But the sound she made was extremely sad, as if someone had violently opened her skull, which was heartbreaking and extremely painful.
When many people heard the screams, their scalps went numb and they did not dare to look back.
Chu Rou's sad and stern voice lasted for three days, getting weaker day by day. Only after it disappeared did someone go up the mountain to check, and only then saw that where she had been standing, only a pile of ashes remained.
Many Jianjia Sword Sect disciples always felt a little resentful, but due to the majesty of the senior elders, they only dared to keep these words in their hearts and did not dare to say them openly.
But because of this, a seed was quietly planted.
Maybe the next person to be burned to death will be one of them?
…
at the same time.
At the junction of the frozen snowfield and the mysterious sea, there is a forbidden entrance, and a graceful and noble figure emerges and enters the snowy area.
She also took two attendants with her, escorting a panicked figure.
Her whole body was covered by a white robe, exuding a mysterious aura, distant and powerful.
This time, it was Dongmen Tanxue, the leader of the Shengbing clan, who personally received this person.
Dongmen Tanxue bowed his hands to him, and then led him into the depths of the altar.
There, there is always a skyless darkness, and you can't see the bottom at a glance, and from time to time there is an extremely dangerous aura, which shocks people's hearts and souls.
After this mysterious man reached the bottom of the altar, he lifted the veil and revealed his true appearance. He turned out to be Shen Mengchen, the elder of the Jianjia Sword Sect.
After Dongmen Tanxue brought him in, he was very sensible and quickly retreated.
Now in this dark altar, only Shen Mengchen, a few people, and the boundless darkness are left.
Her followers were surrounded by such a strange atmosphere, and they were really on tenterhooks.
"Stop being sneaky and come out." Shen Mengchen said to the abyss of the altar.
Sure enough, a change quickly occurred underneath, and a dark light shone brightly.
"Haha, Shen Mengchen, you still know how to come and see me...why, seeing me like this, you feel a sense of accomplishment, right?"
That hoarse voice was that of Saint Jianjia. Although it was as sharp and fierce as before, it still couldn't hide the weakness in his words.
"What happened? Why were you so seriously injured?"
Shen Mengchen frowned. She came in this time because she knew about Sun Yerong, so she brought another virgin disciple and entered this place through the taboo method.
But Holy Son Jianjia's injury should not be so serious.
"What happened?" Holy Son Jianjia snorted coldly. He did not want to say more, and directly condensed a ball of memory foam. The foam exploded in the air, and the scene at the beginning of the battle appeared in Shen Mengchen's eyes.
Shen Mengchen couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Ye Chen running away after using the shocking sword.
Moreover, Sun Yerong also took action and did not die twice in a row. No wonder this monster was so anxious.
"This time, I have brought you something good at the order of the sect master. Just take it and it should be able to make up for some of your injuries."
Shen Mengchen waved his hand, and the two guards from the Jianjia Sword Sect picked up the female disciple and walked forward.
The female disciple seemed to have realized something. Her expression became very frightened, and she quickly said no, and even begged.
Her spiritual energy has been blocked by Shen Mengchen, and she cannot use all kinds of martial arts and magical powers. Now she can only resign herself to fate.
"Elder Shen... don't... don't, didn't you say you would take me into the Qinhuai Mountains? Why did you come here?"
The female disciple struggled desperately but to no avail, and was directly thrown into the abyss by the two guards.
Suddenly, it was as if a gap in chaos had opened, and endless waves of air rolled out, engulfing the female disciple in the blink of an eye.
"Help……"
The screams of the female disciple came up from the bottom of the cave. They were extremely miserable, but in the end they could only end abruptly.
The black light blazed for a moment, like a poisonous snake that preys on people, tearing the female disciple into several halves, and then tasted it carefully.
"Ah... this wonderful virgin blood is much better than the defective products sent before. Shen Mengchen, go back and tell the people of your Jianjia Sword Sect to send more next time, otherwise my soul will soon die. ”
Shen Mengchen on the shore glanced expressionlessly, said nothing, turned around and walked back with the two guards.
"Haha... It's a pity that you are no longer a virgin. Otherwise, I would want to absorb your virgin blood. In that way, your cultivation level will be greatly increased."
When Shen Mengchen heard this, he paused in his steps, turned around, and looked at the cliff coldly.
"Haha, it's just a joke, why take it so seriously?"
This time, Shen Mengchen ignored him and walked out of the underground sacrificial palace and returned to the outside world.
Every time the Jianjia Sword Sect lets someone enter this place, they have to expend a lot of effort. Therefore, over the past thousand years, the sect has adopted the method of exile and sent the blood of virgins to the hands of the Holy Son Jianjia.
In order to prevent it from recovering too quickly and escaping the seal, the Jianjia Sword Sect would only select one female disciple with the lowest strength every time and send it here as a sacrifice.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you. This time I ventured in to bring you fresh blood. It's not for free. We need your help to catch a female disciple and her partner."
Shen Mengchen said.
Upon hearing this, the joy in the eyes of Holy Son Jianjia was instantly extinguished, and what emerged was a pair of gray mist.
"Haha, I know who it is even if you don't tell me."
The strength of Holy Son Jianjia is recovering rapidly. This trace of virgin blood has brought him huge benefits, making his whole skin glow with a shining luster, and the dark light on his body is constantly flowing, shining like jade.
"Ye Shitian, Sun Yerong, you two wait for me! This Holy Son will definitely cut you into pieces!"
The terrifying thoughts of Holy Son Jianjia continued to echo in the abyss, filling the air and tearing the entire space apart.
On the altar outside, a calamity cloud condensed, growing bigger and bigger, covering almost half of the ice and snow city.
After some powerful elders saw this, their expressions became solemn, because they knew that Holy Son Jianjia was in a rage, and the situation in the world might change!
At the same time, in the ice field thousands of miles away from here, Ye Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and a Buddha's light emerged. The golden light filled the air, like thousands of Buddhas chanting, and clear scriptures came out. , making people feel particularly relaxed.
It even has the effect of washing away dirt and improving the quality of the soul.
