Chapter 255: The White Skull Cult's Lair

Chapter 255: The White Skull Cult's Lair (Subscription Request)

Northland Centre.

This place is far away from the Central Plains. Going further north is the polar region that is no longer within the reach of human power.

Moreover, there are thousands-meter-high mountains blocking the way. Even the most powerful martial arts masters cannot cross these mountains covered with ice and snow all year round.

It was almost the end of the world.

The wind howled violently.

The snow fell in torrents.

There is no place here that is not white.

Old Demon Qiu braved the cold wind, walked through many twists and turns, and finally stopped at a narrow cave entrance that was half buried in snow.

After kicking away the snow and stepping into the cave, it was much warmer without the erosion of wind and snow.

The entrance to the cave is very small, and everyone has to bend down and lower their head to get in.

The cave is also a cramped place, and no one would ever want to pass through it.

Old Demon Qiu bent his body inside, changed direction several times, and avoided several dead-end passages before he walked into a wider and wider space.

There were no torches in the cave, but it was bright.

The entire cave is not completely closed.

But it is under the shelter of the sloping mountain.

Light shone down from the cliff that was a hundred feet high.

When people walk in it, they can tell the direction with their naked eyes.

And because of the mountains blocking the way, even the violent wind and snow cannot blow in.

I don’t know how much higher the temperature is than outside.

It is a great place to live.

But inside the cave, there were incomplete skeletons scattered everywhere.

It looks really eerie.

In the passage of the cave, there were many people leaning against the wall to practice their skills. When they saw Old Monster Qiu coming in, they all stood up and saluted, saying:

"Leader!!".

This is the site of the White Skull Cult.

The White Skull Cult was destroyed two hundred years ago, but now it has revived.

In the past, if one wanted to become the leader of the White Skull Cult, one needed to have superb skills.

And now, someone as powerful as Old Demon Qiu can also be called a leader.

Old Demon Qiu walked hundreds of steps, climbed up and down in the cave several times, and climbed into a cave deeper inside.

Inside the cave was a lobby-like place with wood burning.

As soon as Old Demon Qiu came in, the six people sitting inside stood up and greeted him:
"Master!"

"Master, are you satisfied with this trip to the Central Plains?"

"Hehe~! Leader, did you bring us some meat?"

Old Demon Qiu sat down on the chair in the center of the lobby and let out a long breath.

He was hunted by the imperial court for nearly a month, and they did not dare to stop day or night.

I am exhausted both physically and mentally.

At this time, one of the people in the cave saw that Old Demon Qiu was much thinner than before, so he brought out a pot of roasted snow bear meat and placed it on the table next to the other's chair.

When Old Demon Qiu returned to his lair, he felt a little relieved. When he smelled the meat, his appetite increased.

He grabbed a large piece of snow bear meat and started tearing it apart.

After eating until only bones were left, he glanced at the six deputy leaders who were watching him attentively, and said directly:

"I have been in the hands of the court's lackeys."

As soon as these words came out, the six people in the cave stood up from their chairs and said in surprise:
"What!!".

"Master!! This..." "Master. Is this true? Are those lackeys of the imperial court catching up with us?"

"If that's the case, this place has been exposed. We must not stay here and need to move quickly."

The six deputy leaders of the White Skull Cult were all in a panic.

Who doesn't know the name of the Zhenwu Division's tracking weapon, the Bairixiang?
The imperial court will find a way to track down anyone who is poisoned by this incense, even if they flee to the ends of the earth.

The leader had only been away for more than two months, and the strange smell of the lily of the valley on his body must not have dissipated yet.

If any of the imperial lackeys came after them, they would surely be exposed.

They also did not dare to blame Old Demon Qiu for returning to his lair after being poisoned by the Hundred Days Incense, causing the loss of the White Skull Cult's residence, where they had lived for ten years, for nothing.

Old Demon Qiu, the leader, is the strongest among them and is not far from the super first-rate realm.

Among their six deputy leaders, even the first deputy leader is only in the late first-class stage.

What's more, the other party often went to Tu's family alone to exterminate the clan, and he was skilled in the White Jade Skeleton Claw Technique, which was more advanced than any of them.

If you offend the other party, even if you are the deputy leader, you will die a miserable death.

The previous first deputy leader was undisciplined and had his head smashed in the hands of the old demon Qiu before he could last fifty rounds.

From then on, intimidated by the other party's power, they dared not say a word even if the other party went out to eat alone and might expose the whereabouts of the White Skull Cult.

But now, this zinnia has been brought to their White Skull Cult headquarters, and they dare not stay here any longer.

The six members of the White Skull Cult all wanted to pack up their things and find another place to build their nest.

Qiu Lao Mo glared with his scarlet eyes and shouted:
"What are you panicking about?!"

The six deputy leaders were all stunned by the old demon Qiu's shouting.

"There are only ten imperial lackeys chasing us. We, the White Skull Sect, have more than forty followers. Are we afraid of them?"

When these deputy leaders heard that there were only ten people chasing them, they breathed a sigh of relief.

However, one of the leaders asked anxiously:
"Master, is there any expert among these ten people?"

If not for this, how could the old demon Qiu have been chased back from the Central Plains so quickly.

But he didn't dare say this to her face.

These deputy leaders also thought of the key point at this time, and all looked at the old demon Qiu who was still sitting in his seat.

Old Demon Qiu snorted heavily:
"Among the court's lackeys, there is a top-notch master. I am not as good as him."

When the six deputy leaders heard that a top-notch master was chasing them, their faces changed.

Top-notch. They don’t have it in the entire White Skull Cult. How can they resist?
But seeing that the leader was still as steady as a mountain, perhaps there was a better plan. They were waiting for the next move from old demon Qiu.

Qiu Lao Mo continued:
"Don't worry, among those people, there is only one top-notch expert, and the rest are second-rate and not worth mentioning. You don't have to be afraid of any of them.

What's more, I have fought against that top-notch master several times. Although he is top-notch, he has just been promoted and his strength is not strong enough to be irresistible.

The internal energy in his body is still somewhat unstable, and perhaps something has gone wrong in his training.

If not, how could I have escaped with my life?"

At this point, Old Demon Qiu grabbed a piece of the table corner with a "snap!" sound, crushed it into powder, and said angrily:

"That lackey of the imperial court was extremely arrogant. He chased me all the way to the north and didn't take me or our White Skull Sect seriously at all.

If I cannot kill this man, the anger in my heart will be hard to get rid of."

He sat in the hall of the cave, as if he could see through the mountain wall and look at the mountains outside the cave, saying:

"We will wait here and set a trap in the cave.

If those lackeys of the imperial court dare to come, just bury them alive!! "

The other deputy leaders looked at each other, and when they thought of the power of the top-notch masters, they were hesitant to speak.

But when he saw the murderous intent in the red eyes of Old Demon Qiu.

They knew that if they dared to persuade him, they would immediately have to bear the wrath of the leader.

Therefore, he could only sit down and pretend to be calm, and discuss the strategy against the enemy with Old Demon Qiu.

(End of this chapter)