That night, Lin Shuguang appeared in Si Qianjun's office with a rare serious look.

"I want to know about the secret society."

Si Qianjun was a little silent, but more unexpectedly, "I didn't think you would be interested in them. Sit down."

Lin Shuguang sat opposite him without saying a word.

Si Qianjun pondered for a moment, "in my understanding, the hidden world sect is just a mysterious veil given by the world to some special sects. Their essence is a force of martial arts and Taoism, but they have been passed on for a long time."

After a sip of tea and moistening his voice, Si Qianjun said, "think about how many clan forces there are in our continent. The martial arts forces in those days are almost the same as they are now. Some have resisted the passing down of the years, while others have been forgotten by the world

But don't feel that they are powerful just because they have passed on for a long time. A hundred years ago, the high level of Daxia used the strength of the whole country to search for the hermit sect. That time, we found 20 hermit sects. Except for three whose strength is similar to that of the outside world, the rest of the hermit sects have long disappeared, and even their inheritance is incomplete

Why is it that today's strong only have access to xuanjing, because the inheritance that we have left is only this step. "

What Si Qianjun said was similar to what Silver Red angel told him at the beginning.

Lin Shuguang was suspicious: "it is said that the first world change took place in the whole continent three hundred years ago. But now we clearly know that the real practitioners did not start three hundred years ago. Did the high level know about the disappearance long ago?"

Si Qianjun shook his head. "It doesn't matter whether they know it or not."

Facing Lin Shuguang's eyes, he sighed: "what happened three hundred years ago? This problem has bothered us so far, but is it important? Even survival is a problem. Who would have the energy to think about the truth 300 years ago? "

Lin Shuguang fell silent.

For a moment, he looked up, "that Japanese man is valuable. His back is related to the ancient corpse in the space tunnel."

Si Qianjun nodded and said in a deep voice, "the second phase of the mission has started from the provincial capital. The Japanese you brought tonight is of great use We now suspect that the Japanese side is trying to awaken the existence of terror, which will seriously threaten the security of the mainland. Our ministry has decided to stop their unrealistic ideas regardless of the consequences... "

Lin Shuguang already guessed probably from Watanabe bridge Qian there, at present not unexpected, "old rule, need me to kill who, say straight at that time, but remember to pay."

"Son of a bitch." Si Qianjun said with a smile, "the cultivation resources you applied for have arrived. Eight thousand year old precious medicines."

Lin Shuguang waved his hand and went straight to the cultivation room. He had taken eight precious herbs from the Ministry of resources with him.

Sitting cross legged in the room of the cultivation room, he took out a special wooden box, and the strong fragrance of eight precious herbs was refreshing.

Lin Shuguang grinned. They are really good medicines. After taking them, the attribute value can soar again.

At the same time that Lin Shuguang devoted himself to cultivation.

In the space tunnel of the downhill.

On a small island stranded in the ocean, from a distance, it is covered with green trees.

It's only close that we can find the strange scene - the trunk of these trees is composed of countless skeletons.

Among the trees in Chenglin, there is a stone statue standing out from the crowd. It is tall and ferocious. It looks like a fierce beast, and its body is covered with blood. As like as two peas of the two corpses, who were gathered by the hundreds of tribes at the moment, both men and women were snow white skin, tall and tall, and the language of speech, all the same were the same as those of the dead bodies before

.

Obviously, this is the corpse tribe guessed by the scientific research institute, and it is also the ancient corpse tribe in Shen hongxuekou.

Hundreds of ancient corpse people kneel under the stone statue. An old man, who is as old as a wizard, stands on the stone statue with a small drum full of strange patterns in his hand, beating and saying "incantation" quickly.

Just a few days ago, they lost two of their people, and the slaves who offered sacrifices to the outside world lost contact, which made the members of the tribe nervous.

They are going to hold a sacrifice ceremony this morning to try to communicate with the God of the stone statue and obtain information.

The old wizard danced like a madman, and a strong goat was carried onto the stage by four young men with devout eyes.

The old wizard personally took out the old dagger, took out the heart from the living goat, and carefully presented it at the foot of the stone statue. Then he held a black bowl full of blood in his hand and sprinkled a circle around the stone statue.

After all this, the old wizard knelt down at the foot of the stone statue, uttered strange sacrificial language, and all the people knelt down with him.

then a cold wind came from all directions, and the blood around the stone statue rose to flames, and a faint light flashed on it at the same time.

I saw that the heart of the goat gradually became smaller and finally disappeared The goat, who was still twitching on the high platform, suddenly froze and had no breath at all.There was silence all around.

The people on the stage were full of awe and fanaticism.

Under the light, the old wizard seemed to be out of his body, but everyone knew that he was communicating with the God of stone statue.

For a long time, the old wizard suddenly opened his eyes, as if he saw something startled and angry. His turbid eyes were looking to the East, "God said, there are our enemies there!"

All the clansmen suddenly got up and yelled:

"kill!"

"Kill

"Kill

……

Lin Shuguang knew nothing about what happened in the space tunnel.

After refining eight natural materials and local treasures, the four attribute values have made great progress, and each item has been increased by more than 200 points. In this way, he is one step closer to the 10000 card attribute value.

Hum!

There was a twist in the air.

The familiar bloody figure suddenly appeared.

Lin Shuguang immediately rolled up his sleeve and looked like, "son of a dog, I'm willing to come out at last! Solve the problem of corpses with me! I can't go back now because I have a home! "

I haven't seen him for a long time. As soon as we met, Lin Shuguang was very angry.

It seems that the bloody evil saber didn't react and froze in mid air for a long time.

A shake God, Lin Shuguang has jumped up, hands pinch it, "say not to say!"

The bloody evil saber didn't struggle for a moment, but several words appeared in the air:

[spirit, corpse's favorite]

Lin Shuguang was stunned, and the bloody evil saber took the opportunity to escape, and the handwriting appeared again:

[corpse is afraid of thunder, you don't have to worry]

seeing this, Lin Shuguang wanted to start again, "I'm not afraid, but what about my family?"

The bloody saber fell into silence, [too many fetters affect cultivation]

Lin Shuguang swept his eyes and said faintly: "it's not important that you have no father or mother."

Blood color demon sword He froze again, and the blade trembled, as if he had been greatly insulted.

Lin Shuguang sniffed and said, "if you have something to say, don't talk about it. If you can't see the benefits of fart, you'll make me angry."