Chapter 469: Undercover
"There are a number of numbers, and Shen Daoyou's words are well known in my heart, so I thank you in advance. I didn't expect Shen Daoyou to be from a famous family, but he was so bold, and he was really lucky to be able to do this errand with Daoyou. Shen Daoyou is right, if it is something, it is valuable, and he will never fool those magic crystal spirit stones and other things, please rest assured. ”
Liu Mande immediately perked up, his face was actually red, and a series of sycophants slapped down on the dialect, and his chest was also patted loudly, it could be seen that he was extremely eager for the Great Luomen's Zhuji Dan, and it was most likely to pass the children of the Shen family.
With this bait in hand, there are still things that cannot be asked, and these things are not secrets to these people on duty, and it is best to curry favor with tongues. And Fang Yan was also eager to know more about the inside story, so the two hit it off, and then looked at each other and smiled, so they found a place in this room, put on the tea set and talked.
"I remember that Liu Daoyou said that most of those people were monks captured from South Vietnam, but Xia had also gone out several times, so why didn't I see anyone here. Those people are so good that they were able to find those people and bring them here. The dialect went around in a big circle before he turned the topic back, but this time he was mentally prepared and would never show the slightest flaw like before.
"Hmph, what kind of skills are they, someone has already arranged it for them, but they just rushed over to escort them, and the benefits of those who were arrested must have been taken away by them. These people just relied on them to come earlier, or sneaked into some small local sects a few years ago, as if they had done a lot of things, but they were just messing around in those places, and now it was time for them to harvest. ”
"I also heard that there was originally a sect called Shengyang Gate here, and the ancestor of the Yuan Infant in the door turned out to be the elder of my Heavenly Demon Sect, who had infiltrated it for nearly a hundred years, and risked death before the Demon Tribulation to successfully marry a baby with a secret method, and completely controlled this neighborhood in one fell swoop. It seems like he's alone. In a few hidden places, hundreds of thousands of spiritual cultivators were imprisoned for the sect, except for those monks who swore blood to join the demon gate, the others were escorted here one after another, and eventually became human mustaches. Except for these people, the others should all die under the demon calamity, and of course the Taoist friends can't see it. ”
After listening to this person's words, Fang Yan almost squirted out the spiritual tea in his mouth. The news was too shocking for him. At the beginning, the Yuanying monk of Shengyang Gate, Jinyang Ancestor, turned out to be a spy sent by the Demon Sect. How is this possible. No, it's really very possible, only in this way can many things make sense, no wonder he would do everything possible to gather the monks at the beginning, and his mind was not completely focused on grabbing benefits, it turned out that he was preparing for today.
And the sects and families in the area of the Protector Mountain Range will take a self-defeating approach to deal with the catastrophe, perhaps by the demagoguery of this person and his demon cultivators, or they will be at his mercy. Or they will be completely destroyed in the catastrophe, and the day will never come when the truth will be known. Thinking about it, the eight major sects are helpless about this, and maybe they haven't been able to discover the true face of this Jinyang ancestor, maybe they still want to compete to win him over, how can they still care about the tribulation of those small forces.
Fang Yan suddenly hated in his heart, and once thought that the Eight Great Sects did it on purpose, but it turned out that all this was done by this undercover agent of the Heavenly Demon Sect. It seems that this is the case. And these Nanyue monks, who kept coming here and filled the blood pool with their own essence and blood, just confirmed their judgment.
It's a pity that they thought that they could follow him calmly through the catastrophe with the thick legs of the ancestor of the Yuanying Ancestor, but who knew that they were tricked into the demon gate, and life and death were no longer up to them. Even if you are lucky enough to be thrown into the Demon Gate, it is not difficult to speculate on the end.
The Demon Gate was really prepared, and the calculation of the road was indeed profound, and he did not hesitate to prepare for this for hundreds of years, who would have expected it. The dialect paused slightly, and then it came to pass, these things were just turning in his mind. And it was carefully hidden by the dialect, and his face was controlled to reveal nothing, although it was more shocking than the previous incident, but he successfully concealed the past.
"Your Sect is really clever, and it is really admirable that he has been planning for this demon tribulation for so many years. However, I am very puzzled, just to capture a group of South Vietnamese monks for their own use, or to build such a blood pool, they can't make such a big move, and send so many excellent disciples to take risks, if someone finds out, the loss of your sect will be too great. Besides, what's the use of building these blood pools, is it so that the disciples can cultivate their demonic skills?" asked Fang Yan puzzled.
"I'm not sure exactly what to do, but it shouldn't be so simple, as if these blood pools are to urge a certain formation. And I have heard rumors that there are not only such blood pools here, there are many more in the stronghold, among which there are not only blood pools made of the blood of human monks, but also a large number of large blood pools filled with beast blood, which seem to be needed for a certain super formation, as for the details, who knows, they are all things that those big people consider. ”
"Urging the formation? The formation that needs to be driven by the blood pool must not be simple, and I don't know much about this aspect below. Liu Daoyou is a senior disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and his attainments in formations must not be low, what are formations like this used for?" Among the several major demon sects, the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect have learned the most miscellaneous, and techniques such as formations have always been superior to them.
After being praised by the dialect for two sentences, this person immediately became complacent, and said in a mocking manner: "This kind of large array that is driven by a large amount of blood element power is generally called a blood element array, and the specific function is unknown, but it is definitely not a protective formation, and there is no need to spend so much energy on it." I think it must be an attack, or an obstacle-breaking array, or a teleportation array, or an ultra-long-distance teleportation array, but this array is extremely complex, and I'm afraid it's not so easy to build. ”
"Yes, what Liu Daoyou said, even if it is not hit, it is not far away, and I think it is true. With such a large formation, it is extremely complicated to arrange, even if it is prepared in advance, it will take a lot of time to build. It's really amazing to be able to think of the predecessors who laid down such a big array, and I am fascinated by it, but it's a pity that I can't climb high. Fang Yan's heart moved, wanting to know who was in charge of building this great array.
"Hehe, it seems that Shen Daoyou is quite interested in the way of formation, but unfortunately he is still shallow in his knowledge and does not dare to teach with others indiscriminately, but the predecessors who laid down such a large array know that it is one of the three major formation masters of this sect, Master Qiguan, I heard that he has been sitting here in person. But it's not easy to see him, Mo Daoyou, even in the next year, he is eager to see Master Qi, but he has not been able to do so, the master is not something that ordinary disciples like me can see, maybe Shen Daoyou still has a chance. ”
"Hey, I have an idea, although I can't see the master in person, but I can go and see the handwriting left by the master, and take the Taoist friends to the blood pool to have a look. It is said that every blood pool here was built by Master Qi himself, and he personally commanded people to build it, what does Shen Daoyou think?" Liu Mande said suddenly, perhaps it was the color of fascination deliberately revealed by the dialect, which made him think that he had found another good opportunity to tie up the dialect.
"Let's go to the blood pool and see, then go and see the rise. Fang Yan thought about it and said, take a look for yourself, maybe you can find some clues.
"Shen Daoyou, come with me. Seeing that Fang Yan readily agreed, Liu Man immediately got up and stood up, and took out a black token from the storage bag, which was not available in the Eastern and Western dialects, thinking that it was needed to control the formation or prohibit it. This is actually the main person, and Fang Yan's mission was originally to come here to help him, but the identity of Schenk's injury is here, and the order of the two is reversed.
The man threw a shot into the token in high spirits, and a door of light suddenly appeared on a polished wall in the room, followed by a thick bloody breath. Before Fang Yan set foot in it, he suddenly felt that his soul seemed to be ignited by a trace of fire, and his heart suddenly became irritable, and Fang Yan quickly stopped and stabilized his mind.
"This is the so-called resentful spirit, which will disturb the mind, Shen Daoyou be careful. Liu Mande said as he introduced the dialect.
Not far away, the red mist is misty, the wide cave in front of you can see the traces of excavation everywhere, the ground is pasted with gray-white jade slabs, the cave is distributed around the gray rock full of chisel marks, the bright light from the fluorite above the head is mostly blocked by the red mist, making this place look a little dim, and the mood of entering it has become very depressing.
Enduring the pungent smell of blood, Fang Yan slowly came to the edge of a pool that glowed red. There is at least a hundred-acre size pool, located on the ground in the center of the cave, which is filled with thick scarlet blood, and the surface of the pool ripples slightly like water waves from time to time, emitting a strange red light, and there is a shadowless and invisible breath, which keeps stinging the heart of the dialect.
A pool full of blood, how many monks' lives should be used to fill it, and Fang Yan tried his best to endure the discomfort in his heart and not let his anger leak out. These are monks like him, who may also have their own dreams of immortal paths, but at this time, they are treated like animals, and their blood is poured into a pool of blood, just as a tool to urge the formation, and even their souls are not at peace after death.
Along the edge of the pool of blood, Fang Yan walked slowly, his steps were extremely heavy, but he desperately restrained himself, not daring to show himself in front of others. After walking a short distance, you will see a passage leading to the center of the blood pool, and walking along the passage, you can see a row of stone pillars exposing the surface of the pool every short distance, sandwiched on both sides of the passage.
But I saw that on each pillar, dozens of things that were tied into meat dumplings were tied to them, densely encircled in a circle, wrapped around the stone pillars, and blood dripped down from time to time and fell silently into the pool of blood. Needless to say, these things that are tied up like meat dumplings are Liu Mande's so-called human mustaches, at this moment they are still living monks, but they have no limbs, and even their self has been lost, and cultivating immortals has become a nightmare for them. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )
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