The four cities of wind, fire, thunder, and clouds are the four pillars of the blood altar realm, which are divided into four directions: southeast, northeast, northwest, and southwest. There are gambling halls, shops, easy markets, inns and restaurants in the small city. In addition to the fact that there is no fight in the city, the management of the blood altar is still quite relaxed, and I am not afraid that you will come, but I am afraid that you will not be able to afford it.

In the center of the four cities, there is the headquarters of the Blood Altar, within a thousand miles, idlers are not allowed to enter, even the subordinates of the Blood Altar, and they are not allowed to set foot on it without permission.

Pingding Mountain, nearly 100 zhang high, more than 2,000 stone steps lead to the top of the mountain. A magnificent flat-topped circular hall sits on it, all of which are made of blood-colored stone buildings, and the blood-colored red light is dazzling.

This is the Blood Altar, one of the four overlords of Shura Island.

There is another scene in the interior of the blood-colored building, the round altar is divided into eight doors, there are eight water bridges in the hall, there is an altar in the center, nine feet and one step, seven steps to the top, a blood-red semicircular ball of light on the round platform, here is the position of the altar master.

Who is the owner of the altar and what does it look like? Few people know, and perhaps no one has seen it at all. The blood attendants and blood envoys could only reply outside the water bridge, and no one dared to cross the thunder pool by half a step.

On the ceiling of the main hall, there are alien-shaped golden runes, and the light is flowing. Eight flying nameless beasts are carved on the four walls, guarding the eight gates.

Don't ask what all this does, I'm afraid only one person knows.

At this moment, under a snake-headed beast, a blood-robed man was kneeling on the ground.

"The altar master, the seventh blood envoy sent back the jade slip and asked the altar master for his guilt. ”

"Huh!" the blood-robed man finished speaking, and the blood-colored jade slip in his hand flew up like an arrow, shooting straight into the ball of light on the altar.

"Humph! After three breaths, a rough voice sounded in the main hall. "Since he already has the ability to change heavenly, how to deal with it, do you still want to ask the deity? Suddenly, it became a shrill voice, and it was difficult to distinguish between men and women.

"Get out!" After the word, the blood-colored jade slip flew back with a "whoosh".

The blood-robed man broke out in a cold sweat, took Yu Jian and knelt down without saying a word.

It really should be scolded, such a big shit thing will alarm the altar master, and these blood envoys are really a waste of home. But when it comes to this person, no one dares to make decisions privately, including this blood-robed man who crawled out. Since the news came back from the Necronomicon Castle, the altar owner has specially explained that this person's every move must be reported to him immediately, who would have thought that the first time it happened, he made a "roll" word.

Moodiness is so frightening all the time, and the superior probably often does.

Windy City, the Cyclamen Inn. There is no doubt that the people living here are all rich people, and ordinary cultivators even if they enter this Windy City, they are also laying on the floor, and they must be far away from this place, the fragrance wafting from there is not something ordinary people can bear.

Lang Yu and his party of four entered the inn. There are four tables, there are only two people in the desert, there is a plate of small dishes on the table, very few, and two old men are drinking a bottle of wine more than a finger high.

Zhou Chengbo swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and reached out to rub the ring. Ying Shaoting couldn't help but glance at the two of them and lightly raised his nose. This is not a bargain, the guys at the inn have long been used to it, the cultivator is not an immortal after all, and he can't resist the desire of this skin. I haven't eaten wine and food for more than a year, and that's not a human life.

Lang Yu took a look around the room and called a guy. One thousand spars a day is the accommodation fee for four people, and two hundred and five for one person, which is only the price of a large room, which is almost equivalent to sleeping with spars.

After paying the spar, he followed the guy into a narrow door on the left, and after more than ten minutes, four large dishes were brought into the narrow door, and the guy finally sent it in with a smile holding a pot of soju.

"Huh?" The charming aroma made the two old men sitting opposite each other involuntarily stand up and look away, these are four big fish. The two looked at each other for a long time, looked back at each other, smiled secretly, and were about to sit down when a person came in from outside the door.

Blood-colored robes with a horse's face. When the two of them saw this, they immediately stood up again, bowed their heads and hugged their fists, and said, "I've seen Lord Blood Envoy." ”

You can't afford to mess with this kind of costume, these two old men are also the existence of the leader of a gang, but they don't dare to slack off at all. However, the blood-robed man only glanced the two of them up and down, and without even answering, he turned around and entered the narrow door on the left.

"Ah!" the two old men exclaimed in surprise, dropped a bag of animal skins, and left in a hurry. Almost got into trouble.

The small room was full of fragrance, and Fan Li couldn't help but be stunned as soon as he entered the door. No matter who it seems, this table is extravagant enough.

Lang Yu didn't move, and the rest of the three couldn't be regarded as feasting, because there were still too few, and they could only be regarded as tasting.

"Left envoy please. Lang Yu raised his hand and pointed to the futon on the ground, there was no bed in the room, and the cultivator was just resting on this thin ball.

The two sat facing each other. "The left envoy can tell your conditions, right?"

"Daoyou really impressed me. ”

"Hehe, just a few spars. ”

"I'm afraid it's not just that, with the generosity of Daoyou, there must be a lot of immortal fruits and fairy grass in the ring. ”

"Don't hide it from the left envoy, the younger generation was entrusted by someone to come to find someone, and there are indeed some things with him, I don't know how the left envoy wants to trade. ”

"If my guess is right, Daoyou is just looking for someone, in addition to picking people up, you should also enter the Dream Dao Cliff. ”

"Huh?" Lang Yu frowned, this old guy didn't give it for nothing, but as long as he thought about it a little, it was not difficult to know his purpose. A third-order warrior, Shura Island, is basically impossible to say that he doesn't have a little idea about Dream Dao Cliff.

"The seniors expected it to be good, how can we send people away, let's make a price. ”

Fan Li is unhurried, he has been on an errand in the blood altar for decades, and he is not sure to hold Lang Yu at all, so he will not be able to sit in this position. "How many cultivators have come here for this dream, but few of them can realize it, even the old man was the same back then. Talking about him left and right, the old man actually fell in love. "This Shura Island, it's easy to enter, but it's hard to get out. ”

Lang Yu's brows tightened again. "If the Blood Altar is not sincere, I can find someone else. "It's not about buying and selling, it's about selling.

"Hehe, Daoyou misunderstood, the old man didn't mean to be embarrassed, but these two things cost a lot, I'm afraid Daoyou can't imagine. There are only four in Shura Island that can send people back, and the price is naturally comparable. When I came, relying on the card of life and death, I fought for luck, and if I wanted to go back, Daoyou wouldn't also resign myself to fate. ”

"Sizzle-" Lang Yu, who closed his eyes, couldn't help but take a long breath, he really hadn't thought about this question. It's just that Red Beach has only half a chance of survival. Letting Ying Shaoting try this luck is almost no different from sending him to death.

"If the left envoy has something to say, Lang Yu doesn't like to go around the bend. ”

"Okay, if you send a person back, he will take out ten immortal fruits of five thousand years, and those that are less than double to five times will not be harvested. Add 5,000 spars to buy life and death cards, limited to one. This is the lowest price, life or death depends on luck. ”

"It can't be impossible to ensure that everything is safe, right?"

"Yes, fifty immortal fruits. ”

"What!??Eat people?Fifty immortal fruits, with these, do you still use your Shura Island to advance?" Even Lang Yu opened his eyes in shock. At this price, even if he is about to hollow out, it is a fairy fruit, and it will be 5,000 years old, not Chinese cabbage.

Lang Yu shook off his clothes and stood up. It's not a deal, it's blackmail. With the ability of the four of them, he can completely build a small gang, and within a few years, it will become an iron gang and an existence like Donglong Island, and it may only be a matter of time before he enters Venerable Ying Shaoting, and it is impossible to talk about such a price. This old thing is a bit out of the right way.

"This fellow Daoist, don't be busy refusing, what the old man said just now is just a common way. In fact, with the performance of Taoist friends, there can be a shortcut. Fan Li hurriedly closed the lion's mouth and got to the point.

Lang Yu glanced down at him, "You mean the Demon Pill?"

"That's right, three magic pills are worth one immortal fruit. If Daoist friends are willing to join the Blood Altar, one immortal fruit only needs two magic pills, and the Blood Altar also has a large demon hunting ship, which can basically ensure the safety of the demon hunters. ”

"Join the Blood Altar?" Lang Yu shook his head, "I don't have any plans yet. But the magic pill thing, I can think about it. ”

"Since Daoist friends want to enter the Dream Dao Cliff, joining the Blood Altar is undoubtedly the best choice. As long as you have enough merit points, you can get the chance to enlightenment without going through the battle of the Daofu. Fan Li was not in a hurry, and threw out a big bait, believing that as long as it was a cultivator, he would not be able to refuse.

Being able to go to such great lengths to recruit a warrior into the blood altar is by no means because of their momentary brain fever, but because they have great interests. The Blood Altar is not interested in either the fairy fruit or the magic pill, but Lang Yu's magic trick. This stunt is amazing in the Chaotic Demon Sea, although the price of getting out of the Chaotic Demon Sea has never changed, but there are very few who have really completed it, and no one has done it by themselves, they are all murderous and robbery. This practice did not increase the income of the magic pill, but only fulfilled a few people. However, if someone can lure the demonic beast to appear at any time, then the value of a harvest from going to sea is immeasurable, so as soon as the news of Red Beach came back, the Blood Altar set its sights on Lang Yu, whether he really had such a ability, or whether he had a strange treasure, it was worth a big effort from the Blood Altar.

However, Lang Yu is not an ordinary warrior and cannot take the ordinary path. Enlightenment is only one of the steps, he still has more things to do, and he will not be easily tied to the boat of the blood altar. Ten years, twenty years, he can't afford to wait, and joining the blood altar will not be an easy sentence, he will be controlled by some means, otherwise, those blood-robed people in the necromantic castle should have been empty a long time ago.

You have to say no, but you can't say no to it.