In the wind and rain, under the dark night, it is the world of the people in the Demon Sect, countless bloody and ugly faces slowly unfold under this night, exuding a dangerous atmosphere, and the entire Demon Sect region is shrouded in a bloody rain, although this rain is falling, it is full of a strong smell of blood, and in the eyes of some people, this rain, is not a real blood rain?

Demon Cult, a place called the Empty Sacrifice Mountain, among the lush mountains and forests, a courtyard quietly falls in it, the tired candle flame is flickering, and the paper window is reflected in a few faint rays, which is quite dim, but it is so suitable for this rainy night.

The courtyard is not large, there are only a few side rooms, and in the corner of the courtyard, there is a study, and what is surprising is that this study actually crosses the guest hall! No matter where you look at it, this study must be extremely strange, after all, the guest hall is a place to receive guests, how can there be a reason that the house is larger than the guest hall elsewhere? Not only that, although this courtyard is large, it seems that no one exists, and it is full of dead silence, even if there are lights, but the inadvertent silence still makes this place look extremely strange at a glance.

At this time, in the study, the dim candle flame swayed gracefully, and a few candle tears gradually dripped and solidified from the place where the flame burned, reflecting a piece of light around this side of the bookcase, and behind the bookcase, a person dressed in black sat lightly, he was the master of the courtyard here, and this courtyard was actually the only one! There were no servants, subordinates, not even a maid, and this is also the true face of almost no life here.

However, even sitting in his study, this man was still covered in a black scarf, making him look as if he was not the owner of the courtyard, but a gentleman on the beam, but his leisurely manner showed that he was the master of the land.

But he seems to have been accustomed to all this, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it, just quietly looking at the file in his hand, and reading quietly with the help of the dim light on the bookcase, the bookcase is not big, but it is full of many ancient books to read, not only that, on the shelves behind him, the fragrance of sandalwood has a calming effect, mosquitoes do not invade, and it is also beneficial to the reading books placed on the shelves.

What is strange is that the scroll in his hand turned out to be an ancient book that tells the story of 'gods and demons', however, even so, he still reads it with relish, and from time to time picks up the wolf pen and writes it on the letter paper on the bookcase, which is quite pleasant.

Suddenly, he stopped the pen and ink in his hand, gently put the wolf pen on one side, he reached out and picked up the paper on the bookcase, and gently dried the ink, and after the ink was dry, he actually placed the corner of the letter paper on the burning candle! He watched quietly, the flame gradually burned, and he didn't care about the burning of the letter.

After the letter paper burned, he picked up a strange piece of rice paper from the side of the bookcase, there was nothing on the rice paper, but this person looked at the blank rice paper but was slightly concentrated, and slowly sent the blank rice paper to the candle flame, without any obstacles, only the sound of the wind blowing the doors and windows echoed in his ears, accompanied by the sound of the rice paper burning in his palm in this huge study room one after another.

When he saw the rice paper turn into ashes in his palm, he sighed lightly, and there was a hint of relief between his eyebrows, and then, he reached out and folded a few letters on the side and put them into his arms, and then picked up a few pieces of letter paper in the other direction again, and slowly placed them on the candle flame.

"The one who listens to the rain outside the window, and the thief who listens to the wind outside the door! Since Your Excellency is here, why do you want to hide and hide?" His eyes were suddenly covered by an awe-inspiring chill, and he looked out of the door coldly, but a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of the window, which made him flash a trace of astonishment, and then the door was pushed open, and his force was so great that the latch of the door was broken, and with the loud bang and the wind and rain, a young figure in brocade slowly stepped into the study, and walked to the place in front of the bookcase, he stopped and bowed to speak.

"I'm not a gentleman, how can I say that a gentleman? It's you, the Demon Sect's 'Blood Shura'! It's quite surprising that it will appear in the Empty Sacrifice Mountain. Retracting the number of courtesies, the young man suddenly opened the folding fan in his palm, and he was dashing, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he was full of bookish air, but he was dressed in brocade clothes like a rich boy in the mortal world, which made people not feel the slightest anger.

"This empty sacrificial mountain is a borderless land, so why should I build a courtyard here? Besides, no matter where I am, how can I be involved with the owner of the 'Gentleman's Hall'? If this matter spreads, I am afraid that it will damage the reputation of the prince. The black-clothed blood Shura didn't even raise his head to look at the burning letterhead, and in the haze between the flickering candle flames, it was his indifferent eyes, which were covered by a trace of blood, making his aura gradually become strange.

Junzitang, of all the news that Blood Shura had collected in the past few days, was the one he feared the most! Because Junzitang rarely appears in the place of fighting, but it makes countless people in the Demon Sect jealous by stirring up the situation of the Demon Sect, Junzitang has not cultivated to the monstrous, only one is distributed in the secret hall of the Demon Sect, selling the news of the Demon Sect and the righteous path, and the owner of this Junzitang is a young man with shallow cultivation, and even some of the subordinates he recruited are far higher than him in cultivation, but what is surprising is that with the means of scheming, there is no need to use cultivation to consume spiritual power, so that those people loyally surrender to him, this amazing means, there are few people in the world who can do itEven if the blood Shura is only controlled by virtue of the greed of others for treasures, this kind of person is far from being loyal, how can he be loyal?

Not only that, Junzitang has only appeared in the Demon Sect for a few years, and in another glorious period, a mysterious person suddenly appeared and slaughtered almost everyone, and only now, has it gradually begun to gather more subordinates, and it has developed to the point where it is now astonishing.

Blood Shura knew so much about the Junzi Hall, naturally because the master of this Junzi Hall - Jun Ruyu! He didn't know much about this name a few months ago, but after experiencing a life and death catastrophe a few days ago, he launched all kinds of investigations on Jun Ruyu, and finally discovered an amazing secret, he was actually the master of the Junzi Hall, almost all over the Junzi Hall of the Demon Sect, all of them were in charge of him alone, and all the core subordinates of the Junzi Hall were loyal to him, which showed that his amazing methods were even better than his cultivation! It is even often forgotten about his cultivation, and if he is at his age, with such cultivation, such qualifications are terrifying to the extreme.

He was only a little short of stepping into another realm, although it took time to polish, but his cultivation talent was amazing, after all, the time he had cultivated so far was only a few short years, and how could it not be shocking to cultivate to this state in a few years?

"Looks like you know me a lot. Jun Ruyu stood with a fan, shaking it gently, the smile on his face gradually faded, and the invisible chill forced in, making the flickering candle flame on the bookcase more and more bewitching.

"And I've lost the mind to chat with you!Blood Shura, it's just your hidden identity, tell me who you really are?And why did you follow the Soul Refining Sect Master to the Phantom Sun Mansion that day?Who's order was all this?" Jun Ruyu closed the folding fan and looked at the Blood Shura in front of him with a touch of coldness, with a hint of heaviness in his eyes, with a hint of curiosity.

Blood Shura, no one knows his true identity, this person is ruthless, treats anyone extremely iron-blooded, and even slaughters the disciples of the Demon Sect with his own hands, the means are extremely cruel, therefore, he is called the Blood Shura by some people, as for his name, it is still a mystery! Junzitang collects intelligence information from all over the world, but even if he lays out tens of millions of nets, he still doesn't know anything about the identity of Blood Shura, he seems to have suddenly appeared without any identity background, only a blank.

"Follow the Sect Master of the Soul Refining Sect, Your Excellency said with a smile, how can I follow such earth-shattering figures? What's more, with the cultivation of such characters, I am afraid that I will be discovered by them in the moment I am following, how can I follow them?" Blood Shura shook his head lightly, his eyes were slightly rippling, but he was still calm.

"Hmph, it seems that you don't believe that I will know about this? Then, there is a person you should know, he is - killing the old man! He is famous in the Demon Sect, and his cultivation is unfathomable, few people have seen him make a move, and few people know where he is, and I just happen to know all of them!" Jun Ruyu snorted softly, his face did not change and he was calm, and he spoke slowly without the slightest hesitation.

"After going around in such a big circle, does it make sense for the master of your dignified gentleman's hall to ask me someone I don't know so boringly?" Blood Shura shook his head lightly, looking at Jun Ruyu with a touch of sarcasm, and the bloody aura revealed in his indifference was so strong.

"In the past few days, you must have done some research on the Sect Master of the Soul Refining Sect, and the same should be true for the people in the Illusory Sun Mansion, then, you should also know who is in the Illusory Sun Mansion! And that friend of yours, the Killing Old Man, is being dealt with by the Master of the Illusory Sun Mansion himself, you, what else do you have to say?"

"I've already said that I don't know the old man who killed the life, and I don't know anything about what you said! If you have the real means, bring the old man who kills the old man here, and we will confront him face to face!" The fingertips trembled slightly, and the blood Shura was still flat, and even the emotions between the words did not change in the slightest.

"But I don't think there's any need for that, and besides, there are some things that you can't control, and how can you change the current situation, even though you have expected it?