Chapter 122: A Traitor?

Soon, Chu Ke was surrounded by the disciples of the Blood God Sect.

I figured out everything I wanted to know.

It turned out that the actions of his group this time had already been known to the people of the Blood God Sect.

Therefore, the Blood God Sect had laid down a heavy blockade on this land early.

Almost every thousand miles, there are at least two transcendentals, and four such teams led by Wang Tianwei patrol back and forth.

A team like Wang Tianwei, when encountering an extraordinary person like Ling Song, although he can't catch him, he can protect himself.

Able to tell others and let transcendent know his whereabouts.

"Can you know our whereabouts?" Chu Ke laughed angrily in his heart.

It seems that among the people who are staying in the wooden houses, there are traitors.

And Chu Ke thought that this traitor was one of the several people who had a meeting together that day.

Otherwise, how could it be explained that the plan discussed in such a remote place would be so targeted by the Blood God Sect the next day?

Counting Chu Ke, there were six people who attended the meeting that day.

Excluding Ling Song and Chu Ke, there are still four people.

Ling Yang, Ling Taichu's father Ling Di, the old Weng Ling Heng.

There was also a gloomy man who barely spoke from beginning to end.

Chu Ke knew that his name was Ling Jie.

Ling Yang has always been by his side, and he also gave his spiritual sense transmission just now, Chu Ke naturally excluded him.

Then the remaining three Ling Di, among them are the traitors that Chu Ke suspects.

But now is not the time to think about who the traitor is.

Hei Lin Feng and Ling Song were still fighting against the enemy's transcendent battle.

"Wang Tianwei!" Chu Ke said.

"The subordinates are here!" Wang Tianwei bowed.

"You and your people, close your eyes and cover your ears now. Without my permission, even spiritual consciousness is not allowed to be distributed!" Chu Ke ordered.

"Yes!" For Chu Ke's order, Wang Tianwei must carry it out unconditionally.

Soon, this five-person team of the Blood God Sect.

From the captain to the team members, without exception, they all covered their ears and closed their eyes, and they didn't even emit spiritual sense.

Bang bang bang!

The dull knocking sound sounded, and all five of Wang Tianwei were knocked to the ground by Chu Ke with a jade stick.

"That's it, Brother Ling Yang, let's go. Chu Ke clapped his hands.

I didn't expect that this time he didn't have to expose his strength, he could easily solve the problem, and he was also in a good mood.

"Wait a minute!"

Chu Ke had just taken a step when Ling Yang's deep voice sounded behind him.

Chu Ke turned to look at Ling Yang, only to find that Ling Yang was looking at him with an unfamiliar look.

"Brother Lingyang, what's wrong?" Chu Ke asked.

"Who the hell are you?" Ling Yang's tone was slightly unkind.

It was like a sound coming from the throat of an extremely aggressive beast.

"What's wrong with me?" Chu Ke couldn't understand Ling Yang's appearance, "I'm Ling Guang, Brother Ling Yang, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Yang shook his head, the long sword in his hand placed at his side.

"With just one password, make a team of the Blood God Sect obey you. Which person in the Blood God Sect are you?"

Ling Yang looked at Chu Ke with a cold gaze, and on the long sword in his hand, there were already faint traces of true qi fluttering.

As soon as Chu Ke saw Ling Yang's appearance, he knew in his heart that Ling Yang was hostile to the scene just now.

He doubted that he was a member of the Blood God Sect.

Chu Ke couldn't cry or laugh, but he didn't expect the clever plan he got from Ding Tianrui to create a misunderstanding for himself.

But then again, Ling Yang suspected that the people of his Blood God Sect still reacted to him like this, which could rule out the suspicion that he was a traitor to the Ling family.

"Brother Lingyang, listen to my explanation. Chu Ke said.

"You say. Ling Yang said coldly, and at the same time kept pointing at Chu Ke with his sword.

Chu Ke breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately Ling Yang was not a child, he was not so impulsive.

"As I said, my family lives in the far east, and after my parents died, I wandered around all year round. After wandering for so many years, I have seen and learned a lot of things from three religions and nine streams. Chu Ke explained.

"By chance, I got a broken secret book, and the name of this secret book is the Northern Soul Search Technique. ”

When he said the Northern Soul Search Technique, the corners of Ling Yang's eyes jumped obviously.

If you want to say that among the supernatural powers that people want to learn the most on the Ancient Continent, the Northern Soul Search Technique can definitely rank in the top ten.

"Later, I practiced according to the secret book. Although it is only a fragment, there are only a few pieces of paper. But for me, this incomplete Northern Soul Search Technique is enough. Chu Ke explained.

"Later, a person approached me and wanted to exchange the remnants of the Northern Soul Search Technique with me. He exchanged those four sentences with me, and said that if I met someone from the Blood God Sect in the future, I would have unexpected surprises as long as I said these four sentences. ”

"That's it. ”

Chu Ke talked nonsense, it was really a set.

But what he said was not all false, and some of it was true.

In his previous life, he had seen a person who had entered the Holy Realm.

The sanctuary told him that he had used a sentence and a penny to exchange a fragment of a book of cheats from a young man in a small fishing village by the river.

However, the words of the Holy Sect were not the secret orders of the Blood God Sect, but the exercises of another sect.

Later, because this young man had cultivated the exercises of this sect and had good talents, he was accepted as an apprentice by an elder of that sect.

Chu Ke still doesn't know which sect the young man who has entered the sainthood is a disciple of which sect.

However, Chu Ke knew that that sect was also one of the Eight Grades of the Ancient Ages.

Now, half of Chu Ke's lies and half of the truth, made up a complete sentence and told it to Ling Yang.

I don't know if this Ling Yang believes Chu Ke or not.

"You've changed?" Ling Yang frowned.

"Of course I changed, otherwise I would have said those four sentences just now. Chu Ke said.

"How do I know if what you say is false. Ling Yang said.

"I ...... Then I'll pick a random person to search for souls, and then wake this person up to see if what I said is right?" Chu Ke said helplessly.

He ruled out the possibility that Ling Yang was a traitor, but now he made Ling Yang suspicious.

Ling Yang glanced at Chu Ke deeply.

At Ling Yang's signal with his sword, Chu Ke reluctantly walked to the side of a disciple of the Blood God Sect.

In order to eliminate Ling Yang's misunderstanding of himself, he could only use this disciple of the Blood God Sect to prove that he really knew the Northern Soul Summoning Technique.

When Chu Ke lifted this Blood God Sect disciple up from the ground, he felt in his heart that he was really not a person who was good at lying.

With a sigh, he put his hand on the head of the Blood God Sect disciple.

Soul power began to flow slowly from the inside of his body and into his arms.

"Slow!"

Just as Chu Ke was about to perform the Northern Soul Searching Technique, Ling Yang spoke up to stop him.