"If I stop just because of Mr. Puppet Master's words, it would be embarrassing for me."
Chu Yao was playing with the small mirror she had snatched from the doctor.
This puppeteer is also a Jindan cultivator.
The Blood Alliance is indeed more than just a killer organization.
"Your doctor captured my friend and used him as his experiment." Chu Yao tossed the weapon in his hand lightly. "If I had been a step later, my friend might have died. A matter of life and death is at stake, and you think you can resolve it with just a simple "stop"?"
"What do you want?" The puppeteer looked uneasy. Chu Yao's previous move had frightened him. "These experiments were his own doing and have nothing to do with the Blood Alliance."
"Why do you have so many cultivators under your Blood Merchant Alliance? What are you doing behind the scenes?" Chu Yao changed his hand and continued to toss. "If your answer satisfies me, I can let him go."
"Oh?" The puppeteer seemed a little surprised. "If that were all, even if Fellow Daoist Chu didn't ask, I would have told him everything. As a Jindan cultivator, Fellow Daoist Chu naturally has the right to know this."
What's the meaning?
Judging from the puppeteer's appearance, it seems that he has already prepared a plan in mind. I want to see what he has in mind.
"Stop keeping me in suspense. Do you really think I'm afraid of you two?"
The puppeteer naturally heard the threat in Chu Yao's words. He pondered for a while and finally spoke:
"I wonder what Fellow Daoist Chu thinks of the Celestial Beings?"
?
Thanks, use your eyes.
Chu Yao didn't understand why he asked such a strange question, but she continued speaking along with his words:
"The Celestials are just a self-proclaimed title. Ultimately, they are still mortals."
"Yes, they are just a bunch of mortals." The puppeteer's voice gradually rose. "But it is such a group of mortals who always put pressure on us cultivators. Don't you think it's ridiculous, Fellow Daoist Chu?"
Chu Yao didn't say anything. She began to guess what the puppeteer wanted to say next.
"Even though they have such advanced technology and weapons, they are still obsessed with internal strife and killing each other instead of making progress!" The puppeteer retracted his raised hands, but the large net made of silk threads did not disappear.
"The Celestials and Humans have been allied for over two thousand years, and the flames of war have never ceased. The current interstellar war is nothing more than another replay of this foolish show!"
"Fellow Daoist Chu, do you know why the second star system occupied by the Celestial Beings is called 'Qianxian'?"
"I don't know." Chu Yao replied indifferently.
"The so-called 涼琴 is nothing but a myth. Its true name is 亡仙 (Dead Immortal)!"
Chu Yao was shocked.
The Xianxian and the Dead Immortal, so that's how it is!
"Now that you know its true name, I'm sure Fellow Daoist Chu can guess a little about the truth. These greedy mortals constantly covet the power of cultivators, yet they fear our strength. They stole the immortals' technology, but repayed their kindness with hatred, forgetting their roots and committing all kinds of evil deeds, aiming to slaughter all the cultivators!"
While saying this, the puppeteer seemed to be looking at the doctor who was dying against the wall intentionally or unintentionally.
"Once upon a time, the Dead Immortal Galaxy had its own name. But now it has become a graveyard for cultivators."
Chu Yao fell into deep thought, and seemed to hear a different history from his mouth.
"But what these arrogant mortals could not have imagined was that there were still monks who survived the chaos. The Blood Alliance was founded by such a group of pitiful people."
"We lurk in all walks of life among the celestial beings, constantly growing and developing, all for the purpose of counterattacking one day and rebuilding our own supreme celestial kingdom!"
"The Supreme Immortal Kingdom?" Chu Yao frowned when he heard this.
"That's right. How can these arrogant celestial beings have the right to step on the heads of cultivators? We are the ones who should be the masters of this universe."
The puppeteer seemed to be getting more and more excited, contrary to his previous calmness. He was passionate and his words were full of bewitching meaning.
"The Blood Alliance has bided its time for thousands of years, and now we have finally found our chance. With the insect plague raging and civil wars raging, the Celestial Alliance has no time to spare. Now is our time to rise again."
As he spoke, he extended a hand towards Chu Yao:
"Fellow Daoist Chu is a wise man. As fellow cultivators, we must share the same suffering as the celestial beings. Why not join us? With your abilities, you will surely reach my level in a very short time, or even higher. As for the Soul Locking Matrix in your hand, consider it a gift from me, how about that?"
"Join you and become food for the tentacle monster?" Chu Yao sneered and tilted his head towards the monster curled up on the platform.
After talking for a long time, it turned out that he wanted to get me involved.
"Wawa has betrayed the organization, and this is the retribution she deserves." The puppeteer shook his head. "The rules cannot be violated. These are the rules set by the 'Master.'"
"Who is the master?"
"I've said enough, Fellow Daoist Chu." The puppeteer paused. "As for the rest, you'll understand once you join the True Blood Alliance."
"You said that all the monks were killed by the gods. This seems to be different from what I know, so I can't empathize with you."
No matter what the puppeteer said, it was only his one-sided statement, and Chu Yao naturally would not believe it.
"Are you talking about slavery? That's certainly the result of the activities of the Blood Alliance. If possible, we'd like to save more people from the clutches of those big companies. Saving their lives is already a blessing."
Wow, it seems like I overheard some incredible inside information.
It seems that the Blood Alliance's infiltration into the Tianren society is truly pervasive.
Chu Yao's eyes rolled, and she already had a plan in mind.
"Having another backer is certainly a blessing. I can join your blood alliance, but there's one condition."
"you say?"
"Kill him. I'll join." Chu Yao raised her chin towards the doctor.
The puppeteer fell into a long silence, seemingly weighing the pros and cons.
"Puppet... puppeteer... you can't..." The doctor's voice was hoarse, the light on his skin flickered, and he was still struggling.
Swish!
The puppeteer just hooked his finger, and a silver line came out, and a neat gap appeared on the doctor's neck!
Blood splattered, and the doctor's head rolled to the ground in front of Chu Yao.
Chu Yao narrowed her eyes. This puppeteer was really decisive and acted without any hesitation!
Her wariness of this person rose to a new level.
"Is Fellow Daoist Chu satisfied with this great gift?"
"Satisfied, of course I'm satisfied!"
Chu Yao said this, but his arm suddenly stretched out towards the puppeteer, and his finger was already on the button of the soul-locking matrix!
"But I regret it."
Chu Yao smiled brightly.
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