Volume 1: Rebellion in Chang'an Chapter 22 Blood Corpse Master
Seeing the system prompt pop up, Lu Qingshan knew that he had opened his first power camp.
According to his memory, there were quite a few players who had already opened the Zhishoulou camp before the game entered the [Shadow of the Underworld] version.
Zhishou Tower is not only a camp with great development potential, but also worthy of his investment of certain energy in it to improve his favorability and status.
Moreover, Zhishoulou is a very trustworthy camp in most cases.
——In the battle with the underworld, many monks of Zhishou Tower sacrificed their lives without hesitation in order to protect the human race.
Lu Qingshan bowed to Jiang Rong and Tan Tai Qingrun and said coldly, "My Lords, I will take my leave now and go... to visit the Blood Corpse Master!"
He had done everything he could, and what happened next was not something a Qi-refining cultivator like him could participate .
However, he believed that since Zhishoulou could carry the banner of the human race in the version of the Underworld Demon Shadow and oppose the Underworld for an entire version, his ability would definitely not disappoint him.
I know that there is no mediocre person in guarding the tower.
Having provided such detailed information, the underworld would probably suffer a great loss this time.
Lu Qingshan took his leave and turned to leave. As soon as he walked out of the room and onto the first floor, he saw a monk in a black robe standing at the stairs.
"The deputy building owner asked me to take you to the prison to meet the Blood Corpse Master." The black-robed monk spoke in a flat tone without a trace of emotion.
"Please lead the way." Lu Qingshan nodded.
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Jiang Rong and Tan Tai Qing Run looked at each other. After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Rong asked, "Do we need to contact Qi Jian Shou immediately?"
Tan Tai Qing Run shook his head: "No hurry, there is still time, Uncle Rong, you are a dark cultivator, and your escape technique is exquisite. Go to the location where Lu Qing Shan mentioned the blood pool is located to check it out first, to confirm whether what Lu Qing Shan said is true or not."
Jiang Rong agreed: "Okay."
After hesitating for a few seconds, Jiang Rong asked, "What do you think is Lu Qingshan's purpose in asking us for this Blood Corpse?"
Tan Tai's clear eyes were bright as he said slowly, "Perhaps Lu Qingshan and you, Uncle Rong, are the same kind of people. I could sense that when Lu Qingshan mentioned the Blood Corpse Master, he had a strong desire to kill."
Sword cultivators are best at killing, and as a Jindan sword cultivator, Tan Tai Qingrun is particularly keen on sensing murderous intent.
Since Tan Tai Qingrun said so, then the statement that Lu Qingshan wanted to kill Master Xueshi must be absolutely true.
"From his words, I can also feel his hatred for the underworld, but... he is different from me." Jiang Rong was silent for a while, and denied Tan Tai Qingrun's statement: "He and I are not the same kind of people. The reason why I hate the underworld is more because of the beast chaos that the underworld provoked and the irreconcilable hatred of exterminating the whole family. But from Lu Qingshan, I didn't feel this murderous intention mixed with personal emotions. Instead, he seems to have a pure hatred for the underworld."
A hundred years ago, the underworld instigated a riot of monsters in Qingzhou.
The monsters controlled by the magic cultivators attacked human cities wantonly.
During that beast chaos, two county towns were directly wiped out from the human territory.
One of the county towns is Beishui City where Jiang Rong is located.
Jiang Rong was lucky enough to escape the massacre because he was not in Beishui City at that time, but all his family members were killed in the disaster, and no one survived.
It was for this reason that Jiang Rong chose to join Zhishou Tower and devote himself to revenge against the underworld.
Jiang Rong frowned, "He has other reasons for his murderous intent against the underworld, but according to the information we have found, Lu Qingshan is only fifteen years old this year, and all his life experiences are clear and traceable. In his past fifteen years, he has never had any intersection with the underworld. I can't figure out where his hatred for the underworld comes from, and I can't figure out where his information comes from."
Tan Tai Qing Run said calmly, "Uncle Rong, as far as I know, not all of Lu Qing Shan's experiences can be traced."
Jiang Rong seemed to remember something: "Are you talking about the three months that Lu Qingshan was missing because of the attack?"
Zhishoulou had no idea what happened during the three months when Lu Qingshan was missing.
"Since Lu Qingshan has been just an ordinary mortal for the past fifteen years, all his current supernatural powers should be attributed to the three months after his disappearance. I just don't know what happened in those three months to make a person change so much." Tan Tai Qingrun said lightly: "I even doubt whether he is still the same Lu Qingshan."
"Possessing someone else's body?" Jiang Rong immediately understood what Tan Tai Qingrun meant.
Only by taking over another's body can a person be changed so thoroughly.
"His tone of voice doesn't sound like that of a 15-year-old boy at all. Moreover, he knows so much confidential information."
"[Possession] is a technique that can only be used by Nascent Soul cultivators. In other words, this Lu Qingshan could be a Nascent Soul cultivator?"
Tan Tai Qing Run nodded: "It is very likely, but our priority now is what Lu Qing Shan said about the conspiracy of the underworld against Qi Jian Shou. As for Lu Qing Shan 's identity, we will investigate it thoroughly after this matter is settled."
Jiang Rong naturally understood this: "Okay, then I will take action now and go to the place where the blood pool is located to investigate."
After deciding on the action, Jiang Rong did not delay any longer. He used the Smoke and Cloud Technique and turned into a wisp of smoke and flew away quickly.
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The Prison Warden's Office is where the Zhishou Tower imprisoned the magic cultivators.
This kind of important place will not be displayed in the open.
In fact, the prison warden is hidden deep underground in Yuanshan Tower.
The black-robed monk led Lu Qingshan a few steps inside and finally stopped in front of a wall.
The black-robed monk made a few hand seals with his fingers, and then a dark square spiritual seal made up of spiritual power flew out from the black-robed monk's hands and disappeared in front.
A hazy light and shadow appeared on the wall in front, and then gradually became clearer, and a long downward corridor came into view.
The black-robed monk stepped in.
Lu Qingshan did not doubt him and followed the black-robed monk closely.
The walls on both sides of the corridor are made of bluestone and emit a dim light.
After walking down for a while, the originally dim environment suddenly became brighter.
This is a huge underground base built with the power of monks.
The Yuanshan Tower above the ground is like a tiny .
The real monster has actually been hiding deep underground.
This is also in line with Zhishoulou's principle of keeping a low profile.
Lu Qingshan had known about this situation for a long time, so he was not too surprised.
He also knew that the Warden should be at the deepest part of this underground base.
"Follow me and don't look around." The black-robed monk said in a cold voice.
Under the guidance of the black-robed monk, Lu Qingshan went straight into the depths of the underground base. He could see dark rooms at intervals. Along the way, he also met many monks who were also wearing black robes.
Although the information obtained by the Sky Eye Technique were all question marks, Lu Qingshan knew clearly that each of these black-robed monks was at least a foundation-building monk.
I don’t know how long I walked, the air became a little turbid, and finally, two iron doors made of cold iron appeared in Lu Qingshan’s sight.
"What is it?"
A prison monk with slightly cloudy eyes stopped the two men.
The black-robed monk was very respectful to the monk from the prison department in front of him and handed him a jade pendant: "The deputy building owner asked me to take this person to see the demon cultivator [Blood Corpse Immortal] who was just captured today, and ordered me to hand Blood Corpse Immortal over to this person and let him deal with it as he pleases."
The monk from the Prison Department took the jade pendant, probed his spiritual sense into it, and verified the information in the jade pendant.
Soon, the warden monk handed the jade pendant back to the black-robed monk, and slightly moved aside to make room: "Go in."
The two iron doors opened silently, without any of the eerie grinding sound of iron doors in a secular prison.
Under the guidance of the black-robed monk, Lu Qingshan quickly found the cell where the Blood Corpse Immortal was imprisoned.
Through the bars of the cell, Lu Qingshan looked at the pale-faced [Blood Corpse Immortal] inside.
Lu Qingshan sneered in his heart.
A day ago, he was still the material for [Blood Corpse Master] to refine corpse puppets.
One day later, the life of [Blood Corpse Master] was under his control.
The circumstances in the world are so changeable.
