I am raising mythical beasts in the world of immortality

Lin Tao stood in the middle of the field, not daring to move, because the silver needles caused piercing pain in his body.

"Lou Churan, what do you want?"

"Kneel down and apologize, then hand over the sword in your hand. Otherwise, your meridians will be damaged and it will affect your future cultivation." Lou Churan said bluntly.

Lin Tao gritted his teeth, his eyes full of hatred towards Lou Churan, but he didn't want to lose face in front of his fellow apprentices, so he had to hand over the sword: "Lou Pavilion Master is indeed more suitable for this sword than me, I will give it to you today."

Because Lou Churan was very close to Lin Tao when the silver needle entered his body, and the speed was very fast, so he was only discovered by a few people. When the second elder heard Lin Tao said that he wanted to hand over the sword, his eyes widened and he was extremely angry: "Lin Tao, how can you give things from the Spirit Sword Sect to outsiders casually?"

"I'm willing to accept the loss. Since he lost, the sword is naturally mine. However, it was not given by him. I got it by my own ability."

At this time, Lin Tao's body began to twitch in pain, and his legs fell to his knees uncontrollably.

Lou Churan smiled faintly, looked at Lin Tao's hateful expression and said, "Since you have knelt today, I will let you go for now."

"How dare you, Lou Churan, be so arrogant in my Spirit Sword Sect? Who gave you the courage?" The Second Elder finally couldn't stand it anymore and flew forward to help Lin Tao up. He found that he was poisoned. The most annoying thing was that he couldn't cure it. He raised his head and murderous intent spread, "Hand over the antidote."

Lou Churan shook his head and replied, "I didn't."

He didn't even look at the Second Elder, his attention was completely drawn to the sword in his hand. He studied it for a while, not knowing its origin, so he gave it a resounding new name: Red Blood.

Because the Red Blood Sword injured Lin Tao during the battle just now, Lou Churan accidentally discovered that the blood was instantly absorbed, and the Red Blood Sword stained with blood became even brighter and more dazzling.

The Red Blood Sword seemed to like this name very much and received an immediate response. The sword spirit that had not appeared before turned into a dazzling light, illuminating the entire venue.

"This sword belongs to the Lingjian Sect. How could it fall into the hands of an outsider like you?" When the second elder saw the sword spirit appear in Lou Churan's hands, he became even more determined to seize it.

"What? The people from the Lingjian Sect don't keep their word?" Yan Jiuyou stood up, a chill spreading across him, bringing with it a suffocating pressure.

Huang Zhiyi raised his eyebrows and stood up, looking at the Second Elder with some contempt. He didn't dare to offend Yan Jiuyou. It happened that the Second Elder had been relying on his seniority and refusing to obey discipline, often contradicting him. In that case, let Yan Jiuyou give him a good lesson.

"Our Lingjian Sect values ​​integrity the most. Since it is a bet, we should act according to the agreement to avoid damaging the Lingjian Sect's century-old reputation. What do you think, Second Elder?"

"These swords were left by our past masters and disciples. Many of them even retain their heritage. How can they fall into the hands of outsiders? Huang Zhiyi, as the leader of a sect, you actually want to please an outsider. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

The Second Elder was indirectly embarrassing Huang Zhiyi, and taking advantage of his flattery of Yan Jiuyou to force him to resign from the position of sect leader. Unfortunately, his plan was wrong.

"Ah!"

Before Huang Zhiyi could say anything, Yan Jiuyou sneered and looked at the second elder calmly.

"Do you know why he wants to please me?"

The second elder snorted coldly. Since the relationship had been exposed, there was nothing to worry about. "Then who knows what shameful dealings you two have?"

"Scheme?" Yan Jiuyou slowly walked down the platform and pressed towards the second elder step by step. The hostility in him became more and more serious.

The second elder had long been fed up with Yan Jiuyou's arrogant attitude. If Huang Zhiyi had not ordered not to offend him, he would have taken action long ago. Now the opportunity had finally come, but he did not expect to be slapped in the face so soon. He did not even touch a finger of Yan Jiuyou before he was knocked out in front of the sect disciples.

"You really overestimate your capabilities!"

I don’t know when, Yan Jiuyou had returned to his seat.

The Second Elder was helped up by his disciples, his eyes full of disbelief. It was bad enough that he was embarrassed in front of so many disciples, but he was actually beaten to a pulp. He felt that his internal energy was disappearing at a very fast rate.

Although he hated Yan Jiuyou at this moment, he hated another person even more. If it weren't for his instigation, he would still give Huang Zhiyi some face, but it was too late now.

His angry eyes were fixed on one direction, full of resentment and hatred.

"Bai Huayuan, come out here."

"Bai Hua Yuan?" Yan Jiuyou felt the name sounded familiar. He repeated it silently and quickly recalled that this was his current state. Whenever he met familiar people or familiar things, everything that happened in the past would come to his mind.

Shi Jinning had never expected to see this escaped fish again. It was he who gave up Bailu Peak that year, causing them to be separated for many years. How could she let him go when she met him again?

"Master, let me do it."

Yan Jiuyou nodded and warned, "Be careful, this guy is very cunning."

Bai Huayuan stood up. He felt that Yan Jiuyou was becoming more and more unfamiliar. It was obviously the same face, but he always felt that they were not the same person.

"Feng'er, Grandpa had no choice back then. I couldn't bear to see Tianlongmen destroyed by my hands, so I let you suffer. Now that you are fine, Grandpa feels less guilty and self-blame."

"You are so shameless. You change your expression faster than turning the pages of a book. Didn't you just ask the Second Elder to kill us? Why do you act as if it is none of your business now?" Shi Jinning did not give him any face.

"You witch, if it wasn't you, why would Lufeng not recognize me?"

When Yan Jiuyou heard the word "witch" again, he was filled with murderous intent. He wanted to give him a chance to live because he had taken care of him in the past, but he didn't expect that he was still so stubborn.

"Bai Huayuan, I killed your son and your grandson with my own hands. Can you still pretend?"

Bai Huayuan clenched his fists. Yes, he had been enduring, but now he finally couldn't hold on any longer.

"You are such a rebellious son. Not only did you kill your uncle, you also killed your father. Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, but you are so cruel and inhumane."

Yan Jiuyou sneered a few times, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely weird.

"I am not the one you are looking for. If you want to recognize me as your relative, I have to see if you are worthy of me."

Huang Zhiyi stepped forward and explained, "This is the Ninth Young Master, a distinguished guest I invited. He is not someone from your Bai family. Please take a closer look, Mr. Bai."

In fact, Yan Jiuyou didn’t care about people saying he was inhumane. After all, if he hadn’t met Shi Jinning, he would have nothing to worry about in this world.

"How could I not recognize my own grandson, especially with that witch around?"

Although Bai Huayuan denied that he had made a mistake, he was indeed confused in his heart, because Yan Jiuyou's aura was too strong at this time, which was not comparable to the previous Bai Lufeng.