Deep in the Wujia Village, there is a quiet courtyard surrounded by dozens of Wujia masters, who are on duty day and night.
This is the important place of the Wu family, where the head of the family retreats.
As soon as Wu Xing entered the courtyard, two sturdy young men appeared immediately.
"Great Elder."
Seeing that he was an elder of the family, two Wu family masters hurriedly paid their respects.
"I'm going to see the clan leader, you guys stay here." Wu Xing nodded and walked quickly towards the big house.
The two hesitated for a moment, not daring to say anything more, and retreated into the shadows.
No one is allowed to enter or leave here without the permission of the clan leader, but Wu Xing, the great elder, is an exception.
Arriving at the door of the house, Wu Xing hesitated.
Yun Que had already fallen into the secret room where the demon birds were kept. Facing two dragon-tailed pheasants, it could be said that he had a narrow escape from death. It was not worth the loss to disturb the clan leader at this time.
Once the clan leader's cultivation reaches a critical moment and is suddenly interrupted, it will be the Wu family's biggest loss.
But Wu Xing's heart was always restless and uneasy.
Not only was Yun Que's amazing fighting prowess displayed, but also the divination he had made earlier.
A tortoise with its belly facing upwards is bound to be in bad luck and heralds death.
Moreover, the turtle's full name is turtle. With its belly turned upward, the Wu family is in great trouble!
No, you must report it to the clan leader!
Wu Xing made up his mind and was about to call the door when suddenly the door opened.
"come in."
An old voice came from inside the house.
Wu Xing was immediately overjoyed. Since the clan leader had noticed his arrival, he would not disturb the clan leader's practice.
Wu Xing hurriedly walked into the house.
As soon as he entered the room, Wu Xing's whole body trembled suddenly.
The room was dim and filled with the pungent smell of blood.
As the candlelight lit up, the bloody atmosphere was swept away.
An old man sat cross-legged on the wooden couch, with long eyebrows and hawk-like eyes, and long hair hanging down like a cloak.
A layer of blood undulated on the old man's body, looming.
This man is the clan leader of the Wu family and the real master of the Wu family village, Wu Renjie.
Wu Renjie slowly opened his eyes, and a layer of blood flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand and grabbed the air behind Wu Xing.
At this time, a wild cat on the wall was about to jump into the yard. The cat's body suddenly shriveled up, and all its flesh and blood was instantly taken away. Only a flat skin bag was left, which fell to the wall like a leaf.
The wild cat's flesh and blood turned into a line of blood, was taken into the house, and then transformed into a wild cat made entirely of blood in front of Wu Renjie. It jumped up on the desk nimbly, stretched its claws, and stretched its waist, lifelike.
Wu Xing was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise:
"Congratulations to the clan leader! You have mastered the blood curse!"
The reason why Wu Renjie has been in seclusion for the past year is to practice the blood spell to the extreme.
Unlike the blood curse that Wu Xing can cast by consuming blood essence and life span, the seventh-grade blood witch can peel off the blood of surrounding living creatures and use it for his own use, using blood as a medium to create extremely lethal spells.
As a seventh-grade blood witch, Wu Renjie is extremely powerful.
But this person is very low-key and almost never shows his cultivation in front of outsiders. So except for Wu Xing and the core disciples of the Wu family, other tribesmen and even the people of Wuji Town think that Wu Renjie has no cultivation.
"The method of blood curse is extremely mysterious. Only people above the seventh level can realize its true meaning. The Great Elder should work harder and break into the seventh level as soon as possible." Wu Renjie said with a smile.
"The clan leader is extremely talented. Not only is he already a seventh-level master, but he can even practice extremely difficult spells such as the Blood Curse to great perfection. I can't compare to him." Wu Xing waved his hands repeatedly and said modestly.
Wu Renjie smiled and asked:
"The dragon-tailed pheasant has laid a blood jade egg. Since the Lord in the court likes blood jade, we will do what he likes and win over him. Our clan's grand plan can go a step further."
Wu Xing grinned and said, "There was something unexpected at tonight's festival..."
After telling the story of how Yun Que came to cause trouble, Wu Xing remained silent and waited for the clan leader's decision.
"The demon hunter of Qinghu Mountain has quite a reputation. In the final analysis, he is just a teenage boy. Since he fell into the secret room, he should now be the food of the dragon-tailed pheasant. Compared with ordinary female babies, he is an eighth-level warrior. The qi and blood are more abundant, and the quality of this blood jade egg will definitely be good."
Wu Renjie said easily.
Seeing that the clan leader didn't care about Yun Que, Wu Xing hurriedly said:
"Clan leader, please don't underestimate Yun Que. I fought with him just now, and no matter how hard I tried, even using blood curses, I couldn't defeat him. The name of the demon hunter is by no means groundless."
"Oh? How come your energy and blood are so chaotic? It turns out that a blood curse was used. The cost of casting a blood curse at the eighth level is extremely high. It seems that you were forced into a desperate situation by him."
Wu Renjie showed some interest at this moment and stood up and said, "Let's go and see that Yun Que and see how he, the demon hunter, was devoured by the monster."
Compared to Wu Xing's uneasiness, Wu Renjie was confident.
No matter how strong Yun Que was, as long as he was still an eighth-level warrior, in Wu Renjie's knowledge, he would never be able to escape the encirclement and attack of the two dragon-tailed pheasants.
Wu Renjie and Wu Xing followed the secret passage to a huge iron gate underground.
Inside the door is the place where dragon-tailed pheasants are raised.
It was quiet inside the gate at this moment, without any sound of fighting.
This situation indicates that Yun Que has been devoured by the dragon-tailed pheasant.
Wu Xing was still worried and said cautiously:
"That guy Yun Que is extremely powerful, so the clan leader must be careful."
Wu Renjie smiled and said: "The Great Elder is a bit unfounded. Not to mention an eighth-grade martial artist, even a seventh-grade master comes to our Wujia Village and opens the door without returning."
Crunch.
The iron door slowly opened.
Wu Renjie walked in first, followed closely by Wu Xing.
As soon as the two came in, they immediately smelled a strange smell.
That's the unique aroma of barbecue.
When Wu Renjie saw the scene in the secret room clearly, his footsteps stopped at the door.
The head of the Wu family, a seventh-grade blood witch, now had a face as gloomy as water, and the energy and blood covering his body had almost condensed into substance.
Wu Xing opened his mouth uncontrollably, his throat seemed to be strangled, and he was speechless for a moment.
In the secret room, there was a fire.
On the fire, a huge chicken wing was roasting.
The aroma of grilled meat is exactly that of these freshly grilled chicken wings!
The ground around was covered with blood.
The stumps were scattered all over the ground!
Two chicken heads stood neatly in front of the fire, and the blue eyes had long lost their luster.
In front of the fire, there was a young man in black sitting.
He was holding a knife in one hand and eating something unknown in the other hand.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yun Que slowly turned his head, with the blood stains of food remaining on the corner of his mouth, and showed a weird and strange smile towards the head of the Wu family and the elders of the Wu family.
Yun Que raised another blood-streaked chicken wing in his hand and said:
"Your chicken wings are not bad, they are quite delicious."
Wu Renjie suddenly clenched his fists, and his long hair moved wildly without any wind.
The burst of breath represents the anger of the Wu family leader.
The two dragon-tailed pheasants that the Wu family had raised for many years and used as cash cows were completely wiped out in a short period of time!
I even asked someone to make grilled chicken wings!
What made Wu Renjie furious the most was that Yun Que was not eating the roasted chicken wing, but eating the other one raw!
At this moment, Wu Renjie remembered a phrase most commonly used when seeking revenge.
Eat his flesh and drink his blood!
A life-and-death feud would make someone say such cruel words.
But that's just talk.
No one would seriously eat the flesh and blood of their enemy.
But the young man in black in front of him was proving it with his actual actions.
There is no need to say anything harsh about eating the meat raw, I will eat it directly for you to see!
"The demon hunter... really deserves his reputation."
Wu Renjie suppressed his anger and gradually calmed down.
As the leader of the clan, Wu Renjie has deep knowledge of the city, and he can make an instant judgment on the situation.
The demon hunters in Qinghu Mountain are powerful enough to destroy the entire Wu family!
The two dragon-tailed pheasants that were cut into pieces are the best evidence!
After calming down, Wu Renjie said calmly:
"Since you, Yun Que, have married a member of the Wu family, we are one family. If you want a dowry, you can ask for a price. As the head of the Wu family, I will make the decision to marry Wu Ling'er into a grand marriage. I will never treat her poorly." She is.”
These words seemed to be submissive, but Wu Renjie's hands spread out his fingers silently.
There is an invisible blood line hanging down from the tip of each finger, like ten tiny poisonous snakes diving into the ground, connecting large areas of demon blood.
A plan to stabilize the army!
Wu Renjie wants to use the blood of two dragon-tailed pheasants to complete a kill.
"As much as you can give."
Yun Que threw away the bloody chicken wings in his hand and stood up with interest.
"Gold, silver, jewelry, agate and jade, I can afford any wealth you can imagine." Wu Renjie said boldly: "As long as you ask, I will definitely satisfy your request!"
"The patriarch is happy! Unlike you elders who are so picky and picky, well, my requirements are actually not high. The dowry I want..."
Yun Que had a smile on his face, slowly drew the knife and said, "It's the life of everyone in your Wu family!"
The requirements are indeed not high.
Just genocide!
Wu Renjie was extremely angry and laughed:
"Hahaha! What a loud tone! As a demon hunter, you should have a broad mind, but you have made the entire Wu family an enemy for a woman who has died long ago! Yun Que, do you know how to settle the score? Do you think it is worth it! "
"Whether it's worth it or not, I know in my heart." Yun Que held a knife and sneered: "I don't care whether there is justice in the world, but I have my own justice. If you kill my wife, I will destroy your whole family. This is my principle!"
"Okay, okay!"
Wu Renjie said three good words in a row, raised his big hands suddenly, and shouted coldly: "Since you are stubborn, just die in Wujiazhai!"
Wow! Wow! Wow!
Puddles of blood rose up in response, converging into a blood dragon made of demon blood in mid-air!
The blood dragon bared its teeth and claws, exuding a terrifying evil aura.
On the ground, the remains of the dragon-tailed pheasant were quickly drying up, while the blood dragon in the air continued to grow, reaching a length of more than ten feet in a moment.
"The art of blood curse, the sky-swallowing blood dragon!"
Wu Renjie formed a seal with his hands, and the blood dragon looked up to the sky and roared, violent energy erupted from his body, and he rushed towards Yun Que with his head and tail swaying.
Yun Que sneered.
His eyes instantly turned scarlet and he slashed out with his sword.
Roar and explode!
The blood dragon collided with the demon sword, and a blast of wind erupted. All the stumps on the ground were blown away, and the surrounding walls were hit everywhere.
Yun Que's sword carries the power of a demon!
The power of the demon sword was not weaker than that of the blood dragon, but Yun Que's body was still trapped.
The blood dragon exuded an astonishing evil spirit, forming a whirlwind. Yun Que was unable to move within it, and gaps appeared in his black clothes.
The evil spirit is like a knife!
The evil spirit of the blood dragon is enough to trap and kill an eighth-level warrior.
"The demon blood transforms into a dragon, and the evil spirit hurts people. It is such a cruel method. I regret it now."
Yun Que stood motionless in the evil wind, whispering to himself.
Wu Renjie laughed wildly and said, "It's too late to regret now! The destiny of a demon hunter is to be buried in the mouth of a demon!"
Yun Que shook his head, looked at Wu Renjie with a strange pity in his eyes, and said:
"What I regret is that I shouldn't have just cut one knife last year. I should have let your Wu family see what the real evil spirit is. In that case, Wu Ling'er would not have died..."
Following Yun Que's calm whisper, a large amount of cold and violent aura began to fill his shoulders, until it filled the entire secret room!
That's not the demonic aura of the long sword.
It is a mountain-like evil energy that can only be accumulated by slaying countless demons!
