"Oh?" A touch of excitement appeared on Xuelinlin's face: "It turns out that the adults have already made arrangements!"

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man straightened slightly, and a long scar on his chest wriggled like a centipede:

"Blood cold and cold is self-defeating, I don't know the importance of the best boiling blood pill to the Immortal Palace?

"What does that mean?"

"The expedition election, of course, must be held!" The middle-aged man closed his eyes, as if he was already imagining the happy scene seven days later:

"But when it's all over, Blood Lenghan will become a Boiling Blood Pill with 100,000 wasted people, hahahaha!"

In the midst of laughter, he slowly raised his hand, only to see the blood in the huge pool of blood slowly parting to both sides, and a long knife with a hideous shape was slowly pulled out of the viscous liquid by him, as if there were countless fierce ghosts wailing on it, and the whole room was turned into a bloody hell at once.

Blood Linlin, who was next to him, couldn't help but shoot a blazing envy light.

He had never seen this magic soldier before.

The power is not much stronger than the magic knife that my uncle was cut off before.

Everything has been prepared, just seven days later, the expedition election, and the fate of the blood clan will be in the hands of the two of them forever!

......

Just when the two of them were imagining a bright future in seven days in the blood pool, the same conversation was also going on in the Lower Refining Workshop.

While weaving the blood-suppressing armor, Lao Duan was frightened by Ye Feng's words:

"What are you talking about? Seven days later, the Blood Immortal Venerable [Blood Sky Maniac] is going to attack General Leng Han?"

"yes. Ye Feng's eyes were scorching: "Not only do you have to know the blood cold and cold veins, but there are also 100,000 blood clan members who want to be sacrificed and used to make a batch of high-level boiling blood pills." ”

"This!!" Lao Xuan muttered a few times: "This blood madness is really not a thing, to say that the blood is cold and ruthless, it is a little ruthless, but it is still a little human to those people in the village, otherwise, the blood is not there, and everyone will not be able to hold on for so long." ”

Ye Feng nodded: "The one in the Immortal Palace, who dominates the blood clan, plays the same set of political scheming in the world. First transfer the patriarch Blood Cangchi away, so that the blood clan dragons are leaderless, and then support the two forces to let them fight among themselves, the Angry Blood Faction has had the advantage in the past hundred years, and now it has changed to the Battle Blood Faction to take the position...... It's a bit boring. ”

"Having said that, isn't there another Great Elder [Blood Devouring Immortal Venerable]?"

"The ...... It's already become a boiling blood pill. ”

"What? You know that?"

"Uh......" Ye Feng remained silent: "If you don't make adequate preparations, how dare you come to this wave of troubled waters." ”

"Tut-tut...... Blood, if everyone hadn't said that you were the baby of the Simon family, I really thought you were the incarnation of an old monster who had become a spirit. ”

The old man's hand moved quickly, and he made a piece of blood-suppressing armor and put it aside: "After those seven days, what are you going to do?

Ye Feng's hand moved: "Blood is cold and cold...... I'm not dead!!"

"Huh?"

Ye Feng raised his head, as if he had seen everything that was going to happen in seven days.

It's just that after the trajectory of fate was understood by him, it was about to be turned a little......

......

For the next seven days, the entire Blood Clan fell into an inexplicably tense atmosphere.

The Blood Sky Guard, who was originally three posts a day, stepped up his patrol for no reason, as if he was afraid that someone would escape from the village, which made people panic.

A huge platform was erected in the open space between the Blood Sky Castle and the village, and a rare circle of black stone stands was built around it, enough to accommodate 100,000 spectators to watch this grand event that the Blood Clan had not had in nearly a hundred years.

For the villagers of the Blood Clan, this election is a rare adjustment in their lifeless life, after all, every day is too hard, and it is also a rare opportunity to see the strong men of the New Blood Clan fighting fiercely, but what they don't know is that the black and dark stands are their entrance to the Ghost Gate.

As soon as the seven days arrived, the sun began to rise, and the rumbling horn sounded, and the villagers walked out of their courtyards one after another, only to see the morning sun in the sky like blood, and the extraordinarily bright red light sprinkled all over the village, as if to indicate how tragic today's general election will be.

People began to walk towards the stands.

There are hundreds of thousands of blood clansmen in the village, and there are only so many seats in the stands, so everyone has to speed up, and if they slow down, there will be no place.

In the crowd, Dongfang Xun Yu supported a thin old man with one hand, like a small boat rushing forward in the crowd.

"Dad, mother, don't worry, there must be a seat! Hey, the uncle in front, please let go!"

These days, Dongfang seems to have completely untied the shackles in his heart, and his whole body is full of vitality and vitality, he saw that the crowd was too crowded, but fortunately, he made a great effort, and directly carried the second elder on his shoulders, one on each side, and strode towards the venue.

"Dogs~ Don't, you let us down. ”

Dad Dongfang is still a little embarrassed.

"Dad, you didn't carry me like this when I was a child, now it's good!"

Dongfang Xunyu rushed to the front of the crowd with a smile, which attracted a lot of discussion.

"Look, that kid from the Dongfang family seems to have changed recently!"

"But it's not, you look at that happy appearance, and the people on the patrol don't dare to bully him, the second elder of the Dongfang family is blessed. ”

"Phew! What a blessing! It's not that a daughter died to make such a son. There were also people who looked indignant.

"Do we people still have any blessings? Sooner or later, it's just the resources that those new blood clans use to practice!"

"Okay, okay, there's finally a lot to see today, don't talk about these unhappy things. ”

People, the biggest ability is to be able to anesthetize themselves, let themselves get by, these blood people who have flocked to the selection venue, are still complacent about their ability to grab a position in the stands, but they don't know that fate will always leave the last hope for those who work hard.

......

The expedition election is a crucial thing for the blood clan to come up.

As long as the members of the new blood clan can be selected for the expeditionary force, they can change the fate of the whole family, and the chicken dog will ascend to heaven.

Those Blood Heavenly Guards were even able to obtain a large number of cultivation resources and high-grade divine weapon techniques, allowing them to make great strides forward on their martial arts path.

For this grand event, the two great Immortal Venerables of the Blood Clan are now cold and cold, and the Blood Immortal Venerable Blood Heavenly Maniac is here, and they are sitting on the viewing platform in front of the Blood Heaven Castle early.

Their slightly lower position is the patriarch of the four major families who have joined the new blood clan, Dongfang, Ximen, Beiming, and Nangong, which used to be quite famous in the entire Pure Land World, and now they are just loyal dogs who are barely alive under the two immortal venerables.

The Ximen family, the current patriarch is named Ximen Ding, who looks dignified, fairy-like, and specially has three beards to set off his lofty demeanor, but the bloodthirsty red light that flashes in his eyes from time to time is incompatible with his elegant appearance, as if he is a fierce beast in human skin, and then wants to devour the surrounding creatures.

Today's four major families, in terms of strength, the Ximen and the Northern Underworld are the most powerful, so at this moment, the four patriarchs are sitting, and Ximen Ding has also become the focus.

"Huh. Patriarch Simon, this expeditionary election, I'm afraid that you will see your Ximen family's sons and daughters in the limelight again. ”

Next to him, the patriarch of the Nangong family first sent a sycophant: "Of course, the Beiming family is also full of talents this time, it is worth looking forward to!"

"Brother Nangong is polite. Ximending was naturally familiar with the scene: "The children of your Nangong family are not bad, and whether or not you can be selected for the expeditionary force depends on your ability." Isn't that right, Brother Beiming?"

"That's nature. The patriarch of the Northern Underworld family, Bei Mingyun, was the oldest among the four, and he was slowly holding a bowl of spiritual tea and taking a sip: "You and I are all in the same breath, no matter who performs well this time, it is the blessing of our blood clan, and after all, it is also the credit of the two Immortal Venerables!"

"Haha! That's what Brother Beiming said!"

"Gao Jian, Gao Jian, Brother Beiming deserves to be our big brother, far-sighted!"

A group of people were looking for the last dignity and solace in the praise of each other, but at this moment, suddenly, a shrill voice interrupted the harmony.

"Hmph, a bunch of minions who can only hold shoes for people, and they don't feel too irritable to sit here!"

Who!

The people of the four major families seemed to have been pricked in the heart, and turned their heads angrily, only to see that the former patriarch of the Ximen family, Ximen Qing, was walking over step by step with the support of a young man.

Simondin, when he saw this brother of his own, his face suddenly became gloomy:

"Ximen Qing, what's wrong with you?"

The white-clothed young man next to him had already prepared and smiled at everyone on the field: "Uncles, please let me go, my father got the permission of General Leng Han to come here to watch the game!!"

Your dad?

Only then did everyone react.

It turned out that this young man in white was the one who had just come back a few days ago, and Simon was bleeding!!

This is the red man in front of the Angry Blood Immortal Venerable!

Everyone's eyes were a little complicated, but they saw that Ximen was bleeding and helped Ximen Qing all the way to the front of the viewing platform.

"That's all let's go, let's let go!" Drifting blood swept with a big grin: "Oh, this middle position has the best line of sight, Dad, why don't you just sit here?"

Simondin's face instantly darkened.

That's where he came from.

"Ximen Qing!!" Even though the father and son on the other side are now a little transcendent in the Blood Heaven Castle, he is still the patriarch of the Ximen family after all:

"This is a position that only the patriarch can sit in, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of Simon floating blood.

"Oh, this position is only for the patriarch, right, so let's not sit in this position. ”

Rumble.

As soon as the palm fell, the big chair carved from ebony wood was torn apart, and the two of them sat directly on the ground, not seeing the gloomy eyes of the people around them.