Chapter 330 Debt Owed for More than Ten Years

Just as Wu Chi expected, after the Demon Sect disciple spent half an hour completely refining the Ghost Grass, his soul naturally completed a transformation, and the soul blood flame attached to it was also eliminated.

The moment he opened his eyes, the Demon Sect disciple burst into tears, turned over and knelt down, and kowtowed to Wu Chi three times, until his forehead bled.

"Thank you so much, Shaozong!"

Buzz!

This sentence made everyone react immediately, and the Blood Soul Art was actually resolved.

If there was only a glimmer of hope before, then at this moment, everyone's eyes are full of enthusiasm and excitement. If you have not been tortured by the Blood Soul Art, it is impossible to understand that kind of mood!

It is no exaggeration to say that this is a new life!

"Please help me, Young Master!"

In an instant, everyone knelt down, not only those from the Demon Sect, but others also knelt down.

"It doesn't have to be like this. I will try my best to help everyone resolve the Blood Soul Art!"

Reaching out to help everyone up, Wu Chi also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. These people betrayed the Immortal Soul Ancestor because of his words. Wu Chi was also moved in his heart. Since the Ghost Grass is useful, at least these people's lives can be saved. Came down.

He took out the ghost grass from the ring and distributed it to everyone, but Wu Chi couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly.

He did get a lot of ghost grass at the beginning, but most of it was given to Yan Ji. He used a lot of the rest when he broke into the second level of the prison world. Now there are only a few dozen plants left in total! After dispersing it to these people, there were only less than ten plants left in hand.

The person who got the Ghost Soul Grass thanked Wu Chi and immediately sat down to start refining it. After suffering from the Blood Soul Art for many years, knowing that it could be resolved, there was no hesitation at all.

However, Wu Chi discovered that one of them did not refine it immediately after getting the Ghost Grass.

"What's wrong?"

Wu Chi looked at the man carefully and found that he seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before. After pondering for a while, Wu Chi walked to the man and asked in a deep voice.

"May I ask, Young Master, how many of these spiritual herbs are there that can resolve the Blood Soul Art?" The man looked at Wu Chi with a complex expression, bowed and then asked.

"This is Ghost Soul Grass. It is extremely difficult to obtain. I only have less than ten plants left." Shaking his head, Wu Chi sighed, "There are too many people controlled by the Immortal Soul Ancestor with the Blood Soul Art. There is definitely not enough Ghost Grass! I have nothing to do for the time being, except to save one person and forget it."

After hearing Wu Chi's words, the man was silent for a moment and bowed to Wu Chi again, "Young Master, I have an unkind favor!"

Raising his eyebrows, Wu Chi looked at the man but did not answer.

"I was born in the Dark Auction House. After the death of the Dark Lord, the Dark Auction House was controlled by the Immortal Soul Ancestor." The man continued in a deep voice, "The Immortal Soul Ancestor forced us to practice the Blood Soul Art. My Life and death don't matter, but my wife and only disciple are also controlled by the Blood Soul Art! I want to ask the young master to give me another Ghost Soul Grass."

"Why one?" Wu Chi asked slowly while looking at the other party.

Shaking his head slightly, the man replied, "Even if Shaozong didn't say it, I understand that this ghost grass must be very precious! I am lucky to get one. Now asking Shaozong for one more is greedy. How dare you ask for more?"

Speaking of this, the man showed a trace of freedom and ease, and continued, "I have never owed anyone anything in my life, and my life and death have long been decided! I just ask the young master to give me one more ghost grass, so that I can He saved his wife and disciples, which is a great kindness that I will remember in my heart."

Upon hearing the other party's words, Wu Chi's heart suddenly moved, and a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he vaguely guessed why he felt a little familiar with him.

After giving the other party a deep look, Wu Chi suddenly said, "More than ten years ago, you lent more than ten thousand taels of gold at an auction at Jianying Villa. Do you still remember this?"

Hearing this, the man was shocked and looked at Wu Chi in disbelief.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Wu Chi finally confirmed that he had indeed not admitted his mistake.

With a smile on his face, Wu Chi pointed at his nose and said, "I'm sorry, I'm the one who lent you the money."

Speaking of this, Wu Chi couldn't help but feel a little sad.

At the beginning, I was just a little person who had not even entered Ningzhen. In order to find a way to save the senior brothers and sisters of Iron Sword Sect, I did not hesitate to take risks and participate in the dark auction! At that time, the man in front of me, when he was at his peak, lent him more than 10,000 taels of gold because of his words.

It was precisely with these more than ten thousand taels of gold that he had room to move, and finally succeeded in saving the person.

More than ten years have passed since the incident. If we hadn't seen him again today, Wu Chi would probably have forgotten it.

But who would have thought that life is so interesting that he would see each other again in such a way.

He took out two ghost grasses from the ring and handed them to the other party. Wu Chi said softly, "I have owed you more than ten years of debt. I can repay you these."

"You...are you really that person before?"

Subconsciously taking the ghost grass, the man still had the illusion that he was in a dream.

Naturally, he clearly remembered that auction. He was already a strong Taoist and was responsible for the security of the auction. But at that time, he naturally didn't care about a small person like Wu Chi. It was just because Wu Chi talked interestingly that he gave away the gold casually.

With his status, he naturally wouldn't care about such a trivial matter and had long forgotten about it.

But how is this possible?

He clearly remembered that the person who asked him to borrow money was just a little guy who couldn't even reach the Condensation Realm!

For more than ten years, I am still in the Taoist realm and controlled by the Blood Soul Art! But the little guy who lent him money has become the famous Young Master of the Demon Sect.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. That scene seemed to be right in front of him, but it already gave him a feeling that things were different.

Who would have thought that the gold that was given away just because it was interesting for a moment would be so generously rewarded today?

Suddenly he was a little lost. When he came back to his senses, Wu Chi had already left.

For Wu Chi, rescuing them was just a matter of course, so naturally he couldn't wait here any longer! Now that the threat of the Immortal Soul Ancestor has not been eliminated, there are still a lot of things waiting for Wu Chi to deal with.

As for meeting him, it was just a small episode!

The word "fate" is so wonderful!

Just like when Wu Chi met him at the dark auction, a simple encounter may change his life.

……. .

"I didn't expect you have a bad habit of not paying back your debts."

Following Wu Chi and leaving Tianshan, Su Wan couldn't help but tease.

"..." Rolling his eyes, Wu Chi said angrily, "When we participated in the dark auction, everyone was wearing black robes and masks. After leaving, who could recognize whom? Besides, at that time, I am being hunted and my own life is at stake, so how can I care about anything else?"

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Of course, Su Wan didn't really want to laugh at Wu Chi, she was just looking for an excuse to ask about Wu Chi's past.

Mentioning these, Wu Chi couldn't help but feel a little distracted. What happened in those years seems like it was just yesterday.

After thinking about it, Wu Chi simply started from the beginning. Using the time he had to fly back to Zihua Palace, he would roughly explain everything that happened starting from Jianying Villa.

There is also a factor in wanting to remind Su Wan of her feelings for Zhou Boyan and Yuan Ziyi.

He could feel Su Wan's thoughts, and naturally noticed Su Wan's hostility towards Zhou Boyan and Yuan Ziyi. Taking this opportunity to explain the past, Su Wan could better understand his determination to protect Zhou Boyan and the others. It broke her mind.

Otherwise, if this woman really has any bad intentions, with her terrible poisoning methods, it will be impossible to prevent her.

Listening to Wu Chi's narration, even though Su Wan kept acting dismissive, she was also inexplicably shocked!

Originally, she thought that she and Wu Chi had experienced life and death together, and this relationship would never be lost to anyone.

But when she heard about Wu Chi's experiences with Zhou Boyan and Yuan Ziyi, she was inevitably a little bitter and even jealous.

At this moment, she truly understood why Wu Chi was willing to take such a big risk to return to the small world. She asked herself, if it were a different place, she would be equally willing to come back regardless of life and death.

But...what should I do?

.......

"Everyone, we have received such great kindness from the Young Master, can we really just walk away like this now?"

When everyone else had refined the Ghost Grass one by one, the person who was saved first couldn't help but ask loudly again.

"Yes, the young sect has been so kind to us. Even if we are broken into pieces, we can't repay it! Now the Immortal Soul Ancestor has not yet beheaded, and even threatened to bloodbath the Zihua Palace. As disciples of the Demon Sect, how can we stay out of it?"

"Shaozong saved us, but he didn't ask for anything, but can we be so ungrateful?"

"Now that all the masters in the world have gathered in Zihua Palace, and the young sect is leading the way, why don't we rush to the Zihua Palace to help the young sect?"

"Bah, what does it mean to be a disciple of the Demon Sect! Although we are not disciples of the Demon Sect, we have received the same great kindness from the Young Sect as you. Are we the ungrateful people?"

"That's right! Let's go to Zihua Palace together! With the Young Master here, we can definitely get rid of the Immortal Soul Ancestor and restore peace to the world!"

"Wait a minute! We alone are not enough! We don't have to hide anything from anyone. There are still many brothers who are afraid of the Immortal Soul Ancestor and are hiding now, right? Now that the Young Sect has returned, it's time to fight back! Why don't we all gather separately? Everyone, gather in Zihua Palace to fight to the death with the Immortal Soul Family!"

"That's how it should be! If we don't eliminate the immortal soul ancestor, there will never be peace. Our lives have been saved, so what else should we be afraid of?"

"..."