Chapter 41, Spirit Snake Cult
The sky gradually fell, Weiling Mountain, in the Valley of the Viper, the mountain wind whistling candle flames, making the gloomy valley bottom even more gloomy.
Four men dressed in black, with torches in their hands, stood tall in front of a huge hole carved out of the rock wall.
On the entrance of the cave, a plaque was carved, on which three big characters were engraved with dragons flying and phoenixes, "Spirit Snake Sect"
This is the main altar of the Spirit Snake Sect, which is attached to the rock wall, and the entire mountain has been hollowed out, and the vast and complicated project allows this oldest black force in the martial arts to have a unique base camp that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.
Standing in the martial arts for a long time, how many heroes and heroes want to find out about it, but no one can come out.
This is not because of how many masters are stationed in the Spirit Snake Sect, but because of the large number of traps that were additionally built when the mountain was hollowed out.
Some people even compared the main altar of the Spirit Snake Sect to the safest place in the martial arts, and it itself was designed like a labyrinth, so that many Spirit Snake Sect disciples stayed away.
Not to mention, outsiders who don't know about the Spirit Snake Sect at all, even if no one stops them, it is estimated that it is impossible to find the Spirit Snake Sect Master.
However, if you just think that the Spirit Snake Sect is just a poisonous snake cowering in the cave, you won't be bitten by him if you don't provoke it.
Those who think like this are probably not a few steps away from the King of Death, because this is not a poisonous snake that is willing to be lonely.
The Poisonous Bee Hall, the Poisonous Scorpion Gang, and the Toad Gate with a disgusting name are the fangs that the Spirit Snake Sect has collected in the rivers and lakes in recent years.
Although the strength of these sects is not very good, they are extremely ruthless, like the fangs of a poisonous snake, which has pierced through the body of Wulin, this behemoth.
Maybe one day, in the Spirit Snake Sect, the old immortal is happy, and the martial arts in the world will inevitably be another bloody catastrophe.
This is something that the martial arts people in the world dare not think of, and even the same martial arts tumor as the Spirit Snake Sect, after all, no one will think that their lives are too long.
And right now, the Spirit Snake Sect Master, who is unwilling to be lonely, has a reason that is enough for him to make waves in the martial arts.
In the artificially excavated Spirit Snake Sect main altar, the firelight was as bright as day, and the sect leader was Chang Wuchun, wrapped in a black robe, leaning forward slightly, and his hands were crossed until he supported his body sitting on a black rattan chair.
With his head lowered and his chin on his hand, the egg-shaped face in the firelight was iron-blue, giving people a greasy and disgusting feeling.
The corners of his mouth hooked into a wicked smile, a pair of round eyes, flashing with a venomous light, examined the two who knelt down the stairs.
Stared at by his gaze, the two of them couldn't help sweating on their foreheads, their postures trembled slightly, and they didn't even dare to make a sound.
"Tell me, what's the good news for this sect leader?"
Chang Wuchun's voice floated in, with a slightly joyful tone, more like greeting an old friend who had not seen him for many years, and in the vast cave, a thousand layers of echoes were raised.
When the two people kneeling on the ground heard this, their faces couldn't help but change, revealing horror, if they really thought that Chang Wuchun was so calm, it was really even death, and there was no place to bury bones.
Not daring to slack off, the two kneeling quickly exchanged glances, and they also saw the feeling of being frightened in each other's gazes.
Swallowed saliva unconsciously at the same time, categorically unwilling to be a bird in front of Chang Wuchun.
As the seconds passed, the two of them were deadlocked, as if they were sitting in a mental game, vowing to see who would lose first.
The two didn't speak, silently testing each other's bottom line, but the two were completely calm in the feeling of fighting each other.
But at this time, I forgot that in fact, this is also a test of Chang Wuchun's patience, which is of course a manifestation of self-defeat.
Presumably today's Chang Wuchun also has something to be happy about, and he didn't let these two seem to be teasing him in the first time, and when he spoke, it was a fart who reaped the consequences.
Because just before the two men came in, he got a piece of news, which was enough to make him happy for a while, and the two of them, apparently, had not used up this precious time.
"Li Fusang." Thinking of this name, Chang Wuchun's face unconsciously appeared with a smile of anticipation.
It's just that in an instant, this smile was replaced by a gloom, and his eyes were slightly stunned, and the cold light burst out, as if he was staring at the two people in front of him, and it seemed that his mind had drifted away.
The failure of the poisonous bee hall to capture a little girl made him not be in a hurry, but fortunately, there is news now.
The pursuer has been dispatched, and while Chang Wuchun is happy, he naturally looks forward to this time, and there will be no mistakes.
Although he was looking forward to it in his heart, things were not foolproof, although the hall master of the poisonous bee hall assured him that Chang Wuchun spared his life.
But at present, there are constant disputes in the martial arts, the court divided into two is facing each other, and the war is raging, Chang Wuchun has already felt that they have taken action against the forces in the martial arts.
In such a precarious world, there are too many variables, and it is too early to say whether the Poison Bee Hall can complete the task.
"If you can't succeed this time, then you have to go out in person."
already had a plan in his heart, Chang Wuchun couldn't help but put his mind back in his hand, looked at the two kneeling at his feet again, the corners of his mouth curved, and said in an accentuated tone.
"Just say what you want, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, if there is really a loss like the Poison Bee Hall, you really don't need to say it."
Chang Wuchun's tone still sounded so light, as if he was talking to an old friend, but it fell on the ears of these two people.
But it's a different taste, you don't have to think about it, you know, and the consequences that go without saying it are bound to be a dead end.
With such an awareness, the eyes of the two of them couldn't help but emerge with a feeling of scrambling, no one wants to become the one who has no chance to speak.
So one of them quickly froze his mind and said to Chang Wuchun first, "Sect Leader Qianqiu, the right envoy has sent a message that there is already news from the cold jade bed. ”
After this man finished speaking, his eyes unconsciously glanced at Chang Wuchun's oily and greasy face, and after seeing that he showed a somewhat joyful expression, he said in a loud voice.
"The clue about the whereabouts of the cold jade bed, the right envoy has already mastered it, and I also ask the master to decide."
After this person finished speaking in one breath, he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh in his heart, he didn't dare to look at Chang Wuchun again, lowered his head deeply, and waited for Chang Wuchun to show him.
Hearing the cold jade bed, Chang Wuchun's eyes couldn't help but light up, for this martial arts treasure, although it is not as valuable as Li Fusang, who doesn't like it?
So Chang Wuchun giggled twice, then said with a smile, "Okay, very good, let the right envoy definitely grasp the clues, and if necessary, let him not hesitate to expose his identity, but also bring back the cold jade bed to the sect leader!" ”
"Yes!"
After Chang Wuchun finished speaking, the man answered heavily, turned around and left as if fleeing, this place, it seems that he doesn't want to stay for a second.
And his attitude of quickly receiving orders to do things fell in Chang Wuchun's eyes, and he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, it seems that in the future, in front of Chang Wuchun, he will be a frequent visitor.
After the man left, the other person who was kneeling peeked at Chang Wuchun's face, and couldn't help but swallow, sighing that that person could actually make the sect leader fancy a good life, and couldn't help praying in his heart, don't have that person's treatment.
After getting Chang Wuchun's signal, this person did not slack off, but said respectfully to him, "Sect Leader Qianqiu, it has been rumored in the rivers and lakes recently that the formula of Yiyuemen's unique secret weapon has been leaked. ”
"Oh?"
Chang Wuchun egg has a round face, and the smile is sheng, there is a feeling of good things one after another, Yi Yuemen has become more and more prosperous under the control of Yi Xinsoul over the years.
Faintly able to catch up with the Spirit Snake Sect, the old evil force in the rivers and lakes, the righteous path of the rivers and lakes regards Yiyuemen as the target of fame.
And in Chang Wuchun's eyes, Yiyuemen is not a piece of fat, recovering Yiyuemen, first unifying the underworld, that is far from unifying the martial arts, can it be far?
But to say that Yi Xinsoul's cunning guy can make his lifeline public, Chang Wuchun is happy at the same time, he is still a little suspicious.
"Reliable information?"
"The news came from inside Yiyuemen, it shouldn't be groundless, and just before the news came back, Yiyuemen had already found out that the news of the secret weapon formula was being pursued with all its might."
is reasonable, there are both causes and consequences, which makes it difficult for Chang Wuchun not to believe it, so Chang Wuchun couldn't help but say in a hot tone.
"Okay, very good, inform the poisonous scorpion, you must get the recipe before Yiyue Gate!"
"Yes!"
One after another, after this person left, it spread to the various minions of the Spirit Snake Sect.
This night was full of turmoil in the rivers and lakes, and they paid close attention to the righteous path of these evil forces, and also obtained the necessary information at the first time when they were ready to move.
With a single move, the whole body was involved, and the entire martial arts couldn't help but be shrouded in a haze of bloody rain.
And Su Yinuo, who is still completely kept in the dark, doesn't know what kind of dark era her unintentional behavior will bring to herself, and even to the rivers and lakes.
At this time, Suino, after a day of traveling, was already a little exhausted, with loose shoulders and listless appearance on his little face.
Looking at her frosty eggplant face, Ji Yaoyi couldn't help touching her nose, and looked away a little embarrassed, landing on the door of a mountain villa in front of her.
Shrouded in darkness, this remote mountain villa is undoubtedly the best place for everyone to stop and rest their horses, but the door is closed, and there is no light in the mountain villa, but it gives people a lifeless feeling.
"It's just dark, the door of this villa is closed, and the lights are not on, no matter how you look at it, I think it's weird."
Looking at the dead silence of the mountain villa under the cover of the night in front of him, Li Fusang couldn't help but feel a little weird, and his body couldn't help but lean towards Suino, who had always been bold and bold.
Although Suino does give people such a feeling in normal times, he is still a little stunned in his heart for such a big manor without a trace of life on the other side.