Sometimes you need a white lie, which is a kind of alternative protection for others.
If you walk last, even if there is any danger, you will experience it first.
The corner of his eye was always paying attention to the rear. What surprised Wang Xuan was that no matter whether their speed slowed down or accelerated, there were only two pairs of torches left behind.
I don’t know how many corners I walked around and how many steps I went down, but finally there was the so-called end.
After walking around the corner, the three people's eyes lit up.
For no other reason than that what was displayed in front of the three of them was a stone chamber.
There are already a lot of people inside, and the five major sects are clearly separated and each is in its own place.
The numbers are not much different from each other. The smallest one is Tianxiang Pavilion, with eight people, and the largest one is, of course, Luandao Clan, with as many as fifteen people.
"Hey, the Blood Sword Sect is pretty good. Three people came this time. Although their cultivation levels are not that good, at least they made up the number."
After looking around, he finally locked his eyes on the group of people from the Blood Sword Sect on the right, shook his head, and walked over.
Everyone is sitting cross-legged, even those women who love to be clean are no exception.
At the front of the group of Blood Sect members, there was a man dressed in black and wearing a bamboo hat, sitting motionless.
Although she was well hidden, Wang Xuan still recognized this person's identity at a glance, because she was none other than Shen Xiqing.
"My dear, Wang Xuan, I have met all of you senior brothers."
You still have to have the proper etiquette, hold your fists and salute.
"Huh? Is it you? Why aren't you dead yet? Could it be?"
His stammering words caught the attention of everyone present.
"I think it's that guy."
"How about asking Senior Sister?"
Seeing that the discussion was getting further and further away, Wang Xuan's face became a little ugly.
These guys reacted like this. Besides people from the Zhan and Shen families, who else could be there?
From the moment he entered the outer gate of the Blood Sword Sect, he had a grudge against the two families.
"Okay, this is the secret realm of the Blood Fiend. Do you want others to laugh at it? Junior Brother Wang, please sit back and relax. It will take half an hour for the refining pool to open, so please wait patiently."
As the most powerful Shen Xiqing, when he said one sentence, everyone else fell silent.
Others didn't welcome them, and Wang Xuan didn't want to be bored.
Not far from those people, he sat cross-legged and waited quietly.
After he sat down, he had time to look at everything around him.
The five major sects are divided into five directions and sit against the wall of the stone room.
Sitting on the left are the group of women from Tianxiang Pavilion, only seven or eight of them.
The leader is a woman in a pink dress. She is dignified and beautiful, and one can't help but feel a bit more peaceful at first sight.
At this time, the person behind seemed to say something to her, causing the woman in the pink dress to stare at Wang Xuan with murderous intent secretly rising in her eyes.
The faces of the other three sects were unfamiliar, and they were rarely seen before, and if they were, it was only a casual encounter.
In the center of the stone chamber, there is a pool several feet long and wide.
It was filled with blood and steamed slightly.
The top of the pool, that is, the top of the stone chamber, is all made of stones.
The pieces of stone are connected together, which makes people feel that they are a little unstable. What if they fall directly?
The stones above the blood pool are relatively low, and the closer you get to the edge of the wall, the higher they appear.
At this moment, there were many blood drops on the stone.
The strange thing is that the blood beads did not drip down, but followed the trend of the stone and converged toward the center, which meant that they came to the top of the blood pool.
When it is almost gathered, it will fall down and drip directly into the blood pool.
As he watched, Wang Xuan frowned.
Where did these blood beads come from, and could they be related to the disappeared corpses?
Thinking of the corpses, he thought of his previous experiences. One person from Shangqing Sect killed one, five people from Tianxiang Pavilion killed, and three people from Baizhu Villa were killed. In this way, a total of nine people were killed.
"Nine? Doesn't it mean that each person wants to kill three people?"
Thinking of this, he understood a little bit, maybe this is the truth of the matter.
Everyone who wants to enter this stone room must kill three people.
Combining these blood beads, it can be guessed that the target has always been those corpses.
"Brother, what are you talking about? I didn't hear you."
"Oh, it's okay, it's still early, just sit and lean against the wall and rest for a while."
After saying that, Wang Xuan also closed his eyes and stopped caring about other people.
Having reached this point, he is no longer afraid of others leaving him behind.
I don’t know how long it took, but gradually there were more and more people in this stone room.
"Hehe, senior brother, don't be decadent. When you return to the clan, I will ask the old man to prepare it for you and wrap it on me."
"Hmph, even if you don't play, you actually attack me secretly. Which side are you on?"
"Haha, don't worry, Senior Brother, I have one advantage, that is, I am honest and reliable. If I say it was not my fault, then I definitely did not do it."
These people were none other than Mr. Hu from Baizhu Villa. From what he heard, Shi Zhengyang must have discovered Mr. Hu's mischief afterward.
It's a pity that Mr. Hu is a person who is described by Wang Xuan as a being who is as good as a knife. How can he admit this?
You must know that once word spreads about the sneak attack on his fellow disciples, no matter how tough Mr. Hu’s background is, no one will be willing to get together with him.
"Hmph, you can take care of yourself."
With a cold snort, Shi Zhengyang came to the site of Baizhu Villa and stopped talking to Master Hu.
Wang Xuan opened his eyes fiercely, looked around, and found that there were many more people there.
There are a lot of old acquaintances, including Shi Zhengyang and Hu Ye from Baizhu Villa, and Senior Brother Liu from Shangqing Sect. There are not many acquaintances in Tianxiang Pavilion, but when I saw the woman in the pink dress, she was so serious.
Staring at him, he knew that sooner or later they would get to know each other.
On the contrary, as the mortal enemy of the Blood Sword Sect, Wang Xuan didn't remember the name of Luandao Sect very much. If someone fell into his hands, they would definitely not be left alive.
He turned around and glanced at Senior Sister Shen Xiqing, and found that she was still sitting upright, motionless and unresponsive.
After observing everyone's reactions, Wang Xuan faintly regretted coming here.
His old acquaintances all looked at him with hungry wolf eyes. There was no doubt that these guys would kill him if they had the chance.
After scratching his head, he realized that he really had a talent for attracting hatred. Even from his own sect, he was ostracized everywhere.
If Shen Xiqing heard anything about her private deal with Luandaomen, she would probably pursue him desperately.
Just when Wang Xuan was thinking wildly, Shen Xiqing next to him let out a long sigh of relief.
"The refining pool is ready to be opened. I hope you will take advantage of it."