An endless sea of blood rushes towards him, and the furious tide sweeps across the world. He is a dead leaf in the world, a small flying ant, and there is no way to escape under the torrent. A warm and powerful hand fell on his shoulder and pulled him back. Hu Muxian shuddered, and the taste of blood was in his throat. He was shocked to realize that the vast world was clearly in front of him, and his feet were only a few meters away from the cliff. Steps away. The blood sea and blood tide are all illusions, tempting him to jump off the cliff and fall into the abyss, where he will never be reincarnated.
His face was extremely ugly.
"What the hell is this place?" The trembling voice reached his ears. Hu Muxian himself felt unfamiliar. If Wei Shiqi hadn't pulled him out today, he would have been buried in this tomb of floating life.
Although his talent is good, his temperament is unstable. This is Wei Shiqi's evaluation of him. However, his view is unique and different. Talent is the job rewarded by God. Things like character will come naturally through hard work. Really hard work. If it doesn't come out, it will be solved by cultivating some blood. He is not worried about this.
Hu Muxian took a deep breath, made up his mind, calmed down, and felt a little more awake. Wei Shiqi let go of his shoulders and walked slowly to the edge of the cliff. He looked over and saw that there was a filthy river of blood under the cliff. The corpses were tumbling and floating, and the blood was so dense that it seemed like substance. , and quickly shrank back.
Hu Muxian glanced at Li Yihe and saw that her eyes were clear, and she felt a little envious in her heart. Sure enough, a good master is crucial in the long road of cultivating immortality. She had only been in Taoism for a few years, and her cultivation was shallow, but she was not disturbed by illusions at all. She was clearly Wei Qi He has strong support and good guidance. How can I take advantage of my master... Well, let’s not mention it. I will burst into tears when I mention it... Fortunately, I still have a master...
For some reason, he couldn't stop his wild thoughts. All the past events came to his mind one by one. Every bit of joy and sorrow was so real. Hu Muchian's face was suddenly happy and angry, worried and sad, and his heart was fluctuating accordingly. The world in front of him was... Everything is covered with a layer of blood, twisting and undulating, gradually turning into a sea of blood.
There were several soft "gurgles" in his throat, and Hu Muxian suddenly woke up. Unknowingly, he was once again eroded by the illusion. He hurriedly took out a stack of immortal talismans from his bag. He first offered the "Pure Heart Talisman", one on his chest, one on his back. One on the left shoulder, one on the right shoulder, and one on the right shoulder, one on the left shoulder, and one on the right shoulder, and one on the right shoulder, and another on the "Destroying Illusion Talisman". Like a bright lamp hanging above the head, the light shines all over the body, for fear of losing the mind again and falling into Sea of blood. Li Yihe couldn't help covering his mouth and chuckled. Hu Muxian was nervous, and as if facing a formidable enemy, he sacrificed many immortal talismans in one breath. He looked very funny, and it was due to his wealth. If it were him... her face changed slightly, Subconsciously he glanced at Wei Shiqi, feeling a little uneasy.
As far as the eye can see, the Blood River winds along the cliff, like a dead snake lying across the mountains. The blood river should be the origin of this small world. It drives the sun, moon, sky, rivers and earth, and all things are endless. It has a hint of blood circulation. However, in Wei Shiqi's view, these methods are crude and inferior. He guessed that this When the owner of the tomb was still alive, he was tainted by the blood energy, but was not allowed to enter, and his spiritual consciousness gradually declined, so he built this "Tomb of Floating Life", forcibly extracting the blood energy from the body and feeding it back to the small world, so as to resist the erosion of the abyss.
Did the abyss blood invade this world so early? Wei Shiqi pondered for a long time and felt that it was very difficult to reason about this matter. However, since the tomb owner could activate the star power and set up the twenty-eight star locks, his Taoism should inherit the remaining veins of the three realms of heaven. If he could not restrain the erosion of blood energy, it meant that the laws would rise and disappear. The blood energy is strong and the star power is at a disadvantage. Thinking of this, his heart was shaking. Wei Shiqi vaguely felt that he had touched some key point. He suddenly had a splitting headache and could no longer think deeply.
The long-term plan is left to be considered in the future, but now a great opportunity comes to his door. Under the cliff, in the river of blood, there is something he urgently needs. If he can turn all the savings of tens of millions of years into his own wealth, this body The spiritual body can be perfected, saving countless hours of hard work. Wei Shiqi opened his right palm, released a stream of blood light, and plunged into the river of blood like a thirsty horse drinking from a spring, letting it swallow up the original power. He ignored it and turned back to Hu Muxian. Seeing how cautious he was, he didn't realize it. Show off a smile.
Hu Muxian felt a little embarrassed, cupped his hands and said, "It's funny."
Wei Shiqi said: "It doesn't matter. I have already suppressed the river of blood. The blood will not leak out. There is no need to worry about illusions disturbing the mind."
Hu Muxian breathed a sigh of relief and put away the "Pure Heart Talisman", "Calming Spirit Talisman" and "Destroying Illusion Talisman" one by one. Seeing Li Yihe pursed his lips and smiled, he couldn't help but said: "Be careful on the ten thousand year ship, the road is slow, travel slowly, If you take even half a step wrong, you will be doomed, but you will understand later!"
Li Yihe folded his arms and said "yes" without any intention of arguing.
Hu Muxian relaxed his mind little by little and did not notice anything strange. Only then did he really feel relieved and said to Wei Shiqi: "The 'Xianxian Talisman' was left by the ancient monks and has been verified. Since it points to this place, there must be a treasure. Why not search carefully?"
Wei Shiqi guessed in his mind that if there was a treasure, it should be hidden under the river of blood. He did not reveal it for a while. He only said: "In the past two days, Li Yihe has been doing his work in an important place. He has no time to spare for the time being. You can look for it nearby." I’ll wait until she passes this level and then we’ll make long-term plans.”
Hu Muxian glanced at Li Yihe and saw a flash of light in her eyes. It was obvious that her path was getting longer and she was about to break through the bottleneck. He didn't know which technique Wei Shiqi would instruct her to practice. To avoid suspicion, he solemnly agreed. Stay away. Li Yihe, who was very smart, had already heard some clues, and said cautiously: "Past this level? But has the Running Tide Technique improved in the past few days?"
Wei Shiqi said "Yes" and said: "The spiritual energy in the Li Shui Beads is extremely pure and complements the Running Tide Art. Once you break through the first bottleneck, you will be on the path to becoming an immortal."
Li Yihe took a long breath, feeling both excited and melancholy in his heart. He bowed down and said, "Thank you so much... Master, I'm so grateful."
Wei Shiqi looked at her for a moment and said calmly: "My apprentice is not that easy to be."
Li Yihe said resolutely: "Shattered into pieces, no regrets."
Wei Shiqi reached out and touched her head, and said meaningfully: "People are talking, and God is listening. Swearing and swearing will all come true in the future."
Li Yihe's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he immediately said categorically: "My disciple will never say anything false!"
Wei Shiqi said: "Okay, then you will be the first disciple I accept."
Li Yihe kowtowed respectfully, feeling a little more close to him, and asked: "Master, I wonder if our group has anything to say? Are there any other elders and colleagues out there?"
Wei Shiqi said: "There are no sects for casual cultivators. Well, you are the eldest disciple and the direct disciple. You can think of a name when you have time... In addition, there is also a Taoist from Yiqing, who can barely be regarded as a registered disciple... The Yitianlong Clan in Fanyang Town can be regarded as support. The power in the world..." He casually used the old rules of the Huashan Sect and suddenly felt that from bottom to top, a framework seemed to have been set up, and all that was left was to fill it with flesh and blood.
Li Yihe thought for a moment, then suddenly remembered the four prophecies that Han Yingxue had recited, and blurted out: "The heroic spirit, the three islands of Miluo, the expansion of the nine states, the concubines all over the world, how about calling it the 'Miluo Sect'?"
Wei Shiqi looked at her deeply and said, "Yes!"
