The Black Ship Saints were walking in the wilderness, and the high priest personally led the team to find the demon clan who had awakened the ancient demon bloodline.

But now, several saints have been decorated, and there is still an evil black aura lingering on the jellyfish's face.

"This continent is not an ordinary mess. The Fudo Immortal Dynasty only occupies half of the territory.

There are monsters, evil spirits, evil gods, ghosts, and all sorts of other things.

Except for the Fudo Immortal Dynasty, although the Demon Clan is the strongest, within the Demon Clan, it is still in complete chaos.

In this case, it may be difficult for us to find the bloodline of that ancient demon."

There was a hint of worry and disgust in Yugu's tone.

No matter how non-mainstream the Black Ship Saints are in the Four Divine Dynasties, in the final analysis, they are still human beings.

It is normal to look down upon the chaos and chaos in this continent and the chaos of demons.

After arriving here, they took the token of the old man named Ji and the Haotian Mirror from Jixia Academy.

With their status in the past, it was almost certain that they would be treated like evil cultivators here.

But now, in the human territory, it can really be said that as long as you don't do anything like killing people, you can go sideways.

But they didn't expect that outside the human race's territory, there would be such chaos.

Not to mention those messy things, just within the demon clan, there are many conflicts, and there are large-scale fights every day.

Just for the big forces, there are four or five within the Monster Clan, and the smaller ones are even less numerous. There is nothing wrong with saying that there is a king on the top of the mountain.

The Black Ship High Priest is also a little worried. They have collected a lot of information during this period.

I thought it wouldn't be too difficult to find the demon clan, but now it seems that I was hasty.

When he first started listening to Yun Jing's induction, he thought it might be a powerful demon like Yun Jing who had awakened the bloodline inheritance.

But here, after collecting some information, this speculation was overturned.

The demon clan is in such chaos. If there is really a powerful demon who has awakened the ancient demon bloodline, there will definitely be some big move, and it is impossible to hide it.

After finally collecting enough information, the Black Ship High Priest had to confirm that what he was looking for might be a little demon.

But the little demon is even more troublesome.

There really is some kind of little demon with extraordinary talent, and he can't hide the news.

The demon tribe is not particular about their work, and they attach great importance to bloodline. Generally speaking, a little demon with a promising future like this will definitely be strangled in its infancy by the hostile forces as long as it is exposed.

There is no need to expect them to put aside their mutual grudges, carefully cultivate the little demons, turn them into peerless great demons, and lead the demon race to counterattack the Immovable Immortal Dynasty.

These demon clans, or in other words, most of the demon clans who can make decisions, do not have such a big picture.

It is impossible for a big demon with this kind of pattern to suppress other demon clans and integrate their power.

If you can really do it, you don't need to count on some little devil with a bright future.

In other words, the demon they are looking for is probably a small demon, and he is definitely not from a wealthy family, does not have a big background, and does not live in a relatively prosperous place.

Therefore, what they are looking for is a little demon who lives in a remote place, is not a very strong race, and should know how to hide.

Even the demon clan may not be able to find this kind of thing if they look for it on their own. It would be even harder for outsiders like them to find it.

"Look for it slowly. We have a token from Yunjing. We can travel all over the world with our feet. As long as we are close enough, we will always feel it."

The high priests are not discouraged. Only difficult work can reflect their value.

After saying that, the high priest glanced at the jellyfish. The evil black energy lingering on the jellyfish's face was left over from their previous fight with an evil priest of the demon tribe.

"Jellyfish, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just an evil aura with a bit of ominous aura. It's not as bad as an evil thing. It can't corrode me. It will disappear on its own within three days at most."

Hearing this, everyone else secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out it was just ominous, so it’s okay.

They might have been afraid before, but now, they are carrying the greatest ominousness, and other ominous things are naturally minor problems.

"Let's move on, this is the first important official mission."

The high priest increased his tone and emphasized it, which was to boost morale.

Everyone's spirits were suddenly shaken, and they became fierce and ready to curse anyone who came to stop them.

…

On the first level of the abyss, Jiu Nian supported the black sky demon and returned, but he didn't call anyone, ignored anyone, and calmly regained his strength.

In the process, he was also constantly going down the Nu River, constantly moving away from the location of the Great Rift Valley of the Abyss.

A few years have passed like this, and his demonic body has returned to the fifth or sixth level of strength.

Today, he suddenly felt a call again.

It is not a call like the Demon King, but a call for sacrifice.

…

Beyond the Immovable Immortal Dynasty, there is a place of chaos.

The aura of evil fills the mountains and fields, and black clouds cover the sky in this dark forest.

A group of monsters whose bodies were entangled with demonic aura and demonic energy used a large number of skeletons to build an altar filled with the aura of wild and bloody blood.

The one-eyed monster with slender eyebrows and the head of a wolf and the body of a wolf limped up to the altar, removed one of his arms and legs, and passed it into the central flame as a flesh and blood sacrifice.

A long call like a sob echoed in the miasmatic mountain forest.

"A wise man sacrifices his life to find a trace.

The ancient demon who was the first to practice magic has begun to revive.

If we want to survive and have a foothold, we must welcome back our ancestors."

Each monster, no matter strong or weak, began to walk up to the altar one by one at this moment, using their own limbs and even blood as sacrifices, burning the fire of sacrifice and enhancing the power of the sacrifice.

As more and more sacrifices were made, the color of the sacrificial fire that day became darker and darker. From a transparent color, it slowly became a trace of blood, and finally turned into a black flame without any heat, constantly devouring it.

Sacrifice.

The ancient calls converged into a vast howl.

Slowly, the black flame without any heat sank into the altar and disappeared.

On the altar, there was a click and a crack opened.

The cracks seemed to be magic patterns or demon patterns, which were strange and strange.

After a long time, a faint trace of demonic energy escaped from the crack, and the one-eyed wolf demon regained its energy and immediately howled.

"Quick, sacrifices, we need more sacrifices."

…

In the abyss, Jiu Nian did not respond to the sacrifice, but he did not completely cut off contact. He could feel that this was a blood sacrifice and should not be a big trap to lure him.

The tiger would definitely disdain to do such a thing, and other human races would probably not perform such bloody sacrifices to fish.

When a trace of connection appeared, and Jiu Nian felt that the land over there did not seem to be where the Four Gods Dynasty was located, his spirit suddenly perked up, and he gave a response without any hesitation.

He felt and heard that this was a group of demons who practiced the demonic path, calling him to return.

He remembered that in order to drag the demon tribe into trouble, he had transformed into a demon tribe, cultivated the demonic path, and dug a big hole for the demon tribe.

Demons and demons are far apart from each other, but if there is a demon cultivating demons in the middle, they will be very close.

Just like those who practice magic.

Some long-standing and broken memories emerged, and Jiu Nian finally remembered that besides the Four Gods, there seemed to be another piece of land that had been ignored.

Unexpectedly, on this neglected land, there are actually demons who practice magic.

As soon as the thought changes, the nine thoughts begin to respond.

This was really great. He was worried about how he could recover safely.

These monsters in the abyss are completely unreliable and stupid.

After he escaped from the darkness, even if he turned into a demon, he had not killed anyone, but he had been forced to kill more than a thousand demons.

As Jiu Nian responded and summoned the coming blood sacrifice, there was a trace of connection, and in a distant place, an abyss crack began to grow.

When this abyss crack is successfully nurtured, he will be able to descend directly.

However, a few days later, he felt something again.

…

Lao Yang came out of the Book of Anshi. He went to chat with Mo Huitou and asked a lot about rituals.

He left Jinlan Mountain and came to the junction of Daquake, Dali and Wasteland. He began to arrange the altar and prepare to perform rituals.

On the altar, there is a fruit conceived by a small Bodhi and a drop of flesh and blood sliced ​​from the Cloud Whale.

The old sheep transformed into a dragon body, took out a drop of blood essence, and placed it there.

As the ritual was performed, an ancient and vast aura emerged, soaring into the sky, and then disappeared in an instant.

There is only something that seems to be there, something that seems to be a very weak charm that lingers for a long time and is maintained by rituals.

The old sheep maintained its dragon body, motionless, waiting quietly, like a very patient fisherman, waiting for the fish to take the bait.
To be continued...