Zhao Shun gathered his true energy and slowly stepped into it.
Fortunately, the monk didn't need to use her eyes to see. Even in the dark, she could see her surroundings clearly.
I don't know how long I have been walking, as if I was sinking in a sea of spiritual energy, but it was a sea of blood, so Zhao Chun had to seal off his Dantian to prevent this evil spiritual energy from contaminating his spiritual base.
The secret passage is extremely narrow, with only room for one person to walk, and because Zhao Chun is relatively thin, a tall and muscular man with a wider physique may have to walk sideways.
It was calm and windless along the way, but the chill became more intense, until the secret passage came to an end, and a short stone door appeared in front of him. Zhao Chun tried to push it open, but to no avail, he found that the door had been sealed with many formations.
Zhao Shun attached his true energy to his hand and touched the stone door. However, the pattern was so strong that even the red gold true energy could not break it.
Moreover, there are formation patterns on the door but no formation eyes. Zhao Chun does not know the formation method, but she also knows that unless she starts from the formation eyes, she can only use advanced cultivation to break through the formation roughly. However, she can neither use these two methods. It's because of a weak will.
Just when he was frustrated, the flames in his Dantian were dancing on the spiritual base. Zhao Chun understood and said softly: "Do you want to give it a try?"
After getting her permission, the flame immediately appeared on her fingertips, almost igniting. The gloomy coldness around her disappeared, and Zhao Shun could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
The flame fluttered and flew to the stone door. Suddenly a big mouth opened and swallowed up the numerous array patterns. The more it ate, the stronger the flame became. Until the array lines completely disappeared, it flew back tremblingly. Dantian, resting on the spiritual base, is like a child sitting paralyzed to digest after a full stomach.
Zhao Shun only felt a warm feeling on his body, not feeling it was harmful, so he turned his mind to the stone door.
Once the formation pattern was broken, the stone door was no longer in the way. It fell inward with just a slight push.
She bent down and entered, and her eyes suddenly opened up!
The iron ropes on all sides connect to a dark red stone platform in the middle. Below is a bottomless abyss, and the blood in the sky comes from below.
Zhao Shun climbed up the high platform on the iron rope. There was only a small table in the middle of the platform, and there were five or six jade slips piled up. Next to the jade slips, there were many small balls of life Gu, which had become rigid and dead.
But when I stepped on this stage, I realized that the dark red color under my feet was actually soaked in blood. The evil was extremely serious!
She turned out the jade slip and looked at it carefully.
"There are three disciples of Renyang, use one and discard the others."
"There are six Renyang disciples, use two and discard the rest."
"There are eleven Renyang disciples, use five and discard the rest."
…
"Ren Yang has thirty-two disciples, use thirteen, and discard the rest. This teaching emphasizes life Gu, not spiritual roots. It is not appropriate to discard more and use less."
At this point, after reading one of the jade slips, Zhao Chun looked solemn before changing it.
"Two disciples of the Qing Chan Sect, use two."
"There are three disciples of Shangjun Zong, use two, and discard the rest."
…
"Chunfeng sect disciple one, use one."
Zhao Shun put it aside and read three in a row, leaving only two.
One of them is:
"There are seventeen outer disciples, use twelve, and discard the rest."
"Outer disciples use twenty-three, use nineteen, and discard the rest."
…
"Inner disciple Fan Haifeng is heavy on water and light on wood and earth, so he is of little use."
"Inner disciple Shang Fei is heavy on water and light on wood, so he is very useful."
…
"Inner disciple Shen Youzhen is heavy on gold but light on water. He is of little use."
Shen Youzhen! ?
This man fought with her in a duel tournament, and later went to the Hundred Sects Chaohui. The only name Zhao Chun recognized was him.
Looking further down, there are several unfamiliar names, mixed with the names she is familiar with, Gan Yuan, Xia Shende...
Without exception, they are all disciples of the inner qi training and dual spiritual roots!
Further down, the last two names are Meng Han and Zheng Chenqing!
A ridiculous thought suddenly occurred in Zhao Chun's mind, and her mind was immersed in the last jade slip. There were many complicated formulas and ideas in it that she had never seen before. However, there was a small note that made her feel chilly.
"Use blood as a guide, steal spiritual roots, move the sky and change the sun, and the great road is completed." - "The Great Technique of Changing the Sun and Stealing Souls"
It was the magic that she and Meng Han snatched from Yue Zuan, an abandoned disciple of the Changhui Sect!
Zhao Chun recalled that Jiang Yun once said in the past: "Recently, disciples often die outside the sect. Elder Qiu leads the foundation-building monks to patrol a radius of hundreds of miles, so I don't have much time to fight with you."
The disciples of the sect disappeared one after another. It was Qiu Yingying who volunteered to patrol the outside of the sect. Yes, who in the sect can hunt and kill disciples without others knowing? Who can create such a world in the dark? Who... the spirit The root is insufficient and needs to be supplemented by this secret technique!
It had only been a few years since she and Meng Han had dedicated their secret skills. In these few years, countless disciples had died at her hands!
"It's you?"
Zhao Shun immediately turned around and saw a man with unkempt hair and a bloody face standing on a narrow edge of the stone wall under the abyss.
"Benefactor!" He smoothed away his messy hair, revealing a familiar round face.
"Are you the steward of the Hong family, Xiao Shuang?" The monk's memory was so strong that Zhao Chun recognized him almost instantly.
Xiaoshuang nodded and motioned for Zhao Shun to follow him, revealing a hidden cave behind him.
He was just a mortal, and the threat was very small. Zhao Chun felt no malice in him, so he took the jade slip and jumped to the entrance of the cave.
Xiaoshuang said softly: "She won't be discovered here, so the benefactor can safely avoid it."
As soon as Zhao Chunfu entered, he was relieved. It turned out to be a place of absolute spirituality. The spiritual energy was cut off in it, and the monks' perception was also cut off. Xiaoshuang said she wouldn't find it, which probably meant that Qiu Silhouette's spiritual consciousness couldn't enter here.
The cave was dark and damp, and there was a person lying on his back in a pool of blood. Zhao Chun looked at him and was shocked: "Senior Brother Meng!"
This man was tall and had a dark face and a fierce look. He was Meng Han, whom she knew well.
"She caught you in here?" Meng Han's face turned pale. Looking at his body, his Dantian was broken and he was severely injured! When he saw Zhao Shun coming in, he hurriedly asked. Seeing that Zhao Shun's body was intact, he asked suspiciously: "Junior sister, you were not injured, but...but Qiu Silhouette has been taken down by the leader?"
Zhao Xun frowned and shook his head, saying sadly: "The master has passed away. Qiu Yingying got help from the master. After being promoted to Empress Xuan, he abandoned the sect and left Lingzhen. The sect is now suffering from the disaster of Renyang Sect and is in danger of annihilation... "
"It's... something she can do." Meng Han, who was dying, forced himself to sit up, saw the jade slip in Zhao Chun's hand, and said with parted lips: "Have you seen it? I didn't expect the two of us to become accomplices. "
Zhao Chun was speechless for a while, and then persuaded him: "Brother, you don't have to think like this. If people want to do evil, it will be difficult to stop them..."
The evil magic was offered to the sect in order to prevent more innocent people from being harmed by this magic. But now, it is contrary to the initial thoughts. The world is connected with cause and effect, and in the face of good and evil, it only adds to the absurdity.
The cave fell into extreme silence. Xiao Shuang stood aside silently, with a look of struggle in his eyes. He suddenly touched the blood-stained jade plaque on his chest and said, "It's not the fault of the two benefactors. She has known the evil man a long time ago."
