In the dark room, Ai Hui sat at the table.

Put the Shadow Turtle that you had prepared long ago on your desk. The Shadow Turtle was slightly larger than Ai Hui's palm, and the shell on its back had a dark red blood streak on it.

The Shadow Turtle is the product of the blood of the gods. It is also ironic to say that the Five Elements Heaven and the blood of the gods are mortal enemies, but it does not affect the production of the Yuan cultivators' love to use the blood of the gods.

The Blood of the Gods is very strong at raising blood beasts, and they have created many species that they didn't have before, some of which are very useful, and the Shadow Spitter Turtle is one of them.

With the advent of the Shadow Turtle, there is even a tendency to replace the Phantom Pod, which has replaced the Phantom Pod in the high-end market. The light and shadow cast by the Shadow Turtle are much clearer than those of the Phantom Pod.

This also caused a huge loss to the wood cultivators of the Emerald Forest, causing the wood cultivators to now be in a hurry to try to cultivate better plants. Back then, Mu Xiu made a lot of money because of the phantom pods, and now he finally ushered in a competitor.

For ordinary people, it is more important than anything else.

Ai Hui first fed the Shadow Turtle a Yuanli Bean, obviously a blood beast, but he has an incomparable hobby for Yuanli.

The Shadow Turtle that devoured Yuanli Beans brightened the blood lines on the back of the turtle shell, and the cyan turtle shell immediately became like a palette, and the color of each rib was different and colorful. Pieces of ribs of different colors flickered and dimmed, as if they were breathing.

Ai Hui took out the leaves he had received from Oiran and brought them to the Shadow Turtle.

The Shadow Turtle craned its neck and clicked, eating the leaves clean.

Obviously he is the mortal enemy of the blood of the gods, but he uses the blood of the gods to spit the shadow turtle, Ai Hui really can't understand this feeling. The only thing he could think of was that from the perspective of secrecy, the leaves could only be used once, and there would be no more after reading them.

After eating the leaves, the turtle did not move.

I've seen it many times, but Ai Hui still thinks that the turtle is a little stupid.

The tortoise's shell flickered brightly, and then a pillar of light erupted from a ribbed stripe and projected into the air. Colorful ribs lit up one after another, and pillars of light erupted in the air.

All the pillars of light converged twenty centimeters above the turtle's shell, and the pattern went from blurry to sharp and sharp.

"Summary of Blood Cultivation Secret Techniques", these words lifted Ai Hui's spirits, and his body sat up straight involuntarily.

There are many names for the blood cultivation secret techniques above, but there are only a few brief introductions, and some will also mention the origin of these secret techniques. But it's all informational content, and there is no mention of how to cultivate.

Ai Hui looked very carefully, the blood of the gods was not only the mortal enemy of the Patriarch's Society, but also his own mortal enemy.

Only the Patriarchate, an opponent who had been fighting against the blood of the gods for hundreds of years, could have such detailed information. These materials are absolutely unseen from the outside and are extremely precious.

The reason why he joined the Patriarch's Association, Ai Hui went for this point. He knew that he was single-handed, his strength was limited, and that if he wanted revenge, he would have to know his enemies, just as a hunter needs to know his prey.

The changing light and shadow on the desk reflected on his face, illuminating his eyes like shining stars.

At the other end of the warehouse, Loulan was engrossed in cracking the sand compass.

The light in his eyes kept flickering, and the midnight sand core ran to the extreme.

One person and one sand puppet are back to back, all silent at the moment, and they are extremely focused.

The most famous and high-end green building in the Emerald Forest has a strange name called the Ring of Flowers.

The Ring of Flowers is located in the northeast corner of the Emerald City, which was originally a depression with a concave terrain that resembles a bathtub. When it rains, it fills up with water. In the summer, mosquitoes and flies breed, and the smell is unpleasant, and it is a plot that no one cares about.

Unexpectedly, after a clever transformation, digging down a hundred zhang to form a huge circular building. Attracting living water, streams and springs surround it, and flow endlessly between the rock-walled buildings, forming a famous ring river. This unique style, coupled with warm winters and cool summers, was immediately welcomed by everyone as soon as it was launched.

If the night banquet of the powerful family is the concentration of the powerful, then the flower ring is the favorite place of the wealthy merchants. As long as you have money, you can get great enjoyment in the Flower Ring.

Food, wine, and people, you name it.

If you want to vent, under the wreath of flowers, there is also a free duel arena. If you want to gamble, here is the largest casino in the Emerald City.

The name of the gold cave of the flower ring is also famous in the Five Elements Heaven.

A young man dressed in purple, with a frivolous face, was painting and describing: "...... You don't know that at that time, the faces of those people were eager to kneel at the feet of Quan Minglong, and the sycophants were slapped so loudly. Hehe, Quan Minglong was also blinded by lard, and he actually fell in love with She Yu. There are more than twenty disciples of the Quan family who died in the induction field, and they can really afford to let go!"

Wu Qirong's face was full of gloom, looked around, and lowered his voice: "Purple clothes, be cautious!"

"Be cautious and talk about a fart!" Yu Ziyi suddenly stood up excitedly, not only did not lower her voice, but raised her voice: "Did I say something wrong? How many of us have been killed? Just like no one? And get married!

The eyes of the guests at the surrounding tables all looked at this side, Wu Qirong suddenly panicked, and desperately pulled Yu Ziyi to sit down: "Ziyi, you are drunk!"

Yu Ziyi did not lose the last shred of her senses, and sat down sullenly. He and Wu Qirong were lucky, they both came back alive from the induction field, but they watched so many of their classmates, friends, and relatives die in that bloody disaster, how could the hatred be easily forgotten?

Yu Ziyi's words aroused the approval of many guests.

While some people showed indignation, they were about to come over to trouble Yu Ziyi, when they suddenly saw the person sitting next to Yu Ziyi, their faces changed, and they immediately shrank back.

Duanmu Dusk didn't seem to hear Yu Ziyi's complaints, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all. The handsome and beautiful face is sickly pale, the hair is messy, the eyes are a little misty, and the smell of wine is from afar.

Every girl who passed by, when she saw Duanmu Dusk, couldn't help but show pity, and couldn't wait to pounce on him and take care of him in her arms.

It is no longer news that Duanmu Gongzi borrows alcohol to relieve his sorrows every day, not only everyone in Emerald City knows it, but even the blood of the Five Elements Heaven and the gods has long been spread.

Duanmu dusk cup after cup, his face became whiter and whiter, and the meaning of Xiao Suo between his eyebrows became stronger.

He would rather go back to Matsuma City, which was filled with gunsmoke and blood, than stay in Emerald City for one more day.

Matsuma Castle, that blood-stained place, appeared in his dreams countless times. Death, struggle, and fear are so unforgettable, but with everyone, they are also unforgettable.

The choice of the family and the master made his unforgettable memory like a joke.

But he was powerless to struggle, and he couldn't struggle. The whole family benefited, and he was the biggest beneficiary.

Is this fate?, a wry smile appeared on his lips.

Destiny...... He suddenly thought of Ai Hui, and an inexplicable thought jumped out of his mind.

If it was Ai Hui, what would he do?

The wine glass that he was playing with with his fingertips stopped, and he was a little stunned.

Fate was too cruel for that bastard......

Ai Hui's expressionless face involuntarily appeared in his mind, but in the blink of an eye, that face immediately became full of mockery and contempt, so clear, so hateful.

But for some reason, all of a sudden, Duanmu Dusk felt that he was a little too hypocritical to feel such self-pity and self-harm.

How can you be compared to that bastard?

He got up, his face was still drunk, but his eyes were unusually clear: "Go!"

Yu Ziyi and Wu Qirong were at a loss.

"Let's go?" Yu Ziyi was drunk, and her eyes were hazy: "What time is it?"

"It's only eight o'clock. Wu Qirong was also confused, what happened to Brother Dusk today? According to their usual habits, this is just the beginning.

Duanmu ignored them at dusk, got up straight and walked down, he suddenly wanted to have a good fight. There are all kinds of rings below, there are many masters, and after so many days of decadence, he needs a fist-to-flesh fight to lift his spirits and dispel his confusion.

There was only one thought in his head: how could he be compared to that bastard?

Walking down the stairs, Duanmu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his steps still carried the vanity of a hangover, but the momentum became sharper.

Yu Ziyi and Wu Qirong, who followed behind him, were stunned for a moment, the two glanced at each other, and hurriedly followed.

At this moment, Duanmu Dusk heard a voice from below.

"It's just too much! Brother Minglong can look at her, she should be grateful to Dade! I really think I'm a goddess? Hmph, I don't know how thick the sky is. ”

"It's easy to be arrogant when you're young, what kind of god's blood, isn't it asking for us? If you have the ability, don't come to our Jade Forest! Minglong treats each other politely, but she acts recklessly, doesn't give her a little bit of power, I don't know that Lord Ma has three eyes. In our territory, you dare to be so arrogant and impatient?

Another person imitated it vividly: "Named disciple? I remember that Duanmu Dusk is a closed disciple?"

The person who spoke before was about to say, "Even if the named disciple wants her to kneel, she has to kneel," when he suddenly heard a faint and arrogant voice coming from overhead.

"She's wrong?"

Quan Minglong, who was drinking sullenly, raised his head, his eyes like electricity.

A man dressed in white slowly walked down the stairs, his pale and handsome face, his chin slightly raised, and he looked down at the people below condescendingly, without concealing his contempt and arrogance.

The tongue of the speaker is like a knot, and he freezes on the spot.

The guests on the surrounding tables, when they saw that it was Duanmu Dusk and Quan Minglong, immediately fell silent, but their eyes involuntarily glanced towards this side.

Quan Minglong stared at Duanmu Dusk, squeezing out word by word from between his teeth: "What does Duanmu Gongzi mean?"

"What do you mean?" Duanmudu's pale mouth had a playful smile on the corner, and his slightly hungover body was half-leaning on the staircase railing, waving his arms, casual but so arrogant and empty-eyed: "Look at you unpleasantly." ”

Quan Minglong's face was gloomy, and he slowly stood up: "Today, I have to ask Duanmu Gongzi for advice." ”

"You deserve it too?"

Duanmu snorted at dusk, and he didn't look at Quan Minglong, who was so angry, that he was smoking, his toes were light, and his body was like a ghost. Quan Minglong's face changed slightly, and he was about to parry, but he lost the other party's trace.

Duanmu's dusk figure appeared in the empty space in the center of the flower ring at some point, and he immediately rose into the sky like a streamer, flying above the Emerald City.

"She Yu, do you dare to come out to fight?"

The voice of cold arrogance was like thunder rolling over the Emerald City.

Under the ring of flowers, including Quan Minglong, everyone changed color. (To be continued.) )