Fang Xiaoyu and half-body Taoist are driving swords across the sky. It has to be said that the Shushan World is indeed a world where sword immortals scatter. Even among evil demons, most of them practice sword control techniques. So if you see someone walking on the sword, don’t think that the other party is the righteous sword immortal, but it is more likely to be an evil demon.

As they approached Xueyun Mountain, Fang Xiaoyu and the Taoist who drove the mountain had met several waves of fellow Taoists who rushed to Xueyun Mountain. These people were all demons and monsters in the 100,000 mountains, and they were rushing to celebrate Youquan's birthday.

Some people have recognized the Taoist who moved the mountain. After all, the Taoist who moved the mountain has been in the 100,000 mountains for hundreds of years. Although they are low-key, there is still no problem to be familiar with them.

However, it is precisely because the Taoist who moved the mountain is low-key, although he has a vast relationship, it is obvious that few people regard him as friends.

Besides, among the 100,000 mountains, how many people can exchange hearts for life and death? When we are dating, we even smile at each other, and secretly might be thinking about attacking each other.

As for Fang Xiaoyu, it is a completely new face to these people. Except for a very small number of people who have seen Fang Xiaoyu, more than 99% of them have even heard of Fang Xiaoyu's reputation at most.

After all, Changmei Zhenren was chasing Fang Xiaoyu, which attracted several powerful people from the 100,000 mountains to come forward. It caused a sensation at that time, and Fang Xiaoyu was also a little famous.

However, the three Yinfeng monsters were killed later, which shocked a group of people. Fang Xiaoyu's name also gained a certain reputation in a small range, and it is famous. Everyone knows that Fang Xiaoyu has never seen him before.

After rushing for most of the day, he finally approached Xueyun Mountain. In the sky, Fang Xiaoyu saw a mountain in front of him scattered between the sky and the earth, with blood-colored clouds and mists, and the entire mountain was looming. The clouds looked very gloomy and terrifying, and people knew at a glance that this was not a good place.

"Is this...this is Blood Cloud Mountain?"

Fang Xiaoyu muttered softly, and the Taoist who moved the mountain beside him whispered: "No, this is Xueyun Mountain, and the cave of the Supreme Youquan is here."

As he said that, the Taoist who moved the mountain whispered to Fang Xiaoyu: "When you enter Xueyun Mountain later, there must be someone who will provoke it. It is best for fellow Taoists to endure it..."

Fang Xiaoyu smiled slightly and said, "I know what I know."

After all, isn’t it just bullying the newcomer? He hasn’t been in the 100,000 mountains for a long time, but he also knows that no matter where he is, the newcomers are always the ones bullied by the elderly. However, Fang Xiaoyu is not easy to bully. If you want to rely on your seniority, it depends on whether Fang Xiaoyu can eat this trick.

Falling from the sky, Fang Xiaoyu found that there were too many demons and monsters coming to celebrate Youquan's birthday, just as if all the demons and monsters in the world had arrived.

Of course, it is impossible for all the demons in the world. Although the Blood Demon Youquan is famous, it is at most a king and dominant in the 100,000 mountains. In this world, there are some people who don’t care about the power of the Blood Demon.

Whether overseas, Beiling, or the Southern Wilderness, there are powerful forces, no weaker than the forces of 100,000 mountains.

Regardless of these, just one hundred thousand mountains and all kinds of demons and monsters have to say at least hundreds of thousands of things.

Of course, those who are qualified to come to celebrate the birthday of the Blood Demon Youquan are not many, but there are also many, and there are still thousands of people.

Just a birthday gift, even once every five years, is a considerable income. Fang Xiaoyu suspected that the reason why the Blood Demon Youquan did this was whether it was to plunder various treasures from these people through this channel.

Everyone presented the gifts one by one, and Youquan's subordinates were responsible for receiving and registering the birthday gifts offered by everyone.

The Taoist who moved the mountain presented the brocade box with a hint of reluctance on his face. Obviously, the things he took out should be very precious.

Fang Xiaoyu also presented a brocade box. When the Taoist moved the mountain, he pulled Fang Xiaoyu and whispered: "Fellow Daoist Fang, your gift must not be too bad, otherwise, it might make the owner unhappy at that time."

Fang Xiaoyu chuckled and said, "It's not that good, can Youquan still look through the birthday gifts one by one?"

The Taoist who moved the mountain smiled bitterly and said, "It's not true to look through it, but Youquan's subordinates will make a count of the birthday gifts presented to Youquan. At that time, the gift list will be listed and presented to Youquan. The Youquan in the middle may not care about the ones, but at the end of the few, do you think Youquan will care about it?"

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but curl her lips and said, "Tsk tsk, could Youquan kill those people because of this?"

The Taoist who moved the mountain sighed and said, "Who said it was not? Others might not, but he is the blood demon Youquan with a reputation outside. It can be said that those who have always been missed by the blood demon will be arrested by the blood demon for various reasons within three to five years, thrown into the blood pond, and become his resource for practicing the demon skills."

Fang Xiaoyu only felt ten thousand heads rushing through her heart. The dignified demon supreme was so shameless. Because others had fewer birthday gifts, they actually wanted to use the other party to practice.

Looking at Fang Xiaoyu, the Taoist who moved the mountain couldn't help but say, "Fellow Daoist Fang, the gift you presented shouldn't be too bad."

In the eyes of the Taoist who moved the mountain, he had reminded Fang Xiaoyu before that it would be better to prepare a precious enough birthday gift, so he thought Fang Xiaoyu must have prepared some treasure, so he didn't have to worry about being targeted by Youquan.

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile bitterly when she heard this. It would be great if it was really like the Taoist who drove the mountain said, and he really didn't get any precious birthday gifts for Youquan.

In his heart, Youquan was the object of his killing, not the object of flattery. How could he prepare a big gift for Youquan?

However, Fang Xiaoyu was not afraid. As long as the blood demon Youquan did not turn against him on the spot, there would be nothing to be afraid of. When he successfully sacrificed the Golden Crow Divine Needle and passed the heavenly tribulation again, even if he was not a match for Youquan, it would be no big problem to protect himself.

It is worthy of being the Blood Demon Youquan. What we used to entertain everyone was actually a huge cave. Before entering it, Fang Xiaoyu smelled an extremely rich and bloody smell, as if the cave was filled with blood.

Fang Xiaoyu and the Taoist who moved the mountain walked into the cave together. When he saw the scene inside the cave, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but change his expression, and a strong murderous intent appeared in his body.

The Taoist who moved the mountain coughed lightly and sent a message to Fang Xiaoyu and said, "Fellow Daoist Fang, please hold it. This is the territory of Youquan. If you are impulsive, you can't even get out of this cave."

The scene in the cave really challenges Fang Xiaoyu's bottom line. The cave is extremely wide, but in the middle is a blood pool. The blood pool is almost hundreds of square meters in size. It is a natural pool, and I don't know how deep it is.

If it's just a pool, it's fine. The key is that the pool is filled with blood, especially above the pool, hundreds of living people are hung above the pool. The wrists of these people are cut open, and the blood ticked and dripped into the pool of blood.

Fang Xiaoyu saw that the blood dripped in a person's body, and the body was pale and without a trace of blood. As a result, the body was soon taken away by the man in blood, and then replaced it with a living person hanging upside down on it, and also cut his wrist and bleed.

In almost a cup of tea, one person died of blood and was replaced by a living person. At this frequency, at least hundreds of people died of blood in a day.

Just looking at the blood of that pool, you can imagine how many people in the secular world were killed by Youquan.

He was furious in his heart. It was not that Fang Xiaoyu felt so righteous, but that Youquan's move was too challenging his bottom line.

If he kills people, Fang Xiaoyu will never be lenient. He even recruited hundreds of people from the Tang Dynasty every day to punish heaven, but it is also a murderer, but Fang Xiaoyu finds it difficult to agree with Youquan's behavior.

Perhaps in the eyes of the Blood Demon Youquan, Fang Xiaoyu and him should be the same, but unfortunately Fang Xiaoyu does not regard Youquan as a companion.

It is not surprising that the Taoist who moved the mountain responded to Fang Xiaoyu like this. It is not impossible for Fang Xiaoyu to see the situation in the blood pool directly exploded.

But the Taoist who moved the mountain had also seen those people, and they were eventually suppressed by Youquan on the spot and swallowed them up in front of everyone.

The Taoist who moved the mountain was afraid that Fang Xiaoyu would not be able to bear it, and at least he liked Fang Xiaoyu. The Taoist who moved the mountain didn't want the neighbor to die at Youquan's hands.

Fang Xiaoyu still has the ability to bear it. After calming down, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth. After glanced at her, Fang Xiaoyu found that many people looked unbearable, but unfortunately, no one dared to stand up under the power of Youquan.

Tick, ticking, drops of boiling blood dripped into the blood pool, Fang Xiaoyu gradually calmed down, but there was a lot of murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.

"Brutality is simply a shameless person. Taoist Wu Tianxin really disdains to be a member of such cruel people..."

Suddenly, among the visitors, some people seemed to be unable to withstand the impact of this cruel scene and roared loudly.

A ray of eloquence flashed in Fang Xiaoyu's eyes. Looking in the sound, he saw a Taoist staring at the blood pool with an angry face.

This roar shocked many people. Everyone subconsciously looked at Taoist Tianxin, and a hint of shame and admiration flashed in many people's eyes.

But there are also many people looking at Taoist Tianxin as if they were looking at dead people. People like Taoist Tianxin have almost always. Apart from admiring Taoist Tianxin's courage, they dare not do anything.

Because of the provocative actions of Taoist Tianxin, he was destined to be unable to escape death.

Youquan is such a cruel devil. Perhaps the reason why he entertains everyone in this place is a means.

Some people with a strong sense of justice will definitely not be able to withstand this stimulation, and then stand up. Needless to say, the outcome will be the only way to become the nourishment for the Youquan Magical Art.
Chapter completed!