Practice in the Demon Gate, I Can Erase Negative Affects Chapter 126 Suspicion
Elder Xuehe's eyes were full of killing intent, he didn't know if it was the same person who cast the curse on him this time as last time.
It's the second time now, and it's likely to be the third, fourth, fifth time.
Although this curse can't hurt him, at most he will lose some essence and blood, but as the frightening patriarch of the golden elixir of the magic way, Qi can bear this kind of humiliation and aggrieved.
The other party survived after suffering the Great Resentment Curse, and could continue to cast curses, obviously not an ordinary person.
And the blood body of the Blood God Sect has the attribute of immortality, which can just bear the price of backlash.
Several of his apprentices are capable and motivated.
Therefore, he wondered if some of his apprentices were cursing him, so he sent the bat demon to inquire.
On the other side, the bat demon appeared outside Zhang Chen's cave.
It can be kept in captivity by the elder Xuehe, so it is naturally not an ordinary monster, but a rare beast.
Each beast has a special ability. In addition to sucking blood to increase its cultivation, it can also emit a special sound wave.
This sound wave can be used to attack or investigate, and it ignores terrain and most formations.
Except for bats, other creatures can't hear the sound waves it emits, even Jindan stage can't detect it, it's silent and very hidden.
A hundred meters away from Zhang Chen's cave, the bat demon showed its original shape, opened its mouth, and activated its innate supernatural powers.
Ripples invisible to the naked eye continuously spread from the mouth full of fangs.
Everything Ripple touches feeds back into its mind.
trees, dirt, rocks…
When Ripple entered Zhang Chen's cave and felt the blood pools and the blood species in them, the bat demon froze for a moment, showing a surprised expression.
"It's so ambitious." The bat demon sneered and continued to observe Zhang Chen with his talent.
Inside the cave, Zhang Chen didn't notice the ripples, and was still refining the demon blood.
After observing the half stick of incense, the bat demon found no other problems, so he put away his magical powers, turned around and flew in other directions.
"Papa papa..."
Half a day later, the bat demon returned to Blood River Peak, took human form, and respectfully saluted: "Master, Bat is back."
Elder Xuehe narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "What are my apprentices doing?"
The bat demon introduced them one by one: "Second disciple Dong Fengzhen is cultivating with others, fourth disciple Xu Zhenling is dealing with things in the animal garden, fifth disciple Zhou Xuewu has not returned from going out, sixth disciple Du Nanfeng and seventh disciple Zhang Chen are practicing in seclusion in the cave."
Elder Xuehe thought for a while, and then asked: "Did you find anything unusual?"
The bat demon shook his head: "There is nothing unusual, but the little demon discovered that Zhang Chen was using the demon blood to incubate blood species, and the number of them is over a thousand."
"Thousands?" Elder Xuehe was a little surprised when he heard this.
Gathering one blood species consumes a bowl of blood essence, and thousands of blood species need thousands of bowls of blood essence.
In the eyes of Elder Xuehe, the blood **** child at the first level of refining qi is useless at all, it is better to use these blood essence to improve his cultivation.
Even if one deliberately does not improve one's cultivation base and wants to delay the time of alchemy formation, one can still concentrate blood essence and raise some blood **** sons to the ninth level of Qi refining.
However, Elder Xuehe didn't think too much about it. No matter how many blood **** sons Zhang Chen cultivated, they would eventually become his.
The other disciples' suspicions have been ruled out, and now there are only five disciples who have gone out and have not returned.
"Why did Zhou Xuewu go out? How long has it been since he left the sect?"
"Returning to the master, Zhou Xuewu has accepted the mission of the sect and has been away from the sect for three months."
"Three months?" Elder Xuehe murmured softly, his eyes gleaming with blood.
After a while, Elder Xuehe ordered: "You leave the sect and go to Fangshi to check to see who has purchased the "Great Resentment Curse and the nine century-old resentment."
"Yes." The bat demon saluted and left.
"Zhou Xuewu, are you cursing me as a teacher?" Elder Xuehe's gloomy voice echoed in the cave.
With the background of the Bat Demon's ability, it is naturally very simple to inquire about things.
It only took a month, and in the Hangdifang City of the Hall of Bones, I found out that someone bought "The Great Grief Curse".
At this time, Elder Xuehe was once again cursed by the Great Resentment Curse.
Pus, bleeding, limbs fell off, the five senses were deprived, and all kinds of curses followed.
"Who is it, who is it, this seat wants to kill you!"
"No! I want to torture you and make you die!"
Elder Xuehe kept roaring and roaring, like the roar of a ghost.
And this is just the beginning, and every January after that, he will be cursed.
Month after month passed, Elder Xuehe became more and more irritable, hated the curser to the bone, and desperately wanted to find the curser.
After half a year, the bat demon returned to the Blood God Sect.
"A bat pays respects to the master."
"Did you find out anything?" Elder Xuehe's voice was low and depressing.
The bat demon clearly felt that Elder Xuehe's killing intent was several times stronger than it was half a year ago.
"More than a year ago, a mysterious rogue cultivator bought several magical books including "The Great Resentment Curse" in the square market of the Hall of Bones.
Several demon cultivators wanted to rob and kill this casual cultivator, but none of them came back, so they must have died..."
Then, the bat demon began to describe Zhang Chen's changed appearance at that time.
Elder Xuehe frowned ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and had no impression of Zhang Chen's changed appearance.
But there are many spells to change appearance, and it is very likely that it is not the real appearance.
These news did not satisfy Elder Blood River: "Is there any more?"
The bat demon swallowed: "There is no one in Mozongfang City who buys century-old grievances, so the little demon wonders if the other party will go to the righteous way of the city.
So he quietly sneaked into the Fangshi within the territory of the Silver Moon Sect, where the little demon found out that a year ago, a disciple of the Silver Moon Sect bought nine kinds of century-old grievances, which happened to be able to cast the great grievance spell. "
"It's actually a disciple of Yinyue Sect? Are you sure?" Elder Xuehe was surprised.
In terms of time, it is very consistent. The first time he was cursed was a year ago, but he never thought that he would be a member of the Silver Moon Sect.
With the virtues of the orthodox sect, disciples would not be allowed to use magic spells.
"The stall owner who traded with him said that the other party exuded the Moon Chill aura that belonged exclusively to the Silver Moon Sect, and someone saw him talking with four of the Moon Sect's descendants on the ninth floor of the Silver Foundation Building."
The words of the bat demon made Elder Xuehe fall into deep thought.
Why did the disciples of Silver Moon Sect cast the Great Resentment Curse on him once a month.
Moreover, Yinyuezong's cultivation technique does not have the attribute of immortality, so it should not be able to withstand the backlash.
"Could it be that this is Yinyue Sect's revenge against our sect? However, it was Black Blood who went to **** the disciples. If they want to take revenge, they should also take revenge on Black Blood!"
Elder Xuehe was full of doubts, but judging from the information he had so far, the curse had something to do with Silver Moon Sect.
What conspiracy is hidden in it?
Is it related to the counterattack and revenge against the Blood God Sect?
Elder Xuehe, who really couldn't figure it out, was a little manic.
The bat demon stood on the spot, lowered his head, suffering in his heart, and dared not make any moves.