Chapter 415
The mountain where the Holy Blood Cult is located is a very inconspicuous hill.
If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, no one would believe that the famous Holy Blood Cult's nest would be on such an inconspicuous hill!
Yang Tianming "honestly" followed the people of the Holy Blood Sect up the mountain.
The way up the mountain is three steps and one stairs, five steps per whistle. There should be only this small road up the mountain, but the guards are so tight that even if a level expert comes up, the news will immediately reach the mountain.
Yang Tianming believed that it would be almost impossible for Ao Long and others to lead him alone to break in.
Yang Tianming cooperated very well along the way and never resisted, but Ao Long and others never took it lightly.
Now that they came to the territory of the Holy Blood Sect, they finally breathed a sigh of relief. The guards were no longer so tight, as if they were clearly telling Yang Tianming: You can't run away!
Yang Tianming laughed.
I don't want to run away...
Come to you this time, even if you don’t mess up your lair, you will still bring back some valuable information!
Both sides had their own ulterior motives and soon arrived at the top of the mountain.
Just above the top of the mountain, a magnificent hall was built.
Yang Tianming was immediately fascinated.
What's going on?
Are you a demon sect? Shouldn’t you live in a dark cave with cow heads and pig brains hanging at the entrance of the cave, and a few skeletons on the wall. Do you eat bats and drink blood on weekdays?
Why is it so tall?
If Yang Tianming didn't tell him that this was the Holy Blood Sect and that this was the main hall of the Maoshan Sect, Yang Tianming would believe it!
Yang Tianming was puzzled when a group of people ahead came over.
The one who walked in the front turned out to be a great monk.
"Aolong protector has worked hard all the way, and he has brought him?"
The monk said, and looked at Yang Tianming.
Ao Long nodded: "This is Yang Tianming. Since I'm back, I'll leave the person to you."
The monk patted his chest: "Don't worry, you can go to the leader to get a job."
As he said that, the great monk waved his hand: "Bring it here."
Yang Tianming could feel that the monk also had a special spiritual fluctuation, and he was actually at the level of enlightenment!
The left and right guardians of the Holy Blood Sect are all attained at the level of enlightenment, so there is no need to mention the leader.
When did there be so many Taoist masters? Yang Tianming couldn't help but be surprised.
Yang Tianming was taken to a basement next to the hall by the monk, and walked through the corridor, with stone doors on both sides, which looked like a prison.
"Stay here honestly and wait for our leader to pass the order!"
The monk said, opened a stone door, pushed Yang Tianming in, and then closed the stone door.
The moment the stone gate closed, the whole world became quiet.
This stone prison should be soundproof.
Yang Tianming looked around and saw that the stone prison was empty and there was nothing. What kind of abacus did the Holy Blood Sect make?
Although the surroundings are sealed, Yang Tianming dared not guarantee that no one would monitor the place.
So he went to a corner of the Shizhuo honestly, put his hands in his pocket, sat on the ground, quietly took out the space ring, and took out the shadowless sword from it.
It's time to talk to the Holy Blood Ancestor...
In the main hall of the Holy Blood Sect, Ao Long respectfully bowed to a girl sitting on the throne where he started and said, "Master, I have brought back the person you want."
No one would have thought that the famous leader of the Holy Blood Sect in the world would be a woman!
The girl looked seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a light green gauze dress and beautiful face, but there was a hint of desolateness between her eyebrows. She just waved her hand casually to the respectful Left Guardian Ao Long: "I understand, go down."
"Yes!" Ao Long retreated respectfully.
The girl suddenly said again: "Go and call the monk killed."
The monk who killed the monk was the previous monk, the right guardian of the Holy Blood Sect.
It is said that this monk killing was a disciple of a monk in a temple. After somehow, he became infected with the inner demon and killed all the monks in the temple, including his master, and fell into the path of demons. People called him killing monks, and their cultivation was not inferior to the aulong.
"yes."
Aolong said and retreated.
In a short while, the monk walked in.
"The leader." Killing monk respectfully bowed.
"Is the altar ready?" Calibration asked.
"At midnight, you can prepare it." said the monk Killing.
"Where are the girls in the church?"
"The twelve girls, according to the leader's request, are many."
"Very good." The leader nodded, "Yang Tianming must also be optimistic and can't let him run away!"
"Don't worry, Master, he has been locked in the claustrophobic room. Even a master of Taoism cannot escape." The monk kills him quickly replied.
The girl leader waved his hand and said, "Get back."
...
In the claustrophobic room, Yang Tianming's thoughts had quietly entered the Shadowless Sword.
Everyone thought he could not fly even if he had wings, but no one knew that he just didn't want to leave.
"Hmm? You dare to come here!"
As soon as he entered the weapon spirit space of the Shadowless Sword, the Holy Blood Ancestor glared at Yang Tianming fiercely.
Their holidays are a long story.
When he was attending the antique exhibition, Yang Tianming appeared in a blood gourd, and during the process of saving Xiaoli, he met the Holy Blood Ancestor for the first time.
When the Holy Blood Ancestor threatened Xiaoli to parasitize Yang Tianming and resurrected, he was imprisoned by Yang Tianming and locked up in the Hundred Ghosts.
At that time, Yang Tianming knew that this existence, who ranks first in the Hundred Ghosts, was a big devil!
Later, the Hundred Ghosts Record was destroyed, and the Holy Blood Ancestor and Li Er met, and Yang Tianming learned about the identity of the Holy Blood Ancestor.
But by chance, by saving his life, he became the spirit of Yang Tianming's Shadowless Sword...
"Ahem!" Yang Tianming coughed gently, "We are our own people now, so we have something to say."
"Who is your own person with you!"
The Holy Blood Ancestor, who was wearing a fire-colored red robe, snorted coldly.
I feel very disdainful of Yang Tianming, the "personal person".
Yang Tian understood: "Isn't you my own person? Then you can leave."
Yang Tianming is not afraid of turning against the Holy Blood Ancestor.
The Holy Blood Ancestor's face turned green immediately.
If he could leave, wouldn't he have left long ago?
I hid in to avoid thunder.
Now that he goes out, it is not certain whether he can attract thunder, but he has no physical body and will definitely be wiped out if time saves him.
The only way is to get a body, but the heavenly way is too strong. If he does something bad outside, the heavenly thunder will probably drop in minutes!
Then, without the immortal weapon of the Shadowless Sword, he will still be in a minute...
Therefore, it was a helpless move for him to stay in the Shadowless Sword and willing to be a weapon spirit.
But it is impossible to make him have a good impression of the so-called master in front of him.
Chapter completed!