A junk collection station floats in my mind

"Oh?"

Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows, then shrugged, "What does it have to do with me?"

The spirit mother's face trembled slightly, but she was speechless.

He was sure that the existence inside had something to do with Chen Muyu, but he had to have proof, if you don't have proof, it's slander.

When he mentioned the Eighth Patriarch of the Blood Realm, he actually wanted to put some pressure on Chen Muyu, so that Chen Muyu could tell him the truth.

But the guy wasn't cooperative at all.

The spirit mother has also tried to contact the other eight ancestors of the blood world in the past few days, because he felt the crisis. Since he can leave, it is better for everyone to leave together. If the eight of them can work together, they should have a chance to fight with these bandits. To contend, he is alone, following this group of cannibals, he really has no idea.

But it's a pity that none of the seven old guys responded to him.

Although the Eight Patriarchs of the blood world are all powerful, they have actually lived a long time, and they are more precious than the other. It’s okay to live in the blood world nest, let them come out to compete with these bandits, forget it, I can’t afford to hide Can afford it, is it not good for Mingzhe to protect himself?
He said that the Eight Patriarchs of the Blood Realm would react when the Blood Spirit Pond was destroyed. In fact, it was just talking. Those guys haven't shown their faces yet. Isn't that enough to explain their attitude?

At this moment, the seven fake ninth ranks are probably just wishing that the bandits would leave this world as soon as possible.

Rumble.

The world in that crack shook even more violently, the Red Blood Peak swayed back and forth, and suddenly broke from it, and the majestic mountain collapsed.

The sky was full of dust.

Ruined, or ruined.

In the void, there seemed to be a few sighs.

But calm soon returned.

The old monsters in the blood world were indeed watching the movement here. Seeing the collapse of the red blood peak, they were a little emotional, but they still didn't show up.

For a moment, the spirit mother felt somewhat lost.

What he said, this blood spirit pool is where the belief of the blood world is, it is really true, he can have today's state, and it has a great relationship with the blood spirit pool, and now it is suddenly destroyed by someone, can he not Is it painful?
"Look."

Someone in the crowd yelled.

Everyone looked into the crack, and saw a touch of red floating in the dust and mist all over the sky.

Blood red, scarlet, red is dazzling, and red is chilling.

Is it that person?

At the moment when everyone was suspicious, a red mist spread out from the dusty mist in the sky, and slowly floated out.

what is that?
Everyone's childish holes shrank suddenly.

This breath, how come there is a feeling of deja vu?
Suddenly, someone seemed to think of something.

"Bloodthirsty demon, it's a bloodthirsty demon!"

Someone exclaimed loudly, and many people responded.

That's right, it's the bloodthirsty demon spirit. Although they came late, they have also seen the blood mist transformed by the bloodthirsty demon spirit.

Isn't the reason why they came to Yuntanxing just for this thing?

At this time, he sensed the breath coming from the blood mist.

very powerful.

The monster is about to grow.

At this moment, many people's eyes are a little red.

They never imagined that the existence that entered the blood spirit pool would be a bloodthirsty demon spirit.

These people, how many blood pills have been refined, is to gather the strength of everyone and raise the bloodthirsty demon spirit to the ninth level. When he bred the ninth-level magic beads, it can help them break through the ninth-level realm. …

Now, the bloodthirsty demon spirit is in front of him, and it seems that it is about to grow. At this moment, the eyes of many gods and demons present are red and green.

"Everyone, the demon spirit has not yet been cultivated. If I deal with it at this time, I'm afraid it will ruin my chance."

Someone in the crowd yelled, which brought back a little sanity to the gods and demons who were struggling.

If someone else entered the Blood Spirit Pond, they must have rushed upwards at this moment, the kind that would never stop dying, but seeing that it was a bloodthirsty demon spirit, for some reason, they all felt reasonable.

They refine blood pills to feed the demon spirit, and now they feed it with the blood essence from the blood spirit pool. The blood spirit pool can at most raise people to the pseudo-ninth level, but the magic beads bred by the bloodthirsty demon spirit can Let the eighth step be promoted to the real ninth step.

Many people want to make a move, but the time is not ripe to make a move at this moment, the demon spirit has not entered the ninth rank, and cannot conceive a ninth rank magic bead.

"Hmph, if we don't attack now, when will we wait? When it enters the ninth rank, can we still defeat it?"

"Yeah, it's not like you haven't experienced the strength of the ninth level before."

"Let's go together, the bloodthirsty demon spirit is not very intelligent, if you can capture it, you can enslave it directly with the secret method..."

"Oh, it's easy to put it, you wait for this move, it's tantamount to courting death, the demon spirit is something that the ninth-level powers look at, and we are just treated by those ninth-level powers as fertilizer for raising it. Don’t you all understand now, this thing is not something we can get our hands on…”

……

Everyone said their own things, and they had everything to say.

But no one did it.

The blood mist quickly floated out from the crack, covering the sky and covering the ground, and then suddenly dissipated.

"How can you let it go away?"

"Hmph, who are you blaming? Why don't you go up yourself?"

"My strength is low, why can't your strength be stronger?"

"Shut up if your strength is low..."

……

It was another quarrel.

I thought there would be a big battle, but I didn't expect it to end in such a farce.

The Spiritual Mother looked over at Chen Muyu, "Bloodthirsty demon spirit? This is the holy artifact of the ancient blood clan. After the fall of countless ancient blood clansmen, they were born from the fusion of spirit and mind. How could it be here?"

Chen Muyu looked at him in astonishment, "Is the spirit mother asking me? How could I possibly know about your ancient blood clan? Shouldn't you know more about it?"

The spirit mother's face twitched, and she was speechless again.

Immediately, he looked at Yanying. This woman is from the Ba clan. Could it be that she is the one who is related to the bloodthirsty demon spirit?
"Humph!"

However, Yan Ying snorted softly, the eyes under the mask did not give the spirit mother the slightest bit of embarrassment.

The spirit mother was bored, looking at the crack in the collapsing space, with mixed emotions in her heart.

……

-

A farce ended. In fact, Chen Muyu did not expect it. He also thought that there would be a battle.

Even, he knew very well that King Qian and Yingying were already prepared. Once the gods and demons ran away, the bloodthirsty demons would cover the world with blood mist, cut off the gods and demons' spiritual sense, and then they would join in. Fight, take advantage of the chaos to solve these troubles.

But in the end, there was a lot of thunder and little rain from these guys, and none of them made a move.

They probably also know that this bloodthirsty demon spirit is not something they can get their hands on.

At the beginning, they were all deceived by those ninth-level powers, and they naively thought that they would have a chance, and the opportunity here was prepared for them, but in fact, it was only when they came that they realized that they were only ninth-level powers Fertilizer for bloodthirsty monsters.