Before the empress becomes black, adopt her as a villain

In a dark grotto.

The dark and hideous stone wall shrouded this hall all around, and the air was steamed with pure blood qi, floating around, as if it was bright red and moist in substance.

The blood qi floated through people's ears, and a strange roar could be faintly heard, which seemed to be the painful cry of the owner of the blood before his death.

And in the center of the stone hall, there is a pool of blood that is square! Pure blood flows inside.

The color of the blood is too bright red, like the purest and flawless ruby, and people can't even feel cruelty and horror in a trance, but only a pure sense of beauty.

Only by moving your gaze and seeing the thousands of human hearts hanging on it will you realize how many lives have been poured into this blood pool!

Every human heart is constantly dripping blood, and the runes of the formation faintly appear in the air, condensing the human heart blood into the purest blood essence.

This kind of blood essence has already filtered out any impure and impure aura, which is as pure as the true qi condensed by the cultivator, but it carries more spiritual power.

But since it is blood, it comes from dead beings.

No matter how pure the breath, it cannot be concealed. It is so rich that the breath of death is chilling, but this is the treasure of these demonic cultivators.

Jiang Ren was wearing a red and white demon cultivation brocade, and sat cross-kneeled by the blood pool with several other Heart Devouring God Sect demon cultivators, absorbing the pure blood qi.

Devouring these pure blood qi, Jiang Ren's cultivation finally improved again, and at the same time, he gradually stabilized his broken Dao heart.

And the price is that he becomes more and more bloodthirsty, crazy, dark and evil inside.

Blood is addictive.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly broke into the stone hall, and the leader cursed as he walked.

"Fuck! Our altar in Maple Mountain was smashed!

Hearing this person's voice, the demon cultivators who were cultivating were all shocked, quickly broke away from the meditation, got up with a look of trepidation, and bowed to the person.

This is a middle-aged man in a white robe without a bit of variegated color on his body, his face is white and gentle as jade.

In this bloody underground stone hall with a faint red light, it seemed out of place.

All the cultivators hurriedly stepped forward and bowed towards this person, including Jiang Ren: "Sect Master." Liu

Fengshan, the leader of the Heart Devouring God Sect, strode over, ignoring it, and let the seven or eight disciples bow down, waiting for him to speak.

"Forget if the key person dies, my demon knife! My demon knife hides!

"Just let them kill one or two monks and draw Confucian attention!" How can you provoke a whole seven people! This gang of waste! Liu

Fengshan was angry and devastated, and he was heartbroken.

That demon knife evil hide is a supreme treasure! It was because of it that he was able to regain the Heart Devouring God Sect!

He originally wanted to send some people to lurk on Maple Mountain, which is closer to Junzi Mountain, to trap and kill some Confucian monks, so that Confucians would turn their attention to the south.

They are good to continue the secret plan here.

In order to ensure his combat strength, he even gave this evil treasure to his own brother to ensure that he could kill the Confucian cultivator.

As a result, this was only the first action, and the demon knife evil hide was lost!

"Liu Fengchun, this idiot! It doesn't matter if you die, you actually lost my demon knife!

He cursed his own brother as if he were an irrelevant stranger.

The rest of the Heart Devouring God Sect disciples all kept their heads bowed, and they didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere.

Liu Fengshan scolded for a moment, then suddenly stopped, and the stone hall was quiet for a while.

But everyone still did not dare to raise their heads, but trembled even more.

He spoke again, but his voice was extremely indifferent and calm, as if the anger just now disappeared instantly:

"I heard that the last situation reported by a Confucian disciple named Ning Wuxie."

"I don't know why, after he reported it, our altar was immediately pulled out."

"Fengshan is so big, how could Confucianism find it so quickly... This person must be there!

Liu Fengshan deduced thoughtfully, his eyes inadvertently swept over the people in front of him, and suddenly noticed something.

"Li Ren, do you know this person?"

"No, I don't know!" The person called Li Ren hurriedly bowed his head.

Liu Fengshan pondered for a while, looked Li Ren up and down, and then said:

"You are not bad, after half a month of joining the teaching, you have actually reached the middle of the Jindan."

"It seems that it is quite suitable for practicing our Heart Devouring Divine Skill, if you come earlier, the position of the altar master is none other than you, maybe the demon knife will not be lost..."

Li Ren raised his hands: "Thank you Sect Master for cultivating."

"Instead, you... Wang Jia Xing! After three months of joining the sect, absorbing the pure blood qi of my blood heart pool, I can't actually make a pill! Liu

Fengshan suddenly turned his gaze to another cultivator, his expression fierce and gritting his teeth!

"Leaving you here is a waste of air and essence blood!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw his figure suddenly flash, leaving a scarlet shadow, and in the next second, the person had teleported in front of everyone.

The cultivator standing in front of him, as soon as he heard his name, he was shocked to look up, when he saw a blood-red dyed demon claw coming from below towards his chest!

He didn't have time to resist and couldn't resist. Just watching his heart being pulled out alive by Liu Fengshan, in his palm, still beating strangely.

His body softened and fell to the ground, Liu Fengshan didn't look at it, turned around and threw his heart into the pool of blood.

In mid-air, the heart no longer fell, but slowly rose, flew to the dense human heart above the blood pool, and automatically hung on a golden hook.

At this point, all the disciples in the stone hall still maintained their bowing posture, not daring to raise their heads, even if blood splashed on their faces.

And Liu Fengshan's white robe is still spotless, white as a wash, and not a single blood spot has been seen.

The blood on Liu Fengshan's hand seeped into the skin, as if it had been absorbed. When the last wisp of blood disappeared between his fingernails, he couldn't help but raise his hand and lick it.

With a happy expression on his face, he finally said, "Excuse me." The

monks straightened up, just as expressionless as he was.

"Li Ren, this task is handed over to you. Retrieve the demon knife hide.

Liu Fengshan said as if inadvertently.

"That Ning Wu Innocent, the origin does not seem to be simple, I don't care if you kill him or whatever, get the demon knife back to me."

"If you need something, just tell me."

Jiang Ren, who had the pseudonym "Li Ren", changed his expression drastically, and bowed deeply to Liu Fengshan's back: "

Disciples will not fail in their mission!"

"This Ning Wuxian is indeed extraordinary, I need people, at least three Golden Pill Realm cultivators, to guarantee success!"

"Is he so powerful?!" As soon as Liu Fengshan finished speaking, his eyebrows narrowed again, revealing a strange smile, "You really know him, right?"

Jiang Ren was silent for a while, not knowing how to answer.

He didn't want to expose his real name and blacken Li Luobing's face!

But in fact, he thought too much, as long as he didn't mention it at the same time as Li Luobing, ninety-nine percent of the people in the rivers and lakes didn't know who he was.

But Liu Fengshan still did not embarrass him, no longer asked, but nodded:

"Yes, you go and choose people."

"If you don't achieve the cultivation of the sea, it is difficult to suppress the demon sword evil hide, you can just keep an eye on him."

Jiang Ren took the order and turned to leave.