In the Yunluo Palace, there are real demons dancing wildly, and the 'blood cows' raised in the blood nest make Elder Suishan very satisfied.

After drinking two pools of blood wine, Elder Suishan fell drunk in the hall, as if he had lost consciousness.

And the ten ordinary disciples who were eaten by Elder Suishan, along with Qin Ge, Ke Xiaoliang, the corpse meow girl, and the private cook, were 'surrounded' by the disciples of the Blood Demon Palace.

All kinds of clichés in the open and in the dark are not mentioned.

These monks of the Blood Demon Palace are always improving their offensive routines.

has successfully used the right to breed with beauty and male corpse meow, and pried open the mouths of Qin Ge and the corpse meow girl.

Those mentally weakened disciples who had already been tortured by Elder Suishan were even more overwhelmed, and they had basically confessed many 'secrets' that they had been specially warned not to be easily revealed before leaving.

Of course, it was just a group of ordinary disciples, and they couldn't grasp any real secrets.

The so-called non-divulging... The meaning itself is 'can be divulged'.

The explanation of this move is just a small trick played by the high-level leaders of the Ten Demon Sect with their own disciples' layout.

After all, the Ten Demon Sects are the ones who are good at playing with intrigues.

The Blood Demon Palace's reputation in the cultivation world mainly relies on 'fighting and not dying'.

For example, there are disciples among them, who explained the next 'big move' of the Ten Demon Sect in the wasteland world.

Find the nautical chart of the new world, go to the new world, get the clues of the next step of the transcendent job, promote the progress of the transcendent job in more depth, and get more plot points.

It's a smoke bomb.

Ke Xiao knew in his conscience that almost half of the main force of the current Ten Demon Sect had entered the new world... High Martial World.

The reason is simple, in the old road of the wasteland, it is difficult for them to get more plot points quickly.

And looking for a sea route to the New World would waste too much time and consume too many disciples.

Even if they found it, they were a lot behind those righteous monks, and the gains outweighed the losses.

It's better to continue to use the numerical advantage in the high-martial arts world to get more opportunities.

Replicate actions in the Wasteland.

"Come on, Senior Brother Ke, our two factions, the Blood Demon and the Ten Demons, have always been in the same spirit. Let's drink this glass of wine and toast to the friendship between my two factions again!" The glamorous friar, dressed in a blood-colored red robe in a cardigan satin, pulled the neckline of the mountain a little lower, stared at Ke Xiaoliang with an abyss, and mocked Ke Xiaoliang's noble character and uncompromising discipline.

"It's done!" Ke Xiaoliang poured the wine into his mouth, but in fact turned into the Huzhong realm.

His face showed a drunken color, and his gaze inadvertently swept over the deliberately open neckline.

Not far away, several monks from the Blood Demon Palace all showed resentment when they saw this scene.

"Although Senior Sister Xuanya is carrying a heavy weapon, she usually doesn't open the door so easily. ”

"Now in order to set the words of this kid in front of him, he is really cheap. The two monks of the Blood Demon Palace exchanged in a low voice.

"What's the solution? I've already inquired, and in this group of people... The one who has the most contact with the other world should still be this kid named Ke Xiaoliang. And... It is said that he and Wang Yu are very close. ”

"Wang Yu, is that Wang Yu?"

"Wang Yu, who wrote "The Struggle of a Demon Cultivator", "Two or Three Things in the Other World", "Wonderful Experiences and Wonderful Hearts", and "Let It Go"?" At this time, a fan of Wang Yu suddenly appeared, and his tone was very excited.

Faster flow in the other world over time.

Wang Yu's success studies have also gained more and more widespread 'recognition'.

In addition, Wang Yu, as a new disciple of the Ten Demon Sect, has become prosperous in another world because of various encounters.

Now in the wasteland world, he has obtained the bandit name of 'Behemoth King'.

The books he wrote were also crowned with a bit of legend, and even spread to the Blood Demon Palace, which had just obtained the blood talisman.

"Of course it's that Wang Yu! I have to admit that Wang Yu of the Ten Demon Sect is still very good at exploring other worlds. It's a pity... He wasn't on the swap list this time. But what can be written, can it be true?"

Therefore, Wang Yu must have some secret skills to teach only to his close friends. This Ke Xiaoliang was praised as the thirteenth demon son of the Ten Demon Sect, and he and Wang Yu are in a cooperative relationship. There must be some of Wang Yu's exploration experiences, and there is a better understanding of the unknown. All we have to do is to get the truth out of his mouth. ”

"Senior Sister Xuanya... It is also a sacrifice made for our entire Blood Demon Palace, everyone must respect her, don't blaspheme, don't complain... The Blood Demon Palace monk who spoke widened his eyes and stared at the wandering and trembling mountains, and his body was unconscious, trembling slightly.

I saw a scantily clad young lady.

One glance is instinctive, and the second glance is perverted.

Therefore, many people follow their instinct and stare at each other, without turning their heads or blinking. It's not blasphemy, it's not rude.

The crimson liquor drips down the sharp chin into the bottomless trench.

The seduction of the sight, deliberately and heavily, struck the reason in the dim light.

Ke Xiaoliang felt that he was a righteous gentleman.

Because until now, he has not followed his instincts and stretched out his claws.

According to the judgment, if he makes a move now, there is an 80% probability that the other party will deliver it directly to the door, instead of a backhand slap.

"Or underestimate the Blood Demon Palace, there are oases in the desert, not to mention the Nuoda Blood Demon Palace, can't find a few domineering ones?" Ke Xiaoliang asked himself, feeling that he was careless.

But he did not betray the interests of the sect, did not leak the important information of the Ten Demon Sect, he was still a good disciple of the Ten Demon Sect, and a good disciple of the master.

"Wang Yu?"

"We know each other so well!"

"I was the first to discover his talent. ”

"The first book he wrote... That is, the best-selling book "The Struggle of a Demon Cultivator", the original draft was given to me. Ke Xiaoliang drank two glasses of wine, deliberately bared his tongue, stared very intently at a certain abyss of sin, and said distractedly.

"Then he... Is there anything, secret... I didn't tell outsiders, only my friend?" A blood-red robe, under the silk robe, the female monk of the Blood Demon Palace, who outlined a jade body, lowered her head, looked at Ke Xiaoliang with fiery and scarlet eyes, and asked.

Ke Xiaoliang glanced at it and withdrew his gaze.

Then close your eyes and take a resting pose.

In the next second, the soft and sweet body squeezed in and stuck to his arms.

Some touches that are difficult to describe completely with pen and ink, and once described, they will be immediately blocked, from the chest, from the arms, from the shoulders... One after another.

Ke Xiaoliang seemed to be unable to bear it, as if he couldn't help it, he said: "Yes!

"Why don't we go to the room and discuss, in addition to Wang Yu's private book, I also have some experiences that I have summarized... Ke Xiaoliang said hurriedly, as if he was very impatient.

Senior Sister Xuanya's cheeks were red, but she lowered her head shyly like a righteous chick, and still made a look of letting you use it.

The two hooked up and flirted, and each hugged each other and left.

Behind me··· It was those Blood Demon Palace monks who were full of resentment. Unexpectedly, Ke Xiaoliang also got some magic points... Although such a subtle gain, Ke Xiaoliang is no longer a matter of concern.

In the arranged room, as soon as Ke Xiaoliang entered the door, he immediately pasted a phantom talisman on Senior Sister Xuanya's head. Then he threw out the array and sealed the entire room.

This Blood Demon Palace female cultivator, who was originally just a void and a snake, was now slumped on the bed like a snake, constantly writhing, and making some misleading sounds from time to time.

Such a sound was filtered and even slightly amplified through the array disk, and transmitted to the corridor.

The monks of the Blood Demon Palace who were blocking the door, ready to rush in at any time... Eyes red.

"Tell me, is Gu Tailang imprisoned in the Blood Hell Valley?"