Xiao Yi was also very surprised.

He originally thought that the magical poison and blood technique was also a kind of inherited technique, but he was lucky enough to obtain it by Ning Xiongba.

Now I just realized that this technique was actually created by Ning Xiongba and Leng Yan.

He had to admit that these two people still had a few tricks.

But such a genius is a bit crazy.

"If you want to refine a big blood pill, many people should die, right?" Xiao Yi asked.

Leng Yan said truthfully: "Depending on the cultivation level, the stronger the cultivation level, the more people need to die, there are not many people. After all, the strong people have extremely strong blood energy. Like a strong man at the level of the God King, one can refine a large blood pill. But if it is at the Immortal God Realm, at least a hundred people can refine one. The number of people below the Immortal God Realm will be larger. The gods, at least a thousand people can refine one. There are tens of thousands of people below the God Realm. Fortunately, the Ning family has this condition. Over the years, there have been hundreds of thousands of people in the lower realm."

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold. If he hadn't broken the Ning family's Zhoutian Star God Formation, I'm afraid that those who have been promoted to the Nine Heavens World in the Yuanhun Continent would have become Ning's blood bags!

Xiao Yi looked at Ying Yun coldly and said, "I heard that the big blood pill you swallowed may be exchanged for the lives of ten thousand people. Even if you are destroyed, how can you be worthy of such a sin?"

Ying Yun looked pale, but gritted his teeth stubbornly, "I am a bad guy, and everyone in the world can scold me, but you Xiao Yi is not a good guy. The evil you do is not less than ours!"

Xiao Yi snorted coldly: "The ones I kill are all the people who should be killed, only one person is innocent! At least, they are all my opponents!"

"But you killed it, that's innocent!"

Ying Yun hummed without saying a word.

Xiao Yi took a deep breath and asked Leng Yan: "Before, Qiu Yu of the Qiu family caught a bald young man named Mozang. Do you know where he is now?"

Leng Yan pondered slightly and said, "Is the master asking about the little bald head from Wandu Mountain?"

Xiao Yi said: "It's him. Is he still alive?"

Leng Yan nodded and said, "He should still be alive, but he was taken away by Ning Xiongba. As long as the person caught is a disciple of Wandu Mountain, he will be taken away by Ning Xiongba. But it is also strange that the disciples of Wandu Mountain who were taken away by him will usually take their bodies into the blood-milling trough for less than half a year. But this Mozang has never been brought out, so he is very likely to live."

Xiao Yi felt relieved and asked with a narrowed eye: "How many disciples have I died in Wandu Mountain in the past few years?"

Leng Yan shook his head and said, "There has not been a specific count, but there are definitely thousands of them. Among them, the god kings who fell in Wanpo Mountain were secretly attacked by Ning Xiongba and captured. Unfortunately, they died in the end."

Xiao Yi clenched his fists and said with a ferocious look: "Who are you talking about the God King of Wanpox Mountain?"

Leng Yan recalled and said, "There are two. One is Lin Yunli, and the other... called Mo Wu!"

"Lin Yunli, Mo Wu!" Xiao Yi's eyes turned red, and he suddenly made a move, pinching Leng Yan's throat into his hand.

Leng Yan's eyes were pinched by Xiao Yi and she said in horror: "Master...Master, no matter what I have done before that I offend you, I am absolutely loyal to you now!"

Xiao Yi said coldly: "Not all mistakes can be made up by just kneeling on your knees! I can tell you now that when you lose your value, I will make you die in an extremely miserable way!"

Leng Yan's eyes trembled and she was shocked and panicked.

"I'll ask you, how did you deal with the corpses of Lin Yunli and Mo Wu?" Xiao Yi asked angrily.

He really didn't want to hear that the corpses of these two people were also sent into the blood-milling trough...

Although Xiao Yi did not see the blood-crushing trough with his own eyes, he knew the name of the blood-crushing trough, and it must be like a stone mill, with the flesh turning into mud and blood oozing like a flow!

Leng Yan said in a trembling voice: "The bodies of these two people were handled by Ning Xiongba himself, and I don't know how he handled them. But... but it must have not been sent to the blood-milling trough."

"I vaguely remember that Ning Xiongba said that the corpses of these two people would be of great use to him and would become his powerful arm aid in the future... However, hundreds of years have passed, and I have never seen these two people again."

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and said, "Then take me to see Ning Xiongba!"

Leng Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Ning Xiongba has his own secret place. He has never been able to enter by himself, and others cannot enter."

"The master can only meet him when he comes out of seclusion."

Xiao Yi frowned: "When will he come out of seclusion?"

Leng Yan shook his head and said, "There is no certainty. However, if a person from Wandu Mountain is caught, he will appear."

Xiao Yi said suspiciously: "That means, you can't enter where he is, but can you contact him?"

Leng Yan said: "I can't contact you, but he will know it himself. To be honest, I am very curious about this matter. I even suspected that among these guardians, there were his close friends who were hidden. But who this person is a secret, no one knows."

Leng Yan couldn't help but take a look at Ying Yun as she spoke.

Xiao Yi also looked at Ying Yun.

Ying Yun said in a deep voice: "I once thought I was a close confidant around the leader. Until today, I realized that in front of the leader, I was just an ordinary pawn."

The smile on Ying Yun's face was full of self-deprecating expressions.

The new poison sect, hundreds of protectors.

But there were twenty-eight people, who were valued by the leader and secretly supervised other guardians.

These twenty-eight people are headed by Yingyunying Guardians.

Ying Yun once confidently believed that he was the person he trusted the most.

After all, except for him, other so-called confidants did not know the true identity of the leader.

But now I see the iron guardian Leng Yan...

Only then did he realize that everything he knew was just the tip of the iceberg of the leader!

Leng Yan, knowing so many things, the leader is still very mysterious in her eyes!

In this way, he won Yun, is he a nonsense?

Xiao Yi sneered: "The people of the new poison sect all use black robes and masks to cover their faces. They communicate very little with each other. Under normal circumstances, the identity information between each other is top secret. Ning Xiongbaruo secretly contacted someone and took it as his eyes and ears. It is indeed difficult to find out."

"But no matter how cautious or secret he does, in the face of absolute strength, these are all as good as bubbles, and one blow can disperse!"

"Since I can't enter the place where he is in seclusion, then wait for him to come out and I will capture him in one fell swoop!"

Xiao Yi originally wanted to save Mo Zang, but now, he not only wants to save people, but also kill people!

"Yingyun, I'll let you go back, I think you should know what to do! Otherwise, the information you revealed to me will be enough to let all of you winners be sent to the blood-crushing trough by Ning Xiongba! Now, only by working together with me to destroy Ning Xiongba and the Ning family can you find a way out for your winners!"
Chapter completed!