God rewards those who work hard: Awakening Daily Practice Settlement

In the end, the Zheng family was willing to give out fifty pieces of blood jade and thirty sword stones in exchange for Pei Daoye's chance to take action.

No one would doubt the power of this mysterious swordsman.

Because Wei Hao's body is the best proof.

The Zheng family told Pei Daoye all the information they had obtained. When he heard the word "white-headed old man", he immediately thought of this little old man in his memory who was suspected to have mastered some powerful secret technique.

From his memory, he could sense that Wei Hao had extremely complicated emotions towards this person.

There is awe, fear, and murderous intent.

He took out the whistle from Wei Hao's storage bag and drew out a piece of talisman paper. The whistle started to make a sound automatically, and soon, a sound was heard from a distance.

After Pei Daoye confirmed the direction, he disappeared from the spot.

……

"Why did Wei Hao take so long..." The fat man muttered, "Don't bring everyone from the Zheng family here, or we'll be in big trouble."

"If you don't want to be punished by him, shut up as soon as possible." The tall and thin man sneered.

Although the fat man was afraid of Wei Hao, he was not afraid of the tall and thin man, and he immediately started a verbal battle with him.

The white-haired old man was setting up a magic circle and ignored the quarrel between the two. After he finished setting up the magic circle, he clapped his hands and stood up and said, "Bring the child here."

"Is it starting now?" The fat man was stunned and turned his head to look at the sky outside: "Didn't you say it would start at midnight?"

"It's too late." The white-haired old man looked calm, but his words were unquestionable.

The fat man and the tall and thin man obviously understood his temper and did not dare to object, but the tall and thin man whispered: "Are you not waiting for Wei Hao? He should be here soon."

"There's enough time."

The white-haired old man stood in the center of the formation, without moving, but urged the fat man to bring the child over.

The fat man had no choice but to do as he was told.

As soon as he grabbed the child, the child was awakened, with tears on his face, and started crying loudly. The fat man had an indifferent expression, not showing any sympathy at all, and grabbed the child with his big hand.

Suddenly, there was a "puff" sound behind him. He didn't think much about it, but when he turned around with the child in his hand, a giant snake's bloody mouth suddenly bit off his head.

"Card wipe!"

Blood splattered.

The headless corpse was rolled up by the giant snake and brought into the earth attribute direction of the formation.

"Old man with white hair, are you crazy?" The tall and thin man who was injured just now struggled to tear off the bandage on his face and looked at the old man with horror.

However, the white-haired old man just said in a cold voice: "Because you are not good at doing things, I can only make arrangements in advance. This is the price of making arrangements in advance. I think... you can rest in peace if you can sacrifice your lives for the blood-attracting formation."

"White-headed old man! You are crazy! You must be crazy! You wanted to kill us from the beginning!!!"

The tall and thin man roared while burning his own blood and essence, activating his secret technique, and tried desperately to escape.

He knew very well that he was no match for the white-headed old man, and all he could do now was to retreat immediately.

What ancient immortal!
What a great favor!

Shit!

This is clearly a killing game!

However, after he followed into the magic circle, his fate was already doomed. Countless blood-colored magic nets formed barbs, instantly covering the tall and thin man.

His body was stabbed with countless blood...

In horror, the tall and thin man kept struggling and cursing, but the white-haired old man had no intention of showing any mercy.

"I thought you losers would be more careful, but you brought me so much trouble. Wei Hao is also a loser, just a little better than you..."

"No, White-headed Old Man, I was wrong... Let me go, I will help you kill Wei Hao..."

"Do I need you to kill him?"

The White-headed Man did not kill him immediately, but waited for the bloodletting process: "You know what? Your blood is actually the most valuable among them."

The tall and thin man widened his eyes.

He suddenly remembered that he once said that he didn't like to eat meat, and he mostly ate spiritual herbs.

Mudd!

This devil!

"Old Whitehead, even if I turn into a ghost, I will make you suffer eternal damnation!"

"Wait until you can turn into a ghost before you say these words." The old man with the white head bent his fingers and pressed down, drawing the blood from the thin and tall man's heart into the earthen jar.

Amid the shrill screams, the tall and thin man's voice gradually became weaker.

The old man with white hair ignored him and stretched out his hand, standing in the center of the formation and pulling the child to his front.

He is calculating the time.

From the moment he told Wei Hao, after he completed all these, Wei Hao's blood would be used as the final seal.

These three robbery cultivators were all targets he carefully selected.

Nature determined the outcome from the beginning.

He thought that Wei Hao would appear here and wait for a while, but soon found out...

The person who came was not Wei Hao at all.

As soon as Pei Daoye appeared here, he did not hold back at all. The blood and energy in his body exploded instantly, and the violent and fierce sword intent surged out without any warning, filling the area within a few meters.

Under this sudden burst of terrifying and violent momentum.

What surprised the white-haired old man was that the other party actually broke through the defense formation he had set up outside the blood-attracting formation.

Is this guy still human?

This strong physique caused him to feel palpitations.

But at the same time, it also made him feel excited inside.

Given his age, he can only rely on magic to attack, and he can't fight people head-on at close range like he did when he was young.

So this formation is designed to make himself look younger.

But if...

What about changing into another body?

It's not impossible.

After Pei Daoye broke through the formation, the first thing he saw was the child caught by the bloody tentacles. He immediately cut the bloody tentacles with a sword and caught the child in his hands.

He turned around and was about to leave.

In fact, he only took action because of the Zheng family.

This internal strife among the group has nothing to do with him.

The second target of Xuanshan Sect has been killed, so he has no interest in fighting with the other party at the moment. It may be a good idea to wait until the child is returned before letting go.

After all, the destructive power of his attack was too great.

But the white-headed bird didn't seem to intend to let him go.

Take action brazenly.

Countless blood turned into sharp arrows and flew towards Pei Daoye.

"trouble."

Pei Daoye quickly shot out a sword beam to repel these blood-colored arrows, but immediately discovered that these blood-colored arrows would corrode his sword beam.

It's really weird.

He wanted to leave, but the evil old man wouldn't let him.

Pei Daoye reacted quickly, raising his hands and sending the child out with two sword lights, landing on the top of a big tree thirty meters away.

Almost at the same time, he turned around and rushed towards the white-haired old man.

The quadruple formation is unlocked!

The Thunder Breaks the Evil Sword Formation, start!

At this moment, he was serious.

With one slash of the sword, the terrifying aura on his body that far surpassed that of ordinary people was just like a burning sun, and the endless sword intent was like a blazing flame mixed with thunder that rushed straight into the sky.

A visible wave of energy and blood formed all around, vast and mighty.

The white-headed old man's expression changed instantly, his eyes filled with incredible horror.

In his perception, the young swordsman in front of him seemed to have transformed into an ancient god or demon, and his huge body was far beyond his imagination.

Especially the majestic sword intent that broke out completely and swept across the world.

Before Pei Daoye's sword could thrust forward, the sword intent in the air had already ruthlessly destroyed the magic circle in front of him like a tsunami wave of thousands of tons.

The blood net! The giant snake! The magic circle! All of them seemed to be shattered in an instant by the terrifying sword intent contained in this sword.

Even though Bai Tou Weng was a foundation builder of the third heaven, his bones still crackled at this moment, and his breathing was stagnant. "No! Oath of blood! Heaven and earth are mine, kill!"

The white-haired old man roared angrily, and blood-colored seals appeared around him. The power of his soul drew out a huge kill seal, like a towering and huge god.

As he condensed the seal and smashed it down.

The void trembles!

With a "bang", the entire space collapsed as if by a tsunami.

The seal that the white-haired old man had cast with all his strength was crushed into pieces by Pei Daoye's terrifying sword force that carried the force of thunder.

A terrifying sonic boom spread out the moment the two collided head-on.

The blood that had originally formed a seal in the formation broke apart, and a white wave of air that was visible to the naked eye spread wildly! Sweeping! Forming a wave of air that stirred the surroundings, roaring and surging! It was breathtaking!

The white-haired old man at the center of the gust of wind felt the strong wind blowing in his face very clearly. His clothes were rustling and almost blown away.

"boom!"

In the center of the exploding air wave, a blood-red gem on the white-haired old man’s cane exploded directly.

The humiliation of being pierced by the sword intent that crushes everything in its path.

Facing the stranglehold of such a sharp force, even though the white-haired old man's blood and energy had reached its peak, in front of this terrifying sword formation, his entire body was still cut with blood marks by the splashing sword intent, and the arm holding the crutch was nearly torn apart!

"shock!!!"

A scream filled with misery and anger came from the mouth of the white-haired old man.

When the vicious sword formation in front of him was about to further tear his body apart, he once again mobilized the remaining energy and blood in his body and activated some secret method.

At a certain moment, his whole body stiffened, as if his body was covered with a layer of armor.

It would be a pipe dream to think that you can resist Pei Daoye's attack with just this.

But he did it.

Just like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, he has already lost his mind at this moment.

But is it possible?

Although Pei Daoye didn't know much about this person, based on Wei Hao's memory of his emotions at the moment, it was enough to show that this white-haired old man was definitely a sinister and cunning person.

as predicted.

Just when the white-headed old man was wrapped in a layer of blood cocoon, Pei Daoye clearly discovered that the old man's soul was leaving his body.

The art of feigning death?

Pei Daoye's eyes brightened immediately.

If this is really a technique to fake death, it's pretty good.

Turn your hand.

The soul seal condenses.

Hit the body of the white-headed bird.

The blood cocoon was punctured by the sword intent.

It was obvious that the vitality in the body of the white-headed bird disappeared in an instant.

If it were any other cultivator, he would probably have been fooled by the White-headed Old Man at this moment, because his soul has escaped, so he would not be afraid even if his body was broken into pieces.

But he happened to run into Pei Daoye, a monster who had made some achievements in the spiritual realm.

The moment the white-headed old man's soul escaped from his body, he felt a sense of confinement. He was a little surprised at first, but as his soul escaped, he suddenly rushed to a mysterious area.

"This is?"

He also had some surprises.

He didn't sense any danger, so he thought he had stumbled into some place of inheritance by accident.

I am still feeling that I will be blessed in the future after surviving a great disaster.

Suddenly, thunder rolled in the sky.

In the sea of ​​clouds, a huge shadow like a god is looming.

The white-headed bird was stunned.

Besides being shocked, I was mostly surprised.

He knelt on the ground hastily and shouted loudly: "The 27th generation Blood-robed disciple of the Ghost King's Mansion greets the ancestor!!!"

Pei Daoye had a blank expression on his face.

I really didn't know this guy could be so shameless.

Not a word of nonsense.

Lift your foot and step down hard.

The white-headed old man didn't understand...why he was dying.

Could it be that the reputation of his Ghost King Mansion was not enough to intimidate the other party?

"Ghost King's Mansion? Even if your ancestor comes, he must kneel down and reincarnate today!"

Pei Daoye stretched out his hand and melted the remaining soul fragment of the white-headed old man on the spot.

……

"Enter the Blood Robe Sect of the Ghost King's Mansion, and you can practice the Blood Infant Technique. This method uses your own blood to condense a blood infant. If you encounter a life-threatening situation, you can use the blood infant to save your life..."

"You can only practice the first half of the volume to condense one blood infant. Our Blood Infant Technique can condense up to three infants. If you want the second half, you have to exchange it for merit!"

……

"Bai Yu, you have only practiced the first half of the Blood Infant Technique, and you have already activated it. With your current body, in just three years, your cultivation has fallen from the seventh level to the fourth level. It is impossible for you to break through to the foundation. I will teach you the Blood Attraction Array. Whether you can succeed again depends on your own efforts..."

The end of memory.

The old man was kneeling on the ground. With a quick glance, he vaguely saw a white-haired old man sitting on the huge blood-red lotus platform in front of him.

But in an instant, the other party's gaze suddenly fell... just as the memory scene reached the end, it shattered into pieces.

Pei Daozhi was shocked.

Somewhat confused.

"Just now... was I discovered?"

He had a feeling of uncertainty.

It seemed as if the other person was looking at the white-headed old man, but also as if he was looking at himself.

Out of caution.

Pei Daoye did not return to reality immediately, but instead thoroughly checked his soul.

After making sure that he was not being targeted by anything strange, he returned to reality with peace of mind.

Tear off the storage bag on the white-headed bird.

Before I could check, someone else broke in first... "Are you hurt?"

The man stepped forward.

Pei Daoye opened the storage bag slowly and said calmly: "If you want to die, I will grant you that."

The man's concerned expression became a little stiff, and he paused for a moment, pretending to be puzzled and looking over: "What are you talking about, fellow Taoist?"

Pei Daoye ignored him. His spiritual sense had already broken through the storage bag and he saw the booklet of "Blood Infant Technique". He was overjoyed.

In addition, there are many talismans made of blood...

It looks quite creepy.

But when I think about the fact that this white-headed old man came from the Ghost King's Palace, everything makes sense.

The man had no intention of stopping. Just when Pei Daoye was lost in thought, he suddenly attacked, and the arm wearing a metal glove grabbed Pei Daoye's heart.

"Zi!"

Flames burst forth.

Before the gloves made of Chen gold got close to Pei Daoye's heart, a sound of intense friction was heard, and a dazzling flame appeared.

The man was also startled.

how come?
How could he not know what a master the White-headed Old Man is?

Since this person had fought with the white-headed old man, how could he be so calm as he is now? He must be pretending that nothing happened.

But something seems to be wrong.

……

(Thanks to Rudius Greylat for the support. This month I will guarantee 18 words. I will come back to work on the outline after I have my engagement party. I will work hard.) (End of this chapter)