I’ve Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?

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Although Xu Zirong didn’t want to be separated from his brother, the quiet room was only for one person and he could only enter another one in despair.

In more than half a year, they would need to return to Xuan Yu realm.
Even his brother didn’t mention anything about it, he knew that it wouldn’t be an easy return.

Especially the blood-sucking worm of the demon race which his brother had mentioned several times, yet it’s not so easy to be found.

The world of cultivation was vast, even if the location of the female worm dormant had a very obvious geographical indication, it wouldn’t be so easy to find it…

However……

Whenever he thought of his brother’s hard work and dedication for himself, Xu Zirong felt sweet in his heart.

After gently closing the door of the quiet room, Xu Ziyan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Since brother had already worked so hard, as his younger brother, how could he sit back?

Three months passed in the blink of an eye.

By the time Xu Ziyan walked out of the quiet room, his cultivation level had reached the middle stage of golden core.

As if feeling the same thing, Xu Zirong opened the door at the same moment and it’s all bloody red inside the door.
There’s also a strong bloody smell in it, some cultivators of lower level were shocked when they passed by.

“My God, how many people were killed?” A young man in a Taoist robe had his jaw dropped.

The elegant woman next to her frowned, “don’t speak anymore, leave now.”

The young man shrank his neck, followed the woman obediently and left.
He couldn’t help but muttered as he walked, “it’s strange, there’s such a strong smell of blood but it’s without any filthiness, this man is still a righteous cultivator.
Really…there’re so many strange things happening this year…oh! Sister! Why did you pinch me?”

The elegant woman looked helpless.
Her junior brothers all had outstanding qualities, but they could never shut up.
It seemed like he’d forgotten all the reminders from his master, and she needed to teach him again what it means by misfortune comes from the mouth.

“How are you?” Xu Ziyan was shocked when he saw the miserable condition of the room, and quickly pulled up Xu Zirong’s wrist and took a closer look.

After confirming that he was only losing too much blood, he breathed a sigh of relief.

“What’s the matter with you?” Xu Ziyan looked in awe, “did you need your own blood to refine the Blood Sea Heart Sutra?”

Xu Zirong’s face was slightly pale, but his eyes looked very energetic.
He smiled slightly and said, “no, it’s just that I found some hidden danger in this retreat, and I solved it directly.
By doing so, I will be safe in the future.”

“What’s the hidden danger? Is it dangerous?” Xu Ziyan grabbed his arm abruptly and asked anxiously.

“It’s not a big deal.” Xu Zirong sounded very relaxed, but the real situation was far from simple.

The consciousness hidden in the blood mist was quite cunning.
In the dream of the sacred tree, when Xu Zirong almost reached the stage of deity, the blood mist showed its real nature and tried to get into Xu Zirong’s body, but Xu Zirong knew what it’s going after and got rid of that drop of essence blood even though it meant his cultivation level getting affected.

Unfortunately, Xu Zirong had only reached golden core and that consciousness was still new.
It’s easier to solve but still very hard to find.

In desperation, Xu Zirong could only use a clumsy method to refine the blood of his whole body.
Therefore, no matter where the drop of essence blood was hidden, it would not be able to escape this complete refinement.

Later, he was able to find the drop of blood that had just mutated.
Facing Xu Zirong’s powerful divine consciousness, that new drop of blood had no resistance at all and it’s easily removed.

After eliminating the hidden danger in the body, Xu Zirong was naturally thrilled.
He lied on his elder brother’s back with a smile and acted coyly, “brother, I’ve reached the middle stage of golden core too.
Aren’t you going to reward me?”

Xu Ziyan rolled his eyes.
If Zirong was happy, he wanted a reward, and when he’s upset, he needed comfort.
Zirong had all kinds of reasons to ask for intimacy.

Although they couldn’t do anything special due to the environment of the fighting tower, Xu Ziyan was still worried if he could stand up straight after getting out…_(:3∠)_

After counting a bit, they realized that it had been more than nine months since they entered the fighting tower.

Seeing that they were about to leave the fighting tower for less than three months, Xu Ziyan could only seize every opportunity to challenge.

They took part in individual and team battles.
With their current level of cultivation, they fully exerted the strength as if they’d reached the later stage of golden core, all the cultivators of golden core in the tower were wailing…

Generally speaking, cultivators of the same race wouldn’t be selected to fight with each other, but things could be different if one chose to challenge proactively.

Most of Xu Ziyan’s previous participations were battles with demons and monsters, so when he was challenged by a human cultivator, he couldn’t help but feel a little dazed.

Although he wouldn’t really die in the fighting tower, it’s not ideal to hurt his divine consciousness either.
How come this person didn’t want to talk things out in the casino but to join a battle?