Taiyin Demon Sect: Cyber ​​Cultivation

Yo yo yo, the cruel cyber magic cultivator is here This is a huge square. The ground is paved with dark black rocks. There are dark red stains in the gaps, which are sticky when you step on them. At the end of the square is a majestic and almost ferocious palace. The walls made of black stone are carved with countless twisted figures. Some are crying, some are fighting, and some have chains penetrating their bodies. The details are so lifelike that it makes one's scalp numb. On the top of the palace is a giant stone snake, its eyes inlaid with blood-red gems, coldly overlooking our group of "prey". What shocked me even more was the Demon Sect disciples in the square. Most of them wore black or dark red robes, their eyes were cold as if they were tempered with ice, and there were all kinds of weapons hanging on their waists, including bone blades, chains, and some daggers that were tempered with poison at a glance. They looked at us like a butcher looking at an animal for slaughter. "Take the cow to the kitchen and have extra dinner tonight." A monk with a beard waved his hand, his tone casual as if he was talking about the weather. Immediately, several disciples came forward and roughly untied the cow from the cart. The cows seemed to feel the danger, pawing their hooves uneasily and making a low moo. But their resistance was meaningless in front of the monks. Their limbs were tied up in a few strokes and dragged towards the building on one side of the square. I could vaguely hear the sound of sharp blades piercing the air from over there, as well as the cow's scream before it died, and then it fell silent, leaving only the faint smell of blood floating in the wind.