“This is… the Crimson Blood Loyal Heart Token?” Elder Qiu Qianfeng of the Heavenly Fire Sect was the first to recognize it. He let out a yearning shout, his eyes flashing with brilliance.
In an instant, countless gazes focused on the token in Chen Xuan’s hand.
An uproar erupted!
“A thousand years ago, before the Bloodheart Ancestor transcended tribulation and ascended to the Immortal Realm, he left behind seven Crimson Blood Loyal Heart Tokens. It is said that each contains a heaven-defying, world-shaking demon-exterminating divine art!”
“The Crimson Blood Loyal Heart Token has already created four supreme righteous experts! Who would have thought that among the three missing tokens, one would fall into Chen Xuan’s hands!”
“With this token, the sect’s strength will soar to a new level!”
Whether they were members of the Nine Sects and Thirteen Gates or the Grand Righteous Sword Sect, all looked on with greed and longing!
They wished they could snatch the Crimson Blood Loyal Heart Token from Chen Xuan’s hands!
However, as righteous sect members, they naturally couldn’t do such a thing.
Moreover, any discerning eye could see that Chen Xuan had already refined the Crimson Blood Loyal Heart Token!
A black-robed elder smiled and said, “Chen Xuan, little fellow, you have suffered such humiliation in the Grand Righteous Sword Sect… why not leave the sect and join our Heaven Binding Sword Sect?”
“Little friend Chen, do you still remember me? The Heavenly Fire Sect warmly welcomes your joining!” an old man with fiery red hair said boldly.
“Hmph! How could I let you have all the glory? Let’s see who has the greater means!”
For a moment, the elders leading the Nine Sects and Thirteen Gates all spoke up, offering Chen Xuan various benefits, hoping he would join them.
A crippled person with a shattered dantian might not be worth mentioning.
But… if that person possessed a Crimson Blood Loyal Heart Token, they would become a priceless treasure!
Moreover, Chen Xuan seemed to also be the master of the Ancient Evolution Sword Palace…
“Damn it!” Ji Yaoyue stomped her foot angrily, her voluptuous figure trembling with rage.
“How could this be! That trash actually has…”
At this moment, Ji Yaoyue wished she could gouge out her eyes, pretending she hadn’t seen what was right before her.
She was secretly glad she hadn’t yet announced the decision to strip Chen Xuan of his Holy Son position and demote him to a menial disciple…
Otherwise, the elders of the Nine Sects and Thirteen Gates would have fought even more madly for him!
“Damn it! Damn it!” Ji Wushuang’s eye twitched violently, his handsome features contorting.
Especially when he saw Ji Yaoyue’s voluptuous body quivering in shock… the jealousy and madness consumed his reason even more.
“F*ck! Brother Xuan is too domineering!” Du Meng blurted out a crude exclamation, overjoyed.
All of the Grand Righteous Sword Sect, including Sect Master Li Yinglian, felt as if they had been harshly slapped in the face.
The useless Holy Son they had discarded like trash was now being madly fought over by the great righteous sects, to the point they might even crack each other’s skulls!
Bai Ling, seeing Ji Wushuang grinding his teeth, said harshly, “That Chen Xuan is merely lucky to have obtained an extraordinary item! Compared to Junior Disciple, he’s not even worthy to carry your shoes!” Enjoying the story? Read on at novelping.com.
Ji Yaoyue also snorted coldly, squeezing out a sentence from between her teeth, “He is courting death! Such a precious treasure, does he deserve it?”
Then, she sneered, “To avoid being looked down upon by me, he dared to do something so foolish… he originally still had a chance to cling to life, but now that he has exposed himself, he’ll only die faster!”
Hearing this, Ji Wushuang’s expression eased a little, but a look of greed flashed in his eyes!
The Crimson Blood Loyal Heart Token… he wanted it too!
At this moment, Chen Xuan slowly put away the Crimson Blood Loyal Heart Token.
He looked at Ji Yaoyue.
Everyone also turned to look… making Ji Yaoyue feel as if she was sitting on pins and needles.
An elder emanating a strong pill fragrance smiled and said, “Little friend Chen Xuan, if you’re willing to join our Azure Wood Sect, I can promise you anything on behalf of the Wood Master! Even making you the personal disciple of the sect master is possible!”
Their Azure Wood Sect, lacking a Soul Formation Realm powerhouse to oversee it, had always been unable to stand out among the righteous sects.
The Crimson Blood Loyal Heart Token undoubtedly gave them hope to revitalize the sect!
Other elders were not to be outdone, offering all sorts of promises.
“Gentlemen, Chen Xuan is the Holy Son of our sect. Your actions are going too far!” Li Yinglian finally spoke, expressing her stance.
An old Daoist rolled his eyes and retorted directly, “Your Grand Righteous Sword Sect treated little friend Chen Xuan so harshly. If he joins our Heaven Binding Sword Sect, he will be treasured like a precious gem! This is what we call, ‘your poison is my honey!'”
His name was Daoist Santong, and because of his seniority, he was not afraid of Li Yinglian in the slightest.
At this moment, Chen Xuan still stared at Ji Yaoyue and slowly said, “I want to know, do I need to vacate the Xuan Palace today to make room for Holy Son Ji?”
“You!…” Ji Yaoyue’s pretty face turned deathly pale, her ample chest heaving violently.
She gritted her teeth and spat out three words, “No need!”
Her words made Ji Wushuang lower his head even further, but the hatred in his eyes grew fiercer!
“Hahaha!…” Chen Xuan laughed heartily, feeling incomparably satisfied!
Thank you, Bai Bingyan, for gifting the Crimson Blood Loyal Heart Token!
One word… exhilarating!
Then, he looked at Daoist Santong and the others and said, “Gentlemen, I invite you to send people to take up residence in the Xuan Palace! I will take some time to carefully consider whether to leave the Grand Righteous Sword Sect and which faction to join after leaving…”
The elders of the Nine Sects and Thirteen Gates all brightened at his words!
There was hope!
They nodded one after another, agreeing readily.
Some who were more shrewd had already guessed Chen Xuan’s real purpose… this guy probably wanted the members of the Nine Sects and Thirteen Gates to act as his bodyguards.
But!
This concerned the Crimson Blood Loyal Heart Token. Even if there was only a one percent chance, they would give it their all!
Besides, it would also be delightful to disgust the Grand Righteous Sword Sect!
Even righteous sects had internal competition!
At this moment.
A figure rushed in hurriedly, shouting anxiously, “Sect Master! This is bad! Terrible news!…”
The one who came was Elder Qinglin, responsible for guarding the Grand Righteous Sword Sect’s mountain protection formation.
His face was full of urgency, mixed with fear.
Li Yinglian asked displeased, “Elder Qinglin, why are you in such a panic?”
Her mood was already terrible!
And after Qinglin finished his report… Li Yinglian’s mood turned utterly disastrous!
“Sect Master, the great fortune that had gathered above our Grand Righteous Sword Sect… has all collapsed!”
BOOM!
One sentence shook everyone present!
The sect’s great fortune was one of the main factors in evaluating the strength of a faction.
The stronger the fortune, the more benefits all sect members would receive!
Once the great fortune dissipated, all aspects would be affected…
Most importantly, the Grand Righteous Sword Sect would lose all face!
Li Yinglian’s expression turned gloomy, causing the atmosphere to grow tense.
Today was supposed to be the grand celebration of Holy Son Ji Wushuang, but the sect’s great fortune had collapsed… this would definitely become the laughingstock of countless Central State factions!
Moreover, there were just over twenty days left before Immortal Mu Yun’s Disciple Selection Conference…
“Junior Disciple, congratulations! Today’s Holy Son celebration will surely be unforgettable for you!” Chen Xuan said with a bright smile, then turned and left.
The elders of the Nine Sects and Thirteen Gates quickly dispatched their disciples to follow Chen Xuan.
At this moment, Li Yinglian was already silently reciting incantations, summoning the ancient Haoran Mirror that suppressed the sect’s mountain protection formation.
Her face darkened as she performed the ritual, trying to investigate the reason behind the sect’s great fortune collapsing.
If they couldn’t remedy the situation, it would surely become a massive hidden danger!
As ripples appeared on the surface of the ancient mirror, everyone watched intently!
After the time it took to burn an incense stick.
The ancient mirror suddenly trembled, and the ripples on its surface rapidly smoothed out.
A lonely back figure suddenly appeared.
Ji Yaoyue’s voluptuous body trembled violently as she exclaimed in shock, “Chen Xuan? This… how could it be him?”