Demon Sect Cultivation: I Can Disable Debuffs

Zhang Chen also sensed a divine sense sweeping past him, but he didn't panic at all.

With "Geyuan Yin Demon Art" to isolate the breath of cultivation, unless he uses spells, he has to be a big realm higher than him before he can be perceived with divine sense.

Even if they are discovered, their Blood God Sect's blood escape technique is notoriously fast, so escaping will not be a problem.

The national teacher stood proudly in the void, his robes fluttering, and behind him was a round of silver moon, like an exiled immortal descending into the world, speaking with his magic power.

"Don't worry, Yinyuezong's reinforcements will arrive soon, and they will surely protect the entire country."

"It's a fairy!" The common people knelt down and worshiped.

Under the fairy posture of the national teacher, Xingyue City, which was originally panicked, was quickly appeased.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Chen was quite envious: "Unfortunately, I have already embarked on the road of no return to the devil's door, and I am destined to be the head of the devil."

The national teacher only stayed for a while before returning to the formation.

A few hours later, at a place fifty miles away from Xingyue City, Zhang Chen stood there, as if waiting for someone.

After a while, a blood shadow flew over and directly entered Zhang Chen's body.

Immediately afterwards, two, three, four, successive blood shadows flew towards this side.

These are the Blood God Sons who had fled in all directions before.

After all the Blood God Sons were retracted into the body, Zhang Chen stopped staying and used the Flying Feather Soaring Technique to fly in the direction of the Blood God Sect.

At the border of Shanyue Kingdom, two men wearing Yinyuezong costumes watched Zhang Chen fly by.

"Senior brother, a monk from the first floor of the foundation flew over."

"It's not that the blood escape technique is ignored, the disciples of the Blood God Sect can only use the blood escape technique."

"Understood."

After leaving Shanyue Kingdom for hundreds of miles, Zhang Chen changed back to the blood **** sect's own costume and used the blood escape technique to hurry.

Two days later, Blood God Sect, Internal Affairs Hall.

"I failed the mission, please register." Zhang Chen's tone was full of helplessness and resignation, and he handed over the identity card and the mission jade slip.

The internal affairs disciple carefully took over the registration and asked the reason: "Excuse me, brother, what caused your mission to fail?"

"The disciples of the Silver Moon Sect in Shanyue Kingdom have a foundation-building nine-level cultivation base, which is far beyond my strength." Zhang Chen answered truthfully.

"I will report this matter to the sect, and the brother will receive the punishment result and the new task arrangement within three days."

"okay, I get it."

Zhang Chen didn't care too much. Although the mission failure would be punished, it would not be too severe, so as to prevent disciples from defecting due to mission failure.

If the failure is caused by wrong task information, you can even be exempted from punishment.

Zhang Chen's task is to make Shanyue Kingdom pay tribute again, and there may be righteous Yinyuezong to intervene to obstruct it.

Everyone knows that this kind of task cannot be completed by a foundation building layer, but the information is not wrong, so the punishment cannot be cancelled.

The person who arranged the task had long ago prevented this from happening.

After Zhang Chen left, some internal affairs disciples handed over the task card to Shen Gengyuan.

"Senior Brother Shen, the mission you arranged earlier failed."

Shen Gengyuan took the jade slip and looked at it. He was not surprised at all. This kind of task does not have the ninth floor of foundation building, and his life may not be saved.

"Go and tell Wen Xiaosu that the mission failed and the person is not dead, do you want to continue the arrangement?"

"Yes." The internal affairs disciple left quickly.

Soon, the internal affairs disciple came back again: "Senior Brother Shen, Senior Brother Wen is not in the sect."

"Not here?" Shen Gengyuan frowned: "When did you leave the sect?"

"Six days ago."

"Six days ago? Isn't it the time for this morning mission?" Shen Gengyuan's face became serious.

After a moment of silence, Shen Gengyuan opened his mouth and said: "Zhang Chen failed the mission, he will be punished with a hundred bowls of blood, and the mission can be arranged randomly."

"Understood." The internal affairs disciple saluted and left.

Three days passed quickly.

"Is Senior Brother Zhang here?"

When Zhang Chen walked out of the cave, he saw that the internal affairs disciples had come, so he already knew why he had come.

"Senior Brother Zhang, your mission failed. The sect punished you with a hundred bowls of blood essence and arranged a new mission at the same time." The internal affairs disciple took out the blood storage bottle and the mission jade slip.

Zhang Chen first took the jade slip and checked the tasks.

Two casual cultivators during the qi training period killed the disciples of the Blood God Sect, fled to the neighboring Demonic Dao Sect, the site of the Temple of White Bone, went to hunt down and brought back their blood for half a year.

This mission is in line with his cultivation realm.

Zhang Chen nodded, put away the task jade slips, took out the blood storage bottle, and poured out a hundred bowls to the internal affairs disciples.

He killed two people, Wen Xiaosu, and got their blood essence. Even though he lost a blood **** son in Shanyue Kingdom, consumed some blood essence, plus a hundred bowls of fines, he still made a lot of money.

"Then I won't bother Senior Brother Zhang." After getting the blood essence, the internal affairs disciple saluted and left.

On the second day, Zhang Chen left the sect and went to the territory of the Hall of Bones next door.

The Hall of Bones has a large territory, and it is not easy to find two casual cultivators.

Fortunately, the two casual cultivators have blood curses on them, and they can sense it as long as they are close to a hundred miles away.

Ten days later, Zhang Chen landed in front of a big river in a flash of blood.

On the surface, it looks like a turbulent river, but it is actually a phantom array.

With the illusion-breaking ability of spiritual eyes, he can vaguely see that this is a market.

And according to the induction of the blood curse, the two casual cultivators who killed the disciples of the Blood God Sect were hiding inside.

Now that we have come to Fangshi, we naturally have to go in and take a stroll.

Zhang Chen walked towards the big river, and the scenery changed instantly~www.readwn.com~The sound of waves turned into the sound of hawking, and towering towers stood around.

"Senior, this is the square city of the Hall of Bones. To enter the square, you need to pay a spirit stone." The two guards at the gate saluted respectfully.

"Okay." Zhang Chen simply took out a spirit stone and handed it to the guard.

"Senior, please."

At this time, in the inn in Fangshi, two casual cultivators on the ninth floor of Qi training were frowning.

The two look very similar, they should be twin brothers.

The younger brother said: "Brother, Fangshi has to collect a spirit stone a day, how long can we hide?"

"I've asked someone to find out how to break the blood curse. If we can break the blood curse, we won't have to worry about the blood **** sect's pursuit anymore." The older brother was calmer.

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have attacked the disciples of the Blood God Sect because of a monster." The younger brother looked remorseful.

"At this point, it's useless to say anything. No one knows that that disciple of the Blood God Sect will use the Burning Blood Dafa." The elder brother was full of helplessness.

On the other side, Zhang Chen was wandering around in Fangshi.

His advantage is that he has modifiers, which can ignore the side effects of exercises, so the first goal is to sell spells.

Soon, he saw a book of spells that he was interested in.

The "Shameless Demon Sutra" can take the appearance of other people, and there is no flaw in the appearance.

The side effect is to gradually lose memory and forget his last identity.

In other words, after becoming another person, over time, you will forget who you are.

"How do you sell this "Shameless Demon Sutra"?" Zhang Chen asked.

Stall owner: "Three hundred spirit stones."

Zhang Chen thought for a while, then counter-offered: "Can you sell two hundred spirit stones?"

The stall owner was a little impatient: "The minimum is two hundred and sixty spirit stones."