This is a bloody world. Everywhere you look, everything you see is blood.
In particular, the surrounding blood-colored barrier is constantly squirming, like a flesh wall, and during the squirming process, it secretes a lot of mucus, which looks quite disgusting.
In this bloody world, all Zhuo Wen saw was dense resentment. These resentments transformed into ferocious faces, which looked terrifying and ferocious.
Fortunately, Zhuo Wen was surrounded by water drops from the underworld, so these resentments were caused by extra fear and he did not dare to approach Zhuo Wen at will.
"This should be a passage, and I'm afraid it is also the inner world of the blood cauldron. This blood cauldron has been sacrificed by living beings for thousands of years, and it has developed spirits and become extremely extraordinary.
Since Yun is born with a spirit, this blood cauldron also has emotions, including anger, sadness, fear...
And these resentments of the death of living beings for thousands of years all reside in this blood cauldron. If this blood cauldron is just a dead thing, it may not feel so big, but this blood cauldron has already given birth to spirits, these resentments
It will cause trouble for the Blood Cauldron."
Xiao Hei appeared on Zhuo Wen's shoulder, his small eyes showing a hint of caution.
"It seems that my luck should be pretty good. If I hadn't noticed the emotion of this blood cauldron before and said something that could cure its resentment, I might not have been able to ring twenty times with my strength."
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed lingering fear. He knew very well that relying solely on his strength, even if he used the Dacheng Holy Body, he might not be able to ring the blood cauldron twenty times.
Of course, if the number of Huangquan water droplets on his body could reach hundreds or even thousands, it might be possible to ring twenty times.
However, in the process of absorbing the resentment, Zhuo Wen found that as the number of Huangquan water droplets increased, the difficulty of condensing the Huangquan water droplets also increased a lot.
"Human...you can absorb resentment...help me get rid of these annoying resentments."
Suddenly, a slightly aged voice resounded in Zhuo Wen's mind, with a hint of excitement and fluctuation in this aged voice.
Zhuo Wen turned his eyes and immediately knew that the owner of the voice should be the spirit of the blood cauldron.
Zhuo Wen nodded, waved his sleeves, and suddenly more than fifty drops of yellow spring water burst out from his body. In an instant, all the resentments within a few feet around him were absorbed, while other resentments roared back.
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"Okay, okay! You can really get rid of resentment, human being... help me!" The voice of the Blood Cauldron Spirit was quite excited, and he kept saying.
"I can indeed do this, but I can't come here this time to expel the resentment for my senior in vain, right? It is said that there is a blood refining pool in the blood cauldron. I wonder if my senior can take it with me?" Zhuo Wen said with a slight smile.
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The spirit of the blood cauldron was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Okay, but before that, you must help me get rid of the resentment in this bloody passage. The old man is forced by these resentments to dare not show his face at all."
"After you get rid of the resentment in this passage, I will take you to the Blood Refining Pond."
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed and he said calmly: "Of course I don't mind such small things. Senior, just wait for the next few days!"
After speaking, Zhuo Wen made a move with his right hand, and the Law of the Void surged out and adhered to the surface of the fifty drops of underworld water. In an instant, the speed of the underworld water droplets became extremely fast, like lightning, absorbing the surrounding resentment.
Zhuo Wen, on the other hand, sat cross-legged, his mind completely absorbed in the water drops of the underworld.
Three days passed, and all the resentment in the bloody channel was absorbed by Zhuo Wen's underworld water droplets, and his underworld water droplets also increased from fifty to seventy drops.
"It should be okay now, right?"
Zhuo Wen opened his eyes suddenly, stood up slowly, stared at the blood-colored flesh wall around him, and slowly opened his mouth. He knew that the spirit of the blood cauldron must exist in the blood-colored flesh wall.
As soon as he said these words, the surrounding blood-colored flesh walls squirmed violently. Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank and he soon discovered that a human figure slowly emerged from the blood-colored flesh walls on the left side.
This human form was peeled off from the flesh wall and appeared in front of Zhuo Wen.
This is an old man who is over seventy years old, with white hair and white beard, and a face full of wrinkles, but his eyes are filled with strange blood.
"Little friend, I really didn't expect you to have the ability to absorb resentment. I really found the right person." The old man stared at the seventy drops of yellow spring around Zhuo Wen and said with a smile.
Zhuo Wen had no expression on his face and said calmly: "Senior, we have agreed upon the Blood Refining Pool..."
The white-haired old man patted his forehead, laughed and said: "My little friend is right, just follow me. The Blood Refining Pond is at the end of the bloody passage. The Blood Hentian often entered this place back then, but..."
"But what?" Zhuo Wen frowned.
"Haha! Didn't my little friend say at the beginning that you could completely get rid of all the resentment for me? So the old man released all the countless resentments that he had suppressed. In a bloody passage like the one we are in, there are close friends in it.
Hundreds of ways, and each one is full of resentment."
"These passages all depend on my little friend!" the old man said, cupping his fists at Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly, and he secretly cursed this old guy for being cunning and cunning. Unexpectedly, this old guy released all the resentment in his body, which was beyond Zhuo Wen's expectations!
However, absorbing resentment would be beneficial to Zhuo Wen. Although he felt quite unhappy, there was nothing he could do about it.
"Senior, please lead the way, I want to see the Blood Refining Pond first," Zhuo Wen said.
The old man nodded and led the way, and Zhuo Wen followed closely...
In the outside world, three days have passed since the battle for the commander-in-chief, but the discussion in Bixue County and the entire Xuelian Mansion has not calmed down. Instead, it has intensified like a storm.
The protagonist of this storm of discussion is a young man named Mu Zhuo.
Everyone knew that this young man named Mu Zhuo actually struck the blood cauldron twenty times, and his performance far surpassed that of the first general Shi Lai, and was on par with the palace master Xuehentian.
What's even more terrifying is that after Mu Zhuo rang the blood cauldron twenty times, he opened the entrance to the Blood Refining Pond. When he was about to enter the entrance, Palace Master Xue Hentian took the manager Zang Feng and the six major
The commander intercepted.
Among the eight masters, four are in the Heaven-defying Holy Realm, and the remaining four are at the pinnacle of the Sky-Defying Holy Realm. Such a force is enough to annihilate the Heaven-Defying Holy Realm.
But Na Mu Zhuo suddenly broke through the combined attacks of eight people and directly entered the entrance of the Blood Refining Pond.
What's even more frightening is that Mu Zhuo is still a warrior in the Shattering Mystic Saint Realm. With such a level of cultivation, he can break through the blockade in the hands of the eight masters led by Xue Hentian. This is definitely a miracle in the eyes of others.
Moreover, in the past three days, as the rumors spread, Mu Zhuo became more and more popular. If Zhuo Wen were here to hear it, he would probably feel ashamed.
In Xuelian Mansion, Xuehentian sat at the head of the hall. In front of him, the Blood Demon stood with his fists clasped.
Xue Hentian frowned slightly and his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something, while the Blood Demon stood silently and did not speak.
After a while, Xue Hentian's eyes fell on the Blood Demon, and he said solemnly: "Blood General, do you take this news seriously?"
The Blood Demon's eyes were firm and he nodded: "Don't worry, Palace Master. I have stayed with Zhuo Wen for a long time and only recently returned to the Middle Earth. I will not be wrong about Zhuo Wen's aura."
"Then Mu Zhuo is the Zhuo Wen that Young Master Jiang Binhan, the young master of the Binghuo Family, is looking for. The general will not make any nonsense about this matter. Maybe the master of the palace doesn't know yet, but this Zhuo Wen has a secret method of changing his appearance. This secret method can even change his appearance.
The breath can also change..."
Xue Hentian narrowed his eyes, nodded, then stared at the Blood Demon and said coldly: "Since you know that Mu Zhuo is Zhuo Wen, why didn't you report it to the palace master before? If the palace master knew the identity of Mu Zhuo, he would also
It won’t add so many things in vain.”
The blood demon's eyes flickered and he lowered his head but did not answer. He knew that no matter how he explained this matter, it would be wrong, so he simply did not explain it.
Xue Hentian stared at the Blood Demon with cold eyes, looked at the handrail with his right hand, pondered for a moment, and then slowly said: "You are a first offender. I will not pursue this matter against you, so please go down!"
The blood demon's eyes trembled, he held his fists and slowly exited the hall.
"It seems that this blood will be very important to those old guys. They actually spent a lot of money to protect them. But Mu Zhuo really surprised me. He is obviously in the Broken Xuan Saint realm, but he can achieve that level. It's really
He is an absolute monster."
"It's a pity that Mu Zhuo is the person the Young Master of the Binghuo Family is looking for, and the bargaining chip offered by Young Master Jiang Binhan is also extremely tempting. I can only give it to Young Master Jiang Binhan."
Having said this, Xue Hentian took out a jade communication talisman and entered a message. After a while, the manager Zang Feng walked in.
"See Palace Master!" Zang Feng knelt on the ground with one knee and said in a deep voice.
Xuehen Tianxiu Pao made a move and handed a message slip to Zang Feng, saying: "Pass this message slip to the hands of Jiang Binhan, the young master of the Binghuo family in Binghuo Mansion."
Zang Feng put away the message slip. Although he was quite confused, he didn't ask any more questions.
"And send more manpower to Blood Refining Square. If Mu Zhuo comes out, capture it immediately and notify me immediately." Xue Hentian said in a deep voice.
Zang Feng said respectfully: "Don't worry, Palace Master, my subordinates have sent additional manpower, and Commander Lang Yi has also volunteered to sit in the Blood Refining Square."
"Huh? Lang Yi took the initiative to stay in the Blood Refining Plaza? He's not usually so proactive, right?" Xue Hentian frowned.
"My subordinates don't know about this matter," Zang Feng said.
"Then you go down and watch the Blood Refining Square carefully. This jade slip will be sent to the Binghuo Family as soon as possible." Xuehentian said.
Zang Feng cupped his fists and retreated silently.
"Although this Zhuo Wen is a little weird, after all, he is only in the Broken Xuan Saint realm. With the strength of the Binghuo Family, why does Young Master Jiang Binhan care so much about this Zhuo Wen?"
After Zang Feng retreated, Xue Hentian's eyes flickered, but there was some doubt in his heart.
He knows very well how powerful the Ice and Fire Family is. The Ice and Fire Mansion where the Ice and Fire Family is located is one of the most powerful mansions in the Ninety-Nine Mansion. It is many times more powerful than their Blood Refining Mansion, and it is even more powerful inside.