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Chapter 431 The Goal of the Holy Blood Sect

Thinking of this, Ren Ying felt more and more sad.

She is the leader of the Holy Blood Cult, with a superficial appearance and admired by countless believers.

But only she knows her loneliness.

Ren Ying sighed: "Okay, the deal is done. To show sincerity, I'll show you something."

Ren Ying signaled Yang Tianming to come with her, and the two of them returned to the back hall again.

At this moment, a disciple of the Holy Blood Sect ran out in panic from the guards of the back hall.

"Master, are you okay?"

The disciple looked at Yang Tianming, his eyes full of hostility.

Ren Ying waved: "It's okay, go down."

"yes……"

The disciple was surprised and did not dare to ask more questions.

Yang Tianming knew that the group of poisoned Holy Blood Sect disciples should have recovered, and only a few of them were abolished by him. With the recovery of these Holy Blood Sect disciples, the Holy Blood Sect also started to operate normally again.

However, Ren Ying didn't care about all this, and ordinary disciples didn't dare to disturb the leader, and they were looking for their superiors one after another.

Unfortunately, most of their bosses were ruined by Yang Tianming...

He followed Ren Ying to the back hall, in Ren Ying's boudoir.

Yang Tianming immediately protected his chest with both hands and became alert: "What are you going to do?"

Ren Ying glared at Yang Tianming with resentment: "I can still eat you!"

"That's not good."

Ren Ying came to her bookshelf, pulled out two of the books, opened a secret lattice behind the bookshelf, took out an exquisite box from the secret lattice, and handed it to Yang Tianming.

"What is this?" Yang Tianming asked.

"This is all the secrets of the Holy Blood Cult." Ren Ying said.

Yang Tianming was not worried that the other party would assassinate him. If the other party really wanted to take action, there would be no need to be such a trouble.

Of course, Yang Tianming is not afraid of the other party's ill-behavior, and his trump card is not just Xiaolongnu. He has many ways to save his life, so he is so confident.

Yang Tianming opened the box and was slightly stunned.

There are not any rare treasures in the box, just a few thin books. Ren Ying took out the first book and turned a page casually: "This book is the great cause of the Holy Blood Sect, and I don't know how many generations of sect leaders have been passed down. Since then, every generation of sect leaders will aim to complete the great cause of this book as the goal. Some of them have been completed, and we later generations of sect leaders

The leader of the sect also has the right to add the grand achievements he wants to complete or hope that the Holy Blood Sect in the future needs to complete.”

Yang Tianming thought for a while: "Is it the one above for refining the evil dragon?" Ren Ying nodded: "Yes. We divide different goals into levels, levels, levels, and levels according to different difficulties. There are more than 80 goals, more than a dozen goals, six levels, and there are only one level so far... Refining the evil dragon is only a level.

It's just a goal."

Yang Tianming smiled bitterly: "You are teasing me, do you say that this book was passed down thousands of years ago, and there were these mothers and children at that time?"

"Of course! It is precisely because this was not the Chinese text at the beginning and few people knew it, so it was used as the level of difficulty in the mission target. Thinking about these mothers and children, only the leader could learn..." Ren Ying explained.

Yang Tianming became more speechless.

I never thought that thousands of years ago, the world's largest demon sect began to learn English letters.

Thinking about the scenes of those great devils of all generations and learning English letters makes people laugh.

"I'll see what the only level target is..."

Yang Tianming took the booklet and looked it out.

The level target was particularly conspicuous and was soon found by Yang Tianming.

I saw only a line of big words written on it: Conquer the whole world!

"Okay." Yang Tianming shrugged, "You can also make up for such a goal."

"Uh?" Ren Ying was stunned, "This is not a joke."

"No kidding, you can add a level of target: dominate the entire universe!"

Ren Ying glanced at Yang Tianming with resentment, and she knew that this guy was not serious...

As a result, Yang Tianming took out a pen from somewhere, and actually filled in the sentence below that target, and two big "" signs were specially marked in front of him.

"You have ruined these goals of the Holy Blood Cult!" Ren Ying sighed.

"Of course." Yang Tianming did not deny, "Our agreement is counted."

"I will never regret what I said! Even if I can deceive the world, I will never lie to you!"

Somehow, Ren Ying became excited.

Yang Tianming waved his hand quickly: "Okay, I believe in you. Since you keep your word, you will have to listen to me in the Holy Blood Cult in the future. Of course, I will also change the grand achievements in this booklet."

"Change it, change it." Ren Ying waved helplessly, obviously she had appointed her.

Yang Tianming waved his pen, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one the great achievements that had been worked hard by her and the leaders of all generations, were easily outlined by Yang Tianming.

"What, destroying the 72 Yin meridians in China? So that's the case! Isn't it okay to be troubled? Is there any benefit of destroying the Yin meridians? Ignorance!"

"Swish"

With a big stroke, he hooked it off.

"Control the three-headed dog in hell? Trash!"

"Swish"

Tick ​​it off again.

"Eliminate Maoshan Sect? If you are full, you will hook it off..."

Yang Tianming flipped pages and hooked them one by one. In a short while, the entire booklet was filled with him.

Then he put down his pen with satisfaction and breathed a sigh of relief: "Do it!"

Ren Ying stared at her.

Although she had expected that Yang Tianming would do things randomly, she did not expect that Yang Tianming would do things so randomly and ticked the entire booklet...

"If I read it correctly, you will give all your goals? Then what will our Holy Blood Cult do in the future!"

For thousands of years, all the goals of the Holy Blood Cult have been in this booklet.

Now everything has been painted by Yang Tianming, Ren Ying only feels that there is no way in front of her and doesn't know what to do.

"You read it wrong." Yang Tianming said, "Isn't there any more to leave this one, the one I added."

Yang Tianming turned back the page he added himself and showed it to Ren Ying.

The bright big word: a level target, dominate the entire universe!

"So, is this the goal of the Holy Blood Cult in the future?" Ren Ying was very unsure.

"That's right, as a demon sect, and the number one demon sect in the world, you must have great goals! Do you understand greatness? The ones above you before were simply garbage! What those who destroyed the Maoshan Sect and refined the evil dragon and the gods did not chase them at all!"

"Okay, you have a big goal, you are the best!" Ren Ying took a thumbs up perfunctorily and gestured to Yang Tianming.

She didn't know if Yang Tianming was serious, but now there is only one goal in this book.
Chapter completed!
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