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Lin Ruoran saw that Qing Yan dared to listen to her words angrily, and felt that he was finally majestic, and showed a rotten wood carving smile towards Qing Yan's back.

She saw Qing Yan angrily spit out a mouthful of fire at a hundred-year-old dragon grass, and then looked in her direction proudly, she pursed her lips with disdain for its small movements, and was about to rush forward, and she was about to pick the spirit grass herself, but unexpectedly, a remnant of the sun above her head was reflected on her face through a large stone. She subconsciously covered it with her hand, and at the same time activated a talisman seal to stick it on herself, and the creepy feeling was still lingering.

Her heart was overcast, and the red and brilliant light shone on her body like a horse, and she hurriedly stood up and followed the bottom and looked around, looking for the essence of the matter.

She looked at the large rocks beside her, lined up like robots, and the stone people formed a circle, which seemed to contain something churning and roaring in response to the sun.

She asked urgently, "What the hell is going on?" Could it be that this god-transforming monk is an evil cultivator, and the demon beasts he created are even stained with red by the sun? ”

"No, it's in response to the liquid in the stone." The voice of the Venerable in the space passed ethereally.

"Isn't this amazing? I'm going to get out of here right away. After finishing speaking, Lin Ruoran was about to leave here, but at this time, an owl roaring voice came: "You come here, you come quickly, you come quickly, you come quickly, you hurry up" A series of accelerated resentful tones made her body feel like she had been immobilized, and she couldn't move, she screamed in fear, couldn't make any sound, but her body flew back involuntarily.

Lin Ruoran helplessly and powerlessly watched his body fly uncontrollably towards the entrance of the cave, and his heart was 10,000 *** rushing by.

Lin Ruoran thought that she would be like a stone splashed into the water, and it must cause layers of ripples, but her feet touched a viscous liquid, and the protective shield outside her body was corroded, and when the liquid soaked into her waist, the spiritual power of the protective shield was exhausted and broken, and suddenly there was a fishy smell coming to her nose, she was so frightened that she hurriedly closed her eyes and mobilized the spiritual power in her body, but the spiritual power in the dantian seemed to be sealed by a powerful spiritual power, and the turnover was ineffective.

She was sweating profusely, her body was constantly descending, the liquid flooded her mouth and nose, and then the top of her head, there was a feeling of suffocation that suppressed her heart, just when she was in pain, the plum hairpin in her hair emitted a soft light that covered her whole body, making her greatly relieved.

This kind of feeling that others are swordsmen, and I feel like fish and meat almost didn't break down.

Lin Ruoran stayed in the bubbles formed by the hairpin and sank peacefully, and she watched through the bubbles as the red liquid turned into human faces dancing towards her hands and feet, shouting, angry, and indifferent, like pantomime showing her the lives of the dead.

Just as the bubbles formed by the spiritual power were about to burst, they finally came to the bottom of the cave, where there was a large pool with rolling bright red blood.

Lin Ruoran saw the appearance of a lot of white bones in the flowing blood, she was frightened, she didn't want to fall in, she became one of them, and hurriedly asked Zun for help: "Lord Zun, help me, I'm dying." ”

She heard a chuckle in her ear, and then felt her body move, like a fluttering petal blown by a strong wind, and finally fell limply beside the pool, she lamented in her heart: Is this great god reliable?

Lin Ruoran stood up, stared at the boiling blood with wide eyes, and asked, "Is this the blood of the monk?" Or the blood of monsters? ”

The Zun in the space turned into a spiritual light and walked out, he walked up to the blood pool with a cold and arrogant expression, with a wave of his hand, a drop of blood transformed into the appearance of a person in his hand, his long hair was scattered behind his back, his handsome facial features, his gentle temperament, and he was wearing a black robe, giving people a feeling of being high and inviolable. Then he shook his hand, and the figure dissipated into the air, which made Lin Ruoran, who was watching from the sidelines, stunned.

Zun glanced at her and said, "This is the blood of a demon god, he was a monk in the merger period before his death, and he is about to ascend to the immortal realm in the Mahayana period."

"Wow..."Lin Ruoran let out a sigh, her eyes were full of adoring little stars, but the next sentence revealed her sober reason, "Since he is so powerful, he hasn't been drained of blood by other monks and made here!" ”

"Hahaha..." At this time, a weak voice came out of the blood pool, the voice was harsh and ugly, making Lin Ruoran's soul shake uneasy.

Zun Eye quickly added a layer of amulet to her, which saved her soul from the disaster of being injured.

Zun made a move on the blood pool, only to see a flash of white light, a tumbling in the blood pool, and gradually a blood-red villain appeared in the sky above it.

The villain's facial features are very blurry, making people unable to see the expression clearly, his height is only one meter, his body is composed of blood, no bones and flesh can be seen, like a blood doll, people will be scared out of heart disease at a glance.

He looked at Lin Ruoran quietly, dressed in a dress embroidered with gossip patterns, with a plum blossom hairpin on his head to hold his black and bright hair, delicate facial features, big eyes, like a gem that will suck people's souls, deep in it and unwilling to wake up, with a dimple on his face, his smile is particularly charming, and he is actually a stunning beauty.

The villain spoke, "You are actually a monk of the Xuanji Sect?" ”

"How do you know? Do you have a grudge against my faction? Lin Ruoran blurted out a sentence that made her regret and almost bite off her tongue, isn't this a self-confession?

After saying this, she hurriedly hid behind Zun for protection. After all, this is a high-level monk, and if you move a thought, you will take your life, and now is the time to hug your thighs, there is nothing to be ashamed of.

She bared her head and asked, "Who the hell are you?" What is the relationship with the owner of this cave? ”

The villain glanced at Zun and said, "You don't have to be afraid, I won't hurt the disciples of Xuanji Sect, as long as you answer me a few questions, I will give you a chance, do you think?" ”

The villain's angry words made her think that she still owed Xue Li a love debt. She said with some distress: "But I don't want to hear it, after all, you are a demon cultivator, and I am a cultivator, we don't talk more than half a sentence." ”