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The first thousand three hundred and ninety-nine chapters lead the formation with blood

Inside the Tianxue Palace.

In a strange atmosphere, the discussion on Chen Feng's stay or stay ended.

After the elders of the inner sect greeted the sect leader one by one, they withdrew from the Tianxue Palace one by one.

Several elders, led by the great elder Li Cuihe, followed them to a quiet yard.

"That old woman has always been on the side of the sect leader. What do she want to do this time?"

"I think this matter is very strange. Didn't she always support recruiting male disciples? It's hard to understand that she will support you, the Great Elder!"

...

After several inner sect elders around him finished speaking, Li Cuihe thought for a moment and said, "Sometimes, we think too complicatedly!"

"Maybe the male monk has a problem with his personality and character. The people on the sect leader's side value this aspect the most."

"Step a step back, only a boy from Lingxuan Realm has passed the test. Now that even the sect leader has spoken, he will definitely not be able to join the Shenxue Sect."

"We don't need to waste our energy on a boy from the Spiritual Xuan Realm!"

...

at the same time.

Only the sect leader and Grandma Xue were left in Tianxue Palace.

"Everyone is gone, let's talk to me about the specific matter now!" A light flashed in Ling Zihan's beautiful eyes.

After Grandma Xue took a breath, she said, "This male monk who passed the test has something to do with that girl Xinyan!"

Upon hearing this, Ling Zihan's expression paused. Although Li Xinyan did not take her as her master, she always treated Li Xinyan as her apprentice. After changing her face for a while, she said, "Can this person be the master of the immortal world that Xinyan mentioned?"

Grandma Xue nodded immediately.

Ling Zihan was silent for several minutes before speaking again: "How is he?"

Grandma Xue replied without hesitation: "Sect Master, he deserves the girl Xinyan, and has a very outstanding talent. Although her cultivation is a little weaker, she will sooner or later improve."

"I repeatedly advised him not to go up the mountain, but he insisted on his own actions and even had to rely on his own abilities to find the mountain gate of the Shenxue Sect. Their master and disciple are really similar!"

A trace of powerlessness flashed in Ling Zihan's beautiful eyes: "Now the Great Elder does not regard me as the sect leader at all. My ancestor's deadline is approaching. If no miracle happens, then she will not be able to hold on for long."

"And the ancestor of the Great Elder has hundreds of years left before his life span. Maybe in a short while, I will not even be able to protect the position of the sect leader of the Shenxue Sect!"

"Logically speaking, that person is Xinyan's master. We should train him well and even make him the first holy son in the Shenxue Sect!"

"It's a pity that the situation is forcing us to be too impatient to protect ourselves, let alone protect our comprehensiveness!"

"Once the Great Elders know his identity, they will never let him go."

Grandma Xue knew Ling Zihan's helplessness, and she said, "Sect Master, if one day in the future, the Great Elders and the others really completely control the Shenxue Sect, then they will definitely attack us. You must first consider the future path!"

Ling Zihan's face was solemn: "I have my own arrangements for this matter."

"The entire snow-capped mountain is covered by the inscription array of our ancestors. It is completely easy for you to find the guy's location."

"You pay attention to his every move. After two days, you can send him away from here and give him some cultivation resources to help him grow up well."

The words fell.

Ling Zihan took out a white crystal ball.

After Grandma Xue took it, she recalled the breath of Chen Feng, and she knew the function of this treasure.

The core of it is connected to the inscription array of the entire snow mountain. As long as you can remember a person's breath and then use this magic weapon, you can easily lock the other party's location.

Grandma Xue's dry palm pressed on this magic weapon. After a few minutes, her face became increasingly ugly. She frowned tightly and said, "Sect Master, what's going on? I clearly remembered his breath, but I couldn't use this treasure and felt where he was!"

Upon hearing this, Ling Zihan's beautiful eyes froze and said, "It seems that Xinyan's master is not simple! He can avoid the induction of the inscription array, maybe he really may find us."

Grandma Xue suddenly became anxious: "Sect Master, then what should we do?"

Ling Zihan shook his head and said, "Now we can only take one step at a time!"

"It may be very difficult for us to find that kid when this magic weapon has no effect."

"These days, you have always been paying attention to the movement outside the mountain gate. Once that guy appears, you can notify me immediately!"

After Grandma Xue responded, her figure also flew out of Tianxue Palace.

...

Time flies.

Five days have passed in a blink of an eye.

Somewhere east of Hell Snow Mountain.

Chen Feng stood shakingly, and a mysterious inscription array appeared under his feet. He cut his right palm, and the blood in the wound was flowing into several specific lines in a special way.

As his blood flowed in, a charming red halo was quickly shining above the entire inscription array.

With Xiao Hei's help, the magic weapon in the Shenxue Sect naturally could not sense the existence of Chen Feng.

At the moment, his condition is very bad, his lips are chapped and pale, there is no trace of blood on his face, and even his whole body is shaking slightly.

During these five days.

Chen Feng found one inscription array after another, and each time he was under Xiao Hei's guidance and used his own blood to feed these inscription arrays.

According to Xiao Hei, this is to lead the formation with blood!

There is a special connection in the inscription array on the entire snow mountain. If Chen Feng wants to control these arrays, he can only let his blood be integrated into it. This is equivalent to a part of his power in the array, so he will naturally be able to control it easily.

Of course, blood cannot be incorporated casually, and there must be special methods.

After Xiao Hei's calculation, this is already the last inscription array in the snow mountain. As long as the preparations are completed here, Chen Feng will be able to go to the Shenxue Sect.

Snowflakes in the sky keep falling.

Chen Feng was thinner than before, and his whole mental state was very bad, but his blood-covered eyes were particularly bright.

After a while.

Layer layers of mysterious ripples appeared on the inscription array in front of me.

When the inscription array rotated independently, Chen Feng let out a breath in his mouth. Xiao Hei's methods were very powerful. Controlling these inscription arrays in the past few days would definitely not make the people of Shenxue Sect notice.

When the rotating inscription array stopped independently, it quickly disappeared and disappeared.

At this moment.

After igniting the last inscription array with blood, Chen Feng felt a very special feeling. The moment he closed his eyes, the inscription array in the entire snow mountain was clearly presented in his mind. This was a feeling of controlling everything.

When he opened his eyes again.

Even mysterious patterns flashed through his eyes.

The corners of his pale mouth slightly floated, and a cold smile appeared. Chen Feng took a breath of cold air: "It's finally time to settle the score!"
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