"This senior, please come with us. ”

The people of the Blood Wu Sect moved, and saw the strength that Chen Yu had exposed.

They came to Chen Yu and said very respectfully.

"Hmph! A word of advice to you, don't look down on people, be careful of a big loss!"

Chen Yu said in a serious tone like a senior teaching a junior, and then the people of the Blood Wu Sect received a large blood-red circular meeting hall.

If all the seats are full, at least no less than two thousand people, at this time, the venue is very empty, but from time to time, many groups of evil cultivators enter the venue one after another to sit down, and it is estimated that it will soon be full.

As expected, in a short period of time, the conference hall was already filled with more than 2,000 evil cultivators.

Among them, there are many people who have the aura of the Condensation Realm, and there are also many evil cultivators who have built a foundation of seven or more, and their overall strength is not weak.

At this time, the disciples of the Blood Crow Sect surrounded the outside of the conference hall to form a protective circle to prevent people from approaching.

At this time, seven or eight red-robed old men wearing the symbols of the Blood Crow Sect walked up to the meeting hall, and they directly made them on the tables and chairs that had been set up.

"Today, our Blood Crow Sect has gathered all the strong people from all walks of life, and we have arrived, let's start discussing the specific plan now, and we also ask all sects to send a representative to discuss. ”

A bald old man with an evil face said with a smile on his face.

The evil cultivators below were talking a lot, and after half an hour, a total of more than 20 delegates were eliminated and came to the meeting hall.

More than a dozen of them are all fivefold peaks of contemplation, three or two are ninefold peaks of foundation building, and six evil cultivators of the eightfold realm of contemplation.

There are men and women, and they seem to have a high status in their sect.

"Several, let's get started!"

The bald evil cultivator of the Blood Wu Sect is named Wei Hongyuan, nicknamed the bloodthirsty monk.

This person, with a five-fold cultivation of contemplation, is notorious.

There were also a few Blood Wu Sect elders sitting beside him, especially an old man who looked sluggish and had no spirit, looking like he was sick, but he was actually a master of the middle stage of the Ninefold Concentration Sect.

"Okay, let's get started! Elder Wei. ”

A slightly medium cult, a contemplative eightfold middle-aged woman in the Flower Immortal Palace said with a smile.

Looking at her, she feels like a gentle woman, but she is an elder of the Flower Fairy Palace with a heart like a snake and scorpion, Xia Chan.

This name, placed on the Yasukuni border, is known to everyone, and no one knows it.

Cultivating the Flower Immortal Palace's Yang Harvesting and Yin Replenishment Evil Skill, I don't know how many men have died under her hands, so that today's Eightfold Cultivation of Contemplation has been created.

The other representatives of the evil cultivators also echoed for a while, and said with a smile.

"Well, it's been too quiet in the last few years, haven't you noticed it? My cultivation has stopped at the fivefold concentration for many years, and I'm afraid you haven't improved much?"

Wei Hongyuan looked at everyone, looking like the world was not in chaos, he was very uncomfortable, and said through gritted teeth.

"It's really like you said! My cultivation has stopped for more than three years, and there has been no progress. The main reason is that there is no war now, there is no opportunity to plunder, and the current country is too tightly controlled, and it is not easy to start. ”

A five-fold evil cultivator hurriedly spoke.

"It's hard time now, you're okay, I've been out of food for a long time, and I'm planning to make something to fight the tooth sacrifice these days, I haven't sucked fresh blood for a long time. ”

An elder of the Bat Cult, baring his four sharp teeth with a cruel smile on his face.

"Calm down, everybody, and call everyone to start the meeting. It is precisely to discuss this issue,"

Wei Hongyuan said that he was quiet and said the topic that must be discussed today.

"Not long ago, we sent someone to intercept and kill the great elder and the second princess of Jiang Guo, but I didn't expect to be rescued by someone and break our plan, that person's strength is a bit tough, so I called everyone to have a meeting together, let's directly come to a seamless cooperation, directly destroy a small country, and then stir up contradictions everywhere. ”

"In the next big chaos in the world, we can directly cooperate and set off a chaotic war in this area, so that we can compete with each other, and the fishermen will benefit, and get the cultivation nourishment that the two of us want. ”

Wei Hongyuan looked at the evil cultivators whose eyes flashed with essence, he knew that there was a drama in this matter, and he said in a tone of great temptation.

"This can be considered, since you have already tried it in Jiang Guo, then we will be the first to take Jiang Guo and directly let them fall into the hell of life, and let them know what is called a human tragedy. ”

A female elder of the Sunflower Palace, with an ugly face and a laughing voice, said creely,

"Jiang Guo is a little difficult to handle, and I don't have a good sense of it. ”

The silent sick old man spoke, he was the deputy sect leader of the Blood Wu Sect, the Blood Old Man.

This person's name is notoriously ferocious, and he slaughters the city at every turn, because the Blood Crow Ancestor is in retreat and has not woken up, he replaces the Blood Crow Ancestor to sit in the Blood Crow City, and it is only then that he has reined in.

"Vice-Sect Master, we have to get back to the field!"

Wei Hongyuan looked at the old man with some incomprehension and said.

"What's the matter? You dare to question what I said? If you don't want to live, tell me earlier!"

The bloody old man snorted coldly, staring at Wei Hongyuan with cold eyes, his breath was directly released, and the strength of the middle stage of the Nine Folds of Condensation was released, and the majestic momentum directly overwhelmed Wei Hongyuan.

I saw that his face was full of paleness, and he knelt directly in front of the bloody old man to apologize.

"The deputy sect leader is angry, I was confused for a while, I said the wrong thing, I should die! But the deputy sect leader, please spare my life for the sake of my hard work for our sect!"

Wei Hongyuan was already frightened at this time, he had just been kicked in the head by a donkey, and he dared to refute the bloody old man, wasn't this tired and crooked? He didn't know where he got the courage to say this.

"Something that doesn't have long eyes, if it weren't for the fact that you were still useful, I would kill you now!"

The bloody old man snorted coldly, calmed down his emotions, stared at Wei Hongyuan coldly, and put away his momentum.

"Deputy Sect Master, please calm your anger, now is not the time to be angry, let's talk about why we can't just destroy Jiang Guo! Is there any reason?"

The elder of the Bat Sect looked at the bloody old man with some puzzled eyes and said.

The bloody old man looked at the puzzled eyes of the crowd, and he slowly spoke: "The blood gourd left to us by our Blood Crow Ancestor was broken, and it was broken in the Jiang Kingdom, do you say that you have the ability to break our ancestor's blood gourd to it?"

Listening to the words of the bloody old man, everyone fell into silence, no one knows the name of the Blood Crow Ancestor, the powerhouse of the ninefold peak of condensation, the big guy who stepped into the fusion realm in half a step, if we say we don't know.

That's really embarrassing, thinking of this, several people have a plan in their hearts, it is estimated that Jiang Guo has a master, and it is not easy to move, so they can only find another goal.

Chen Yu sat under the conference room, listening to their words without any expression, as if he had nothing to do.