After everything was arranged, everyone fell asleep after a day of running around.
After everyone fell asleep, only Long Yi and the Xuanwu armor were left in the huge courtyard. This guy had extremely strong vitality. Even though his whole body was in pieces, he was still struggling.
"Interesting." Long Yi smiled and sneered, "Young Sect Master, this country bumpkin is really wasting natural resources. It was originally at the middle level of the Heaven Realm, but after being refined by him, this big ghost can only exert 50% of its power at most.
Well, I can use the big ghost's body to refine a new puppet."
There are quite a few records about high-level corpse refining techniques in the Xuantian Atlas, but Long Yi had never practiced it before because he felt that it was somewhat against the will of heaven.
However, the big ghost in front of him was already a puppet, so it wouldn't be considered a crime to transform this guy.
Long Yi took out the Black Gold Panfeng Furnace from the storage space, and at the same time ordered Fan Wuyan to buy all the materials he needed.
The latter was overjoyed and went to purchase the goods himself.
"Master Long doesn't let anyone else help him, but he wants me to help him. If this isn't trust, what is it? If I can win Master Long's friendship, my Fan family will have another supporter in the Central Plains."
As the big ghost's body was slowly repaired, the skin that had been burned also returned to normal under Long Yi's refining.
If the big ghost before had a bit of mechanical feeling and did not look like a human being when looked at closely, then under Long Yi's refining, the big ghost now can be said to be quite charming. Whether it is from the body movements or facial expressions, there is no difference from a normal person.
He was a mid-level Heavenly Realm expert who was a little over two meters tall, with muscular build and a muffled voice.
After taking a look at the big ghost, Long Yi looked towards the northwest corner of the Central Plains with a half-smile and said in a cold voice:
“When the big ghost breaks through the threshold of the Xuanwu Sect, I am really looking forward to the expressions of fear on the faces of those stink bugs.”
......
Three days later, in the Ten Thousand Deep Mountains northwest of the Central Plains, in the Xuanwu Sect.
On a blood-red stone tablet at the entrance of the sect, the three big characters "Xuanwu Sect" were written in a majestic manner. As you climbed the stairs, the atmosphere became more and more eerie and cold.
The Xuanwu Sect has been passed down here for hundreds of years, and it is unknown how much blood has been shed on its surface. The wilderness is littered with dead bones, which is extremely horrifying.
In the sacrificial hall at the top of the sect, a tall and strange statue stood in the center. Although the statue had a kind face, the corners of its mouth were extremely ferocious, and bloodshot was shining in its golden pupils.
At this time, all the elders of Xuanwu Sect were sitting under the blood-colored statue.
All of these elders had haggard faces, their skin was as rough as bacon, and they exuded a cold and strange aura from head to toe.
"Master, I didn't expect that the young master would actually meet with an accident. The murderer is simply disrespecting our Xuanwu Sect!" said an old man wrapped in a black robe.
"If Wu Bai hadn't sent us the news, we would have thought there was something wrong with the spirit lamp!"
"That's right. When did this damn Master Long appear in the Central Plains? He killed the young sect leader and even dared to let Wu Bai come back to spread rumors. He is so arrogant!" The people below agreed.
The clan leader, wrapped in a black robe, finally spoke in grief and indignation, "Wu Bai, please explain the whole story in detail. There's no way my son would be killed by a young man in his early twenties."
Under the gaze of the elders, Wu Bai fell to his knees and angrily recounted everything Long Yi had done, his face full of sadness and self-blame.
"You mean, Master Long is only in his early twenties, but he can spit out fire dragons from his eyes and easily kill the fallen angel that the young sect master summoned with the blood sacrifice. In the end, even if the young sect master begged for mercy, that guy still burned him to death?" The elder of the Xuanwu Sect said in a lost voice.
"How could I let such a cruel and tyrannical person come back alive?" The sect leader's eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to see through Wu Bai.
"This... this beast wasn't satisfied with killing the young sect leader, and even said that he would massacre the entire Xuanwu Sect and kill them all soon. He let me back just to let me tell the sect leader this." Wu Bai lowered his head, his eyes filled with hatred.
"How dare you! What an insolent young man!"
As soon as Wu Bai finished speaking, all the elders present were shaking with anger. They wished they could use their curse right now to kill Long Yi instantly even though he was thousands of miles away.
"This little bastard who has only lived for twenty years actually dares to speak so arrogantly. If he wants to destroy my Xuanwu Sect, we have to see if he has the ability to do so!"
"How ridiculous! My Xuanwu Sect has been passed down in the Central Plains for hundreds of years. Even Sword Saint Lu Jiutian couldn't do anything to us more than a decade ago. How dare a mere brat brazenly say he can wipe out our entire sect?"
"Ignorance is fearlessness. This beast has only luckily acquired some magical power. We can easily kill it by sending two elders."
Although the Sect Master did not show his emotions, he could not help but feel anger boiling inside. He sneered:
"That boy is already a dead body in my eyes, what else did he say?"
Wu Bai thought for a while and said suspiciously, "This guy... said that he wanted me to bring a big gift to the Xuanwu Sect, but I guess he was just trying to be mysterious. I didn't bring anything..."
“Puff!”
Wu Baihua had just said half of his words when he suddenly felt a bloody taste in his throat. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, let out a shrill scream, and fell to the ground, twitching continuously.
"What's going on? Send a few people to take a look." The sect leader's face changed slightly and he quickly gave orders.
The five elders who were closer to Wu Bai quickly stood up, jumped to Wu Bai's side, supported his upper body, and carefully checked the situation.
Wu Bai's face turned a strange black at this time, and dark blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth, as if he was infected by something.
Especially on his forehead, a dark red lotus was faintly visible, as if it came from the other shore flower in the depths of the underworld.
The five old men surrounded Wu Bai and tried to do something, but it didn't work.
Just as several elders were preparing to report the situation, the dark red lotus shadow on Wu Bai's forehead suddenly left his body and floated in the air.
Suddenly, the clan leader sitting on the high platform seemed to remember something horrible. His face under the black robe changed color and he exclaimed:
"Oh no! This is the Red Lotus Karma Fire! Run! The farther away from Wu Bai, the better!"
But it was too late. The dark red lotus exploded instantly, and dust spread all over the sky. The elders who returned were contaminated by the red lotus dust and their bodies spontaneously combusted.
Dark red flames appeared out of nowhere on their bodies, burning their old bodies inch by inch. No matter what method they used, they could not put out the dark red flames on their bodies.
The red lotus fire can burn away all the sins in the world, and in Buddhism it also symbolizes the flame of salvation.
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