Everything around him fell into boundless darkness.
The Dark Blood Hall is located on a cliff, with only a winding mountain road leading here. A towering huge fortress is the headquarters of the Dark Blood Hall.
Jiang Kuang, the leader of the Dark Blood Hall, is sitting on the head of the fortress. His burly body seems to explode and he is so powerful. On his bronze muscles, there are black totems drawn one after another, which is very terrifying.
This is the core discussion area of Dark Blood Hall.
The entire fortress has a very strict distribution of levels. Lower-level assassins often need to continue to accept tasks and improve their strength before they are qualified to enter here.
"Hall Master, we have searched the entire Tianfeng Taoist Temple and dug three feet into the ground, but we have not found the whereabouts of that exercise. Xuan Qing is very cautious. It seems that she only passed this scripture to her direct disciple Bai Suqing.
Didn’t tell anyone else!”
A Tianzihao assassin from the Dark Blood Hall was standing respectfully in front of Jiang Kuang, reporting to him.
"Xuan Qing is very cautious in doing things. Although this woman is stubborn, she is not stupid. She knew that obtaining this skill would probably lead to death, so she actually arranged an escape route in advance."
Next to him, there was a sect leader sitting on his seat and said calmly.
"Tianfeng Taoist Temple has been destroyed, and the "Mingxuan Dao Sutra" must be in the possession of that disciple. We have agreed in advance that if we obtain that skill, we must understand it together!" Another sect leader said
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There were seven or eight sect leaders sitting there, and they all participated in the siege of Tianfeng Taoist Temple.
After all, Tianfeng Taoist Temple is also a sect with Xuanxian in charge. In addition to Xuanqing and Bai Suqing, there are also some powerful elders and worshippers.
The reason why it was able to be destroyed quickly was that in addition to the Dark Blood Hall, there were also some other sects that intervened.
The leader of the Dark Blood Hall, Jiang Kuang, tapped the back of the chair with his hand, unable to see any trace of emotion in his eyes.
"Of course, this is what we promised before." Jiang Kuang's voice was very rough.
His body is more than two meters tall. Sitting on the chair with his broad and powerful body, he looks like a dormant tiger.
Although the other sect leaders acted together with him, they felt even more stressed when they saw Jiang Kuang's appearance.
Fortunately, Jiang Kuang agreed to the previous division, and several sect leaders secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Isn't Jiang Cheng back yet?" Jiang Kuang suddenly asked.
Jiang Cheng was his brother from the same clan and the only person he trusted, so he was sent to hunt down Bai Suqing.
The assassin next to him said quickly: "There is no news about the deputy hall master yet. We have sent the nearest spies to check the situation. I believe there will be news soon!"
The cool moonlight spilled in from the window.
Everyone present suddenly felt a heavy feeling in their hearts and a feeling of uneasiness.
When monks have cultivated to the human-immortal level, they already have a sense of good and bad luck. If something happens in the dark, they will sense it first and avoid the disaster.
But unfortunately, no one present could figure out what dangers there might be.
"Go and call that woman out." Jiang Kuang suddenly said.
The door to the assembly hall was pushed open, and a woman with disheveled hair was pushed out in embarrassment.
Her body was covered in blood, and there were traces of being whipped everywhere. If you looked closely, you could see that the toes on both feet had also been cruelly cut off, leaving only a bloody wound.