[END] Will Eternal

Chapter 229: The Name Plaguedevil Spreads Far And Wide

A Will Eternal – Chapter 229

Chapter 229: The Name Plaguedevil Spreads Far And Wide

Howling, Xu Xiaoshan flew into the air and crashed into the Blood Master Windcliff. Bai Xiaochun used the opportunity to escape, although at this point he started to get a little angry.

"Windcliff," he shouted, "before I started concocting, I said that there might be a problem. You personally said no need to worry at all! What the hell are you doing? You may be the master of blood, but don't think Nightcrypt is afraid of you! ”

He was actually very nervous, but he pretended to be just angry, and even deliberately erupted with a murderous aura. At the same time, he raised his right hand into the air, inside was a bottle of medicinal pills.

"This is the level 4 Inverse Blood Corpse Rescue Pill you wanted me to make!" In the midst of wrestling with Xu Xiaoshan, the Windcliff Blood Master looked at Bai Xiaochun, and was forced to suppress the anger he felt.

He actually said such words. Although he had never imagined that the current situation would result, he was the master of blood, and was capable of being cold and heartless. A moment later, his anger faded, and he smiled so wide that his eyes narrowed.

"I'm in a bit of a hurry" he said. “Junior Brother Nightcrypt, all this is no big deal. As long as the spirit medicine comes out fine, then I will keep my promise. "

Ignoring the implied threat in his words, Bai Xiaochun threw the medicine pill bottle towards Windcliff. Windcliff grabbed it and opened it, and immediately moved it. An expression of excitement even appeared on his face. Although the Peak Corpse was in chaos, which was somewhat annoying, the fact that the medicinal pill had been successfully concocted negated all other minor problems.

"Thank you very much!" he said with a smile. Then, his eyes shone with a cold light as he shot towards Ancestor Peak, where he conferred with the main elders about the solution to the problem on Corpse Peak.

Bai Xiaochun watched the blood master leave, and laughed coldly in his heart at how irrational the man was. Regardless of how Bai Xiaochun had helped him with his medicinal pills, the chill in his eyes was already over a moment ago.

"Hmmm!" he thinks. “It is a good thing that although very honest, I am very intelligent. If he didn't use the Inverse Blood Refinement Pill, then it didn't matter. But if he uses it, then I will be able to take command of his purified corpse! Bai Xiaochun was very proud of himself. With a flick of a finger, he had reduced the blood of the Peak Corpse master to ashes. Raising his chin, he looked around the crowd. The cultivators of the other three mountain peaks trembled as his gaze passed by them, and they quickly retreated and clasped their hands respectfully towards him.

Now, everyone's afraid of Nightcrypt. His medicinal concocting technique had long surpassed the realm of divine ability; he could cut through his enemies without touching them ….

"Aiya. Great people are always the center of attention wherever they go. A headache. " Even when he felt extremely proud of himself, and sighed inwardly, he suddenly found himself staring into Song Junwan's eyes. The cold smile he saw on his face made his spine shiver.

"Um ... hey, Big Sis Song …."

Eyes widened. "Oh, come back to call me Big Sis, huh?"

Grunting coldly, he spun around and returned to Middle Peak. Everyone in the area exchanged awkward glances and then started to leave.

Soon, Bai Xiaochun was left alone, hovering there in the air. He's starting to worry. Song Junwan clearly intended for him to see the look in his eyes, and suddenly, he wondered what new tactics he might use in his desire to torture him. He sighed.

However, he now had no choice but to return to Middle Peak. He did his best to sneak back into his eternal cave, where he sat quietly, easing his anxiety.

"What should I do…? This Song Junwan really knows how to hold a grudge! All I did was leave the mountain for a while, right …? ” While rubbing his forehead, he kept trying to think of ways to smooth it. Over the next few days, he continued to ponder over the matter.

The situation with the hallucinations struck Corpse Peak quickly, but it ended quickly. As the cultivators there recovered, they looked around blankly. Then they began to rethink everything that had happened, and before long, angry cries sounded.

“Nightcrypt! Our enmity cannot be reconciled !! ”

“ARRGHH! Nightcrypt! I'll kill you!!"

The anger of the blood-shaving elders burned extremely hot, and they all went straight to secluded meditation. As for the grand elder, as soon as he recovered, he threw his head back and howled miserably. Since that day, no one dared to mention the word ‘elang’ in front of him anymore. He also chose to go into secluded meditation….

However, there were even more extreme cases that appeared. For example, a young man is under the belief that he is a corpse, and has been trying to repair himself. Upon waking up, he let out a pitiful cry that resounded near and far.

Many of them wanted to kill Nightcrypt, yet no one dared to step into Middle Peak. All they could do was furiously grind their teeth. Of course, at the same time, the nickname Nightcrypt ‘Pongedevil’ filled the entire sect.

Finally, the news about Plaguedevil spread very far….

When Bai Xiaochun found out everything, he was completely touched. Although his impression of the blood stream cultivators as violent and hot-tempered only deepened, he was also deeply grateful for how well the leadership treated him. Whenever he caused a big problem, he never had to deal with any consequences.

As far as Song Junwan was concerned, he finally came up with the idea of how to handle it.

"The only option is to give him a gift ..." he thought, sighing. After a long thought, he started concocting some medicine. A few days later, he had produced a single green medicinal pill, which he placed in a bottle of pink medicinal pill. Then he left the immortal cave and began to nervously walk towards the upper finger.

Of course, the colder he treated them, the more it seemed to them that everything was back to normal. If he turned around and smiled at them, their hair would stand up in fear.

Before long, Bai Xiaochun was in Song Junwan's blood lake. After walking across the path towards the area behind the blood waterfall, he clasped his hands and bowed.

"Nightcrypt requests an audience with Big Sis Song."

The four officers standing guard outside the door exchanged glances, and then one of them went inside to report the situation. The others rushed forward to attend Bai Xiaochun. Now, there were all sorts of rumors in the sect about the exact nature of Nightcrypt's relationship with Song Junwan. However, no one wanted to offend Nightcrypt and get on his bad side.

Bai Xiaochun waited for two hours, during which time the anger and anxiety in his heart awakened. It was the night before Song Junwan finally agreed to let her in. The door slowly opened, and Bai Xiaochun stepped in, trying to look ice-cold and filled with steel veins.

As soon as he entered, he looked into the huge hot spring, and yet, Song Junwan was not inside. Instead, he sat behind a table in the adjacent hall, staring at Bai Xiaochun with an expressionless face. Apparently, he's still angry.

"Don't you say you'll never come back?" he asked coldly. “But here you are, back again. What are you doing in my cave of immortality? ” She was wearing a long purple dress, with her long hair rolled over her head and tied with a phoenix hairpin. Her clothes were embroidered with a black design that made her appear extremely dignified. However, a small droplet of water could be seen on her pearl-like neck, indicating that she had just taken a bath. Overall, anyone who looked at him would be hard pressed to not want to molest him on the spot.

Bai Xiaochun blinked for a moment, then stuck out his chest and waved his sleeve. A cold expression, he frowned and said, "Enough!"

Song Junwan's eyes widened. He could never have imagined that Nightcrypt would speak to him in such a tone. He slapped the arm of his chair, trembling in anger. However, it only made him seem more alluring….

He looked on the verge of exploding. His eyes were ice-cold, and just as he was about to start cursing at him, Bai Xiaochun let out a cold snort and waved his right hand, sending a pill medicine bottle flying towards him.

His anger did not diminish. With a cold laugh, he waved his hand, causing the pill bottle to break apart, and sent the medicinal pill flying into the air.

Bai Xiaochun looked at him calmly as the pill landed on the ground and rolled to the side. Slowly, his eyes seemed to fade away like they were self-deprecating.

“I, Nightcrypt, came back for just one reason, and it was to give you this bottle of pills. I'm really destitute. All the medicinal herbs given to me by the patriarch went into the pills I made for the sect. Therefore, I have no choice but to go to Corpse Peak to concoct medicine for Windcliff. It was only then that I was able to build enough medicinal herbs to make this single medicinal pill. This is a special spirit medicine that I created for the purpose of giving it to a special person!

“The medicine has been given, so I'll go. For the next, you are an elder, and I am Nightcrypt! " His voice seemed bitter and filled with pain, as if the shattered medicine bottle was a reflection of his heart state, and the falling medicinal pill had turned his good feelings into mere ashes.

Clasping his hands, he bowed deeply, then turned around and walked towards the door, looking completely lonely.

Song Junwan looked shocked. He assumed that Nightcrypt would come to curry favor with caution. In fact, the reason she made him wait outside for so long, other than to give him time to bathe and get dressed, was to make sure he realized that it didn't matter if the ancestors liked him. In Middle Peak, he was an elder, and not someone to be boldly opposed.

However, to his surprise, he started by reprimanding her. Given his arrogance and lofty position, it was impossible for him not to get angry. When he threw her the pill medicine bottle, anger erupted, and he smashed the bottle. Of course he noticed the medicinal pill rolling to the side. But how could he predict the next set of words that would come out of his mouth?

Song Junwan stared at the pill, and then looked at Bai Xiaochun grimly walking out of the door. For some reason, his heart suddenly felt empty, which was a feeling he had never experienced before.

"Wait!" he said without thinking.

Bai Xiaochun stopped in place, then turned around and calmly clasped his hands in a formal manner.

"You have an order for me, Grand Elder?" His words were very polite, without the slightest bit of passion or emotion. His expression was cold and gloomy, almost as if he had dispelled his memories and buried them deep in his heart. What's even clearer is that she calls him as ‘Grand Elder’ instead of ‘Big Sis Song’.

"You…." His face was pale, and for some reason, his heart felt like a complete mess.

"If you don't have an urgent problem, then I'll go." The expression was the same as before, Bai Xiaochun turned around and left the immortal cave. Only after he was some distance away, and from the top finger, did he let out a long sigh. His heart is still beating.

"This move should have worked ..." she thought. "If not, then I don't know what else to do." He rushed restlessly back to his immortality cave, sighing to himself about how irritating women, especially strong women, were far more domineering than the usual types.

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