"We need the immortal blood of the Blood Phoenix!" One of them spoke directly.

In fact, even if he didn't speak, I could guess that after all, the blood phoenix didn't have anything tempting except for the effect of blood.

"What's going on here? Why did so many people die in front? ”

Mu Lao continued to ask.

"Since you can touch it here, you must know that this is a sacred cage, and the sacred cage has long been broken, if you want to leave, you must get half of the hell sutra, and the person who is dedicated to the Buddha!" The man replied helplessly.

After saying this, he continued: "This sacred cage imprisons thousands of heinous people and a large number of guardians of the sacred cage, but there is only one Hell Sutra, and only the place where it is hidden is known to Master Mingxin. ”

"Since someone knows, wouldn't it be easy to leave the sacred ruins, so why fight?" I was puzzled.

"Originally, this was indeed the case, and the monks who guarded it first went to be baptized in the Hell Sutra." The man smiled bitterly, a little helpless and angry: "However, no one expected that after the monks were baptized by the Hell Buddhist scriptures, they all went crazy, and they changed from kind-hearted monks to murderous demons without blinking, and began to frantically kill the criminals in the cage of heaven and earth, so we were forced to resist and try to kill all these crazy monks." ”

Hearing this, we looked at each other, the Hell Sutra, we have cultivated the first half, except for the little wizard who inadvertently had a small problem, everything else is normal!

And those monks who cultivate have already cultivated the Dharma, so they should be more handy in cultivating the Hell Sutra!

"Could the problem be with Master Mingxin?"

My mind moved, and I blurted out.

"We also have speculations about this, but since those monks went crazy, there have been crazy monk masters coming from the east of the Holy Prison, and we can't get close to Master Mingxin at all except desperately resisting, let alone trying to figure out what's going on." The other party smiled wryly.

"What's going on with these two blood phoenixes?"

At this time, the bald scoop had already walked to the side of the two blood phoenixes, and the three of them were also interested, and they kept a distance from the blood phoenix.

"They are also controlled by Master Mingxin, we can't do anything to protect ourselves, and the blood of the blood phoenix can restore us to our peak state, you should also be able to see that we have run out of oil, only the blood of the blood phoenix can let us live." At this time, the other party did not have anything to hide.

"Woo-" The little bald scoop howled desperately at the fallen blood phoenix.

And I noticed that the eyes of the two blood phoenixes were obviously a little different from the little bald scoop, and there was a strange red in their eyes.

That red has a kind of weirdness, but also a kind of killing.

It's just that after they saw the little bald scoop, their eyes gradually regained a kind of clarity, and the two powerful blood phoenixes looked at each other, and they wrapped the little bald scoop with their wings at the same time.

"Second brother, what do they want to do?"

Seeing this scene, the little wizard's heart tightened slightly, and he hurriedly asked.

"It's fine!" Although I can't guess, I also understand the truth that tigers don't eat their children.

What's more, just now, a blood phoenix fell to the ground, but the other blood phoenix did not abandon it and stayed by its side, which is enough to prove everything.

"This is Phoenix Nirvana!"

Beside him, Mu Lao's eyes revealed a strangeness, and he said with some regret.

"Phoenix Nirvana!"

I was slightly stunned, a little puzzled.

Since it is Phoenix Nirvana, it should also be regarded as a good thing, why did Mu Lao use such a tone?

The two in front of them began to spin wildly, releasing blinding rainbow lights from them.

Legend has it that the phoenix is the messenger of happiness in the world, and every 500 years, it will bear all the unhappiness and hatred accumulated in the world, throw itself into the raging fire and set itself on fire, and exchange the end of life and beauty for the peace and happiness of the world.

In the same way, it is only after the physical body has undergone great suffering and reincarnation that they can be reborn in a better body.

When the phoenix arrives at the end of the day, it gathers sycamore branches in self-immolation, and is reborn in the flames, its feathers are more abundant, its sound is clearer, and its spirit is more marrow.

The two blood phoenixes in front of them, they swallowed flames at the same time, burned each other, and entered Nirvana.

The little bald scoop was located between the two blood phoenixes, and it felt the heat, which seemed to be a little unbearable, and let out a burst of painful sorrow.

And the two blood phoenixes seemed to have been prepared, they kept vomiting blood, and the blood spilled onto the little bald scoop's body, which seemed to become a barrier, allowing the bald scoop to block the concentrated attack of the flames.

I was thoughtful, and I vaguely came to my senses.

These two blood phoenixes seem to have used their lives to baptize the little bald scoop with a phoenix nirvana, and transferred all the most precious blood in their lives to the little bald scoop.

The little bald lady also seems to be aware of this order, and it is not willing to accept it.

It's just that this can't be changed, and the little bald scoop can only be reborn in the flames.

"It's a great blessing!" I was a little emotional, the flames were getting higher and higher, and soon, they reached a kind of limit.

The little bald scoop rose into the sky, and the originally bare body of the bird now had a beautiful and gorgeous feather.

And the two blood phoenixes turned into the figures of firebirds, hugged each other, gradually flew, and soon disappeared from the sight of the little bald scoop.

The little bald scoop screamed helplessly, and finally fell to the ground.

Compared with the previous malaise, the little bald scoop was obviously much more energetic, and it is estimated that the two blood phoenixes told the little bald scoop something in their unique way.

Maybe it's a white lie that makes the little vulture no longer sad.

"Wow, little bald, you are so pretty, you are so handsome!" The little wizard here couldn't care so much, she took three steps into two steps, and in the blink of an eye, she rushed to the little bald scoop.

Facing the incomparably beautiful little bald scoop in front of him, the little wizard simply couldn't put it down.

The bald scoop recovered very quickly, seeing the appearance of the little wizard, the little bald scoop actually spun around in front of the little wizard, and even twisted his ass to show off his posture, looking at it, we were collectively speechless, what a pair of living treasures!

Of course, the little bald scoop did not stop, it was still playing around, soaring into the air, and spat out a ball of flames when it opened its mouth.

Even if we are still some distance away, we can still vaguely feel the domineering of the flames.

It is certain that the strength of the little bald scoop has increased again.

"That's amazing!" The little wizard's eyes lit up, and it seemed that the little bald lady had become stronger, and that was more happy than she had become stronger.

"How many monks are there on Master Mingxin's side? And how is Master Mingxin's combat effectiveness? ”

This is also what we care about, if the masters around Master Mingxin are like clouds, then, what hell Buddhist scriptures are we fighting for, go home directly, and find their own mothers!

"There shouldn't be much, otherwise, where can it be our turn to hunt the blood phoenix, as long as a few more monk masters are sent over, we will be completely solved long ago." One of them was slightly moved.

Naturally, they are not stupid, and they also realize that we can't break in for no reason, to put it bluntly, we must ask for something.

And among the sacred ruins, only the Hell Sutra is the most precious thing, so he guessed that we should be here for the Hell Sutra.

As the so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend, and if you want to obtain the Hell Sutra, you have to deal with the clear mind, so they also regard us as hope.

We looked at each other and realized that what the other was saying was not entirely unreasonable.

"Since Master Mingxin is in the east, let's go to the east to take a look, and if their strength is too terrifying, we will withdraw immediately." I thought about it and finally made a decision.

"We want to go along, okay?"

The three men looked expectant.

Perhaps, they were afraid that after we obtained the Hell Sutra, we would leave the sacred ruins directly, and then they would be trapped in this place forever, so they made such a request.

"No problem."

I readily agreed.

The strength of the three people in front of them is very strong, if they can return to their heyday, it is estimated that together, they will definitely be able to compete with Mu Lao.

If you think about it carefully, it's normal, they can survive from thousands of prisoners, and their strength must be the best among thousands of prisoners, so it's normal for their strength to be domineering.

Three more people can be regarded as three more powerful helpers, and at the moment of crisis, it may be able to have a surprising effect.

We headed east, and the little bald scoop did one thing, and that was to let the little wizard ride on it.

The little bald lady waved its little wings and flew easily.

It also gave me a little peace of mind that in case of danger, the little wizard would undoubtedly be the safest.

"Is this the sound of the Buddha?"

As with the sacred ruins before, we hadn't gone far before we heard a sound of Buddha.

It's just that when I heard this Buddha voice, I was in a trance, and there was a scene of mass killing in front of me.

Fighting, battlefields, fighting, loved ones kept falling.

I saw hell, I saw reincarnation, and I saw endless killing.

My body trembled suddenly, but Huang Fei next to me hurriedly recited the first half of the Hell Sutra.

The sound of the Buddhist scriptures came into my mind, and I suddenly became enlightened and my consciousness gradually recovered.

"What the hell is going on?" I'm a little incredulous, if this is the second half of the Hell Sutra, then it's too terrifying, right?

"This is not a hellish sutra, if the guess is correct, this should be the Sutra of Salvation!" At this time, Mu Lao's face was a little solemn, and he said in a heavy tone.

"Saving people?"

I was dumbfounded, the first time I heard about the Sutra.

"Yes, this is also one of the Buddhist classics, Buddhism has many scriptures, including those that guide people to be good, and there are also those who guide people to evil, and now this step is to save people from the scriptures, and it is also to lead people to evil." Mu Lao explained in great detail.