The sky was covered with a faint blood mist, and the sun also emitted a blood-red light.
The blood fields are covered with blood burial grass.
A team of red-haired female corrections rode a kind of horned blood horse, patrolling back and forth on the blood field.
This team of female cultivators is not weak in cultivation. They are all gods. There are 19 people in total, all with solemn expressions.
"It's strange. I clearly feel that someone has entered my Blood Burial Kingdom, but why can't I see anyone..." A female cultivator in the late stage of divine transformation frowned.
"Could it be another spy from the other six countries?" another female cultivator in the middle stage of becoming a god guessed.
"It's possible that the palace master's time has come, and the other flower demons from the six countries are ready to take action, and the purpose is nothing more than the master's relics. Huh, they really don't know the palace master's kindness. The master's relics are protected by that vicious thing, how can they Winning it and not letting them take it is just for their own good..."
"The character of the palace master is still too weak. If I had the training of the palace master, I would have killed the other six rebel countries long ago. How could I give them a chance to rebel!"
"Shut up! Whether the palace master is right or wrong is something that your servants can discuss!"
"I know my mistake! I don't dare to talk anymore!"
"Hmph! I'll punish you when I get back, let's go!"
A group of female cultivators came and went like the wind, and left quickly.
After these women left for a long time, a young man in white and a frail red-haired woman suddenly appeared on the blood plain.
"Palace Master's deadline has come! What to do!" The red-haired woman frowned upon hearing the news, her face looking sad.
She looked at the young man in white next to her and for the first time showed a pleading look, "Please, save the palace master, just like you saved me!"
"Oh? You want me to harvest your palace mistress?" The young man in white looked at the red-haired woman next to him with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.
The young man in white is none other than Ning Fan who entered the Blood Slave Garden, and the red-haired woman is the red-haired cauldron he once conquered.
"Just take supplements, it's better than death!" the red-haired woman said, biting her lip.
"What is the cultivation level of your palace master?" Ning Fan asked lightly.
"Broken... Broken Xu Ninth Layer..." The red-haired woman did not dare to lie.
"It's a pretty good cauldron...but why doesn't she abandon her cultivation? That way she can save her life. There's no need for me to collect it."
"She will not waste her cultivation. Even if she dies, she will protect the Blood Slave Palace. She is too stubborn..."
"Really... Now, tell me all the specific information about the seven countries in the Blood Realm."
"Unless you promise to save the palace master...otherwise..."
"She is a good cauldron. Of course I won't waste it. Now, you can say it." Ning Fan said coldly.
"Okay, I said."
Ning Fan handed the red-haired woman a jade slip, and the red-haired woman engraved all the information she knew on the jade slip.
After reading the information in the jade slip, Ning Fan's eyes flashed slightly.
Blood Slave Garden. It was once the private garden of Fu Linglong, the elder of the Killing Hall, specially used to raise flower demons.
One day, Fu Linglong suddenly made a mistake in her training and died suddenly in the Blood Slave Garden.
All her relics are stored in a certain place, and only the previous owners of the Blood Slave Palace know about that place.
It is said that Fu Linglong has a private passage to and from the Dongtian Immortal Realm, which is where the relics are stored.
This passage is the main purpose of Ning Fan's trip!
certainly. The Void-Shattering Cauldron of the entire Blood Slave Garden is also one of Ning Fan's goals.
Among the seven kingdoms of the Blood Realm, the Blood Slave Palace is located in the Blood Burial Kingdom, and there is only one palace owner with Suixu cultivation level.
She, Suixu, had already rebelled against the Blood Slave Palace and established her own demon kingdom.
Among the other six countries, there are no less than a hundred Suixu female cultivators!
These people are all eager to get the relics left by Fu Linglong.
Their lifespan is flawed, but no one is willing to abandon their cultivation.
If Xindao gets Fu Linglong's relics, he will be able to fix the lifespan problem.
Among the hundreds of female Suixu, the highest cultivation level is only Suixu Seventh Heaven.
Although there are many powerful people in the Six Kingdoms. But no one has a higher level of cultivation than the Blood Slave Palace Master.
The Lord of the Blood Slave Palace relied on the Immortal Formation to protect the palace and blocked the attacks of the invading enemies time and time again.
But now the time has come for the master of the Blood Slave Palace, and his life is in danger. If the powerful men from the six countries attack again. I'm afraid I won't be able to resist anymore.
"I'm afraid that when your palace master falls, the Blood Burial Kingdom will be massacred by the other six nations..." Ning Fan put away the jade slip and said.
"No, how could such a good person like the Palace Master die! They have no idea of the hateful rebellion. The Palace Master is so desperate just to protect them, they are such a wolf-hearted rebel!" the red-haired Dingluo said angrily.
"The group of female cultivators just now said that there is a dangerous thing in the place where Fu Linglong stores his relics, and it is very dangerous... What is that dangerous thing?"
"I don't know... It should be said that no one knows what the evil thing is. It's just that the evil thing is really powerful. There have been several generations of palace masters who have cultivated to the realm of dispersing demons. They entered the secret place and tried to obtain the relics, but were blocked. The vicious thing tore into pieces easily..."
"A vicious creature that can easily tear a loose demon into pieces..." Ning Fan frowned.
With that being said, this mysterious beast should not be underestimated.
Whether it is to find Fu Linglong's relics or to use the passage to ascend to the east sky, he still needs to confront the fierce thing.
The evil creature was at least of the Mingxian cultivation level... Although Ning Fan was not weak, he did not think that he could survive 100% under the hands of the Mingxian.
Besides, what if the evil creature has a higher level of cultivation than the Immortal of Destiny...
"My dear brother, don't be afraid. The evil creature is at the peak of the Immortal Life, but has not yet reached the level of a True Immortal. With my sister's current cultivation level, it is not difficult to kill it!"
In his mind, a long-lost voice suddenly sounded.
Ning Fan's eyes softened, "Xiao You'er, your soul..."
"It has been completely repaired. Even without the physical body, I can still exert my strength to the Realm Realm. If I can find a true immortal corpse, I am afraid I can restore the cultivation of the Shekong Realm in one fell swoop. I can feel that this place In the blood world, there is a true immortal corpse, guarded by that vicious creature..."
"Fu Linglong's body!" Ning Fan was not stupid and guessed the key.
"Who is Fu Linglong? Speaking of which, why are you here?" Luo You asked in surprise.
Ning Fan closed his eyes and told Luo You about the ascension and the information about the Blood Slave Garden through his mind.
"Are you about to ascend..." A faint sigh sounded in the Xuanyin world.
With the elixir given by Taiwu, Luo You Yuan Shen has been completely restored.
There is another perfect true fairy corpse here for Luo You to resurrect.
As soon as Ning Fan left the Blood Slave Garden, he ascended to the east sky.
Is Dongtian the place where she and he part...
"Are you 100% sure of killing that evil thing?" Ning Fan asked again.
"Well, it doesn't matter if it's the peak of the Life Immortal. Sister, I can kill it with just one finger." Luo You smiled seductively.
"In that case, there is nothing to worry about. Fu Linglong's body, relics, and ascension passage are all here, no matter what. This evil thing must be destroyed. Little You'er, you take a rest first, before dealing with the evil thing. , don’t waste the power of your soul.”
"Um..."
Ning Fan closed his eyes and communicated with Luo You in his mind.
He stood there for a long time. The red-haired cauldron didn't dare to disturb him.
Suddenly, the sound of trumpets spread throughout the Blood Burial Kingdom.
In all directions, countless bloody beacon smoke rose into the sky.
"No! The war has started! The six countries have begun to attack the Blood Burial Kingdom!" The red-haired cauldron suddenly turned pale.
The Six Kingdoms began to attack the Blood Burial Kingdom, which indicated that the palace owner was not far from death.
"Please, go and save the Palace Master! She must still be forcing herself to protect the Blood Slave Palace! Please, take off the shackles in her heart!"
The red-haired cauldron hugged Ning Fan's legs and shouted.
Ning Fan slowly opened his eyes, lifted up the red-haired cauldron with a flick of his sleeves, and looked at the beacon smoke in the distance, his eyes also a little solemn.
He vaguely sensed that there were more than a hundred broken void auras heading straight towards the Blood Burial Kingdom.
Is the master of the Blood Slave Palace really going to die...
"The cauldron I like. How could it die so easily?"
Ning Fan took out the golden ancient sword, carried the red-haired cauldron, and headed straight for the capital of the Blood Burial Kingdom.
The Blood Slave Palace is right there!
The little Mu Weiliang was staying in the cauldron ring. At this moment, Ning Fan didn't have to hide his ruthlessness.
He wants to collect all the Void-breaking Flower Demons in the entire Blood Slave Garden into cauldrons!
...
In the Blood Slave Palace, a woman in imperial attire with red hair and high buns was half leaning on the bed, taking medicine under the service of two female cultivators.
She looked extremely pale. The vitality in the body is rapidly passing away.
"Is this palace going to die after all? It's a pity that in the current Blood Slave Palace, no one can take on the big responsibility and succeed the next palace master. Check and balance the six countries... After my death, those people will definitely enter the secret... Hell, they are seeking death. I just want to protect them, but they don’t know..."
The woman in palace clothes sighed deeply.
A female cultivator on the side looked indignant, "Humph! The palace master treats them well. But they don't know that they only repay kindness with hatred! According to me, they should be allowed to enter the secret place and be eaten by evil creatures. !”
"Palace Master, why don't you abolish your cultivation? As long as you abolish your cultivation, you can solve the defects of the Flower Demon's body..." Another female cultivator asked carefully.
"No, if I lose my cultivation, I will be nothing more than a useless person, no different from death. However, now that I have retained my cultivation, I can still protect the Blood Slave Palace for a period of time before my death... By the way, four hundred and thirty-one Is there any news about her number? It has been so many years and there is still no news about her..."
Number 431 is the name of the red-haired cauldron who was conquered by Ning Fan.
"There is no news..." the two female cultivators sighed. They knew that the palace master was a nostalgic person.
"Is it..."
The woman in palace clothes closed her eyes tiredly, and the next moment, her eyes opened angrily.
She heard sounds from all sides, horns and battalions!
She saw the country full of war and the enemy was invading!
"I'm not dead yet, are they already impatient? Ahem..."
The woman in palace clothes got angry and got out of bed, but her chest hurt, she coughed up blood, and her face became even more gloomy.
She wiped away the blood and walked out of the Blood Slave Palace angrily.
But outside the Blood Slave Palace, countless female cultivators from the country had died in battle.
The six kingdoms of Sui Xu stand on the sky, and with a wave of their hands, they can harvest the lives of each of the female cultivators who transformed themselves into gods and refined the void.
"Oh? Number One is still alive!" A beautiful woman with scales on her face sneered from the sky.
Number one is the name of the Blood Slave Palace Master.
And she is number two!
If No. 1 dies, she can take his place!
"Stop it quickly! The master said that we and the Flower Demon are not allowed to fight each other!" the woman in palace clothes angrily yelled.
"Haha, the master has been dead for 6.4 million years, and we and the flower demons are no longer the group raised by the master. Why should we obey the master's orders? No. 1, you don't have to use the master's name to pressure us. If you know the truth and abandon your cultivation, get out of here. For the sake of past friendship, we will spare your life!" Another beautiful woman in black armor threatened coldly.
She is number three! He also possesses the cultivation level of the seventh level of Shattering Void!
"Have you forgotten the ancestral teachings! Even if the master dies, we must obey all the master's orders. Unless the next master appears!" The woman in palace clothes gritted her silver teeth.
"Of course I haven't forgotten it! We are here to find the master's relics and solve the Flower Demon's flaws. We are also here to find the master's order letter and become the master of the Blood Slave Garden! As long as we find the order letter, you are just a Blood Slave Palace. Lord, you have to serve us as your Lord!" Another beautiful woman said coldly.
"There is only one letter. There is only one master. Which of you will be the master of the Blood Slave Garden?" the woman in palace clothes sneered in response.
"This..." The eyes of many Suixu female cultivators changed slightly and they began to be wary of each other.
The beautiful woman with scaly armor giggled, waved her hands and said, "Sisters, don't be provoked by this bitch. Who will inherit the order? That will happen later. We first destroyed the Blood Slave Palace, entered the secret land, and took the order." Xin. How about we compete for the position of master again?"
"Sister is right, I was almost provoked by this bitch to kill her!"
"Hmph, do it!"
More than a hundred female cultivators of Broken Void all activated their secret techniques, and streaks of blood light hit the sky, which immediately started to rain blood.
The woman in palace clothes was shocked and immediately ordered, "Escape into the Blood Slave Palace quickly, don't get hit by the rain of blood!"
Say it. He immediately took out a blood-colored formation disk and opened a blood-colored fairy formation outside the Blood Slave Palace, trying to counter the blood rain.
Outside the Blood Slave Palace, one-third of the female cultivators fled into the formation of the Blood Slave Palace.
The other two-thirds. All of them were wetted by the rain of blood, and their bodies involuntarily dissolved into blood and water.
Within a few breaths, at least tens of thousands of deity transformation and void-refining female cultivators perished here!
"Since you didn't obey the master's order to kill the Flower Demon Sisters, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless! Exquisite Blood Formation, kill!"
The blood-colored fairy array suddenly shone brightly. Countless blood arrows were shot out from the array of light, and each blood arrow was enough to instantly kill a monk!
All the beautiful faces of Sui Xu from the Six Kingdoms were pale, except for the beautiful woman with scales who kept sneering and raised her hand to offer another formation disk.
"Exquisite Blood Formation, kill!" What she said was actually on par with a beautiful woman in palace attire!
As soon as he raised his hand, all the Six Kingdoms Sui Xu were protected by a layer of blood-colored formations of light.
The bloody array of light was exactly the same as that of the Blood Slave Palace. Countless blood arrows also flew out and collided with the blood arrows shot from a distance.
Gradually, cracks appeared in the large array of lights in the Blood Slave Palace, and cracks also appeared in the array of lights of the beautiful scaly woman.
In the end, both formations were broken at the same time, and the formation disks held by the beautiful woman in scale armor and the woman in palace clothes were all destroyed.
"You actually have the second Immortal Formation Disk made by the master back then!" the woman in palace clothes said in disbelief.
"Hmph, if we didn't have this thing, how could I dare to trouble my sister! Now you don't have the protection of the formation of light. Although your cultivation level is high, your end is coming. If you use your cultivation level rashly, I'm afraid you will die faster. Haha, sister, you Go to hell, come on!"
The beautiful woman with scaly armor waved her hand, and the hundreds of female cultivators behind her all rushed towards the woman in palace attire with murderous intent.
The woman in palace clothes wanted to perform the technique and continued to resist, but she felt pain in her chest again, coughed up blood, and her eyes showed despair.
"Blood Slave Garden, I'm afraid there will be heavy casualties this time..."
Yes, she will die, and these more than a hundred female cultivators of Broken Void will all enter the secret place and die.
It was her incompetence as the palace owner that led to today's situation.
"Palace Master!"
A familiar female voice suddenly reached the ears of the woman in palace attire.
She turned her eyes in disbelief and saw a golden sword light coming from far away.
In the golden light, there was a strange man in white and a familiar red-haired woman.
That's the long-lost No. 431...
"Sister, you..." She had too many questions to ask the red-haired Ding Lu.
For example, where has she been over the past few decades?
For another example, how could she be so bold as to bring an outsider man into the Blood Slave Garden?
Doesn't she know that this is against the ancestral teachings?
There was no chance to ask, but the golden sword light was already blocking the way of more than a hundred female cultivators.
"man!"
The six kingdoms of Suixu were all startled. They did not expect that a man would appear in the Blood Slave Garden!
In the Blood Slave Palace, countless female cultivators looked at the young man in white in disbelief. They had never seen a man in their lives!
"You give this elixir to your palace mistress to take to save her life. I will collect these cauldrons."
Ning Fan gave the red-haired cauldron a pill and asked her to descend to the Blood Slave Palace.
He glanced at the hundreds of Void-shattering Cauldrons in front of him, and there was no trace of ripples in his cold eyes.
Cauldron!
In his eyes, these flower demons are all top-notch cauldrons!
"Hmph! This person seems to be No. 1's helper, kill him!" The beautiful woman with scale armor ordered coldly.
Before more than a hundred female cultivators could take action against Ning Fan, Ning Fan took action first!
With one step, he transformed into black clothes, his eyes even colder and more ruthless.
Raise your hand, suck out the soul and swallow it, your cultivation level is close to that of a Sanxian!
At this moment, Ning Fan was stronger than the Blood Slave Palace Master.
And with his skills, he has incredible restraint on female cultivators!
"Prisoner Yinsuo!"
Ning Fan in black grabbed it with his big hand, and hundreds of prison cords flew out from Ning Fan's sleeves like silver snakes and flew towards the female cultivators.
At this moment, Ning Fan's cultivation was far superior to that of the female cultivators present!
His prison rope must be cultivated by the immortal fairy, otherwise no one can avoid it!
bundle! bundle! bundle!
Each of the broken female cultivators were tied up with prison ropes and thrown on the ground outside the Blood Slave Palace by Ning Fan without mercy.
No matter if it is broken into one or two pieces, even if it is broken into five pieces or six pieces, it can only be tied up obediently!
The beautiful woman in black armor was frightened. She turned around and wanted to run away, but was grabbed by Ning Fan and was still on the ground.
The beautiful woman with scale armor was scared to death. Ning Fan's cultivation at the moment was comparable to that of a loose immortal, but his combat power when facing the female cultivator was almost comparable to that of a life immortal!
Restraint, deathly restraint, completely powerless to resist!
She gritted her teeth, took out a formation disk, and wanted to teleport away, but Ning Fan raised her hand and smashed the formation disk into pieces.
Then tie it up with a rope, tie it up directly, and carry it like a chicken.
Putting away the golden ancient sword, Ning Fan landed on the ground, his eyes faintly swept over the female cultivators present, and finally landed on the face of the woman in palace attire.
"You are not the owner of the Blood Slave Garden. If you let them go, you are not qualified to harvest them!" the woman in palace clothes reprimanded sternly.
She is not a fool, how could she not see that Ning Fan is an enemy rather than a friend.
Even if he saved the Blood Slave Palace, it was definitely not out of good intentions!
"Interesting... What if I become the owner of the Blood Slave Garden?"
"If you become the master of the Blood Slave Garden, you can naturally harvest all the cauldrons here! We were born to make cauldrons for our master!"
"as you wish."
Ning Fan casually threw the scale-armored beauty in his hand to the ground, and told the red-haired cauldron beside him, "You ask the people in the Blood Slave Palace to keep an eye on these rebellious people. As for you..."
Ning Fan turned his eyes to the woman in palace attire and gave a rare smile.
"Take me to the secret land. I will find the letter and become the master of your blood slave garden."
He still admires women with backbone.
(2/2) No more updates. Let’s go to bed early. (To be continued.)
