Because I'm Afraid Of Pain, I Put All My Defenses On

Chapter 1221 Deduct A Word From The Decree

Song Que's face showed a look of astonishment, and he looked at Li Xiaobai in a daze, his eyes full of disbelief.

"My lord, what are your orders!"

Immediately a group of disciples broke in outside the door and said respectfully.

"This person speaks disrespectfully to me, and his words are so frivolous, you are so good at teaching him the rules of the Blood Demon Sect, don't let people see my joke!"

Li Xiaobai waved his hand and said calmly.

"Yes!"

Several disciples responded, without saying a word, they directly suppressed Song Que and dragged him out.

"Boy, boy, why is this!"

"Have you forgotten when we fought side by side?"

"It's the old man, Song Que who guarded the border area of ​​the Fairy Continent back then!"

Song Que couldn't believe that Li Xiaobai asked someone to take him away without saying a word. He struggled violently, but was dragged out by the disciples in the end.

During this period, Li Xiaobai noticed that although Song Que's limbs were a little stiff and resisted, but there was no power of immortality around him. Obviously, the person in front of him was the same as him, not daring to use strength, and also afraid of being exposed.

It is undoubtedly a counterfeit, Li Xiaobai is sure in his heart, this guy is the eyeliner placed by his side by the Blood God Son, his strength is by no means as simple as that of the Three Realms of Immortals, in order to be able to test his tone, but unfortunately, he was too anxious. For a while, I forgot the homesickness I should have as a person wandering in a foreign land.

"Hmph, you still want to deceive me?"

"If you are really betrayed by someone close to you, how can you deliberately suppress your own strength?"

"Liar? Let's save it, I'm studying this major!"

Looking at the figures of the group going away, Li Xiaobai's mouth twitched into a sneer unconsciously. It is easy to deal with this impostor. As the saying goes, the king of Hades is easy to see, and the little devil is hard to deal with. This impostor Song Que must have superb cultivation. In this way, in order to maintain his lowly status, he must not dare to show his cultivation in front of others, otherwise he will be exposed in seconds.

Once the unlucky eyeliner was removed, he regained his freedom and could explore the pool of blood on his own.

the other side.

Tianmo Peak, inside the main hall.

The figure shrouded in the black mist laughed strangely, "This bald Qiang must have a big secret. Even if he doesn't know Li Xiaobai, at least he knows him. I want to see what tricks you can play!"

"It's just that I didn't expect that there are still people in the world today who can not be affected by blood energy and have a strong mind and soul. They have repeatedly discovered that the blood god son who appears is not the same person. His strength and cultivation may have to be higher than many elders of the sect."

Heiying murmured in a low voice, the most important reason why the Blood Demon Sect has been able to rule for so long is that he can influence the souls of the cultivators in the sect, allowing them to see what he wants everyone to see, whether it is an ordinary disciple or a saint. Elder Jing is the same, living in a half-dream, half-real sect, everything has to follow his orders.

But this bald man has entered the Blood Demon Sect for three days, yet he has not reacted at all, his mind is still abnormally clear, and even asked the blood demon elder why the suzerain's voice is different, so he needs to be vigilant.

"Just wait, as long as you find out your true identity and grasp your weakness, even the supernatural powers will bow their heads!"

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at the same time.

Outside the blood pool.

Li Xiaobai returned to the mountain gate with the small wooden box on his back, looked at the familiar faces and said, "Have you received the order? Can the Sa family enter this time?"

"My lord, please use the blood pool for twelve hours, please withdraw in time."

The leading disciple still said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Twelve hours, did you make a mistake? The suzerain's edict clearly said three days, and you devoured the remaining two days?"

Li Xiaobai cursed.

"Three days?"

"Impossible, the suzerain agreed, and only gave you a day to practice, please don't make it difficult for me to wait."

The disciple felt bitter and couldn't tell, when he came across Li Xiaobai's doggy plaster, he couldn't even shake it off, and stalking and stalking him to death was a masterpiece.

"Hehe, what you have received is just a verbal order, I have a decree for the Sa family!"

Li Xiaobai turned his wrist over, took out a scroll, unfolded it, and clearly wrote a line of big characters on it, "Quasi-bald Qiang enters the blood pool to practice for three days!"

"This……"

A group of disciples couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw the handwriting on it. It was indeed the handwriting of the suzerain, and the hidden terrifying power emanating from it could not be imitated by anyone.

However, the instructions I received said that the bald man must be kept under watch, and that he must be let out as soon as the day came, and he must not stay longer.

"My lord, please allow me to confirm this matter with the higher authorities."

The disciple said with some embarrassment.

"Are you questioning the suzerain's decision?"

"You don't trust the Blood Demon Sect?"

"Or, you don't trust the Sa family?"

"The Sa family is about to go to battle for the Blood Demon Sect to kill the enemy, and the battlefield is stained with blood. How dare you doubt me. Believe it or not, I dug a hole here to bury you?"

Li Xiaobai squinted his eyes, flew into a rage, and snapped.

The barbed mace in his hand tightened unconsciously, and the guarding disciples who were watching swallowed unconsciously.

"This……"

"But……"

The leading disciple was still a little hesitant, seeing that the decree was indeed true, but he always felt that there was something wrong, so he fixed his eyes on the three characters for three days, as if he wanted to see some way.

"This decree is true. If you don't believe me, I will withhold the words for you to check."

Sensing the other party's gaze, Li Xiaobai immediately snapped off the three characters with his hands, and swayed around in front of several disciples.

"It's true, no problem!"

"My lord, please don't blame me for offending you!"

The leading disciple immediately cupped his fists and knelt down on one knee. The handwriting was indeed written by the suzerain. It was changed to three, but now it seems that the aura of each stroke on the three characters is undoubtedly the suzerain, this word was written by the suzerain, there is no trace of any changes, three days of practice time, nothing wrong!

"Hmph, it's good to know. Be more proficient in business next time, so as not to waste time."

"By the way, did my disciple ever enter the house? You didn't embarrass her, did you?"

Li Xiaobai put away the scroll and said calmly.

"No, Senior Sister Mengqi's procedures are in line with the procedures, and you can enter for five hours."

The disciple said immediately, with cold sweat oozing from his forehead, he was afraid that this cruel bald guy would be upset and give him a stick.

"That's good, you go and play, and go to the family."

After finishing speaking, Li Xiaobai raised his foot and walked inward, a smug smile appeared in his eyes.

Of course, Blood God Son only gave him one day to practice, and the three words on the scroll were pasted on by him from the letter.

Don't forget that the invitation letter for the Hongmen Banquet was also written by the Blood God himself, so it's not a problem to take out two strokes and paste it to form a three-character letter.

Who knows what's going on in the blood pool, how can one day be enough? If all goes well, you can run away within three days!