Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 263: Conspiracy
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"Hehe, since he is a useful person for the third elders, of course he has to be carefully guarded, Brother Li, let’s go, let’s drink."
When Zhu Liangjun saw Li Hechao's tone become a little unhappy, he quickly gave himself a step, chuckled forward and pulled Li Hechao's shoulders together and walked to the bonfire. After all, this Li Hechao's master was the third elder of the Blood Fiend Pavilion, and even his master's status was lower than him. It's just that the smile on Zhu Liangjun's face is a bit secretive.
Li Hechao nodded and went to drink with Zhu Liangjun. After all, they belong to the Blood Fiend Pavilion. They still have to show some face to each other. See you when you look up.
The four of Zhao Jiuge were brought into the so-called secret prison by the messenger Liao. Among the four, except Song Rujing, who was irritated, the other three already had some understanding of the current situation, only because there were others on the side. , It’s not convenient to communicate.
Without taking a few steps, they saw what the so-called secret prison was like, and they couldn't help but laugh.
This so-called secret prison is just in the corner of the canyon. It is a natural cave. It is recessed in a large area. The top is the rock wall at the foot of the Nanze Dashan Mountain. It is like this on three sides, except that the front is covered with some blue rock iron. The made fence forms a space that restricts freedom.
"This is the secret prison, what kind of shit." Song Rujing complained when she saw the wine like this. Now that she has reached the depths of the Nanze Mountains, they don't have to pretend to be so deliberately.
As soon as the messenger Liao heard this, he had already confirmed his guess more and more. These young figures are definitely monks, and they may not be much worse than him.
Hearing Song Rujing's words, the messenger Liao just watched his nose and his mind as if he hadn't heard it.
"The two of you are taking care of the people outside. I will first inform the third elder to come out." Messenger Liao passed the voice down and slipped on the soles of his feet. He didn't want to stay here for a moment. A chill came into his heart. , If his own ideas are true, then his life may be in danger at any time.
Then, the foot messenger speeded up his pace and walked towards the low mountain on the opposite side of Nanze Dashan Mountain. At this time, Zhao Jiuge and the others discovered that a natural cave on the opposite side seemed to be very deep. It looked like it was completely artificially excavated. Naturally, monks would not do such things with their hands. Obviously, they should have grabbed villagers in the nearby mountains to dig.
And they guessed right. The deep tunnel dug in the mountain opposite was indeed dug by villagers caught nearby, and the secret prison they were staying in was used by the villagers before, but it’s been a few times. Months, these excavated things have been completed, and the villagers were naturally absorbed in their blood and died at the bottom of the Nanze Mountain.
The two disciples of the Blood Fiend Pavilion stood at the door of the secret prison after the messenger Liao left, about a dozen meters away from the inside, but they could see the situation of the secret prison with a wide sight. Originally, this secret prison was simple, but it was only used by mortals, and it couldn't be closed to monks at all.
The secret cell is only ten or twenty square meters, and the ground is covered with a layer of yellow withered grass, which is still very soft. The four directly leaned together on the ground.
The surrounding walls are gray-brown, with uneven surfaces, and there are large and small gullies everywhere. They are all irregular stone bodies. There was a damp smell clearly in the nostrils. Slightly unpleasant.
"What kind of broken place is this, I'm going out, it's dirty." The little girl Song Rujing had already written on her face and said unhappy with her face wrinkled. It seemed that the sentence was not enough and he snorted, "These demons are too hateful, and I want grandma, my blood, to cultivate for them, no way."
"Be patient, don't you hear that the so-called three elders are coming soon? Let's just wait for them to come to me. Do you think Senior Sister Lin?"
Song Yuansheng first calmed his sister softly, and then consulted Lin Boruo. After all, girls love beauty, and they are afraid that they will be uncomfortable in such a harsh environment.
"It’s okay, just wait here for a while. If I guess it’s right, the three elders should also be the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Realm, which is considered to be their high-level. We will rest here and wait. There will be a fierce battle."
Lin Banruo gently twisted the hosta in her hair and twisted her blue silk, and said in a faint voice, she said a little bit more after getting along for so long, but it was only relatively speaking.
"The high level of this blood evil pavilion is not there. They should all be in the cave. When the third elder is in the cave, we can directly kill the people above if he is in the Nascent Soul Stage, and then go straight down and kill them all. , This way I'm not afraid of the fish that slip through the net." Song Yuansheng nodded and said, and then thought of something, his face condensed, "It just happens that we are going to see what the blood evil pavilion is doing here!"
"Where is the blood pool?"
Zhao Jiuge asked suddenly. He has been obsessed with this blood pool. He doesn't know how many lives it takes to build a blood pool. He wants to destroy this blood pool in his heart.
Lin Panruo’s pale and tender face condensed, and Song Yuansheng hesitated for a while before slowly saying, “This is not true. Generally, the blood pool is very important to their blood evil pavilion, and this thing cannot be carried. , If there is a blood pool in the mountains of Nanze, then I think the scale is not large, it should be in that cave." He also disliked this blood pool.
"Is the blood evil pavilion here just to build a new blood pool?" Song Rujing suddenly asked.
"Impossible, this blood evil pavilion came out of the one hundred thousand mountains in the Nanban forest, and there are many ethnic minorities in it, just like the disciples of Taiman Mountain are all barbarians. They have spent a lot of time on all the schools. It is definitely a big event for the members to come here. There is no need to come here for the construction of a blood pool. Besides, it takes a lot of human blood to build a blood pool. It is rarely visited here. If you want to build a blood pool, this is not a good place." Song Rujing Song Yuansheng retorted as soon as the voice fell.
"No matter what it is for, we will know when we go down and take a look. Standing at this time, take a good rest and restore the state. The overall strength of the disciple of the Blood Fiend Pavilion is not weak, and there are so many spirit pills. Presumably the high-levels must be in the Nascent Soul Stage, and a fierce battle will inevitably occur later." Zhao Jiuge said with a worried expression, he was afraid that there would be an accident in his heart, and no one can say for this kind of migration. After all, it is a matter of life.
After that, this simple secret cell fell into a silence, and the four of them cross-legged to cultivate, waiting for the next fierce battle.
The bottom of Nanze Dashan Mountain.
The messenger Liao in a blood robe hurriedly ran through the narrow tunnel at the bottom of the mountain. This tunnel was also manually excavated, so it looked very simple.
There was no disciple from the Blood Fiend Pavilion waiting on the road. Finally, half an hour later, Envoy Liao could not help but breathe a sigh of light in front of him. The high-level and top combat power of the Blood Fiend Pavilion was here. .
After turning a bend, there is a large stone hall. The whole stone hall is excavated. There is a stone platform every some distance around, and candles with thick arms are lit on it, so the whole stone hall Brightly lit.
The facilities of the stone hall are simple, with a dozen disciples from the Blood Fiend Pavilion sitting cross-legged in the middle, practicing, and a five-foot-wide stone gate is tightly closed in the front. Three figures sitting in front of Shimen were discussing something.
One of them, with black hair mixed with silver threads, is as thin as wood, but with piercing eyes and a suit of blood-colored linen. He is the third elder, the master of Li Hechao and Liao messenger.
The smiling man on the left has a bald head, big ears, and a greasy face. He is the Ninth Elder of the Blood Fiend Pavilion.
The one on the right has a pale face and a little scary, his eyes are gloomy, and his body exudes a gloomy atmosphere, like a ghost, he is the fifth elder of the Blood Fiend Pavilion. At this moment, the three elders sitting in front of the stone gate were talking with a light smile on their faces.
"Old Nine, how is the situation on Yaolu Mountain." The third elder asked with a smile.
"What can happen to those dead opponents? It’s not just looking at our situation with eyesight. We all dispatched them for fear that we would have something to follow behind our **** like something, this time as long as we are here. If it succeeded this time, it happened to kill the group of Yaolushan guys." The Ninth Elder said with a smile, although his face was always smiling, it gave people a vicious feeling.
"I don't know what happened to the pavilion master and the others. If it succeeds this time, then our blood evil pavilion is a rise this time." The five elders' eyes were filled with hope. After speaking, he smiled with the pleasure of conspiracy.
The third elder moved the seat, tapped the armrest next to the seat lightly, and smiled, "If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent. Don't worry, this time we will succeed in the blood evil pavilion. It’s been three months, and all preparations are ready, and we have to see what the final moment is."
"The third brother said, the more you get to this critical juncture, the more you can’t relax. I don’t know how the people from Yaolushan have changed their sexuality. They have not come to make trouble for so long. This is not like their style. Ah, didn't they have always been incompatible with us and wanted to destroy us?" Elder Nine echoed next to him.
"We can't take it lightly. They definitely don't know the secret of our **** pavilion coming here, so they didn't act rashly for a while." The Fifth Elder warned.
At this moment, the eyes of the three people saw the entrance of the stone hall at the same time, and the envoy Liao, wearing a blood robe, had come in panting.
"What's panicking? Didn't I teach you to calm down when things happen." Seeing his little apprentice approaching him in a hurry, the three elders looked unhappy and shouted loudly.
Being so sternly yelled by the master, Messenger Liao's face flushed immediately, he stubbornly stood aside, his hands were a little restrained and didn't know where to put them.
"What's the matter, I'm so flustered, maybe something has happened above!" said the nine elders in harmony.
Now, the secret matter of their blood evil pavilion has reached the final critical juncture. Their nine elders and pavilion master, brought more than 20 elite disciples to the bottom to guard, and a few direct disciples headed the house. As the master, seeing him look so flustered, the nine elders felt nervous, for fear that something might have happened above.
The Ninth Elder asked so loudly, and the Third Elder and the Fifth Elder on the side also set their sights on Messenger Liao. Even the people in the middle of the stone hall stopped cultivating and turned their eyes away.
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