When Hua Shan thought he was victorious, he found that his good luck ran out, and after that wolf howl, it turned out to be one after another, and Hua Shan realized that he was being targeted by a group of demon wolves.

When Hua Shan dealt with the lone demon wolf, he was still puzzled, because he had seen some records about demon wolves in the book, they lived in groups, and many powerful demon beasts avoided the demon wolf, and did not dare to confront it head-on. But why did he encounter a lonely demon wolf, but that situation at that time didn't give Hua Shan more time to think, and the demon wolf who had been crazy forgot everything but attacked, and didn't give Hua Shan time to think.

Hua Shan didn't look back, but ran directly, if Meng Han and Qi Li were here, I don't know if they would still think that Hua Shan was a stupid or even stupid person.

Those demon wolves followed, and one of the demon wolves, which was even larger, let out an even more terrible wolf howl after seeing the corpse of the demon wolf lying on the ground, and the demon wolves accelerated towards Huashan as if they had waited for an order.

When Hua Shan fought with that demon wolf, he was already very tired, if it weren't for the fact that the demon wolf had completely lost his mind, he Hua Shan would be lying there.

Now he has to face the pursuit of wolves, in the process of escaping, Hua Shan kept thinking about how to deal with it, his brain turned fast, but after thinking about it, he could only run, but he would be caught up after all.

That Zhao Le hurriedly left Fan He and them, and fled to a no-man's land at a very fast speed, Zhao Le didn't know why after seeing the blood left on his hands, there was a bloodthirsty mood in the introspection, Zhao Le at that time wanted to kill Fan He and them all, and then draw out their blood, Zhao Le didn't know where this impulse in his heart came from, and Yue Yue couldn't suppress it, so he had to run away.

After leaving them, that mood weakened a lot, and Zhao Le fell into a predicament, maybe it was really he who slaughtered those people, those people from the Aoba Gate.

Zhao Le couldn't help but recall that the blood flag, but Zhao Le only remembered that he had been in a coma once, but he couldn't remember anything before he fell into a coma, yes, it was the blood flag, Zhao Le concluded!

Fan He and the others are going to Liuzong to complain, this is already a matter of decided, but after discussing it, several people decided to bury their fellow disciples first!

This is an extremely huge project, but fortunately, they are all cultivators, although they are only practicing qi, their strength is much better than that of ordinary people.

When they saw Zhao Le wreaking havoc in the sect, Fan He and several people knew that the master might have suffered a misfortune, and that miserable howl was also the voice of the master.

But when Fan He and the others came to their master's yard, they found that there was nothing here, not even a corpse!

Fan He and the others looked at each other, and suddenly everyone tacitly rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, the resources of the cultivation realm were not very sufficient, especially for the people in the lower part of the pyramid, the resources occupied were even higher, so after confirming that the master was likely to have passed away, Fan He and the others began to look for something valuable.

There were only Mo Xiaohua and Zhong Shi who didn't do it, Mo Xiaohua was really puzzled when he looked at everyone's behavior, and Zhong Shi was watching coldly.

"Senior Brother Fan He, what are you doing here, how can this be!" Mo Xiaohua asked, she wanted to stop it but it didn't seem like there was a chance at all.

"Senior Sister Xiaohua, if we don't take away the valuable things collected by the master, there will definitely be outsiders coming, this is not cheapening outsiders for nothing, if the master knows about him underground, he will be even more unhappy. Fan He explained while searching.

"Senior Brother Fan He, come on!" it was Lu Shang who spoke.

Fan He hurriedly ran over when he heard it, and Mo Xiaohua followed with curiosity.

"Senior brother, you go and knock on the wall behind the master's bed to have a try, Fan He is puzzled and doesn't know what Lu Shang is selling, but when he knocks, it suddenly becomes clear!

But they didn't know how to open it, so they searched for it first, but they didn't find the so-called mechanism, so Fan He decided to try it with a flying sword.

Ding, not even a trace!

Fan He and Lu Shang glanced at each other, and their hearts were ecstatic, this is here, otherwise it would not be possible to have such a strong protective force, the more difficult it is to open, the more it means that there are good things inside.

But where the switch is, they said that in order to find the switch, the whole room was moved, no, except for the bed, but they were all in a hurry to find the mechanism, and everyone seemed to have forgotten about the bed.

At the critical moment, Mo Xiaohua, who had been watching them rummage through the cabinets, spoke, "Have you seen the master's bed?"

"Look, I've gone up and looked for it. Lu Shang said.

"Where's under the bed?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up. Lu Shang hurriedly got under the bed, but there was still nothing.

"No, nothing," Lu Shang said under the bed.

"You don't know how to knock on the tiles. ”

Hearing this, Lu Shang lifted the floor tiles one by one.

Fan He and the others also bent down to look at Lu Shang, and suddenly a creaking sound came.

The door opened.

Zhao Le stared at his bleeding hands, his eyes turned red, and a bloodthirsty emotion surged up again, it's a shame that there is no one here, otherwise he will suffer again, of course, the demon beasts here are going to suffer.

The demon beasts of Baizhuan Mountain are all panicked, and there is a demon head here, and they will kill the demon beasts when they see them.

After Zhao Le fell into bloodlust, the Blood Demon Sect in the south ushered in a noble one, he was from Zhongzhou.

The Blood Demon Sect Sect Leader Xing Ke led all the elders of the Blood Demon Sect to welcome the envoy from Zhongzhou, "Lord Blood Envoy, I don't know what happened to your visit?"

"Holy Son, here. "The Blood Envoy was just a few simple words, which made the hearts of everyone in the Blood Demon Sect tremble.

"Really?" asked Xing Ke uncertainly.

"Huh?" the Bloodeer didn't answer.

"Humblely offended" Xingke became even more humble.

The blood envoy took out a compass-like thing and glanced at it, "Send your people to look for it in this direction, but don't startle the snake, once there is news, report it immediately, it's fine, remember to be fast!"

"Yes," Xing Ke bowed, wanting to leave.

But the bloodied envoy held the prisoner, "This is given to you by the Holy Lord." The Blood Envoy took out a Blood Elixir.

When Xing Ke saw it, his eyes couldn't move, and the others were also shocked.

"Remember, get this done well, and there's a good chance you'll be recalled to Midstate. "The blood envoy is giving a big date.

"I will do my best to do this. After saying that, Xingke hurriedly left to set it up.

The blood envoy looked in the direction of the compass pointer and whispered, "The Holy Sect is hopeful."