I picked up the villain after wearing the book

Chapter 33 Entering the Inner Door
After Xuedao left, Yin Lin's sense of crisis not only did not disappear, but she became even more unpredictable to the person in front of her.

She paused for a moment, then looked at the sword, and seemed to have thought of something in a daze.

He gritted his teeth lightly.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" At the critical moment, Yin Lin calmed down.

"Your courage still surprises me." Jiang Lian praised. "I just need you to lead me into the blood sect."

"Anything else?"

"No more." Jiang Lian said with a smile. "Just enter with another identity."

"Okay, then you can enter as him." Yin Lin pointed to the disciple who was already lying on the ground with blood-colored clothes. "But your sword is too conspicuous, you need to restrain yourself."

"Okay." Jiang Lian still smiled.

What about the Zixiao Sword? Jiang Lian just patted it lightly. In an instant, the purple spirit sword became simple and unsophisticated, and all the luster was restrained.

This is another mode. The previous aura was overflowing because the sword spirit was in the process of cultivation.

Yin Lin didn't ask why he wanted to join the Blood Sect.

Because she had already guessed the answer, it was all about the secrets of the blood sect.

When we met for the first time, he went to the top of Lingjian Mountain, and he might have checked something.

Later, several peak powerhouses from the world were attracted there, which not only failed the success, but even lost a blood elder in the Nascent Soul stage.

For a big sect like Jiuxuanmen, the Nascent Soul Stage might not be a big deal, but there are only three Nascent Soul Stages in the entire Blood Sect.

She went there too, but there she saw nothing but ruins.

The top of Lingjian Mountain seemed to be flattened by the sword of the great supernatural being, and there was only the lingering sword intent left there, which prevented them from continuing to investigate.

This time they miscalculated.

I underestimated the determination of Jiuxuanmen, and I didn't even expect that there would be a strong man at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage.

But even if they knew it, they would still do it.

This group of people's desire for power and strength has long exceeded the cognition of ordinary people.

In Yin Lin's view, this group of people has already gone crazy.

Even her father, the once resolute and wise suzerain, has been corrupted by power and has become unreasonable, indifferent and superior.

They cultivated blood demons, used them as killing machines, colluded with the blood demon clan, and even wanted to compete with the ten-fang demon sect.

The blood sect began to go crazy, and if it continued like this, it would be a matter of time before they were destroyed.

Yin Lin didn't know if the young man in front of her had the strength to do this, and she didn't know what kind of means he had. All she could do was to bring him into the sect.

The rest, she doesn't know.

She was very confused, and didn't know whether what she did was right or wrong, but she also knew that if she didn't bring this person into the sect, she might die immediately.

Can live, who wants to die?

Demon cultivators are all selfish, and this sentence is not wrong at all.

Isn't it the same even for those high and righteous people?

Although the Zongmen was not far from here, but Yin Lin was injured and her spiritual energy was eroded, it was already night when the two returned to the Zongmen.

"Senior Sister Yin Lin." The guard disciple at the door recognized her and greeted her, and then seemed to find something, "Senior Sister, are you injured?"

"It's just a small injury, nothing serious." Yin Lin waved her hand, but her pale face couldn't be concealed. "Hurry up and report to father, saying that the blood knife has appeared, and its strength has reached the late stage of Jindan."

The disciple guarding the gate changed his face, and then he left in a hurry without further delay. The whole Blood Sect seemed to be extremely sensitive to this name.

That was the genius boy back then, but he was expelled from the sect for stealing the sect's classics.

But the fact of the matter is that only the person concerned will know the truth.

"Come with me." Yin Lin led Jiang Lian towards the inner gate of the sect.

Different from Jiuxuanmen, Moxiu Sect has a stricter hierarchy.

Outer sect disciples are like handymen, without the slightest bit of human rights, so those who come out of the outer sect must be ruthless people, only in this way can they survive.

The inner disciples are high above them, and they have conveniences that others cannot enjoy. For example, the residence of the inner disciples of the Blood Sect is right above the blood pool.

The aura inside is like flowers, constantly gushing out. Although the taste is disgusting, it is solid for the cultivation of blood cultivators.

The pool of blood is huge.

Here, the white cat covered its nose with its pink paws and looked at it with disgust.

"We don't want to live here, do we?" the white cat said disgustedly.

"Perhaps, at least until I investigate clearly." Jiang Lian also came over via voice transmission, and didn't seem to care about such a filthy place.

Aren't all methods of magic repair like that?

Coming and going, it is nothing more than improving strength by sucking human blood or human essence.

For Jiang Lian, this was even more waste.

Moxiuxiu are not real demons, they are just a group of humanoid monsters.

"You don't care about that blood knife?"

The white cat knew that he was interested in that person, but he didn't mention it at all after contacting him, and even let him go in the end. This kind of thinking made the white cat elusive.

"It doesn't matter, he has his own way of cultivation, and now is not the time to win him over. Besides, a late-stage Jindan, its value is nothing to me now." Jiang Lian shook his head gently and said.

Bai Zun rolled his eyes at him, not knowing what he was thinking.

If you are using everyone in the world, then you are really a qualified chess player, but you don't know who is playing chess.

"You will live here from now on. Your name is Xue Cheng, and your strength is at the peak of Foundation Establishment." Yin Lin said directly, and you can call me if you have anything.

"Okay, go get busy." Jiang Lian waved his hand.

Jiang Lian also has research on Mozong.

The sudden appearance of the blood knife should be quite bad news for the blood sect.

It was enough for them to digest it for a while, not to mention that there is a lot of turmoil now, and naturally no one came to check him. In addition, the demon cultivator is withdrawn, and few people communicate with him, so the possibility of revealing his identity is very slim.

It was even said that one of Moxiu's inner sect disciples died immediately after death. This is an abnormal death in the entire Dayang territory, which is nothing more than a normal thing.

Furthermore, if his identity is exposed and he is killed, Jiang Lian does not have any psychological burden for killing the Mozong disciple.

Jiang Lian didn't make it difficult for Yin Lin, and there was no need to make it difficult for her.

"Blood inheritance?"

Jiang Lian simply changed his appearance, and then blatantly walked towards She Nei.

(End of this chapter)