I'm obviously practicing martial arts, how come I have magical powers?

Chapter 118 Ceremony
After the anger, Wang Qitian quickly regained his senses.

In the past few months in the Tianxian Division, he had learned a lot.

One of them is to maintain restraint and not let extreme emotions get to your head.

"Qin Yang, what do you think we should do?"

Wang Qitian asked.

"Let's sneak into the Overlord's Gun Gate tonight to take a look."

"If possible, attack the current sect master directly."

Qin Yang said calmly.

He had roughly analyzed the current situation of the Overlord Gun Sect.

That Great Elder Lu Shen developed a strange elixir, the Immortal Pill.

Qin Yang thought that the Overlord Spear Sect's frantic recruitment of disciples might have something to do with the Shengxian Pill.

There is a high probability that Wang Shuangliu will be killed, and now the Overlord Gun Sect is completely in Lu Shen's hands.

"Okay, then I'll go get ready."

Wang Qitian nodded.

sunset.

Two figures quietly climbed over the city wall and strode towards the Overlord's Gun Gate.

When night fell, we finally arrived near the Big Rock Mountains.

"Wang Qitian, are you familiar with the Overlord Gun Sect? Is there any secret passage?"

Qin Yang asked.

"There is a secret escape route."

"And there is a high probability that Lu Shen doesn't know about this secret passage. Only the sect master can know it."

"I also heard my father talk about it once."

Wang Qitian whispered.

"That's fine, save some effort." Qin Yang nodded.

He took Qin Yang to an abandoned stone field deep in Dayan Mountain.

This place has long been abandoned, dark and deep, with broken garbage everywhere.

After some searching, Wang Qitian finally found a dry well.

"The entrance to the secret passage is in this dry well."

"Let's go down first."

Wang Qitian whispered.

He held the well walls on both sides with both hands and slowly slid down.

After a while, his figure seemed to be completely swallowed up by the dark dry well and could no longer be seen.

Qin Yang stood on top of the dry well and waited.

after awhile.

Wang Qitian's voice finally came from below.

"Qin Yang, no problem."

When Qin Yang heard the sound, he also supported the well wall with both hands and slid down.

After sliding down about twenty meters, we finally reached the bottom of the well.

Wang Qitian had been waiting below for a long time, holding a fire folding bag in his hand, which shone slightly.

"Let's go."

Wang Qitian didn't talk nonsense and directly led the way.

The two of them kept shuttling through the dark underground passages.

After about half an hour, we finally came to an end.

There is a stone step roughly carved out with an axe.

"The top should be the Patriarch's Hall."

Wang Qitian whispered.

Qin Yang didn't say anything at all and just nodded.

The two of them walked slowly up the stone steps without making the slightest sound.

At last.

They emerged from a narrow hole.

Qin Yang looked around and found that the exit of the secret passage was behind a altar.

There are many spiritual tablets enshrined on the altar, and densely packed everlasting lamps are burning on both sides.

"Where to go now?" Wang Qitian asked.

"Go to the land residence."

Qin Yang did not choose to go to Wang Shuangliu's residence.

He felt that Lu Shen would most likely be in his residence.

Wang Qitian naturally listened to Qin Yang's words.

The two of them walked out of the Patriarch's Hall. It was dark and unusually quiet outside.

The Patriarch's Palace was a little far away from Lu Shen's residence, and the two of them kept sneaking over and over in the shadows.

But when he came to a corridor, Qin Yang suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Wang Qitian asked strangely.

"Your Overlord Gun Sect should have disciples patrolling it at night."

Qin Yang whispered.

"Of course there is." Wang Qitian nodded.

"Then we walked through almost half of the Overlord Gun Gate, but we didn't see anyone."

"Why do you think it is?" Qin Yang asked.

"This" Wang Qitian felt abnormal.

"Let's go to Lu Shen's place first."

"Be careful."

Qin Yang said in a deep voice.

There is something strange about the Overlord Gun Gate tonight.

"Yes." Wang Qitian's expression became more solemn.

When the two of them sneaked into the courtyard where Lu Shen lived, they heard many screams coming from inside.

The two looked shocked.

Qin Yang pointed to a wooden building not far from Lu Shen.

Wang Qitian understood.

The two quickly climbed up the wooden building and looked at the courtyard where Lu Shen lived.

They were densely packed with human heads.

The people from the Overlord Gun Sect are probably all concentrated here.

Only Lu Shen's yard was big enough, equivalent to a small martial arts training ground, to accommodate it.

There is a medicine stove placed in the center of the courtyard.

This medicine furnace is about one meter high, and its surface is glowing with a strange red color.

Looking from a distance, the medicine stove seems to have a strange smiling face with blush on its cheeks.

Wang Shuangliu stood next to the medicine stove with a morbid and crazy look on his face.

"Blood!!"

"The medicine furnace needs blood to refine the elixir of immortality!"

Wang Shuangliu roared.

"Blood!!!"

"Blood!!!"

The disciples of the Overlord Gun Sect also became extremely crazy, and the expressions on their faces did not look like normal people at all.

"What's wrong with them?!"

Wang Qitian frowned.

"She must have been bewitched."

Qin Yang stared at the medicine furnace with a strange grimace.

Wang Shuangliu waved his hand, and his disciples quickly escorted more than a dozen people.

Among these people, Qin Yang had seen a few of them before, including those crooked melons and cracked jujubes from Liu San.

"Help me!!"

"No! Let me go!"

When Liu San and others saw this weird and fanatical scene, they were so frightened that they begged for mercy.

"Blood!!"

"The blood is coming!"

But the people from the Bawang Gun Sect became even more excited, their eyes full of greedy and cruel malice.

Liu San and others' begging for mercy seemed to stimulate their nerves even more.

They caught Liu San out, held his head down, and, as if completing some kind of ritual, they wildly banged against the medicine furnace.

Bang bang bang~~~
a bit!
Twice!

Three times!

Liu San kept screaming, causing his orifices to bleed.

In the end, even his brain and brain were knocked out, and he completely lost consciousness.

Only then did Wang Shuangliu stand up and cut Liu San's neck with a knife. A large amount of blood spilled on the medicine stove.

The blood fell on the surface of the medicine stove, making a sizzling sound.

Qin Yang also smiled even more happily when he saw the weird smiling face on the surface of the medicine stove.

bloody.
dark
Even though Wang Qitian had killed many evil spirits, his scalp felt numb when he saw this scene.

Then it just kept repeating.

Bumping people's heads, cutting throats and bleeding
The medicine furnace seemed to be burned by flames, with red blood constantly coming out.

"It turns out that the so-called elixir of immortality is made from human blood."

Qin Yang couldn't help but frown.

Even he guessed some.

But this was the first time he had seen such a bloody and barbaric way of sacrifice.

"Qin Yang, what should we do?"

Wang Qitian gritted his teeth and said.

He suspected that his good friend Cheng Hai and even his father Wang Shuangliu were used by these crazy guys to make alchemy.

In other words, everyone in the courtyard may have drank his father's blood.

This kind of hatred is irreconcilable!
"We two can't do it."

"There are too many people."

"Go back first."

Qin Yang said in a deep voice.

There are at least a few hundred people here now, and he and Wang Qitian simply can't handle them.

The only option is to ask the Sky Patrol Secretary.

(End of this chapter)