When you enter the Blood Tomb City, the most intense feeling is that the energy of the world here is extremely sufficient, and the source energy of the Emperor is also very rich. Under the endless blue sky, white clouds float, and from time to time, a breeze blows through bringing a hint of fresh grass and the fragrance of flowers!
This place is not so much a terrifying city that everyone fears, but rather a paradise. Even if Xiao Yan appears here, he feels that he has less fatigue.
In their impression, Blood Tomb City may be a city filled with blood, fighting continuously. Or it is a city ruled by iron blood. All the people in this city are just slaves to the Lord of Blood Tomb. Therefore, facing such a peaceful place, Xiao Yan's vigilance was a little relaxed.
However, at this moment, a space fluctuated, and a white figure appeared in front of the group, which was exactly three thousand weak waters.
"You have done a little too much. Now is not the best time to attack them. Once you attract the attention of those people, it will be troublesome. At least we still have no way to compete." The Lord of the Blood Tomb looked at the Sanqian Ruoshui in front of him and frowned.
Although he had entered the Blood Tomb City at this time, he still had some understanding of what was happening outside. Sanqian Ruoshui's move would definitely attract the attention of super forces, or even those group of people.
"What does it matter? They found it to be a matter of time sooner or later. But even if they want to intervene, it will definitely not be the present. Just do your business well. This group of people belongs to mine, and I have the final say on how to deal with it." San Qian Ruoshui had no distinction between master and servant for the Lord of the Blood Tomb, but instead had an aggressive momentum.
However, it is correct to think about it. The Lord of the Blood Tomb is third on the Tianhuo List, while the Three Thousand Weak Waters is third on the Tianhuo List. These two people are actually on par.
However, Xiao Yan's heartbeat continued to accelerate in this sentence. Judging from the meaning of the Three Thousand Weak Waters, the Lord of the Blood Tomb has not been completed! So who are their real goals?
After hearing the words of Sanqian Ruoshui, the Lord of the Blood Tomb did not say much. This time the matter is of great importance. They have been preparing for this day for many years and must not destroy everything at this last moment.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Xiao Yan and his group again. This was a young man, but the fluctuations in the fighting spirit of this man were at the level of the Immortal King, but it was much more solid than Zhuo Wuying.
"I have met two lords!" The man looked at the Lord of the Blood Tomb and Sanqian Ruoshui and bowed and bowed.
"Shen Ling, how are the arrangements for Yingbin Tower?" Sanqian Ruoshui looked at the man in front of him and said, without facing the arrogance of the Lord of the Blood Tomb in his tone.
There are no shortage of useful helpers around any major force. Although Shen Ling is not a strong person in the Blood Tomb City, he still has the ability to handle things. He is the master of the Blood Tomb and the right-hand assistant of the Three Thousand Ruoshui, and he is a right-hand man. He is given enough respect to such a person, both the Lord of the Blood Tomb and the Three Thousand Ruoshui.
"Our Blood Tomb has issued a total of 3500 Blood Tomb Orders. Now, including everyone in front of us, there are 3400 people who have arrived at the Blood Tomb City, and they have all moved into Yingbin Building." Shen Ling's eyes glanced at the group of people beside the Lord of the Blood Tomb, and then said respectfully.
Three thousand five hundred ways!
Even when Xiao Yan heard this, his brows were a little frowning. The Blood Tomb Order given by the Blood Tomb was naturally not easily obtained by anyone. Thinking about the hundreds of people in the riots, perhaps only a few people could get the Blood Tomb Order that time, but by chance, the number of people increased. Unconsciously, the Blood Tomb issued so many Blood Tomb Orders, which probably forced almost all the difficult people in the entire continent to come to the Blood Tomb.
"I understand. Don't worry about the rest of the people, take them to Yingbin Tower!" Sanqian Ruoshui looked at Shen Ling and waved.
Shen Ling nodded, then set his eyes on the Lord of the Blood Tomb. The Lord of the Blood Tomb nodded. Then Shen Ling said to Xiao Yan and his party: "You come with me."
Shen Ling's tone was neither salty nor light. After all, there was no need to bow down to Xiao Yan and the others in terms of his strength nor his identity.
When Shen Ling finished speaking, she walked straight to the distance. Zhuo Wuying looked at the Lord of the Blood Tomb, and then followed him first. After Zhuo Wuying left, Zhuo Wufeng also followed, followed by Gu Xuantong and others.
When all of them left, Xiao Yan looked at the Lord of the Blood Tomb and Sanqian Ruoshui. Although he was not sure what their purpose was, he was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one
When everyone left, the Lord of the Blood Tomb said to the Three Thousand Weak Waters: "These people have good talents. If they don't die early, there will be no problem to reach the Supreme Immortal. It is enough to be their carrier. However, the Tianhuo and Tianshui on them have followed them for many years. It is difficult to successfully counter-control them."
Sanqian Ruoshui looked at the group of people with a sneer and said, "So what's difficult? If what we want to do is simple, we don't have to prepare for so long. What's more, once that person comes back smoothly, even without them, we can control the entire human being."
The tone of San Thousand Weak Shui was filled with a hint of ruthlessness. For tens of thousands of years, every kind of Tianhuo and Tianshui has been turned into the hands of humans and has become the objects they compete for. In particular, the spiritual wisdom they had spent thousands of years to cultivate was easily erased by humans. Some Tianhuo and Tianshui fell into a certain family and became the holy objects of their family, but they eventually lost their freedom.
In terms of existence, they exist longer than humans, and they should be the real masters of this continent. However, there are too many humans and their cultivation talents are extremely strong. There are only so many types of Tianshui and Tianhuo in total, not to mention that they are restricted by strict rules of heaven and earth, and their strength is limited and they can only become appendixes of human beings.
However, soon, history will be rewritten, and this continent, which has been ruled by mankind for many years, will eventually return to their hands. After so many years of preparation, carefully planned step by step, this day is coming.
The Lord of the Blood Tomb looked at Sanqian Ruoshui, but after all, he didn't say much, nor even mentioned the slightest uneasiness deep in his heart. Now it will be the critical moment, and there will be no trace of excuse.
"How is the thing I sent back? This is the key." The Lord of the Blood Tomb asked.