After Ying Zun dispersed the scarlet true yuan in his hand, he glanced at his uninjured right hand with satisfaction, if it was the martial arts of the Wu Palace, it could not be inserted into this stone wall so lightly, but this scarlet true yuan was done lightly. Ying Zun sat straight on the bed and took out the transparent crystal from his bosom that had been condensed by the blood of the gods that had been placed close to him.

"What kind of thing is this? Spirit stones are not like spirit stones, and there is not the slightest energy fluctuation that spreads out, if this thing wasn't something out of the sky, I wouldn't have picked it up that day!"

Ying Zun placed the transparent crystal under the fluorescent stone and looked at it, and the crystal refracted colorful light in the light of the fluorescent stone. As one of the twelve domain envoys, this Randy's strength has reached the level equivalent to that of the Terran Heavenly Immortals, although this blood contains a lot of power in his body, but it is incomparably condensed, where people of the level of Yingzun can experience the power contained in it.

"Could it be that only the Blood Shadow Dafa can stimulate the power in it? Then I'll give it a try with the Blood Shadow Dafa!"

Ying Zun urged the True Yuan in his body, and the scarlet True Yuan Fu poured out of his palm again, burrowing into the transparent crystal he held in the palm of his hand. I saw that the inside of this spar was like an activated storm, and there was a surging force, which made Ying Zun feel the power of fear surging in the transparent spar in his palm. Ying Zun used the Blood Shadow Dafa to seduce the power within the transparent crystal, and this power surged from his palm to his body like a stream of Juanjuan.

"Swallow this hedroon!"

As Ying Zun absorbed more and more power from the spar, an incomparably powerful desire surged into his heart, making him want to swallow the whole transparent spar in his palm. A misty red light emanated from Yingzun's eyes. The red light was full of greedy desire, and he slowly lifted it up to collect it. Put the hedron in your mouth.

"What's wrong with me!"

Ying Zun's eyes suddenly cleared, and his hand suddenly hung in the air. The blood of the gods was less than half a foot away before it could enter his mouth.

"Hoo ......"

Ying Zun let out a long breath of turbidity, and he took the transparent crystal and looked under the fluorescent stone again, but found nothing unusual. He didn't put the clear crystal in the storage ring, but hid it again. He knew that people in the evil way were not as reasonable as those monks in the noble and decent families. On the way back to the mountain gate with him, the Blood Slaughter Ancestor also said that this Blood Shadow Sect is also the law of the jungle, and it is indispensable for high-level monks to find various reasons to oppress those monks who have no qualifications and futures. Of course, those monks with qualifications and prospects will receive the protection of the sect.

After Ying Zun put the spar close to his body, he tidied up his clothes, straightened his waist, and pinched a magic decision. opened the formation that closed the cave, and then stepped out of the cave.

Ying Zun, who was out of the cave, frowned slightly, because out of the cave, there was a strong smell of blood in his face, this smell of blood made Ying Zun feel sick to his stomach, if he hadn't tried to suppress it, maybe he would have vomited it out. The mountain gate of this Blood Shadow Gate is shrouded in bloody light all year round, so the air is also full of blood. And because of the smell of blood. There wasn't much green to see inside the mountain gate of the Blood Shadow Gate, it was bare everywhere, only a few tenacious weeds were clumped here and there.

Ying Zun took out his waist card. His name is engraved on the front of the card, and on the back is a map of the Blood Shadow Gate, indicating the names of the mountains. Now he was going to the Inheritance Hall of the Blood Shadow Gate, and the Blood Slaughter Ancestor had also sternly warned him when he threw him into the cave mansion ten days ago. After he converted the exercises into the Blood Shadow Dafa, he immediately went to the Inheritance Hall. There is no time to lose, and this is also a trip that every new disciple who joins the Blood Shadow Sect must go to the inheritance hall. He had now converted all the True Yuan in his body into the Blood Shadow Dafa, so it was time to go to the Inheritance Hall now.

"It should be over there!"

Holding the waist card in his hand, Ying Zun quickly identified the direction and looked at a mountain peak, and at the top of that peak, a huge palace was built according to the mountain. This palace is the Hall of Inheritance. Ying Zun urged the body method to run quickly, he is not a monk who can't fly, and there are flying monks in the sky, but flying in the air is a very eye-catching thing, he is just a monk of Jiedan, although the strength of his feet is a little slower, but not much, he can be low-key, so try to be low-key.

Although the location of this inheritance hall can be seen at a glance, it is separated by several hills. Ying Zun's figure was running forward with a bloody light, and he was moving forward at a very fast speed, and he was now advancing much faster than when he was urging the Wu Palace Exercises. This Blood Shadow Dafa has two very big characteristics: first, it has strong attack power. Second, through the transformation of the body, the speed of the body will become faster and faster, and it will become more and more weird. Although Ying Zun has only cultivated the first two layers of the Blood Shadow Dafa, his body has also completed the initial transformation, and he is now running as if he has not encountered a little air resistance, as free as a fish in the water.

Along the way, Ying Zun also met many disciples from the Blood Shadow Sect, and these disciples only glanced at Ying Zun in a cyan robe in a hurry, and didn't care. Ying Zun has also been very careful, he has already changed the costume of the Witch Palace, and then burned it cleanly, he doesn't want the other disciples of the Blood Shadow Sect to know that he was originally a disciple of the Witch Palace. The identity of the former disciple of the Wu Palace, in a place like the Blood Shadow Gate, is a place that provokes hatred, and Yingzun also tries to avoid too much eye contact with other disciples along the way. Since experiencing the catastrophe of the death row in Da Ying City, Ying Zun looks much calmer, and he can no longer see much arrogance and domineering from him.

Yingzun didn't encounter any trouble in the mountain gate, so he came to the inheritance hall smoothly, but the huge inheritance hall was deserted, and there were not many people. The most placed in this inheritance hall are all kinds of spells, of course, these spells are not free, if you want to learn the spells in the inheritance hall, you must rely on the contribution points of the sect, or spirit stones to exchange.

"Boy, the new guy, why is it a little faceless!" In the main hall, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, staring at Ying Zun like a poisonous snake, asked.

"Senior, I am indeed a newcomer, it was the Blood Slaughter Ancestor who asked me to bring the token to the Inheritance Hall!" Ying Zun looked at the middle-aged man, and found that he could not see through the middle-aged man's cultivation, and said in a respectful tone while holding his token in his hand.

"Bloodslaughter, that guy asked you to come?" the middle-aged man's gaze became colder and colder as he stared at Ying Zun.

Under the cold gaze of the middle-aged man, Ying Zun felt as if a mountain had been pressed on his body, and the cold sweat suddenly gushed out like mud.

"Yes...... Target...... Senior ......" Ying Zun's tone became more and more respectful, and his head lowered more and more, but the water in the main hall did not notice that the gaze in Ying Zun's eyes became more and more crazy, just like a crazy beast hiding in the gaze. He knew that if he dared to call the Blood Shadow Sect Master Blood Slaughter Old Ancestor Miao Tu as a guy, he must have agreed with Miao Tu on the task of seniority, this was at least a half-immortal-level old thing, so his posture was lowered more and more, but he really hated it in his heart.

"Old immortal, what grudge do you have against that old thing Miao Tu, just go to him, why sprinkle it on us juniors!"

Ying Zun's heart was cursing this middle-aged half-immortal monk fiercely.

"Are you the trouble that Miao Tu brought back from the Witch Palace?" The middle-aged man stretched out his hand forward, and the token that Ying Zun had been holding in his hand turned into a streamer of light and flew into his palm.

"Do you know the relationship between the Witch Palace and our Blood Shadow Gate?" the middle-aged man asked, glancing at the word Yingzun engraved on the token.

"Back to the words of the seniors, the little one knows! The Witch Palace and the Blood Shadow Gate are incompatible! The little one joined the Blood Shadow Gate because of this, and I hope to be able to wash the Witch Palace in the future!" Ying Zun replied cautiously.

"You kid is not a high level of cultivation, this mouth is quite flamboyant! People like you are a burden to come to my Blood Shadow Gate, if I had wiped you out casually, but who called the senior brother He is now the master of the door, he let you live, and I, as a junior brother, can only give him some face. Boy, there are many disciples in this Blood Shadow Sect who have been persecuted by the Witch Palace, you should be more affectionate with them when the time comes!" This middle-aged man broke his relationship with Miao Tu, it turned out that this middle-aged man was Miao Tu's junior brother and the hall master of this inheritance hall, but today he was just in the main hall, and the first time he saw Ying Zun, he felt that this Ying Zun had just started, because although the exercises on Ying Zun's body had been transformed into the Blood Shadow Dafa, but this Blood Shadow Dafa was still very unstable in the eyes of this middle-aged man, and it was obvious that he had only just been cultivated.

"Thank you seniors for the compliment!" Ying Zun breathed a sigh of relief at this time, he already felt that the middle-aged man had withdrawn the pressure exerted on him. He secretly raised his head and quickly glanced at the appearance of the middle-aged man, keeping the appearance of the middle-aged man firmly in his heart.

"Since it is the person chosen by the senior brother, then I will naturally receive it well, boy, come with me!" The middle-aged man glanced at Ying Zun, threw his token back directly, and then turned around and walked towards the inheritance hall. (To be continued......)