"Quick! Quick! Bring the sacrifice up, don't waste the time!"

A short man in a blood-colored robe was commanding with a serious expression, and not far from him, there was a group of black-clothed demon cultivators in a hurry carrying sacrifices.

"It's about the great cause of Lord Mojun, you must cheer me up! If something goes wrong, I will peel your skin!"

Seeing the orderly black-clothed demon cultivators coming and going, going their own way, the short man showed a satisfied expression.

He looked up at the blood-red eyes in the distance, which was a huge human-shaped jade.

He still remembered that when he first came to this secret realm more than ten years ago, the eyes were still the transparent and round jasper color.

But as the formation accumulated more and more energy, the eyes of the formation gradually turned blood red.To this day, the color of the formation eyes is almost comparable to the color of blood.

But that's not enough!
It will take a while, soon, really soon!
The little man's eyes were full of fanaticism and excitement, the day when the energy of the formation is completed, it will be the time for Lord Demon King to come back to the world!
"Why kill these mortals?"

A hoarse female voice came from behind, and the short man turned his head and saw Gong Yun who looked a bit haggard.

Gong Yun is Ye Qingjin's mother, and Ye Qingjin is the demon king's current favorite, so most of these high-level demon cultivators have included Gong Yun in the list of people who cannot be offended.

Hearing Gong Yun's question right now, the short demon cultivator didn't pause, and replied with a little respect, "The resurrection formation needs to accumulate enough vitality before it can be activated."

"Although these mortals are not as useful as monks, they are better in quantity, so..."

Seeing Gong Yun's embarrassing expression, the little demon cultivator shut his mouth wisely.

There was a faint scream in the distance, and Gong Yun closed her eyes, but she still seemed to be able to see the scene of blood flowing into a river.

She grew up in the world of Immortal Cultivation since she was a child, learning the Taoism of Longevity, learning the harmony of heaven, earth and man. How has she ever seen such a bloody, cruel, and tragic scene?
Thinking back to what she had seen and heard during this period of time after she came to the secret realm, Gong Yun couldn't help but began to wonder, is she really the child of the demon cultivator?Isn't she really the only daughter of the Gong family?She really...doesn't belong to Xianxiu?
Just as her heart was trembling and struggling, she suddenly heard Qing Jin's voice——

Qing Jin's voice was immature, and she acted coquettishly, "Mom, mother, why am I not a single Lingen? I also want a single Lingen. I want to be like my sister and be a genius!"

Qing Jin's voice was crisp, and her gaze was firm, "Mom, although I am a five-spirit root, I can also be the pride of my mother! I will prove to others that I am not weaker than my sister!"

Qing Jin's tone was aggrieved, she cried, "Mother, no matter how I practice, why can't my cultivation speed be as fast as my sister's? Why? Is talent so important?"

Qing Jin's tone was resentful, and she shouted, "Mother, you have to teach her a lesson for me! That bitch! She is an abandoned baby, why should she treat me like this!"

Qing Jin's voice was low, but her expression was serious, "Mother, I am now a monk in the Golden Core Stage, look, I will catch up to Ye Duyi sooner or later!"

Qing Jin's voice was high, she was flamboyant and confident, "Mother, I will be your pride. And Ye Duyi, she will be trampled under my feet, and she will never stand up!"

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