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Chapter 289: The Ancestors, Send Me To The War!

A Will Eternal – Chapter 289

Chapter 289: The Ancestors, Send Me To The War!

Bai Xiaochun felt his head almost explode. With widened eyes, he stared at the bird, feeling like it was going crazy …. The truth is that this bird actually has two names. In the Blood Stream Sect, it was called the bloodspirit stork, but in the Spirit Stream Sect, it was known as the irispetal ibis.

However, he was not sure which name called him. That was especially true considering the killing intent surging on both sides of him. He could almost feel tears flowing in his eyes. How he hates the bird ….

"Fuck you, bird!" he thinks. "Why? Why why why why do you have to appear here!?!? ” Shakingly, he saw Song Junwan on his left, and Hou Xiaomei on his right. The two of them looked at him with an expression of anticipation on their faces. He could imagine that whoever sided with him, the others would be deeply grieved.

Bai Xiaochun gritted his teeth and prepared to make a new name. However, that was when Song Junwan suddenly said, "Nightcrypt, don't you dare try that fast by making up a new name!"

“Big brother Xiaochun,” Hou Xiaomei chimed in, “you can't say you don't recognize him. I know you've seen the birds in the Spirit Stream Sect before! ”

It was a rare opportunity: Hou Xiaomei and Song Junwan sided with each other as they stared at Bai Xiaochun, deep emotions flashing in their eyes …

"I ... I …." Sweat dripped onto Bai Xiaochun's face. At this point, he was in a state of despair. It used to be that when they brought medicine for him, he managed to take a quick cure, but at this moment, it seemed impossible.

"What am I doing…?" she thought her eyes were glazed. Based on how Song Junwan and Hou Xiaomei pushed him, it was clear that they did not care at all what the bird was called, they only wanted him to choose between the two of them.

With red eyes, he pointed towards the bird and howled, “Alright! I'll tell you. The bird is ... it … "

Suddenly, he bit his tongue, and then unleashed the power of his cultivation base, allowing him to go wild within him. The moment it exploded into his qi passageway, a sweet taste filled his mouth, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood. Then his vision began to darken, and he began to fall unconscious.

At the last moment before fainting, he sighed deeply.

Song Junwan and Hou Xiaomei were completely shocked. Not only did they see Bai Xiaochun coughing up blood, given that they were holding him back, they could feel that his cultivation base was in chaos. Hou Xiaomei looked like he was about to cry as he brought Bai Xiaochun back to the immortal cave. As for Song Junwan, he took out a large collection of spirit medicines, which he began to push into his mouth.

Not far from the two mountain peaks, the Song Clan's patriarch and Ironwood's Patriarch watched the scene play out, their eyes flashing with sympathy.

The patriarch of the Song Clan sighed and said, “Did that little brat really think getting involved with women could be so simple? I learned the truth years ago. With a flick of my sleeve, I broke free from all the dirt. ”

In a rare manner, Patriarch Ironwood seemed to completely agree with him. Nodding, he said, “Love is a misery. Years ago, I decided on such a misery. Actually, now that I think about it, I can't even remember that old flame face all those years ago. ”

The two old men exchanged looks. For the first time ever, they were in tandem with something. Shaking their heads, they began to think back to their own past.

A few days later, Bai Xiaochun opened his eyes and rushed into the copper mirror hanging on the wall in his immortal cave. When he looked in the mirror, he saw a thin and pale figure. As far as he was concerned, his world was now a world of darkness ….

After a while, he sighed and prepared to go out and get some fresh air. He needs to calm down and think of ideas on how to deal with the situation.

"It won't work for things that keep happening this way. Their game will take me to the early grave …. " Sighing, he pushed open the door of the immortal cave, and was just about to step out, when he suddenly became completely stiff.

"You two…." Sweat appeared on his forehead when he realized that standing right outside the door of the immortal cave was Song Junwan and Hou Xiaomei. It was impossible to tell when they had arrived, but there they stood, right next to each other, smiling at him.

"Nightcrypt, let's go for a walk!" Song Junwan said, his eyes glittering charmingly.

"Big brother Xiaochun, I won't make you name the bird this time." Hou Xiaomei said, slightly flushed and looking purer and charming than before.

However, the eyes of the two women seemed to have accidentally rested on his legs.

Bai Xiaochun felt all the hairs on his body stand up straight. Now, he realized the truth. These two female demons became addicted to playing around with him. Their game had reached a point where even the foot of mana coming out of his first ever immortal cave was a point of contention ….

It's ridiculous. These two female demons are not even human …. Shaking in sight, he did not dare to step out.

"Um, so .. nice to meet you two here, huh? I .. I feel a little tired, I think I will stay inside today …. " Forcing a smile to his face, he began to retreat. However, at that moment, a murderous aura emerged from Song Junwan, and to Hou Xiaomei, his eyes began to be filled with tears as he looked at her sadly.

One looked very angry, the other, was mistreated and slandered ….

Bai Xiaochun was on the verge of going insane. He was in such pain that he suddenly released all the spiritual power that he had carefully built up within himself. Chaotic power swept over him, causing blood to gush out from his mouth. Again, his vision went dark, and he fainted.

Before losing consciousness, he did not sigh, but tears filled his eyes.

Two days later in the middle of the night, Bai Xiaochun lay down on the stone bed, and his eyes slowly opened. Then, he lay there staring at the ceiling, tears streaming down his temple.

“Then Song Junwan was alone, everything went according to my will. All I have to do is get a little angry, and he will do whatever I ask. But now….

"With the two of them together, it's really scary …." As he thought back to how wonderful it was to deal with them alone, more tears flowed.

"No. If things continue like this, I will die !!

“They will play games with me all the way to the grave, torturing me to death! I was on the verge of going crazy. First is medicine, then the bird. Next, they tried to decide on which foot I was walking on. Before you know it, they will watch to see the eyes that open first, or that twitch ….

"I can't stay here anymore. These two female demons were too terrifying. I have coughed up blood twice. If this continues, I could lose my poor little life. ” With trembling, facing the mask of terror, he gritted his teeth!

"I must join the war effort !!

"On the battlefield, there is a chance that I will be killed, but here, I will definitely go crazy sooner or later …." He suddenly felt more than ever like he really wanted to join the war. In fact, his heart had already left the Luochen Mountains; he had no desire whatsoever to remain.

He rose to his feet, his expression showing unwavering determination. He looked different from a moment ago; his steel veins pulsed, and his eyes shone with a powerful light. He quickly packed his bag, then quietly opened the door of the immortal cave. Sending his divine sense first, he looked around the area.

It was midnight, and the moon was obscured by clouds. Everything was pitch-black, and silent except for the sounds of various night creatures and birds.

He looked around vigilantly to make sure that Song Junwan and Hou Xiaomei did not wait. Then, he moved, pulling all the speed he could muster, even using his wings. He became a beam of light that shot out at high speed towards the two mountain peaks occupied by the Song Clan's patriarch and Ironwood's Patriarch.

For fear of attracting the attention of Song Junwan and Hou Xiaomei, he moved as quickly as possible without actually making a sound in the process. Immediately, he reached the two mountains, where he stopped in place and took a deep breath. His eyes shone with determination, and his expression was firmness of heart. He suddenly looked like a combination of Bai Xiaochun and Nightcrypt, heroic, incredible, and at the same time, formidable and ruthless!

He looked taller than before as he stepped forward to the base of the twin peaks. Eyes shining with cold ferocity, he clasped his hands and bowed.

"I am the heritage echelon disciple Bai Xiaochun of the Spirit Stream Sect, and the Nightcrypt blood master of the Blood Flow Sect. Greetings, Ancestor! "

The Song Clan's Patriarch and Ironwood's Patriarch slowly opened their eyes, and stared in shock at Bai Xiaochun.

A murderous aura appeared around Bai Xiaochun as he said, "Stepfather, Patriarch, as the blood ruler of the Middle Peak, and as the inheritance echelon planter of the Spirit Stream Sect, he said, I have to do meritorious service! I have to go to the battlefield to face the enemy! "

The Song Clan's Patriarch and Ironwood's Patriarch had strange expressions on their faces. After a while, the patriarch of the Song Clan said, "I think you haven't recovered yet?"

"Father step, some injuries are nothing compared to the greater good of both sects!" He smiled widely, as if he did not care at all about his injuries. At the same time, the determination in his eyes grew stronger. “What cultivator can live life without getting hurt? What matters is the value of the injury. As for me, I was injured while trying to protect our sect! ”

He looked extremely heroic as he stood there saying such words. Anyone who could possibly see it would be shocked. He seemed to be right without limits, a man as strong as iron and not at all afraid of death!

“The battlefield is a dangerous place, and death is common there. Aren't you afraid of that? " The Ironwood Patriarch asked softly.

Bai Xiaochun laughed out loud. Hitting his chest casually, he said, “I'm a real man! Blood will spill on the battlefield, that's right. But how can I stand by and watch my fellow sect members fighting in battle while I relax comfortably? That was ... not Bai Xiaochun's way of doing things, and definitely not Nightcrypt style!

"Our ancestor, there is no need for further discussion. I ... I definitely want to join the war effort !! ” His loud words are spoken with firmness that can cut nails and cut iron.

"Alright," said the patriarch of the Song Clan. "That's how my son should act." He and Patriarch Ironwood exchanged looks, then nodded. “Tomorrow morning, you can bring this teleportation medal to the teleportation portal. This will take you to our garrison in the Profound Stream Sect region! ” Laughing wholeheartedly, the patriarch of the Song Clan waved his hand, sending the command medallion flying towards Bai Xiaochun.

Bai Xiaochun grabbed the medal and flashed a carefree smile.

“What's the point of waiting until tomorrow? My heart is burning with the desire to kill the enemy! I can't sleep like that! I will head to the teleportation portal immediately, and head straight for the battle. The time has come to risk my life for the sect! ” Flicking his sleeve, he turned into a beam of light that shot straight into the teleportation portal. A moment later, teleportation light soared into the sky, illuminating the darkness of the night. One figure could be seen in the light, his hair whipping around him, emitting determination, truth, and at the same time, bloody murder ….

The Song Clan's Patriarch and Ironwood's Patriarch laughed and looked at each other. Seeing the smiles on each other's faces, they realized at some point, they came to admire each other a little.

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