyes.

Bu Jingxian's cold face rarely showed excitement, and the indifference in his eyes immediately disappeared when he touched Su Bai's figure, "Bai'er!"

"Langya Sect Su Fai!" The cold autumn wind swept across, and the figures of the elders of the sect were messy in the wind. They did not expect that Su Fai, the first to step into the bleeding refining gate, was a disciple of the Langya Sect.

In other words, the bets of these people have failed, and more than a thousand fortune pills were given to Liu Zi'ang for no reason. When they thought of this, everyone's hearts ached faintly. Looking at Su Bai's eyes, his shock was not diminished.

"How could it be you? How could this be possible? With your strength to enter the fourth level of Taoism, how could it be possible to survive in the blood refining space!" Liu Zi'ang exclaimed in a daze.

Nalan Chen's expression also changed continuously, but when his eyes touched Su Bai's calm black eyes, a look of surprise appeared on his face again: "Half-step condensed Qi!"

Half-step Qi Condensation! This sentence seemed to be a curse, which made Liu Zi'ang's body tremble again, and his brow raised slightly, "I heard that this kid had only reached the fourth level of Taoism a few months ago, and now he actually stepped into half-step Qi Condensation!"

In the eyes of these people, the half-step Qi Condensation is no different from the ants, but it is a bit abnormal to appear in Su Bai's cultivation level.

"But this kid's dantian is broken, even Bu Jingxian is helpless, and he will stop here in this life!" Liu Zi'ang's face squeezed a flower-like smile, "Everyone, it was my disciple of Langya Sect who took the lead in stepping on the bleeding refining gate. According to the previous bet, your first bet was to lose. Haha, you are all respected elders of the sects, and you probably wouldn't go back on your word!"

Hearing this, the elders of the sects who had bet before all smiled embarrassedly and looked at Su Bai with a little gloomy eyes. Otherwise, how could this kid lose thousands of fortune pills? But is this kid Su Ying's son? He is really weak and terrible, and half a step of condensed energy!

One by one, the eyes were projected together, and the slightest oppression filled the air, gathering together like a surging flood.

This pressure was enough to make a disciple of the Qi Condensing Realm afraid of timidity, but Su Bai walked towards Bu Jingxian as if no one else was around, as if he was walking in the garden, with a calm face.

This demeanor alone is enough to make people shine, especially Liu Zi'ang, with the smile on his face slightly condensed. This kid seems to be a little different from what Dong'er said. Under the gaze of so many strong men, his eyes were unpredictable and without any panic or rush.

According to the memory of the unlucky guy, Su Bai saluted slightly to Bu Jingxian, "Uncle Bu!"

Looking at Su Bai, who was much stronger than a few months ago, the coldness between Bu Jingxian's eyebrows suddenly dissipated a lot, and a deep warmth surged in his eyes, but he said with a little reprimanding tone: "The monsters are rampant in the blood refining space. With your weak cultivation level, you dare to secretly participate in the blood refining space without hiding it. I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. After I go back, I have to restrain my anger and frigid temperament!"

Although Bu Jingxian had a stern face, Su Bai could feel the warm care in it. According to the memory of the unlucky guy, Bu Jingxian is one of his few relatives in the Langya Sect.

Losing his parents since childhood, the unlucky guy regarded Bu Jingxian as a strict father. This time, he took advantage of Bu Jingxian's retreat and had the opportunity to participate in the blood refining. Su Bai smiled slightly, "Uncle Bu once taught me that a person's biggest enemy is himself. If a person can defeat his own fear, he will defeat the whole world. If he spends the rest of his life in a daze because of his fear of life and death, then it would be better to die!"

Hearing this, Bu Jingxian was stunned, looking at Su Bai with deep meaning.

Su Bai calmly met Bu Jingxian's gaze. He knew that the timid character of the unlucky person in the past would never say such words, but he was not afraid that Bu Jingxian would doubt his identity. After all, in this world, the so-called soul occupancy is too strange, beyond people's imagination. After a long time of silence, Bu Jingxian slowly spoke: "Have you changed?"

"People often only realize how ridiculous and ignorant the previous cognition was after experiencing life and death!" Su Fei raised his eyes and looked at the vast sky and said softly.

"It became a bit like him, with a sharp edge!" Bu Jingxian said with some relief.

"He!" Su Bai's eyes narrowed suddenly. Bu Jingxian could only be alone, Su Bai's father!

In the memory of the unlucky man, Su Bai only vaguely recalled a grand back, which was the driving force for the unlucky man to fight for decades. However, the unlucky man's understanding of this figure was only based on his name. Every time he asked about Jingxian, Bu Jingxian was always silent, as if he was unwilling to mention this name.

"Su Ying!" Su Bai silently recited this extremely familiar name in his heart, which also became a taboo name in Langya Sect.

Bu Jingxian's eyes suddenly stopped on Su Bai, with unconcealed excitement in his eyes. He smiled and said, "It's good to have entered half a step of condensed energy in just a few months!"

"But there are some opportunities!" Su Bai nodded slightly, and there was no look of satisfaction on his face.

"There are countless opportunities in the blood refining space, but there are very few people who can meet and master it!" Liu Zi'ang turned around and looked at Su Bai with a little surprise. A little smile appeared on his face: "It is worthy of being his son. He can step into half a step of Qi Condensation in just a few months, but the path of martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. I hope you can practice hard in the past few months, and strive to enter the Qi Condensation Realm during the sect review several months, and have the ability to become an inner disciple of the sect!"

Stepping into the Qi Condensation Realm! A playful smile appeared on the corner of Nalan Chen's mouth and said, "Elder Liu was joking. Perhaps it is difficult for other disciples to enter the Qi Condensation Realm, but for his son, it is as simple as drinking water!"

The smile on the corner of Bu Jingxian's mouth was completely curled, and his eyes were a little sharp. Liu Zi'ang and Nalan Chen knew that Su Bai's dantian was broken and if the dantian could not be repaired, even if they stepped into half a step to condense the qi, they could not break through this shackle and condense the true qi.

"I've been troubled by the two seniors. Su Bai dared not be lazy at all!" Su Bai smiled indifferently, and his calm eyes slowly fell on Liu Zi'ang. Although he saw Liu Zi'ang for the first time, Su Bai felt a little familiar. This face had some similarities with Liu Dong. Su Bai could also guess that this person was Liu Dong's father, the elder of Langya Sect, Liu Zi'ang. Thinking of Liu Dong's death in his hands, Su Bai's smile became brighter. Old guy, see how long you can laugh!

Liu Zi'ang was a little surprised by Su Bai's calmness. This guy's temperament was somewhat similar to his devil's father. What a pity that if his dantian was not broken, he could be considered a talent.

Bu Jingxian looked at Su Bai's somewhat tender face. He had experienced countless killings and his perception was extremely keen. He could sense that under Su Bai's bright smile, there seemed to be a sharp sharp aura hidden, like a sharp sword that had not been unsheathed. Once unsheathed, the sharpness would be revealed, and the momentum would be as thunderous as the former. This change in the former gave Bu Jingxian to surprise and felt relieved. The swordsman had his own sharpness, but he also had to know how to endure.

The inner disciple of the Langya Sect standing behind him also looked at Su Bai with deep meaning. Is he the son of that person?

"Elder Liu, according to the previous bet, you owe me more than 4,000 lucky pills!" Bu Jingxian turned his head, and a teasing smile appeared on his cold cheeks.

"I will naturally give Elder Bu the pills when I return to the sect!" Liu Ziang picked up the muscles in the corner of his eyes slightly, and felt extremely heartbroken. More than 4,000 pieces of Creation Pills were enough, which killed him.

"Creation Pill!" Su Bai's eyes immediately became brighter and he smacked his tongue. This was something more expensive than Qi Condensation Pill. The light from the corner of his eyes swept past Liu Zi'ang and others, and said softly: "Uncle Bu, have you made a bet with Elder Liu?"

"Elder Liu is in the banker and asks us to bet on which sect disciples are the first to step into the bleeding refining gate, and the number of disciples in that sect survives the most. I will bet a thousand fortune pills on you!" Bu Jingxian smiled gently, and the sharpness in his eyes also dispelled a lot.

Thousands of Creation Pills were bent on him. Su Bai was stunned at first, and then he smiled bitterly. These guys were indeed rich people. They fought half to death in the blood refining space before they made several Qi Condensation Pills. These guys threw out more than a thousand Creation Pills in one sentence, but Su Bai was still a little moved in his heart. He betted more than a thousand Creation Pills on him. No matter how you look at it, they were all drifting away, but Bu Jingxian did this.

Although he lost more than 4,000 Creation Pills to Bu Jingxian, Liu Zi'ang was full of breath. However, when he thought of the bets of the other elders of the sect, Liu Zi'ang looked up at the sky and slowly breathed, looking around and said, "Everyone, let's wait and see which sect has the most surviving disciples, is it my Langya Sect or the other sects?"

As soon as these words were said, the elders of all sects looked straight, and they looked at the dead blood refining gate without blinking.

"The other sects have also bet?" Su Bai asked.

"Each of them bet their own sect!" Bu Jingxian sneered, "He is the one who has determined that the number of surviving disciples in Langya Sect is the most surviving disciples, and he is fearless. Have you ever seen a disciple named Qi Qingshan in the blood refining space?"

"Give up the blue shirt!" Su Bai nodded with a smile, glanced at Liu Zi'ang again with a smile on his face, and a sarcastic sneer suddenly emerged from the depths of his eyes: "It's so interesting now, the old guy loses you to death!"

At this moment, a calm footsteps were heard again in the deadly blood refining gate. Everyone seemed to be hit hard, and their bodies tensed up. Which sect’s disciple would they be?
Chapter completed!