Chapter 71: Blood Sacrifice
Tan Tai Yin acted as if he didn't hear Mu Qianheng's words. He didn't resurrect the Blood Immortal in order to let him massacre the people.
He wanted to use the power of the Blood Immortal to unify the world, so he asked Mu Qianheng and others to donate their blood.
In this way, the Blood Immortal is resurrected, and he is the master of the resurrected Blood Immortal, and the Blood Immortal will only recognize him as its master.
It's up to him to decide who to kill.
So Mu Qianheng’s worries did not exist. To him, the resurrected Blood Immortal was just a puppet of his.
However, he would not be stupid enough to tell these words to Mu Qianheng and the others. Now he just needed to use their blood essence to feed the Blood Immortal, and his dream of unifying the world would be just around the corner.
"You don't need to worry about whether it's meaningful or not. If you don't want to die, just be obedient. Maybe I'll be happy enough to spare your life."
The condition for feeding the blood fairy with essence and blood must be voluntary, otherwise he would have killed them and taken the blood himself, so why bother with so much trouble.
After hearing what Tan Tai Yin said, Mu Qianheng and the others looked at each other, knowing that in this situation, if they didn't obey, they would probably die without a complete body.
"Okay, I'll give you the essence and blood!"
Mu Qianheng said this with gritted teeth, then raised his hand and slapped his chest. The next second, a fishy and sweet taste surged up his throat.
Then a mouthful of blood spurted out and all flowed into the blood trough.
With the addition of the strong man's essence and blood, the flow rate of the blood groove accelerated, pouring into the coffin at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was instantly absorbed by the bronze statue inside.
Seeing Mu Qianheng being so obedient, Tan Tai Yin's expression softened and he turned his gaze to the others.
Yue Tianxiao and Lu Qingya looked at each other and then looked at Mu Qianheng, who had become weak due to his own injury to his essence and blood.
In the end, they could only sigh helplessly and followed Mu Qianheng's example to donate their blood and essence.
After several powerful men had injected their blood essence into the blood tank, Mu Qianheng, the leader of the Nine Sects, raised his head and said, "We have given you our blood essence. Can you please let us go?"
Hearing this, Tan Tai Yin stood up and walked to the front of the coffin, looking at the bronze statue inside.
The nine pieces of blood marrow bone jade of the Blood Immortal are located on the top of the head, arms on both sides, chest, thighs on both sides, knees on both sides and tailbone.
At this moment, he looked into the coffin and saw a faint glow on the top of the bronze statue's head, which made him happy.
Then he waved his hand, and the barrier surrounding Mu Qianheng and others disappeared. The trapped disciples immediately ran out of the blood tank.
Mu Qianheng and the others did not move. Instead, they reached out their hands and said to Tan Tai Yin, "Where's the antidote for the Hua Gong Powder?"
Upon hearing this, Tan Tai Yin smiled evilly and had no intention of giving the antidote at all.
"Don't worry. After 49 days, I will give you the antidote."
Mu Qianheng suddenly understood what was going on and shouted, "Dan Tai Yin, are you planning to imprison us?!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Yue Tianxiao, Lu Qingya and others glared at him. Now that they had been hit by the Hua Gong Powder, they were no match for Tan Tai Yin at all.
Tan Tai Yin narrowed his eyes and corrected him, "Master Mu, you misunderstood me when you said that. This is not imprisonment, it is clearly an invitation for you to be our guests."
"You fart..."
"Someone come!"
Tan Tai Yin interrupted Mu Qian Heng. The next second, four disciples holding swords entered the hall and respectfully clasped their fists before Tan Tai Yin, saying, "Young Master, what are your instructions?"
"Go clean up Luoxia Peak and let you stay there. Serve you with good food and drink. If you lose weight, I'll hold you responsible."
"yes!"
After that, the four disciples walked towards Mu Qianheng and his companions. One of them politely said to Mu Qianheng, "Master Mu, please come this way."
Mu Qianheng's face turned ashen, his fists were clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white, and his cheeks trembled slightly from gritting his teeth.
The disciples beside him also had their eyes wide open with anger, but they did not dare to lash out because they were afraid of the power in the hall, and could only swallow their anger.
Yue Tianxiao clenched his teeth tightly, tears almost popped out of his eyes, and his hands hidden in his sleeves were shaking.
He hadn't been humiliated like this in so many years.
It was unbelievable that such a great master had been reduced to the status of an animal, eating and drinking to his heart's content just to supply blood and essence to that damned bronze statue.
Isn't this like raising them like livestock?
The disciple still held out his hand, waiting for them to leave. Mu Qianheng forced himself to suppress the anger and frustration in his heart, and patiently discussed with Tan Tai Yin.
"Now that things have come to this, I will not force you any further. However, I have one thing I still need the Young Master's permission for."
"Oh? Tell me about it."
Mu Qianheng paused, gave Yue Tianxiao and the others a look, and then said, "Anyway, you only want our blood and essence. The other disciples are too weak to help. I hope the young master will let them go."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Tianxiao quickly responded, "That's right, we volunteer to stay and help you revive the Blood Immortal and let them go back."
Hearing this, Tan Tai Yin glanced at the faces of those disciples, only to see that they were all staring at him with fear and resentment in their eyes.
He sneered, turned around and walked towards the leader's throne. After sitting down, he said calmly, "Forget it, forget it. You are right. If we keep them here, they will not be of any help. Instead, they will bankrupt our Tianmo Sect. Well, then let them go."
These small fish and shrimps could not pose a threat to him, not to mention that they had been hit by the Hua Gong powder, and it was still unknown whether they could return to their respective sects smoothly.
Hearing Tan Tai Yin agree so readily, Mu Qianheng was secretly delighted. He tilted his head slightly and whispered to the disciple beside him, "Chuan'er, go back to the dungeon and release that man. Now we have to rely on him to find Tan Tai Lie and come back to stop this evildoer."
It's really ridiculous. They shouted for the death of Tan Tai Lie in the past, but now they have to rely on him to save them.
It's really retribution.
"But Master, what are you going to do?" Mu Chuan asked worriedly.
Yue Tianxiao was close enough to hear the conversation between the master and the disciple, and whispered a reminder: "He still needs us at the moment, we will be fine for the time being, you go back and inform the sect first..."
Seeing them mumbling endlessly over there, Tan Tai Yin frowned impatiently and said, "Are you done? If you don't want to leave, then all of you stay!"
Mu Qianheng was startled and hurriedly said to Mu Chuan, "Hurry up and leave as soon as possible before he changes his mind."
Mu Chuan heard this, and the worry on his face could not be dispelled. After bowing deeply to Mu Qianheng, he said: "Disciple... is leaving!"
The next second, the heavy wooden door of the hall slowly opened, and Mu Chuan and disciples from other sects walked out of the hall.
"Master Mu, please come in?" the disciple urged again.
Mu Qianheng glared at him, then suddenly kicked over a chair next to him, which fell heavily to the ground with a dull thud.
Without even raising his eyelids, Tan Tai Yin said lightly, "Master Mu, watch your step."
"snort!"
Without saying anything more, Mu Qianheng and his companions followed the disciple to Luoxia Peak.
The whole process was witnessed by Tang Shouyi and his son. Seeing that several major leaders were under house arrest, the two looked at each other, and Tang Shouyi slowly stood up with trembling legs.
Looking at Tan Tai Yin, he asked, "Well, Little Sect Leader, we will take our leave first..."
After saying that, he quickly winked at Tang Qianji, who nodded, stood up, and followed Tang Shouyi out.
But before he had taken a few steps, he heard Tan Taiyin's sinister voice behind him.
"Where are you going, Sect Master Tang, in such a hurry?"
The two of them shuddered. Tang Shouyi slowly turned around, a flattering yet awkward smile on his face as he said, "Since the young leader has already found a way to revive the Blood Immortal, we naturally can't help. In that case, we will not disturb him any further and will go back first..."
"go back?"
“Ahahahahaha…”
Tan Taiyin stared at Tang Shouyi and his son with squinted eyes when he suddenly let out a sinister laugh, which made the two of them feel creepy.
Tang Shouyi secretly sent a message to Tang Qianji: "Qianji, get ready. If this devil comes to us with force, we will fight him head-on!"
Tang Qianji nodded, and the poison needle hidden in his sleeve slid into his palm. He pinched the poison needle with his fingers, ready to strike.
Tan Tai Yin glanced at Tang Qianji's hand with disdain. Although the movement was subtle, he still saw it.
He did not expose their lies. Instead, he stood up and slowly walked over to the Tang family father and son, saying softly, "Who said you can't help? To revive the Blood Immortal Light, it's not enough to have essence and blood. We still need a medicinal ingredient."
The Tang family father and son were stunned, looking at Tan Tai Yin in confusion. Then Tang Shouyi asked, "What is the medicinal lead?"
Hearing this, Tan Tai Yin turned and stared at the expression on Tang Shouyi's face, and said word by word: "Nine, Yang, Jue, Pulse!"
“Crack!!”
The father and son of the Tang family's hearts skipped a beat, and Tang Shouyi didn't even dare to look at Tan Tai Yin. The panic that flashed across his face was seen by Tan Tai Yin.
He slowly curled his lips and said with a smile in his heart: As expected, they know the Nine Yang Absolute Meridian!
Tang Shouyi pretended to be confused, and said with an evasive look, "I don't know what the young master means by this."
Tan Tai Yin scanned the father and son, finally settling on Tang Qianji's face. He chuckled and asked, "If my guess is correct, you know where the Nine Yang Absolute Meridian is, right?"
Tang Qianji turned his head away, "No, I don't know..."
Seeing his reaction, Tan Tai Yin made a decision in his heart.
"Hmm... I just guessed. The Nine Yang Absolute Meridians that my Ah Lie spared no expense to find must have been in the Heavenly Demon Sect before. Who could it be~?"
He deliberately dragged out the last word and looked at the expressions on the two people's faces. When he mentioned that the Nine Yang Absolute Meridians were in the Demonic Sect, the panic that flashed across their faces did not escape his eyes.
He sneered in his heart: It’s true that there’s no way to hide the truth. It seems that my guess is almost right.
He suddenly leaned closer to Tang Shouyi and asked in a voice just loud enough for the three of them to hear, "Could it be Tang Xiaoyun?"
boom--
Tang Shouyi suddenly looked up at him, and this action just proved that Tan Tai Yin had guessed right.
"It really is him. I was just suspicious before, but I didn't expect that the Nine Yang Absolute Meridians was right under my nose. If Ah Lie knew that you had deceived him like this, would your Tang Sect still exist..."
"Oh, that's not right. Ah Lie's whereabouts are unknown, and we don't know whether he's alive or dead. The Heavenly Demon Cult is now under my control. If you still want to return alive, bring me the Nine Yang Absolute Meridians."
At this point, Tan Tai Yin no longer pretended, but what he said made the young and energetic Tang Qianji dissatisfied.
"Why, Little Master, do you think that our Tang Sect would be afraid of your mere Power-Transforming Powder?"
Hearing this, Tan Tai Yin sneered, and when he turned around, he gave Tang Qianji a disgusted look and said slowly, "I know that you Tang Sect are good at using poison. If it was just an ordinary Hua Gong Powder, you Tang Sect would naturally have a way to deal with it. But do you think I would be stupid enough to use an ordinary Hua Gong Powder?"
"you……"
"If you don't believe me, you can give it a try." Tan Tai Yin stood with his hands behind his back, looking confident of victory, not worried at all whether Tang Qianji could remove the poison from the Hua Gong Powder.
Tang Qianji didn't believe it. If we were to talk about the sect in the world that was best at using poison, the Tang Sect would claim to be number one, and no one would dare to claim to be second.
Is there any poison in this world that the Tang Sect cannot cure?
It's simply ridiculous.
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