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A Will Eternal – Chapter 261
Chapter 261: Get out, Du Xuemei!
Bai Xiaochun also had a premonition that a single thought on his part could release blood qi to support anyone cultivating with the help of the Blood Ancestor, and lead to an increase in explosive battle prowess.
The mere idea left Bai Xiaochun's heart pounding. After blinking a few times, he could not imagine but what it would be like to shock the entire Blood Flow Sect with a wave of hands.
But then he imagined another scene where, after raising his hand, the Blood Stream Sect went crazy trying to kill him ….
Of course, the Nightcrypt impersonator could see everything that Bai Xiaochun saw, and could not help but tremble and let out an incredulous scream. "Blood ... Blood Devil !! Heaven! I cannot believe ... that you are already a Blood Devil !! ”
Blood Devils were legends in the Blood Flow Sect. Supposedly, he would lead the Bloodstream Sect to glory, or completely destroy it!
As soon as the fake Nightcrypt sound rang out in Bai Xiaochun's mind, Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath, and his expression turned extremely serious.
"Please relax!" he said, patting his bag holding and looking around, his heart throbbing with excitement and anxiety.
“My initial goal is to become a grandparent …. Then I became a blood expert, a development I could handle. Who could have imagined that I would become a Blood Devil …? ” Although he could not help feeling overwhelming, he was also pouting.
After all, some people in the sect would happily welcome the Blood Devils, whereas others .. would not allow it to exist, and would do anything to kill it!
"I definitely can't let anyone in the Blood Flow Sect know what happened …. Ai. Being too prominent is sometimes very annoying. ” Sighing, he lifted his chin up and waved his sleeve, looking very like a lonely hero.
"By flicking a finger, I, Bai Xiaochun, reduced the Blood Stream Sect to ashes …." He sighed, thinking about how he had achieved something in the Blood Flow Sect.
When he thought back to everything he had done here, he sighed even more. Then he remembered that under Xuemei's mask was Du Lingfei's face, and a deep radiance appeared in his eyes.
"Xuemei .. Du Lingfei!" Taking a deep breath, he took a step forward and took the legacy within him. Instantly, a vortex appeared in front of him, which he stepped over and disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was outside the Blood Ancestor's body, hovering in the air above the Blood Stream Sect, in a blood qi convergence that resembled his face.
Many people were involved in their speculations about what had happened, and as soon as they saw it, a startled cry sounded.
"He's out !!"
"He stayed inside the Blood Ancestor's body longer than the other blood masters. Could he have found some other sort of luck? "
"Hm. Nightcrypt seems to be much more powerful than before…. ”
Song Que grumbled bitterly. Xu Xiaoshan sighed. The God-Diviner Master stood there trembling. Many gazes were all focused on Bai Xiaochun. Everyone is wrapped up in their own thoughts. However, the cultivators from Middle Peak trembled, and the pressure radiating out from Bai Xiaochun caused them to subconsciously lower their heads and then fall down to kowtow.
The entire Blood Stream Sect was shaken. Bai Xiaochun floated in the air, staring at all the disciples and their reactions. He enjoyed being the center of attention, and on other occasions would take up the position of a senior generation member. But at this moment, he was a bit distracted. In fact, his attention was immediately turned to the Ancestral Peak.
There, he could feel Xuemei's aura.
Whether it was because of being the master of blood, or the Blood Devil, Bai Xiaochun was happy to a certain extent, but not as much as he could, and the reason was Du Lingfei.
"So, Du Lingfei is Xuemei ..." he muttered to himself. "And Xuemei is the only daughter of the Limitless Patriarch, with a very high position in the Bloodstream Sect …."
Although Bai Xiaochun could never have predicted that Xuemei was Du Lingfei, now that he thought about it, it made sense.
After a moment of thought, his eyes bulged, and he turned into a beam of light that shot towards the Ancestral Peak. As he approached, many streams of divine senses appeared to examine him, but nothing stood in his way.
Without the slightest hesitation, he stepped into the mountain and then began to follow Xuemei's aura into the woman's immortal cave.
It was surrounded by clumps of plum trees, and was tightly sealed. Apparently, Xuemei did not want to see anyone at this time.
Bai Xiaochun stood at the border of the plum tree forest, staring at the huge door. He wanted to see Xuemei, and ask her!
From the moment Du Lingfei disappeared, until Sect Leader Zheng Yuandong identified him as a spy within the sect, the question had been burning in Bai Xiaochun's heart.
"Xuemei, come out and look at me !!" he said loudly, his voice echoing among the plum trees. The people at the Peak Ancestor who were watching him all heard what he said.
Inside the immortal cave, Xuemei also heard. However, even after waiting for a while, Bai Xiaochun did not get an answer.
"Du Xuemei, come out and look at me !!" said again. This time, he spoke louder. At this point, all of the patriarchs in the Ancestral Peak were watching the scene, as were the main elders, and the blood-captors in their secluded meditation facility.
They were not sure exactly what was happening between Xuemei and Nightcrypt, but they could imagine what sort of things might happen in the struggle between him and Song Junwan, he said, the struggle that ended with Nightcrypt became the ruler of blood.
Time pass. A few hours later, there was still no reply from within the Xuemei immortal cave. Bai Xiaochun stood outside the clump of plum trees, surrounded by silence, his expression slowly turning increasingly gloomy.
Shaking his head bitterly, he stared at the immortal cave within the clump of plum trees, then slowly turned around and left. If he didn't want to see her, then he didn't want to stand around in vain.
Before he could leave Ancestor Peak, a beam of light flew down to meet him. A figure was immediately visible, and it was none other than Song Junwan.
Bai Xiaochun stopped in place and looked at him. When their gazes met, he could see mixed emotions in his eyes. Although he had thrown his commando medal at him, and also said he would support him if he stopped Xuemei and became the ruler of blood himself, it was still impossible for him to cover up the complex emotions he felt.
"I.." he started out nervous. However, before he could say anything else, Song Junwan clasped his hands and bowed.
“Song Junwan says hello, Blood Master. Please wait a moment, the patriarch of the Song Clan wishes to meet you! ”
Bai Xiaochun stood there thinking for a moment, then buried Du Lingfei's matter deep in his heart; he did not feel like thinking about it anymore. Instead, he considered the situation at hand. Although he had technically become the master of blood, if the sect itself did not approve of the situation, anything could happen.
"My goal here is to obtain an indestructible relic that is immortal ..." he thought. “I can't stop Du Lingfei if he wants to reveal my identity. If he doesn't do it, then I should pass the next test, which means seeing the patriarch of the Song Clan! ” His mind was in chaos, but he managed to calm down and nodded in response to Song Junwan. Then the two of them headed towards the immortal cave of the Song Clan patriarch at Ancestor Peak.
Song Junwan maintained his silence along the way, and Bai Xiaochun was not really sure what to say. When they reached the entrance to the immortal cave, Song Junwan stopped and looked at him.
"I don't regret what I promised" he said. “I've explained everything to the patriarch. In my heart, you are the master of blood. As for how the patriarch looked at this matter, I have done all I can to convince him to agree with me. "
Bai Xiaochun nodded. Then, taking a deep breath, he gritted his teeth and walked into the immortal cave. As he passed by, Song Junwan hesitated for a moment, and then added one more thought.
“There was a time in the past when outsiders obtained the position of ruler of blood. You ... can be tough with her. ” With that, he turned around and left.
Bai Xiaochun watched him leave, then proceeded to the immortal cave. Before long, he was in the main hall of the cave. The first thing he saw was the Song Clan Patriarch, sitting cross-legged on a stone pulpit!
The patriarch seemed to conjure up a deep feeling of age, and was surrounded by intangible fluctuations. As soon as Bai Xiaochun approached, he felt an immense pressure weighing down on him.
RUUUUUUUMBLE!
The pressure from the patriarch's cultivation base caused Bai Xiaochun to stop in his tracks, trembling. It felt as if countless mountains were crushing him, and forcing him to push back with all the might his cultivation base could muster.
After a while, the pressure suddenly disappeared, causing the strength of Bai Xiaochun's cultivation base to suddenly go wild inside him. A heavenly demon appeared behind him, and his mid Foundation Establishment cultivation base erupted.
At that moment, the patriarch of the Song Clan opened his eyes, and his shining gaze came to settle on Bai Xiaochun, seemingly breaking through to the deepest layers of his heart.
Fortunately, Bai Xiaochun had a heaven-defying mask. Despite the fact that he has lost control of his cultivation base, the mask still hides his true level. The Patriarch of the Song Clan looked at him from top to bottom, and did not seem to see anything out of the ordinary.
The entire process only lasted for a few moments, but to Bai Xiaochun, it seemed to be longer than that. Sweat rolled his face as the patriarch of the Song Clan retracted his sharp gaze. At that moment, Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath, clasped his hands and bowed deeply.
"Nightcrypt offers greetings, Patriarch."
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