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But there is irrepressible tension in my heart.

Yesterday the wise plan was unanimously approved by all, to be exact, all the monks voted in favor.

As for mortals, they don't have the right to choose.

If the righteous monks lose, they can only die, and if the righteous monks win, they can run on their own, but whether these mortals can survive or not, it is not certain.

Perhaps he died in the battle between the two, or he was tortured to death by an angry demon cultivator after the monk left.

This is the sorrow of the weak.

Not to mention mortals, the same is true for immortal cultivators. The strong eat the weak, and the big swallows the small, this is the law prevailing in all the heavens and all worlds.

Ning Qingqiu was not a saint, and she had no way to reverse such a law of the jungle. Don't say it's a small Qi cultivation period for her, even the first person in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the legendary true god in the Cloud Desolate World, can't change this, right?

Darwin's theory of biological evolution may be more marketable in the world of cultivating immortals.

Qingqiu smiled bitterly, her eyes became firm, the only thing she could change was herself!

Only by being strong, only by living, can there be a future.

She closed her eyes and waited quietly for the night to come.

……

It is said that the night is less bright, but the moonlight at this time is undoubtedly the most complete and grand.

The whole world seems to be coated with a layer of silver-white mysterious beauty.

At such a moment, it is also the moment when the Yin attribute power between heaven and earth is the most active.

Darkness always hides sin.

Deep underground, countless torches lit up, and black flames burned brightly.

Illuminates the entire palace.

This is not an ordinary mortal flame, but a demonic fire of demon cultivators, and what is used for them to burn is corpse oil refined from countless corpses.

Evil, bloody.

With the rotten smell of death.

Wusheng Lan stood by the blood pool, her face was a little paler than yesterday, but her eyes were as bright as stars, she cultivated one of the top exercises of the Demon Dao of Wusheng Dao, Yin Nu Gong, and liked this place where yin qi was permeated.

Deep underground, on the night of the full moon, **** is wide open, which is the most suitable moment for her cultivation.

In previous years, at this time, she must have been cultivating in the cave, but today she was guarding the blood pool, and today was the best moment for the completion of the blood sacrifice!

"Come on, go and bring the last batch of sacrifices over and throw them into the blood pool, and then my maiden skills will be completed!"

Wu Shenglan was excited.

The two men in black respectfully retreated: "Obey!"

Elder Chi was extremely flattering on the side: "Congratulations to Her Highness the Holy Maiden! This blood sacrifice has been completed, and the flesh and blood essence of millions of human races has been condensed here, as long as the Holy Maiden absorbs the essence of this blood pool, she will definitely be able to smelt the golden pill, and from then on, there will be no one comparable to you in the younger generation of the sect!"

It stands to reason that Elder Chi is a Jindan monk, and he should not grovel to a foundation building monk, but Wusheng Lan is a proud daughter of the sky, a cultivation genius, and a cultivator of the top exercises of the Demon Dao, so he is naturally not comparable to the most ordinary Jindan monk.

You must know that although the higher the level of the immortal cultivation realm, the stronger the cultivation, it is not universal. Geniuses are always much beyond ordinary people, and famous disciples or Tianjiao in the foundation building period are naturally able to fight beyond the ranks, and do not judge success or failure by rank.

The fact that young monks are better than their predecessors is really common in the Cloud Wilderness.

Cultivation is the highest but not absolute standard, and cultivation techniques, combat skills, and even will all have an important and even decisive role in determining the success or failure of a battle.

What's more, Wusheng Lan's status is extremely high, and she is one of the powerful contenders for the Holy Maiden of the Lifeless Dao, and this blood sacrifice makes Elder Chi firmly believe that Wusheng Lan can definitely win the position of the Holy Maiden and become one of the actual controllers of the sect, and it is not a problem to respond to every call!

When the time comes, he will be able to go one step further as an elder under the Holy Maiden seat of this generation!

You must know that with his qualifications, cultivating to Jindan is already an extreme realm, if he doesn't want Shouyuan to run out and die, then he can only do his best to compete for resources, which is why he wants to follow Wusheng Lan.

Betting with gamblers is a truth, buy and leave, do not regret it.

Chi Lian was very glad about his decision.

Wushenglan glanced at him playfully: "Elder Chi still has to be cautious in his words and deeds, the position of the Holy Maiden has not been officially awarded to me, Wusheng Kite and Wushengsa are eyeing each other, and I am on par with my strength and sect connections, Elder Chi is so confident in me?"

Chi Lian was shocked by her eyes and broke out in a cold sweat, but when he saw that Wushenglan's face was happy and not angry, he knew that it was just a joke.

He bowed down respectfully: "In my heart, only Your Highness is the true heiress of the Holy Maiden, and the head of the family wants you to inherit the mantle, and Your Highness deserves the position of the Holy Maiden! ”

The Immortal Kite and the Immortal Soul are also extraordinary, but since Chi Lian has chosen to be loyal to the Immortal Lan, he has been firmly labeled as the Immortal Lan faction, and the Holy Maiden's battles have always been extremely cruel, and he is already immortal with other factions.

What's more, Wu Shenglan is about to step into Jindan, so he is already far ahead of the other two candidates!

Powerful ambition flashed in Wusheng Lan's eyes: "You're right, I'm going to finish my work in one battle, and then the position of the Holy Maiden will be in my pocket, see how those two sluts fight with me!"

Chi Lian said: "The saint is far-sighted, and her subordinates are beyond her reach. You must know that so many flesh and blood essences can not only make the holy woman condense the golden pill, but also ripen the blood kiss flower in the process. When the time comes, the fragrance of the flowers will definitely be able to make the desolate beasts of the Falling Dragon Mountain Range riot collectively, setting off an unprecedented tide of beasts, and the Hundred Flowers City will also be reduced to a dead domain! With such merits, there is no suspense in the position of the Holy Maiden. ”

Wusheng Lan smiled coquettishly.

"Elder Chi, I praised it, but the time and place are right and the people are here. ”

……

Footsteps were heard, and almost simultaneously, a pair of eyes lit up in the darkness, and the entire detention room was enveloped in a heavy atmosphere.

No one spoke, only the faint sound of breathing.

The calm before the storm.

Everyone watched the entrance with bated breath, fearing that something would go wrong and it would be even more difficult for them to escape.

The two figures walked over, and almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief, still as before, no surprises happened.

The two black-clothed men prepared to open the ebony wood without saying a word, and they had already taken out the ten thousand poison ropes in their hands to prepare to tie people, and the whole process was carried out I don't know how many times, and they were already very skilled.

The ebony wood prisoner, the ten thousand poisonous ropes tied up the people, and then put them into the pool of blood.

The monk who cannot use the aura during the whole process is like a pig of livestock waiting to be killed.

They didn't notice the monk's strange gaze.

As long as the monk is trapped with a thousand poison ropes, and the mortals can just take them with them.

The endless light suddenly rose, and the two black-clothed people were in a certain shape, and before they could make any reaction, they slowly fell to the ground, and at this time, blood lines appeared on their necks, and blood rushed to gush out.

He's dead.

Died at the hands of Qin Lao, who was in the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period, what he practiced was a fast sword.

The pursuit is to kill with one hit.

All the monks walked out, their faces were full of joy, these demon cubs died one by one, so many people were captured as sacrifices, and they had long been holding back the fire in their stomachs.

If it weren't for the two foundation building periods, probably the people who signed up to kill would have flocked to it.

Qin Lao and Ming Yuan changed into the clothes of two people in black, their whole bodies were wrapped in black clothes, only their eyes were exposed, which was just used to penetrate the enemy!