Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

So Jiang Han directly followed: "Thank you, mother-in-law!"

"Do you still remember the Holy King White Night that I told you about? Although we didn't find his body, we found a lot of things in the tomb." Granny Meng took out a stone slab.

Jiang Han took the slate, but the words on it made him puzzled.

"Don't be immortal, don't be immortal!"

Seeing this, Jiang Han asked: "Grandma, didn't you say that the Holy King Bai Ye is dead?"

"Legends are legends after all, and legends have always been an excuse to hide the truth. The real history should be that the holy king cheated his death and then quietly ascended to immortality. But why he left this stone slab, no one knows." Meng Meng said the mother-in-law.

Jiang Han looked at the stone slab, and said, "Could it be that... the legendary fairyland is a terrifying place?"

"It's also possible that there is no fairyland at all, just a chaotic void." Lin Shu said.

As for what will happen after ascending to immortality, I am afraid that no one in the world knows.

After all, people understand that after ascending to immortality, they will never come back.

Therefore, ascending to immortality is regarded as the ultimate goal by monks.

But now Jiang Han and Ye Chen are obviously still far away from Dengxian, and the things around them have not been completed yet, even if they are given this opportunity, they don't want it.

After seeing off the two brothers, Granny Meng looked at Lin Shu who was still wearing Huadan clothes beside her: "Young master, what are you going to do next?"

Lin Shu clenched his fists: "Grandma, I want to learn... Limb grafting and divine skin. I used to despise these two techniques, but now I know that there is no good or bad technique. If it is because of personal preference If I don’t understand these powers, then I will lose miserably in the end..."

Granny Meng took a deep breath, her one eye was burning, and there was a faint mist: "Sure enough, they are father and son, and the words they say are exactly the same."

"Grandma, you and my dad used to..." Lin Shu looked at Granny Meng.

Granny Meng shook her head: "Decades ago, when I was young, I hit it off with your father, but your grandfather asked your father to complete a marriage for the benefit of the Corpse Sect, and your father chose the Corpse Sect instead of children." Long love."

"Do you hate my dad?"

"I hate him, but I support him. His choice is right, otherwise the Corpse Sect would be gone by now, let's go..." Meng Po said as she glanced at the devastated village.

Lin Shu froze for a moment, but still nodded.

Chapter 181 The Purpose of the Blood Sect

Shuangjuezong, in a dark room.

The windmill of the ventilation window is constantly rotating, making the light in the room flicker.

"Master..." Nan Bowan gasped. He had no legs, so he could only lie on the ground. Although the bleeding had stopped, his legs obviously couldn't come back.

Sitting on the throne-like chair, Chen Xuan was wearing a cloak, outsiders could not see his facial features and appearance, maybe he didn't want others to see him either, but his slightly red eyes looked so special in the darkness. Eerie.

"It's Ye Chen?" Chen Xuanji looked down at his apprentice with those merciless eyes.

Nan Bowan mourned: "It's him, I recognized his skills and weapons..."

"Oh?"

"It's Wanxiang Tianxing of Wanye Jianzong! He must be in... Wanye Jianzong! And I suspect that he is Ye Batian's son!" Nan Bowan said with difficulty.

"You don't need to doubt, he is." A woman came out from the dark, her back was so slender and seductive under the dim light, "Gong Guyan is dead."

"What?! Junior Sister Gong..." Nan Bowan was stunned on the spot!

At this time, a person came from a distance. The body of the person who came was very huge and looked very strange.

It's like a monster all the time.

"Sect Master Chen." The visitor said.

"Judge, you have finally chosen to abandon the dark and turn to the bright." Chen Xuanji dragged his cheek with one hand, squinting at the person who came, and the person who came was the judge.

At this time, the judge was surrounded by a scarlet aura.

It also makes others around feel uncomfortable.

Because most of the people around are masters who have joined the Shuangjue Sect these days, some are undisciplined masters, and some are masters from small sects.

Now there are more than 20 people.

"Before I come, I will give Mr. Nanchang a present." The judge stepped out from the shadows, and the light shone on his face, revealing that old and mummified face, and everyone present saw it. He frowned and smacked his tongue.

Nan Bowan said: "You are from the Corpse Sect, you... what are you going to do to me?"

"It used to be, but now it is a pair of peerless sects. You and I are now one." The judge laughed, "I will give you a pair of legs."

"What?!" Nan Bowan was shocked. He knew that even if his legs were transformed into prosthetics, they would not be as flexible as the original ones.

And the Corpse Sect's limb grafting technique is indeed impressive, and naturally there are many sequelae.

Suddenly, Chen Xuanji stood up, his body a little hunched: "According to the clues, it should be that the people from the Mozong escaped to Tianshu City, and Ye Chen and Jiang Han are sworn brothers, and Ye Chen and Ye Batian are brothers." Father-son relationship, so the person who takes in Mozong is also expected."

"Master, do you want to make a move?" Yidaoxian said in front of Chen Xuanji, holding the handle of the knife.

The corners of Chen Xuanji's mouth turned up, and he snorted and said, "It doesn't matter whether you make a move or not. Since Wanye Jianzong is upright, then we, as upright, put a little pressure on them... Isn't that all right?"

When Chen Xuanji said this, everyone around him also looked at him.

The judge on the side didn't speak, but secretly thought that Chen Xuanji was indeed an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, and he could think of a dog-eat-dog strategy.

"Go to a few people, set up a sentry on the outskirts of Tianshu City, and arrest the people of the Demon Sect every move. Don't let them escape this time, otherwise you... come and see me!" Chen Xuanji's voice became severe. up.

And Nan Bowan said: "Then shall we kill Jiang Han?"

"It's enough to cut off the hands and feet, the old man wants to dissect his spiritual veins." Chen Xuanji turned and walked towards the seat.

This sentence also sent shivers down the spine of everyone present.

Suddenly, Chen Xuanji seemed to remember something, and he said: "That's right...send someone to the Blood Sect and tell them that we don't want to care about what they are going to do, but don't do useless things. If you dare to stop us plan, then the Demon Sect and the Corpse Sect are their best role models."

"Yes!" Everyone clasped their fists.

The judge licked his lips and grinned, wondering how powerful the three evil sects were back then.

But now under Chen Xuanji's calculations, there is only one blood sect left.

Although it is said that the Blood Sect has many masters, they are no match for the Shuangjue Sect.

With Chen Xuanji, the "golden signboard" of Heaven and Human Realm, more and more people will join the Shuangjue Sect in the future.

The matter of the judge in the Corpse Sect was also calculated by Chen Xuanji. There were spies around Chen Xuanji who knew that Black and White Impermanence and the Blood Sect were close, so they told the judge about these things, so the judge and Chen Xuanji set up this situation .

This is an extinct situation, the first-line masters of the Corpse Sect are all dead or injured, even if the remaining people survive, they will only be reduced to second-rate sects in the future.

And those sects that once succumbed to King Lin Yan will naturally come to take revenge.

……

That night.

On a huge dry bone in the desert, Jiang Han looked at the letters.

These letters between the blood sect and the black and white impermanence made him understand a lot.

"Brother, the lizard is ready." Ye Chen said.

"You eat first." Jiang Han opened another letter.

Ye Chen used the barbecue stick made of all kinds of stars to fork a lizard's tail, peeled off the lizard's skin, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

After all, there is still no seasoning, and it tastes very bad.

"Did you find anything?" Ye Chen looked over.

Jiang Han sighed: "After the death of King Lin Yan, Black and White Impermanence sent a lot of gold, silver and spiritual stones from the Corpse Sect, as a stepping stone to Black and White Impermanence."

"Stepping stone."

"Well, they plan to defect to the blood sect and become a part of the blood sect, and the blood sect seems to be short of money, even metals such as copper and iron are not willing to let go." Jiang Han frowned, and he couldn't think of it at all. Why do bloody people need so much money.

Logically speaking, the money that Lingyun Grotto sent to the Blood Sect in the Demon Sect back then was already very much, converted into silver, it was no less than ten million taels.

However, this still couldn't satisfy the blood clan's appetite.

Due to its remote location, the Corpse Sect has few resources. On top of the original gold and silver, there are also some sand crystals.

Sand crystal is also a kind of spirit stone, but it is an inferior existence among spirit stones. A sand crystal of the same quality is not easy to have one-third of the spirit energy of a spirit stone of the same quality.

There are usually such sand crystals in the depths of the desert, but the number is much less than that of spirit stones.

"Could it be that the blood sect prepares money to unify the world? To defeat the Shuangjue sect, Xingchenhai and other decent sects?" Ye Chen asked.

Jiang Han stood up, jumped down from the animal bone, picked up a lizard leg from the campfire, and bit it.

He said: "No, if they were to deal with the Shuangjuezong, then they should have taken action in the life-and-death decisive battle between the Demon Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect. What a great opportunity."

Chapter 182 Various Oppressions

According to Jiang Han's logic, then the blood sect must have its own reasons for constricting property.

It's not for fighting for world hegemony, is it because the blood sect likes a life of extravagance?

But the problem is that the entire Blood Clan adheres to a simple lifestyle, Jiang Han knows this.

Let's just say that the young lady of the blood sect is cold, and there are not many golds on her body, and there are no gems.

As the head's daughter is so simple, let alone other people?

I'm afraid there is no small secret in it.

"Forget it, don't think about it." Jiang Han packed up these things and dug a hole in the sand.

"Brother, I'm going to sleep first!"

Ye Chen also dug a hole. After digging the hole in the sand next to the fire, he buried everything except his head.

The sandpit was also warmer than a normal bed, thanks to the fire that kept burning around me.

"I'll be on my way an hour before sunrise tomorrow, and I should be able to return to Wenxiang Mountain before noon." Jiang Han also buried himself in the sand.

Ye Chen looked at the clear stars in the sky, and said, "Actually, I'm quite grateful to Jiao Mi."

"Huh?" Jiang Han was puzzled.

"I had several fantasy dreams. In those few fantasy dreams, I dreamed of my adoptive parents, my biological mother, and Wushuang. When I was dreaming, my head suddenly seemed to freeze. I can't remember it anymore, and my mind has been thinking about the situation at that time..." Ye Chen showed a naive smile.

"Yeah, next time I find a monster similar to Jiao mirage, and if I suffer from insomnia, let it create dreams." Jiang Han also laughed.

After all, for Jiang Han, the scene where his parents can appear beside him at the same time may not be possible in this life.

And it appeared in the dream before, no one knows when the dream will wake up.

……

In Wanye Sword Sect, Ye Batian looked at the person in front of him, and said, "I never thought that the elder of Shuangjue Sect, Fu Xinhan, Elder Fu would come."

He asked someone to put the tea on the coffee table.

And Fu Xinhan is a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a hint of viciousness hidden between his brows, and the cross scars on his face look so obvious, adding a touch of intriguing viciousness.

Fu Xinhan sniffed the tea and said, "It's really good tea. That's the purpose of my visit. I think you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your son, right? Your son is just bewitched by a monster now, but if you continue like this, I'm afraid it will get deeper and deeper."

Ye Batian laughed loudly, but the laughter stopped abruptly. Suddenly, those eagle-like eyes stared at Fu Xinhan firmly, and he said: "Since my Wanye Sword Sect has promised to others, if it goes back on promise, then the people in the world will What do you think of us? After all, our Wanye Sword Sect is the second orthodox sect in the world."

"The second in the world? It's just the second in the Yan Dynasty. There are so many countries in the world. If you look far away, you will find how insignificant the Wanye Sword Sect is." Fu Xinhan obviously didn't intend to give in half a step verbally.

Ye Batian was not happy when he heard the words: "I thought we had friendship before, so I invite you to come in and share this treasured tea with me, not to hear you belittle my sword sect."

"I'm telling the truth, and I also came here to be a lobbyist because of our previous friendship." Fu Xinhan said.

"Think about how much influence you, Fu Xinhan, were in those days, a famous casual cultivator in the Jianghu, known as the Iron Egg Gun King! I didn't expect you to be inferior to others." Ye Batian curled his lips, looking very disdainful.

This really annoyed Fu Xinhan, he scolded: "It's the Iron Darede Spear King, bastard! Asshole, whose egg is Iron Dan?"

"But the problem is that your nickname is Fu Tiedan." Ye Batian said.

Fu Xinhan gave Ye Batian a white look: "Do your apprentices know that your nickname is Ye Ergou?"

"Tie Dan, tell me clearly, didn't you get it for me when I was playing around when I was a child?" Ye Batian slapped the table, stood up and said.

"Is Ergou angry?" Fu Xinhan said.

"You..." Ye Batian's head became hot, but he quickly calmed down, after all, he was talking about business right now.

Seeing that Ye Ergou stopped talking, Tie Dan also got up, and he said: "You know Chen Xuanji's methods... Now that I'm here, I can only warn you, but if it's Shuangjuezong With their forces mobilized, do you think this matter can... end well all the way?"

Fu Xinhan's words also silenced Ye Batian.