Comprehensive comic group chat: People in the Demon Sect practice demon cultivation on a daily basis

The curls of green smoke dimmed the fish-belly white sky.

There are still two or three bright stars hanging on the sky at the transition between morning and dusk.

The thick ancient city walls are covered with mottled marks, like a history book recording the years, showing the background of history to the world in a unique way.

The shouts of the vendors came one after another, and streams of light pierced the sky on the city wall, and another stream of light pierced the sky and fell on the city wall.

The ancient plaque has three characters"Black Rock City" written on it.

This is the territory under the jurisdiction of the third-grade sect, the Blood Cave Sect, and there is a Blood Cave Square City, where monks from the Northern Demon Dao Sect often gather.

Su Yuan was sitting in the corner of the bun shop, chewing the delicious meat buns in his mouth, and the meat juice flowing out contained a trace of spiritual energy.

Spiritual baker.

One of the many arts of cultivating immortality.

It can use the flesh and blood of monsters and spiritual plants as raw materials to make spiritual meals containing spiritual energy. The spiritual meals made by high-level spiritual chefs can assist in spiritual practice.

The spiritual meal Su Yuan consumed was just the most ordinary grade. Even so, the spiritual meal prepared by the spiritual chef could produce an unexpected taste.

At least it’s not comparable to the ordinary ingredients in the everyday world.

"Hey guys, great news!"

"Another true monk from the Corpse Demon Sect came out and slaughtered ten second-level sects in succession. Among them, 683 of them had a hidden golden elixir master who was refined into a corpse."

"Oh my god, is the Corpse Demon Sect too active? I remember it was already the thirty-sixth time this month. It’s a bit too fierce."

"The Jindan Realm Daxiu was almost a minion in their eyes, and Yin Zhao, the second best true disciple, even slaughtered a third-grade sect!"

"There are at least three Jindan realm monks in charge of the third-grade sect! He was slaughtered like this. I heard that that day, corpses lay everywhere and blood flowed like rivers."

"The Sect of Slaughter has both a righteous way and a demonic way. It’s all about doing whatever you want. Whoever provokes you will die. The monks of the Corpse Demon Sect are too strong."

"Can it not be strong? This time there is a rumor that the poisonous old devil is dead!"

"real or fake? The poisonous old devil can fight against the golden elixir overhaul!"

"What are you lying to? Besides, your news is out of date. The Jindan master of Baixia Sect has been killed. The poison old demon can kill the Jindan master!"

"Then why is he still dead? Killed by the Corpse Demon Sect? Have a grudge?"

"He died in the Corpse Demon Sect, not because of a grudge, but because of a sect competition!"

The monk on the roadside suddenly showed an unhappy look after hearing this.

"Alas, you, the Old Demon of Poison, are a cultivator of the Poison Sect of Zheng (cjbc) Er Ba Jing. What does it have to do with the sect competition of the Corpse Demon Sect? Can he still participate?"

"able!"

"Um? Elaborate!"

"Rumor has it that the old demon Gudu is a monk of the Corpse Demon Sect, not the Gudu Sect. The Bone Scholar is also a monk of the Corpse Demon Sect."

"Are you kidding? Are they from the Corpse Demon Sect?"

"There are others, many of them are monks from the Corpse Demon Sect."

"Who else? Tell me carefully."

"How would I know"

"Didn't you say you have some gossip?"

"Don't mention it, everything is broken. The monks of the Corpse Demon Sect held a sect competition this time. The monks from the outer sect, the inner sect, and the true disciples were fighting against each other."

"Hundreds of thousands of monks! After killing only twelve people, they were given the title of Twelve True Successors by the Corpse Demon Sect, and the rest were all dead!"

Many demonic monks couldn't help but take a breath when they heard this.

The Corpse Demon Sect's handwriting was definitely something they had never heard of.

Su Yuan noticed the word"twelve people".

He remembered that seventeen people were alive at that time. Come down.

Where are the five other people?

"The poisonous old devil died in the sect competition, which is really sad!"

"Are all the survivors true?"

"No, the number one in the sect competition was an inner sect monk who broke through to the first level of the Golden Core Realm and raised a red-haired silver-armored corpse demon of the Golden Core Realm under his control."

"However, compared to other true successors, the leader named Su Yuan is much quieter. I haven't heard anything from him in recent times."

"Su Yuan, the leader of the Corpse Demon Sect, is at the first level of the Golden Core Realm? I know where he is, his body is hanging in my Blood Cave Sect now."

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The skill of speaking.

The young man holding a blood fan walked past with a proud look on his face.

"The inner sect of the Blood Cave Sect, Senior Brother Lu, I have long admired your name!"

"Hahaha, you're welcome, come over this time and have fun with the people!"

The corners of other people's mouths twitched when they heard these words.

Some people still couldn't help but asked:"Senior Brother Lu, what did you say just now to keep your integrity? The corpse of the leader of the Corpse Demon Sect hangs in the Blood Cave Sect?"

Senior Brother Lu shook his blood fan and said lightly:"Of course, Su Yuan, we have more than 20 blood fans hanging at the entrance of the Blood Cave Sect."

"Originally...ah? More than twenty?"

"They are all fake and shoddy guys. They went to the Blood Cave Sect to fight Qiu Feng at the first level of the Golden Core. The elder of the sect taught Su Yuan how to behave with just one slap."

"Who knows, there are really people who are not afraid of death. After killing so many people, there are still so many people. To be honest with you, Su Yuan, I will kill them one by one."

Senior Brother Lu put away the paper fan and took out a blood-changing demon knife.

"Wow, he actually gave birth to sword energy, he is worthy of being an inner sect of the Blood Cave Sect!"

"Hahaha, thank you. Our Blood Cave Sect has nine golden elixir realm major cultivators in charge, and we also have three chapters on the sword energy, sword radiance, and sword power of the Blood Demon Sword."

"Even if Su Yuan really comes, he must kneel on the ground and kowtow three times before leaving, so that he can see who is the real local snake!"

Senior Brother Lu's tone was impassioned, and the blood-transforming magic sword shone brightly.[]

Su Yuan's eyes lit up.

His Blood-Transforming Demonic Sword is missing two articles: sword radiance and sword power.

"It's a pity that times are different, otherwise Senior Brother Lu's Blood-Transforming Demon Sword would definitely be even better."

"Alas, Junior Brother’s words are wrong. Don’t blame the uneven road for people’s incompetence! Although I, Lu Yao, do not have the ambition to reach heaven, I have the idea of ​​reviving the reputation of the magic sword."

"In the future, when I am promoted to True Successor, it will be the day when the Blood-Transforming Demon Sword sweeps across both good and evil!"

Lu Yao raised the Blood-Transforming Demonic Knife with high spirits, releasing his foundation-building momentum, and the golden morning light shone freely, as if he had the ambition to break the sky.

Su Yuan finished the last meat bun, drank a sip of soy milk, stood up and left straight away

"Alas, that guy, you are riding a horse to eat and you haven’t even given the spirit stone yet!"

The proprietress of the soybean milk shop pointed at Su Yuan's back and shouted.

Unfortunately, her shouting was useless because Su Yuan didn't bring any spiritual stones with him.

"Wait for a stick of incense and I'll borrow it from the Blood Cave Sect."

After that,

Su Yuan stepped on the cloud of corpses and rose into the sky.

"Alas, what is your name?"

"Su Yuan!"

After the words fell,

Su Yuan's figure disappeared.

A passerby touched his chin and said,"Su Yuan? Something sounds familiar!"

"Nonsense, there are still more than twenty hanging in front of the gate of Senior Brother Lu Yao’s Blood Cave Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole street seemed particularly dead.

The monk named Lu Yao forced a smile and said:"It's okay, my Blood Cave Sect is going to become famous in the North!".