Chapter 721: Remnants of the Blood and Bone Cult
Ye Yang frowned slightly when he heard this, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.
He and Bai Zhi have known each other for many years. That innocent girl was burdened with a blood feud. Most of what she wanted in life could not be realized, and she had experienced various setbacks such as the suffering of birth and the suffering of fate.
In the end, he entered the game himself and joined the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect to practice the White Dragon Fighting Heaven Sword Technique in an attempt to take revenge.
Take back your thoughts.
Ye Yang carefully recalled the news brought by the black-robed sword cultivator.
The information revealed by this person is also extremely precious.
Especially the Canghai Heavenly Tribulation Sword Technique, which combines with heaven and earth, is so powerful that it can do things in the human world, and can almost catastrophe the heavens.
If you want to seize this thing, you need to plan carefully.
"You stay here peacefully for now. When I need you, I will naturally come to you."
When the black-robed swordsman heard what Ye Yang said, his heart suddenly trembled.
He knew that the other person's words had not yet been finished.
Know the other party's plan better.
Once this move is made, there is always a chance that the Canghai Jietian Sword Technique will be leaked.
He and the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect will be together without any possibility of relief.
It is even more difficult to recover from the situation.
But at this moment, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and they need to stay down and be small to protect themselves.
Especially when thinking about this man's powerful strength and his current situation.
He could only bite the bullet and agree.
"I am willing to obey the instructions of my seniors."
Come out of the quiet room.
Ye Yang is still thinking about the Canghai Tianjie Sword Art.
For Ye Yang, this thing is more than just a set of sword skills.
The Sky-Splitting Sword Sect was once a holy land for cultivation. Although it was driven into Yalongling by the legendary emperor Xian Taxian of the Universiade Dynasty, it no longer had the reputation of a holy land.
But the power behind it is still something people dare not underestimate.
Nowadays, the other party is divided into two sects, the north and the south, and what they represent makes Ye Yang even more interested.
"No matter what force it is, as long as there is internal strife, it will eventually be severely damaged."
Many thoughts suddenly appeared in Ye Yang's mind.
The split between the Northern and Southern Sects not only means the intensification of their internal conflicts, but also indicates that a war is about to break out in the future.
"Once your vitality is severely damaged, more weaknesses will be exposed."
Ye Yang said softly, with a glint in his eyes.
"And this is the best time for me to acquire the swordsmanship of the "Canghai Tianjie Sword Technique"."
He knows that opportunities always come with danger.
The battle between the northern and southern sects is likely to involve more unknown secrets.
And these secrets may be the key to his maximum benefit.
Thinking of this, Ye Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and raised an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth.
After walking out of the quiet room, Ye Yang clapped his hands gently, as if summoning something.
After a moment, a black shadow flashed out from the darkness, and soon walked to Ye Yang.
The person who came was wearing a green robe, his face was a bit weathered, but there was a bright light in his eyes. He was none other than Mr. Poison Gu Chong.
The old poisonous poisonous insect had a thin figure. After seeing Ye Yang, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes and he walked quickly to Ye Yang.
"Your Majesty, what orders do you have from me?"
Ye Yang nodded, his tone calm but with undoubted power.
"Old Poisonous Gu Chong, I need you to do something."
Hearing what Ye Yang said, a trace of excitement appeared in the poisonous Gu insect's old eyes.
To be honest, he is already very old, and his lifespan is about to reach the end in the warrior realm.
But facing this legendary figure in front of me, I still have countless fanaticism in my heart.
It turned out that he was a casual cultivator who had been wandering around the world of cultivation for many years.
Later, due to Ye Yang's attention, he entered the Feitian Sect and spent a wonderful old age.
Ye Yang glanced at Poisonous Gu Chong Lao and brought him back to reality.
Ye Yang continued to speak.
"I heard that the fight between the northern and southern sects of the Splitting Sky Sword Sect is intensifying now, and there seem to be many internal problems. I want you to sneak into the Splitting Sky Sword Sect and find out clues about the "Canghai Tianjie Sword Art"."
When Poisonous Gu Insect Lao heard this, he was shocked.
After all, for a powerful force like the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, many forces could be frightened by just a few shakes.
Especially the Canghai Tianjie Sword Technique is very important. Even if he does not practice swordsmanship, he still understands the meaning behind this sword technique.
"I know that although you are old, you are still eager to break through to the realm of real people. As long as this mission is completed, I promise to give you a chance to break through to the realm of real people."
Hearing this, Poisonous Gu Chong Lao felt a flash of excitement in his eyes.
He immediately knelt down on the ground and kowtowed heavily several times, with unconcealable excitement in his voice.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Ye Yang's words were like a ray of light, illuminating the deepest desire in his heart.
In the world of spiritual practice, the realm of real people is an insurmountable threshold that countless monks cannot reach throughout their lives.
Now, the ancestor in front of him actually promised to give him such an opportunity, how could he not be moved?
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely live up to your trust in this mission!"
The old Poison Gu Chong's voice was extremely firm. He knew that he was old and this would be his last chance to break through to the realm of a real person.
Once you cannot break through, you will never have a chance in this life.
But a hundred years of life is only one autumn of grass and trees. How can you give up when you encounter such a good opportunity?
Seeing the performance of the Poisonous Gu Chong Lao, Ye Yang nodded slightly, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
"Remember, you have to be careful on this trip. You just need to ambush and find out the information."
Hearing this, Poisonous Gu Chong Lao felt even more confident.
He knew that this was not only an opportunity to improve his own strength, but also a huge gamble regarding the future.
Ye Yang smiled slightly, reached out and took out a small and exquisite jade token from his arms, and handed it to Mr. Poison Gu Chong.
"This is my token. If you hold it, if you encounter danger, just crush the jade token and it will save your life. Remember, be careful."
Poisonous Gu Chong Lao took the jade token and felt a strong sense of honor in his heart.
He took a deep breath, knelt down solemnly, put his hands on his chest, and swore to Ye Yang.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, no matter what, I will do my best to fulfill your instructions!"
Ye Yang nodded with satisfaction and waved for him to get up: "Okay, go ahead, I'll wait for your news here."
The Poisonous Gu Chong Lao bowed again, turned around and disappeared into the night, leaving behind a silence.
Ye Yang stood there, looking deeply into the sky, as if he had already seen the possibilities of the future.
As time passed bit by bit, the time for the Feitian Star Conference was approaching step by step.
This time, Feitianmen's Star Conference invited many real-person monks from all over the world to hold a large-scale trade fair using this opportunity.
I also want to build a trading platform for many high-level monks to exchange their needs.
As the date of the Star Conference approaches, everyone in the Feitian Sect becomes busy.
The entire sect seemed to be driven by an invisible force, operating more efficiently and orderly.
Especially in Tao'anfang City.
Teams of disciples shuttled between various preparation venues, either carrying supplies, setting up the venue, or checking the guest list.
Everyone seemed extremely serious and focused.
On the Niu Mo River, pavilions, pavilions, and a huge circular corridor are slowly being built.
The craftsmen found by Feitianmen are using various precious materials to build exquisite attics and pavilions.
Surrounding the square, there are carefully planned booth areas made of thousand-year-old Selaginella wood for major sects and casual cultivators to set up booths to display and trade various rare items.
At the same time, news continued to come from all directions.
In the past few days, monks from various realms of real people came on clouds, flew with swords, or rode spiritual beasts, and they all gathered in the direction of Feitian Gate.
Among these people are both prestigious elders of major sects, as well as worldly experts who have lived in seclusion for many years.
There are also outstanding figures among the younger generation, as well as ancient beings with profound cultivation.
The trading objectives here are also different.
Some people do it to find rare treasures, and some people do it to make good teachers and friends.
But more people want to exchange knowledge and gain a glimpse of future opportunities and challenges.
Ye Yang walked around Tao'anfang City for a while. Soon I felt several strong breaths.
Most of these auras come from some high-level monks whose cultivation is unfathomable.
Although the Star Conference has been in full swing in the past few days and has been generally stable, there have been many twists and turns in the process.
Especially since many real-person monks gathered together, they naturally carried a lot of treasures.
Not long ago, a group of robbers appeared outside Tao'anfang City.
This group of robbers acted ruthlessly and extremely cruelly. They not only robbed several monks of their belongings, but even caused serious injuries to several monks.
As soon as the news came out, the entire Taoanfang City fell into a brief panic.
Although Feitianmen urgently mobilized a large number of guards and strengthened various security measures.
However, the person who did it is not weak and is quite familiar with the surrounding environment, so he has not been arrested until now.
Ye Yang walked through the bustling crowd and came to a teahouse with an elegant environment.
This teahouse is located in the corner of Niu Mojiang and Fang City. It is a recently opened teahouse dedicated to high-level monks.
The courtyard is filled with all kinds of flowers and plants, and the air is filled with a light fragrance, which makes people feel particularly comfortable.
Ye Yang chose a seat by the window and sat down. He ordered a pot of tea. The tea was fragrant but he hadn't drank it yet.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe walked forward.
This man had deep eyes and an extraordinary temperament in his behavior. After seeing Ye Yang, he immediately walked over with a respectful expression.
"Master, the information about that group of people has been found."
If outsiders saw that Chu Hao, the famous water method alchemy master in the Feitian Sect, would be so respectful to such a seemingly ordinary man.
It will definitely shock the jaws of countless people.
But the man didn't take it seriously. Instead, he took a sip of tea and landed on Chu Hao calmly, with a hint of unnoticeable solemnity in his tone.
"Tell me, what are the origins of these people."
The other party will hide in the dark, which means there is no big reason.
With the current strength of the Feitian people, most situations can be solved.
Seeing Ye Yang being so calm, Chu Hao's heart calmed down involuntarily, and then he spoke.
"Master, the hiding place of that group of people has been found out. These thieves have a fourth-level spiritual ship, which is very fast."
"It's hard to see them when they travel between Niu Mo River and Tong Tian River on weekdays. They smelled the benefits of the Tian Xing Conference this time, so they dared to rob."
"But..." He paused, seeming to be a little hesitant.
"But what?" Ye Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Various information shows that the identity behind that group of people is extraordinary. If nothing unexpected happens, they should have a thousand connections with the Blood Bone Cult that was wiped out by many sects many years ago."
"Now, they seem to be active again, and have colluded with the Netherworld Yellow Spring."
Chu Hao lowered his voice even more, fearing that someone would hear it.
"And I guess, their appearance this time is probably not just to rob property."
Ye Yang raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Blood Bone Cult... Netherworld Yellow Spring..."
These words reminded him of the scene when Feitianmen was in crisis many years ago.
Back then, the Bai family, a subordinate family of Feitianmen, was sacrificed by the traitor Bai Guyue because of the rampage of the Blood and Bone Cult. All 360 members of the family were turned into blood and bones.
At that time, Feitianmen had no choice due to its strength.
When Feitianmen developed later, the Blood and Bone Cult suddenly disappeared again.
Now the other party dares to show up.
This is simply courting death.
Not to mention that the other party is now mixed with the Netherworld Yellow Spring, even if it is not, these fish that slipped through the net must pay the price.
Ye Yang put down the teacup, and his eyes became firm.
"Since they dare to show up during the Star Conference, they must have some plan. In this case, let them get nothing."
Chu Hao heard this and nodded in agreement.
"Master, what you said is very true. Disciple is willing to go with Master and must eradicate this evil."
Ye Yang smiled slightly and nodded.
"Okay, let's go check it out first. Also, notify the other elders in the sect and ask them to get ready."
"Yes, Master!"
Chu Hao took the order and left, and his figure quickly disappeared outside the teahouse.
After Chu Hao left the teahouse, he immediately took action.
He first rushed towards the direction of Feitianmen, and on the way, he did not forget to use the sound transmission talisman to convey the master's instructions to the sect.
I heard that it was Ye Yang's order.
Soon, the entire Feitianmen's top leaders were in an uproar.
Entering the meeting room, Chu Hao found that several elders were already waiting, and it was obvious that they had received the message of the sound transmission talisman.
"Brother Ye, do you have any instructions?"
The person who spoke had long hair and a heroic figure. He was wearing a light green dress, like a fresh and refined young leaf in spring.
There was a lion head-shaped bracelet on his wrist, which emitted a faint fluorescence.
Although she was a female cultivator.
But the aura on him was terrifying. It was Yan Qingying.
After seeing Yan Qingying, Chu Hao nodded and bowed.
"Hello, Uncle Yan. It has been found that the group of people are not ordinary thieves, but the remnants of the Blood and Bone Cult, and they are in collusion with the Netherworld Yellow Spring."
"Master asked us to prepare for action and to resolve this matter before the Star Conference to avoid affecting the smooth progress of the conference."
Upon hearing this news, the atmosphere in the conference hall suddenly became heated.
Whether it is the Blood and Bone Cult or the Netherworld Yellow Spring, it is a threat to the current Feitianmen.
If the two join forces and are left alone, it will undoubtedly bring a huge threat to Feitianmen.
Yan Qingying said after thinking for a moment.
"Brother, your meaning is clear. Let's prepare first and act secretly to avoid alerting the snakes, and then catch them all in one fell swoop."
After hearing this, the others nodded and started to get busy.
On the other side, Ye Yang had already followed the river of the Niu Mo River to the center of the river.
The thieves of the Blood and Bone Cult and the Netherworld Yellow Spring have always been cautious, and Ye Yang knew that they would not show up easily.
He flew high above the mighty Niu Mo River, his eyes like torches, scanning the surroundings.
Wherever he looked, the river water was gurgling and endless. At this moment, the river fog was surging, and the sky and the earth were all covered with white fog.
But Ye Yang's state of mind was unusually calm, as if he had merged with the river water.
"Blood and Bone Cult, Netherworld Yellow Spring..."
Ye Yang murmured in a low voice, and the sword pupils in his eyes suddenly activated, and two golden-red sword lights suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Wherever he looked, all the surrounding scenes became extremely clear in an instant, and even the slightest fluctuations could not escape his perception.
After a moment, Ye Yang seemed to have sensed something and looked at a direction on the mighty river surface.
"There!"
In front of him, a piece of land became clearer and clearer in Ye Yang's eyes.
Ye Yang jumped lightly, and his figure disappeared on the river surface like a light smoke.
After a while, Ye Yang came to a reef.
This reef covers a large area, a gloomy piece, with a rugged surface, covered with a layer of moss, which looks gloomy, almost forming a small underground palace.
There is a damp and cold breath in the air.
This place is blocked by a lot of water plants and rocks, and a natural formation is formed faintly, which is shrouded by the river fog and can confuse people's perception.
If Ye Yang hadn't used the sword pupil to explore in advance, it would be difficult to find it.
Ye Yang carefully observed the environment around the cave. He saw that the light was dim next to the reef, the cave was winding, and the air was filled with an uncomfortable atmosphere.
The walls around were covered with various strange runes and patterns, which were extremely bloody. In the center was a tall figure with a bloody skeleton on the upper body and a bloated lower body.
It was obviously the traces left by the Blood and Bone Cult and the Netherworld Yellow Spring.
"It is indeed the remnant of the Blood and Bone Cult."
Ye Yang pointed with one hand, and a wisp of sword energy leaked out. Countless reefs in front of him suddenly turned into powder, revealing a wider road.
The reefs were shattered, and the scene inside was immediately revealed.
In the center was a blood-colored lake, the lake water was rolling like boiling, and around it were densely packed black altars.
Different items were placed on each altar, some were skulls, and some were dry arms.
On the altar in the middle was an ancient statue. (End of this chapter)