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After three days, the Hundred Flowers Festival was held as scheduled, on this day, the flowers were unusually lively, the city was full of flowers, everywhere was fragrant, the streets and alleys were covered with all kinds of gorgeous flowers, like a city full of flowers, many monks also came to visit.

It's just that the monks who have just arrived don't know that the real Hundred Flowers Society of the Flower Capital is never open to the public, but only held in the City Lord's Mansion, and the selection process of the real head of the Hundred Flowers is not something that ordinary people can witness.

There is a lake in the city lord's mansion, which used to be as horizontal as a mirror, but today a wide platform has risen in the center of the lake, and the platform is maintained by its own formations around it.

At night, the full moon hung high, and many pavilions were erected around the lake, each of which was brightly lit.

In this, there may be a small force in the Demon Capital, maybe it is a pivotal person in the Demon Palace, or it may be a person invited by the Bu family, the Yuan Ying Jin Dan is different, and the pavilion is isolated from the exploration of the divine sense, and Mu Changning does not know.

When he was led to the water pavilion by the maidservant, Mu Changning was suddenly stopped: "Mu Daoyou." ”

Zhou Ziheng was dressed in red, his face was radiant, and his red lips were slightly curved, with a kind of unrestrained beauty.

The two didn't know each other, Mu Changning greeted him with a light smile.

"Mu Daoyou is here to see the Hundred Flowers Society?" Zhou Ziheng raised his eyebrows lightly, and he smiled after speaking, "Yes, if not, you won't come here." ”

Mu Changning asked, "Is Miss Zhou here to watch the ceremony or evaluate today?"

"Yes, but this year's leader has no hope......" Zhou Ziheng glanced at her, and said with a smile: "Mu Daoyou, the hundred flowers will be very exciting, but I don't know if it suits your taste." ”

After saying this, Zhou Ziheng waved his hand and walked away, Mu Changning was still a little inexplicable, and then there was a maid to lead him to the water pavilion.

She was in the same water pavilion as Tan Wei, Feng Lin and others, and several people nodded and said hello, just waiting for the start of the Hundred Flowers Meeting.

The city lord of Bucheng, Gong Wuwu, Li Xiao and others were in the largest pavilion, and the city lord of Bu appeared and said a few opening words, and the formation on the platform in the center of the lake was fully opened.

"Yibai Wang's family, Midnight Magic Orchid. ”

With the sound of a voice, a mechanism opened from the center, and a flower pot slowly rose, and the pot was empty except for a layer of dark red dirt.

A black-clothed demon cultivator in the late stage of foundation building came to the center of the platform, cut his wrist and released blood, and a drop fell on the soil, and he saw a red-black magic plant shaped like an orchid scurry up in the flower pot at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the demon plant gradually bloomed under the blood irrigation, delicate and beautiful, but there were small jagged thorns at the center of the stamen, and the demon cultivator actually put his finger on the center of the flower, and the center of the flower contracted violently, biting the finger of the demon cultivator.

Demon Xiu's face began to turn from white to red, from red to black, his eyes bulged, and his expression was hideous, and then he couldn't even stand on his feet, and fell to the ground with convulsions all over his body.

The formation on the platform seemed to isolate the smell, and there was not the slightest fragrance of flowers, but it did not isolate the sound, and the heart-rending cries of the demon cultivator were endless, and all of them were clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.

Mu Changning frowned slightly, and looked at Tan Wei puzzled, Tan Wei said: "I said a long time ago, the Hundred Flowers will select the first of the hundred flowers, in addition to being more beautiful than glamorous, but also more poisonous, the more poisonous the flowers and plants can stand out." These black-clothed demon cultivators are all poisonous slaves cultivated by the Five Poison Hall, and they themselves have a certain degree of anti-toxicity, so it is best to test poison. ”

It turned out to be such a comparison...... Mu Changning asked, "Test the poison with a living person?"

Tan Wei sneered, "They are poisonous slaves, and they can't decide their own life and death, and besides, the purpose of cultivating them in the Five Poison Hall has always been only like this." ”

He looked at Mu Changning and said helplessly: "Girl, I said early in the morning that in the Demon Domain, you have to follow the rules of the Demon Domain. ”

"If you are not used to it...... Just don't look at it. ”

Mu Changning was silent for a moment, and slowly shook his head, "Dao Demons are different, and there is nothing to say that they are not used to. ”

Although she has not yet reached the point where she is not alarmed by everything, she is not unreasonable.

The regional environment is different, the cultivation methods are different, the ways of learning are different, and the ways of doing things are also different.

This is the Demon Domain, not Middle Earth, there is no need to flaunt the high wind and bright festival, and there is no need to abide by the rules and precepts.

The demon cultivators she has dealt with since she came to the Demon Domain are either gentlemen like Bu Ange, or strange people like Feng Lin, or Zhou Ziheng is a person with a temperament, so that they have diluted a certain consciousness, here, it is a demon domain that is completely different from Middle Earth, and it is a demon domain with hidden risks everywhere.

The poisonous slave struggled in pain and wailed incessantly, but in the eyes of these onlookers, it was perhaps a pleasure to watch.

The Demon Cultivator's screams had stopped, and he seemed to have been rotted off his flesh and blood, leaving only a layer of shriveled and wrinkled skin wrapped in white bones, motionless, already exhausted.

Mu Changning had no sorrow or joy in his heart, as if he was out of the matter, and he could even make a rational analysis objectively. At least from the perspective of toxicity, this midnight magic orchid has a single way of poisoning, slow toxicity, obvious traces of poisoning, and in general, it is lackluster.

The poisonous slave was dragged down, and soon there were new flowers and new poisonous slaves on the stage, and the flowers were beautiful and contain highly poisonous, and the poisonous slaves either turned into pus and blood, or their whole bodies festered, and there were all kinds of strange ways to die.

Putting aside this way of testing drugs, these flowers and plants and all kinds of poisons are indeed refreshing and eye-opening, and Mu Changning also looked at it calmly all the way.

But Tan Wei and Feng Lin couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

With the progress of the Hundred Flowers Meeting, everyone's enthusiasm is higher, and the atmosphere is getting hotter and hotter.

There was even a servant who sent a glass of scarlet wine to help the fun, and the strong bloody smell hit his face, Mu Changning only sniffed lightly, and knew that it was mixed with human blood.

How can there be a monk in his hands who really does not touch people's lives, they have a certain amount of bloody qi in their bodies, the more they kill, the heavier the anger, and the bloody aura will increase day by day, this is not only for demon cultivation, but also for Taoist cultivation.

When the blood evil qi accumulated to a certain level, whether that person would become a killer who was only governed by his body's instincts, Mu Changning did not know.

However, Taoist cultivators try their best to maintain a peaceful state of mind, on the contrary, demon cultivators suffer more troubles.

This kind of bloody aura is undoubtedly a natural liberation for the killer, but at this time, it is a spice for fun.

The demon cultivators raised their glasses and drank freely, talking freely, and their expressions were happy and cheerful.

In their eyes, this is not a sacrifice of blood.

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