Compared with Ke Xiaoliang's pretending to be confused, Wang Yu is really confused.
He could feel that everyone in the Blood Demon Palace was mobilized for some reason, but he didn't know exactly what happened.
All the so-called 'courtesy' that preceded it became false in the face of the 'great opportunity' that related to the entire Blood Demon Palace.
In the Blood Demon Hall, thousands or even tens of thousands of disciples use blood talismans to enter the wasteland world, using crazy methods to try their best to obtain meager plot points.
More disciples lined up at the back and took turns taking turns.
Even those blood demons who were not regarded as regular disciples, some 'blood cows' who had been tamed for several generations or even dozens of generations, were also mobilized.
Even if they only take a trip to the wasteland world, they still have to create a certain value and gain meager plot points.
The Blood Demon Palace has completely given up on developing in the wasteland world.
Through a self-destructive method, squeeze out as many plot points as possible and send more elite disciples to the world of high martial arts.
And this kind of hustle and bustle has completely made Ke Xiaoliang rich.
These crazy Blood Demon Palace disciples created a huge flow of magic value for Ke Xiaoliang, but Ke Xiaoliang only needed to give back one percent... or even one thousandth of the magic value, disguised as a plot point. Enough for them to do their best.
And with the cultivation of the Blood Demon Palace as the core, a huge vortex was formed.
It also affected a certain balance that was already difficult to maintain in the wasteland world.
The 'anti-foreign rally' initiated by the aboriginal people of the wasteland world is spreading rapidly. It was originally just a small-scale, small-scale hostile act. Because of the crazy attempts of the monks from the Blood Demon Palace to die, it has expanded crazily among the aboriginal people and gradually taken over. The topic became mainstream.
Finally, the first 'war' between the orthodox aborigines and the monks started.
The monks have rich experience and have developed many methods.
The aborigines, on the other hand, are shrouded in the glory of the Giant of Light, wearing light armor, and receiving comprehensive blessings in terms of strength, defense, and speed, which is equivalent to having dual professions.
Regarding the madness in the Blood Demon Palace, various sects are also seeking information and want to know the reason.
Under the linkage, the world of Gaowu is also in constant turmoil, and it can no longer be described by just four words: "undercurrent".
Whether it is the righteous masters who were set up when the world was originally formed, or the warriors who grew up as monks in the world of high martial arts, they all began to track down the monks of the Blood Demon Palace wearing blood robes and pursue them.
Reality, in the Blood Demon Palace.
Elder Suishan, who had just had enough wine and food, picked his teeth with a human rib and returned to Yunluo Hall with his personal chef.
Putting his obviously plump body around the huge stone pillar, Elder Suishan narrowed his eyes and yawned widely.
"Elder! Disciple Wang Yu, I have something to ask for!" Wang Yu's voice came from outside Yunluo Hall asking for an interview. Taking advantage of the excitement in the Blood Demon Palace and having no time to guard him strictly, Wang Yu finally found the opportunity. I touched Yunluo Palace.
"Wang Yu? Which Wang Yu? Who? Among those who haven't finished eating, is there a birdman like Wang Yu?" Elder Suishan grabbed a piece of charcoal-grilled 'human steak' that was packed back and licked the spicy and spicy food on it. Meat gave out confused doubts.
The private cook hanging on his ear whispered: "Elder! Wang Yu did not come with us, he was captured by the Blood Demon Palace. I heard... he has rebelled and is now from the Blood Demon Palace. Disciple."
"Rebellion?"
"It's good to rebel! It's good to rebel! Ask the elder and I will swallow him in one gulp. What will his demon seed taste like?" Elder Suishan was overjoyed after hearing this, and seemed to be drooling with greed.
"Although the blood cow from the Blood Demon Palace is not bad, the meat is strong and filling, but it lacks the demon seed and does not have the special taste at the end... I always feel unsatisfied. Our own disciples are better Ah! There is a demon seed... it’s delicious!” Elder Suishan made such terrifying remarks.
Standing outside the door and hearing these unabashed foodie quotes, Wang Yu's legs were already trembling, and he wanted to turn around and run away.
But the next moment, he thought of the sentence he had written in the book.
"Be bold when encountering problems, dare to risk your life, identify core interests, and grasp important laws. Then there is nothing in the world that no one can use, and there is nothing in the world that cannot be dialogued with."
Wang Yu actually remembered why he wrote this sentence in the first place.
In fact, after successfully transforming into a giant beast first, I felt a little swollen, so I wrote this sentence.
It's just that he doesn't know very well why at this time, such a casually written "pretending to beep" quotation will continue to linger in his heart for a long time.
So much so that he was finally encouraged to have the courage to come see Elder Suishan.
"Elder! The Blood Demon Palace is currently in chaos. Elder... this is the time for us to discuss important matters and serve the sect..." Wang Yu's words have not yet finished.
However, the person has been sucked into the temple by a huge suction force.
Elder Suishan held it in his hand.
At the same time, the Blood Demon Palace monks inside and outside the entire hall, who were either directly serving the surroundings or hiding in the dark to monitor, were all sucked into the belly by Elder Suishan's big mouth.
"Idiot, this is someone else's territory, what are you talking about?"
"Although these blood cows in the Blood Demon Palace have average brains, they are all dog-skin plasters. They cannot be beaten to death or hammered to pieces. Even if they are not friends, it is not suitable to make enemies. Otherwise, once they are in trouble... they will be the biggest difficulty. Elder Suishan looked at Wang Yu coldly, wondering whether he should crush the guy in his hand to death with one claw.
"Elder! The Blood Demon Palace is indeed in chaos. Now that all defense forces have been taken away, we only need to think of another way to steal the Blood Sea Scripture and the Blood of the Ancient God from the Blood Demon Palace. By then, Aren’t we the great contributors to the Demon Sect?” Wang Yu said quickly.
These words prevented Elder Suishan from killing Wang Yu by squeezing him to death.
Elder Suishan didn't have much idea about the Blood Sea Scripture.
But the blood of the ancient gods... that thing is a huge tonic for Elder Suishan, who specializes in the physical body and the demonic body.
If he succeeds, he may be able to go a step further, which is unknown.
"What do you think?" Elder Suishan casually arranged a magic barrier to block all possible eavesdropping around him.
"Elder, my disciple has inquired about it. The monks of the Blood Demon Palace...especially those monks above the elder level need to be assisted by the essence and blood of the strong. Therefore, a large number of strong people are imprisoned in the Blood Prison Valley. Let's All we need to do is take advantage of the chaos, destroy the Blood Hell Valley first, release those strong men, wait until the inside of the Blood Demon Palace becomes a mess, and then steal the Blood Sea Scripture and the blood of the ancient gods, then we will be very confident." Wang Yu said. This idea suddenly came to his mind.
But Wang Yu didn't feel unusual at all.
After all, Wang Yu thought to himself that with his own IQ, it was too easy to come up with such a method.
After hearing this, Elder Suishan sneered: "Ignorant boy! Arrogant words. If the Blood Demon Palace, one of the five major ancestral halls of the demonic path, is so easily broken, wouldn't it be a wasted reputation?"
