Gu Qing took a deep look for a few times. The blood line on this person's body turned dark red and disappeared between the muscles and bones, and he looked away.
He stood up and looked around.
At this time, he was in a cramped prison with a total of eight people imprisoned.
In addition to him, Pei Ying, Shen Lu, and the two skinny guys, two of the other three were acquaintances who traveled with Gu Qing, namely Zhuo Chi, the bamboo pole monk, and Zhao Wu, the fat monk with buck teeth. , these two people are still in the illusion.
It is worth mentioning that.
Zhuo Chi's eyelids kept trembling and his expression changed continuously, but Zhao Wu's face was ashen, as if he was dead.
The last person remaining in this small prison was an extremely strong cultivator with a dark complexion and compact features. He was sitting cross-legged in a corner with his eyes closed. He never looked at Gu Qing and others. A glance at the newly arrived person.
The prisons here are made of fine iron. Through the gaps in the iron fence, you can see dozens of prisons in the cave. The prisons are divided into two rows and spread deep into the cave. Wang Tuozi, Du Gang and more than a hundred The monks have been scattered into these prisons.
Dark red light shines from the top of the tunnel inside the cave and onto dozens of cages, causing a hazy light below.
After looking at it for a few times, Gu Qing also found a flat place to sit down, folded his hands together, closed his eyes and thought about countermeasures.
The two storage bags and several second-level spiritual talismans, as well as the soul flag hidden in his sleeve, have been searched by the Bone Man Demon. The spiritual power in his body has been suppressed by the blood-colored chains, and the soul power has also been banned. This moment seems to have been lost. All resistance is lost.
But Gu Qing did not panic.
Panic is useless, it is a waste of energy.
Pei Ying came up to her side, with a wry smile on her face disguised as a yin and yang face. She lowered her voice and said, "Brother Lin, have you escaped from the illusion a long time ago?"
"So what if it is? What if it's not?"
Gu Qing responded casually without opening his eyes.
Pei Ying fell silent after hearing this.
She glanced at the exposed flesh of the person next to her, and saw the dense blood swells, and her heart sank to the bottom.
In this situation, even if the person in front of her had escaped from the illusion earlier, there was nothing she could do to save herself. She noticed the two thin figures with red eyes on the side, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
She shouldn't have come alone to the Beizawa Kingdoms.
You just have to practice hard with your master in the sect. How could you encounter such danger? Now, it was better, she seemed to see her appearance many years later, just like these two thin figures with red eyes, leaning on the wall and lingering on.
At this time, Zhuo Chi on the side also exclaimed and turned over to sit up.
He glanced around with panicked eyes. After a long time to recover, he fell into a daze again. He was stunned for more than ten breaths before he crawled to the side of Gu Qing and Pei Ying.
"Brother Lin, Fellow Daoist Pei, this is..."
The bamboo pole monk Zhuo Chi asked with some hope.
…
That night.
Above the blood-colored miasma that filled the air in Liuji Mountain, a bright moon shone in the sky, and a figure flew from a distance.
The light converged, revealing a woman with a flawless appearance. This woman wore a golden hair crown and a dark black robe. There were white streamlined lines spreading on the corners of the clothes. At this time, under the vast moonlight, she could see from the sky. Touching the bloody miasma below.
"Soul Envoy Xiao Moluo, step forward to receive the teaching decree."
Her red lips opened slightly, and then a very beautiful voice resounded in the ears of all the creatures in the entire Liuji Mountain.
The bloody miasma below surged violently and opened a portal.
After a while, a figure appeared in the portal. This person was wearing a blood-colored robe, and his cultivation aura had reached the middle stage of foundation building. At this moment, his face was respectful, and even a little excited and a little uncontrollable. Feeling this, he quickly stepped forward in the air.
He came to the golden-crowned woman, cupped his fists and bowed to the end.
"Wei Mo Soul Envoy Xiao Moluo has met the Holy Lady."
Xiao Moluo said respectfully.
"The master of the teaching decree grants the soul master Xiao Moluo the identity of an inner sect disciple, a medium-grade spiritual weapon soul refining robe, the qualification to enter the soul pool to form elixirs, two true condensation elixirs, and a cauldron with a beautiful appearance. Twenty people..." The golden-crowned woman's indifferent voice lingered for a long time.
Xiao Moluo's head lowered lower and lower.
Since he entered the outer sect of the Soul Sect as a boy from a fishing village, he has been practicing for more than three hundred years. He has experienced countless lives and deaths, and all the faces he was familiar with have turned into withered bones. He even invited himself to come here. A place to guard the blood demon fetus.
Now, I finally got my chance.
…
Liuji Mountain, under the bloody miasma, on top of a low peak.
Gu Qing opened his eyes.
There was some commotion among the people in the cage where he was.
"That woman's voice just now was so beautiful!"
"If I could hear her call before I die..."
The two thin figures sighed involuntarily.
Poof!
Then, under the slightly horrified gazes of the cultivators in the field, these two people silently turned into fly ashes, and the fly ashes were crushed into powder. In the end, not even the dregs of these two thin figures were left. , it can be described as a complete death, leaving no trace.
The cultivators in the prison took a breath of cold air.
Several monks who were about to speak also tightly covered their mouths, fearing that if they accidentally revealed a word, their souls would be wiped out on the spot. Like these two people, they would die without even a trace left.
Gu Qing also shrank his pupils.
What is the cultivation level of the woman who spoke?
The teaching decree...
The leader of what sect?
Could it be that he is the leader of the Soul Sect?
He quickly got a guess in his mind.
If a drowning person had a straw in front of him before he died, he would subconsciously grab it. As for Gu Qing at this moment, he thought of a possibility. If Xiao Moluo captured them in Liuji Mountain, As a foundation-building evil cultivator, Xiao Moluo is likely to leave after receiving the 'Lecturer's Order' tonight. Regardless of whether his guess will become a fact, there is at least some possibility of it.
call……
Gu Qing took a long breath and closed his eyes again.
Time passed slowly, and soon the second day came.
During this period, Pei Ying and Zhuo Chi talked to Gu Qing several times, but Gu Qing was perfunctory. He could feel that the blood-colored chain in his body was becoming more and more stable, and time was running out.
When the bloody bulge turns into dark red like Shen Lu did, he will completely lose the qualification to break free from this ban.
All his mind was immersed in his own body, trying to mobilize his strength to counteract the blood-red chains and slow down the stabilization speed. This did work.
Gu Qing could clearly sense that if he didn't do this, the blood-colored chains around his body would stabilize and remain hidden between his bones for seven days, but as he did so, this time would probably be extended to half more than months.
At this time, there was a roar in the prison, the blood-colored wall on one side cracked, revealing a row of holes of basically the same size, and the sound of heavy footsteps came from outside the cave.
A bloody human demon with white bones entered the cave.
"Some of you are new here. Today I will explain to the new Taoist friends how to practice this secret method of refining blood, so as to contribute my own strength to the development and growth of our Soul Sect." The voice of the white-bone human demon was very soft, almost like a woman's voice. Judging from its slender waist and light steps, this demon must have been a woman with a good figure during his lifetime.
"You white-bone monster, release me quickly. I am a member of the royal family of Tianbei County. If my ancestor comes in person, he will definitely wipe out the devil's cave you are waiting for!"
Wang Tuozi had a somewhat embarrassing night.
What he had done in the illusion before, plus the fact that he had led everyone into danger during this trip, the few people who were locked up with him had already 'taken care' of him severely, beating him until his spiritual power was reduced. He was so suppressed that stars appeared in his eyes, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
"Quickly remove the ban on me, before my ancestor comes... Demon! How dare you... ah!"
Wang Tuozi wanted to continue speaking, but his body was penetrated by the chains thrown by the white-bone demon, and he jerked forward, slamming into the iron bars of the prison made of fine iron.
"Who are you calling the Bone Monster? He's called Hongdie!"
The bloody human demon with white bones seemed to be smiling and speaking.
As she spoke, her hands kept moving, and she continued to pull hard on the chain that had penetrated Wang Tuozi's back. The sound of intensive bone cracking sounded on Wang Tuozi's body. Wang Tuozi had never experienced such pain since he started practicing. Rolling his eyes, blood flowed out freely from his body, and he soon passed out. The white-bone human demon who called himself Hongdie then stopped his strength, and the chains that penetrated Wang Tuozi disappeared and turned into a skeletal wrist wrapped around her. accessories.
"It's a pity that the internal organs and intestines cannot be pulled out directly. This old guy is a monk at the twelfth level of Qi Refining after all."
The white-bone human demon who calls himself Hongdie feels a little regretful.
She waved, and soon several guards of the cave walked forward with heavy steps and bowed their heads to obey orders.
"I'm not interested anymore. You guys should get all the new arrivals out, distribute these brochures, and then help me transport the disobedient ones to the mountain later."
She ordered several guards.
After a few guards took action, she took out a chair from somewhere and sat on it lazily.
Gu Qing and others were taken out of the prison, and a thin torn book was distributed to each of them. He took the torn book and read it for a while, feeling slightly strange in his heart, but he remained calm.
"Practice the techniques in this book and contribute your essence and blood every three days. If you have any objections, they will not be accepted."
The blood-colored white-bone human demon who called himself Hongdie glanced at the cultivators with two holes on his head and spoke softly.
How dare practitioners have any objections?
Wang Tuozi, who had the highest cultivation level, was still lying there with his body bent backwards. The other cultivators were silent for a while, and then a few people took advantage of the opportunity to speak up and flattered him fiercely.
"I hate smooth-talking monks the most."
Hongdie smiled and spoke, then flicked her bone wrist wrapped in chains.
Wow!
Immediately, the flattering monks were strung together by illusory chains and swung up and down in the cave, breaking a lot of rocks. Then Hongdie threw them towards Wang Tuozi, who were like mud. They lay together without knowing whether they were alive or dead, and soon a pool of blood formed under them. There was a commotion in the prison next to the pool of blood, and it soon subsided.
"Go back and put your arms into the holes. If the blood and essence in any prison is insufficient, the people in the prison will not be alive."
Hongdie continued to sit on the chair, raising her leg bones and speaking.
I don't know where this white skeleton with a large amount of blood all over its body made the sound. Gu Qing and others were soon locked back in the prison. He looked at the hole in the wall in front of him and directly stretched his left arm in. Pei Ying on the side gritted his teeth when he saw this, imitating others.
It seemed to have touched a piece of cotton wool, which was extremely soft.
Gu Qing's arm went deeper and deeper, and soon the entire arm was submerged into the stone wall. Then a shocking pain suddenly arose, and he frowned slightly.
The veins on his neck twitched slightly, and the blood-colored ridges also pulsated. Gu Qing felt the rapid depletion of blood and essence in his body, his lips trembled slightly, and his face gradually turned pale.
Pei Ying on the side acted even more exaggeratedly, her face wrinkled up, she was sweating profusely and rolled her eyes as if she was about to die. Zhuochi was not much different. This scene was also happening in several other prisons. Look at Hongdie. He nodded, feeling slightly satisfied.
The amount of blood and semen collected for the first time was extremely large.
With the replenishment of essence and blood from this group of monks, I believe that even if the master leaves for a few years, there will be no problems with the demon fetus.
Hongdie commanded a white-bone human demon guarding the cave here, and carried Wang Tuozi and other mud monks out of the cave.
