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Chapter 1636 Blood Lake Demon Altar

The formation of the main hall is moving, isolating the outside.

Ling Tianfan used the formation order again to open another entrance to the formation.

It's on the wall inside the main hall.

"Let's go! The place where filth and evil practices hide is down there."

Ling Tianfan said.

"These are all your deductions and calculations?"

Tao Shanchuan was even more shocked.

I just feel that the young man in front of me is becoming more and more mysterious.

You must know that in a place like the No. 7 Alchemy Hall of the Zhen Min Family, if there is really any illegal activity, the chief fortune teller of the family head will definitely be invited here to help cover up the traces of cause and effect.

Therefore, it is almost impossible for other fortune-telling wise men to deduce calculations.

But Ling Tianfan seemed to be able to deduce the calculation thoroughly.

"There are also coincidences.

You are not a fortune-teller, so naturally you do not understand the twists and turns."

Ling Tianfan said.

Upon seeing this, Tao Shanchuan stopped asking further questions.

Go into this entrance.

Everyone came to the secret space opened in the middle of the mountain.

In the air, a strong bloody resentment suddenly hit his face.

"What a bloody resentment! How many dead souls have been unjustly killed?"

Tao Shanchuan's expression changed.

After the monk dies, although the life mark can be reincarnated again.

However, the memory and will of your lifetime will still remain in the world for a period of time before they are completely dissipated.

If it is not cleaned up in time, or if it is trapped in a closed space for a long time, resentment will form over time.

If the energy of resentment changes, resentful spirits will be produced.

The stronger you are in life, the more terrifying the resentful spirit will be after death.

If the resentment of a powerful person in the supreme realm forms a resentful spirit after his death, even an ordinary powerful person in the supreme realm will have to stay away if he encounters it! Deep in the hall.

There is a magic altar.

The magic altar is built on a lake of blood.

The entire blood lake was made of the flesh and blood of innocent monks.

The lake of blood rolls.

You can also see the bodies that are not dead, floating in the blood, and the souls of countless monks imprisoned in the sea of ​​blood are wailing.

Seeing this scene, Hu Qiuqi, Hu Qiusi and others all turned pale.

How could they, the pampered young masters of the Fox Hill royal family who live like hothouse flowers, have ever seen such a bloody scene?

The corpses floating in the sea of ​​blood, the dead souls imprisoned in the sea of ​​blood, not only have the fate-knowing realm, but also the fate-breaking realm and the fate-sealing realm! "Where did they... get these dead souls?"

Hu Qiuqi said with a pale face.

Ling Tianfan said: "Although the Tianyi Dynasty is prosperous and peaceful, there are always places where the sun does not shine! In terms of population alone, in every city, countless people disappear every year.

Some people have disappeared, but their souls are imprisoned on this blood altar, so they are not dead. The clone marks left in other places cannot be sensed, so naturally they don't know what happened to their own bodies."

Tao Shanchuan added: "Every year, the Public Security Hall receives many cases where the main body is missing and the clone imprint comes to report the case.

Many cases cannot be investigated and remain unsolved.

Some people are lucky. After the original person dies, the life mark does not enter reincarnation, and the clone mark can still condense the original person out."

"Some, just like the people in this blood lake, the original self was captured and sacrificed, and the source of life was sucked dry. Even the mark of life will be sucked dry! In this way, when the original self dies, the mark of the clone will also die! This kind of death

, can’t even enter reincarnation, and completely disappeared from the Supreme Realm!”

Speaking of this, Tao Shanchuan's eyes turned red.

Although those who sacrificed to this blood lake were not evil cultivators, to a certain extent, there was no difference between these extreme demon cultivators and evil cultivators in terms of cruelty and bloodiness.

On the Blood Lake Altar.

There are also more than a dozen alchemists at the Fate Realm level.

They extracted the blood essence of living creatures from the blood lake to refine special magic pills.

After some of these magic pills are swallowed, they can have more powerful medicinal properties than ordinary pills, increase more cultivation realms, or make it easier for practitioners to break through the realm.

In the Taishang Domain, not everyone is a genius with strong talents and can directly cultivate to the ninth level of the Fate Realm.

Some people just have limited talents.

But I am not willing to give in.

So, take the risk and buy these magic pills.

Some magic pills are even addictive.

"Palace Master!"

When these dozen alchemists saw Ling Tianfan coming in, they did not doubt Ling Tianfan's identity.

"You guys stop what you are doing first and come out with me! There is a difficult matter outside and I need your help."

Ling Tianfan said.

"What's going on?"

The first alchemist asked.

“You’ll know when you get out.

It will be of great benefit to you."

Ling Tianfan smiled.

He didn't want to take action here, lest he ruin the scene.

Furthermore, this place is full of resentful spirits.

These alchemists are all proficient in demonic cultivation techniques and can drive evil spirits away. If they really fight, the movement will be huge.

In this way, these alchemists were transferred out to the main hall outside by Ling Tianfan's words.

"Get them!"

Ling Tianfan stopped talking nonsense and gave the order directly.

"Palace Master, what are you doing?"

These alchemists were all at a loss.

What the hell is going on?

However, none of them were at the ninth level of the Fate-Sealing Realm, and they were not at the Blood Lake Altar below, so they were captured quickly.

Next, Ling Tianfan used his identity as the master of the Minjiang Palace to summon the guards, alchemists, and medicine boys from outside in batches, and sealed them one by one.

Soon, the entire Alchemy Hall No. 7 was completely controlled by Ling Tianfan without any effort.

"Boss! I'm convinced! We are completely convinced by you! No wonder, every family wants to recruit a chief fortune teller. After seeing the methods you showed today, we finally saw the terror of the chief fortune teller."

Hu Qiuqi said with admiration.

Tao Shanchuan also expressed admiration and said: "I'm afraid that ordinary chief fortune masters can't do the methods of Ling Tian master."

Ling Tianfan smiled and said: "Okay, don't flatter me anymore.

Alchemy Hall No. 7, the evidence is conclusive, Brother Tao Shanchuan, what are you going to do next?"

"This matter is of great importance! It is beyond the control of me, the deputy palace master of the Supervisory Hall in Suisui City! I would like to ask the family to report it to the ancestor Tao Shanming of our clan's court!"

Tao Shanchuan said.

Patriarch Tao Shanming is one of the three leaders of Zhiqing Qingliu among the four Qingliu.

Official residence in the imperial court.

There are three princes and seven princes who were stripped of their titles under the impeachment of Patriarch Tao Shanming! Behind the No. 7 Alchemy Hall is Prince Tianyi Nagano! Patriarch Tao Shanming must also be very interested.

He was depressed in the Taoshan family. If this matter was reported to the government, Tao Shanming's ancestor would definitely notice him, and maybe he would be transferred to the imperial city for appointment.

That's what he thought.
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