Chapter 412 Golden Feather Clan
Lin Mu could hear that the voices of everyone in the Xuan Bing Sect were full of fear, and the cursing was probably just something they did deliberately to ease their emotions.
Their words made Lin Mu equally frightened.
This group of people who came to Qingxu Cave Mansion were real geniuses sent by major forces. It was shocking that even one of them died. Nine of them actually died in the blood pool.
Although he knew it would be dangerous there, the result was still shocking.
"Senior Brother Bai Qiong, what should we do next?"
"In one trip to the blood pool, nine people died, and two were possessed by demons. It's really scary to think about it."
All the Xuan Bing Sect disciples turned their attention to Bai Qiong in the middle.
Bai Qiong, the seventh-level great martial artist, is the second strongest person in the Xuan Bing Sect team this time. Now that the first strong person is not around, they naturally have to listen to Bai Qiong.
"What else can we do? Of course we are going to implement the sect's plan. Don't forget, what is the main purpose of the sect sending us here this time?"
Bai Qiong's psychological quality was really strong, and she quickly calmed down and said calmly.
"Yes, the sudden change in the blood pool just now messed up my state of mind, and I almost forgot about it."
The Xuan Bing Sect disciple who first asked the question said.
"The Golden Feather Clan and the others are too important to our Xuan Bing Sect."
Bai Qiong said solemnly, "There is magical Golden Feather pollen in the Jinyu tribe. We all know that the blood quenched by the Blood Spirit Fruit can increase the chance of people advancing to become a great martial artist, and it is also of great benefit to the great martial artist. And Jin Yu Pollen is even more valuable than the Blood Spirit Fruit because it can transform human bones and increase the chances of a great martial artist advancing to a martial arts sect."
"For us great martial artists, this is a rare thing that we can never ask for."
"More importantly, there is a small bodhi tree at the core of the Golden Feather Clan. Once you are lucky enough to swallow the small bodhi tree, you and I can enter a state of mind similar to epiphany and understand all the mysteries..."
Just as he was speaking, his eyes suddenly sharpened and he yelled: "Who is it?"
On the tree, Lin Mu patted his forehead. The news he just heard was so shocking that his mind fluctuated and his breath leaked.
In addition, Bai Qiong's perception is too strong.
Under the Breath Condensation Technique, even if he leaked a trace of breath, it was almost negligible. The other great martial arts masters below had no reaction to this.
Unexpectedly, Bai Qiong discovered immediately that he was indeed the second master in the Xuan Bing Sect team.
However, once he discovered it, he discovered it, and Lin Mu didn't have any fear.
These Xuanbing Sect disciples could not pose a life threat to him, and at worst it would lead to a fight between the two sides.
And compared to this crisis, the news just heard is obviously much more important.
Immediately, he jumped down from the tree without hiding it.
"Lin Mu?"
Seeing the young man in green who jumped down, the eyes of several Xuanbing Sect disciples present almost jumped out of their sockets.
They never expected that Lin Mu was actually hiding above them.
At such a close distance, they never noticed it. If Bai Qiong hadn't seen through it, they would have been kept in the dark.
Bai Qiong's face was equally ugly.
If Lin Mu's aura hadn't leaked, he wouldn't have been able to discover Lin Mu, which would undoubtedly be a huge irony for him, a genius.
Lin Mu is just a small martial artist.
But he, a great martial artist, couldn't even detect a single martial artist.
"Lin Mu, how dare you eavesdrop on our conversation? If we don't give an explanation today, you will never leave here."
"Stop nagging him so much, just capture him."
"If you ask me, it would be better to kill."
The Xuan Bing Sect disciples were filled with indignation and pointed at Lin Mu and shouted harshly.
At this time, Bai Qiong raised his hand to stop everyone from talking.
After all the Xuan Bing Sect disciples calmed down, Bai Qiong squinted his eyes, looked at Lin Mu deeply and said: "Lin Mu, you are really well hidden. If your aura hadn't leaked just now, I wouldn't have been able to find it. It turns out you are a A sixth-level martial artist, not a third-level martial artist."
"What? There have been rumors from the outside world that he is a third-level martial artist. It seems to us that this is indeed the case. Unexpectedly, he is actually a sixth-level martial artist."
"Hmph, the scheming is really deep, but so what, for us, there is no difference between a third-level martial artist and a sixth-level martial artist."
All the Xuan Ice Sect disciples looked surprised, but most of them were still disdainful.
"According to what you are saying, are you planning to kill me and silence me?"
Lin Mu smiled faintly.
"No."
Unexpectedly, Bai Qiong shook his head and said, "Your own cultivation is indeed not as good as ours, but no one can underestimate you, because you have a soul ring in your hand."
"In that case, I'll leave."
Lin Mu said playfully.
"Wait a minute."
Bai Qiong immediately shouted, "Why worry, Lin Mu, are you really not interested in the affairs of the Golden Feather Clan?"
A faint light flashed across Lin Mu's eyes: "Is your Xuan Bing Sect still willing to share such an important treasure with others?"
"To be honest, the reason why we haven't taken action against the Golden Feather Clan is because there is a powerful master in the Golden Feather Clan."
Bai Qiong said, "This master is very powerful. We are no match for him using normal methods. However, if someone takes the opportunity to attack with his soul while we are fighting him, our chances of winning will be greatly improved."
"Do you want me to use the soul ring to attack that master?"
Lin Mu frowned, "Sorry, I can't agree. The soul ring can only be used three times a month, and I have already used it twice. This last time, I have to keep it to save my life."
"Brother Lin, are you worried about your own safety?"
Bai Qiong showed a gentle smile, "Then you don't have to do this. I promise here that as long as you help us, we will share one-third of the harvest of the Golden Feather clan with you, and wait until you can't use the soul ring." After that, I, the Xuan Bing Sect, will be responsible for protecting your safety."
Lin Mu sneered in his heart, with a look of excitement and hesitation on his face: "How can I trust you? What if I use the soul ring and you don't admit it afterwards, then I am dead?"
"Lin Mu, you live in the Yan Kingdom or were born in a small place like Tianyuan Mansion. I'm afraid you don't know what our Xuanbing Sect means."
Bai Qiong said proudly, "My Xuan Bing Sect is a holy land in Wuliang Mountain. There is a Martial Saint sitting on top, and there are millions of disciples below. It has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Even among the hidden forces, it is a top existence. The three words Xuan Bing Sect, It represents credibility, and we will never destroy the sect’s ten thousand-year credibility just for the sake of a treasure in a cave.”
"I almost believe you now."
Lin Mu breathed a sigh of relief, "But I still need a more realistic guarantee."
"Lin Mu, I hope you won't go too far. This is our opportunity and your opportunity."
Bai Qiong frowned displeased, but seeing that Lin Mu's expression did not relax, she sighed, "Tell me, what guarantee do you need?"
"Give me the spirit stone."
Lin Mu raised a finger and said, "One million, pledge one million spirit stones to me. If you keep your promise then, I will return the spirit stones to you. On the contrary, if you violate it, I will destroy it." Got these spiritual stones."
