Heavenly Creation Beast

Chapter 1271 "Certificate of Voting"

[Find something useful to the Tiangong clan. 】

Something useful to the Tiangong clan?

Fuyue thought deeply.

Something that can make Tian Qing waste a lot of time on blood team selection should be very important.

【Can you tell me what it is? 】Fuyue asked.

Since we are looking for something useful to the Tiangong clan, one more person is more strength.

But Fuyue didn't force it. If the young patriarch felt that she was not suitable to know these contents, she didn't have to.

The trust in Tianqing stems from the fact that the two belong to the same race, and from the same blood flowing through them.

[Blood You Hua. 】There is nothing to hide, Tianqing told Fuyue very simply about his intentions.

Blood Youhua?

Fuyue has never heard the name of this flower, and she doesn't know what it is used for, and she doesn't know how her patriarch vowed to find this flower in the blood team selection.

It sounds like a plant. Since it is a plant, it has a suitable growth environment. Is it because the environment selected by the blood team is suitable for the growth of this plant?
But since it is because of the environment, why must it be in the Dark Night Blood Palace!

Is there no matching environment elsewhere?

[It must be here, only here can we quickly find enough Blood Youhua. 】

When Tianqing's voice sounded through the Tiangong contact platform, Fuyue realized that she had asked the question in her heart.

Now that you've asked, let's just ask.

[What does this bloody flower look like, and what is its use? 】

Fuyue is direct and straightforward, and Tianqing is also straightforward and does not hide it.

【Blood Youhua is actually not a flower. 】

That can't even be said to be a type of plant, but to be precise, it should be considered an animal.

A special life form gathered in the blood pool.

It is said that it is a flower, but because these tiny animals look like blooming flowers when gathered together.

As long as there is a pool of blood, there is a possibility of the birth of blood Youhua.

But Tianqing needs a lot of Xueyouhua, and it is impossible for her to find them one by one.

Under the premise that there is such a good place as the Dark Night Blood Palace, it is really a waste of time to work hard to find the blood pool in the universe.

It's normal that Fuyue has never heard of Xueyouhua, because it is not a serious flower.

The generation of a blood pool requires a lot of blood energy and evil spirit.

The hot blood that was released came from one living being after another, and only the blood full of vitality from the living beings that produced intelligence could give birth to Bleeding Youhua.

In other words, the appearance of Blood Youhua meant the tragic death of countless living beings.

It's really normal for such an evil thing to be beyond the understanding of the children of the Tiangong clan.

As for why Tianqing knew, it was necessary to count her past that didn't know how long it added up.

Fuyue couldn't help frowning when she heard Tianqing's explanation, this flower doesn't sound serious, why does the young patriarch look for this kind of flower?
[What is its use for? 】If the effect is extraordinary, I am afraid it will attract people to covet.

No, it should be said that if the Blood Youhua really has miraculous effects, no matter what it is, as a kind of material, it will be controlled by the Dark Night Blood Palace.

If this is the case, it will not be easy for the young patriarch to obtain a large amount of Blood Youhua.

[Don't worry, the people in the Dark Night Blood Palace don't know the usefulness of Xueyouhua. 】Tian Qing saw the worry hidden in Fuyue's eyebrows and was relieved.

If the usefulness of Xueyouhua was so easy to discover, this universe would have lost no one's knowledge of how many lives were sacrificed to cultivate Xueyouhua.

Huanyu cultivators don't care about other people's lives. In their view, if they can strengthen their bodies, it is worthwhile to die no matter how many people die.

The lives of others are not as important as your own strength.

[Young patriarch, what is the use of this bloody flower? 】She asked so many times, but the young patriarch still didn't tell her the purpose of Xueyouhua.

[I said I don't know, Fuyuexin? 】Tianqing asked back.

Fuyue was about to answer that she didn't believe it, so she met Tianqing's eyes, the clear and clean sky blue eyes were full of sincerity, making people feel that it was a mistake to question this person.

Fuyue got stuck for a while, and when she came back to her senses, she had already said her letter to Tianqing.

Tianqing's laughter came from the Tiangong contact platform, and there was warmth in the Qingyue laughter: [I believe Fuyue even if I say it? 】

【As long as it is said by the young patriarch, even if it is wrong, I will believe it with open eyes. 】Fuyue replied softly, eyes open, because she knew that it was wrong, just because the person who said these words was the young patriarch of their Tiangong clan, she chose to trust.

Tianqing's laughter subsided, and she said sternly: [Although I really want to tell you, one more person means one more risk. You just need to know that Blood Youhua means a lot to us. 】

Not just the Blood Youhua, but also other things she will collect next.

Knowing what it needs from Daoyi, Tianqing is ready to run around for it.

There are some things in the treasures left by the Tiangong clan, and she doesn't need to bother to run around.

But for plants like Xueyouhua, which are not well-known and grow in places that the Tiangong clan doesn't like the most, the beast creators of the Tiangong clan did not collect them, and they will not appear in the Tiangong clan's collection. in things.

These need her to search around, but fortunately there are not many such existences, and it is just a waste of time for her.

Fuyue tactfully didn't ask any further questions. At this point, Tianqing's answer already showed that she didn't want to tell Fuyue what happened next.

Since the young patriarch didn't want to talk about it, why would she bother asking about it!

All Fuyue needs to know is that the beast creators of the Tiangong clan will never harm the Tiangong clan.

The courtyard assigned to Tianqing and Fuyue is not bad, and there are mountains behind them, so it is expected that people from the Dark Night Blood Palace would not dare to make trouble here.

In fact, there are even some flattering people who come to curry favor with them, and want to climb up to Lanbai or Ye Linze through their way.

But both of them ignored these people, not because of anything else, but because these people's thoughts were undisguised, which made people annoying.

Since you want to please them, at least you should restrain the contempt in your eyes. Who can believe that you are flattering them with arrogance and carelessness?

The two girls disdain this group of people. Mo Lai, who saw this scene, is even less optimistic about these monks who put their minds on the wrong path, and directly drew a big cross behind the name.

What's the use of pleasing two monks who have people behind them? If they can make it to the end, according to the past situation, they will be a member of the blood team.

Being a member of the team that directly belongs to the Blood Emperor Night Tomb, the resources and status that can be obtained are high enough in the Dark Night Blood Palace. Being strong is much more stable than pleasing others.

Mo Lai is naturally the first to eliminate those who can't see through this point and are still playing tricks.

Because of this, this batch of blood team reserves in name was actually distributed to the monks of Shaodi Ye Linze. After the adaptation transition period ended, some of the monks learned that they had lost the election, and their faces were full of inexplicable.

How did they lose the election?
Didn't the selection start yet?
"I don't accept it, the formal selection has not started yet, why should I be eliminated!"

When the first unselected monk questioned, the rest of the monks also shouted unwillingly.

Those who can become the reserve team of the blood team finally got such an opportunity after going through five trials and killing six generals.

But now they have been eliminated out of nowhere. If they don't give a reasonable explanation for this matter, they will not be convinced.

"Not convinced?" Molai sneered, "When you feel that the ten-day adaptation period is really just an adaptation period, isn't it normal to be eliminated?"

Is the Dark Night Blood Palace a place where martial arts are taught?
Not good or bad at all.

Say it hasn't started yet?

From the moment these monks stepped into this place, the selection and elimination had already begun.

Mo Lai reported the names he had crossed out one by one.

Counting, this wave has already eliminated half of them.

Closing the list in her hand, Mo Lai looked down at the monks whose faces turned blue and white, and she said to the rest of the monks: "Congratulations, you have passed the first level, and the next step is the second level. How can the monks in the temple not have blood in their hands, this blood is not only the blood of those people outside, but also the blood of the monks in the Dark Night Blood Palace."

In the Dark Night Blood Palace, which is like raising Gu, there is no room for the weak to survive.

The general trend of the entire universe is like this. Except for a very few places, the rules of other places are derived on the basis of the rules of the universe.

After Mo Lai said this, she didn't move. She looked down at the tens of thousands of monks who were selected below.

The monks who could be selected were worthy of being outstanding elites in all aspects, and soon someone realized it, and stretched out a butcher knife towards the nearest monk who had been eliminated.

When he cut off the head of the monk who had been eliminated, there was a red rope with a bloody bell hanging from his wrist.

Many monks reacted, and even the monks who didn't react realized the meaning of Mo Lai's words after those monks took action.

Only those hands stained with the blood of the monks of the Dark Night Blood Palace can pass this test.

The monks who became the blood team reserve and participated in the selection and elimination have always had only two paths, either success or death.

These failed monks are still alive and do not meet the condition of death.

How they died, of course they were killed.

Those who lost the election were only two or three out of ten of the total number, which was not enough.

Tianqing and Fuyue, who were standing very close, took out their weapons when Molai's words fell.

She didn't bother to look for those cultivators from the Dark Night Blood Palace who were marked to be eliminated. Fuyue took out a spear in her hand and stabbed at the nearest Dark Night Blood Palace cultivator.

The spear pierced through the flesh and blood, like a starving child, greedily plundering life.

Soon, the monk who didn't know what happened turned into a mummy. At the same time, there was a red rope on Fuyue's wrist, which shook slightly, but there was no sound from the bloody bell on it.

At the same time, the ice-blue long whip in Tianqing's hand was wrapped around a monk's head. With the force of Tianqing's wrist, the upper part was separated from the lower part, and Tianqing was also qualified to enter the next level of selection.

Although they had obtained the qualifications, the two did not relax. Instead, they stood back to back to be wary of the approaching monks of the Dark Night Blood Palace, and forcibly created an open space.

Among the tens of thousands of monks, there are extraordinary and clever ones. Some of them quickly understood Mo Lai's words and attacked the already eliminated monks. Naturally, some monks who understood more deeply discovered another key point.

Those who failed the election did not have enough points, and monks whose hands were not stained with the blood of their colleagues were not eligible to enter the next stage.

In this case, how those who did not get the head can meet this requirement is naturally to point the butcher's knives in their hands at each other.

It is known that those who are eliminated will only die.

In conclusion, anyone who comes into view can be killed.

Those whose brains are not turning fast enough, unless they are strong, will be taken away by this wave.

Mo Lai looked at the disappearing names on the list one by one, expressionless.

And some names with a cross at the back also disappeared over time, or the cross at the back disappeared, becoming just like other names.

Naturally, these eliminated monks couldn't just stand and kill. They would resist. After falling into a melee, when those who were not eliminated were not only targeting them, counter-killing became more common.

This group of monks discovered that once they succeeded in counter-killing, the marks that symbolized elimination had disappeared for them who had been marked as eliminated.

If they kill another person at such a time, a red string will appear on their wrists representing the qualification for promotion.

This time, it was completely insane.

After Tianqing and Fuyue obtained the qualifications, they did not take the initiative to attack, but if someone caught their attention, they would not mind giving them a little flair.

Pay attention to the surrounding situation, and you will soon be able to discover the rules of this round of selection and elimination.

Floating Moon's eyes meet Mo Lai who is floating in the air and watching the battle below.

Mo Lai grinned, not afraid of those flat and unmoving eyes.

Since you didn't ask for it, nor did you give a selection method, I will naturally follow the previous process.This is the message that Molai told Fuyue in the cross-viewing room.

For Fuyue, Mo Lai didn't have much respect. If the universe where the strong are respected, if it is not strong enough, it cannot be truly respected.

There was even banter and blatant provocation in her eyes.

Of course, Fuyue didn't take this trick, she retracted her eyes lightly, the spear in her hand was extremely fast, and there were hundreds of phantoms in the blink of an eye.

The number of bloody bells with red strings in their hands increased, and by the end of the round, tens of thousands of people had gone through this round of elimination, and only 930 people were left.

Among the 930 six people, quite a few had only one bloody bell on the red rope, but there were more people with more than one bloody bell.

Among them, the one with the most bloody bells has 27 bells.

It was a burly man with a giant hammer.

Standing beside him was a woman in yellow clothes who was always smiling. The two of them were very close to each other, and their eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar.

This woman is also one of the people who noticed all the rules from the very beginning. The number of bloody bells on the red rope on her wrist is not many, only a fraction of that of the man.

There are three people who rank second with 26 numbers.

One is a man in a python robe with one missing eye and his eyes are cold. He has just transformed into a python and has swallowed many people in a short period of time. superior.

One is a young girl with a voluptuous figure who is holding a flower and sniffing lightly. This seemingly harmless girl is not too soft when she strikes just now, and once she makes a move, she makes those who approach her kill each other.

One is a boy with a short stature and a cowardly face. Just looking at those eyes, one can realize that this is not a real child. Just now, this man shuttled through the crowd by relying on his figure and footwork, harvesting one after another. life.

There are not many bells on Tianqing's red rope, but there are six of them, all of whom approached actively.

The floating moon is also about the same number.

The list in Mo Lai's hands has changed, according to the number of blood bells, they are arranged from most to least.

Mo Lai's fingers slid from top to bottom, dissatisfied with the performance of Fuyue and the boy named Moyu.

There are only so many.

But she, who was paying attention to these two people, also knew that these two people did not take the initiative to attack, but only attacked those who wanted to attack them, and such a number was normal.

It should be said that he is a newcomer who has just arrived not long ago, and has not yet gotten used to the customs of the Dark Night Blood Palace.

At this time, the braver the performance, the more people will notice it.

Like the one who had been eliminated before, his score of 24 was impressive.

Putting together the lists in his hands, Mo Lai looked at the number of teams that were missing, and smiled with a crisp voice.

(End of this chapter)