The blood of girls is the lamp oil, and this flame relies on the blood of girls that contains the power of hatred to exist.
This is an extremely evil method. The evil energy emitted by such a small flame the size of a mung bean is thousands of times more evil and filthy than the Five Elements True Light that fills the entire moon. Even Lan Shuixin, the ancestor of the Lan family who has mastered the Five Elements of True Light and is proficient in countless evil spells, trembled all over after entering this secret room, shaken by the evil energy rising from the flame.
Standing on the edge of the secret room, staring blankly at the altar for a long time, Lan Shuixin's body shivered slightly for a while, and then she gritted her teeth, like a girl in a boudoir seeing a poisonous snake and scorpion, taking small steps. , approaching the altar with extreme caution.
Still seven or eight feet away from the altar, Lan Shuixin had stopped.
He was trembling all over as he looked at the altar, which was made up of countless twisted tiny white bones intertwined and woven in an extremely complex way, with countless weird lines appearing on the surface. A lot of sticky cold sweat broke out all over his body. He stared at the altar, his pupils shrinking to the size of a pinhead.
"The things in the moon may not be enough to deal with me."
As if to convince herself, Lan Shuixin took out two fist-sized haloes from her sleeves.
"I have already obtained three pieces of the Holy Dharma Cauldron's heart. It is impossible for them to activate the Dharma Cauldron to deal with me."
"The creatures in the Yuanlu world, no matter how powerful they are, are just mortals. There is no way they can deal with me. Without the Holy Dharma Cauldron, which concentrates the fate of the entire world, they can't hurt a hair on my head, and they can't even touch my fur. slightest."
"I... maybe, I think too much."
After looking at the Bone Altar with difficulty for a while, Lan Shuixin slowly turned around and slowly retreated toward the secret room.
But he had just taken three steps when the flame the size of a mung bean on the Bone Altar suddenly surged. Originally the size of a mung bean, it suddenly expanded to several feet in diameter. A thin layer of fire curtain was suspended on the altar. A cold and ruthless eye, with blood-colored eyelids and pale eyeballs, revealed extremely evil and ferocious eyes. Slowly emerged from the fire curtain.
Several girls suspended in the air howled in unison. The blood dripping from their severed fingers suddenly increased in speed. Their energy and spirit were mixed in the blood and flowed away, along with their life span. Their whole bodies were in excruciating pain, as if someone was using a syringe to extract their bone marrow. The indescribable pain caused them to let out the most miserable and miserable screams imaginable by humans.
Little bits of blood fell on the fire curtain, and the fire curtain became much clearer, and the eyes became more three-dimensional.
A cold wind rose from the ground, and Lan Shuixin's body shivered. The foot he had just lifted should be there and did not fall for a long time. After a long time, he slowly turned around and bowed deeply to the eyeball in the fire curtain.
"senior."
Lan Shuixin greeted the eyeball very respectfully.
Staring at Lan Shuixin indifferently, an invisible mental wave violently penetrated Lan Shuixin's sea of consciousness, and an erratic, sinister and extremely cruel voice quietly sounded in his sea of consciousness.
"Now that you're here, why don't you say hello? Are you afraid of me when you leave in such a hurry?"
Lan Shuixin's cold sweat suddenly disappeared without a trace. He laughed a few times and shook his head hastily.
"Senior was joking, junior just suddenly remembered that there is not enough lamp oil here, and wanted to pick up some high-quality lamp oil as a spare."
Several girls were suspended in mid-air, still struggling with howling miserably. The lamp oil that Lan Shuixin calls is them. These girls all come from the three most holy families. They are all direct descendants of the three most holy families in ancient times. Their bloodline is noble and their cultivation is really powerful. At a young age, they have all stepped into the realm of the soul. They would have been able to enter in a given time. The Three Holy Temples receive the highest level of cultivation.
However, civil strife suddenly broke out in the Holy Saint Dharma Sect. The original proud daughter of heaven was secretly kidnapped here by Lan Shuixin and turned into the "lamp oil" of this strange fire.
"Oh? Is that so? Then, you have nothing else to tell me?"
"For example... have you accomplished what you did on the moon? I heard that you selected a group of proud elite tribesmen to sneak there. It has been so long, so you must have succeeded, right? The treasures they left behind on the moon, What kind of object is it?”
Lan Shuixin opened her mouth. He was silent for a while, then took out Lan Yun's natal soul card and the communication jade talisman, and obediently placed them on the altar. He sighed and honestly told everything about the fact that he had been unable to contact Lan Yun these days.
The eyes in the fire curtain turned slightly, and an evil and vicious light flashed in the pale white eyeballs.
"Chichi" laughed a few times, and his blood-red eyelids slowly closed. Several twisted and weird runes on his eyelids flashed quietly, and then gradually disappeared. The eyeballs slowly opened again, and a powerful mental wave once again broke into Lan Shuixin's sea of consciousness.
"Are we following the rules?"
Lan Shuixin's face twitched, and with a smile on his face, he hurriedly said yes to the eyeballs in the fire curtain.
Reaching out into the void, Lan Shuixin grasped a short knife made of black stone with a ferocious shape like the fangs of a giant beast. The dark dagger was densely covered with mottled blood marks and faintly exuded a strong smell of blood. It was obvious that this was a weapon that had killed countless people.
Gritting her teeth, Lan Shuixin raised the short knife and cut hard into her body.
He cut off a muscle on each thigh and chopped off four of his toes.
A muscle was also cut off from each of the two arms, and four fingers were also chopped off.
He gritted his teeth and used the short knife, which was not very sharp, to cut open his belly with difficulty. He used mana to seal his wound, being careful not to let a drop of blood flow from the wound. Lan Shuixin, who looked ferocious, held the short knife tightly, cut off half of her internal organs, including her heart, and then put them together with the muscles, toes, and fingers.
A dark wind blew out of the fire curtain, and the limbs that Lan Shuixin had taken off from her body were drawn into the fire curtain.
There was a slight chewing sound, and in the 'crack' sound, the eyeball sighed with satisfaction, praising the deliciousness of Lan Shuixin's limbs in a vague tone. Lan Shuixin smiled with difficulty. He hurriedly took the elixir and secretly used secret techniques to quickly repair his limbs, regenerate the internal organs of his broken body, heal the wounds on his body, and at the same time, the amputated fingers and toes also healed. It grew out quickly.
That is to say, Lan Shuixin's cultivation is strong and he is no longer an ordinary person. If it had been anyone else, such self-mutilation would have killed him long ago.
Sweating profusely, Lan Shuixin looked at the fire curtain and laughed in a low voice.
"Senior, do you see?"
The eyes in the fire curtain suddenly opened, and a bloody magic light spurted out from the depths of the eyes, covering Lan Yun's natal soul card and the communication jade talisman. With the sound of "chichi", Lan Yun's natal soul card quickly melted and turned into a cloud of blood that floated up.
In the blood cloud, a swaying figure appeared.
Over the past year or so, from the time Lan Yun took the initiative to find Yin Xuege and ordered him to follow her to the moon, until the time Yin Xuege and others entered the navel at the same time, everything was recorded in the blood cloud. Appear.
But there are exceptions. Whenever Yin Xuege used the vision of salvation from all directions, this evil eye could not trace it back.
Everything that happened when Yin Xuege used the colorful bodhi tree branches, this eyeball also failed to show what happened during that period of time.
After Yin Xuege obtained the Chaos Source Bell, Yin Xuege's figure completely disappeared from the blood cloud, and Lan Shuixin could no longer see any images related to Yin Xuege.
But enough is enough.
Lan Shuixin's face became extremely ugly, and he roared to the sky at the top of his lungs. Suddenly, a large, solid, five-element true light outside the secret room began to roll violently, making loud noises as dull as a tsunami.
"Lan Yun, you loser, you were actually restrained?"
Although the details of the incident were not very clear, after all, Yin Xuuge had used the ten directions of salvation and the colorful bodhi branches many times, which made Lan Shuixin unable to accurately understand all of Yin Xuuge's actions on the moon. But combined with the final images, it is obvious that Lan Yun and others have been controlled by Yin Xuuge. They have become Yin Xuuge's slaves, and their every move is under Yin Xuuge's control.
The important treasure that the three most holy families and Lan Shuixin competed for has undoubtedly fallen into the hands of Yin Xue Singer.
"Mu Taoist... good, what a good Mu Taoist..."
Lan Shuixin quickly circled around the altar, his eyes filled with rage, and he kept cursing at the top of his lungs.
The eyes in the fire curtain chuckled, and he slowly closed his eyes, and the fire curtain began to slowly shrink.
"Well, obviously, you all failed."
"That important treasure, which can pose a fatal threat to you, fell into the hands of that Mu Taoist."
"So, think of a way quickly. Take back that treasure, and quickly wipe out the foundation of those three old guys in the Yuanlu world."
"Hurry up and fulfill your promise to me. I can give you what you want. But I can't give it in vain, so you have to show your value. Lan Shuixin, if you can't complete even this little thing, I have to consider whether to continue working with you."
"Do you think it's easy to forcefully open the retrograde passage and communicate with you across the border?"
'Chichi', his eyes disappeared without a trace.
The fire curtain slowly shrank, and finally turned into a dim green bean-sized fire spot, suspended on the altar and burning quietly.
The girls imprisoned in the air have become as gray-haired and as haggard as ninety-year-old men. Their vitality is almost exhausted, and they may die at any time.
Lan Shuixin sneered. He waved his hand casually, and a dozen naked girls flew out from the rich Daguanxi Five Elements True Light. They screamed and were imprisoned in mid-air. With a wave of his sleeve, these girls who had exhausted their essence and blood turned into a wisp of dust and dispersed. He flashed and rushed out of the secret room with a large afterimage.
"Mu Taoist... Mu Taoist... Mu Taoist!"
"Lan Yun, you loser! You deserve to die! All your direct relatives within the third generation deserve to die!"
(End of chapter)