Chapter Eleven

Tian Xiao led a group of disciples and subordinates of the Tian Family to wait outside the Shenfu Blood Sea. Tian Xiao did not rush into the Shen Fu Blood Sea at the beginning, but watched carefully, and slowly flew around the Shen Fu Blood Sea. After surveying the entire terrain, it stopped on another high mountain not far from Zhongshan Mountain.

Although he hadn't looked at Zhong Shan, Zhong Shan could sense Tian Xiao's concern for him.

Zhong Shan also observed Tian Xiao, but he didn't make further contacts. Strangers, don't need to pay too much.

Tian Xiao looked around and waited quietly. No one knew what he was waiting for. This wait lasted for three days.

On the outskirts of Shenfu Blood Sea, when Gu Qianyou led a group of people back to the court, suddenly, the old man stopped.

When the wine old man stopped, everyone stopped.

"What's wrong?" Gu Qianyou frowned.

"There is a bad omen!"

"oh?"

"It's a bad omen!" The old man frowned.

Then, the old man Jiu looked around in all directions, and the worry in his eyes grew deeper and deeper.

"What's going on?" Gu Qianyou asked worriedly.

"There are bad omens in all directions, and we are in the urn." The old man said with a worried expression.

"Into the urn?"

"It's an ambush. It doesn't necessarily target us, but it's very strange. It seems to surround a large area around the entire sea of ​​blood. People can only enter and cannot exit!" the old man said worriedly.

"Ambush? Who dares to ambush here? There are more and more strong people here!" Xianxian said in surprise.

"It should be the person who spread the news of "Book from the Ground." Gu Qianyou thought for a while.

"Queen, what shall we do next?" the old man asked.

"Where is the sea of ​​blood?" Gu Qianyou asked.

"It's a bad omen, His Majesty has always been a bad omen." The old man said.

"Then don't go back, and continue to return to the court the same way!" Gu Qianyou said decisively.

"Yes!" Everyone nodded in response.

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On the outskirts of Shenfu Xuehai, in a valley, there are a large number of people wandering inside, and there is a huge palace in the center. There are two people standing inside.

A handsome man with purple hair, dressed in a purple robe, was holding an exquisite red jade ruler, gently clapping his palms, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

In front of him was a woman in a golden robe. The woman is very beautiful, but her face is extremely glamorous. Looking at a huge map in front of him, his expression was very indifferent.

On the shoulders of the woman in the golden robe lay a small fluffy ball-shaped beast.

"Nian Youyou, the elder asked us to take charge of the direction of 'Daguo', when the time comes..." the purple-haired man said.

"Don't worry, I came from the underworld, and I have no intention of competing with you for power. You can command, I won't participate!" Nian Youyou said lightly.

"Oh? That's fine, after all, there are many differences between the underworld and the underworld! The fighting styles are also very different, so you can take a look at them all." The purple-haired man showed a hint of satisfaction.

The purple-haired man looked at Nian Youyou, a flash of desire flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at the little beast on Nian Youyou's shoulder.

"Ancestral Divine Beast, this is a good treasure. In the Immortal Realm, there are several elders staring at it, so be careful!" the purple-haired man stared at the little beast and said.

Looking at the little beast, a hint of imperceptible greed flashed in the eyes of the purple-haired man.

The little beast seemed to be very sensitive. The little beast who was lying on Nian Youyou's shoulder suddenly turned over and got up, and gave the purple-haired man a hard look. murderous look.

But just as the little beast stared, the purple-haired man panicked, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

The purple-haired man's complexion changed drastically.

"Elder, this disciple is wrong......!" The purple-haired man shouted in horror. The expression was extremely panicked, as if a peerless powerhouse had descended, and he almost knelt down.

"Okay, Xiaoqing, don't make trouble!" Nian Youyou patted the little beast.

The little beast stopped staring at the purple-haired man, and continued to lay down on Nian Youyou's shoulder, clutching his belly.

"Hey hey hey hey!" The little beast hummed a little song that no one could understand.

But at this time, the purple-haired man suddenly woke up, and quickly stepped back, sweating profusely, looking at the little beast in horror.

Is this an illusion? You have no power to resist? Entering the illusion with no room for resistance? how come? There is no sign of it?

"Brother, are you okay?" Nian Youyou asked.

"I'm fine? The ancestral beast is really powerful. No wonder the elders are so powerful that they also envy this beast. Junior sister, you are really lucky." The purple-haired man took a deep breath and said.

"It's fine!" Nian Youyou nodded.

After finishing speaking, Nian Youyou stepped out of the hall with the little beast.

The purple-haired man stared at Nian Youyou's back, and the greed in his eyes became even worse. Peerless beauty, Emperor Jijing? Dry body? And this ancestral beast, if I get her, isn't it all mine?

Perhaps sensing the purple-haired man's bad thoughts, the ancestral beast sleeping on Nian Youyou's shoulder turned over, as if about to get up. Seeing this scene, the purple-haired man's expression changed drastically. Immediately pinched the Qingxin mudra, combined with the Qingxin mantra to guard against small animals.

However, the little beast didn't bother him at all this time, it was just that he was too tired from this posture for a long time before, so he changed his posture.

"Hey hey hey hey"

The little beast continued humming an unknown tune, and as Nian Youyou left, his voice became smaller and smaller.

It wasn't until Nian Youyou and the little beast left his sight that the purple-haired man wiped cold sweat off his forehead.

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Countless strong men flew towards the sea of ​​floating blood, and along the way came a group of strange combinations.

The first one, wearing a flat sky crown, a dragon robe, vast majesty, his face is not angry and majestic, a kind of embarrassing domineering can't be seen, when he steps slightly, bursts of dragon energy permeate his side, this time People should be one of the two heavenly pilgrims in the underworld.

And the sage who can get the news the fastest is the Dayan Heavenly Dynasty in the south of the underworld, the Great Yantian Dynasty, the star master!

This person is the star master, and the star master brought nearly a hundred people. Nearly a hundred people were dressed in different clothes, some were wearing the official clothes of the Dayan Dynasty, while some were wearing casual clothes.

The closest to Master Zai Xing are the three men in black robes.

The three men in black robes are all wrapped in black robes, and they look very thin. When the breeze blows, the clothes flutter, making people feel like a skeleton inside, but the palms protruding from the cuffs really show that they are Humanity.

It's just that the palm is too thin, and the skin on the hand sticks to the bone, which makes people feel chilling.

Of the three men in black robes, one is at the head, and two are standing behind them. Each of them is holding a pitch-black cane in their hands. The cane is as tall as a person. Like a sculpture, he flew towards the sea of ​​ups and downs with the master star.

The status of the three black-robed men is very special, as if the status of these three people is the highest except for the stars.

"Stop!" The leader in black robe suddenly shouted.

Everyone suddenly stopped together and looked at the three of them with strange expressions.

The leading man in black robe didn't move, but the two men in black robe behind him looked around, and then bowed respectfully to the leading man in black robe.

"What's wrong with the three 'Mr. Nine'?" Xing Taidou asked suspiciously.

The leading man in black robe nodded, and a man in black robe behind him spoke.

"It's not right around here!" said the man in black robe.

The voice of the man in black was very strange, like the hoarse voice of a person with only one breath left. This is a sickly sound, as if the vocal cords have been corrupted, the sound is very scary.

"What's wrong?" Xing Taidou asked suspiciously.

"The power of trapping a dragon in an urn!" said the man in black hoarsely.

"What is the tendency to trap the dragon in the urn?"

"There are ambushes in all directions around the Shenfu Sea of ​​Blood. It's an ambush where there is no entry but no exit!" said the man in black.

"Ambush?" Xing Taidou narrowed his eyes.

The strength and wisdom of a star master who can become a celestial pilgrim cannot be ignored. As soon as he said there was an ambush, he immediately thought of the reason, and also thought of why the news of "Book from the Ground" was leaked.

"Your Majesty, someone wants to reap the benefits of being a fisherman!" A civil servant analyzed respectfully from the side.

"Well, you will lead the team, leave half of the people behind, gather the power of the emperors from all directions, and destroy those ambushes for me, don't ruin our plan!" Xing Taidou said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" the civil official bowed.

Half of the people were left, and there were about fifty people left, and they went on the road again.

Going straight to the center of the sea of ​​blood, the temptation of the book from the ground is too great.

After the ageless world receded, the Dayan Dynasty came straight, and with the addition of Tianjia, nearly half of the strongest forces in the underworld have appeared in the sea of ​​blood, only for Nangong Sheng's "Book from the Ground"

On the periphery of the sea of ​​blood, Zhong Shan and Yin Luoyang could see each other from a long distance away from Tianjia.

No one said much to anyone. Instead, he looked at the countless blood mist floating in the sea of ​​blood in front of him, as well as the strong men arriving from all directions.

Tian Xiao seemed to be waiting for something. Standing on the mountain peak, he didn't move, he wasn't nervous, he wasn't dignified, and there was just a trace of tiredness.

Leaning on an emerald green wooden stick, he breathed lightly, as if he was really sleepy.

"What do you think the group of people from the Tian family are doing? They don't do anything!" Yin Luori asked strangely.

"Waiting for someone!" Zhong Shan said affirmatively.

"Wait for who?"

"I don't know!" Zhong Shan shook his head.

Yin Luori: ".........".