Treating blood-colored Asura seems to be a simple step, but if you make a mistake, the blood-colored Asura will definitely die on the spot. You must first use the same skill to force out the toxicity of the mandala flower. This is Chen Yufan, otherwise no one would do this. Thirty years of skill, what a fortune is. Next is the Golden Needle Desert Point, which requires the power of the Golden Needle to seal the eight extraordinary meridians of the Blood-colored Asura. If you are wrong, breaking one tendon vein will be a dead end.

Now that it has reached the stage of walking for a hundred and a half miles, Chen Yufan quickly took out a pill and sent it to the mouth of the Blood-colored Shura. A mellow fragrance melted when it entered his mouth. The Blood-colored Shura felt warm currents constantly swelling, softly as if it was heating, constantly wandering among the tendons and veins in his body, repairing his damaged tendons and veins.

The black dragon and the red dragon looked at this scene, lowered their heads and kept sighing.

"Xiang Wentian, Ying Wuhen, this matter is not allowed to be revealed!" Chen Yufan's cold voice suddenly came out.

Xiang Wentian was one of the Dragon Lords of the Dragon Gate. The red dragon Xiang Wentian, and Ying Wuhen naturally became the Black Dragon. The two of them were helpless and said, "Yes, sect master, we will keep this matter secret. However, sect master. Blood-colored Shura is the devil who everyone can get rid of in the martial arts world. There were many Dragon Gate brothers who died at his hands back then. Now that the sect master has saved him, it will be a chill of the Dragon Gate brothers' hearts!"

Chen Yufan snorted coldly and said, "It is of course my use to save him, you don't need to know!"

After a pause in his voice, Chen Yufan asked again: "You two dragon masters are not in the Dragon Gate, why are you going to the capital to do?"

Xiang Wentian said respectfully: "The Black Dragon was ordered to be undercover next to the Blood-colored Shura. As for me, I am here to assist the Black Dragon, the upper and lower parts of the Longmen are very concerned about the situation in Kyoto now, and it seems, it seems..."

"It seems like there is a big move right?" Chen Yufan said coldly.

"Yes, let's not hide it from the sect leader. Tonight, the old man from An's family met No. 2, so..."

"Huh?" Chen Yufan suddenly felt cold, but he calmed down and said, "I already know their drama. The whole capital is in a panic. Haha, what a sentence is like, the heroes violate the ban with martial arts. Today, I, Chen Yufan, will meet these political leaders as the leader of the righteous martial arts world. I want to see what they can do!"

"The sect leader, the people will not fight with the officials!" Xiang Wentian said carefully.

Chen Yufan sneered and said, "Xiang Wentian, this seems not to be something you can say. Are there few people in Longmen who occupy key positions in the government? Once Longmen and Xiaoyao Villa move, they can put the entire China into a dull state, plus the nine major families' control over the economic lifeline. I really don't believe it. These people can ignore everything and ignore anything!"

"So, their target is only the sect leader. As long as the sect leader dies, the entire martial arts alliance will fall into a state of disarray again, and they can divide and conquer it!"

"Since that's the case, I'll find someone who can control them to make them!"

Not far away, the blood-colored Shura had slowly stood up, and his body seemed to be a shadow, landed beside Chen Yufan, and said respectfully: "Master, what do you need me to do?"

Hearing the word "Master", Xiang Wentian and Yangying Wuhen were shocked at the same time, but they did not speak. Chen Yufan smiled faintly and said, "Shura, you have the chance to escape, why don't you go? Appearance is not important to you!"

"Master, although Shura is a righteous figure, he is not a traitor. Besides, people with our skills are naturally people who value their own identities. So even if they can leave, they cannot leave!"

"Haha, not bad! You are at least a person who can keep your promises." Chen Yufan said, looking out the window, in the sky outside the window, there was a sensation of haze. After the haze passed, there were thunders and thunders laughing again, saying: "Your cultivation has improved again! It seems that your time is shorter than the next thunder tribulation!"

"Not bad! I have felt that there are thirty years, and there are still thirty years!" Blood-colored Shura sighed and said, "Okay, let's not talk about these, what do the master hopes to do?"

"How many blood-colored Shura are there in Kyoto?" Chen Yufan asked suddenly.

"The Bloody Shura is also called the Blood Alliance. There are many people in Kyoto. I think Yang Jun has already explained it!" The Bloody Shura said.

Chen Yufan nodded and said, "Do you have the highest voice in the Blood Alliance?"

"have!"

"Okay, then the matter will be easy. There will be many masters in the Bloody Shura to protect the so-called princelings. I don't believe that these princelings will not do anything angry with the gods. After you go back, investigate all the young masters, including An Yanxi, I need information on all their illegal things. Humph, if they want to touch me, I will let them die. Let me see if they are cruel or me!"

"Yes, master, I'll go back and handle it now!" said the blood-colored Shura.

"Yeah!" Chen Yufan nodded, but suddenly laughed and said, "Come here in three days, I will help you modify your face. Also, I have some good things here. If you want, we can trade again, about your tribulation!"

The blood-colored Shura was stunned, nodded, and then disappeared into the darkness.

Xiang Wentian was a little puzzled and said, "Master, can the Blood-colored Shura believe it?"

"At least, he can still believe it now." Chen Yufan stood up and smiled, "I am a person who is very willing to make friends, so I will give my sincerity before, but once my sincerity is exchanged for betrayal, I will take it back without hesitation. I think Bloody Shura is a sensible person. If I want to kill him, even if he hides at the end of the world, he will not be able to escape!"

Xiang Wentian and Ying Wuhen did not believe Chen Yufan's words, but from the attack just now, they could see that this sect leader was simply a god-like man who descended to earth, and his injuries like the Blood-colored Shura could be cured by him. Moreover, with one hand, he could withstand the attacks of the two dragon masters. This was originally a very magical thing.

"Where is Long Aotian?" Chen Yufan suddenly asked, "I didn't see him on the Taishan Sword Contest. Where did he go?"

"Elder Long has been in seclusion, it seems, it seems..."

"Well?? He is going to attack the Grand Master?" Chen Yufan suddenly realized something.

He nodded to Wentian and said, "Yes, the ancestor Long Xingyun is protecting the Dharma for him now."

"Will Zhang Chaoyang miss this opportunity?" Chen Yufan sneered, as if he had already known something. Xiang Wentian and Ying Wuhen looked at each other, lowered their heads, and said silently in his heart: It seems that there is nothing in this world that can escape the eyes of this young sect leader.
Chapter completed!