Elder Haoran sensed that someone was secretly absorbing the evil energy of the Seven Evils Blood Refining Formation. He felt nervous and speculated that this person must be the person who broke into the Demon Suppression Tower and stole the scroll of the "Seven Evils Blood Refining Magic". .
From the fact that this person could calmly absorb the evil energy of the Seven Evils Blood Refining Formation from a few miles away, Elder Haoran knew that this person's magic skills had been cultivated to a point that could not be ignored, at least to the point where they could not be ignored. The realm of the upper level of the spirit demon realm.
Elder Haoran jumped out of the Seven Evils Blood Refining Formation and landed in the wide square. He looked around to confirm whether that person was near the Seven Evils Blood Refining Formation.
In the dark Demon Suppression Tower Square, Elder Haoran did not find anything weird or abnormal, which further confirmed his guess that this person had already achieved a certain level of cultivation in the Seven Evils Blood Refining Magic, and could perform it in a distant place. Absorb the evil spirit gathered from the Seven Evil Blood Refining Formation.
Haoran boldly guessed that this person must be someone they knew. Otherwise, he would not be so sneaky and hide his head. The reason why this person did this was because he was afraid that he would bump into him and expose the incident. Based on this inference, Elder Haoran was very sure that this person There is no doubt that he is Elder Amitabha. What is regrettable is that there is no real evidence to bring him to justice.
Suddenly Elder Haoran cast his gaze on the hilltop where Amitabha stood. When Elder Haoran cast his gaze over, Amitabha couldn't help but trembled, as if he had been shocked by electricity. He knew that Elder Haoran had discovered his He exists, I just don’t know who he is.
Mi Tuo admired the opponent in front of him very much in his heart. He was indeed a very powerful person. If he had not stopped absorbing the evil spirit in the Seven Evil Blood Refining Formation in time today, I am afraid that he would have been killed by Elder Haoran. If he catches him by following the clues, everything he has done may be in vain.
The two of them were just a few miles apart, looking into each other's eyes, as if they could hear each other's thoughts. They had mixed emotions, a sense of heroism and pity for each other, but also a sense of helplessness that good and evil were incompatible.
In order not to be discovered by Elder Haoran, Amitabha Yujian left in a hurry. He knew that it was not yet time for him to show off with Patriarch Jiuli, and he had to hide it and wait for the moment when the time was right, lest he Letting himself fall into an abyss of no return, he cannot afford to lose on his road of no return. He must be cautious and step by step to ensure nothing goes wrong.
Almost at the same time, Elder Haoran also wielded his sword and headed towards the top of the mountain where Amitabha stood. Unfortunately, he arrived a step too late, and the people here had already disappeared.
Elder Haoran walked around the top of the mountain and came to a place where the cold air was extremely strong. He stopped and murmured to himself: "The cold air here is so strong that the strange man must have People should be cultivating here by absorbing the evil spirit in the Seven Evil Blood Refining Formation." Elder Haoran faintly felt that he seemed to have seen this powerful cold energy somewhere, but now he I couldn't remember it for a moment.
Elder Haoran lowered his head and looked at the blurry ground under the moonlight. Under the silvery white moonlight, a pair of footprints could be vaguely seen on the ground. Through these footprints, Elder Haoran was very sure that the mysterious person just now This is where the evil spirit from the Seven Evil Blood Refining Formation is absorbed.
Elder Haoran also found a few stains of fresh blood on the ground. Under the dim moonlight, he was not sure that what he saw was blood. He picked up a trace of red sticky substance with his hand and smelled it before his nose. The thick smell of blood drifted into his nostrils with the wind, clearly telling Elder Haoran that this was blood that had just left the human body.
Elder Haoran was puzzled by this. He had just checked this mountain top and found no traces of fighting. How could there be blood here? The only explanation is that the blood on the ground belongs to the mysterious person who just left. Why did he harm himself? This puzzled Elder Haoran.
Elder Haoran is now on the top of this mountain, looking at the completed Seven Evils Blood Refining Formation in the distance, his eyes are solemn. Hope and destruction coexist in his eyes, and are also mixed with melancholy and anxiety.
In the dark night, the unusual evil of the Seven Evils Blood Refining Formation in the distance made Elder Haoran once again question whether the risk of his plan was too high. In order to find out who stole the "Seven Evils Blood Refining Magic" scroll, Man, is it too high a price to pay? If he fails, this Qisha Blood Refining Formation will become a murder weapon that massacres the people of Jiuli. He will be tolerated by the world and will be infamy for thousands of years.
Thinking of this, Elder Haoran inevitably regretted not listening to Elder Furukawa's words and promptly stopping the construction of the Seven Evils Blood Refining Array. If he had not built this Seven Evils Blood Refining Array, he would not have existed and been reviled by the world. , the risk of being infamy for thousands of years, and with his current strength, it is not difficult to escape from this disaster. He can also find a quiet and elegant place to spend the rest of his life with Lin Peiru.
Thinking of Lin Peiru, Elder Haoran couldn't help but feel heartache. It seemed that there was something pressing in his heart between them and he was unwilling to reveal it. These days, he was desperately investigating the case. Another reason was to let himself There was no time to think about Lin Peiru.
Now that the "Seven Evil Blood Refining Magic Art" has developed to such a shocking level, he cannot tolerate any affection for his children. He must go all out to solve this human catastrophe.
Elder Haoran looked at the strange Seven Evils Blood Refining Formation in front of him, with a firm tone, and said to himself: "No matter what the outcome is, the matter is now at this point. I am already riding a tiger, and there is no room for retreat. If this plan fails, Just let me perish together with the whole Jiuli, this is the only price I can pay, the dead are fearless."
Elder Haoran turned around and was about to leave when a gust of cold wind blew by, making the remaining cold air even worse. This gave him a flash of inspiration, and he suddenly remembered that he had seen this cold air there before. The cold air in the study room of the Prince's Mansion was of the same type as what he found here. With all these factors, the person who stole the "Seven Evil Blood Refining Magic Art" was undoubtedly Amitabha.
Now his main task is to use the Seven Evils Blood Refining Formation to lure out Amitabha, and then let him catch the thieves and reveal his true colors, become the turtle in the jar, and completely end the matter of the "Seven Evils Blood Refining Magic" scroll. Return Jiuli and even the entire three realms to peace.
"Now that everything is ready, all I need is the east wind. It seems that it is time for me to go to that poisonous place to get that thing." Elder Haoran said silently in his heart.
When Amitao returned to his house, he bumped into Yao family sitting in the hall waiting for his return. When Yao family saw Amitao returning, a beautiful smile immediately appeared on her face. She was about to ask where Amitao was going, but when she saw Amitao After the blood flowed from her arms, the original smile on her face immediately fell and was replaced by a complaining look, just like a mother facing a child who made another mistake and refused to correct it despite repeated admonitions.
Mrs. Yao was helpless and worried: "My lord, are you injured again?"
Mi Tuo followed the direction of Yao's gaze and looked at his cut arm. He found that the cloth bandaging the wound had loosened at some point and the blood had soaked his clothes.
Mi Tuo looked at Yao's worried and frightened face, and said with a fake smile: "Madam, you don't have to worry so much. This time, my injury was definitely not caused by fighting with others. It was scratched by me accidentally. It’s nothing serious, don’t worry.”
Yao didn't say much, just looked at him with a questioning look, hoping to read the truth of what he said from his eyes.
Amitabha continued: "I accidentally scratched it with a dagger when I was practicing."
Seeing the sincere expression on Mi Tuo's face, Yao Shi believed what he said. Mi Tuo did not lie to Yao Shi. He indeed scratched himself while practicing Kung Fu. However, Yao Shi didn't know that he was practicing Qisha Blood Refining. Just magical power.
In the eyes of Yao family, as long as Amitabha is not injured in fighting with others, he will be satisfied. Yao family is very caring and joked to Amitabha: "I have never heard of anyone who practices Kung Fu and can hurt himself so seriously. I see you, Your Majesty." This is a precedent for martial arts practitioners all over the world."
Amitabha was speechless in response to Yao's teasing remarks. He smiled and said: "This shows that no one in the world can compare with the hardships I have practiced. As the saying goes, God rewards hard work. In the future I will He will also become the best in the world, unmatched by anyone." When Amitabha said this last sentence, he deliberately emphasized the tone, and there were hidden meanings in the words.
Yao didn't hear the connotation in Amitao's words, and didn't take it seriously, saying: "Your Majesty, in this whole world, who is the best in the world? There are only green mountains and towers outside the mountains, and among the strong there are still strong hands."
This time, Mi Tuo did not argue with Yao Shi. In his mind, the reason why Yao Shi said such things was because Yao Shi did not know how powerful the Seven Evils Blood Refining he was currently practicing was. He wants to prove with practical actions that there is a number one person in the world, and this person who is number one in the world is him - Amitabha. Not only does he want to be number one in the world, but he also wants to be number one in the three realms, dominate the three realms, and be the master of the three realms.
Mrs. Yao carefully bandaged Mi Tuo's wound. Mi Tuo looked at it, showed a happy smile, and said: "Madam, you are still more skillful. Look, I am much better at bandaging the wound."
Mrs. Yao smiled and said: "Speaking of which, my skill in bandaging wounds was not given by the prince. If the prince hadn't been injured outside every day and returned home, I wouldn't have been able to practice this technique to satisfy the prince."
Amitao knew that this was Yao's opportunity to complain to him. Amita didn't know what to say, because what Yao said was the truth. For this reason, Amitao could only say to Yao with guilt: "Thank you, Madam, for being generous and tolerant in these years." Youjia, I, Amitabha, am able to marry you in this life, it is my blessing that I, Amitabha, have cultivated for three lifetimes."
Yao said: "Your Majesty, if that's the case, then let's live a good life and stay away from those fantasy things like 'fame' and 'profit'."
Amitabha said without hesitation: "Okay! I promise Madam, I will never let Madam worry about me in the future." Amitabha knew that he had gone against his will again. How could he let Yao live his life peacefully? He said that he would He cannot and cannot break his promise to give the Yao clan the honor of being the supreme power in the world.
After listening to Amitabha's words, whether it was true or not, Yao was extremely happy. Seeing Yao being as happy as a child, Amita also became happy. He hugged Yao into his arms and enjoyed the most tender and gentle moment. Happy moments.
