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On the top of Xuejian Mountain, there is a huge stone tablet located at the front of the mountain, engraved with three vigorous and bloody characters: Xuejian Mountain.
When Qin Feng came to the stele, the word Xuejianshan seemed to contain some magical power, so he couldn't help but look at it twice.
After that, go up the steps next to the stone tablet and come to the top of the mountain.
Contrary to imagination, the top of the mountain is very flat, as if it has been artificially flattened, and it is so vast that it seems that there is no end in sight.
As soon as he set foot on the mountain, Qin Feng felt countless strong blood rushing towards his face. Looking around, he saw countless blood cultivators practicing in different areas on the top of the mountain.
There are many different areas on the vast mountain top, and each area seems to contain different blood.
For example, in some areas, there is a huge blood-colored chessboard, and many blood-colored players are playing chess there, as if in the blood-colored chess game, there is an avenue of battle.
There are still people who are painting, the blood color outlines the world, the blood spreads all over the world, and the ground is a prison, which contains a strong sense of imprisonment.
There are still people playing the piano. The sound of the piano, which was nothingness, turned into blood, piercing people's hearts, making people feel uneasy and fearful.
"Boom!"
There are also people whose blood will bloom, causing thunder to fall from the sky, just like the thunder that destroys the world. It is extremely terrifying. There are also people with special blood, and the blood contains special meaning
In each area, many blood cultivators are concentrating on their cultivation, and there are many powerful gods among them. Qin Feng's realm is not too dazzling here,
With so many and powerful blood cultivators practicing at the same time, it is conceivable how thick the blood will be released. Those with low strength may be suffocated by this blood.
"Welcome to Blood Sword Mountain."
At this time, a blood cultivator came towards Qin Feng. He was wearing a long coat with the words "Blood Sword Mountain" engraved on it, as if to symbolize his identity.
Qin Feng clasped his fists in response.
"The fourth disciple of the Blood Sword God, Disciple of Xueyuan, Xuetu." The visitor clasped his fists and introduced himself.
"Cultivator, Qin Chu." Qin Feng responded, since he had disguised himself and came to Xuejian Mountain to practice, he was naturally prepared. Qin Chu's name was taken from his and Chu Yun'er's surnames.
Qin Feng was not surprised by Xuetu's identity.
?As more and more blood cultivators came to seek Taoism, the Blood Sword God couldn't take care of everything by himself, so he accepted four disciples. On weekdays, preaching and taking care of Blood Sword City were handed over to four disciples.
No matter how they deal with it, the Blood Sword God will not intervene.
Many blood cultivators who came to seek Tao wanted to worship under the blood sword god, but the blood sword god no longer accepted disciples, so many blood cultivators locked four disciples.
After all, the strength of the four disciples is also very strong, and being able to stay in Blood Sword Mountain can be regarded as a reliance.
However, Xue Ruyu, Su Mo, and Hua Liluo did not accept apprentices. They fully adhered to the philosophy of the master, had kind thoughts in their hearts, and guided their practice.
However, the four disciples, Xue Yuan, are completely different. Anyone with decent strength will be recruited under his sect. Now he has accepted dozens of disciples. It seems vaguely that he wants to turn Xuejian Mountain into a sect.
Regarding these, the Blood Sword God did not intervene, and the three senior brothers and sisters did not stop them, which made Xueyuan more unscrupulous. I am afraid that it will not be long before Xuejian Mountain will really become a top power.
"As you can see, each area here has different blood intentions. Those who go up the mountain to seek Tao can practice, and they can also leave their own blood intentions for others to practice, help each other, and make progress together."
Xue Tu seemed to sense Qin Feng's blood, and then said.
"Thank you." Qin Feng thanked.
"Master and uncles will occasionally preach, and the ancestors will also preach from time to time. In addition, if you want to understand the way of blood in Blood Sword Mountain, you need to be approved by one of the master and uncles. .¡±
Xuetu continued, and pointed in front of him. In the deepest part of the mountain, there are many attics, and behind the attics, there seems to be an abyss, releasing an extremely strong blood, far exceeding the sum of the blood of these areas on the mountain.
"There is the Dao of Blood Intent of Xuejian Mountain, which was left by the ancestor himself, and it contains the unique knowledge of the ancestor." Xue Tu said again.
Qin Feng followed the trend and looked away, and quickly looked away.
The Blood Sword God's way of blood is extremely extraordinary. His unique knowledge, I don't know how many blood cultivators want to practice it, but as Xue Tu said, if you want to go there, you need to get the approval of one of the four disciples.
It's just this kind of recognition, I'm afraid it's not easy.
After all, it is the unique skill of the Blood Sword God. In the sect, only direct disciples can practice it, and it is not even absolute.refused, but the four disciples would never let it go easily.
"How to get recognized?" Qin Feng asked.
"It's very simple. Go to those attics and accept the test of the master or uncles. If you are approved, the master or uncles will let you know."
Xue Tu explained: "If you can be recognized, you will not only be able to go to the abyss, but also practice with masters or uncles, feel their blood, and get their advice. This is already an opportunity in itself."
Qin Feng nodded secretly, fully understanding.
?After passing the mountaineering assessment, one can stay in Blood Sword Mountain forever, but one can only feel the blood in these areas on the top of the mountain. Only with the approval of the four disciples can one be counted as the core of Blood Sword Mountain.
? Not only can follow the four disciples to practice, but also go to the abyss to understand the blood sword god's unique knowledge of blood.
"Thank you."
Qin Feng clasped his fists in thanks, Xuetu just nodded slightly, and then left. He still had to pick up other blood cultivators, and at the same time told those losers that the next time, the master would give a lecture in Blood Sword City.
After Xuetu left, Qin Feng didn't look at the abyss either.
With his current blood will, it is difficult to pass the mountain-climbing assessment, and he has to rely on a trace of the God-slaying sword. If he goes directly, he will definitely not be recognized.
Moreover, there are also many blood intentions here, I want to feel these blood intentions.
He strolled out, walking through those bloody areas.
"Blood-derived chess method, every piece implies a murderous intent, unfortunately, I have never touched the chess method."
"Blood proliferates the way of the piano, the sound of the piano turns into blood, and contains murder. Playing the piano randomly is okay, but learning the way of the piano is like starting from scratch. It is not suitable for me."
"Thunder's bloodline, although I have also evolved Thunder, but my understanding of Thunder is also limited."
"Swallow blood, I have never evolved this kind of will."
Qin Feng kept looking at the blood, and shook his head secretly. There are not many blood methods that are really suitable for him to practice. He finally found a blood method. After repairing the blood method, he shook his head and left.
"Boom!"
All of a sudden, a loud noise came out, like the divine sound of the avenue, shaking the sky, and Qin Feng clearly felt a terrifying surge of blood, shaking his body.
Turning his gaze, he saw a huge blood drum standing in a certain area not far away. At this moment, a blood cultivator gathered all the blood and beat the blood drum fiercely.
The sound of the drum shook the world, containing endless blood, and finally turned into a terrifying force, surging out, extremely terrifying.
"Boom!"
Another drum sound resounded, and the aura of blood surging out was like a rainbow, more terrifying than before, and the surrounding space was instantly shattered.
Qin Feng looked at the blood drum, and then looked at the blood cultivator again, his pupils retracted sharply, and there was obviously a glow of blood in the depths of the pupils, which was the light of joy. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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