The blood-red dagger seemed to be dyed red by blood, and a strange totem spread throughout the dagger.
With almost just one glance, you can detect the astonishing murderous aura above!
Mu Zhiqing was slightly frightened. How much blood did it take to reach this state
The terrifying murderous aura and bloody aura were intertwined together. The moment she got closer, she felt as if she was seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Everything in front of her seemed to suddenly become clear, and she realized that what she was stepping on was not a river at all, but a piece of blood!
This is a lake completely stained red with blood!
In an instant, a cold air rose from Mu Zhiqing's back. This place was so weird!
"Come on, master your power."
"As long as you get it, your strength will increase rapidly."
"Let those who look down on you know how powerful you really are. Only by mastering supreme power can you become a truly strong person!"
"bring it on."
Every sound contained the power of bewitchment, seducing Mu Zhiqing in the most direct way.
There is no cultivator who does not desire powerful power.
As long as she masters stronger power, she won't need to endure the ridicule of others, and no one will be able to ridicule her anymore.
The most important thing is that with enough strength, she can stand by that man's side openly, instead of listening to others saying that they are not worthy all day long.
Mu Zhiqing approached the bloody dagger step by step. In the dark night, the old man's soul slowly showed a satisfied smile.
However, just when Mu Zhiqing was about to touch the dagger, she suddenly stopped.
"Senior, you must have something to say, right?"
The woman's ethereal and calm voice came slowly. There was no bewitched fanaticism, and there was no crazy desire for strength in the dark pupils. On the contrary, it was shockingly calm.
The smile on the old man's face suddenly solidified, as if there was a hint of confusion.
"What words?"
Mu Zhiqing smiled slightly, her clear and bright eyes showing the sharpness of seeing through everything, looking at the dagger in front of her that seemed to be able to shake people's minds, she was extremely calm.
This is not a magic weapon to enhance strength at all, but an evil thing!
"Once such an evil thing falls into my hands, I won't be able to resist its influence with my current mental strength. When the time comes... Panic will become your puppet, senior, right?"
The corners of Mu Zhiqing's lips curled up slightly. She had already seen that this senior was not a good person.
He let so many people die here not to find successors, but to offer sacrifices.
You can feel it from the amazing blood energy on this dagger. All the blood here is to nourish this evil thing.
The old man saw that Mu Zhiqing had seen through everything and that his bewitchment was of no use, and his voice gradually became colder.
"How did you tell?"
Since Mu Zhiqing figured everything out, the surrounding environment has returned to its original appearance.
Ye Zexi was still walking beside her, but judging from his expression, it was obvious that he had not experienced the scene just now.
"I know the gap between me and Ye Zexi. If you, senior, are really looking for a successor, no matter from every angle, he is better and more suitable than me.
However, you actually chose me, don’t you think it’s strange? "
The corners of Mu Zhiqing's lips were slightly raised, but there was no smile in her eyes.