In Yunluo Palace, a real group of demons were dancing, and the 'blood cows' raised in the blood nest made Elder Suishan very satisfied.
After drinking two pools of blood wine, Elder Suishan fell drunk in the hall, as if he had lost consciousness.
The ten ordinary disciples left by Elder Suishan, together with Qin Ge, Ke Xiaoliang, Corpse Meow Girl and the private cook, were 'surrounded' by the disciples of the Blood Demon Palace.
Not to mention all the overt and covert clichés.
These monks from the Blood Demon Palace are always improving their offensive routines.
She has successfully used her beauty and the right to breed male corpse cats to open the mouths of Qin Ge and the girl corpse cats.
Those neurasthenic disciples who had already been tortured by Elder Suishan were even more overwhelmed. They had basically confessed many 'secrets' that they had been specifically warned not to reveal easily before leaving.
Of course, they are just a group of ordinary disciples and cannot grasp any real secrets.
The so-called non-disclosure...the meaning itself is 'can be disclosed'.
The unnecessary explanation is just a little trick used by the senior officials of the Ten Demon Sect to use the layout of their own disciples as a means of manipulation.
After all, the Ten Demon Sects are the masters of conspiracy.
The Blood Demon Palace's reputation in the spiritual world mainly relies on its "invincibility".
For example, there was a disciple among them who explained the Ten Demon Sect's next 'big move' in the wasteland world.
Find the nautical map of the New World, go to the New World, get the next clues for the extraordinary job, advance the progress of the extraordinary job more deeply, and get more plot points.
This is a smoke bomb.
Ke Xiaoliang knew full well that almost half of the main force of the Ten Demon Sect had entered the new world... the world of high martial arts.
The reason is simple. On the old road in the wasteland world, it is difficult for them to quickly obtain more plot points.
Finding a sea route to the New World would waste too much time and consume too many disciples.
Even if it is found, it is still far behind those righteous monks, and the gain outweighs the loss.
It is better to continue to take advantage of the number of people in the world of high martial arts to gain more opportunities.
Copy the operation in the wasteland world.
"Come! Senior Brother Ke, our two sects, the Blood Demon and the Ten Demons, have always been in the same spirit. Drink this glass of wine and toast to the friendship between our two sects again!" Wearing a scarlet scarlet robe of open-fronted satin The beautiful female monk, as if she was feeling hot, pulled her neckline that was already squeezing the mountains even lower, stared at Ke Xiaoliang from the abyss, and mocked Ke Xiaoliang's noble character and uncompromising integrity. .
"It's done!" Ke Xiaoliang poured the wine into his mouth and actually entered the gourd.
There was a drunken look on his face, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at the deliberately opened neckline.
Not far away, several monks from the Blood Demon Palace showed resentment when they saw this scene.
"Although Senior Sister Xuanya has a lot of weapons, she usually doesn't open her door to guests so easily."
"Now, in order to trick the kid in front of me, I really gave him an advantage." Two monks from the Blood Demon Palace exchanged words in a low voice.
"Then what can be done? We have already inquired, and among this group of people... the one who has the most contact with other worlds is probably this boy named Ke Xiaoliang. And... it is said that he and Wang Yu are very close. "
"Wang Yu? Is it that Wang Yu?"
"Wang Yu who has successively written "The Struggle of a Demonic Cultivator", "Two or Three Things to Do in Another World", "Wonderful Experiences and Wonderful Minds" and "Give It a Chance"?" At this time, a Wang Yu suddenly appeared A die-hard fan, his tone sounded extremely excited.
As time flows faster in the different world.
Wang Yu's theory of success has become more and more widely recognized.
In addition, Wang Yu, as a new disciple of the Ten Demon Sect, was thriving in a different world due to various encounters.
Now in the wasteland world, he has even obtained the bandit name of 'Behemoth King'.
The books he wrote have also been dubbed as somewhat legendary, and have even spread to the Blood Demon Palace, which had just obtained the blood talisman.
"Of course it's that Wang Yu! I have to admit that Wang Yu from the Ten Demon Sect is still very good at exploring other worlds. It's a pity... he is not on the exchange list this time. But what can be written can be Seriously?"
"So, Wang Yu must still have some secret skills, which he only teaches to his close friends. This Ke Xiaoliang is praised as the Thirteen Demons of the Ten Demon Sect, and has a cooperative relationship with Wang Yu. He must be very fond of Wang Yu. Some exploration experiences, and even unknown understandings. What we have to do is to get the truth out of his mouth."
"Senior Sister Xuanya... also made a sacrifice for our entire Blood Demon Palace. Everyone must respect her, do not blaspheme, and do not complain..." The monk from the Blood Demon Palace who spoke widened his eyes and stared at her intently. Looking at the lingering and trembling mountains, his body unconsciously trembled slightly.
Saw a scantily clad young lady.
At first glance, it’s instinctive, but at second glance, it’s abnormal.
Therefore, many people follow their instincts and stare at someone without turning their head or blinking. This is not considered blasphemy, nor is it considered impolite.
The bright red wine dripped down the pointed chin into the bottomless trench.
The seduction in the sight deliberately and heavily strikes at the sanity under the dim light.
Ke Xiaoliang feels that he is a gentleman.
Because until now, he has not followed his instinct and stretched out his claws.
According to his judgment, if he takes action now, there is an 80% probability that the other party will deliver the goods directly to his door instead of giving him a slap in the face.
"I still underestimated the Blood Demon Palace. There are oases in the desert. What's more, there are not many domineering people in the Blood Demon Palace?" Ke Xiaoliang asked himself, feeling that he was careless.
However, he did not betray the interests of the sect or leak important information about the Ten Demon Sect. He was still a good disciple of the Ten Demon Sect and a good disciple of his master.
"Wang Yu?"
"We are so familiar!"
"I was the first to discover his talent."
"The first book he wrote...which is now the best-selling one, "The Struggle of a Demonic Cultivator", the first draft was given to me." Ke Xiaoliang drank two glasses of wine, deliberately sticking his tongue out, very Staring intently at a sinful abyss, he said absentmindedly.
"Then...does he have any secret...not telling outsiders, only telling friends?" Under the silk robe, wearing a blood-red robe, the female monk of the Blood Demon Palace with an exquisite jade body was outlined. She lowered her head and said, He looked at Ke Xiaoliang with fiery, scarlet eyes and asked.
Ke Xiaoliang glanced and looked away.
Then close your eyes and assume a resting position.
The next second, her soft and sweet body squeezed in and pressed into her arms.
Some touches that are difficult to describe completely in words, and will be immediately banned once described, are coming from the chest, from the arms, from the shoulders... one after another.
Ke Xiaoliang seemed unable to hold it in any longer, and said, "Yes! Of course there is!"
"Why don't we go to the room to discuss it? In addition to Wang Yu's private book, I also have some of my own experiences..." Ke Xiaoliang said hurriedly, as if he was very impatient.
Senior Sister Xuanya's cheeks turned red, but she lowered her head shyly like a righteous girl, still acting as if she was willing to take advantage of you.
The two hooked up and left each other with their own ideas.
Behind them...are the monks from the Blood Demon Palace, full of resentment. Unexpectedly, Ke Xiaoliang also gained some magic points... Although Ke Xiaoliang no longer took such a small gain seriously.
In the arranged room, as soon as Ke Xiaoliang entered the room, he immediately put a magic heart charm on senior sister Xuanya's head. Then he threw out the formation disk and sealed the entire room.
This Blood Demon palace nun who was originally just a hypocrite was now slumped on the bed like a snake, twisting constantly and making misleading noises from time to time.
Such sounds were filtered by the array disk and even slightly amplified, and spread to the corridor.
The monks of the Blood Demon Palace who were blocking the door, ready to rush in at any moment...were jealous.
"Tell me, is Gu Tailang imprisoned in Blood Prison Valley?"
