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Youcai turned pale with fright. He had personally experienced the horror of the fierce Chuhe in that day's battle.

Facing today's Chu Nan, where does he still have the attitude of being superior to others before?
"Chu, Brother Chu! You're back! Think about it, you haven't come back for a few days, I'm afraid there will be thieves in your house..."

"Get out, why didn't I see you speak like that when you were chasing me that day." Before he could say anything, Chu Nan interrupted him, and then quickly stepped forward, hugging Qing Qiong.

It's okay not to mention this, but once mentioned, Youcai's face collapsed on the spot.

That day 'Chuhe' just left, but they, the contractors, were miserable!
The blood pool suffered a serious loss, and he could have found a way to recover the cost slowly, but because of the punishment of facing the wall, the sect took back the contracting rights.

Without the right to contract, the invested Tiancaidibao will not be able to get back a penny, and he still has three years of punishment. You Caizhi really wants to die!

"Speaking of which, shouldn't you be punished to face the wall? How can you still hang around my place?"

Just as Chu Nan was about to leave, he turned around and asked another question.

Hearing this, the friend Caizhi finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly squeezed out a smiling face and said, "I'm ashamed that my superiors have nothing to do with it. After searching around, it was changed to a punishment of grounding, at most Just move around here."

Chu Nan nodded silently, that's right, if this fat man doesn't matter, how can he contract such a large river of blood?
Immediately afterwards, Chuhe strode away with Qing Qiong in his arms, but before leaving the old cave, he suddenly paused.

"By the way, I actually prefer the rebellious you from before! Hahaha!"

If the words fall, people go.

Left alone with friends and wit, bleak in the wind...

"Brother, where are we going?"

"New home."

"Brother, Qing Qiong is so scared, brother won't leave Qing Qiong behind in the future, right?"

"No, sorry."

Qing Qiong was young, staying alone in the dilapidated house, she couldn't help feeling a little scared.

Chu Nan blamed himself, but at the same time he had already thought of a countermeasure.

This time, it was a blessing in disguise, and he obtained the secret method of the Blood River Sect.

Among the many blood river secret techniques, apart from combat techniques, the most famous one is the blood puppet technique.

Low-level blood puppets are no different from puppets. Every move needs to be controlled by the master, but because of the characteristics of not fearing life and death, they are often famous for displaying terrifying combat power far exceeding that of monks of the same level.

However, since the Blood River Sect is an ancient sect that existed at the same time as Linglong's ancestor, the mystery of its blood puppets cannot be so simple.

The "Blood God's Art of War" that Chu Nan obtained this time contains the method of refining high-level blood puppets. It is understood that high-level blood puppets already have a very high IQ, and can practice on their own, and can also complete many tasks by themselves. But it is no different from others.

If you can learn the high-level blood puppets in "Blood God's Warfare", and learn the habits of high-level blood puppets, then you can pretend to be Qing Qiong.

Then, all problems will be solved easily.

Soon.

Chu Nan brought Qing Qiong to his new home, which was the cave he had carefully selected.

At the foot of Xueshen Mountain, there are strange peaks, and there is a Milky Way waterfall hanging upside down from the mountain. The cave is built on the mountain, spacious and magnificent, facing south, surrounded by Surabaya, the scenery is really beautiful, fantastic and beautiful.

"Wow, brother, this place is so beautiful!"

"As long as you like it, this will be our home from now on!"

"Brother, how long are we going to live here?"

"Um……"

To this question, Chu Nan didn't know how to answer, "The Way of Killing Lives" was not complete, and the system of "Slaying Ways" after the foundation was established was not complete.

Furthermore, he did not complete the system sign-in task.

Now he has both "Blood River Promise" and "Blood God's Art of War", but whether it is perfecting "The Way of Killing a Life" or completing the task of system registration, everything will take time.

After pondering for a long time, Chu Nan said meaningfully: "It can be as short as a few months, or as long as a few years! Don't worry, Qing Qiong, with your brother around, no one can bully you."

"OK!"

When she came to her new home, Qing Qiong was very curious about everything. Children are always attracted by new things.

No, in just a few quarters of an hour, she had already left behind the haze of the past few days, looked at this for a while, poked that for a while, and shouted from time to time, "Brother, this room is so big! ", "Brother, Qing Qiong wants to live in that room!" and so on.

Chu Nan was helpless and ridiculous, and while shaking his head, he went to cook himself, so he rewarded the little guy.

After eating, coax Qing Qiong to sleep.

He was sitting cross-legged in the private room on the second floor.

"Hurry up!"

"Blood God's Art of War" slowly opened, and Chu Nan quickly entered the state of cultivation.

Time flies.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter are fleeting.

Unknowingly, the scenery outside the window has been in spring for the third time.

It's another new year, and everything is revived.

After three years of silence, the disciples of the Blood River Sect have almost forgotten the evil spirit that once caused panic.

"Hey, what's going on, why did the spiritual power of my cave begin to fade?"

"My blood puppet! Why is the blood puppet out of control!"

Suddenly, many Xuehe disciples and nominal elders rushed out of the door, their faces were filled with indignation, but they were full of question marks.

On the Blood God Mountain, all the spiritual power is converging in one direction.

The blood puppets they raised also lost control, overwhelmingly headed in the same direction.

This made Xuehe disciples and nominal elders very puzzled.

What the hell is going on?
At the same time, the Blood River Hall.

"A vision falling from the sky?"

"No, this breath is that kid!"

"Quick, don't let anyone disturb that kid!"

The head of Xuehe felt something, and immediately set off. In just an instant, he had already reached the foot of Blood God Mountain in one step.

This change, even the head of Blood River, was deeply astonished.

In the past three years, he has studied the "Way of Killing" left by Chu Nan day and night. Although he has not made any progress in cultivation, due to the countless principles in the "Tao Te Ching", the atmosphere of killing and killing has become gentle Incomparable.

If the head of Xuehe three years ago was a heavy weapon stained with blood, now he is a magic soldier with a sheath.

On the surface, he is gentle and refined, but in fact he is shocking.

When he came back to his senses, the head of Xuehe was overjoyed, and he said to himself: "It seems that what this kid left behind is indeed the authentic version of "The Way of Killing Lives". With my current combat power, if I compete with Ling Xiaozi again, it should be already There is a [-]% certainty of winning!"

He is not a fool, and in the past three years, he has not doubted the authenticity of the 'killing way'.

But now, in his opinion, he was a little too suspicious.

The head of Xuehe and the head of Linglong are basically equal in strength, and this [-]% difference in chances of winning is enough to be regarded as a huge improvement for someone who has already stepped into his realm!

And this promotion is fully enough to prove the authenticity of the 'Sailing Dao' delivered by 'Chu River'.

"Master." Ou Wuyang landed like a sharp striker.

I haven't seen him for three years. Both his appearance and temperament have become more concise and domineering.

"That's right, facing the wall for three years has allowed you to break through to the middle stage of foundation establishment!" The headmaster nodded slightly.

"lucky."

Ou Wuyang was neither humble nor overbearing, and immediately spoke out, pointing straight to the gorgeous cave in front of him: "Master, nearly a thousand blood puppets in the Blood God Mountain are out of control, and more than half of the cave's spiritual power has passed away. I'm finally here, most likely because of the person inside. Please make the decision.”

The words fall.

Many Xuehe disciples and nominal elders who had just arrived knelt down and complained.

"Master, look! That blood puppet is my painstaking effort!"

"Master, you let Chuhe go unrestrained once three years ago, this time, you can't favor that guy anymore!"

"Chuhe has no way! He steals spiritual power, steals blood puppets, and asks the head to be the master for us,"

……

The head of Xuehe looked a little embarrassed. He had already noticed the changes, otherwise, he would not have appeared in this place.

Just, to punish 'Chuhe'?
Just when the head of Blood River was hesitating, something happened again.

Following the sudden explosion of blood energy in the gorgeous cave, countless blood puppets knelt down on the spot, offering their blood essence and evil energy!Countless blood essence and evil spirit gathered in the gorgeous cave, and the scene was like a blood curtain covering the sky, very shocking!
Refining a blood puppet is actually condensing one's own blood essence and blood river evil spirit into Kui with a secret method.

How much would the loss of blood essence and evil spirit affect the blood puppet?
This is like digging out one's heart and lungs, whether one can still live!
"My blood puppet! Damn it, I have refined the blood puppet for 20 years!"

"Cao, head, open your eyes and take a look! My blood puppet is ruined!"

All the disciples and nominal elders are full of resentment, and taking away the essence of a blood puppet is no different from taking away a wife!

The head of Xuehe came back to his senses, hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth.

Just at the moment when he was about to make a sound, the sky suddenly blazed brightly, a curtain of light descended from the sky, bursts of Dao Sanskrit sounds slowly sounded, and countless Dao runes flickered in it.

what!
The eyes of all Xuehe disciples and nominal elders almost popped out.

A vision from heaven!

A real vision from heaven!
Which one is this powerful to break through, or is there something shocking to the world?
Not only the Blood River Sect, but even Linglong's head who is far away from Linglong and many great powers in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths also have some insights.

"That direction, is that Blood River Sect?"

"What the hell is it that can trigger the sky again?"

"It's so strange, the sky has been so frequent recently, is there going to be a catastrophe in the world?"

All the experts have speculated and have different ideas.

Blood River Sect, Blood God Mountain.

Under the magnificent sky, Chu Nan slowly rose into the sky in the posture of Chu River, and behind him was a girl riding a red tiger.

Both the two of them closed their eyes, looking sacred and dignified, and also like a fierce god descended from heaven, shocking and chilling.

Under everyone's shocked and terrified eyes, Tian Xiang suddenly flashed a strong rainbow light, a bloody rune flashed on the back of Chuhe's palm, and the girl's and Chihu's foreheads also burst into bloody splendor.

In the next moment, Chu Nan opened his eyes suddenly, and the eyes burst into light.

The sky is separated.

People landed.

Everything seemed to be at peace, and even though everyone saw it with their own eyes, they still felt an unreal illusion.

"There are so many people here?"

Chu Nan lowered his eyebrows, glanced at the crowd and the blood puppets who had lost their ability to move, and finally settled on the head of Xuehe.

"Chuhe, you stole the power of the blood pool three years ago, and now you are stealing the blood puppet and the spiritual power of the cave, what else do you have to say?" Before the headmaster could speak, Ou Wuyang had already stepped forward.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous, and Ou Wuyang tried his best to restrain the anger in his heart, trying not to let it flare up.

"So you're here looking for trouble?"

Chu Nan rubbed the bridge of his nose, looked back at Qing Qiong, and said with a sudden smile, "That's okay, I haven't exercised for three years, and if you have the guts, take a step forward!"

The words fell silent.

Only then did everyone recall how terrifying the name of the fierce god was three years ago, and for a while no one really dared to take a step beyond that thunderous pond.

"Tch, are you so courageous?"

Chu Nan smiled, and while shaking his head, he looked at Ou Wuyang, who was extremely important to the Blood River Sect, and said softly, "Why don't you and I do it together?"

"Chuhe, don't bully people too much!" Ou Wuyang was trembling all over, he really wanted to rush up and hit the other person hard in the face, but he knew better than anyone else that 'Chuhe' was naturally against him. That kind of absolute suppression ability.

"Don't worry, I'm too lazy to fight with you!" Chu Nan said again, deliberately biting the word "defeated" very hard, looking at Ou Wuyang's gradually distorted face, he smiled contentedly , turned his head, pointed at Qing Qiong behind him and said: "You just need to fight her, she is a blood puppet I just refined!"

While speaking, Chu Nan put on an extremely arrogant posture again, facing all the disciples and nominal elders of Xuehe.

"Aren't you looking for trouble, come on! I will also give you a chance, no matter what method you use, no matter how many people you come, as long as you can defeat my blood puppets, I will let you deal with it, otherwise, where did you come from?" , Where are you going, don’t just come and find fault with me as long as I practice!”

From the beginning to the end, the head didn't say a word.

He was also very curious about the state of the blood puppets refined by Chu Nan, and he was very much looking forward to this battle.

All Xuehe disciples and many nominal elders felt ashamed when they heard the words, and immediately cursed.

"Stinky boy, don't be rampant!"

"You think you're going to kill other blood puppets, and I'll leave you alone? Look at the sword, the blood sword is thousands of miles away!"

"All dharmas have no form, I will sacrifice my essence and blood to my blood puppet today! Blood puppet, stand up and kill that brat!"

With the yelling and cursing of the crowd, a dozen blood puppets, mixed with countless magic skills, rushed towards the Chu River overwhelmingly.

Facing everyone's menacing killing move, Chu Nan only smiled lightly, but didn't even bother to move a finger.

The moment the spell was about to hit him, Qing Qiong behind him moved suddenly, and she patted Chihu lightly: "Big cat, they are bad, bite them."

"Roar!!!"

Earth-shattering, invincible!
A man and a tiger who seemed to have no cultivation at first, suddenly exuded a terrifying murderous aura that could make the world tremble!