I picked up the villain after wearing the book

Chapter 34

"Take a rest here. At night, let's visit the Blood Sect." Jiang Lian said.

"Aren't you afraid that girl will betray you?" White Cat said lazily.

"As long as she moves this thought a little bit, she will die in an instant without a place to bury her." Jiang Lian said indifferently. "She went to the medicine hall first, and then returned to the room, without even touching her father."

He is not good at using intrigues, but Yangmou is more ruthless than anyone else.

"I didn't expect that this is just a random chess piece, and he has such an identity, which saves me effort."

Bai Zun, "."

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The Blood Sect is not a huge monster. Compared with the nine fairy peaks of the Nine Profound Gate, the territory here is pitifully small.

Not even a mountain as strong as Jiuxuanmen.

There are only two ways to feel the breath of the Nascent Soul Stage here.

However, there are two more terrifying, subtle energy fluctuations.

This is what Jiang Lian wants.

It also made Jiang Lian very interested.

The inheritance left by the previous generation of demon lords is probably not just about practicing exercises.

There are also some methods that belong exclusively to blood repair.

In any case, he still wants to explore today. To him, this place is really not a dragon's pond or a tiger's den.

Even if their blood demon really developed the strength to transform into a god at half a step, if Jiang Lian wanted to leave, no one would really be able to keep him.

It was getting dark when I came back, and now it is pitch black night.

The stench and sweetness of blood rippling in the air, I don't know how much life's blood will be consumed for a blood cultivator to reach the Nascent Soul stage.

He could feel the blood here, most of which belonged to some monster race or human race.

It's no wonder that Bai Zun showed a disgusted expression.

However, the cultivation of demon cultivators has always been like this, and they are all anti-human.

Not to mention the lineage of the previous generation of demon masters. In order to practice the supreme method of the way of blood, the one back then had to draw a lot of powerful spiritual blood from the seniors.

He even raised a large group of blood slaves, dedicated to providing spiritual blood.

For them, there is no psychological burden at all to cultivate in this way.

Moxiu's desire for power is much stronger than that of ordinary righteous people.

They are born with humble talents and low status. Only strength can make them feel safe.

So some people will always go astray.

There will always be a small number of people who have special talents for magic repair, and they are far from being so crazy.

"It's late at night, we should go and see."

After staying in the disciple's house for a while, Jiang Lian said softly.

In fact, for monks above the golden core stage, there is no difference between day and night, and being able to see at night has become the most basic operation.

"Okay, I also felt two extremely obscure but powerful and abnormal auras. I can't imagine that only two sects in the Nascent Soul Stage have such background."

Bai Zun just sighed softly, if he can be called strong, he must be very strong.

Although the Blood Sect has only two Nascent Soul Stages, they are the inheritance of the old devil master's generation after all. For Jiang Lian, it is quite normal to have some background.

The first breath is at the bottom of this blood pool, which is the closest.

Without delay, after leaving the disciple's house, one person and one cat jumped into the pool of blood.

It's deep inside, much deeper than it looks from above.

He was almost on his way with all his strength, and it wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that he vaguely saw the bottom.

Both of them wrapped their bodies with aura, but in the blood at the bottom, there was a corrosive aura that could almost penetrate their aura.

Although the spiritual energy for body protection of the two is only a faint layer of spiritual energy, it can be eroded, which is enough to show how powerful the dirty blood at the bottom is.

"What a strange pool of blood."

After re-strengthening the aura, Jiang Lian continued to dive downward.

Initially, there was nothing special below, but when Jiang Lian stepped on the bottom of the pool of blood, an underground palace appeared before his eyes.

It was ancient and majestic, but it carried the unique ferocity and brutality of Moxiu.

This is this group of underground palaces, and there are formations isolated from the blood pool above, making this an independent space.

This is definitely the handwriting of the top power of the god-forming stage, and the general god-forming stage has no access to the power of space.

A strong coercion rippled out from the palace.

Jiang Lian paused, "This coercion is so familiar."

"Devil Lord, Mingyuan?" Bai Zun also murmured.

Although they haven't seen it before, there are only a handful of people in the world who can have a powerful aura.

In addition, this kind of powerful coercion unique to the blood cultivator.

I'm afraid there is only the one from back then.

"Before he was alive, he was at least a strong man in the late stage of transformation." Jiang Lian couldn't help saying with some admiration.

In the late stage of transformation, he is already a real incarnation god, and if there is no catastrophe, he is almost an immortal existence.

The five realms of transforming gods are all accompanied by the calamity of heaven and earth.

It cannot be said that it is unique for a demon cultivator to be able to achieve this level, but it is also rare in ancient times.

A hundred years ago was the last glorious moment of the entire continent.

But that's all, most of the powerhouses who were above the gods died in the calamity of heaven and earth, and some died in the turmoil of the mainland.

Decades ago, when the monster race invaded, several strong men at the level of the monster king crossed the barrier of the Sea of ​​Stars and came to the mainland.

In order to resist the monster race, the bones of many top powerhouses were filled in again.

The demon lord Ming Yuan is an incomparable magic cultivator.

In order to suppress the demon lord, the Nine Profound Sect's digitized deity powerhouse was also buried in Dayang Territory.

They all died fighting for the people, and sacrificed their lives so that the world would not fall into the hands of demons.

There are almost no Huashen who can cultivate to this level, they are all people with great perseverance and great wisdom.

Everyone has their own principles and systems, and they will not live by idling.

Even if it is to die in battle.

Therefore, after Shen Potian, the transformation of the gods disappeared, and the powerhouse formed a fault between a hundred years ago and 50 years ago. genius.

"Let's go, let's go in and have a look." Bai Zun urged.

The secret treasury of a god-turning expert is definitely something that drives the entire world of cultivating immortals crazy.

Although he is a demon cultivator, he has achieved the ultimate in the demon cultivator lineage.

This is a quaint underground palace.

There are scarlet murals engraved on the outside, without exception, all of them have a scarlet figure.

That figure stood upright, like an ancient demon god.

The powerful coercion emanates from this.

For the strong, no one will respect, even though his name has been buried in the years, buried in the void, even if there is no trace in the world.

(End of this chapter)