Mortal, marry the old demon's sister and build an immortal family

Chapter 112: Fishing in troubled waters and returning smoothly!
"According to the time, this should be the fifth day of the trip to the forbidden area." Ye Xiaotian calculated the time and knew that he should rush to the exit as soon as possible to make a fortune.

You know, next up will be the invasion of the six sects of the Demonic Path, and Ye Xiaotian has no plans to stay in the Huangfeng Valley.

The best strategy is to find the teleportation array as soon as possible and rush to Chaos Star Sea.

Huangfeng Valley had done Ye Xiaotian no favors at all, so he left without any psychological pressure.

You can't wait until the war breaks out and then be sent to the front line as cannon fodder, right?

Ye Xiaotian knew very well that the seven major sects were dealing with the six sects of the Demonic Path, and two of them had already turned against them. If he did not run away in advance, in the end, the Demonic Path army would be approaching, and he would have to make an extreme escape.

Ye Xiaotian is not that stupid.

With light steps, he quickly ran out of the central area.

Flying on the sword, trying to rush towards the exit.

With his strength at the Foundation Establishment Stage, his speed was extremely fast, leaving a large number of cultivators far behind.

Coming to a secluded corner, Ye Xiaotian changed into the clothes of a Huadaowu disciple.

The Dragon and Phoenix Nirvana Technique, after all, is a dual cultivation technique, and the secret method of foundation building recorded in it, shapeshifting is one of them.

The so-called shapeshifting technique is to use spiritual power to change body shape, appearance, voice, etc. in order to imitate others.

Why is there this spell in the martial arts?
The purpose of nature is to pass through a field of flowers without getting a single leaf on you.

If some female cultivators think I'm ugly, I can just transform into a handsome person.

Anyway, after finishing the deed, you can get away with it perfectly, so why not do it?

And this technique is just suitable for Ye Xiaotian now.

If he wore a yellow shirt and went to rob, he would certainly be recognized by the disciples of the six sects after he came out, and then he would be in big trouble. Even if Li Huayuan wanted to protect his children, facing six Jindan cultivators, he would probably be unable to do so and would choose to compromise.

If Ye Xiaotian used the shapeshifting technique, dressed in the clothes of a Huadaowu disciple, and went to rob the Qingxu Sect.

Then he put on the clothes of a disciple of Qingxu Sect and went to rob Tianque Castle.

And so on. After robbing each person, I would change into the clothes of a different sect.

In this way, after they get out, the disciples of each sect will say that there was a melee inside, resulting in heavy casualties among their own disciples, and which sect snatched the elixir?

Then another sect also said that they had suffered heavy casualties in the melee. This repeated statement confused people. Even if the people from the last six sects noticed something was wrong, how could they suspect Ye Xiaotian?

With the protection of the Wuxin Cloak, who will be able to see through his cultivation level after he leaves this bloody forbidden land?

Apart from Xiang Zhili, the person with the highest cultivation level in this trip to the Blood Forbidden Land is only "Old Monster Qiong" from the Yanyue Sect, who is at the Nascent Soul Stage.

Ye Xiaotian is now in the middle stage of foundation building, and without the mindless cloak, he can see through everything unless his cultivation level is two major realms higher than his and he has reached the state of transformation.

Xiang Zhili himself is a cultivator from the Yellow Wind Valley after all. Even if he saw through this, he would not come forward to expose it, right?
Ye Xiaotian was almost certain that he would not do that.

If Xiang Zhili revealed his identity and his cultivation level of the Spiritual Transformation Stage, would the six evil sects still dare to invade?

Even if Xiang Zhili told him that he had nothing to do with Huangfeng Valley or the other six sects, he was just traveling around the world and chose a sect to stay in for a period of time.

But do the six sects of the devil dare to gamble?

What if Xiang Zhili is related to Huang Fenggu?
He is a great monk in the God Transformation Stage.

Is the Nascent Soul stage strong enough?
Xiang Zhili slapped them one by one, it was that simple and crude.

After planning everything, Ye Xiaotian also changed into the clothes of a Huadaowu disciple. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he immediately found a fat sheep from Lingshou Mountain.

"I planted this tree and built this road. If you want to pass through here, you have to leave some money for passage." Ye Xiaotian suddenly jumped out from behind a big tree, followed by several flying swords.

Faint flashes of lightning flashed on several flying swords, catching people off guard and making it difficult to defend against them.

"The beasts from Huadaowu ambushed in a place like this, hoping to gain something for nothing. What a good idea."

The disciple from Lingshou Mountain who was blocked cursed loudly, thinking that he had fought hard to get a batch of spiritual medicines for foundation building in the central area.

You are from the Qingxu Sect, right?

Just sit here, getting something for nothing, waiting for me to come out, taking advantage of my rest, and then using my strength to rob you.

Little do people know that I can get out of the central area, my strength is beyond doubt, and it is still unknown who will win!
"Give me your life!" The disciple of Lingshou Mountain, who thought he was quite powerful, roared and swung the top-grade magic weapon in his hand violently, but it was smashed to pieces during the collision. Under his horrified gaze, several flying swords pierced his chest, and his body turned into ash in a flash of lightning, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"I admit that you are very strong among the Qi Refining disciples. It's a pity that in front of me, a cultivator in the middle stage of weapon refining, you are just an ant."

“No matter how much an ant jumps, it cannot escape the fate of death.”

"Bring it to you!"

Ye Xiaotian waved his hand and the storage bag instantly flew into his hand. He probed his spiritual sense into it and scanned it around. Except for some mid-, upper- and top-level magical weapons, elixirs, spiritual stones, pills and some other valuable items, all the rest of the broken things were thrown away by Ye Xiaotian.

There was no other way. When the Blood Taboo came, he couldn't just wrap himself in a bunch of storage bags and parade around the city. Wouldn't that tell everyone:

"That's right, what are you looking at? I'm the one who's going to hit you."

For this reason, Ye Xiaotian only kept two storage bags to hold some necessary items, and threw away all other low-value items.

After finishing this business and dealing with all the traces at the scene, Ye Xiaotian changed into the uniform of a disciple from Lingshou Mountain and rushed to his next target.

"You are a little too arrogant, sir. Even if you are a cultivator who has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, you are no match for us two alone. Moreover, we all have top-notch magical weapons in our hands."

“Oh! I wonder what kind of ability you have to dare to threaten to eat both of us and ask us to hand over the storage bag voluntarily in exchange for our lives.”

"This is just a huge joke."

Two Qingxu Sect monks who were at the twelfth level of Qi Refining leaned on each other, staring at Ye Xiaotian intently. Each of them held a top-level magical weapon, which gave them great courage.

The two felt that Ye Xiaotian’s cultivation level was at most the thirteenth level of weapon refining.

Both of them have the cultivation level of the twelfth level of Qi Refining. When they join forces, with top-level magical weapons in hand, what is there to fear?
When Ye Xiaotian heard this, he shook his head and smiled, “I am more powerful than you can imagine.”

Seeing that the two men were unwilling to surrender and dared to resist, Ye Xiaotian did not hesitate and waved his hand, swinging several flying swords to kill the two men. Of course, just in case, even if the two men voluntarily handed over the storage bag, they would still die.

As for why they had to play tricks beforehand, it was just for the fun of playing cat and mouse.

"Hiss! This senior brother is so fierce. Two cultivators at the twelfth level of Qi Refining, armed with top-notch magical weapons, are no match for him."

"Although he is wearing the uniform of a Spirit Beast Mountain disciple, I have never seen him before. I am afraid he is the one who was replaced before entering the Blood Forbidden Land."

"No, I have to leave here quickly. This matter has nothing to do with me, but if he finds out, he may not let me, a true disciple of Lingshou Mountain, go." In this dark place of dozens of feet, Han Yunzhi supported his body and retreated carefully, but after putting some distance between them, he ran away.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiaotian couldn't help but nodded. This little girl has finally made some progress.

Then, he put away his storage bag and performed the fire bomb technique in one go with great skill.

The two top-notch magic weapons were collected first, and after selecting the other items, a hole was dug under a big tree nearby and two bags of earth were buried in it.

It will wait for the destined person to enter the bloody forbidden land in the future.

Ye Xiaotian felt that by doing this, had he done another good thing?
He put on the attire of a Qingxu Sect disciple and continued on his way to another place.

Outside the blood-colored forbidden land, the Jindan stage cultivators from the seven sects looked at the things in their hands, the light spots that disappeared one after another, and all of them had grim expressions on their faces.

"How could this happen? Previous trips to the Bloody Forbidden Land have never been so brutal. If the fighting continues like this, only two or three people from our seven sects will be able to come out alive."

Li Huayuan frowned. He thought about the cruelty of the Bloody Forbidden Land this time, but he didn't expect it to be so cruel.

"Alas! Two more disciples of my Qingxu Sect have died. I don't know how many disciples will be able to come out this time." The Jindan cultivator of Qingxu Sect sighed and simply stopped looking at the light ball in his hand. He secretly glanced at Li Huayun, thinking that his blood-line dragon inner elixir might not be able to be preserved.

"Hmph!" Li Huayuan glanced at the Jindan cultivator from Qingxu Sect and snorted coldly, thinking, could it be that this old immortal is determined to defeat him? He didn't want to give up what he had in his arms.

The Jindan cultivators from Huadaowu, Yanyue Sect and other sects all had different expressions on their faces, and a strange atmosphere began to spread among them.

When the time came, the Jindan cultivators from the seven major sects opened the passage to the blood-colored forbidden land together.

This time, after waiting for more than an hour, not a single disciple came out.

This made the other cultivators from the seven major sects look unhappy.

According to past experience, after the channel of bloody memory was opened, a disciple would come out within half an hour at most. However, this time, more than an hour had passed and no one had come out yet.

What this shows is self-evident!

In the gloomy atmosphere, someone finally walked out slowly from the bloody passage.

"Cough cough!" A cultivator from the Qingxu Sect, with a knife wound on his shoulder and three thin arrows sticking out of his thighs, rushed out with the last bit of magic power in his body and fell headfirst in front of his own Jindan master.

"Grand-master, I have fulfilled my mission. During the fight, I was lucky enough to snatch two storage bags, which contained beads of foundation-building elixirs. Together with what I picked, they are all here." After the Qingxu Sect cultivator finished speaking, he fainted.

In front of the Jindan cultivator from Qingxu Sect, several foundation-building spiritual medicines were placed out one by one.

"My nephew, you...ah!" The Jindan cultivator of Qingxu Sect sighed. He originally wanted to ask about the situation inside, but seeing his disciple in such a state, he had no choice but to heal his wounds.

And this first person rushed out of the Bloody Forbidden Land in such a tragic way, which once again caused a cloud of haze to rise in the hearts of the people from the other six sects.

Next, monks from various sects began to come out one by one.

The feminine man from Huadaowu who was seriously injured was looking at the ugly man Zhongwu from Lingshou Mountain who was missing two fingers on his right hand.

The young man in blue from Tianque Castle had his clothes stained red with blood. He was staggering and seemed like he would faint at any moment. If it weren't for his strong will, he would never have been able to walk out of the bloody forbidden area.

The Chen brothers and sisters and other disciples of Huangfeng Valley, with more or less scars, walked out of the passage one after another.

Most of them were unable to rely on their own strength to walk to their elders and sit cross-legged, but needed the Jindan monks from various sects to go and treat them one by one.

Ye Xiaotian looked at the exit of this bloody forbidden land and felt that if he didn't get hurt, he would seem out of place with everyone else.

In order to act more realistically, Ye Xiaotian gritted his teeth and several silver needles flew out and stabbed his back. He then took out a small knife and stabbed his legs twice. There were several claw marks on his chest. He looked scarred and miserable.

Ye Xiaotian knew in his heart that once he went out, he would be scanned by the seven sects' Jindan cultivators. If he didn't make it real, he would not be able to get away with it.

As for Wushang going out and explaining that he was hiding in a dark place and watching the fight between tigers, Ye Xiaotian would not do such a stupid thing.

Everyone else is seriously injured, but you are the most special. Is this possible?
In this way, you will become the most special one and attract everyone's attention.

Ye Xiaotian didn't want this to happen, so he made himself so bloody and horrible. However, when he thought of the gains of this trip, he couldn't help but feel a lot better.

Just like that, Ye Xiaotian, who was ready, put on the Tianxin cloak and rushed out directly.

After landing, he supported himself with the flying sword in his hand and staggered towards Li Yuanhua.

He had reached the perfect level of Qi Refining at the thirteenth level, and was holding three blood-stained storage bags in his hands.

"Master, I have fulfilled my mission!" As soon as these words came out, Ye Xiaotian threw out more than a dozen foundation-building spiritual herbs.

"Good! Good! You are worthy of being the elite disciple of Huangfeng Valley." Seeing this scene, Li Huayuan smiled instantly, flicked his finger, and a pill flew in front of Ye Xiaotian.

"You are so badly injured, take this pill quickly and use your internal energy to heal your wounds."

"Thank you, Master!" Ye Xiaotian took the pill without hesitation, swallowed it in one gulp, sat cross-legged, and practiced his internal energy to heal his wounds.

Seeing that Ye Xiaotian had gained so much, the other six sects sent several spiritual senses to scan over and then quickly left. It was obvious that he had passed the test.

The injuries on his body cannot be faked. As an elite disciple who has reached the perfect level of Qi Refining at the thirteenth level, he must have several top-notch magical instruments. It is understandable that he has gained such a thing after risking his life to survive.

In this way, Ye Xiaotian got through smoothly, and gained a lot from these trips to the bloody forbidden land.

As for the Wuxin Cloak, no one present thought it was a big deal for a disciple to wear a cloak.

Several Jindan cultivators, including the Yuanying stage old monster Qiong, believed in their own spiritual sense more.

It was precisely because of their self-confidence that Ye Xiaotian escaped the most dangerous disaster.

(End of this chapter)