Wandao Immortal Palace.

Forbidden land, Heavenly Dao Blood Pool!

A pool of red water, silent.

Red water is like blood, thick and shining!

The red liquid, I don't know what kind of spiritual liquid, actually glowed by itself, and I was very surprised.

Especially on the surface of the red water, there is also a three-foot-thick, rich aura!

Present.

The 30,000 Imperial Palace, the disciples of the Great Perfection of the Refining Gods, are arranging into a phalanx in a neat and orderly manner.

These disciples, all with fanatical expressions, stared at the pool of blood greedily, and their eyes did not blink.

Judging from the expressions of these 30,000 disciples, it seemed that they couldn't wait to rush directly into the blood pool and drink every drop of red water.

The scene is very quiet.

Except for the 30,000 disciples, there was no one else.

About a stick of incense after a stick of incense.

A beautiful female disciple of the Imperial Palace finally couldn't bear it anymore, her eyes glowed and stared at the blood pool: "Fellow disciples, who knows why we were invited to the Heavenly Dao Blood Pool by the palace master this time?" ”

A male disciple said excitedly: "You don't care what you do, as long as you know, we have the opportunity to cultivate in this blood pool!" ”

"Fellow disciples, do you know what is the origin of this Heavenly Dao Blood Pool?"

As he spoke, the male disciple didn't wait for anyone else to answer, so he was excited to himself: "I've heard about it. ”

"Whenever there is an elder in my Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace who is promoted to the rank of Saint Elder, he will drop ten drops of the purest essence blood into this blood pool."

"When the Holy Elder is promoted to the Holy Elder of the Town Palace, he will drip ten drops of the purest essence blood into the blood pool."

"When the Holy Elder of the Town Palace is promoted to the Palace Master of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, every year, ten drops of the purest essence blood must be poured into it!"

Hearing this, many disciples showed shock and ecstasy on their faces!

The female disciple exclaimed, "My God, then the blood in this blood pool is the worst and worst, and it also contains the essence blood of the Holy Elder!" ”

"Even this, there is also the essence and blood of the Holy Elder of the Town Palace, and even the Palace Master and his old man!"

The male disciple said triumphantly, "Of course! ”

"That's why I said, as long as we can be allowed to cultivate in this blood pool, everything else doesn't matter!"

The 30,000 disciples couldn't help but be moved.

At this moment, suddenly, a void distortion appeared on the side of the pool of blood.

Immediately after, from the distorted nothingness, the Ten Thousand Dao Palace Master, Yuwen Emperor Ji, stepped out.

In an instant, 30,000 disciples of the Imperial Palace collectively knelt down and bowed.

"Disciple, meet the palace master!"

"Disciple, meet the palace master!"

Emperor Yuwen had a gloomy face, his eyes slowly swept over the disciples of the Emperor Palace, and he nodded, "Get up." ”

"Do you know why the palace master would make an exception and let you come to this Heavenly Dao Blood Pool?"

The blood of the 30,000 disciples was boiling, and they collectively prostrated down, kneeling down and saying: "The disciple is willing to go to the soup for the palace master, and he will never give up!" ”

Emperor Yuwen nodded slightly, swept his gaze across the Heavenly Dao Blood Pool, and said, "Sacrificing essence blood is detrimental to cultivation." ”

"But in this blood pool, it contains the essence blood of my Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, the Holy Elders of the Past Dynasties, the Holy Elders of the Town Palace, and the Palace Master."

"Unless it is a person who has made great contributions to my Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, I will have the opportunity to come here to cultivate for three days."

"And now, with the permission of the master of this palace, you can practice here for three months!"

As soon as these words came out, the 30,000 disciples couldn't believe their ears, and they all widened their eyes and opened their mouths wide, unable to make a sound for a long time.

It's a bloody investment!

This time, Emperor Yuwen has invested a lot of money!

Immediately, Emperor Yuwen's face turned cold: "Next, every word you hear will be the top secret of my Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace!" ”

"If someone dares to leak half a word, the palace master will definitely let him evaporate from the world, let him be cut off all over the house, and leave no one alive!"

30,000 disciples hurriedly kowtowed: "Disciple, obey the palace master's decree!" ”

Emperor Yuwen nodded with great satisfaction and said, "There are only three things you need to do. ”

"First."

As he spoke, Emperor Yuwen suddenly threw out a jade slip.

The jade slip was suspended above the blood pool, and from the jade slip, it emitted fluorescent rays, converging into some kind of mysterious exercise mantra in mid-air!

Emperor Yuwen said: "This is, pseudo-magic skill!" ”

30,000 disciples, collective color change!

Emperor Yuwen said: "The first thing you have to do is to successfully cultivate this pseudo-demon skill within this Heavenly Dao Blood Pool!" ”

The beautiful female disciple said in fear: "Palace Master, we are so talented and foolish that we can't even cultivate the fourth-order True Immortal Technique, I'm afraid we won't be able to practice this pseudo-demon skill." ”

Emperor Yuwen waved his hand very much, and in an instant, 30,000 streamers were suspended above the heads of 30,000 disciples, and turned into 30,000, black pills!

Emperor Yuwen's eyes were cold: "This is, 30,000 Blood Demon Pills!" ”

"If you swallow it, you should have a part of the demon bloodline, and it will be of great benefit to cultivate pseudo-demon skills."

"But the palace master warns you and the others, even if there is a Blood Demon Pill to help, you and the other 30,000 people, I'm afraid there are only 300 people at most, and they can successfully cultivate."

"And once the pseudo-demon skill fails to cultivate, it will explode and die!"

The faces of the 30,000 disciples were all extremely pale.

Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free lunch!

Of these 30,000 disciples, in the end, only 300 people could survive!

Emperor Yuwen continued: "The second thing you have to do is to descend to the realm after refining the pseudo-demonic skill!" ”

"Descend the Great Perfection of Refining God to the Great Perfection of Palace Gods!"

"All because of this, the first condition for entering the Great Secret Realm is not to surpass the Great Perfection Realm of the Palace God!"

"But there's no need to panic, since you have already advanced to the Great Perfection of God Refining, and the cultivation resources in that Great Secret Realm are extremely rich."

"Wait, you can return to the God Refining Realm in a short period of time!"

Thirty thousand disciples knelt on the ground and trembled, not daring to refute.

Emperor Yuwen had a gloomy face and said, "This third thing is ......"

"Wait, you need to capture Luo Fu alive in the territory of the Great Secret!"

30,000 disciples suddenly realized.

After paving for a long time, it turned out that the most important thing was this third point, capturing Luo Fu alive!

Immediately, Emperor Yuwen waved his hand: "We need a month to rush to the Taicang Immortal Realm, so there are only three months left for you to cultivate." ”

"Three months later, the master of the palace will come to pick you up and wait."

"Don't blame the palace master for saying ugly things in front, if someone dares not to practice pseudo-demon skills, the palace master will also kill him with his own hands!"

"My Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, I have already lost face, and I have lost the Holy Maiden!"

"This palace master, now, you can do everything!"

After that, Yuwen Huangji stepped into the void and distorted, and disappeared.

In an instant, the 30,000 disciples of the Imperial Palace all trembled like chaff, and their souls were scattered in fright.

……

Dongyang Divine Dynasty, Secret Palace.

In the secret palace, neatly arranged, there were 30,000 young people standing.

Among the 30,000 young people, the sixth son, who stood at the forefront, was dressed in a yellow robe and was the prince.

In the second row, there are more than 300 people, these people are dressed in white and yellow robes, they are relatives of the emperor and princes.

After that, more than 29,000 people came from top families.

Most of them are the sons of the generals of the Zhenguo, the sons of the national teachers, and the descendants of the top monk families.

Each of them is from an extraordinary background.

Directly in front of the secret palace, on a yellow, orange dragon chair.

Emperor Dongyang held a jade slip in his hand, thoughtful.

In the first row, a prince stepped forward and clasped his fists with both hands: "Father, the Xuanqing Dao Gate suddenly sent three hundred places in the Great Secret Realm, and it came with a set of pseudo-magic skills. ”

"The emperor is foolish, there must be something strange about this matter!"

"Did he only give it to our Dongyang Divine Dynasty, or did he give it to other god-level forces, and they all gave them pseudo-demon skills?"

Another prince with a slightly shorter stature muttered, "What level of pseudo-demon skill did he give us?" Compared with the pseudo-demonic skills of Traceless, which is stronger and weaker? ”

Emperor Dongyang pondered a little, and then swept his gaze over the pride of the heavens.

The Great Emperor slowly opened his mouth and said, "The master of the Xuanqing Sect knows that I, the Dongyang Divine Dynasty and Luo Fu, are enemies who do not share the same sky. ”

"Hehe, he is very confident that this emperor will accept his gift."

"Emperors, what do you think?"

The prince who was the first to speak showed a look of grief and indignation: "The sixth emperor brother, died at the hands of Luo Fu, and there was no corpse left!" ”

"In order to avenge this, the emperor is willing to throw his head and spill his blood!"

"As long as he can take revenge, it doesn't matter what his Xuanqing Sect Master has planned!"

Emperor Dongyang's face turned cold, and he said, "That's right! ”

"Yi'er's talent and attainments are far inferior to Luo Fu!"

"However, with the help of pseudo-magic skills, it is very different!"

After saying that, the Dongyang Emperor waved his sleeves, and 30,000 Blood Demon Pills appeared in the air.

"This time, my Dongyang Divine Dynasty has not obtained the entry quota of the Great Secret Realm, but since the Xuanqing Dao Sect has sent three hundred places, we should take advantage of this opportunity!"

"Emperors, the master of the Xuanqing Sect has promised that as long as we can capture Luo Fu alive, he will definitely give us a chance to take revenge!"

"These 30,000 blood demon pills will help you and others to refine them into pseudo-demon skills!"

"But Emperor Ben's ugly words are ahead, if you fail to cultivate, the end will be very miserable!"

"Now, if any of you regret it, you can quit at any time!"

As soon as the words fell, the first prince to speak had already directly stuffed the Blood Demon Pill into his mouth and swallowed it in his stomach!

He has shown his determination by such a decisive move!

Seeing this, the rest of the proud sons of heaven are already the same enemy, and their cries are shaking the sky!

"I, Dongyang Divine Dynasty, was humiliated by Luo Fu, this revenge is not avenged, and it is in vain!"

"We, may the liver and brain be smeared and Luo Fu captured!"

After that, none of the proud sons of the sky quit and collectively swallowed the Blood Demon Pill.

……

One of the three gates, Haoran Confucianism!

The Lord of Haoran Sect had a gloomy face.

Below, 85,000 Confucian disciples, all with grim faces and resolute eyes.

Haoran Confucianism is ranked fourth in the Holy Son Ceremony, with a total of 85,000 places in the Great Secret Realm.

The master of the Haoran Sect said in a calm tone: "At the Holy Son Ceremony, Luo Fu's little beast dares to disclose the hidden illness of the master of this sect!" ”

"You need to keep in mind that once you enter the Great Secret Realm, you must capture Luo Fu alive and force you to find out the antidote to the hidden disease of the master of this sect!"

A female disciple with thin lips and a mean impression hugged her fists and said, "What if that Luo Fu is a thief and would rather die than give in?" ”

Haoran Sect Master He sneered: "Then fulfill him and let him die!" ”

The mean female disciple was a little worried: "However, even Senior Brother Lu Chen is not Luo Fu's opponent, and the disciples are afraid that they are ......."

The master of Haoran Gate, with a wave of his hand, sacrificed a jade slip.

She said with deep meaning: "That old thing from the master of the Xuanqing Sect sent a set of pseudo-magic skills a few days ago. ”

"Pseudo-magic skills!?" The 85,000 introductory disciples were collectively excited.

The mean female disciple said excitedly: "But, that set of pseudo-demonic skills cultivated by Wan Wuxi!?" ”

The master of the Haoran Sect glanced at the female disciple and said indifferently: "It is slightly inferior to the cultivator of Wan Wuxi." ”

"After all, your talent is far inferior to Wan Wuxi, and you can't refine the set he refines."

"However, there is only one trace, and there are eighty-five thousand!"

"But don't you even have that bit of faith?"

Many Haoran Confucian disciples collectively clasped their fists and shouted: "Disciple, I am willing to capture Luo Fu alive and ask the master for the antidote to the hidden disease!" ”