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Zetian shut up and quietly followed behind Xuanya.

Looking up at the sky, Zetian inexplicably felt a little sad, saving the world, betraying the infamy, and breaking the friendship between master and apprentice, is it worth it?

It was as if he heard the voice of the sky, "Why isn't it worth it?" ”

The corners of his mouth curled up, yes, why is it not worth it. It is said that people who cultivate the truth are cold-hearted and selfish, and most of them are true, but there are also monks like the sky.

Vault is an admirable monk.

He can't be like Qiongtian, but that doesn't prevent him from admiring Qiongtian's character.

Xuan Ya was a little anxious in her heart, the speed of her flight was very fast, and she and Zetian soon came to the place where Ling Hetian was being held.

After entering the cave in the valley, there is a long, dark passage, and at the end of it, there is no cave. The space is wide and bright, and the walls are covered with countless night pearls.

An embarrassed human figure lay on the ground, surrounded by a formation that shimmered with red light.

The moment she saw the figure, Xuanya rushed forward excitedly, and was bounced off the wall by a red light, 'Boom! There was a loud bang. The wall was knocked out of a human form, and Xuan Ya ran the exercise back, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a disgraced face.

"Is there anything wrong with Xuanya?" Zetian hurriedly answered, and asked nervously.

"No problem." Xuan Ya shook her head, being bounced back so hard. Instead, it calmed him down. Wataru surrounded the formation and observed it carefully for a while, his face was frighteningly pale.

Blood Refining Formation.

A long-lost formation in antiquity. If it weren't for the fact that he had the Qinglong inheritance, he wouldn't know this formation. Blood refining formation, if there is no correct way to disarm the formation, if you run into it recklessly, it will be like him just now.

I saw that the blood he had just vomited out quickly gathered together to form three blood droplets. Then fly towards the formation.

The red light of the formation flashed, and the blood droplets were integrated into the formation, and then the red light flourished.

The entire cave space was filled with red light. Exuding a dazzling red glow, Ze Tian frowned, and finally muttered: "The blood refining formation requires the essence blood of the monk to crack it." ”

Movement is heard. Ling Hetian, who was lying on the ground, moved slightly. Weakly and slowly, he straightened his upper body, and looked at Xuan Ya and Zetian with godless and empty eyes.

Xuanya's breathing paused for a moment, and her lips squirmed a few times, but she didn't know what to say.

"Really?" Zetian looked at Xuanya and asked, and after receiving Xuanya's affirmative nod, he walked straight to the formation. Squatted down and looked at Ling Hetian levelly, his eyes were sincere but sincere: "Hello Senior Ling, I'm Zetian." This is your son Xuanya. ”

Hearing the word son, Ling Hetian's eyes fluctuated. glanced at Xuanya, and then fell into calm.

Seeing his obviously disbelieving expression, Ze Tian didn't say anything, and directly took out a memory stone. Instilled spiritual power into the memory stone, only to see the images of Qiongtian, him, and Xuanya appear.

Just now after he and Xuanya found the firmament, he had a feeling in his heart that he wanted to record all this. The monk's instincts had always been accurate, and although he didn't know why, he took out the memory stone and recorded it.

It just happens to be able to use it now.

Ling Hetian's eyes appeared with the image of the firmament, the fluctuations in his eyes became more and more violent, and when he heard the truth from the mouth of the firmament, he had already burst into tears, "Master"

"Xuanya, do you hate me?"

"What right do I have to hate you."

Hearing this question and answer, Ling Hetian burst into tears, and his mouth kept whimpering.

Xuanya's eyes were slightly red, and Zetian turned his head to secretly wipe his tears.

As the image disappeared, the glowing recording stone dimmed, and then fell from the sky, Zetian hurriedly reached out to catch it.

Ling Hetian crawled in the direction of Xuan Ya with tears on his face, and whimpered in his mouth: "Ya, my son"

His legs were gone, and he could only crawl on his hands.

The sound of chains sounded with his movements, and there were still a few steps away from Xuan Ya, Ling Hetian clasped the ground with both hands, and crawled hard, but in vain. His face was full of pain, he stretched out a hand to caress Xuanya's face in the air, and forced a smile to endure the pain: "Son"

"Daddy!" The tears in Xuanya's eyes burst instantly, and she unconsciously stood up and walked towards the formation.

Zetian hurriedly pulled the person back, "You're crazy, this is the Blood Refining Formation, you don't want to live anymore?!" ”

Hearing the sound of chains, Ling Hetian's face became more and more painful, and Zetian hurriedly shouted at him: "Senior Ling, don't move!" He had just observed that the chain was directly attached to the lute bone.

This is also the reason why Ling Hetian's legs are useless.

How could Ling Hetian listen, this was the son he had in mind, the son that Yan had told him to take good care of before he died. Xuan Ya took a deep breath, calmed the agitation in her heart, and said to Ling Hetian: "Dad, don't move, wait for me and Zetian to find a way to crack the formation." ”

Seeing Ling Hetian, who was still struggling, Xuan Ya said directly with a tiger face: "Dad, if you don't listen to me, I'll leave right now!" ”

The threat was very effective, Ling Hetian immediately stopped moving, "Son, don't go, just don't move." ”

After appeasing Ling Hetian, Xuan Ya and Zetian began to figure out how to crack the formation, and only by cracking the formation could they rescue Ling Hetian.

"There it is!" Ze Tian hammered his hand, "The blood refining formation requires the essence blood of the monk to crack it, so let's just go to the Demon God Temple to arrest people." In this way, they will not only be able to cut off the wings of the spirits, but they will also be able to rescue people.

Of course, it would be unwise to catch them directly, after all, the wraith is not stupid.

Xuan Ya and Zetian conspired for a while before they came up with a proper method. You Xuanya went to the Demon God Temple to sneak attack the resentful spirits, and after succeeding, she quickly hid, avoided her eyes and ears and returned to this cave to wait.

The resentful spirit will definitely be angry if it is successfully attacked, and then it will make people arrest Xuanya, and then it will be time for Zetian to appear.

Ze Tian transformed into a demon cultivator, lurked in the Demon God Temple, and then told the others that he knew where Xuan Ya was. The greedy demon cultivator definitely wanted to monopolize the credit, and he would keep it secret without him, so he took the person directly to the cave.

Then Xuanya shot and killed the person directly.

They don't have the idea of being soft-handed when cultivating demons, and they are clean and neat every time. Countless demon cultivators died in the cave, but there was not the slightest smell of blood, and all the bones and blood were absorbed by the formation.

Except for the mountains of clothes piled up in the cave, there was nothing unusual at all.

The demon cultivators Ze Tian was looking for were all cultivated in the merger period or above, and as the blood refining formation absorbed more and more monks' essence blood, the red light in the formation began to gradually fade, and even a tiny crack appeared in the center of the formation.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )