Upon hearing Chu Yan's question, the bloody-faced scholar's eyes showed a trace of uncontrollable pride.
Seeing this scene, Chu Yan sighed slightly in his heart.
As expected, he is practicing evil and his character is unstable.
Many evil cultivators do not actually practice evil techniques or supernatural powers.
In the world of monks, there are indeed treacherous and vicious cultivation methods, but they are definitely not many, and most monks have no chance to come into contact with them.
Many monks take evil paths because they actually have problems with their character.
On the path of immortality, there is a theory of inner demon calamity.
Under normal circumstances, the inner demon tribulation will only occur when a monk is promoted to the True Immortal Realm.
But in fact, things like inner demons have already arisen when people have consciousness.
It might be an obsession with something, or it might be hatred, or it might be sadness.
All kinds of things and thoughts that are contrary to your original intention will lead to the emergence of inner demons.
And some monks, whose Taoist minds are unstable, will be tempted by inner demons and embark on the path of evil cultivation, which is a path of eternal disaster.
All in all, the techniques practiced by evil cultivators are not necessarily evil, but the things they do must be unacceptable according to the laws of nature.
This bloody-faced scholar fell into killing because of the hatred caused by the past.
Monks can kill people.
Even the number of creatures each monk killed was staggering.
The higher the realm, the more creatures you kill.
On the Immortal Road, there is such a saying.
The realm is the platform, and flesh and blood is the stage.
But being able to kill and killing wantonly are two completely different things.
Chu Yan saw that the bloody-faced scholar looked crazy at this moment, completely different from the previous time when he was talking and smiling, and he shook his head secretly in his heart.
As the Blood-faced Scholar is now, even if he has received the inheritance of an ancient power, it will probably be extremely difficult for him to break through the second level of Heavenly Mind in this life.
As for the Purple Mansion Realm, there is no need to think about it.
But even though he thought so in his heart, Chu Yan didn't show it on his face.
He looked at the other party calmly and moved forward an inch.
Buzz——
Silver light suddenly erupted all around.
The dazzling luster makes one's eyes sting at first glance, and the skin on the body feels as if it has been cut by a knife at this moment.
In the suffocation of light, this piece of void seemed to be cut into pieces.
The blood-faced scholar's face darkened, and he stared at Chu Yan with fierce eyes.
When Chu Yan took a step back again, his expression softened.
With a slight snort, the blood-faced scholar said: "I know that the two of them died. To put it bluntly, the reason is very simple. It's just that the only person who knows about this is Sea Saint, and now there is another one like me."
After a pause, the bloody-faced scholar then said: "Don't all your sects have their disciples' birth cards?"
"Birth card!" Chu Yan's heart moved and he understood immediately.
After Chu Yan himself was promoted to Tianxin state, in addition to receiving a new identity jade card and choosing an island at Tianya Hai Pavilion, he also condensed a drop of blood essence and gave it to Tianya Sect, where the elders of the sect would refine the birth card.
As long as the disciple dies, the life cards left in the sect will crack.
Although there are clever spells, you can deceive the natal card in a short time and delay the time of its cracking.
But who would have thought that a casual cultivator from Xihai would make natal cards for his children.
And judging by the tone of this bloody-faced scholar, Xian Minghai Sheng made natal cards for his descendants, and his descendants didn’t even know it yet!
Thinking of this, Chu Yan's heart suddenly jumped, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes: "Xianming Haisheng, are you going to build your own sect?"
The bloody-faced scholar smiled and said, "I don't know much about Sea Saint, and I won't tell you much.
Now you just stay here obediently, and when I notify Haisheng and tell him that I have captured the person who killed Cui Jie and Cui Bing, then it will be no longer my problem.
But let me remind you, Haisheng also loves and protects his seven heirs."
"I know this." Chu Yan said.
Chu Yan didn't find this incident surprising at all.
This can be seen from the fact that Cui Jie and Cui Bing have limited talents, but they are masters of Tianxin.
Their heavenly state of mind was obviously created by Xian Minghai Sage using elixirs.
"So you're going to be tortured a lot in a while, so be prepared.
I'm not afraid to tell you, even if you are in Tianya Sect's Tianxin state, you will not be able to escape today." The face of the bloody-faced scholar suddenly changed, and he smiled ferociously.
"The person who united you and the Kraken actually doesn't even pay attention to the Tianya Sect?" Chu Yan suddenly asked.
"That's natural, demon..." Before he finished speaking, the face of the bloody-faced scholar suddenly changed, and he shouted sternly: "You are trying to trick me!"
With a move of his finger, a blood crow immediately condensed and formed on his fingertips. With a flick of his wings, he flew out of the palace.
At the same time, the bloody-faced scholar gritted his teeth and seemed particularly angry that he had just been deceived: "Before the Sea Saint comes, I will let you taste the pain and kill the corpse crow with blood!"
Blood spots suddenly appeared in the void around Chu Yan's body.
These blood spots quickly grew in size, expanded, squirmed, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into blood crows the size of fists.
Although the blood crows don't look big, each one is filled with a ferocious, bloodthirsty, and desperate smell. In an instant, it makes people feel like they have fallen into purgatory, and the next moment they will be devoured by their flesh and blood. It is miserable and...
Death.
"Tear off his skin first! It's not that easy for monks in the Heavenly Mind Realm to die anyway!" The blood-faced scholar gave the order, and the blood crows all made sounds that could tear a person's eardrums, and moved towards Chu Yanli
Arrows are coming.
But Chu Yan didn't take it seriously. He looked at the bloody-faced scholar and said, "Did you discover something?"
"It's too late for you to beg for mercy!"
"The Wise Sea Sage has not arrived yet."
"..."
The bloody-faced scholar couldn't help but frown slightly.
He hadn't noticed it before.
At this moment, when Chu Yan reminded him, he immediately realized that it seemed to be a long time.
Xian Ming Haisheng is a monk with the third level of Heavenly Mind. Let alone coming here from a palace not far away, there is no problem even if he travels quickly in this Wanzhou ghost city.
Logically speaking, the next moment he releases the blood crow, the wise sea saint will come here.
After all, the person trapped here is the monk who killed his two sons.
In terms of time, it did take a long time.
"Sea Saint must be dealing with something now, don't even think about it..."
boom!
Before the bloody-faced scholar finished speaking, the palace dome suddenly exploded with a violent roar.
A figure wrapped in cyan light was like a meteorite, falling hard and creating a big crater in the ground with a bang.
With a crackling sound, large pieces of tear spread towards the surrounding area.
The sunlight outside shines down from the big hole, and countless gravel and smoke billow up in the beam of light.
The roar continued to rub and oscillate in the space of the palace, and the sound became louder and louder. In an instant, the surrounding walls were shaken with cracks like spider webs.
This sudden turn of events surprised the bloody-faced scholar.
He subconsciously turned his head to look, and suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he saw Chu Yan suddenly taking action against a group of blood crows coming toward him in the formation.