Chapter 411: The Ancient Corpse Awakens

As the mist fills, the refreshing fragrance in the air is getting stronger and stronger, it feels like walking into the fairy world's hundred fruit orchards, what a hundred years a ripe, a thousand years a ripe, ten thousand years a ripe spirit fruit, all compete to ripen, a red, red, purple, pink, orange, orange, crystalline moist fruit, exude a variety of attractive fragrance, straight into the nose, hook the stomach of the greedy worm restless, eager to immediately pick a bite, let the sweet juice fill the entire mouth.

Gollum –

The sound of swallowing saliva was continuous, and the frequency was getting faster and faster, the wheezing sound was getting heavier and heavier, and the greedy light in the eyes was getting thicker and thicker.

Pedal Pedal –

Finally, someone couldn't help but walk towards the blood pool, and the footsteps could no longer stop, and faster and faster, from walking to trotting, from trotting to running, and then to running, as if the blood in the blood pool would be snatched up by others if one step slower.

Everyone was desperately trying to restrain their inner **, but the footsteps that could reach their ears, as well as the rushing figures that appeared in their field of vision, broke the defense line they were struggling to support in their hearts, ** instantly invaded their brains, dominated their bodies, and urged them to join the running team.

"Ahh

Jin Zhihui and Qi Yoyo also took steps and rushed towards the blood pool.

Zhang Xiaopaw also failed to restrain his inner **.

No one in the entire space could withstand the temptation of the scent of the blood pool, and even the power of the stars with an unusually firm mind had fallen into the sea of **.

A disciple of the Flying Immortal Sect was the first to rush to the edge of the blood pool, he did not impulsively jump into the blood pool, but crawled down on the edge of the blood pool, reaching out and carefully picking up a handful of blood from the blood pool, for fear of polluting the Qiong Yao wine in the pool.

The blood is slightly viscous, crystal clear, and it is still bubbling in its hand, but it is not hot, it is warm, and with the explosion of bubbles, it exudes a fragrance that hooks people's souls.

He gulped hard, then eagerly buried his mouth in his hand and gulped down, gasping for breath and moaning with great enjoyment.

Boom!

After three breaths, his body suddenly swelled up as quickly as if it were inflated, and then exploded into a cloud of blood mist with a bang.

No one noticed the tragic condition of this Flying Immortal Sect disciple, because all their attention was deeply attracted by the blood in the blood pool, and all that was left in their eyes was bubbling blood, emitting bursts of tempting fragrance.

Bang Bang Bang –

One, two, three –

Clouds of blood mist burst open at the edge of the pool of blood.

The sound was in a string, like a string of firecrackers.

However, there are also people who are safe and sound after drinking the viscous blood, and the intoxicated expression on their face is gradually replaced by expressions such as suddenness, surprise, surprise, shock, etc., and then they are impatient to sit cross-legged on the spot, forgetting themselves and cultivating.

A touch of coolness spread out in Zhang Xiaoshu's eyebrows, dispelling the ** in his heart and restoring his senses.

Looking at the blood pool that was already close in front of him, he was stunned for a moment before he realized why he came to the blood pool, and his heart immediately chuckled, and then his eyes were attracted by the explosion of blood mist, and the horror instantly hit his heart, so frightened that his scalp was numb, and his hair stood upside down.

But at the same time, he also noticed that the people who were sitting on the spot and cultivating on the spot, feeling the violent aura fluctuations emanating from their bodies, as if it was a sign that the realm was about to break through, and his heart was suddenly amazed.

When he turned his head to look at the bubbling crystal blood in the blood pool, although there was still horror in his eyes, there was also more covetousness and hope.

Zhang Xiaopaw used a subtle state of mind to find Niu Dawa and Qi Yoyo, who were sitting cross-legged nearby and cultivating, and his expression suddenly became solemn and worried. Qi Yoyo's breath was agitated, which was a sign of breaking through, but Niu Dawa's breath was extremely chaotic, her expression was very painful, and her body was swelling up little by little, as if it was a sign that she was about to explode and die.

"Big baby, big baby, big baby!" Zhang Xiaopaw rushed to Niu Dawa in two steps and called eagerly, but Niu Dawa did not respond, and her physical condition was deteriorating in a bad direction at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What should I do, what should I do, what should I do?" Zhang Xiaopaw was very anxious, trying to calm himself down and find a way, but Niu Dawa's life was in danger, he couldn't calm down at all, and he broke out in a cold sweat in just a few breaths.

He anxiously looked around, wanting to see if there was anyone as awake as him, and if there was a way to help Niu Dawa resolve the crisis, but he really saw a person, and he happened to know this person.

The big boss of Tianluo Mountain, Wu Man'er.

Zhang Xiaopaw looked surprised, opened his mouth and wanted to call Wu Man'er to see if she could help Niu Dawa resolve the crisis, but saw Wu Man'er take out a jade bottle from the bag, and then poured out a drop of holy blood as red as the red sun from the jade bottle, and swallowed it with her fingertips, and then she squatted down and prostrate on the edge of the blood pool, picked up the crystal blood and drank it.

Seeing Wu Man'er's series of actions, Zhang Xiaopaw's eyes suddenly lit up, and with a pull of his left hand, a drop of holy blood as white as snow appeared under his fingertips, he pinched Niu Dawa's mouth with his right hand, and led the holy blood into his mouth with his left hand, helping him swallow the holy blood.

Then Zhang Xiaopaw wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and stared nervously at Niu Dawa's body changes, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, and Niu Dawa's red and swollen body slowly subsided.

Thinking that Zhou Jianlai and Yuan Taiping, as well as the master, senior sister and others might also come here, or they might also be in danger like Niu Dawa, Zhang Xiaopu didn't dare to stay in place, and hurriedly unfolded his body and looked for the past along the edge of the blood pool.

Soon he found Tianwu Dao and Zhang Butcher, several people were very close, obviously they came together, several people were not in danger, so that Zhang Xiaopaw's hanging heart was much more at ease, he pinched the mouths of several people as fast as possible, and fed each of them a drop of holy blood, but in front of the great monk he hesitated, and finally put away the holy blood.

It's not that he's reluctant, there's a small pool in the Holy Blood in his Sumeru mustard seeds, almost half a bucket, so there's really nothing to be reluctant for him to drop or two.

Of course, the premise is that the other party is someone he knows and is close to.

He didn't give it to the great monk because he didn't dare.

The holy blood has the effect of purifying the soul, if the holy blood is given to the great monk, in case his heart is purified, and he really becomes the six pure wisdom, wouldn't it be to harm his senior sister's unrequited love for a lifetime, so Zhang Xiaopu selfishly took the holy blood sent to the mouth of the great monk and put it into Sumeru mustard seeds.

Then he didn't linger any longer, and continued to search, and finally found Zhou Jianlai and Yuan Taiping on the opposite side of the blood pool, very lucky, neither of them was in danger, and also fed one of them a drop of holy blood.

Zhang Xiaopaw wanted to continue to look forward, find Yu Wenrui and Situ Qing, as well as the ghost pupil's machine spirit, and kill all three of them, but the blood in the blood pool suddenly began to fade rapidly, and it was being absorbed by the red-haired ancient corpse.

He knew that blood was a good thing, so he immediately gave up the idea of looking for Yu Wenrui and the three of them, lay on the edge of the blood pool, reached into the blood pool with his left hand, and poured blood into the Sumeru mustard seeds, but only filled a shallow bucket of the amount, and the space in the Sumeru mustard seeds suddenly buzzed and vibrate, and seeing the signs of collapse, Zhang Xiaopu was scared into a cold sweat, and hurriedly poured out a little.

He wanted to use the Ten Thousand Swords Box from Zhou Jianlai, but as soon as his hand touched the Ten Thousand Swords Box, there was sword qi pouring out of the box, and he was caught off guard, and his palm was pierced with blood, and he didn't dare to touch the Ten Thousand Swords Box again.

Then I wanted to go to Niu Dawa and use Niu Dawa's Sumeru mustard seeds, but the blood in the blood pool subsided very quickly, and the blink of an eye had bottomed out, so I had to give up. Hurriedly turned over and jumped into the pool of blood, chasing the fading blood, and poured it into his mouth with his hand.

After drinking five sips in a row, he didn't dare to drink anymore, because his body was already bulging like a toad, and there were many profound and incomprehensible laws of power rushing into his body.

Just after Zhang Xiaopaw had just settled down, a pair of eyes as huge as the entrance of the cave suddenly opened, shooting out two rays of ancient vicissitudes of light.

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