Looking at the evil man in front of him, Yi Yun's eyes were only numb. Lying to the side were dozens of dying blood slaves, and now, it was her turn to 'sacrifice'.

The monks who had been made into blood slaves were now being held behind, in a herd of blood slaves who seemed to be lambs to the slaughter, and their eyes were already crawling with fear.

Who would have thought that just because of a trace of blood, they would be made like this...... I can't help but secretly hate my biological mother, hate the amorous Demon Venerable, and hate the murderous young master of the Demon World in front of me!

Yi Yun was escorted to her knees, and a black-robed man with a knife was facing her heart.

The blade sliced through the already tattered clothes, cutting a hole the size of a toddler's fist, revealing a little of the snow-white chest. Then the tip of the knife was slightly raised, and the skin had been punctured, up to the heart.

The wicked man's fingers moved slightly, and the subtle wound that was originally just beads of blood flowed out of a trickle of blood, and with the loss of blood in her heart, Yi Yun's face became more and more pale, although the wound was painful, she bit her lower lip and refused to make a sound.

Earlier, there was a person who was directly twisted his neck because of his loud cry of pain, but Yi Yun now spared his life and naturally refused to speak out. But in her heart, in the face of this person who connived at his subordinates to kill her mother, she was unwilling to lose.

The ninth young master raised his eyebrows, feeling the feeling brought by this little girl's bloodline, smiled strangely on his face, and said: "Your bloodline is more than enough for a young master, much stronger than those wastes!" It's just a pity-" He paused, pinched Yi Yun's jaw, and continued: "It's a pity that you can only be my stepping stone—— no matter who it is!"

The mass of blood that had been coiled around his heart had been removed, and there was no more blood from the wound. Yi Yun's dirty little face turned pale, his body collapsed, his head hung down, and his snort was weak.

The Ninth Young Master instructed the people under his hands: "Throw this little girl into the demon abyss!"

The black-robed man holding Yi Yun naturally had no objections, and dragged Yi Yun to disappear into a demonic aura.

The Nine Young Masters squinted their eyes and glanced at the people who were lying or kneeling, and their smiles were evil. Don't worry, all the other young masters, he will send them into the Demon Abyss one by one! Only he is qualified to become the Demon Venerable!

After absorbing these bloodlines, he would definitely be able to approach Luo Heng. Now, it's not enough, he needs more blood slaves!

The demon world is full of demonic energy, and even during the day it is slightly dim. The black-robed man grabbed her by the collar, her legs dragging to the ground, and blood fell in the black dirt.

Yi Yun barely opened her eyes, and what she saw was the same sea of flowers as in her dream, growing sporadically on the side, the more she advanced, the more lush it became.

The shoes had long since been stoned, and the heels of the heels were worn out by the stones as the black-robed man moved forward, and the blood mixed with the mud rubbed against a blood-red flower.

It was getting dark, and a trace of black gas passed in front of her.

Finally, she was thrown to the ground, grunted, and had a sharp stone under her back. Bleeding again, right?," she thought.

"Why did the Lord come in person? This is another prisoner who contradicts the young master?"

"Do you need to torture it again? don't you need it? Okay-"

"Come on, throw this thing into the abyss!"

"Yes!"

After the noise of footsteps, she was rudely grabbed and thrown into the air. The weightlessness caused her to glance blankly in the direction of the man, the shore was full of blood-red flowers, and the men stood in a small clearing without flowers, looking at her as if they were looking at a dead object.

This is the legendary Demon Abyss, in which the most vicious demons are suppressed.

There was already endless darkness in front of her, and only the raised hair and rags made her confirm that she was really falling. I just don't know if at the end, will she fall to her death, or will she be eaten by the devil? I don't know how long it took, Yi Yun's expression was in a trance, as if she had fallen like this at some point......

Deep in the abyss.

Xingzhi sat cross-legged on a small futon, shaking a fan in his left hand and taking a sip of a cup of tea in his right hand. The lotus flowers around the pavilion are still the same, but there are a few more turquoise lotus canopies.

Chi Yan and Yu Li were holding a huge lotus pod with a toddler's face, but Chi Yan was peeling and eating, and Yuli was peeling it for Chi Yan.

"Yo, good things are coming—" Xingzhi took another sip of tea and looked at the two of them.

Before Chi Yan could react, he let out a blank "Ah?".

Yuli smiled gently, and said plausibly: "I haven't opened my mind yet." ”

"You're so calm. There was sarcasm in his tone.

"You can wait as long as you want. Yuli finished peeling the last lotus seed, gently put it into the small plate in front of Chi Yan, and sent another small plate full of lotus seeds to Shizun.

"Tsk, I originally wanted to match you and Xiao Yiyun, but that's it, my old man doesn't care about you juniors-" The old devil who has lived for tens of millions of years pretended to be old.

"Matchmaking, you and the little junior sister?" Chi Yan chewed the lotus seed and said vaguely: "If you think about it...... I feel that I can't pull a piece of it......" He tried to put the little junior sister and Yuli together, how do you look at it, how to disobey it, the temperament of the little junior sister is almost the same as that of Yuli's sister......

Ignoring the awkwardness in his heart when he first heard Shizun's words, the picture in his mind made him shudder. Two icebergs together, can't freeze to death?

Hearing Chi Yan's words, a light rose in Yuli's eyes, but it quickly dimmed. Looking at the wanton man in red in front of him, he didn't say anything in the end.

At this time, from the back mountain, a roar sounded, and even this place was affected. The pavilion was supported by its own formation, but the lotus flowers around it were torn off by the gust of wind, and the leaves also fell to the surface of the water.

"It's coming. Xingzhi put down the teacup, shook the fan slowly, and looked at the place where the demonic energy gathered in the back mountain.

"This momentum, little junior sister is enough!" Chi Yan was attracted by the movement in the back mountain, so he didn't see the gloom in Yuli's eyes.

Xingzhi smiled and said: "No accident, in just three days, Xiao Yiyun will come out, and it is time for her body to come to the Demon Abyss." ”

"Body?"

"Yes, when Yi Yun came here, his body was abandoned by the turbulence of time and space, and all that was left was his soul, but his soul was tempered, and his appearance was no different from that of ordinary people. But if you want to break out of the abyss, it will be troublesome to have no entity. The chatter began to solve the puzzle: "When you came, the time and space were quite stable, and you came with all the mustaches and tails, and you didn't encounter the chaotic qi. With the chaotic aura that she assimilated, she had the qualifications to become a god. However, when she came, she encountered a small setback, and a small part of her soul was torn apart and scattered across the continent. Later, when she goes out, she will inevitably have to run around. But now there should be a suitable body that has been brought into the abyss, and you two senior brothers need to find that little girl's body......"

Back Mountain.

Yi Yun opened her eyes, and the powerful power in her body made her feel the urge to look up to the sky and roar.

The demonic energy lingered in her body, she could feel the changes in herself, she was a thousand times stronger than before! The white mist that had hidden her soul in the starry sky before withdrew from her body, gradually dispersed and enveloped her whole body, and returned to her body.

She knew something was different, but she couldn't tell. The cultivation of these days has had a great impact on her mental nature, if she was cold like a cold pool before, now she is like a manzhu sawa blooming on the top of a mountain.

There was a hint of evil in the upper eyes than before, and the light gauze was still in her hand, but she didn't put it on again.