Chapter 1872 The only honest person in the Yin Yang Sect
"this……"
Ye Qiu was stunned by the blood slave's answer.
If the master didn’t give instructions, wouldn’t you rescue him?
This answer sounds reasonable, but to watch his fellow students being killed without doing anything, this person's mind is probably...
Is it really waterlogged?
Moreover, one of the people killed was the second divine son of the Yin-Yang Sect, and the other two were elders of the Yin-Yang Sect.
If they were ordinary minor characters, it would be fine if you didn't bother to rescue them, but these three people are not minor characters. They have a very high status in the Yin Yang Sect.
"I really want to crack this guy's brain open and see what's inside." Ye Qiu thought to himself.
At this time, the blood slave said again, "The life and death of others has nothing to do with me."
"Actually, I had already arrived at Guangming City before Su Wuming and the others arrived."
"I know every move they make."
"As for everything that happened after you appeared, I witnessed it all."
"However, the master gave instructions before coming here, saying that if Su Wuming and the two elders can't handle it, then I will take action."
"So I kept waiting."
"When they can't handle it, I will take action."
"Now they haven't got you, so I have to show up."
Damn, what kind of brain circuit is this?
Ye Qiu was completely speechless.
He discovered that the thinking of blood slaves was really very different from that of normal people.
If it were anyone else, with such strong strength, who would have been hiding in the dark, waiting for all of his sect members to be killed before reappearing?
But unfortunately, the blood slave did just that.
Not only did he do it, he did it with confidence.
"Why would Wuji Tianzun send such a thing to capture me?"
"I don't know what he will think when he hears the blood slave's words?"
"Will you be so angry that you vomit blood?"
At this moment, Ye Qiu
Suddenly, I felt some admiration for Wuji Tianzun.
"Song Que is short-minded, Su Wuming is not very smart, the two saints are not very smart, and the guy in front of him is even more insane."
"There are such a bunch of idiots under Wuji Tianzun, but they have developed the Yin Yang Sect into the top force in the Eastern Wasteland, second only to the Qingyun Sword Sect in strength."
"I have to say that Wuji Tianzun is really a character."
Ye Qiu turned around and took a look. After Elder Niu swallowed a few magical herbs, his physical strength recovered a lot, but he had not fully recovered yet.
"Ye Changsheng, what other problems do you have?" the blood slave said, "If you don't have any more problems, then I will take action."
Elder Niu had not yet recovered his strength, so Ye Qiu could only continue to delay.
"I still have questions." Ye Qiu said, "What is your cultivation level?"
The blood slave said, "I am in the realm of the Great Sage."
Sure enough, this guy has a higher level of cultivation than Elder Niu.
Ye Qiu and Master Changmei exchanged a look, and both of them felt a little heavy.
"By the way, how did Wuji Tianzun know that I would come to Guangming City?" Ye Qiu asked again.
The blood slave replied, "The master has an imperial weapon in his hand, called the Yin-Yang Void Mirror."
"The Yin Yang Void Mirror is very powerful and can be tracked thousands of miles away."
"After the master learned that the seven city lords were killed and that Son of Song Que, Son of Tang Ye and Saint Yun Jie had fallen, he used the Void Mirror to track you and discovered you."
"I know that you are pretending to be the Son of God Song Que, and I also know that your next stop is coming to Guangming City, so the master sent Su Wuming and two elders to come in advance."
"My master was worried that they couldn't handle you, so he sent me here again. Now it seems that my master is wise."
This guy answered unequivocally, he is such an honest person!
Ye Qiu decided to inquire further.
He asked, "Do you know where Ye Wushuang is?"
"I don't know." The blood slave said, "My duty is to protect my master and obey my master's instructions. I don't care about other things in the religion, nor am I interested in knowing."
Ye Qiu asked again, "Has Wuji Tianzun's injury recovered?"
"No, the master still needs to rest for a while." The blood slave said.
The long-browed master glanced at the blood slave with a strange look and thought, this guy even dares to tell his master's things, isn't he afraid of being beaten to death by his master if he finds out?
The blood slave then said, "Although I don't know how the master was injured, it must be related to you."
"Because I often hear my master scolding you."
"The master also said that you people from the secular world are not good people. You Ye Changsheng is not a good person, Ye Wushuang is not a good person, and Dragon Bodhisattva is not a good person either. You always make him unhappy..."
Dragon Bodhisattva?
Isn't this guy dead?
How could a dead person make Wuji Tianzun unhappy?
Could it be...
Ye Qiu was startled and asked, "Dragon Bodhisattva is in your Yin Yang Sect?"
"That's right." The blood slave said, "He has become a disciple of his master and has been accepted as his disciple."
As soon as he said this, Ye Qiu and Master Changmei exchanged looks. They felt incredible and a little shocked at the same time.
"I didn't expect that this unlucky guy didn't die." Master Changmei said in a low voice.
"You are really lucky!" Ye Qiu's eyes flashed coldly, and he must find a way to kill Dragon Bodhisattva in the future.
This unlucky guy was tricked so badly, and the Forbidden City in the secular world was destroyed, he would never let Ye Qiu go.
Fortunately, the blood slave said it, otherwise, Ye Qiu still wouldn't know that Dragon Bodhisattva was not dead.
Of course, it's also thanks to the fact that the blood slave's thinking is different from that of ordinary people. Otherwise, he would never know and tell everything like this.
Ye Qiu continued to inquire and asked, "How many strong men do you have in the Yin Yang Sect?"
The blood slave said, "A lot."
"How many are there?" Ye Qiu asked, "How many saints are there? How many great saints are there? How many saint kings are there? Is there anyone stronger than the saint king?"
If you know your enemy and yourself, you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
Ye Qiu thought to himself, the more he knew, the sooner he could make preparations.
Besides, I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet someone as honest as the blood slave in the future.
The blood slave said, "The master is the Saint King, I am the Great Saint, and..."
At this moment, Elder Niu stood up and said, "Master, my physical strength has recovered."
The blood slave stopped talking and his eyes fell on Elder Niu, still without any emotion.
Ye Qiu secretly cried out that it was a pity. If Elder Niu had not interrupted, the blood slave would definitely tell all the situations about the strong men of the Yin Yang Sect like pouring beans.
"Brother Dali, can you kill him?" Master Changmei asked hurriedly.
Elder Niu said, "I don't know, but I can give it a try."
"How sure are you?" Master Changmei asked again.
Elder Niu shook his head, "I haven't beaten him before, so I don't know, but I think I can't beat him."
Master Changmei panicked and said, "Brother Dali, you can't think like this. You have to believe in yourself. No matter what you do, you can succeed as long as you have confidence."
"His realm is higher than mine. This is an indisputable fact." Elder Niu was very sober.
Master Changmei was even more panicked: "Little bastard, what should I do?"
Ye Qiu was very calm and said, "Dali, I have confidence in you."
"Later, you attack with all your strength."
"If he doesn't die in this battle, we will die."
"I understand." Elder Niu said solemnly, "Master, even if it costs me my life, I will protect you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Niu's fighting spirit surged to the sky.
