Piao Tianzi     84. Blood Cloud Palace

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? The old man was shocked and suspicious, and he couldn't help but restrain the remaining arrogance on his face. He sighed in his heart that Seventy-Two Luo Tu did not have a fuel-efficient lamp. If he fought with the other party who had this body technique, it would definitely be a big disadvantage.

You should know that he had only entered the initial realm of the soul a few years ago, and the second Dharma body had not yet condensed. If he died accidentally, it would be completely eliminated and there would be no chance to turn over again.

Although it was only a moment, he had turned his mind around and finally decided to suppress all the previous resentment and depression, and served the sudden adult, and saw what the other party was selling in the gourd.

He walked a few steps towards the Black Hall, gently brushed his long sleeves, and the claws of a stone beast hit down with a "splash". The mechanism sounded, and the door slowly rose up. A stream of evil aura condensed into substance rushed out with its teeth and claws. But as soon as he arrived at the door, he bumped into a circle of invisible walls and scattered.

"Sir, this is the Blood Cloud Hall. The walls are all gathered by the bones of the burning beings. The breath emitted inside is of great benefit to our killing energy. Why not go in and take a rest first?" The old man said slowly with a smile.

Chen Hao's whole body was shocked. If he wanted to build such a temple with bones, he would have to kill thousands of dead. No wonder the evil aura was so heavy. It turned out that they were all the mud of flesh and blood of the wronged souls, and there were more or less some resentment left in them. Therefore, this boundless evil aura that was as ups and downs as the sea was formed. However, except that the people in the Shadow Pavilion could absorb and use it, ordinary people would be directly dispersed by these evil auras and become foolish and crazy when they entered.

This can be considered an alternative test. If he can still be safe after entering, then he is the Seventy-Two Luo Tu of the Shadow Pavilion. If he becomes crazy, then the old man will not be able to deal with him. No matter what, the other party will not suffer any loss.

Chen Hao sneered in his heart, he stopped slowly and pondered, saying, "No hurry, I have a follower and confidant on the cliff up the mountain. You can send someone to pick him up first. How can I enjoy such a good place alone? I have to benefit from it."

The old man hesitated and nodded, took out a black spirit rat from his sleeve. As soon as the rat touched the ground, his body began to become huge. In the end, it was supported by the hind legs, and his upper body condensed into a human shape. There was a blue steel ring on his neck, and there were a lot of hair on his face, and a triangular light blue mark was deeply embedded on his forehead.

"This is a demon slave. After practicing the Transformation Art, you can freely change your body. With the mark of the slave beast on your forehead, you can block the power of Axe Mountain for years. It was given by the door thirty years ago. It probably has the cultivation level of a monk who has changed the realm of divine transformation. It has great power and is unaware of pain. Fighting with others is even more frightened and fearless of death."

As if he saw Chen Hao's doubts, the old man couldn't help but feel a little proud on his face. This beast helped him kill many great enemies, and finally allowed him to break through the realm of the soul and ascend to the position of the Lord of the Blood Cloud Palace.

"I'm not interested in listening to your story, so I'll quickly pick up my follower." Chen Hao interrupted with a cold face, as if he was not surprised at the appearance of this demon slave.

He has seen this kind of thing similar to a mechanical puppet many times and has handed it once. Apart from the hard body and the stronger the recovery, it is nothing strange. If the old man in front of him wants to rely on this thing to deal with him, he will definitely be hit into pieces of bones as soon as he touches him.

The old man was a little disappointed when he saw this. If he had been his subordinate, he had already slapped him, but the one standing next to him was probably a murderous evil star. He didn't dare to test how hard his head was and whether his neck could withstand the knife.

So he frowned and whistled, and the demon slave made of the black rat moved. Its body was heavy, and every step he took would leave a deep pit on the ground.

You should know that this is extremely hard bluestone, which gave Chen Hao a preliminary understanding of the benefits of this slave's minions. Ordinary magic weapons may be torn apart like paper, but it is not enough to deal with him with these methods. He had already cut off several monsters that condensed crystal nuclei in the Nine-Level Beast Tower, and he did not mind that this place would be stained with demon blood again.

The demon slave quickly disappeared from his sight. It was flexibly like a monkey growing in the mountains and forests for many years. Its sharp claws stretched out and could always find a support point on the bare cliff. After a while, it came to the man in black who was still climbing hard. He picked him up in a shocked face and rushed back quickly.

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"You guessed it right. I came here for a mortal. He has the talent to practice this sect. I have the desire to inherit my mantle. But your people will take him away when I don't pay attention!" Chen Hao said with a cold face, and murderous intent was revealed, accompanied by waves of whistling sounds, as if a highly poisonous spiritual snake was about to swallow the old man in one bite.

He originally thought that the man in black had kidnapped Li Chengze, but after that, he found that this was not the case. The latter was just unlucky and was about to return to Duanfu Mountain to assign the mission and was caught by him. The real murderer must be someone else.

"Mortal?" The old man was shocked. He felt a little guilty because they would catch a group of mortals every time after a period of time. These mortals were imprisoned together, and the ending was often not particularly beautiful. They were either drawn out of blood marrow and refined into blood pills or became bloodthirsty killing paths for various new shadow killers. After death, their bones could not sleep and would be used to build a palace like the Blood Cloud Palace.

He was a little nervous, and Qiqiaiai asked, "How many days have you been arrested?"

"Do you think I will react so slowly? I have arrived in just half a day after he had an accident!" Chen Hao's eyes flashed with cold lights.

"That's good, there should be no problem." The old man's heart that was hanging high finally fell back into his stomach and replied with lingering fear.

"What's going on?" The other party was very uneasy, and Chen Hao naturally saw some clues.

"No, I will continue to give the mortal you like now and immediately bring the mortal you like." The old man did not dare to tell the reason, so he could only hurriedly express his promise that he would bring Li Chengze intact.

There was no more demon slave to be in charge of the beast's head, so he could only sigh and turn into a black shadow, and quickly flee to the northwest corner of the peak, for fear that if he went too late, Li Chengze would have a short and affect himself.
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