Tiangong Creation Beast

"Damn, this is too stupid!"

This is the countless time that a group of monks who were thrown into the trial site sighed.

Especially the monks with higher scores scolded them more harshly.

If they had known that the next level would have such rules, they would never have taken the initiative to kill so many people.

A bloody bell needs to kill a blood beast. This rule really respects those at the forefront!

Those Dark Night Blood Temple monks with only one bloody bell on the red rope are quite happy. Once this rule comes out, their tasks will become smaller!

You only need to kill a blood beast to pass this level. Is there anything easier than this?

They were so happy that they were not upset at this time because they were slow in taking action and lacked strength. If they killed one more person, they would have to kill one more blood beast.

The monks who knew each other and had a good relationship walked together, and when they landed, they were wary of the monks around them.

The trial area is so big that if 936 monks were thrown into it, there wouldn't even be a splash.

On the other side, Mo Lai, who threw people into the trial area after announcing the rules, was entertaining an uninvited guest.

"Why are you interested in coming here?" Mo Lai pushed a glass of red liquid in front of the man.

The man raised his eyes, expressionless.

"Okay, okay, I know you are here for your brother." Mo Lai sighed, "Lan Bai, why don't you tease me at all?"

Lan Bai reached out and touched the cup filled with red liquid. His voice was very soft and contained a strong warning: "Don't make fun of Mo Yu."

She is not someone you can joke with!

"Okay, okay." Mo Lai said with a good temper, "I didn't expect you to care about this brother."

"He is my only relative." Lan Bai lowered his eyes and looked at the shallow ripples on the red liquid, "If nothing unexpected happens."

"Relatives?" Mo Lai's tone was more strange.

Do they still care about their relatives?

There are not many monks who value their relatives and friends in the world and go far.

In this era where it is popular to kill your wife to achieve enlightenment, kill your father to achieve enlightenment, kill your mother to achieve enlightenment, and kill everyone close to you to achieve enlightenment, it is really a funny thing to care about your relatives and friends.

This sentence is particularly funny when it comes out of Lan Bai's mouth. Someone who can step on demons and kill them, what kind of simple thing can he be.

"Same as Mosha Motu?" Mo Lai asked again.

In terms of brothers, the most typical representatives of the Dark Night Blood Palace are the pair of Mo Sha and Mo Tu.

If Lan Bai's intentions are the same as Mo Sha's, then it's understandable that he cares about this younger brother.

However, the performance of Blue and White does not meet this point.

If he really had the same idea as Mo Sha, Lan Bai shouldn't let his younger brother come forward, let alone let him participate in the selection of blood team members.

It is a matter of death or death, and this Nong Moyu cannot be controlled at will by Lan Bai.

"It's different. I care about this younger brother and want to see how far he can go." I don't have any other thoughts, I just want to see how high he can fly if I give him a gust of wind.

Mo Lai nodded thoughtfully. Lan Bai had been trusted and valued by the Blood Emperor recently. For this reason, she could not offend this person.

So Mo Lai is very easy to talk to: "Do you want to stay and watch Mo Yu's performance?"

If Lan Bai wants to stay, it's not impossible.

"That's not necessary." Lan Bai shook his head and refused.

Why did he stay to watch Tian Qing's performance? He didn't know when Tian Qing would leave.

It is impossible for the royal family of the Tiangong clan to stay in the Dark Night Blood Palace for a long time, let alone to remain under the Blood Emperor as a sword in the Night Tomb.

"Don't you want to see how far he can go?" Mo Lai was a little surprised by Lan Bai's answer.

If not, why are you here?

"I want to see how far he can go, but I don't need to keep an eye on him all the time." Lan Bai smiled gently when he heard this. Why should I keep staring at things that I can know just by paying attention from time to time!

He is also very busy. As Yazuka's confidant, he has a lot on his hands.

I took the time to come here this time, and I won’t stay long.

"Are you going to let me help you keep an eye on it?" Mo Lai understood. She asked this question and saw Lan Bai nodding.

"Did you know that there is only one ending for those who are eliminated during the selection of the Blood Team?" Seeing that Lan Bai still cares about this younger brother, Mo Lai couldn't help but ask this question.

She had heard the rumors about the Dark Night Blood Palace before, or perhaps many monks in the Dark Night Blood Palace thought that was the truth.

If it hadn't been for the young man named Mo Yu to be selected for the Blood Team, no one would have taken Mo Yu seriously.

Of course, even if he is selected for the blood team, if he cannot persist to the end and become a member of the blood team, no one will take him seriously.

This is reality.

Mo Lai somewhat understood why Lan Bai did this. Only by doing this could Mo Yu quickly gain a foothold in the Dark Night Blood Palace.

But this method is very dangerous. If you are not careful, it may backfire on you and make Mo Yu stay here.

It is impossible for Mo Lai to be partial to Mo Yu just because he is Lan Bai's younger brother, let alone to break the rules for Mo Yu.

Those who fail the test will die, without exception, including Fu Yue, who is also in the team.

"I know, I believe in his ability." Lan Bai was extremely confident when he said this. He said, "If you don't have this ability, don't be embarrassed."

He doesn't have such a weak brother.

Mo Lai laughed, she understood what Lan Bai meant.

I really just came over to take a look.

Also, how could the shrewd Lan Bai not know the rules of the Dark Night Blood Palace? If he does not have the strength to stand firm and relies on the backers behind him, he is destined to not go far.

Mo Lai asked Lan Bai to take a look at the situation at Mo Yu's side. It was a small matter and he would leave when others had seen enough.

Just leaving Lan Bai here, Mo Lai watched the reactions of some good seedlings.

The more bloody bells on the red rope, the stronger the monks are.

Although strength is not the decisive factor, having strength can add points to a large extent.

Those monks who were still complacent about killing a blood beast with only one bloody bell had no idea that their performance had put them on the verge of elimination.

If they don't perform well, what awaits them is elimination.

Mo Lai opened the list and looked at the list with a few names missing, his face expressionless.

She clicked on the name Yueyang at the top.

A picture quickly appeared in front of him. The person in the picture was Yue Yang, who was tall and holding a giant hammer.

Instead of cursing after receiving the mission, he quickly identified a blood beast based on clues and launched an attack on the blood beast.

Not far away, a woman in Huang Shang came to help, cutting off all the blood beast's escape routes.

Mo Lai glanced at the woman in Huang Shang, and was quite satisfied with Yue Yang's performance. She flipped through the woman's name:

Yue Zhen.

Bang--

The five-meter-tall blood beast's thick body collided with the ground, making a dull sound.

Amidst the splashing dust, Yue Yang walked out step by step with a giant hammer in hand.

A bloody bell in the red rope on his wrist emitted a little bit of blood, accompanied by a clear sound of the bell.

"A good start." Yue Zhen stepped forward and made sure Yue Yang was fine before looking at the fallen blood beast.

"This thing is difficult to deal with." Yue Yang saw Yue Zhen approaching to take a look and pulled him.

"No matter how difficult it is to deal with, let my brother handle it." Yue Zhen said relaxed words, but she stopped and did not move forward.

She is a good child. If her brother doesn't want her to get close to him, she won't get close to him.

Just as Yue Zhen stopped, the five-meter-tall blood beast began to melt from the outside inward.

The bloody liquid was flowing and accumulating. Yue Yang, sensing the danger, picked up Yue Zhen's collar and led him back.

The soil and trees in the trial site were blood-colored and depressing.

Yue Yang hesitated for a moment, but still did not place Yue Zhen on the nearest tree branch. Instead, he placed the giant hammer underneath and placed Yue Zhen on the enlarged giant hammer.

Yue Zhen's field of vision suddenly became higher.

She could clearly see the slowly melting blood beast.

The soil around the blood beast began to change, melting and turning into a pool of liquid.

A small pool of blood appeared, and Yue Zhen frowned.

"What did you find?" Yue Yang asked.

He knew that his sister was more observant than him and was very useful in many cases.

This is also the fundamental reason why he is willing to take more care of this relative.

"It's troublesome, we must fight quickly." Yue Zhen said, pointing at the blood beast, "Master Mo Lai didn't prepare food for us. I originally thought we could use local materials."

But looking at the situation of this blood beast, unless something unexpected happens, it is not feasible to use local materials.

This is not like an exception, but more like the rules of this trial land.

"I don't know what this trial place is made of." Yue Zhen muttered.

Tianqing can answer this question.

This is a trial place used to select members of the blood team. The component is blood.

Even though everything around you doesn't smell of blood, as long as you notice the color of the vegetation and soil, you can think of blood.

The most indispensable thing in the Dark Night Blood Palace is blood.

There are always monks who collect the blood after massacres, and the Dark Night Blood Palace even has a mission to purchase blood all year round.

The ice-blue long whip had gone through a battle and was not stained with any dirt. However, Tian Qing felt the sudden coldness in her ears and realized that Liang Yue probably did not want to deal with the blood beast.

Liang Yue's temperament is rather cold, and as Bingluan, he also has some baggage, and he somewhat dislikes those blood beasts.

Tian Qing looked at the bright red bell, and a clear and sweet bell sounded in her ears.

Sensing that there was a trace of dirt in his mind, Tian Qing removed the dirt without changing his expression and pinned the long whip to his waist.

【Yazuka has quite a lot of little thoughts.】

When Fuyue heard Tian Qing's words, she was observing the blood beast that was beginning to melt.

Her expression remained unchanged, but she was thinking about the meaning of the young patriarch's words.

[What the young patriarch means...] Unable to figure it out and not struggling, Fuyue asked.

[Literal meaning, be careful not to follow Yezuka's instructions.] Tian Qing didn't give many reminders. With Fuyue's ability, she would know what the situation was when she experienced it.

Tian Qing is not worried that Fuyue will fall for such a small trick, and the subtle control will not have any impact on the beast creators of the Tiangong clan.

Their will is very firm, and their minds have countless protections.

If you want to control them, you have a higher chance of success than killing them directly.

After the blood beast melted completely, it formed a small blood pool with the surrounding soil.

Some tiny creatures swam in the blood pool, slowly gathered together, and bloomed into a small blood-colored flower.

The petals are clearly visible, trembling slightly in the blood pool, like a shy girl.

Bloody flower.

When Fuyue saw the flower, she turned her head and looked towards Tian Qing.

This is exactly the same as the Blood Nether Flower described by the young patriarch.

"Huh? Why is there still a flower blooming?" Tian Qing's tone was convincingly surprised.

"I don't know, this flower..." Fuyue immediately understood Tian Qing's intention and raised her eyebrows in cooperation, "Do you want to take it away?"

"Wouldn't it be bad to mess with things in the trial area?" A shy smile appeared on the face of the fresh and clean young man.

Mo Lai, who happened to see this scene, rolled his eyes.

There's nothing wrong with it. If you come across a good thing, why should you worry so much? Just take it!

Opportunities are fleeting, and only by seizing them can we go further in the world.

As for whether we can take this opportunity or not, no matter what we do, let’s take it first and then talk about it.

"Your brother's character..." Mo Lai said.

Lan Bai raised his head and chuckled: "I don't think there's anything wrong with it."

Seeing Mo Lai frowning, Lan Bai added: "Some people's appearance is very confusing."

Are you saying that Mo Yu's appearance is not trustworthy?

Mo Lai tried to understand Lan Bai's words, but before she could confirm Lan Bai's meaning, the two people over there had already started picking flowers after discussion.

Seeing this scene, Mo Lai snorted: "It's a useless thing. It's stupid to put yourself in danger for this."

When Lan Bai saw Mo Lai's reaction, he just shook his head slightly. He was really not satisfied no matter what.

but--

It should be useful to pick that flower from Tianqing.

It is impossible for the royal family of the Tiangong clan to do useless work.

Is this person determined to enter the blood team selection of the Dark Night Blood Palace because of the flower that grows in the blood pool?

Lan Bai was lost in thought.

He tried to dig out the flower from his own knowledge reserves, but was surprised to find that he knew nothing about it.

No, as long as it is a useful resource, he should know some basic things without knowing everything.

There was caution in his eyes, and Lan Bai asked: "What is the use of this flower?"

"It's of no use." Mo Lai could clearly see Lan Bai's surprised look after he said these words.

She snorted coldly: "It's just useless. We thought this flower had some uses at first, but so many people have been studying it for so many years and haven't found any use for this flower."

If it were to be really useful, there should be some abnormalities, but there was none, as if it was just an ordinary flower.

As time passed, no one studied this flower anymore.

As if he had thought of something, Mo Lai's face turned evil: "Although this flower is of no use, it is quite aggressive. Many monks die on it every time."