Chapter Forty-Seven: The Hope of the Blood Demons

Rao had made a lot of conjectures about the role of this token, and Chu Tian didn't expect that he still underestimated the value of this token, and the true value of this token was far above his own estimate.

Looking at Yi's face full of jealousy, in front of Yi, Chu Tian carefully put the token in the storage bag and patted the storage bag, as if he was still worried that the storage bag would leak.

took out the token in the storage bag again, lifted the green shirt, put the token in, and after making sure that it would not fall out, he walked out of the living room with a proud face.

"Wait for me. An angry voice came from behind him.

Chu Tian laughed and ran, luck and mana, turned into a breeze and ran around the cold city, and Yi behind him did not show weakness, recited two mantras and turned into darkness, and followed behind Chu Tian.

Although Chu Tian's divine consciousness was not aware of Yi's existence, Yi's aura was a follower behind him, which showed that Yi did not lose it, so he continued to accelerate.

Under the competitive running of the two, it only took less than a quarter of the time to reach the living room to the room numbered two hundred and twenty-three on that room, and there were already array mages waiting in the room, seeing that the two of them arrived, they didn't talk nonsense, and began to prepare the spirit stones needed for the teleportation array.

Yi didn't ask Chu Tian what happened, the two of them could know a lot of what the other party had to say with a single look, and they just waited silently for the teleportation array to open.

The light on the teleportation array lit up, and it took Chu Tian and Yi to the territory of the Blood Demon Clan.

As soon as the two of them came out of the teleportation array, they were greeted with a few shocked faces, it was the clerical young monk and the others, their shocked faces were full of doubts, didn't these two go to the cold city? Why did they come back so quickly.

As for Chu Tian, it was an impossible thing in their hearts to come back alive like this, and if they turned into ice sculptures, the monks of these cold cities might still think it was possible.

But the next thing that happened made the monks stare out in astonishment. I saw Chu Tian take out a token from his green shirt with a smile on his face and shake it towards everyone.

The sun shines with a dazzling light, on one side is a big cold character, and on the back is a five-clawed golden dragon that is about to break through the token and fly out, the unique aura of the cold belt can't be camouflaged.

Such a thought flashed in everyone's hearts at the same time, couldn't it be that Chu Tian's strange props were imitated again! After all, Chu Tian is a man with a criminal record, and doesn't Chu Tian also have a cold face on his face, isn't it vivid?

But thinking about it, the moment they saw the token, these monks still knelt down on one knee with their fists clenched, regardless of their cultivation. Because this token represents the cold, the supreme existence in the cold city, which includes the majesty that the cold has accumulated over the years, and the respect that the monks of the cold city have for the cold.

Unexpectedly, a token would get these people like this, Chu Tian asked the wind god in the storage bag, "I don't know if my mask can be turned into a token or something, how convenient is this!"

Fengshen rolled his eyes: "You think this mask is a variety of iron, you can become whatever you want, but you can become someone else's double cultivation partner or something."

Chu Tian hurriedly cut off the connection with the Wind God, if he also laughed lewdly at this time, the tall and mighty image in front of everyone would be ruined.

Chu Tian hurriedly asked everyone to get up, he was not very interested in these etiquettes, and said to one of the monks: "Please also take me to meet the highest cultivation existence here, and there are important matters to discuss." "

After all, in addition to himself and Yi here, the lowest cultivation is the existence of Jindan stage monks, and it is still necessary to be humble, and it is better to have more friends than one more enemy.

Besides, these monks treat themselves with such great courtesy, although it is based on the order of the lord of the Cold City, but it cannot but be said that it is a kind of respect for themselves, in line with the theory that people respect me one foot and I respect others, Chu Tian is still very polite to others, of course, except for one who offended the two of them from the beginning.

The monk who was asked by Chu Tian naturally did not dare to slack off, explained to several monks in the teleportation array, and took Chu Tian to a wooden house with a simple appearance, a young monk with a soft face opened his eyes, his eyes swept over Chu Tian and Yi, and stood up.

Seeing the Yin Rou Monk looking at him, Yila shrugged his head and exclaimed, "Uncle Yuerou." ”

The man called Yue Rou by Yi chuckled and nodded, and smiled at Yi: "You're welcome. ”

Turning his gaze, he asked Chu Tian, "Can you let the city lord order of Brother Xia Han." ”

Chu Tian took out the cold city lord order and handed it to Yue Rou. After Yue Rou took a result, she stroked it carefully for a while, and her divine sense touched the token, and the illusion of a five-clawed golden dragon was about to rush out with golden light.

Yue Rou returned the token to Chu Tian, took out a cyan sound transmission stone, and sent a message to the other monks stationed in the Scarlet Plains.

Chu Tian and Yi waited for a while, chatted with Yue Rou for a while, only to hear one after another light from the sky outside the wooden house, landing in front of the wooden house, and a few monks who arrived first talked: "Are you finally leaving here?" I heard that the Great Commander said that it was the last moment of the Blood Demon Clan, and it seemed that the Blood Demon Clan was either surrendered or wiped out. ”

"Tsk, who told their people to dare to kill the regular army monks of our cold city. A monk said.

When the last light fell, there were already hundreds of monks standing in front of the wooden house, Yue Rou beckoned Chu Tian and Yi out of the wooden house, and hundreds of monks listened to the discussion at the same time and watched the three people who came out of the wooden house.

Yuerou said to the many monks who came to the entrance of the wooden house: "Listen to the order, go to the territory of the Blood Demon Clan." ”

The hundreds of monks said in unison, "Yes." "For a while, there was a momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Everyone turned into a stream of different colors of retreat light and flew towards the location of the Blood Demon Clan, Chu Tian exclaimed, "I haven't seen so many monks flying in the retreat light when I grow so big!"

Yue Rou chuckled: "If you saw the rebellion in the West back then, the great war of alien races would be called spectacular! Back then, I was just a little monk who built a foundation, and so many years have passed," Yue Rou fell into memory as she spoke.

I thought there was some bloody story to hear, Chu Tian's deflated ball softened, and he thought to himself, but looking at Yue Rou's reminiscence, it was not easy to disturb him.

When they arrived at the territory of the Blood Demon Clan, Yuerou commanded, "You are all on standby, and you are not allowed to leave without my order." ”

The hundreds of monks replied, "Yes." ”

Yue Rou's face turned to Chu Tian and Yi, as for me, of course I went in with you, to protect your safety, if the talk collapses, I will be a little bit like you, after all, we don't know what hole cards the Blood Demon Clan has.

Second, I also want to see what kind of role the Blood Demon High Priest of this generation is, only the transformation of the gods is so important to Brother Han. ”

Chu Tian was not surprised by this, nodded and walked towards the mansion where the Blood Demon High Priest was located.