1301: C1301 Past Events of Blood Rain Village

C1301 Past Events of Blood Rain Village

Just finished.

Many women quickly hugged their daughters tightly.

They were afraid that Young Master Shen would act like a beast.

Ye Fan watched from the side, holding his breath.

But he also heard some secrets.

This village was called Blood Rain Village, and it seemed like it existed to protect a blood sword.

Looking at it this way, the old Village Chief's cowardice also had a reason.

The old Village Chief continued, "Young Master Shen, you mustn't do this! The Heavenly Sword Sect Master had said before that unless we are willing, no one can force us to disband."

Fatty Shen slammed the table and stood up.

"Don't use the Sovereign to pressure me. It's useless."

"What's wrong with disbanding? As long as you disband and give up the cultivation resources allocated to you by the sect, not only will you be exempted from tax, Lord Fatty will also help you plant villagers in other villages to live a good life. How about it?"

Fatty Shen Shen smiled confidently, his eyes full of contempt.

Actually, Blood Rain Village had a deep relationship with the Blood Sword Sect.

The people in the village were a group of people the Blood Sword Sect had sent to the Heavenly Sword Sect to impart swordsmanship.

Their talent was outstanding, and they were all the best in the world.

However, right at this moment, the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Blood Sword Sect broke off all relations.

Thus, they were imprisoned here.

After a hundred years of development.

The people in the village were either dead or injured. No one was willing to take any action.

The key was that they had also brought the Blood Sword Sect's most precious treasure, the Blood Sword.

As the Blood Sword Sect's sworn enemy.

The Heavenly Sword Sect wanted to destroy the Blood Sword, but they couldn't do it no matter what.

They could only rear such a group of survivors from the Blood Sword Sect and let them guard the blood sword.

This way.

The news could not be spread.

They would still be like idiots, guarding this place for generations to come.

As for the matter of the newborn baby's lack of talent, it was something that was created out of nothing.

The old village chief was right about the fact that the pearl he got could test out the baby's talent.

However, the method used to test it was wrong.

Red, orange, yellow, blue and purple. Red was the top, and purple was the weakest.

However, the old Village Chief thought that red was the weakest, and purple was the top.

Almost everyone in the village was either red or orange.

That was why he was so desperate.

Ye Fan wanted to tell him just now, but he was interrupted by the damn fatty.

The old village chief was furious.

"I knew it. A weasel paying his respects to a chicken. He didn't have good intentions."

"He wants us to disband? He probably wants to take a peek at our blood swords. Hmph! My Blood Rain Village's ancestors have taught us to protect the blood swords for generations. The swords are with the people. "

"Besides, with just a Qi Cultivating Stage trash like you, there's no way you can pull out the blood sword. It's better to put away your petty thoughts."

Dragons have reverse scales, and humans have reverse scales.

The Blood Sword was the reverse scale of the entire Blood Rain Village.

This was their symbol and faith, and they absolutely could not allow others to touch it.

All the villagers glared angrily at Fatty Shen.

It was as if they would attack if there was a disagreement.

However, they just waved their hands.

If the Heavenly Sword Sect were to make a move against them...

They would still obediently surrender.

"Treat good intentions like a donkey's liver and lungs. There are still a few days before the Heavenly Sword Sect's Sword Trial Ceremony."

"Sect Master means to arrange for a few people to come and pull out the Blood Sword. Even if you don't agree, you have to agree. I'm just informing you."

Fatty Shen flicked his sleeve, and the fat on his entire body trembled as he left angrily.

The villagers let out a sigh of relief after seeing Fatty Shen leave.

The old Village Chief's brows were tightly knitted, and he was extremely worried in his heart.

Back then, the elites of the Blood Sword Sect were suddenly surrounded.

In order to protect the blood sword.

A few of the disciples had used their heaven-defying abilities to forcefully seal the blood sword.

Only the fated could pull it out.

It was similar to the scene in the movie, where King Arthur drew his sword.

However, Shi Chunnan's move was too passive for him.

Those who could pass the Sword Evaluation Ceremony were definitely the cream of the crop.

He believed it.

Only those who were able to pull out the blood sword from the seal would be able to do so.

The people of their village would definitely die on the spot without any suspense.

The Sword Evaluation Ceremony a few days later was the key to the survival of the village.

The old Village Chief seemed to have aged by ten years, and his spirit and energy had been sucked out of his body. In an instant, he became dispirited and dispirited.

He hated it.

A hundred years ago, he had been in high spirits.

But a hundred years later, he could only survive in the afterglow of others.

It was pathetic!

At this moment, a young lady suddenly spoke.

"This little brother, earlier, you seemed to have something to say, but you wanted to say something?"

A girl walked in front of Ye Fan.

She was about eighteen or nineteen years old, and although she was wearing coarse linen clothes, she still couldn't stop her beautiful face. The smile on her face was so beautiful that it could topple cities.

She stood there gracefully like a lotus that had not been stained by mud, tranquil and holy, as if she wouldn't be tainted by the worldly customs.

"Little Big Brother?"

He looked at Ye Fan in a daze.

She called out again.

Ye Fan reacted and quickly told her what he knew.

The old village chief looked at the bead in his hand.

"Is what you said true?"

Ye Fan smiled. "Of course. If you don't believe me, you can capture anyone to test it out."

"By the way, I want to know why I am here."

The old village chief wanted to test the bead, so he ignored Ye Fan.

It was still the others who explained it clearly.

Ye Fan suddenly understood.

It turned out that this little sister had saved him while he was out hunting.

Ye Fan was a little happy.

Sure enough, handsome men had good fortune. Even their saviors were so pleasing to the eye.

"Little sister, what's your name?"

"Xiao Shulan."

"It's a very nice name. I really have to thank you this time! If not for you, I might have been eaten by wild beasts." Ye Fan said faintly.

Although what he said was a lie.

With the Nine Transformation Golden Body, no wild beast could tear his body apart.0

Even if he were to lie in a den of beasts, he would still be fine.

" Mmm, you're welcome! Saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda."

"Can you tell me about Blood Rain Village and the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

"Alright, there's nothing much to do anyway."

...

After a lengthy background introduction, Ye Fan had a thorough understanding of the love and hate between the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Blood Sword Sect.

He was a bystander, so he could naturally see more clearly than the old village chief and the others.

It had been a hundred years, and their activity area was only within a radius of three to five kilometers. Living like livestock was really not easy.

After that.

Xiao Shulan's eyes moved, and she pouted.

"Little brother, you're so weak! But you're only at the Early Qi Cultivating Stage, you're not even as strong as me."

En?

Are you talking to me?

Ye Fan immediately reacted.

He was seriously injured, and the aura he was exuding right now was really that of a Qi Cultivating Stage.

Damn it!

It was too embarrassing to be looked down upon by a little girl.

Ye Fan explained, "What do you know? I am injured. Otherwise, I would be more powerful than your village chief."

"Impossible. He is the strongest person in the village."

"Really, I never lie."

Ye Fan did not blush when he said this.

He had already lied when he said that.

"I don't believe it either."

"Actually, you don't know. I've only been cultivating for less than a year. It's already not easy for me to reach my current level!"

"Really?"

This sentence touched Xiao Shulan's heart.

She had cultivated for more than ten years before she could sense Qi and became a cultivator.

To have such strength in a year, she was simply a genius in her eyes.

"Of course it's true, both old and young are honest"

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