Gui Haiming said in a deep voice, and at the same time stretched out his big palm to cover Xiaozhu's eyebrows.
The four walls of the dark passage were covered with thousands of faces. They were either crying and wailing, or staring in fear. Their faces were different, but each one was lifelike and shared the same fear and despair.
"This is where the blood formation is," Mo Bai said coldly. His voice no longer had the usual gentleness and warmth, but was as cold as ice. "Thousands of souls are trapped here, weeping and howling day and night, but...
They were not allowed to escape. Their resentment was left on this wall and turned into solid stone."
Bi Fei clenched his fists and stared at one of the thousands of faces on the wall. That face had a Chinese character face, a square chin, a beard, and straight features. He looked to be in his forties, and he was in his prime.
The man. Unlike many other faces, there was no trace of fear on his face. His face was stern, his eyes were tightly closed, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eye sockets.
"Uncle Qi," Bi Fei said in a trembling voice, "this is the leader among my third-generation disciples in Chiyun Tower, and he is also my uncle. He is an upright man and is highly respected by the disciples of the sect. Six years ago, Master
Uncle went down the mountain to slay demons and never returned to the sect. Who would have thought that he would be trapped in the blood formation of the soul refining curse... No, I must find out the mastermind behind the construction of this soul refining formation and report it to the master.
Know the truth!"
Having said this, Bi Fei immediately jumped up and ran towards the depths of the secret passage. Mo Bai raised his eyebrows and just said "Gui Hai, take Xiao Zhu and leave first" when he heard Bi Fei's exclamation coming from the front.
Gui Haiming immediately ran out with his gun in hand, Xiaozhu followed quickly, and Mo Bai had no choice but to give up on his previous instructions.
The three of them were walking quickly, and soon they saw a faint light of fire coming from the dark passage ahead. The shadows of fire reflected the faces on the wall in and out, making it even more weird. When they turned a corner, the scenery in front of them was
It suddenly dawned on me that I could see a square stone room about ten feet wide, with stone pits dug along the walls around it. Blood was slowly flowing in the pits. On the stone wall above the pits, there were stands every ten feet away.
A dragon head was carved out, and a faint blue fire was spitting out from the dragon's mouth, which reflected the huge stone chamber clearly——
In the center of the stone room, there were three figures standing. Bi Fei was holding a Danzhu stylus and hiding an old man behind him. The person confronting the two was none other than Zhong Wujia. At this time, she was scowling angrily, holding the baby in one hand and dancing with the other.
He grabbed the blood-slaying lock and said angrily to Bifei: "Get out of the way! If you dare to stop me again, I will kill you too!"
But Bi Fei never took a step back. He stood motionless in front of the old man and said in a deep voice: "Master treats me with great kindness. It is absolutely impossible for me to abandon the master and run away. Miss Zhong, although you treat me
Even though I have the grace to save my life, I will never sit back and watch you bully me into Chiyun Tower."
Zhong Wujia narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at Bi Fei's decisive expression. After a moment, she sneered: "Since you insist on protecting this old guy, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Before she finished speaking, she flicked her sleeves, her blood locks suddenly lengthened, making a clanging sound, and struck straight at Bi Fei. Bi Fei let out a surprised sound, and the talisman on his fingertips turned into ice flowers, and the frost and snow in the sky formed a wall of solid ice. But Zhong Wu
The iron chain in Jia's hand was a weapon soaked in human blood. His aura was so violent that it was like a flying dragon descending from the sky. The red dragon roared endlessly and hit the ice wall with its head. It was immediately shattered into pieces and ice fragments were scattered around it.
One after another.
Seeing that the blood-slaying man was about to hit Bi Fei, Gui Haiming raised his spear, and the flames of Mingxiao circled from Panlong's spear. His figure was like lightning, and when he stretched out his long arms, there was only a "clang" sound, and the soldiers met each other.
, the silver gun and the blood lock were fighting each other, blocking the opponent's attack. At the same time, Xiaozhu recited the "Chi Feng Jue", trying to take advantage of Zhong Wujia's unpreparedness and rescue the baby in her arms. Unfortunately, although Xiaozhu moved quickly
, but the transformed snake following Zhong Wujia noticed her movements. Although the transformed snake was hit by the "Armor Binding Talisman" and no longer had the ability to fly into the sky and into the earth as before, it actually wandered
He turned sideways and blocked the flying whirlwind curse with himself.
"What a nuisance, we should kill them all together that day!" Zhong Wujia said with hatred, her face became more and more ferocious, and her usual charming look was no longer there. She opened her red lips, and green poisonous smoke spurted out.
She came out and wrapped around the blood lock in her hand like a green snake. She raised her slender jade arms high and flew into the air, spinning around and raising the lock. One green and one red, poisonous and fierce, stirring up strong winds wherever they went.
Array.
"No!" Bifei had seen the power of this move. Seeing that he had no time to dodge, he turned around without thinking and protected the old man behind his body. Seeing that the deadly poison was about to reach Bifei
Suddenly, I heard a clear voice:
"The wind blows thousands of miles."
In the stone room, a gust of wind suddenly arose, and the fire trembled violently. The strong wind swirled up and condensed into a horn wind, wrapping Zhong Wujia in it. She gritted her teeth and tried to fight it with her demonic power, but in the end it was
Unable to resist, he fell heavily to the ground, and the man Tu Xue Suo lost any energy and fell to the ground.
Seeing Zhong Wujia's defeat, the snake immediately swam to her side and tried to support her body, but Zhong Wujia waved his sleeves angrily and yelled:
"Go away! Who wants your help?!"
The snake stood motionless, just staring at the other person silently with its blood-jade eyes. Zhong Wujia didn't even look at it. She put one hand on the ground, straightened up with difficulty, and wiped away the dark smile at the corners of her lips.
Red bloodstains. Her beautiful eyes were filled with vicious resentment. She glared at Mo Bai and sneered:
"Okay... what a fairy. I took care of the unlucky Fei in Dingshan Village that day, but I didn't take care of you as well. It was my mistake..."
Hearing her mention Dingshan Village and Hongfei, Gui Haiming's eyes darkened, and he immediately took out the spear in his hand and pointed it directly at Zhong Wujia's throat. However, in an instant, a white and slender hand suddenly grasped the gun body,
He stopped his movement. He saw Mo Bai reaching out to stop the Panlong Spear. On his handsome face, the corners of his lips that were usually raised were now tightened into a straight line. He asked in a deep voice:
"Zhong Wujia, where did you learn about this soul-refining blood array? This kind of project cannot be completed by you alone. What is the purpose of you and your accomplices?"
Zhong Wujia was startled when she heard this. After a moment, she burst out laughing, her laughter shaking the sky:
"Ah hahahahahaha, do you think I built this blood formation? Hahahahaha..."
Zhong Wujia threw her head back and laughed, until tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and she coughed up blood again. Seeing this, the transformed snake nudged her palm, but was waved away by her palm. After a long while, she seemed to finally
After laughing enough, she saw a line of clear tears falling from the corner of her eyes. Zhong Wujia glanced at Mo Bai and others with cold eyes and said in a hateful voice:
"It took me ten years of hard work to find this place. I could have avenged my lifelong revenge today, but I was messed up by you fools. If you want to kill me, I will kill you. Even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go!"
Listening to her words, everyone was surprised: If this soul refining blood formation was not concocted by Zhong Wujia, then who...
"...The world of six realms, the end of immortals and monsters, the disappearance of ghosts and ghosts, the strange spirits and strange ways, the destruction of roads and the demise of gods, the enthronement of gods and the destruction of spirits!"
Suddenly, an old voice came from behind everyone.
Mo Bai's face showed a look of surprise. He turned around suddenly and saw the old man, who was protected by Bi Fei behind him, with his hands forming a seal and muttering a mantra.
When the four words "consecrate the gods and extinguish the spirits" rang out in the stone chamber, in an instant, the blood in the stone trough began to boil like boiling. There was only a roar, and the blue flames swallowed by the dragon's head grew several feet long and spurted out.
, a dark spark formation is forming in this square stone chamber.
The faint blue light illuminated everyone, and at the same time, a sharp sound hovered in the stone room, as if it penetrated into the skull through the ear holes. Mo Bai covered the ear holes with his hands, gritting his teeth in silence, but his face turned pale
It was terrifying, sweating like rain. Gui Haiming knelt on one knee, holding the Panlong Spear tightly in his right hand, struggling to support his body. On his face and hands, pieces of silver scales had exploded, like
Cast iron. Zhong Wujia could no longer withstand the power of the formation and spells, and collapsed to the ground, with blood stains flowing out of the corners of his mouth again. The transformed snake kept rolling on the ground, seeming to be in unbearable pain.
"Master, Brother Xiaoshe!" Xiaozhu said in shock. She hurriedly stepped forward and held Mo Bai's arm.
"Soul refining blood formation, seal... seal," Mo Bai gritted his teeth and said, his arms trembling slightly, as cold as ice, "The method of sealing gods and extinguishing spirits..."
"Yes, it seems that you still have some knowledge," the old man smiled slightly, with a hint of pride on his seemingly amiable face, "But what can you do as an Immortal Lord? Not to mention the Immortal Lord and demon spirits, you are
Daluo Jinxian, even if he enters my soul refining blood formation, all his magic power will be lost."
Bifei looked shocked. At this time, his face was pale, and cold sweat soaked his broken hair on his forehead. After listening to the old man's words, he said hoarsely: "Master, you... what did you say?"
The old man with white hair and beard was none other than the owner of Chiyun Tower and Bi Fei's mentor - Zhengde Zhenren. The old man put down his hands with seals, looked at the scene in front of him with satisfaction, and then took a picture with a kind face.
Patting Bifei on the shoulder: "As expected of my good disciple, you have brought two high-quality souls."
Bi Feiyang waved away the opponent, dragged his legs and took a step back, staring at the old man in shock: "Master, you... what did you say? Master, you built this soul refining blood array? Why, why? Just now
Miss Yue said that this soul refining blood array is an ancient evil method and requires one hundred thousand souls!"
Master Zhengde glanced at him and reprimanded him dissatisfied: "Silly boy, you are making such a fuss. In pursuit of justice, it is inevitable to make sacrifices. If the soul refining method is successful, you can kill Yinglong Xiangliu and restore the eternal life of China.
An Ning. What does the sacrifice of one hundred thousand souls mean?"
"What kind of 'justice' is this? It's simply ridiculous!" Xiaozhu supported Mo Bai with one hand and turned to yell angrily. She pointed at the frightened and desperate faces on the stone wall with one hand and said in a hateful voice, "Even if you want to kill Ying
Should Long Xiangliu be replaced with human life? Do these 100,000 people deserve to die?"
Master Zhengde snorted coldly and said: "You are a little girl with little experience. Naturally, you cannot understand my grand plans and great achievements."
"Yes, I can't understand it. I can't understand how someone can be so cruel! You also say that 'Chiyun Tower is good at spells and prays for peace and blessings for the people'. You keep saying 'kill demons and eliminate demons'. I think you are the only one."
He’s an old monster and a big devil!”
After listening to Xiaozhu's scolding, Master Zhengde's face turned livid. He stretched out his arms angrily and pointed at the girl: "You are a girl who doesn't know the difference between right and wrong! Although you are a human being, you are not a good thing to associate with monsters. In this case
, I will use you to refine my soul. Fei'er, kill her!"
After hearing the master's instructions, Bi Fei remained motionless. He tightened his grip on the stylus in his hand, looked down at the talisman on his fingertips, and said hoarsely: "Master...who is the one who is 'indifferent to right from wrong'?
You said that you built this soul-refining blood formation for the sake of the common people and justice, but... Uncle Qi is here, and he must have been refined by you, right?"
"That's right," Master Zhengde frowned and said in a cold voice, with a solemn expression on his face, "Although Junior Brother Qi has superb skills, it's a pity that he has short-sightedness and narrow-mindedness, and cannot pay attention to my grand plan, and he even falsely claims that I am possessed by evil spirits.
Humph, I am so benevolent and righteous that I will use him to refine his soul regardless of past grievances. When the soul-refining jade is released in the future, Yinglong, Xiangliu and both Yinglong and Liu will be enslaved, and he will also be able to share in the merits..."
"That's enough!" Bifei interrupted the other party's words. He picked up the Danzhu stylus, but instead of following his master's orders to deal with Xiaozhu, he aimed the spell at Zhengde Zhenren.
The old man narrowed his eyes, looked at his beloved disciple with an expressionless face, and said coldly: "Are you going to disobey me like the one named Qi?"
"Bi Fei will never forget the kindness of raising and teaching," Bi Fei cupped his fists and saluted, but then straightened his back and stared at the other person fearlessly, "But what you do, Master, is no longer what I think of you."
Master who is moral and righteous. How can morality and justice be higher than innocent lives? Master Qi is right, and Miss Yue is right too. Not only have you gone crazy, you have become a demon."
Master Zhengde shook his head slowly and said sadly: "I never expected that the good disciples taught by me would be so narrow-minded and ignorant! When talking about morality, you must also distinguish the objects. What morality can be said with these demons? As for justice.
, to become a king or to defeat a bandit, only what the king says is the eternal truth..."
"Ha! What a bandit's logic, why don't you put it more straightforwardly: Those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish," Xiaozhu cut off the old man's words and said loudly, "Don't talk about demons, even animals know how to love each other.
, You claim to be a great master in vain, but you don’t even care about the kindness of your family, you kill innocent people indiscriminately, and harm your fellow disciples. What else can you say about morality and justice? I think you are just like: worse than a beast!"
