One pound of meat equals one attribute point

Jiangbeizhou, Chijin County.

In the middle of the camp of the Skeleton Monk Soldiers, there stood a gray-white tent that was more than seven meters high, majestic and thick, and decorated with various gold, silver and agate. The curtains in front of the tent door were slightly opened to both sides, and the golden sunlight fell like a column, and you could see tiny specks of fine dust dancing in the sunlight.

From time to time, a burst of passionate laughter from a woman came from the tent, which seemed out of place in the strict and bloodthirsty military camp.

The future Buddha Jialan Gu will lie beside him.

Compared to his huge body, the noble lady, who looked like a toy, pushed away, got up from the big couch, and stepped forward.

The elephant-like thick feet stepped on the carpet covered with animal fur, came to the edge of the tent, and picked up a golden brush on the table. At this time, he frowned, with a thoughtful look on his face, and carefully depicted something on the huge golden painting in front of him.

Soon...

Footsteps came from outside the tent, blocking the sunlight and casting a long shadow.

The man stayed outside for a while, then coughed twice.

He didn't wait for Jialan Gu to answer.

He lifted the door curtain and walked in with his head down.

This man was more than three meters tall, but he was not as strong and muscular as an ordinary body-refining warrior.

The skin on his body hung loosely on the thick bone frame. From a distance, it looked like a skeleton wearing a layer of dark red moldy monk's robe, which was extremely weird.

The monk's skinny body was covered with corpse spots, and he exuded a rotten smell all over his body.

Only his eyebrows were very bright, like a stroke of thick ink.

Under the eyebrows were deep sunken eye sockets.

At this time, it was glowing with a terrifying red light.

The skinny old man was named Bhagavan, the leader of the Skeleton Original Dark Organization.

The so-called Darkness is an assassination organization specifically used to target the strong in the Great Zhou Dynasty. It does not belong to any of the three major forces, the Endless White Pagoda Temple, the Zunfa Temple, and the Hundred Buddha Temple. It is an independent organization formed by the three major temples working together, plus some members of the Demon Sect and the Demon Party.

First, use Darkness to assassinate the idle strong in the country to eliminate the threat. Then the army swept across, and the contradictions between the family and the central government led to mutual suspicion.

Under the combined effect of several reasons.

It took less than a month for the Skeleton Origin to occupy the entire Jiangbeizhou.

And then, plan Jiangzhou. With the previous experience, it is naturally a matter of hand.

But this matter is after all a major matter. Therefore, before the specific implementation, Bhagavan still went to the tent of the future Buddha Jialan Valley to discuss the details and some places where mistakes are easy to appear with him.

But, I didn't expect...

Just when I came to the tent, I saw the scene of men and women making love.

Bhagavan is more than 300 years old, with profound Buddhist teachings and extensive knowledge.

At a glance, it can be seen that these female cultivators on the big couch look beautiful, but in fact they are like rotten fruits. They have been drained of their cultivation essence by secret methods, and even their souls have become chaotic, like walking corpses, and they have not a few days left to live.

"When the nest is overturned, no eggs will be intact. Their fate is doomed. But before they die, they can still ascend to paradise with me. This is their luck." Jialan Gu seemed to know what Bhagavan beside him was thinking, and smiled and explained.

"I don't know what the commander-in-chief wants to see me for?" Jialan Gu's body is huge, but his voice is quite delicate and soft.

If you only hear the voice, you can't see the person.

It feels like a tender woman is having fun beside you.

"Of course it's about taking Jiangzhou." Bhagavan slowly withdrew his eyes from those women and snorted coldly.

"Jiangzhou..." Jialan Gu stopped the movement in his hand.

"Jiangzhou has only three counties. Whether in terms of area, population or the number of strong men, it cannot be compared with Jiangbeizhou. Now even Jiangbeizhou has been easily conquered by us, so how difficult is Jiangzhou?" Jialan Gu shook his head and smiled, "Just follow the previous method."

"As for the immortal sects, aristocratic families, and masters from the court... naturally there will be seniors from the Baifo Temple and Zunfa Temple to help us deal with them, so we don't have to worry about it."

"But there is an exception-" Bhagavan's expression became serious, and he took out a golden secret letter from his loose sleeves.

Jialan Gu raised his eyebrows and took it with a slightly impatient look.

He rubbed his thick and swollen fingers gently, opened the secret letter, and squinted his eyes to quickly browse the contents on it.

"Su Heng...Zen Master Dingguang...Great Black Secret King!"

When Jialan Gu saw the name of the Great Black Secret King appear on the secret letter, his brows suddenly frowned. His originally joking expression suddenly became more serious.

"Was the Great Black Secret King killed by this person?" Jialan Guna crumpled the secret letter into a ball and threw it on the ground. A goddess with a golden chain around her neck and an obsessed look crawled over from the corner. She stuck out her tongue, rolled the secret letter in her mouth, and swallowed it with her head tilted back.

Bhagavan didn't like Jialan Guna's behavior, but still said seriously, "The Great Black Secret King fell in Yunzhongtian, and it is not certain whether it is closely related to this person."

"However, one thing can be confirmed..."

"The Great Black Secret King left the Skull Plain to hunt down this person."

"I see." Jialan Guna heard the words, and his slightly frowned brows loosened. He smiled softly, his eyes fell on the huge painting table in front of him again, and said disapprovingly, "It seems that he does have some skills, but..."

"Now the Great Zhou Dynasty has fallen into decline, internal friction is serious, and wars are raging in the territory. This is the general trend, and it is not something that can be changed by an individual, so there is no need to worry too much."

"But..." Bhagavan wanted to say more.

Then he heard Jialan Gu's voice continue to come, "At the end of the Dayue Dynasty a thousand years ago, the eldest princess Zhao Yingluo was so powerful. She captured the living Buddha in the north and suppressed the demon lord in the south. Even the Zhou Taizu, who had become a powerful figure, was defeated by her several times. At that time, the ancient dynasty, which was about to collapse, once showed signs of revival."

Jialan Gu laughed, and a look of obsession with memories flashed across his face, "But in the end, she was still suppressed under my Endless White Pagoda Temple and turned into a Buddhist slave. The corpse incense made of her blood has helped my White Pagoda Temple subdue countless monsters over the past thousand years."

"The peerless eldest princess a thousand years ago was like this, let alone a small person who lives in a corner."

"Amitabha." Bhagavan saw that Jialan Gu's face was gradually filled with impatience.

It was not easy to say anything more, so he sighed.

He was about to turn around and leave.

But at this moment, Jialan Gu's voice came again.

He lightly touched the golden scroll with his fine brush, and the last detail was painted.

What appeared on the picture was a strong King Kong with a naked enchanting woman wrapped around him. The King Kong had half of his face glaring, and the other half was full of demonic energy, revealing strong desires, as if he was gradually dragged into hell by the witch, unable to struggle...

Jialan Gu looked at his painting with a satisfied smile on his face.

"I heard that the blood demon general Jia Luo is also here." Jialan Gu put down the fine brush in his hand and looked down at the dark leader Bhagavan who had taken a step forward.

"Not bad." Bhagavan nodded slightly.

In the dark organization, except for Bhagavan as the leader and chief general.

Next down are the three great demon generals. Among them, the blood demon general Jia Luo is the strongest and has the most sadistic and perverted personality.

"Then let the Blood Demon General Jia Luo handle this matter." Jia Lan Gu held a goddess in his arms like a cat, gently stroking her long hair. With a sacred and peaceful smile on his face, he said gently, "I am most assured of his work."

"As you wish." Bhagavan bowed deeply and slowly left the tent.

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Jiangzhou, Demon Suppression Tower.

Amid the rumbling sound, the stone door slowly opened.

Su Heng's slightly curled long hair was draped over his broad shoulders, his face was peaceful, and he walked out of the dim secret room. At this time, it has been more than 20 days since the end of the Yunzhongtian Secret Realm. The season outside has come to late autumn. Looking around, the entire Baihua County City is golden, which is quite a good scenery.

The window of the study was opened, and the cool autumn breeze blew slowly from the outside world.

The floor paved with shining stones seemed to have just been cleaned, spotless. Su Heng stood on it and could even see his own face reflected when he looked down.

A faint snoring sound was heard.

Su Heng looked sideways and saw a girl with fair skin and delicate features curled up on her bench to sleep and rest. The bench was tailor-made for Su Heng, and it was just right for him to sit on. But for the petite Li Hongxiu, it seemed quite wide.

Now she covered the chair with a soft blanket and lay on it, like a rocking bed.

When Su Heng went out in seclusion, Li Hongxiu helped to deal with all the trivial matters he was responsible for in the Demon Suppression Division. The girl seemed to be very tired and was sleeping soundly at this time. Su Heng finished his seclusion and left the secret room without noticing.

He looked at it and shook his head.

Bang bang bang!

At this moment, a rhythmic knock on the door sounded.

Su Heng took a step forward and appeared in front of the door without making any noise.

The door opened.

The empty corridor in front of him.

Looking down, a head with messy hair appeared in his field of vision.

Su Heng took a step back and saw the girl's full appearance. It was Su Heng's number two lackey, An Ran, a descendant of An Shelie, whose bloodline concentration was quite strong.

An Ran had two big dark circles under her eyes and was holding a stack of information in her arms. When she saw Su Heng, she said lively, "Sir, I helped you collect and organize the information you asked me to find."

"Well, you did a good job." Su Heng nodded slightly and reached out to touch An Ran's head as a reward.

An Ran was about to speak again, but she saw Su Heng in front of her stretched out his hand and made a silent gesture.

Su Heng turned his body sideways and pointed behind him.

An Ran looked in the direction of his finger and saw Li Hongxiu sleeping on the chair. She immediately covered her mouth and looked up at Su Heng with bright eyes.

Su Heng touched his chin and took a step forward, "Let's talk outside."