Chapter 3879

Just when Chen Zhuo and Xu Chuanping didn't know how to answer, "Hmph, you're looking for a beating!"

Xiao Hua snorted coldly, and then, "Wu …" A gust of wind suddenly swept between the two. "You dare!"

The leading scholar suddenly cried out, and then, "Pa …" A loud slap was heard. Chen Zhuo and Xu Chuanping stared blankly as a blood-red palm print appeared on the scholar's face.

"How dare you!"

Behind the leading Confucian scholar, several other Confucian scholars shouted as they surrounded Xiao Hua's flying carriage with their sword lights.

The other scholars thought that the red-faced scholar had been careless and had been ambushed, but the red-faced scholar understood very well. When he heard the other side's cold snort, he immediately urged his sword light to dodge, but a palm suddenly arrived in the gust of wind. That palm seemed to have blocked the entire world in front of him. Even if he wanted to dodge, he simply couldn't.

The red-faced scholar stretched out his finger in surprise and cried out, "You … you …" He never thought that there would be such a powerful daoist cultivator in the Hidden Immortal Continent, who actually dared to slap him as soon as they met.

But suddenly, the red-faced scholar thought of something and said in surprise, "You … you're Xiao Hua?

Blackwind Mountain's Xiao Hua? "

"Daoist Master Xiao??"

The several Chu family disciples naturally weren't as short-sighted as Chen Zhuo and Xu Chuanping. Previously, they just didn't think that Xiao Hua would appear so magnanimously. Now that they heard the red-faced scholar's cry and carefully looked at Xiao Hua's appearance, how could they not know that this was the legendary daoist Xiao Hua who swallowed a hundred thousand immortal soldiers in one gulp? After each of them cried out in surprise and attacked, they were at a loss.

Fortunately, the red-faced scholar's reaction was quite sharp. He hurriedly turned his head and sternly swept a glance at the few people, then promptly bowed and said, "Junior Chu Jing greets Daoist Master Xiao."

"Junior Chu Feng …" How could the scholars surrounding Xiao Hua's flying carriage not know the pros and cons? They already understood Chu Jing's meaning and didn't dare to be negligent. They simultaneously bowed and said, "Greetings Daoist Master Xiao."

"Mm." Xiao Hua faintly nodded and asked, "This old man can't be considered a hero. Now that this old man has come to the Blood Pool of Gods and Devils, can your Chu family welcome me?"

"Of course, of course!"

Hearing this, the fear in his heart unconsciously gradually disappeared. He hurriedly said with a smile, "If Daoist Master Xiao can't be considered a hero, then no daoist cultivator in the Hidden Immortal Continent is a hero.

My Chu family naturally welcomes senior to participate in this event.

Previously, this junior didn't recognize Daoist Master Xiao.

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Xiao Hua knew that his current identity was special, so he thought for a moment and nodded. "Feel free to send a message. However, let me remind you that you shouldn't have any other thoughts. I'm not even afraid of 655,555 Immortal Soldiers, so a mere pool of Fiendgods might not be able to stop me!"

"Yes, yes, this junior understands!"

Chu Jing bit his lips. He was helpless against Xiao Hua's threat. Daoist Master Qing Xu and the others had already spread Xiao Hua's name to the extreme. Moreover, in these tens of thousands of years, apart from the Grandmist Ancestor who dared to face the immortal palace and the Leiyin Temple, the other daoist cultivators were not as powerful as Xiao Hua.

A hundred thousand immortal soldiers and Daoist Master Qing Yuan were actually defeated by Xiao Hua. If he wasn't a daoist cultivator, everyone would think he was a great demon of the demon race!

One had to admit, rumors and barbarian words were sometimes really scary!

Chu Jing turned to look at the disciple who was about to send a message and said solemnly, "Chu Feng, go back in person and report to Ancestor Master Chu. Ask him to come in person."

Chu Feng was stunned. Seeing Chu Jing's expression, he immediately understood. He hurriedly saluted Xiao Hua respectfully and said, "Daoist Master Xiao, please wait a moment. This junior will ask Ancestor Master to come and welcome me."

"Mm …" Xiao Hua unhappily nodded in agreement. These words sounded nice, but in fact, he was asking the Chu family's Ancestor Master to decide whether or not he dared to let him enter the Godfiend Blood Pool.

This Ancestor Master Chu Jianzhen was presumably a decisive figure in the Godfiend Blood Pool.

Chu Feng hurriedly flew away. The Chu family disciples surrounding the flying car felt somewhat uneasy. Previously, they were prepared to besiege the flying car, but now they were scattered around Xiao Hua, this fiend. How could they not feel afraid?

Chu Jing's eyes turned. He endured the cold sweat that involuntarily appeared on his back and said in a low voice, "Senior, Chu Ming and the others still have to patrol. There's no harm in letting this junior accompany senior here …"

"Mm, go!" Xiao Hua secretly laughed and waved his hand. The several people hurriedly bowed and saluted as if relieved of a heavy burden.

Xiao Hua looked at their slightly panicked appearance and asked Chu Jing, "The Chu family has sent out invitations to find the Godfiend Chess in the Godfiend Blood Pool. I wonder when it will start?

How many Immortal friends have come here? "

"Senior …" When Chu Jing heard this, the sweat from before immediately appeared again. He said with a smile, "This junior is only a low-level disciple of the Chu family. I came to the Godfiend Blood Pool to patrol. This junior really doesn't know what senior is talking about!"

When Chu Jing said this, Xiao Hua didn't feel anything, but Chen Zhuo and Xu Chuanping blushed with shame. They still wanted to come to the Godfiend Blood Pool to take advantage of it, but they didn't expect that … the Chu family's third-level origin energy disciples could only be reduced to patrol. What could they do here?

"Mm!"

Xiao Hua nodded and said, "Since you don't know these things, you should know how big the Godfiend Blood Pool is now and what changes there are in the periphery, right?"

"Yes, yes, this junior naturally knows this!"

Chu Jing was originally a patrol. If he said that he didn't know this, it would be an excuse. Chu Jing naturally didn't dare and hurriedly replied, "The Godfiend Blood Pool originally had a circumference of ten thousand li. Now that it has changed, it has expanded to thirteen thousand li. As for what the change is, this junior isn't too clear. However, this junior knows that the Godfiend Blood Pool's surroundings were originally sparsely populated, but now that it has expanded another three thousand li, hundreds of thousands of people were included. These people … all turned into white bones overnight!"

"Si …" Xiao Hua sucked in a breath of cold air and said in shock, "So many living things?"

"Yes," Chu Jing also lamented, "Not only were so many commoners killed in one night, even my Chu family's disciples were caught off guard and lost many!"

Hearing this, Xiao Hua smiled and said meaningfully, "So your Chu family has been paying attention to the Godfiend Blood Pool for a long time!"

"Oh, senior misunderstood!"

Chu Jing was slightly stunned and immediately understood. He said with a smile, "The Godfiend Blood Pool's change was only a matter of a month ago. At that time, my Chu family had already sent out invitations."

"A month ago?"

Xiao Hua frowned and seemed to have understood something in his heart. He then asked, "Could it be the night of a hundred ghosts?"

"How did senior know?"

Chu Jing was shocked, but his shock wasn't because Xiao Hua accurately told him the time of the Godfiend Blood Pool's change, but because of a lingering fear.

"What's so difficult about that!"

Xiao Hua said with a faint smile, "A month ago, wasn't it around the fifteenth of the seventh month? Do you think it's possible that it was the night of a hundred ghosts?"

"Alas, it is indeed as senior said!"

Chu Jing sighed and said, "When my Chu family came to the Godfiend Blood Pool, the Godfiend Blood Pool had indeed changed a bit, but it was definitely not as terrifying as we had expected. That night, the blood pool suddenly surged. Not to mention the Martial Uncles who were exploring the blood pool, even the disciples who were patrolling around the Godfiend Blood Pool suffered.

Although this junior doesn't know exactly how many people of the Chu family died in the Godfiend Blood Pool, among the disciples who were patrolling with this junior that night, ten of them were swallowed by the blood mist. This junior watched as they turned into white bones. "

"Even you Chu family disciples couldn't escape, let alone those pitiful commoners."

Xiao Hua lowered his head and looked at the distant mountains and fields. Although there were still some beautiful outlines, there was an inexplicable dusk inside and it was gradually becoming barren.

"That's right …" Chu Jing nodded, "Those commoners probably didn't even wake up from their sleep before …"

Speaking of this, a coughing sound came from afar. Chu Jing hurriedly stopped and turned his head to look, only to see a burly middle-aged man in a tight suit. There was an indescribable melancholy between his eyebrows as he flew over absent-mindedly.

"Martial Ancestor Chu …" Chu Jing didn't dare to be negligent and hurriedly bowed, "You've come!"

"Hmm …" That middle-aged man flew over, indifferently swept a glance at Xiao Hua and the others, and coldly asked, "You're Xiao Hua?"

Xiao Hua looked at this man from head to toe, and a strange feeling emerged in his heart. The melancholy on this man's face was very obvious, and there was no need to say anything.

Although the man's gaze was cold, Xiao Hua could still read a kind of dissociation, a kind of sorrow, and a kind of despair from this gaze.

"Yes, I'm Xiao Hua!"

Xiao Hua nodded, looked at this fourth grade upper rank Confucian cultivator, and replied, "Immortal friend, are you Chu Jianzhen?"

"Oh …" Chu Jing hurriedly explained, "Daoist Xiao, this is Martial Ancestor Chu Yang, my Chu family's Great Deacon.

Martial Ancestor Chu Jianzhen is my Chu family's steward. Presumably, there are many seniors in the Godfiend Blood Pool now, he … doesn't have time to come over. "

Actually, there was no need for Chu Jing to explain, Xiao Hua already understood Chu Jianzhen's arrangement. It wasn't that the Chu family was deliberately being disrespectful, if they were, the Chu family wouldn't have needed Chu Yang to come over to welcome him.

The Chu family was still willing to let Xiao Hua come to the Godfiend Blood Pool, and even had the intention to further contact him, which was why they sent Chu Yang, a Great Deacon second only to Chu Jianzhen, to welcome him. If the Immortal Palace wanted to pursue this matter in the future, the Chu family would also have room to maneuver.

Of course, if there was really the worst outcome, this Chu Yang would naturally be the scapegoat that the Chu family needed to sacrifice.