Chapter 67 The Way of Blood Demon

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Under Wang Cang's rapid running, the familiar village soon appeared in front of him. However, before he arrived at the village, Wang Cang's consciousness had already enveloped the whole village. Even if he didn't look, he knew what the scene was like in the village.

He walked to his door with a heavy heart and opened the door. His father looked at him in surprise: "Cang'er, why are you back now? You are still wearing such thin clothes. Come into the house quickly."

Wang Cang looked at his father with a serious face: "Father told me what's going on? What's going on with the blood pool?"

Wang Jianglong sighed: "You know everything. I can tell you what's going on, but you promised me not to be impulsive?"

Wang Cang, as a demon cultivation in the Jindan period, still distinguish between human blood and animal blood. The whole body of human blood in the blood pool, he looked at his father and nodded, "I'm measured."

Wang Jianglong looked at Wang Cang with a mature face: "Child, you must be patient. This time you want to take revenge, and you have to put up with it for me. The blood pool has been built for three months. Except for the elderly over 50 years old, everyone in the village has to release some blood every month, but don't worry, it won't kill us."

Wang Cang directly interrupted his father's words. Looking at his pale father, Wang Cang felt that he was really useless. He didn't even know what was going on in his family. He said to his father sadly and angrily, "Father, you still said it's okay. You have to release a certain amount of blood every month, and your face is pale. After all What happened?"

Wang Jianglong looked at Wang Cang with an excited face: "Child, you must be patient. In this case, I won't tell you, which will only kill you."

"Okay, father, I know. Tell me what's going on first. Now I'm strong enough to fight against a smaller sect, and I will be measured."

Wang Jianglong looked at Wang Cang in surprise. He didn't expect his son to be so powerful. He looked at Wang Cang with a relieved face: "Son, I'm proud of you, but this is not enough."

"Father, let me tell you the truth. I don't practice martial arts, but the cultivation of true martial arts. I learned it in the cave where I fell into when I was a child in the back mountain. I can't tell you in detail. Just tell me who asked you to do this. I know what to do, because I don't want to die yet." .

"Well, it seems that your strength is already very good. Let me tell you the truth, but this matter is quite strange. Do you remember the Yun family in Yuntian City?"

Wang Cang's face turned cold in an instant: "Did they do it?"

"Well, it is said that three months ago, the elders of the Yun family went out and inadvertently got a skill and gave them the children of the Yun family to practice. In just three months, there was only one family of the Yun family left in Yuntian City, and the other families were either destroyed or died in name and became the dependent family of the Yun family."

"Why doesn't the outside world know about this?"

"Three months ago, the Yun family began to collect blood everywhere, but the family in Yuntian City did not care. In just one month, the Yun family became a detached existence above all families. When everyone found the crisis, the Yun family had forcibly blocked the news, and all villages and towns within dozens of miles were in the cloud. Within the control of the home.

Wang Cang smiled and said, "Okay, it's good, the Yun family can also be so powerful, but it's their biggest mistake. Father, don't worry, I won't be reckless. Tell me how they use this blood?"

"They send people once a month to watch everyone put blood into the blood pool. At night, they will block the blood pool. As for how they use the blood pool to practice, no one knows. Only the people of the Yun family know. However, the people of the Yun family just came two days ago and may go to the blood pool to practice tonight. Now they are Live in the village head's house.

"Okay, father, I'll observe the secrets of the Yun family tonight?"

After saying that, Wang Cang went back to his room to refresh himself. Although his room is empty now, his parents still cleaned up for him.

Wang had dinner with his parents, looked at the hanging moon, took a breath of cold air, and calmed down his mood. The humiliation when he was young may not be enough to become an excuse for Wang Cang to destroy the Yun family, but now the Yun family is blatantly collecting people's blood for the disaster in the countryside, which Wang Cang can't tolerate. After all, their parents are also victims.

The moon in winter is always so round and pure, but under the cover of this pure moonlight, the radius is full of bloody smell.

An imperceptible figure stood silently on a big tree in the center of Yinling Village. Not far from the big tree was a pool of blood, but the smell of blood was very heavy.

Wang Cang stood on the tree with a blank face and observed the blood pool. At the moment he saw the blood pool, he felt a little uneasy.

It was not until the middle of the night that several figures came out of the village head's house. They looked around carefully and stood separately. One of them said, "Lao Si, it's time for you to practice today. Be serious. We will help you watch it. The skills the elder got back is really amazing."

"Well, second brother, it won't take long, and I will start to practice."

A man walked into the blood pool and sat down. The depth of the blood pool was very fine. When the man sat down, the blood just submerged to his neck. The man sat safely in the blood pool. It seemed that he could not smell the blood at all. It was winter, and the blood had already become cold in the blood pool, but the man still sat down. The face is comfortable.

Soon, a red light appeared on the man's body. Although it was very light, it was still so dazzling in the night. With the red light on his body, the blood in the blood pool decreased at an alarming rate, as if the man was absorbing the blood.

Wang Cang, standing on the tree, looked at all this coldly. Under his deliberate concealment, of course, those people would not find him. When Wang Cang saw the man sitting in the blood pool, he opened his mouth in surprise. When the red light appeared on the man, he also understood everything.

He muttered to himself in a low voice: "Is it the way of the blood demon? How can this cruel magic cultivation method appear in the human world?"

As the descendant of the Demon Emperor, Wang Cang knows a lot about various magic skills, and this way of blood demons is also a kind of magic practice. The Demon Emperor is very disdainful of this skill. In the eyes of the Demon Emperor, this skill is rubbish, but in the secular world, it is definitely the top skills.

When Wang Cang knew that this was the way of blood demons, all doubts were solved.

The growth speed of people who practice the way of blood demons is very amazing, but there are also many disadvantages. First of all, the blood required for cultivation is quite high. The more the blood relationship progresses, the better the effect will be. Even the practitioners who practice the way of blood demons kill all their families to improve their strength.

Although other blood is not effective, it is also effective if it is enough. Of course, similar blood is better. That is to say, they can practice with the blood of other races, but the effect is not as good as human blood.