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While Xu Rui was observing the Dripping Blood Cave, the mirage came over.

"master."

Feeling the increasingly profound magic power in his body, he nodded slightly.

With Mirage Dragon's qualifications at the peak of his innate Taoist body, after five years of hard training, his cultivation in the later stages of the Golden Core is already close to its peak.

If there are another ten years, we will not be far away from breaking through to the soul.

Xu Rui nodded and waved his hand.

"Go down and guard."

"yes."

Xu Rui sat cross-legged, eyes slightly closed, and comprehended the formation of the Dripping Blood Cave. In the past four years, he had almost comprehended the formation here.

Xu Rui understood for a while, then slowly opened his eyes, a light flashed in his eyes.

"The formation is broken today."

After a while, his hands began to form seals quickly. Each complicated seal made the aura between Xu Rui's hands become more mysterious and profound.

"Edict!"

Drink one after another.

Turning his hands outwards, a cyan light instantly engulfed seven blood-red stones.

Visible to the naked eye, seven stones are quickly arranged.

Streams of blood, like bright red blood, flowed down quickly from the seven stones. After a short time, a portal was formed for the two people to enter and exit.

Call the mirage dragon to step in.

A tunnel about ten feet wide appeared in front of me, with a ray of light visible at the far end.

Xu Rui has understood the formation and has a complete understanding of the restrictions in the Blood Cave. Taoist friends are not afraid of any ambush.

Stride forward, about seventy or eighty feet behind.

A circular stone chamber dozens of feet high appeared in front of him.

The top of the stone chamber is dotted with dozens of luminous pearls, illuminating every detail of the entire stone chamber.

There is another tunnel opposite the tunnel you came in, leading deeper into the Dripping Cave.

With two tunnels as the central axis, there are two huge stone statues on the left. One stands with kind eyebrows and a smile, and its clothes are carved as lifelike as the wind blowing. It looks a bit like the Buddhist Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The other one has a completely different appearance. It is ferocious and ferocious, with a black face, ghostly horns, eight hands and four heads, and even a trace of blood flowing down the side of its mouth, which makes people shudder.

In addition, in front of the two statues, there is a stone table with an incense burner on top and several packages of incense candles next to it. They are all covered with dust. It is estimated that there has never been any incense in the past eight hundred years.

As for the other end of the stone room, there were only a few futons thrown on the ground casually, and nothing else.

Xu Rui glanced at the stone statue twice.

Of course he knew that these were the gods enveloped by the devil's religion, the Netherworld Madonna and the Heavenly Evil King.

"It is rumored that these two gods are the pioneers of the spiritual realm of slaying immortals. I don't know whether it is true or not."

After looking at it for a while, he walked deeper into the Dripping Blood Cave through the stone path.

The stone chamber here is larger and has not been repaired.

The stalactites hanging upside down on the top of the cave are strange rocks. The stalactites in the cave are all kinds of strange and colorful. In front of the two of them, there is a huge monument standing at the entrance of the cave. On it are engraved with ten big characters: Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are not benevolent.

For a cud dog!

Each of these ten characters is almost half the size of a human being. The writing style is ancient and clumsy, and the writing style is vigorous. It goes straight like a dragon or a snake, and has the potential to come out and roar into the sky.

While Xu Rui watched, a powerful force went straight into the sea of ​​consciousness, but before it could twist Xu Rui's consciousness, it was calmed down by Golden Finger.

"This trick of deceiving people's minds is truly extraordinary."

Xu Rui released his spiritual consciousness and touched the stone tablet.

Gold Finger Manifestation.

"The Heart-Confused Monument, seventh-grade inferior."

"It turns out to be a magic weapon. No wonder it can affect my consciousness."

He didn't know enough to put it away. This stone tablet is part of the entire formation of the Dripping Blood Cave. If it is moved without completely breaking the formation of the Dripping Blood Cave, the entire formation of the cave will be triggered.

You'll be in big trouble yourself.

Go around the stone monument.

There are stalactites of all sizes everywhere.

After passing through, a huge stone wall appeared not far away.

There is a tunnel on both sides of the stone wall, leading to an unknown place, but under the stone wall is a bluestone platform, with a skeleton sitting on it, sitting there quietly.

Xu Rui opened his eyes and took a look.

There is nothing strange about this skeleton. It has been dead for a long time and cannot die again.

However, this skeleton has a small frame and does not look like a man.

With a touch of spiritual consciousness, the golden finger appears.

"Mrs. Jinling's corpse, ninth grade, top grade."

"He's not a black-hearted old man?"

Xu Rui was somewhat surprised.

After all, this is the Blood Cave of the Blood Refining Hall, not the treasure house of the Hehuan Sect.

But my golden fingers will not lie to others.

Reach out and make a move.

The bones flew up automatically, and the surrounding rocks flew in, quickly turning into a sarcophagus to bury the bones.

Looking up at the stone wall, lines of text appeared.

"The bells swallow, the flowers wither,

The figures are getting thinner and their temples are like frost.

Deep love is bitter, life is bitter,

Infatuation is only painful without mercy.

My heart is bitter, I can’t bear to look back,

Regretful and difficult to get along with.

The golden bell is clear and bloody,

I will always be betrayed by no one in my life."

Looking at this love poem about a man and a woman, Xu Rui couldn't help but shake his head.

He really couldn't understand these people's attitude towards feelings.

If you like it, go for it. Even if you don't get it in the end, you won't regret it.

If you don’t work hard, you just wait for the other person to come to you. You wait and wait, and you endure it, and in the end there is no one left. If you write about "passionate people always suffer the pain of being ruthless", why did you go so early?

Behind these sour poems, there is a hidden layer of stone slabs with more spiritual patterns engraved on it.

"Nine Nether Yin Spirits, gods and demons in the heavens,

Use my blood and body as a sacrifice.

Three lives and seven lives, forever falling into Yama,

Just for love, I won’t regret it even if I die..."

"I think this is the infatuation curse. It is indeed mysterious and profound."

But he doesn't know how to learn such a desperate spell.

He took a jade slip from the bag of magic and wrote it down and put it away temporarily.

With a flick of a finger.

The originally glorious bluestone platform cracked, and a black wooden box appeared in the palm of my hand.

In the middle of the wooden box, there is a skull carved on it. The skull's eyes are inlaid with two crimson gems, making the whole wooden box a bit weird.

The above restrictions were not complicated, and Xu Rui quickly understood them.

With a thought in his heart, the mana popped open the wooden box.

A thick black mist shot out like a sharp sword.

Xu Rui, who was well prepared, swallowed it in one gulp.
To be continued...