Piao Tian Literature Shui Yue was extremely nervous.
Although he had been hunting animals for a living since he was a child, and had long been trained to have a strong mind, but at this time, his heart could not help but beat violently.
His strength is much stronger than before, but this does not make him feel safer, because what he needs to face is invisible but powerful power!
"Who are you?" The guard looked at him warily. The other guard's fingers were already spread out. As long as Shuiyue showed any signs of hostility, he would kill him on the spot without hesitation.
Shui Yue's calm features were fully revealed at this time. His violently beating heart was now slow and long. His expression was calm and collected, and he stretched out his palm: "I come from Yinchu Cave. This is a token. Please tell me."
The guard looked suspiciously at Shuiyue up and down. Shuiyue's calm and elegant face made the guard feel that it didn't look like a fake. He took the token and checked it for a moment. He felt that there was no danger, and then nodded to Shuiyue: "You are here.
Wait."
After saying that, he turned around and entered the main hall.
Shuiyue was extremely nervous, but he knew that the so-called token was just forged from a piece of silver wood. Although the master's plan was perfect, there were too many weird things about it.
Shuiyue did not doubt that the blood call could explain everything. He himself was part of the incredible, including the surging power in his body and the vast amount of knowledge in his mind. This knowledge was very complex and varied, including many ancient secrets, but the most
Various skills in dealing with people.
This is the wealth left by our ancestors.
The instructions of Blood Summons were a very huge plan. This plan was so huge that even now that he had become more powerful, he had to spend a lot of time to understand it.
When he read it carefully from cover to cover, he was immediately conquered by this bold and bizarre plan.
There were a lot of conspiracies crammed into his mind, but compared with the plan in front of him, those conspiracies that amazed him were nothing worth mentioning.
Master of conspiracy!
This is definitely the work of a conspiracy master!
This huge plan also fully exposed the ambition of the adult behind him. He suddenly remembered the "past glory of the family" that his grandfather always liked to talk about during his lifetime. Maybe, his grandfather's long-cherished wish could really come true.
Such thoughts flashed through his mind.
Shuiyue, who was calm by nature, began to ponder the plan more carefully. The more he pondered, the more he felt that the conspiracy master behind him was unfathomable. Because he found that many parts of the plan were related to the knowledge crammed into his mind.
, the master of conspiracy has obviously considered this.
He thought over every detail over and over again, thoroughly familiar with the entire plan, and deduced the possible accidents he could think of and the responses he needed.
Closing his eyes, Shuiyue tried to eliminate the tension in his heart. He told himself that with his current strength, even if something went wrong, he could still fight his way out.
When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were calm.
After a while, the guard trotted out with a more respectful expression: "Please come in, my lord is waiting for you in the main hall!"
The main hall means the most solemn etiquette.
Shuiyue nodded politely, followed the guard, and walked towards the main hall.
It seems that this demon general is indeed related to Yinchu Cave, otherwise, he would not be so nervous. Yinchu Cave is an ancient inheritance place, and with the passage of time, few people know about it.
Shuiyue also secretly investigated the demon general, but the information he obtained was very vague. In the plan, even the demon skills practiced by the demon general, his daily habits, etc. were extremely detailed.
Shuiyue felt more and more that the power of the adults behind him was huge. How could he have accomplished all this without such huge power?
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"Check this person." Wei, who was working hard, gave Pu Yao a name.
Pu Yao was unusually silent, glanced at it, then turned around and sneaked into the Ten Finger Prison.
Entering the Ten Finger Prison, Pu Yao is familiar with the way, and after a few ups and downs, he enters the Tenth Prison, the core of the Ten Finger Prison, the forbidden area for the elders!
This is the exclusive place of the Elders Council. Elders scattered in the major demon worlds will meet here regularly to discuss various issues. Orders that determine the entire demon clan are often born here and then issued to all major demon worlds.
Pu Yao turned a blind eye to all kinds of restrictions, drifting in like smoke.
Soon he entered a black forbidden area.
On the outside of the black forbidden area, the extremely terrifying restrictions are densely packed and tightly surrounded.
This is the location of the secret cabinet of the intelligence department directly under the Presbyterian Church. An astonishing amount of all kinds of intelligence is accumulated here. Every day, secret cabinet members who are infiltrated in various places will submit the information they think is valuable to here. This information is collected here.
Classify, filter, archive.
Pu Yao is like visiting his own back garden, taking a leisurely stroll.
He quickly sneaked into the special archive place, took a few glances, and quickly found the information he needed.
The secrets of the Dark Pavilion are astounding. The information here not only includes information related to the demon world, but also the demon world and the world of cultivation. In fact, anyone with a slight reputation in the three worlds will have their archives here.
Pu Yao effortlessly found the information he needed and disappeared immediately.
Returning to the Consciousness Sea, he handed the collected information to Wei.
Then the two people started a heated discussion.
"This is too risky..."
"But if the bet is right, the benefits will be beyond imagination..."
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Shuiyue's guess was roughly correct, but the only thing he guessed wrong was that the creators of this amazing plan were not one conspiracy master, but two.
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Ferre trudged across mountains and rivers, with a weathered face. He was accompanied by more than a hundred young people in shabby clothing.
In comparison, his task was much simpler. He got a list recording some tribes and the general area where he lived.
The task given to him by the Blood Summons is very simple. He must find these tribes, surrender them, and form a war department. The name of the war department is the Horn of the King!
This war department name made Fei Lei feel a little scared. Could it be that the person who issued the blood summons was a king?
The horn of the king!
Although Feyre is not as clever as Shuiyue, he is calm by nature and down-to-earth in his work. The inheritance he received is warrior general and magic skills, and he also has experience in training war troops, so Pu Yao and Wei gave him this task.
He followed the list and searched everywhere, but his surprise became more and more serious.
He didn't know how the adults behind him found these tribes. The living conditions of these tribes were extremely poor, and some tribes even had only twenty or thirty people left. However, the subsequent contact made Fei Lei even more surprised. There were actually no such tribes.
First, it has a long history and was once very prosperous.
Ferre knew what this meant.
Noble bloodline!
Although most of these tribes declined due to the loss of their magic power inheritance, the blood flowing through them will not change. As long as their magic power inheritance is found, they will be able to step onto the world stage again.
Thinking of this, Fei Lei couldn't help but feel his heart throbbing again, because the Blood Summons gave him countless magic powers!
Horn of the King!
Feyre's eyes turned to the group of young people around him who were dressed in colorful clothes and looked like beggars. Feyre was suddenly filled with hope.
Under their dirty and childish appearance, the noble blood flowing through them awakens...
The king's horn will also blow away the dust of the years, and the glory of the past will surely reappear!
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"What? Are you crazy!" You Qinlie's rebellious little face was full of anger, pointing at Pu Yao's nose and yelling: "I just came out of prison, and now you want me to go in again? Let me tell you, I won't
Dry!"
As soon as he finished speaking, You Qinlie's body suddenly tightened and he couldn't move.
You Qinlie scratched his head and still yelled: "Kill me if you can! Don't even think about going back to prison!"
"Kill you?" Pu Yao's blood pupils flashed with a strange light, and his lips as thin as a blade slightly curved: "How come you are so cheap? You know, I have many ways to make you unable to live or die.
cannot."
You Qinlie's tone was choked.
He really knows.
What he has inherited is stealth, various dark killing techniques, and various weird sorcery. Among these sorcery, there are many techniques that can make people live or die, and he himself knows it now.
Pu Yao looked at him condescendingly and coldly: "Your character is really not suitable for walking in the darkness. It's a pity that you are the only one left in the demon clan, so I will give you an advantage. I don't care if you take advantage of me, but if you break my
I will also take what I gave you, and there will be some interest attached."
Pu Yao's cold words silenced You Qinlie. He knew what interest was - his own life.
Having received the inheritance, he knows how cruel and ruthless these people walking in the darkness are.
"What's the point of going to that miserable place in prison?" You Qinlie felt his throat was dry and he flinched.
"You have to change this idea." Pu Yao's blood pupils were deep and bottomless, and he said with a somewhat mocking tone: "For a dark commander, the prison is where your talents are concentrated. There are villains, conspirators, and butchers there.
There are executioners, there are liars, there are so many talents!”
"Those people are all bad people!" You Qinlie couldn't help but said.
"Are you a good person? You were in prison at the time. Whether you are bad or not is not the point. The point is that they are all enemies of the Presbyterian Church." Pu Yao said coldly: "You'd better become familiar with the laws of darkness as soon as possible. What I need is a
Dark Commander, if you can't do it, then replace me. Unfortunately, I am very impatient."
"You want me to recruit these people?" You Qinlie was not stupid and reacted quickly.
"Recruiting? Haha!" Pu Yao laughed wantonly as if he heard something ridiculous.
"What's so funny?" You Qinlie became a little angry.
"These people cannot be recruited." Pu Yao narrowed his bloody pupils, looked at You Qinlie, and said meaningfully: "This is a test for you, I wish you good luck!"
After saying that, You Qinlie felt his eyes go dark and was forced to exit from the Ten Finger Prison.
Just as he was about to curse, the door was suddenly kicked open and a group of people broke in and pushed him to the ground.
"Be honest! You're under arrest!"
In Zuo Mo's consciousness, Pu Yao looked unhappy and said to himself: "You call yourself young master in front of me, and you are getting impatient!"
He couldn't help but think of another guy who often did this, but he couldn't do anything about it. He felt even more unhappy and immediately decided to give You Qinlie a heavier task.