Tibet is very vast and very poor, with mostly mountains and highlands. The people living here are very simple and have a single belief, but there are also many historical sites for Chinese people to visit and travel...!

Under this vast land, there are many remote and even backward small villages. Tuzhai is one of them, a small mountain village that you can't find on the map.

Ning Tao racked his brains and tried his best to ask too many questions to half a hundred old men. Based on their experience, they should have heard of it, but after asking a lot of questions, he ended up with no results.

Finally, with the help of some people, I found an old man who was about to be buried, and finally got the answer. It was a featureless and sparsely populated ravine.

Now that he had the direction, Ning Tao went around in a big circle, making himself disgraced, and finally found his destination.

Remote, so damn remote. If it weren't for Mr. Bu, he might not be able to find this in his life, but if there is the White Lotus Sect, then all this can be explained.

They wish that Hongmeng could not find them here, so that they could do whatever they wanted and be rampant, completely exposing their dark, cruel, and inhumane side.

The White Lotus Sect is a cancer in China, a scourge that is difficult to get rid of. They are like a virus on the bone marrow. If you want to remove it, the bone marrow... will not work.

China, this giant, will also be seriously injured!

Therefore, China is not willing to pay such a heavy price unless it is absolutely necessary, and Hongmeng is not willing to suffer both sides, just in case the country is behind it... to do something like this!

Let the two seriously injured parties be destroyed at the same time!

This is not impossible. Hongmeng has existed for many years and naturally has his wisdom. Although he and the White Lotus Sect are mortal enemies and often have constant friction, wars rarely break out.

Why?

Even with that level of concern, both sides have restraint. The White Lotus does not dare to go too far, and Hongmeng does not dare to push too hard. The country is in the middle, watching them waste away their strength.

Now, the friction between Hongmeng and the White Lotus Sect has turned into a test among the disciples. The older generation will not easily intervene and will only watch on the sidelines unless... special circumstances arise.

In the past few years, the two biggest shocks to the White Lotus Sect have been the successive deaths of the demon emperor, Baidi, among the eight Dharma Kings, at the hands of Hongmeng. These are the two biggest changes.

In fact, the dead Demon Emperor is a new generation of Demon Emperor. The previous generation of Demon Emperor has abdicated, and he was often laughed at because of his low strength, so he went to gather... blood babies!

But I didn't expect that in the end, Ning Tao got the advantage...!

"Huhu...!"

He let out a soft breath and looked at the Tuzhai in front of him. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. This... was really a Tuzhai.

There are no more than a hundred households in the entire village, and they live in a few houses built with yellow mud. There are only a few rooms that can be seen. The White Lotus Sect really knows how to find a place.

Just like a mouse, they run around and dig holes everywhere, but you can't find where their headquarters is, it becomes a mystery.

Ning Tao hid himself and was very cautious. From what he knew so far, the Blood Emperor, one of the Eight Great Dharma Kings, should be here, and Mr. Bu might have been captured by him.

But such a small village can hide the Blood Emperor and other Dharma Kings. Before you know the enemy's strength, you must not act rashly, otherwise, you will die.

Running the Heaven-defying Art, he integrated himself into the surroundings, including breathing, rhythm, and heartbeat. His body turned into a ghost and gradually wandered into the village, carefully exploring it.

From what I could see, the village was very peaceful. There were still some people walking and chatting on the streets. They looked very casual. There was nothing wrong at all. They were just living like ordinary people.

But both clues point to this. How could Ning Tao be fooled by the surface? There is no need to think about it. He will definitely not be able to find out anything from these people's mouths. He can only investigate on his own.

Although the village is not big, if you search randomly and blindly, you will only alert the enemy. Why not put yourself in their shoes and think about it, if you were the Dharma King of the White Lotus Sect and arrested someone, where would you hide them?

The most dangerous place is the safest place?

The most visible or the most hidden place?

Or... it's underground!

When he thought of this, Ning Tao's eyes lit up. He could hide in this earthen stronghold without being known to anyone. He could only create an underground palace or tunnel underground to hide people.

After getting the clue, Ning Tao began to search, and finally found a place that was most likely an underground palace.

In the center of the Tuzhai, Ning Tao hid in a corner. The people living here peacefully had no idea that outsiders were coming, let alone the White Lotus Sect, and lived a simple life.

"Eye of the Candle Dragon, destroy the illusion!"

With a chant, his eyes suddenly opened, and two golden lights looked directly into the ground, penetrating the ground. His eyes were always dim, and there was no mention of the underground palace.

He frowned slightly and continued to explore with more force. Finally, his vision suddenly widened, and a bright red color appeared in front of his eyes. This was blood, a lot of...blood!

In the eyes, there are thick pools of blood. The resentment, hatred, and viciousness can be clearly felt. How many people have to die to achieve such a scale.

Damn White Lotus Sect, you bastard. Although he had heard about it before, seeing it once was worse than hearing it a hundred times. The feeling was beyond words, and murderous intent suddenly emerged.

But he gritted his teeth, forced himself to endure it, and took out another medium-grade spiritual stone for recovery. If he wanted to use the current Eye of the Candle Dragon for a long time, the consumption would be too terrible.

Suppressing his impulse, he scanned the entire underground palace. If he wanted to take action, he would have to see how many Dharma Kings there were. If there was only the Blood Emperor, he would really dare to fight.

In his sight, blood filled the air, evil aura was overwhelming, and the whole underground was a world of blood. Finally, he saw the first figure below, a pale young man with red hair and evil charm.

At this moment, he is sitting cross-legged, absorbing blood, and this special method is similar to that of the blood clan. Only the Blood Emperor of the White Lotus Sect, it is said that he is...ranked third among the Dharma Kings!

He only glanced at it for a few times, then glanced elsewhere. In a small, dark room, there were many people locked up. They were very weak and pale, as if... they were hollowed out?

"Huh!"

Suddenly he let out a light sigh and raised his brows, and unexpectedly saw an old acquaintance, a disciple of the Kongtong Sect, Shang Zhuo, the guy known as the Iron-Blooded Monk, and... Yan Yunyun!

Seeing this, his pupils shrank suddenly, Yan Yunyun, how could she be here? Not only these two people, but also several monks from Kunlun and Huashan, it was as if they were being served from the same pot.

Something was wrong now. Their appearance caught Ning Tao off guard. If it was only Mr. Bu, things would be easier to handle, but now, there is some trouble!

Frowning, he glanced again, and finally saw the depressed Mr. Bu in a separate small room. His condition was better, but his mental state was not very good.

Seeing this, Ning Tao felt relieved, and the big stone he had been hanging on his heart was put down. Since they were fine, he had to find a way to save him now... everything!

Since you are the quasi-alliance leader, you cannot abandon anyone. No matter how shameful they are, they cannot die in the hands of a bastard.

"snort!"

"Dharma King, third in the ranking, Blood Emperor!"
Chapter completed!