The bronze tripod was filled with red liquid, which was so viscous that it could not be dissolved, and at first glance it looked like blood, and it emitted a strange fishy fragrance with the wind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

All the little ghosts worked together to put the big ding on the bonfire, and kept throwing the other side flowers and a kind of colorful powder into it, and they didn't know what they were doing.

At this time, the drum music was noisy, especially the Xun on the side of the black-clothed woman's mouth, which was low and deep, and played a beautiful sound. The little ghosts held hands, dancing and singing old songs, and they didn't know what they were singing.

Rather than singing, Lu Haichuan felt that they were chanting some kind of incantation, like a voice from a long time ago, through the vicissitudes of time, to this incomparably desolate valley. The customs here are too different from those of Taihua Mountain, and it seems that every corner is full of mystery and unpredictable.

With the music and singing, Sharo began to cast a spell on the bronze tripod, and under the smoke of the bonfire, the liquid in the tripod began to boil and tumble, and the strange and disgusting fishy fragrance became stronger and stronger, wafting everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, the little ghost placed one hundred and eight large sea bowls on the stone platform, which were prepared for the one hundred and eight disciples who had newly joined.

After casting the spell, Sharo glanced at the disciples, and there was a wicked smile in his eyes. He picked up the stone scoop beside him, scooped out the bright red liquid in the ding, and poured it into the one hundred and eight large sea bowls.

"Please, drink this bowl of Soul Breaking Soup, from now on, you will be my disciples of the Great Yin Mountain Sect. Charo said in a bold voice, looking at the crowd.

At the same time, the Xun on the side of the black-clothed woman's mouth also stopped, she stood in the wind, looking at this group of poor people, they will go to a point of no return, just like themselves back then, one wrong step will be wrong for life.

"Why do you want to drink soup?" some people felt disgusting, pinching their noses and not wanting to look at it, let alone swallow it in their stomachs.

"Good question, since everyone is sincere to join my Yinshan faction, then drinking a bowl of soup is not a bad thing for you. Although the Soul Breaking Soup is a poison, as long as you don't betray your master, you can get the antidote every month, otherwise you will have your liver and gallbladder broken, and your soul will scatter and die, can you think clearly?"

"Then I won't drink this soup, and I don't plan to join the Yinshan faction, now, can I go?" The consequences are so serious, of course, some people are unwilling, one person brings it up, and many people follow suit.

"Well, since you don't want to stay here, get out of here now, immediately, immediately......" Sharo glanced at them and snorted, leaving nothing to say (if you can get out of this valley).

Brothers, let's go! This Yinshan faction is too evil, and if you add an organization, you have to put your life on the line, and many people will walk along the same road in the direction of Taniguchi. However, it didn't take long to hear a scream, and everyone knew what was going on.

"Is there anything else to go? Just go, there will be no chance later. Cha Luo looked at the remaining seventy or eighty people, all of them were so frightened that their faces turned pale, except for the two white-clothed men standing behind as if they were nothing, as if this kind of scene could not cause waves in their hearts at all.

Yes, these two have a future, Cha Luo remembered Lu Haichuan and Changfeng, of course, the two of them are now using pseudonyms: Canghai and Yueming.

No one dared to squeak this time, because even if they quit, they would inevitably die, and what happened to those people just now is enough to explain everything.

Picking up the soup in his hand, all the disciples recited with Chara:

There is a sun in Haotian,

Take care of my Nine Springs Palace.

Yin Mountain Spirit Lord,

The same in all parts of the world.

After reading it, they drank the soul-breaking soup, and as soon as they drank it, the strength of the medicine immediately came up, and they all felt that their bodies were turning over and over, and they were extremely uncomfortable. Sharo was busy with the little ghost handing them out the antidote, and after taking the antidote, all the symptoms immediately calmed down.

"Don't worry, as long as you act according to the rules and are loyal to my Great Yin Mountain Sect from beginning to end, the antidote will be distributed to you on time. Cha Luo said as if comfortingly, the attack of the Soul Breaking Soup just now had already scared them, so there was no need to say anything more.

The next step was to assign new people, and Cha Luo took Changfeng and a few other disciples he liked with him. Of course, he can't pick all the good ones away, like Lu Haichuan, who was deliberately left to Kwai Jia, and some disciples who were not selected were taken to other places by the little ghosts.

After the initiation ceremony, everyone followed their respective leaders into the Nine Springs Shrine.

The stone door opened, and there was a cave in the cave, and many passages appeared in the staggered criss-cross, and each passage was guarded by a ghost. After a long detour, I finally came to the deepest part of the shrine, and the roof of the cave was inlaid with countless luminite stones, like stars in the sky, shining brightly.

In the center of the shrine, a large pond was built, and the pool was filled with blood, and there was also a huge blood alum root, and the fiery red leaves were windless and automatic, exuding a strange red light, each of which was the size of a car cover.

This blood alum root is nourished by human blood and grows, its juice is highly poisonous, is the main raw material of the soul breaking soup, and the flower is a rare elixir in the world, which can greatly enhance people's cultivation, the blood alum root is respected as the holy flower of the Yinshan faction, and the guard here is even more strict.

The Yinshan Ancestor found the long-lost secret method by chance and cultivated it, because the Yinshan Sect had grown from a non-mainstream demon sect to support the teaching, and its reputation was growing day by day, and it had the potential to overshadow the Siege Dragon Mountain Qiutian Sect.

Before coming, Lu Haichuan and Changfeng had done some knowledge of the Yinshan faction, but because the people of the Yinshan faction were secretive and tight-lipped, the outside world knew very little about them. This time, their extraordinary methods really opened the eyes of the two.

Over the years, the Yinshan Ancestor has been in retreat, and all the things in the door are handed over to Sha Luo and Kwai Jia to take care of, the two live up to expectations, and today's Yinshan faction is in full swing, it is their credit, so they were named the two gods of Yinshan, and their position is second only to the Yinshan Ancestor.

There are four Yaksha generals under the god Chara, and now with the addition of the four Changfeng, they form the eight generals of the Yaksha, these eight people only listen to him and the Yinshan Ancestor.

Aoi Jiashen is good at divination with tortoise shell hexagrams, word measurement and deduction techniques, and her hexagram has not been miscalculated so far.

Everything in the Yinshan Sect was new to Lu Haichuan, and along the way, he sometimes touched here and there, until the Aoi Armor God warned him not to touch everything in the palace at will, there are many mechanisms hidden in the palace, and if he is not careful, he will end up ruined.

"Little doll, you shouldn't be here!" she added, her gaze as cold as the moon in the water.