I don't have to stay in the back kitchen anymore to disappoint many people in the Blood Refining Hall, and almost all of my cooking skills are happy to taste it, which has nothing to do with satiety, it is purely a satisfaction. After eating my tailor-made craftsmanship for demon cultivators, and then tasting other people's cooking, it is inevitable that the taste is the same as chewing wax. But there was no way, and now I suddenly changed from the lowest-level disciple to the youngest elder in the Blood Refining Hall, and this treatment made me have to admire the courage of the master.

So I stayed in the Blood Refining Hall with more peace of mind, and in my spare time, I chatted with Gu Xintie and the others to exchange cultivation experiences, and I took the opportunity to ask many questions among the demon cultivators. It is important to know that cultivation is a long way, and it is extremely important to be able to get the guidance of experienced elders and famous teachers, and it is possible that you have been studying the cultivation problems for decades, and you will understand it by exchanging tea with others. Of course, I also understand the truth of coming and going, and in the exchange, I also revealed some principles and understandings of the Blood Demon Divine Skill from time to time, and pointed out some obvious deviations in the other party's cultivation.

The two sides get along very well, and if I let the people of the Heavenly Dao Sect know that I am in such harmony with the demon cultivators, I am afraid that they will be dumbfounded. However, I am determined to subvert the world from the bottom and aim for the Ninety-Five Supreme, even if I have now abandoned evil and followed good, but I don't pay much attention to the way of good and evil. Heaven is ruthless, as long as you are willing to have honest fellowship with me, those who are my good friends, on the contrary, there are many traitors like Xie Rong and Xuan Ci in the righteous path. In contrast, this Blood Refining Hall is quite bright and upright from top to bottom, according to Gu Xintie, they are the emperor's sect, although they are in decline now, but they are never willing to be despicable and obscene villains. This remark won my heart, and I have always demanded myself as a descendant of the royal family.

On this day, an uninvited guest came to the martial arts training ground of the Blood Refining Hall, and a bald man holding a black scimitar stood in the middle of the martial arts training ground with a big grin and said: "Chen Duoqiang of the Witch Bone Hall came to teach the Blood Refining Hall the high moves. ”

Yao Baiqiang, the black-clothed deacon, stood up and said, "The Witch Bone Hall is too arrogant, a mere Yuan Infant disciple dares to come to my Blood Refining Hall to provoke. ”

Chen Duoqiang said: "Don't talk nonsense, the strong of the Demon Sect are respected, and I will take it all if you send a master above the infancy stage of the Yuan Dynasty to the end, my faction will naturally respond." ”

Yao Baiqiang snorted coldly, although there were thirty or fifty people who came out of the Blood Refining Hall for a while, but the highest was only in the Yuan Infant Stage, but no one came to the competition, I heard the people nearby whispering: "The Witch Bone Hall is a historical faction in the Demon Dao, and there are many masters in the sect, much stronger than a medium sect like us, and their disciples officially go out of the mountains to break into the world, and they always like to use a second-rate sect like us as a whetstone, bullying us for lacking top masters, it is really shameless." ”

"What's the solution, there are no masters above the distraction period in the sect, and it is inevitable to suffer losses in the Demon Dao sect where the strong are king. What's more, the few blood demons who appeared in the history of our sect to unify the demon path and sweep the world are inevitably memorable. Hehe, the former minions climbed on the head of the master, and they always had to show off. ”

Yao Baiqiang inspected the vicinity, and there were many brothers and uncles who were stronger than him, but unfortunately no one was willing to go to the competition. This is a thankless job, it is a shame to lose, and it is even more difficult to win a small one and an old one, and people in the devil's way have never paid much attention to the rules and kept their promises. In the end, he could only say coldly: "Since Your Excellency is challenging, then you will take it next." ”

"Hahaha, a group of cowards from the Blood Refining Hall are here to make the Lord of the Witch Bone Hall love you."

Everyone in the field twitched, and they all felt a great insult, at this time, Yao Baiqiang had already sacrificed the magic weapon bloodthirsty thorn, which was a four-edged iron thorn about three feet and four minutes long, and the head was cold and shining, quite sharp. Chen Duoqiang of the Witch Bone Hall raised his black scimitar and said disdainfully: "You are just sharper weapons." ”

The two quickly clashed in the field, at first Yao Baiqiang's bloodthirsty thorn could still make the other party jealous, but as time went by, after Chen Duoqiang mastered the opponent's path a little, I saw that he suddenly sacrificed a huge iron seal to block a spike of the bloodthirsty thorn, and then the black treasure knife turned into a knife light and quickly shot towards Deacon Yao's chest, breaking through the opponent's defensive true qi and piercing a huge wound on the opponent's body, and blood burst out of the ground.

Deacon Yao lost his combat strength in an instant, and he was afraid that he would not be able to recover from his injuries in three or five months, and it was difficult to say about the damage to his vitality. But he heard Chen Duoqiang sneering in a strong voice: "Is there anyone else?" If not, I'll leave. According to the rules of the Demon Gate, you must hand over the Demon Banner and withdraw from the Holy Gate Hunt that is opened once every ten years in Heihuai Mountain. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Blood Refining Hall was furious, and a middle-aged red-haired master walked out of the back hall and said: "The rules of Heihuai Mountain, the Demon Flag Contract will be held one month before the start of the Holy Gate Hunting, and there is still more than a year before the implementation of the Demon Flag Contract. ”

Chen Duoqiang saluted solemnly: "Is it the ancient head of the Blood Refining Hall?" Carry out the Demon Banner Contract Battle in advance, this is a rule jointly set by the Witch Bone Hall and the heads of the five major demon sects such as the Bloodthirsty Sect, the Heavenly Star Sect, the Holy Pole Sect, and the Black Mountain Sect, and it is said that the reason is that the Heavenly Star Sect predicted that the Holy Gate Hunting Ground would be opened in advance. ”

Gu Zhangmen said: "Old man Gu Xintie, even if as you said, my Blood Refining Hall lost this game, but my Blood Refining Hall has a special status in the Demon Sect, and it is not a big problem for me to send one to enter this Holy Gate hunt." ”

Chen Duoqiang said: "Before I came, I sent the head of the sect to say that the strong of my Demon Sect are respected, and only the winner is qualified to enter the hunting ground, and it is the rule agreed upon by the various factions of the Demon Sect to enter the hunting ground through the competition, otherwise this Holy Gate Hunting Ground would have been monopolized by the five major factions long ago." He also said that if your faction does not accept it, you can also go to the five factions of the Demon Sect to find a strong person to challenge, as long as you can win three strong people in a row, you can also get three places. ”

Gu Xintie's face turned blue: "Even so, it is unreasonable for you to not inform you in advance. ”

Chen Duoqiang was silent, although the head of this Blood Refining Hall is said to only have an out-of-body period, but the exercises are evil, and he is not an opponent at the same level, let alone himself.

Gu Xintie looked around and said: "Although the Blood Refining Hall has declined, but the blood and spirit are still there, I swear in the name of the twenty-seventh generation head of the Blood Refining Hall, whoever can take down the disciples of the Witch Bone Hall on the other side is the next generation of heads I will send the next generation of heads to hold the magic flag and represent my Blood Refining Hall to participate in this Holy Gate hunt." ”

After a pause, he said again: "The Holy Gate Hunting Ground is a sharp weapon for my Demon Sect to fight against the hypocrites of the Cultivation Realm, it contains the true meaning of physical training, only by going through the Holy Gate Hunting Ground can you truly become an excellent demon cultivator, and now this Witch Bone Hall disciple is just a whetstone on your cultivation path." ”

Chen Duoqiang said unhappily: "The juniors can accept three challenges at most, but the Demon Gate competition, life and death are conceited, you should weigh it carefully, don't lose your life for a little fame, it's not cost-effective." ”

Although everyone in the field was ready to move, no one stood up, yes, the strength gap is there, Deacon Yao is already one of the best masters of the Jindan period in the door, no matter how strong the other disciples are, they are limited, Deacon Yao's defeat just now is in everyone's eyes, the other party has two magic weapons, and the skill is profound, I am afraid that there is any trick, and if you go out, it will just be sent to death. Seeing that Gu Xintie's face was pale, I stood up and said, "How about letting me try?" ”

"Huh" Chen Duoqiang laughed angrily, "Is it true that the Blood Refining Hall has no successor, you must know that the Jindan Period is the generation that can best reflect the potential of the sect among both true cultivators and demon cultivators, I can't imagine that the Blood Refining Hall actually has to rely on a disciple of the fusion period to come forward and send it to death?" ”

Gu Xintie looked at me for a while before saying, "Okay, if you can win this game, you will not only represent my faction to participate in the Holy Gate hunt, but also become the young head of our faction." ”

My Xiaoyao sword is in the Qibao wrench, there is no weapon to take advantage of at present, the other party dares to come to the door to challenge, it is indeed the best in the Jindan period, Deacon Yao did not test the other party's bottom line, and my current state is not sure of victory, looking around, I said to Deacon Yao: "Brother Yao, how about you lend me your bloodthirsty thorn?" ”

Deacon Yao laughed and said, "Even if you take it, be careful." ”

I checked this cold bloodthirsty thorn, felt the sharpness and cruelty of the demon soldier, raised my right hand, and the bloodthirsty thorn pointed directly at the other party's eyes and said, "Little rabbit cub, come over quickly and send him to death." ”

Chen Duo was angry, and with a wave of the scimitar, a strong sword light attacked, and my feet moved slightly, and flashed when I couldn't make a move, and there was not much novelty in the opponent's attack, but I had to be careful of the opponent's black iron seal and unknown yin moves. The two stabbed each other, although the bloodthirsty thorn was not a cultivation treasure weapon that I refined, but according to my decades of peak martial arts combat experience, I could still predict the direction of the opponent's attack, and then dodge and take the opportunity to stab. The combat skills of the Xiuzhen Realm are not necessarily much better than those in the martial arts realm, at least I haven't seen it at the moment, but I guess most of it is because the Xiuzhen Realm attaches more importance to the power of moves, after all, no matter how good your skills are, it is difficult for the opponent to dodge with a sword sweeping dozens of zhang, or with a stronger physique, it is difficult to directly resist your attack, and exchange injuries with you, this is the special feature of the battle in the Xiuzhen Realm.

But I think when the difference in strength between the two sides is not large, skills, vision, and experience are still very useful, at least it is easier for me to judge the direction of the opponent's attack, and at the same time dodge and prick the opponent a few times, but unfortunately they are all shallow wounds, although they bleed but healed quickly. The physique of the demon cultivators is good, probably because of the cultivation of the poor mountains and bad waters, and they can't mix up without a strong physical body.

But this also made Chen Duoqiang roar again and again, and after more than 30 moves between the two sides, he not only didn't touch the corner of my clothes, but let me stab me so much, which was already at a disadvantage. It's a pity that my true yuan has not fully recovered, and my body has not yet been well-organized, and my movements are still a little sluggish between tossing and turning, so I have not been able to grasp many opportunities, and even if I seize the opportunity, I can only leave a slight injury on the other party in an instant. This bloodthirsty thorn is not my natal divine weapon, and the envoy will not take advantage of it. After a dozen or so rounds of re-meeting, we both took a few steps back and looked at each other quietly.

Chen Duoqiang said seriously: "You are the first master I met after going down the mountain, report your name, Lao Tzu will not kill unknown people." ”

I scoffed, "Do the people of the Witch Bone Hall only play tricks? Master, my name is Mu Yanshan, remember that you were defeated by my men? ”

The two sides stopped talking, the momentum between the two of them continued to rise, and when they reached the apex, the two of them moved in unison, and a huge steel seal smashed towards me, engraved with the words "Magic Mountain", and before the seal arrived, there was a powerful aura that restrained me, making me move a little slowly. I quickly stepped on Ling Bo's slight steps, and seven or eight figures flashed in the field, bypassing the Demon Mountain Seal and stabbing towards Chen Duoqiang.

However, the spiritual sense of the cultivators is very strong, and I still can't dodge it when I am firmly locked onto the target, and the Demon Mountain Seal turns around and smashes at my back, but this is still in my calculations. With a move of my right hand to guide the Immortal, the bloodthirsty thorn turned into a blood shadow and quickly pierced through Chen Duoqiang's sword light defense, accurately piercing the opponent's chest, leaving a fist-sized hole. As for the Demon Mountain Seal, I was the first to move the Dou with my left hand to transfer the star to shift the attack, although it was not successful, but it greatly reduced its speed, and then I made a fist with my right hand and hammered it hard. With a loud "bang", I took the magic mountain seal and pressed it to the ground and stepped on it.