Qin Chuan definitely doesn't know this secret code.

But it doesn't matter.

He was still ready to give it a try.

If the answer is wrong, then this group of people will be arrested and tortured severely. Anyway, these people cannot beat him.

Give it a try!!

So, he thought about the relevant couplets in his previous life, and finally said calmly: "Those who are constant will win."

Wow!

The air seemed to quiet down for a moment, and the young man in black who had passed by Qin Chuan stopped.

He turned around seriously and whispered:

"Are you Nightingale?"

Qin Chuan was stunned, then guessed that this was probably someone's code name. After all, spies like to use code names.

So he nodded and said, "Yeah."

"Come with me."

The young man in black whispered, then walked towards a hill by himself, while the dozen or so accomplices around him quietly changed their formation and moved towards the two men.

A few people were left outside the hill to keep watch, while the rest of the people went into the dark part of the hill with Qin Chuan.

"Lord Nightingale!"

Those people bowed slightly to Qin Chuan, as if the lower-ranking people were paying respect to the higher-ranking people. Then, the young man in black said:

"You got the contact code right, which is enough to prove your identity, but for the sake of our clan's plan, please take a blood test!"

After saying that, he took out a compass.

This compass is covered with complex patterns.

Qin Chuan discovered that some basic array patterns were completely different from what he usually saw, and there was also a very strange aura... as if it came from another civilization.

“God rewards hard work.”

"He who perseveres will prevail."

"Tian Heng!! They are from the Tian Heng tribe!"

A flash of thunder flashed through Qin Chuan's mind, making him almost scream out.

However, his years of pretending to be cool have given him extraordinary composure, especially when facing shocking situations, he can usually remain calm.

So, he remained calm.

He snapped his right fingers and a drop of blood flew out and dripped onto the compass.

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, the compass vibrated and emitted a faint golden light.

"It is indeed the bloodline of my clan!"

Those people's eyes lit up, and then they all breathed a sigh of relief, bowed to Qin Chuan and apologized.

"Master Nightingale, I'm sorry."

"This plan is so important that we have to be cautious. Please understand."

"This time, the rescue of our elders is entirely up to you."

Qin Chuan raised his head and chest and said solemnly: "What are you talking about? For the sake of my predecessor, I have no choice but to do this!"

He laughed inwardly.

In fact, that drop of blood was the blood of the top emperor of the Tianheng clan that he had extorted from the Palace Master of the Broken Star Academy last time.

After he unsealed the imperial weapon, the Ice Dragon Spear, there was still some left.

"Well, let's go out first. If we stay here for too long, it will easily arouse suspicion... Everything should proceed as planned."

Qin Chuan said seriously.

"good!"

So, everyone dispersed, avoiding the gazes of the people around them, and walked out from all corners of the hill one after another.

Most of the people around had left, and everyone was busy digging deep in the ground looking for the magic herb, so no one paid attention to them.

The dozen or so people continued to observe the light gate silently, waiting for the light gate to disappear before taking secret action.

Soon, several hours passed.

“Boom!”

The light gate vibrated violently, then shrank rapidly, like an aperture, and finally disappeared.

At the last moment.

It seemed that there was an unlucky guy who wanted to squeeze in, but was pushed out by the shrinking light gate.

"Fuck, it's tight!"

The unlucky guy cried out in surprise, but he was one step too late and completely lost the chance to enter the secret realm of fairy grass.

He wanted grass.

But no way.

"Unlock the seal!"

At this time, the spies of the Tianheng clan had their seals unlocked in their bodies one after another, and suddenly, their cultivation levels skyrocketed to the Realm Emperor Realm!

They were originally a group of powerful Realm Emperors, but they used a special sealing method to temporarily seal their cultivation.

This kind of seal is extremely complicated and was only recently developed by the strong men in their clan.

"Master Nightingale, let's go."

These dozen people gathered around Qin Chuan, like stars surrounding the moon. It seemed that he played a key role in this operation.

"Um."

Qin Chuan nodded lightly.

“You…you guys!!”

Not far away, a young man discovered something unusual, but before he could say anything, a blood-red arc of light flashed by.

"puff!"

The man's head fell to the ground immediately.

"Hmph, you saw something you shouldn't have seen. You can only blame your bad luck." The young man in black snorted coldly.

Qin Chuan looked at this scene without much psychological fluctuation. The hatred between the two ethnic groups could not be explained in a few words.

If these spies from the Tianheng tribe were caught by the Jiucang tribe, they would also not be able to escape death, and their fate would even be more miserable.

"Master Nightingale, come with us. We can sense the approximate location of that senior. You just need to break the sealing formation."

The young man in black said.

Then he took out a strange blue compass and led the way in front, while a dozen spies protected Qin Chuan in the center.

They no longer acted stealthily, but headed towards their target openly. If they were seen on the way, they would be killed!

They are all powerful Realm Emperors. Killing a group of Heavenly Saints is no different from slaughtering pigs and dogs.

“Puff, puff, puff!”

"ah!"

"Mercy...Puff!"

The group rushed around recklessly, leaving behind a trail of corpses and blood along the way. It was a very tragic scene.

Anyone who saw them was killed, and those who passed by saw the bodies and thought they were killed in the fight for the magic herb.

Qin Chuan stood in the center of the Tianheng clan spies.

Cross your arms across your chest, looking up.

Expression is indifferent.

Wherever they passed, the Tianheng clan spies killed everyone in their way, blood splattered everywhere, and not even a complete corpse was left.

Look from a distance.

It's like a bully is traveling and his younger brothers are paving the way, and the way they are paving the way is extremely bloody.

Isn't it said that witnesses will inevitably die? Why do we say to watch from a distance?

Because... there was a moving photo stone in the distance, flying like a drone, capturing the entire scene.

There is even a close-up shot of Qin Chuan - of course, this is Qin Zi's face!

Qin Chuan was very sure.

Just the fact that this footage of the callous massacre spread was enough to make Qin Xiaozhu hated by everyone and everyone would want him to be killed.

This is without exposing the Tianheng clan.

If we can come up with some evidence to prove that these people are spies of the Tianheng clan, then it will be even more interesting.

Colluding with the Tianheng Clan, this crime is something that almost no one can bear, let alone Qin Xiaozhu, even the Martial Emperor can't bear it...

Of course, the label of spy cannot be put on him casually, because as Qin Zi's father, he will also be implicated.

I have to wait until he becomes stronger and hides himself, then I can take off the hat and let Qin Xiaozhu enjoy it alone...

As a father, how could he compete with his son for honor?

He disdains it!!

The group of people moved forward in a simple and unpretentious manner for a long time.

“Buzz buzz buzz!”

At the top of the blue compass in the black-clothed young man's hand, a needle was spinning rapidly and emitting white light.

"Here it is! The senior is sealed underneath, quickly split the ground!"

The young man in black said excitedly.

"let me!"

A burly young man walked out, his body quickly expanded to three meters tall, and a violent force like that of a ferocious beast emanated from him.

He pushed his hands against the ground, and two huge golden arms appeared to support the ground, and then tore it to both sides.

“Open it for me!!”

The ground shook violently, and then a huge crack appeared in the middle. The crack quickly expanded to both sides and eventually turned into a huge abyss five hundred feet wide and thousands of feet deep.

Then, a shocking scene appeared.

Beneath the abyss, there was actually a majestic altar. In the center of the altar stood a pitch-black pillar covered with runes and curse patterns.

A huge figure three hundred feet tall was tied to a pillar with huge rune chains. His limbs were locked, his head hung down, and he was dying. His skin was stiff and gray, almost petrified.

But despite this, every beat of his heart was like thunder, and every breath he took was accompanied by a terrifying sense of oppression.

This is a Martial Emperor of the Tianheng clan!