Han Dongri looked at Wan Yunting, who frowned and said nothing, and said with a chuckle.
Che Taimin on the side was so frightened by this scene that his face turned pale.
The old man turned around, bowed slightly to the main god who was sitting on it, and said: "Lord God, Sima Boyong has been lurking in China for decades, but he has not been able to get the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, and he has not been able to revive our Tianyan Lord God Sect. He
He should have died long ago."
The Lord God's deep voice sounded: "Then let the Sima family be wiped out!"
"yes."
The old sacrificial man took the order and signaled to the person in charge next to him. The other person nodded and bowed to the Lord God. He turned around and immediately went out to arrange the manpower to carry out an operation to silence the entire Sima family...
The masked Lord God revealed his sharp eyes and fell on Wan Yunting. He said in a calm tone: "You have to think about it. Submitting to my disciple will definitely make you achieve something in the future!"
"Also, present the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate as soon as possible. If you dare not obey, the consequences will be the same as those of the Sima family!"
After saying that, the Lord God stood up, said nothing more, turned around and went back to the back of the hall...
"Congratulations to the Lord God..."
"Congratulations to my adoptive father..."
Han Dongri and Heiyan, Fengxian and Disha, as well as the priest, Che Taimin and others all saluted and sent them off.
Wan Yunting frowned and watched the mysterious Lord God leave with a gloomy look. There was a cold light in his eyes, knowing that the other party was going to imprison him here unless he handed over the Thirteen Needles of the Gate of Hell!
"Junior brother, will senior sister take you to see your residence?"
After the Lord God left, Hei Yan walked towards Wan Yunting with a sexy figure. He wished he could take off this man's clothes right now...
"Junior sister, don't worry, it's yours and it will always be yours."
The feminine Fengxian looked at Wan Yunting with her narrow and sinister eyes, and smiled strangely.
The priest on the side said slowly: "Take it down."
Han Dongri and Hei Yan nodded, and Disha came over and looked at Wan Yunting, humming: "What, do you need us to ask you to leave?"
Wan Yunting sighed slightly and nodded with a smile. He took one last look at Sima Boyong's body being carried out, and turned to go out of the hall. He saw Duan Feilong and Lin Yidao standing aside, their faces frightened.
Bai, trembling all over...
The old sacrificial man turned his head and glanced at Wan Yunting who was being taken out. He chased towards the back of the main hall, only to see the main god dressed in black robes heading back to a palace built in the mountains behind the main hall.
This palace was built on a cliff in the mountain. Although the cliff is only a few dozen meters high, it took a lot of effort to build a small two-story wooden structure here.
The main god who returned to the palace opened his arms, and the two maids who followed him immediately took off his robe...
The old man came in and waved to the two female waitresses to go down. Looking at the main god who had his back turned to him, the old sacrificial man bent down and said respectfully: "Lord God, a new batch of sacrifices are ready!"
The Lord God turned around, and he was dressed in black, showing off his strong figure, with his white hair disheveled. Wearing a mask, he couldn't see his face clearly, let alone how old he was: "That Wanwan
Yun Ting, if he doesn’t submit wholeheartedly, then pry open his mouth and ask for the formula and acupuncture point map of the Thirteen Needles at the Gate of Hell!"
"Yes, I understand."
The old sacrificial man saluted and nodded, knowing what to do next, and immediately said: "One more thing, Young Master Jian and Miss Leng Bing met people from the Divine Snake Clan in Tai Kingdom!"
"Sacred Snake Clan?"
The Lord God turned his head slightly, his sharp eyes under the mask suddenly turned cold, and his deep voice was a bit colder: "It's hard to imagine that a tribe that regards long worms as their gods can still survive to this day. It's really rare."
The old sacrificial man nodded and said: "We have a blood feud with the Snake God Clan. If their people hadn't interfered with what happened back then, our Heavenly Eye Lord Sect would not have ended up in Country H!"
"Now Young Master Jian and others are establishing a church in Taiguo, but they are hindered by the people of the Divine Snake Clan, and we don't have many believers sent there, so Young Master Jian and others suffer a loss, and we ask the Lord God to send more people to help.
"
The Lord God waved his hand and said: "Then let Disha and Hei Yan bring more people over. If the people of the Divine Snake Clan still don't know whether to live or die, I will personally go over and kill them!"
"The Lord God enlightens you."
The old man worshiped and bowed quickly.
The Lord God waved his hand, walked to the wall in front, reached out and pressed a vase on the table, and there was a click. The wall slowly opened, and a dark room passage appeared...
"Today's China, we can't go back!"
The Lord God's deep voice revealed a hint of unwillingness, and he snorted coldly: "When I get the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, open my Heavenly Eyes and practice magical skills, it won't be long before I can return to China in person and destroy all the sects!
"
The old man who offered sacrifices immediately bent down to salute, and said seriously: "The old slave will definitely pry open Wan Yunting's mouth, get the thirteen needles of the ghost gate for the main god, and help the main god to practice magical skills..."
"Go ahead."
With a wave of his hand, the Lord God entered the darkroom passage, and then the wall door slowly closed automatically.
The old man worshiping the old man waited for the wall door to close before turning around and leaving...
At this time, on another mountainside, Wan Yunting was led by Han Dongri, Heiyan, Fengxian and Disha to a small building. One of his men pushed open the iron door of the small building. Han Dongri looked with sharp eyes.
Looking at Wan Yunting, he chuckled: "Go in."
Wan Yunting had no expression on his face. He gave them a flat look and then walked in. He saw that inside the small building was a solitary room, a wooden bed, a table, and a bathroom, except for the one on the roof.
The dim chandelier and no other decorations.
"Hand over your phone!"
Han Dongri stretched out his big hand and said.
Wan Yunting turned around and looked at him. Hei Yan walked in with a giggle and leaned directly into Wan Yunting's arms. However, he took two steps back and directly took out his phone and handed it to her, which made Hei Yan roll his eyes.
, took the phone and said: "It's so boring, I'm leaving."
When Hei Yan went out, he threw Wan Yunting's cell phone to Han Dongri, twisted her enchanting figure and left.
Han Dongri held the phone and looked at Wan Yunting inside with half-closed eyes. He smiled slightly and crushed the phone with his big hands, saying: "Don't think that your people can come to save you. We are here."
The headquarters of the Heavenly Eye Cult is heavily guarded. Even if a mosquito flies in, there is no way you can get out alive."
"So if you think carefully inside, if you want to survive, just obediently hand over the acupuncture point map and formula of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Sect, or you can wholeheartedly submit to our Heavenly Eye Lord God Sect and become our little junior brother!"
"hehe."
Wan Yunting said nothing and just smiled.
"Boy, are you looking for death?"
Di Sha couldn't stand it and wanted to go in and teach Wan Yunting a lesson, but Han Dongri waved his hand and stopped him. He looked directly at Wan Yunting with sharp eyes and said with a smile: "Let's wait and see, close the door!"
Immediately, two believers at the door closed the thick iron door. Han Dongri turned around and said to Disha and Fengxian: "You two are responsible for guarding. Send more people to watch."
The feminine Fengxian smiled and said: "Senior Brother Han, are you really worried that someone will come to save him?"
Han Dongri turned his face and glanced at him, saying, "I'm worried that that boy is dishonest!"
"He dares."
With a ferocious look on his face, the earth evil spirit said: "If he dares to walk out of this door, let him have a taste of my fist."
The feminine Fengxian holding a black fan beside her also showed a confident and disdainful smile, not afraid of Wan Yunting's eyes at all.
After all, as the adopted sons of the Lord God, they are all geniuses in martial arts and possess unique skills, so they naturally do not take Wan Yunting seriously.
But Han Dongri still solemnly told them to keep an eye on Wan Yunting, and met the old sacrificial man halfway back. Han Dongri bowed slightly: "Master sacrificial lord, Wan Yunting has closed the back mountain, and Fengxian and Disha are leading the people.
guard."
The priest nodded and said: "The main god wants the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, so if he puts forward any conditions, you can agree to him, but you must not take the initiative to provoke him, especially the Disha!"
Han Dongri said: "I have warned Disha not to be reckless."
The old sacrificial man nodded, and Han Dongri said: "But sacrificial lord, can that boy really obediently hand over the thirteen needles of the ghost gate?
I think he's not very honest."
The old man's narrow eyes narrowed, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "That's not up to him."
Han Dongri nodded, offered sacrifices to the old man and said, "Of course, the Lord God still appreciates him. If he is willing to surrender, he will naturally become the Lord God's adopted son. If he is dishonest, then I will torture him personally."
"clear."
Han Dongri nodded and saw that it was not early, so he walked back with the old sacrificial man and talked about senior brother Jian Shisan and second senior sister Leng Bing's affairs in Taiguo...
The old sacrificial man said: "After Wan Yunting is dealt with, let Fengxian and Disha take people to Taiguo to assist Master Jian and Miss Leng Bing in dealing with the people of the Divine Snake Clan."
Han Dongri nodded, raised his eyebrows and said, "Master Sacrifice, are these people from the Snake Clan very powerful?"
The old sacrificial man nodded and said: "This divine snake clan uses a wise snake that can communicate with spirituality as its totem!"
"It is said that the Divine Snake Clan once had a wise snake. It was naturally psychic and enlightened. It absorbed the energy of heaven and earth and became a spirit. There was a tribe in Tai Kingdom who worshiped the wise snake as a god, and that's how the current Divine Snake Clan came into being!"
Han Dongri nodded and said, "So this is how the Divine Snake Clan was formed."
The old sacrificial man said: "Those are all legends, I don't know if they are true or false, but people from the Divine Snake Tribe can control snakes. This is true!"
Han Dongri was surprised: "Can I control a snake?"
The old sacrificial man nodded: "Yes, this is the special ability of the divine snake clan. No matter what kind of snake it is, it can be controlled and used for its use. It is very impressive."
Han Dongri nodded and smiled: "Hearing what you said, I would like to see it."
The old sacrificial man smiled and said: "Then after Wan Yunting is dealt with and the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate are obtained for the main god, you can take Fengxian and Disha to the Tai Kingdom."
"good."
Han Dongri nodded and went back with the priest...
However, not long after they left, a dark red snake, two fingers thick, crawled out of the grass on the side of the road. It had a triangular head and a pair of strange green eyes. It spat out a message and looked towards Wan Yun, who was detained there.