Offering Salted Fish To Master

Chapter 50

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Such worms are very difficult things no matter where they are, but Sima Jiao is different. His spirit fire is the nemesis of this kind of thing. The corpses were burnt to ashes.

There are not only magic insects on this bridge, but also formations and sets of formations. The scenery around you changes every time you step on it. If you step on the wrong step, you will not be a long bridge in front of you, but another staggered formation space. , serial killing array.

Blindfolding, magic insects, and formation, these three things can stop almost all uninvited guests. Even if Liao Tingyan was replaced, she could not find the long bridge that was hidden by others.

Unfortunately, none of these could stop Sima Jiao. He moved extremely fast, and his slender black figure floated across the long bridge like the wind and fell into another mountain.

Stepping on the stone steps of the mountain, Sima Jiao raised his brows. This place was not like the ordinary mountain peak he had just seen. From the moment he stepped into it, he realized that this place was actually a space created out of thin air. Not in place.

In this narrow space, even the sky is a completely different red from the outside, and the fog in the mountains is also a touch of red, which seems to be dyed with a bloody aura.

That old thing Shi Qianlu, or Shi Shi, what exactly is hiding here

Sima Jiao only glanced at it twice, and suddenly a huge mouth opened under his feet. The huge mouth appeared silently, and it only took a moment to swallow Sima Jiao.

There was a click, a tremor from the closing of the giant mouth. But the man who should have been bitten by the giant mouth appeared in the air.

"Watchdog?" Sima Jiao sneered.

Such a vicious beast is rare. Just by looking at its size and the suffocating energy on its body, it can be known that it must have been brought out from the abyss of the extreme north. Most of such beasts like to devour human flesh. With such a beast being raised here, it is no wonder that the blood is so heavy.

To others, it is a beast, but to Sima Jiao, it is nothing more than a watchdog.

The huge ugly beast appeared, and it judged that the person in front of it was an intruder, roaring, and the stench in its mouth turned into a black cloud that enveloped the sky.

Sima Jiao stood in the air, raised his hand, and pulled out a two-finger-wide, jet-black long knife with his backhand from the void. The blade is straight, the blade is three feet long, and the handle is two feet long.

Sima Jiao used to kill people with only his hands, and he could kill people with two white fingers, but the beast in front of him was so ugly and huge that he didn't bother to use his hands. And recently Liao Tingyan always instructed him not to use force with his hands. Although he could crush this beast's head with his hands, he always wanted to give some face to the people who were waiting for him at home.

The jet-black long knife looked light in his hand, and when he swung it down, the light of the knife was like electric light, a kind of dazzling white.

The fierce beast's hard back armor cracked under the light of the sword, and its roar resounded throughout the independent space. Sima Jiao carried a long knife that had not been used for a long time, and cut the fiercely barking watchdog into a dozen pieces. The last knife chopped off its big head.

The blood of the beast was red, such a big one, and the blood flowed like a small river. When it spewed out, it would inevitably splash. Sima Jiao's blade was not stained with blood, but his clothes were dripping blood. He glanced at it, slapped the long knife back into the void, stepped on the long river of blood just paved, and approached the mountain that was caged under the barrier.

This last barrier was the most difficult one. Even if he concealed and restrained himself, the movement he made might have already disturbed the teacher, but it would take some time for him to open this barrier.

In this case, the barrier will not be opened. No matter what's in it, just destroy it.

Sima Jiao thought for granted.

"Come in… "

A weak voice floated from the mountain. This voice was too ethereal. When the wind blew it, it was like the rustling of leaves, but it didn't look like a human voice.

"… Come… "

With that voice, the barrier in front of Sima Jiao dissolved, leaving a gap for him to enter. The deep hole was like a giant mouth of a monster that tempted people to enter and die. Sima Jiao, who avoided the giant mouth of the beast, took the initiative to enter this time.

He is not afraid that there are traps waiting for him in it. When he reaches his cultivation level, he has absolute confidence in himself and no fear of death, so he can only do what he wants. Just like Shi Qianlu's judgment on him - arrogant and selfish.

Inside the mountain barrier, the black jade as big as a palace is shaped like a lotus flower, or it looks like a blood congealed flower in Fengshan. This huge black lotus fell into a river of blood.

The blood river is crimson red with a little bit of gold, and has a warm temperature.

Sima Jiao's expression was gloomy, the blood in this river of blood had the breath of Sima's blood. He suddenly understood that the people who had been kept in captivity like livestock in Baifeng Mountain before, what was the use of so much blood that was not pure, and most of them were gathered here.

So much blood, even if it is not pure, has enough energy to water the blood condensate flower. Even, not just blood clots.

Sima Jiao's anger surged up, just like when he first went to Baifeng Mountain, he couldn't wait to destroy this place and burn the steaming river of blood to dryness.

He walked across the blood river, walked to the black jade stone lotus in the river, stepped on the smooth stone lotus petals, and saw a person lying on the stone platform with the heart of the lotus.

The stone platform is sunken and filled with blood. The blood here is obviously closer to the pure Sima's blood than the blood in the river outside.

At first glance, what Sima Jiao saw was not the appearance of the man lying in the blood on the stone platform, but the opening of his heart, where a blood coagulation flower grew, and above the blood coagulation flower, was a small flower. flame.

Sima Jiao's pupils narrowed.

That is Fengshan Spirit Fire, there should only be one Fengshan Spirit Fire in the world. He and the spirit fire became one, and naturally he could feel that this small flame was not his own spirit fire, and there was only a faint connection.

They even gave birth to a spirit fire.

This is definitely not something that can be done in one generation or two generations, or hundreds of years. I am afraid that they have been doing this for a long time.

Sima Jiao finally turned his attention to the man's face. It was a very familiar face, because it was very similar to his own appearance, but the appearance was similar, but the temperament was not the same. The temperament of this man should be more calm.

The man opened his eyes to look at him, and smiled slowly, "You finally... come, I have been... waiting for you... "

Sima Jiao looked at him for a while, but his expression didn't change. He asked, "Sima Shi?"

Sima Di is the elder brother of Sima Cao and the biological father of Sima Jiao.

The man who was said to have committed suicide many years ago suddenly went crazy, but he did not expect to die.

Sima Di looked at him with a gentle gaze, a kind of look from an elder looking at a junior, but Sima Jiao looked at him no different from looking at other passers-by.

"Qia'er... After listening to my words, I merged the spirit fire... with you... You can persevere... I'm very happy..." Sima Shi's words were intermittent, "I want to tell... you... something... put my hand on... My forehead…”

Sima Shi has a special bloodline ability that can communicate with his mind.

Sima Jiao understood what he wanted to do. Although he couldn't hear Sima Shi's inner voice, he could tell others' likes and dislikes, and he felt that Sima Shi had no ill will towards him. After pondering for a moment, he still put his hand on Sima Di's forehead.

Soon, Sima Jiao's thoughts and Sima Shi's thoughts fell into a pure white world, standing face to face.

Sima Di's mind is more solid than his body and soul. In this special inheritance space, time is infinitely stretched, and to the outside world, it may be the blink of an eye, so the ability that is passed down in the Sima's blood is used as the inheritance and teaching of the elders to the younger generation.

This father and son are not like father and son. Compared with Sima Shi's 'father' status, Sima Jiao is more interested in the new spirit fire on him.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you?"

Sima Dai smiled and didn't care about his attitude.

"I am not just Sima Shi, but also Sima Yan of the previous generation. Many years ago, the Sima clan was declining day by day. I sensed the ambition of the Shi clan and what they were doing secretly, but as Sima Yan, I didn't have more at that time. Time to stop it, because I was born with a disease and my lifespan is short, so I finally chose to entrust my soul to be born, and used a special method to preserve my memory, entrusted my birth to Sima Shi, and deceived everyone."

"I've been trying to save Sima Shi, but unfortunately... I can't do it."

Sima Shi sighed: "I found out that the Shi clan was trying to cultivate a new spirit fire, and I also found that they secretly collected a lot of blood of the descendants of the Sima clan. I even sneaked into this blood river black lotus, and saw the black lotus used to cultivate it at that time. A Sima clan of Linghuo."

His expression became cold, and he was somewhat similar to Sima Jiao, "Back then, the Shi family was our most trusted and loyal servant, but people will change after all. Because of our family's trust, the Shi family was secretly harmed. Many of our clansmen, many of them, have been brought here to cultivate spiritual fire in the name of disappearance or death."

"I figured out a way to fuse with Fengshan Spirit Fire and destroy the master's conspiracy. However, the Spirit Fire is so powerful that I can't fuse with it. After trying it, I couldn't bear such a huge pain and could only choose to give up. , turned to another plan."

Sima Jiao understood: "You pretended to be crazy to commit suicide, and you were sent here as expected by them?"

"Yes." Sima Di smiled: "I told Calyx about the fusion of Linghuo, she is an obedient and good child, and she succeeded."

When Sima Jiao was born, Sima Shi was ecstatic, because he found out that this child was a rare atavistic bloodline. If he couldn't bear the spirit fire, this child would definitely be able to.

What he didn't even know was that Sima Cao didn't want this child to merge with the spirit fire at first, and even wanted to kill him. It was only after she came to a desperate situation that she had to choose to use her life to purify the spirit fire, so that the powerful spirit fire could be annihilated and reborn, making it easier for Sima Jiao to fuse it.

Sima Di: "For so many years, they didn't know that my consciousness was still there, and they were not prepared for me, so I could make some preparations. I waited for a long time, until your success, so I controlled a person who came to send blood. , let him send the matter of Baifeng Mountain to you."

Sima Jiao raised an eyebrow.

It turned out that the Shi family whose soul was searched by him was arranged by Sima Shi.

Sima Di stretched out his hand towards him, with a burning light in his eyes: "I know you will come, and when you come here, it will be the end of everything."

Sima Jiao also laughed, "You are confident."

Sima Di's expression contained the pride of the Sima family, "Naturally, we are the Fengshan family, the longevity family that lives with the heaven and the earth."

Sima Jiao sneered: "Wake up, I'm the only one left to die in the Sima family, oh, and half of you."

Sima Shi shook his head, the fanaticism in his eyes became more and more obvious, "So what if you're the only one left, as long as you live for thousands of years, as long as you don't die, the Fengshan family will always be there."

Sima Jiao didn't have his kind of obsession with racial blood. Hearing that, he just sneered softly and didn't bother to talk to him.

"They're coming soon." Sima Di closed his eyes, "They don't know that I can control this barrier... Before they come, you must devour the spiritual fire on me."

When Shi Qianlu came in a hurry with someone, he saw Sima Jiao standing outside the barrier of the mountain, and he seemed unable to enter.

Sima Jiao turned to look at him, "It's coming slower than I thought."

This time, Shi Qianlu completely tore up the dignified and elegant face of the head of the Immortal Mansion, his expression was heavy, and he stared at Sima Jiao, "You stop now, you can still be your master, otherwise, I will not Let you continue to be arrogant."

Obviously, what is in the barrier in front of him is his bottom line.

Sima Jiao: "I can't stop it, what can you do with me... Send another group of people to kill me for fun?" As soon as he finished speaking, red flames spread out under his feet.