After traveling through time, my blood became a panacea

The Luo family's ancestor stepped out from the crowd with a gloomy face.

"Don't panic, everyone. I want to see what these Netherworld Sect rats are up to." He was filled with shock and anger. He never expected that these demonic cultivators would have the guts to cause trouble on his birthday.

However, despite the strength of the Netherworld Cult, he was not afraid. Xuanhuo City was the home of the Luo family, and he was one of the few weapon refining masters in Huanyue Continent. In his territory, he could exert 120% of his strength.

After hearing what the Luo family's ancestor said, everyone's nervous mood calmed down a little.

"Brother Luo, don't worry. With us here, I don't think these villains will be able to cause any trouble." Several powerful monks who had just been drinking and chatting happily with the ancestor of the Luo family also stepped forward at this moment, stood behind him and supported him.

The Luo family ancestor nodded to them.

In the sky, seven or eight powerful men from the Netherworld Sect slowly descended, and a dark and strange aura came towards them. The leader had a more powerful aura than anyone else present.

“Your Excellency is…” The Luo family ancestor said with a serious expression.

"Greetings, Brother Luo. I am one of the Five Venerables of the Netherworld Sect, the Ghost Infant!" The leading Ghost Infant Venerable had an ordinary face, except for a somewhat evil smile. He was playing with a snow-white skull in his hand. The skull was small and just right to be held in one hand.

Ghost Infant Venerable was at the sixth level of the Earthly Realm. Although the cultivators brought by the other party were stronger than those of the Luo family and those who came to attend the birthday banquet, they were not overwhelming. In addition, the other party's attitude was not too bad, so the Luo family ancestor had a plan in mind.

"My Luo family has no grudges against the Netherworld Sect. Today is my birthday. Your Excellency has brought his followers here to disrupt the party. Are you bullying me because my Luo family has no one?" After the Luo family ancestor said this, he waved his hand and two streams of light shot up into the sky.

Then, an object appeared in each of his hands.

A long sword emitting dark golden light and a three-foot square mirror emitting a mysterious glow.

"It's the Overlord Sword and the Fanyun Mirror." Someone at the banquet suppressed his voice and exclaimed excitedly. These two magic weapons are of great origin, both of which are fused with some extraterritorial fairy gold and have incredible divine power.

Jian Yi's expression changed instantly. Good, what a good thing. He had never thought of needing a magic weapon before, because he was confident that with the power of the five laws he mastered, he could easily kill those who had magic weapons. But the sword and mirror in the hands of the Luo family ancestor made his hair stand on end, and he immediately felt the crisis.

These two things, even if held by a cultivator at the first level of the Earthly Realm, could cause him serious damage.

As the magic weapon that made the Luo family famous came out, his momentum suddenly rose. The ghost baby ancestor opposite, who had originally had a somewhat distracted look in his eyes, also became serious at this moment.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, today is your big day. Do you really want to fight with me and turn your Luo family mansion into ruins?" Ghost Infant Venerable said with a gloomy face.

Hearing this, the Luo family ancestor's face froze. After a few breaths, he slowly restrained his momentum.

“Tell me, what exactly do you, the Netherworld Sect, want to do by disrupting my birthday party?” The Luo family’s ancestor looked impatient.

"I want to discuss a deal with Fellow Daoist Luo, and take advantage of your good fortune." Upon seeing this, Venerable Ghost Infant felt relieved and said with a smile.

"What deal?" The Luo ancestor narrowed his eyes.

"About ten years ago, the three major immortal sects in the Central Region placed orders with the Luo family one after another, requiring you to refine a batch of standard magic weapons for their disciples. Now, the delivery date is approaching, right?" Ghost Infant Venerable did not continue speaking, but transmitted a message to the ancestor of the Luo family.

"You, you actually set your sights on these magic weapons?" The Luo family ancestor's face changed in shock.

The Ghost Infant Venerable smiled but said nothing.

The Luo family ancestor's face changed several times, and then he took a deep breath and continued to transmit his voice: "This is impossible. Although that batch of magic weapons was refined by our Luo family, most of the materials were provided by the three major immortal sects. If we cannot deliver on time, I will not be able to explain to them."

"Fellow Daoist Luo does not have to worry about explaining to the three major immortal sects. On the contrary, if the three major immortal sects pursue the matter, I think that fellow Daoist Luo can take this opportunity to demand some compensation from the three major immortal sects." Ghost Infant Venerable replied in a voice transmission.

"Huh? What does this mean?"

"Fellow Daoist Luo, you also said that my Netherworld Sect and your Luo family have never had any grudges in the past. Why would we come here to cause trouble on the day of your big wedding?"

"You, are you planning to take revenge on the three major immortal sects?" The Luo family's ancestor was shocked.

"Haha, recently more than ten bases of my Netherworld Sect have been destroyed. It would be rude if I don't return the favor."

At this point, the Luo family's ancestor also understood roughly what was going on. Their Luo family was affected by the disaster.

"What price do you want to offer for this batch of magic weapons?" After hesitating for a moment, the Luo family ancestor asked in a voice transmission.

"Fifty percent of the offer from the three major immortal sects." The Ghost Infant Patriarch smiled. The other party was planning to compromise. That was very good. It was going smoothly.

"Impossible! Although the grade of these magic weapons is not high, there are quite a lot of them. Most of the refining materials are provided by the three major immortal sects. The price asked by my Luo family is already pitifully low. You actually want to buy them with 50% of the price. Then my Luo family has been busy for ten years, and we still have to pay for it? It's absolutely impossible!" The ancestor of the Luo family was furious.

"Don't get excited, Fellow Daoist Luo. Today is your big day, so I said I want to share in your joy. Besides, Fellow Daoist has a wide circle of friends, and you have received so many valuable gifts this time, so don't be so petty." Ghost Infant Venerable said shamelessly.

"Humph, 50% of the price, absolutely impossible, no need to say more."

"Brother Luo, why do you have to do this? Even if you have suffered some losses, can't you just go back and ask for compensation from the three major immortal sects?"

“Do you think I’m a three-year-old child? The Immortal Sect will at most know that the Luo family has suffered an unexpected disaster and will not blame them too much. For that, I will be thankful. Compensation? Humph, is it so easy to take advantage of the Immortal Sect?” The ancestor of the Luo family was dismissive.

"Well, that's it, let's just take 60% of the price."

"Wishful thinking! Ninety percent. It's bad luck for our Luo family. We have worked for nothing for ten years."

"Sixty-five percent, it can't be any higher."

"Ninety percent. Don't say any more nonsense."

"Seventy percent, this is my bottom line."

"Stop talking nonsense, 90%."

"Fellow Daoist Luo, enough is enough."

"Ninety percent! Do you think I am willing to argue with you on this happy day?!"

Seeing that the other party refused to give in, the Ghost Infant Ancestor's face turned completely gloomy, because he was a demon cultivator.

"Old man, don't forget that most of my Netherworld Sect disciples practice quick-success methods. Once they see blood, they are not afraid of death. Don't blame me for not reminding you." This time, Ghost Infant Venerable did not send any more messages.

"How could I be threatened by you?" The Luo clan's ancestor's eyes were wide open with anger, unwilling to be outdone.

"Oh? Really? Even if eight or ten people who came here to celebrate the birthday died, it wouldn't matter?" Ghost Infant Venerable sneered. Although his strength was better than that of the Luo family ancestor, he didn't want to completely break off relations with him.

If a weapon refining master became hysterical, desperate for revenge, and mobilized all his connections, it would be a headache for their Netherworld Sect.

As expected! Upon hearing this, the Luo family ancestor's face changed slightly. What he feared most was that the guests would be injured or killed.

Most of these people were born in extraordinary families. If an accident happened at his birthday party, even if it was the Netherworld Sect's demon cultivators who attacked unexpectedly, the Luo family would be blamed, especially the young disciples. The Netherworld Sect's demon cultivators were crazy and bloodthirsty, and they were no joke. Otherwise, why had they not been wiped out until now?

If a few talented people really die, the Luo family doesn’t know how much it will have to pay to maintain the original relationship.