Sun Jian glanced back at Zhang Chen's cave, and whispered viciously: "I don't believe this kid can really resist the temptation!"
In fact, Zhang Chen didn't think much about it, he just thought that Sun Jian wanted to hook up with Li Mumin through him.
Before they knew it, the day of the sect's assessment was approaching again, and the atmosphere in the Blood God Sect became tense and oppressive.
Zhang Chen rarely went out, and his cultivation had already exceeded the assessment requirements, so there was nothing to worry about.
The only thing he was thinking about was whether the black blood patriarch really wanted to sacrifice the blood of the outer disciples.
"Brother Sun, is what you said true?"
"Of course it is true. As long as you fascinate that Zhang Chen, I will give you blood."
"Don't worry, brother, I have a lot of experience in this area."
"Remember, you are my righteous sister now, don't let your mouth slip."
"I know, I know."
At the foot of the mountain, Sun Jian led a beautiful and enchanting woman towards the top of the mountain.
"Junior Brother Zhang, are you here?"
Inside the cave, Zhang Chen's face darkened.
The repeated interruptions had already made him bored with Sun Jian.
He came to visit before, and the other party ignored his answers, but now he suddenly came to visit him again, with unusual enthusiasm, obviously with a purpose.
Ordinarily, Zhang Chen would not refuse to make friends, but Sun Jian saw that he was very purposeful.
Zhang Chen got up, ready to go out and deal with it casually, and told him not to come again.
When he came to the cave, Zhang Chen found that besides Sun Jian, there was another woman full of dust.
The woman's dress slid down to her shoulders, the peak of her chest was half covered, her dress was torn, and her long legs stretched out.
He was also winking at him, scratching his head and posing, with a seductive look of wanting to refuse.
Seeing Zhang Chen looking at the woman, Sun Jian couldn't help but smile triumphantly: 'I don't believe that there is any young man who is full of vigor who can stand the temptation of beauty. '
"Junior Brother Zhang, this is my righteous sister. You said I didn't have time, so I brought her here. How is it, is she pretty?"
"Slave Yang Xuanxuan, I have met Senior Brother Zhang."
The woman leaned over to salute. From Zhang Chen's perspective, she was just able to see the demeanor on her chest.
"Ahem." Zhang Chen coughed in embarrassment, "Junior Sister Yang is indeed beautiful."
"Brother Zhang will be called Nujia Xuanxuan from now on." Yang Xuanxuan kept looking at Zhang Chen with her charming eyes, wondering why Sun Jian would spend his blood to seduce Zhang Chen.
‘However, Zhang Chen is quite handsome, and he has cultivated the seventh level of Qi at such a young age, and has become an inner disciple. '
Thinking of this, Yang Xuanxuan couldn't help feeling a little hot.
Why doesn't this **** treat me like this?
Seeing Yang Xuanxuan's bright eyes, Sun Jian was a little jealous, but on the surface he still smiled and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, my righteous sister admires you very much, and I have a lot of things I want to tell you, why don't you go to the cave to chat, I Don't bother."
After finishing speaking, Sun Jian was secretly proud: "Lonely man and widow, I don't believe you can bear it. This kind of thing is only the first time and countless times. When you are hooked, I will let me handle it." '
Yang Xuanxuan next to her was very cooperative, looking at Zhang Chen with admiration and anticipation.
Zhang Chen, who has been a man for two lifetimes, will naturally not fall easily, and a woman like Yang Xuanxuan who is full of dust is not his type.
Not to mention, Sun Jian has a strong purpose, making him wary and disliked, and doesn't want to have too much contact.
"Recently, I am going to complete the mission of the sect. I need to practice spells hard. It is a matter of life and death. I dare not be careless. Please go back, both of you." After Zhang Chen finished speaking, he turned and entered the cave.
The blood essence in her hand was gone, Yang Xuanxuan was a little anxious: "Are you still a man!"
Sun Jian also had an ugly face and gritted his teeth.
Zhang Chen turned a deaf ear and ignored the two of them.
"Senior Brother Sun, what should I do now, I can't make this trip for nothing, can I?" Yang Xuanxuan looked at Sun Jian unwillingly.
Sun Jian's face was gloomy, but he thought of something, and looked at Yang Xuanxuan with a lewd smile: "He's not a man, I am!"
"Okay, but the price will increase." Yang Xuanxuan covered her mouth and smiled lightly.
"As long as it makes me comfortable, it's fine." Sun Jian walked towards his cave with his arms around Yang Xuanxuan.
After a few days.
"Boom boom boom..."
The dull and heavy bell rang, which was the notification of the sect's assessment.
Zhang Chen came to the square with a calm face. He was an outer disciple when he came last time, but now he is an inner disciple.
Those outer disciples stepped aside one after another to make way for Zhang Chen.
Faced with this life-and-death assessment, everyone has different expressions, panic, pride, self-confidence, and all kinds of beings.
After a while, several direct disciples flew over from afar. Standing aloft, he looked at everyone with the same eyes as he looked at food.
After a while, a stench suddenly filled the air, and a fountain of blood burst out from the ground, continuously gushing blood.
The strange thing is that the gushing blood is as black as ink, and the stench is unbearable, like coagulated corpse blood.
The moment he saw the black blood, a person appeared in Zhang Chen's mind, the elder Jindan of the Blood God Sect, the ancestor of the black blood.
Li Mumin said that the Black Blood Patriarch would use the blood sacrifices of his outer disciples to forcibly improve his grandson's aptitude.
If the black blood patriarch really came, then such an outer disciple today...
Zhang Chen glanced at those nervous outer disciples with a hint of pity in his eyes.
The blood spring seems to be endless and never exhausted, continuously gushing out blood.
In just a short while, the black corpse blood covered the entire square. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
Feeling the stickiness of the soles of his feet, Zhang Chen inevitably became a little nervous.
After a while, a figure covered with corpse spots slowly emerged from the blood spring.
"Welcome Elder Black Blood!" The direct disciple saluted respectfully.
It really is the black blood patriarch!
Zhang Chen's heart tightened, and he saluted along with everyone: "Welcome Elder Black Blood!"
"The assessment begins." The black blood patriarch's voice was hoarse and thirsty, without any emotion.
"Respect the decree of the elders."
After the pro-disciple performed the ceremony, the assessment process began: "Stand in front of me for three years in the sect."
"Joining the sect..."
After standing in batches, the personal disciples spoke again: "Take out your identity cards and inject spiritual power."
Everyone took out their identity cards, injected spiritual power, and their respective identity information was displayed.
But this time, the direct disciples did not take action to **** up those disciples who did not reach the standard.
"Wow ~ wow ~ wow ~ wow..."
A baby's crying sounded very abruptly in the square.
Where did the Zongmen sect get the baby from?
Everyone was puzzled and looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw two figures beside the black-blooded old man at some point.
It was a man and a woman both wearing their own costumes and holding a baby.
Many disciples looked puzzled, not knowing what was going on.
Only Zhang Chen knew that this was about to hold a blood sacrifice.
The baby is naturally the grandson of the black blood ancestor, the reason for this blood sacrifice, and the man and woman are probably the baby's parents.
"Father, can the blood sacrifice begin?" The man asked the black blood patriarch.
The Black Blood Patriarch nodded and waved his hand.