Chapter 1534: Blood Refining?

What is the problem? Regarding the rumors of haunting in the Holy Sect, Mu Yang is not unheard. But at first, he thought that it was just that the new disciples were not used to it, and the previous smell of blood had not been completely cleared, so it would be so.

After all, the Holy Sect is a place established by Mu Yang. He knew the boundaries everywhere. What does a ghost mean? That's ghasts. For the characteristics of soul power, Muyang can be said to be very understanding, how can there be a haunting?

As long as there is a trace of different aura penetrating in, the formation enchantment outside will be induced. In other words, as long as there is an enchantment, there can be no haunting phenomenon in this Holy Sect, and there must be something hidden.

Muyang is confident, not to mention soul power, not to mention ordinary soul, even if a cultivator of the same level as Muyang wants to break in, it will be very difficult. If you don't have Muyang's secret method, you will only get lost in the enchantment.

From here, it can be concluded that the haunted incident rumored by the disciples must be somewhere where there is an error, or something that Muyang did not pay attention to. Therefore, Muyang personally went to investigate a few days ago, but he didn't find anything at all.

In the four directions of the Holy Sect, east, west, north and south, the enchantment is intact, and even the spar does not have any turmoil. In other words, there is no trace of any other breath coming in. Muyang decided not to pay attention to it anymore and observed secretly.

Until today, it has been half a month. Except for the fact that people are panicking every day and have been discussing whether there is a haunt or not, there is no substantial evidence at all to prove whether there are real ghosts.

But it is not a way to continue like this, and the heart has been hanging on that thread and has been tight. In the long run, the disciples have no intention of cultivating, and even their spirits will become sluggish, which is not what Muyang wants to see, and it must be solved as soon as possible.

Since he has been waiting to see if it does not appear, then this time Muyang will lead the snake out of the hole. She wanted to see what kind of sacredness it was, and she dared to make such a disturbance in the Holy Sect all the time, and she couldn't notice it.

In the main hall, several disciples stood respectfully in front of Muyang. The latter sat in the seat directly in front of him: "Do you understand what this seat said just now? Don't worry, you just need to guard and won't let anything happen to you." ”

I saw that the faces of a few disciples were a little pale, but they couldn't refuse. He could only whisper: "The disciples obey the order." As he spoke, he raised his head, but stopped talking: "Holy Lord...... What the hell do you have...... No plan? Will it ......?"

It turned out that Mu Yang was a disciple who made the famous cultivation here relatively weak, and he guarded the main hall tonight. The main hall is the source of all power, the strongest place and the weakest place. He wanted to try it and see if he could make it.

With a wave of his hand, Mu Yang was undoubted: "No need to say it again, do as this seat instructs." I can't promise you anything, but this safety will definitely be responsible for you, as long as you don't mess around, you'll be fine. ”

A few hours later, in the huge hall of the Holy Sect, there were only a few young disciples left. Each of them is responsible for a direction, but their spirits are constantly in a state of tension, and the more they don't want to think about it, the clearer it becomes.

"Hey, you guys talk. We're going to go crazy like this. Knowing that this place is haunted, we are deliberately guarding it. What does the Holy Lord mean!" After holding back for a long time, I finally complained, which is human nature.

"You'd better shut up, since the Holy Lord is doing this, then there must be a reason for him, as long as we are careful, nothing will happen. One of them comforted. But this is too pale to do anything at all.

They stopped talking, because they were nervous and didn't know what to say. Time passed minute by minute, and at a certain moment, the lighting hedron in the main hall suddenly went out. Several disciples were even more shocked, and almost all of their bodies showed signs of trembling.

"There can't really be ghosts...... "I said in a low voice, trembling every word. They are just ordinary cultivation disciples, their cultivation is not high at all, and they can't be compared to Senior Brother Gong Huanyang at all, it is normal to be afraid.

In the next second, a phantom flashed, and I only felt that the aura of this hall had become very subtle, and even the temperature had decreased a lot. Such a change is even more frightening. A flash of light flashed, and a face appeared.

"Ah...... Don't come here, don't come here!" I don't know who roared, the shadow raised his hand and waved, and a wave of energy surged, and the man fell into a coma in an instant. Slowly, he swept over the man's neck.

A strange aura emerged, and the blood on the man's neck was clearly visible. The shadow is attached, and the gesture is about to bite down. At this moment, a white shadow quickly flashed. Bang! Bang!

The powerful force directly forced the shadow back. The hall became clear for a moment. Soon, several other disciples walked out cautiously, and as soon as they saw the figure of the Holy Lord in the center of the main hall, their hearts immediately calmed down.

"Alright, your mission is complete, let's go down first. Don't worry, after today, the Holy Sect will definitely not appear again. As Mu Yang spoke, his eyes kept staring at the shadow, motionless, with a complex emotion.

Hearing this, the disciples breathed a sigh of relief, because they finally didn't have to stay in this place. Glancing at the serious Holy Lord, he hurriedly ran out. While running, I couldn't suppress my curiosity: "What do you say is going on!"

"Are you stupid? It's time to ask such idiotic questions, get out of here quickly, or you will definitely be affected. If our cultivation is not enough, we will definitely become a drag on the Holy Lord, so hurry up!"

In the main hall, Mu Yang and the shadow stood face to face. For a long time, neither of them opened their mouths to break the silence. In the end, it was Muyang who took the lead and said: "Don't you want to show your true appearance?

The layer of shroud around the shadow gradually disappeared, and a face that Mu Yang was very familiar with appeared. He is none other than a young man in a Chinese costume, that is, the instrument spirit of the Qiankun Roulette, but why is this happening?

"Why are you stopping me? Do you know how miserable I am right now? You don't know, you don't know at all. Muyang, you always say that you have to take care of the overall situation and keep your heart, but in fact you are the most selfish. ”

Taking a step forward, Mu Yang stared at the young man in Chinese clothes, and now his breath was completely wrong, and he couldn't tell what was wrong: "Tell me, why do you want to ingest other people's blood?"

With a move in his heart, Mu Yang seemed to react. Stared at him incredulously: "Do you want to use the blood refining technique? Do you know the consequences of doing so? You are an artifact between heaven and earth, how can you get to this point?"

"Huh...... Ha ha...... When I was tormented in such a deep pool of evil and filth, I had long since abandoned these so-called dignity. Do you think I want to do this? You still want to tell me that you will never allow it?"

(End of chapter)