Chapter 625: Blood Demon Sect
Yang Jiu shook his hand, and a fireball flew out of his hand, directly smashing into the head of an earthy yellow long snake, killing the long snake almost the thickness of a baby's arm in the quagmire below.
In fact, this snake didn't provoke them, it was just that Yang Jiu's heart was uncomfortable, and it happened that this snake appeared and became his punching bag.
"If you scatter, you can only disperse, and now in this situation, you can't see that you can't see that the catastrophe is coming. Yang Jiu glanced at the black scorpion lady and said faintly.
The black scorpion lady didn't say anything more, although it was uncomfortable, but he also had to admit that what Yang Jiu said was true.
When disaster comes, they fly separately, and the situation in this world has always been like this.
No matter how much you don't want to do in your heart, but what should happen, it will happen.
"You have a stubborn temper, we have known this for many years, I know it very well. As a friend for many years, I advise you, it is better to change your temper, if you can find a backer, it is best to find one. ”
"After all, you have a backer to live a little longer. Yang Jiu's eyes flashed with a hint of concern: "Liu Laozu's injury, although it says that there is nothing wrong, but I always feel that it is not good. ”
"Otherwise, Ancestor Chen Feng would not have directly put Li Taifeng in charge, and let his two disciples assist the head of the sect in handling the major affairs of the sect. ”
The meaning of finding a backer, the black scorpion lady understands. Although she has always disdained to exchange her own people for anything, she is not annoyed.
After all, Yang Jiu's words were really for her sake. However, Yang Jiu's words still shocked her.
Liu Liren Ancestor, the Great Elder of the Thousand Bamboo Sect. The strong man in the middle of the Yuan Infant is also the biggest backer of their gang.
Now this ancestor. It could even fall!
Although such a thought also flashed in her heart. But I didn't think much about it, and now that I heard Yang Jiu mention it, I felt more and more that the possibility of this matter was not small.
Although it was being kept secret, Chen Feng's attitude had already revealed the secret.
"Ninth Elder, what are you going to do in the future?" the black scorpion lady calmed herself down a bit, and then asked solemnly towards Yang Jiu.
Yang Jiu looked up at the sky and said after a while: "Before cultivating, I was just a cattle herding baby from a farmer's family, and I heard the old people often say it at that time. Being able to live to ninety-nine is the greatest hope. ”
"So far, although I haven't broken through the golden pill, my lifespan has reached more than one hundred and fifty years, you say I still have something to pray for. ”
The black scorpion lady stopped talking, although she felt very uncomfortable with the decadence of the ninth elder, but she also understood that this was a helpless move.
Otherwise, how could the monk have died so naturally?
The black scorpion lady knew that it was useless to continue talking, so she changed the topic and said, "I happened to have something to do yesterday to go to the scripture hall. Listening to the core disciples of the two sects, it seems that the ancestors of the six sects of the scorning gods want to discuss the matter of dealing with Yan Shenzhou. ”
"Nine Elders, do you think there is still any hope for our six sects of scorning the gods?"
Yang Jiu also felt that he shouldn't be so gloomy, he smiled and said, "There should be." ”
"After all, no one can tell when we sneered at the time of the Six Sects of the Divine Sect and the Southern Chu. After so many years of accumulation, there must always be some means that others don't know. ”
The black scorpion lady nodded and did not speak again. And Yang Jiu had no interest in speaking. The two of them were silent for a while.
A helpless, even powerless silence.
"Whoosh!" a jade talisman. It suddenly came from a distance and fell into Yang Jiu's hands.
"What's the matter, Ninth Elder?" the black scorpion lady looked at Yang Jiu's eyes with a changed expression. He asked in a deep voice.
Yang Jiu handed the jade talisman to the black scorpion lady, and said with a trace of grief on his face: "Brother Cheng Bao has gone!"
The black scorpion lady took the jade talisman, and her divine sense swept towards the jade talisman, which was sent by a monk from the same moon mountain as them.
According to the records on the jade talisman, when Cheng Bao was on patrol, he found that someone had sneaked into this swamp, and it was just a routine inquiry, and he was directly killed.
And the person who killed him was the core disciple of the Blood Demon Sect who came to the meeting, a Jindan Zhenren who had just been promoted.
Although there is not much information in this, the heart of the black scorpion lady is full of sorrow. As disciples of the Thousand Bamboo Sect, they were ordered to patrol the mountains, and there was nothing wrong with them.
And in the midst of routine questioning, it is really uncomfortable to be killed like this.
But what about the discomfort, the person who killed the Cheng Leopard was a Jindan real person, and this person should have died in vain.
The black scorpion lady knew that this Cheng Leopard was Yang Jiu's kowtow brother, so she said to Yang Jiu in a deep voice: "Ninth Master is still mourning!"
Yang Jiu's eyes were a little red, and his heart was already a little free from anger, but he also knew that all he could do now was to mourn.
For this brother's unjustified death, all he can do is mourn.
Yang Jiu, who took a heavy breath, was just about to speak, when another jade talisman came from a distance.
This jade talisman was still from the foundation-building monk just now, but the content of the jade talisman made Yang Jiu's already red eyes appear a bloody light.
"It's too much of a deception!"
Yang Jiu's roar made the black scorpion lady feel that things were strange, and just as she was about to ask Yang Jiu, another jade talisman rushed over. This jade talisman was passed on to her, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she took the jade talisman.
The content of the jade talisman is not much, but the heart of the black scorpion lady who saw it also rose with anger, it turned out that the person who patrolled with Cheng Bao was a foundation building monk who also belonged to Baiyue Mountain, named Jinshan.
Now, the people of the Law Enforcement Hall have arrested Jin Shan and want to punish him. And his crime is to be disrespectful to distinguished guests.
As for how to disrespect, what disrespect, this is not said.
The reason why the Law Enforcement Hall determined that this person was disrespectful was because of the words of the Jin Dan Zhenren who killed Cheng Bao.
Although she was in awe of Jindan Zhenren in her heart, she thought of her brother, not to mention the death of one, and because of a word from others, she would take out another one to be punished, how could the black scorpion lady not be angry.
"Ninth Master, this Jinshan brother has always been honest, how dare he disrespect Jindan Zhenren, here, I think there must be a problem, we can't sit back and ignore it like this!"
Yang Jiu nodded fiercely and said, "Let's go, let's go over and have a look." ”
The two of them mastered the Dharma weapon, and in just a quarter of an hour, they came to the Dharma platform built on a swamp.
This lecture platform covers an area of 1,000 zhang and is made of large mountain stones. Compared to the lecture platform of the Thousand Bamboo Sect on the Sakura Mountain, this place is really simple.
However, for the current Qianzhu Sect, this is not only a place to teach the Fa, but also a place for the disciples of the sect to gather, and a place to carry out punishments......
At this time, hundreds of monks had gathered in the Dharma podium, and although these monks had cultivated the most that was to build the foundation, they were the hope of the Thousand Bamboo Sect.
After all, the high-level monks are all cultivated from the low-level monks, and the monks who can be brought here by the high-level of the Thousand Bamboo Sect all have a lot of potential.
On the small platform in the middle of the lecture platform, on a bronze stake-like ritual vessel, a middle-aged monk who looked to be in his thirties was firmly tied to the stake by three iron rings.
The middle-aged monk's eyes were full of anger, and he held his head high and looked coldly at the people below.
And above the lecture platform, there are two Jindan real people, and these two Jindan real people are not too old.
Sitting on the left side was a man in his twenties, his face full of pride, the man was wearing a blood-red robe, although he was sitting there, but a murderous aura still spread from his body.
This dress, as long as it is a monk in Nanchu, knows the origin of this dress.
The Blood Demon Sect, the one that has always been more mysterious among the six sects of the gods.
The blood-clothed man sat in the middle with a big grin, and there was a hint of impatience in his expression.
There was a hint of impatience with the courtesy of the man sitting next to him.
The man sitting next to him was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties, not too tall, but with a smile on his face.
Of course, this smile is for the man in the bloody coat.
However, his smile, in the eyes of the disciples of the Thousand Bamboo Sect, made most of the disciples of the Thousand Bamboo Sect feel very uncomfortable.
"Brother Sun Dao, the younger generation is ignorant and has disturbed you, which makes the younger brother really a little embarrassed. However, this time I was able to use this incident to sort out the rules of our Qianzhu Sect, and I would like to thank Brother Sun for speaking of it. ”
The blood-clothed man known as Brother Sun showed an undisguised sarcasm in his eyes.
As one of the parties involved, he naturally knew what had happened, he killed people first, and he was afraid that the person who followed him would publicize the matter, so a wicked person came to sue first.
This method is not too clever, and even as long as you have a little eyesight, you can understand what is going on.
He didn't believe that this Daoist brother of the Thousand Bamboo Sect didn't understand, but he didn't dare to do what he wanted.
Qianzhu teaches, I don't know who to listen to in the future, but since this surnamed You knows current affairs and knows how to advance and retreat, maybe he will be given some benefits in the future.
As the beloved disciple of the second elder of the Blood Demon Sect, he can still be the master in the future.
The thought flashed in his heart, and this Brother Sun Dao said lightly: "Brother You Dao, this is your sect's family matter, I shouldn't have said anything, but I think what Brother Dao said is reasonable, a sect, there are no rules, rules are very important!"
You Feixiong listened to these lukewarm words, and secretly hated in his heart. But this kind of hatred, he didn't dare to express it.
After all, the people of the Blood Demon Sect, he can't afford to offend, let alone he can't afford to offend, even his backer Chen Feng Ancestor can't afford to offend.
Just yesterday, Ancestor Chen Feng, who was his nominal master, had specifically told him that no matter what, he couldn't make his fellow Daoists of the Blood Demon Sect unhappy.
Ancestor Chen Feng treated the monks of the Blood Demon Sect like this, he naturally didn't dare to say a word, after all, his future road would depend on the support of Ancestor Chen Feng. (To be continued......)