2087: C2087 Conspiracy?

C2087 Conspiracy?

"Ardent Blood Cultivation Method..."

After carefully reading the Cultivation Method, Faang Yang and Guu Luosi became excited.

They were both peak experts, and they could tell how powerful the Ardent Blood Cultivation Method was. It was at least several realms higher than the Cultivation Method they were cultivating!

It was too mysterious. Every time they read a secret manual, they would gain new insights.

The true qi in their bodies was surging. If it wasn't for the fact that they were forcefully suppressing it, not only would they not be able to break through, they would also be able to increase their own strength.

With just a glance, it already had such a strong effect. If they were to cultivate it themselves, wouldn't they have directly broken through?

However, the price of cultivating the Cultivation Method was too great. Faang Yang and Guu Luosi could only think about it. It was simply impossible for them to cultivate the Cultivation Method.

Unless they broke through to the next realm, they would be able to cultivate the Cultivation Method.

"Faang Yang..."

Guu Luosi suddenly licked his face and said, "Can I make a copy of this Cultivation Method as well?"

"We agreed earlier, give me all the secret manuals!"

Faang Yang grinned, knowing that Guu Luosi was tempted.

"Faang Yang, this Cultivation Method is too precious. If you can give it to us, we will have a chance to deal with the Dark Wing!"

Guu Luosi's facial expression changed slightly, and he quickly spoke.

"Alright, that's enough!"

Faang Yang smiled and said, "We're all grasshoppers on the same rope. Don't worry, I won't guard it myself."

"Take this Cultivation Method and make a copy first. Give it to me after you finish copying it!"

After saying that, Faang Yang handed the Fierce Blood Cultivation Method to Guu Luosi.

"Faang Yang, you..."

Receiving the Cultivation Method, Guu Luosi's facial expression changed slightly, and a complicated expression appeared on his face.

"What's wrong? You don't want it?"

Faang Yang shrugged his shoulders. When Guu Luosi heard him, he coughed lightly and quickly stuffed the Cultivation Method into his arms.

"Tsk tsk, I never thought that Comodo would have such a Cultivation Method in his hands!"

"That's right. Fortunately, it didn't discover the Cultivation Method. If it had cultivated the Cultivation Method, the result this time would be hard to say."

Faang Yang shook his head slightly and carefully observed the environment in the secret chamber. After confirming that there was nothing else, the three of them left the secret chamber.

When they passed the second secret chamber, Faang Yang suddenly realized that there was a hassock in the middle.

That praying mat looked extremely old and worn, but for some reason, it gave him a special feeling.

"Wait a moment!"

With a slight frown, Faang Yang pointed at the hassock and said in a low voice, "Guu Luosi, take a look at that hassock. Is there anything special about it?"

"Hassock?"

Upon hearing this, Guu Luosi was slightly surprised. He took a few steps forward and picked up the praying mat to take a closer look. Then, he said with doubt, "This praying mat is very normal. There is nothing special about it."

After saying that, Guu Luosi stretched out his hand and patted the praying mat. However, nothing happened.

After taking a few steps forward, Faang Yang reached out his hand and took the praying mat. He carefully examined it.

The futon was rather old and worn, it looked very normal.

Faang Yang frowned slightly. He squinted his eyes and used his heart to sense it.

But even so, other than vaguely sensing a special kind of power, he found nothing else.

"How could this be..."

Faang Yang frowned slightly. He couldn't figure out what was going on, but he couldn't bear to throw it away. He was sure that there was something wrong with this praying mat, but he still didn't know how to use it.

"Faang Yang, if you want to continue your research, just take this hassock away."

Seeing how focused Faang Yang was, Guu Luosi took a closer look, but he didn't find anything special about it. He couldn't help but shake his head.

"Alright!"

Faang Yang nodded. He put away the hassock and left the secret room.

This time, after eliminating the Werewolf Clan, they had gained a lot. Not to mention the hassock, just the Violent Blood Cultivation Method and the money were enough to surprise them.

After the three of them left the secret chamber, the entire ancient castle had been cleaned up. All the corpses had been cleaned up, not even a trace of blood could be found.

This surprised Faang Yang. He carefully sensed it, but he couldn't even smell the stench of blood.

"This was handled pretty well!"

Faang Yang praised and quickly left the castle.

They only had three to five days left. They still had to rush to the place where the people were imprisoned to deal with the Evil God, so they didn't dare to stay here any longer.

...

S City, a remote place.

Wine Evil God and an old man looked at each other. At this moment, Wine Evil God's face was slightly red, but his eyes were clear. He didn't look like he was drunk.

After carefully looking at Old Zamo, Wine Evil God said in a deep voice, "Old Zamo, are you really sure that this plan will work?"

"The other party is Guu Luosi. He is the leader of Dark Council after all. Why is it so obvious?"

"Of course not."

The corner of Old Zamo's mouth curled up and revealed a strange smile. "Not only will they not be fooled, but they will also take advantage of this opportunity to do a lot of big things!"

"Oh?"

Wine Evil God raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "What do they want to do? Continue to cause trouble and destroy the city. They will still..."

Speaking of this, Wine Evil God suddenly thought of a possibility. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Prison break?"

"You don't need to know about this."

Old Zamo glanced at Wine Evil God indifferently and said, "Don't worry about it. What you need to do is to guard here."

"What are you guarding here for?"1

Wine Evil God frowned. He was very suspicious.

Old Zamo knew that nothing would happen here, so why did he ask him to guard this place?

"You don't need to understand. This was the idea of the Overlord."

Old Zamo smiled and said, "Overlord's thoughts are meticulous, so naturally he has his reasons. Not to mention you don't understand, even I am very surprised."

"It can clearly be calculated that Guu Luosi and the others will take action, but they have to cooperate with them, and even send some of our people to their deaths... This is really too strange! "

"Perhaps, this is a long line, fishing for big fish..."

"Hiss... What is the person above doing?"

Wine Evil God was helpless. Now, he had to listen to Old Zamo. If he ruined the lord's plan, even if he died a hundred times, it would not be enough to apologize.

"Who knows? But we can predict that all of Guu Luosi's plans are within the Overlord's calculations!"

Old Zamo said indifferently, "If my guess is correct, Qi Evil God has already been seriously injured."

"What?"

"___ asked, How could he be injured? Then wouldn't the strength of the prison guards be much weaker?"

Wine Evil God was shocked and quickly said, "Why don't I go back and guard?"

"No!"

Old Zamo pulled Wine Evil God and shook his head. "Don't worry about it too much. Just wait patiently."

"I can feel that the sky above West World is covered by a hunting net. It is ready to start a hunting feast at any time!"

... ""

...

"HUFF! HUFF! HUFF! HUFF! HUFF! HUFF!"

The cold wind howled and snow danced in the sky.

Ice-cold lands, endless ice fields.

"Kacha! Kacha! "

Suddenly, a crisp sound echoed across the icy plains.

As the sound grew louder and louder, cracks appeared on the icy plains one after another.

"Boom!"

With a loud sound, the icy plains split open, and a huge palm suddenly drilled out from the ground!

At the same time, a thunderous voice echoed in the icy plains!

"Roar! The bloodline of the Black Ice Giant has returned!"

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