Volume 1: Origin, Origin

Chapter 40: Upstairs in Bloody Clothes

The vast heavenly realm, the vast eastern sky, the boundless Heavenly Dragon Kingdom, the transcendent Wanyue City, the bloody clothes building, the turmoil does not believe that the Lingzhi is weak, and Pianhong flies alone and leaves a trace.

The highest floor of the bloody building, thirty-three "away from the hateful sky".

There are only two people on it, the peerless talent and unparalleled elegance of Dugu Jue and the terrifying killer leader, the blood-clothed and white-haired ruthless burial.

And the Bloody Mansion is about to be crowded, because of the arrival of Dugujue, the business of the Bloody Clothes Building is booming, but they are all mortals, they don't know the cruelty of the cultivation world, except for the absolute people, there is no one who is afraid of a monk, this is also because of the arrival of Dugujue, no one dares to trespass into the Bloody Clothes Building.

The Absolute Organization has completed the control of the Bloody Clothes Building, quietly waiting for the order of the Absolute Lord, and the Bloody Clothes take care of the business, while keeping an eye on the movements of the Absolute Clothes.

The bosses of the two parties officially met.

At this moment, the sound of the piano came, and it was thought to be the pianist in the bloody clothes building. However, these two people don't care, whether they have it or not, it doesn't matter what, after all, it's just a mere mortal talk.

"Absolutely, how's it going?"

No matter how talented Dugu is, how gorgeous she is, and how powerful she is, she is really still a sixteen-year-old girl in the flower season, so beautiful, her voice is as beautiful as heaven, and she has a heroic spirit that ordinary women never have.

At this moment, she is covered with blood armor, heroic posture, and her face is covered with plain veil, which is enough to turn all beings upside down.

"Good. ”

Buried in bloody clothes, he didn't go to see the members of the Absolute Organization, those materials had already been given to him, not only in front of him but also in the Heavenly Sect, he had a general understanding of the situation of the Absolute Organization, his voice was very low, and he couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations.

"Can't you change your expression?"

In fact, there was no expression on the face of the burial, in fact, the burial was wearing a blood-colored mask, and Dugu Jue couldn't see his expression, but because of this, there was anger in Dugujue's tone, and he didn't hide it.

Therefore, the masters of all parties around the Bloody Cloak Building could hear her dissatisfaction at this time, and the absolute person was silent and ready to go.

It seems that the City Lord's Mansion is really going to make a move on the bloody clothes!

Secretly, some people have already sneered and started to act, while others have quietly watched and waited for a move.

In this year, Bloody Clothes' performance was too high-profile, destroying more than two hundred second-rate forces in Wanyue City one after another, and countless third-rate forces were destroyed or recovered. Such bloody clothes not only make some people feel worried, but also make some people feel excited, everything is inseparable from the word profit!

Now is a great opportunity, the City Lord's Mansion is about to make a move, it was precisely because the City Lord's Mansion did not move before, they did not dare to act rashly, but now everything is different.

Because Dugu Jue is here, and she obviously shows her dissatisfaction with the owner of the bloody clothes, then the destruction of the bloody clothes will not be far away, and the Desperate Mansion is the force that dominates the fate of the Remnant Moon City.

Fu was silent, Dugu Liu's eyebrows frowned slightly, "Why?"

This question has broken countless people's hearts, and how many young talents are crazy.

The funeral was still silent, drinking silently, the atmosphere was cold but extreme, and all storms would break out.

The strange thing is that Dugu Jue didn't do anything, he also had to drink wine, and all the masters of all sides watched this place with spiritual sense.

Spiritual sense is only possessed by spiritual realm monks, it is a huge difference between the physical realm and the spiritual realm, and only with spiritual consciousness can you transmit, probe, peep, etc., which is also one of the reasons why the difference between the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Physical Realm and the early stage of the First Heaven of the Spiritual Realm is so huge.

But

"Closed spirits. ”

The terrifying divine consciousness suddenly erupted, and with an irresistible force, it violently attacked the countless spiritual senses around it, and the blockers were invincible. And that's just the crushing of the layers.

"Poof"

I don't know how many masters have their spiritual senses damaged, blood spurting wildly in their mouths, and horror in their eyes, how strong is this Dugujue? This question has been in the minds of these people for a long time, and the terror directly spreads to the bottom of their hearts, and they have palpitations.

That soft shout was a reminder to the people in the absolute organization and the bloody clothes, otherwise she would be injured by mistake, because she was not in a very good mood now.

The Absolute Organization instantly constructed a huge formation, and the entire Bloody Cloak Building was drastically enveloped, and mortals felt nothing, but the masters of all parties outside it sensed a fatal sense of crisis from it, and their pupils couldn't help but shrink again, not daring to release their spiritual sense to snoop again.

The high-level leaders of all parties were also silent, and they could only rely on their senses to observe directly, after all, the monk's perception was excellent, how could the young master of the Ruthless Mansion be the object of peeping at will!

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Beyond the city of the waning moon, at the far end,

In the west, the white-haired young man slowly walked out of the crack in the void and looked at the sky domineeringly, which was a kind of arrogance that looked down on the world, and he was born with it.

"Where did the legendary place open?"

After that, five figures walked out one after another, with different temperaments and equally extraordinary.

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In the east, two figures galloped one after the other on the sky, one of them was a young man in Chinese costumes, he was staring at the girl speeding in front of him at this time, his eyes were extremely complicated.

He is just a gentleman in the eyes of many people, only the girl in front of him treats him differently and has been with him for many years, although he is "bullying him".

However, everything changed four years ago, and the appearance and disappearance of that person affected him and her life.

There was one more person with him

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North, a hazy fog obscuring everything, "finally came out again." The sound of heaven echoed for a long time, and there were three people behind it.

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To the south, nine people appeared, walking side by side, each separated.

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Southeast, northwest, southwest, southeast, each with people appearing, all of them are young, all extraordinary, and the city of the waning moon can be described as a gathering of wind and rain in all directions.

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The top floor of the Bloody Cloak Building,

A blood-colored mask quickly enlarged in Dugu's eyes, and there was no dodge.

A large, cold hand grabbed the slender jade hand, and with a gentle touch, he took the flask away.

Originally, Dugu could easily dodge the burial hand, but she didn't, but let the cold big hand grab it, regardless of whether he was in danger or not, just watched quietly.

"You can't drink this wine. ”

A cold voice rang out as he grabbed the jade hand that was so beautiful that it didn't speak, and then the blood-clothed young man drank the wine himself.

The blood-red liquor disappeared into the burial's mouth with a fiery heat. It's blood, it's wine, it's poison!

The veil of Dugu disappeared at some point, revealing a peerless face that captivated the country and the city, three thousand green silks hung straight down, willow eyebrows and starry eyes, Qiong's nose was erect, red lips were like water and blood, charming and natural, and the incomparably delicate facial features were perfectly outlined on the jade face like congealed cream, which had to make people feel the preference of the creator. The posture is straight and straight, the curve is ups and downs, this is a perfect peerless fairy!

The girl's beautiful eyes are lightly opened, so beautiful that she is not like words, beautiful but not charming, coquettish but not made, a slight smile amazes the time, the so-called smile is nothing more than this, a smile and a breathtaking smile, this is completely for the sake of disaster and disaster for the people.

However, the burial was unmoved, still expressionless, it was really incomprehensible! No, the burial was wearing a blood-colored mask, no one could see his expression, maybe he himself did not know what the expression was on his face.

Dugu is famous all over the world, for countless people to see its face is the greatest luck in this life, admirers are like countless carp across the river, not to mention so alone with it, so close to appreciate this laughing peerless beauty, think that there are now countless people want to kill and bury!

"Why, why can you and I can't?" the red lips skimmed, this gesture was enough to make people give up everything.

Fu inexplicably took out a nine-stringed piano and played, "I don't want you to drink it, it's poison and it will kill you." ”

The sound of the piano is moving.

The girl smiled brightly, brightened the sky a little, and then danced to the sound of the piano.

She was originally a peerless fairy who strayed into the mortal world, and she was originally a red face and troubled water that charmed the common people.

At this moment, this scene, there is only one sentence that can be used to describe it - a song, a dance, a captivating city!

The blood-clothed and white-haired burial sat and played the piano, and Dugu, whose blood armor turned into a blood-colored neon robe, spun and danced in front of him......

Everyone, dumbfounded!(Nima, what's going on, our people have already done it, but the scene in front of them seems to reveal some secrets.) ）

Blood-colored hair, blood-colored clothes, blood-colored masks, blood-colored nine-stringed lyre. How much does the funeral love blood?

A pair of hands as white as cold jade stroked on the piano (is it really good to describe a man's hands like this? I'll go, no secret technique is caused), fingers fluttering and jumping, gently twisting and slowly wiping and picking, one note after another cheering, bursting out of the moving sound of the piano, slowly echoing in this bloody clothes building, the listener is intoxicated.

The sound of the piano spread slowly, even the formation could not be isolated, even the mortal monks outside heard it, the mortals were intoxicated, the monks were silent, and no one wanted to break such a tranquility.

The sound of the blood-clothed master's piano is so moving! It's incredible to think about it.

Who is buried? It is not surprising that the dignified Emperor in blood, the lord of the emerging forces who has become famous, the leader of the chilling killers, and the cold-blooded and ruthless murderer, actually plays the piano well.

Everyone waited silently to the sound of the piano, waiting for a storm to come.

However, there is one exception, who is alone.

The same color, blood-colored neon clothes, blood-colored crystal pendants, blood-colored tassel headbands.

Dugu dances elegantly, sometimes jumping, sometimes turning her eyes tactfully, sometimes dancing lightly, sometimes spinning leisurely,,, all kinds of dance changes, all kinds of emotions turning, sometimes she is a dusty fairy elf, sometimes she is a peerless enchantress who charms the world, sometimes she is a plain mortal singer,,, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, sometimes excited, sometimes low,,, a thousand postures, low and tactful, a smile is always beautiful!

The sound of the funeral piano is intoxicating, her dance amazes the world, and her beauty dims the starlight.

A song, a dance, a city, a smile, a life.

Here and now, outsiders are quiet and indulgent, and the parties are caught in a tumultuous memory.

The sound of the piano echoes, the light dance is flying, the sound of the piano is the life of the funeral, and the light dance is the life of solitude.

In the City Lord's Mansion, there is a person whose eyes are so complicated as if he has fallen into a dye vat, with mottled colors, he is sitting on the cold throne, he is the ruthless Mansion Lord, "Alas, evil fate, evil fate!"

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