"I don't want to soak this ......" Kamui was very resistant, he couldn't accept the use of human blood to take a bath, which had broken through the bottom line of his heart.

"Young Sect Master, you have failed the Sect Master's good intentions. A monk wearing a Mahayana ring said slowly, "The sect master has a lot of opportunities every day, and the affairs are heavy, so the young sect master should obey the arrangement. ”

Shenwei knew this Mahayana realm monk, he was the head of the Demon Dao Burning Moon Pavilion, Shenwei only knew his identity, not his name.

Shenwei is very angry now, this head of the Burning Moon Pavilion has put on a big dog ring, and he has really become a loyal dog of Shentian.

Shenwei thought to himself: In order to shoot my father's ass, he actually pulled me out as a gunman......

Shenwei hurriedly said, "Dad, I don't like the blood of a foundation realm monk, can I change it to a Mahayana realm monk?"

When the head of the Burning Moon Pavilion heard Shenwei's words, a chill ran down his spine, and anyone could hear that Shenwei wanted Shentian to kill the head of the Burning Moon Pavilion.

"Hahaha. Shen Tian chuckled lightly three times, and said very majestically: "With your current cultivation, it is still hundreds of years earlier if you want to use the blood of a Mahayana realm monk to take a bath. ”

"But—" said Shentian in a changed tone, "your idea is very good!

The head of the Burning Moon Pavilion felt very bad, the Shentian Demon King was ferocious, maybe he would really kill him, drain his blood and give Shenwei a bath.

The head of the Burning Moon Pavilion was trembling inside, cold sweat was already breaking out on his forehead, and his expression became a little unnatural.

Shentian slowly straightened his waist and said casually: "You don't have to worry too much, I still need to raise you for hundreds of years, and when Shenwei reaches the realm of transforming into a god, I will kill you and drain your blood and give my son a bath." ”

Hearing this, the head of the Burning Moon Pavilion hurriedly knelt down and said, "Thank you for the cultivation of the sect master, so that the little useless body can still be of a little use, and I am willing to smear the liver and brain of the sect master." ”

"Hmph. Shentian snorted lightly, waved his hand and said, "Go out and wait." ”

The superfluous people left the room, and at this time only Shentian and Shenwei were left in the room.

Shentian and Shenwei, the father and son, stood silently, no one spoke for a long time, and the atmosphere seemed to be a little awkward.

First, Kamui broke the deadlock, Kamui showed a bright smile and said in a very sweet voice: "Dad, I want to go to bed early today, I don't really want to take a bath, good night." ”

Kamui quickly turned around and tried to rush in the direction of the bed, but it was too late.

Shentian stretched out his big hand, directly picked up Kamui, threw him into the bathtub, and pressed the top of Kamui's head with his hand, pressing him into the blood water.

Shentian will not hold down Shenwei's head to death, and from time to time he will let Shenwei's head be exposed and change a few breaths. After Kamui has recovered his breath, Kamiten will continue to press Kamui's head into the blood water, and so on.

"Gollum...... Grunt...... Gollum ...... "Kamui is struggling desperately, but how can his weak body break free from Kamiten's grasp.

The more Kamui struggled, the more human blood he would drink, and the sweet and fishy blood poured into Kamui's throat, which was too uncomfortable.

After an hour, Shentian finally left the room, took out a clean handkerchief from his cuff, and quietly wiped the blood from his palm.

"Mother, my father is really not human! I'm also very miserable!" Shenwei's heart was clouded, tonight's experience was really terrible, he stayed in front of Qi Wan'er's spirit tablet all night.

In the days that followed, Shentian would come to Shenwei every night, and someone would bring over a bucket of blood water for Shenwei to use for bathing.

In the first few days, Kamui would resist and struggle, but later Kamui became very cooperative and honestly went to soak in blood.

Because Kamui knew that no matter how much he struggled, it was useless, and this blood bath was soaked.

Why don't you just honestly cooperate with the blood bath, so that you don't have to drink blood water, and the bath will be over honestly.

Every night, Kamui bathed in the blood of the Tsukiki monks, killing at least thirty Tsukiki monks.

Shenwei is not willing to create senseless killing, how can anyone take a bath every day, thirty people will die, is this like a word?

One night, Kamui was honestly soaking in blood, and Kamiten was supervising by the side.

Shenwei suddenly said, "Dad, how long do I have to soak in the blood?"

"Soon, you will soon be able to break through to the Qi refining period, probably in a month. Shentian responded.

"Is it so long? It takes the blood of thirty foundation building monks every day, and nearly a thousand people a month. Shenwei pretended to be shocked and said, "A thousand foundation building monks, where are there so many foundation building monks?"

"Don't worry!" Shentian's voice was emotionless: "Building the foundation is just the bottom, there are still a lot of people, only a thousand people, let the people under them work hard to hunt down, there are still some." ”

"Dad, there's no way to be sustainable. Kamui said very seriously.

"What do you mean by sustainable development?" asked Shentian.

"That's right. Shenwei said seriously: "Although the number of monks in the Chaodao Continent is quite large, it will not be many. ”

"Dad, think about it, how many mortals in the Chaodao Continent become monks every day, and how many monks are killed every day. ”

"If, there are very few people who become monks every day, and many monks are killed every day, then the number of monks in the Pilgrimage Continent will decrease day by day. ”

Shentian thought for a moment and said, "That makes sense, but what does it have to do with me? ”

"Of course it has nothing to do with your father, but it has something to do with me. Shenwei said, "When I had a child, that is, your grandson, when he also needed to soak the blood of the monks, only to find that all the monks in the Chaodao Continent had been killed by you, and your grandson would not be able to take a bath." ”

The cold-blooded and ruthless Shentian was actually moved, because Shenwei's words were very reasonable, if Shentian continued to kill monks, it would inevitably cause the number of monks to drop sharply, and maybe in a few generations, there would be no monks.

"Okay, Daddy will listen to you this time. Shen Tian said: "Tomorrow I will decree that the Divine Heavenly Prison and its affiliated sects will no longer hunt down the remnants of the righteous path, so that those remnants of the righteous path can take a breath." ”

"Thank you Dad, your grandson will be grateful to you. Kamui quickly patted his father's ass.

"Hahahaha-" Kamiten smiled happily.

"Dad, will it be too late to give the order tomorrow, or it will be ordered tonight. Shenwei said, "I'm afraid that after tonight, all the righteous monks will be exterminated." ”

"Okay, I'll order it tonight. Shentian said: "But among the remnants of the righteous path, there are still a few old foxes in the god realm who are not dead, and I can let go of other small fish and shrimp, but I will not let go of those old foxes." ”

Shenwei looked at Shentian's eyes, Shenwei is a smart person, knowing that this is unconvincing, he simply nodded directly.

"Okay, don't let those old foxes of the Transformation Realm let them go. Shenwei said this on his lips, but he was praying for them in his heart: I hope you old foxes of the Righteous Dao Transformation God Realm can hide and not be caught by my father......

This night was very inexplicable for the righteous path of the Pilgrim Continent.

The remnants of the righteous path monks of the Chaodao Continent have been scattered all over the place and are incognito, living in worry every day, for fear of being discovered by the people of the Demon Dao.

After this night, the people of the Demon Dao stopped chasing the righteous path, and the demon path removed many strongholds, and at the same time, many levels were removed.

The monks of the righteous path did not know what was going on, and it seemed that they were able to live a more peaceful life.

The next morning, Kamui freshened up, put on his most beautiful clothes, and prepared to meet his father, Kamiten.

This is Shentian's study, and Shentian is reading a book, still holding a scroll in his hand.

"You don't usually take the initiative to come to see me, why did you come here today?" asked Shentian.

"Dad, I'm here to talk to you about sustainability strategy. Kamui said.

"Sustainable development strategy?" Shen Tian said, "Didn't you say it last night, that is, kill fewer people on the righteous path, so that the righteous path has more energy to cultivate new people, lest the righteous path be killed, and there will be no monk's blood available." ”

"Yes, but that's not all. Kamui said, "I have to soak in blood every day, and I have to kill thirty foundation building monks every day, which is a waste." ”

Shentian felt strange and asked, "What's the waste of this?"

Shenwei said: "Why don't we use 300 foundation building monks, and then let each of them bleed a little, there is no need to kill and drain all the blood, leaving them alive." Raise them like pigs, and take blood from them when you want it. ”

Shentian put down the scroll in his hand and said with great satisfaction: "Your idea is quite interesting, how did you come up with this little brain?"

Shenwei smiled: "Killing a monk to take blood is like killing a chicken to take eggs, which is a waste. It's better to keep them, and when we need blood, take some out, they won't die, and the blood supply will be endless. ”

God said, "Okay, just do as you say." ”

Shenwei said happily, "Dad, can you leave it to me?" I also want to share some of the burden for you and relieve Dad's pressure. ”

Shentian came out and said, "It is worthy of being my son, who is so young that he can take charge of the sect affairs on his own and share the affairs of the sect for me." ”

"The Divine Heavenly Hell was founded by me, and one day it will be in your hands, and it is time for you to get in touch with the affairs of the sect. Kamiden took out a pitch-black token from his cuff and handed it to Kamui.

"Thank you, Dad. Kamui took the token with both hands, and his heart was very happy.

"Wei'er, Dad is really happy to see you mature so quickly. God said with deep feeling, "One day, you will surpass me in your accomplishments." ”

Shenwei pouted and said, "Dad, you're making fun of me, you're crossing the Tribulation Realm." In the hundreds of thousands of years of this Chaodao Continent, you have come out of this Tribulation Realm, how can I do it. ”

"No! You can do it. Shentian said in a powerful tone: "Your conditions are much better than my father's, I was a mortal in the flesh back then, I have experienced countless calamities, and I have achieved my current achievements only by virtue of countless times of snatching food from the tiger's mouth and risking nine deaths and life." ”

"And you are an innate demon, and there is no one in the world who can compare to your talent, not even as a father. Shen Tian continued: "And my father has prepared a lot of things for you, all of which are things that you can use in your cultivation path, and one day, you will definitely be in the Tribulation Realm." ”