The next day, the Demon Insect Hall was lit up and feasted on the people. The lords of each clan came out of the hanging platform and took their clans and sword slaves to the banquet.

The demon touched his dripping hair, not waiting for a chance to speak. Seeing that the little spirit girl was leaving, she rushed over quickly.

"Stop"! Several Demon Elders blocked the way.

The demon wanted to call out to the little spirit girl, and all the clans rushed over, and the little spirit girl followed the ghost clan master into the demon insect hall.

The demon took out the token and shook it gently. "This demon is a demon clan."

Demon Xuan Lao was stunned and looked up and down. There are a total of one hundred and forty-one Demon Xuan-level clansmen, and they have all seen it, and this is only that one? "I'm sorry, this banquet can only be attended by the nobles."

The demon knew that it was a banquet, and he just wanted to catch up with the spirit girl and find a chance to say something. His face turned red, and he bowed embarrassedly. "Who was the demon insect friend who just went in"?

Demon Xuan Lao glared and smiled. "Clan, that's the first ghost clan, the ghost clan."

"Oh!" the demon nodded, and took the token and went to the Hall of Elders. When passing by the "Demon Domain Punishment Heaven", I was attracted by the inscription and stood in the stele forest for ten years of research.

Time passed, and when the demon walked out of the stele forest, his beard grew over his chest. Standing at the edge of the forest, looking up at the starry sky, the evil becomes blurred.

Smack! "I'm dizzy, it's dark, the banquet is over!"

The demon turned around and was about to enter the stele forest.

"Demonic Clan". Several witch insect girls appeared outside the forest and bowed softly.

"What's the matter"?

The Witch pursed her lips and wanted to be happy, but she didn't dare to laugh. "Great Elder Moren is invited."

"Oh"! The demon demon then remembered to go to see the Great Elder of the Demon Ren. Looking back at the stele forest, I had to give up the idea.

The demon insect girls hugged the demons and walked towards the Hall of Elders and took a few steps. The demon asked, "How many days have I been in the stele forest?"

The Witch Girl laughed. "Clan, you have been in the stele forest for ten years, not a few days."

The demon almost shook off his big teeth! I dizzy! I don't have to go back, the ghost clan is long gone.

Hey! Sighing, the demon demon listlessly followed the demon girl into the Hall of Elders.

Moren was arranging affairs, and when he saw the demon coming in, he motioned for the clansmen to retreat. When the demon saw the salute, the Great Elder looked at him majestically.

"Demon Evil, the coronation ceremony has passed, because you are in the 'Demon Domain Punishment Heaven', so I didn't let you participate, these are your maids, after condensing the 'Origin Divine Blood' and 'Origin Divine Consciousness', and then go to the Hall of Elders to receive affairs."

Hear "Origin Divine Blood". The demon came to the spirit, and for hundreds of years, it was for the "origin of divine blood". "Yes, Great Elder, I don't know if there is any business to send the Ghost Clan."

Great Elder Mo Ren stared at him for a moment and shook his head. "Nope".

The devil looked lost, after worshipping. "If the Great Elder has such a business, his clan is willing to go."

Moren didn't squeak. It doesn't know what medicine this demon takes, and it's rushing to go to that business, can it get you?

Out of the Hall of Elders, the demon insect girls looked at the clan expectantly. "Does the clan return to the clan palace"?

The demon shook his head and wiped his beard. Put the ruler-length beard into the hands of the Witch. "Don't go, go to the 'Blood Source Palace'".

The demon insect girls hurriedly put away their beards and followed the demons to the "Blood Source Palace". On the way, the demon learned a lot about the internal affairs of the demon clan from the mouth of the demon worm girl. Originally, the affairs of the clan were under the jurisdiction of the Hall of Elders, and the magic, cultivation, blood source, and knowledge source within the clan were under the jurisdiction of the Pharaoh's Palace. Intra-clan wars and crimes are under the jurisdiction of the Old Prison Palace.

When the demons came to the foot of the Demon Blood Peak, there were several stone cases in front of the stone cliff, and a group of Demon Insect Sect elders surrounded the stone cases, staring at them with big eyes.

The witch announced, and a demon insect sect elder glanced at the token and waved his hand.

The demon saw it, and he was angry in his heart. I really want to raise my foot and kick the case away.

Angry and angry, the demon followed the witches up the zigzag ladder, and walked for several days before arriving at the "Blood Source Palace" at the waist of the peak.

Several demon insects sat on the stone pillar in front of the hall, the light mist was filled, the mountain wind was swishing, and the battle placket and white hair were fluttering in the air.

The demon hurriedly stepped forward and bowed deeply. "The clan demons came to condense the 'Origin Divine Blood'."

The Demon Insect Venerable looked at the token that the demon had raised above his head. "Let's get in"!

A light flashed in front of the hall, and the demon took a few steps, and when he turned around, he saw that the maids had not moved. Seeing the elders, he had no choice but to enter the "Blood Source Palace".

On the blue sky, the bright moon sprayed a cold glow like a silver plate, and countless blood-red pearls were embedded in the curtain, shining with cold light.

This is the "Blood Source Palace", in the memory of the demons, there has never been a shadow of the "Blood Source Palace" and the "Origin Divine Blood". Look at the starry "blood pearl". "What a beautiful starry sky".

Poof! The demon bit the tip of his tongue as the witches said. Spit a bead of sperm blood into the air. The blood beads were buzzing and swirling, but they didn't see the "Origin Divine Blood" flying in.

Strange! The demon frowned. The witches said that as long as they vomited essence blood, the "Origin Divine Blood" would immediately fall. Why don't you see the "Blood Beads".

Poof! The demon spat out another bead, but it still didn't, and even after a few bites, his tongue hurt wood, but it still didn't. Now the demon straightened his eyes. "Dizzy, Lao Tzu is not a demon worm clan, my 'origin divine blood'."

After looking at it in a daze for a long time, the demon had no choice but to sit in the air of the hall, looking up at the blood beads in the sky and being stunned.

The airspace moved slightly, and the demon flame appeared in the temple. When he saw the demon on one side, he was stunned. "The clan also came to condense the 'Origin Divine Blood'"?

The demon nodded, hehe! This kid has also broken through the "Refining Realm".

Demon Yan glanced at the demon demon with a sad face. Poof! A drop of sperm blood flew out of his mouth.

A fiery red meteor dragged its long tail and fell from the far sky, and instantly arrived in the hands of Demon Yan.

The figure of the demon flame disappeared with the "Origin Divine Blood", and a lonely demon was left in the hall.

I have seen the demon flame take the "Origin Divine Blood". The demon believed that there was really no "Origin Divine Blood" in the "Blood Source Palace".

The demon looked at the essence blood in his hand and sighed. The spiritual consciousness stared at the essence blood, and the six wisps of consciousness ignited, enveloping the small essence blood.

Poof! The demon bit the tip of his tongue, spit out another mouthful of essence blood, and flew into the fire of the six flavors. The flames burst and jumped, and in the blink of an eye, the essence blood was refined.

Every other day, the demon added a drop of essence blood, and it was condensed for a hundred years.

The demon looked at the small blood spots like flying dust, and he couldn't laugh or cry a little. In the past hundred years, he has been condensing day and night, but he still has not been able to refine the "Origin Divine Blood".

The demon stood up and walked out of the "Blood Source Palace" without looking back.

"Clan". The demon insect girls gathered around in shock, the Xuan-level "Origin Divine Blood" condensation could not be refined in five hundred years, and the clan came out so quickly.

"Let's go, go to the 'Hall of Knowledge'". The demon descended the mountain with a calm face. The maids didn't dare to say much, so they had to follow silently.

As soon as the demon left, the venerable demon elder sitting on the stone pillar opened his eyes and glanced at each other.

"The Demon Clan doesn't even have the 'Origin Divine Blood'"?

"Well, this must be reported to the Great Pharaoh."

All the Demon Insect Venerable Elders nodded one after another, and several spiritual lights flew into the air, swirled a few times, fused together, and disappeared into the airspace.

The demon walked in a huff, almost colliding with the witch, and the fragrance came to his nose.

"Blind!" the witch exclaimed.

"I've seen the clan". The maid behind the demon bowed slightly.

The demon glanced at Mojia's angry little face, and grabbed Mojia's wrist with his hand. "Follow me".

"Let it go, what are you doing, it hurts me to death." Mojia struggled, pulling hard. The demon's hand was like a vice, clamping the tender skin and fleshy hand, the more he struggled, the more painful it became, and in the blink of an eye, the painful Mojia's little face turned crimson.

With a slight pull, the demon took Mo Jia's thin waist into his arms, tightened it, and a sound sounded in his ears.

Mojia was like a docile kitten leaning on the demon's shoulder, her eyes were a little reluctant, but she didn't struggle anymore. The clans and demon insects behind him were stunned when they saw this scene. Who doesn't know that Mojia is a difficult master, ...... today? I really can't believe it! This is big news.

"Accompany me to the 'Hall of Knowledge'". The demon said coldly.

Mo Jia hummed, I couldn't hear if it was because of the pain, or I agreed, anyway, I answered.

"Have you ever refined the source of knowledge"?

Mojia shook her head and didn't speak.

It's a nonsense, and the demon's hand is loosened.

"I've heard the elders talk about it." Mojia said softly.

The demon's hand tightened, and his thin waist leaned over. "Tell me about it".

Mo Jia passed on the method of condensation to the demon with his spiritual sense.

The demon stopped, looking at Mojia with strange eyes. What is this thing, why don't I have it? When I think back to breaking through the realm of refining consciousness, there was no differentiation of the origin of spiritual consciousness, let alone "condensing the source of consciousness". It's weird. "Why is there no mention of 'Condensing the Source of Knowledge' in the 'Blood Soul Dafa'?"

Mojia blushed with shame at the straight eyes of the demon. He glared fiercely and turned his head shyly. "What to see"?

The demon stared at Mojia, what was he looking at? I can't figure out what the problem is.

"Mo Jia, where is the mental method of cultivating the realm of cultivation in the clan."

"In the 'Demon Realm Punishment Heaven'". Mo Jia looked at him puzzled, there was nothing the Demon Zerg didn't know about this. Whenever the realm breaks through, I go to the "Demon Domain Punishment Heaven" to see the inscription, and then go to the Pharaoh's Hall to listen to the Pharaoh's explanation of the mental law.

"You mean, in the forest of steles, 'refining divine skills'"?

Mo Jia nodded, its realm is not enough, I didn't see that there was a "refining divine skill" in the stele forest, even if the demon said it, there must be.

"Refining Divine Skills" Demon Evil has studied it carefully. Compared with the "Blood Soul Dafa" in the spiritual sense, the difference is very great, and I am still a little confused, and I don't know what kind of mental method I should cultivate.

The demons don't want to go to the "Hall of Knowledge" anymore, even if they don't have the "Origin Spiritual Sense", it's useless to go, it's better to go to the Pharaoh's Hall to listen to how the Pharaohs explain the "Divine Skill of Refining Knowledge".

"Go, accompany me to the 'Pharaoh's Temple'".

Mojia's little face was sarcastic, it had just listened to the mental method for ten years, and its ears were calloused. I came out to find a place to relax, so I found a few clansmen.

"I'm not going." Moga struggled to escape.

The demon struck it, and the kitten, who was furious, became docile again. Pitifully leaned on his shoulder, his mouth pursed. "You're going to bully me."