The voice ignored Chen Muyu at all and repeated it again, but it was a little more severe than before.
This tone made Chen Muyu feel that if he didn't give a satisfactory answer, the owner of the voice would rush out and fuck him.
"What?" Chen Muyu asked immediately.
Even if you ask yourself for something for no reason, you still have to tell me what it is you want, right?
"Worship the blood cauldron!"
The voice slowly spoke out three words.
Worship the blood cauldron?
Chen Muyu was shocked.
My heart suddenly pounded, what does this existence want, is a blood worshiping cauldron?
"give it to me!"
While Chen Muyu was stunned, the voice began to urge him.
Chen Muyu quickly shook his head, "What about worshiping the blood cauldron? I don't know!"
Completely pure and innocent.
The Blood Worshiping Cauldron is indeed on his body, but why should he hand it over?
For no reason, it can't be just because you are fierce. Whatever you want, I have to satisfy you.
Besides, he threw the Blood Worshiping Cauldron into the world of his mind. Now that he can no longer contact the world of his mind, where can he get it?
"You have the aura of worshiping the Blood Cauldron on your body." The voice came again.
Chen Muyu's face twitched slightly, what kind of existence is this? Does it have such a sharp nose?
"What kind of aura, I don't know." Chen Muyu still looked innocent.
Immediately, he felt as if there was a pair of eyes looking at him from the dark side. It was as if he had taken off his clothes and stood here, being seen through from the inside out.
Standing where he was, Chen Muyu didn't dare to move.
"It's really not on you?"
The voice was filled with confusion, "But why do you have the aura of the Blood Worshiping Cauldron on your body? Have you ever seen the Blood Worshiping Cauldron?"
"Worship the blood cauldron?"
Chen Muyu frowned, "What does it look like?"
"The treasure that the ancient blood clan has cultivated for countless years..."
The voice spoke faintly, and the next second, a large cauldron appeared in the void in front of Chen Muyu.
Chen Muyu took a look and realized that he was just worshiping the blood cauldron?
"Ah, I seem to have seen this cauldron before. Is this the Blood Worshiping Cauldron?" Chen Muyu still looked so innocent.
"Where can I find it?" the voice followed closely.
"Let me think about it."
Chen Muyu pretended to be deep in thought, and suddenly seemed to remember something, "In a cave in the back mountain of the Ancient Blood Clan, there were piles of bones there, which was very scary. There were many people there at the time, and they all wanted to take the big cauldron away.
But the big cauldron is not an extraordinary thing, and everyone has tried hard to take it away..."
"Ah."
Hearing Chen Muyu's words, the voice laughed, "The Blood Worshiping Cauldron is the hard work of the entire Ancient Blood Clan for countless years and countless clan members. How can just a few people take it away."
"Fellow Taoist, your tone sounds like you are from the Ancient Blood Clan? I wonder which Ancient Blood Clan you are?" Chen Muyu asked curiously.
"hehe."
The voice chuckled, "You don't need to know who I am now. Let me ask you, is the Blood Worshiping Cauldron still in the cave you mentioned?"
"maybe."
Chen Muyu looked unconfident, "When we left the Blood Realm, the Great Cauldron was still there. But later, the Dragon and Phoenix ancestors went to the Blood Realm and heard that they slaughtered all living beings in the Blood Realm. Is the Great Cauldron still there?"
If it’s still there, I don’t know.”
"Oh, the two ancestors of Dragon and Phoenix?"
There was a chuckle, which seemed to be full of contempt, "You can't move the blood worshiping cauldron, so naturally the dragon and phoenix can't move either."
"oh?"
Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows. The being in the sarcophagus seemed to know a lot about the Blood Worshiping Cauldron.
I had the intention to ask, but I was afraid that if I talked too much, I would alert this being.
"Help me get the Blood Worshiping Cauldron back." The voice was simple and clear.
"Well……"
Chen Muyu paused, "Fellow Taoist, you also said that not even the two ancestors of Dragon and Phoenix could take away the Blood Worshiping Cauldron. With my cultivation level, how can I do it?"
"I said you can, of course you can."
The voice was faint, as if it carried supreme majesty, and then streaks of red light were seen escaping from the gaps in the sarcophagus. The red light condensed and flew directly to Chen Muyu's hand.
"hiss."
Severe pain.
Chen Muyu took a breath of cold air and almost jumped up. He saw a drop-shaped scar appearing on the tiger's mouth on his palm, as if it had been branded, and even smelled black smoke.
"What?" Chen Muyu was shocked.
"Don't worry, it's just a drop of holy blood."
The voice seemed to be comforting Chen Muyu, "With it, you can naturally help me retrieve the Blood Worshiping Cauldron."
Chen Muyu froze for a moment, "Holy blood? What is it? Can it be harmful to me?"
"hehe."
The voice laughed, "You can't even ask for anything from others, but you are actually afraid that they will do you harm. The power contained in this drop of holy blood is enough to allow you to break through your current realm and reach the ninth level of cultivation."
"oh?"
Chen Muyu was surprised, he didn't feel the existence of any energy at all.
"When you retrieve the Blood Worshiping Cauldron, the energy in this drop of holy blood will naturally be slowly released, which can be regarded as your reward." The voice said before Chen Muyu could say anything more.
"Aren't you afraid that I took this holy blood and ran away? Or I took the blood worshiping cauldron and didn't give it to you?" Chen Muyu asked.
The voice chuckled, "The Blood Worshiping Cauldron can only work in my hands. What's the point of taking away a useless thing? Besides, you thought I was trapped here and couldn't escape, so you let me
Are you going to get the Blood Worshiping Cauldron? Haha, I just have more important things to do and I can’t be separated for the time being.”
This voice seemed to have opened a chat box, and actually said many things for the first time.
But he never told Chen Muyu who he really was.
Chen Muyu took a deep breath, "I have some questions."
"Say." A faint word came out.
"why me?"
Chen Muyu tentatively asked some questions that he might be able to answer.
"You have the aura of worshiping the Blood Cauldron." He answered as expected, but Chen Muyu was not very satisfied with this answer.
Did you bring me here alone because I have the aura of worshiping the Blood Cauldron?
Chen Muyu hesitated for a moment, "What happened to Yuntan Star?"
There was a long silence.
The voice did not answer Chen Muyu's question.
After a long time, Chen Muyu had no choice but to give up and asked instead, "The rebirth and return of so many powerful people in the world of gods and demons must be related to you, right? What about those ninth-level powerful people, where have they gone?"
"hehe."
There was another indifferent laugh, "They, you can think of them as dead. There are a few who have not fallen, so they should be about the same."
The faint words made the hair on Chen Muyu's back stand up, and he felt shuddering for some reason.
Although the owner of this voice did not admit that everything about Yuntanxing was related to him, it was actually self-evident.
