Wang Chengde cupped his hands and said, "Of course Wang will do his best to fulfill the secret mission's instructions."
He paused and said tentatively, "Now that your Excellency has come out of confinement, I think your injuries are already..."
The man in gray robe obviously knew what he was going to say, and hummed softly. "That's right, I have recovered from my injury. Speaking of which, Wang Chengde has contributed a lot to this."
Faced with his praise, Wang Chengde felt impressed on his face, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart.
For more than a year, he secretly recruited no less than a dozen warriors and dozens of ordinary people, tricked them into the palace under various pretexts, and sent them to a retreat every half month for them to absorb their essence and blood for healing.
And of course, none of those people could leave the Wang Family mansion alive.
Wang Chengde's expression was neither humble nor arrogant. "The secret messenger's words are serious. It is Wang's blessing to be able to serve the secret messenger."
The man in gray robe sneered, and suddenly took out a thin animal skin booklet from his sleeve and threw it on the case.
"This is what I agreed with you in advance, see for yourself."
Wang Chengde's heart trembled. He carefully picked up the book and opened a corner. What he saw was densely packed small characters. The entire text was written in cinnabar, and the handwriting was wildly scrawled.
He scanned a few lines in a hurry, and his breathing became a little heavier.
Heavenly Demon Kung Fu.
One of the supreme skills of Tianmo Sect, using Qi and blood as firewood and the body as a furnace, it can swallow other people's Qi, blood and essence to rapidly increase their cultivation level.
What was recorded on this scroll was the first half of the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu. Although it was only the first half, it was enough for him to reach the rumored state of being a master in holding pills.
Looking at the secret book in front of him, Wang Chengde couldn't help but his heart beat faster.
Suppressing the turbulent emotions in his heart, he hesitated to speak.
The man in gray robe looked at his appearance and couldn't help but sneer, "What, you're not satisfied?"
"The secret messenger misunderstood."
Wang Chengde shook his head, with a hint of probing in his respectful tone. "Wang naturally knows how precious the Demonic Art is, but..."
He paused and his eyes fell on the man's face. "I don't know what the devil's order promised by the secret envoy was..."
The man in gray robe twitched the corner of his mouth, and a look of disdain appeared on his cold face.
But he didn't say much. He moved his wrist slightly, threw a black token from his sleeve and threw it on the case.
On the front of the token is engraved a blood-red word "Devil", and on the back is a ferocious pattern of a demon's head. The lines are rough and clumsy, exuding an indescribable evil aura.
The Demonic Order!
Wang Chengde's pupils shrank, and he reached out his hand and eagerly picked up the token.
The token feels cold and heavy in the hand, like holding a piece of cold iron fished out of ice water.
"This is the Demonic Order."
The gray-robed man's voice was hoarse. "Those who hold this order, as long as they are no more than twenty years old, can go to any branch of the Heavenly Demon Sect in Wei State and obtain the core discipleship of the Heavenly Demon Sect."
Wang Chengde carefully held the Heavenly Demon Token in his hand, and the excitement on his face was no less than before.
This Heavenly Demon Order is one of the conditions for him to work for this person.
And this thing was naturally prepared for his son Wang Yanzhi.
Although Wang Yanzhi has now obtained a quota as an outer disciple of the three major sects, so what?
How can the three major sects be compared with the powerful demon giant Tianmo Sect that is so powerful in a country?
Which one is light and which one is heavy, anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance.
"Wang, thank you so much for the secret messenger."
The smile on his face finally became more genuine.
"My envoy never goes back on his word."
The man in gray robe looked at Wang Chengde who was bowing his head respectfully, and the corner of his mouth suddenly curled up with a mocking smile, "You are quite transparent and sensible, and you are a hundred times more pleasing to the eye than some righteous idiots who are just trying to gain fame."
"Those who understand current affairs are distinguished. Wang is not a three-year-old child, so he still understands this."
Faced with the sarcasm of the man in gray robe, Wang Chengde didn't take it at all.
Seeing this, the man in gray robe stopped his sarcasm and said to himself, "It's ridiculous that the world is clamoring all day long for the righteous path to be bright and the evil path to be evil."
"What is good? What is evil?"
He Jiejie laughed strangely, "The weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected. This is the eternal principle of heaven and earth. A righteous warrior who pretends to be benevolent and righteous, sticks to the rules, and practices hard for ten years and a hundred years is not as good as my devil's breakthrough in one day."
"They scold me and other evil demons Outer Dao for slaughtering living beings, but those famous sects and aristocratic families compete for resources, fight for heirs, and sacrifice low-level warriors to pave the way. Isn't there less blood on their hands?"
Wang Chengde stood aside, deeply convinced.
He has been involved in Qingshan County for decades, deeply involved in the politics of the family, and has long seen through all the hypocrisy in this world.
The so-called righteous character, martial arts benevolence and righteousness are just a pretense used by the strong to restrain the weak and occupy the moral high ground.
Those who are powerful, killing people and seizing treasures are the result of chance, while the warriors from poor families who are powerless and desperately trying to survive are the evil ways.
Seeing that Wang Chengde did not refute him,
The smile in the gray-robed man's eyes grew stronger, "It's really rare that you can abandon worldly prejudices, wholeheartedly serve our Holy Sect, and be willing to serve me."
"Secret Envoy Gao Jian." Wang Chengde bowed slightly, "The worldly righteous path shackles people's hearts and is pedantic and ridiculous. Only the Holy Sect's path, which points directly to the origin of martial arts, is the supreme and smooth path."
Hearing this, the man in gray robe dissipated a bit of the mockery at the corner of his mouth, replaced by a serious smile, "Since you are transparent, you should know that I am not just to help you Wang Family rise, let alone watch the ant dispute."
As soon as he finished speaking, a faint stream of blood Sha Qi suddenly overflowed from his body. The temperature of the entire study suddenly dropped to freezing point, and the candlelight swayed violently.
Wang Chengde, who was already at the peak of Transforming Force, suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of oppression from the man, and his whole body felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar.
The secret envoy of the Heavenly Demon Sect in front of him has unfathomable strength, far beyond the comparison of Transforming Force warriors.
Wang Chengde's back was slightly stiff, but he still stood with his head bowed. There was no trace of fear in his eyes, only extreme fanaticism and greed.
The corner of the man in gray robe raised a sinister sneer, "The right way shackles all living beings, and the origin of martial arts is to plunder the world and seize opportunities. The weak are paid, and the strong climb to the top. This is the eternal iron law."
"The refining of my sect's Blood God Pill requires a large amount of fresh essence and blood of warriors. The essence and blood of ordinary mortals in the market are mixed, and the potency of the medicine is meager. Only the extreme resentment and boiling blood of the warriors in the desperate situation of fighting can be the best way to introduce the medicine."
He spoke slowly, and every word contained a chilling chill.
"Black Wind Ridge After a melee, there will be mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and blood will fill the sky."
The man in gray robe stood with his hands behind his hands, looked at Wang Chengde with cold eyes, and praised, "You have a thorough plan and a careful mind. The most rare thing is that you know how to hide your clumsiness and know how to be forbearing. Wei Guoxuanyi guards patrol the world and are specifically against our Holy Sect. If you act a little openly, you will attract those crazy dogs. You have done a good job."
Wei Guoxuan Yiwei is responsible for supervising the government and the opposition of a country. He has great authority. There are many strong people in his body, and his strength is comparable to that of a first-class sect. Even the powerful Tianmo Sect has to be afraid of him.
This is also the fundamental reason why Wang Chengde always keeps a low profile and is dormant in secret.
"Wang doesn't dare to be careless."
Wang Chengde bowed slightly, with a solemn expression. "The Xuanyi Guards have eyes and ears all over the world, and the slightest movement can set them on fire and ruin the secret envoy's plan. Naturally, we must be very careful about this matter."
The gray-robed man nodded slightly, and a bloodthirsty light flashed across his eyes. "Yes, I have sent a message to Qingyang Prefecture Holy Sect's branch. Dozens of Holy Sect elites have already set off and will arrive at Black Wind Ridge soon. During this period, you Wang Family must also prepare in advance."
Wang Chengde nodded. "Don't worry secretly, everything is ready now, all we need is the east wind."