"Ahh From the moment Shang Zeming was initially attacked, all the people were vigilant enough.

Under the arrangement of Jiang Hu and others, the team of the members of the village team quickly cleaned up the dark sentry that appeared, and then left the personnel on duty. They were well organized and maintained a continuous attacking formation. This kind of tacit understanding really can't be cultivated just by training.

"Damn! It's not over!" Jiang Wu was furious. "Childe, I'll go first!"

Jiang Wu rushed forward as he spoke, but before he could rush to the stone gate, he felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him.

Jiang Wen has always been a man of few words, and from the moment he heard the sound of the stone door opening, he was ready to fight. The short knife in Jiang Wen's hand swung extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already entered the stone gate.

This is a very deep cave, the area of the cave is very large, and there are many roads in it, and it is difficult to tell which way to go. If it is a sneak attack or assassination, it is naturally difficult to enter, and it is easy to fall into the trap of the enemy. However, now it is different, Jiang Wen only needs to watch where someone comes out, and he will kill wherever he goes.

At this time, in the deepest part of the cave, inside a wide stone chamber. This stone chamber is large and cleverly laid out. The inner part of the stone chamber is divided into two floors. The upper floor occupies about half the area of the lower floor, but it is also extremely large.

The upper level resembles a large living room, with a mahogany chair at the top. The seat is carved with a different pattern, and if you look closely, you can see that it is one of the "Eight Treasures" of Buddhism.

Buddhism's "Eight Treasures" and "Eight Treasures" have conch, **, treasure umbrella, white cover, lotus, treasure vase, goldfish, and panchang, which are Buddhist Dharma objects, also known as "eight auspicious". According to the Buddhist interpretation, Pan is often "loop implementation, everything is clear", itself contains the meaning of "everything is smooth, the road is open".

The pattern on the seat itself is coiled and connected, without a head or tail, endlessly, showing a sense of continuity. This was originally used as a symbol of wealth and nobility, and it can be seen that the owner of this chair is a more cautious person.

The applicability of Panchang is very strong, it can be expressed and symbolized from generation to generation, blessing inheritance, longevity, and wealth. And judging from the style of doing things that the Holy Blood Sect has shown since its inception, the real purpose of the owner of this mahogany chair is for the words "everything goes well", right?

The mahogany chair is the top of the living room. It can be seen that the owner of this seat is undoubtedly the owner of this cave. Passing over the mahogany seats, there is a long table more than ten meters long, made of ash wood.

Fraxinus mandshurica is an excellent mixed component of natural secondary forests in the eastern mountains of Northeast China, and one of the main building tree species of Korean pine broad-leaved forests. Based on soil temperature, soil moisture content, tree species composition and tree growth, Fraxinus mandshurica was suitable for growing in a downhill position with low soil temperature and high moisture content.

This material is the best wood, and only a very small number of wealthy families in this Jiangcheng will choose to use this wood to make furniture. And the ash that makes a long table more than ten meters long is extremely rare.

Obviously, the owner of this cave is extremely capable, and even the four major chaebols in Jiangcheng may not have such courage!

There are two rows of seats on both sides of the long table, and the seats are still made of mahogany, but the patterns on them have not been carved in detail, and it doesn't look very carefully workmanlike.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked out. This man is not tall, but he looks very neat when he walks, and at first glance he is a person with kung fu. He approached the chair, and one of his men placed a soft piece of fox silk on top of the chair.

The man didn't even look at his men, so he sat down directly. Obviously, he was used to being served.

The man looked up, and his small eyes narrowed into a line that stretched out along the folds of the corners of his eyes to the dense spots of his sideburns. He moved his lips, and a small poke of his beard on it came to life.

The tall bridge of the nose looks a little too abrupt against the backdrop of this beard. With high cheekbones and a flat forehead, this man does not look very good-looking. He sat on a mahogany seat, his left leg pressed against his right, and his right hand gently rested on his leg and tapped casually.

Soon, both sides of the long table were filled with people. These people's faces were gloomy and grim, and an aura of murder enveloped this stone room. Everyone sat there quietly, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

After a while, the middle-aged man spoke: "Since the day my Holy Blood Sect set up the branch altar, it has had a smooth journey, and it is even more powerful enough to control this river city at any time. ”

Speaking of this, this middle-aged man is full of energy, free and arrogant in his chest, extremely domineering!

"But, as the most powerful sub-altar of my Holy Blood Sect's First Branch! We have failed several successive outings to clear up our missions, and we have lost more than half of our sect brothers one after another. Most of the masters in the altar have also been broken!"

Perhaps too excited, this middle-aged man only had a small poke of beard and stood upright, which looked a little funny.

Over the years, the first branch of the Holy Blood Sect has successively launched five outing missions to clear up the river. Every time, there will be a master of the branch to lead the team! However, every time, these masters and sect members have not returned!

The middle-aged man, as the owner of the altar, has been deeply appreciated by the owner of the rudder since its inception. Especially after he effortlessly controlled a large consortium in Jiangcheng, he was listed as a candidate for deputy helmsman by the helmsman.

However, after losing Pai Da Xing, the Five Tigers of the Single Family, and the Dark Blood Rose one after another, the middle-aged man who was the owner of the branch altar was kicked out of the list of candidates for the deputy helmsman forever. The middle-aged man didn't dare to say much, so he wanted to take this opportunity to retreat behind the scenes and find a good land for the rest of his life.

However, the sudden order of the rudder forced him to carry out the reorganization plan early. The core of this plan is to turn Jiangcheng into an empty city, and completely turn Jiangcheng into a dead city in two to three months.

However, the plan did not change quickly! After sending out Gu Sang and the Three Youths of the Western Regions, the middle-aged man only received the news in the first few days. In the days that followed, no matter how they contacted them, they were unable to find the whereabouts of Hato-san and the others.

"I believe everyone knows about the disappearance of Hato-san and others. It's not something worth hiding, and I'm not going to hide it just to keep this head around my neck!" the middle-aged man looked at everyone.

"I'll tell you the truth! I've already reported this to the rudder's secret group! Our enemies are so mysterious that I never think they can please them on a frontal battlefield.

However, the terrible thing is that we don't know the details of the other party! Today, everyone has also received the news that our mysterious enemy has actually hit our doorstep! I, Pikatyu, would like to ask everyone here, do you dare to fight?!"

It turns out that the name of the owner of this altar is Pikatyu!

He slapped the table as he spoke, then stood up and looked at the crowd in front of him. The people who can sit at this table are all masters of the sub-altar, and among these twenty or so people, there are only three deputy altar masters.

"Swear to defend the religion, swear to defend the religion, swear to defend the religion!"

More than two dozen people stood up almost at the same time, clenching their fists, waving their right arms, and chanting apologetic slogans. Their voices were loud and heard through the chamber and into the outer reaches of the cave. For a while, the sound of the entire cave echoed and lasted for a long time.

"Okay, everyone sit down first!" Pikaqiu lowered his arms slightly, motioning for everyone to sit down.

At this time, I don't know who said a word.

"It would be nice if Du Ming was here!"

It's so small that it's impossible to detect without listening closely. However, Pikatyu heard this clearly the moment he sat down. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he squinted his eyes at the deputy altar master who was farthest away from him, Chopper.

"Chopper, what did you just say?"

Pikatyu's voice was cold, without a trace of warmth. When everyone heard this question, they instinctively shuddered.

"Altar Master, I don't mean anything else. I mean, if we hadn't lost these forces before, we could have just wiped them out and slaughtered them now!" Chopper replied with a calm face, as if he wasn't worried about anything.

Pikaqiu looked at Chopper coldly, and there was no expression on his face. And Chopper didn't shy away from it at all, he sat on the last chair and looked at Pikaqiu quietly.

No one spoke, and the staring lasted for about half a minute. Pi Kaqiu's face became colder and colder because of this!