Taiqing Sword

Chapter 393 Blood slaves make a comeback? ?

Shu Gaoyi was injured, the dragons in the Rakshasa Palace had no leader, and the martial arts conference had just started, so they left first.

And Ruyan just made a move, and shocked the heads of the Sixteen Great Sects. They all speculated that this woman defeated Shu Gaoyi with one move, how many moves could she survive?At the same time, he couldn't help re-evaluating Shangguan Jinghong, probably because his martial arts were higher.

Heyi stood up and said, "Mr. Jing, this girl, the martial arts of the two of you have already reached perfection, and the veterans can't help themselves. Please take a seat!"

As soon as Heyi's voice fell, the crowd naturally gave way, and Shangguan Jinghong smiled wryly: "That's okay, I don't feel comfortable sitting on it and being stared at by a group of men."

Feng Jiao chuckled: "Then come to my Divine Phoenix Hall, all of them are women."

Ru Yan suddenly laughed too: "If you don't go over, I will go over?"

The corner of Shangguan Jinghong's mouth twitched: "It's fine, let's go."

He Yi laughed: "I see that Mr. Jing will preside over the martial arts conference this time. There should be no objection, right?"

Just as Shangguan Jinghong was about to refuse, he suddenly rolled his eyes and nodded, "Alright, since that's the case, I'll add another reward. In this martial arts competition, all the disciples who win the top ten, no matter where they are Which sect, Ruyan will bring back to the sect to teach martial arts."

Ruyan was stunned for a moment, and then showed a smile. She was worried about accepting disciples, so it was much easier this way: "That's right, I can say that my strength ranks outside the top [-] in my clan. The best ones will be taught by the patriarch himself."

The heads of the sects were overjoyed when they heard that Ruyan's skills were unfathomable. If the disciples of their sect were sent to Ruyan's sect to practice martial arts, they would bring far more to the sect in the future. Fame is so simple.

"The old Taoist will thank Mr. Jing and Miss Ruyan on behalf of the disciples of the various factions." He Yi said, cupping his hands.

Shangguan Jinghong smiled: "You don't need to thank me, if you want to thank you, please thank Miss Ruyan."

After exchanging pleasantries, the martial arts conference continued, and Duan Mufeng ran over: "Master, I wonder if I can participate in this martial arts conference?"

Shangguan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Duanmufeng angrily: "What's the matter? Do you think my master's teaching is not good? Do you want to go to Ruyan's place?"

"No, no, how could it be? At worst, I won't go if I win." Duanmufeng said, waving his hands.

Shangguan Jinghong snorted coldly: "Then why do you still participate in the martial arts conference? There are ten people in total. If you make it into the top ten, you will still have a spot."

The corner of Duanmufeng's mouth twitched slightly: "But at the beginning, didn't you also agree..."

In the middle of speaking, he felt Shangguan's startled and cannibalistic eyes, and shut his mouth wisely: "Stay aside."

Just as the conference was in full swing, a disciple quickly ran up and lay beside Heyi's ear: "Master Zu, Shu Gaoyi is dead."

Heyi was stunned: "What? How did you die?"

The disciple shook his head: "I don't know. When the disciples were patrolling the mountainside, they saw that Shu Gaoyi was dead, including all the disciples of Rakshasa Palace."

Shangguan Jinghong also heard what his disciple said, and he didn't shy away from it, and leaned over directly: "Did someone kill him?"

When the disciple heard Shangguan Jinghong's words, he was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, looked at Heyi, saw Heyi nodded, and said: "It should be killed by someone, the death condition is extremely miserable."

"Oh? Did Gao Yi offend someone again with this book?" Shangguan Jinghong slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

"When the disciple saw it, he thought he had been killed by a mountain goblin. His whole body was shriveled, as if his flesh and blood had disappeared, leaving only skin and bones."

Shangguan Jinghong's complexion changed drastically, and he stood up abruptly: "Say it again? How did you die?"

"Flesh, all, all gone..."

Shangguan Jinghong took a deep breath: "Take me to have a look."

"Mr. Jing, who is this?" He Yi looked at Shangguan Jinghong in some confusion.

Shangguan Jinghong didn't answer, but Ruyan on the side heard it too, she was also a little surprised like Shangguan Jinghong, so she followed her disciples down the mountain to the middle of the mountain.

When Shangguan Jinghong saw Shu Gaoyi's body, he frowned immediately: "Ruyan, what do you think?"

"Basically, it's really unexpected. Could it be that they have made a comeback?"

Shangguan Jinghong's brows were tightly frowned. At the beginning, the blood slave attacked the secular martial arts was controlled by Bu Mingyu, but later Bu Mingyu disappeared, and then only saw him in Buddhism, so he would never get involved in the secular martial arts again, but Who else but him?
"Mr. Jing, come and see." Ru Yan shouted.

Shangguan Jinghong hurried over: "Miss Ruyan, did you find anything?"

"Look, there are some black bloodstains here, not like the disciples of Rakshasa Palace, but rather left by blood slaves."

Shangguan Jinghong twisted it a little, smelled it, and there was a strong stench: "It seems that this blood slave has revived again."

Ru Yan frowned: "Mr. Jing, I have to go back to the clan, and I have to inform the clan leader about this as soon as possible."

Shangguan Jinghong lowered his head and thought for a while: "I don't know if it's convenient for me to go with you?"

"This... If Mr. Jing wants to go, let's go together. I don't think the patriarch will blame him."

Shangguan Jinghong nodded: "Okay, let's go without delay."

Ruyan was taken aback: "Aren't your apprentices still on the mountain? Don't you need to tell them?"

Shangguan Jinghong shook his head: "Compared to the matter of blood slaves, saying hello is a trivial matter, let's go quickly."

Ruyan nodded: "Okay, let's go!"

Ruyan led Shangguan Jinghong around the mountain several times. From Shangguan Jinghong's point of view, every time he walked the same way, he couldn't help but feel a little strange: "Miss Ruyan, have we walked around several times? What? When will it arrive?"

Ruyan pursed her lips and smiled: "Mr. Jing, I never expected you to miss the time. When did we turn around? We obviously walked straight?"

Shangguan was stunned for a moment: "Go straight? I clearly feel that I have turned three times?"

Ru Yan smiled and said: "Mr. Jing, this is the Qimen Bagua Formation set up by the ancestors. If ordinary people want to enter, they will be trapped inside if they don't use the formation. Even if we want to save them, we can't find anyone."

Shangguan Jinghong frowned slightly: "Then what if someone enters the formation by mistake? Wouldn't he die in vain?"

"If you just entered by mistake, you can get out of the formation for the first time. If you enter by mistake for the second time, there is no way out, and you will be trapped in the formation for the rest of your life."

Shangguan Jinghong nodded. He was very curious about this large formation. If there was such a large formation around the Dark Demon Sect, would Shi Wutian, Bu Mingyu and others dare to provoke them all day long?

(End of this chapter)