Chapter 127: Memories of the Past in the Wan Yao Sect

In the void, Qi Yuan had a calm smile on his face.

But this smile, in everyone's eyes, was like a devil's joke.

"Oh, the music just reached the middle, how come... all the people died?"

Qi Yuan looked helpless.

1,700 supremes, it's too few to kill.

The music was only halfway through, and they all died.

Everyone on the field was chilled.

Those were 1,700 supremes, not just some cats and dogs.

They died just like that... for no apparent reason.

Qi Yuan obviously didn't feel this shock.

The NPC in the game, or the NPC who was his enemy, died and died.

The music was still going on, how could the killing stop?

His eyes couldn't help but fall on the remaining thousands of supremes.

"How about... some more?"

As soon as these words came out, the supremes who were still alive were horrified and trembling with fear.

The tall and burly man who had spoken for Qi Yuan before hurriedly said, "Blood Lord, we have always been loyal to you!"

The nearly 100 supremes who had stepped forward before, including Li Yunzhi, also stood up hurriedly: "We are willing to die for the Blood Lord!"

The more than 1,000 supremes behind him were also frightened when they saw this scene.

At this time, they knew what they should do and what they should not do.

Otherwise, the thousands of supremes would be their fate.

"I am willing to die for the Blood Lord!"

The voice rolled, and this time it was much louder than the voice of thanking the Blood Lord before, and it had to be much more powerful.

"In this case...the three great supremes are handed over to you. Don't fight too hard, and leave a breath." Qi Yuan said lazily, with a look of disappointment.

His magical power is invincible to ordinary supremes.

But it is still a bit troublesome to deal with the great supremes.

It is better to let these 1,000 supremes take action and kill the three great supremes.

The sound of suona continued, and the sound of gongs and drums became louder.

Thousands of Supremes looked at the three Great Supremes.

That kind of power was enough to scare people.

"You dare to plot against the Blood Lord, you deserve to be killed!"

"Can you guys mess with the Blood Lord?"

At this moment, the Supremes who were originally undecided turned into the most loyal warriors and rushed to the three Great Supremes.

The faces of the three Great Supremes showed pain.

When the change happened, they wanted to escape, but they were locked in the eyes of dozens of Supremes and could not leave at all.

Now, with thousands of Supremes rushing, how could they have any chance of survival?

The Great Supreme with Yellow Eyebrows shouted to the sky and tore his eyebrows: "Mikong, I shouldn't have followed you!"

Countless origin magic powers fell.

The three Great Supremes had no ability to fight back at all, and could only defend themselves.

In just one round, in an instant, the three powerful Great Supremes lost their fighting power, their origin magic powers were exhausted, and their bodies were broken.

If it weren't for the thousands of ordinary supremes who held back, the three of them would have died long ago.

At this time, the sound of suona continued.

Qi Yuan held the broken sword and landed beside the three great supremes: "You are too weak. You brought too few people. I haven't even reached level 200."

As he said this, he took out the broken sword and killed the three great supremes.

Great Supreme Mikong looked at Qi Yuan, his eyes wide open: "You... you are not a human!"

Qi Yuan didn't bother to pay attention at all. In the desolate sound of suona, he killed the three great supremes one by one.

The song was not over yet, and the killing ended.

Qi Yuan felt bored.

He returned to the city wall, looked at the people playing music, and said softly: "It would be great if you could be my musicians for the rest of your lives."

Take a thousand supremes who play suona to the top of Guangming Palace and play every day.

Guangming Palace... is nothing!

"It is my honor to serve the Blood Lord!" Yang Hun Supreme said flatteringly.

They played music and watched the slaughter below.

One thousand seven hundred supremes were slaughtered by the Blood Lord in the blink of an eye.

What a terrible thing!

Yang Hun Supreme was excited about his original choice.

Fortunately, he joined the Blood Lord early, so he had the opportunity to become a member of the Blood Lord's most valued band.

"But you still need to practice playing music. It's best that the sound of the suona can be heard by people a hundred miles away and a thousand miles away.

This is in line with my identity."

Qi Yuan said, and shook his head again.

"Forget it, this is too disturbing, and there are still some small animals sleeping.

I am a very caring person, and I can't do this kind of thing."

Qi Yuan's voice was indifferent, and it sounded weird to everyone present.

This is called caring... One thousand supremes, kill them as you say!

They have never seen such a caring person.

Yang Hun Supreme said flatteringly: "It is a blessing for Liufeng Realm to have the Blood Lord!"

Qi Yuan glanced at Yang Hun Supreme and said unhappily: "It is also a blessing for me to have you."

Yang Hun Supreme: "..."

For some reason, the Blood Lord's words sounded like he was praising him, but he always felt that it was not.

The battle was over, the band finished playing a song and went down the city wall.

Qi Yuan stood on the city wall, with joy and helplessness in his eyes: "Level 200."

This time, he killed more than a thousand supremes, plus three great supremes, and screwed in the demon factory for so many years.

Qi Yuan's level finally reached level 200.

"If my guess is correct, level 209 is the perfection of the great supreme."

Levels 180 to 209 are all great supreme realms.

Is it Yin God ahead?

Or... is it someone else?

"What a pity, after today's battle, I have exposed some of my strength.

I guess no one from the Blood Palace will rebel against me."

Qi Yuan is not a person who kills innocent people.

He killed those who wanted to murder him and kill him easily.

As for other people, even if they are NPCs, Qi Yuan is too lazy to kill them.

"It is better to quickly expand the sphere of influence of the Blood Palace, recruit more Supremes, and help me find some evil spirits.

If I can't beat Baidi and Zun Shang, can't I just call for people to fight?"

If there are hundreds of thousands of Supremes.

Qi Yuan doesn't believe it. No matter how powerful Baidi and Zun Shang are, can they still kill hundreds of thousands of Supremes?

"Sure enough, the people are strong!"

Of course, this is not for him, but for others.

"Now I am obviously a great Supreme, why... the origin of the magical power can't be engraved on the body and soul?"

Before, Qi Yuan just found it difficult to practice the Great Forget Heart Sutra and couldn't improve his realm.

Now, the cultivation of the Heart Demon of the Lord of the Void Realm has also encountered difficulties.

It can't be engraved at all, it can't be engraved!

"Is my talent so bad?"

Qi Yuan was helpless.

Now, the Heart Demon of the Lord of the Void Realm has reached the subtle level.

It is only one step away from the engraving level.

It is a pity that it can't be engraved at all.

If it is engraved, Qi Yuan may become the heart demon of everyone in the world.

Just look at him and the heart demon will arise.

As for the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra, Qi Yuan is still at the time-end level.

In order to cultivate to the subtle level, Qi Yuan guessed that perhaps he had to remember everything that happened in his life, forget it, and remember it again.

However, his memory after entering the Wanshu Gate is indeed a little vague now.

Perhaps, an opportunity is needed.

"Can I remember it after entering the Wanshu Gate again?" Qi Yuan thought.

Thinking of the Wanshu Gate, he thought of the canary again.

Unfortunately, he never found the person at the beginning.

"Brother." At this time, Chen Huan climbed up the city wall, and his eyes were also filled with a murderous look, "How to deal with the rest of the supremes?"

This time, the supreme Mi Luo attacked, and many supremes in the Blood Palace rebelled, which made Chen Huan very angry.

The remaining supremes were indifferent at first, which also made Chen Huan angry.

Qi Yuan smiled: "Those who were willing to stand up before are quite good. Their status in the Blood Palace will be improved."

There are also positions in the Blood Palace.

But the supremes before were extremely loose and did not take these seriously at all.

But after this battle, these supremes saw the horror and power of Qi Yuan, how could they be like before?

These positions are naturally rights.

"As for the rest, it's what it is, it's what it is, I'm too lazy to care, and I'm too lazy to think about it." Qi Yuan said calmly.

The way to control subordinates?

The art of emperorship?

For many people, it is regarded as a criterion.

For Qi Yuan, what is it?

He is a player who will leave when the game is over. Why think so much?

"Yes, sir!" Chen Huan understood Qi Yuan's character and did not persuade him. He clasped his hands together.

In the realm of the Supreme, body reconstruction is nothing.

When he was attacked by several Supremes, one of his arms was cut off, but it has grown back now.

"I plan to retreat for a while and see no one.

The expansion of the Blood Palace is left to you.

Every other year, I will appear and preach once.

If you find a canary, just send it directly to the underground palace." Qi Yuan said.

He will go to the underground palace to comprehend the origin and improve his own origin supernatural power.

This understanding cannot be obtained by killing monsters.

It depends on Qi Yuan's own efforts.

As for the expansion of Wugui City, recruiting peak land myths and capturing evil spirits, just leave it to Chen Huan.

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he left Wugui City and entered the underground palace outside the city.

When he comprehended the origin, he also had to kill evil spirits and tighten screws, and he was particularly diligent.

…

Ten years have passed in a flash.

Liu Gaoda, wearing a blood-colored robe, stood in the demon cave with a look of dissatisfaction.

“What a bullshit demon cave, there is not even a single demon left?”

Liu Gaoda was born in the Blood Palace. Ten years ago, there was a rebellion in the Blood Palace, and he stood up and was appreciated by the Blood Lord.

Now he has become a giant in the Blood Palace.

“Brother Liu, this one is not available, let’s go to the next one.” A middle-stage Supreme was flattering to Liu Gaoda, an early-stage Supreme.

Over the years, the Blood Palace has been expanding.

Many Supremes have joined it and become a member of the Blood Palace.

The old demons in the North died or joined the Blood Palace.

After all, the Blood Palace is too terrifying.

There is no high-end combat power, but there are many Supremes.

Once, a great Supreme in the North spoke nonsense to the Blood Lord of the Blood Palace, and as a result, three thousand blood-robed Supremes rushed to the North overnight.

First, a suona was played,

then three thousand blood robes attacked together,

beating the great supreme being to death!

Since then, those powerful great supreme beings have kept their mouths shut.

They even strictly ordered their descendants not to go out, fearing that they would offend the legendary blood master.

The world was shocked. Who didn't know the Blood Palace, who didn't know the Blood Master?

The legend of the Blood Master was spread everywhere.

The Blood Palace continued to expand and annex the North.

Countless demon caves fell into the hands of the Blood Palace.

Every day, a steady stream of demons were sent into the underground palace.

The originally terrifying demons were like spoils of war to the Supremes.

The demons that could not be killed before, these Supremes just wanted to say that they could not get them at all, could not get them!

In the Blood Palace, there were many battles for the Demon Cave and the demons!

At this time, Liu Gaoda accepted the surrender of the Supreme of the North and led the Supremes here to find the Demon Cave.

"Will there be no Demon Cave in the next one?" Liu Gaoda was helpless.

"There must be. There is a Great Supreme practicing in the next Demon Cave.

That Great Supreme is the confidant of the Lord!" said the middle-stage Supreme.

In today's world, the Lord and the White Emperor have no news, and only the Great Supreme knows where they went.

Without the Lord and the White Emperor, this world belongs to the Lord of Blood.

"The Lord's confidant, the Demon Crocodile?" Liu Gaoda's eyes condensed.

"No, it's another one. He is... the Supreme Commander of the North and the South, the Supreme Commander of the North." The middle-stage Supreme said.

Liu Gaoda's eyes lit up, and he also felt a sigh in his heart.

Once upon a time, the battle between the north and the south was known as the decisive battle for the destruction of the South.

Now, he actually came to the depths of the North, the territory of the highest commander of the North.

"Let's go!" Liu Gaoda waved his hand.

...

In the Blood Sea Demon Cave.

The terrifying figure opened his eyes, with a hint of doubt in his eyes: "Strange, why are the number of demons in the Demon Cave so much less?"

Demons are fear.

But for the Great Supreme, demons can also be used as resources for cultivation.

Cultivating with demons can make their engravings more stable.

"Before I practiced, I told them to remember to release new demons regularly.

Now... I actually forgot, how can this be!" The Great Supreme of Moshi threw his sleeves, extremely angry.

He practiced in seclusion for thirty years, and gained a lot.

When he came out of seclusion, it would be the time for the North to attack the South.

But now, he came out of seclusion ahead of time, how could he not be angry.

With anger, he walked out of the Blood Sea Demon Cave.

"Hmm?" He narrowed his eyes, "Where are the people?"

When he came out of retreat, there would be dozens of supremes to welcome him.

But when he walked out of the Blood Sea Demon Cave, there was nothing there. Not to mention the supremes to welcome him, there was not even a land myth.

Where did everyone go?

The Great Supreme Moshi was puzzled, and he shouted: "Menghu, Tong Xiu... where are you?"

The voice spread for dozens of miles, but still no one answered.

"Could it be..." The Great Supreme Moshi had a strange thought in his mind.

And at this time, a voice finally responded: "Great Supreme Moshi, you finally woke up!"

The Great Supreme Moshi looked at the person who came, with a puzzled look on his face: "Great Supreme Penglai, what's going on?"

"Don't ask, the big man from the Blood Palace is coming soon, we have to greet him quickly!" The Great Supreme Penglai said anxiously.

Moshi Supreme was somewhat confused: "Blood Palace, what is that? Is it a force created by Your Excellency?"

"No, Blood Palace is a force created by Blood Lord of Wugui City in the South!"

"Southland?" Moshi Supreme's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "The forces of the Southland dared to come to my Northland!"

"Moshi Supreme, quickly restrain your murderous intent, the people of Blood Palace must not be offended!" Penglai Supreme was terrified.

Fearing a conflict.

Everyone knows that this world belongs to Blood Palace!

"What's going on?" Moshi Supreme felt incredible.

"Blood Palace was founded by Blood Lord, and there are 30,000 Supremes under his command!"

Moshi Supreme: "... What are you talking about?"

There are only a few thousand Supremes in the North-South Showdown.

And suddenly, it was said that there was an unknown force with 30,000 Supremes!

It's too outrageous!

"It's true, don't offend the Blood Palace. A few years ago, the Black Mouth Supreme provoked the Blood Lord. As a result, three thousand red robes came out of the Blood Palace and beat the Black Mouth Supreme to death!" When the Great Supreme Penglai said this, he was also scared.

The Great Supreme Moshi knew the Great Supreme Wuzui. This Great Supreme was very talkative and smelly.

The Great Supreme Moshi felt as if he was in another world.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"It's true!"

"How many years have I been in seclusion? Is it... a thousand years?"

"You have been in seclusion... for twenty-nine years."

"..."

"Hurry up and prepare to welcome the big shots of the Blood Palace."

"But I am the Supreme Commander of the North!"

"The North is gone, the Lord is gone, what's the point of being the Supreme Commander?"

...

In the Gate of Ten Thousand Monsters.

A desolate land, there is a barrier underground.

This barrier is a stronghold of the Liufeng Realm.

In this stronghold, the clone of the White Emperor looked weak.

He looked at the thirteen people in front of him with a sigh in his eyes.

"You are finally here."

Over the years, he has guided the thirteen demons of the North Demon to enter the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

The Gate of Ten Thousand Demons is full of battlefields and extremely dangerous.

Baidi spent a lot of effort and went through untold hardships to send these thirteen people here.

He Wu looked at Baidi with respect in his eyes.

Ning Tao looked relieved. Only Baidi could make He Wu trust him so much. She held the chain tightly in her hand, wondering what she was thinking.

The other thirteen demons looked at Baidi with doubts and curiosity in their eyes.

"Baidi, why did you gather us here?" Ling Yayi asked slowly, "Can it really explain the word 'demon' on our faces?"

Born as monsters, they suffered endless suffering.

Baidi looked at several people with a nostalgic look in his eyes: "In fact, tens of thousands of years ago, you were... my junior brothers and sisters."

When these words came out, the expressions of the people present changed slightly.

Some looked at a loss.

Because this was really strange.

Ten thousand years ago, they were not born, so how could they be Baidi's junior brothers and sisters.

The theory of reincarnation is not something that the Supreme can touch.

Baidi glanced at everyone and finally took out a mirror.

"This realm is called the Mirror of Ten Thousand Monsters. In this mirror, you may see the answer."

The mirror broke into thirteen pieces and fell into everyone's hands.

Ning Tao held the mirror in her hand with a complicated look. She asked Baidi: "Ten thousand years ago, did I have a Taoist partner?"

Baidi shook his head: "I can't recognize who you are."

The others looked at each other and felt that this was really strange.

But Baidi shouldn't lie to them.

Even if he did, how could they resist?

At this time, Baidi mentioned again: "In the mirror, you may see the most memorable scene, either sadness or joy."

Everyone looked at the mirror after hearing this.

Ning Tao held the mirror in one hand and tightly grasped the chain in the other. She glanced at the blood ball and finally looked into the mirror.

In the mirror, the picture changed.

In the vast desert, a man in a blood-colored robe, holding a long sword, was walking in the desert.

The man's face seemed to be separated by a cloud and mist, and could not be seen clearly at all.

At this time, a delicate girl appeared. When she saw the blood-colored robe, her face was full of surprise.

"Blood beads!"

In the desert, the man in the blood-colored robe turned around, his voice was indifferent and ethereal: "Who are you?"

He seemed to be talking to the air.

In front of him, in his sight, there was clearly nothing.

But he felt that someone was there.

"I..." The girl spoke anxiously, wanting to say something.

But the man suddenly drew his sword: "Everything in the world is forgotten.

You shouldn't be here!"

The sword came out, and the girl fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Blood flowed, staining her clothes red. The girl struggled to stretch out her hand, trying to call the man in front of her.

The man walked forward without looking back.

"Blood beads..."

The picture froze, Ning Tao looked at the blood-colored robe, and his expression was inexplicable: "Hehe..."

The thirteen northern demons present all looked at the picture in Ning Tao's mirror.

Because the picture had not appeared on their mirrors yet.

He Wu showed a playful expression on his face: "I didn't expect that the famous Tianxin Palace Master had such a past."

Everyone present laughed teasingly.

Only Baidi had a look of pity in his eyes.

Is this...the dream of all demons?

Is the mentor really...a demon?

Is the canary...a demon girl?

Ning Tao didn't say anything, she continued to look in the mirror.

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