Li Xianyu landed in front of a huge stone gate, which was twenty feet high, comparable to a skyscraper. There was never such a magnificent gate in the world, which reminded people of the mythical and legendary South Heaven Gate.

Looking back, behind me was the clear night sky, the rolling green mountains, and the scenery of Niushan. More than a thousand blood descendants kept soaring into the sky, crossing a layer of space film, and coming to the stone gate.

Soon, everyone came in. Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them and stared at the huge stone door in a daze.

"This, is this the gate of the Temple of God?"

"It is definitely not human power to cast. The door is so tall. How tall is it for those who enter and exit the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods... Are there giants?"

"It may also be a giant beast."

Countless people looked up at each other in amazement, whispering to each other.

"Hurry open the door and let us enter the temple." Someone shouted.

"That's right, everyone has come here, hurry up, use the key to open the stone door."

"We are going to enter the temple."

Those who shouted were all casual cultivators and people from various small forces. If they were just a few small forces, they would never dare to speak like this. But the current situation is that the total number of casual cultivators and small forces exceeded that of Baoze, various families and Taoism and Buddhism Association. Everyone shouted together and raised their courage.

Baoze's people didn't speak. Among the seven surnames, the head of the Chen family coughed and said aloud: "Listen to me."

The identity of the head of the Chen family had enough influence, and the noise was immediately reduced, and everyone looked at him.

The head of the Chen family said: "The Palace of Ten Thousand Gods belongs to the blood-borne realm and belongs to everyone. It should not be occupied by anyone or any force. This is also the reason why we inform the world of the location of the Palace of Ten Thousand Gods. Anyone who wants to use the Palace of Ten Thousand Gods for their own use is our enemy."

"Well said, we support you."

"I deserve to be from a big family, and I am very good at saying this."

His words won the recognition of everyone. After hearing this, some unbacked cultivators suddenly fell down and joined the "applause camp".

"Shameless." Li Xianyu murmured in a low voice.

Under the high-sounding words, there is the most selfish and greedy ugly mankind. They used such a flag to kill his biological father.

I remembered a story. A primary school student picked up 100 yuan in the park and happily put it in his pocket. At this time, a group of people jumped out and said that the park belongs to everyone. If you pick up the money, you should share it with everyone. Otherwise, it would be wrong and a traitor.

The primary school student was unwilling to hand over a hundred yuan, and then he was beaten by the group of people and the money was stolen. The group of people did not think that they had done something wrong, but believed that they were robbing a selfish and selfish ghost who invaded the interests of the masses.

They snatched it right!

And he shared the money openly.

"However, if you want to get something, you will inevitably have to pay the corresponding price. The Wanshen Palace belongs to everyone, so everyone has to work hard. If anyone wants to take advantage of the situation, our seven families will definitely not agree."

With his eyes swept over everyone's puzzled expression, the head of the Chen family pointed to the dry pond on the left side of the stone gate: "Did you see that pond? If you want to open the stone gate, there is only one way: Blood Sacrifice!"

It was a pool of about two cubic meters. The bottom of the pool was condensed with a layer of dark black material, and there were also on the pool wall, but the color was lighter.

The blood descendants surrounded the edge of the pool with different expressions.

When there are benefits, they are rushing to get there, but when you are asked to give something, they all stop talking.

The head of the Chen family knew the public's psychology very well, and took a placebo shot: "Don't panic, everyone is just donating blood. There are many people in us, and each of them gives a little blood. Let's work together to open the stone door. I'll be the first to come first."

Pull out a dagger and cut open your wrists, and the warm blood spilled in the small pond like a thin stream.

Sakurai Current Affairs stepped forward and stood by the head of the Chen family. He pulled out the ribs without saying a word, cut his wrists and let the blood drip.

With two people taking the lead, the third and fourth... more and more people came forward, stood by the pool, and cut the blood on their wrists.

The sticky blood slowly climbed over the bottom of the pond, and the more it was stored, everyone was very cautious, and it stopped when it was clicked, not too much, and retained their physical strength and energy.

Looking at this scene, Li Xianyu remembered a lot of information, "Yes, the demon was captured by the Japanese army and was locked in a slave camp with a group of blood descendants, becoming the blood bank of the Aoki family. How could I forget such an important information?"

No wonder the major forces want to spread the news that the Ten Thousand Gods Palace is opened. The old men are far-sighted. Such a large pool is probably difficult to rely on the blood of members of the major forces alone. Excessive blood loss will affect physical strength and thus affect subsequent actions.

"How did my dad get into the Ten Thousand Gods Palace?" This question suddenly flashed through Li Xianyu's mind.

It is obvious that if Li Wuxiang wants to open the gate of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace, he can't get over the threshold of blood sacrifice alone. Even if he sacrifices himself in this pool, he will not be able to open the stone gate.

"How did my dad get the key to the Goddess."

The key to the Temple of the Gods is a treasure. Of the three known keys, two are from the Demonic Dao, and the other is left by Li Wuxiang. The key to the Demonic Dao must be from the Aoki family. When the Qing court signed the "Xin Chou Treaty", it privately compensated the secrets and objects of the Temple of the Gods to the island country.

At that time, the Prime Minister of the island country was Hirofumi Ito, who was the backer of the Aoki family in the political circle. The Aoki family got everything about the Montenegro Temple through this person. These Aoki Yui told him at the party of Lianghua Temple that night.

The two keys of the demon path are justified and well-documented, but where can I get my dad’s key?

"Also, how did the news that he received the treasure from the Temple of the Ten Thousand Gods leaked? He was definitely not the one who entered the Temple of the Ten Thousand Gods alone."

Li Xianyu was surprised to realize that this past was full of doubts and the water was very deep.

"My grandma doesn't know these things, but she said that she doesn't know when it starts, and gradually she can't see through my dad."

At that time, the environment of his biological father was much better than that of him now. Since his grandfather killed all the half-blooded bloodlines, the blood-born world has never dared to attack the Li family.

The biological father's childhood, youth, and youth are free and free. Unlike me now, there are wolves around me and there are many crises, so grandma may not always be with her biological father.

Grandma is not all aware of who the biological father has made friends with and what he has done.

"But my dad never seemed to have revealed who had entered the Wanshen Palace with him. Now, it's unreasonable. The capacity of the blood sacrifice pool is not enough for several partners."

"Li Wuxiang, Li Wuxiang, you have died all your life, but you have caused me so much trouble. If you hadn't done so many things, I would be a carefree descendant of the Li family. If there was no reason to live up to you, I wouldn't give your grandmother to the sun." Li Xianyu whispered viciously in his heart.

From inheriting his grandmother to now, he has encountered crises again and again. His life is so hard that his mentality is almost distorted. Everything is thanks to his biological father.

He had a lot of resentment towards his biological father he had never met.

The blood was rising and higher, and gradually the pool was almost full. In this process, newcomers kept coming and joining the blood donation army, and more and more people gathered at the stone gate.

This group of people may not know that the Temple of the Gods has keys, and the stone gate does not require a key, which means that even if it is opened, the Temple of the Gods is still not behind the door.

The key is in the hands of Baoze and Taoism Association. The casual cultivators really feel that they can take this ride without paying the slightest price?

Li Xianyu looked at the big guys with sincere faces and colleagues Baoze who were watching coldly. These guys were clear about it, but they all knew it.

As the blood volume increased, bubbles appeared in the viscous blood, and the blood pool boiled. Widths of misty blood mist floated up, and the smell of blood was filled with the air.

"It's effective, it's effective..." Everyone was very happy.

"Look, the stone gate has reacted." Someone pointed at the stone gate and shouted.

A pair of eyes immediately looked at the stone door. In the gap between the two stone doors, a blood line began to climb upward, just like the dyed kerosene in the thermometer, rising and rising...

Rising from the ground level, it soon rose above everyone's heads, and then up, the people outside the door could only look up.

I was very focused on watching it, and I guess they didn't expect or be so excited when watching the national flag raising.

The blood line slowly rose, quickly surpassing the limit of ordinary people's vision, but everyone present could clearly see the thin blood line. It suddenly stopped when it was about to reach its peak.

"Hey, why did you stop? Isn't you enough blood?"

"But, there is still blood in the blood pool."

"Can anyone explain it?"

Everyone was confused and impatient about it. It felt too bad, just like watching a movie and suddenly the power went off...

"It must be that the blood is not enough, yes, more blood is needed." Someone in the casual cultivator shouted.

"You just donated a little blood. Bastard. I usually like to cheat and cheat. You can get rid of the blood for me."

"You want to talk too much? Are you looking for death?"

"I have disliked you for a long time. Why do you think of me? Get rid of the blood."

There was a dispute between two people beside the blood pool.

In fact, there is enough blood in the blood pool, and at least one-third remains in the pool, but for some reason, the blood line just stops moving. People who don’t know anything about the Ten Thousand Gods seem to continue blood as the only feasible solution.

The two of them were arguing and angry. One of them rushed to the other without warning: "I won't offer it, right? Get out of here."

The person who was hit was caught off guard, got closer to the blood pool, and pierced. A terrible scene happened...

The person who fell down could not come up again. His flesh and bones quickly melted in the blood pool, as if a snowball had fallen into the hot hot water.

The people near the Blood Pool were shocked and took a few steps back in horror.

"I, I... didn't mean it, I didn't expect it to happen." The guy who pushed the person muttered to himself.

"It's rising, it's rising..." Someone pointed at his head in surprise.

The bloodline that was still moving rose slightly.

Shen Kuo walked to the edge of the blood pool, pondered for a moment, his eyes lit up suddenly: "So that's it, so that's it... Blood Sacrifice is not just blood, but also soul and life. This is the blood Sacrifice."

Upon hearing this, the faces of the people around the blood pool changed slightly, and they retreated for a while again, and moved closer to their friends they knew and kept on guard.

Chen Kuo looked up at the bloodline of his eyes and thought: "One life has increased a little bit. It takes about a few hundred lives to open the entire Ten Thousand Gods Palace. Fortunately, it is not far from the peak, but it still requires at least twenty lives."

"This group of casual cultivators is the best candidate, but we can't speak." Chen Kuo looked at each other with the other six heads of the family and tacitly raised the same thought: throw this pot to Baoze.

With a cough, Chen Kuo looked at Baoze and the others and sang: "Thunder Emperor, Ape God...what do you think you should do now."

Tukanda Hao rolled his eyes: "Cool salad."

Chen Kuo snorted: "Everyone has given his blood just now and has done some work. Now it's your Baoze who has done his best."

Bai Shen raised his eyebrows and giggled, "We haven't had any blood?"

Chen Kuo said: "I'm not saying that among you, there are only Wushuang War Soul and the descendants of the Li family who have never given blood. Now they should work hard to help solve this problem."
To be continued...