At the entrance of the ruins, a large number of members of the Ancient Nether Sect gathered here. Some young disciples showed a bit of tension and anticipation on their faces, while most of the older monks were expressionless. In their view, it would be considered good if one or two monks who went in this wave came out alive.
And even if they come out alive, there may not be any gains. It's not that they look down on those casual cultivators, because before that, many disciples of the Blood Demon Cult have fallen there. It even includes an outer sect elder who was at the peak of the Mahayana period!
"Brother, do you think this group of people can really bring good news?" A woman in her thirties looked at the entrance of the ruins, slightly frowned, with a look of expectation on her face.
"Good news? Hehe, junior sister, this is the first time you have stepped out of the sect to perform such a task, right?" A tall and thin man smiled when he heard this, his eyes glanced at the pretty young woman Ma Pingchuan inadvertently. chest, sighed deeply: "To be able to come out alive... is already considered a miracle."
"Ah? Then... the group of people just now, don't they mean to die?" The young woman stared at the tall and thin man with wide eyes: "Don't they understand?"
"People die for money, birds die for food. Junior sister, you have been in the sect for a long time and you are in a high position..." The thin and tall man showed a candid smile: "There is never any shortage of resources, so you naturally don't understand the hardships of casual cultivators. Those For a little resource, a person can even betray his own father, even kill his brother, and even give away his sister... "
The young woman had an incredulous look on her face, and murmured, "How could this be?"
The thin and tall man said lightly: "So, the tasks hired by this kind of ruins will never lack such death. Even if those casual cultivators know that the ruins are extremely dangerous, as long as they are motivated monks, Opportunities like this are almost never passed up.”
A bit of sympathy appeared on the young woman's face, and she said, "They are so pitiful!"
"That's right, compared with my junior sister, it's like heaven and earth." The thin and tall man smiled.
The young woman frowned slightly, as if she was unwilling to talk about this issue. Changed the subject and said: "Since it is almost impossible for these people to come back alive, even if they come back, they are unlikely to bring anything out, so why are we?"
The thin and tall man glanced at her: "There will always be such a lucky person."
This sentence is an understatement, but if you think about it carefully, you can clearly feel the indifference and bloodiness contained in this sentence.
Yeah, there's always that lucky guy!
But the question is, how many lives will it take...to fill in the lucky one
The thin and tall man obviously doesn't care about this problem!
The reason why he was so polite to this young woman was not out of any friendship. It's just a little monk in the Nascent Soul stage. If it were someone else, he wouldn't even take a second look. But this young woman is different!
Legend has it that she is the woman of a powerful elder in the Ancient Nether Sect. This time she came here, seemingly traveling around, but her secret identity was to represent the elder who came here to supervise. Therefore, the tall and thin man did not dare to show any disrespect to her. But his status is not low in the Nether Ancient Sect, and he is also a celebrity in front of another powerful elder. Therefore, there is no need to show any flattery to this young woman.
At this time, ripples suddenly appeared in the space at the entrance of the ruins.
The young woman said excitedly, "Someone has come out!"
The tall and thin man and the others showed a bit of surprise on their faces, and the tall and thin man showed a bit of strangeness on his face, and murmured, "Why did you come out so soon?"
From their point of view, it would be quick for those casual cultivators who went in to come out after three days. Since those casual cultivators dared to go in, to a certain extent, they had already disregarded life and death. With the greedy nature of those people, how could they leave so easily if they didn't search all the places they could find
"Could it be someone who is afraid of death?" A disciple of the Ancient Nether Cult beside the tall and thin man said.
"Probably not." Another member of the Nether Ancient Sect said: "There must be good things in this ruins, as those casual cultivators who have never seen the world, don't dig this place three feet into the ground , I am definitely not willing to come out!"
"Not bad." The tall and thin man nodded, then fixed his eyes on the exit.
The ripples at the exit of the ruins are constantly expanding, like the surface of a calm lake blown by the wind, the ripples are becoming more and more obvious. Finally, a thin but tall figure walked out from there.
The young woman looked at the man who came out without blinking, a gleam flashed in the depths of her eyes, her cheeks were slightly red, and she thought to herself: What a handsome young man!
The thin tall man and the others stared at Chu Mo who came out. A disciple beside him walked up, looked at Chu Mo and said, "Not bad, you came out so soon? What's the gain?"
Chu Mo shook his head: "There's nothing to gain, it's not fun at all."
"..." The disciple of the Ancient Nether Sect was taken aback immediately, frowning and looking at Chu Mo: "Is it fun?"
"Yes!" Chu Mo said with a natural expression: "It's too dangerous inside, those people are dead, it's not fun, I was afraid of death, so I came out."
"They're all dead?" The thin and tall man was stunned, with a regretful expression on his face. Although he had expected this kind of result before, he was still disappointed. Immediately, he waved his hand with some disinterest: "Forget it, let's check his storage ring. If there is no problem, let him leave here."
The thin tall man turned around and left with a gloomy expression as he said that. He didn't have any interest in staying here for a while, and he didn't even bother to say hello to the young woman, since nothing happened anyway.
As soon as the thin and tall man left here, the disciple of the Ancient Nether Cult immediately turned cold, looked at Chu Mo from above, and said with a look of disgust: "Open your storage ring, and you can get out after checking it! "As he spoke, he couldn't help muttering: "What a waste..."
The light in Chu Mo's eyes flickered, and he opened the storage ring without saying anything.
The disciple of the Ancient Nether Sect glanced at it, then whispered sinisterly, "Do you dare to lie?"
"Lying?" Chu Mo was slightly taken aback, and then he saw the undisguised greed in the eyes of this ancient Nether Sect disciple, and suddenly understood. He said lightly, "I didn't lie."
"How dare you say you're not lying? When you went in, there was clearly only a tattered medicinal herb in the ring. What's going on with these things now?" The disciple of the Ancient Nether Sect looked at Chu Mo coldly.
Chu Mo couldn't help laughing, he didn't really take the things in this ring seriously at all. They are all low-grade things. Normally, a disciple of the ancient Nether sect should also look down on them. But for some reason, the person in front of him seemed to be possessive.
"It was registered before going in." Chu Mo looked at this Ancient Nether Sect disciple calmly.
"Registration?" The Nether Ancient Sect disciple directly took out the registration book from another person, and tore it to pieces with a few random strokes. Then he waved his hand... Pieces of confetti flew all over the sky like butterflies.
"It's gone now." Said the disciple of the Nether Ancient Sect.