I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 555: Great rewards
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"I shouldn't be old yet, am I?"
"I think it's coming soon!"
Chen Hao added one sentence without hesitation.
If it weren't for Qingyan's task of completing tasks on time every month, Chen Hao would have changed the sword master with her easy-going attitude!
Still staying with Qingyan is also the result of Chen Hao's careful consideration.
There are two Taoism tools in the remote place of Zhou Guo, let alone the Southern Region.
Qingyan checked the information with Chen Hao in the Cangshu Pavilion of the Blood Fiend Gate. There are not only ten famous Taoist artifacts in the Southern Territory, but all of them are of higher grade than the Scarlet Blood Sword. How famous is that there may be more!
Among them, magic weapons of attribute Taoist level... either disappeared, were suppressed, or were controlled by the top powerhouses in the Southern Territory.
Of course, Chen Hao also wants to change to a strong sword master, but he is not sure whether there will be a curse attached to the Scarlet Blood Sword discovered by a strong Southern Region.
Southern Territory is different from Zhou Guo.
In Zhou’s small fish pond, even if Zhou Lihua’s strength reaches the pinnacle of the realm, she has limited knowledge.
In the Southern Territory, it's different.
Due to the endless emergence of geniuses and the continuous development of martial arts, the martial artists here are more knowledgeable than Zhou Guo!
Just like Ye Qingyan's profound meaning of fastness, just when it was displayed on the ring, the referee of the supernatural realm saw some clues.
He is worried, if the curse on the Scarlet Blood Sword is seen through by the martial arts experts in the Southern Region or the Central Region, what a tragic outcome he will suffer!
After all, the vast majority of warriors are hypocritical.
They are obviously a large group of laymen. They set foot on the martial arts just to make their lives more comfortable and comfortable.
On the contrary, they like to decorate their tacky desires with auras named "ideal", "belief" and "peak", making themselves more like a "great man" who is out of low-level taste!
Practicing martial arts is to make oneself live better, and taking the Scarlet Blood Sword will only make them die more miserably.
Chen Hao feels that at this stage, if the curse on the Scarlet Sword is really seen, the most likely treatment is to be temporarily abandoned, and then sealed like other magic weapons that cannot be controlled in the mainland, and then wait until forced. It will be unblocked only when
This is definitely not what Chen Hao wants to see.
Living at home and being imprisoned at home are not the same concepts.
Chen Hao desires freedom more.
So he has always been relatively low-key...
Anyway, he has a lot of time.
Qingyan whispered: "When you are old, you will be old!"
Chen Hao shook his head helplessly.
It feels like this sword master is like himself.
All the same salted fish.
One month passed quickly, and Qingyan and other elite disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect soon assembled outside the mountain gate.
There are more than 70 people in the party, and the members of the Blood Fiend Sect's Innate Realm, Breaching Heaven Realm, and Divine Transformation Realm stand distinctly.
In addition to the companions who will participate in the Southern Territory Sect Tournament, there are other escorts, including more than a dozen masters of the Blood Hand Hall.
Shortly after, Chen Gang, the master of the Blood Hand Hall, slowly appeared accompanied by five pill masters.
One of the old men with a childlike face and hefa was very eye-catching. As soon as he came out, the otherwise noisy scenes were quieted down.
"Even Master Xu Dan went out?"
"In this way, we can rest assured to fight boldly?"
"Pill Master Xu can't come back from the dead, if you really want to die, they won't be able to save it!"
"This movement is a bit big!"
"It seems that Zongmen attaches great importance to this Southern Territory Tournament!"
"Of course I pay attention to it. This is the first to open the Southern Territory. There has never been a Southern Territory Tournament before. This is the first one. The Zongmen definitely wants to be famous!"
"..."
The few warriors who knew that the mainland martial arts alliance did not speak.
The flying boat descended from the sky again, and a group of elites of the blood evil gate flew onto the flying boat. Just stepping on the flying boat, they saw Nie Liqun standing in the center of the flying boat, wearing a striking blood-red robe, and not angering himself!
He just stood there quietly, and almost all the members of the Blood Fiend Gate arranged their positions according to their strength, standing straight.
The flying boat is very quiet, so quiet that only the sound of the flying boat can be heard.
"This time the Southern Territory Sect Competition, I personally lead the team. You are all selected elites. You must not fall into the reputation of our Blood Fiend Sect, understand?"
"Understood!"
Almost all the members of the Blood Fiend Sect on the flying boat, whether innate, broken, or martial artist, all replied loudly in unison.
Their voice penetrated the sky, and even the other disciples who were not qualified to participate in this competition and could only stay in the Blood Fiend Gate could hear clearly.
Chen Hao also admires the loud voices of these people. Fortunately, there are no ordinary people on the flying boat, otherwise they might really be shaken to death by their roar!
"Not bad!" Nie Liqun looked around at the crowd and nodded, seeming to be satisfied with their momentum. "The ugly thing, I will say it first, I will only emphasize it again. In the competition field, unless you are too far away from your opponent, Otherwise, you are not allowed to abstain. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, you are not allowed to give up. Otherwise, it is handled by the rules, understand?"
"Understood!"
Qingyan stood in the middle of the team, and followed with a weak voice.
Then she was glimpsed by Nie Li's eagle-eyed gaze, and she instantly regained her spirit, as if she was resurrected full of blood!
If you want to paddle in front of the strong in the realm, it is impossible...
"Well, the Southern Territory Sect Tournament, I will personally lead the team, but the specific responsibility is Chen Gang, the master of the Blood Hand Hall. If you have any reasonable problems that need to be resolved, you can tell him directly. If he can’t solve them, you can directly Tell me!" Nie Liqun glanced at the young martial artists standing in front of the supernatural power realm, and said slowly, "Among you, you may have the same status as Chen Gang, but at this time, you must also obey his orders, understand? "
"Understood!"
"Well, as long as you can get good results, not only will you be rewarded for this competition, but the sect will also prepare generous rewards for you!" Nie Liqun promised with a cold face, "This time, as long as you can get all The group’s first disciple of the blood evil sect, rewards a prefecture-level middle-grade exercise or martial skill..."
Many members of the Blood Fiend Sect are breathing heavily.
Ground-level middle-grade martial arts and martial arts, even Qingyan wants.
The blood evil sect has been here for so long, she has discovered that there are actually many inner sect disciples who practice only mysterious-level techniques, many sect guardians of supernatural power realm, and they only practice earth-level low-grade techniques!
When she came to Nie Liqun's door, Nie Liqun was already very generous to her!
Earth-level middle-grade techniques are also extremely precious in the Blood Fiend Sect.
Without hundreds of thousands of sects' contribution points, it can't be won.
However, what Nie Liqun said was not finished yet.
"...reward a corresponding spiritual fruit!"
Chen Hao saw Qing Yan licking his lips, it was obvious that Qing Yan was moved!
Even if salted fish, good stuff, she wants it too!
"There is also a month to use the blood cave, 300,000 sect contribution points..."