Chapter 644 Bloodline Oath

"Closed? Why?" Liu Lang asked puzzled. According to Bai Yuan, the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference is actually a selection conference for the Ten Thousand Monsters Palace to recruit disciples. The Ten Thousand Monsters Conference has been suspended. Does the Ten Thousand Monsters Palace not recruit disciples? Previously, he was thinking about the opportunity to take the big fat rabbit to the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference. After all, the big fat rabbit has the blood of the demon ancestors. If possible, he should try his best to get in touch with some practitioners of the same clan.

"According to my little brother, five hundred years ago, outside of the Wan Yao Palace, there suddenly appeared another more powerful demon sect named Xingyue Pavilion. As a result of the method of cultivation, talented young people from various tribes of the mortal monster clan all flooded into the Xingyue Pavilion. It's not that the Wanyao Palace didn't want to hold the Wanyao Conference, but even if the conference was held, no one participated. Therefore, it was suspended Yes. If it is not difficult to descend to the mortal world, I really want to see what is so special about this Xingyue Pavilion. A mortal demon cultivator sect dares to name the same name as the Holy Land of the Yaozu and the Xingyue Secret Realm. Crushed to death." Hu Li pouted and said.

Liu Lang frowned. It stands to reason that things like sects can only be developed for many years. Although he has never been to Wan Yao Palace, it took tens of thousands of years to become a demon cultivator. His first sect, the Xingyue Pavilion can suppress the Wan Yao Palace as soon as it takes the lead, it is really incredible.

Because the highest cultivator in the world is the peak of the Xuandan Realm, and the Wan Yao Palace even has demon immortals who have ascended to the fairy world. Are there not a few strong people who are at the peak of the Xuandan Realm?

Still being overwhelmed by the new Xingyue Pavilion, it can only be said that Xingyue Pavilion not only has a cultivation method that is more suitable for the various tribes of the Yaozu, but also has a higher-end top combat power than the Wanyao Palace. With a combative personality, Wan Yao Palace had already approached him to start a movie, and if he didn't dare to fight, it proved to be very timid.

But to what extent can Xingyue Pavilion's high-end combat power surpass the peak of the Profound Core Realm?

That must be impossible.

The rules of the Three Realms determine that once a cultivator in the mortal world surpasses the peak of the Profound Core Realm, he will suffer a catastrophe. If he can survive the catastrophe, he will be forcibly teleported to the heaven.

After arriving in the heaven, it is not impossible to return to the mortal world, but it will be very troublesome. Not only does it need the approval of the heaven, but also a magic weapon to resist the power of the human world, and this magic weapon is relatively rare even in the heaven.

All of the above was what Liu Lang found out when he was chatting with the immortal prisoners in the immortal prison.

Therefore, it is impossible for the Xingyue Pavilion to have the combat power of the fairyland, but both sides are at the peak of the Xuandan realm, and the old sect Wanyao Palace is firmly suppressed, and even the talented disciples cannot be accepted. It's weird to think about it.

Of course, Liu Lang thought so much, he was just worrying about it blindly, because he was not familiar with Wan Yao Palace and Xingyue Pavilion, so it would not have any effect on him whether they fought or not.

"It is estimated that those monster races in the mortal world don't even know what the Xingyue Secret Realm is. It is purely a coincidence to choose this name." Peng Cheng said with some disdain.

Monsters like Peng Cheng and Hu Li were born in the heavens, and their parents were also monsters. Therefore, being born with cultivation in the fairyland is completely different from the monsters in the mortal world.

In the Yaozu, the strength of the blood represents strength and status.

Ninety-nine percent of the monster races in the mortal world are of the most common blood, and many of them don't develop their wisdom until they are one or two thousand years old, and embark on the road of cultivation. Even if such talents ascend to the heavens, they will not develop much. Unless the bloodline is strengthened. Because of this, this time, the ten geniuses selected by the Yaozu to enter the Xingyue Secret Realm are all natives of the heavens, like Peng Cheng who has the blood of the golden-winged roc, and Hu Li who has the blood of the flying white tiger. It simply cannot exist.

Because of the above reasons, the demon race in the heavens has a contemptuous attitude towards the demon race in the mortal world, and even the demon immortals who have ascended to the heaven in the mortal world.

That's why Pengcheng dismissed the demon cultivators in the mortal world.

After chatting for a long time, he didn't get to the point. Liu Lang's main purpose was to ask how he could restrain the white ape whose cultivation level was much higher than his.

Hearing Pengcheng's tone, he didn't value the mortal monster race. Liu Lang suddenly felt that he was thinking too much, not to mention that he wanted to restrain the white ape, even if he wanted to enslave the white ape, Pengcheng and the others probably wouldn't say anything.

The chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep in the mortal world belong to the monster race, so they are not eaten by the human race. The canteen of the Mortal Immortal Prison eats the meat of the mortal monsters every day, Peng Cheng and the others didn't say anything.

It is estimated that in the eyes of a great fairy like Pengcheng, even if the white ape has the cultivation base of the peak of the Condensation Realm, it is no different from those chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep that are used as food.

That being the case, there was no need for Liu Lang to hide it.

"Master Peng, Lord Hu, now I have encountered such a problem." Liu Lang thought about it for a while, and directly talked about the cooperation with Bai Yuan.

Then he said embarrassingly: "Bai Yuan's cultivation base is much higher than mine. If the strength is not equal, I think there will definitely be problems in the later stage of cooperation. There is an idiom called the tail is too big. Once his injury recovers, I will I'm afraid he will turn his face and deny anyone."

"This is indeed a problem." Pengcheng nodded.

"I don't know if you masters have any way to restrain the white ape. Of course, I don't want to enslave him. As long as we can guarantee that we abide by the agreement with each other." Pengcheng and the others belonged to the monster clan, so Liu Lang still had some scruples.

So he didn't dare to ask if there was any high-end beast-controlling talisman that didn't limit the cultivation of master and servant.

"If it's just such a request, it's easy to handle." Hu Li interjected next to him: "If there is an agreement between our monster clan, we will make a blood oath to ensure that everyone keeps their word."

"The oath of blood? What do you mean?" Liu Lang asked curiously. He only knows how to swear in the mortal world, usually to the sky, or to the lamp. Of course, whether it is to the sky or to the lamp, it is useless. It is completely disposable.

Pengcheng explained to Liu Lang: "The oath of blood is a secret method invented by a monster who is good at the power of curse more than ten thousand years ago. On the paper, the oath will take effect, once the oath written down is violated, the blood all over the body will be evaporated and die."

With that said, Pengcheng took out two pieces of yellowed paper from the storage ring. The yellow paper was about the size of the A4 paper usually used for printing. The middle was blank, but there were very strange symbols drawn around it. .

Liu Lang stared at those strange symbols for a long time, and suddenly said in surprise: "This is the holy pattern!"