The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

Rustle, rustle...

The bamboo sways gently in the wind, casting mottled shadows.

Wen Zixi looked calm as he glanced sideways at the ground beside him, seeing a tall figure among the rustling bamboo shadows.

"I didn't realize you even hired help."

Wen Zixi pursed her lips and chuckled, then raised her head and looked at the uninvited guest who had been waiting here for a long time.

"He's quite powerful, but a little ugly."

A lonely man stood quietly on the top of a slightly bent green bamboo.

His posture seemed relaxed, but in fact, it revealed a subtle sense of desolation.

Blowing gently in the wind.

A few strands of black hair were blown, temporarily moving the obscured area away and revealing a mark deeply engraved on the skin underneath.

It was a winding, dark scar that covered almost half of his face.

"My time is over, but yours...is just beginning!"

"Haha... walking into a trap like this is so foolish."

Mo Xingren finally let out a triumphant laugh.

As early as when Mu Haochen and Gu Junming met, he had been lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

For the evil cultivators who practiced the Blood Demonic Art, the blood of spiritual cultivators was undoubtedly the most deadly temptation.

A pure spiritual practitioner tempers himself by absorbing the essence of the sun, the moon, the stars and all things in nature.

It's like a walking tonic!

As soon as he saw Wen Zixi for the first time, Mo Xingren secretly thought about how to set up a tight net to get this medicine that could greatly improve his cultivation.

The idea of ​​fighting against the Kaihai Realm at the Tuoyuan Realm and capturing the opponent alive by crossing a larger realm is simply unrealistic.

Moreover, this happened right under the nose of the Zhengmeng. If the aftermath of the battle attracted "Mr. Yiwuquan", he would probably be implicated in the end.

Fortunately, Mo Xingren accidentally discovered the sneaky Deacon Die, although he didn't understand how Die Qianchou managed to escape unscathed from the fight with Ying Yucheng.

But such a good opportunity must not be missed.

So Mo Xingren stated his purpose and said that he only wanted 30% of the benefits.

He and Die Qianchou hit it off immediately and conspired to come up with this flawless plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

He also successfully tricked Wen Zixi out of Liuyun Township.

In this situation, Mo Xingren couldn't wait to enjoy this rare delicacy.

Wouldn’t it be easy to capture Huaqiao Territory and Kaihai Territory?

But...

Mo Xingren never thought of sharing with Die Qianchou. Perhaps he alone could not win over Wen Zixi.

But Mo Xingren is determined to capture the evil members of the Blood Evil Hall who have practiced the Blood Evil Heavenly Demon Art!

"I advise you not to be happy too soon."

Mo Xingren's laughter stopped abruptly, because these words came from Di Qianchou's mouth, and were directed at him.

"When a lion fights a rabbit, you need all your strength."

"With the ability of a deacon, can't he even take down a small spiritual practice?"

Mo Xingren laughed dryly. Besides being a compliment, his words were also a secret reminder to Die Qianchou.

Now or never.

We should give it our all!

"Of course it's a piece of cake."

Die Qianchou was as light as a swallow, standing steadily on the bamboo sticks, and said in a cold tone: "I just want to tell you."

"Underestimating the enemy is a major military taboo!"

Wen Zixi frowned strangely, feeling as if these words were a reminder to her.

They are the same group, right?

Wait! That evil cultivator's left hand...

Wen Zixi was suddenly startled, as if he had discovered something incredible. He immediately lost his voice and said:

"who are you!"

"you caught me."

Mo Xingren clenched his healthy left hand and smiled wickedly: "Strictly speaking, I am him and he is me...but we are both independent of each other."

Wen Zixi activated his spiritual eyes again and re-examined Mo Xingren.

The result was still as expected.

There are no bones in the other person's body, only... a bloody and evil aura filling it.

Is this guy really still human?

After searching his mind, Wen Zixi's expression gradually became solemn.

He spat out the name in a cold tone:

"Blood demon."

A hint of surprise flashed in Die Qianchou's eyes, and he couldn't help but look at Mo Xingren twice.

Are these people in this hall monsters?

He had heard rumors about the "blood demon" before, but thought they were just made-up stories.

According to existing historical records, the Blood Demon Art was created by a great demon who transcended the mortal realm in ancient times.

And that great demon had a resounding name, and later generations respectfully called him "Blood Demon Ancestor".

At the same time, the "Blood Demon Ancestor" was also one of the original founders of the Blood Alliance, in charge of the Blood Demon and Sky Spider Halls.

At that time, the Blood Alliance had not yet grown to twelve halls, and the Blood Evil Hall and the Yama Hall were tied for first place.

However, due to the special nature of the former's skills, when the Blood Demon Ancestor was still alive and the Blood Alliance had not yet suffered sanctions from the current Righteous Alliance, the Blood Evil Hall was the true boss!

But that was then.

The Blood Alliance is not an evil cultivator that everyone wants to kill, but is just one of the pioneers of the Three Thousand Great Daos.

It can be said that the reason why the Blood Alliance has become the notorious and feared leader of the evil cultivation forces is inseparable from the efforts of the evil people in the Blood Demon Hall...

The Twelve Halls of the Blood Alliance, named after the blood oath, adhere to the covenant of sharing weal and woe.

But because of the bloodshed.

The entire Blood Alliance's morale was corrupted, and other halls were implicated as well, and they no longer had their former glory.

Snap, snap, snap…

"As expected of a spiritual practitioner, his sense of smell is far superior to that of an ordinary person."

Mo Xingren clapped his hands and laughed.

Even though his true identity was revealed, Mo Xingren was not angry. In his opinion, Wen Zixi was like fish on a chopping board. It wouldn't be long before all its value would be sucked away.

Wen Zixi quickly looked around, without thinking too much, and turned around to rush back to save people.

Mo Xingren and Mo Xinren are two independent individuals. Now that the former has revealed himself, the latter, who pretends to be a black-hearted person and secretly harms others, will obviously not give up easily.

Yu Xiaoyao was lucky enough to escape the disaster, but it is not always possible for someone to help her. She must rush back as soon as possible!

As soon as Wen Zixi moved, his steps suddenly became extremely heavy and he could not take another step forward.

"Tsk, this is really troublesome..."

The pressure from the Huaqiao Realm expert was like a mountain falling down, causing Wen Zixi's delicate body to tremble slightly, and she gritted her teeth to hold on.

"Come when you say so, leave when you want." A hint of coldness flashed in Die Qianchou's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "You are just an ant that can be destroyed with one hand, don't take yourself too seriously!"

"Hahahaha..." Mo Xingren showed a face like a villain who had succeeded, smiling wildly and looking extremely happy.

"There are always people who are better than you. It's truly rare for you to have such a high level of cultivation at your age, but your character is too bad. You'll jump on the bait as soon as you put a little bit of bait."

"Tell me...what does it feel like to be a prisoner?"

He spoke provocatively and frivolously, relying on Di Qianchou's support, and completely exposed his true face.

"Oh, I was wrong just now..."

"It's a little late to beg for mercy now, isn't it?"

Mo Xingren sneered contemptuously.

Just as he was about to continue to mock, Wen Zixi's words made Mo Xingren's expression instantly turn ugly.

"You're much uglier than that guy with the scar on his face... Oh no! You're not even human."