Ji Taoist

"Two elders, shall we go down now?"

The middle-aged man and the old man in civilian clothes nodded: "Of course, everyone, work harder and pry this place open!"

The Golden Eagles in the dark saw that the remnants of the Bloodstream Sect had already begun to take action. They watched them enthusiastically pry open a foundation, and unexpectedly discovered an underground corridor!

"What is that place?"

"I don't know, but what should I do now? Follow me and have a look? Or wait until the Fourth Brother calls someone over?"

"In this way, the second child will follow me in to check the situation. Third child, you will stay outside. If anything happens, we will come out and join you immediately!"

"Okay boss."

After a group of people entered the underground corridor one after another, the youngest of the Golden Eagles waited for a while and looked around with a frown.

"Why hasn't Fourth come back yet?"

"He probably won't be able to come back."

"who?!"

Before the other party could react, Yan Buzhi had already shattered the other party's chest with a palm.

Looking at the underground corridor that appeared in the ruins ahead, Yan Buzhi smiled: "I didn't expect that today would be such a good day."

I originally thought of coming nearby to look for any clues about the remnants of the Bloodstream Sect, but I didn't expect to find that the Golden Eagles saw where the remnants of the Bloodstream Sect were looking.

In order to delay time, Yan Buzhi also took the initiative to kill the Golden Eagles who went to seek help. Now no one would know what happened here in a short time.

Although I don't know what the remnants of the Bloodstream Sect are looking for, the appearance of the Golden Eagles makes Yan Buzhi not so ordinary. It at least proves that the court still values ​​him, the remnant of the Bloodstream Sect, very seriously.

Not sure that there was a powerful character among the Golden Eagles, Yan Buzhi rushed directly to the underground corridor and stepped into it.

At this time, the remnants of the Bloodstream Sect followed the passage and came to a secret room. When they saw a few big words left on the door, they were all surprised!

"Indomitable, the peak of martial arts! It's really the secret room where the Patriarch retreated. This motto can only be left by someone like the Patriarch!"

The commoner old man stepped forward excitedly, and was about to reach out and push the door open, but the middle-aged man beside him frowned: "Chu Tian, ​​wait!"

"What's wrong? The ancestor's relics are right in front of us. Is there any mechanism that can't be used?"

"It's not an agency, it's an uninvited guest." The middle-aged man sneered, turned his head suddenly, and several steel needles flew out of his hand and stabbed several people in the team hard!

Several Bloodstream Sect disciples in the team shrank their pupils fiercely and fled away one after another!

"Ahhh!"

Just hearing a few "咻咻咻" sounds, the few people targeted by the middle-aged people were fine. However, a few unlucky disciples screamed and fell to the ground, their faces turned black and they died instantly.

The old man in cloth clothes shrank his pupils, and when he saw those people moving around like ghosts, he couldn't help but angrily yelled: "Little thieves of the Holy Temple, how dare you follow us?"

"Haha, Senior Chu, it's better not to say anything more. I thought that you, as a peak master, were a big threat, but I didn't expect that Elder Ma is a master who shows off his skills without leakage. I just don't know when he discovered us?"

Several people immediately took a few steps back and stood still. The Bloodstream Sect disciples present came to their senses and picked up the guy one after another and stood in front of them!

As the two sides confronted each other, Chu Tian's face turned red and he looked at the middle-aged man with wide eyes: "Ma Fei, what are you doing? Did you know that there are thieves from the Temple lurking in our team?"

Ma Fei chuckled lightly: "Chu Tian, ​​don't worry about how I know it. The people in the Holy Temple have long been dissatisfied with us for entering the Kan Dao Realm rashly. However, due to the righteous path of martial arts such as the Wuji Sword Sect in the Kan Dao Realm, The pressure from the forces prevented us from taking action, but now that we have returned to Kun Dao, we naturally don’t have to pay so much attention. "

"Humph, these people must die here, but after I go back, I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation!" Chu Tian drew out the long sword from his waist and looked at the group of people from the Holy Temple coldly.

In his eyes, since they dared to lurk and follow them, this group of people must have something to rely on.

But no matter what, now that we have arrived at the retreat place of the ancestor of the Bloodstream Sect, how can we leak the news when the treasure is so close in front of us?

The same is true for the people in the Holy Temple. When they see that the enemy master is planning to die, they will naturally not sit still and wait for death.

This group of people was not very strong, but they gathered together and suddenly shouted:

"Welcome the saints!"

What? !

In the darkness, only a ticking sound reached my ears. The sound was like the crisp sound of water droplets falling to the ground from a high place, but it also seemed a bit eerie and strange. Everyone was frightened and their hair stood on end. They looked towards the source of the sound, and what they saw in front of them was jaw-dropping.

A young man with a face as pale as paper and a thin and dry body was slowly walking towards him, holding a bloody head!

The head seemed particularly heavy in the young man's hands, and blood flowed down his arm, forming a shocking blood mark on the ground. But the young man was completely unaware. His eyes were empty, revealing a kind of heart-stopping indifference. His steps were slow and firm, and every step seemed to step on people's hearts. As he got closer, a strong smell of blood hit his face, making people almost nauseous.

Chu Tian and Ma Fei frowned and said, "Saints of the Holy Temple? I didn't expect that your Holy Lord would be willing to let you go."

"You two don't have to talk like that. Our Supreme Temple is just very interested in the founder of the Blood Flow Sect. Besides, the Blood Flow Sect and the Supreme Temple are strictly speaking from the same source. Why don't you believe it?" The young man dropped the head in his hand and rolled it on the ground. The head was full of unbelievable horror, which explained everything.

"Who is this person?"

"He is a pretty good guy, with strong strength. He looks like a warrior from the Kundao Dynasty."

"That should be someone from the Golden Eagle Clan." Ma Fei said lightly.

Chu Tian couldn't help but looked at them as if they were chatting as usual, and said: "Who are you? What do you want to do by following us here?!"

The young man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly smiled and bowed: "I am Wang Jiu, this time I came only for the thing left by the founder of the Blood Flow Sect. If you two are willing to give it up, I will report to the Holy Lord after I go back and reward the Blood Flow Sect generously!"

Hearing Wang Jiu's words, Chu Tian's beard fluttered, and he cursed: "Who do you think you are? How can the things that the founder left to us in the Blood Flow Sect..."

"Okay, if there is anything that the Holy Temple needs among the founder's relics, you can take it." Ma Fei stretched out his hand and quickly stopped Chu Tian from cursing.

Chu Tian's eyes widened and looked at Ma Fei: "You..."

Ma Fei motioned Chu Tian not to speak first, and whispered: "Can you beat him?"

Chu Tian's face darkened.

"Save your strength for the follow-up. Don't worry, the treasure is not that easy to take." Ma Fei smiled faintly.