At night, it’s quiet.

The Blood Taoist used the same sect token to track him all the way outside the county.

Outside the city, almost no one walks at night.

The blood Taoist glanced around and saw a person sitting in the pavilion beside the official road, waiting with a lantern in his hand.

"What do you want from me?"

At this time, the blood Taoist's tone was not good. He was enjoying eating when he was suddenly interrupted, and he was more or less a little angry.

Originally, the blood Taoist was not in Taizhou and did not actually know the real person Basu, but he could sense the demonic energy on him and the guidance of his fellow sect token, so he naturally did not have any doubts about his identity.

Tokens for the main Demon Immortal Sect must be granted by elders or sect leaders. Even if outsiders pick up unowned tokens, they cannot be refined.

"Master Baxu, I have seen the bloody Taoist, and I was ordered to come and assist the Taoist."

Master Hachisu had already taken off his big pants, but it was really uncomfortable to have four tentacles squeezed into a pair of pants.

"You are Basu, what happened some time ago?"

The blood Taoist has some opinions about Master Basu. If it weren't for him, how could he be transferred to Taizhou and still need to obey the orders of a mortal.

"It's a long story."

"Then don't say it."

The blood Taoist completely regarded Master Baxu as his subordinate and could not listen to any nonsense. He thought about going back to Luanfeng Tower for a feast.

"Let's chat another time."

After saying that, the bloody Taoist was about to turn around and leave.

We’ve all met before, and there’s nothing important to do. It’s hard to catch up on old times and talk about feelings.

Stop making trouble, demon cultivators are very indifferent to each other, unless they are of the same species.

He is a mosquito, what can he talk about with an octopus?

"You may not be able to leave."

As he said that, Master Basu slowly walked towards the Blood Taoist. The candlelight reflected his face, showing a strange expression.

My heart was suddenly startled.

The blood Taoist couldn't help but take a step back and shouted loudly: "Pretending to be a god or a ghost will lead to death."

He has been in the foundation-building realm for a long time, and he thinks he can crush the early-stage foundation-building realm. If Master Baxu dares to do anything arrogant, he will definitely be killed with thunderous force.

"Whether you die or not is not up to you."

At this time, a voice sounded, and an exquisite figure walked out of the darkness.

Meng Tianxin blocked his retreat, so he naturally set up an ambush early in the morning, waiting for the blood Taoist to come to his door.

"Ghost cultivator?"

"Not bad."

Meng Tianxin introduced: "Meng Tianxin, one of the wandering gods of the Heavenly Crying Sect."

Immediately, the blood Taoist understood that the other party was a monk from the Sixth Division of Heavenly Demons. He looked at Master Basu again, and really couldn't figure out how the two were mixed together.

A seafood, a ghost, let alone species, they are not related in terms of life forms.

"Ba Xu, you dare to betray the Demon Immortal Sect and take refuge in the Six Heavenly Demons. Aren't you afraid of three punishments and six punishments?" the Blood Taoist said sternly.

The Demon Immortal Sect has never been merciful to traitors, and no monk has ever been able to survive three or six punishments.

Of course, if you can endure a whole set of punishments, you will be given a way out.

If you want to quit the Demon Immortal Sect, you must repay the sect for training you, one by one, and then you can seek refuge with whomever you want.

"Excuse me, the Six Demons are worthy of my surrender," Master Hachisu said disdainfully.

These words fell into Mengtian's heart, and he felt very unhappy.

How come the Six Divisions of Demons are not worthy? The establishment of the Demon Immortal Sect can be traced back to the ancient times, and the historical background of the Demon Immortal Sect is just that long.

Now is not the time for internal strife. Meng Tianxin can only go in with one ear and out with the other.

"I am, Liumenmen, Zuo Daosi, leader of the Wolong Group."

Master Basu spoke with great energy, as if he felt that being the leader of Zuo Daosi Wolong was very honorable, as if he had the supreme honor.

In fact, I feel very helpless in my heart, because I let Bai Mo watch in secret, but I can't express my feelings.

I was forced, I was forced, I was forced, I was forced...

"Um..."

The bloody people were speechless.

This is not as good as the Six Tribes of Heavenly Demons, at least their power spans many countries, and their monks cover Taihongtian.

Joining a department of the secular dynasty, what do you have to be proud of?

"What do you mean?"

The blood Taoist's face became increasingly gloomy, and he had a feeling that the matter might not be resolved tonight.

Even if the other party tells his secret, can he still be allowed to leave safely?

Eighty percent of the time, you will either become one of your own or a dead person.

"Of course I sincerely invite you to join the Zuodaoshi." Master Yatsusu said bluntly.

"You're dreaming."

Just as the words "blood Taoist" blurted out, a wave of aura pressed on him.

Golden elixir!

How could there be a golden elixir?

For a moment, the blood Taoist's expression was stunned and dull, because his mind could not turn around.

A small Anjun County actually hides a golden elixir monk.

Moreover, it is specifically aimed at him.

Going a step further, we can speculate that Luan State is blessed by the powerful golden elixir. As a result, the Demon Immortal Sect may be defeated in Luan State.

"You are very arrogant. You can't even invite the two generals of our company to come forward. We still need the head of the company to come forward in person."

Bai Fo came leisurely in the courtyard, and his momentum gradually increased, causing cold sweat to break out on the forehead of the bloody Taoist.

If you fight against the golden elixir by building a foundation, you will definitely die.

Simply suppressing his momentum will prevent him from exerting his full strength, and he can sustain a few moves in a head-on confrontation.

Either way, it's a certain death, and there's no chance of survival.

Plop!

"My blood Taoist, please pay homage to the Master."

The blood Taoist said with a righteous face: "The Demon Immortal Sect is secretly causing harm to the world. I have always been reluctant to agree. Finally, I can be given a chance to exercise the power of justice. Please accept me, otherwise I will not be able to kneel down and let the world

The stars bear witness to my determination."

Yashiko: ‘It’s so shameless.’

Meng Tianxin: ‘Monsters really have no moral integrity.’

"You know your way back from the lost, you are a malleable talent, I'm not forcing you." Bai Mo nodded with satisfaction.

"What kind of force is there? If you say this again, it is an insult to me. My life is dedicated to righteousness and I swear to live to protect the common people."

It's a pity that the Blood Taoist doesn't make movies. With actor-level acting skills, he'll be in the movie as soon as he says it.

"Relax your mind, I will plant a talisman to restrict you."

"This..."

Seeing Bai Mo's expression gradually cool down, the Blood Taoist immediately changed his words and said, "Come on, sir, if you frown, I will kill myself on the spot."

Void symbol.

Bai Mo raised his hand and drew the talisman.

Before coming here, I had studied the talisman for controlling the soul. It can not only control monks below the Golden Core realm, but also suppress the growth of their cultivation.

Waiting for his subordinates to complete their foundation building, Bai Mo will then replace the original talisman with a high-level control talisman.

To be honest, the six-door talisman is not as useful as the Qianji Sect's talisman, so Bai Mo simply changed the restrictions for Master Baxu and Meng Tianxin.

After planting the talisman, the blood Taoist was classified into the Wolong group.

Master Basu asked curiously: "Are you really the Taiyuan Blood Bat?"

"No."

The blood Taoist tried to fool him, but Master Basu asked: "What kind of bloodline is it?"

"Mosquito."

Hahaha...

Master Basu and Meng Tianxin laughed out loud on the spot.

Bai Mo was trying hard to hold it back, but he couldn't hold it back and started laughing together.
Chapter completed!