Please show your spirit to our ancestors

Chapter 110 As a sword! You should learn to earn money and upgrade yourself
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No wonder the Blood Soul Cult was able to hide so well. I have never heard of any Jindan family finding the Blood Deacon Team locally.

Although Chen Xuanmo could understand the Jindan families' strategy of self-preservation, after all, all of the Jindan families' assets were locally, and they were unwilling to provoke a powerful enemy like the Blood Soul Cult that could easily wipe out an entire clan. However, if they did nothing, it would be tantamount to allowing the small foundation-building families and mortal towns to be harvested by the Blood Soul Cult, and this move still made Chen Xuanmo very unhappy.

Previously, he wanted to divert the disaster to the Luo family in Heyang, and he also helped the Luo family consider various follow-up rescue measures.

After all, the conflict between the Chen and Luo families is an internal conflict among the people, while the Blood Soul Cult is a demon that everyone can kill.

Now, Chen Xuanmo no longer has any psychological burden.

After cursing Luo for a while, the two blood deacons fell into silence again, each of them was worried.

No matter what, they are all losers this time. Although they have saved their lives for the time being, how can Lord Blood Soul let them off easily?

They were silent all the way, driving the water-escaping spirit boat in one direction, close to the bottom of the sea.

And at the same time.

Yang Yuling and Lei Man followed from a distance, carrying the Xuanmo Ling sword.

Chen Xuanmo wanted to see where these two Blood Deacons would end up. He really hoped that he could find the lair of their online Blood Soul Envoy through them.

This is also why Chen Xuanmo did not immediately notify his clansmen to come and hunt them down and encircle them.

Only by casting a long line can you catch big fish.

Hopefully they won't let themselves down.

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A little earlier in time.

Just as the Xuan Mo Ling Sword "swished" and chased into the corridor where Deacon Blood was escaping.

This cult nest immediately exploded.

Although there were still two blood pools at the base of the formation barely supporting the Blood Evil Formation, with the escape of the two bosses, they knew that they were abandoned, and their morale naturally collapsed completely.

The first one to react was the old demon Chong, who had broken one arm and was evacuating the battlefield.

Seeing this, he gritted his teeth and frantically urged his true energy, speeding up again and running towards the other side of the blood shield, so as not to run head-on into the Jindan cultivator.

But inside the spirit boat, there was someone watching everything that happened.

That is Chen Ningtai.

Seeing that the Insect Demon was about to escape, he immediately gave the command to Wang Qianqian, and he jumped out of the spirit boat, turned into a golden light and swooped down to intercept the Insect Demon.

The old demon Chong was also very fast. In a flash, he rushed out of the crumbling blood shield and came to the edge of the cliff.

He clapped his hand at his waist, and an ancient-looking insect-controlling bag that seemed to not belong to this era swelled up, the mouth of the bag opened wide, and a golden beetle quickly crawled out of the bag.

The beetle grew taller in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a giant beetle over ten feet long, with a hard horn and a pair of huge pincers.

It is covered in "armor" that glows with golden light, and its pair of huge claws open and close as if they can even cut gold and iron. It looks majestic and domineering.

"Golden Tiger Bug!"

This is a vicious insect that grows in the mountains of the southern wilderness. It is famous for its huge size and its ability to hunt and kill tigers, leopards and other ferocious beasts for food.

Its huge claws can crush any prey, and its thick golden armor provides it with amazing defensive capabilities.

And this one has reached the third level of strength, comparable to a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"~~~"

The sharp and piercing sound of insect flutes was heard.

The golden tiger beetle's heavy armor spread outward, and the membranous wings folded under the shell spread out, flapping wildly as it flew into the air. The whole beetle intercepted Chen Ningtai like a small spirit boat, trying to stop him from chasing and killing his master.

"Humph! A mere insect beast dares to try to stop a chariot?"

Chen Ningtai, who was wearing a mask but had a stern and calm look on his face, and looked more and more like a master and a big boss, snorted coldly, and the increasingly pure and mysterious true meaning of Jin Yuan was integrated into the Dark Gold Spirit Sword. With a move of his spiritual consciousness, the Dark Gold Spirit Sword turned into a sharp light and hit the golden armored tiger insect.

"Pfft!"

The golden light penetrated the thick shell of the golden tiger beetle and quickly passed through its body.

The blood of the insect splattered everywhere, and the tiger insect could no longer maintain its flying posture, and fell to the side staggeringly.

The old demon Chong's face changed and he felt a chill on his back.

He didn't expect that the golden tiger insect he had carefully cultivated couldn't even hold off the opponent for one round, so he hurriedly summoned another ferocious insect from his insect bag.

That is an eight-legged spider.

It looks extremely large, but is actually covered with long, fine hairs, and its eight spider legs are as thin as bamboo poles. It looks very strange and terrifying.

That’s right, this is not an ordinary spider, but an aquatic spirit insect - [Poisonous Water Spider], which is also a third-level ferocious insect.

The Insect Demon flipped over and jumped onto the back of the poisonous water spider and blew the insect flute. The water spider immediately jumped off the cliff and floated down to the choppy sea with its master on its back.

Its body was surrounded by light blue spiritual energy, and it began to run wildly on the sea with its eight long and thin legs like bamboo poles.

It just ran on the sea water, and with every step it took, it covered a long distance forward as if it was skating on the water. It ran and slid at an incredibly fast speed, faster than many foundation-building cultivators who tried their best to escape.

Such a strange scene even the knowledgeable Chen Ningtai was stunned.

For the family mission, he studied many wanted criminals on the blacklist, and at this time he also recognized the identity of Chong Laomo.

His information was naturally placed on Chen Ningtai's desk, and there was a thick stack of it.

It is said that the Insect Demon's great abilities are all in controlling insects. He found it hard to imagine at first, but now he has witnessed it!
No wonder, the old demon Chong, who has committed numerous crimes, can still live to this day.

It turns out that none of the wanted criminals at the top of the blacklist are easy to deal with.

But Chen Ningtai would never let him go, this demon was a walking merit point.

Immediately, the golden essence in his body circulated rapidly, and his whole body turned into a stream of golden light, chasing after the old demon Chong at lightning speed.

Speaking of escape speed.

Although Gold Element cultivators are inferior to Wind Element cultivators and Thunder Element cultivators, within the Five Elements, and even compared with several other spiritual roots, Gold Element cultivators' speed is enough to be proud of.

Especially for a foundation-building cultivator like Chen Ningtai who has already mastered the true meaning of the Gold Element, his escape speed is not much slower than that of a Thunder Element cultivator who has not yet comprehended the true meaning of his own element.

At this time, the view on the sea was wide and there were no obstructions. Chen Ningtai didn't even need to turn or adjust, and his speed was getting faster and faster.

The old demon Chong saw the stream of light coming from afar and was getting closer and closer, and was suddenly frightened to death.

Where the hell did this perverted foundation-building cultivator come from?
How could he be so powerful?

He was filled with regret. He had originally thought that after joining the Blood Soul Sect, he would be able to collect blood evil power crazily and rush straight to the Golden Elixir Avenue, becoming an invincible force in the future.

But now?

He had just switched to practicing the Blood Evil Magic Skill and hadn't made any progress yet when his own nest was turned upside down. The two "harmonious" elder brothers simply sold out all their people and fled on their own.

And he was also targeted by an extremely terrifying enemy.

What the hell is going on here! How could I, an old man, go crazy and believe in the lies of that blood soul cult?

The Insect Demon cursed madly in his heart, but his hands were not idle. He slapped the Insect Control Bag, and a group of golden spirit bees swarmed out of the bag, like a golden auspicious cloud, covering Chen Ningtai who was chasing him from behind.

This old demon insect really uses all his tricks and is extremely difficult to deal with.

But Chen Ningtai was not an easy person to deal with either. No matter how many tricks the old demon Chong used, he still held on to the opponent tightly.

And just when Chen Ningtai was chasing the insect demon.

The deserted island where the Blood Soul Cult's lair was located was also in an uproar like a boiling pot.

From the Blood Guards to the Blood Soldiers, everyone was running for their lives, with blood mists rushing in all directions like lightning. At this time, who would still hold on?
Even the Shura Sword Demon, who was known for his madness, was cured in an instant. He rode the black and red sword light straight into the sky, escaping faster than anyone else like a rocket piercing the clouds.

"boom!"

After Zhong Liye's powerful attack, the Blood Evil Shield that had barely held on until now finally broke and turned into countless scarlet spots of light, falling like a meteor shower.

"Ancestor, you go chase the guy who escaped with the magic sword, and we can handle the rest of the minions ourselves." Wang Qianqian's voice sounded in the Xuanmo.

Ancestor?

Zhongli Ye was slightly stunned, but immediately remembered that his current identity was the Jindan ancestor of the Heyang Luo family.

Originally he tried to shirk his responsibility by saying that he couldn't act and couldn't imitate other people's fire-based fighting styles, but Chen Ningtai told him to just play his true self.

Zhong Liye understood that it was Wang Qianqian who was giving him orders, but that was how the battlefield was. Although his status and cultivation were high, he still had to follow orders.

Immediately, he prepared to use Fire Escape to catch up with the Shura Sword Demon.

Suddenly, the Chiyang sword in his hand trembled slightly, making a sword sound, and then vibrated a few times, as if to express, I want to leave you and be alone for a while, you go chase the enemy by yourself.

That's right.

As a magic weapon passed down from generation to generation in Chiyang Peak, the Chiyang Sword had already developed intelligence decades ago. However, this intelligence has always been ignorant and quiet, and it rarely expresses its opinions on its own initiative.

Zhongli Ye didn't know why the Chiyang Sword wanted to act alone, but as a Jindan cultivator, it didn't matter whether he had a magic weapon or not when hunting a foundation-building cultivator. So he didn't doubt him and poured a lot of energy into the sword. Then it turned into a beam of fire and rushed into the sky, chasing after the Shura Demon Sword.

After separating from Zhong Li Ye, the Chiyang Sword floated in the same place, feeling confused and at a loss for a moment. It didn't know what to do and could only look around.

This time, its decision to break away from Zhongli Ye was indeed impulsive.

The main reason was that it just "saw" the black spirit sword moving up and down inside the blood-colored energy shield, and it was very satisfying to kill anyone who stood in its way. Especially when the black spirit sword picked up a huge evil blood ball and smashed it at people, it completely amazed the Chiyang Sword.

We are all spirits of treasures, so why is your black spirit sword so outstanding and so magnificent?

At that moment, a feeling arose in the heart of the Chiyang Sword. This was the correct way to open a spiritual treasure. That was the life that the Chiyang Sword should have.

So, it stayed.

But after staying, it won’t happen again.

After all, it is just a new spirit weapon that has only been around for a few decades, and its initiative consciousness is still very limited.

It flew slowly, as if strolling on a battlefield. It was the first time it observed the world so seriously.

Some noobs in the foundation-building stage are chasing those noobs in the foundation-building stage who are covered in filthy blood.

Some weaker Qi Refining cultivators were fighting fiercely with those bloody pawns.

It's so boring.

The Red Sun Sword felt like it had no strength at all. As a sword that possessed the Red Sun True Fire, it felt that it was too weak in these battles. If the Pitch Black Spirit Sword was here, he would definitely know what he was doing, right?

Suddenly, another golden light passed by it.

It was a magical weapon that was not even a spiritual sword. Although it was of good quality, it was pitifully weak.

But the magic sword kept vibrating as it flew, making a buzzing sound, and looked very excited.

It chased after a blood soldier, killed it, and then attacked another one.

"Jin Mang, well done."

Not far away, a handsome young man followed closely, continuously casting gold magic to harvest the battlefield, and from time to time he encouraged the magic sword: "Work hard and earn more family contribution points. I will apply for gold spiritual materials for you and upgrade your sword into a spiritual sword."

"Buzz!"

The magic sword that was shining with golden light seemed to be even more excited, as if it was roaring and pouncing on the fleeing blood soldiers.

With the golden light surging, it can often kill an enemy in two or three strikes.

Soon, its spiritual power was almost exhausted, so it flew back to its master to receive a wave of spiritual power recharge, and then rushed to the battlefield again.

"This……"

The Red Sun Sword felt that the Golden Sword was too motivated. It was obviously just a low-level magic weapon, but the swordsman was working so hard.

Compared to the golden light, the Red Sun Sword felt that his sword life was too shabby and boring.

Inspired by the golden light, its Chiyang Sword will also join the battlefield to make more contributions and achieve more merits!
"Buzz!"

The Red Sun Sword made a trembling sound, and before the golden light could appear, a ball of flame suddenly rose up and burned the two fleeing blood soldiers into ashes.

After achieving victory, it did not forget to tremble towards the golden light that followed, as if to ask for credit, saying, "Look, I am better than you, right?" A ball of fire killed two people!
"Buzz, buzz, buzz."

Unexpectedly, Jin Mang not only did not appreciate it, but was very angry. He jumped up and down and made a series of sword sounds that were sometimes passionate and sometimes low. The sword sounds were ups and downs, as if he was really talking.

The Chiyang Sword was stunned for a moment. It could understand human words, but it couldn't understand the words of the sword. Was it expressing admiration and praise to itself?
"Jin Mang, don't curse. No, curse the sword."

Chen Jingyun, who arrived shortly after, hurriedly grabbed the Golden Sword and shouted in a low voice, "What do I usually teach you? As a sword, you must speak well and be polite, and you can't swear casually. If you do this again, I will send you to the clan school for a while."

The Golden Sword was scolded so much that its light dimmed a lot. It looked aggrieved. It would hum from time to time, as if it was explaining something.

As for clan studies, it didn't want to go at all. Those human cultural knowledge were too difficult. It was just a small top-grade magic sword. It only needed to kill people. Why did it need to learn arithmetic?

The communication between the master and the spirit sword was so shocking that even the Red Sun Sword was stunned.

It had been several decades since it awakened its consciousness, but it had never spoken a few words to Master Chiyang. As for its new owner, Zhongli Ye, he was even more of a fool.

"Hey, you are the Chiyang Peak's mountain-guarding sword, the Chiyang Sword, right?" After Chen Jingyun scolded Jin Mang, he politely saluted the Chiyang Sword and said, "Our Jin Mang is still young, just a magic sword. As a magic weapon of a Jindan cultivator, your status is extremely noble. How can you compete with our Jin Mang for monsters? It's not easy for it to accumulate some contribution points for itself."

Stealing monsters?
What it is?
The Chiyang Sword was stunned.

It has heard that the master needs to accumulate contribution points, and many disciples of Chiyang Peak also need to accumulate contributions.

But, does one also need to accumulate contributions for a sword?
"Ah, sorry, sorry." Seeing the confused look on Chiyang Sword's face, Chen Jingyun hurriedly apologized, "I almost forgot that there is no [Weapon Spirit Comprehensive Quality Training Class] in the sect, so I won't blame you for this."

Then, the Chiyang Sword became even more confused, as if it had crashed.

At this time, Chen Jingyun whispered to the aggrieved Jin Mang, "Senior Chiyang Baojian has never been to school, and has never received proper training. It's useless for you to argue with him. Okay, okay, I will give you some contribution points from my hand to make up for your loss."

This training class was naturally the idea of ​​his great-grandfather Chen Xuanmo.

He has always felt that communication between spirit swords and humans is a big problem, and writing is not a good thing. So through constant exploration and practice, he summed up some simple vibrato sword sound frequencies and the dancing states of the sword to represent the language of the sword.

It is still relatively superficial at the moment.

However, a training class has been opened to teach this language to families with spirit artifacts. Of course, Jin Mang is the only student at present.

After great grandfather's hard training, Golden Mango became much smarter and learned a lot.

I also accepted what my great-grandfather said, that as a sword with a spirit, it is time for me to learn to save money and buy materials for myself to upgrade.

As soon as these words were spoken, the Golden Sword became excited again, flying around Chen Jingyun, rubbing against him affectionately from time to time, and then, happily following its master to fight monsters and make money.

The Chiyang Sword looked at the man and the sword going away, and suddenly envied the small golden sword.

Although it is very weak, the sword is full of blood and passion, as if it is living a very fulfilling life.

Then, the Chiyang Sword couldn't help but think of the pitch-black sword. It seemed to be smarter and more agile, and could do many strange things. When it came back after chasing the enemy, he must have a good communication with it and make friends with each other.

At this moment, something in the heart of the Chiyang Sword seemed to shatter with a "pop", as if an invisible barrier was opened.

This makes it full of expectations for the future and it no longer feels that its sword life is boring and tedious.

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(End of this chapter)