Chapter Ninety-Two: The Sect Master and the Holy One
In a desert in the western part of the borderlands, a few withered tree stumps are scattered around. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info These stumps are common in the desert, and they are placed there without concealment, and they can hardly be seen.
However, under these seemingly ordinary tree stumps, there is the largest cult cultivation sect in the western borderlands, the Blood God Sect.
The leader of the Blood God Cult was uncharacteristically sitting on the Skull Throne at this time. It's not that he doesn't want to recline, but the newly received news makes him furious, and even a few Meiji who were originally accompanying him were kicked and rolled back by him.
Since seven days ago, he had received a report from his subordinates that he could not contact the Blood God Sect Sect. At first, he didn't care, thinking it was just a coincidence.
But in the next few days, the monks in charge of contacting several other altars also reported the same news, which made him pay attention.
Therefore, he immediately sent people to inspect the altars, and by the way, he arrested the monks who destroyed the altars.
However, after a series of pursuits, the monks sent out did not even see the shadow of the other party.
In this way, he was sure that the other party was not only targeting the Blood God Sect, but also had detailed information about the Blood God Sect. The other party has a good grasp of the distribution of the Blood God Sect.
Thinking of this, the Blood God Sect Leader sent more than a dozen Dharma Protectors to a branch altar that had not yet been destroyed to intercept the other party.
As a result, just now, the last altar of the Blood God Sect was also determined to be uncontactable. And the Dharma protector he sent out to intercept and kill the other party was like a bun thrown out to beat a dog.
In a hurry, the Blood God Sect Leader suddenly thought of the Flying Sword that he had received before. It was sent by a good-looking fellow, and although he was an evil cultivator, he was also not ashamed of his hypocritical style.
It's just because the other party's strength is indeed stronger than the Blood God Sect, and the other party, as the recognized number one faction in the Border Desolate Western Realm, has much more resources than his own hidden underground forces.
Since it had been nearly two months since the Flying Sword had been transmitted, and the object mentioned in it was only a monk in the foundation building period, he could also be said to have completely forgotten about it.
However, when he was now thinking about who was attacking his altar, he naturally thought of the foundation building monk in the news.
Although the leader of the Blood God Sect had some doubts about how a foundation building stage monk could kill and destroy his branch altar.
But when he thought of Jin Jianmen's embarrassment at the beginning, he affirmed it a little more in his heart.
And according to what the old fox said, at the beginning, the other party lived under his spiritual weapon with a mere cultivation of qi, and his physical body was extremely powerful, and he must have a peerless treasure, which also added some credibility to the current situation.
Thinking of this, the Blood God Sect Leader found the Flying Sword that had been passed down from the Golden Sword Sect Master a few months ago, and examined it carefully.
He saw that there was a part of the biography of the master of the Golden Sword Sect that said: When he encounters Shi Tuoge, all the treasures obtained from him, as well as the bounty issued by the Golden Sword Gate to Shi Tuo, belong to the Blood God Sect.
This passage made the Blood God Sect Leader turn his worries into joy, not to mention that there may be a treasure to strengthen the flesh in the body of that foundation building period monk. Just talking about the Golden Sword Gate's bounty was enough to make up for the Blood God Sect's losses this time.
Although there were many disciples in those sub-altars, none of them had been cultivated by the Blood God Sect. They have the strength of the foundation building period, and all the flesh and blood needed for cultivation are obtained by going out to kill by themselves.
At most, the Blood God Sect only gave them basic exercises and secret techniques. However, the twenty or so Dharma Protectors were all disciples who had really been cultivated by the Blood God Sect.
The Blood God Sect Leader put away the Flying Sword and leaned on his mighty and domineering Skull Throne again, not caring about the destroyed altar in his heart, but looking forward to Shi Tuo's quick killing.
He only needs to stay in time to expand a whole corpse and hand it over to the Golden Sword Gate, and he can reach a deal that is sure to make a profit without losing money, why not?
The Blood God Sect Leader sneered at the Golden Sword Sect's death in his heart, contemptuously estimating Shi Tuo's strength, and fantasizing about the possible treasures on the other party's body.
Suddenly, he frowned, and felt that it was better not to underestimate the enemy too much, although the other party was only a foundation building monk, he was also a person with treasures, and he could also destroy his own altar, so he should have some strength.
So, he raised his hand and beckoned the evil cultivator who was bent down to wait beside the hall, with a look like a king's order, and said, "Let the monks in the door strengthen their vigilance to prevent someone from sneaking in, and prepare the Blood God Great Array by the way." ”
With that, he waved his hand to put the monk away.
The hunched monk heard the Blood God Sect Master's command, and replied respectfully, "Obey!
Then I saw him bow his head and slowly retreat backwards, knowing that he was five meters away, and then he turned around and walked out, like a humble eunuch in front of the king.
When the Blood God Sect leader heard the word "Holy Lord", he was quite satisfied.
Although he had cultivated evil skills, he had to exist as a hidden force, and even the strongholds of his forces were established underground. But in his heart, he still longs to be admired by everyone.
recalled that when he first entered the immortal cultivation realm, he was full of pride, determined to become a generation of immortals, and create a force that is admired by everyone. It's a pity that it backfired, and his weak strength made him disillusioned, and in the end he had to suffer from self-preservation, and practiced this evil Dao exercise with mixed pros and cons.
However, after many years, the life of the head of this sect seems to be good, safe and secure. It is not difficult to gain admiration, even though these followers are only forced by their own strength.
And when life is boring, there is also perfume Meiji accompanied. Thinking of this, the sect leader said to the monk who had not yet completely gone far, "Wait!"
Hearing this, the other party turned around again, leaned down slightly and said, "Holy Lord, do you have any other orders?"
The Blood God Sect Leader made up for the admiration he had received, and after a little immersion, he said, "Summoning all the beauties of this sect leader!"
The other party replied respectfully and slowly withdrew. The Blood God Cult Master, on the other hand, continues to indulge in his fantasies and dreams, where he lives like an emperor and makes up for the regrets of his youth.
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In a restaurant in a dilapidated town, a pair of strangely dressed men and women in gray robes sit opposite each other. Two small dishes were ordered at the table, but neither of them had the intention of moving chopsticks.
"The altar we destroyed just now is the last place recorded on Yu Yu Jian. All that's left is the main altar. The man slowly turned the teacup in his hand and said to the woman.
The woman sat in the distance, without any extra movements, and said with a light smile: "Yes, I didn't expect to wipe out the number one evil force in the western realm so quickly. I've killed a lot more cultivators than you!"
This dilapidated town is mostly inhabited by mortals, and there are no other monks in the restaurant. Although the two were dressed strangely, no one paid too much attention to the conversation between the man and woman, considering the wind and sand around the town.
Shi Tuo raised his thumb and said, "You are amazing!"
Then, in the woman's smug chuckle, he said, "Actually, you don't have to ......."
Hearing this, the blood yarn returned to a quiet appearance, and before Shi Tuo could finish speaking, he preemptively said:
"It's nothing! I hate these cults too, and it's not entirely out of gratitude to you for helping me get revenge!
Besides, I've already killed so many evil cultivators, even if I quit halfway, the other party will definitely not give up.
When the time comes, if you fail alone, I will also be implicated. Rather than being defeated by each in the end, it is better to act together to have a greater chance of winning. ”
Shi Tuo sighed when he heard this, there must be a Jindan stage monk in the main altar of the Blood God Sect, he was not sure about this trip, it was indeed much better for the blood yarn to go together.
However, Shi Tuo thought that the other party was just an ordinary partner with him, and he was also a partner as a killer. This is not a task, and he feels a little reluctant to take the other party into danger with him.
Thinking of this, Shi Tuo couldn't help but admonish a few more times, but Xuesha insisted on insisting, which made Shi Tuo a little moved.
I thought that the last time I worked with a woman, it was in the new world. At that time, he and Yang Xue went from the beginning of the misunderstanding to the final mutual complaint. Although they have been together for a short time, everything has developed so naturally.
"I don't know how Yang Xue is now, how can I find her?" Shi Tuo was slightly stunned.
"Hey, what's wrong? I'm so moved that I want to cry? No need for this, just give me more cultivation pills to compensate for it in the future." The voice of the blood veil pulled Shi Tuo back to reality from his memories and fantasies.
Shi Tuo faced the woman in front of him, but he was thinking about another woman in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little weak, he couldn't help touching his nose, coughed twice and said, "Ahem, okay!"
Seeing Shi Tuo's actions, Blood Yarn frowned slightly, stared at Shi Tuo's face for a while, and waited until Shi Tuo's back was sour, and then chuckled and said, "Then how are you going to deal with this Blood God Sect's main altar?
Shi Tuo exhaled quietly, his tense back also relaxed, nodded and said:
"That's right, if you assassinate other evil cultivators first, it is very likely that the other party's Jindan stage divine sense will find the problem in advance.
Moreover, as the head of a sect, even if the other party's cultivation is on par with that of a blood ghost, there must be other means of interest.
If you startle the snake first, it will be troublesome to kill him again when the time comes. Instead, he killed them silently first, and then dealt with those panicked evil cultivators with more certainty.
Of course, when we touch it, the evil cultivators who are sent to the door by ourselves must of course be dealt with first. ”
Hearing this, Blood Yarn nodded, the process of assassination could be exposed at any time. Rather than wasting this limited opportunity on the insignificant shrimp soldiers and crab generals, it is better to deal directly with the Blood God Sect Master.
After discussing it, the two felt that although it was possible to get nothing in doing so, once it succeeded, then the rest should be ironclad.
So, the two of them threw down a spirit stone and rushed directly to the desert not far from the town, leaving only the shopkeeper scratching his ears and cheeks at the two dishes that had not yet been opened.