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Chapter 153

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Nangong Zhe didn't pay attention to what the shopkeeper said. He just put the wine cup to his mouth and drank the remaining wine in the cup. He took the Heaven's Disaster Sword that he had just put on the table, stood up, and held the Heaven's Disaster Sword horizontally in front of his chest. He said to the shopkeeper and the waiter:

"Here is the Heaven's Disaster Sword, everyone of the Blood Cloth Pavilion … Greet the Head!"

That's right, the shopkeeper and the waiter were actually the backup left by the Banishment for Nangong Zhe.

They belonged to the Banishment's faction, the Blood Cloth Pavilion.

The ultimate purpose of Nangong Zhe coming here was to conquer this organization.

The old wine that the shopkeeper took out for Nangong Zhe was the wine in the green jade gourd left by the Banishment for Nangong Zhe. It was also the favorite wine of the Banishment, the Drunken Immortal Wine.

When the shopkeeper and the waiter saw Nangong Zhe's posture, they knelt on the ground without saying a word. They said respectfully:

"Greetings, Supreme Sword!"

Supreme Sword?

"It seems that the two of you don't recognize my strength? You only worship the sword, but not the person? "

Nangong Zhe smiled slightly, although there was some tension in his heart. But he didn't immediately attack, he just said with a somewhat unfriendly tone.

In fact, Nangong Zhe knew that even if he really came here with the Heaven's Disaster Sword, they wouldn't immediately kneel. They wouldn't immediately bow their heads and kowtow to him. Instead, they offered their loyalty without hesitation.

The Blood Cloth Pavilion was actually a kind of force that was close to being hidden from the world. Unless it was a real threat to their survival, they wouldn't appear in the world. This was also the reason why there was no news about the Blood Cloth Pavilion in the ninja world.

"Guest, you must be joking. Although our Blood Cloth Pavilion is not a tyrannical force in the ninja world. However, we can't just directly worship a person who wields the Heavenly Tribulation Sword as our Head Disciple. If Your Excellency can be recognized, then it is only right and proper for you to be the head. However, if Your Excellency is unable to obtain recognition, then we will naturally provide Your Excellency with some help when Your Excellency needs it. "

The person who spoke was naturally the shopkeeper who was happily drinking with Nangong Zhe just now.

"Recognition?"

Nangong Zhe repeated the important words that the shopkeeper mentioned.

"The Blood Cloak Pavilion is a faction founded by a legendary inner force cultivator, the Banishment of Banishment. After the death of the Banishment Ancestor, the Blood Cloak Pavilion has always been empty. The Altar Masters of the subordinate Five Element Altars would discuss and decide the matters of the Blood-Clad Pavilion. Since you want to sit at the head of the table, the Heavenly Tribulation Sword is naturally an important factor. But … Your Excellency still needs the approval of the Five Elemental Sanctum's Altar Masters, right? "

The shopkeeper smiled and said to Nangong Zhe.

"Then I wonder which Altar Master of the Five Element Altars is the shopkeeper?"

Although Nangong Zhe can't be said to be standing at the top of the Ninja World, he can be regarded as one of the top few people in the Ninja World.

The strength of a Kage Level Ninja is not just for show.

When the shopkeeper and Nangong Zhe were drinking, Nangong Zhe had already sensed the shopkeeper's specific strength.

At the very least, the shopkeeper was comparable to an elite Jonin in the Ninja World, and if an inner force cultivator mastered a decent martial art, they could be comparable to a Kage Level Ninja.

A person with this kind of strength would be an extremely powerful high-end force in any force.

"Thank you for your praise, this old man is now the Altar Master of the Blood Cloak Pavilion's Blue Wood Altar. Those of us who have reached the Altar Master level have abandoned our original names according to the rules. The name of the altar is my name. You can just call this old man Qing Mu … "

Blue Wood Altar …

Nangong Zhe looked at the shopkeeper in front of him, no, it should be the old man called Blue Wood now, and he had some thoughts in his mind.

"In that case, Blue Wood Altar Master, please take me to see the other four Altar Masters of the Five Element Altars."

"Don't worry, don't worry …" Old Man Qing Mu stretched out his hand and waved it slightly, indicating for Nangong Zhe not to be so anxious. "Although my Blood Clothing Pavilion is a hidden force, there are still all kinds of trivial matters. It will take time to gather all the Altar Masters scattered all over the Ninja World. "

"Just now, this old man has sent a message to the other Altar Masters, presumably, they will pay special attention to the appearance of the descendant of the Banishment Sect. It will take some time for them to arrive here, so it would be better for you to rest for a few days under this old man's arrangement. When all the Altar Masters come back, this old man will naturally take you to see the other Altar Masters of the Blood Cloak Pavilion … "

What Blue Wood said was actually very reasonable, after all, the Blood Cloak Pavilion was considered a large organization. The leaders of these organizations naturally wouldn't stay in such a remote place and wait for the descendant of the Banishment Sect to come to them. Therefore, Blue Wood's words could be trusted.

"Sorry, I'm being rude. Since Blue Wood Altar Master has already made a plan, then I will naturally wait for the other Altar Masters to come back and discuss many things. "

"It's naturally best that you can understand."

After saying that, Blue Wood Altar Master called the waiter who had just poured wine for Nangong Zhe and Blue Wood Altar Master.

"Go and take Sir Nangong to a place to rest …"

The waiter nodded and went to Nangong Zhe. He stretched out his hand and said respectfully.

"Please come with me …"

Nan Gongzhe nodded and walked in the direction that the waiter was pointing at. He just took a deep look at Blue Wood Altar Master and left without saying anything.

From the beginning to the end, Nangong Zhe had never revealed his name.

However, Blue Wood Altar Master directly called out Nangong Zhe's surname, which was enough to prove that the Blood Cloak Pavilion actually had a certain amount of knowledge about him. Nangong Zhe had participated in the Third Shinobi World War, and he had never hidden the Tribulation Sword in his hand.

With the Tribulation Sword's outstanding appearance, it wasn't difficult for people to remember it.

However, whether it was Blue Wood Altar Master or Blue Wood Altar Master, neither of them were that enthusiastic about Nangong Zhe. They knew that Nangong Zhe had their founder's Tribulation Sword, but they never tried to contact Nangong Zhe.

Looking at Nangong Zhe's figure leaving, Blue Wood Altar Master sighed meaningfully. He then sat in front of the table, picked up the jade cup with the Drunken Immortal Wine, and slowly drank alone.

"Sigh … Nangong Zhe? It's not that easy to become the head of the Blood Cloak Pavilion. I'm old, and I don't have that much ambition. But the rest … It's really hard to say … "

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