The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 37: The alliance under the city

But on the way, Fa Yinlan and Allen led their subordinates to take a detour. They were chasing in the opposite direction from Jiang Rusheng and the others. After chasing for an entire hour, Jiang Rusheng and the others still couldn't see what was ahead. The figures suddenly stopped to escape.

"It was calculated!" Jiang Rusheng stood at the top of a towering tree, looking gloomy at the vast mountains in the distance.

The setting sun hangs over the western hills, and the dark red light envelopes the earth. High in the sky, the blood parrot was slowly gliding across with a treacherous flash, and the demon spells on the surface kept flickering, and the thick blood light made people feel extremely depressing.

"Who is it?" Jiang Tuochen yelled in a low voice with a little embarrassment and anger: "Our real purpose this time, only the high-level officials of the core immortal clans in our Xianmeng know one or two, who is plotting against us ? Demon League? Demon Palace? Ghost Palace? Or, those 'people'?"

Jiang Rusheng laughed a few times "hehe", and suddenly shouted loudly: "To be able to calculate so meticulously, draw the salary from the bottom of the pot smoothly, and take away the help we need to open the Yuhua Xiaojietian, only this western local snake Can it be done?"

The same "hey hey" laughter came from the distant mountains and forests. Yin Tianjue also changed into a black lacquered Taoist robe, his long hair was tied into a bun on his head, and he carried a black shark on his back. The ancient bronze sword with a leather sheath, with its big sleeve fluttering, came step by step through the void.

"People in the mountains and fields, Yin Tianjue, Feiyunya, Qiannan, is being polite!" Putting his hands together on his chest, Yin Tianjue followed the most orthodox monk etiquette before the end of the Dharma Era, and greeted Jiang Rusheng and Jiang Tuochen brothers Two lines and one salute.

"Qiannan, Feiyunya, Yin Tianjue!" Jiang Rusheng clicked his lips, bowed helplessly to Yin Tianjue, and smiled bitterly: "What about the little fellow Yin Xuege? Saved him from that blood prison, is this how he repays it?"

Yin Tianjue looked at Jiang Rusheng with a smile, and said with an unhurried smile, "Fellow Daoist, what are you talking about? That doll, Blood Song, just told the old man what happened to him in the city-state of Greater Berlin." After thinking about it for a while, the old man was curious, so he made these arrangements! All these things have nothing to do with the blood song, fellow daoist, you must not blame the young man!"

Seeing Yin Tianjue's 'sincere' smile, Jiang Rusheng couldn't help but twist his mouth. He pointed at the mountain where the big explosion happened just now, and snorted coldly: "The Yin family is really a big hand. Eleven masters whose strength is not much worse than the old man, just disappeared like this?"

Yin Tianjue clasped his fists at Jiang Rusheng with 'tears of gratitude', and said with a smile: "Tuofu, Tofu, these eleven grand consuls are a great threat to our Yin family. The blessings of friends wiped them all out, and the territory of my Yin clan will naturally be calm and peaceful, and all the people can live and work in peace and contentment, and there will be no danger of war anymore!"

Picking up a thumb, Yin Tianjue praised 'sincerely': "Fellow Daoist's merits and virtues are truly as vast as the East Sea! In the future, fellow Daoist will have a bright future. When you wait for the day when Fellow Daoist becomes immortal, you should remember it." The reason for today's meritorious deeds!"

Jiang Rusheng and Jiang Tuochen rolled their eyes at Yin Tianjue's words. These words are already blatantly shameless!

According to Yin Tianjue's words, it is clear that the Jiang family colluded with the Yin family and set up a trap for the city-state of Greater Berlin to wipe out the eleven strong men including Jolus! And this **** killing, this shady conspiracy, became a great merit in Yin Tianjue's mouth!

With the departure of these eleven grand consuls who are comparable to Jindan Dacheng, the territory of the Greater Berlin City-State and the Milan City-State with a radius of 100,000 miles will all fall under the control of the Yin Clan. The rule of the Yin Clan is naturally unbreakable in this land. . Yin Tianjue's words were not pure nonsense, the Yin clan would definitely become the sole master of this territory in the future, and all civilians would become blood servants and blood slaves of the Yin clan, so there would naturally be no danger of war in the future.

Dumbfounded, Jiang Rusheng stared at Yin Tian in despair for a long time, then shook his head helplessly, raised a thumb towards Yin Tianjue and shook it fiercely: "Qiannan Feiyunya , Yin Tianjue of the Yin family! Okay, okay, okay, the prestige of fellow Taoists has been known to me for a long time. Before the end of the Dharma, I turned myself into a blood demon body with one blow, and established a huge foundation in the west. , good, good, really extraordinary!"

Yin Tianjue shook his sleeves with a smile, and waved his hands calmly.

"Fellow Daoist, the Yin clan is just an insignificant humble family in the east. If the end of the Dharma comes, if you don't work hard, the Yin clan will have lost their children and grandchildren long ago. What kind of foundation is there? We are cultivators , just seeking immortality, some means may be extreme, but it is inevitable."

Jiang Rusheng and Jiang Tuochen nodded slightly when they heard the words. They agreed with Yin Tianjue's words very much.

Cultivators fight against the sky, for the sake of longevity, for the Dao, what kind of things can't be done? The Yin clan just raided the blood demon temple, took the blood of the blood demon and transformed themselves into the body of the blood demon. Compared with the cruel methods of some demons and ghosts, what is this?

With a soft snort, Jiang Rusheng quickly changed the subject: "Fellow Daoist Yin, our Jiang family is rushing to the west at this moment to open the cave left by our ancestors! Come help ~IndoMTL.com~ This matter must fall on Yin Daoyou!"

With a slight smile, Jiang Rusheng looked at Yin Tianjue with a smile and nodded: "You must remember that the noble blood song boy is a rare person who travels daily in a thousand years. This kind of genius is of great value to the Yin people. In matters, the Yin family owes us favors, and they must be repaid."

"Frank, straightforward, open, good!" Yin Tianjue laughed loudly, he stretched out his right hand, and also said very straightforwardly: "All the things you promised to those dead ghosts in Chollus will be passed on to Yin Tianjue." clan, then the Yin clan will do their best to help you open the cave!"

Jiang Rusheng stared straight at Yin Tianjue, and the two stared at each other for a long time before Jiang Rusheng slapped Yin Tianjue's palm hard. After the two touched each other three palms, Jiang Rusheng said in a deep voice, "You Yin family owes our Jiang family a favor, don't forget it!"

Yin Tianjue laughed loudly. He laughed for more than a dozen breaths in one breath, and then said slowly: "This favor, whoever owes it, whoever pays it back! With Xuege's qualifications, the future He will definitely have great achievements, you Jiang family, you may not have a place to ask for him in the future."

Before Jiang Rusheng could open his mouth, Yin Tianjue raised his eyebrows and said complacently, "My Yin family's background is too weak, so I can't afford the favor of your Jiang family. This is the truth. Fellow Daoists must Trust me!"

Jiang Rusheng took a deep look at Yin Tianjue and let out a sigh of relief.

"Yin Tianjue, hey, you deserve to live hundreds of years longer than me, well, well said!"

With a wave of his sleeves, Jiang Rusheng said in a deep voice: "Come on, 4,900 people are needed to open the cave, and the Yin people should prepare it!"