The blood sacrifice of the devil

Star Dream Country——Windsong Coast

Gorgeous ships are lined up on the Wind Singing Sea. They look as spectacular as they can be. On the deck of the ship, some people can be vaguely seen walking around busy.

"Each choose their own beds, each arrange their own salutes." There were a few people on each boat with loudspeakers yelling at the people who didn't know where they started.

"Well, I'm used to life at home, so I can't help being a little unaccustomed to going out at this time." A gorgeously dressed man with a shiny golden body makes people not think he is good-looking, but rather tacky.He patted the bed, looking a little dissatisfied.

"It's all a bed. What's wrong with it? Don't keep thinking about the life of your young master. I don't want to go back alive after I come out." People, he took the burden, threw it on an empty bed, and lay down on it as he spoke.

"Hey, I don't have actual combat experience in my life as a young master. I'm really afraid that I'll be caught off guard if I can go to the first level of Black Bamboo and go to the final battle." At this moment, the young man who was tidying up his burden said with a smile.They are gangsters, either they have no home, or they are abandoned vagrants.Thinking of the life of the young master, they couldn't help but sneer.

"Don't be too explicit about what you said. We are on the same line now. There are some things that shouldn't be said. Stop making trouble if you shouldn't. Let's say something useful." At this time, a man in his twenties The young man walked past the boy who was packing his bags and patted him on the shoulder.

"I don't know what kind of person the legendary bloody lady is." At this time, a young boy who was lying on the bed watching martial arts sat up from the bed.

His words drew the attention of the people in the room.What kind of person is the bloody lady...

"I think it's a beautiful woman... It is said that the bloody lady 1 years ago was a woman as beautiful as a fairy." At this time, a man rubbed his chin and tilted his head in fantasy.

"That's a legend! Now that I'm reborn, will it be... very ugly..." At this moment, a voice of protest came out. As soon as this voice came out, everyone in the room despised it.

"The legend is also true. Besides, we will see her in more than three months... She also said that she will help us train one by one... That is our master." Another voice of protest sounded and got everyone's attention. agreed.

"What kind of woman do you think she will be? Will she be very fierce...Just hearing the name is fierce." A weak voice sounded.

"No matter what, fierce ones, strict teachers make good disciples, and those who are not fierce, also make good disciples..." A laughing voice sounded, sounding very serious.

"Cut..." As soon as the words fell, his words were seriously despised by everyone.

Xuanyuan Kingdom——Windsong Coast

The waiters shouted loudly with a trumpet, hurry up.But some people in the world are too fast, and some young and old men are still procrastinating and chatting with their parents, looking back after three steps, leaving some big men speechless to death.

"Hurry up, hurry up, there is a letter from Xingmeng Kingdom, and we have already set off today, we don't want to lose to them, we will arrive at the Five Saint Demon Island as soon as possible, and get the advice of the bloody lady as soon as possible." Sikong Yuwen finally couldn't bear it anymore, holding a The loudspeaker roared, and after the last sentence, seeing some effect, but not very much, he continued: "The emperor has ordered that if you are late, you will be hacked to death!"

People, they are afraid of death, no... All kinds of reluctant people on the shore quickly picked up their bags and rushed to the boats they arranged.

Seeing this, Sikong Yuwen nodded, and returned the trumpet to the waiter.The waiter gasped in praise, "The general is smart..."

In a room on a ship.

A young man in a goose-yellow suit with gold trim walked into the room.

"Wow, An Shizi, I didn't expect you to participate in this battle!" A teenager couldn't help exclaiming when he saw An Zixuan walking in.

"For the sake of the world, don't call me a prince, that's just a title, we are all brothers on the same front, there is no distinction between high and low status." An Zixuan waved his hand, walked to an empty bed and put down his burden.

A middle-aged man with a burly figure and a rough voice, but with a bold and unrestrained feeling, was wiping his sword. When he heard this, he couldn't help raising his head, looked at An Zixuan, and then burst out laughing : "Hahaha! I like this sentence!"

"Thank you." An Zixuan nodded his head towards the man.

"It would be great if Ms. Mengjie and Mengjia were here at this time, and I could ask her for advice along the way." At this moment, a voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

"Mengjie, that's right...it would be great if she was here." Hearing the name, An Zixuan froze for a moment, then lowered his eyes again.

"Miss Mengjie? What kind of character? Is it very powerful? Did you come with us?" From their tone, the lady seemed not simple.The man wiping the sword couldn't help asking when he heard the words.

"More than two years ago, I was 13 and a half years old, Mozhu middle class. At that time, she was a famous talented girl in the capital. Now she may be a venerable, or maybe a holy class." An Zixuan explained. As soon as he finished speaking, many people in the room did not listen Those who had known Mengjie's name couldn't help exclaiming. 13 and a half years old, Mozhu!What kind of character is that!What kind of physique is that physique!Others are in their twenties and only arrived in Mozhu, and they are already in Mozhu, a little brat, how embarrassing it is for them...

"Then where is she? I have to visit her." Hearing this, the middle-aged man wiping the sword lost his composure. Even if he couldn't be friends, he still wanted to meet the so-called genius.

"She disappeared. More than two years ago, she went to pay homage to a deceased person in their Meng family, and then sent someone to see her the next day. Only her blood-stained clothes remained." An Zixuan said with a low voice. He shook his head, sat on the bed, and fell silent.He had thought of pursuing her before, but he didn't have that plan until later, firstly because she disappeared, and secondly because of Palace Master Wuji's fancy.

"What! Disappeared?!" Hearing this, everyone was vented again. They thought she was here, and arranged for some rivers and lakes girls to live on the boat to look for and visit.

"I heard that Palace Master Wuji went to look for her. Miss Mengjie seems to be going to complete a mission. This is the news from the elders of Mengjie." The young man who mentioned Mengjie just now said again.

"Menghai, you can't talk nonsense! Big mouth!" As soon as the boy opened his mouth, a boy who was sleeping on the bed next to him sat up and knocked down with a chestnut.

"I'm sorry, brother, I accidentally said it..." The boy called Menghai pouts and apologizes.

"You Mengjia are really heroes and teenagers. You are only seventeen, and the other is eighteen. You are so amazing at these ages. You are really amazing." The middle-aged man glanced at the two Mengjia brothers and couldn't help admiring.Could it be that all the ten-year-olds in the Meng family are Mo Zhu?Then the others are not even more powerful? ...

"These are all thanks to Ms. Mengjie. Apart from her strong martial arts, she is also a very good alchemist." At this time, a young man walked in from the door with a backpack.

"Mengfei didn't know to be on the same boat with you, what a blessing." Menghai was excited when he saw the young man walking in.

"Tsk tsk, I'm very interested in what Miss Mengjie said, but I don't know where she is, otherwise I'll have a fight with her!" At this moment, a man in his twenties sitting in an inconspicuous corner tsk tsk He said, after a while, he continued: "Your Meng family can be regarded as a generation of heroes, and there are a lot of disciples above the age of Mo Zhu."

"Your cultivation base is very high, I can't tell." Mengfei lay on the bed, tilting his head and looking at the man in the corner.

"I'm Du Shanglin, venerable intermediate." Du Shanglin cupped his hands and introduced himself. "I hope I can take care of you along the way."

Hearing the words, everyone laughed, and they didn't ask you to take care of them, but they still took care of you.Then everyone chatted.