Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

"This is the Blood Devil curse."

Liu's Manor.

Patriarch Canglan looked at the clearly visible blood-colored charm on Su Wan'er's arm, with a serious look on his face.

When the people around heard those three words, their faces changed dramatically.

three days ago.

The danger of Canglan City is lifted.

A disciple of Taiyi Sword Sect, his name shocked Canglan.

Even Patriarch Canglan, who had been doing Closed Door Training all this time, was alarmed, and took the initiative to come down the mountain to visit Qin Hao and others.

But Qin Hao and his group were troubled by the bloody charm on Su Wan'er's arm.

When Patriarch Canglan came here today, they asked this well-informed swordsman who had lived for more than four hundred years to help him take a look.

The answer he got worried everyone except Qin Hao.

"Fellow daoist, I don't know what is the origin of this Blood Devil curse?"

Although Qin Hao likes to read all kinds of books, this is the first time he heard the Blood Devil curse.

Patriarch Canglan slowly explained: "Back to Qin fellow daoist, this Blood Devil curse is a curse developed by the Blood Devil branch of the Thousand-Year Yellow Heaven Sect.

Anyone who is cursed will be chased and killed by Huang Tianjiao's Blood Devil team, and when the Blood Devil curse spreads from the arm to the heart, the blood curse will break out, and the person who is cursed will lose their minds and become invincible. Crazy buckle. "

When Qin Hao heard the words, he suddenly realized that the curse only appeared a thousand years ago. No wonder I, Qin Hao, haven’t read it in ancient books.

Su Wan'er, who was cursed, didn't show any panic on her face, but calm.

She looked at Qin Hao affectionately, and said apologetically, "Senior Brother Qin, Shu Wan'er can no longer serve you."

"I also hope that Senior Brother Qin can let Wan'er fend for herself."

After avenging the Su family, Su Wan'er felt that all the burdens on her body were gone.

The only one who is sorry is Senior Brother Qin.

clatter!

Qin Hao angrily knocked Su Wan'er on the head with the folding fan in his hand.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Su Wan'er felt sweet and ashamed after being hit by him like this.

Senior brother Qin is so kind to her, but she wants to leave senior brother Qin.

"Canglan fellow daoist, I wonder if this Blood Devil curse can be lifted?"

Qin Hao then shifted his gaze to Patriarch Canglan.

"This curse cannot be undone."

Patriarch Canglan paused for a moment and said, "But there is another way is to find a cultivator whose Cultivation Base is higher than the cursed person, and transfer the curse to him."

hiss……

After listening to Patriarch Canglan's words, everyone gasped subconsciously.

Such a curse is really vicious enough.

In Cultivation World, generally only people with high Cultivation Base let cultivators with low Cultivation Base die for themselves.

But the Blood Devil curse is just the opposite, no wonder everyone changes color after encountering it.

"Is this going to get rid of it?"

Qin Hao asked curiously.

Patriarch Canglan shook his head: "Of course it's more than that. Once the Blood Devil curse is transferred, both the person who was previously cursed and the person transferred will be seriously injured."

"Thank you Canglan fellow daoist for letting me know."

Qin Hao didn't ask any more questions. Since there is a solution, Qin Hao can naturally help Junior Sister Wan'er to lift the curse.

"I have been disturbed a lot while waiting in Canglan City for the past few days. Now is the time to return to Taiyi Sword Sect. See you again by fate."

The various forces in Canglan City had different thoughts when they heard this.

Some were happy, some were regretful, but on the surface, they all said respectfully:

"Mr. Qin was joking. Without Mr. Qin, our Canglan City would have been turned into ruins."

After exchanging pleasantries, everyone personally sent off Taiyi Jianzong and his party to leave Canglan City.

Qin Hao and the others were about to leave on a crane when suddenly a cloud of blood flew from the sky and enveloped the entire sky of Canglan City.

A terrifying coercion spread instantly, making the big guy breathless.

Especially the strong Devilish Qi emanating from the blood cloud caused the cultivator in Canglan City to change his expression greatly.

Everyone, including Qin Hao, set their eyes on the blood cloud in the sky.

"This is the coercion of Nascent Soul Power!"

City Lord Fan said with a frightened face.

Everyone in the Liu family subconsciously moved closer to the Taiyi Sword Sect disciple.

Qin Hao squinted his eyes and looked at the blood cloud in the sky. For some reason, feeling the thick murderous aura in the blood cloud, he felt a little bit of excitement in his heart.

There was even an urge to draw a sword and stab Xueyun.

Ancestor Canglan suppressed the fear and uneasiness in his heart, stood up from the crowd and asked respectfully:

"I don't know which senior is coming here, but I hope that I will forgive you for the disappointment of Junior."

"Humph!"

Accompanied by a cold snort, a thin, gray-haired old man wearing a Blood Devil mask came out from behind the blood cloud.

He just stood there, making people feel breathless and trembling.

The Qi Refining Cultivator present was even more weak in his legs, and fell to his knees directly.

Rao, the cultivator of the Dao Foundation Realm, was also in a state of embarrassment, holding on to his breath and standing where he was.

Only Qin Hao and Patriarch Canglan could still stand in place with normal expressions.

"This seat is the Yellow Heaven Sect's Blood Devil Pagoda, and it was you group of trash who killed the old man's son—— Xueshou?"

Blood Devil Futu's voice was deep and deep, but every word seemed to hit the hearts of everyone.

The Dao base disciple who was barely able to stand originally also bent his legs, as if he was about to kneel on the ground.

As for those qi cultivators, they all passed out.

Just when everyone was about to be unable to hold on, a somewhat joking voice sounded.

"I thought the demons of Huang Tianjiao were ruthless beasts, but I didn't expect that they also like to play the trick of growing old and growing old."

As soon as the words fell, the cultivator, who was still awake, instantly felt the pressure on his body disappear.

I saw Qin Hao walking out slowly from the crowd.

Everyone looked at Qin Hao's thick back and felt filled with emotion. Is this the true biography of Taiyi Sword Sect?

Facing the Nascent Soul old devil, he can still be so calm, so calm...

"what……"

Blood Devil Futu didn't expect that among this group of people, there was someone who could break the coercion he radiated casually. He was the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Although he has not comprehended the Dao, the meaning of the Buddha has been fulfilled, and he is only one step away from the Dao.

Ordinary Gold Core cultivators would be terrified in the face of the coercion emanating from themselves, not daring to give birth to a heart of resistance.

"Boy, who are you?"

brush!

Qin Hao waved the folding fan in his hand, looked at the Blood Devil Buddha with a half-smile, and said, "Qin Hao, the true biography of the Taiyi Sword Sect."

There was a strong murderous intent in Blood Devil Futu's eyes, he came to Canglan City today to avenge his own son.

The second is to establish their prestige, to announce to the world that their Blood Devil team will be reported by Yazi, and if anyone kills them, only one will die! ! !

In front of him, the true biography of Taiyi Sword Sect is actually delivered to his door. He is a crooked devil, and he does not care about using the big to bully the small.

"If you want to be a hero, don't you, then this old man will help you!!!"