There was no one in the main hall of the Demon Temple. The young master raised the armrest of his seat, and a dark black hole appeared on the ground in front of him. The young master entered it slowly without hesitation, and the door of the cave closed with a sound.
The passage under the entrance of the cave could only accommodate one person, and there was a gloomy wind inside, but the demonic energy was sufficient. He took a deep breath and sighed comfortably.
Young Master Xingjian walked for about a quarter of an hour before he came to a cave the size of a football field. At this time, the walls around the cave were lit with rhinoceros horn lamps, and there was a square in the center of the cave.
The small pond, there is a beating heart in the small pond!
I saw Xing Jian kneeling in front of the heart very devoutly, muttering words in his mouth. After a while, blood and energy continued to pour in from all directions, and finally it was all sucked away by the heart.
Xing Jian said respectfully, "Demon God! We have found a way to get to Shenluo Land! We will come to Shenluo Land soon and take back what you left there, Demon God! Please give me strength, Demon God."
The heart beat one after another, affecting Xing Jian's heart. After a while, all the blood escaping from the heart poured into Xing Jian's body, and his cultivation level suddenly reached the late Dongxu stage from the middle stage of Dongxu.
Xing Jian made a big salute to his heart, then silently retreated, and after a series of twists and turns in the passage, he came to the place where the prisoners were held underground in the Demon Temple.
The person responsible for guarding the dungeon was the third elder of the Demon Temple. Xing Jian nodded to the third elder and asked, "Did she recruit?" The Demon Temple accidentally captured a plant spirit monster that took the form of the Moon Wind Grass from the West Sky Continent.
The third elder was resurrected from a frozen corpse and re-entered the cultivation path. His cultivation was in the early stage of integration. His voice was stiff and hoarse, and he replied word by word, "This Moon Wind Grass has a very tough mouth!"
Xing Jian was very unhappy, "The devil can't wait any longer!"
The third elder accepted the pressure from Xing Jian and said slowly, "But she said that there was once a human race who came out of Shenluo Land intact! And that human race also got something extraordinary from Shenluo Land."
The third elder was skeptical about what the cunning Moon Wind Grass said! He could keenly feel the deep resentment against the human race from the spirit of this plant, as if she was using the hands of the Demon Temple to eradicate dissidents.
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The third elder originally wanted to spend more time with Yuefengcao, but as Xing Jian said, there is not much time left for the Demon Temple!
Now there is the Western Sky Continent and the Blood-devouring Gray Vine leading the way, so it will be hard to say in the future.
"I think this unusual thing is the blood shed by the gods on the land when they fight."
Xing Jian's eyes lit up, "Where is this person? Capture him at all costs."
The third elder's face was blue and purple, and his long fangs stuck out of his mouth, "In the Brahma Flower World!"
Xing Jian's eyes darkened, the Brahma Flower Realm? The human race in the Brahma Flower Realm gave him a big setback! Not only did they take over the strongholds that his men had finally established, but also because these men were not strict with their words,
Several strongholds were dug out.
But for the sake of Shenluo Dadi, he gritted his teeth and said, "Send someone to find him!"
The third elder said again, "Along with this Moon Wind Grass are the seeds of the Blood-devouring Gray Vine! It is said that the Moon Wind Grass and her are inseparable! She must have also been to Shenluo Earth."
Xing Jian frowned slightly and did not answer.
Chen Shui
A chance for the seedlings to escape.
On the second day, the Demon God's Temple held a grand sacrificial ceremony in the Demon God's Garden in the center of the central city. Wei Zhuo and others followed the demon group on foot and arrived here.
When they arrived, the place was already completely dark. Chen Shuixin looked at the various strange demons and was a little overwhelmed.
Yanzhi couldn't see it, so he sent a message to remind him, 'Xinxin, pay attention to your posture! Don't give away the truth.'
Chen Shuixin reluctantly withdrew his gaze, sighed softly, and moved his gaze to the similar platform in the Demon God's Garden.
Without making them wait too long, the demon servants from the Demon Temple came to the stage surrounded by the young master Xing Jian.
Xing Jian raised his proud head and asked the second elder beside him to say some high-sounding prayers. Finally, Xing Jian took over and said, "For the devil! For the devil! We are willing to dedicate everything! Please give us strength from the devil."
He raised the long black magic sword in his hand above his head.
After Yanzhi's previous reminder, Chen Shuixin was not so blatant, but looked around calmly. The demons around them were very pious at the moment.
Wei Zhuo explained via voice transmission, 'The Demon Temple needs the power of faith from these demons!'
One after another, the black energy gathered on the demon sword, and a powerful force burst out from the demon sword!
On the other side of the surging demon clan, He Miao, who had a face that was 70% similar to Chen Shuixin's, stared fiercely at the demon temple group on the stage.
If Wei Zhuo and others were to meet the current He Miao, they would find that He Miao has become a demon! He has become a complete demon.
Thousands of years of hard work by the Blood-devouring Gray Vine were finally destroyed in one day.
The sacrificial ceremony at the Demon God's Temple lasted from dawn to nightfall. Chen Shuixin gathered up the large black cloak around him and followed the demon group slowly out of the Demon God's Garden with some physical and mental exhaustion.
But on the way back, they heard a burst of cheers, "I do! I am willing to serve the Demon God! I am willing to give everything to the Demon God!"
Chen Shuixin looked at that place with some horror, did she hear it right?!
The demon has been dead for hundreds of thousands of years! There are still demons who believe this. She suddenly thought that the power of faith that could be seen before had told her the answer.
Wei Zhuo wanted to hold Chen Shuixin's hand and lead him away from here, but Chen Shuixin held him back and said, 'Let's listen again!'
There was a place not far from them, "You will go to the Demon Temple tomorrow at midnight."
The demon cultivator from the Demon Temple gave a few instructions and then turned and left.
"Little sister, you are really lucky to be favored by the Demon God Temple! I can't even dedicate my life to the Demon God."
"After each sacrificial ceremony, the Demon Temple will select demon cultivators to sacrifice to the Demon God! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"
"How could the devil look down on me?!"
Chen Shuixin's eyes widened, it wasn't just a simple service, it was a sacrifice?! He was really going to die!
But the witch looked happy, as if she was ready to die.
After waiting for the group of demon cultivators to go away, Wei Zhuo pulled Chen Shuixin back, and the three of them headed to the inn together.
But when they returned to the inn, there were three more demon cultivators wearing the uniforms of the Demon Temple guards in the bone-deep lobby of the inn.
As soon as the owner of the inn saw Chen Shuixin and the others, he said to them, "Congratulations!"