Chapter 4: The Lark Blood Pool

"Squeak!"

A sharp red light pierced the sky, straight into the sky, and the brilliant flame magic power stagnated slightly in the air, and then exploded, and the sky was blood-red, and the light in the sky could be clearly seen from ten miles away.

"Hmph, call for rescue?" Chu Huan's swift figure in the forest suddenly stopped, his whole body was much thinner than before the battle, and his face became extremely pale, and the whole person was as fragile and unbearable as if he was about to die.

But in Chu Huan's eyes, there was no sense of frustration, but a flash of excitement, as soon as tonight passed, Chu Huan was no longer the waste he once was, he had the ability to fight for everything, Chu Huan swore that he would be stronger than before, to protect his hard-won family, as well as the friendship and reborn life he longed for.

"Hahaha!!ha!...... Become a demon tonight, become a demon tonight!" Chu Huan shook his arms almost frantically, and ran back towards his residence in a frenzy, his excited expression was as if Chu Huan had cultivated the first trace of true qi in his previous life.

Reincarnation as a human is worth it!

At the same time, Lin Hai Academy is also like a frying pan, three elite rescue teams led by the strong man of the Demon Captain are jumping on the branches of Lin Hai, and they are rushing to the position where the magic energy rescue cannon is raised, they know that only as a last resort, when they encounter a murderous thing that cannot be resisted in the forest, the students of Lin Hai Academy will ask for rescue, and every time the rescue signal rises, it is a hundred thousand urgent.

And at this moment, Chu Huan is also in a hurry, and the memory of his previous life tells Chu Huan that if he wants to condense the Bailing Blood Pool, he needs a place of extreme yin, preferably a battlefield tomb, and a place where there is resentment to condense the demon body to the strongest.

However, the memories left over from this life told Chu Huan that the Demon Martial Continent was different from the earth, this continent had nine moons, but it would not rise at the same time, because the Demon Martial Continent only had nine months in a year, and when it rose into the sky in September, it was the time when the Demon Martial Continent was extremely yin, and the time of extreme yin was also the best time to condense the demon body.

It is September, and it coincides with the fact that tonight is September 15th, September is empty, September is as round as a mirror night, and the day with the strongest yin qi.

Although God favors him, if Chu Huan misses the opportunity tonight, there will only be two consequences, one is to wait another year, and the other is to pick a bad day and forcibly condense the demon body.

Neither of these results was what Chu Huan thought, of course Chu Huan would not choose, no matter what, he would find the Extreme Yin Land tonight.

"Where is the right place, where is the right place?" Chu Huan's mind was thinking quickly, seeing the figure of the rescue team passing over his head, he knew what Han Bing would say to the academy, when the time comes, all the students in the academy who have not condensed the magic seal will probably be investigated, and Chu Huan can only successfully condense the magic seal when the academy finds himself, so as to get rid of the suspicion.

At that time, even if the academy really finds out that it was its own doing, a soldier-level demon martial artist will always have a higher status than a student!

Chu Huan looked at Chen Rushui, but his frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and he remembered a strange place, a place that everyone didn't want to go.

"Death Stone Forest!" The corners of Chu Huan's mouth rose with a brilliant arc, what kind of place was that, Chu Huan had only seen it in the academy history books, it was a battlefield of death, not only a battlefield of death, but also a battlefield of the necromantic clan.

It is rumored that many years ago, a necromantic corpse came to the hinterland of the human race by mistake, although he was seriously injured, but he hibernated in the death stone forest, the death stone forest at that time was called the forest of life, and many humans lived there, but the corpse of the necromantic clan healed, and the entire human beings in the death stone forest became the necromantic race, and under the leadership of the academy elder Guihai Changfeng, this group of necromancers was exterminated.

But that place has become a dead land, the dead air is pervasive, and there is the ravages of the death attribute everywhere, this mutated attribute of the dark attribute, ordinary demon warriors dare not provoke, only the same attribute can be used to benefit in this area, and once ordinary demon warriors are attacked by death qi, it is very likely to lose their minds and become the second corpse of the necromantic clan, this place is the forbidden place of the academy!

Chu Huan dragged his tired body and walked for a whole day, and finally appeared on the edge of the Forest of Death, looking at the withered remnants of the wood in front of him, which had already turned into a twisted fossil under the invasion of death qi.

There was an eerie dead air in the entire stone forest.

"Ahem, this move of Jian Xiu really cost me half my life!" Chu Huan coughed a few times weakly, others may not know, but Chu Huan knew that this sword Xiu, the use of this sword Xiu, not only greatly injured the true qi, but also damaged the flying sword, which can be described as a sword move that hurts the enemy and hurts himself.

But Chu Huan has no true qi, no magic power, only to spend his life force to perform this trick, the damage will naturally be greater, Chu Huan knows that if he uses this trick, even if no one asks for guilt, his vitality may not be able to withstand for a month.

Dead again?

Chu Huan will never allow such a thing to happen, Chu Huan would rather die in this vast life, rather than wait quietly for death, he used to be an indomitable sword cultivator, and Chu Huan in this world doesn't know what it means to regress!

"A sword in the hand across the world, galloping the Warring States without meeting the enemy, Dugu I understand the way of the sword, dare to ask the sky who can be the enemy? hahaha...... I'm coming!" Chu Huan laughed sadly and stepped into the jungle of death.

"Stop! Stop!" A noisy voice sounded behind Chu Huan, a kind of demon captain-level demon warrior also appeared on the edge of the Forest of Death, according to Han Bing's description, although everyone was not sure of Chu Huan's identity, but following the clues left by Chu Huan all the way, they actually chased Chu Huan all the way.

A sturdy body appeared on the edge of the jungle of death, wearing a demonic cloak, fully armed, holding a human-tall tracking beast in his hand, this person's name is Wen Xinhai, the captain of the captain-level rescue team, and a well-known student in the academy.

Wen Xinhai's eyes were like torches, staring at the distant figure in the Forest of Death with a complicated expression, but he didn't dare to take half a step, this is the Forest of Death, why did that person sneak attack the academy team, why did he resolutely step into this place of death, why?

Chu Huan staggered forward, heard the voice behind him, slowly turned his head, smiled at Wen Xinhai resolutely, and murmured softly: "Hmph, you wait! You will never see me, if you see me again, I want you to look up at me!"

Chu Huan and Wen Xinhai looked at each other for a moment, and the fragile figure in Wen Xinhai's eyes disappeared into the vast dead air.

Wen Xinhai's heart was shocked, Chu Huan masked his face and only showed his eyes, but that look Wen Xinhai had never seen in his life, and it was impossible to forget it in this life!

Wen Xinhai suppressed the feelings in his heart, sighed, and commanded behind him: "Huzi, inform the College Elders of the truth, this matter is not something we can participate in, and we don't have the ability to participate!"

"Yes!"

The sound died out at the edge of the jungle of death, but in the conference room of the House Elders, there was an argument.

In the elders' conference room, there are thirteen old men sitting upright, that is the thirteen elders of Linhai Academy, the Demon Martial Continent has nine basic attributes, water, fire, earth, wind, gold, wood, thunder, light and darkness, each of the nine attributes has a faction of elder leaders, among them, these attributes, water, fire, earth, wind, gold, wood are ordinary attributes, and light and dark thunder are rare attributes, especially thunder attributes, which are the existence of one in ten thousand.

But this is not all the attributes of the Demon Martial Continent, there are also two major elders, the time attribute and the space attribute, which are as precious as the thunder attribute.

There is also an Elder of the Upanishads, that is, the Elder of the Terror Academic Advisor who is proficient in the magic power of the whole system.

However, these people are not knight-level elders who have decision-making power, they can only make suggestions or vote, and the two Hou-level elders who really have decision-making power are Elder Fu Xintang, and Elder Butcher's Knife is Guihai Changfeng.

Generally, it is the precept elder who presides over the internal affairs of the students, and the butcher knife elder fights outside and presides over disputes.

It just so happened that at the moment of September, next year is just around the corner, and the annual academy martial arts conference is about to begin, and the thirteen elders are gathered, and none of them are in the academy.

"Da Da Da!"

Guihai Changfeng, who had silver hair and was dressed in a samurai robe, was knocking on the conference table with one finger on his face, everyone present did not dare to speak first, everyone knew what kind of temper Elder Butcher Knife was, except for the dean of the entire Linhai Academy who could suppress Guihai Changfeng, who else dared to express his opinion before Guihai Changfeng, Fu Xintang couldn't.

"Let's talk about it! What are your opinions, speak them out and listen to them!" Guihai Changfeng finally put away his fingers, glanced at everyone with an awe-inspiring gaze, and sneered: "Everyone, what kind of place is the Forest of Death, I don't need to say it! Ordinary demon warriors go in, and within half a day, what comes out is a corpse of the necromantic clan, and at least it is still a soldier-level existence! If the cultivation is not weak before death, it is even more difficult to say what kind of thing it is! Then I suggest that the thirteen elders of the Hall of Elders take turns to sit in the Forest of Death, so as not to cause trouble, and it will be difficult to explain when the dean returns!"

"What? We are in charge ourselves, don't we send students to kill them?" Han Yan, the elder of the fire department, frowned dissatisfiedly, after all, the victim this time was a member of Han Yan's family, Han Bing was hit hard, and Han Yan wanted to kill that person directly and use the power of the academy.

Due to the small size of the opponent, Han Yan not only didn't want to make a move himself, but wanted the academy demon martial artist to make a move.

"Fart!" Guihai Changfeng slammed the table and snorted coldly: "What level do you Han Yan know very well, is the Forest of Death a joke?

Guihai Changfeng waved his hand to suppress Han Yan's words, and threatened: "Needless to say, it's so decided! If anyone is really unconvinced, they will deal with the mess by themselves, and they will be let the old man take action! When the time comes...... Hmph! I said that it doesn't matter, no one can come!

The elder's conference room fell into a dead silence, and the long wind waved his sleeves and left, which was not a very happy end.

At this time, Chu Huan was crawling forward with difficulty in a long and dead air, there was not much vitality in his body, Chu Huan was consuming his few vitality every step he took, if it weren't for the Mahayana of the Yuan Shen in his previous life, his mind was as solid as a rock, Chu Huan would now be a corpse that had lost his mind!