With these thoughts in mind, Zhan Feihong patiently waited for the porcelain bowl filled with blood to be handed to him.

At this moment, all the other young talents present were walking or dying, and the venue had already become empty.

Even those members of the Blood Demon Cult who were still staying here to suppress the situation were dispersed, leaving only the Blood Demon Cult Master to preside over the ceremony for the last person.

"Drink?"

Seeing Zhan Feihong's nervous look, the Blood Demon Attendant couldn't help but have a look of pride in his eyes, knowing that just this one slash was enough to embarrass this boy of unknown origin.

Upon hearing the other party's order, Zhan Feihong silently took the porcelain bowl filled with blood and frowned slightly.

Although he had been secretly preparing a plan before, he could easily discover now that the amount of blood in the porcelain bowl was clearly nearly twice as much as that of others.

He couldn't help but raise his head and take a look at the blood demon sergeant, knowing that the other party had already doubted him.

"Okay, I'll drink."

An imperceptible purple light flashed in his eyes, and when Zhan Feihong took the porcelain bowl, the two phantom charms that protected the heart and soul were in a state of being ready to be used at any time.

As long as any mutation occurs after drinking this blood water, he will completely control the mind of the blood demon sergeant in front of him as quickly as possible.

However, when he really raised his neck and swallowed all the blood in the bowl, before the spiritual energy in his body began to suppress the blood demon's energy, an unpredictable change began to take effect in advance.

"What's this?"

Scene after scene of ethereal scenes flashed before his eyes, and the familiar hot current hit Zhan Feihong's back again.

As the demon blood was gradually baptized by the immortal power of the Nine Heavens Phoenix, he actually developed a very special state, through which he could spy on the true secret of the Blood Demon Sirius.

"It turns out that this Blood Demon Sirius is not the remnant of the ancient monster beast at all!"

Through the reappearance of various long-standing memories, Zhan Feihong only became more frightened and took a deep breath.

It turns out that this Blood Demon Sirius is not like the Nine-Life Cat Demon and the Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snakes, but is the bloodline passed down by the ancient monsters.

Its true prototype is actually a large pool of blood-resentful spirits in the most brutal dynasty battlefield in the secular world!

Due to countless dynasties and thousands of years of continuous fighting, the overwhelming resentment generated in this battlefield has become the strongest in the world.

And the place with the strongest concentration is the birthplace of the Blood Demon Sirius.

Of course, if the Nine Heavens Phoenix had not fallen and landed in the deepest part of the pool of blood resentment, even if these blood evil resentments accumulated for ten thousand years, they might not be able to transform into spiritual wisdom or materialize.

However, that little phoenix boy managed to inject the immortal energy from the immortal world into it, which was tantamount to sprinkling a catalyst that would grow thousands of times into the bloody resentment.

Thus, the Blood Demon Sirius was born.

The misty images in front of him gradually faded, and Zhan Feihong took a long breath and then opened his eyes.

Although the past between the Nine Heavens Phoenix and the Blood Demon Sirius is too unbelievable, for now, the benefits it brings are not bad.

Just like this bowl of demon blood, because all the true power of the Blood Demon Sirius was swallowed from the Nine Heavens Phoenix, it was naturally purified when it encountered the original immortal power.

After this peek, Zhan Feihong also had a certain understanding of the various magical powers of the Blood Demon Sirius.

Through the immortal power stored in the nine-day phoenix behind him, he can even simulate similar magical powers and techniques. After all, the relationship between the two is like that of the real person and a copycat.

In addition, the genuine monster energy of the Nine-Life Cat Demon is mixed into it, and it is almost the same as the Blood Demon Cult.

Therefore, when Zhan Feihong opened his eyes, even the blood demon sergeant closest to him did not notice anything wrong.

"Since you drank the blood demon holy water of my holy sect, you are now a first-level believer of my sect. Please follow me to report!"

After carefully observing Zhan Feihong's various signs of the blood demon, the blood demon sergeant felt much more at ease. He turned around and started to lead the way.

In his opinion, unless one transcends the existence of the Lord Wolf, no matter whether he is a great practitioner in the spiritual elixir stage or a powerful person in the spiritual infant stage, once he drinks this bowl of demon blood, he will be branded with the Lord Wolf.

With its mark, every move cannot escape its control.

With this insurance, even if the other party has evil intentions, he can still prevent problems before they happen.

After hearing the instructions from the Blood Demon Captain, Zhan Feihong followed him in three steps and two steps at a time, secretly thinking about how to find out where the wolf slave was.

In this way, the two of them turned back from the side road to the main entrance of the Blood Demon Sirius Sect. After several twists and turns, they finally arrived at a magnificent palace.

Even though Zhan Feihong had already seen the architectural layout of the Nine Demon Sect and had a certain understanding of this kind of atmosphere, he still couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw the blood demon hall made of vermilion with his own eyes.

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Especially in the center of the main hall, a huge waterfall rising from bottom to top made him even more amazed.

"Is this the Blood Demon Waterfall that Chuanfang told me about in advance?"

Seeing that the entire waterfall was made up of blood exuding a strong aura of blood, Zhan Feihong suddenly remembered what the Sirius Saint Su Chuanfang had revealed back then.

For a moment, his heart couldn't help but surge. After all, this place was the place where the girl he thought about day and night lived!

"Chuanfang, no matter whether I can save you from the evil beast this time, I must see you!"

With a strong persistence flashing in his eyes, Zhan Feihong swore heavily in his heart.

"From now on, you will live here."

Following the blood demon sergeant, they passed through many places along the way and received one object after another representing the identity of a first-level believer. They finally came to a very simple-looking residence.

In fact, these things should not have been led by a sixth-level blood demon sergeant. It was just because the blood demon sergeant still couldn't let go of Zhan Feihong's unknown identity.

residence.

After hearing the instructions from the Blood Demon Lord, Zhan Feihong couldn't help but take a peek at the situation inside this simple residence, and found that all of them were open-plan bunks, with no single rooms at all.

"Why, are you not satisfied with your place of residence?"

The blood demon sergeant naturally saw Zhan Feihong's expression and smiled coldly.

"There is nothing dissatisfying." Zhan Feihong shook his head slightly and denied.

"Hmph, don't think that this servant doesn't know what you are thinking. To tell you the truth, not only the lowest level of first-level believers like you, but also the third-level believers have to live here. Only those who have reached the fourth level of servants,

Only then are you entitled to a room of your own!”

Listening to Zhan Feihong's answer, the Blood Demon Waiter gave a few explanations casually, turned around and left.

"Hey, I wonder what level the Wolf Slave is in the Blood Demon Sirius Sect?"

Looking at the retreating figure of the Blood Demon Attendant, Zhan Feihong sighed quietly, then pushed open the door of his residence and squeezed in.

"Another new one?"

"Hmph, there are quite a few first-level believers who have started to join this time."

Seeing Zhan Feihong's figure, many people in the residence immediately looked at him and started talking.

However, Zhan Feihong didn't pay attention to these people's comments and silently stared at the bed number in his hand, looking for his own bed.

At this moment, two believers in blood-red short coats suddenly blocked Zhan Feihong's side.

"Since you are new here, let's stop talking nonsense and go over there and kneel for a few hours before talking."

The faces of the two Blood Demon cultists were full of joking, and they raised their fingers towards Zhan Feihong and pointed to a certain corner of the residence.

Upon hearing their request, Zhan Feihong glanced at the corner and soon found several figures kneeling there obediently.

When he saw clearly, he found that those figures were young talents who had passed the third test before, and two of them still had many scars on their faces.

"See?"

Sensing Zhan Feihong's peeking eyes, the two Blood Demon cultists proudly raised their chins at him and said arrogantly: "If you don't want to end up with the same fate as those two disobedient first-level cultists, don't make us bother.

, just walk over by yourself!"

However, after they finished speaking, the other party still stood there, showing no intention of raising his legs.

"Why, you are also a stubborn person. You have to ask us to stretch our muscles and muscles to ensure that we are obedient?"

Seeing Zhan Feihong's motionless appearance, the faces of the two Blood Demon cultists darkened and they warned.

"I just want to ask, which article of the canon does your request for the first-level believers to kneel down come from?" Seeing the two Blood Demon believers moving the spiritual sea and preparing to take action, Zhan Feihong suddenly raised his head and asked.

"Humph, neither of these!" one of the believers said after hearing Zhan Feihong's inquiry.

"If it's not the case, why are you kneeling?" Zhan Feihong asked again.

"Although it is not a religious rule, as long as you live here, you must abide by the rules here! And the two of us are the rules, so if we ask you to kneel, you have to kneel!"

There was a hint of arrogance in their expressions, and the two believers replied with a ferocious smile.

"I see."

Zhan Feihong pretended to be stunned and nodded, then asked: "Then why do you represent the rules here?"

"Why?"

These questions only made the two believers laugh even more wildly, both raised their fists, and said fiercely: "That's all!"

However, their behavior not only did not cause Zhan Feihong to show any fear, but instead said with a smile: "I'm so sorry. If you rely on fists, I'm afraid the rules here will have to change."
Chapter completed!