A story of a peasant girl from a poor family

Chapter 408 Reappearance of the Golden Mark
Seeing the excitement in the ghost face's eyes, Chen Xin's expression became more serious.

"The blood blade has spirit, with the power of your soul, you can't suppress the evil spirit of the blood blade at all, who gave it to you?" Chen Xin asked softly.

Hearing Chen Xin's words, a trace of surprise flashed in Zhongshan's eyes.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xin of Fulong Temple would know that this is a blood blade, and that the original owner of the blood blade is not him. The other party seems to know the knife in his hand very well.

Indeed, the blood blade was only given to him by the Lord of the Nine Demons, and he could only use it. He couldn't let the blood blade recognize its owner at all. Even being able to borrow it was already a result of his cultivation.

Apart from the master of the Hall of Nine Demons, no one in the Buddhist sect would have expected to know the name of Blood Blade.

However, how did this little monk, Chen Xin, know of something that was impossible to be known by the outside world?
"Who the hell are you, and why do you know about Blood Blade?" Ghost Face asked coldly.

At this moment, the two of them are not in a hurry to do anything, and they are very suspicious of each other in their hearts, as if the matter is not that simple.

Chen Xin was also very puzzled, why did he know about Blood Blade.

But since he saw this spiritual weapon and recognized it, and it was in the hands of someone from the Hall of Nine Demons, then he just grabbed it.

Although his cultivation base is not as strong as that of Ghost Face, he still has the Demon Subduing Pestle in his hand.

The crouching pestle has absolute control over the evil aura, and the blood blade is a spiritual weapon with strong murderous and evil aura.

After thinking clearly, Chen Xin made a seal with both hands, and let the crouching pestle float in front of him.

With Chen Xin's blessing, the crouching pestle emitted a bright golden light, which made the blood blade tremble.

The trembling of the blood blade at this moment is not fear, but a kind of excitement.

It seems that it has found an evenly matched opponent.

The weirdness in Chen Xin's heart became more and more merciless.

On the other side, Ghost Mian was also trying to control the blood blade to deal with Chen Xin, but the blood blade's self-awareness went directly to attack the crouching pestle.

Fumochu has the control and blessing of Chenxin, but the blood blade dominates and attacks by itself.

At the moment of the collision, a golden and scarlet dazzling firework exploded in the sky.

The blood blade buzzed again, and unexpectedly returned to Ghost Mian's side automatically, and stopped attacking.

But the golden light of Fumochu was Dasheng, as if it was chasing after the blood blade to attack, the two spiritual weapons chased and dodged, each with their own consciousness.

Ghost face gritted his teeth, and directly used the biggest ultimate move, which can be said to attack Chen Xin without any scruples.

Chen Xin felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, so he naturally knew that the attack of the ghost face was very powerful, so he immediately mobilized all the spiritual power in his body. After all, he still has a moon-white monk's robe, which should be able to withstand it for a while.

At this moment, the blood blade that had already flown far away suddenly came back and attacked Chen Xin together with the ghost face.

After all, the crouching pestle is much larger than the blood blade, and its movements are not as fast as the blood blade, lagging behind by a bit.

If the ghost face and the blood blade attack Chen Xin at the same time, even if Chen Xin has a monk's clothes to protect her body, she will not get any benefit, and the possibility of serious injury is very high.

But now there is no other way, Chen Xin can't avoid it at all.

The ghost face's attack first confronted Chen Xin, the two faced each other, and then the blood blade flew straight to Chen Xin's head.

Chen Xin also knew that it was a serious injury, and the ghost face looked very proud, even if she couldn't see his face, she could know how proud he was now.

However, just when the blood blade was about to fall on Chen Xin's forehead, a golden mark suddenly appeared between Chen Xin's brows.

It's a pity that Chen Xin didn't know that this was the golden mark that appeared when he repaired his soul in Fulong Temple.

The golden mark was like a solid barrier, and it actually blocked the blood blade within a finger's distance of his forehead, making it impossible for the blood blade to penetrate an inch.

"What's going on!" The ghost face was shocked.

When he got the blood blade, he knew how powerful the blood blade was. It can be said that killing him was effortless.

Now this spiritual weapon can't hurt Chen Xin, Ghost Face can't understand.

Not only that, after a golden mark appeared between Chen Xin's eyebrows, his aura became very strong, and he was no longer like a simple Nascent Soul cultivator.

Ghost Mian is used to judging the situation, seeing Chen Xin suddenly become stronger this time, he also has some thoughts of running away.

At this moment, Chen Xin seemed unable to control the golden mark between his eyebrows, gritted his teeth with a ghostly face, waved his right hand, recalled the blood blade, and fled away immediately.

After the surroundings calmed down, Fumochu returned to Chen Xin's side, and the golden mark between his eyebrows disappeared again.

Chen Xin seemed to wake up suddenly, as if she didn't realize what happened just now.

He only remembered meeting the ghost face of the Temple of Nine Evils, and then had a fight, and then saw a spirit weapon that he could call out his name, and then he didn't know about it.

In desperation, Chen Xin had no choice but to put away the crouching pestle, suppress the doubts in her heart, and continue to go to the Hehuan Sect.

At the entrance of Zixiao Zongzong, nearly a hundred people have already stood in line to enter Zixiao Zong.

From a distance, Zixiaozong is indeed worthy of being the giant of the three top powers, and the sect is built more magnificently than Lingyun Pavilion.

As far as the area occupied by Zixiao Sect is concerned, it can be regarded as several Lingyun Pavilions.

It is also much bigger than the Hidden God Valley, and Lin Luo also followed everyone to look at the situation of Zixiaozong.

The hundreds of people lined up at the entrance of Zixiao Sect are basically the monks of Lei Lingen and the elders who brought them here.

So among the nearly 100 people, there are more than forty old people with white hair, but they look young.

In fact, there should be less than [-] people who came for the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Art, and some people may not even meet the standard at all, and they probably have not reached the level of top-grade Thunder Lingen.

Since the people in Jiusha Temple are so arrogant, Zixiaozong will naturally be responsible for the disciples in the sect. Anyone who wants to go in will have to be interrogated for a while, and they must show something that represents their identity, otherwise they will not be allowed to enter .

Liu Yi is the peak master of Jingsi Peak in Lingyun Pavilion, and his cultivation level is No. 1 in Lingyun Pavilion, but he can only line up in Zixiaozong in a regular manner.

It's not that they can't break in, but that they have something to ask for now, so they must keep a low profile.

"Girl, you need to be cautious in your words and deeds when you join the Zixiao Sect. This place is different from our Lingyun Pavilion. After all, they are the top forces in the Qingxuan Continent except for the Bingyu and Jiusha Temple. The Zixiao Sect is the same for the Qingxuan Continent." It is also a reassurance, as long as Zixiaozong is fine, there will be no problems in Qingxuan Continent."

Liu Yi spoke in a low voice, his voice was neither too soft nor too loud, just enough for Lin Luo and the others to hear, obviously he didn't want to cause any trouble.

Hearing Liu Yi's words, all three of them responded in a low voice.

"Yes, Master."

"Yes, little uncle."

After Liu Yi said this, he stopped talking, but took out the jade pendant representing his status as the elder of Lingyun Pavilion, and it was their turn to go in soon.

(End of this chapter)