Chapter 145 Got the treasure

"The wasteland world is a world that has been spoiled. The ten demon sects, the sword sect, the imperial weapon sect, the Xinghe sect... none of them are good, they are all messing around. Now it's completely messed up, the giant of light It was all created by them. In this world, there is no room for us to fight. So we have to shift positions, let some people get the plot points of transferring the world, and then lay a good foundation in the world of high martial arts. The rest of the people, It is to continue to accumulate resources in this world, with the help of the sect, to cross the barriers of the world in batches and enter the new world for development." Ding Chen quoted a mature and prudent tone to everyone.

  The people in the Blood Demon Palace below all had uncertain expressions.

   Although entering the new world, it is indeed a good exit.

   At least it's better than spending time in the wasteland world and not being able to pay back.

  But... some people enter the new world first.

   Which part?

"Everyone, don't think that those who enter the new world first will take advantage of it. Those who go to the world of high martial arts first must take responsibility and pave the way for those who enter the new world later. Although the new world of high martial arts It hasn't been long, but it is not a desert after all, and there are many people who entered before us, and it is not so easy to fight against them." Ding Chenyin tried his best to speak enlightening words.

   After all, it is time to encourage everyone to contribute to the few plot points, so it is not appropriate to speak too harshly.

  As for using the resources of the sect to purchase plot points from the Ten Demon Sect and other sects.

   That's too expensive.

  The Gorefiend Palace is not willing to take on the burden. The plot points needed to transport a large number of disciples to the world of high martial arts are not small.

"Okay! Think about it, everyone. Before ten o'clock in the wasteland world tonight, everyone will come to me and pay for the plot points in your hands. Don't hide it, and don't keep it private... Now we are all united to tide over the difficulties Time. Disciples who pay a lot of plot points will record great achievements and will be rewarded in reality." After Ding Chenyin finished speaking, he gave the same look to the disciple who had just entered the wasteland world and was responsible for delivering the news.

  The cooling time for individuals to use blood symbols is ten days.

   But the blood charm itself will not be empty.

  Therefore, no matter what sect or faction it is, there will be several groups of people standing by, who will alternately use the blood symbols to enter the different world and be responsible for passing messages back and forth.

  In order to synchronize the information of the real world and the other world as much as possible.

   Arriving in a relatively remote stone room, Ding Chenyin asked the disciple: "Concentrate on the plot points, let a small number of people enter the world of high martial arts first, and put the focus of development on the world of high martial arts. Who came up with the idea?"

  The disciple immediately replied: "Report to the elder! It was Wang Yu who was kidnapped from the Ten Demon Sect, and he came up with the idea."

"Giant beasts are crazy to be demonized. There are a large number of disciples who have been transformed into giant beasts in the Ten Demon Sects. Their souls are disturbed and affected. Most of them go crazy or go crazy. A small number of souls shattered and died on the spot. Wang Yu was also half-crazy , was imprisoned in Zhenxin Palace, and was not taken seriously. Several senior brothers who were lurking in the Ten Demon Sect secretly sent Wang Yu out without hesitation, and tied him back to our Blood Demon Palace."

Ding Chenyin nodded in satisfaction: "The ten demon sects are in vain for the heart demon sect, but they can't even see and protect the good disciples under their noses. I have also seen that one named Ke Xiaoliang, although his aptitude is not bad, But lack of concentration and limited intelligence. Such a mediocre person can become a devil, but a talent like Wang Yu is ignored and despised. It seems that even if the Ten Demon Sects seized this opportunity, they preempted If you take the lead, you will inevitably decline after many years..."

   "Tell the Palace Master, we must pay attention to talents like Wang Yu, and we must not just treat them as prisoners."

  The disciple in charge of communication nodded quickly and said: "Understood!"

   "Okay! Let's go!" Ding Chen waved his hand.

  The disciple reached out and took out a dagger, and stabbed it directly at his chest.

   "Wait...!" Ding Chenyin grabbed his disciple's arm.

  I saw that the dagger still pierced into the chest, and the blood stained the clothes on the chest, but it didn't pierce through and pierced into the heart.

  The disciple could only slowly pull out the dagger at this moment, baring his teeth and screaming in pain.

   Then use the palm of your hand to quickly press several main blood vessels.

   Avoid excessive blood loss and die immediately.

  Although exiting from the wasteland world, there is an option to exit directly.

  But I don’t know which ‘expert’ discovered that after committing suicide or being killed, and logging in to another world again, there will be a small increase in plot points.

   If you choose to exit directly, there is no plot point.

  So, gradually, the monks have developed the bad habit of 'suicide retreat'.

  Of course...For Ke Xiaoliang, the moment monks are killed, whether it is suicide or homicide, it is inevitable that they will overflow their magic value unconsciously. So he encouraged that behavior and gave a little feedback.

   This can be regarded as one of Ke Xiaoliang's many small means of generating income.

"Tell my eldest disciple Wu Yue to take good care of Wang Yu, and don't let those ignorant little guys bump into him. Let Wang Yu deeply feel that the atmosphere of our Blood Demon Palace is different from that of the Ten Demon Sect. Although it is a demon sect, it still has warmth, warmth, and human touch." After Ding Chenyin finished speaking, he stabbed the dagger into the disciple's chest with his backhand and sent him off.

  In reality, Wang Yu sat in a luxurious and aura-filled palace, looking a little sluggish.

  With the help of the elders of the Gorefiend Palace, he just cut off the evil thoughts that had grown up in his heart and restored his clarity of mind.

  Although the ten demon sects are demon sects, they are even better at playing tricks.

  But this does not mean that, as a monk of the Ten Demon Sect, he is willing to have his main consciousness stolen by evil thoughts, and become a madman who cannot restrain himself.

  In the palace, a group of female monks dressed in 'shabby' and 'cool' clothes were busy in and out, placing all kinds of precious treasures into the palace.

  Wang Yu didn't care about it at all.

  Whether it is the female cultivators or the treasures that the female cultivators hold in their hands, in Wang Yu's eyes at this time, nothing can match the sadness in his heart.

  Different from Ke Xiaoliang, Wang Yu has a sense of identity with the family he was born in.

   At this time, he was dragged into the Blood Demon Palace. Whether he will escape in the future or not, it is hard to tell if he will return to the Ten Demon Sect.

  In the Gorefiend Palace, even the people in the Gorefiend Palace treated him with more courtesy.

  He was also always an outsider.

   It is impossible for him, an outsider, to open up the real secrets in the Gorefiend Palace.

   That is to say... his practice will fall into an embarrassing situation.

  When it reaches a certain level, it will gradually enter a dead end because there is no way out.

   "People without long-term worries must have near-term worries!"

"Unless we do something to show that I have made a clean break with the Ten Demon Sect. Or do something to make the elders of the Ten Demon Sect believe in me. I have never betrayed the Ten Demon Sect and I am still a good disciple of the Ten Demon Sect." Thinking of this , Wang Yu looked even more bitter.

"I just wrote a few books at random. Few of my ten demon sect disciples really take it seriously. These idiots from the Blood Demon Palace...how come they all take it seriously? They really think I Are you a master at conquering different worlds? What good advice can I give?" Perhaps because the evil thoughts in his heart were temporarily eradicated, Wang Yu was rarely sober.

  (end of this chapter)