"You just want to break the fate of Shendan Valley for thousands of years?" Hong Zhan raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and his red eyes became stern in an instant. He was so frightened that Hong Zun's whole body stiffened, and the smile on his face solidified on his face. Father, father, I, I just want to prove my ability, I have no other meaning, I want to let Shendan Valley become the overlord of Zhongzhou, not like now, curled up in the western regions! Speaking of this, Hong Zun's voice actually became a little hurried: "Father, with the strength of Shendan Valley, you can completely unify Zhongzhou, you believe me, you give me some time, I can certainly do it!"! I beg you! This is the first time that Hong Zun has pleaded with Hong Zhan. Although he is ready to be punished, he still can't give up the plan he has worked hard for years. After Hong Zun's voice fell, the room became dead silent. Two pairs of eyes looked at each other in the room, but only a moment later, Hong Zun closed his eyes in despair, because he saw the indifference and calmness on Hong Zun's face. Dead silence seemed to linger in Hong Zun's mind, the room was very quiet, but when Hong Zun was deeply desperate, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "I want to go out of the valley, Shendan Valley temporarily to you to take care of!" Hearing this, Hong Zun opened his eyes in disbelief and looked in the direction of Hong Zhan,silk cherry blossom tree, but there was no shadow of Hong Zhan in the room, leaving only the voice in his ears and the ecstatic face of Hong Zun. Volume 1 Chapter 20 Blood Emperor Tomb Chapter 20 Blood Emperor Tomb The dark fog covered the whole abyss, and the harsh roar and endless coldness made the whole abyss like a Shura purgatory leading to the underground, which made people palpitate. Pushing aside the thick fog in front of us, the cold waves linger around us like sharp blades, making people feel that they are wandering between the polar ice, and the feeling of death is constantly eroding their hearts like the tide. If you can, if you can, Yang Zhengyu will never come back here again, because here is a nightmare he can never erase,outdoor ficus tree, where he has gained the power of immortality, but also lost the most basic things. Why come back here? In the black fog, Yang Zhengyu's whole body was filled with a thick fog of blood, as if he were talking to himself. Humph, it's wishful thinking! There was no sound in the air, but Yang Zhengyu was still talking to himself, his face flashing with disdain. But just as Yang Zhengyu was controlling his body and flying downward, he suddenly shook his whole body, let out a heart-rending scream, and immediately collapsed in the thick black fog. After a while, Yang Zhengyu slowly got up, but it was strange that his face did not have the pain just now, but with a happy smile, as if some kind of prank had succeeded, laughing very evil. Believe me, this is the key to the unification of Zhongzhou! The voice of soliloquy came again, but the tone of voice seemed to be very different from before. The black fog filled Yang Zhengyu's side, Yang Zhengyu frowned, Faux cherry blossom tree ,silk olive tree, released his mind, turned around the red aura, drove some of the black fog away, and then accelerated toward the depths of the abyss. The abyss seems to go straight to the ground, several hours of flight, so that Yang Zhengyu is still in the black fog, but the wailing around him has become more severe, the temperature around him has become more and more cold. He really couldn't understand how he got through the black fog when he jumped off the cliff that day. Not to mention the depth of the abyss, even the cold black fog could not be resisted by ordinary monks, not to mention that he was only a monk who had been deposed. Time passed little by little, when the black fog became a little thin, Yang Zhengyu's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of excitement, and the speed at his feet was a little faster. Pounce! A light sound came, Yang Zhengyu fiercely rushed out of the black fog, then hung in the air, looking down, the corners of the mouth flashed a smile. Yes, this is it, here is the source of their own strength, the tomb of the blood emperor! Blood Emperor Tomb, is one of the four emperors, the place where the blood emperor sits, the whole abyss is bottomless, behind the black fog is a vast independent space, where there is only a vast ocean of blood, and in the sea of blood, a lonely black island surfaced, making the whole look more and more strange. Looking at the endless sea of blood at his feet, Yang Zhengyu moved and flew toward the island in the center of the sea. The island is very simple, with only a dark stone tablet and a round altar, leaving only black rocks and nothing else. Not long after, Yang Zhengyu slowly floated to the island, and the hard but warm touch of the black rock came from his feet. Lifting his feet towards the center of the island, he saw a huge black stone tablet appear in front of him, which Yang Zhengyu was familiar with, because it was this stone tablet that he knew the experience of the blood emperor's life and the immortal legend. Before arriving at the stone tablet, Yang Zhengyu stretched out his hand and gently stroked the stone tablet for a while. The huge and primitive characters on the stone tablet were like sharp blades, vigorous and powerful, showing the peerless pride of who was competing with the front. Gently read the words on the stone tablet, Yang Zhengyu's face flashed a red tide of excitement, when in the end he can be like the emperor, master the power of heaven, in charge of the universe? Whenever Yang Zhengyu sees the stone tablet, he can't help but have this idea, which is why he still reads the words on it after seeing it countless times. Fingers with the text gently gesturing, Yang Zhengyu as morbid as constantly stroking the text, looks very strange. I do not know how long, Yang Zhengyu was very reluctant to withdraw his hand, looked at the stone tablet with regret, and then walked toward the round red altar behind the stone tablet. The altar is high and huge, carved with primitive characters, covering thousands of square meters, and under the reflection of the black fog and the boundless sea of blood, it emits a strange light. Step by step on the stone platform, Yang Zhengyu looked around, and then walked toward a protuberance in the middle of the stone platform. When Yang Zhengyu came to the protruding place, he looked at a few round holes on the ground and smiled faintly. This was the purpose of his coming. In the past, because of his lack of cultivation,cherry blossom wedding centerpiece, he dared not rush into the real tomb of the blood emperor, but today, it was finally time to change it. hacartificialtree.com