Zhang Shiping stumbled out of the formation. His fine satin clothes were scratched with several holes by rocks and branches. His hair, face, clothes, hands and feet, and everywhere on his body were covered with dirt and grass roots.

Zhang Shiping's face was frightened and panicked, and he looked behind him in panic, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Help, is there anyone? Help!" Zhang Shiping's voice was shrill. From the corner of his eye, he had already seen two monks in ocher-red clothes coming down from the top of the mountain. At the first moment, Zhang Shiping judged the two monks. For example, one is at the fifth level of Qi training, and the other is at the fourth level of Qi training.

Zhang Shiping rolled and crawled on the ground, using his hands and feet, and climbed a few meters up the hillside. He looked up and saw two people coming down. His frightened face suddenly showed a look of hope, and he quickly shouted: "Two brothers Brother, can you see me?" Zhang Shiping jumped up and shouted, "Take me down the mountain and I will give you money."

The two ocher monks didn't reply. Master Hao's insect pet liked blood food very much, regardless of life or death, but it liked raw food even more.

What is good above is bound to be bad below.

The two of them were also trying to figure out Master Hao Zhen's hobbies. When they saw Zhang Shiping, a fair and tender young man from a rich family, their eyes lit up. However, when they got closer, they put away the joy on their faces and became cold and malicious. sneered.

Zhang Shiping saw the two people approaching but didn't reply. He had a disappointed look on his face, thinking it was another illusion he encountered in the formation.

As the two of them approached, Zhang Shiping shouted a few more times without giving up, pretending to be confused and disappointed, but he was secretly on guard.

If these two people didn't say anything and wanted to kill them directly, then he would not show mercy, and he would probably have no choice but to attack by force.

The monk in ocher clothes who was on the fourth level of qi training instantly dodged over and reached Zhang Shiping's side. He held the knife in his hand. Zhang Shiping did not feel the murderous intention from the man. The position where the knife fell was on his neck. Zhang Shiping protected his whole body with magic power. The man dropped the knife in his hand, and Zhang Shiping grunted. He lay on the hillside and fell face-first to the ground.

The monk next to him who was on the fifth level of Qi training came over, with a smile on his stiff face, and kicked Zhang Shiping several times, "Another rich kid looking for death."

"Let's go, don't keep Master Hao Zhen waiting." The fourth-level qi-training monk who had attacked just now kicked Zhang Shiping in the waist with the instep of his foot, knocking him over. He looked at the man dressed as a rich man on the ground and said, He had lost all consciousness, and no muscles in his body responded to his hard kicks. It seemed that he had really fainted.

Then he carried Zhang Shiping on his waist and walked up the mountain with another disciple.

Zhang Shiping's hands and feet swayed with the steps of the man, and his spiritual consciousness carefully reached out to see the direction they were walking in. It was the same as the path he found from the white-clothed monk's soul search, which was the way to Master Hao's house.

As expected, the formation master of the Ten Thousand Blood Cult stronghold likes to treat mortals who accidentally enter the formation as food for his insect pets, Zhang Shiping thought in his mind.

The two men mentioned Master Hao just now, and Zhang Shiping immediately thought that it was Master Hao who sent people here. It really didn't take him so much effort to trigger the formation to seduce them.

According to the white-clothed monk Zhou Nan, the Ten Thousand Blood Sect's stronghold in Qingzhou has three high-level officials, namely Hall Master Su, Vice Hall Master Lan, and Master Hao.

Zhou Nan, a monk in white, only knew that Master Hao was an eighth-level Qi practitioner, but he was not sure what the other two hall masters were.

However, Hall Master Su once hunted down two casual cultivators at the ninth level of Qi training, but he had never heard of any foundation-building cultivators losing their lives at his hands. Otherwise, Zhang Shiping would have to think carefully about whether he should go deep into the tiger's den.

Based on this record, Zhang Shiping also made the worst plan. If the two hall masters were both foundation-building monks, he would run without saying a word and start fighting one against two. Zhang Shiping didn't think he could risk his life for a sect mission.

The one who gave his life.

However, these two hall masters often go out and usually only one of them stays on Nanping Mountain. Some troublesome monks need to be solved by them.

This stronghold is considered a medium stronghold. If it were larger, there would be more monks guarding it. It would not be something that Zhang Shiping, a first-level foundation-building monk, could handle. The sect would have to send at least one foundation-building monk.

A monk in the mid-basic period.

According to the information obtained by the Jiaozuo Sect at the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect, there are likely to be Jindan monks stationed there, so the sect dispatched two Jindan monks.

Now he plans to find the formation master first and kill him. No one will control the formation. Then he will be able to move forward and retreat freely. An ordinary formation without the control of the formation master cannot shield a confused foundation-building monk.

The two monks in ocher clothes quickly climbed up the mountain, arrived at the wooden house where Master Hao was located, and pulled the copper bell hanging on the side of the wooden house.

Once, twice, three times, clang, clang, clang... the copper bell rang, and after three clangs, the two stopped pulling.

The wooden door creaked open, and Master Hao Zhen's harsh voice came out, "Come in."

The wooden house was dark, with no windows on all sides, and there was a stench inside the house. That was due to poor ventilation and the bloody and rotten smell inside the house.

There was a creaking sound inside, and the scalps of the two monks in ocher red clothes were numb, and they quickly said: "Master Hao Zhen, we have been brought up." After saying that, the monk carrying Zhang Shiping threw Zhang Shiping directly.

On the ground.

"Tender skin and tender meat, good, good!" Master Hao held an oil lamp. Under the light, he saw that Zhang Shiping's face was stained with dirt, but it was a pity to see that his face was fair. He must be a pampered rich kid. This is the best.

Even he was hungry for raw food, let alone the blood scorpion spiders he raised. "I'll mark a merit for you this time. Come on down."

When the two heard this, they were overjoyed. With this free credit, they could exchange for cultivation resources such as elixirs in the sect. Master Hao Zhen, as the senior leader of this stronghold, naturally had the right to distribute them.

The two people quickly thanked and left under the wave of Hao Zhenshi. Hao Zhenshi did not look at the two people. He randomly selected one of the several skeleton-faced men in the room and took off his black cloak.

Under the light, the man was not covered by a cloak, and only a skeleton with bloodshot flesh was left.

He held a black cloak, went over to help Zhang Shiping, and put the cloak on him. This was one of his habits.

Zhang Shiping opened his eyes at this time, and caught Master Hao off guard, he reached out with his right hand to pinch Master Hao's neck. The majestic magic power surged from his body, and his five fingers were tightly wrapped like iron bars, without any force, and his bones cracked.

In an instant, Zhang Shiping crushed Hao Zhenshi's throat bone, and then Zhang Shiping hit Hao Zhenshi hard on the chest. With the first blow, Zhang Shiping felt that he hit a soft thing, and his fist was stained with some green.

Juice, and then heard a squeaking sound, and insects crawled out of Hao Zhenshi's body.

The bugs were very irritable. Zhang Shiping immediately used the thick earth purple gold shield. The Luo Jun sword was flying in the room. The sword light was flying. The sword energy burst out like a sparkling silver tree. The ordinary scorpion spiders were quickly exploded by the sword energy. Only the larger blood scorpions were destroyed.

Zhang Shiping couldn't help but be surprised that the spider could withstand Zhang Shiping's sword.

Zhang Shiping threw out a few yellow talismans, and the vines stretched out on the ground. Under Zhang Shiping's control, they turned into semicircular pot lids, covering the blood scorpion spiders, and accurately tied up five large scorpion spiders, but maybe because

Without Hao Zhenshi as the master to control it, the blood scorpion spider crawled several times inside the wooden cage. Suddenly, its abdomen swelled, bang bang bang... five times in a row, green juice splashed out of the wooden cage, and the whole room rose.
Chapter completed!