I searched for three days in a row, but I didn't find the slightest trace.

"Qin Hao, could it be that the person you are looking for is not in Miaojiang?"

Miao Ling'er asked suspiciously.

In the past three days, she asked all her friends, but she didn't hear of any outsiders coming to Miaojiang.

"She is. ”

Qin Hao said firmly.

From the information fed back by the monkey, Zhao Bingbing's mobile phone signal is to enter Xiangxi.

Moreover, Zhao Bingbing also knew about Gu poison.

These two things were connected, and Qin Hao could be sure that Zhao Bingbing was somewhere in Miao Jiang at the moment.

Miao Ling'er couldn't ask because her friend was too ordinary and hadn't come into contact with the higher level of martial artists.

However, this is also a signal that the person who held Zhao Bingbing hostage is not an ordinary person.

"Why don't you wait and see, tomorrow's sacrificial meeting, the entire Miao Jiang people will participate, if your friend is in Miao Jiang, he will definitely show up. ”

After a deep groan, Miao Ling'er said.

The sacrificial meeting is a major event in Miaojiang once in several decades, and every day on this day, everyone in Miaojiang must come to participate.

If anyone is absent, it is disrespectful to the sacrificial assembly and is condemned.

"Good. ”

Qin Hao nodded and said.

At the sacrificial conference, if Zhao Bingbing didn't appear again, Qin Hao would have no time to wait, so he could only expose his strength and go to the Miaojiang Holy Land in person.

Come to think of it, with the control of the Miaojiang Holy Land, it should be possible to find out where Zhao Bingbing is.

……

The next day.

The sun rises in the east, and the morning glow fills the sky.

The fiery morning glow is like the most vivid color in the world, and the whole sky is embellished with brilliant red.

Today, it is the time to hold a sacrificial meeting, and the villagers of Miaojiang marched towards the holy land early in the morning and came to the Ten Thousand Gu Cave.

The selected sacrificial girl has already been arranged.

What is reassuring is that there is news from the holy land that this time the sacrificial girl only needs to contribute some blood, and does not need to sacrifice herself.

This made many villagers very happy, even if it was a ritual, no one wanted to watch a woman enter the Ten Thousand Gu Cave and become food for poisonous insects.

Qin Hao also followed Miao Ling'er's family and came to the Ten Thousand Gu Cave.

Wan Gu Cave, the most evil place in Miaojiang in Xiangxi, is also a holy place for Miao Jiang people to worship, countless Miao Jiang warriors, and powerful Gu worms, all started from here.

It was an ordinary cave, dark, and there was nothing unusual about it.

At the edge of the entrance of the cave, there is a stone tablet with several blood-red characters engraved on it: Ten Thousand Gu Cave.

At the bottom of the stele, there is also a line of small words: Miao Jiang is heavy, and those who step into it die.

Unless it is a sacrifice, once someone is among them, they will immediately be devoured by thousands of Gu worms, and there will definitely be no second way.

It is said that the previous Holy Lord Zhao Wuxian fell into the Ten Thousand Gu Cave.

"Look, an elder has come out. ”

When it was almost noon, I finally saw a group of Holy Land Elders stepping in, one by one, dominating the entire valley.

These Holy Land Elders are all in the realm above the middle innate stage, and most of them are the leaders of each village.

Today, there are a total of one hundred and eight elders in the Holy Land, which means one hundred and eight Miao villages.

However, many weak villagers are not qualified to become elders at all.

This also leads to the fact that the more powerful the village, the more powerful it is to speak in the Holy Land, and the greater the power it holds.

"Look, the one in the red robe is the owner of the Agni Fire Village, the realm of the late congenital stage. ”

"The kind-looking old man is the previous owner of Aoki Village, and his strength has reached the peak of his congenital strength, which is very powerful. ”

"This is the owner of the cold village......

……

Around, there was a lot of discussion, telling them where these people came from.

In some villages, when they heard others mention their owners, their faces showed pride, and their chins were unconsciously raised.

In Miaojiang, the appearance of a Holy Land Elder in a village is a recognition of strength, which is an extremely high honor.

"One hundred and eight people are above the middle congenital stage, Miao Jiang is really terrifying. ”

Feeling the momentum of these people, Qin Hao was also secretly surprised in his heart.

The innate martial artist is a master of one side, and his true qi is released to kill the enemy, and he can suppress a city, which is very deterrent.

Unexpectedly, there are hundreds of them in the Holy Land of Miaojiang.

Moreover, this is not counting those warriors who live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, are old, or do not want to hold positions.

Even if it was the Yin Ghost Sect he destroyed and the Medicine King Valley that he suppressed, the two combined, the martial artists of this level were only half.

It is no wonder that the warriors of the Central Plains regard Miao Jiang as the land of tigers and wolves, and they dare not easily break the ban.

This kind of terrifying strength, once attacked with all its might, would never be something that one sect or one sect could resist.

"Qin Hao, the old man in black in the second row, is the owner of the Black Dragon Village. ”

Miao Ling'er's voice sounded in Qin Hao's ears.

Following Miao Ling'er's prompt, it was a middle-aged man with a majestic complexion, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and wide ears.

He was wearing a black robe embroidered with a black water dragon with teeth and claws, roaring in the sky.

The strength of the late stage of the innate stage!

In an instant, Qin Hao saw the identity of this person.

Among these many elders, they can be regarded as the upper echelons, no wonder Feng Hu and Pan Long are so arrogant and domineering, daring to coerce the lord of a village.

Soon, the time came to noon.

"Welcome to the Holy Lord!"

A gray-haired old man at the head shouted first, and his voice was thick and long, spreading throughout the valley, clearly echoing in everyone's ears.

Master!

Qin Hao's heart sank, and he looked at the old man.

Outside he is weak and old, but in fact, his blood is flowing like a big river, with great strength, and his mind is introverted, which is about to reach the realm of the middle stage of the grandmaster.

This person's strength is strong enough to kill the ghost elder, and he is not under the medicine flame.

Feeling Qin Hao's gaze, the Great Elder raised his eyes to meet Qin Hao's gaze, and when he saw that it was a young man with a flat breath, he didn't care.

"Welcome to the Holy Lord!"

A magnificent sound rang out, shaking the entire valley.

In the voice, there is respect and reverence, as well as respect and humility.

The Holy Lord, the supreme ruler of Miao Jiang, the master of the Holy Land of Miao Jiang, and the gods believed in by countless Miao Jiang people.

In Miaojiang, he is a god, omnipotent, omniscient.

Sou!

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the field, and many people didn't see how it came, which was beyond the scope of their sight, and they couldn't keep up.

Only elders above the late congenital stage can catch a faint shadow.

This is a plump woman with a domineering and majestic face.

Her body was deep, her true qi was agitated, like the waves of a river, turbulent and intense, evil and weird, and her body exuded a cold aura.

It seems that the emperor has come, with a domineering force, and he is overwhelmed on the spot.

Countless people looked at this figure with admiration, and they didn't even dare to breathe.