This was a "grand" ceremony, completed under the attention of hundreds of people.

The hall master walked up to them with three more tokens in his hand, and this token was carved with a skull lifelike, and on the back of the token was a killing word.

The hall master handed over the three of them to the three of them, and said: "These three tokens were transferred by me from the headquarters overnight, they are the exclusive tokens for the disciples of the Blood Killing Hall inheritance, and they have supreme power, but this power can only be used if you reach a certain level and pass the test of loyalty to the gods." On weekdays, this token can only query and accept tasks, and another function is that it can send a distress message and can withstand three powerful attacks.

This powerful attack does not refer to the blow of the so-called Acupoint Opening Realm powerhouse or the blow of a higher-level Blood Condensation Realm powerhouse, but the blow of the Holy Realm powerhouse. ”

"Holy Realm?"

In a strange realm, they all looked at the hall master.

The hall master shook his head: "You don't need to pay attention to this, you just need to know that it is enough, and if you want to get more power in the Blood Killing Palace, then you need to contribute to the Blood Killing Palace, the greater the contribution, the greater the power." ”

Although the hall master said so much about the role of the token, the sword idiot knew that this token was just a token with no name and no power, and it sounded like the token of the disciple of the inheritance of the Blood Killing Palace, which sounded very NB, but it had no real power, and the so-called contribution was actually to work for the Blood Killing Palace.

The sword idiot stared at the token with a blank face.

"You use your soul power to click into the token, there will be detailed information in it, and if you want to leave later, someone will take you away, and if you complete the task in the future, you can use this token to notify the nearby base area, and someone will pick you up.

As a lineage disciple of the Blood Killing Palace, you will have the power to choose your subordinates, so you can pick one person from the killer to establish a blood oath and make him your subordinate. ”

The hall master officially finished speaking, and then left.

The hundreds of men in black in the vicinity also quietly left, they were just walking a formality here, and when the form was over, they should also do what they should do.

The sword idiot poked out a wisp of soul power to enter this token, and suddenly a terrifying scene appeared in his mind, where the murderous aura came to his face, directly impacting the sword idiot's mind.

But the sword idiot's soul power is very strong, this kind of face painting only existed for a few breaths and disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, a huge amount of information appeared, the sword idiot stood there and did not move, slowly digesting this information, and Zheng Xiong and Zhou Yu next to him did not disturb each other, each absorbing the information gushing out of the token.

After a long time, the three of them exhaled a breath of turbid air in unison, they were so shocked, especially their understanding of the Blood Killing Hall was deeper, and they were shocked by their huge power.

The distribution of the Blood Killing Hall actually has many bases all over the world, and most of the killers are hidden, and a small number of killers are lurking in various forces, as for who they are, it is not said here, because this is related to the survival of the Blood Killing Palace, how can they let the three little hairy children know.

The three of them glanced at each other, and Zheng Xiong was the first to speak: "I'm going to Tianxuanzhou to practice, what about you?" glanced at Zhou Yu and then stayed on the sword idiot, it was really emotional, they were enemies before, but now they have become the same family.

Zhou Yu hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I'll be a killer." ”

Zheng Xiong nodded.

The sword idiot was silent for a moment and said, "Go back first." ”

This time to go back, they all know where to go, it is not surprising that the sword idiot has such thoughts, but Zheng Xiong still reminded: "Remember, don't mention that you are a disciple of the Blood Killing Hall Inheritance, all about the Blood Killing Hall is not allowed to tell others." ”

"Let's go, let's pick someone. ”

Zhou Yudao.

The sword idiot shook his head: "Go ahead, I've already picked it." ”

Immediately, he sent a message to the token, and after a few breaths, two figures appeared in front of them, one of whom saw the sword idiot kneeling down on one knee and said respectfully: "Mourning, I've seen the son." ”

Zheng Xiong and the two were stunned for a moment, and watched the sword idiot leave.

The two of them also left.

......

The sword idiot was taken away by the man in black, as a disciple of the inheritance of the Blood Killing Palace, he didn't need to leave blindfolded at all, he walked out of the dark place, and when he came outside, he found that the place where he was the City Lord's Mansion.

Looking at the night, the sword idiot left quickly without staying too long.

Non-stop on the road.

About half an hour, he returned to the Thundering Sect, at this time, the night was quiet, not long after, the sect master appeared, his eyes were a little cold, but he could still see the sadness in the depths of his eyes.

"Follow me. ”

The sword idiot nodded, and walked with the sect master to a place.

The road was very quiet, and there were not many disciples on the road, which made the sword idiot a little surprised, from before to this time, I dare not say that there are many disciples, but a few will still have them.

"They're cultivating. ”

The Sect Master seemed to see his doubts and explained.

The sword idiot suddenly continued to follow the pace of the sect master.

From the sound of the voice, the sect master seemed to have something on his mind, and the sword idiot said secretly.

"What did they do to you?"

The Sect Master asked nonchalantly.

The sword idiot shook his head lightly and said, "Didn't do anything, let us kill." ”

"Kill whom?"

The sword idiot shook his head, but said, "Kill them killers, sect master, don't ask, this matter is too complicated." ”

Hearing this, the sect master nodded and did not continue to ask, and continued to walk forward.

At this time, the sword idiot finally knew where the sect master was taking him, this road was to the tomb of the warrior, and at this point, the sword idiot suddenly looked at the sect master, a little incredulous.

"The old sect master is dead. ”

The sect master tried his best to restrain his mood fluctuations, but the sword idiot could still feel the sect master's inconspicuous trembling, he unconsciously clenched his fists, and forced himself to hold back the anger in his heart and asked, "Are the others okay?"

"Dozens of people died, and the elders were seriously injured and did not recover. ”

Soon they came to the tomb of the warriors, and there were dozens more of these tombs, and there was a very small tomb in the back, they walked over to this small tomb, and the sect master spoke calmly: "The old sect master said that there is no need to build a big tomb for him, only a small tomb is needed, and he is buried behind these warriors, and he wants to continue to guard these warriors underground." ”

The sword idiot looked at the grave in front of him, and it read the tomb of the idle old man.

Thump!

He knelt down, got down on his knees, kowtowed hard, looked up, kowtowed, looked up, kowtowed. After three bows, a line of tears flowed from the eyes of the sword idiot, and he choked up: "I killed the old sect master." ”

"If it weren't for me, the old sect master wouldn't have died, if I had taken the initiative and took the initiative to follow them, then the Thundering Sect wouldn't have had this vicious battle, and so many people wouldn't have died again. ”

The sword idiot felt extremely guilty in his heart, and his hands clenched into fists.

The fingertips pierced into the skin, bleeding unaware.

"You are not to blame for this. ”

The Sect Master glanced at the sky, and a line of tears flowed from the corner of his eye.

"The Temple of Blood Killing is incompatible. ”

The sword idiot suddenly said indifferently, and a powerful killing intent welled up from his body.

The killing intent in the sword idiot's heart was more than that, it seemed to stimulate the depths of his mind, a very unfamiliar aura was shown from the sword idiot, the sect master on the side stared, the killing intent on the sword idiot's body became stronger and stronger, and the unfamiliar aura became stronger and stronger, and the sect master roared in a low voice: "Wake up!"

Bang!

The voice exploded in the sword idiot's ears, the sword idiot woke up, the killing intent on his body disappeared, and the strange aura also receded.

He shuddered, almost falling into a demon, the sect master sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I don't blame you for this, as a disciple of our Thundering Sect, we should protect you, don't think too much, cultivate with peace of mind." ”

The sword idiot nodded slightly, but his mood was extremely low.

"Go and sit down with your master, maybe he will leave you something. The Sect Master reminded.