Ke Xiaoliang got out perfectly.

But in the ruins of the Blood Demon Palace, the roar never stopped.

The blood of the ancient gods was sucked away, the blood cloud collapsed, and most of the main buildings of the Blood Demon Palace, all relying on the blood cloud, naturally collapsed along with it.

Now in the ruins of the volcano, among the ruins and ruins all over the ground, a large number of corpses of low-level monks of the Blood Demon Palace have been scattered all over the place and have not been cleaned yet.

The collapse of the blood nest, the emptying of the blood pool, the collapse and malaise of various secret realms.

The tangible, intangible, estimable, and incalculable losses, superimposed, were all added together to create a raging rage, burning and swinging in the hearts of the Blood Demon Palace monks, as if they would never be extinguished.

It provokes their anger and makes them mad with hatred.

"Tell the palace master that those righteous monks who took the opportunity to make trouble have already caught some. From their mouths, the truth of the matter was roughly restored. Elder Ding Chen led a few disciples of the Blood Demon Palace to quickly shuttle through the ruins, bypassing a broken carved fence, and then at the gate of the ruined Blood Demon Palace, he reported to the palace master Li Xingzhou who was sitting in the ruins.

"Say!" Li Xingzhou covered his forehead with his hand, and the blood-colored lines on his eyebrows spread, twisting into complex symbols.

The symbol was not flickering, but seemed to be emitting some kind of special message.

"The one responsible for letting them out and then creating chaos is Ke Xiaoliang, a disciple of the Ten Demon Sect. Ding Chen said first.

Li Xingzhou snorted coldly and said angrily: "Sure enough, it's those dirty and despicable guys from the Ten Demon Sect. ”

Ding Chenyin did not refute his palace master's words, waiting for Li Xingzhou's anger to subside by itself.

You go on. Li Xingzhou said.

Ding Chen said: "Palace Master... It was indeed the Ten Demon Sect that caused the trouble. But this time... They may have made a wedding dress for someone else. ”

"Does the palace master remember Gu Tailang?"

Li Xingzhou said: "That Gu Tailang who refined the sword into the bones and blood? I remember... He was imprisoned on the tenth floor of the Valley of Blood. ”

"Wait... You mean, he stole the blood of the old gods?"

Ding Chen nodded and said, "There is a great possibility." Because from the oral statements of those righteous monks, it is not difficult to draw conclusions... There is a problem with this Gu Tailang, and he has already planned it. It's not a one-time or one-day decision. ”

"The only problem now is... Why did Gu Tailang know that the blood of the ancient gods was under the Blood Hell Valley. And he also knows how to pass through our teleportation array, which is more clear... Deleted some of the formation runes. This is a secret matter that only the palace master can fully know. ”

When Li Xingzhou heard this, his face changed several times.

Regarding Gu Tailang, there were some old things about the Blood Demon Palace entangled in it, which he didn't want to say explicitly.

"Then the one who took the blood of the ancient gods must be the Gu Tailang! Have you counted the blood machine?" Li Xingzhou changed the topic and directly skipped the question of Gu Tailang's identity.

Ding Chenyin wanted to say more, but he thought about it and was silent for a moment, and then said along the lines: "The blood machine only calculated, Gu Tailang is still alive." But nine days and ten earths... There was no trace of him anymore, as if he was no longer in this world. ”

"The Heaven-Stealing Talisman is the Heaven Stealing Sect. Li Xingzhou said inexplicably but categorically.

"Send people to search for the monks of the Heaven Thief Sect with all my might, I want to find where their mountain gate is, and... Take back the blood of the old gods and let them pay for their blood!" Fierce Boat roared violently.

In the ruined ruins of the entire Blood Demon Palace, there were a large number of blood shadows galloping, and countless Blood Demon Sect monks were all busy.

I'm afraid that for a long time to come, they will all be busy.

And the Blood Demon Palace was broken through the mountain gate, destroying the station.

At the same time, the news of the theft of the blood of the ancient gods also began to spread rapidly throughout the cultivation world.

Blood Demon Palace··· The super faction, one of the five ancestral courts of the dignified Demon Dao, actually suffered such a humiliation that had not been encountered in 10,000 years.

For others, it's a big joke.

Righteous monks, in particular, are even more happy to hear such jokes.

Ordinary low-level monks even made up a joke about this after tea and dinner, and laughed at all kinds of things.

A similar trend is even spreading rapidly towards the Huzhong realm.

The wasteland is now home to more monks.

The number of monks who live there is already more than one million.

The major sects that had originally obtained blood talismans had already begun to peddle blood talismans.

They all want to seize the opportunity and compete with other opponents.

Catch up with the blood charm before the street is rotten, first conquer the market, and get back more benefits.

And all kinds of rumors and news about the wasteland world, the god world and the high martial world have also been in full swing after the propaganda of these sects.

Even a monk who has never entered the Huzhong Realm can casually say something wonderful about the wasteland world and the god world.

In the monks' bazaar that Ke Xiaoliang passed by, there were also some real or fake blood charms being sold.

"Did you hear that?"

"The Blood Demon Palace has been captured! It was Gu Tailang, our righteous hero, who made the shot. He killed from the Blood Hell Valley to the Blood God Temple, and from the Blood God Temple to the Volcano. In front of the Blood Demon Palace Palace Master Li Xingzhou, he took away the blood of the ancient gods, and then laughed three times and walked away!" "In the wasteland world, in a bar with a strong apocalypunk style, two righteous monks sat in front of the bar, one holding a glass of expired rum, chatting about the hottest topics in recent days.

"No, how did I hear that there is also the shadow of the Ten Demon Sects among them?" said another monk.

"The Ten Demon Sect is just a rat in the ditch, what kind of climate can it be? At best, it is in it, and it plays a disgraceful and despicable role. It's still Gu Tailang... You said that Gu Tailang got the blood of the ancient gods, how powerful will he be in the future? Will he break the mandate of heaven and soar to become an immortal?"

It's just that he really doesn't pay attention to the occasion when he speaks.

So a monk of the Ten Demon Sect who was passing by behind him picked up the wine bottle and got a headshot.

The bar soon became lively.

Those aboriginal girls who are scratching their heads on the stage, untying their already small equipment, and wiggling their delicate bodies can't attract much attention anymore.

The manic atmosphere plays up the hustle and bustle in the bar.

The Right Path, the Devil's Path, the Loose Cultivation... are all in this whirlpool, making a mess.

On the stage, several aboriginal band singers sang 'Immortals' fanatically, cheering for those who were scuffling and tearing.

"Our existence is defined by others. ”

But that definition binds itself in vain. ”

"Although my gestures are often bad. ”

"But every action is not in vain. ”

At this time, there are few, few, very few people who notice the change in the sky, the change in the world, and the extra smell in the air.

The nostalgic but long since the taste of the dissent.

Song Qingwen pushed open the window of the study on the top floor of the castle and stood at the window.

Next to a large astronomical telescope, he put his hands in the pockets of his white coat and spat out a mouthful of white mist.

"To... It's coming!"

The singing in the bar continued, piercing through the doors and windows, spreading its wings outside the windows and in the sky, under the haze.

"I'll be that. ”

"The Watcher of the Burning Flame. ”