Chapter 265: If You Do Not Leave, I Will Not Abandon

Outside the Seven Blood Eyes, killing intent surged to the heavens, and a group of people were aggressive.

Inside the Seven Blood Eyes, solemnity remained, and the Peak Masters in the sky looked calm.

Xu Qing heard the sound of anger soaring to the heavens from outside the formation behind him. He did not look back, still lowering his head, holding the teacup high in his hands.

Seventh Uncle, sitting above, also did not look at the outside world, as if everything outside was of no concern to him, caring only for the disciple whose apprenticeship ceremony was halfway through.

He raised his hand and waved it through the air. Instantly, the teacup Xu Qing held high flew out toward him, until it was held in Seventh Uncle's hand. He did not drink it, but placed it on the table to the side.

This cup of tea was called the Tea of Thought and could not be drunk.

At this moment, the Second Prince and Third Prince on both sides looked solemn, but the Third Prince secretly winked at Xu Qing to greet him, a smile seemingly in his eyes.

"Tea offered!"

The Captain's voice echoed, handing Xu Qing the second cup of tea. Just as Xu Qing stepped forward three steps and raised the teacup high again, a heaven-shaking rumble came from outside the Seven Blood Eyes mountain gate.

Just then, the Lingyun Sword Sect cultivators who had arrived from afar to demand an explanation, upon drawing near to the Seven Blood Eyes, did not pause for even a moment. Their sword Qi erupted with even greater intensity, transforming into a brilliant, blinding light that slammed directly into the Seven Blood Eyes.

The Seven Blood Eyes' defensive formation opened abruptly, blocking these millions of sword qi. For a time, heaven shook and earth trembled, dragons roared and tigers howled, the sound shaking the seven mountains.

And the Seven Blood Eyes' formation was clearly different from before. At this moment, it seemed to have completely stripped away the authority of the Seven Sect Alliance, listing the Lingyun Sword Sect as an external enemy.

As the sound surged to the heavens, the Peak Masters of the Seven Blood Eyes in the sky still did not care, and their expressions also caused the disciples of each peak to settle down, continuing to observe the ceremony of the Seventh Peak with them.

Inside the Purple Light Hall of the Seventh Peak, Seventh Uncle ignored the outside world and waved his hand, taking the second cup of tea Xu Qing held high.

This second cup of tea was called the Tea of Passing. Taking a sip indicated that the master agreed to take the apprentice. At this moment, it was lifted by Seventh Uncle, who took a sip and placed it on the table.

"Offer the Tea of Trust!" The Captain's voice came out, handing Xu Qing the third cup of tea.

Xu Qing took a deep breath, took three more steps, and this time he arrived directly in front of Seventh Uncle, kneeling down and holding the teacup high.

At this moment, the rumbling outside became even more intense, until a loud noise, like heavenly thunder, surpassing all previous ones, exploded.

That was a blood-red sword qi a full ten thousand zhang long. One sword fell on the Seven Blood Eyes' defensive formation, making the formation unable to withstand it at this instant, directly collapsing and shattering. Amidst the fragmentation, this thousand-zhang sword qi turned into a golden-robed old man.

This old man stepped over and appeared in the mid-air of the Seven Blood Eyes. Behind him, streaks of sword light whistled, directly arriving behind him, turning into Lingyun Sword Sect disciples.

Every one of them was filled with killing intent.

Every one of them was aggressive.

"Blood Xue Lianzi, you..." The one who had split the formation with one sword was none other than the Lingyun Ancestor. Light flashed in his eyes, and his cultivation was heaven-shaking. After arriving, he had just opened his mouth, but the next instant, his divine sense swept over, landing on the peak of the Seventh Peak. He saw Xu Qing kneeling there holding the teacup high, and also saw Seventh Uncle, who was raising his hand to take Xu Qing's teacup.

Having lived for so many years and being a sect ancestor, how could he not know the meaning of this scene?

"Actually taking an apprentice?" The Lingyun Ancestor's killing intent was intense, and endless coldness radiated from his entire body. His gaze looked at everything as if looking at dead souls.

"Injuring my grandson and stealing my sect's Life Lamp, yet still taking an apprentice. Blood Xue Lianzi, this old man is very curious, where did you get such great courage to dare to do this!"

"Lingyun, if there is anything, wait until my son-in-law finishes taking his apprentice before speaking." Blood Xue Lianzi smiled but didn't smile, speaking faintly. The six Peak Masters in the clouds looked as usual, without the slightest panic.

This scene made Lingyun's eyes shrink slightly, and his heart sank. The Seven Blood Eyes today gave him a feeling very different from what he had known in the past!

Inside the Purple Light Hall of the Seventh Peak, even though the outside pressure was heaven-shaking, Seventh Uncle still did not look at it. After taking Xu Qing's teacup, he looked down at Xu Qing. Amidst the observation of the Seven Blood Eyes and under the sky-filling killing intent outside, he spoke slowly.

"Child, ceremony is ceremony, but I only ask your heart. Are you willing to truly enter my sect?"

Xu Qing raised his head, looked into Seventh Uncle's eyes, and said softly.

"Master."

Seventh Uncle laughed out loud upon hearing this.

"Good. My disciple, if you do not leave, I will not abandon!" As he spoke, he dipped his thumb and index finger into the tea water and flicked it lightly onto Xu Qing's body. With the sprinkling of the tea water, the apprenticeship ceremony was complete!

Inside the Seven Blood Eyes, bells rang out suddenly. This time, it was not just the Seventh Peak, but all seven peaks ringing out simultaneously. The sound spread, shaking heaven and earth.

"Today, the Fourth enters the sect, which is a joyous occasion. You few follow me to see how noisy the outside world is, daring to speak directly and ask for my disciple to be handed over."

As soon as Seventh Uncle's words came out, the Lingyun Ancestor in the sky outside laughed in extreme anger. He was accompanied by a middle-aged cultivator who looked somewhat similar to Sheng Yunzi. His expression was ugly, and he stepped out.

His speed was so fast that he turned into a blood sword, heading straight for the Purple Light Hall of the Seventh Peak. A Nascent Soul cultivation fluctuation erupted from his body, shaking all directions. At the same time, the strength of his fluctuation far exceeded that of an ordinary Nascent Soul, appearing to be infinitely close to the peak of the Nascent Soul realm.

In an instant, the blood sword he had turned into arrived at the peak of the Seventh Peak, before the Purple Light Hall. Just as he was about to rush in, Seventh Uncle stood up amidst laughter and walked toward the outside world. He didn't care at all about the blood sword rushing to kill him, just waving his hand.

The next instant, the blood sword that had arrived near Seventh Uncle trembled fiercely, directly collapsing and shattering into pieces. A miserable scream came from within.

One could see the Nascent Soul middle-aged man who had turned into the blood sword tumbling back like a kite with a broken string. Ninety percent of his entire body was uncontrollably collapsing and exploding, leaving him severely injured and on the verge of death.

This eruption was irreversible. Almost the moment he screamed, his physical body collapsed, becoming patches of blood mist left in mid-air.

Only his Nascent Soul flew out, carrying panic, carrying shock, looking fearfully at Seventh Uncle, who had walked out of the Purple Light Hall followed by Xu Qing and the other four.

The middle-aged man of the Lingyun Sword Sect whose physical body had been collapsed by Seventh Uncle's wave of a hand, leaving only his Nascent Soul, held an extremely high status in the Lingyun Sword Sect.

He was even the only son of the Lingyun Ancestor and the father of Sheng Yunzi, which was why he had come to kill in anger earlier.

But at this moment, he was extremely miserable. Even his Nascent Soul was dim, appearing unstable and on the verge of collapse.

The shock in his heart was indescribable. He knew his own strength, and the other party had collapsed his physical body with a wave of a hand. This kind of cultivation... made his heart shake wildly. He even had a strong feeling that the other party didn't intend to truly kill him; otherwise, his Nascent Soul would definitely not have been able to escape.

"You are not Nascent Soul, you are Spirit Storage!

" Sheng Yunzi's father let out an unbelievable exclamation. As he retreated, the Lingyun Sword Sect disciples also had their hearts shaken, their expressions changing drastically.

Only the Lingyun Ancestor's expression did not change much, just looking deeply at Seventh Uncle.

"Hiding so deeply, even this old man didn't see it just now. Your cultivation is also not ordinary Spirit Storage; you should have opened three secret storages."

"But just this is still not enough. Blood Xue Lianzi, what other means do you have? You can take them out."

Seventh Uncle smiled and didn't speak, standing outside the Purple Light Hall, looking at the Blood Xue Lianzi in the sky.

Blood Xue Lianzi also glanced at Seventh Uncle, appreciation appearing in his eyes, then looked at the Lingyun Ancestor, fierce light flashing in his eyes.

"Let's fight first and then talk!"

Amidst his words, Blood Xue Lianzi swayed his entire body, light erupted from his eyes, turning into streaks of blood, heading straight for the Lingyun Ancestor.

The Lingyun Ancestor snorted coldly, waving his hand, and sword qi surged in the surroundings, killing toward the approaching Blood Xue Lianzi. In an instant, the two fought together, causing the wind and clouds to change, the sky to explode, and their figures headed straight for the clouds. The sound of rumbling, like heavenly thunder, spread continuously in all directions.

At the same time, the winged dragon in the clouds roared at the Lingyun Sword Sect disciples. The six Peak Masters of the Seven Blood Eyes within also unleashed their cultivation, making heaven and earth shake, their aura astonishing.

Plus Seventh Uncle standing with his hands behind his back on the peak of the Seventh Peak, all of this made the Lingyun Sword Sect cultivators who had come aggressively to demand an explanation find themselves in a dilemma.

The few Nascent Souls within were also scalp-numb, looking at Seventh Uncle with incomparable dread.

The gap between Nascent Soul and Spirit Storage was just like the gap between one fire and six fires. If Seventh Uncle wanted to, he could instantly destroy them all, and not a single one would be able to escape.

This gap made the Lingyun Sword Sect disciples nervous. The Lingyun Sword Sect also had Spirit Storage, but that was their Sect Master. After the Ancestor went out, the Sect Master had to sit in the sect.

And no matter what, they had never expected that the Seven Blood Eyes not only had an Ancestor at the Void Return stage, but below Void Return and above Nascent Soul, at the Spirit Storage realm, they actually had one person!

At this moment, not only were the Lingyun Sword Sect disciples shocked, but even the Seven Blood Eyes disciples were surprised. However, after thinking about the traditions of the Seventh Peak, they suddenly felt that there was nothing strange about this.

The few Peak Masters of the Seven Blood Eyes in the clouds clearly knew about this long ago and were not surprised at all. As for the disciples around the Dao altar of the Seventh Peak and Xu Qing and the others, they looked at each other.

"I suspect the old man is still hiding something." The Third Senior Brother said in a low voice.

"Third, be confident, definitely." The Captain smiled.

Xu Qing glanced at the Captain and the Third Senior Brother and didn't speak. As for the Second Senior Sister to the side, she was currently holding a jade slip, constantly transmitting sound, seemingly uninterested in all this outside.

"Little Junior Brother, I said so, didn't I? When I first saw you, I felt we were fated. I went back and calculated, and you are my Junior Brother." The Third Senior Brother smiled and turned to look at Xu Qing.

"But I also didn't expect you to actually kill Sheng Yunzi. You have to know that when the Seven Sect Alliance came to challenge before, the other few peaks and few great princes might have had some water in them, but the First Peak went all out."

Seeing everyone asking why I didn't release two chapters together, it's because before publishing, Little Mengxin has to carefully revise it. Sometimes it just happens to be at this time point, the next chapter is being revised, please wait a moment. ===== CHAPTER 266 =====