"Haha, since he is a very useful person to the Third Elder, of course he must be closely guarded. Senior Brother Li, let's go have a drink."
Zhu Liangjun became a little unhappy when he saw Li Hechao's tone. He quickly gave himself a step, chuckled, stepped forward, took Li Hechao's shoulders and walked towards the bonfire. After all, Li Hechao's master is the third elder of the Blood Demon Pavilion, and even his master's status is a little lower than him. It's just that the smile on Zhu Liangjun's face is a bit mysterious.
Li Hechao nodded and went to drink with Zhu Liangjun. After all, they both belonged to the Blood Demon Pavilion, so they still had to give each other some face.
Zhao Jiuge and the other four were taken into the so-called secret prison by Messenger Liao. Among the four, except for Song Rujing, who was furious, the other three already had some understanding of the current situation. However, it was inconvenient because there were others nearby. Just communication.
After walking a few steps, they saw what the so-called secret prison looked like, and they couldn't help but feel a little bit dumbfounded.
This so-called secret cell is just in the corner of the canyon. It is a natural cave with a large area recessed. The top is the rock wall at the foot of Nanze Mountain. It is like this on three sides, except the front is made of some blue rock iron. Fences form a space that restricts freedom.
"This is the secret prison, what a piece of shit." Song Rujing complained angrily when she saw this. Now that they had reached the depths of Nanze Mountain, they no longer had to disguise themselves so deliberately.
When Messenger Liao heard this, he remained silent. He had further confirmed his guess. These young figures were definitely monks, and they might not be much worse than him in strength.
Hearing Song Rujing's words, Messenger Liao just looked at his nose and nose, and pretended that he didn't hear anything.
"You two keep watch outside. I'll go and notify the third elder to come out first." Messenger Liao passed on the message and ran away. He didn't want to stay here for a moment, and a chill came to his heart. If he If the idea is implemented, then his life may be in danger at any time.
Afterwards, the foot messenger quickened his pace and walked towards the lower part of the mountain opposite to Nanze Mountain. At this time, Zhao Jiuge and the others discovered that the natural cave opposite seemed to be very deep. It looked like it was completely dug manually. Naturally, these monks could not Anyone who knows how to do this kind of thing should obviously capture the villagers from the nearby mountains to dig it.
And their guess was correct. The deep tunnel dug in the mountain opposite was indeed dug by villagers captured nearby, and the secret cell they were in now was the one used to imprison those villagers, but it had only been a few months. These excavations were completed, and the villagers were naturally drained of their essence and blood and died at the bottom of Nanze Mountain.
After the two disciples of the Blood Demon Pavilion left, they stood at the door of the secret cell. They were about ten meters away from the inside, but they could see the situation of the secret cell with a wide view. Originally, this secret cell was simple and crude. It was only used by mortals and could not be used by monks at all.
The secret cell was only one to twenty square meters, and the ground was covered with a layer of yellow withered grass, which was still very soft. The four of them sat cross-legged on the ground and leaned against each other.
The surrounding walls were gray-brown in color, with uneven surfaces and large and small ravines everywhere. They are all irregular stone bodies. You can still clearly smell a damp smell in your nostrils. Slightly unpleasant.
"What kind of shabby place is this? I want to go out. It's so dirty." The little girl Song Rujing already had an unhappy expression on her face and said unhappily with her little face wrinkled. As if what he said was not enough, he snorted again, "These demons are so abominable, and they want to use my essence and blood to cultivate for them, there is no way."
"Just bear with it a little longer. Didn't you hear that the so-called third elder is coming soon? Let's just wait here and wait for them to come to me. Do you think that Senior Sister Lin?"
Song Yuansheng first comforted his sister softly, and then asked Lin Banruo for his opinion. After all, girls love beauty, so they might not be able to adapt to such a harsh environment.
"It's okay, just wait here for a while. If my guess is correct, the third elder should be at the Nascent Soul Realm, and can be considered as one of their senior leaders. We will rest here for a while. We will be indispensable later. A fierce battle."
Lin Banruo gently tied up the hosta in her hair and tied up her black hair, and said in a light voice. After being together for so long, she talked a little more, but it was only relatively speaking.
"The senior members of the Blood Fiend Pavilion are not here. They should all be in the cave. When the third elder gets there, we can take action directly. If he is only in the Yuanying realm, we can directly crush these people above and then go down and catch them all. This way, we can We're not afraid of fish slipping through the net." Song Yuansheng nodded and said, then he thought of something and his face froze, "Just in time we are about to see what the Blood Demon Pavilion is doing here!"
"Where is the blood pool?"
Zhao Jiuge suddenly asked. He has always been thinking about this blood pool. It takes many lives to build a blood pool. He wants to destroy this blood pool from the bottom of his heart.
The expression on Lin Banruo's white and tender face was condensed, and Song Yuansheng hesitated for a moment before slowly saying, "I can't say for sure. The general blood pool is very important to their Blood Demon Pavilion, and this thing cannot be carried. If Nan If there is a blood pool in Zeda Mountain, then I think it is not big and it should be in that cave." He was also disgusted with this blood pool.
"Is the Blood Demon Pavilion here just to build a new blood pool?" Song Rujing suddenly asked.
"Impossible, this Blood Fiend Pavilion came out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the Southern Barbarian Forest, and there are many ethnic minorities there, just like the disciples in Taiman Mountain are all barbarians. They spent a lot of time and all the sect members came to Coming here is definitely a big deal, there is no need to come here to build a blood pool. Besides, building a blood pool requires a lot of human blood. This place is inaccessible. If you want to build a blood pool, this is not a good place." Song Rujing finished her words. This was rebutted by Song Yuansheng.
"No matter what the reason is, we will find out later when we go down and take a look. Stand and take this time to take a good rest and recover. The overall strength of this Blood Demon Pavilion disciple is not weak. There are only so many spiritual elixir realms. Presumably the higher-ups must have They are all in the Nascent Soul Realm, and there will inevitably be a fierce battle later." Zhao Jiuge said with a worried look on his face, he was afraid that something unexpected would happen in the end, and no one could predict the situation of this transfer. After all, lives are at stake.
Afterwards, this simple secret prison fell into silence, and the four of them all crossed their legs to cultivate themselves, waiting for the next fierce battle.
At the bottom of Nanze Mountain.
Messenger Liao, dressed in a bloody robe, ran hurriedly in the narrow tunnel at the bottom of the mountain. This tunnel was also dug manually, so it looked very crude.
There was no disciple of the Blood Demon Pavilion waiting on the road. Finally, half an hour later, Messenger Liao had already seen a large bright light in front of him. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. All the top-level combat forces of the Blood Demon Pavilion were here.
After turning a corner, there is a vast stone hall. The entire stone hall is excavated. There is a stone platform at regular intervals around it, with candles as thick as an arm lit on it, so the entire stone hall is brightly lit.
The facilities in the stone hall are simple. There are more than a dozen disciples of the Blood Demon Pavilion sitting in the middle practicing, and there is a five-foot-wide stone door in the front that is tightly closed. There were three figures sitting in front of Shimen, discussing something.
One of them had black hair mixed with silver threads. He was as skinny as a stick but had piercing eyes. He was dressed in blood-colored linen clothes. He was none other than the Third Elder, the master of Li Hechao and Messenger Liao.
The one on the left is smiling, has a bald head, fat head, big ears, and a shiny face. He is the ninth elder of the Blood Fiend Pavilion.
The one on the right has a frighteningly pale face, gloomy eyes, and a sinister aura all over his body, like a fierce ghost. He is the fifth elder of the Blood Fiend Pavilion. At this moment, the three elders sitting at the door of the stone gate were smiling and chatting with relaxed expressions.
"Lao Jiu, how is the situation over at Yaolu Mountain?" the third elder asked with a smile.
"What can we do with those sworn opponents? Instead of watching the situation on our side helplessly, we all mobilized and they were afraid that we would do something and follow us like something. As long as we can succeed this time , just in time to wipe out those guys in Yaolu Mountain." Elder Ninth said with a smile, although his face was always smiling, it gave people a sinister feeling.
"I don't know how the Pavilion Master and the others are doing inside. If we can succeed this time, then our Blood Demon Pavilion will rise this time." The fifth elder's gloomy eyes were filled with hope. After saying this, his smile was filled with the pleasure of succeeding in his conspiracy.
The third elder moved his seat, lightly patted the armrest next to the seat, and said with a smile, "If you don't succeed, you will succeed. Don't worry, we will definitely succeed this time in the Blood Demon Pavilion. It has been three months now." Now, everything is ready, we just have to wait and see what happens at the last minute.”
"What Third Brother is saying is that the more critical this moment is, the less we can relax. I don't know how the people from Yaolu Mountain have changed their gender and have not come to make trouble for so long. This is not like their style. They Aren’t they always incompatible with us and trying to destroy us?” The Ninth Elder echoed from the side.
"We can't take it lightly. They must not know the secret of our visit to the Blood Demon Pavilion this time, so they didn't act rashly for a while." The fifth elder warned on the side.
At this moment, the three people's eyes simultaneously saw at the entrance of the stone hall, Messenger Liao, wearing a bloody robe, had come in panting.
"Why are you so flustered? Haven't I taught you to stay calm when encountering problems?" Seeing his little apprentice coming to him in a hurry, the third elder looked unhappy and yelled loudly.
After being yelled so harshly by his master, Messenger Liao's face immediately turned red. He hesitated and stood aside, not knowing where to put his hands.
"What's the matter? You're in such a panic, maybe something happened above!" The Ninth Elder on the side said harmoniously.
Now, the secret matter of their Blood Demon Pavilion has reached the final critical moment. Their nine elders and the master of the pavilion, along with more than 20 elite disciples, came down below to guard them. Above, several direct disciples are in charge. Seeing him in such a panic, Elder Ninth felt nervous, fearing that something had happened above.
When the Ninth Elder asked this question, the Third Elder and the Fifth Elder on the side also turned their attention to Messenger Liao. Even the people in the middle of the stone hall stopped practicing and turned their attention.