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Chapter 686 For the sake of the sect
After Chen Xue was called back by the teacher, Xu Ming also completely settled down in Fuhai City.

Although Chen Xue's safety was still in her heart, Zhou Xiaodie said.

"If you want to protect her, make yourself stronger, otherwise you are nothing in front of the Cultivation Alliance..."

Indeed, the current situation corresponded to Zhou Xiaodie's words, so Xu Ming, who woke up the man in his dream, calmed down and started practicing.

It's just that if Zhao Ziming knew that Xu Ming didn't care about his safety at all, he might spit out a mouthful of old blood in embarrassment.

As for the Baidi who had always been a loner, he declined Zhou Fuhai's proposal to continue to stay in Fuhai City after explaining clearly to Xu Ming.

And the black saber specially sent by the Holy Master also fell into Xu Ming's hands. Originally, according to Zhou Fuhai's intention, he planned to seal the black saber in Fuhai City.

After all, in his mind, he really didn't want Xu Ming to have anything to do with the sage lord of the demon clan, and he could hear the fate of the lord of the blood demon palace leisurely.

So Zhou Fuhai naturally didn't want his brother-in-law to follow the path of the demon lord, but Bai Di had a different view.

Knowing the reincarnation of life and death, he seems to believe in the power of karma and the so-called arrangement of heaven more than Zhou Fuhai. Since the operation of heaven, Xu Ming is doomed to have an inseparable connection with the monster race.

So instead of blindly blocking and causing countless variables in the way of heaven, it is better to follow the way of heaven and resolve it by cleverness.

Zhou Fuhai did not block Baidi's thoughts, because in his eyes, this unspoken Lord of Baidi City knew the sky better than him.

Therefore, this black saber, which contained the power of the original space, fell into Xu Ming's hands as a matter of course, but the obvious sharpness could be felt by anyone when he held the handle tightly.

Unexpectedly, this black saber had a subtle flesh-and-blood connection with Xu Ming, and even this kind of flesh-and-blood connection was much stronger than the stone knife he had been offering day and night with sword energy.

However, the evil spirit hidden in this black saber still made Xu Ming frowned slightly, and in front of his eyes was a black dragon roaring and charging towards him.

But Xu Ming's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he easily dispelled the black dragon. If he hadn't been strong-willed, he might really have been overthrown by this black dragon.

The black dragon transformed by the evil spirit was also wiped out by Xu Ming's divine sense, although this black sword had the power of space origin that ordinary swords could not match.

But this full of evil spirit did not match Xu Ming's own strength, so after much deliberation, he still kept it in the Fangcun Ring.

It's just that he also seems to have guessed that the reason for the Holy Master's diligence is naturally related to the situation in the Ten Thousand Worlds and Nine States.

Right now, there seems to be some kind of tacit consensus reached between the monster clan and the monks, but what the long-term stop is in return for the two parties to take this opportunity to recuperate.

But almost everyone knows that everything that seems calm in front of them is just the calm before the storm.

The current two camps are almost using all methods to fight for the neutral young leaders. The immediate combat power like Xu Ming has undoubtedly attracted the attention of Yaozu, Wuhen Sword Palace, or Starfield City. .

It's just that for Xu Ming right now, he doesn't want to participate in the confrontation between the two camps. He doesn't want to be cannon fodder or be used as a gunman.

But as the saying goes, everything doesn't go as expected, and Xu Ming blindly wants to get out of the vortex of the conflict between the two camps.

But there is always something to be grasped. Xu Ming looks like an iron bucket, but he has a very secret weakness.

That person was Chen Xue, and Chen Xue, who had returned to the teacher's school at the moment, was not in a good situation.

During the period of his disappearance, his master had fought against the Yaozu several times, and the original warm and jade-like aura disappeared, replaced by an endless chilling aura.

In the slightly empty hall now, Chen Xue bowed respectfully on the ground and dared not raise her head.

In the distance, a middle-aged woman in a plain robe was looking at Chen Xue with a pair of icy eyes, and then the same cold voice rang in her ears.

"Where have you been all this time?"

"Reporting to my master, I was stuck in a secret place and couldn't come out after having a good chance in the foreign battlefield. This was a delay for a while."

Chen Xue's answer was watertight, and the middle-aged woman obviously didn't embarrass Chen Xue too much when she heard the words.

After all, it is obviously useless to entangle Chen Xue's experience at this moment, and no one has the slightest thought of not wanting to be known by others.

"It seems that you have some chances in that secret territory, and you already have a hole-level cultivation base."

"Reporting to Master, the disciple does have some opportunities."

And the middle-aged woman changed the topic.

"I think you have heard a little about the current situation and situation of the Cultivation Alliance."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged woman lifted Chen Xue who was kneeling on the ground with a gentle force, and said immediately.

"A series of previous decision-making mistakes caused the alliance to lose popular support, and popular support is also a kind of luck in the world."

"We are waiting for a battle with the Yaozu, and the alliance is hard to unite. A small sect like us can only find another way out to avoid being destroyed as cannon fodder in the confrontation between the two camps."

"That's why I decided to cooperate with the Palace of Blood Slaughter."

Chen Xue was a little startled when she heard the words, she never thought that the always noble master would choose to cooperate with one of the nine halls, the Blood Killing Hall.

After all, the reputation of Wu Hao, the master of the Blood Killing Hall, is not very good. His cunning and ruthless methods are synonymous with the Blood Killing Hall.

It's just that cooperation will naturally pay a price. The middle-aged woman looked at Chen Xue calmly and the latter seemed to realize something.

"Master, what do you mean?"

"Then Master Wu Hao said before that if he wants to form a Taoist couple with you, he will use his blood to kill the palace to protect my sect from worry."

what! !

The uncontrollable panic appeared in the eyes of Chen Xue who heard the words, and Chen Xue's reaction was also expected by the middle-aged woman.

"I know this is unfair to you, but the entire sect needs a way out."

"Now that everyone is in danger, it is not easy for the Blood Killing Hall, one of the nine halls, to lend a helping hand."

"Master, don't you think about my feelings!"

Chen Xue finally couldn't bear to interrupt what she usually said that she respected her master, but it was obvious that the middle-aged woman had already expected Chen Xue's reaction.

With a wave of his hand, he locked Chen Xue's meridians. After all, the huge gap between the two made Chen Xue have no room to look back.

Immediately, with a flick of his fingers, Chen Xue was fixed in place, and the sect disciples who appeared on the left and right became Chen Xuexin's guards.

"Three days later, people will come from the Blood Slaughter Hall."

"Don't blame Master for my ruthlessness, all this is for the sect."

(End of this chapter)