In the heart of Shu, within the mountains, a small mountain village is located on the hillside.

But at this moment, there was a dead silence in the mountain village, and even the entire mountain village was faintly shrouded in a faint blood light.

Outside the village, there were faint figures flashing.

A blood shadow flashed in the air, and Wa Tiehua appeared in the air.

He leaned over and looked at the mountain village below quietly, frowned slightly.

A figure floated gently on the side of the mountain not far away, coming towards the air, and stopped dozens of meters away from Watiehua.

He bowed respectfully and said, "Guarding the Mansion Yuwen Mo, I have seen Elder Wa!"

"Yes!" Wa Tiehua turned his head to look at Yu Wenmo who looked respectful next to him. After a steady look, he nodded gently and said, "You are Mr. Yuwen!"

"Boy, don't dare!" Yu Wenmo was a little surprised at the politeness of this elder Wa, so he naturally did not dare to be arrogant and responded respectfully again.

"Not bad!" Wa Tiehua nodded and said, "The foundation is very stable, and the palace master has successor!"

Yuwen Mo was a little stunned, and then said respectfully: "Thank you, Elder Elder!"

The two of them were not loud, but many of them were psychic masters guarding the palace, and the most time was above the Vajra Realm.

Naturally, I could hear the words of the two clearly, and many spiritual realms had a slightly moving expression at this moment.

Yuwen Mo is a disciple who is closed to the palace master, but he has never been responsible for any specific matters. Until recently, he has advanced to the supernatural powers and has only assisted others in charge of some matters.

Only this blood sacrifice place was because the mansion could not draw any manpower, Yuwen Mo rushed back from the southwest to be responsible for the guarding matters here, and did not even conduct in-depth investigations.

Most of the affairs of the garrison in the government have been presided over the years. Everyone believes that Tan Qianmu will take over the mansion of the lord in the future. Therefore, although he is still polite and obedient to the disciple of the lord of the lord, he is not respectful.

But at this moment, the only half-saint of the lower cultivator actually praised Yu Wenmo in such a way, which made everyone have some other thoughts.

Everyone has already learned a lot about this semi-saint. It is said that he is famous for his dullness. Even if the affairs of the Potian Alliance are not necessary, they will never speak out, but once they are expressed, they will be the truth.

At this moment, he actually expressed praise, and even if it was just a word, it was already the supreme glory.

Looking at Yu Wenmo in the air, everyone's eyes gradually became a little hot.

"You are the only one who comes to the garrison?" Wa Tiehua glanced at the surroundings.

Yuwen Mo nodded slowly and smiled bitterly: "Now the southwest is in urgent need, and there are frequent demonic disasters everywhere, and all elders are running around, so I am the only one here!"

Wa Tiehua nodded slowly and said, "Okay, let's go down and have a look!"

Yuwen Mo let out a light breath, and a hint of relief surged in his heart.

This person is a blood demon, so he naturally has easy control over such a blood sacrifice place. Even if he is really inside, there is no need to be too afraid.

No wonder the teacher didn’t send anyone to reinforce him in such a serious way. It turned out that he had expected this person to come!

The two of them easily fell into the place covered by blood. Standing beside Wa Tiehua, Yu Wenmo only smelled the faint smell of blood coming from around him, and there was no other pressure at all.

This is the strength of this semi-saint.

Otherwise, the power of such a blood sacrifice place alone would not be able to bear it below the ordinary spiritual realm. Even if the magical power realm is in it, it would be suppressed.

After slowly surrounding the surrounding houses, I saw that the bedrooms in the house were covered with mummies, including men and women, and one or two children's corpses were seen from time to time. It was obvious that the blood sacrifice was late at night, when people were sleeping.

Moreover, there were no obvious wounds in the corpses in front of me. At first glance, they were extremely powerful secret blood sacrifice technique, which directly pulled out the blood from the pores.

This kind of blood sacrifice method is extremely cruel and evil, and when casting the spell, it will cause the person who is sacrificed to be extremely painful.

Looking at the tragic image in front of him, Yu Wenmo's face turned blue and black, but after looking at Wa Tiehua in front of him, he still held back and said nothing.

Although this person who received the blood sacrifice was imitating Xiaobei, it was done by the demonized Chichengzi and Ma Ruhu. If you want to blame him, you can't blame Xiaobei for the time being.

I just don’t know if the imitation Xiaobei has been successfully transformed into a demon at this time!

Wa Tiehua looked around with a expressionless face, then slowly walked towards the center of the village.

Since it is a blood sacrifice, the most important altar must be in the center; if there is still someone there, then it will naturally be in the center.

Yuwen Mo followed Wa Tiehua immediately. He didn't dare to be careless in this blood sacrifice altar that had not yet dissipated. If there were still high-level monsters hidden, his small magical powers would only be able to deliver food.

The two of them walked along the way, and the many rooms next to them were silent, as if there were monsters hidden, but there was no demonic energy rising, making people uneasy to walk.

But Wa Tiehua seemed to ignore these things and just walked towards the middle of the village step by step.

When the two walked to the village, Yu Wenmo's eyes suddenly widened before a small cement square.

This cement floor is only a few hundred meters in size, and is usually a place for villagers to dry grains.

At this moment, there was nothing on the cement floor, only a blood-colored array on the ground; at this moment, the spiritual light of the array was obscured and its magic power was completely gone, but in this array, one person stood with his back to two people.

This person is ordinary in shape, slightly thin, and looks quite young from his back, but it is hard to understand. It seems that this person is just a phantom and does not exist in reality.

"hiss!"

Looking at the figure, Yu Wenmo took a deep breath. He had never seen this person before, but the figure of this person was very similar to someone.

With a brief change of thought in his mind, Yu Wenmo had already determined who this person was; at the same time, he was very alert to the great life of his mind. Faced with the existence of such a great enemy of the human race, even if there was a half-saint by his side, he would not dare to relax at all.

When facing such an existence, this accident would be a disaster. While he was on guard, he was still surprised and suspicious: "He is still there? He has really transformed into a demon!"

Wa Tiehua next to him had stopped at this moment and had not moved forward any further. Yu Wenmo next to him had sensed that the aura on the other party suddenly became sharp.

At this time, the demons are bloody and shaped, and there are also thousands of demons. The gathering of demons is definitely not comparable to the first-born demon.

Even if this saint, the first half of the lower cultivation, dare not ignore it when facing this demon.

Wa Tiehua stood quietly outside the formation, with her always calm face. At this moment, she looked at the back of the demon, but she was a little weird.

And the demon did not move, as if he had not noticed that the two of them were coming.

Yu Wenmo stood aside, feeling strange, but he didn't dare to make a sound. At this time, the energy was pulled, and if he was not careful, he would wait for the oil depot to ignite and explode at any time.
Chapter completed!