Eternal Sword

Chapter 439 Joining the Religion
The moon was above the treetops, and the Cangshan Mountain on the edge of the Great Xia capital was shrouded in a mysterious night. Between the deep valleys and steep mountains, a Xuantian army set up camp.

The ancient trees are towering and the place is gloomy.

"The capital city in the distance is brightly lit and looks very prosperous. I wonder when we can go in and plunder it."

"There must be a chance. There are rich women everywhere in the capital, much prettier than the women in Meixiang County!"

"This time, Qingsong Jijiji set up the altar in Cangshan Mountain. I think he has some plans for the capital. Now we are just waiting for the order from the Heavenly Master."

In the silence, two low voices suddenly sounded.

This place is located high up in Cangshan Mountain. Standing up, you can overlook the prosperous scene of the capital city from afar.

"Where is Qingsong Jijiu? I haven't seen him in the past few days."

"It seems like he was asked to kill someone."

"Who is worthy of Qingsong Jiji's personal intervention?"

"I don't know. Who cares? Qingsong Jiji has taken action. This person must be dead."

collapse!
At this moment, the sound of a bowstring suddenly came from a distance.

Woo! Woo!
The next moment, the sound of two sharp blades breaking through the air was heard.

Before the two people who were talking could react, the ancient tree behind them shook and two figures fell down.

"not good!"

The two men's faces changed drastically. Just as they were about to open their mouths to warn, they suddenly felt a chill in their throats!
The words "enemy attack" became unclear after they were spoken, leaving only a strange "ho ho" sound.

The two men covered their throats with their hands, blood was flowing wildly, their faces were filled with horror, they staggered, their bodies swayed a few times, and then they fell to the ground with a thud, dead.

Chen Tang appeared from not far away, walked quickly, and took back the fine iron arrows from the two dead bodies of the guards hiding on the ancient tree.

Then he nodded to Ali in the darkness.

Ali disappeared into the darkness again.

The two men had already eliminated dozens of guards, both visible and covert, as they climbed up the mountain from the foot of the mountain.

From the guards, we learned that this altar stronghold claimed to have three thousand people. In fact, excluding some servants and many low-rank warriors, there were only about a thousand people with real combat power.

Except for Qingsong Jijiu who had been killed by Chen Tang, there were more than a hundred Xuanshi and two third-rank warriors in the stronghold. They were worthy of Chen Tang's attention, but the rest were not to be feared.

The camp was hidden under the dense trees ahead, with only a few carefully hidden campfires.

Chen Tang sneaked into the camp under the cover of night.

At this moment, some mysterious ceremony was being performed beside those bonfires.

One of the middle-aged masters was holding a whisk, with his eyes closed and muttering something. In front of him, more than a hundred men were kneeling, most of them were young and middle-aged, and dressed simply.

Among them, there were a few people in official uniforms and seven or eight people from the underworld.

This group of people all knelt obediently in front of the middle-aged master. Under the dim firelight, a hint of excitement and anticipation could be seen on their frightened faces.

After a moment, the middle-aged master began to walk around the group of men with small steps.

Behind him, there was a young Taoist boy holding a golden basin in his hand with a blood-red talisman floating in it.

The middle-aged master had only taken a few steps when his whisk fell into the basin, becoming stained with talisman water and then sprinkled onto the kneeling crowd in the middle.

"Thank you, Immortal Master, for your help!"

Upon seeing this, an official kowtowed repeatedly with an excited look on his face.

Seeing this, the others followed suit.

After walking three circles in a row, the middle-aged master stopped, put the whisk in the crook of his arm, and took a bamboo stick from the Taoist boy.

Then, behind him, more than a hundred mystics holding bamboo staffs appeared and stood beside the group of men.

The middle-aged master said slowly: "Next, I will read a sentence and you will read it after me."

After a pause, the middle-aged master said, "Entering my Xuantian begins today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged master swung the bamboo stick in his hand violently and hit the officer in front of him hard on the back, making a crisp sound!
The officer trembled all over, endured the pain, and repeated it.

The others repeated their stories one after another. The other mystics also swung their bamboo sticks and beat the group of people.

"Doctrine as the guideline, blood oath covenant!"

Snapped!
"Apostates, cursed and damned!"

"Those who betray will have their souls scattered and will have no way out of the underworld!"

"Remember this oath. Under the mysterious sky, the punishment for betrayal shall be witnessed by gods and demons alike!"

Every time they spoke a word, these people would be severely whipped.

But the eyes of this group of people became more and more excited, and the shouts from their mouths became louder and louder, and in the end, they turned into roars!
In the light of the fire, the expressions of this group of people became extremely ferocious, like evil spirits.

"Xu Lang, wake up!"

At this moment, a scream was heard not far away.

Next to another bonfire, there were a dozen huge prison carts.

In each prison car, there were dozens of women, some of whom were young girls, and some were dressed as women and were not very old.

Their clothes were torn and their faces were haggard. Most of them huddled in a corner, trembling as they watched this strange scene.

At this moment, a woman stood up and shouted loudly to the kneeling crowd through the railings of the prison car.

The middle-aged Xuanshi said in a deep voice: "Xu Si, if you join my Xuantian Sect, you must cut off all worldly ties. Your wife no longer belongs to you, but to the entire Xuantian Sect!"

That Xu Si looked back at the woman in the prison van, a hint of struggle flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at the mysterious masters standing around him in the firelight, each of whom looked like a god, and his eyes became firm again, with a crazy look!

"Master is right!"

Xu Si said loudly.

When the woman in the prison car heard this, her eyes dimmed and her heart sank to the bottom.

"very good."

The middle-aged master nodded with satisfaction, then looked around and said, "The person who killed the most enemies in the battle of Meixiang County can choose one of them first and enjoy it for one night."

"Ow!"

There were shouts of excitement from all around the camp.

Xu Si was also a little excited.

He joined the Xuantian Sect!
From now on, as long as you can fight bravely and kill the enemy, you can share money and women!
Wherever the Xuantian Sect passed through, they would burn, kill, and loot, abducting local young women as playthings and returning to the altar to reward the warriors who had fought bravely in the battles.

"Master, I will take off this official uniform from now on!"

The officer pulled at his clothes and smiled obsequiously.

"No need."

The middle-aged master said slowly: "You continue to lie dormant in the government, or walk in the martial arts world, do not reveal your identity, and wait for the decree of the Heavenly Master."

"I will obey the Immortal Master's order!"

These officials and people from the underworld responded one after another.

"Master, I have chosen her!"

A warrior in the inner energy realm pointed at the woman, his face full of excitement.

The woman clenched her fists, stared at the man fiercely, and shouted: "You demons will definitely be punished by God and die in the wilderness!"

"Hahahaha!"

The warrior laughed loudly, opened the prisoner car, grabbed the woman's wrist, and said with a smile: "Xuantian Sect represents heaven. We are all messengers of heaven, acting on behalf of heaven. Who can kill me!"

Woo!
There's a different sound in the wind.

puff!

A pitch-black arrow pierced the warrior's face and nailed him to death on the spot!
(End of this chapter)