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Chapter 368 The puppet has a master

Looking at the blood on the ground, Chen Ling was still frightened. He avoided the blood and followed Xiao Yuan and followed it deeper and deeper into the depression.

Going deeper, the sunken area suddenly submerged into the mountain and turned into a passage.

The two of them moved forward quickly in the passage with light steps and vigilance.

The passage is extremely long and narrow, and is filled with a touch of blood.

After walking for who knows how long, Chen Ling finally saw changes.

That's a huge cave.

Blood light surged, and when the two stepped into the cave, they were stunned.

The overwhelming amount of blood crowded the cave, making it suffocating.

In the center of the cave, there is a huge blood pool. The blood pool is so red that it is difficult to tell whether it is blood or something else.

"What on earth is this?" Chen Ling's face was shaken, and he stared at the blood pool in disbelief, feeling extremely vigilant.

"Damn it, how come there is a blood pool?" Xiao Yuan's expression changed slightly, and she immediately took out the map and looked at it carefully.

After a few breaths, Xiao Yuan gritted her teeth and said: "There is no description of the blood pool here on the map."

Chen Ling frowned and said, "When did that senior from the black market enter this place?"

Xiao Yuan hesitated and said: "That person is actually one of my elders. He only entered this place twenty years ago."

"Elder? Twenty years ago?" Chen Ling was stunned and then smiled bitterly.

"Twenty years ago, maybe something changed during this period." That is very possible.

And he finally understood why Xiao Yuan came here since there was a map.

If he is his elder, that can explain it. Otherwise, there is such an opportunity here, how could the black market allow Xiao Yuan to come alone.

"But this blood pool is a bit weird. It doesn't smell of blood at all. It shouldn't be blood." Chen Ling walked to the blood pool and examined it carefully.

"If it's pure blood energy... it can be condensed to the point of a blood pool, hiss." Chen Ling couldn't help but take a breath at the thought.

After a moment of hesitation, he gritted his teeth, slowly squatted down, formed claws with his five fingers, and grabbed towards the blood pool.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Yuan asked.

"Look what this is." Chen Ling's arm paused slightly, and then power surged, and a wisp of blood-colored liquid was sucked into the palm of his hand.

He very carefully inhaled a stream of liquid into his body.

boom!

Immediately, the blood wrapped around it crazily, greedily absorbing it.

Xiao Yuan looked nervously at Chen Ling, whose expression kept changing.

Tens of breaths later, Chen Ling stared at the blood pool with burning eyes.

"Xiao Yuan, the blood in this blood pool is the same as the power in the ancient corpse blood elixir, but it is even purer than the power in the blood elixir."

There was uncontrollable excitement in Chen Ling's voice.

The pool of blood in front of me was nearly one foot long.

A whole pool is enough to create countless high-grade bloodline warriors.

Xiao Yuan's pupils shrank, her expression was shaken, and her eyes were fiery.

Chen Ling turned back to look at Xiao Yuan and said: "Collect some first, so that even if something unexpected happens, you won't go home empty-handed."

Xiao Yuan nodded.

Immediately, the two of them took out jade bottles one by one and began to put them in.

I don't know how long has passed, but it must have been several hours at least. The expressions on both of their faces were filled with deep excitement.

There were at least several hundred jade bottles filled with them.

"There is no more jade bottle." Chen Ling said depressedly.

He looked back and found Xiao Yuan holding a jade box.

"Damn it." Chen Ling rolled his eyes, but found that he didn't even have the jade box on him.

The blood energy in the blood pool sank about one foot.

When Xiao Yuan had nothing left to show off, she stood up, took a deep breath, looked at Chen Ling and said: "The power I have collected recently is enough to make my bloodline break through to the first level."

"You should be about to break through the Martial Emperor, right?" Chen Ling said with a smile.

"Almost." Xiao Yuan blinked her eyes and said with a faint smile.

"Let's go and have a look below."

"under?"

Chen Ling looked at Xiao Yuan suspiciously.

The latter walked around the cave for a while, then stood in a corner on the edge of the blood pool, slowly pressing his palms on the ground.

Click!

A gap suddenly opened in the ground under Xiao Yuan's palm, and a huge cave was soon revealed.

Xiao Yuan looked down for a moment, then jumped down.

Chen Ling walked to the cave, looked down, and found that there was another layer below.

"Who built this? Is it the person who destroyed this bloodline in the first place? But why did he build these?"

Chen Ling was full of doubts, but it seemed that this was not the time to consider this.

He jumped down from the cave and landed in the cave below.

The cave below is even bigger than the one above.

"Hiss...there are so many ancient corpses."

Chen Ling fell down, glanced at him, and quickly froze.

A pair of shriveled ancient corpses lay on the ground.

Upon closer inspection, there are nearly fifty of them.

"All the blood pills in these ancient corpses are gone." Xiao Yuan stood in front of an ancient corpse, and her voice reached Chen Ling's ears.

"Gone?"

Chen Ling frowned.

"Moreover, the five ancient corpses here are obviously different from the others." Xiao Yuan pointed to the five ancient corpses next to them.

Chen Ling walked over with a look of surprise on his face.

These five ancient corpses did not look dry, but were covered with a blood-colored film, making them lifelike.

"Is this a puppet?" Chen Ling asked thoughtfully.

"It should be, five puppets."

Chen Ling scanned the entire cave and found nothing but these ancient corpses.

"How to control these puppets?" Chen Ling asked.

"I don't know." Xiao Yuan shook her head.

"You don't know?" Chen Ling's eyes widened.

Xiao Yuan said helplessly: "I'm not from the Blood Soul lineage, how do I know how to control it?"

"You, aren't you afraid that you can't control it? Or are these things the guardians of this place?" Chen Ling said speechlessly.

"I'm here anyway, let's give it a try." Xiao Yuan said nonchalantly.

"Okay." Chen Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He suddenly realized that Xiao Yuan seemed a little different from before.

I can't tell what's different, it's just that I feel more agile and not as high-minded as before.

Seeing Xiao Yuan studying an ancient corpse puppet, Chen Ling also squatted down and stared at the corpse in front of him, observing it carefully.

After about dozens of breaths, he raised his hand and pressed it on the surface of the ancient corpse, and his spiritual thoughts came out.

Bang!

There was a sudden muffled sound next to her, and Xiao Yuan groaned, staggered back, opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Chen Ling's expression changed, he stood up as fast as lightning, and looked at the ancient corpse warily.

"What happened? How are you?"

Xiao Yuan's face was pale, with a hint of horror and disbelief in her eyes.

"I'm fine." She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and gritted her teeth: "These puppets already have their owners."

"What?"

Chen Ling's expression changed drastically.

The puppet has an owner, and it is self-evident what it represents.

"As soon as my spiritual thoughts penetrated into his body, he was shaken out by an extremely terrifying divine will. That divine will was very strong, at least as strong as a martial artist, or even stronger." Xiao Yuan's voice trembled.

"Damn, let's go."

Chen Ling's expression changed, and then he rushed madly towards the cave above.

Xiao Yuan also realized something and rushed forward. (To be continued)


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