Blood Prison Demon Emperor

Although Ye Dong had seen his elder brother long ago, it was just some pictures. Now, standing in front of him was the real elder brother of the blood prison, the first generation heir, Xuanyuan Tianjiao.

"Junior brother, I think you must have seen the stone I left for you?"

"Yes!"

In that stone, there is a trace of divine thoughts left by Xuanyuan Tianjiao, which simply shows his experience of getting the blood prison and his life.

"Most of what you see is true, only the last small part is false!"

Xuanyuan Tianjiao's bearded face showed a trace of nostalgia.

It turned out that Xuanyuan Tianjiao was the only disciple in the Blood Prison sect who had actually met Master Brahma and followed Master for a period of time.

Naturally, he has long understood the true purpose of the blood prison. With his strength, he can force the blood prison out, but he did not do so.

When Brahma embarked on the road of seeking immortality and went to look for the blood emperor, he rejected Xuanyuan Tianjiao's companion and let him stay in the mortal world. Locked in the No.18 blood prison, waiting for today's arrival!

Ye Dong was also recalling, he remembered that in that scene, Xuanyuan Tianjiao deliberately told himself two guesses about the Blood Prison.

One guess is that there are ten blood prisons, because after a monk cultivates out of the dust body, the blood prison will merge into the dust body, and in the end there will be ten dust bodies, that is, ten blood prisons.

The second guess is that there is only one blood prison, but it was sent out by the master ten times in succession, thus there are ten descendants of the blood prison.

At the beginning, Ye Dong really thought that the true origin of the Blood Prison was one of these two guesses, or a combination of them. Now he naturally knows that this is all fabricated by Xuanyuan Tianjiao, and the purpose is nothing more than to Don't let the Blood Prison become suspicious.

However, at this moment, Xuanyuan Tianjiao seemed to know what Ye Dong was thinking, and said with a smile: "Actually, the second guess is half-truth and half-false."

"What do you mean?"

"It's not the master who sent the bleeding prison, but me!"

Ye Dong was stunned suddenly, looking at Xuanyuan Tianjiao.

"The reason why the nine of you became descendants of the Blood Prison is that I secretly manipulated the Blood Prison to enter the Nine Realms, and by chance, I found you nine!"

"Although I was indeed imprisoned by the Blood Prison, it doesn't mean that I am completely bound by it. I don't even know it. To a certain extent, I can control the Blood Prison."

"However, the choice of the nine of you is not something I can choose. I can only let the Blood Prison go to the Nine Realms separately. The final candidate should be chosen by the Blood Prison."

"In short, the nine of you, including myself, can become fellow disciples. It is not only a kind of fate, but it should also be something that has long been preordained."

Ye Dong woke up from the shock, with a smile on his face. In fact, these things are not important anymore. To be able to become a member of the blood prison, to be able to get acquainted with many senior brothers and sisters, and to go on together with each other, this is the most important thing. important.

"Yes, senior brother, do you still remember the last words you left me?"

"Haha, of course I remember!"

Xuanyuan Tianjiao looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "I hope you can completely liberate the Blood Prison, and lead the thousands of prisoners in the Blood Prison to overthrow the heavens. By then, we will be all in one place in the Blood Prison. "

"Eldest brother, let's go!"

Xuanyuan Tianjiao took a last look back at the blood prison on the No. 18th floor, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Grandma, I have lived here for 90 years, and I still have feelings for it, so I can't bear it, haha, let's go, let's go!" Already!"

The two did not leave the blood prison directly, but came to the No.17 floor.

This floor, when Ye Dong passed by just now, he found that there was no one there, and he could only feel that the evil spirit was extremely heavy, because he was in a hurry, so he didn't take a closer look, but now, Xuanyuan Tianjiao pointed to this floor and said: "Junior brother, although there is no one here, it is the place with the heaviest evil spirit in the entire blood prison, because this is the place where the spirit of the blood prison was born!"

Ye Dong suddenly realized, no wonder no one was imprisoned here, because, Fuwen Ye Dong regarded this place as his... home!

In fact, think about it, Rune Ye Dong is the most pitiful existence, he was deliberately created by the gods, just as a tool to open the road to immortality.

Therefore, when he has spirituality and wisdom, what he hopes most is to become a real life.

Silently staring at the empty No.17 floor, Ye Dong's eyebrows suddenly cracked, and the Blood Prison Clone, covered in blood mist, walked out, directly entered the No.17 floor, sat cross-legged and closed his eyes. down.

Since this is the place where Rune Ye Dong was born, and the evil spirit is extremely strong, it will be of great benefit to let the Blood Prison avatar practice here.

Then, the two came to the No.16 floor. There were only three people imprisoned on this floor. Naturally, the three of them were also the strongest in the entire blood prison, and even two of them were gods!

The only one who is not a god is the man in black who grinned at Ye Dong when Ye Dong passed by earlier, and his strength, according to Xuanyuan Tianjiao's words, although he is not a god, he is only half a step away from a god. Yao, and as long as he wants, he can take this half step at any time.

The three of them opened their eyes in unison. Except for the man in black, the other two, one middle-aged and one old, although their appearances are very ordinary, the aura emanating from their bodies is powerful enough to make people feel sick. All spirits trembled.

Ye Dong stared at these two people, strange to say, he also felt a kind of familiarity, as if he was very close to him, and at this time Xuanyuan Tianjiao had already smiled and said: "Senior Zhan, Senior Ye, what I promised you at the beginning , I finally did it today, and today I will give you freedom!"

"Battle, night!"

Hearing Xuanyuan Tianjiao's address to these two people, Ye Dong suddenly understood: "Are you the God of Fist and the God of Darkness?"

The surname of the fist god is Zhan, and the surname of the dark god is Ye!

This is something Ye Dong already knew at the beginning, and he even guessed that these two gods, because of their uncommon surnames, are likely to be related to his senior brother Zhan Jiutian and his brother Ye Chenhan.

It's just that in Shenxiaotian, there are also the God of Boxing and the God of Darkness, but now he finally knows that these two in front of him are the real God of Boxing and the God of Darkness!

At this time, the black and thin middle-aged man grinned again, looked at Ye Dong and said, "Young master, it seems that you don't know me anymore!"

Ye Dong also smiled and said: "Of course I know, the famous Zhou Emperor Zhu Jiuyin!"