The villain, the big brother and the master are HE [Wearing the Book]

The dignified voice of the system reminded Song Yan of the strong aura that remained in the secret room of Taoist Qianyuan's room when he joined the sect.

In the original text, there is only a trip to the Guiyi faction, but it does not mention that there will be a strong person in the Guiyi faction who will transform into a god, and there is no mention of the blood pool. The whole article only writes about the opportunities encountered by the heroine and the face-lifting all the way. , trampled down those who looked down on her, but Song Yan had a faint feeling that the current Vientiane Sect was inextricably linked with the original Guiyi Sect.

They are all small sects, why would there be a powerful person who does not match their strength, and how did they attract the powerful to escort them?

Song Yan opened the system's points mall panel in his mind, flipped down, and found a ring at the bottom.

[Invisibility ring: simple and rude name, simple and rude use, this ring can help you hide your aura, even the great powers of the Mahayana period can't find your existence, it is very practical and cost-effective, only 20 points are needed~ 】

Song Yan is not sure that he can 100% beat the strong man sitting in Wanxiangmen, not to mention that he doesn't know what's going on in Moyi City and Wanxiangmen now, so he can't go there rashly, he can only go secretly to inquire about it first. Information about the Vientiane Gate.

[The stealth ring is successfully exchanged, 20 points will be deducted, and the current remaining points are 72. 】

He still believed in the things produced by the system. After putting on the ring and confirming that his aura was hidden, Song Yan looked at the rather simple-looking Vientiane Gate in the center of Moyi City.

A layer of white mist faintly shrouded the round building, covering the entire sect, which was inexplicably weird.

It is exactly the same as the layer of fog in Wuyun City, except that this one is more concentrated and only appears above the Wanxiang Gate, which also confirms Song Yan's thoughts.

This Vientiane Gate really has some connection with the Guiyi Sect.

The scale of Wanxiang Sect is not large, so the sect does not occupy a large area, and the gate is very simple. If Song Yan hadn't come to Moyi City in person, Song Yan would not even have heard of this sect.

It is really too weak, even the Qing Yuanzong's Sword Discussion Conference back then, their sect did not have enough strength to participate.

The gate was closed tightly, and Song Yan leaped lightly, and entered the Vientiane Gate steadily. It may be because the powerful man in the fusion period was too confident, and he didn't even set up an enchantment to prevent people from intruding, which happened to be convenient Song banquet.

There was no one in the front yard of Wanxiangmen, not even the patrolling disciples. Song Yan felt strange, and then heard rustling noises coming from the front hall where the guests were received, deliberately low flattering voices. The sound reached his ears.

"My lord, the blood bead is about to form, do you want to supervise it yourself?"

What blood beads?Song Yan took two steps forward to let herself hear more clearly.

A proud and old voice sounded, with inexplicable excitement and fanaticism: "It's not in vain. After waiting for these days, the blood bead is finally about to take shape. How can such a barren land deserve such an honorable status as a young lady? Blood bead [-]%, Miss will be able to increase her strength greatly and return to the upper realm."

"My lord, then our Vientiane Gate..."

"Don't worry, after the blood beads are formed, the blood in the pool can also help you improve your strength. At that time, if the lady is merciful, she will take you back to the upper realm together."

"Thank you sir, thank you miss!"

Song Yan approached slowly, and saw the situation in the front hall through the loose door.

Sitting on the main seat is a man in black robe, wrapped in black, with a hood on his head, only his wrinkled and grooved jaw can be seen faintly. Opposite the man in black robe, he is dressed in a gray robe, middle-aged The master of the Vientiane Sect stood there nodding and bowing, completely lacking the appearance that the master of a sect should have.

The room was filled with a coercion belonging to the strong, and the whole body of the black-robed man exuded the terrifying aura of the power of the fusion stage. Song Yan felt that breath, and preliminarily speculated that the man was at the peak of the fusion stage.

A strong man in the fusion stage who is only one step away from being able to ascend.

When did the vast continent have such a person, why has there never been any news?

A small group of disciples wearing the gray robes of Wanxiangmen suddenly appeared in the corridor at the end. Song Yan hid his figure and frowned when he saw the figures of those people.

Previously, the Vientiane Sect was considered a strong man even at the Foundation Establishment Stage, and their sect master was even a monk at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage, but now, these ordinary disciples have all broken through to the Foundation Establishment stage?

What kind of terrifying cultivation speed is this?

Even a big sect like Yue Huazong Qingyuan Sect can't guarantee that every disciple in their sect can achieve foundation building, but in Wanxiang sect, even the most common patrolling disciples are foundation building, the master of Wanxiang sect Even within a few years, he directly broke through from the foundation building stage to the Nascent Soul!

What kind of magical power does this so-called blood bead have?

Song Yan became very curious about this thing called Xuezhu, so he hid himself and quietly followed this group of patrolling disciples to the top-secret place of the Wanxiang Gate.

dark prison.

This place is extremely secretive, the entrance is in an inconspicuous woodshed at the Vientiane Gate, the kind of dilapidated woodshed that one would not take a second look at when passing by.

In order not to be discovered, the Vientiane Gate really took great pains.

After following those disciples into the dark prison, Song Yan heard the mournful howls from inside. Torches were lit on the stone wall to illuminate the narrow path. Every few steps along the roadside, you could see dense skeletons and rotting corpses. People feel cold all over the body in an instant.

"Hurry up, clean up these corpses, they stink to death, and they will be scolded again if they are seen by the sect master."

"Did anyone die in the dungeon where a group of waste was locked? If there are any, move out together, move to the mass grave, and burn them together tomorrow."

"Did you lose one when you burned the corpses last time? I didn't count the number right. Someone escaped."

"What are you afraid of? The corpses we moved out were either rotten or seriously ill, fearing that they would infect the entire prison. What a storm."

Seemingly convinced by this statement, the leading disciple called them to start moving the corpses by the roadside.

Song Yan frowned, quietly left these disciples, and followed the strong and pungent smell of blood in the air to the end of the prison.

This is a spacious stone chamber, with irregularly shaped large stones forming a huge pool in the center, and blood bubbles are bubbling inside.

The edge of the pool was full of human bones and wreckage. Not far away, some clothes and thin things that should be human skin were gathered together, which looked like they were newly peeled off.

In the center of the blood pool, a red bead stored in the transparent cover has not yet formed, and is slowly sucking the blood in the blood pool.

In an instant, Song Yan seemed to be imprisoned in place, and his whole body was stiff, making him unable to move.

Since coming to this world, he has never seen such a cruel thing happen.

The last time he was in Guiyi faction, he only saw a pool of bubbling blood. Although he was shocked, he never witnessed innocent people being flayed alive. A chill rose from the soles of his feet, covering all his limbs, and even the tiny fluff on his arms stood up.

The wailing in his ears grew louder, and the footsteps became clearer and clearer. Song Yan hesitated, and finally stretched out his hand to the red bead in the center of the blood pool.

destroy it.

In any case, these people cannot be allowed to succeed.

This kind of obsessive thought gradually eroded Song Yan's mind. He stretched out his hand like a nightmare, and a strong white spiritual energy condensed in his hand, flying up, trying to destroy the blood bead.

The system's anxious warning sound kept ringing, but Song Yan didn't seem to hear it.

The moment it touched the protective cover, a strange red light instantly brightened, filling the entire stone room and alarming everyone in the Vientiane Gate.

Song Yan suddenly came back to his senses, his palms were burning red from the red light, he felt that the great power at the fusion stage was coming quickly, so he could only be forced out of the dark prison.

"He Fang kid, how dare you sneak into my Wanxiang Gate?!" The master of the Wanxiang Gate was shocked and angry, but he couldn't feel Song Yan's breath.

On the contrary, the cultivator at the fusion stage was keenly aware of the traces of Song Yan who had just used his spiritual power, and directly slapped him.

Song Yan took the palm abruptly, was forced to reveal his figure, and moved back a certain distance, leaving a deep mark on the ground, the blood in his body surged, and a fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat.

"Fitness stage?" the black-robed man was surprised, and then he was full of disdain, "What about the fusion stage, the old man is at the peak of the fusion stage, and he is only one step away from the Mahayana stage. Is it possible that he can't beat you, a yellow-haired kid in the middle stage of fusion? "

After Yuanying, every small step, the strength is like a natural moat, it is difficult to surpass, especially in the fusion period.

But the palm he met just now made Song Yan feel that the person in front of him seemed not so difficult to surpass.

It may be that the man in black also used crooked ways to improve his strength, so he felt that the peak of the man in black robe was piled up with something, and he might not be defeated if he fought hard.

But in any case, now is not a good time to fight.

The communication talisman in Song Yan's heart suddenly became hot, and he heard a few faint cries. He was startled, and he took another palm from the black-robed man, and disappeared in the next second.

The man in black felt the aura that suddenly disappeared, and the aura around him became even more terrifying. He looked around with sinister eyes, grabbed a disciple of the Vientiane Sect, and sucked him into a fuck.

The rest of the Vientiane Sect disciples trembled, and some even collapsed on the ground, while the Vientiane Sect Master who was closest to the black-robed man also turned pale and his calves kept shaking.

The man in black threw the sucked disciple on the ground casually, his eyes fixed on the blood bead in the center of the blood pool, and only after seeing that the bead was safe and sound, the sternness in his eyes faded a little.

"Send more people and show this place to the old man. If there is anything wrong with the blood beads, the old man will suck you all up and use them as fertilizer!"

Feeling the heat of the messenger talisman on his chest, Song Yan felt a little anxious.

He left the summoning talisman to Wu Lingyue and Li Xiang, and told them to tear it up if there was any danger. Now Wu Lingyue's cry came from the summoning talisman, but what happened to them?

He quickly rushed back to the place where Wu Lingyue and the other two were placed, and found that the barrier was still in good condition, without any trace of damage. Song Yan was relieved, and when he removed the barrier, he saw Wu Lingyue kneeling beside Li Xiang, A pair of wet big eyes filled with tears.

Seeing Song Yan come back, she cried to him as if she had found a backbone: "Uncle, Uncle Ah Xiang is dead."

The author has something to say: Aww, 50 small red envelopes will be distributed in this chapter~

! ! !Thank you little angel [51850183] for the deep water torpedo! (It’s so exciting to receive Sham Shui for the first time, I love you guys!)

Thank you also [He Gu] for the rocket launcher

[Study hard] The grenades and mines are expensive! (bow