Bang bang!

A steady sound of footsteps sprang up without warning and hit everyone's heart.

Countless eyes stared at the demon's blood refining door without blinking. After half a ring, the pupils of the people suddenly shrunk, scarlet and dazzling, and a blood suit appeared in the sight of the people.

The scarlet glare, looking at the beautiful face of the evil spirit, the scene was dead in vain.

Liu Ziang, Na lanchen and others opened their mouths and looked at the figure in front of them in disbelief.

Su Baijun's face was filled with a brilliant smile, his eyes were slightly raised, and the remaining light from the corner of his eyes lightly swept the shocked Nalan Chen and others, and finally slowly fell on Bu Jingxian: "Bu Jingxian!"

Ignoring the stunned eyes, Su Bai walked forward.

Bu Jingxian's cold face was rarely excited. The indifference in his eyes immediately disappeared when he touched Su Bai's figure, "Baier!"

"Su Bai of Langya sect!" the cold autumn wind swept across, and the figures of the elders of various sects were messy in the wind. They didn't expect that Su Bai, a disciple of Langya sect, was the first to step on the door of bleeding refining.

In other words, their bets have failed. More than a thousand fortune pills were given to Liu Ziang for no reason. At the thought of this, everyone felt a faint pain and looked into Su Bai's eyes, which was shocked.

"How could it be you? How could it be possible? How could you survive in the blood refining space with your four-fold strength!" Liu Ziang exclaimed out in surprise.

Nalan Chen's expression also changed constantly. However, when his eyes touched Su Bai's calm black eyes, his face was surprised again: "half a step to condense Qi!"

Half step condensate! This sentence seemed to have a magic spell, which made Liu Ziang tremble again and slightly pick his eyebrows. "Listen to Dong'Er, this boy's cultivation was only four times into the Tao a few months ago. At the moment, he actually stepped into a half step of condensing Qi!"

Half step condensing Qi was no different from mole ants in these people's eyes, but it was abnormal that the cultivation of half step condensing Qi appeared on Su Bai.

"However, the boy's Dantian is broken. Even if he startles the immortal, he is helpless, and he will stop here in his life!" Liu Ziang squeezed out a flower like smile on his face. "Everyone, it is Su Bai, my disciple of Langya sect, who took the lead in stepping on the door of bleeding practice. According to the previous bet, you lost your first bet. Oh, you are all elders with high expectations of Zhu Zongde, and you must not break your promise!"

Wen Yan, all the elders who had made bets before smiled and looked at Su Bai with a little gloomy eyes. Otherwise, how could they lose a thousand fortune pills? But this boy is Su Ying's son? It's really weak and terrible. Half a step condenses gas!

The eyes were projected together, and the oppression seemed to diffuse, gathered together, and poured down like a surging flood.

This pressure was enough to make a disciple in the condensed Qi realm shy, but Su Bai walked towards Bu Jingxian like no one else, with a calm face.

Just this bearing is enough to brighten people's eyes, especially Liu Ziang. The smile on his face is slightly frozen. The boy seems to be different from what Dong'Er said. Under the eyes of so many strong people, his eyes are ancient and undisturbed without any panic and haste.

According to the unlucky man's memory, Su Bai saluted Bu Jingxian slightly, "Uncle Bu!"

Looking at Su Bai, who was much stronger than a few months ago, the coldness between her eyebrows suddenly dispersed. There was a strong warmth in her eyes, but with a little scolding: "Demons and beasts are rampant in the blood refining space. With your weak cultivation, you dare to secretly participate in the blood refining space without telling me. I don't know the heaven and earth are thick. After I go back, I have to let you restrain this rash temper!"

Although Bu Jingxian had a stern face, Su Bai could feel warm concern. According to the memory of the unlucky man, bu Jingxian was one of his few relatives in Langya sect.

Since he lost his parents when he was young, the unlucky man regarded Bu Jingxian as his strict father. This time, taking advantage of Bu Jingxian's isolation, he had the opportunity to participate in the blood refining. Su Bai smiled, "Uncle Bu once taught me that a person's greatest enemy is himself. If a person can overcome his fear, he will overcome the whole world. If he spends the rest of his life in a muddle because of fear of life and death, he might as well die!"

Hearing the speech, bu Jingxian looked stunned. If he had a deep meaning, he looked at Su Bai.

Su Bai calmly welcomed Bu Jingxian's eyes. He knew that he would never say such a thing with the cowardly character of the unlucky man in the past. However, he was not afraid that Bu Jingxian would doubt his identity. After all, in this world, the so-called loss of soul was too strange and beyond people's imagination. After a long silence, bu Jingxian slowly said, "have you changed?"

"People often find out how ridiculous and ignorant the past cognition is after experiencing life and death!" Su Bai raised his eyes and looked at some vast sky and whispered.

"Become a bit like him, with a sharp edge!" Bu Jingxian said with some satisfaction.

"He!" Su Bai's eyes narrowed fiercely, and he could only be one person, Su Bai's father!

In the unlucky man's memory, Su Bai only vaguely recalled a great figure, which was the driving force of the unlucky man's struggle for decades. However, the unlucky man's cognition of this figure only stopped on his name. Every time he asked Jingxian to start, bu Jingxian was always silent, as if he didn't want to mention the name.

"Su Ying!" Su Bai silently recited this familiar name, which also became a taboo name in Langya sect.

Bu Jingxian's eyes suddenly stopped on Su Bai, with an undisguised joy in his eyes. He smiled and said, "it's good to step into half a step to condense Qi in just a few months!"

"Just some chance!" Su Bai nodded slightly, but there was no complacency on his face.

"There are countless opportunities in the blood refining space, but few people can meet and master them!" Liu Ziang turned around and looked at Su Bai in surprise, with a little smile on his face: "He is worthy of being his son. He can take half a step to condense Qi in just a few months. However, the path of martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will fall back. I hope you can work hard in recent months and strive to enter the condensing Qi state when the sect audit is carried out in a few months. You have the strength to become an inner disciple of the sect!"

Stepping into the condensed gas state! Nalan Chen had a funny smile on his mouth and said, "elder Liu laughed. Maybe stepping into the condensed gas state is difficult for other disciples, but for his son, it's as simple as drinking water!"

The smile on the corners of Bu Jingxian's mouth was completely restrained, and their eyes were a little fierce. Liu Ziang and Na lanchen knew that Su Baidan field was broken. If the Dan field could not be repaired, even if they stepped into the half step condensate gas, they could not break through the shackles and condense the true gas.

"Thank you for your trouble. Su Bai didn't dare to be lazy!" Su Bai smiled carelessly, and his calm eyes slowly fell on Liu Ziang. Although he saw Liu Ziang for the first time, Su Bai felt familiar. This face has some similarities with Liu Dong. Su Bai can also guess that this person is Liu Dong's father, Langya patriarch Liu Ziang. Thinking that Liu Dong died in his own hands, Su Bai's smile became more and more brilliant. Old man, I see you can still see it How long do you laugh!

Liu Ziang was surprised that Su Bai was calm. This guy's temperament was similar to his dead ghost father. Unfortunately, if the Dantian was not broken, he could be a talent.

Bu Jingxian looked at Su Bai's young face. He had experienced countless murders and his perception was extremely keen. He could detect that under Su Bai's brilliant smile, there seemed to be a sharp and incomparable spirit, like a sharp sword without scabbard. Once it was scabbard, it would be as sharp as thunder. Jing Xian was surprised by the change of the former, but he was also relieved, the sword maker You have your own edge, but you should also know how to bear it.

The inner disciple of Langya sect standing behind him also looked at Su Bai with deep meaning. Is he the man's son?

"Elder Liu, according to the previous gambling agreement, you can owe me more than 4000 fortune pills!" Bu Jingxian turned his head, and a playful smile rarely appeared on his cold cheek.

"Back to the sect gate, I will naturally give the pill to elder Bu!" Liu Ziang picked the muscles in the corners of his eyes, and his heart was very painful. There were more than 4000 fortune pills, which almost killed him.

"Lucky pill!" Su Bai immediately brightened his eyes and smacked his tongue. It was more expensive than condensing Qi pill. The remaining light from the corner of his eyes swept over Liu Ziang and others, and whispered, "Uncle Bu, did you bet with elder Liu?"

"Elder Liu is in charge of the villa. Let's bet on which sect disciple took the lead in stepping on the bleeding refining gate and which sect disciple survived the most. I'll bet a thousand fortune pills on you!" Bu Jingxian smiled gently, and the fierceness in his eyes dispelled a lot.

Su Bai was stunned and smiled bitterly. Sure enough, these guys were local tyrants. They worked hard in the blood refining space before they made several Qi condensing pills. These guys threw more than a thousand fortune pills in a word, but Su Bai was still vaguely moved. He bet more than a thousand fortune pills on himself. It was all water Drift, but bu Jingxian did so.

Although he lost more than 4000 fortune pills to bu Jingxian, Liu Ziang was very suffocating. However, at the thought of the bet of the other sect elders, Liu Ziang slowly spit out his breath, looked around and said, "ladies and gentlemen, let's wait and see. Which sect has the largest number of disciples, my Langya sect or all sects?"

As soon as these words came out, the elders of all sects looked positive, and looked at the dead blood refining door without blinking.

"Other families also bet?" Su Bai asked.

"Each has his own sect!" Bu Jingxian sneered. "He believes that Langya sect has the largest number of surviving disciples and has no fear. Have you ever seen a disciple named abandon green shirt in the blood refining space?"

"Abandon your green shirt!" Su Bai nodded with a smile, glanced at Liu Ziang with a smile on his face again, and a sneer of ridicule burst out from the depths of his eyes: "it's interesting now. The old man lost you!"

At this moment, there was a sound of steady footsteps in the dead blood refining gate. Everyone was like a heavy blow. Their bodies were tense. Which sect disciple would they be?

Abandon the green shirt! Nalan Chen murmured in his heart without blinking