The moment he fell to the ground, Big Beard thought he was finished. He closed his eyes and waited for Death's claws to rip open his throat … "Big Beard, are you alright?"

Just as Big Beard was waiting to die with all his heart, Long Xiaowei's shout rang beside his ears. He hurriedly opened his eyes and what entered her vision was a greyish sky.

"I did not die!" "Haha …"

Big Beard, who had managed to escape death, could not help but jump in excitement. As he laughed, he looked around for Spirit Eagle s, and saw that they were lying on the ground five meters away, motionless, as if they were dead. "What's wrong with them?"

Seeing that the Spirit Eagle was shaped like a corpse, the big bearded man's heart tightened. He wasn't angry, but instead felt a trace of regret from the bottom of his heart.

"It was Big Brother Xiao Lin who saved you!"

Long Xiaowei said with a face full of lingering fear.

The bearded man's expression was complex, he wanted to thank Lin Yiyuan for his act of kindness, but he was also pained by the death of the Spirit Eagle. Just as his heart was in a mess, Lin Yiyuan laughed and said: "I only used Spirit Manipulation to disrupt the consciousness of the Spirit Eagle, it just fell and fainted, nothing serious happened to it."

Hearing this, the big bearded man was overjoyed, he nodded towards Lin Yiyuan and quickly walked towards the Spirit Eagle, squatting in front of it, he stretched his hands out to check on the Spirit Eagle, only then did he realise that his hands were badly mutilated, there were some deep bone-deep scratches on the back of his hands, and fresh blood was continuously flowing out.

Big Beard was not in the mood to care about such a small injury. He smilingly reached out his hand to stroke the Spirit Eagle's abdomen.

"He's still alive, but I don't know if his brain is damaged! "If I wake up and become a retarded eagle, then everything will be for naught …"

As he said that, Big Beard prepared to pick up Spirit Eagle. This guy was only flying a small black dot in the sky, but it was completely different when it came into contact with him at close range.

The Spirit Eagle was unusually large, and was at least fifty kilograms in weight. Although its body size could not carry a single adult, it was still more than enough to carry a small child.

While Big Beard was busy digging for the rope, he saw the eagle's beak move, and then it stopped moving.

This scene happened too suddenly, and it seemed to be an illusion. The bearded man muttered, "Could it be that I'm seeing things?"

As he thought about this, the bearded man bent down to take a look. Before he could bend his waist, he suddenly opened his beak and a small white centipede crawled out of it. It looked exactly like the centipede that had died.

"Huh? A White Jade Centipede? Why would there be such a thing hidden in the stomach of an eagle?"

Long Xiaowei did not understand.

Previously, Pu Zhana had said in the swamp, that this was a Spirit Eagle that was tamed using the subsidence, and the subsidence was a type of decapitation that could be used to control objects with one's will.

The eagle itself was a bird of prey. This was an innate skill that only the Descending Division knew how to use as an advantage. It was a bit far-fetched to call it a descent because the true method of descent was "winged without wings".

Just like Hou Wenlong, who could use Flying Head Down at will, this was the true descent.

Looking at the small centipede crawling out of the eagle's mouth, the three of them came to a realization at the same time!

— Pu Zhana had yet to advance into the Silkbottle realm, he hadn't even stepped half a step into the threshold, and the impression he gave was the exact opposite.

It's mainly because the subsidence realm is too difficult to cultivate. It can be said that this is a kind of perfect cultivation realm, and from ancient times until now, only a few people have ever succeeded in it. I'm afraid that Pu Zhana has come here …

The bearded man sighed with emotion, but at the end, he tried to cover it up.

Long Xiaowei was clever, she could guess the meaning behind the big bearded man's words, and frowned: "Are you saying that Pu Zhana and Nong Lan have another purpose for coming here?"

Big Beard nodded his head: "According to what I know, there was originally no difference between black and white in Descending Division, but after that, they split into two factions and fought with each other endlessly. However, the white clothed Descending Division was weak throughout, and there was no one that was outstanding who was able to stand up for him alone, and the reason was because of this subsidence."

"The White Robes Sect insists on cultivating the arts of the mind, communicating with all living things through their minds to obtain the spirits of all living things." The White Robes Sect insists on cultivating the arts of the mind, communicating with all living things through their minds to obtain the spirits of all living things.

It is said that as long as we can gather the blood essence of one hundred and eight people to raise their heads, including the Descending Division himself, the head would be reduced to the same level as the second doppelganger. The head would also be reduced by a great amount of blood essence that would be devoured, and the owner would have no choice but to obey the owner.

Listening to the bearded man's explanation, Lin Yiyuan finally had some understanding of the Descending Division, and how those mountainous piles of bones in the valley had come about.

"Based on what you said, all of the blood essence on the corpses were sucked away by old ghost Wei Cai. Some of the blood should be's doing."

Lin Yiyuan said what he was thinking.

The big bearded man nodded his head: "Pu Zhana and Nong Lan must have known about the existence of the blood treasure since long ago, maybe it was Hou Wenlong who revealed it, they are here to seize the blood treasure."

Long Xiaowei found it hard to accept this fact and refuted: "Even if they knew that there was a blood treasure here, they might not be doing it for the sake of stealing it.

Long Xiaowei's tone was unquestionable, but the big bearded man's following words broke her imagination.

"Miss, Pu Zhana used a centipede to control the hawk, do you know what this is called in the decapitation?"

Long Xiaowei really could not answer the bearded man's question, but seeing that she was shaking her head without saying a word, the bearded man added: "This method is called 'To Subdue and Control', it is a method created by the Black Descending Master, the white-clothed Descending Division has always disdained this method."

The bearded man could not bear it any longer and let out a long sigh. "I'm saying all these, just to let you know that there are many things that you don't know on the surface, like Pu Zhana and Nong Lan who are kind on the surface but are secretly offering blood as centipedes in secret. This kind of behavior is equivalent to betraying the white-clothed sect, if word of this were to spread, you would definitely become a laughingstock."

Big Beard solemnly reminded Long Xiaowei, as he passed on his experiences from the martial arts world to Long Xiaowei, and the meaning behind his words was extremely clear.

"Big Brother Xiao Lin even saved you!"

Long Xiaowei glared with her big beard.

Lin Yiyuan also noticed this fleeting gaze, and laughed bitterly in his heart: "Does a person with a temperament like the Dao Lord look like a bad guy?"

Although the pain in his heart was hard to hide, Lin Yiyuan was open-minded and did not have any intention to quibble with him.

With fifty kilograms of Spirit Eagle on him, this weight was not a burden to Big Beard. On the contrary, he was extremely happy.

"It is not early anymore. Let's leave while the poisonous miasma is still lingering!"

The bearded man returned to his normal state and urged the two of them to leave.

When they first arrived, there were six people, but only half of them were left on the way back. To Lin Yiyuan and the other two, the remaining things were — — Deception, betrayal, and greed!