Chapter 956 "Dark Blood" Patriarch. (The Third Update! Please Subscribe!)

Born to teach.

noon.

Sand Syracuse.

Above the city, a ball of black color suddenly appeared, and then rapidly expanded and poured down.

Soon, the entire Sand Snow City was wrapped in the mist of the underworld, and the sounds of shouting, cursing, and begging for help in the city only lasted for a moment, and then fell silent.

Seen from the outside, Sand Snow City seems to be wrapped in a mass of night, bounded by the city wall, inside the city is thick darkness, outside the city everything is as usual, the scorching sun at noon makes people slightly dizzy.

Reincarnation Tower.

In the early morning, the caravan from afar drove the camels towards a white city standing among the sand dunes.

With the sound of camel bells, the team left neat footprints on the yellow sand.

After a while, they arrived at the city wall, only to see the heavily guarded city in the past. Now the city gate is open, and the soldiers at the gate are leaning against the corner of the wall in disorder, holding weapons in their arms, bowing their heads and closing their eyes, as if they are in deep sleep.

The caravan was a little surprised, but didn't think too much, and drove the camels into the city.

After entering the city, I found that the whole city was quiet at the moment.

There was no yelling or hawking, no pedestrians coming and going, no children playing and playing...not even the chickens, dogs and domestic animals moved.

The caravan walked more and more slowly, and the more they walked, the more creepy they felt. Finally, they stopped at the door of a hotel where they used to stay, and looked at each other.

"Shopkeeper, what's wrong here?" A young helper couldn't bear the invisible pressure, swallowed his saliva, and asked the leader of the caravan in a low voice.

The leader of the caravan didn't know what to do, but at the moment the camel was carrying his life savings, so there was no room for loss.

Therefore, after calming down, he said: "I am very familiar with the owner of this hotel, let's go and have a look first."

Leaving most of the people to guard the camels and goods, the leader strode into the hotel with a few strong helpers. The hall was quiet, except for two drunks crouching in the corner who smelled of alcohol.

Continue to walk in, quickly pass through the courtyard, and see a row of houses.

The leader walked to one of the rooms familiarly, and the owner of the hotel lived here.

He went up and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

So the leader began to increase his strength: "Brother, I am Lao Zhang, open the door!"

After a while, he and the helper knocked open the door together, only to see the owner's family sleeping in two rooms separated by curtains, with their eyes closed, their expressions calm, and their mouths murmuring indistinctly, as if in a dream.

...A few days later, the nine major sects all received news: "...a total of fifteen places, the vision of a caged city at night appeared during the day; nine cities, the whole city fell into a dream, and as for the real culprit behind the scenes, there was no trace left behind."

"The vision of the night cage city has not disappeared so far, and there is still a tendency to spread around."

"This kind of darkness can isolate the consciousness, making it impossible to detect the situation inside."

"The spies who enter it will lose contact quickly, so it is difficult to judge what happened inside."

"So far, all the protective formations have been useless."

Chong Mingzong.

Inheritance Hall.

The portraits floating above the thousands of soul lamps are hazy, appearing to be hidden, floating slowly.

Suddenly, the picture scroll at the end gradually became clear with a moan coming from nowhere.

The next moment, the entire inheritance hall suddenly brightened.

The surging sea of ​​blood rose to the sky!

Faces of incomparable resentment floated in the sea of ​​blood.

Immediately afterwards, these faces quickly separated from the sea of ​​blood, and gathered in mid-air to form a large throne, dripping blood continuously.

The moment the throne was formed, a figure that looked like an ink painting soaked in the rainy season appeared on it.

At this time, Shuwufeng, the outer gate, was inside a two-story building.

The gray-haired old woman who was sipping and sleeping on the recliner suddenly opened her eyes.

After only a little sensing, he quickly got up, threw the flagon away casually, and with a thought, the smell of alcohol disappeared instantly.

After arranging her robes a bit, the old woman walked out of the small building quickly, and walked towards the hut at the back.

Pushing open the door of the hut, one saw a vast and deep hall in the door.

There are countless lampstands floating in the air, and blood flames are surging in the lampstands.

At this moment, under the Fate Soul Lamp, there should be a place of nothingness and darkness, but there is an unfathomable sea of ​​blood surging, and amidst the waves, there seem to be endless venomous faces...

The old woman only took one look, but she didn't dare to cast her eyes any further, she immediately knelt down and said in a deep voice, "Yin Nu respectfully welcomes Patriarch 'Dark Blood' to leave the gate."

In the middle of the Inheritance Hall, the patriarch of "Dark Blood" sitting on the throne with a human face did not answer immediately, but slowly raised his head, looking in the direction of the Eternal Night Desert.

Thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains, countless barriers, and even the [Mist of the Nether Sky], can't block his sight at all.

In his field of vision, the nine stone pillars seemed to be right in front of him, and the blood-colored coffin suspended between them had opened a gap at some point.

The will of the Fallen Immortal thus got a chance, and began to erode the Panya Realm like a mirror of floating life.

At this moment, one figure after another walked into the main hall from the door of the hut, all of them were powerful, and their robes were luxurious. They were the elders who stayed behind in the sect of Chongming Sect. After entering, they immediately walked up to Yin Nu, lifted their robes and knelt down: "Congratulations to the patriarch 'Dark Blood' to leave the customs!"

Not long after, three figures with particularly strong aura entered one after another.

"Su Dai, the descendant of the Su Clan, welcome Patriarch 'Dark Blood' to leave the customs!"

"Si Hong Hanrong, a descendant of the Si Hong clan, welcomes Patriarch 'Dark Blood' to leave the customs!"

"The descendants of the Li family will pay a lot of money, and welcome the ancestor of 'Dark Blood' to leave the customs!"

The ancestors on duty of the three families arrived, and immediately bowed to salute after entering.

Seeing that the people had almost arrived, the patriarch of "Underworld" who was sitting on the throne asked in a cold voice: "Eternal Night Desert, what happened recently?"

Hearing this, Li Xin, the patriarch of the Li family, immediately replied: "Going back to the patriarch of 'Dark Blood', within half a year, there will only be one major event. The current holy son of our clan, Pei Ling, will transform into a god in the eternal night desert."

The gaze of the patriarch of "Dark Blood" suddenly fell on Li Xin.

Patriarch Su Dai of the Su Clan, Si Hong Hanrong, patriarch of the Si Hong Clan, and other elders originally wanted to report something, but when they heard this, they all looked at Li Xin in shock.

Although Si Honghanrong had expected it, but now he was shocked when he heard Li Xin speak clearly.

It really is Pei Ling who transforms into a god of ten thousand calamities!

What a Jiu A Li Shi!

Now the whole world thinks that the God of Transformation of Ten Thousand Tribulations is the crown prince of the Liugreed Dynasty, Zhong Kui Yue Zhi, and the biggest promoter of this matter is none other than the Jiu'a Li family!

At this time, the patriarch of "Dark Blood" said: "Where is the holy son? Call him quickly."

Li Xing respectfully said: "Reporting to Patriarch of 'Dark Blood', the younger generation will immediately contact the Holy Son and order him to return to the sect quickly to meet the Patriarch."

"It's just that the Holy Son was young and ignorant, and made a small mistake, which angered the current suzerain."

"I also hope that the Patriarch will take pity on his difficult practice and mediate on his behalf."

The patriarch of "Dark Blood" nodded lightly, he was too lazy to take care of the grievances between the juniors.

But since it is a god of transformation, it is worth making an exception for myself.

Thinking of this, the patriarch of "Dark Blood" didn't even ask the reason, and said directly: "Yes!"