Chapter 68: The Ancient Well
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After receiving the notification of Qin Yin, eleven people in the sword collar rarely gathered together, looking at Zhanbai with different expressions and postures, and vaguely felt something.
Since the sword collar entered the Yeting Palace, these days, under the spur of Zhanbai, in addition to eating and sleeping, everyone has been cultivating hard, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as not listening to things outside the window.
The sword collar looked at Zhan Bai, and at the same time, Zhan Bai's gaze slowly crossed the faces of the eleven people.
Although the sword collar was established in a short time, with the support of Zhanbai at any cost, the progress is still obvious to this day. Especially Chu Chi, Cang Jiansheng, and Yan Mi, who he valued, have become the best among them, even if they are taken outside, under the same cultivation, it is estimated that there are few opponents.
Not long ago, Chu Chi and Yan Mi had successfully promoted to the Taishi realm, as for Cang Jiansheng, because the original cultivation was slightly lower, and the sword drawing technique paid more attention to the killing of moves, the cultivation did not improve much, and they still stayed in the Wupin Taiyi realm. Although his cultivation is not high, Zhan Bai knows that with his current sword speed, let alone the Taiyi Realm, even if he is a powerhouse in the Taiyi Realm, it will not be easy to take it.
"Ahem." Zhan Bai cleared his throat, which was a sign of a lecture.
"Two days ago, I received a letter and wanted to know who was coming?" Zhan Bai opened his mouth, but he asked a question.
The sword collar shook his head naturally.
"Qin Moleng, I don't need to introduce who he is." Zhan Bai's tone became a little heavy.
"Qin Mo Leng, the master of the Blood Refining Dark Hall, has a total of eighty-four disciples under his command, and his status is on par with yours." Zhan Bai froze slightly, "Just when you are comfortably hiding in this Pavilion Palace, complaining for a little bit of hard work, do you know what the Blood Refining Dark Hall is doing?" ”
The atmosphere became quieter and quieter, and although everyone in the sword collar didn't know what the Blood Refining Secret Hall was doing, it was not difficult to hear the heavy smell from Zhanbai's tone.
"At the moment when Qin Mo Leng wrote to me, there were only thirty-six of the eighty-five disciples in the Blood Refining Dark Hall." As soon as Zhanbai's words came out, the audience was shocked.
Eighty-five? Thirty-six? And what about the remaining forty-nine?
Except for the stupid bears present, all of them understood it.
I'm afraid that the forty-nine people are more than lucky, which is far more than half of the number.
What the hell is the Blood Refining Secret Hall doing, and how can he Qin Mo Leng lead the team, and he has suffered such a big loss.
What is the Blood Refining Dark Hall, it is one of the upper four halls when the sect is still a gang, the elite of the elite, and the status is completely on the same level as the sword collar.
"Do you know how I feel when I receive this letter?" Zhan Bai's voice became heavier and heavier, and if you listened carefully, you would even find a trace of trembling, "At that time, I even had the urge to dismantle Qin Mo Leng into eight pieces, but soon, I couldn't hate it." Because he's done well enough to be able to get around, even I may not be able to do better. ”
For a while, everyone in the sword collar was silent, and some even showed shame.
"Sect Master, Qin Hall Master, what are they doing?" Chu Chi finally couldn't help it and asked.
"This is confidential, when Qin Mo Leng comes back, you can go and ask him directly. I said so much, I just want to say to you, don't blame me for my usual strictness, compared to the Blood Refining Dark Hall, your current life is comparable to heaven, in this case, what else do you have to complain about, and what qualifications do you have to complain. Zhanbai's voice was sharp.
"The sect master forgives the sin, and the disciples deserve to die." Under the leadership of Chu Chi, everyone knelt down, along with the qin yin who was standing behind Zhanbai.
"The disciples of the Blood Refining Dark Hall have done what they should have done, and they have also received the glory that should have belonged to them. I have decided that the Blood Refining Dark Hall will not expand in the future, and will maintain the size of eighty-five people forever. As for those disciples who died in battle, they will exist forever, and their names will become code names for the disciples who will be added in the future to inherit and pass on forever. Zhanbai's words suddenly set off a monstrous wave in everyone's hearts.
The Blood Refining Dark Hall only maintains the establishment of eighty-five people, and the names of those who died in battle will be used as code names, what a great honor it will be.
Whether it's a family, a gang, or even a sect, the department with the smallest number of people will always be the elite of the elite. For a long time, the sword collar has always been proud of the number eleven, because they are the least number of people in the sect, and correspondingly, the status they represent is undoubtedly the highest.
But now the situation has obviously changed, with the continuous development of the sect in the future, the scale of the sword collar will also expand accordingly, it is not difficult to break through the eighty-five people, and when that day comes, what qualifications do they have to be proud in front of the Blood Refining Dark Hall. What's more, the names of all the disciples of the Snow Refining Dark Hall will become permanent code names, so how can the sword collar deal with itself?
Envy, jealousy, and even unwillingness were raging in everyone's hearts, and everyone raised their faces and looked at Zhan Bai with burning eyes.
"Please also ask the sect master to order, go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and my sword collar has sworn to death." Chu Chi took the lead and asked Zhan Bai for orders.
People with flexible minds have already understood that the purpose of Zhanbai's coming here is very likely to make the sword collar out of the mountain.
The fighting spirit, the fierce fighting spirit burns in everyone's body.
"Okay, that's what I'm waiting for. Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, the disciples of the sword clothes obey orders. ”
"Disciple, here."
"Prepare for one day, and everyone will go with me tomorrow night."
"Yes."
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There is still one last day left until the full moon of August 15, and tomorrow will be the deadline.
Just when all the forces were troubled by the mechanism that opened the Sage's Cave, finally, at noon, a piece of news suddenly caused a sensation in the dungeon.
A gang member of Falling Sky City broke into a desolate mansion in the southwest corner of the dungeon and found a special ancient well in the house.
The reason why this ancient well is special is because on the bluestone at the mouth of the well, there is a nine-pointed star pattern engraved. And the water in the well is even more weird and constantly bubbling up.
In normal times, this kind of strangeness may not attract too much attention, but now......
Before the news was fully digested, a series of major discoveries followed.
Green Forest found an ancient well with the same characteristics in a house in the northwest.
Xiaodaofei found an ancient well in a deep alley due north.
The Yehou Mansion discovered an ancient well due east.
Tianquan Villa found an ancient well due west.
The Raptors discovered an ancient well in the southwest.
……
When the ninth ancient well in the center of the underground city was rediscovered by the Yehou Mansion, together with the ancient wells in the other eight directions, it just formed the pattern of the nine-pointed star engraved on the bluestone.
At this moment, all those in the know know that these nine ancient wells must be the key to the opening of the Sage Cave.
As for how to activate it, many Xuan cultivators in the dungeon who had good attainments on the way to the Xuan Pattern Array gave the same answer.
The engraved nine-pointed star has grooves on it, which must be used to inlay the syllabite. On the night of the full moon, the spar is embedded in the groove corresponding to the ancient well, and the cave opens naturally.
Tianquan Villa, Tianquan Palace.
The heads of the four forces gathered here to celebrate. It's just that no one knows that at this time, Zhan Bai under the mask, a face has been deeply locked together.
The person who laid out this layout is really a good method, and he has been so prepared for a long time. Zhan Bai is fully sure that the people who have found the ancient well by all parties are definitely the dark line of the layout.
In this way, it is undoubtedly impossible for Zhanbai to follow the vine and find the person who laid out.
As for arresting and torturing those secret people, Zhan Bai didn't think about it, if his expectations were good, with the other party's caution, these nine people would definitely have been killed.
Sure enough, not long after, the gangs of the four forces hurriedly ran into the main hall and whispered in the ears of their respective leaders, and then saw that the faces of the four leaders changed slightly.
"Big brother, our Tianquan Villa found that the gang in Gujing died." Wei Zhen quietly walked up to Zhan Bai's ear and whispered.
"How did you die?" Zhan Bai's expression was solemn.
"When I was celebrating him in the restaurant, I had a quarrel with someone, and unfortunately died in the chaos, and three people also died." Wei Zhen said.
"Let's bury it." Zhan Bai shook his head.
The person who laid out this layout was really good, and even the mouth was so hidden.
The shadow son is dead, and the clue is broken, although Zhanbai has expected it, he still can't help but feel a little pity.
"Hmph, I don't believe it, you'll never show your head." The fist in the white sleeve clenched tightly.