In a sect that had not been bloodied by the "dark night" before, Qin Yi found Chen Debo and them.
Yes, they joined a sect.
In fact, this is a very clever move for them. Their own strength is not very strong. Joining a sect is equivalent to finding an umbrella for themselves.
The sect door here is also decent. The institutional positions are complete. There are sect leaders. Under the sect leaders, there are elders, deacons, hall leaders and deputy hall leaders.
Of course, the disciples of the sect here are far less than those of the outside sect, but they are all powerful emperors and Taoism, and their strength can not be underestimated. For example, in the "dark night" of gonghusong, if you want to rob a sect, you have to rely on sneak attack and assassination. If there is a frontal confrontation, the "dark night" may not be an opponent.
"Dark night" mainly depends on accurate intelligence and unpredictable whereabouts.
"Hee hee, male god, it's nice to see you again."
The handsome xun'er looked at Qin Yi and seemed quite happy.
"Yes, I haven't seen you for many days. I've learned a lot from my accomplishments."
Qin Yi spoiled and rubbed xun'er's hair, showing her a warm smile and seeing her old friend again. Qin Yi was also a little happy and explained his intention to Chen Debo: "master Chen, we're actually here to ask you if you have plans to enter the fourth floor at present? If so, we can break through together like entering the third floor. "
"Join hands to break through the fourth floor?"
Chen Debo was slightly stunned, and immediately nodded with appreciation: "Qin Yi, you are really extraordinary. How long has it been since we entered the third floor? You are actually ready to break into the fourth floor again. Good job."
After a pause, Chen Debo continued: "we also heard about your storm a few days ago, but the patriarch has ordered that no one should make trouble at the critical moment, so as not to be killed. So many tomb cities and patriarchal gates have been bloodwashed, and we are lucky not to be robbed
"Moreover, I knew that you must have a way to deal with those who intend to frame you. This storm has completely subsided now. Can you tell me who the bastard who framed you is? And what measures did you take to calm down the storm? "
Xun'er, Chen muxiong and Chen Zhitian all looked at Qin Yi with curious eyes.
Obviously, they knew nothing about the terrible holy refining pool incident a year ago.
In fact, the door where they were located was very remote, which was the main reason why they escaped the blood washing of the "dark night" at that time.
"Here's the thing..."
Qin Yi said the whole thing roughly.
i see.
After listening, Chen Debo and xun'er were shocked and admired.
It's incredible that such a terrible "dark night" organization was regarded as a pig by Qin Yi. Finally, he skillfully turned over the plate and completely disintegrated the whole "dark night" organization.
Looking at Chen Debo, the four people had no intention of entering the fourth floor for the time being. Qin Yi didn't delay. After chatting for a while, he left and went straight to the central ladder in the central area.
More than ten days later, the central ladder on the third floor appeared in the sight of Qin Yi. It is magnificent, ancient and full of vicissitudes. It has existed for many years.
However, the four of Qin Yi are not close to the central ladder yet, and a faint smell of blood comes from it.
"What do you mean?"
Yan Meiniang, wearing a red robe, stood on a mountain and looked at the central ladder in the distance. She was confused: "haven't you started to break through the pass yet? Are those who are ready to break through the pass killing each other?"
"This should not happen. They will only form an alliance with each other."
Qin Yi frowned. When he went to gonghusong's holy refining pool seminar a few days ago, he passed near the central ladder and found that many practitioners gathered in the huge square in front of the central ladder.
Yan Zhuxin and Xia Jiuyou were extremely confused.
"I feel a little danger."
Xia Jiuyou's red light eyebrows frowned slightly.
She is a descendant of the crane family. In addition to her natural advantage in speed, she seems to be better than ordinary people in spiritual perception.
"Let's go and see what happened."
Yan Meiniang waved her hand.
At that moment, each of the four suddenly surged the mysterious Qi in their body and rushed away towards the central ladder in front. After a while, I came to the sky above the huge square in front of the central ladder. When I looked down, I suddenly took a breath.
I could see that on the square, there were hundreds of mummies lying across 78.
"This is... What the blood ghost did."
Qin Yi took a breath, took back the mysterious Qi in his body, and slowly landed on the ground from the air.
Yan Meiniang, Yan Zhuxin and Xia Jiuyou all fell to the ground with a slight white face.
"There are fewer cultivators on the third level than on the second level, but there are so many cultivators who have broken through."
Yan Mei Niang touched her forehead and said, "in other words, the blood ghost is not a massacre. It should be a squatting massacre here after escaping from the rift valley in the past."
"It should be."
Yan Zhuxin, on the other side, also nodded lightly: "now the dark night has been completely disintegrated. Uncle Yongde obviously can't kill the tomb city or sect gate on his own. So he aimed at this place, because these practitioners who are ready to break through the barrier are enemies, and there is a big gap, so it's impossible to deal with Uncle Yongde together, Even if you see the other party killed by the blood ghost, you will be secretly happy. "
"Yes, the blood ghost is to seize the heart gap between people and successfully kill here one after another." Yan Mei Niang gently breathed out: "if this goes on, in a few years, the blood ghost will kill all the cultivators on the third floor. If I estimate correctly, his current strength has exceeded that of gonghusong at that time, at least equal."
Now, nearly two years have passed since the last tragic event in the Great Rift Valley.
In the past two years, only here, the blood ghost slaughtered hundreds of cultivators, and the cultivators killed in other places can not be counted.
Moreover, those who exist in these third levels of practice are not too low, and the essence of the blood is also more, which is more helpful to the growth of blood phantoms.
It can be said that in the past few years on the third floor, the growth of the blood ghost is thousands of miles a day.