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Chapter 3662

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By the time Feng Wuchen arrived, the strange black substance had already disappeared without a trace.

When Feng Wuchen approached the flower pond, he indeed smelled a faint stench of blood.

"High Lord, I smell it too." Yao Tian frowned and said, "There's human blood and the blood of Pangu World's beasts."

"I smell it too." Yanhu nodded.

Queen Wan Hua and Qian Mei looked at each other. They didn't smell anything.

The veiled female disciple's expression tensed up again, and her palms were sweaty from clenching them.

"What's going on?" The young masters and experts of the various palaces all looked over curiously.

Soon, Young Master Yang and the others came over.

"Lord Dragon Soul, we didn't smell anything." Queen Wan Hua was puzzled. They only smelled the strange fragrance of the Ten Thousand Flower Valley.

"No!" Third Elder Wan Hua Ruyan frowned and said solemnly, "Your Majesty, there is indeed a faint stench of blood. I only smelled it when I got closer."

Wan Hua Ruyan was an alchemist. She was very sensitive to smells. It wasn't strange that she could smell it.

"Ah?" Queen Wan Hua was shocked.

Wan Hua Qian Mei and the other disciples were also stunned.

"Lord Dragon Soul, I rarely come to the Ten Thousand Flower Pond, so I don't know what's going on." Wan Hua Ruyan said respectfully to Feng Wuchen.

"The Ten Thousand Flower Valley doesn't seem to know what's going on." Feng Wuchen frowned.

"High Lord, I think I saw something, but it disappeared quickly." Sucking Python hurriedly said. He wasn't sure what it was either.

The veiled disciple's body shook violently when she heard the python's words. Her beautiful eyes were filled with panic.

"What was it?" Feng Wuchen asked.

"This subordinate didn't see clearly." Sucking Python shook his head.

"Ancient Devil Eyes!" Feng Wuchen's eyes shone brightly, covering the entire Ten Thousand Flower Pond.

However, Feng Wuchen was disappointed. There was nothing in the Ten Thousand Flower Pond other than flowers.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand and the water in the Ten Thousand Flower Pond disappeared.

The thin roots of all kinds of flowers intertwined with each other, densely packed.

Upon closer inspection, there were traces of blood!

"My Lord! There's blood! "the python said hurriedly.

Feng Wuchen teleported into the flower pond, and the stench of blood that was even stronger than before assaulted his nostrils.

"The blood in the pond is fresh." Feng Wuchen frowned.

The blood was fresh, but Feng Wuchen did not know where it came from.

"Why is there blood?" Queen Thousand Flower and the others were all stunned.

Most importantly, it was in the flower pond. There was water in the flower pond, so the blood should have disappeared. Why was it left behind?

Young Master Yang and the others also found it strange.

"Honorable Lord, the blood is spreading from the roots of the flower!" Yanhu cried out in alarm.

Feng Wuchen took a closer look, and it really did come from the roots of the flower.

This was simply unheard of!

Queen Wan Hua and the others were stunned again.

"There's blood in the flowers?" Young Master Yang and the others were dumbfounded.

He had never seen a flower that could ooze blood!

Could it be that the stench of blood came from the roots of these flowers?

"Queen Thousand Flower, who planted these flowers?" Feng Wuchen asked.

"Lord Dragon Soul, these were all planted by the disciples of Thousand Flower Valley. I really do not know." Queen Thousand Flower shook her head in panic.

"Who planted these flowers?" Thousand Flower Beauty looked at the female disciples and asked.

Disciple Thousand Flower Water said respectfully, "Great Elder, these flowers were planted by us. Senior and junior sisters also helped."

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly. Although he did not know what was going on, Feng Wuchen was certain that the blood was related to the Blood Marquis Tribe.

After all, the blood path led to the bottom of the flower pond.

The blood must have entered the blood path through the flower pond and then led to the blood pond of the Blood Marquis Tribe.

"Someone in Thousand Flower Valley must be related to the Blood Marquis Tribe." Feng Wuchen was very certain, but he did not know who it was.

He looked around, and the disciples all lowered their heads in fear.

Even with the power of his Life Spirit, he could not see anything strange.

"Lord Dragon Soul, what does this have to do with the Blood Marquis Tribe?" Queen Thousand Flower asked anxiously.

As Queen Thousand Flower, she did not know that there was a stench of blood in the Thousand Flower Pond. This was undoubtedly a slap to her face.

At this moment, Queen Thousand Flower seemed to realize that there might be someone related to the Blood Marquis Tribe in Thousand Flower Valley.

Feng Wuchen did not answer. He waved his hand and the water in the flower pond appeared out of thin air.

"Queen Thousand Flower, observe secretly and see which disciple is suspicious." Feng Wuchen said telepathically.

"Yes, Lord Dragon Soul." Queen Thousand Flower replied respectfully.

Feng Wuchen did not investigate further. Instead, he left with Yaotian and the others. He did not want to alert the enemy.

"Your Majesty, what is going on?" Young Master Yang and the others asked curiously.

"I don't know either." Queen Thousand Flower shook her head and said, "Let's go."

The veiled female disciple frowned slightly. No one knew what she was thinking.

After everyone left, the strange black substance appeared in the flower pond once again.

.....

After leaving Thousand Flower Valley, Feng Wuchen brought Yanhu and the other two to the Heavenly Void Pavilion.

"Welcome, Lord Dragon Soul!" The entire Heavenly Void Pavilion welcomed him with the highest treatment.

Seeing this, Yanhu and the other two were shocked again. They secretly sighed at Feng Wuchen's terrifying strength.

When Nie Qingxu saw Feng Wuchen, it was as if he had seen a ghost. His entire body trembled and his face turned pale.

"Heavenly Void Pavilion Master, how have you been?" Feng Wuchen asked with a faint smile.

Good my ass!

His son's penis was gone.

"Lord Dragon Soul, are you thinking of dealing with the Heavenly Void Pavilion?" Nie Wuxu asked worriedly. His old face was filled with panic.

The moment they saw Feng Wuchen, everyone in the Heavenly Void Pavilion was scared out of their wits.

It was as if they were facing a great enemy!

The God's Eye Temple had just been destroyed by the Dragon Soul. The forces under it were also controlled by the Dragon Soul. How could the Heavenly Void Pavilion not be afraid?

"Lord, I smell it!" Yaotian said softly.

"At the back mountain of the Heavenly Void Pavilion," Sucking Python said softly.

"Don't alert the enemy." Feng Wuchen said softly. Then, he smiled at Nie Wuxu and said, "Don't worry, Heavenly Void Pavilion Master. I'm just here to take a look. I won't deal with the Heavenly Void Pavilion."

With these words, everyone in the Heavenly Void Pavilion heaved a sigh of relief.

"Lord Dragon Soul, please come in." Nie Wuxu hurriedly made a gesture of invitation.

"You guys can take a look outside." Feng Wuchen instructed.

"Yes! Lord! "The three of them replied respectfully. They also knew what Feng Wuchen meant.

"Qingxu, bring them around." Nie Wuxu ordered.

"Yes." Nie Qingxu replied respectfully and politely welcomed Yanhu and the other two.

In the main hall, only Nie Wuxu and the three elders were present.

"Lord Dragon Soul, please take a seat." Nie Wuxu smiled respectfully, not daring to be negligent.

"Thank you." Feng Wuchen smiled politely, but in his heart, he thought, "The Heavenly Void Pavilion is not like the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley. They should be able to smell the scent of blood."

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