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When He Cangwu came to his senses again, he had already entered another world.

A sea of ​​blood, a giant tree made of bones.

The surroundings were filled with misty white fog, and it was hard to see clearly.

And he was hanging on the tree, trembling.

His legs were hanging in the air, unable to move.

Touching the hair growing on the tree, He Cangwu suppressed his uneasiness.

"Where is this?"

He was talking to himself, so his voice was very weak.

But he didn't expect that there was a voice answering in the mist.

"South Country."

A deep voice sounded in the white fog.

Li Chen deliberately lowered his voice to answer.

After being bitten by the blood-winged demon mosquito, red pimples will grow on the body, just like red beans.

As the saying goes, 'Red beans grow in the South Country', so Li Chen called this world 'South Country'.

He Cangwu was startled by the sudden voice and subconsciously wanted to run.

But there was still a pigtail on his head, and his legs were swinging in the air.

After finding that he was really powerless, he turned around and said tremblingly: "South Country?"

[What a strange name. ]

The human Yuan doll trembled slightly, and looked at the mist with a vigilant look.

"Who are you?"

"I am the Lord of the South Country, you can call me... Mr. Red Bean."

"Mr. Red Bean?"

"Why am I here?"

"Ahem."

"The South Country is connected by a thread, cherish this relationship."

"..."

He Cangwu always felt that all this was a bit weird.

[This person is mysterious, and this place is weird. ]

[Could this be some ancient secret realm. ]

Oh, you are really a clever little ghost.

"Ahem, actually this is an ancient secret realm.

You can come here, which means you meet the conditions to join the South Country."

He Cangwu's human Yuan doll looked around very vigilantly, but still couldn't find any clues.

"Mr. Hongdou, what are the benefits of joining the South Country?"

"Benefits... Of course there are."

As soon as the voice fell, Li Chen reached out and picked a human Yuan fruit from the white bone tree.

This human Yuan fruit has not changed for a long time, which means that its owner is likely to have been liberated.

And this human Yuan fruit is only the size of a cherry.

"Next."

When He Cangwu first saw him picking fruits from the white bone tree.

He couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body.

In his eyes, he was no different from these fruits.

However, he still subconsciously opened his hands and hugged the human Yuan fruit flying in the air.

Although it was only the size of a cherry, it was not small in the hands of the human Yuan doll.

"What is this?"

"Human Yuan Pill."

"Contains the purest Yuan Qi, better than any elixir in the world."

He Cangwu was obviously more hesitant.

But now he is at the mercy of others.

He hesitated and took a bite of the human Yuan fruit.

Unexpectedly, the rich energy instantly enveloped his taste buds as it melted in his mouth.

Flowing along his Adam's apple to all parts of his body.

It was really like a panacea.

[This fruit is so magical! ]

Li Chen smiled and shook his head deliberately, saying, "Haha, Ren Yuan Dan is nothing."

"As long as you are loyal to the South Country, there will be more benefits, and you will be freer than when you were in the Killing Group."

Upon hearing the name of the Killing Group, the Q version of He Cangwu was shocked.

[Why does Mr. Hongdou know that I am a member of the Killing Group! ]

"Don't be surprised, the 'Blood Droplet' is not a secret to me."

"Who are you?"

"I am Mr. Hongdou, as for the Blood Droplet..."

"When your clone grows up, you can pick it off yourself."

He Cangwu's face was full of emotion, and his mind was turning.

[Killing Group... South Country... Hongdou. ]

[Is he the initiator behind the Killing Group? ]

Li Chen laughed in his heart, the more you think about it, the easier it is to control.

"From now on, you can give yourself a code name."

He Cangwu was completely silent.

The impact of the 'Mr. Red Bean' in front of him at this time has exceeded that of Sha Ji.

After a long time, he groaned and said, "Then I will be called... Jackdaw in the future."

The cold moon hangs in the sky, the night is bright, and the old jackdaw tree speaks in the wind.

Jackdaw, what a good name.

"Jackdaw, meet Mr. Red Bean."

Although He Cangwu's human Yuan doll was hanging on the tree, its body was still in a kneeling position.

Li Chen nodded slightly, feeling very satisfied.

"Ghost Cult, what are the recent developments?"

He Cangwu himself did not have a sense of belonging to the Ghost Cult.

Without hesitation, he said directly: "The Killing Temple, which has been closed for more than 200 years, has returned to the world.

Many sects have been invited to attend the ceremony of the Buddha's succession."

"The Ghost Sect is among them."

Li Chen sneered: "The new and old leaders of Southern Xinjiang are competing with each other, and I am afraid they will not be content with peace."

He Cangwu nodded: "Mr. Hongdou, you are really smart."

"The Ghost Sect has arranged many branch sects to intercept and disrupt along the way."

MD, despicable!

"Heh, challenge the Killing Temple?"

"It seems that the Ghost Sect does not have a clear understanding of its own strength."

"The Killing Temple, a large sect that once stepped into the central three circles of the "Zhoutian Xingxiu List", cannot be underestimated.

Compared with it, the Ghost Cult is no different from competing with the bright moon. "

"If you are involved, remember to make plans early."

He Cangwu was stunned. He didn't expect Mr. Hongdou to have such a high opinion of the Killing Temple.

"Thank you Mr. Hongdou for your advice. Jackdaw will remember it."

At this point, He Cangwu suddenly paused and said, "Mr. Hongdou, you don't know that the Ghost Cult is not fighting alone this time."

"Oh?"

"Are there any helpers?"

"Just a while ago, a monk who claimed to be from the Wanshou Villa in Beihuang came to visit."

"The implication seems to be that he has some ideas about the Killing Forest outside the Killing Temple."

"Beihuang? Wanshou Villa? "

Li Chen suddenly remembered the big king he killed on Baiguo Mountain.

At that time, it once said that it was the outpost of Wanshou Villa.

And Wanshou Villa has always been thinking about the Killing Forest outside the Killing Temple.

Many years ago, the Demon King Chi Xiao suddenly appeared, causing chaos in the world and the country to rise and fall.

Many sects of cultivation were slaughtered by the demons, and the people were living in misery.

The Demon King Chi Xiao relied on his powerful cultivation, and no one in the world could do anything about it.

Until he met the monk Bukong who had just founded the Killing Temple.

With just one move, he was killed.

Afterwards, the monk Bukong even imprisoned an entire group of elite demons in the southern border, and drew a line on the ground as a prison.

Supply for generations Blood food in the Killing Temple.

After the death of the demon king Chi Xiao, the demon clan split.

Thousands of years passed slowly.

The demon clan finally regained a lot of vitality.

Among them, Biyou Island, Yunzhong Valley and Wanshou Villa are the three major forces.

They correspond to water, air and land respectively.

It’s just that the three forces are difficult to distinguish and they don’t give in to each other.

So the demon clan has never been unified.

But the three forces have a consensus.

Who can rescue the elite demons in the Killing Forest.

Who can become the new generation of demon king of the demon clan.

Therefore, the Killing Temple is born with an irreconcilable hatred with the demon clan.

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