In the Blood Cloth Pavilion, a high platform had been set up in the huge square that was used for morning and evening practice.
The high platform was divided into two levels. The first level was composed of the five colors representing the five elements: black, green, red, yellow, and white. In the middle of each color, there was a hollowed out chair carved with the pattern of the five elements. Obviously, this was the seat prepared for the five altar masters of the Blood Cloth Pavilion.
On this level of the five-colored high platform, there was a blood-colored platform that looked like it was watered with blood. Unlike the complicated decorations on the chairs of the Five Elements Altar's altar masters, this seat at the highest level looked a little too ordinary. There were no hollowed out decorations, nor was there any huge specifications. It was just a very simple chair.
However, such a simple and plain chair wasn't as simple as it looked. The chair's dark red surface and the dragon-shaped patterns entwined around it gave the chair a dignified and dignified feeling.
Next to the chair, a short square table made of the same material was placed. A shelf that was obviously used to hold a long sword was placed on the table.
At this moment, the Blood Cloth Pavilion had become a little noisier than before. After all, Nangong Zhe had ordered all the outside forces of the Blood Cloth Pavilion to return and prepare for war. And Mashiro naturally carried out Nangong Zhe's orders faithfully. In the middle of the Blood-Robe Pavilion, which was large enough to accommodate at least a thousand people, the people standing in the square weren't ordinary disciples of the Blood-Robe Pavilion, but the backbone of the Blood-Robe Pavilion, each of them had the strength of a Chunin or even an elite Chunin or above.
Although there were many people, there wasn't much noise. Sometimes, the sound of nearly a thousand people in the square couldn't even be compared to the occasional chirping of birds and insects from the surrounding forest. However, silence didn't mean silence. Now, everyone standing in the square had bright eyes at this moment. Many of them even exuded a dangerous aura.
The words that Nangong Zhe asked Mashiro to pass on to all the disciples of the Blood Cloth Pavilion were naturally heard by these people. Originally, when the Blood Garment Pavilion existed as a hidden force, because it was isolated from the world, it did not have much desire for profit or fame.
However, because of Nangong Zhe's ascension to the throne, everything changed dramatically.
Nangong Zhe needs to rely on the power of the Blood-Cloak Pavilion to protect his family, which is very important to him. The Blood-Cloak Pavilion also relies on Nangong Zhe's understanding of the Shinobi World and Nangong Zhe's own strength to gradually change from a hidden force to a powerful force second only to the five great Shinobi Villages.
Due to the rise in their status and the benefits that were constantly falling into their lap, it was clear that the Blood Garment Pavilion, from top to bottom, had become more ambitious. That feeling was like a ferocious beast that had always been eating vegetables was suddenly fed a piece of fresh and juicy meat. The desire for meat that came from the bottom of his heart was enough to overcome all difficulties and obstacles.
These were the so-called Ferocious Beasts, which were also the so-called humans.
Finally, after a long wait, the five Altar Lords of the Five Elements Altar came out wearing large robes that represented the colors of their respective Five Elements. Aoki, Akatsuki, Houtu, and Bishui were the original Altar Lords of the Five Elements Altar, and the one who replaced the rebel Sharp Metal was Mashiro, who has been following Nangong Zhe.
However, all of this didn't cause any waves. For the disciples of the other four Five Elements Altar, it didn't matter who the Altar Lord of the Sharp Metal Altar was. For the disciples of the Sharp Metal Altar, after their original Altar Lord rebelled, they were directly under the leadership of Nangong Zhe, the head of the Blood-Cloak Pavilion.
In most cases, Nangong Zhe was not so keen on attending some of the meetings of his own forces, so Mashiro presided over the meetings for Nangong Zhe. Everyone had witnessed Mashiro's ability. Today's meeting required the Altar Lords of the Five Elements Altar to be present, but Nangong Zhe was the head and an Altar Lord. In order to let everyone understand that the Five Elements Altar was on the same level as him, Nangong Zhe couldn't directly give the title of 'Sharp Metal Altar Lord' to himself. Therefore, he gave Mashiro the right to represent the Sharp Metal Altar in the meeting.
After the five Altar Lords appeared, they did not immediately take their seats. Instead, they all stood at the front of the high platform. The five of them stood in a row and looked at the disciples of the Blood Garment Pavilion standing in front of them. Aoki was the most senior among the five Altar Lords of the Five Elements Altar, so he stood in the middle and also in the front of the five.
Looking around at the many core disciples standing in front of him, Aoki's eyes were full of emotion. Although he was an old man, Aoki wasn't the kind of stubborn old man who didn't know how to adapt. In the past, the Blood-Cloak Pavilion had always stayed out of things and didn't participate in anything in the ninja world. They just lived in the mountains by themselves. This kind of existence couldn't be said to be bad. After all, this kind of existence allowed them to live in a very stable environment for development.
But is stability really a good thing? No matter how long a force without tension or oppression could struggle at death's door, it would eventually be drowned in the torrent of history.
Looking at the current Blood-Cloak Pavilion under the leadership of Nangong Zhe, its scope of influence has almost expanded to the entire ninja world, becoming the first force under the five great ninja villages. More importantly, after Nan Gongzhe took over, the disciples of the Blood Garment Pavilion became more energetic. Many of the disciples who were originally idling around had unknowingly undergone a change.
Just like the nearly a thousand disciples of the Blood-Cloak Pavilion standing in front of him now, who were comparable to Chunin and even Elite Jonin. In fact, more than half of them stood out after Nangong Zhe took the position. Many of the Blood Garment Pavilion's disciples no longer addressed Nangong Zhe as' Head of the Throne 'or' King of Hell 'in terms of fame. Instead, they addressed him as' Lord of Resurgence 'from the depths of their hearts.
Slightly clearing his throat, Aoki slammed his crutch on the high platform and said to everyone, "Don't worry, I'm not going to give you a chance.
"Welcome, Lord!!!"
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