"However, Tianlong Sect is looking for a traitor recently. In order to verify everyone's identity and prevent the traitor from hiding among us and endangering everyone's interests, at the request of Tianlong Sect, all monks must first provide a drop of blood. "Yi Xin changed the subject and said without warning.
"What?!" Many people shouted and raised questions.
After all, essence and blood are the most important thing for a monk. They will not use it easily until the critical moment. Especially those casual cultivators who have the biggest backlash and talk about it. They spend money to attend the wedding. They originally thought that Those who got the chance didn't expect to have to pay a drop of blood. This was really a waste of money, losing the wife and losing the army!
Han Feng was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat. He never expected that Tianlongmen would use such a move. It was really cruel!
It seemed that Ximentian's death had completely panicked them, and they couldn't find out Han Feng's whereabouts through the viewing post, so they took this trick. Even if they offended many casual cultivators, they didn't hesitate!
Naturally, it is impossible to detect the existence of Han Feng using normal means, because Han Feng has already put all the things he obtained from the Tianlongmen into the mysterious little world attached to the residual talisman. No matter how powerful the Tianlongmen is, It is also impossible to know the specific location of Han Feng.
But now that Tianlongmen had done something like this, Han Feng was really unsure. He immediately shouted loudly with the others, wanting Tianlongmen to give up this plan.
"quiet!"
At this moment, another person walked out from behind the screen on the first floor platform. This person was wearing a purple crown and brocade clothes. It was none other than Long Ziyun.
His cultivation in the middle stage of the Dan Formation spread out without reservation, filling the entire venue, forming a strong pressure, causing the group of casual cultivators at the Guiyuan level to gradually stop shouting.
Han Feng was helpless. As soon as he saw Long Ziyun appear, he knew that he could not continue making noise, otherwise he would definitely be noticed.
"I didn't expect that even Long Ziyun would take action in person, how anxious they must be!" Han Feng secretly guessed.
In fact, what he didn't know was that something happened again in Muxia Palace and Mu Tianzong, which put great pressure on Tianlongmen. Not only was Ximen no longer there, but even the demon dragons in the Nine-Nine Heavenly Yin Formation had disappeared. They really didn't have any After a while, people from Mu Xia Palace and Mu Tian Sect will definitely see the clues. Once these two sects launch an attack, they will be completely exposed and will no longer be able to maintain the current stalemate.
Now that things have happened, Tianlong Sect has no way out. They have killed so many monks from Muxia Palace and Mu Tianzong before. The hatred has long been irresolvable. If Tianlong Sect is weak, it will definitely be wiped out, even if it exists in the branches. The branches above will all be cleared!
In such a severe situation, as a senior executive, can Long Ziyun not be anxious? They no longer care about so much. If they weren't worried about leaking the news, they would have already used some special sects or organizations to search for Han Feng. How could they go through such a big circle to trick Han Feng into appearing.
Han Feng naturally didn't know these details, but he could vaguely guess some of the inside story.
Those casual cultivators at the Guiyuan level wanted to get up and leave, but the surrounding Tianlongmen disciples stood up and clamped them down so that they did not dare to move rashly and could only sit back in their original positions.
"Everyone, as long as you give a drop of your essence and blood, all the previous purchase fees for gift stickers will be refunded! And in the subsequent auctions organized by the Muyang Chamber of Commerce, any items sold by the monks will be discounted at 10%, and the discount will be borne by our Tianlongmen! "Long Ziyun said loudly.
After a pause, he said with bright eyes: "If you don't cooperate, you are looking down on our Tianlongmen. We can only take necessary measures to make you cooperate!"
After he said this, he waved his hand.
The Tianlongmen disciples standing next to the casual cultivators immediately carried out this order and approached them, almost taking action!
Those Guiyuan casual cultivators had no choice but to use their kung fu to condense a drop of blood essence and hand it over to the Tianlongmen disciples beside them. They sighed one after another, but none of them dared to be angry and dare not speak out.
Han Feng struggled internally several times, but he was afraid of the many old pill-forming monsters on the third floor and did not dare to expose him. He guessed that there must be many great monks with perfect pill-forming in the third floor. If he was holding a heavy treasure, he would have three heads and six arms. You can't force your way out.
Now he can only hope in the power of the residual talisman, hoping to escape this disaster.
He thought silently in his mind, and slowly forced out a drop of blood essence. It was extremely bright red and contained a huge amount of spiritual power. However, the magical thing was that what appeared was only the aura of the perfect level of Guiyuan, which made him a little unbelievable. He couldn't help but feel sorry for him. The hidden power of the residual talisman is a little more confident.
A Tianlongmen disciple next to Han Feng took away the drop of his essence and blood with an expressionless face, turned around and left, presumably sending it to the backstage for testing through some secret formations.
At this time, Han Feng suddenly realized why there were so many Guiyuan disciples from other sects here. It was obvious that they were here to persecute every casual cultivator.
He even thought that these disciples themselves would donate a drop of blood for testing, in case he killed a certain disciple and replaced him.
Sure enough, as he expected, half an hour later, all the disciples present took turns to force out a drop of blood essence, which was sent backstage by a dedicated person to check the authenticity, even those disciples in the Qi Zang realm were no exception.
Moreover, there were also faint discordant sounds on the third floor. It seemed that there were also casual cultivators at the pill-forming level. Perhaps they were also asked to drain their essence and blood.
"As expected of Long Ziyun, the layout is indeed exquisite. I wonder if you have the concealment power to detect the broken talisman?!" Han Feng secretly muttered. His mood has stabilized now, mainly because he has no reason for the broken talisman. Confidence, after all, it is also an ancestral symbol, an existence beyond this world!
Time passed little by little, and soon more than half an hour passed.
Han Feng was calm and calm, not at all anxious in his heart, but on the surface, like other casual cultivators, he showed a touch of uneasiness and anxiety. This was a common reaction in the face of such drastic changes.
Not only these casual cultivators, but in fact even some disciples of Tianlongmen have such expressions. After all, no one knows what kind of medicine is being sold in the gourds of Tianlongmen's senior officials, and who the traitor Yi Xin calls is.
Not long after, another person came out from behind the screen. It was Li Muxuan from the Xuanqing lineage. He and Long Ziyun looked at each other, and they seemed to be communicating secretly.
After a while, Long Ziyun turned around and said to everyone expressionlessly: "The traitor has been found. He is on the second floor. I hope you can take the initiative to come out. Maybe we can spare your life, otherwise The consequences will be serious, you will be destroyed physically and mentally, and you will never be reincarnated!"
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