"Who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night? No need to nourish the soul of the life?"

"Uh, it's the sound of Sister Taozi's crying soul umbrella."

"What happened to Shushe..."

The outer disciples of Wan Xiaozong walked out of the sleeping room in their clothes and went to check the situation.

Two of the monks wearing the clothes of the outer disciples of the Wanxiao Sect looked at each other.

Neither of them spoke.

However, they all had the same action, took out a bag of medicine from their clothes, tilted their necks and drank them.

Waited for a long time...

By the time the people around them had already run away and went to watch the fun...

Only one of them said, "Erzhu forgot to take the medicine at night?"

Another said: "But, the elder said that twelve hours a bottle is enough. We all took the medicine this morning. Even if we forgot to take the medicine, we would not be exposed..."

"I don't know, so I'd better take it in advance." The lurker of the Blood Demon Sect put the empty medicine bag into his arms.

"Yeah." Another one had already taken the medicine, "Do we want to go over and take a look?"

“??”

"Uh, don't you go?"

"What are you thinking? Of course not. We happened to take advantage of the chaos and sneak into the inner gate to refine the blood of Yin and Yang."

"Uh, I'm stupid." Another slapped his head. Only when the brainless person was crazy would run to watch the fun.

However, they had just avoided the crowd and walked towards the mountain. A black evil spirit suddenly rushed them to the ground.

The two lurkers of the Blood Demon Sect looked up.

A troubled ghost who looks too beautiful and looks different from an ordinary ghost, drags a long black mist and opens his mouth. Two pairs of sharp fangs are revealed in his beautiful cherry mouth.

Damn, what kind of ghost is this?

Then...

In the darkness of the night, a clear throat sounded.

After seeing again, they probably don’t have to go there - the “Yin and Yang Blood” they want is already standing in front of them!

...

Chen Changyan, who returned to his own world, breathed in the air with abundant spiritual power and slowly came to life.

At this time, he was like a hunter with ammunition in his gun, and he was not panicked.

However, the outer sect elder who followed him was very panicked, very panicked, very panicked.

My sect's son didn't nourish his soul well in the middle of the night, but he came to the outer sect to catch the lurker of the Blood Demon Sect...

A big "incompetent" Pia immediately slapped his old face.

In the elder's hand was a pitch-black sword, longer than a dagger and shorter than a sword.

The hilt of the sword is black and translucent, and the tail ends is the head of a baby who has been still in the womb.

When he was young, this outer sect elder, with only more than fifty fellow disciples, relied on three waves of powerful enemies from different sects in one night with this Yiying short sword.

At that time, he was so young and frivolous, with a glory of ​​are...

There is a red stone forest at the foot of the mountain. The bluestone in the forest was dyed red that night and has not yet returned to its normal color.

However, now that he is older and has fewer actions, and his heroic deeds are no longer popular, the younger generation thinks he is not good enough... Can he suffer this grievance?

Yiying daggers together.

The ghostly spirit is everywhere, and dark clouds cover the sky and the moon.

At the same time, the tiger-eyed white owl, the natal soul of the elder of the outer sect, flew out in the direction pointed by the short sword, and the two lurkers of the Blood Demon Sect were directly shocked by a shrill cry...

Chen Changyan took a look.

The tiger-eyed white owl of the outer gate elder, the feathers on the top of their heads and wings, have begun to appear white.

If divided according to his realm, the elder has taken an important step from the earth to the heavenly realm.

It's pretty good, the sect is still composed of people.

If a person is strong, the sect will naturally be strong.

Of course, those two disciples of the Blood Demon Sect could not be the opponent of such an elder... So, Chen Changyan only left one sentence: "Leave a living mouth."

After that, he turned around and rushed towards the inner door...

Leave the outer gate elder: "???"

No, young man, wait a moment, I haven't started my performance yet!

...

Chen Changyan wants to leave and go back to the inner door.

Because there are more than three lurkers.

I don’t know if the remaining one was deliberately notified by the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who had deliberately not said it, or if they themselves didn’t know it.

Anyway, the Vampire went wild all the way, and Chen Changyan and Taozi followed closely.

In this way, not only the outer door, but also the inner door was alarmed...

Lights light up one by one.

Until Chen Changyan and Taozi's strong evil aura shattered the thick stone slab at the entrance of the small courtyard behind the inner gate... the entire inner gate was shocked.

The lady who was about to go to bed, dressed in clothes, hurried over and saw that she was suddenly disgraced.

There is only a small courtyard hidden deep in the bamboo forest at the inner gate of the Wanxiaozong.

It is called the Contemplation Academy.

This is the place where the leader of the Wan Xiao Sect went into seclusion!

The sect leader of Wan Xiaozong, no matter who mentions him inside and outside the sect, has a word that is indispensable.

eccentric.

He is weird in nature, taciturn, serious, stubborn and unscrupulous, and has a very serious suspicion.

He entered the Meditation Courtyard to retreat, and even Chen Weizun wanted to help him protect the Dharma, he refused.

The stone slabs at the entrance of the meditation courtyard were also designed for this reason.

The stone slab is called the "soul-gathering stone". It is made of one hundred and one dead soul with no duplication. It is very time-consuming and labor-intensive. Its function is to block the living soul from entering and not let anyone disturb the sect leader's cultivation.

It is said that those who forcibly break into the courtyard will be stopped by this "soul-gathering stone"... Then, every refined resentful soul in the stone will come out to tell you his/her life story and ask you to comment.

One a day, one a day.

No one can hear the entire story.

Generally, it is as short as two or three days, and it is as long as twenty days. People or monks standing in front of the stone slab will die of dehydration.

Then, a new name will appear on the "Soul Gathering Stone".

However, there is a bug in this stone... If your name before the age of three is the same name and surname as any name already present, the Soul Gathering Stone is just an ordinary stone that cannot stop you.

Such a magic weapon that is complex and nourishes soul for thousands of days can not be broken by Taozi, and Chen Changyan must cooperate with him.

Then, the inner disciple saw Chen Changyan and his unclosed girl Taozi... opened the door of the sect master's bedroom on the left and right.

There was a strong mass of blood inside!

"It won't be..." The inner disciples were already stupid.

"Someone is refining the blood of our sect leader?"

Bypassing Chen Changyan and going directly to find the sect leader who was in seclusion... This brain circuit really makes the disciples of Wan Xiao Sect not be able to deal with it!

But this operation is fine.

Their sect leader is also the blood of yin and yang.

Only the blood of yin and yang can activate the "Strange Heart Art" of their sect.

The sect leader should have been caught by the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect at a special and dangerous stage of the operation of his mind... However, he was not succeeded by the other party.

His spiritual consciousness was locked tightly, and his body of yin and yang blood was not refined a drop.

The inner disciples were still standing there.

Taozi hugged the sect leader's unconscious body and drove him out, handing him over to the wife and maids who heard the news.

Then, on the roof, two ghostly figures, holding Li Xiao in their hands, cut through the sky, crossed the peach, and rushed into the sect leader's bedroom...

"Ah, it's Young Master Weizun, Young Master Weizun is here!"

"And Young Master Aotian..." Some disciples recognized them.
To be continued...