Old Third Mo hated Ling Xiao to the core.
If he had the chance to cure himself, he would definitely make Ling Xiao suffer a fate worse than death.
But now, he had to endure it. He could not show any dissatisfaction in front of Ling Xiao.
Otherwise, it would not be Ling Xiao who would be dead, but him.
"Very good. I can see that you're a tactful guy."
Ling Xiao said indifferently, "How many Yin-Yang Realm experts are there in your Bloody Cave Stronghold? What are they doing?"
"Yes …"
Old Third Mo was about to answer but was interrupted by Ling Xiao. "You'd better not lie. Your lies can't escape my eyes."
Old Third Mo felt even more uncertain when he saw Ling Xiao's cold smile.
He originally wanted to tell a few lies to fool Ling Xiao, but after hearing Ling Xiao's words, he did not dare to lie anymore.
"Lie if you want to die."
Ling Xiao's eyes were like those of an eagle as he stared at Old Third Mo. Old Third Mo subconsciously told the truth.
For this kind of person, he would betray even the people closest to him for his own life.
"There are a total of three Yin-Yang Realm martial artists. Patriarch Mo Yuan is at the early stage of Yin-Yang Realm's second level of Hell.
Second Brother Mo is at the peak of Yin-Yang Realm's first level of Hell.
The third head of the Bloody Cave Stronghold is at the late stage of Yin-Yang Realm's first level of Hell.
In addition, that idiot Shen Chong was tricked into the Bloody Cave Stronghold. He should have already sworn to join our Demon Shadow Sect. So to be exact, there are four people. "
Old Third Mo answered.
"Very good. You're not lying."
Ling Xiao could confirm that Old Third Mo was not lying.
His opponents were stronger than he had imagined.
But so what?
He had already broken through to the Yin-Yang Realm and was many times stronger than before.
Even if these people worked together, they would not be his match.
It would be great if Shen Chong really joined the Demon Shadow Sect. It would give him a reason to get rid of Shen Chong. This way, if the sect asked him, he would be able to answer.
Not only was there no crime in killing the evildoers of the Shadow Devil Sect, there was even merit.
Thinking of this, Ling Xiao looked at Old Third Mo and said, "Let's go. Take me to your Blood Cave Stronghold's lair. If you are obedient, I can give you the antidote. After all, you are a member of the Mo Clan.
I still want to use you guys to make a deal with Mo Feiyu. "
When Old Third Mo heard Ling Xiao's words, he naturally did not dare to resist.
His thinking was simple. No matter how strong Ling Xiao was, he would definitely die when faced with Mo Yuan, Second Brother Mo, the Third Master of Bloody Cave Stronghold, and Shen Chong's joint attack.
As long as Ling Xiao was dead, he would be able to find the antidote from this guy.
Moreover, the Specter Sect had many experts and capable people. He believed that as long as he continued to be loyal to the Specter Sect, even if he couldn't obtain the antidote, there wouldn't be any problems.
The detoxification was only a matter of time.
"Brat, just you wait. Today, I, Mo Laosan, have fallen into your hands, but don't be happy too early!
This trip to the Blood Cave Stronghold's lair will be the day of your death! "
Although it took a long time to describe, in reality, Old Third Mo's brain only worked for a moment.
Ling Xiao did not care about what he was thinking at all. Ling Xiao knew very well that Old Third Mo would not be honest.
However, it did not matter. Once he found the Blood Cave Stronghold's lair, Old Third Mo's death would come.
"Can we go now?"
Ling Xiao asked coldly.
"Of course. My life is now in your hands. What are you worried about?"
Old Third Mo stood up.
He realized that his body no longer hurt. He reckoned that the Soul-destroying Corpse Pill in his body could really be controlled by Ling Xiao.
If possible, it was better to capture this brat alive! Since he dared to poison Old Third Mo, he would definitely not let this brat off easily.
Old Third Mo walked in front.
Ling Xiao followed behind. The two of them walked in the direction of the Blood Cave Stronghold's lair.
To be honest, Ling Xiao was really glad that he caught Old Third Mo. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to find the Blood Cave Stronghold's lair.
This barren mountain was rugged with strange rocks and dense forests. There were many caves. If no one led the way, it would take at least a few days to find the exact location of the Blood Cave Stronghold's lair.
Ling Xiao did not have that much time to waste.
"Young hero, we're here. Do you see the waterfall in front? Behind the waterfall is our second lair in Beifeng Town. It's specially used to raise blood pigs."
Old Third Mo suddenly stopped and pointed at a waterfall not far away.
"Blood pigs?"
Ling Xiao was stunned. This term was new. He had never heard of it before.
"Oh, it's the people who provide us with blood. Most of these people are quite strong. We raise them for us to suck their blood."
Old Third Mo answered.
Hearing Old Third Mo's words, Ling Xiao directly opened his Tai Chi Eye. Through the waterfall, he saw that there was indeed a cave behind it. The interior had been redesigned.
Although it was only a cave, its level of luxury was not inferior to any luxurious mansions.
"The people of the Shadow Devil Sect are really extravagant."
Ling Xiao sneered.
"Young hero, you must be joking. We're not considered members of the Shadow Devil Sect yet. We're only in the periphery."
Old Third Mo shook his head and said, "So young hero, please spare my life. At most, we'll sever our relationship with the Shadow Devil Sect."
"Periphery? What do you mean? "
Ling Xiao asked curiously.
"Let me put it this way. The Shadow Devil Sect actually has very few people. There's only a Sect Master and ten elders.
They don't have a fixed sect at all. I even suspect that their Sect Master is a big shot from another force.
The Sect Master directly controls the ten elders, and the ten elders will develop their own subordinates.
In the process of developing their subordinates, they will use various reasons to do so.
For example, they will take in disciples, or let them become deacons in the Shadow Devil Sect.
Or money, or status.
They will also use these people's weaknesses to threaten them.
In short, there are many reasons, but they're all fake.
Other than the Sect Master and the ten elders, the rest of the Shadow Devil Sect are chess pieces that can be abandoned at any time. "
"You know so clearly, and you're still willing to be their periphery?"
Ling Xiao asked coldly.
"It's still driven by benefits. The Shadow Devil Sect has built the best future for everyone, capturing the desire in everyone's heart. Moreover, the way to rise is very clear.
As long as we do well, we can be promoted all the way from the periphery to the town deacon, county deacon, provincial deacon, chief deacon of a country, and so on.
In the end, we can even become an elder and replace the other elders. "
Old Third Mo explained.
Hearing this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
This Shadow Devil Sect is really powerful. They have such a wide range and so much harm.
Ling Xiao originally thought that they were only operating in the Eight Immortals County. He didn't expect that the entire Black Tortoise Continent could be the Shadow Devil Sect's nest.
They continued to develop their subordinates, spreading like a virus.
And the Sect Master and elders basically never showed up personally. They were extremely cunning.
"Have you heard of someone called Mo Fengzi?"
Ling Xiao suddenly asked.
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