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With both emotion and emotion, Changchunzi told the big brothers of Quanzhen Sect about this loss in a slightly heavy tone.

There are seven branches of Quanzhen Sect, one head teacher, and a thriving population. It is a relatively large sect in the cultivation world.

Although there are only a dozen or twenty masters who can reach the Nascent Soul stage, it is enough for them to stand out from the crowd.

You must know that in the more than 100 years from the end of the Qing Dynasty to the present, not to mention ascending to immortality, there are very few cultivators who can reach the stage of crossing the catastrophe.

Since everyone can't reach that height, they can only choose generals among the blind. This is like a loach in a small puddle that can be regarded as a big fish, but how about putting it in rivers, lakes and seas?

There is no way, the arrogance of Chinese people is inherent.

The head teacher of Quanzhen Sect is called Chunyang Zhenren, a cultivator in the early stage of Mahayana, and he is firmly ranked No. 1 in the teaching rank. He is about a hundred years old. Only a very small number of senior leaders in the teaching know his exact age, even Changchunzi Neither is clear.

Yuyangzi and Changchunzi have a good personal relationship. After hearing what he said, he said angrily: "It's too much! These blood clans are simply lawless. They killed my disciples and destroyed our dantian. We must save face for our Quanzhen sect." !"

"That's right!" Dan Yangzi, another sect master, echoed.

Master Chunyang waved his hand and asked, "Changchunzi, why did your disciples conflict with the blood race? Our Quanzhen sect has nothing to do with the European blood race. How could they be so cruel?"

Changchunzi shook his head and said, "I'm not very clear about the specific situation! According to the results I sent people to Huada to investigate afterwards, it was the people from the blood clan who provoked me first and beat one of me in front of many people. The apprentice slapped me, and then the two sides left together, who knew that it was their conspiracy! They even lured my disciples into a trap and killed them!"

Master Chunyang stroked his beard and said: "That's too strange! The blood race is a foreign race, and they can be called demons if they drink human blood. But after all, this is our Chinese territory, and they dare to be in our territory. How much courage does it take to kill a cultivator?"

"Headmaster, what do you mean? Why do I sound like I'm praising the blood race? Could it be that my disciples deserve to die?" Chang Chunzi said in an unhappy tone.

Master Chunyang waved his hand and said, "That's not what I mean! I just want everyone to put themselves in their shoes and think about it. If you were placed in Europe, would you take the initiative to provoke conflicts with the blood race or the Holy Church? Presumably every Everyone has their own answer, but I believe that most people will choose to follow the rules. I mean, there must be something hidden in this matter, revenge must be reported, and face must be recovered, but I don’t I hope we will be used by the conspirators, and you must keep this in your heart."

Chunyang Zhenren's analysis made Changchunzi feel ashamed.

Indeed, he has been dazzled by hatred, and only revenge is left in his mind, and he doesn't think about other aspects at all.

Several sect masters nodded, expressing their agreement with Chunyang Zhenren's analysis.

"Let's see it this way, gather the elites from the seven sects and look for the blood clan who killed our sect!" Chunyang said in a deep voice: "Since the strength of the other party is above the marquis, there is no need for people below the spirit silence period to go Yes, it won’t help you if you go there! But you need to remember one thing, don’t fight when you meet, and find out the situation before you talk!”

"Yes, Master!" The seven shouted at the same time.

Among the cultivators of the Changchun Sect who were above the Lingji stage, only Changchunzi was left, and besides the sect master, one or two of the other six sects could be selected, making a total of 19 people.

Changchunzi felt particularly uncomfortable. His first disciple, Supreme Spirit Master, and second disciple, Qi Zhicheng, were both masters in the spiritual stillness period. Unfortunately, they didn't know what they were doing, and there is no trace of them until now.

Otherwise, would he be the only polished commander left in Changchun Sect?

The 19 people left Zhongnan Mountain in a mighty way and headed towards Huadu City.

At this time, the blood race had already left the jurisdiction of Huadu city. It was no small matter to kill four cultivators. They wanted to find an opportunity to leave Huaxia and come back after the limelight passed.

However, when they arrived at the coast, they realized that people from the Cultivation Supervision Department had gathered on the border, and they did not dare to force their way.

It's not a big deal to kill one or two ordinary cultivators, but if you fight with the people from the Cultivation Supervision Department, it will be tantamount to challenging the entire Chinese cultivation world, and the results will be different.

These people had no choice but to find a place to hide first, waiting for an opportunity to move.

There is only one person who has been following the dynamics of these people from beginning to end, and that is Luo Lei.

The members of the Secret Service have been following these blood races. Of course, I don't know how many times they lost track of them. Later, according to the command of Deputy Director Murong Hanwei, they found the lost target again.

All of this is also thanks to Luo Lei.

Murong Hanwei was sitting in the command room, looking at the video data from the team members who were ambushing around the blood clan's hideout, and from time to time instructed them to adjust the angle, think about safety, and so on.

Luo Lei walked in from the outside and asked, "How's the situation?"

Murong Hanwei replied: "The blood race thought they were safe, and they didn't even know that their whereabouts were completely controlled by us!"

"Okay, you did a good job!" Luo Lei went to the beautiful Murong and stretched out his hands, put two hands on her fragrant shoulders, and began to knead.

Murong Hanwei didn't make an evasive movement because this was the headquarters and there were several other people. Instead, she closed her eyes comfortably with a look of enjoyment.

Wang Sanhu turned his head angrily, staring at a monitor screen.

"Tell them, don't expose the target!" Luo Lei warned.

"Don't worry, they are all careful and won't be discovered!" Murong Hanwei said.

Given the hiding place of the blood clan at this time, even if the people of the Quanzhen sect were so tired that they vomited blood, they might not be able to find it.

Wouldn't it be a pity if the two parties didn't have the opportunity to meet each other!Luo Lei thought of a bad move. He called San'er, the smarter younger brother of the Tiger Gang, and asked him to come forward to contact people from the Quanzhen Sect.

In exchange, the Quanzhen Sect must pay a price if they want to know the whereabouts of the blood race.

And this price is twelve bottles of Qi Gathering Pill and Guiyuan Pill each.

One bottle is one hundred pills. Hearing such an exchange condition, Chang Chunzi gritted his teeth with hatred, but he had no choice but to agree, because they really couldn't find the whereabouts of the blood race.

You must know that only the head teacher of Quanzhen Sect has the ability to make alchemy, and each branch can get sixteen bottles of each of these two kinds of elixirs every year.

After the New Year's Day, Changchunzi got the sixteen bottles of this year as he wished, but three quarters of them were about to be given away at once. In the next year, he and his disciples had to tighten their belts to live.

After getting 24 bottles of pills, San'er told Chang Chunzi the approximate location.

It is an area of ​​more than ten square kilometers, and if you want to know the exact location, you have to find it yourself.

As for the pills that were cheated, every girl around Luo Lei was given a bottle of Gathering Qi Pill and Returning Yuan Pill. Although these are not panacea pills, they are still very important for practitioners.

You must know that in Quanzhen Sect, only the core disciples of the sect can get one bottle every year, and the points are also given to their own disciples.

The people of Quanzhen Sect rushed to the hiding place of the blood clan as fast as possible, and Luo Lei followed quietly.

In any case, it is not difficult for cultivators above the nineteenth spiritual solitude period to find the hiding place of the blood race within a few kilometers.

Soon, a duke and five marquis were surrounded by them.

The Blood Duke stood among the five marquises, looking calmly at the head of the seven Quanzhen sect masters, and said coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Chang Chun Zi got angry and shouted: "Is there even a need to ask, of course they are here to take your lives!"

Yuyangzi tugged at Changchunzi's sleeve, and said, "The head teacher has explained, don't fight when we meet, find out the situation first!"

Changchunzi had no choice but to temporarily suppress the urge to rush up and torture this blood clan, and asked, "Let you bastards live a little longer! Let me ask you, why did you murder my Changchunmen disciples?"

The Blood Duke sneered and said, "I'm ashamed to ask, who told you to kill my people first!"

"Bite back, when did we kill your people?" Chang Chunzi was so angry that he was about to attack, these blood clans are too hateful, they even beat them back!

"I know that you hypocritical Chinese people will not admit it!" The Duke of the Blood Race snorted, "If you want to fight, you can fight, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

They have already prepared the idea of ​​rushing out of the Huaxia country area. Once a fight occurs, they will have a legitimate reason to break through the defense line of the Cultivation Supervision Department. Our lives are at stake, you can't stop it!

"There is no limit to arrogance, you have to die!" Chang Chunzi rushed to the front, although a sect master didn't agree with his approach, but he had no choice but to shoot, except for a few people who were responsible for dealing with the fish that slipped through the net. People, the rest all rushed up.

Luo Lei on the other side smacked his lips and said to himself, "Quanzhen Sect is indeed a great sect. A dozen or so masters from the Spiritual Silence stage are rushing together, and the momentum is not small!"

The few people who rushed to the front used spells at the same time, and suddenly lightning, meteorites, ground thorns and other objects smashed towards the six blood races!

"Ultimate Transformation!" The Blood Duke roared.

The six people activated the ultimate transformation at the same time, their bodies crackled and grew bigger, and all of them had black wings on their backs, and began to avoid spell attacks.

After all, a few spells hit the target accurately, and the three blood marquises fell from the air.

After the transformation of the blood race, the speed, strength and physical toughness have been greatly improved. The only disadvantage is that they can only attack in close quarters and do not have the ability to attack from a distance.

However, the strength of the Blood Duke surprised these comprehension practitioners who were accustomed to being arrogant. They saw him stretch out his big hand like a cattail leaf fan, and with a single slap, he sent a guy in the mid-spiritual silence flying away, and the blood he spit out was even worse. It became a rain of blood.