Chapter 62 Xuanyin Sutra

Every time a low-level casual cultivator was tortured to death, these members of the Black Evil Cult would record the name of the sacrifice.

Afterwards, they will be carved one by one at the place where the sacrifices were used for blood sacrifices.

Zhao Yunyao, who was hidden behind the shadow of a thick pillar, stayed here patiently and listened to the shrill, painful and desperate screams that lasted almost most of the night.

It is chilling to hear it, like an evil ghost demanding life.

Wait until almost dawn.

These ordinary members of the Black Evil Cult had just properly processed the sacrifices here and left here one by one.

Only the leader of the Black Evil Cult is left on the surface.

Zhao Yunyao looked out of the corner of his eye and saw the mysterious man wearing a black robe, a hood, and a devil mask on his face, standing there alone with his hands behind his back.

It lasted for about a quarter of an hour.

The other party then started to take action, turned around and came to the blood pool in the deep pit where the sacrifices were piled. His lips moved quickly, as if he was reciting some spell in a low voice.

After a while, the person's hands started to join hands to cast spells.

Silently use these sacrifices to practice the Xuanyin Sutra.

"How come the leader Yue Huang hasn't shown up yet?" Zhao Yunyao, who was secretly watching this scene, pondered in his heart: "Is it possible that that guy secretly meets the leader of the fake Black Evil Cult every once in a while? ?”

"However, he is the leader of the Black Evil Cult on the surface."

"There should be something related to the "Xuan Yin Sutra" in this guy's body, right?"

After a brief moment of reflection, Zhao Yunyao decided not to wait any longer.

He summoned the mandarin knife with his right hand, and then suddenly attacked from behind towards the fake leader of the Black Evil Cult who was casting spells and chanting spells. The slender legs moved lightly, as if they were walking through time.

The whole person pulled out a series of blurry afterimages, and suddenly appeared behind the fake leader of the Black Evil Cult.

Then the mandarin knife in his right hand suddenly slashed across.

"Shua...!"

The sharp sword energy suddenly bloomed, catching the man off guard.

Before the opponent could use the protective weapon, his head was cut off with a knife. His headless body shook, and then he fell headlong into the pit.

Mixed with those fresh bloody offerings.

The head flew up in the air, and was accurately caught by Zhao Yunyao's other hand. He lifted it up in the air by his hair, making the other person's eyes look into his own.

She tried to cast a spell with her spiritual consciousness, trying to absorb the opponent's soul.

But the next moment, the primordial spirit of the fake leader of the Black Evil Cult exploded and destroyed itself, giving her no chance to extract the primordial spirit.

"Why does this fake leader have a special restriction that controls his soul?"

Seeing this, Zhao Yunyao frowned slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied.

The reason why she didn't attack the other members of the Black Evil Cult and torture the Yue Emperor was because she knew that there were control restrictions in the sea of ​​consciousness of these guys.

Even if they were interrogated, nothing could be asked at all.

Because the ban will kill people and silence them on their own.

Unexpectedly, the leader of the Black Evil Cult was also placed under a control ban.

"This guy Yue Huang is too cautious!"

"No wonder that under the supervision of the seven major sects of the Yue Kingdom for many years, it was able to develop such a huge force as the Black Evil Sect."

Admittedly, the seven major sects of the Yue Kingdom did explicitly prohibit their disciples from coming here without authorization.

But there is no ban on those casual cultivators coming here.

As a major sect of cultivating immortals, who wouldn't deploy some undercover agents and spies to the outside world? To say that one knows nothing about the situation of casual cultivators is simply impossible.

If the disciples within the sect can't come, just switch to being a casual cultivator and that's it.

This shows how cunning and cautious the Yue Emperor was.

"I hope I can gain something, don't let me do it all in vain." Zhao Yunyao shook his hands and threw away the human head in his hand, and then used his supernatural power to ingest the storage bag on the corpse of the fake Black Demon Cult leader from the air.

He concentrated on mobilizing the magic power in his body's Dantian to slowly refine this high-end storage bag.    …

……

At the moment when the leader of the fake Black Evil Cult died.

The Emperor of Yue, who was far away in the hidden palace of the Yue Kingdom, suddenly opened his eyes, unconsciously covering his forehead with his hands, and his rosy complexion quickly turned pale.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Beside him, a beautiful concubine sat up and looked at the Yue Emperor with worry.

"Come here, call the imperial doctor quickly."

"No need, step back." The Yue Emperor rubbed his forehead, quickly put down his hands, and opened his arms with a calm expression: "Change my clothes."

The beautiful palace ladies who had been serving in the room all night came forward with brisk steps.

Each picked up different clothes and put them on the Yue Emperor. There was also a beautiful palace lady kneeling on the ground, carefully putting on the Yue Emperor's shoes.

The Yue Emperor stood there with his eyes narrowed.

His eyes were filled with an eerie cold light.

"What happened that caused my incarnation to die?"

"There is no obvious disturbance among the large number of guards outside. It doesn't look like someone has broken in. Moreover, the incarnation's cultivation level is not weak. Ordinary foundation-building immortal cultivators are no match at all."

"Could it be that he is the ancestor of the pill-forming stage?"

Such an idea just appeared in his mind, but it was quickly dismissed by the Emperor of Yue.

With the aloof demeanor of those ancestors in the pill-forming stage, it was impossible to sneak in quietly when facing the mortal dynasty.

Because this approach damages the face of the ancestor in the Danjie period.

"Could it be that... he made a mistake during his cultivation?"

The incarnation was too far away from him, and he didn't know what happened.

I just sensed something was wrong with my incarnation through my spiritual connection.

"Let's go and take a look first. The identity of the leader of the Black Demon Sect is very important to me, so there can't be any unexpected mistakes."

After putting on his clothes, the Emperor of Yue left here alone.

Pass quietly through the hidden underground passage and rush towards the underground palace carefully. On the surface, he is the Emperor of Yue and has no relationship with the Black Evil Sect.

Therefore, he could not mobilize anyone from the Black Demon Sect to check the situation here.

Unless he is willing to expose and give up his current identity as the Emperor of Vietnam.

……

……

It will take a while to refine the high-grade storage bag you grabbed.

Wait until contact induction occurs.

Zhao Yunyao then penetrated the inside of the storage bag with his spiritual consciousness and quickly counted everything inside.

"There are a bunch of bottles and cans, and I don't know what pills they contain."

"A few magic weapons, elixirs, ores, and clothes. Huh? What are these?"

Soon, she dug out several jade slips.

He casually picked up one of the jade slips, put it on his forehead, and then used his spiritual consciousness to explore inside. The words and pictures stored inside were reflected in her mind one after another.

After quickly browsing these contents, Zhao Yunyao put down the jade slip in his hand.

"It is indeed the Xuanyin Sutra."

"But it looks like it's a fragment within a fragment, something used to cover up people's eyes."

(End of this chapter)

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