Chapter 62: The Artifact Begins to Appear

In the Blood Bat Sinkhole.

Those bats saw the humans flying down one by one, followed by the sound of "crackling and crackling" intensively, countless blood-colored bats, densely packed, all of them launched an attack on those humans who flew down, and immediately, those people in the sinkhole faced this ferocious blood bat invasion, and they all sacrificed the weapons in their hands.

The countless red bats, one by one, were cut in two by those people's weapons and magic weapons, blood sprayed, and a fishy smell permeated the entire sinkhole, and the smell was unpleasant and disgusting. After some slaughter, a large number of bats escaped one after another, flapping their wings and flying towards the sky above the sinkhole, and the remaining small pieces were all killed and dropped, and the attack of blood bats ended.

After those people saw that tens of thousands of blood bats were cleared, they then landed on the ground at the bottom of the sinkhole from above, and then a batch descended, looking at the entire blood bat pit, it can accommodate as many as three or four hundred, and judging from the number of people who landed just now, there are about two hundred people.

In the end, more than thirty people flew down from the sky above the sinkhole, among those people, it turned out to be Bai Zhaoce and the seven disciples of the Divine Martyr's Hall, and behind them were the disciples of the three sects, Wu Zhenren, Ma Xiangu and Bian Peng, who followed and landed down.

After landing, Bai Zhaoce turned his head to look around at the surrounding scene, only to see that the ground was overgrown with weeds and gravel, among which there were also those red bats that had just been killed, piled up on the ground, and a thick smell of blood, smelly, pierced into his nose. Looking at the rocks on all sides of the sinkhole, the stone walls are bare and flow some fine water droplets, and there is nothing peculiar. It's just that on the other side of the stone wall, a stream flows down slowly, straight into a pool of blue water on the ground at the bottom of the sinkhole.

Not far in front of them, there were a large number of people from other factions, only listening to their noisy shouting, leading their disciples to look around.

At this time, Bai Zhaoce's brows furrowed slightly, as if he remembered something, and among the three heads beside him, Wu Zhenren said: "Bai Shaoxia, I just saw that your expression was a little wrong, could it be that you are looking for someone?"

Bai Zhaoce said at this time: "Yes, Senior Wu, there were a few friends with me before, but they haven't come to this blood bat sinkhole yet!"

Wu Zhenren said: "Well, Bai Shaoxia don't worry, presumably they should be on the way here!"

"I hope so, I hope to meet them soon!" Bai Zhaoce said in a deep voice.

"White Shaoxia ......"

Suddenly, a man's voice came from another place among them, Bai Zhaoce and the others fled to their side, only to see a group of people walking towards them, the man in front of him was of medium stature, dressed in black, this person was not the Mao Cang that Bai Zhaoce met before!

That Mao Cang led the group of disciples behind him to Bai Zhaoce and the others, and then he looked at the three heads next to Bai Zhaoce, and smiled to show that he had taken a look.

At this time, the three heads also bowed their hands together, nodded and smiled, as a return salute.

After that, Mao Cang opened his mouth and said to Bai Zhaoce: "Bai Shaoxia, I finally saw you, I didn't expect you to come here too!"

Bai Zhaoce looked at him and said with a smile: "Master Mao, you have gone out to investigate in the past few days, but there is any important news!"

Mao Cang's smile sank at this time, his head shook slightly, he lowered his head and said: "It's all Mao Cang's incompetence, these days I have led the disciples all the way to explore the whereabouts of Qibao Bell and spirit beasts, but there are no clues at all, on the way, I encountered other sects and sneak attacks, fortunately, I resisted to the death, so I was able to save my life, all the way I heard the news of Qibao Bell, and I rushed here!"

Bai Zhaoce's expression was calm, his eyes flashed, and he said: "Master Mao doesn't have to blame himself, isn't Qibaoling saying that in this blood bat sinkhole, you can be safe and sound, which is not bad!"

"Mao Cang is ashamed, but the spirit beast has never been found, I have the task you have to do, and I ask Bai Shaoxia to punish me!" Mao Cang bent down and said.

Bai Zhaoce's expression was indifferent, he chuckled, and said: "Where is Master Mao, speaking of which, you are still my senior, and now we should work together to fight against the cult demons!"

"Yes, Bai Shaoxia, Mao Cang understands!" Mao Cang said and observed the surroundings of the sinkhole, and then said: "I didn't hear that the Qibao Bell is in this sinkhole, but except for some weeds and gravel, I haven't seen the Qibao Bell here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three palms next to Bai Zhaoce, Bian Peng, answered: "Master Mao and don't listen to it, I and Bai Shaoxia are here to find out, and now looking at the situation, most of them are swaggering and confused, and I don't know what An's mind is!"

Bian Peng finished speaking, and suddenly he heard someone shouting not far in front of them: "That's Qibao Ling...... This artifact is really here!"

Bai Zhaoce, Mao Cang and the others looked along the sound, and saw that on a rock wall of the sinkhole, there was a relatively hidden small stone cave, and everyone only saw the golden light shining inside, but they couldn't see what was in the cave.

For a while, a large number of sect people present held their breath and looked stunned, although they couldn't see the scene in the cave clearly, but with that strange and dazzling golden light, they thought it should be Qibao Ling.

All the people present began to stir, and they all wanted to step forward to get the artifact Qibao Bell, but at this moment, a short and fat man walked out of the crowd, blocking in front of everyone present, preventing them from wanting to step forward.

On Bai Zhaoce's side, Mao Cang recognized at a glance that the person was Tian Taili from the Southern Wilderness Iron Mountain Gate, but he didn't expect that the road was narrow that day, but he met him here. At the same time, Bai Zhaoce also recognized Tian Taili.

At this time, Mao Cang and the three heads next to him were about to rush forward, only to see Bai Zhaoce stretch out his hand to block their rushing movements, he said: "A few seniors, wait, let's take a look at the situation first, and then it's not too late!"

After hearing Bai Zhaoce's words, the three heads all looked at each other, and then nodded.

On the other hand, Mao Cang's side, he couldn't stop the anger in his heart, if Bai Zhaoce hadn't stopped it in time, I am afraid that he would have stepped forward to fight with Natian Taili.

Tian Taili's side, I saw him standing alone in front of everyone, with a serious face and then laughing, he arched his hand and said: "Everyone, please listen to the old man's words, for several days, all sects have been fighting for this artifact Qibao Bell, and there have been countless casualties!"

He then said: "Now that this Qibao Bell has appeared, the old man wants everyone here to get it! However, have you ever thought that if you want to get this supreme artifact, there will be a battle of life and death for everyone today, and I don't know how many people will die here for it!"

After Tian Taili finished speaking, he let out a long sigh, with a compassionate look on his face.

There was a lot of discussion among the people present, and more people turned their eyes to Tian Taili, thinking about who this person was sacred, and they didn't know what he meant by what he said.

At this time, a middle-aged man in white clothes in the crowd, with white hair tied up, a capable ponytail, and a pair of eyes under snow-white eyebrows showed an evil light.

The man said angrily: "Aren't you talking nonsense, who are you who dare to stop us here, as soon as this Qibao Bell comes out, who doesn't want to get it, you can't swallow it alone!"

Later, another person followed and said: "Yes, don't be coy here, if you don't want to get the Qibao Bell, don't mix here!"

Everyone began to stir again, and they all drew their weapons and wanted to come forward to snatch them......

"Everyone, slow down......"

It was a white-faced scholar man on the side of the crowd who spoke, looking at his cold face, a pair of slender eyes with a cold light, the skin on his face was a little pale, and his lips were slightly curled as if they were stained red with blood.

He picked up a folding fan in his hand, and at this moment the fan had been opened, and the beautiful colors of mountains and rivers were depicted on it, and a few words were written in ink.

The man chuckled, shook his fan to help the wind, and said to Tiantai slowly: "Since you are here to persuade everyone not to fight for this, then according to Brother Tai's opinion, how to solve it next!"

Tian Taili saw that after the white-faced scholar finished speaking, he knew that this was not a provocative remark, and then looked at everyone: "I am Tian Taili of the Southern Wilderness Iron Mountain Gate, today everyone wants to get the Qibao Ring, in order to avoid reducing casualties, the old man has an idea, I don't know if everyone present can accept it?"

After hearing this, the white-faced scholar sneered: "Then ask Master Tian to say it, so that I can wait to hear what kind of excellent idea this is!"

Tian Taili opened his mouth and said: "All the sects present, each of us will elect a representative of the sect, and then have a competition, until the winner can get this Qibao Bell, how about you!"

A few days ago, he carried a kind of evil poison called "disgust", which flowed out of the Southern Wilderness, and it is said that it was made by using an ancient curse technique to ingest the resentful spirits after death, and gathered a certain amount of ghost ginseng into the medicine furnace to refine it.

But all those who fall into this poison will enter a state of madness, with visions in their brains, and evil spirits haunted them, and then the seven orifices will bleed, their faces will be unrecognizable, and the meridians of their bodies will burst and die!

Tian Taili only needs to grasp the timing at this time, and take advantage of the unpreparedness of everyone present to delay the time, so that he can take the opportunity to unleash this poison of disgust, and then the Qibao Bell will naturally be in his bag!

At this time, after listening to Tian Taili's proposal, some of the people present were silent, some hesitated, and some thought that Tian Taili was right, thinking about the one among them who didn't want to win the artifact Qibao Ling, once there was a fight, it would inevitably be a bloody battle, and Qibao Ling didn't get it, but took his own life, and it was not worth it.