novelden Chapter 124 Dizhou Blood God Mountain!The head of the blood god, the order of the blood river!
Chapter 124 Dizhou Blood God Mountain!The head of the blood god, the order of the blood river!
"Then what should we do?"
The expression on the face of the purple-robed deacon was slightly flustered.
The middle-aged man in the purple robe was silent for a moment, and then said: "So, you take this trash's body to a stronghold in the church where there is a communication formation, and send a message to the Blood Holy Sect."
"If the Blood Sacred Sect asks about the cause of Qin Ge's death, they will infer that it was the work of the Great Zhou Heavenly Prison!"
"Yes!"
The deacon's eyes lit up, and immediately led a group of people to lead them away in a hurry.
At this time, a few more deacons of the True Devil Sect have already walked out of the cold water of the cold pool.
The middle-aged man frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "How?"
The leading Grand Master Deacon knelt on one knee: "Your Excellency, your eyes are like torches, the cave of Liu Xianke is indeed in a barrier in the cold pool, but unfortunately the cave has been completely broken, and our people have not found anything of value. clues..."
"call!"
The middle-aged man in purple robe let out a long breath.
"it is as expected!"
"Qin Ge will not appear here for no reason, let alone die here for no reason!"
"It seems that that guy found Liuxian Cave before us, and killed Qin Ge, that idiot!"
In the entire Vientiane City, there are only three parties who know the news about Liuxian Cave in Qingming Mountain.
On one side are Qin Ge and the Blood Sacred Sect behind him.
One side is himself and the True Devil Sect behind him.
Another party is the mysterious person who once made a move in the heavenly prison.
Right now, Qin Ge died, so he was a step late.
Obviously, the treasure in Liuxian Cave undoubtedly fell into the hands of that mysterious Martial Dao Golden Elixir in the end!
And the identity of the other party must be closely related to the Great Zhou Heavenly Prison.
Even, it is very likely that it is the dark hands arranged by the Master of the Heavenly Prison of the Great Zhou Dynasty in front of the Heavenly Prison!
Just now he ordered the deacon of the True Demon Sect to push the matter to the Prisoner of the Great Zhou Tian, but now it seems that it is not just talking nonsense.
After doing this, the middle-aged man in purple robe put his hands behind his hands, looked at the Baili Hantan in front of him which had regained his calm, and sighed slightly.
"This Vientiane City, I'm afraid the sky is about to change."
The head teacher of the Blood Sacred Sect has always protected his weaknesses, but also acted cruelly and with treacherous methods.
The death of Qin Ge will definitely set off a bloody storm inside and outside Vientiane City!
But all of this has nothing to do with his True Demon Sect.
Thinking of this, the eyes of the middle-aged man in purple robe narrowed slightly, and his gaze was looking in the direction of Vientiane City, a hint of coldness appeared on the corners of his thick lips.
"It is rumored that the Prisoner of the Great Zhou Dynasty is the one with the deepest background among the great Sisi chiefs. I would like to take this opportunity to see, under the wrath of the Blood Sacred Sect, how much background do you have in this Great Zhou Heavenly Prison!"
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Blood God Mountain.
A blood-robed elder hurriedly walked in from outside the hall.
After entering the hall, he knelt on one knee in the middle of the hall.
Not daring to look up at the majestic and cold gaze of the man above, thinking of what he had to report, he couldn't help but tremble slightly all over his body.
"Report...report to the suzerain."
The blood-soaked old man said tremblingly: "The messenger of the True Demon Sect has come...to report...Qin...Qin Ge Shengzi...he's dead..."
The man above is wearing a luxurious blood robe.
Under his feet is a huge pool of blood hundreds of feet long and wide.
In the pool of blood, sticky blood bubbles bubbled out.
A strange fragrance diffused from the tumbling pool of blood.
After hearing the elder's report, the expression of the man above did not change at all.
However, in the pool of blood under his feet, countless viscous blood has churned crazily.
Waves of blood surged up like a volcanic eruption, which shocked the elder to his knees and buried his head tightly on the ground, not daring to look up at the man's expression.
The headmaster of the Blood Sacred Sect with bloody brows is still sitting there peacefully at this moment, without any fluctuations in emotion on his face, and his voice is very calm:
"Oh?"
Hearing this, even though the blood-robed elder below was a great power in the primordial spirit realm, he still knelt on the ground in horror, not daring to take a breath.
He has worked in the Blood Holy Sect for many years, and he knows the temper of the head teacher best.
The more relaxed his expression and the calmer his voice, the stronger the anger in his heart!
The pool of blood that was constantly churning with blood under the Headmaster's feet also confirmed his judgment all the time.
The Sect Master of the Blood God sitting above just lowered his head slightly, looked at him with calm eyes, and said calmly: "Have you found out who did it?"
The blood-robed elder hurriedly kowtowed and said, "The murderer's method is very clean and neat. He will... behead the Holy Son..."
"So far, we haven't found any clues, and we are temporarily unable to determine the identity of the murderer..."
Speaking of this, he saw that the headmaster of the blood god did not respond, and continued: "However, according to what the True Demon Sect said, the perpetrator should be the prisoner of the Great Zhou Dynasty..."
The blood eyes of the Patriarch of the Blood God slightly narrowed his eyes: "Oh? Prisoner of the Great Zhou Heaven?"
"Then the real devil sect can be said, who is the name of the person who did it? How much does he live in heaven?"
The blood-robed elder paused, and hurriedly said in a respectful voice, "Never."
Sect Master of the Blood God raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Since it has never happened before, then what the True Devil Sect says is also unbelievable!"
After pondering for a few breaths, the Sect Master of the Blood God said again: "However, since Ge'er died for the matter of the heavenly hell, there must be an explanation for this matter."
"Send me an order to issue the Blood River Order."
"Whoever belongs to the Prisoner in the sky, kill them all!"
His tone was still gentle and calm.
However, after hearing the words, the guardians and elders of the Blood Sacred Sect couldn't help feeling a deep chill in their hearts.
"You actually want to issue the Blood River Order?!"
"For a mere holy son, is it worth it to start with the prisoner?"
"Shut up! The head teacher is really angry this time!"
Many elders of the Blood Sacred Sect talked about it through voice transmission.
The blood-robed elder who was kneeling on the ground was also a little surprised.
But at this time, he naturally did not dare to touch the head of the suzerain, and hurriedly responded:
"As ordered!"
After respectfully agreeing to his promise, he hurriedly stood up and quietly retreated out.
After the blood-robed elder left, the headmaster of the blood god waved away everyone and sat alone at the top of the hall, with a hint of thought in his eyes.
"That thing, did it fall into the hands of the prisoner?"
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Flowers open and pedicled, each with one branch.
With the help of the supernatural power [Transform Hundreds and Thousands], Zhong Changsheng changed his appearance and quietly returned to the city of Vientiane.
After confirming that all the demon disciples he had met with along the way were silenced, Zhong Changsheng found a secluded place outside the city and restored his original appearance.
Putting on the warden's robes, showing the token of the Great Zhou Heavenly Prison, he returned to the Vientiane City easily.
He was on business before, so he naturally left the city through the formal process.
After returning to Vientiane City, Zhong Changsheng didn't delay, and quickly rushed back to the third layer of Heavenly Prison.
Four wardens Fan Yongnian, Ao Feiguang, Lei Quan, and Luo Gaofei appeared one after another.
Seeing Zhong Changsheng, Fan Yongnian was not in a hurry to ask, and walked around him back and forth.
After checking it carefully and confirming that he had no injuries, he was slightly relieved.
There was a smile on the slightly aged face at this time.
"Very well, the old man is very pleased that you came back safe and sound."
"Let's talk about it, what did you find on Qingming Mountain?"
Zhong Changsheng pretended to be helpless and shook his head.
"As soon as I got there, I found that Qingming Mountain had already changed, and a huge number of disciples of the True Devil Sect were patrolling all over the mountain."
"There are too many of them, and they have surrounded the entire Qingming Mountain impenetrably. I couldn't find a chance to sneak in, so I had to come back."