Ling Luo frowned slightly, looked at Jue He, and asked, "What are you doing? What are these red powders?"
"This is Yan's favorite blood soul essence powder."
Jue He looked at Ling Luo steadily, the smile on his lips not diminishing.
"Your Majesty, how can you tell her everything?" Jiarui behind Jue He was a little unhappy, her brows furrowed, "Ling Luo is a person from the immortal way, if she secretly informs her, our plan will not be good.
Did you fall short?"
"It doesn't matter."
Juehe waved his hand nonchalantly, signaling Jiarui to step back first, "Xiaoluo really wants to go to the Sixth Heaven, and she won't stop our plan. Besides, she is my most important person, and she wants to know
I won’t hide anything.”
The second elder Jiarui's face turned dark, she pursed her lips tightly, stopped talking, and took five steps back.
Ling Luo felt Jiarui's hostile gaze, but when he thought that she seemed to be Huang Quan's old friend, he didn't bother to argue with her.
"Xiao Luo, listen, the Great Holy Grail buried deep under these fairy islands is not a real holy object, but a magic weapon used by Yan, one of the seven demon gods."
Jue He's pair of brown eyes were deep and fierce. He looked at the red powder sprinkled on the ground and said, "Yan is extremely bloodthirsty. These blood soul essence powders are refined with the blood and bones of god cultivators.
For summoning purposes.”
Ling Luo's eyes widened in disbelief, pointing to the ground with one hand, and said hoarsely: "You mean, buried under the ground, is one of the seven demon gods? The seven sects of the Third Heaven Holy Way have existed for more than three thousand years.
Holding a gathering of immortals, the person they are supporting is actually the demon they hate the most?!"
Crazy.
It's crazy.
If those old diehards from the Seven Sects knew what they really wanted, would they just hit the wall?
"It is true that Yan's magic weapon, the Great Holy Grail, has the power to penetrate space and can open the passage from the third heaven to the sixth heaven."
Jue He turned his eyes to the bustling gathering place of immortals, and the corner of his lips curled up with a cold arc: "But if you want to awaken Yan and fill up the Great Holy Grail, you need a huge amount of holy light spiritual power. These sanctimonious people from the immortal world
, all must become sacrifices.”
A chill ran from the top of Ling Luo's head to the soles of his feet.
It's so cruel.
Although she didn't care about the life and death of unrelated people from the seven sects, the vicious methods of the six demon sects were really frightening.
"Xiaoluo, I know you want to go to the Sixth Heaven, and I promised you that I will definitely take you there."
Jue He took a deep look at Ling Luo, and a rare gentle smile appeared on his lips, "The magic array clothed with blood soul essence powder echoes the magic circle of the underground Great Holy Grail, and it will take effect this evening.
When the time comes, don't come out and stay away from this place to prevent being affected. Once Yan is resurrected and the Great Holy Grail is born and the passage to the sixth heaven is opened, you can go in with me."
Jue He stretched out a hand, trying to grab Ling Luo's arm.
Ling Luo glanced at him lightly, without any warmth in her eyes, and turned to the right, moving away without leaving a trace.
"I understand, thank you for reminding me."
Her attitude towards him was still as cold as ever.
Jue He's hand froze in mid-air, his eyes dimmed, and the corners of his lips curved into an almost self-deprecating smile.
As expected, she still couldn't accept herself.
"Luo'er, can you really not forgive me?" Jue He's voice was filled with sadness.