"I, I, I... have something to give to the young hero! My sect has the teachings of the ancestors, and every word and action has cause and effect. Do not deceive yourself or go against the will of heaven."
Li Duanchao trembled for a long time, and finally said the whole thing with a bite of his tongue.
I said that trading with things is to take advantage of luck.
Now that even his life has been saved, if he is greedy for this little advantage, he will produce inner demons and will be disrespectful to Tianji.
"Need not."
Qin Yin's murderous intent subsided in his eyes, and he turned around and wanted to leave.
"No!" Unexpectedly, Li Duanchao was extremely determined at this moment. He quickly stepped forward and handed a pill box and a roll of spiritual pattern jade tube to Qin Yin.
Then he took three steps back and bowed to the ground, "Li Duanchao, a priest from the East China Sea, is good at watching the secrets of heaven. I see that the young hero has the posture of dragon and phoenix, and his luck is a sign of good luck in bad luck. When things happen, they will definitely turn bad luck into good luck. These two things are useless to me, or may be useful to the young hero."
"Today's life-saving grace is unforgettable. I hope I can meet the young hero again in the future."
After Li Duanchao finished speaking, he bowed and strode towards the other side, not giving Qin Yin a chance to refuse at all.
A fat bird hurriedly landed on the boy's shoulder, and used his wings to stick his cheeks around, "Look at me, I didn't break anything just now, did I hurt anyone? This place is too dangerous, but I'm so anxious."
But after just one breath, the fat bird's movements stopped and his eyes widened.
"Hmm? That thief! The smell of medicine on his body made his soul feel a little fluttering. Have you been looking for some treasure?"
"Stay honestly!"
Qin Yin held Bi Fang down with a hand, then handed over the Xidi fire bone pill and spiritual pattern secret box that Li Duanchao had just given into his arms, looking at the dark forest, "What's wrong with this mountain, follow me to go."
Bi Fang raised his head and finally remembered that he had just forgotten to say something serious. He nodded and responded: "That's right, this mountain is the blood sacrifice king formation, which uses the blood of the blood to nourish the formation eye. After all, so many living people have to go in to sacrifice the formation!!"
Bi Fang said the formation was dangerous, which made Qin Yin stare at it.
This fat bird, who is usually greedy and lustful, and loves money, actually has such vision!?
Without further ado, Qin Yin picked up Bi Fang and headed down the forest.
"It's not possible here, it's all Baiyue people, go there."
Bi Fang flew up in a hurry to guide Qin Yin.
One person and one bird quickly sank into the mountains.
...
The moment Qin Yin escaped from the mountain, a greater sound of rocks cracking came from a high place.
In that huge blood pattern array.
Some people appeared one after another, and the crowds were clearly divided into two types.
As soon as a person with high cultivation entered the formation, he frowned as if he was facing a great enemy. He raised his hand and took all his killer moves while stepping down. The blood mist in the void boiled down.
When a person with a slightly lower cultivation level or a weak will step into the formation, he would stand in place like a puppet, allowing the blood mist to pour into his mouth and nose. Then these people would pinch his throat and cough up blood and kneel down on the ground as if they were suffocating.
As time goes by, people with high cultivation are getting closer and closer to the center of the formation.
When they approached the blood-colored cauldron floating in the air, everyone looked up at the same time, but their eyes did not fall on the cauldron. Instead, they all heard a sound coming from the air and penetrated into the depths of their souls.
"Flesh and blood are in the same heart, hold the demon and break the lock, sacrifice one person, and save one person."
"Flesh and blood are united, and they are stalwart..."
This sentence kept echoing in my mind, like a bell of a big bell, until it shocked the people and their mouths and noses.
The people shook their heads, wiped off the blood, and then looked at the blood-colored vortexes formed in front of them.
The atmosphere suddenly became cold...
Because countless blood-colored monsters floated up with smiles and surrounded the vortexes.
Thousands of words were heard in my ears: "Come in..."
A disciple from Scorpion King Valley wiped off the blood of humans that had not yet dried on his face, and walked forward with a grim smile, "If you go in, go in!"
Everyone turned their attention to that person.
I saw the blood-colored vortex sinking, and half of the man's body disappeared into the blood mist.
Everyone breathed and felt their heartbeats accelerated. Could it be that the escape exit of this strange underground palace was ahead?
However, at this moment, I could only hear a scream from the fog ahead.
With a thud, a figure suddenly flew out and fell heavily to the ground.
Everyone looked again and saw a corroded and traumatized ghost face revealing, and a shrill howl came out of their throats.
That purple Dongli unique clothes, this person...
It was clearly a disciple of the Scorpion King Valley who had just rushed into.
"Save me...help..."
The other party grabbed the other party desperately like a drowning person.
The person closest to him was so scared that he directly swung his sword and slashed it away.
puff!
The sword tip smeared across the neck, and the wailing came to an abrupt end.
"Don't take the uncle to die with you!"
The swordsman in brown clothes was still scared.
Suddenly his words stopped, because he saw a bloodline spreading out from under the corpse, and in the blink of an eye it sank into the vortex three feet in front.
The blood-colored vortex suddenly shook... and then a dark hole appeared.
The faces of those people scattered in the blood mist also faintly disappeared.
Everyone was stunned.
The brown-clothed swordsman's reaction speed was much faster than others. He suppressed his restlessness and rushed into the black hole with his sword.
The entrance of the cave suddenly closed, and the blood-colored vortex and human faces reappeared.
One breath, two breaths...
Three breaths passed!
The vortex was as usual and no one popped up again.
Suddenly, the people's breathing became rapid.
"Salute to one person, and cross one person."
What is said in the dark is actually true!?
Bloodthirsty murderous intent was revealed deep in the crowd's pupils.
"Since that's the case..."
Those with high cultivation turned around with a grim smile.
When one's own life is associated with the death of others, the people in the field involuntarily choose the former.
Several of the gazes fell on a man...the woman in his arms.
But no one took action rashly.
Because the moves that the man had exposed before were all cheap in this narrow area.
With one move, no one dared to stand within three feet of his body.
Chu Yingjie's face was pale, protecting Wen Yunyue with one hand and hanging beside him with the other hand. His spiritual power attached to his entire palm, with a blue luster and a fierce murderous intent.
The weak and boneless woman leans on Chu Yingjie's arms, and the bird lies in her arms.
"I saved you." Chu Yingjie lowered his head and looked gentle.
The rain just now was amazing.
Wen Yunyue's face appeared shyness and admiration, and she nodded lightly.
Women are also a strange animal. Once they are handed over for the first time, the other party is the one they like.
Then this man will naturally occupy a special position in her heart. No matter how vague a woman's thoughts are, she will leave a trace of emotion on the man who took her Red Pill.
But in the future, it will be difficult to do something based on your own beauty.
But with Chu Yingjie, this seems to be a good backer.
Thinking of this, Wen Yunyue's charming face showed a cute smile like a kitten.
"But now I can't protect you anymore, so you can just pay your life." Chu Yingjie said lightly.
"But with senior brother... huh?" Wen Yunyue raised her head in horror, and her face was covered with blood.
Chu Yingjie was already rushing forward with the other party, but suddenly threw Wen Yunyue forward.
A Biyue Flowing Water Knife was thrown out with a backhand.
Wen Yunyue, who was hanging in the air, seemed to have forgotten that she still had the tenth level of cyclone cultivation, and she was completely unbelievable in her eyes.
Until the half-human-high blue moon blade passed her body.
Until the blood mist swallowed her body.
A beautiful woman's face rose from the sea of ​​blood, and she looked at her resentment.
Chu Yingjie ignored it and stepped into the mouth of the black hole in one step, breaking through the formation!
...
Chu Yingjie actually abandoned the woman in his arms so decisively, and finally the fight came!
...
Behind him, a blood-colored lotus bloomed in Zhang Nansheng's hand, and suddenly hit the head of a Yuntai Sect disciple and threw it out with his backhand.
Xiang Tielli kicked a disciple of the Seven Star Sect that was killing him and collapsed in his chest and flew away.
...
Qiu Qianye, Blood Butterfly and other eternal night assassins were slowly seeping out from behind the crowd like shadows in the dark.
...
And behind the entrance of the formation...
No one saw a young man holding a green jade bird, looking ahead indifferently.
Looking at the blood-colored cauldron hanging in the air.
"It has devoured the souls of hundreds of people. Should this blood spirit holy cauldron be?"
A sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.
When he saw fewer and fewer people in the field, blood dragons rushed into the cauldron, and a red flame finally ignited, Ning Baizhou finally moved.
Holding the green jade bird, walking straight ahead.
Chapter completed!