Zong Xuan followed Song Bieli and walked slowly towards the forbidden area in the back mountain.
There was a flash of lightning in the sky.
The rumbling thunder then resounded through the sky.
ah-
A strange cry came through the air along with the thunder.
I don't know what the call was, it was shrill and terrifying, and Feng Yun seemed to change color when he called out.
Zong Xuan was shocked from the bottom of his heart, and looked in the direction of the voice in a daze.
Exactly where I will go.
"Curious?" Song Bieli on the side had a smile on his lips.
Zong Xuan asked indifferently: "Who is it?"
"When we arrive, we will know."
"Where is that?" Zong Xuan asked again.
"Blood pool." This time, Song Bieli did not hide anything.
"Blood pool?" Zong Xuan was very surprised by this title.
"It's a pool of blood. The Holy Land of the Demon Blood Sect." Song Bieli smiled and said, "It's just a fake. It's an imitation, and its effect is not good enough. It needs to be continuously injected with the blood of masters to maintain it. The blood The origin of the name Sha, and the most basic task is to kill people, draw blood, and maintain the pool of blood."
Zong Xuan became curious.
Boom!
There was a thunderclap in the air, and then another, shaking the world.
Immediately, a shrill scream sounded, shaking the back mountain, Zong Xuan's eyes flashed, and he darted towards that direction.
The silver snake flashed across the sky, and the thunder sounded again, mixing with the strange screams, which was shocking.
Zong Xuan didn't stop, and under the leadership of Song Bieli, he walked through a rough path, came to the edge of a natural moat, and turned to the right.
Another ten feet or so later, a crude suspension bridge spanned across the sky, swaying in the night wind.
The two of them flitted up like swallows, one up and down on the suspension bridge, and flied to the other side of the sky moat.
There were many trees over there, and there was a path among the rocks. Song Bieli walked along the path, and was obviously very familiar with the surrounding environment.
Going forward, the road is more rugged, and a trace of mist floats silently among the trees.
No insects, no birds, the silence was almost dead.
Going forward, there are not even trees, only strange rocks, but the fog is thicker.
Thick fog, with a fishy smell.
The smell of blood.
A cave appeared among the jagged rocks. Song Bieli walked straight into the cave without stopping, and then he took out a fire pocket and shook it.
The fire illuminated the cave, and the walls of the cave were covered with a thin layer of blood-red frost, and a small icicle hung down from the top of the wall. different light.
After going deep into the ground for an unknown amount of time, a pool of blood appeared in front of Zong Xuan's eyes, and wisps of red smoke rolled on the surface of the pool, as if the entire pool of blood had been boiled.
But what Zong Xuan felt was a chill, the chill penetrating people, like sharp needles.
The four walls are immersed in the pool water, and a strange bloody moss grows near the surface of the water, and an ever-burning lamp is embedded on each wall of the cave.
Although the light was not bright, it could already illuminate the entire blood pool.
In the middle of the blood pool, there is a rock with a radius of two feet, protruding from the water, about one foot high and low.
A monster with naked skin, festered skin, and bright red muscles exposed in many places, moaned uncontrollably because of the severe pain on his body...
All his limbs were chained, and there were only bones on his feet. His eyes fell on the pool of blood in front of him, revealing an indescribable greed.
It's like a vampire has seen the most delicious blood.
With the shaking of his body, the flesh and skin on his body fell off from time to time, like a rejection reaction, but as the water in the blood pool evaporated, the scarlet blood gas penetrated into his flesh and blood immediately, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then split open. The skin grows, rots, falls off, regrows…
The pain from the body didn't ease at all, the monster could only howl in pain.
Seems to have lost his sanity.
Zong Xuan was stunned.
Because the face of the bloody monster on the opposite side was still indistinguishable, but it was the "demon monk" who suddenly disappeared after the River East Mansion.
The younger brother of Zen Master Wu Nian.
Unexpectedly, this person was locked here.
Thunder sound to ward off evil spirits.
He has an indescribable fear of thunder, and when the thunder is half, he can't help hissing.
A thunderclap sounded outside the cave again.
Wuyuan's whole body trembled in response, and he yelled loudly, dancing and dancing like crazy.
The shrill hiss echoed in the cave, it was soul-stirring.
The thunder sounded again and again, and the old monster hissed endlessly, pulling on the iron chain and rolling on the rocks, appearing in extreme pain.
"How could this be?" Zong Xuan asked with a frown.
"Tianba Demon Corpse."
Song Bieli's simple five words made Zong Xuan tremble.
The name of the five great treasures of the Shenwu Continent, the root of the Demon Sect, is no joke.
"That thing... is here?" Zong Xuan felt a little ridiculous.
"No. I don't know where it is..." Song Bieli smiled, "These... are failed experiments. Unfortunately, on the night of the full moon on August 15th, he still had a seizure. It's all his fault. Greed. Do you think you can suck the blood of martial arts masters indefinitely? Without the divine blood extracted from the demon corpse of Tianba, it is impossible to suppress the animal nature at all."
Zong Xuan suddenly remembered Dai Jueyun's body that he discovered not long ago...
"The few mummy corpses in Luodu before, did he do it?"
"No." Song Bieli flatly denied, "I also hope you can find out, but not now. Your task now is to take this thing... Hehe, escort it to a place. Just hand it over to the people there."
"Why me?" Zong Xuan asked curiously.
Song Bieli smiled sinisterly. "Have you forgotten the date? We have more important things to do. Of course, this matter is also important, but I have to wrong you."
Zong Xuan didn't answer, but looked at "Demon Monk" Wuyuan again.
"Blood, blood, blood..."
"Demon Monk" Wuyuan stared at Zongxuan ferociously, Fangfo saw what he needed most, and kept scratching forward.
…
Ye Qingxuan became "handsome Tianfan" again.
This time he wants to meet someone. He absolutely didn't want to see him, but he had to meet the person on the other side.
Zhuo Huifan.
The interview this time was in Fengyi Pavilion, and it was actually in her practice room.
Ye Qingxuan waited quietly.
Looking around, I found that Zhuo Huifan still had such a side.
This unknown side is obviously not paying attention to enjoyment.
clean.
is the only word that can describe this room.
The stone house was kept absolutely clean, not a speck of dust could be found anywhere. Therefore, the marble on all sides looks like white jade, shining brightly.
There are only one bed and one table in the stone room, a not too big wardrobe, and some cushions on the floor. Apart from these minimum necessities in life, there is almost nothing superfluous in this room, which shows that Zhuo Hui Fan not only has a deep obsession with cleanliness, but also lives a simple life with strict self-discipline, which is completely different from the Zhuo Huifan imagined by people in the world.
This discovery did not surprise Ye Qingxuan, he was guessing, what was the purpose of Zhuo Huifan calling him here this time? It's not as simple as forcing herself to marry Qin Suqing and forming an alliance.