But Qingya had just reached the middle of the flight, but he suddenly stopped, and with a light sigh in his mouth, he looked back at the ten thousand beasts Xue Tan below, and thought about it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This pool of ten thousand beast blood is full of all kinds of beast essence blood, and there must be no shortage of spirit beasts that have cultivated mana, so wouldn't it be more suitable to cultivate that weevil.

According to the records in ancient books, the blood pool of ten thousand beasts is not too dangerous, the only thing to guard against is the bloody power contained in it, because it is formed by the convergence of countless beast essence blood, under the fusion of each other, over the years, naturally produced a strong evil qi.

This evil qi is formless and substantial, it is extremely difficult to find, once it is eroded into the body, there may not be any change for a while, but once the evil qi reaches a certain amount, over time, it will gradually lose people's minds, until they die of madness.

The process is somewhat similar to demonization, but the degree is far from being comparable to the latter.

However, since Qingya has taken precautions, he is fearless in his heart, and he only needs to put a layer of protection on the outside of his body to block the evil qi.

As soon as he thought of this, Qingya's heart became more and more impatient, extremely hot, and he turned around and rushed towards the pool of ten thousand beasts' blood.

Qingya was suspended above the pool of blood, and the smell of blood on his face made him frown, and a faint layer of light suddenly appeared outside the surface of his body, slowly approaching the pool of blood of ten thousand beasts.

It's just that Qingya still underestimated the power of the Ten Thousand Beast Blood Pool, which had existed for more than 100,000 years, and the intensity of the evil qi in it was far beyond Qingya's expectations, until he got closer, he found that it had been substantiated, forming a thick layer of hard shell and spreading on top of the blood pool.

Qingya's body flew up again, and with a flick of his fingers, a wisp of sword qi roared out and landed heavily on the pool of blood. I only heard a crisp click, the hard shell shattered, and a red-haired hurricane rolled up, all of which were condensed by evil qi, and the number was staggering.

Qingya waved his hand and laid layers of light curtains in front of him, and quickly retreated to dodge, but saw the red-haired hurricane sweeping out in all directions. And where it passed, countless white bones slowly disappeared silently, and there was not a single piece left.

"The power of this bloody demon is even more powerful than expected, and it seems that what is said in that book is not entirely correct."

Qingya's eyes flashed slightly, and he thought so.

Fortunately, Hurricane Hongmao did not last long, disappearing in less than half an hour. When the bloody hard shell was broken, a pool of bright red liquid was revealed, and on top of it floated pieces of bloody shards, undulating with the waves.

Qingya hesitated slightly, and finally his heart was horizontal, and the light outside his body rose, and he jumped into the pool of blood with a plop.

Suddenly, the thick blood eroded towards all corners of Qingya's body, and the momentum was violent, which suddenly startled Qingya, and hurriedly urged all the mana in his body to resist.

"Whew."

But fortunately, these bloody demons are all ownerless, although the number is huge, but as long as you take precautions, you don't need to worry too much.

Qingya secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the sparkling blood pool around him, which was quite viscous, and moved slightly, but he felt a little struggling.

The pool of blood is not shallow, it is also more than ten zhang deep, and it is surrounded by arm-thick roots, like a huge wooden barrel.

Qingya did not sink to the bottom of the pool, he was still suspended in the center, and after taking a look around, he immediately began to cultivate.

The weevil mantra is not complicated and difficult to refine, what really restricts its cultivation is the scarcity of beast blood, after all, the three layers of weevil, each layer needs to consume a large amount of spirit beast essence blood, and the higher it goes, the higher the quality requirements for essence blood.

It can be said that before this, even Qingya himself didn't know if he could really cultivate the weevil art successfully, and being able to discover the blood pool of ten thousand beasts was a complete surprise for him, and it could be called a blessing in disguise.

Qingya operated his mana according to the mantra of the weevil, and clearly felt that there was an extremely majestic power of qi and blood pouring into his body in the blood around him, and his body suddenly had a feeling of warmth and fullness, and at the same time, Qingya also felt that his physical body was constantly getting stronger at a slow but continuous speed, which made him happy in his heart, completely immersed in cultivation, unable to extricate himself.

There are no years of cultivation, time passes quietly, and before you know it, three months have passed.

In the pool of ten thousand beasts' blood, there is a crystal clear crystal cocoon floating, as thin as a cicada's wings, and it can be clearly seen that Qingya is sitting motionless in it.

Rumble.

Just as this happened, a low muffled sound suddenly came from Qingya's body, like thunder, and then his body slowly expanded and contracted.

Qingya's eyes suddenly opened, a flash of essence flashed, his fists were clenched hard, only to hear a crackling sound in it, and with a slight sweep, the cocoon outside his body exploded.

Qing Ya showed a look of surprise on his face, and secretly said in his heart that this elephant armor technique was really powerful, and it could strengthen the strength of the flesh to such an extent, not only was it extremely tough, but its strength had increased by at least ten times.

In the past three months, relying on the almost infinite power of qi and blood in the Ten Thousand Beasts Blood Pool, Qingya has actually cultivated the weevil-armor technique to the highest level in one go, reaching the third layer.

And after Qingya broke through the third layer, he suddenly had a feeling that this weevil-armor technique should be far more than this, I am afraid that the mantra in his hand is just a fragment, but Rao is so, the power of this technique still shocked Qingya, and he was overjoyed.

Qingya glanced around, but found that with the success of the weevil's cultivation, his eyesight has also been greatly improved, and the originally chaotic Ten Thousand Beast Blood Pool suddenly became clear, and he found that there was a huge pattern at the bottom of the Ten Thousand Beast Blood Pool.

"What is this?"

Qingya was curious, and his body sank down as soon as he fell, and then he saw that this pattern was actually a lifelike tree, and its appearance was exactly the same as this demon god tree.

And at this moment, the pattern of the demon god tree suddenly came to life, and countless finger-thick branches rushed out, winding towards Qingya, and the latter was caught off guard and his limbs were suddenly tightly bound.

"Not good."

Qingya screamed secretly and hurriedly exerted his strength, but those branches were extremely tough, and they couldn't break free.

The pattern of the Demon God Tree shone brightly, and the center of its trunk slowly split from it, revealing a long gap more than a foot wide.

The branches contracted suddenly, pulling Qingya towards the crack, engulfing the latter in an instant, and then quickly closing.

Qingya didn't know where he was, he only felt a sudden loosening of his body, and he fell directly to the ground.

However, Qingya was unaware of this, just rubbed his arm, and secretly thought that this weevil art was indeed powerful, and he didn't feel the slightest pain when he fell from such a height.

Qingya raised his eyes and glanced around, but saw that this place was also a claustrophobic place, and the walls around him were carved with murals, but they were extremely mutilated, and he didn't know what to paint.

In front of Qingya, there is a wooden elephant one foot high, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, although it is a statue, but it is lifelike, especially the pair of eyes, which is no different from a living person.

Qingya was shocked in his heart, under this gaze, there was a feeling that his whole body was being seen through, and his spine couldn't help but feel a chill.

"Mu Yu Palace."

On top of the statue, there is a plaque hanging high, with the three characters of Mu Yuan Palace written on it.

Qingya walked slowly to the wooden statue, looked up at the other party, but saw a white jade wat board in front of the statue's feet, and four big characters were clearly engraved on it, "Tianwat Zhenjun". I don't know why, when Qingya saw this wat board, he suddenly felt a sense of horror in his heart, and always felt that something bad would happen, so he hurriedly took two steps back.

But just when Qingya retreated to the extreme, the wat board suddenly flew up, and in a flash, it came to the top of Qingya's head, and suddenly sprinkled a white glow, enveloping Qingya in it, unable to move.

"Not good."

Qingya screamed in surprise, and tried to resist, but found that the spirit in his body suddenly froze and did not move, no matter how he drove him, he did not react at all, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and his face turned pale.

At the same time, Qingya also found that the mana in his body was continuously extracted by the wat board above his head, but after a few breaths, the mana in his body was almost bottomed out, and there was not much left, and his heart suddenly felt a sense of despair.

The ups and downs of emotions spread in his heart, Qingya smiled helplessly, and said secretly: "My life is over." ”

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