My chat group is full of female losers

Chapter 73 Have you really let it go?
Blood Demon Palace, Blood Demon Hall.

Deep within the Blood Demon Palace, in the Blood Spirit Purification Chamber, the junior sister suddenly opened her eyes, her face turned pale, and she lowered her head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Just as the head master guessed, the loss of her clone caused great harm to the junior sister.

The little junior sister had a serious look on her face. She knew very well what being injured meant in the fiercely competitive world of magic.

Therefore, she didn't even bother to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. She immediately got up and left the Blood Demon Palace and headed for the blood pool.

To some extent, the blood pool can be regarded as the foundation of the sect, and the amount of materials that the Blood Demon Palace spent on the blood pool is unbelievable.

Its location was carefully chosen, and it was built on a vein. Its pool wall was made of dark blood stone, magic blood crystal, and blood soul jade, and there were blood curse runes drawn with star sand on it.

The blood in the pool comes from the monks of the Blood Demon Palace throughout the generations and the enemies they killed.

The blood pool can not only help the Blood Demon Palace monks increase their cultivation, but also help them recover from injuries quickly.

Because of its high cost and miraculous effect, it is only allowed to be used by the Lord of the Blood Demon Palace.

However, even though the junior sister had acted as quickly as possible, the old guys in the sect were not easy to deal with.

Not long after Junior Sister entered the blood pool, the Blood Demon Palace's left and right duo of evil spirits and four Demon Soul elders rushed in.

"Palace Master, I didn't expect you to come back." Zuo Sha pretended to be excited and asked, "Did your plan succeed? Did we take back the Hell Zen Sword from the Zixia Sword Sect?"

The junior sister frowned and said, "We'll talk about these things later. Please leave first and don't interfere with my healing."

When everyone heard this, there was a flash of excitement in their eyes.

Of course they would not leave. They came here just to prevent Junior Sister from recovering from her injuries.

They all knew that the junior sister had sent her clone to infiltrate Zixia Sword Sect and try to seize the Hell Zen Sword.

And now the junior sister suddenly gave up her clone and immediately went to the blood pool. It was obvious that the plan had failed. The clone was gone and it also backfired on her original body.

The junior sister was seriously injured. How could they let go of such a good opportunity to rebel?
"It's okay." Zuo Sha said indifferently, "Palace Master, it's not too late to explain the situation first and then heal your wounds. This is related to the Hell Zen Sword, such a big thing, how can you bear to let us wait any longer?"

"That's right, that's right! Palace Master, if you don't tell us, we won't leave!"

The others spoke one after another.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the junior sister and she said, "Okay, since you are so anxious, I will tell you what happened."

She spoke slowly and methodically.

But Yousha immediately saw through the little sister's thoughts and said, "Palace Master, please stop talking nonsense. I just want to know if the plan was successful? Did you take back the Hell Zen Sword? If not, why did you suddenly come back?"

"...No, I failed." The little sister shook her head and said, "My clone was killed, so I had to return."

"I see." Zuo Sha's face changed, and he sternly blamed him, "It's fine that you didn't take back the Hell Zen Sword, but your clone was killed, which means your identity was also exposed? I guess the purpose has also been known to the Zixia Sword Sect, right?"

Without waiting for the little sister to speak, Yousha said, "Do you even need to ask? It must have been exposed!"

The more Yousha spoke, the angrier he became. "Palace Master, if you fail this time, there will be endless troubles. Not only will it alert the enemy, but it will also prompt Zixia Sword Sect to strengthen the seal on the back mountain, making it more difficult for us to take back the Hell Zen Sword. It is also more likely to attract revenge from Zixia Sword Sect! Palace Master, how are you going to take on these responsibilities?"

The junior sister narrowed her eyes and asked, "What do you want?"

"I think you are no longer fit to be the Palace Master!" Right Evil approached with a fierce look, and stated his true purpose, "It's time to abdicate and let someone else take over!"

The others followed closely behind, pressing forward step by step, like a pack of wolves hunting a lion.

"Heh. If you want the position of Palace Master." The little sister stood up directly, blood dripping from her body, but she didn't care at all, just stared at the other party coldly, "Then come and grab it!"

"Everyone, come on!" Zuo Sha shouted angrily and rushed forward first, followed by the others.

"Yunfeng Sword! Come over here!" The little junior sister raised her right hand high, and the Yunfeng Sword immediately flew into her hand, and then she faced the crowd.

Half an hour later, the winner was decided.

The right evil was cut into three pieces, the left evil lost an arm, and the four demon soul elders were covered in wounds.

The junior sister stood by the blood pool and said, "The Blood Demon Palace respects the strong. With your abilities, you are not qualified to take the position of Palace Master. Go back honestly."

"Yes Yes……"

Their faces turned pale, and they retreated tremblingly with their heads lowered.

But after they left, the majestic little sister's face suddenly changed, she spat out blood again, her legs went limp, and she knelt directly on the ground.

The sword spirit of the Yunfeng Sword came out from its main body.

"Help me into the blood pool." said the junior sister.

Yun Fengjian helped her in.

The huge amount of blood energy in the blood pool rushed into her body, quickly stabilizing her injuries.

Another hour passed before the little sister's face turned rosy and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Palace Master, what should we do next?" Yun Fengjian asked, "What those people said is correct. After this incident, Zixia Sword Sect will definitely be more cautious. And what about Yi Xiaowan?"

The situation took a sharp turn for the worse, the clone was killed, the plan failed, and the Blood Demon Palace was also in turmoil. In the final analysis, it was all because of Yi Xiaowan. But Yun Fengjian couldn't figure out how Yi Xiaowan could suddenly see through the identity of the little apprentice sister? And how could she act so decisively, and even so powerful?
"I can roughly guess what happened." The little sister said: "Yi Xiaowan's cultivation is low, and she has a useless spiritual root. Her brain is not working well, and her character is weak. She can't do all this by her own strength. She must rely on external forces. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the magic sword on her waist."

Yun Fengjian frowned. He agreed with Junior Sister's guess, but he was also a little confused: "But what kind of magic sword can achieve this level?"

"Are you stupid?" The little sister looked at him, "Which one else could it be?"

Yunfengjian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Hell Zen Sword, you mean Hell Zen Sword!?"

"That's right." The little sister said, "Due to her bloodline, the seal in the back mountain must have had little effect on her. I suspect it was by chance that she came to the back mountain alone, and was discovered by the Hell Zen Sword, and then bewitched by it. Before leaving the mountain gate, she pretended to be indifferent, threw you to me, and went into seclusion alone for two months."

"But has she really cut off her feelings? I don't think so. With a foolish and naive love brain like her, how could she figure it out on her own? Most likely, she was just trying to hold on because she didn't want to lose face. Later, when she couldn't hold on any longer, she found an excuse to leave." The little sister continued, "Her Dao heart was full of holes. It was impossible for her to resist the temptation of the Hell Zen Sword. She would definitely take the Hell Zen Sword out of its seal."

"If that's the case," Yunfeng Sword said, "then should we act as soon as possible? Otherwise, the Hell Zen Sword will be sealed again."

"Don't worry, it's not that easy." The little sister said, "She wasn't arrested as soon as she returned to the mountain gate, which means that the people of Zixia Sword Sect haven't recognized the true identity of the magic sword for a while. Of course, this will definitely not be concealed for long, but there is no need to worry."

The junior sister continued, "The Hell Zen Sword is such a powerful magic sword that even the Blood Demon Palace masters of all generations would not be able to control it if they were slightly weaker, let alone a useless person like Yi Xiaowan. Sooner or later, she will be completely corrupted by the Hell Zen Sword and become a puppet of the magic sword. Then, she will start a bloody massacre in the righteous path and cause a bloody storm."

"So what we should do now is not to rush back, but to prepare ourselves." The little sister said, "Wait for Yi Xiaowan to go completely crazy, and then we can step in to subdue the Hell Zen Sword."

Of course, the Hell Zen Sword is one of the top three most powerful magic weapons after all. Even the junior sister cannot recapture the Hell Zen Sword that has been completely freed from its restraints.

But it doesn't matter. There are plenty of spells and traps in the Blood Demon Palace that are specifically designed to target the Hell Zen Sword. As long as you're willing to spend some time and win over strong people, you don't have to worry about not being able to deal with him!
After getting the Hell Zen Sword, the little sister thought: I am the number one in the magic world! After that, I will first kill those elders who have ulterior motives, and then kill everyone in the Zixia Sword Sect!
The little sister's mouth curled up. Although she was in a mess at the moment, she was full of confidence. She believed that this was just a temporary setback, and the final victory would belong to her.

After all, those who stood in her way were just trash.

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Zixia Sword Sect.

When Chu Lu heard Yi Xiaowan's question, he felt a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer so as not to destroy her weak heart.

"It's inevitable for people to be deceived when they live in this world." Chu Lu said tactfully: "Just remember the lesson and be careful next time. There's no need to blame yourself too much."

"No, there won't be a next time." Yi Xiaowan said firmly: "I will not form a contract with any spirit sword again."

"Ah?" Chu Lu was stunned, then he advised: "Then there is no need to throw the baby out with the bathwater..."

"No, Chu Lu, it's not like that." Yi Xiaowan said very seriously: "I made this decision not only because I was heartbroken by the Yunfeng Sword. It was also the experience during this period that made me see the reality clearly."

Chu Lu: “…”

——Experience? You mean the experience of watching me beat up the Heavenly King Sword?

At this time, Yi Xiaowan said again: "It can only be said that those involved are confused, while those who are on the sidelines can see clearly. At the beginning, I only saw the Yunfeng Sword, like a donkey with a carrot hanging on its head, only knowing to move forward and knowing nothing else. But this time, through your perspective, I saw that my junior brothers and sisters were always angry for me, and that the head of the sect was always worried about me and blamed himself for me.

I just realized how many people who loved me I had hurt in my last life. I am the eldest sister of the Zixia Sword Sect. The sect is my home, and my fellow disciples are my family. They are the people I should care about the most. I should work hard for them, and give my love to them, not to the handsome sword that appeared out of nowhere! "

Chu Lu was a little surprised: "You have grown up."

"Yes, I'm grown up!" Yi Xiaowan said in a loud voice: "Love is something that even dogs don't even talk about!"

Chu Lu was somewhat relieved: "Not bad, not bad, that's it... huh?"

Chu Lu suddenly reacted: "Wait, what about my mission?!"

"Mission? To get a perfect marriage? Give it up." In the small dark room, Yi Xiaowan clasped her hands together, her face full of Buddha's light, "I no longer have that kind of vulgar desire!"

Chu Lu: “…”

He quietly opened the chat group and clicked on the task. As expected, the task showed as incomplete and no changes had been made.

Chu Lu frowned and thought: Something is wrong, something is wrong.

The task objective was changed halfway through the task. This was the first time he encountered such a situation, but based on previous experience, the tasks posted in the chat group were closely related to the demands of the target.

Moreover, the intelligence the chat group possesses is extremely comprehensive and thoughtful, so even if something seems wrong at first glance, it will be proven that the mission is correct afterwards.

For example, Luo Qingdie's mission was not shown as completed after she defeated the Wenjian Sect. As a result, the Tianxuan Immortal Sect appeared later.

Or Xu Li'niang's mission, after killing the queen, the mission was also not shown as completed. It turned out that there was indeed Cuihua behind the queen manipulating her.

Chu Lu thought that this time would be no exception.

"Have you really seen through all this love stuff?" Chu Lu asked.

"Really." Yi Xiaowan said.

"Well... let's test it then."

"what?"

After a few days, the sect gradually calmed down, and Chu Lu went to find the head of the sect and said, "Now that the Cloud Wind Sword has disappeared, I am embarrassed to carry a magic sword around, so I want to pick a handy spiritual sword in the sect."

Yi Xiaowan: “???”

"Chu Lu, what are you doing?" Yi Xiaowan asked, "Didn't I tell you that I won't form a bond with any spirit sword anymore. Besides, I'm practicing the techniques of my ancestors, so I don't need a spirit sword."

"I know, I know. I just want to confirm it." Chu Lu answered in his heart, "I won't force you to make a contract. If you don't like it, then I will give up."

Chu Lu was serious when he said this.

Although he was quite envious of the mission reward, he would not try every means to change Yi Xiaowan's mind and make her do something that Chu Lu himself did not agree with just for the reward.

Therefore, as long as Yi Xiaowan passes the assessment and is really not interested in the various spirit swords, he will give up the mission and return.

But if that is not the case, and she is just being stubborn, or is overly stimulated and overreacting, then Chu Lu still has to find a suitable spirit sword for her.

Otherwise, the Yunfeng Sword incident will happen again sooner or later.

After hearing what Chu Lu said, Yi Xiaowan calmed down, but she was still a little unhappy and complained: "There is no need to do this..."

But Chu Lu ignored it.

After hearing this request, the leader on the opposite side nodded and agreed without hesitation.

After all, this request is really reasonable and there is no reason to refuse.

"Although there is still some time before the sword selection ceremony, the spiritual swords prepared for disciples are not suitable for you given your cultivation level." The head of the sect stood up and said, "Let's go to the Sword Worship Pavilion."

(End of this chapter)