I became a villain and was harassed by beautiful girls

"It sounds quite regular," said Moyin, "Tell me in detail what these four fairies, three demons, two tribes and one person are."

Afterwards, the shopkeeper briefly explained the background setting.

The so-called "Four Immortals" refers to the four most powerful immortal families, namely the "Immortal, King, Ancient, and Saint" families. They are all super forces whose ancestors had produced supreme powerhouses. There is at least one super powerhouse who is close to the middle stage of tribulation in the family.

The three demons are "Devil Flame Mountain", "Devil Blood Sect" and "Devil Sword Sect". These are three demonic forces equivalent to super sects. After the war between good and evil, there are only a handful of demonic forces that can maintain such a scale in the entire continent, and here are three of them.

The two tribes refer to the "Xianling Tribe" and the "Chaos Tribe". These are even more powerful than the Yuanling Tribe, Xianguang Tribe, Celestial Tribe, Barbarian God Tribe, etc. that Tang Xin had encountered before. They are super races that can compete with the Xian family.

"The last one," the shopkeeper replied, "refers to a super strong person named Xinghong. No one knows her origins, but she alone can make all the forces in the Far North Mountain Area retreat."

"Xinghong?" Moyin frowned and said, "He can suppress the super power. Could he be a cultivator in the middle stage of the Tribulation? How could there be no record of such a person in the temple?"

"Your Highness, this person suddenly appeared in the last few decades. Not only us, but also the Immortal Family, the Demon Sect, and the non-human races, don't know much about her."

"Decades?"

Such a short period of time, for a monk undergoing tribulation, would pass in the blink of an eye. Where did such a new character suddenly appear?

Even at his peak, Moyin was still a long way from the middle stage of the tribulation. Now that he was seriously injured, he would have to take a detour when he saw ordinary people undergoing the tribulation.

"Where is the seal of the treasure? Has any news come back?"

she continued to ask.

"The Immortal Demon Relics are sealed in the Far North Mountains. It is a very special space, and the power of heaven and earth is very strange," the shopkeeper replied. "Currently, the ruins have only been unveiled and have not yet been opened. Most forces have gathered on the periphery and have not taken any further action."

"Are there any Tribulation-crossing cultivators involved?"

Moyin asked.

"Yes," the shopkeeper said with a bow, "I don't know exactly how many there are at the moment, but several forces have definitely sent out powerful people who have transcended the tribulation, and there are also quite a few people who have combined the Dao and cut off the soul."

"With so many powerful people coming," Mo Yin said in a deep voice, "the sealed treasure this time doesn't look like a fake..."

This is not a secret realm of inheritance, nor a relic for training, but a treasure that is said to hide the most powerful force in Kyushu.

No one cares about age or seniority, whoever gets it owns it, so the overall realm is terribly high.

Besides, logically speaking, young people should not be involved in events of this level.

"It seems that the situation is more complicated than I thought," Moyin said, "Do you have a 'blood pool' here? I'll take a rest and make plans later."

"Yes, there are, but the level may not meet the adults' requirements..."

The shopkeeper said respectfully.

"Nonsense, I know I can't meet your requirements," Mo Yin snorted coldly, "I just consumed some energy when crossing the ice field, and I want to wash off the dust. Why, as the fifth hall master, I can't command you wisely?"

"I dare not!" The shopkeeper said in panic, "I will go and prepare it right away!"

After the other party left, Xue asked the palace master in confusion.

"That's strange. Why didn't you tell her that you were seriously injured and needed treatment? Even if you are at a high level, there should be some treasures here that can be used, right?"

"What do you know?" Mo Yin glared at her. "As the Palace Master, it is impossible for me to get hurt! I want my subordinates to stay in awe!"

"Could it be," the white-haired witch touched her chin and said, "that the relationship between you deputy hall masters is not very good? You just said that these bases and undercovers are not your responsibility. And you laughed at Feiyao before, and it sounded like you were jealous of her."

"Can you use these clever little ideas to find your wife back..."

After a while, the shopkeeper ordered people to take them to another hidden underground base, where there was a pool of blood-red water.

This "blood water" looks like blood but is not blood, like water but is not water, and it moves without wind. It looks both weird and strange.

Moyin shook his sleeves and threw out countless rare treasures, all of which were thrown into the blood pool.

I saw the blood pool bubbling, corroding all these things, leaving no residue at all.

"It still doesn't meet the standard of level seven. Never mind. Let's just make do with it."

Moyin said this and glanced at the white-haired witch.

"Okay, okay," the other party immediately understood what he meant. "I'll go out and wait. You don't want me to know how serious your injury is, right?"

The effect of the Jade and Stone Burning Pill will not be weakened by a few walls. If she wants, she can blow up all the shops on the ground into the sky.

[The main mission has been triggered]

[Stay in the secret room and try to get more information from Mo Yin]

[Quest Reward: "Bloodline Power Further Unleashed"]

"..."

Damn it, whenever there's a bathing scene like this, you won't let me leave, right...

Seeing that the White-haired Witch looked like she was about to leave, Moyin chuckled.

"If you agree to one of my requests, it's not impossible for you to stay here."

"any request?"

The white-haired witch gritted her teeth.

The deputy hall master swept the body of the white-haired witch with an unscrupulous gaze and could not help but nodded.

"Take off your clothes and come and serve me. When I was at the headquarters, there were hundreds of maids serving me every time. Now the situation is special, so you have to bear with it."

"…I'll serve you, why do you have to take off your clothes?"

Snow retorted.

"Because you have to get into the pool to serve me?"

Moyin said this and slowly walked into the pool of blood. As a few wisps of green smoke rose, the clothes on his body turned invisible.

"I just don't believe that the clothes you are wearing can resist the corrosion of the blood pool, hehe..."

Chapter 882: Bad eyesight leads to big losses

The people in the Blood Lord Palace are all bad guys.

This time, the White-haired Witch has learned a lesson...

In order to extract more secrets from the fifth deputy hall master, Xue had to sacrifice herself and enter the blood pool.

zizi——

The energy in the blood pool is very strange. It can corrode clothes and digest natural treasures, but it will not cause any harm to the body.

"This is the unique secret recipe of the Blood Honored Palace," Mo Yin said with a smile, "It can restore the power of any attribute cultivator."

"Any attributes?"

Xue looked at the naked palace master in front of her.

How should I put it? It’s a temptation, but the water in this pool is not transparent. When you soak in it, you can hardly see anything below your collarbone...

"Yes, there are righteous monks, demonic monks, non-human races, and many strange creatures in the Blood Honor Hall. It is impossible to put ten or eight blood pools with different attributes in each stronghold, right?"

Tang Xin had long experienced the diversity of the members of the Blood Honor Hall.

Their fighting style seems to be biased towards the magic path, simply because the magic path is indeed better at fighting.

When it reaches a high level, the Blood Lord Hall will not be obsessed with righteousness or evil. Take Fei Yao for example, her skills are completely righteous.

"Don't we say that people with different ideas cannot work together?" Xue asked, "How can so many people with different backgrounds get along with each other?"

"Good question."

Moyin leaned against the edge of the pool and waved to the white-haired witch.

"If you want to gain something, you have to pay for it. Didn't you say you are good at massage? Make me happy, and I'll tell you."

"I have..."

"I know, I know. You want to self-destruct, right? If you want to, do it quickly. Otherwise, come here. With your realm, it will be impossible for you to come into contact with a Blood Lord Palace expert of my level in a short period of time."

Moyin has a very good grasp of the psychology of the founder of the Pigeon Club.

"hateful……"

Enduring the humiliation, Xue came behind the palace master and pressed her shoulders with her skilled techniques.

"Oh~ It's really good~"

The deputy hall master began to groan.

This groan was not a big deal. The white-haired witch behind him felt numb all over, dizzy, and almost fell on the other person.

"It's fun, don't scream," Xue said with a flushed face, "If I faint, the Jade and Stone Burn Pill will automatically explode..."

"You made me too comfortable..."

The White-haired Witch didn't know whether the other party did it on purpose. Maybe he wanted to use his body to make her let down her guard and find an opportunity to counterattack?

As expected of a deputy hall master-level warrior, he is cunning and insidious!

"Since you've made me so comfortable, I'll continue," Moyin said, "If you want a group of people with different backgrounds, identities, statuses, and philosophies to coexist peacefully, there is only one way... that is awe and fear."

“When people revere and fear the same thing, it makes them behave.”

"Tsk," Xue complained, "Isn't it the same old 'fear is a panacea' thing?"

"Although it is old-fashioned, it does work," said the deputy hall master, "from the emperors of the mortal world to the overlords of the Nine Provinces, everyone recognizes this method."

The white-haired witch stuck out her tongue and didn't say anything in rebuttal.

"I heard that you had contact with Feiyao," Moyin raised one arm, letting the water in the blood pool slide down from her palm with a charming beauty, "Did she tell you anything?"

"It seems like they talked about some theory like 'the winner will be the king after the same kind of people kill each other'..."

she replied.

"That's right," the deputy hall master nodded, "This is exactly the core concept of the Blood Honor Hall. Being strong is more valuable than being weak. Even if the power is one hundred times greater, one hundred 'ones' added together are not as important as one 'one hundred'."

"So, can a strong person do whatever he wants?..."

The white-haired witch asked.

"If you are strong enough, you can," said Moyin, "because being strong means you are better than others. Only outstanding individuals can complete the transformation and at the same time, bring the value of the entire tribe to a higher level."

"It's the same old 'weaklings are useless' theory again..."

"Different philosophies lead to different perspectives on things," Moyin turned around and said, "Also, why did you only press the shoulders? What about other parts?"