C1853 Vow
Since Zhou Yi had already spoken, Hua Xin immediately got his men to release the Ancient Origin strongholds.
However, these people were currently going crazy. The moment the door to the dungeon opened, they instantly pounced over.
"Ah!
The guards outside the cell quickly ran outside as if they had gone mad.
This was because as long as those people from the Ancient Origin Stronghold caught any one of them, they would be able to catch them and gnaw on their lips.
One of the members of the Windward Stronghold had his ear bitten so hard that it bled.
"Sir …" Hua Xin was also very anxious.
Just now, he was too careless and did not consider what would happen if these lunatics were released.
Now, seeing his own clansmen injured, he was naturally extremely anxious as well.
Zhou Yi waved his hand and an energy shot out.
The Gu Yuan clan members who were crazily running in the dungeon instantly quieted down.
"Since you can stop them, why are you letting them go?" Hua Xin didn't really understand.
Zhou Yi said, "I want to find out the reason behind their madness. It should be inside their stronghold. Let them go back first, and then we can go investigate."
In order to ensure their safe arrival at the Ancient Origin Stronghold, Zhou Yi drove the men of the Windward Stronghold into the Ancient Origin Stronghold and hid in the shadows. Only after they had woken up did they leave.
After dealing with the clansmen of the Ancient Origin Stronghold, the Fog Stronghold's blood oath had been thoroughly prepared.
In the morning of the second day,
The people of the Windward Stronghold and the Fog Stronghold had all arrived at the empty space in front of the sacrificial altar within the stronghold.
The male members of the Fog Stronghold kneeled down below the altar with their upper bodies naked. In front of them was a sharp knife.
The wise man on the altar wore a festivity gown that hung almost two meters long to the ground.
He had a white feather fan in his hand, with dark red stripes on it.
Zhou Yi could tell that the blood had already solidified.
There was a table in front of the wise man. Three red candles were burning quietly on the table.
Beneath the candle were the sacred animals.
"The Heavens above, the Earth below, all living things below! This is a great blood oath, how can you respect the heavens! "
After the wise man said this, he waved the fan in his hand in the air.
All of the ordinary clansmen fell to their knees.
As for the male members of the Misty Castle, they picked up the sharp knives in front of them and slashed their own arms.
Blood spurted out and fell to the ground.
There was a small groove on the ground, and they were connected to each other. Their final destination was the bottom of the altar.
The blood flowed onto the altar, actually activating some sort of formation beneath the altar.
Next, the entire altar was enveloped in a burst of red light.
"We are willing to follow Patriarch Hua with our lives on the line. If we betray the stronghold, our families will all die and our blood relatives will all be wiped out!"
Everyone shouted in unison.
"That is a really fierce oath!" Zhou Yi twitched his mouth on the side.
As the sound of their voices faded, those red rays of light abruptly shot into the air before falling downwards.
Some fell into the altar, while others fell directly into the bodies of those people.
Zhou Yi was surprised. It seemed like this blood oath was indeed useful.
An even more miraculous thing was that after the red light entered their bodies, the wounds on their arms instantly disappeared.
"Great oath, done!" The Wise One growled.
The surrounding clansmen kept on kowtowing to the altar, and the men of the Misty Camp did the same. After three kowtows, they stood up.
Then, everyone turned around to face Hua Xin.
"Greetings, chief."
With that said, the two men from the stronghold kneeled down towards Hua Xin.
At this moment, Hua Xin no longer had his initial panic. Seeing that everyone was kneeling down towards him, he lightly waved his hand, "Everyone get up. In the future, there will no longer be the Misty Fog Stronghold, only the Windward Stronghold."
"I also hope that in the future, all of you will unite together and stop gossiping about these two tribes. If I hear this, I will definitely not forgive you."
No one dared to retort and hurriedly answered, "Yes!"
After settling the matter here, Zhou Yi decided to make a trip to the Gu Yuan Stronghold.
However, now that Hua Xin had formed the Qi tornado, Zhou Yi decided to teach him a cultivation technique first.
"Take your bamboo sword and we will go to Huang Lianshan!" Early in the morning, Zhou Yi ordered.
"What?" To Huang Lian Mountain? " Hua Xin also didn't expect Zhou Yi to actually bring him there.
You have to understand that it was filled with extremely fierce wild beasts.
It could not even be mentioned in the same breath as the beasts in the mountains.
"I'll teach you a sword art with nine swords." Zhou Yi said as he walked.
"Really? This is great. " Hua Xin suddenly became excited.
This sword technique was taught to him by Bamboo Hat Hero of the Residual Sword back in the day. Although Bamboo Hat Hero rarely used it, it was extremely exquisite and just suitable for the current Hua Xin to use.
On the way to Huang Lianshan, Zhou Yi told Hua Xin about the mantra and mantra of the Nine Faces Sword.
The nine swords were divided into nine layers.
The first layer of the sword pierced the flesh and blood, the second layer pierced the meridians, the third layer split the soul into pieces, and the ninth layer broke the wind and cleared the fog.
For Zhou Yi, this may not be a big deal, but for Hua Xin, this was the best choice.
"Today we will begin to practice the first level, Sword Thrust Flesh. This level is only concerned with the speed and accuracy of your blade. I believe that after passing through the previous training, this shouldn't be too difficult for you."
Arriving at the depths of the Huang Lian Mountain Range, Zhou Yi said as he looked into the depths of the mountain range.0
Before this, he had always been dealing with small sized wild beasts, and had never fought with large sized beasts before. Now, he really wanted to give it a try.
"Yes sir!" Hua Xin's eyes shined.
With that, Zhou Yi suddenly jumped onto a tree beside him.
"The rest is up to you." Zhou Yi's voice came from the tree.
Soon after, Hua Xin felt a trace of a fishy smell coming from the wind.
He slowly raised his head. A large grey wolf was staring at him from a distance less than twenty meters away.
A stinky mucus was flowing from its mouth!
Hua Xin grasped the bamboo sword in his hand tightly as his fighting spirit suddenly surged.
He only felt his blood boiling. Before the big wolf had made a move, he had already dashed out.
Boundless energy was circulating within his body nonstop. It had already been channeled into his palm through his arm.
Even the bamboo sword was emitting a faint glow.
Seeing Hua Xin's movement, the large grey wolf also quickly ran forward.
Mystic Heaven was itching to give it a try.
Zhou Yi stretched out his hand to hold the little guy down, saving the wolf from getting agitated and scared off the grey wolf.
Even Zhou Yi wasn't sure what Xuan Tian was. Even when it changed, he still couldn't see anything.
However, there was an obvious level difference between the beasts. If Xuan Tian decided to act recklessly, the Ash Wolf who was below the food chain would definitely turn around and run.
So did Hua Xin's experiential learning.
After some thought, Hua Xin and the wolf were less than two meters away.
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