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Chapter 423 Dark Lingwei Mystery of Blood Poison

"But your martial spirit is not a secret. The seventh-grade Hidden Dragon Sword Spirit"

"Do you know how rare this martial spirit is in the Southern Tang Dynasty?"

The master of the Dark Blade Sect looked deeply, as if he was remembering something, "Hidden Dragon Sword, your surname is Ling, and you happen to be in Yunzhou, it's really God's will."

Ling Tian was completely blinded. He couldn't understand what the master of the Dark Blade Sect meant, nor did he know where he stood.

"If the hidden dragon emerges, I will never be alone."

Suddenly, the master of the Dark Blade Sect whispered something, and then looked at Ling Tian with a half-smile.

"You and you too"

Ling Tian rolled his eyes and took two steps back unconsciously.

He had heard this sentence from Bai Feiyun!

The hidden dragon refers to himself!

Now the master of the Dark Sword Sect actually knows that he is the same person as Bai Feiyun.

At this time, Ling Tian finally remembered that Bai Feiyun once said that there is a force of the Ling family in Yunzhou City, and this force is extremely secretive, and it will only show up if Ling Tian passes their inspection.

So thinking of all the anomalies, Ling Tian can basically confirm that the force Bai Feiyun mentioned is the killer organization that makes Yunzhou fearful, the Dark Sword Sect!

"Yes, Ling Guogong is my former master!"

"In our Andao Sect, we once had a powerful man named An Lingwei in the Southern Tang Dynasty!"

The face of the master of the Dark Knife Sect could not help but raise a look of pride, and he said proudly: "I think back then, under the command of Ling Guogong, we were divided into the Secret Guards of Kai, Xiu, Life, Injury, Du, Jing, Death, and Jing.

Eight halls, a total of 1,008 dead soldiers, each of them is an elite master in the army. He has fought in Jiuzhou and made great achievements. However, that thief Prince Rong harmed my lord, and I, An Lingwei, had to be beaten.

Disperse, hide”

"However, we firmly believe that the Ling family will not be destroyed. We are waiting for that person to appear."

An Daomen looked at Ling Tian, ​​and suddenly smiled with a split lip: "Today, we finally got what we have been waiting for!"

"The commander of Anlingwei, Yin Hong, pays homage to the young master!"

Saying that, the master of the Dark Blade Sect covered his chest and tried to get up.

"Master, you can't do this!"

Ling Tian hurried forward and pressed Yin Hong down, "You are still injured, not to mention, this junior cannot bear the gift of my seniors."

"Why can't you bear it? You are a descendant of the Ling family, and you are also the hope of the rise of the Ling family. We are all dead soldiers of the Ling family, and you are our master. The gift of respect and inferiority must never be abolished!"

"What etiquette?"

Seeing that Yin Hong was still trying to get up, Ling Tian's expression became stern, "You have been fighting for my Ling family through life and death. But I haven't done anything. I don't deserve this."

"If you still insist on doing this, then I order you to lie down!"

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"Well, Yin Hong, thank you for your understanding, sir."

Yin Hong sighed, but a look of relief flashed across his face and he lay down.

"Actually, for so many days, I have listened to the words of several hall masters. It is commendable for your courage to come alone to this dire place in Yunzhou. Moreover, these days, you have traveled around various places.

He is able to navigate among the big forces with ease, and has achieved many admirable achievements. It makes me feel happy, knowing that the old prince knows what he is doing, and can rest in peace."

"Haha, what this junior did is not worth mentioning."

Ling Tian shook his head, sat down next to Yin Hong, pondered for a moment, raised his head and said: "Master Yin, I would like to ask, how did you get the Hanming blood poison? I have never seen such a terrifying thing.

poison"

"Hmph, blood poison?"

Hearing the word blood poison, a trace of resentment immediately appeared on Yin Hong's face, "I can't say much about this thing, but I can only tell you that this blood poison has a close relationship with the Yunzhou Army. Marquis Yun is planning to rebel.

Heart!"

"What, treason?!"

When Ling Tian heard this, his eyes suddenly widened.

Yin Hong's words left him confused.

Why did Blood Poison retreat and rebel?

This crime is extremely heinous.

"That's right!"

Yin Hong nodded, "I also learned by chance that a year ago, I accidentally discovered that there seemed to be an extremely strong blood explosion in the Yunzhou Army. Although that time was extremely secretive and short-lived, it triggered my secret knife.

The Qimen Escape Gate Formation in the Wandering Soul Forest opened for no reason. I went deep into the Yunzhou Army to investigate, but I was ambushed and surrounded by blood poison. I had to fight to the death to escape!"

"What does this have to do with rebellion?" Ling Tian scratched his head.

"It doesn't matter?"

Yin Hong shook his head, "You don't know something. I was in the Yunzhou Army and saw with my own eyes that they were using the merit tokens collected from the frontline battlefield to inject the barbarian blood souls stored in them into a cauldron. That cauldron

Below is a very huge formation, and the body of the tripod is filled with blood and vitality."

"As for that formation, I happened to have learned about it from the secret report of An Lingwei. It is a magic formation of the extraterrestrial demon clan, called the Blood Reverse Soul Condensing Formation. It can convert the power of blood into the power of soul.

, in order to improve the level of martial arts, it was explicitly banned by the martial arts of the Southern Tang Dynasty as one of the ten evil formations!"

"Tell me, he used the blood soul in his meritorious spiritual veins to build an evil formation privately. What is his intention?"

"this"

Ling Tian licked his lips. If what Yin Hong said was true, then Marquis Yun indeed had ulterior motives.

As for the mystery of the blood soul in the merit token, he asked Ling Yun to investigate, but found nothing. Unexpectedly, he got the information from Yin Hong.

"Master Yin, we cannot make this matter public until we have sufficient strength. Otherwise, we will attack Yunhou Mansion with an egg against a stone."

Yin Hong nodded, "That's natural. Marquis Yun's cultivation level is unpredictable. Fortunately, I didn't reveal my identity at that time. The bloody rebellion didn't happen overnight. Let's be patient for now and slowly develop our strength. When the time comes,

prepared”

"Um"

Yin Hong suddenly looked at Ling Tian, ​​"By the way, I heard that the Qingtian Sect is going to be detrimental to you. Should you use the power of the Dark Sword Sect? Give them some color first. Who does he really think the Qingtian Sect is?

Something!”

"No, no need. Qingtian Sect, I will handle it myself." Ling Tian shook his head and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, this is how Ling Guogong's celebrities should be!" Yin Hong was overjoyed and said: "Ling Tian, ​​just go ahead and do it, regardless of whether those forces will help you or not. An Lingwei is your most loyal subordinate!"

"Master, I also thank you for everything you have done for our Ling family. I promise you that I will make the Ling family regain its ancestral glory!"

"Um!"

Ling Tian and Yin Hong looked at each other and smiled, then looked up to the sky and laughed.


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