Five hundred miles away, there is a Daze, the diameter is thousands of zhang, the depth is ten thousand zhang, the water vapor is dense, like a dream. The surface is calm, but in fact, the undercurrent is surging, there are all kinds of demons lurking inside, there are often legends of fishermen being eaten, and over time, no one dares to live around. Therefore, this place looks very lonely, and it feels like a paradise.

At the very bottom of the Ozawa, however, sat a monk. This is an abyss, the cold is pressing, not to mention people, I am afraid that a piece of stainless steel will be frozen into ice, but this person's face is as usual, the body surface flashes with light red fluorescence, let the cold air around him roll, but can not invade a bit.

The man was meditating, as if he felt something, and his body moved and went upstream. Everywhere they passed, the monsters retreated one after another, whether it was a dragon or a giant crocodile, they all avoided its edge.

As the sun sets, the surface of the lake is dyed golden. With a loud bang, the figure broke through the water, splashing the pen and the www.biquge.info of the Fun Pavilion with a little phosphorescence.

His robes were as red as blood, fluttering in the wind, like a red lotus in full bloom. Although his body is thin and weak, he has his own unparalleled courage. It's a pity that such a magnificent character has his face covered, and he wears a demon mask on it, which looks extremely hideous.

On the shore, a beautiful woman hurriedly knelt down and said respectfully, "Meet the blood boy." ”

The man looked into the distance, did not look at the woman, and asked, "Have you brought back the materials for alchemy?" ”

His voice was very dull, very majestic, like rolling thunder, I don't know if it was originally like this, or if it was blessed by the ghost face.

The woman said in fear: "The slave maid has been looking for three days and three nights in Huangcheng, and she didn't dare to slack off, but there was still no progress. After all, the Moon Immortal Tears are a treasure in the world, and the City Lord of Chu will definitely protect them strictly......"

"What do you want?" With a wave of the blood boy's sleeves, the woman turned into a blood mist.

A flower-like life withered away.

The blood did not flow into the dirt, but slowly surged in the air, like a river, pouring into the blood boy's robe. After being moistened by the blood, the robe seemed to be more colorful.

"That's not right." The Blood Master frowned, pondered for a moment, and said indifferently: "Sea mud puppet? Interesting. I am afraid that my handmaiden would have died at the hands of others. Although she is cheap, she is also my person, I want to see who is so bold! ”

A quaint turtle shell came out of thin air, and he calmed down and began to deduce.

After half a cup of tea, the blood boy already had a clue, slowly opened his eyes, looked directly at the southwest, and said coldly: "Wei Liang." ”

A blood-colored light pierced the sky and went straight to Xuanzong.

At this moment, Wei Liang was meditating in the cave, and at the same time, there were words in his mouth - the front string followed the back string, and the circle was missing the middle weather. Rush to catch the tiger and dragon on the field, and hurriedly fry the water and fire. On time, you will see the Golden Buddha. After that, it is rare to meet the jasper fairy. Realize the true mantra of the holy master, and there is a blue sky under the house of interpretation.

Although he didn't know how to cultivate, he finally came to the world of cultivation, and he always had to experience it. The method he recited just now is called the Finger Xuan Chapter, which is the most basic Dao method in the sect, but in his opinion, it is as obscure as a book from heaven, and he can't help but sigh that he is really not the material for cultivation.

There were no clocks here, but there was an hourglass of timekeeping, and he had survived for six hours, far exceeding the previous record. Just as he was complacent, a loud bang was heard, and a great earthquake trembled, and the mountain peaks swayed.

Wei Liang hurriedly rushed out of the cave to find out. At this time, it was evening, and the sun had completely set, but he saw a touch of red glow, and then he looked at it, it was not a red glow, but a blood-colored robe.

From afar, the anxious call of the boy guarding the mountain came: "The mountain protection array has been broken!" ”

One by one, figures rose into the air, ready for battle, as if facing a great enemy.

An old man with immortal wind and bones stepped forward, looked nervous, and asked: "Old and decrepit Ouyang Jue, it refers to the head of Xuanzong, I don't know why the blood prince is here?" ”

The blood boy didn't say a word, and the Taoist robe flew away from his body, turning into a boundless sea of blood, enveloping all the sects.

Ouyang was shocked and shouted, "It's actually a blood sea hell!" Blood boy, we have no grievances in the past and no hatred in the near future, why do we want to kill them all? ”

The rest of the monks were also frightened, some scolded angrily, some begged for mercy, and in order to save their lives, they sacrificed the strongest magical powers, and for a time the streamers flickered, colorful, and not poignant.

Wei Liang's vision turned into a rainbow, and the blood-colored torrent tightly entangled him, like a deep quagmire, unable to advance or retreat. The wind was miserable in his ears, and there were countless unjust souls howling in the sea of blood.

Unmoved, he summoned the hand of the devil in a vain attempt to kill a bloody path. But the once sharp demonic hand is now like a toy, and in this sea of sticky and hot blood, it becomes extremely difficult to advance even a centimeter.

Wei Liang laughed at himself, the monk's Taoist skills are really powerful, and he can't compete with his own three-legged cat kung fu. Since the struggle was useless, he gave up resistance and waited quietly for death.

A passage was split in the sea of blood, and a little girl came to Wei Liang's side, she was panting, her face was pale, and her body was covered with scars.

Wei Liang was surprised: "Master? ”

The girl gritted her teeth and said with difficulty: "Don't speak, follow me." For the teacher, I will take you to kill the sea of blood! ”

Wei Liang didn't expect this girl to be so righteous, so he smiled and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry for bothering you." ”

"Twenty years ago, I promised your mother that I would protect you." Bai Yumeng gritted her teeth, and her little face was full of persistence.

Wei Liang shrugged, this is really a cliché story, his master is also a stupid person, but stupid is likeable.

This road is as difficult as Yugong moving mountains, the sea of blood is endless, the souls are killed, and Bai Yumeng's sword is full of gaps, almost turning into a piece of scrap iron. Because she was in front, she carried all the attacks, like a candle in the wind, but fortunately Wei Liang was not harmed.

"Slash!" Bai Yumeng shouted angrily, as if returning to the light, the sword qi was like a rainbow, cutting a gap in the sea of blood, and the bright night sky appeared in the field of vision.

Wei Liang said incredulously: "Succeeded? ”

He thought that he would definitely die, but he never thought that under the persistent insistence of his master, he would be able to break through the encirclement.

"Let's go!" Bai Yumeng pushed Wei Liang, and a strong force attacked, and his body rushed forward without obeying the call, and finally left the vast sea of blood. Looking back, Shizun's thin body had been wrapped in a heavy soul, and he was obviously dead.

Wei Liang's expression was a little complicated, if he followed the regular plot, he would definitely be moved to tears like rain, kneeling on the ground and shouting at the sky, and vowing to take revenge. It's a pity that Wei Liang is not from this world, and he is naturally emotionally numb, he made the most rational decision and ran with his head down.

He had barely taken two steps when he saw the red robe and the terrifying ghost face.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." The man put his hands behind his back and said lightly.

Wei Liang laughed at himself and said, "You deliberately let me out." ”

The man said coldly: "Do you still need to ask?" Do you think that stupid master alone can escape the blood sea array of this seat? ”

Wei Liang knew that he couldn't run away, so he simply sat on the ground and looked at the other party carefully. He was very curious about what the demon in the Xiuzhen world looked like, whether it would be as hideous and ugly as in a blockbuster movie, and even a glance would make people chill from the bottom of their hearts. Now that I finally have the opportunity to get up close, the strange thing is that the blood boy doesn't have any villain characteristics, it's just that the ghost face is a little ugly, and if he takes off the mask, he should be a very handsome person.

Wei Liang smiled and asked, "Why are you wearing this mask?" ”

The blood boy was indifferent and extremely arrogant, and he didn't bother to answer at all, but asked rhetorically: "Aren't you afraid?" If you were a normal person, you would have been scared when you saw this seat. Are you so calm, do you see through life and death, or do you have something else to rely on? ”

"We don't have to." Wei Liang made a final effort: "There is some misunderstanding between us, I didn't kill that maid." ”

The blood boy said lightly: "I don't care about her life and death, I only care about the tears of the moon immortal." ”

"What Moon Immortal Tears?"

"My maid is the best at concealment, I sent her to Huangcheng to steal the Moon Immortal Tears, I guess she should have succeeded, but on the way back, she was killed, after deduction, all the cause and effect lines point to you."

"I swear, it's really none of anything to do with me."

"You don't have to swear, I have my own way."

The blood boy walked over, and his hand as smooth as jade pressed on Wei Liang's heavenly spirit cover. Wei Liang wanted to dodge, but his body seemed not to be his own, and he couldn't move a bit.

A sharp pain came, Wei Liang had never tasted such intense pain in his life, even if it was a thousand cuts.

After a long time, the blood boy let go of his hand and sighed lightly: "It seems that it is really not you." ”

Wei Liang lay on the ground gasping for breath, his head was empty, as if he was stupid, and asked intermittently, "What did you do to me?" ”

"Soul searching."

Wei Liang immediately thought of the Scarlet Tower, could it be that the other party already knew his origin? He pretended to be weak, but secretly observed the blood boy, and the other party was still calm, and he didn't seem to find anything.

"You poor wretch." The blood boy looked at him with pity and said, "My maid has already been drugged, and sooner or later it will be a dead end, and you are just a substitute for the dead ghost just in time." ”

Wei Liang confirmed his guess, the blood prince really didn't find out about the Scarlet Tower, and he thought that he was referring to the monk of Xuanzong. Obviously, that memory was hidden by Taling, and it was impossible for outsiders to find it.

He chuckled and said, "I said a long time ago that there was some misunderstanding between us. So, are we writing it off? ”

The blood boy lowered his head, wiped the dust on his robe, and said slowly, "You can go." ”

Wei Liang was stunned, he didn't think it was so simple, and immediately arched his hand and said, "Thank you." ”

The moment he turned around, Ta Ling's indifferent voice sounded in his mind: "The mission failed." ”