"Thank you Senior Long for helping!"

Kong Xingyu hurriedly came to Zhuo Wen, smiled flatteringly, and expressed his gratitude to Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen nodded, and then flipped his right hand, and the spirit of the second killing appeared in his palm.

The second killer looked hideous, stared at Zhuo Wen, and kept shouting: "Zhuo Wen, I really didn't expect you to have such a terrifying artifact, but your strength is too weak, you provoke our blood prison, and you will never have peace in the next period of time." ”

Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm, and he said lightly: "I don't think it's me who will never have peace, but your Blood Prison, tell me where the Blood Prison is located?"

The second killer's face became even more hideous, and he laughed and said, "You think too much, don't you? Let me tell you the location of the Blood Prison? Do you think it's possible?"

"I have my own way!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were flat, and his right hand pressed into the soul of the second killing, and then he grabbed it violently, and the second killing screamed fiercely.

Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, twisted his right hand, and the screams of the second kill stopped abruptly, his eyes were blank, like a delirious wandering spirit.

Immediately, Zhuo Wen forcibly extracted the memories in the soul of the Second Killing, and after checking it, his eyes were full of coldness.

This Blood Prison is really cunning enough, and it actually places the location of the Blood Prison in the dimensional space, this kind of space is not even complete with the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and the cultivation effect is far worse than that of the outside world, so the Lord of the Blood Prison is really bold enough to kill.

It's no wonder that so many forces in the host region can't find the location of the Blood Prison.

"Brother Long, are you going to go to the Blood Hell Station?"

When Jiang Qisheng saw Zhuo Wen's behavior, he guessed Zhuo Wen's intentions and couldn't help asking.

"Yes, it's not the first time that the Blood Prison has provoked me! I didn't have enough strength before, so I didn't think about going to trouble the Blood Prison! But now it's different! Brother Jiang still has an empty elder, if you can't wait, you can leave first! As long as you give me the address of the Sun Chasing Temple, I can go directly to the Sun Chasing Temple at that time. ”

Zhuo Wen looked at Kong Xingyu and Jiang Qisheng and said softly.

Jiang Qisheng had no choice but to nod, took out a jade slip from the spirit ring, handed it to Zhuo Wen, and said, "What is recorded in this jade slip is the specific location of the Sun Chasing Temple. ”

After taking the jade slip, Zhuo Wen arched his hand at Jiang Qisheng, kicked his right foot, and disappeared in place.

"Qi Sheng, you don't have to worry too much, the strength of this dragon predecessor is far beyond what you and I imagined, the two kills were easily killed by him, although the first kill is stronger than the second kill, but the strength is limited, it should not be the opponent of the dragon senior. Kong Xingyu said to Jiang Qisheng.

Jiang Qisheng nodded, he really didn't worry too much about Zhuo Wen, he knew Zhuo Wen's strength better than Kong Xingyu.

"Elder Kong, let's go first!"

Jiang Qisheng returned to the room.

......

Zhuo Wen sat on the space-time roulette, escaped into the space-time tunnel, crossed one space-time tunnel after another, and continued to advance according to the memory of the second kill.

The location of the Blood Prison is quite far away from him, and if Zhuo Wen wants to enter that dimensional space, I am afraid it will take at least half a month.

Since he had half a month, Zhuo Wen naturally wouldn't waste this kind of time, he planned to try to refine the Creation-level Divine Pill.

If he can successfully refine the Creation-level Divine Pill, then he will be able to successfully become a Creation-level Divine Pill.

In the plane room of the space-time roulette, Zhuo Wen looked at the Emperor Dan Furnace in front of him with a solemn gaze, 9o

On the surface of the elixir, there was a crystal light, showing that these elixirs were unusual.

The Emperor Pill Turtle was bored lying in the pile of magic medicines, rolling his eyes, looking at Zhuo Wen, and finally muttering something like 'Don't hurry up and refine the pill'.

Zhuo Wen knew that before alchemy, he needed to have no waves in his state of mind, so before alchemy, he first adjusted his state of mind to the calmest level.

Finally, Zhuo Wen opened his eyes, flipped his right hand, and a divine fire gushed out, shooting into the bottom of the Emperor Dan Furnace.

Then, he slapped the lid of the Di Dan furnace, and the lid flew up, and Zhuo Wen's right hand orderly put the magic medicine piled up next to him into the Dan furnace one by one.

After putting all the divine medicines into the Dan furnace, Zhuo Wen closed the lid of the furnace and began to concentrate on controlling the divine fire.

This time, what he refined was a creation-level divine pill called the Seven Lives Healing Sword Pill, which was a relatively basic and relatively easy to refine in the creation level.

Whether it is a technique or a miracle medicine, it is not particularly complicated.

Three days later, the Didan furnace suddenly made a muffled sound, and immediately in the hole in the furnace lid, wisps of black smoke wafted out.

The Emperor Pill Turtle, who was lying not far from the Emperor Pill Furnace, drooped his head and said with some disappointment: "It seems that this refining has failed!"

Zhuo Wen was not discouraged, after all, this was the first time he had refined a Creation-level Divine Pill, and it was normal for him to fail.

Anyway, there are a lot of medicinal materials for this seven-life healing sword pill in his big world, and he can fail many times.

Once again, he took a copy of the medicinal materials of the Seven Lives Healing Sword Pill, threw them into the Dan furnace one by one, lit the divine fire again, and began to concentrate on refining them.

Second failure...... Third Failure......

When Zhuo Wen failed to refine for the fifth time, his eyes showed a look of enlightenment, but he did not continue refining, but put away the Emperor Dan Furnace.

"I said Zhuo Wen, you continue to refine, the next time you refine, you have a good chance of success!"

"The Bloody Prison's location has arrived! I'll talk about it after I get rid of the Bloody Prison's kill!"

Zhuo Wen stood up and couldn't help but include the Emperor Dan Turtle in the big world, while he disappeared into the room.

......

It was a huge blood-colored palace, like rootless duckweed, floating in the depths of the Void Dimension.

At this moment, in the depths of the Scarlet Palace, there are seven Scarlet Thrones.

It's just that among the seven blood-colored thrones, only the central throne still has a blood-colored figure sitting on it.

The other six Scarlet Thrones were empty.

The blood-robed man sitting on the throne in the center is the master of the Blood Prison, and he is also one of the seven kills in the Blood Prison.

One Kill is dressed in a bloody robe, with a blood-colored hideous mask, and a pair of exposed eyes are full of hideous blood.

"The second kill actually fell? What's going on?"

The killing gaze implied rage, and the voice was suppressed and terrifying.

He really didn't understand, the second kill such a master in the middle stage of the Creator Lord, to kill a monk who didn't even have the third step of the Dao, actually fell, could it be that Zhuo Wen really so weird?

Speaking of which, among the seven killings sent out by their Blood Prison, except for him, the remaining six killings were all aimed at Na Zhuowen, but they all fell without exception.

In the empty blood-colored hall, there was a sudden sound of slight footsteps, and Ichisha raised his head and looked at the figure at the end of the corridor in front of him.

It was a burly middle-aged man.