C9 Weapon Sect Disciples

The moment the two droplets of blood touched each other, the previously cloudless sky suddenly darkened, and a bolt of lightning shot down from the sky, accurately hitting the fused blood droplets. The moment the two droplets of blood touched each other, the previously cloudless sky suddenly darkened, and a bolt of lightning shot down, accurately hitting the fused blood droplets.

The Scarlet Flame Demon Tiger looked at the hexagonal crystal that was exuding a blood-red glow, then it opened its mouth and a huge suction force appeared. It instantly devoured the hexagonal crystal, and after swallowing it, a satisfied smile appeared on its face.

An Yifeng looked at the Scarlet Flame Demon Tiger with a complacent smile on its face, and a happy smile appeared on his face. Although he couldn't force the Scarlet Flame Demon Tiger to do something for him, he believed that as long as he treated it well, this fellow would not go overboard. His feelings needed to be slowly developed.

At this moment, the Scarlet Flame Demon Tiger didn't know what An Yi Feng was thinking. If it knew that An Yi had already schemed against it, it probably wouldn't have made a fair contract with him even if it was beaten to death.

"Kid, now that we have signed the fairness contract, you don't have to worry about me anymore, right? In the future, we will be friends. I hope that we can help each other and help each other! "

"Hehe!" Rest assured! I will definitely help you out. In the future, I won't have to worry about others capturing me as a demonic child guarding your cave. Just thinking about it makes me happy! "

An Yifeng was slightly taken aback as he asked in puzzlement, "Why do you say that?"

"Because of you! I have signed a fair contract with you, so if you want to subdue me, you must revoke the fair contract. However, the first condition to revoking the fair contract is that both of us agree to it. Therefore, there's only one way to get rid of this fairness contract, and that is you're dead! "

An Yifeng couldn't help but curse angrily when he heard this, "Damn! You damn cat, you actually tricked me! "

"Ga Ga!" I've already said it, I didn't plot against you, you delivered yourself to me! "

An Yifeng looked at the smiling Scarlet Flame Demon Tiger. He was so angry that he really wanted to go up and kick it. His face sank as he asked, "Damned cat, do you have a name?"

The Scarlet Flame Demon Tiger fiercely glared at An Yi. It looked at him with a face full of contempt and said, "Don't call me cat. If you dare call me damn cat again, I'll definitely teach you a lesson."

"Who told you not to have a name. Since that's the case, big brother will give you one. I'll call you Little Fire from now on!"

When the Scarlet Flame Demon Tiger heard this name, it shook its head like a rattle drum: "No, Little Fire is too dirty. He doesn't have any domineering aura, how could he be compatible with me? Change it to someone more domineering. "

An Yi Feng laughed: "Heh heh, Little Fire is no good, how about we call her Little Flower? Look at you, your entire body is covered in flowers, this name suits you perfectly. "

The Scarlet Flame Demon Tiger roared: "Little Flower, you actually gave me the name Little Flower?"

"Little Flower, you can't? Then let's call it Little Red? "

Three black lines appeared on the Scarlet Flame Demon Tiger's forehead!

"It's not good for Xiao Hong? Then let's call it Little Yellow … ah … Not yet? "His name is Xiaolan."

The Scarlet Flame Demon Tiger finally could not take it anymore, and roared: "Shut up! I will just call you Little Fire! "

An Yifeng laughed, "If I had told you to call me Little Fire earlier on, you wouldn't have been so happy. You forced me to give you so many names, but I didn't use Little Fire in the end. What a waste of my saliva."

Xiao Huo glared angrily at An Yi Feng. His entire body flashed with a fiery red light and his massive body instantly turned into the size of a kitten. He then jumped into An Yi Feng's embrace.

An Yifeng couldn't help but be a little excited as he looked at the pocket-sized Crimson Flame Demon Tiger in his arms. He said with a face full of affection, "I really didn't expect that you could actually make your body so small."

"I have a lot of skills, you'll know in the future! Now look at the guy behind you. If you don't save him, he'll die in less than two hours. "

An Yifeng was reminded by Little Fire, only then did he notice the Divine Sword Pavilion disciples behind him, and without wasting any more time, he stepped forward and lightly helped Little Flame up, sat him down on the ground with his right palm pressed against Little Flame's back, and channeled all his Fa Li into his body in an unending stream.

Two hours later, white smoke began to rise from the body of the man in green. He coughed violently, spitting out a large mouthful of blood. He let out a long breath and said, "I'm still alive. I'm not dead?"

When An Yifeng heard the man in green speak, he knew that he was fine. He no longer channeled his mana into the man's body and gently removed his right hand from the man's back. He stood up and said, "Fellow Daoist, how do you feel now?"

The green-clothed man knew that someone had saved him. When he heard An Yifeng's voice, he immediately turned around and expressed his thanks, "Many thanks for saving me, fellow cultivator."

An Yifeng smiled and waved a powerful mana in his right hand, forming a stream of energy and lifting the green-clothed person up from the ground. He said with a chuckle, "No need for such a courtesy!"

The green-clothed man sensed the mana An Yi Feng was casting and immediately said in surprise, "Are you using the techniques of the Divine Sword Pavilion?"

An Yifeng didn't deny it and lightly nodded.

"How is this possible? How could you know the techniques of the Immortal Sword Pavilion? "

An Yifeng looked at the astonished green-clothed man and revealed a faint smile, "Fellow Daoist, there is no need for this. If I'm not mistaken, you are also a member of the Divine Sword Pavilion, right?"

The green-clothed man took a step back and carefully looked at An Yifeng. When he saw the Scarlet Demon Tiger that had changed to the size of a small kitten in An Yifeng's arms, he immediately cried out in alarm. He pointed at Little Fire and said, "It … it … is …"

An Yifeng nodded and said, "That's right, it's the Scarlet Demon Tiger. I've already subdued it."

When the Scarlet Flame Demon Tiger heard An Yifeng's words, it immediately jumped from his bosom onto his shoulder. It stretched out its tiger claw and patted He Yifeng's head, then grabbed his hair and said, "You didn't subdue it, you signed a fair contract."

"Damned cat, let go!" After An Yifeng finished speaking, he pulled Little Fire from his shoulder and threw him to the side.

The blue-clothed man looked at An Yifeng with an incredulous expression. He stuttered, "You … you actually signed a fair contract with it?"

"That's right!"

"It can't be? I see that fellow's cultivation is so high, why did you sign a fair contract with the Scarlet Flame Demon Tiger? Don't you know that you'll be at a disadvantage if you do this? "

An Yifeng smiled, "Of course I know, but those are not important to me! I would like to know which sect in the Immortal Sword Pavilion you are a disciple of? Why did it appear here? "

Hearing An Yi Feng ask about his background, the green-clothed man could not help but frown and retort, "I saw that fellow cultivator was using a Immortal Sword Pavilion technique. I wonder which sect you're from? "Why haven't I seen you before?"

An Yi Feng looked at the watchful eyes of the green-clothed man, a trace of displeasure showing on his face, but he also understood the green-clothed man's thoughts, after all, he had never been to the Immortal Sword Pavilion before, and if someone from the Immortal Sword Pavilion were to use a technique that he had never seen before, he would probably be suspicious.

An Yi Feng laughed but did not say anything. With a thought, he took out the letter Su Qian had given him from his Cosmic Bag and gently pushed it towards the green-clothed man.

The green-clothed man caught the letter and read Wang Yuantai's handwritten letter. He was immediately shocked because he was too familiar with the name Wang Yuantai. Wang Yuantai was an elder of the Immortal Sword Sect. Besides the Sect Leader, he had the most authority.

Now that this young man of unknown origins had such a letter, he couldn't help but be a bit worried.

"This letter was given to me by my Second Uncle, and my magic was passed on to me by Second Uncle. This time, I brought Second Uncle's letter to the Immortal Sword Pavilion to acknowledge me as his master, and I believe that everything in the letter is written clearly. You can open it and take a look."

Upon hearing An Yifeng's words, the green-clothed man quickly handed the letter back to him and cupped his fists as he said, "I don't dare to open this letter and read it. I don't know who your second uncle is, but to be able to teach such an outstanding disciple like you must mean that your second uncle must have quite the status within the sect. Furthermore, you saved my life, so I should not be suspicious of your identity.

An Yifeng waved his hand and smiled, "No need for that. If it were me, I would probably be like you. I still haven't asked which sect you belong to."

Wei Tiaoying gave an awkward laugh, "Don't call me senior brother, how can my cultivation afford this!"

"Brother Wei entered the sect earlier than me. According to the rules, I must call you Brother Wei!"

Wei Tiaoying shook his head and laughed, "So what if you entered early? My cultivation is still stuck at the great circle of the Qi Refining stage. In the entire Weapon Sect, my cultivation is considered the lowest. "

"Ah!" An Yifeng cried out in alarm, "Senior Brother Wei, you're from the Weapon Sect?

Wei Tian Ying laughed: "You don't need to have such a huge reaction, right? Why do you think everyone in the Artifact Sect has the same expression when I say I am from the Artifact Sect? as if I were a monster. "

An Yifeng also laughed out loud, "Who doesn't know that all the disciples of the Divine Sword Pavilion's Artifact Sect are treasures! It's even harder for us people to refine a weapon than it is to ascend to heaven, but it's too easy for your Weapon Sect's disciples! If I'm not wrong, the weapon you're using right now is at least an Immortal Grade Two weapon, right? "

Wei Tiaoying gave a thumbs up as he praised, "Junior Brother An's eyesight is really good, to be able to tell the grade of my celestial sword with a single glance, I'm impressed!"

An Yifeng laughed bitterly, "What's there to admire!?" Senior Brother Wei, you're using the Immortal Sword? As your Junior Brother, I don't even have a Spirit Treasure! "

"Junior An, don't worry. You saved my life this time, and when we return to the Immortal Sword Pavilion, I will definitely refine a good Immortal Sword for you to repay you for saving my life!"