The hall master is wise, so he naturally has a plan, and his subordinates are dull and dare not guess. It's just that since the hall master asked, the subordinates will say a few words. The Blood Temple has indeed declined, but it is only the beginning of this generation. The previous elders were all above the Heavenly Realm, but they were in retreat and cultivating, but they were just asking about the world. If there really is a matter of the survival of the Blood Temple, they will still come forward. However, as long as they ensured that there were no problems with the blood food they cultivated, they wouldn't care who was in charge of the Blood Palace. It is precisely the existence of these people that has supported the prestige of the Blood Palace. If the hall master just wants to be in charge of the Blood Temple, then he only needs to suppress those people below. A group of hall masters in the virtual realm is still not a problem for the hall masters. If the hall master wants to develop and expand the Blood Temple, then the best place for these people to go is the blood pool. Their qi and blood are sufficient, and they practice blood skills all year round, which is the best blood food. Ah Sheng thought about it for a while, but still said respectfully.

"You're a smart guy. No wonder after so many years, you don't rely on anyone, and you can still break out of the status of the twenty-three blood eagles. From today onwards, I will give you a task that is only responsible for the main hall master, and that is to find the tomb, the bigger and older the better. ”

"The subordinates understand. Ah Sheng directly agreed, and didn't ask a word about irrelevant things.

Hu Xuexue nodded in satisfaction, then waved at him and let him go down. Ah Sheng didn't say anything more, and walked slowly to think about the gate of the palace. Although he was only a few dozen steps away, cold sweat had already fallen from his forehead as he walked. He knew that whether he could survive today or not depended on these short dozens of steps. If you go out, you will survive, and if you can't go out, I will accompany those old men today. Hu Xue raised his palm, and a stream of blood condensed in the palace, forming a palm, standing behind Ah Sheng. Feeling the changes in qi and blood behind him, Ah Sheng kept a cold sweat and walked slowly at the same speed. Just as he reached the door, he paused before stepping out.

At the moment when Ah Sheng paused, the palm that slapped the back of his head suddenly stopped, and it almost stuck to his scalp. As he walked out the door, the palm still hadn't fallen. Hu Xue looked at the direction in which Ah Sheng disappeared, and finally put down his hand, and the huge palm slowly dispersed.

"I'm afraid I'm going to die, but my subordinates who are desperate are still more liked after all. Ah Sheng walked out of the door, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and then muttered to himself. He soon left the underground palace, and when he returned to the surface, he went straight to his courtyard. Looking at the seriously injured twenty-two brothers, he was a little helpless.

In a flash, half a month has passed. Although half a month has passed since the last martial arts meeting, the results of the martial arts have not been reported, which makes some loose cultivators and small forces scratch their heads. The main thing is that no one talks about it, there seems to be some kind of tacit understanding. The Wang family did not celebrate routinely, and the other families did not declare success, just as this meeting was forgotten. However, several families have changed their heads, and this kind of handover, which used to be a ceremony to watch, has been handled in an unusually low-key manner. Another unusual thing is that it seems that many people have begun to secretly investigate the history of Kyushu.

For those who are casual cultivators, there is no change, they are still running around for life, and after changing resources, they devote themselves to cultivation. But such a peaceful day was finally broken. On the sixteenth day, it suddenly snowed in Kyushu. Although Kyushu also has winter, it will also cool down, and it will occasionally snow. But in terms of days, it has begun to snow in Kyushu, which has already reached summer. Just like yesterday when the sun was still scorching, the heat was unbearable, and the next morning there were snowflakes. Light snow is scattered, medium snow is scattered, and heavy snow is falling, which is the state of the three days after the snowfall. By the third day, the snow was falling heavily and a thick layer of snow had accumulated. What's more, this sudden snow has no intention of stopping at all, and the temperature is getting cooler day by day.

"Old Wang, do you do this here every year?" Tang Chao sat in the pavilion, with Zao Wou-Ki sitting next to him, Wang Tiansheng sitting opposite, and Wang Tianlun on the other side. Four people sat around a stone table, drinking hot tea. Tang Chao asked Wang Tiansheng.

"Old Wang, don't you kid know how to respect the old and love the young? It's strange to say, it seems that there has never been such a thing. Wang Tiansheng looked at the snow outside and said strangely.

"Bullshit elder, your realm lords have all been lost, do you still want to put up a fight?" Tang Chao pouted, and then said. It's just that when he talked about the snow, he said with some seriousness: "There is something wrong with this snow." The temperature doesn't feel like it's because of the weather. ”

"What do you want to say? Senior Zhao, what do you see?" Wang Tiansheng obviously couldn't trust the Tang Dynasty, arched his hand, and asked Zao Wouji.

Zao Wou-Ki tasted the tea, just shook his head and did not speak.

"Don't count on it. He wouldn't have cared about any of these things. The more he manages, the more cause and effect is involved, which is not a good thing for them. Tang Chao waved his hand.

This time, Zhao Wuji gave Tang Chao a strange look at the cup, and then nodded.

"Then tell me what the hell is going on. I'm going to see what nonsense you kid has. The spies have been out for three days, and still have found nothing, as if the snow had arrived. Wang Tiansheng put down the teacup, looked at Tang Chao and said.

As for Wang Tianlun on the side, he has been staring at Zao Wou-Ki intentionally or unintentionally. This was the first time he had left the room, and he had been locked in the room to cultivate since his cultivation had accelerated. Especially recently, he felt that the speed at which he had been speeding up had doubled. However, today he was still pulled out by Wang Tiansheng, the reason was to see the legend. He had read all the secret books of the Wang family, and his natural super memory made him remember all the records. Among them, there is a large amount of space recorded, the legend of the Zhao family, Zao Wou-ki, a magical character. It's just that most of them are some achievements, and there are no details in the part.

"The temperature comes from a chill, not a pure cold. Didn't you notice that we cultivators can withstand cold and low temperatures, that's the most basic. But this cold qi is very piercing, it can penetrate the cold qi of the cultivator's skin and bones, do you think this is normal?" Tang Chao threw the cup out violently, spun it around, and when he came back, a layer of frost had been hung on it. He flicked the frost and let it fall on the stone table.

Wang Tiansheng pressed on the frost, and sure enough, as Tang Chao said, he felt a chill. However, what made him strange was that the True Yuan in his body was somewhat active.