Although Fang Yun was not very old, he was reborn as a human being, and he was also an old bird, his face was slightly hot, and he had calmed down in an instant, and several different ways of dealing with it surged in his mind.

The best way is to kill people and eliminate these insiders on the island, so that no one will know what is happening in the Blood Jiaowu, and he can completely claim to the outside world that he has eliminated all the hateful and fierce Blood Jiao thieves in one pot.

However, almost instantly, Fang Yun dispelled this more tempting thought, without him, this broke through Fang Yun's bottom line as a person. Moreover, Fang Yun also recalled that he was really not particularly ridiculous last night, and the real embarrassment was Liang Xiaoying, the young lady who likes to make fun of herself.

No matter what, Fang Yun would not hurt the innocent.

However, this matter naturally can't be left alone, if it is not good, it may become a stain on itself in the future, and it may have an extremely bad impact on his image, especially his image in Xiao Yu's mind.

Fang Yun didn't care if he was or not, whether he could maintain a good image in front of the public, but Fang Yun still cared more about Xiao Yu's opinion of himself, if this incident affected him to get together with Xiao Yu again in the future, it would be hell.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Yun had already found a better way to deal with it in his current state.

The body shook slightly, the blood helmet and bloody face blood armor covered the body, and Fang Yun's entire body suddenly looked quite burly and majestic.

Striding out of the room, standing on the edge of the patio, Fang Yun quickly cut through the mess, and began to rectify the blood thieves.

The lock dragon well cave is closed, and the blood Jiao can't get out.

Except for a very few who didn't dare to come over, most of them had already taken a fast boat and gathered on the river beach, waiting for Fang Yun's disposal.

They were also relatively smart, they didn't disturb Fang Yun's rest, nor did they embarrass those girls, they just waited quietly.

After Fang Yun came out, he divided the Blood Jiao Thieves into four categories and disposed of them one by one.

One is the victims, such as those humans who were almost slaughtered as blood food, acquitted, but not allowed to leave the lock dragon well for the rest of their lives, and must survive in this cave.

Those people were already grateful for being able to survive, and after Fang Yun promised to give them normal treatment and be free to marry, staying in this relatively safe Blood Jiaowu was not necessarily a bad thing for them.

The second type of people are those craftsmen and handymen, these people are all people who work, this kind of people have no blood on their hands, and they are not guilty, but they need to serve in the blood dock, and after reaching a certain degree of contribution, they can go out of the blood dock.

The third and fourth categories are the real blood thieves, these are all monks with cultivation and not weak combat effectiveness.

The difference between these two types of people is the concentration of blood and resentment on their bodies.

Blood Evil is a way of cultivation, and the blood evil condensed in the body of human resentment cannot escape Fang Yun's perception.

That kind of monk whose resentment reached a certain concentration must have participated in the massacre of the Blood God Temple, or the blood thief of the human flesh feast, which was also the type of person that Fang Yun would never tolerate.

Without saying a word, kill on the spot.

The number of this type of people is not much, more than thirty people, all of them are the upper echelons of the Blood Jiao Thieves, all of them have not weak cultivation, they are all outlaws, after Fang Yun announced the results, this part of the monks launched a fierce resistance.

These monks who were not weak were not Fang Yun's opponents at all, and in less than a moment, they had already been killed by Fang Yun one by one on the spot, becoming the monkey that Fang Yun killed monkeys and set an example for.

Breaking up the inherent management framework of the Blood Jiao Thieves, selecting more than a dozen monks with some signs of spiritual power evolution as managers, arranging some specific things according to the model of Li Cheng, and asking the monks to rebuild the management framework, Fang Yun said aloud with a cold voice: "Everything that happened today, I hope everyone will be in chaos in the stomach for the rest of their lives, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness for killing, all the Blood Jiao Thieves are guilty of crimes, if it weren't for the fact that you still have a little value, hum ......"

Those who fell to the ground, those blood thieves who dared to resist, were bloody lessons, coupled with Fang Yun's incomparably powerful black bear incarnation, the thousands of blood thieves on the scene were really silent.

Fang Yun glanced at it majestically, snorted, pointed his hand at the Blood Jiaowu, and said coldly: "Publish my order, if you disobey, you will not be forgiven, if you are not respectable, you will not be forgiven, on the contrary, if you can make meritorious contributions, you may become a warrior of the deity in the future, gain the respect of people, and fight the world with this seat." ”

After a pause, he turned his head and pointed to the twelve cultivators he had selected were relatively high, the blood shatter was not particularly heavy, and it seemed that it was still a few monks who had helped him last night, Fang Yun said loudly again: "From now on, you have no other name, you will have no other name, you will take blood as your surname, and use numbers as your code name, from the beginning of blood, one to blood twelve, you know that there is no ......."

Three times five divided by two, initially settled the blood Jiao thief, and let the slightly twisted Liang Xiaoying be responsible for the aftermath, Fang Yun jumped and fell into the patio where the blood Jiao came out.

The pool of blood had dried up, and in the middle of the patio appeared a large well, with a thick bronze chain on the edge of the well, which had dug deep into the hard earth.

Fang Yun peeled open the soil layer, looked inside, and suddenly found that the bronze chain was tightly locked on a boulder that seemed to be the foundation of the house.

In the memory of the Blood Jiaodao people, this well is the Lock Dragon Well, and this bronze chain is the Lock Dragon Chain, Fang Yun couldn't help but sway a little in his heart when he saw this chain that had gone through the washing and grinding of history and still bloomed with a cyan cold luster.

In that ancient era, the traces of rain that were left behind, even if they are now, are so emotional.

The ancient Chinese ancestors experienced what kind of disasters, but in the end they persevered and passed down a long civilization for thousands of years.

With emotion in his heart, the movements in his hands were not slow, holding the bronze chain in one hand, Fang Yun quickly descended towards the depths of the Lock Dragon Well.

As if flying and falling, Fang Yun didn't know how deep he had fallen, and in his perception, the temperature around him had become quite low, it was cold, and there was no light around him, and it was dark.

Fang Yun released his divine sense, perceiving the changes in the environment with his heart, slowing down the speed of decline.

After half an hour, Fang Yun's divine sense was detecting, and a huge pool of water suddenly appeared below.

The bronze chain still spread deep into the pool.

The divine sense swept towards the waterhole, and in the perception, bursts of incomparably fierce ferocious aura had already come from the waterhole, even if there was a bloody amulate, Fang Yun couldn't help but feel a slight shiver.

Immediately after, Fang Yun's nose came from an incomparably fishy smell, almost nauseating, and in his divine sense, there were many swollen corpses and severed limbs floating on the waterhole, and under the waterhole, there were many white bones......

This waterhole is extremely fierce and cold, but it is the place where the blood Jiao Dao people really practice blood.

In his previous life, Fang Yun had struggled to survive at the bottom for many years, and he had really never been to such a fierce place.

Thinking about his previous life, the Blood Jiao Dao Man finally became a famous Feather Warrior, and then looking at the extremely cold big pool in front of him, Fang Yun couldn't help but feel in his heart that it was really worth it for him to use all his strength to get rid of the Blood Jiao Dao Man.

This blood Jiao has been cultivated into a feather warrior, so how many lives do you have to use to fill it?

Enduring the discomfort in his heart, condensing the blood armor to protect his whole body, Fang Yun slowly entered the waterhole.

Even if he had blood armor to protect his body, Fang Yun still felt that the waterhole was cold and pungent, and the evil qi invaded his brain...... I felt sick and got goosebumps all over my body.

Driven by the Great Wilderness Battle Qi, Fang Yun followed the bronze chain and continued to move forward.

The waterhole practiced by the Blood Jiao Daoist was only a small part of the big pool below, and after descending to a certain position along the bronze chain, the bloody aura in the water had decreased, but the ferocious aura was getting stronger and stronger.

A moment later, descending to a certain height, the terrain inside the waterhole changed again, and Fang Yun didn't even use his divine sense, he could see a faint glimmer of light blooming in the water.

The bronze chain no longer descended down the hillside, but extended straight towards the glimmer.

Following the bronze chain and looking at the shimmer, Fang Yun saw a huge black shadow in the cold and fierce, but not very turbid river water, and the shadow was like a small mountain, linked to the bronze chain.

In the memory of the Blood Jiaodao people, a very important place of inheritance, the core secret of the lock dragon well, is ahead.

Fang Yun settled his mind and swam forward.

The further he went, the more the ferocious aura became stronger and stronger, producing a huge repulsive force, as if there was an incomparably fierce existence in front of him, yelling, getting out, trying to push Fang Yunsheng out of the waterhole.