Although Yinlong still wanted to persuade, Tang Feng did not intend to talk any more and quickly ended the meeting, while asking Yinlong to prepare a special plane.
After hanging up the phone, Tang Feng pondered for a moment and walked straight to the room where his arm Mao Shiba lived.
Although most of his strength has been restored, Mao Shiba still has no intention of leaving and is still living in the house on the side.
The house is not big, there are not many furnitures, and the furnishings are very simple. Fortunately, Mao Shiba doesn't care about these. People like him who have experienced ups and downs can understand many things in the world.
When Tang Feng knocked on the door and came in, the old man was practicing his martial arts. Like Tang Feng, in the past few days, except for running the sales of Qi Gathering Pills, he had spent almost all the rest of his time practicing.
Although so far, Mao Shiba has not disclosed any information about his enemy, but from the worry and eagerness revealed from time to time in his brows, it is not difficult for Tang Feng to see that his enemy has a very complicated background.
After all, Mao Shiba was already a venerable person in the Pulse Opening Realm before. Although he was only in the first level, he was still considered a top powerhouse in the world.
If it can make the Venerable Kaimai Realm fearful, the opponent is probably the overlord of the ancient martial arts world.
Since the old man refused to tell, Tang Feng would not ask any more questions. He was not a nosy person to begin with.
Mao Shiba adjusted his breath slightly and calmed down the energy in his Dantian. He stood up and asked proactively: "Mr. Tang, you came here suddenly. Do you have any instructions?"
Tang Feng waved his hand and said with a smile: "I don't dare to accept the order. I just have something that I need to trouble you, old man."
Even though the old man was determined and willing to consider himself a subordinate, Tang Feng never regarded him as a servant, but as his old friend.
Mao Shiba nodded immediately: "If Mr. Tang has anything to do, just give him the order directly. If I can do it, I will not refuse."
Tang Feng nodded and told him everything about Zhuge Furong and the Blood Cross.
After listening to this, Mao Shiba fell into silence, and his wrinkled brows also knitted together.
When Tang Feng saw this, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Of course, if the old gentleman has any difficulties, it is not appropriate to force himself."
Mao Shiba waved his hand, thought for a while and asked: "You mean, there are descendants of the vampire gods in this so-called Blood Cross organization?"
Tang Feng nodded: "Yes, what I told you just now is that the young guy named Blood Thirteen is a descendant of the vampire gods."
Having said this, he couldn't help but ask again: "It seems that you, old gentleman, have also heard of the Blood Cross and the Vampire God Clan?"
Mao Shiba immediately said: "I don't know much about the so-called Blood Cross. I think this organization should be from the secular world. I have had little contact with affairs in the secular world before, but this vampire clan has been around for more than ten years.
I have heard about it before."
Speaking of this, he seemed to suddenly remember a key point, and hurriedly asked: "By the way, that Blood Thirteen, you have fought with him twice, do you know which level of blood ban he has activated?"
Tang Feng said: "Third level, he went to Jiangbei some time ago and tried to kill me, but I finally killed him. The battle took place at the foot of Zijin Mountain."
Mao Shiba suddenly sighed loudly: "Fortunately, it's just the third level of blood ban. According to rumors in the world, this blood-sucking god clan is very terrifying. Once they activate the fifth level of blood ban, they will be immortal unless they use it."
Crush their hearts and chop off their heads, otherwise they will almost never die!"
"Old Man Mao, are you saying that this race also has a fifth level of forbidden magic, immortality?"
When Tang Feng heard this, his expression changed drastically. He suddenly thought of a serious problem and couldn't help blurting out: "This is bad."
Mao Shiba asked: "What's wrong?"
Tang Feng smiled bitterly and said: "This is Blood Thirteen. I fought with him some time ago and I killed him. I thought he had died, so I left first. I originally wanted to bring his body back as a research object, but at that time I
He was also seriously injured and his energy was depleted, so he came back first."
Mao Shiba understood and immediately interjected: "Later, you asked people to find his body and wanted to bring it back, but found that it was gone?"
Tang Feng said helplessly: "I didn't think so much at the time. I really didn't expect that this vampire protoss actually has the so-called fifth level of blood ban. From this point of view, this Blood Thirteen is not dead!"
Mao Shiba suddenly sighed, his tone suddenly became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "If he is not dead, it would be a bit scary. The vampire gods who have activated the fifth level of blood ban are called monsters!"
"By the way, what was his strength at that time?" Mao Shiba asked again.
"At the time of the fight, he was probably at the fifth level of Huajin Grandmaster, activated the Blood Forbidden Technique, and reached the seventh level!" Tang Feng thought for a while and said.
"Seventh level!" Mao Shiba's face became more solemn, and he murmured: "He was in the seventh level at that time. If he really opened the fifth level of blood ban, he would directly open the pulse gate entrance, and his strength would jump to the level of opening the pulse!"
"What's even more frightening is that once the legendary fifth level of blood ban is broken, the Vein Gate is as thin as paper, and breaking through it is as easy as drinking water. According to my inference, the level of strength of this Blood Thirteen is, at least,
Now he is also in the second to third level realm, and with the addition of the Blood Forbidden Technique, he can compete with the venerables of the fourth and fifth levels!"
"It's so scary. It's as easy as drinking water?" Tang Feng couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
Mao Shiba sighed: "This is not the most terrifying thing. Legend has it that there is a Dark Blood God Alliance in the West, and there are many descendants of the blood-sucking gods in it. Since this Blood Thirteen has opened the fifth level of blood ban and becomes a proud man, he will definitely be punished.
Be included in the Blood God Alliance."
Tang Feng couldn't help but frowned and said: "Blood God Alliance, why haven't I heard of this Western organization before?"
Mao Shiba couldn't help but smile and said: "It's normal that you haven't heard of it. Come to think of it, the Blood Cross is a secular organization, and this Blood God Alliance is an otherworldly existence. For example, your previous Hidden Dragon Team, and
The strength of Blood Cross is roughly the same."
"As for this Blood God Alliance, the strength of its members is roughly the same as that of China's Dragon Group."
Speaking of this, he seemed to be interested, and after a pause he continued: "Actually, every country has great power. We have the Dragon Group in China, the Blood God Alliance in Europe, and the Brahma Gate in ancient India, including the nearby Fuso Island Country.
A Sword Saint Palace."
"It is said that fifty years ago, the leader of the Sword Master Palace, Miyamoto Musashi, the Sword Master, went to China in person to challenge the abbot of Shaoshi Mountain."
Tang Feng nodded: "I have heard this before."
Mao Shiba realized that the other party was not very interested, and then he remembered the crux of the problem, so he smiled dumbly and said: "Even though this Blood God Alliance is not a trivial matter, since Mr. Tang decided to go to save people in person, as a follower, I naturally have no choice but to follow him.
