In a barren and gloomy place on the mountain behind the Situ family's mansion, there were scattered bones everywhere, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Situ Yaori was standing respectfully, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, his clothes were ragged, his face was a little pale, and he looked a little embarrassed. At this moment, there was a look of shame on his face. On a boulder opposite him, a warrior with a black aura sat cross-legged.

The warrior with a lingering black aura was dressed in a black robe, and the rich black aura beside him covered his figure and his original appearance, although it was close in front of him, Situ Yaori couldn't see his true face clearly.

"Your Excellency, are you alright?"

After being silent for a long time, Situ Yaori took a deep breath, glanced at the black-robed martial artist in front of him with some fear, and asked cautiously, for fear that he would offend the martial artist in front of him by saying the wrong word.

"It's okay, he just killed my clone, and when my blood corpse trick is completed, I can refine ninety-nine real flesh and blood clones, and the strength of each clone will reach the level of a martial artist. However, this kid is a little unusual, with such cultivation at a young age, even many children in our sect are not as good as him. I advise you to cook him sooner, if he makes him a climate, I'm afraid it will cause you some trouble!"

As he spoke, the black qi on the black-robed warrior's face dissipated, revealing his original appearance, two extremely thick eyebrows, eyelids and lips were all abnormally black, and the whole person exuded a strange aura, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable, and at this moment there was an evil smile on his face.

"My lord said that I told them to find an opportunity to kill this boy. ”

Situ Yaori bowed quite respectfully, quite cautiously. There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. In his heart, he was secretly shocked, the black-robed martial artist in front of him actually said that after he cultivated into the Blood Corpse Technique, he could condense ninety-nine clones, and each of them had reached the realm of a martial artist, what a terrifying strength it would be.

Ninety-nine martial master-level masters, placed in Qingyun City, are enough to create a fourth-largest family, and their strength is even higher than that of the current three major families, which is not terrifying.

Situ Yaori agreed, but he did not leave, but stood there fixedly.

"What, do you have any questions?"

A hint of discoloration flashed in the eyes of the black-robed martial artist, his gaze fell on Situ Yaori, and he asked matter-of-factly.

"If you don't understand something, please see it!"

Situ Yaori bowed again, and every time he spoke, he had to salute, as if he was afraid that he would offend the black-robed man in front of him if he was not thoughtful. It's just that for now, there is no annoyance to salute, and the black-robed man is already annoying.

"You say!"

There wasn't much expression on the black-robed man's face, but his impatience could already be heard in a tone that wasn't salty or light.

"Why wait until three months later to do it? Bathing in the Heavenly Pond Holy Water can make the disciples of the clan cultivate to soar, I don't want such an opportunity to fall into the hands of others!"

Situ Yaori heard the impatience of the black-robed man, and he stopped going around in circles and went straight to the point.

"Because after three months, my blood corpse recipe will be completed, and at that time, it is the time when a large amount of flesh and blood is needed, and ordinary flesh and blood are useless at all, it must be above the martial artist level, full of aura and bloodline vigor. When the time comes, I will take this opportunity to help you get rid of all the people in Qingyun City who may threaten you, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone? Of course, I have other purposes, you don't need to ask more about this, you just do your duty. As for the Heavenly Pool Holy Water, as long as you kill that kid before the Nine Sacred Mountains open, how can you be left behind by others? Besides, are you so unconfident in your eldest son? He is a warrior at the level of a warrior, and his cultivation is even higher than that kid, even if he is against that kid, he may not be defeated, so why do you have to worry so much?"

The black-robed warrior glanced at Situ Yaori, quite dissatisfied.

"My lord said that I was overly worried. No matter how wicked that kid is, it is impossible for him to defeat Tianheng, he is a master at the warrior level!"

Hearing the black-robed warrior say this, Situ Yaori's eyes also lit up, and a flattering smile appeared on his face. It seems that he has been a little overwhelmed by the Xiao family for a while, and his head is a little inflexible.

His eldest son, Situ Tianheng, was a warrior-level powerhouse, so why was he afraid of Xiao Yi? Could it be that he could catch up with Situ Tianyu in cultivation within three months, it was obviously impossible.

Xiao Yi is said to have been a martial artist a month ago, but now he is a master at the warrior level, this kid has hidden his cultivation before, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to improve his cultivation to a big realm within a month.

"My disciple and he died in that place, and that place was indeed a place of death. It's just why do I feel some familiarity in that kid?"

The black-robed warrior's face suddenly became dark, thoughtful, and muttered to himself.

"What are you talking about, sir?"

Situ Yaori also saw the different color on the face of the black-robed warrior, owed a debt, and asked tentatively.

"It's nothing, you go down first......"

The black-robed warrior motioned for Situ Yaori to leave, but Situ Yaori didn't say anything, just lowered his head and retreated very respectfully. The black-robed warrior didn't want to say it, and he didn't dare to force it, if he accidentally angered this master, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Now that the Xiao family is developing rapidly, whether in secret or in the open, they have to suppress the Situ family, and if the Situ family wants to maintain its status in Qingyun City, they have to rely on the master in front of them a lot!

After Situ Yaori left, the black-robed warrior was silent, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

Suddenly, a black aura emerged in front of him, and a young man dressed in white appeared in front of Situ Yaori, the young man shook the folding fan in his hand, looked at the black-robed martial artist and said very casually: "The third child is dead, and our genius young master is also dead!"

"Who did it?"

The black-robed warrior didn't seem surprised by the white-clothed young man's words, but asked with a deep face, a trace of cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"This matter is still under investigation, and the secret realm is originally a dead place, and many people who went in before died in it. I don't think the third child and the young master were killed by anyone, or they were unlucky and encountered some irresistible dangers. After all, when the young master incarnated as a blood demon, his strength was not at all comparable to that of ordinary people, at least no one in the secret realm could say that he was completely sure that he could kill him!"

Although the white-clothed young man looked a little unruly, in front of the black-robed warrior, he was still quite respectful, arched his hand, and said softly.

"To die is to die, it is their fate. Since they chose to go in, they should have expected such an outcome. You do one thing for me now, you find an opportunity to kill that kid from the Xiao family. ”

The black-robed warrior didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and his tone was deep and authentic.

"Why? Isn't this matter already handed over to the Situ family? And didn't you make a bet with that kid? Why do you have to start early?"

When the young man in white heard this, he was quite puzzled.

"The gambling contract? He can live until then to have a gambling contract, and the gambling contract counts. Besides, that's just a delaying tactic for me. I'm not worried about leaving this matter to the people of the Situ family to do, so you might as well go yourself. Find an opportunity to kill him, remember to be secretive, don't scare away my fish! After three months, I will be able to use the flesh and blood of the martial arts powerhouses of the Situ family and the City Lord's Mansion to cultivate the Blood Corpse Technique, and when the time comes, my strength will soar, and when I become an elder in the sect, your benefits will be indispensable. ”

The black-robed warrior sneered, saying with disdain, and in the end, a trace of fiery color flashed in his eyes. There is a big difference in the treatment of Dharma protectors and elders in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and their status is not the same!

If he can become an elder in the door, his status will be raised to a big level, and he will be more valued in the door, which is undoubtedly a huge temptation for him.

A large part of the reason why he came here this time was to find an opportunity to improve his strength here.

"Disciple follow the teachings of the master!" The man in white bowed, said very respectfully, raised his head slightly, and continued: "The disciple still has one more thing to ask the master! Regarding the reason why the third junior brother Xu Lin was killed, should we find out?"

"Pursuit?" Hearing this, the black-robed martial artist raised his eyebrows in a matter-of-fact manner, and continued: "There are people on the sect's side who will pursue these things, and since Xu Lin is dead, it is his life." Qi Ze, you are my most proud disciple, you should know the severity, the most important thing now is to help the teacher cultivate divine skills, my strength has increased greatly, and it is also of great benefit to you. As for the great enmity of your third junior brother, when we have enough to rely on, it will not be too late to revenge. Besides, the cause of your third junior brother's death has not yet been investigated, so maybe he was just unlucky and encountered some danger in the secret realm, so he lost his life. ”

"The disciple understands, what the master explained, I will do it now!"

When Qi Ze heard this, he didn't have much expression on his face, and he knew the temperament of his own master best. It's not bad to say that he is a hero, in order to achieve the goal, unscrupulous means, maybe a Xu Lin is nothing in his eyes.

These so-called disciples of him are just puppets driven by him, but even if they are puppets, there are countless people who want to do it. Becoming a disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate is not an ordinary person's qualifications, and the disciples in the Ten Thousand Poison Gate are all carefully selected sons of heaven.

Qi Ze thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, so he just retreated silently. After Qi Ze left, there was only one black-robed warrior left in the mountains behind the Situ family.

At this time, black qi appeared on the black-robed warrior's body again, the black qi lingered, and the whole person exuded an extremely evil aura, and the smell of blood permeated the air.