Chapter 3 Demon, Arrogant! Demon, Cold-Blooded

The Blood Demon Sect's Outer Gate Deacon Hall is an important department of the Blood Demon Sect, not only has the role of managing the outer disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, but also releases some tasks that the outer disciples can complete at any time, and the outer disciples can get some rewards when they get the tasks and complete them, and the higher the difficulty, the higher the reward, it is a place where the outer disciples of the Blood Demon Sect often come. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Of course, if you want to become an outer disciple, you must also register in the outer deacon hall and obtain the approval of the deacon elders before you can become an official outer disciple of the Blood Demon Sect.

There are 30,000 official outer disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, but there are 200,000 apprentice outer disciples, which shows that becoming an official outer disciple of the Blood Demon Sect is not a simple matter.

Ding Buer stepped into the deacon hall, and found that there were no less than hundreds of people in the entire hall, Ding Buer was dressed in the costume of a blood slave, and as soon as he entered, he attracted everyone's attention, not that Ding Buer didn't want to change his clothes, but his predecessor didn't have other clothes at all. The deacon hall has not been a blood slave for hundreds of years, and Ding Buer's entry certainly attracted the curiosity of many outer disciples in the main hall, and just when Ding Buer was looking for a place to handle the identity of the outer disciples, a nasty voice appeared in Ding Buer's ears.

"Boy, how dare you come here as a lowly blood slave, and don't get out yet!"

An outer disciple with an arrogant expression came to Ding Buer's side, pointed at Ding Buer's nose and scolded.

Glancing at the outer disciples in front of him, Ding Buji couldn't figure out why there were always such stupid characters, didn't he know that it was not an ordinary thing for a blood slave to appear in the deacon hall, how could a blood slave dare to come here if he had no confidence. Thinking of this, Ding Buer knew that stupidity was really not only in his previous life. Especially the arrogant scolding of this outer disciple made Ding Buer very uncomfortable, and a gloomy owl flashed in his eyes-I remember you.

"What's your name, what's the matter with you when I'm here, get out of here, fool!"

Of course, Ding Buer didn't give the other party, he was also an outer disciple soon, and there was no fight in the deacon's hall, and then he looked at the cultivation, that is, building the foundation, and he didn't know where the other party's self-confidence came from, so he immediately scolded back.

"My name is Zhao Hao, you ......"

"Zhao Ritian, I remember your name. ”

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Ding Buer said coldly.

"You!"

......

Thinking that he still had something to do, Ding Buji didn't speak, directly bypassed the other party, and then walked straight to a tall counter on the left side of the main hall.

When he came to the counter, he looked around, but he didn't see the deacon elder, just when Ding Buer just wanted to shout loudly, a short and fat old man with a face full of flesh and blood suddenly came out from behind the counter, and Rao is bold demon lord was also jumped by the other party.

"What's your name? Are you here to register as an outer disciple? I haven't seen a blood slave build a foundation and become an outer disciple for hundreds of years, it's interesting!"

Before Ding Buji could speak, the fat old man asked.

"Meet the elder, the disciple's name is Ding Buer, and he is indeed here to go through the formalities of the outer disciples. ”

Ding Buer heard the other party's words, knowing that the strength of this fat old man was unfathomable, you must know that practicing the Qi Realm will increase the lifespan of a Jiazi, as soon as the other party opens his mouth, it will be hundreds of years, I don't know what terrifying realm he has cultivated, maybe he is already a great grandmaster who has reached the Void God Realm, and he is indeed worthy of being an elder of the Blood Demon Sect. Thinking of this, Ding Buer didn't dare to be disrespectful in the slightest, and he was afraid that the other party would ask him why he could build a foundation, so he hurriedly saluted the old man and said vaguely.

"Hehe! The name is very domineering, I think you can cultivate and build a foundation The opportunity is not small, but don't worry about me coveting your chance, although my Blood Demon Sect is a Demon Sect, but I have great expectations for a lucky disciple like you, as long as you don't betray the sect, the Blood Demon Sect will always be your backing, you must know that the successful martial artist has no chance of his own, so you don't have to worry about the sect asking you to hand it over, this is also the confidence of the Blood Demon Sect to occupy a place in the Central Plains and become the three sects and four sects!"

The old man seemed to see that Ding Buji was worried, and explained with a smile.

Looking at the terrifying smiling face squeezed out by the old man, Ding Buer was not afraid at all, but felt a little identification with the Blood Demon Sect, and felt that what the other party said was also very reasonable, I always felt that the Demon Sect should be a group of killing madmen, but now I know that the Demon Sect also needs unity and tolerance, of course, the law of the jungle is also certain, Ding Buer will not think that the Demon Sect is completely a good person because the other party said this, but Ding Buer understands that if the other party knows that he has the strongest demon cultivation system, it is estimated that he will not be so calm.

"Thank you, elder, the disciple understands, and he will definitely do his best to maintain the sect in the future!"

Thinking of this, Ding Buji willingly thanked the old man again, and of course did not forget to pat the sycophants and show his loyalty.

"Okay, boy, it's not so simple if you want to become an outer disciple, the Blood Demon Sect doesn't raise waste, do you see the door in front, there is a righteous path qi refining realm disciple who was captured by the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, and I have lowered the realm to the foundation building period, you go in and kill him, and come out with his head, you can become an outer disciple, be careful Ding boy, don't die inside, go." ”

The fat old man nodded, and instead pointed to a door next to the counter and said coldly to Ding Buji.

Hearing the test of the old man, Ding Buji knew that the Demon Sect was worthy of being the Demon Sect, and even the test was such a bloody killing, but he liked it very much, didn't he, if he had just built the foundation, it might be difficult to pass the test, but now that he has cultivated the Great Heavenly Demon Hand, there is no difficulty in building a small foundation at all, not to mention that he just lacks experience points, and he doesn't know how much experience a righteous disciple in the Qi refining period can bring to himself, hehe.

"The disciple will definitely pass the test, please wait a while, elder!"

"Okay, I like it with confidence, I hope you don't let me down!"

.....

After speaking, Ding Buer pushed the door and walked in, looked around, and found that this room was a prison made of steel, which was estimated to be made of solid black iron, and in the middle of the prison, kneeling sat a middle-aged man with long hair and a drape in a green shirt, whose hands and feet were locked by two arm-thick chains. As Ding Buer approached, the chain on the middle-aged man's body was automatically opened, and a dangerous aura began to permeate the entire prison, just when Ding Buer was still three meters away from the other party, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and pounced on Ding Buer, looking at the hatred and anger in the other party's eyes, Ding Buer's eyes crossed a trace of gloom, and he smiled coldly.

Heavenly Demon Hand!

......

The gate of the prison slowly opened, and Ding Buer walked out with a bloody head with a calm face......

At this moment, Ding Fuji seems to interpret what magic is:

Devil, arrogant!

Demon, cold-blooded!